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Chapter 83: He Zhanpeng, the Heir of the Organs

He slowly raised his head... "Ah?" He was stunned for a moment. On the branch of the Welcoming Pine, there was a woman wearing a classical cheongsam. The woman's satin-faced cheongsam could not wrap her delicate figure. If he was not calm enough, he could be caught by this woman at this glance.し520

What a beautiful face like this woman should have? But he couldn't see it because the woman was wearing a mask on her face, which was a golden golden mask. The mask covered her facial features and only showed her cold eyes.

The demon monk Xin'an thought to himself, this woman came so weird. When did she come? Why didn't she have any sound? And I can't even feel the yang energy from this woman. Could it be...

"Who are you? Don't force me to take action!" He stopped calling himself a little monk. This guy was not a monk at first.

The woman wearing a golden mask leaned her head and looked at the demon monk below with a disdainful look, but she still said nothing.

"Looking for death?" This guy didn't have time to pay attention to the beauty. It doesn't matter who this woman is. He only has Ma Ya in his eyes now. Ma Ya has a Kui Fu on his neck. The task he got was to kill the leader of the Taoist sect with Kui Fu. He wanted to quickly deal with this woman and then deal with Wushuang.

He shouted loudly and suddenly four silver threads flew out of his hand, and the four silver threads rushed straight to the woman's head. Just now, he also used this method to control the horse gang brothers. He took action very fast, and the silver thread was playing in his hands like a hidden weapon to hit wherever he pointed. The silver thread was extremely sharp, and it would instantly numb your soul into the head. This belongs to a martial art and a magic trick.

I just saw the woman on the treetops suddenly took out a guqin, and stroked her slender fingertips on the strings. Several wonderful notes were made. The wonderful notes sounded very pleasant, but they contained the woman's mellow internal strength. The silver thread in the demon monk's hand just flew closer and was pushed out by the internal force in the notes.

Not only that, his deep internal strength actually passed through four silver threads and came straight towards the demon monk. He felt as if he was hit by a heavy truck, and was pushed away by the woman's notes.

"Um..." His body was like a kite with a broken string in the air. Finally, he adjusted his balance when he finally landed on the ground and did not hit the temple wall. This was always the case. When he landed on the ground, he pressed his heels against the temple wall. His feet actually kicked a red brick, which shows that the woman's internal strength was so high.

He forced himself to calm his breath and adjusted his breath, barely swallowed the blood in his mouth again. The master fought, and once the other party saw that he had suffered internal injuries, the other party would definitely not pass by him. He groaned, gritted his teeth and stood up.

"You... Chaos Guqin? Are you Mo Xiaoqi? Are you not dead?"

Mo Xiaoqi jumped out of the Welcoming Pine, and she walked closer to the Monk step by step, without saying a word.

"Okay! You have a habit of being a good person! We will have a chance later!" Seeing that the demon monk was in a bad situation, he immediately turned over and jumped down from the cliff, and disappeared into the secret forest in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, he didn't dare to fight with Mo Xiaoqi. Not only did he dare, but no one in the world dared. Mo Xiaoqi was a famous snake and scorpion woman back then, and her viciousness was far more than that of Wu Gongyao. But... how old is she now? How could she be alive? Even if the demon monk died, he would never understand.

The book secretly states that this monster monk is not called Zhugu, nor is he an old lama. The real Kanbu Zhugu in Saiyin Mountain Huangmiao has been killed by him. This person's name is He Zhanpeng. Speaking of He Zhanpeng, it is also inseparable from the thief. He Zhanpeng's ancestor is the descendant of the Jiguanmen, one of the eight external corporations.

As the name suggests, the descendants of the Mechanical Gate rarely studied martial arts in the martial arts world, and most of them studied Lu Ban's skills. They were actually extended from carpenters. The small plays they made should be very exquisite, with hidden mystery inside. The descendants of the Mechanical Gate were good at using hidden weapons and making entrances. It was not until the end of the Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China that Wu Gongyao took charge of the Changsheng Mountain of the Thieves, because the He family of the Mechanical Gate was hired by the warlord Sun Dianying, who stole the Eastern Qing Tomb and dug the tomb of the Old Buddha of Cixi, and then drove him out of the Thieves in anger.

Many things recorded in TV show are incomplete. Do you think the famous Qing Eastern Tombs are so easy to steal? Can gunpowder and shovels be spread out at will? Is it possible?

Silver is poured under the imperial tomb of the Old Buddha Cixi. Once someone touches the silver inside the organ, it immediately evaporates with the air. The mercury poured into the Dongling Tomb is dozens of tons. If he explodes randomly, the mercury evaporates. Is Sun Dianying's little man enough to die? One hundred thousand is not enough to be buried with him.

It was the He family who was in the government office who helped him go down and locked the mercury mechanism, which made Sun Dianying make a fortune.

Wu Gongyao was not blamed for his business, but for his helping the evil. Why? Sun Dianying gave more yellow croakers? How much is the money worth of benevolence and righteousness?

The He family has a secret skill in this mechanism, which is the "Putao Kung Fu". The silver threads in their hands can control living people and dead people, the soul-bearing soul-bearing soul-bearing corpse without soul-bearing, and the evil ones are extremely evil.

Generally speaking, if the eight masters who were excluded from the outside at that time wanted to join the Changsheng Mountain, they would have to surrender to Wu Gongyao. How would they surrender? At least you have to put the skills and skills of the sect on the surface. The He family in the Mechanics was very scheming, and they could teach Wu Gongyao all the carpenter work, but the puppet martial arts were not mentioned.

Later, after liberation, Mr. Dong also sent someone to contact the subordinates of the old thief. Everyone found out that, but the He family in the government seemed to have disappeared from China's territory, and no one could find them.

A wonderful note came from behind Huangmiao. Wushuang raised his ears and heard it, "Oh, isn't this the sound of the grandmother Mo Xiaoqi's chaotic guqin? Without saying a word, he ran to the back hall and climbed over the wall of the back hall. He saw a woman standing in the eagle. She was looking at him. Mo Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed into slits. It was her smiling kindly, and her eyes were like a mother watching her children who had been separated for many years.

"Grandma!" Wushuang knelt on the ground.

Mo Xiaoqi walked forward step by step, stretched out his cold hand and touched the child's head. Wushuang couldn't understand this biting feeling before, but now he thought, isn't the coldness in his great grandma's body the same as the power of the blood and soul in his body?

Mo Xiaoqi bowed forward slightly, grabbed Wushuang's hand, and then wrote the two words "mechanism" on his palm with his fingertips!
Chapter completed!
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