The dove flapped its wings, and the road on the ground was winding and winding in the sky, and then the view was reduced, and a long team was moving.

Under the sky, the teams moving forward on the official road remained vigilant. The lazy sun seemed to be not at all difficult for the hundreds of people moving. In the carriage, the curtains were rising and falling. Bai Ning closed his eyes and condensed his breath slowly. Every time he exhaled, the curtain would rise and then descend.

It has been two days since we left the capital, and it will not take long for us to rush to Shaolin without stopping.

When the pigeon fell, Cao Shaoqing opened the note brought by the bird's claws and came to the carriage, "Supermaster, as you expected, there is indeed someone behind the scenes. The Dongfang Master was a little wronged." Cao Shaoqing rode on the horse's back, holding the note that recorded the handwriting, and did not rush to hand it over. While the horse's head sneezes, his voice became cold again, but he became cold: "I'm afraid that some people in Shaolin are custody and stealing themselves."

The moment the voice came into the car, Bai Ning slowly sucked his breath, opened his eyes, lifted the curtain, and handed the note in. He just glanced and threw it outside. As he moved, he fell to the ground, and was stepped over by both sides.

"Shaolin has been strict in its sect rules and has been more strict in defense. Not to mention Buddhist treasures like the body of Bodhidharma, it is difficult to sneak into the forbidden area in the back mountain to steal them. If there is no internal response, to be honest, I will definitely not believe it." Bai Ning said through the curtain, but he had been influenced by some later films and television. He generally believed that Shaolin was a great sect in the world that was stalwart, and there was also the saying that the world's martial arts were produced. However, now he represents the power of the imperial court and a country. But in terms of force, his own Dongchang can be pushed over, but the subsequent impact will eventually be some.

After a moment of silence, he gently knocked on the carriage with his fingertips, "Since Damo's body has been stolen, it's not in Shaolin, and the group of people did not rush to leave the Songshan area. What was the intention to make the lurking fanzi pay more attention to it and send it to you as soon as possible if there is information."

Cao Shaoqing nodded, wrote down the words, and then raised his head: "Supermaster, where will we go first? The Eastern Master is about to be unable to hold on. The head of the Shaolin Damo Hall has passed. I heard that this person has great power in one hand."

"Don't worry, our family knows her very well." Bai Ning poured tea on the short table. "Although those bald donkeys and those gangsters are crowded, I still believe that Xiaopinger will always do something unexpected. Let's press our patience, first pull out the people behind, and then clean up the mess."

The sound paused, and the sun shone through the gap between the curtains on his face, and the teacup was printed on his thin lips, "Fishing, you always need bait."

In this way, a glimmering cloud began to appear in the bright sky. After another storm, the rain would probably come. As the official road was completed, the rugged ground made the carriage sway. Nearly evening, after dinner, Bai Ning got off the carriage and watched the sunset appear orange at the foot of the mountain.

"Who are there people who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Sun and Moon God Cult this time?" He walked on the side of the team with his hands in his arms, and in the light of his eyes, the team moved forward over him.

Gao Muen, who was accompanying him, turned disdainful when asked about the powerful figures there, and said disdainfully, "It's all some garbage, not even a woman." He saw the figure walking in front of him and hurriedly said, "The host seems to be a middle-aged scholar named Chen Wenbing. After these people were reported, the news also checked the news from the Qianhu of Dongchang, the one who had passed on his fortune in his early years was unfortunately failed the exam several times. He was discouraged and devoted himself to running the business he passed down from his family, which made him gain some fame in the world."

"After passing the exam, this person is still interested in being an official." Bai Ning sneered and quickly analyzed in his mind. It is not impossible to kill the other party, but his side will eventually suffer casualties. This is what he doesn't want to see. When he can use a coincidence, he really doesn't want to force himself. However, such a situation is not very serious. If you really want to do it, it is nothing more than dividing a group of people, winning over the available people, and killing another group, and the matter is over.

After all, it is just a group of people from the world.

"Who else?"

He thought for a while and then asked again.

The afterglow of the sunset disappeared into the last ray of orange on the other end of the mountain, and the team lit the light of torches.

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There is no moon in the night, and heavy clouds hang in the sky.

Rush silly

The sound of footsteps passing by the fallen leaves, the figure was walking through the forest, holding the weapon in the hand gently and quickly brushing through the grass leaves, and suddenly the trunk in front of the man shook for a moment

"Who!" The man's voice rolled in his throat, and he had no time to shout.

In the darkness, the slender figure on the branches rushed down like the wind. The embroidered shoes fell to the ground for the moment, the crimson skirt spread out and closed again, and the figure who wanted to make a sound was pushed lightly by force. The whole person flew up and hit a tree and shocked. The leaves bounced back and fell softly to the ground like mud.

The leaves slowly fell on the corpse and fell into silence around them.

In the night, time passed, and a hundred people came silently around the woman. From the gap between the forest, she looked outside. The town with lights on, a woman named Xiaopinger waved to everyone behind her: "Let them wander around the mountains slowly. Do these bald donkeys really think that I, Dongfang Bubai, is just a woman, can be bullied?"

The direction she turned was not the town, but towards Shaoshi Mountain.

Behind him, Baoguang Tathagata was ready to sneer: "I burned their nest tonight. What a bullshit way, I don't know if I've been plotted against me, what's the use of keeping it?"

Not long after, they disappeared in the forest on this hillside. In the darkness of the night, a team of hundreds of people quickly bypassed the noisy town and headed towards Shaoshi Mountain.

After walking for two hours, thunder exploded in the sky and raindrops drizzled down. On the tallest building in the town, there was a figure standing in the rain, looking at all this.

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In the rooms of Ebony Town, Xiaoping Building and the two-story buildings, most of the monks have already fallen asleep.

In one of the rooms, the candlelight was still on. An old monk plucked Buddhist beads and chanted the words to the fire and did his homework. Soon, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the room, and the door leaf slowly pushed and creaked. When the wind squeezed in, the flames on the candlestick became bright and dark.

The old monk remained motionless and just stopped chanting the scriptures.

"If you get the things, leave, so as not to cause trouble. I heard that the people from the East Factory are coming. The admiral is very good at martial arts. Don't be fooled by the thought of playing tricks and spraining his ankle."

"The birthday of Godfather is coming soon. I have been thinking about this thing for a long time. Do they dare to grab it? But there is still a little time. I want to see how good the guy who made this world panic is."

The figure at the door is not tall, and he is very proud of his cold words.

"I came here this time, not to listen to your nagging, but to remind you that the scapegoat ran away. The other party seemed to have a bit of temper and went to Shaolin Temple."

The rock-stable figure opened his eyes, and some changes finally occurred on his face.
Chapter completed!