Chapter 411 Shaolin 5

"The disciple didn't expect that as soon as he ran out of the Bodhi Academy, he bumped into this Luo Wufeng, and he attacked me without saying a word. If he hadn't fallen and fled back to the fire, the disciple would have been poisoned by him... Moreover, what's more annoying is that Luo Wufeng just entered the door. He immediately shouted loudly and sent a signal to the two thieves, Jiu Mozhi and Qiao Feng, so that the two of them escaped in time..."

Na Huitong's "complaint" continues, but whether it is Luo Yuchen, the party concerned, or Xuanci Xuanji, as an audience, and others, they all look indifferent and do not have too much emotional ups and downs. Although Huitong has also vaguely felt that something is wrong, at this time, he can only continue to make it up...

After a hard time, when he finished listing a series of "crime evidence", the abbot Xuanci turned his head and asked Luo Yuchen in a tee tone, "Lord Luo Shi, I don't know if you have anything to refute the statement of Huitong's nephew?" Luo Yuchen shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "It's nonsense. No word is true. Don't waste your tongue to refute it!"

"You talk nonsense!" Huitong opened his eyes wide and his face was full of indignation. Master Xuanji, the first member of the Precepts Academy, also frowned slightly and asked, "Anyway, this place is also the important land of my Shaolin. Lord Luo Shi, why do you appear here in the middle of the night? There must be an explanation, right?"

"So, why did the masters appear here?" Luo Yuchen smiled and asked a rhetorical question. He immediately pushed the question back. Xuan Ji stagnated slightly and was about to continue to argue. When he saw the bad-looking Xuanku master Huo Ran looking up and said in a hoarse voice, "Lord Luo Shi, Lao Na's memory is correct. You have said that you don't have intercourse with my bad disciple. Reverse?"

"Huh? Does the master mean, Master Qiao Fengqiao?" Luo Yuchen nodded thoughtfully and said, "Yes, I did see him here just now." Master Xuanku's body shook slightly, and the sadness on his face became stronger. Luo Yuchen saw the situation and after thinking about it, he added: "However, the truth of the matter seems to be different from what Master Huitong said. Master Xuanku, don't be sad too early..."

"Hmm?" Turning his eyes to the abbot of Xuanci, Luo Yuchen was about to continue talking when he suddenly heard neat and regular slight footsteps approaching from far and near. His heart moved slightly, and the excuse of his mouth changed to a certain extent: "Well, it seems that I don't need to talk more. What is the truth of the matter? It should be known soon, right, Master Abo?"

"Lord Luo Shi is really careful and clear-looking. No wonder he can make such a high achievement at such a young age!" Xuanci abbot took a deep look at Luo Yuchen, and then changed the topic: "Listening is believing, seeing is believing. Lord Luo is right. What is the truth of the matter? We can't make a conclusion yet. Brother Xuanku, don't be in a hurry to blame yourself. Let's wait until you catch up with Master Qiao and ask the situation clearly! "

"Ah, abbot, do you mean, those two thieves who steal secrets can still catch up?" Master Xuanku's spirit was refreshed, and his surprises were mixed. He suddenly swept away the previous decadent and became excited.

"Ha ha, Brother Xuan Ku, your cultivation still needs to be improved!" It was not the abbot Xuanci who said this, but a very familiar voice of Luo Yuchen. When the voice fell, the owner of the voice had also arrived in front of him. As soon as Master Xuanku saw him, he immediately suddenly realized: "Ah, it turns out that Brother Xuannan has already arranged... Yes, Lao Na is indeed too much... ..."

Master Xuan Ku was still reflecting on himself, but he didn't see Master Xuanci for the first time that he had lost his calmness at this moment. He couldn't wait to ask Master Xuannan, "Brother, how's it going?"

"It's not a shame!" Master Xuannan smiled and first gave a reassurance pill to the old monks present. Then he continued with a relaxed face, "Thanks to the abbot's brother's preparation, all the monks of Dharma Academy became more vigilant... I have asked, during this period, no one went down the mountain... There was a fire in the Bodhi Academy, all the monks Let's go out together, and now all the bright and dark roads going up and down the mountain have been blocked..."

"How is the distribution of personnel? The enemy who broke into the temple is very unusual!" Although he knew that the first seat of Xuannan's Dharma Courtyard was extremely competent, the abbot Xuanci still asked. And the result did not disappoint him: "Brother, don't worry. Our arrangement was originally aimed at a top master like Jiu Mozhi. At every important intersection, the number of monks we arranged is enough to set up a formation. At least, there is no problem in terms of self-insurance and delaying time!"

