North of the capital.
Little White Horse Temple.
The small temple where Master Ruyi stayed.
The person who founded this small temple was a high monk of the White Horse Temple.
Because of the Buddhist monk, he was often invited to the capital.
In the end, he had no choice but to establish a branch temple near the capital and pass on his teachings.
However, after the high monk passed away.
The incense of the Little White Horse Temple has slightly withered.
The arrival of Master Ruyi has brought some new vitality to this place.
At least he was followed by many martial arts masters and dignitaries who came after hearing the news.
The solemn evening class ended.
The rhythmic sound of wooden fish and the chanting of scriptures also stopped.
"Everyone, please go back and rest."
"Keep your spirits up and don’t miss tomorrow’s morning class."
After spreading the Dharma, Master Ruyi was very proud and his mind was clear.
Every "880" times of preaching the Dharma could cleanse his mind.
Over time, the effect was excellent.
The monks dispersed.
The hall became quiet.
Master Ruyi suddenly invited: "All donors have listened to the Dharma for so long, what insights do you have?"
Four beautiful figures fell.
The ninja tights outlined their infinitely beautiful bodies.
And it happened to be in the sacred Buddhist temple.
Strange.
Charming.
Fatal.
But Master Ruyi was not moved by beauty.
He asked without even blinking his eyelids: "It is presumptuous for the four female donors to visit us late at night. Why don’t you put down your weapons and listen to my Buddhist teachings."
If it were someone else, this would be a bit provocative.
But coming from the mouth of Master Ruyi, it was a bit consoling.
It has come to this point.
Master Ruyi still wants to enlighten and convert.
No wonder his status in the martial arts world is so high.
The four maids of Gongzi Yu, no, strictly speaking, the four sword servants.
They didn’t respond.
When the weapon flashed with cold light, Master Ruyi had no choice.
The cassock left his body.
Like a net, like a barrier.
Almost collected the weapons of the four sword servants.
The cassock subdues demons.
The Vedic Palm and the cassock-subduing magic skills of Master Ruyi are both the best in the world.
His martial arts are more exquisite than those of the so-called divine monks and saintly monks.
The highest martial arts secret among the four wonders of Northern Shaolin is that because of his status, the opportunity is a little better than that of Master Ruyi.
Among the four great monks of Southern Shaolin, except for Master Dabei who is comparable to Dugu Yihe and Ye Gucheng, the others are not as good as Master Ruyi in front of him.
Ding Ding Ding.
The continuous noise did not attract the monks of the Little White Horse Temple.
This itself reveals a strong sense of weirdness.
But being in the gameThe four great sword servants did not respond in time.
Changed the formation.
The four great sword servants changed into a long snake formation.
Slash!
Slash again!
Finally, four consecutive slashes!
Although they used samurai swords.
Although the formation they adopted was very superficial.
But they displayed powerful Japanese swordsmanship one after another.
Finally, they forced Master Ruyi to retreat two steps.
Especially the slash of the fourth sword servant.
It made Master Ruyi’s breath stagnate.
However, the attack continued.
Slash against the wind!
It was still a slash against the wind!
Another wave of four consecutive slashes against the wind.
The formation of the long snake formation made the four of them attack continuously like a tide, causing Master Ruyi to retreat step by step and unable to form an effective counterattack.
If you defend for a long time, you will lose.
Master Ruyi will be exhausted sooner or later.
Clang…
A sword shadow swallowed it.
It was like a flower blooming in spring.
A hundred flowers bloomed.
At the same time, there was a flourishing of a hundred schools of thought.
Under the vitality, the operation of the long snake formation was directly blocked.
"Kill the God with one sword?"
"You are from the Liusheng family!"
Lu Xiaofeng’s voice came from the side.
The four sword servants did not respond. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Throw down the iconic smoke bomb.
Then escape directly.
Come and hurry.
They left in a hurry.
"Come whenever you want?"
After waiting for half a month, Yu Peiyu finally caught some tails. How could she let them slip away so easily?
He chased them out without any notice.
"If one plan fails, flee immediately."
Lu Xiaofeng pinched his chin and murmured, "But why do I feel that this time is a bit deliberate?"
"I think so too."
"But the swordsmanship can’t deceive people."
Old Zen Master Ruyi is also a wise man of the time. Although he is angry, he is not impulsive…
It’s a pity that Yu Peiyu has already chased them out.
Even if Lu Xiaofeng thinks there is a problem, he has to follow.
"The God of Killing Sword is the ultimate martial art of Japan."[]
Master Ruyi murmured, "Even if you are in the Xinyin Sect, you can’t learn it without a certain status and talent."
"Then let’s go."
"Let’s see what they are up to."
Lu Xiaofeng didn’t think much.
He directly used his Qinggong to chase after them.
Master Ruyi silently recited a string of scriptures in his heart and followed.
You chased me.
Escaped all the way.
"The body movements of these four girls are really outstanding."
"It’s worthy of being a Japanese ninjutsu."
Yu Peiyu was relaxed.
No matter what, he is a martial arts masterGrandmaster.
What’s more, he himself has inherited top-level martial arts such as Antelope Hanging Horns and Phoenix Dances in the Sky.
Let alone the four women.
Even Yagyu Jubei, or even Yagyu Tajima no Kami of the past, could not escape Yu Peiyu’s pursuit.
"What’s going on?"
Yu Peiyu suddenly found that the four female ninjas were escaping into a special royal manor.
"Taiping Villa?"
"The residence of the King of Taiping in the capital?"
After seeing the owner of the manor clearly, Yu Peiyu was stunned on the spot.
He never thought of it.
This matter actually involves the royal family.
This is the King of Taiping.
It is a veritable royal family. 1.1
The level is vaguely higher than the hereditary first-class marquis Di Junwu of the past.
"No!"
"Why would the royal family collude with the Japanese?"
Yu Peiyu immediately realized.
The royal family is born with the privilege of being superior to all living beings.
At the same time, they are also the focus of the Jinyiwei, the East Factory and the West Factory.
They don’t need to risk their comfortable and affluent lives to get involved in the grievances and disputes of the rivers and lakes.
"Yes."
"The Prince of Taiping doesn’t need to get involved in the mess of the rivers and lakes."
Lu Xiaofeng landed slowly.
"Not entirely."
"There are two lay disciples in Nan Shaolin, who are the guards of the Prince of Taiping’s mansion."
The old Zen Master Ruyi followed and landed, saying: "And the Iron Shoulder Divine Monk of my temple is one of the enlightenment teachers of the Prince of Taiping, so even if it is the Prince of Taiping’s mansion, it is half a man of the rivers and lakes."
