Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

"The young master is too famous, it's just human nature, it's nothing."

Xia'er saluted Lin Wuyoufu, saying something politely.

"In that case, then I won't bother you two, let's go to see the Buddha statue first."

After talking for a while, Lin Wuyou didn't say any more, and directly took his leave and left with Dong Tianbao.

As for Xia'er, when she glanced at Lin Wuyou who was leaving, she felt in her heart that the other party had a good temperament and a handsome appearance, making her a very comfortable first impression.

Walking into Yunjian Temple, the inside is no different from the usual temples, but it is indescribably dilapidated.

A few monks passed by on the other side of the long corridor, looked up at Lin Wuyou and the two, then lowered their heads and walked away quickly, without any intention of talking at all.

Going further inside, outside the main hall, several monks were arranging flowers and trees.

Seeing Lin Wuyou and the other two coming over, they continued to be busy with their own affairs without raising their heads.

"Young master, I don't think these monks are right, they don't feel like monks."

At this moment, Dong Tianbao couldn't help but took a step forward, and whispered a word to Lin Wuyou.

But Lin Wuyou didn't notice anything, and he didn't have much contact with the monk.

Hearing Dong Qi, he casually asked:

"What's wrong?".

Chapter 62 My name is Yue Qing, and I am the descendant of Luban Shenfumen (7) "Please order, please customize"

"Intuitively, I feel that they are different from those chanting monks in Shaolin Temple."

Dong Tianbao shook his head, he couldn't say it, but it was wrong.

These people are definitely not monks. He is a martial monk in Shaolin Temple, and he usually recites scriptures and Buddha, and will contact those monks who practice Buddhist scriptures indoors.

They don't feel the same way.

"Then go to those wing rooms, do you know the general layout?"

"My lord, the temple buildings are roughly the same. There are laws to follow. The wing should be on the right."

Dong Tianbao pointed to the right side, where there is a long corridor.

Lin Wuyou nodded, and the master and servant walked directly to the right.

After walking through several rockeries and a bamboo forest, the two of them came to a courtyard guarded by monks.

Two tall monks in gray cloth monk's robes held a long stick at the eyebrows in their hands, and they looked very fierce at first glance.

As soon as Lin Wuyou and the others approached, the great monk on the left side of the courtyard gate looked over and shouted:

"Two benefactors, there is a leprosy patient in the hospital, please return."

"So that's the case, then don't bother!"

Lin Wuyou nodded with a smile, turned around and was about to leave, but secretly made a gesture and glanced at Dong Tianbao.

When Dong Tianbao saw it, he nodded his head, then stepped on his feet suddenly, and rushed towards the two monks like a tiger.

Originally, the distance was only a little more than one zhang. In the eyes of the congenital masters, this distance is just a time that cannot be breathed.

Before the two monks at the gate could react, they saw a strong wind paving the surface, and then felt a pain in their necks, and they fell limp to the ground.

The eyebrow-qi stick in his hand was also caught by Dong Tianbao so as not to make a sound.

Lin Wuyou stepped forward, and Dong Tianbao quickly opened the door with great insight.

The purpose of entering is a relatively spacious courtyard and a locked wing.

Going forward, he took a look at the lock, and Lin Wuyou put his left hand into his back.

锵

The scimitar was unsheathed, and the blade flashed.

The door lock fell with a sound, and the broken part was extremely smooth.

Seeing Dong Tianbao, he quickly stepped forward, pushed open the door, and walked in first.

"What are you doing again, do you want to torture me again?"

Hearing the sound, there was a low-pitched man's voice in the room, which sounded like he was out of breath.

Lin Wuyou had also walked in at this time, and when he looked inside, he saw a man on the bed in the room who was covered in ragged clothes, with messy long hair, and his hands and feet were bound by iron chains as thick as an adult's arm.

"What's your name? Why are you locked up here? If you don't say anything for three breaths, I'll just turn around and leave, as if this never happened."

Seeing this person, Lin Wuyou already had a guess in his heart, so he asked decisively at this time.

Hearing the words, the man on the bed raised his head and looked at Lin Wuyou and Dong Tianbao, as if a little stunned.

But thinking about his own situation, it seems that there is nothing he can't say.

"My name is Yue Qing, and I am the descendant of Luban Shenfumen. Aren't you from Boss Qian and Luoma?"

Yue Qing glanced at Lin Wuyou and Dong Tianbao with anticipation in his eyes.

He didn't want to die here, and he didn't want to live here anymore.

Lin Wuyou smiled when he heard this name.

"It's really him."

Walking forward, a knife light flashed, and the sound of "哗啦哗啦" suddenly became one.