"Well, that's good." As soon as Xuanci abbot was relieved, he saw a tough monk trotting in all the way and reported loudly: "The first abbot, I found that the sound of fighting came from the direction of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion!"

"Tibetan Sutra Pavilion?" The people present were slightly stunned and immediately changed their faces: "Let's go and have a look. Don't let anyone break the scriptures in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion!" Before the words fell, Xuan Ku, Xuan Ji and others, who were more anxious, had already launched their light skills and rushed out quickly. Xuan Ci and Xuan Nan took a little step and turned their eyes to Luo Yuchen and the Shaolin player named Huitong.

"So, it is likely that the two of them have not escaped from the Shaolin Temple? That's right. I can prove my innocence with facts. I just don't know if I, an outsider, are allowed to approach the forbidden place of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion? Luo Yuchen shrugged his shoulders and took the initiative to speak. Xuannan and Xuanci were slightly relieved: "The benefactor laughed. In the Tibetan scriptures pavilion of our temple, only the top few floors, and the floor with the collection of martial arts secrets is the forbidden place. Other places are open to the outside world, and the donor doesn't have to worry!"

"Well, that's good!" Luo Yuchen nodded, directly unfolded Ling Bo's micro steps, and chased up in the direction where Xuan Ku and others left. Master Xuannan followed him step by step at the first time, while the abbot Xuanci reached out and grabbed Huitong, and then went with Xu Zhu, and finally caught up...

"Huh?" As soon as they entered the scope of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the sound of fierce fighting came, and Xuanji, Xuanku and others walking in front of them were almost surprised at the same time and stopped. Then they turned their heads and stared at Luo Yuchen with a strange gaze. Moreover, in the process of Luo Yuchen's continuous approach, these old monks unconsciously scattered to both sides. On the one hand, they left room for him to see, and on the other hand, they seemed to surround Luo Yuchen quietly!

"Ah!" Originally, Luo Yuchen didn't care much about the behavior of this old monk, but after he stood still and saw the figure on the court, Luo Yuchen also involuntarily exclaimed, showing an incredible look.

Although the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is a place where people are strictly prohibited from smoking, there are many light sources in the Shaolin Temple at this time. The biggest one is naturally the blazing fire on the other side of the Bodhiyuan, which almost reflects half of the red sky. Although there is still a distance from here, the people present are those who have profound internal skills. A little firelight projected from afar is enough for them to see a large area clearly. And the four people who are tangled on the field can naturally see clearly...

"What's going on?" Luo Yuchen's face was stunned. Xuan Ji, Xuan Ku and others looked serious and implied hostility. In the end, the Shaolin player Huitong, who was pulled by the abbot Xuanci himself, suddenly smiled and shouted, "The truth is in front of you. Luo Wufeng, what else do you have to say?"

"Yes, Lord Luo Shi, didn't you say that Jiu Mozhi and Qiao Feng are hostile? Why are they teaming up against the enemy now?" Xuanji's temper is the strongest, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes. Naturally, he is also the first to force Luo Yuchen - yes, on the open space not far away, Qiao Feng and Jiu Mozhi, who had just been killed in the fire, are now back to back, covering each other, and joining hands against the enemy, and their enemies, It's two masked men in black who wrap their faces tightly!

"Lord Luo Shi, what's going on?" The fact is in front of him. Even if he wanted to excuse Luo Yuchen, the abbot Xuanci couldn't find anything to say for a while. Before Luo Yuchen could answer, Huitong, who had been depressed for a long time, shouted, "Master abbot, uncles and uncles, the fact is in front of you. Qiao Feng and Jiu Mozhi are indeed in the same group, and this Luo Wufeng is also their inner response. Don't hesitate any more, hurry up and catch them all!"

While talking, Huitong rushed up alone, and Luo Yuchen, who was frowning and watching the battle carefully, waved very impatiently and pushed him back. Originally, his hand used softness, and he just pushed Huitong away. Unexpectedly, as soon as he waved his hand, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Huitong's face, followed by an exaggerated scream, and his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball!

"Cit (the donor is merciful)!" In the uneven call, the abbot Xuanci raised his hand to catch Huitong, while Xuanji, Xuannan and others went further. Almost at the same time, they attacked Luo Yuchen, but they wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao. However, unfortunately, all these efforts were useless - the Shaolin players who flew backwards suddenly turned into a white light and disappeared when they were still in mid-air!

A group of old monks all changed their faces, and Luo Yuchen's heart also skipped: "This is troublesome..."