When the three eminent monks of Shaolin Temple tried their best to save Fu Tianpeng, a group of gangsters chose this moment to break into the temple and cause trouble.
I saw two strong men with bald heads and fish bone necklaces hanging around their necks walking out from the crowd of criminals.
They stabbed Fenxin to the ground, pointed at the monks and cursed: "Bald donkey, hand over Fu Tianpeng quickly. If you dare to say no, your temple will be destroyed and everyone will die."
A monk entered Bodhidharma Hall and informed Fashan of the situation outside.
Fashan clasped his palms together and chanted: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will? Chengming, you and your fellow disciples stay outside and don't let bad guys break in."
Chengming nodded and went out.
Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing also came out to help the monks protect the temple.
Cheng Ming and his fellow apprentices lined up the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation and signaled the strong man and the bad guys to leave quickly.
The strong man stared at his bulging goldfish eyes and told Cheng Ming viciously that they were brothers of the Fang family in Black Dragon Mountain, and if they didn't want to die, they should hurry up and make friends with them.
Chengming shook his head and said: "Amitabha, please forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant. I have never heard of the Fang brothers."
As soon as Chengming's words came out, the Fang brothers felt ashamed.
Fang Yuan picked up the Fenxin Thorn, stepped forward and executed the "Yaksha Patrol" move.
I saw meteors breaking through the sky, distracted by the sound of wind, and stabbing Cheng Ming's heart.
Flowers flew from the Chengming stick, and he waved his hand to let the monks come forward.
Fang Zhi saw the monks coming forward with sticks, and he took out a handful of iron sand from the dart bag at his waist.
With a move of his hand, the monks nearby fell to the ground in pain with their faces covered in blood.
Fangyuan took another step forward and slapped a monk to death.
The two evil thieves laughed loudly and shouted arrogantly: "Bald Donkey, now you know the Master of Black Dragon Mountain."
Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing were very angry when they saw the two of them being so arrogant.
Fangyuan Fanyi looked proud and raised his eyes to glance sideways at Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing.
They rubbed the mud ball from their necks and flicked it at Zhao Xueqing.
Zhao Xueqing shook her head to avoid him, her face filled with anger.
Seeing this, Fangyuan grinned and said, "Hehehehe, this bitch still has a lot of time left."
Fang Yi answered: "Brother, take them up the mountain."
The two thieves rushed towards Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing with evil smiles on their faces.
Zhao Xueqing raised her phoenix eyebrows, flowers blossomed under her steps, her figure was graceful, and the beauty of the Chanjuan sword in her hand suddenly came to life.
A ray of cold light flew towards Fang Yuan's face quickly.
When Fangyuan saw the sword coming, he panicked and turned his head to one side to avoid it.
However, Zhao Xueqing's attack was like lightning, and Fang Yuan's face was still cut open by the sword blade.
He wiped the blood on his face and roared at Zhao Xueqing almost crazily.
Fangyuan stepped forward with flying sand and rocks, his arms waving as fast as turbines.
He screamed a few times, and used his iron hands to grapple, hook, grab, and pick. He used both virtual and real moves, and his landing points were fierce and precise.
Zhao Xueqing was as smart as a civet, and Fangyuan made several attempts, but failed to get the slightest advantage.
He became angry from shame and took out the soul chain from his arms.
"Swish, swish, swish", the iron chain coils around the dragon, and the murderous intention increases greatly.
When Zhao Xueqing saw the iron chain coming, she "arched the bridge and hugged the moon". After bending down to avoid it, she took advantage of Fang Yuan's retraction and attacked fiercely with her sword.
The wind and rain are swift, and the sword skills are continuous.
Fangyuan was in chaos at the moment and could only retreat continuously.
Fang Yi repeated his old trick and planned to use iron sand to sneak attack Zhao Xueqing.
But Qingqing noticed this dirty trick.
Just when Fang Yi threw the iron sand, Qing Qing's sword flew into the sky, and the sword energy formed a barrier in front of Zhao Xueqing.
With a "boom", all the iron sand was bounced back.
