Chapter 564 This woman will become a great person

Chapter 564 This woman will become a great person

Squeak!

The door to the Sutra Pavilion opened, and Ah Zi followed Liao Wenjie step by step, peeping his head like a thief.

He was indeed a thief. After Ding Chunqiu's death, as a remnant of the Xingxiu Sect, she became more cautious than before.

At this time, Shaolin experienced a series of changes yesterday, and the number of monks increased one after another. The abbot turned a blind eye to this, and just let these people take turns facing the wall for three days to think about their mistakes.

Seeing Liao Wenjie visiting Shaolin as if he were visiting his own backyard, and easily borrowing a fast horse, Ah Zi became even more convinced that Liao Wenjie was an extraordinary person, and she was in urgent need of a protective umbrella. She put aside her dignity as the future leader of the martial arts league and decided to temporarily surrender Under Liao Wenjie's crotch.

It's a nice peach, but it has nothing to do with her. Not to mention eating it, she can't even touch it.

Bodhidharma Academy.

The sound of humming and haha ​​was heard endlessly, and with a long roar, the work on the first building of Damo Academy was completed.

"Xu Zhu, do you understand? Don't say anything. I know you are dull, so you probably don't understand. It doesn't matter. Come on, with that palm technique just now, try hitting my chest. Remember to be stronger. , don’t be afraid of hurting me.”

"Um."

boom! ! !

"Pfft——"

"Ah, Chief, are you okay?"

"..."

"Sir, you vomited a lot of blood. Don't scare me. Just talk."

"I, I'm fine... I can cover it up... Ahem, this is an internal injury caused by the fierce battle with Ding Chunqiu yesterday. Don't be afraid... it has nothing to do with you..."

"Then shall we continue?"

"No, no, I... suddenly remembered something, help me up, I want to see the abbot."

…

A fast horse gallops, raising dust and dirt.

The young man riding the horse has an official face of the justice camp, with a black sword tied to the saddle, and he looks quite dashing in Ruyi Jianghu. The only fly in the ointment is that the background board is a bit distracting, which seriously affects the reputation of the justice camp.

Ah Zi hugged Liao Wenjie behind her, her legs tightly wrapped around her waist, breathing heavily, as tired as a dead dog.

When she was refused by Liao Wenjie at first, she was still a little resentful, feeling that her beauty and unfairness were not worth it. But not long after she left the Shaolin Temple, she encountered a group of scum who had "returned from evil to righteousness" and threatened to arrest her and execute her on the spot.

The number of people increased from three to five, and later to thirty or fifty, with more to follow.

If this is caught, the small forest next to the Shaolin Temple won't be big enough to queue up. In another two years of development, there might be a B\u0026B and a food street.

Azi followed her heart decisively and hurriedly caught up with Liao Wenjie. After getting on his horse, he clung to him and vowed not to come down even if he was beaten to death.

"Azi, if you don't covet your brother-in-law, why are you pestering me?"

"Do I have a sister? Why didn't I know?"

"..."

This question left Liao Wenjie speechless and simply acquiesced to Ah Zi's entanglement.

Of course, it may also be because the placement of the brain pad wave is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and D Liao put aside his prejudices, reached an agreement with Xiao Liao, and suddenly wanted to be funny again.

The possibility is extremely high. When Azi didn't say anything, Daliao said that no matter whether she was dressed as a man or a woman, she would accept everyone who came.

Xiao Liao is simpler. If he hadn't repeatedly encouraged D Liao, the wings wouldn't be spreading across borders.

The current situation is very clear. AhZi only needs to talk less and act more. Xiao Liao will soon be able to persuade D Liao to give up his struggle and then be captured by the other party.

"Shaoxia Liao, no, Master Liao...Brother Liao, where should we go next?"

"Your hometown, Xingxiu Sect."

"Xingxiu Sect...what are you doing there? Let's find another place."

Ah Zi's eyes twitched, and she whispered in Liao Wenjie's ear: "It's too dangerous to go to the Xingxiu Sect now. Ding Chunqiu has just died, and his disciples will definitely fight each other in order to fight for power and divide the inheritance. For safety reasons, we should Wait until everyone is dead before going back."

