Chapter 83 Sneak Attack

Author: Liu Fengzhe

Chapter 83 Sneak Attack

Buddha's Hand Peak.

Lingfa Temple.

The Zen sect, which used to be prosperous and crowded with people, has lost its hustle and bustle and there are no more pilgrims.

The peaceful drums and bells in the morning seemed to have an indescribable chilling tone, startling the birds.

In the main hall, Master Ku Shi, who has both white beard and eyebrows, is sitting cross-legged in a solemn form.

That skinny face was like a lake, as if even if the sky fell, it wouldn't make any waves, and that noble demeanor was about to overflow.

In the treasure hall, in addition to the masters of the Kuzi generation and the eminent monks of the Shouzi generation, there are also some martial arts figures armed with swords.

These martial arts people were either lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple or high-stakes heroes who were anxious for justice. After learning the news, they came to help Buddha's Hand Peak. On their way there, they encountered more or less resistance from the imperial court.

Therefore, those who can appear here are all first-class players who have special abilities and can break through tight encirclement.

At this moment, on the post road at the foot of the mountain, a black spot came speeding from far to near. When the black spot got closer, it turned out that there was a person riding on it, galloping like lightning.

"The man on horseback is Ji Daxia Ji Feiying."

"Master Ji went to investigate the traces of the Twelve Sects and the Imperial Eagle Dog. I don't know what news he got from his outstanding qinggong."

This man stopped when he was riding at the foot of the mountain. The flying eagle hero, dressed in black and with sharp eyes like an eagle, turned over and dismounted.

Looking carefully, the Flying Eagle hero was dusty, with blood stains on his clothes, and his breath was rough. It seemed that he had been injured in a fight with someone on the way.

Ji Feiying handed the horse over to a nearby martial artist, and with a flick of his arm, he flew up the mountain like a flying eagle. However, he seemed to be seriously injured, and he almost fell down while taking a breather on the way.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Daxia Ji entered the mountain gate of Lingfa Temple and soon stepped into the main hall.

"Ji Feiying has met Master Ku Shi and all the seniors." Ji Feiying saluted Master Ku Shi.

"Okay, Lao Ji, there is no need to be polite at this time, just tell me the news you got back." A strong man with a curly beard said.

"Okay." Ji Feiying nodded and said solemnly: "The Twelve Sects have arrived in a small town ten miles away from Buddha's Hand Peak. Liushamen, Zenjue Temple, Yinyangmen, Luanliu Sect, etc. have all arrived. Among them, Liushamen has

There are more than fifty people, there are more than thirty people from Zenjue Temple, and there are more than twenty people from Yin Yang Sect..."

Ji Feiying is obviously very good at snooping for information, and he has found out the situation of each sect clearly, without making any mistake: "Among the twelve sects, the heads of six sects have arrived. Even if the heads of the other sects have not arrived, at least some of them have arrived.

Five masters are in charge. Moreover, many imperial hawks and dogs are pretending to be disciples of the Twelve Sects and are mingling among them. If we take action at that time, we must be careful to prevent the boat from capsizing in the gutter..."

"That's pretty much the information I've gathered."

After Ji Feiying explained what he knew about the situation, a wealthy guest said loudly: "Old Ji, you haven't said yet, how did you get injured? This guy has always been vigilant, and his qinggong is so high that he is no better than the thief Zhang San.

If you just want to escape and don't fight with others, who can hurt you?"

Ji Feiying hesitated for a moment, raised his head to look at Master Kushi, and saluted everyone: "It's not Ji who wants to keep it secret. This matter is of great importance. I need to report it to Master Kushi first before making a decision..."

Master Ku Shi nodded and said: "In this season, the donor will come with the old monk."

The two of them arrived in the backyard, where there were green bamboos and greenery everywhere.

It's just that I don't know whether it's winter or some other reason, but it always feels like there's a chill in the backyard.

Master Ku Shi said: "There is no one here. Donor Ji, please tell me if you have anything to do."

Ji Feiying thought for a moment and said slowly: "I was ordered to investigate the twelve sects before, and I saw a person. He was a young man, dressed in black, with a long black sheath sword inlaid with pearls on his waist. He was impressive."

"The junior noticed that this person was somewhat similar to the rumored descendant of Dao Zun, so he became curious and went to follow him. However, this person walked into a low house, and then there was a stick stick that entered the house.

The chief and the nine admirals seemed to be discussing important matters.

"This junior prides himself on his dexterity. Even if he is discovered, he can escape. So he went to check, but he just broke the window paper, and he saw it, and he saw it..."

An indescribable fear suddenly appeared on his face.

Master Ku Shi's curiosity was also aroused, and he was also concerned about the junior Lin Fu: "What did you see?"

"I saw it..." Ji Feiying suddenly raised his head, pushed out his palms like thunder, hit Master Kushi's chest, and said with a ferocious smile: "Your death!!"

This change of attack was so sudden that even Master Ku Shi could not have expected that the Flying Eagle Hero, who had a deep connection with Lingfa Temple and had always had a good reputation in the world, would suddenly launch a surprise attack.

Bang! This palm slapped Master Ku Shi's chest without any fancy, and the power of the "Great Heart-Destroying Palm" surged forward continuously.

After striking out this palm, Ji Feiying was about to pull back, but suddenly his wrist tightened and was held tightly by a skinny palm.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to see the old monk when he passes away, but the old monk knows that you, donor Ji, may not survive." Master Ku Shi snorted coldly, turned his palm over, and patted Ji Feiying.

How could Ji Feiying have expected that this old monk's skills were so profound and his attacks were so fast? He was hit with all his strength as if nothing happened, and he could easily stop him.

Seeing the Buddha's palm slapping him, he hurriedly shouted: "Master, spare your life, I..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, a big hand slapped him on the head. Immediately, his skull was shattered and he fell down like mud.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the old monk who had been running rampant all his life would capsize in the gutter." Master Kushi's face turned pale, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, a monk of the Shouzi generation hurried into the backyard. When he saw Ji Feiying's body, he was surprised: "Abbott, this..."

Master Kushi said calmly: "This season's benefactor is a member of the imperial court, and they want to plot against the old monk..."

"Abbott, how are you injured?" The monk had already seen the blood on the corner of Master Kushi's mouth.

"It doesn't matter." Master Dry Stone gently wiped away the blood: "What happened outside?"

Only then did the monk come back to his senses and hurriedly said: "The people from the Twelve Sects have arrived at the foot of the mountain and are heading towards the mountain gate."

The Dry Stone Master frowned. He sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breathing. Wisps of white air emerged from his forehead. After hearing a burst of footsteps, he finally stood up and said, "Let's go and have a meeting."

A master of two sects."

The monk was startled. For some reason, he always felt that the abbot was less calm and peaceful than usual, and more heroic than the heroes in the hall. Seeing Master Dry Stone walking further and further away, he quickly chased after him.

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