Fang Yi couldn't avoid it, and his face was suddenly beaten into a sieve.
He was rolling on the ground in pain and kept cursing.
Fang Yi reluctantly stood up and pounced on Qingqing like a wolf.
However, he hit the sword wall again and died immediately.
When Fangyuan saw Qingqing killing Fang Yi, he was furious.
Swinging the iron chain and smashing it, the bricks and stones around Zhao Xueqing shattered and dust flew up.
Zhao Xueqing was not afraid in the face of danger. She changed her position, shook her sword and swung it out.
The sword moves like a wandering dragon, and its cold light points towards the surrounding area.
Fangyuan was caught off guard and was killed by Zhao Xueqing's sword.
After cleaning up the gangsters who broke into the temple, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing took the monks to patrol around the mountain.
In the Bodhidharma Hall, three eminent monks, Fashan, Faming and Fakong, were arranged in a triangle and were continuously injecting true energy into Fu Tianpeng's body.
While the three of them were concentrating, the door of Bodhidharma Hall was quietly opened.
Immediately afterwards, a masked man silently walked behind Fa Shan.
His evil eyes widened and butterflies fluttered on his palms.
There was a "pop" sound, and Fashan received a heavy slap on his back.
He endured the pain and ensured the final input of true energy.
When Fu Tianpeng's complexion gradually improved, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.
When the masked criminal saw Fashan fall, he immediately flew out and ran away.
Fa Ming and Fa Kong urgently summoned Bodhidharma Hall disciples to chase the criminals.
The gangster threw two meteor darts at the Bodhidharma Hall disciples.
Several disciples who rushed ahead were injured by meteor darts.
Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing quickly stepped forward to stop him.
The masked gangster was so powerful that he did somersaults in the air.
His hands flew up and down, slashing at Zhao Xueqing randomly.
His palm skills are ethereal and like a strange snake wrapped around him.
As Zhao Xueqing moved forward, the masked man slapped her on the shoulder.
Zhao Xueqing staggered a few steps and vomited blood from her mouth.
The masked man's kite eyes glowed fiercely, and his iron palms cut the waves.
Immediately, the masked man roared: "Go to hell."
The masked man's body exploded, and he used lightning and flint to kill Zhao Xueqing in an instant.
At the critical moment, Qingqing grabbed a sword and the sword was soaring.
The masked man felt the cold sword energy wrap around his whole body.
He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
The masked man used the quickness and fierceness of the thunderbolt palm technique to push out a wave of palm energy.
With a "boom" sound, palm energy and sword energy intertwined and exploded instantly.
The masked man snorted and disappeared instantly with a swoop.
After he left, Qingqing picked up a piece of white jade on the ground.
There is a pine tree carved on the jade. The pine tree is strong and has strong branches.
She took the jade and came to Zhao Xueqing. Zhao Xueqing was sitting cross-legged, breathing in and out to heal her wounds.
Qingqing Yungong helped her resolve the blood stasis. After taking the medicine for the injury, Zhao Xueqing's complexion gradually improved.
The two quickly returned to the temple.
At this time, Fu Tianpeng, who was out of danger, was checking Fashan's injury with the two masters Faming and Fakong.
Fa Ming lifted up Fa Shan's cassock and took a look. There was a clear palm print on Fa Shan's back.
The area around the palm print was black with blood.
Fu Tianpeng couldn't help crying when he saw Fashan's pale face.
Fashan smiled slightly and told Fu Tianpeng calmly that there was no need to be sad.
After seeing Fashan's injuries, Qingqing told everyone that the master was the Blood Demon Palm, which is the vicious martial arts of the Blood Shadow Sect.
Fu Tianpeng knew that the last time he was cured by the palm, it was because of Qingqing's help.
So he asked Qingqing to find ways to cure Master Fashan.
Qingqing agreed immediately and immediately asked someone to prepare a supply of medicinal materials.
Fortunately, the Shaolin Temple has enough magical medicines, and all the required medicinal materials will be ready in a short time.
Qingqing used Qimen Five Elements Acupuncture to first help Fashan remove the blood poison from his body, and then asked him to take the decoction.
