"It turns out this person has such profound martial arts skills!"
Yun Xiaoyang has experienced Hen Hongchen and knows that she has profound internal skills. Although she is slightly inferior to her senior sister, she can still be regarded as a first-rate master in the world. With her basic skills, Zhang Sui lost most of her life even if she was exposed to bare feet. At this point, seeing him almost completely suppressing the monk Dharma on the Sifang platform, it became clear. Thinking of what happened that night at the Anxian Salt Transport Government Office, she couldn't help but turn her head and looked at Mei Yuanchen, and saw him staring expressionlessly at Zhang Suiguang in the martial arts school circle.
"He... ...did he know something?"
The Dharma Prime Minister shook his hands gently and evened his breathing. His expression when he looked at Zhang Suiguang was completely different from the first time.
He was not injured, but Zhang Suiguang was able to crack several of his special skills with just a few strokes, which gave him a deep shock.
Kuchan Temple's Golden Bell is the top level of external Kung Fu, but it was unexpected that it could not withstand Zhang Suiguang's strange bipolar internal Kung Fu.
"The inner force in his hands is extremely strong, and the other is extremely soft. Without the art of distraction and division of force, even if he relies on his inner strength to resist for a while, it will never be able to last for a long time." Monk Faxiang secretly accumulated strength with his hands, thinking as he did so. , "Where does this Kung Fu come from? Why have I never heard of it?"
Xu Xiaoyi and Yi Qilin, who were watching the battle, had already seen that Zhang Suiguang's internal power was extremely domineering, but for the moment they were unable to understand the mystery behind it, and they all frowned.
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The origin of the Nine Halls has always been a mystery. Because there are no books to study it, not only outsiders don't know it, but even the people inside the hall have no way of knowing.
But there is a tradition in the palace. The upper and lower restraints are extremely strict. Orders and prohibitions are better than iron generals in running the army.
Zhang Suiguang and Bodhicitta were both absent, so the shackles in Hanzhou naturally respected themselves by refusing to scream and breaking away from worries. The two of them said that the master of the palace ordered them to go to Juzhou to intercept and kill the Xian Ma envoy. There were more than 300 people in the palace. No one was suspicious, so he followed them without saying a word.
At this time, more than 340 people had been riding fast for two days and were only a hundred miles away from Juzhou City Pass.
The Xianmat envoy was accompanied by more than two hundred people, and was escorted along the way by a group of sentries from Tanzhou Post. If you wanted to kill the envoy, the most suitable place to start was in a remote place outside the city.
They want to frame the blame, and the more covertly they do it, the better.
This group of people passed by an inn and stopped. It was already getting late, and it would be dark in half an hour. In half an hour, they would not be able to travel hundreds of miles. Everyone who travels in the world knows the truth that "when traveling to a distant place, you would rather make do with it than miss it." Especially in winter, missing a place to stay may be fatal.
It is always not suitable to travel at night in winter. It is cold and the road is slippery. Since we don’t know what the future holds, it is naturally more important to grasp the present moment.
Hundreds of people rode into the yard in darkness. When the inn boy saw it from a distance, he was so frightened that he dropped the broom in his hand and ran away.
Juzhou Guanyi is not a busy business road, and there are not too many escort teams and business travelers. The formations and decorations like Jiudian are scary enough even if they don't show any malice.
"Uncle...Uncle, do you want to work as a prostitute or stay in a hotel?"
After all, the old shopkeeper has seen a lot of the world and is much more courageous than the waiter. Now he had the courage to walk up to Yibuying and Duanliyou and asked with a smile.
Although he could squeeze out a smile on his face, the fear in his heart could not be stopped, and beads of sweat formed on his temples and forehead.
Duan Liyou took out two ingots of gold from his pocket, spread them out in the hall, and said to him with a smile: "Stay in the hotel, prepare dinner for me, the money for accommodation, food and drinks will be yours."
After Hen Hongchen defected, there were only eight masters left in the Nine Halls. Among them, Duan Liyou was best described. If it weren't for the black clothes and black cloak, he would look like a rich man.
"Hey, okay! Okay! Let's get ready now!" The old shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly agreed.
Although people are obsessed with money, he did not dare to take the gold ingots on the table. The more than 300 people sitting in the dining room made his heart pound.
"These people are not good people. If you don't greet them well, the old man and his family may not survive today."
Although money is heavy, how can it be worth the lives of a family of young and old? If you have money, you have no life to spend it, and money is just a dream.
Seeing that the old shopkeeper and the boy had gone down, he refused to call for a man in black robe with an embroidered case on his chest. After whispering a few words to him, the man led a group of people out of the inn and rode towards the post road. Go quickly.
The secret message from the "clairvoyant" only stated that Xian Ma's special envoy had set off from the capital, Wencheng, on the second day of December, and would pass through Juzhou and transfer to Sanshui Prefecture, and then be escorted all the way north by the Sanshui garrison barracks. As for when they will arrive in Orange State, there is no definite news yet.
Once they passed through Orange State, the Xianmat mission would be escorted by people stationed in the military camp, and it would be very difficult to do anything again. They traveled all the way and did not hear of any envoys passing through, which meant that the people from the Xian Ma Kingdom were still ahead.
It was better to do it sooner rather than later. Jiudian could not let them pass the Juzhou City Gate, so they sent a team of people to explore the way ahead to prevent them from slipping through while they were resting.
This group of people is equivalent to the sentinels on the march.
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Not only were the fists and kicks blocked, but the competition of internal strength and appearance also didn't last long.
Feeling his palms trembling slightly and his eyelids shaking slightly, Zhang Suiguang stopped his strength in time. The two have never had any disputes. Since they have decided the winner, it would be better for both parties to stop fighting earlier.
"Amitabha, Gang Leader Zhang, the old monk is convinced that he has lost!" Monk Faxiang sighed with a bitter look on his face and clasped his hands together.
He had tried his best, but Zhang Suiguang was able to do it with ease. The difference between the two could not be made up by fighting on the spot. Since it was a inevitable defeat, it was better to admit defeat with dignity, not to mention that the other party had released his goodwill in advance.
Fa Xiang was able to retreat despite the difficulties, and Zhang Suiguang was able to save a lot of energy. He hurriedly clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "Give me! The Master's Marrow Cleansing Sutra is unfathomable. If Zhang hadn't been ten years younger, I would be the loser today." .”
After listening to his words, Fa Xiang's face looked much better, and he thought to himself, "I thought Uncle Xuan Yue was the number one master in the list and was invincible in terms of martial arts. I didn't expect that Gang Leader Zhang, who was good at both internal and external, was not able to do anything at all. Weaker than Master Uncle. However, this person is mellow in his dealings and is not as overbearing as the rumors in the world. He is actually better to be a friend than an enemy."
Zhang Suiguang's martial arts has always been a mystery in the world, but today everyone finally saw that he was taking action freely. What is surprising is that he could win the battle with the abbot of Kuchan Temple so calmly, and convinced the old monk without saying a word.
Obviously, his martial arts exceeded everyone's expectations, including Shi Yinheng.
"This bastard, his martial arts has reached this level!"
Yi Qilin frowned, thinking: "If I face Zhang Suiguang, what are my chances of winning? Can I...can beat him?"