Yue Qing lowered his head, only to see that the thousand-forged fine iron chains that had bound him for many years were all broken.

Such a sharp knife, such a fast knife!

"Luban Magic Axe? It seems that you made the fake banknotes. We are members of Jinyiwei."

Lin Wuyou put the knife back into its sheath, and opened his mouth as a threat as well as a reminder.

People from Jinyiwei?Has the fake bank note been exposed?

When Yue Qing heard this, hope appeared in his eyes.

"Then you are here to save me?"

"you can say it this way."

After finishing speaking, Lin Wuyou glanced at Dong Tianbao.

The latter came forward knowingly, directly helped Yue Qing up, and was about to leave.

But at this moment, outside the courtyard, it seemed that two monks who had fainted were found, and there was a burst of shouting outside the room.

"No, something happened."

"Hurry up and surround this yard, so that no one can run away."

"Quick, go in and arrest people!"

...............

When the three of Lin Wuyou walked out of the room, more than a dozen monks with long knives and long sticks had already rushed to the yard.

It's just that these monks are all murderous now, and they don't have the compassion of monks.

"They are all fake monks. The original monks here were killed many years ago and replaced by Boss Qian."

Yue Qing, supported by Dong Tianbao, spoke about the identities of the people in front of him.

"'~ Who are you? Put them down quickly."

A big monk held a big knife in his hand, pointed at Lin Wuyou and the three of them and scolded them.

"give it to you."

Lin Wuyou looked at Dong Tianbao.

"Yes, son."

In response, Dong Tianbao let go of Yue Qing, rushed forward, clawed his hands, and grabbed the big monk who spoke.

It is the newly learned dragon claw hand that is being used!

"court death!"

Seeing the opponent's move, the great monk who had spoken before shouted angrily, pierced the air with a long knife, and slashed at Dong Tianbao's head fiercely, intending to kill him with one blow.

But Dong Tianbao was only on one side of his body, letting the big knife cut on his shoulder, making a muffled sound, then the dragon claw hand grabbed his arm holding the knife fiercely, and kicked his leg with his left foot.

click

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the great monk wailed, and fell to his knees instantly, his legs and hands were twisted out of shape.

The other monks had also rushed over at this moment, but Dong (Wang Le's) Tianbao was like a tiger in a herd of sheep, and he unleashed his dragon claws, making his strikes even more ruthless.

The one who got caught was either a broken hand or a broken foot.

In just a dozen or so breaths, eight or nine people fell to the ground wailing, and none of them could stand up again.

"Use the net!"

The rest of the people gasped when they saw this, but they also knew that the other party was not easy to mess with. While several people besieged Dong Tianbao, there were also four monks, one on the left and one on the right, and they jointly touched the county from the side.

Holding two chain nets in his hand, he threw them directly at Dong Tianbao.

Once caught by this iron chain net, there is no way to break the net, then there is no way to escape.

At this time, Lin Wuyou moved.

The "Zongyi Climbing the Immortal Step" under the feet is unfolded, like a breeze blowing.

唰

One weapon, but two saber lights appeared almost at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, breaking through the covered chain net.

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Chapter 63 'Take away Yue Qing's father and daughter' and prepare to arrest Qian Boss (8) "Please complete order, please customize"

Noticing that his son helped him, Dong Tianbao's face was a little ugly.

The moves in his hands became more and more fierce and fast, his claws pinched the fists of the two people in front of him, and then twisted them left and right.

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Only two screams were heard, and then Dong Tianbao let go of his claws, turned them into palms, and slapped the chests of the two people in front of him fiercely, sending them flying away.

Judging by the strength, it is estimated that several ribs in the chest will be broken.

Seeing the others, they finally lost the courage to make a move. They wanted to run but were quickly overtaken by Dong Tianbao, who broke their legs and arms with several moves.

Soon, apart from Lin Wuyou and the other three in the yard, there was no one else who could stand.

"My lord, Tianbao has let you down."

"Your qinggong is not good enough, I will get you one in the future, let's go!"

Lin Wuyou talked about Dong Tianbao's shortcomings, then stopped talking and greeted, and the three of them walked out of the courtyard.

But as soon as he walked out of the courtyard, a figure in green clothes walked towards him.

A sternness flashed in Dong Tianbao's eyes, and he slapped him directly.

"This is my daughter."

At this time, Yue Qing who was beside him shouted loudly. 623

Dong Tianbao hastily withdrew his strength, turned to cut at the opponent's neck, and knocked him out.

"Xia'er!"

Yue Qing hurried forward.

"Sir, I..."

Dong Tianbao was a little embarrassed.

But Lin Wuyou sighed Xia'er's breathing, and then said:

"It's okay, I just fainted, get out of here as soon as possible."