Fashan took the decoction and felt that the pain in his back was greatly relieved.
He and the monks of He Temple expressed their gratitude to Qingqing.
Qingqing blushed and shyly told the master that she was grateful to him for saving Brother Tianpeng.
While several people were talking, Zhao Xueqing handed the jade to Fashan.
She told Fashan that it was left behind by a bad person.
Fashan held the jade and thought about it carefully. He felt that the jade looked very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Fashan told Zhao Xueqing that since this piece of jade was a personal belonging of the gangster, it must be very important. Put it away first, maybe it will be of great use in the future.
Zhao Xueqing nodded.
After two more days of conditioning, Fu Tianpeng had fully recovered.
He, Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing said goodbye to the monks.
Before leaving, Qingqing told Fashan to drink the decoction according to her prescription.
Fashan chuckled and expressed his gratitude.
After Fu Tianpeng and the others left the Shaolin Temple, they followed the fork in the road and headed north.
They vaguely saw two strong men wearing leopard skin clothes standing in the dense forest ahead.
I heard one of them say: "Brother, I have already inquired. Bai Xiaoshan will return to the village tonight."
Another strong man with a curly beard gritted his teeth and said, "Don't miss this time, kill this kid."
The man nodded, took off the wine bag, took a sip of wine, and followed the bearded man.
Fu Tianpeng looked at the two people's figures, and he said to Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing: "Qingmei, Qing'er, I think these two people look vicious. It is not a good thing to hide in this dense forest to discuss. If they go to the village to rob money and harm people, , then we absolutely cannot sit idly by and ignore it.”
Zhao Xueqing and Qingqing agreed, and the three of them quietly followed the two strong men into the village.
In the dilapidated courtyard surrounded by fences, Bai Xiaoshan was kneeling in front of the bed, serving his mother to drink medicine.
At this time, I heard the old lady say: "Xiaoshan, you have to keep Father Zhao's confession. Their family is in such misery. When you have the opportunity in the future, you will go to Beijing to file a complaint."
Bai Xiaoshan looked determined, and he reassured his mother.
At this moment, a sneer came from outside the door.
Bai Xiaoshan turned around and saw two strong men wearing leopard skin clothes standing in the courtyard.
They held steel knives and stared at Bai Xiaoshan fiercely.
Bai Xiaoshan's expression changed, he pointed at them and asked what they wanted to do?
The strong man sneered and replied to Bai Xiaoshan that if he wanted to ruin other people's futures, of course he would die.
Bai Xiaoshan understood and said to the strong man: "Go back and tell Yao Jieji that those who do unrighteousness will be killed."
The strong man chuckled and said to Bai Xiaoshan: "Boy, you talk too much nonsense."
After saying that, the strong man slashed at Bai Xiaoshan with his sword.
But at this moment, Fu Tianpeng spread his wings and flew to Bai Xiaoshan.
He grabbed Bai Xiaoshan's shoulders and pushed him aside.
Then, Fu Tianpeng pinched the strong man's wrist with his backhand. He pressed down hard and pushed the strong man into a fight.
Facing the uninvited guest who appeared in front of him, the strong man raised his sword and asked angrily who Fu Tianpeng was?
Fu Tianpeng shrugged and sneered, telling the two gangsters that he was nosy.
When the two gangsters heard Fu Tianpeng's joking reply, they were immediately furious.
The bald man scolded Fu Tianpeng: "You are the only one in this huge field. I think you are tired of living."
As soon as the bald man said something, his fleshy face trembled convulsively.
He stepped forward and struck straight forward with a single move. The blade of the blade was in the wind, and a cold light surrounded Fu Tianpeng.
Fu Tianpeng moved slightly, sideways to avoid the sharp knife, then raised his elbow and hit the bald man's sternum.
The bald man held his painful chest and cursed at Fu Tianpeng.
Fu Tianpeng was as fast as lightning and slapped his forehead with a palm.
At this moment, the gangster with the beard came forward and struck Fu Tianpeng with the blade.