"When all the people die, the inheritance will be gone." Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly, feeling good, and shook it again.

Over the years, the Xingxiu Sect has wiped out countless sects and risen on the corpses of other sects. The most famous of them is the Quanzhen Sect. Chunyang Taoist was extremely skilled in martial arts, but was defeated by the Hua Gong Dafa.

The martial arts secrets of many sects have been searched by Ding Chunqiu and are currently kept in the Xingxiu sect. If you don't take them, you will get nothing. Liao Wenjie decided to stop by and pick up some bargains.

There are also those sects that were exterminated, such as Quanzhen. Even though the big guys in Taoism are all salty fish, each one is more quiet and inactive than the last, but there is nothing wrong with forming a good relationship. He is thinking about finding an opportunity to let The incarnation of good thoughts brought the secret book of Taoism to rebuild Quanzhen and resume the broken Taoism.

It is wrong to take ten thousand steps back, only to support Shaolin, and to ignore the inheritance of Taoism!

"By the way, Azi, I remember that you hid the sacred wooden king tripod, right?"

"Yes, yes?"

Ah Zi tightened her head in her arms and tried to use her beauty to get through, but it was of no use. After being thrown off the horse and running wildly for five minutes, she figured it out.

After that, after leaving the horse for another five minutes, Azi remembered again that she still had a copy of the Quanzhen Sect's 'Seven Star Sword Manual' in her hand.

Half a day later, Ah Zi looked at the main altar of the Xingxiu Sect, and a string of question marks floated across her forehead.

It's so fast, a Shaolin horse can run a thousand miles in half a day. Have you practiced internal skills and mental methods?

…

On the top of the steep and strange mountains, the palaces and pavilions are surrounded by clouds and mist, and the scenery is like a fairyland on earth.

Tianyahai Pavilion.

In the main hall, the sound of silk and bamboo fluttered, and the dancers' cloud sleeves fluttered.

A woman in imperial attire lies on her side on the cloud bed, closing her eyes and humming along to the tune, occasionally nodding her head.

Li Qiushui.

The woman's eyebrows are like sharp edges and her temples are like a knife. Although she is dressed in palace attire and has a variety of amorous feelings, she can't conceal her cold and domineering temperament. The two temperaments are mixed, making it difficult to tell which one is the real her.

Suddenly, a man broke into the hall with a sword, and the orchestral dance stopped abruptly. Li Qiushui opened his eyes with dissatisfaction, and saw the person clearly, and then the anger on his face calmed down.

"Ah Qing, if you don't stay with Ding Chunqiu, why are you here at Tianya Hai Pavilion?"

"Disciple, I have something important to report, and... Ding Chunqiu is dead." Ah Qing knelt down on one knee. She was the undercover agent sent by Li Qiu Shui to Ding Chun Qiu. She had worked diligently for twenty years and was loyal to Li Qiu Shui. .

"died?!"

Li Qiu Shui stood up and sat upright, waving the dancers and musicians to retreat, frowning and said: "Some time ago, Ding Chunqiu destroyed the Quanzhen Sect. He was in the limelight and had unparalleled momentum. Why did he die suddenly?"

"There is an expert in the Shaolin Temple. He slapped Ding Chunqiu into ashes with one palm, and killed half of the thousands of people who besieged Shaolin with another palm..." Ah Qing was still frightened, and when he thought of that scene, his face turned pale, and his delicate body could not suppress the trembling. .

The sweeping monk's martial arts skills were extraordinary. When she faced that palm, she thought she was about to go.

"There is something like this. Please explain it in detail. Forget it, I'll see for myself."

Li Qiu Shui was doubtful and realized that the matter was not simple. He teleported to Ah Qing, raised his hand to hold her head, and closed his eyes to view the scene of the Xingxiu sect besieging Shaolin. When the palm falling from the sky appeared, Li Qiushui was in it, his face suddenly turned pale, his mind was overwhelmed by the powerful impact, and he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

Ah Qing hurriedly supported Li Qiu Shui and let him lean on the cloud bed. The latter waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, and then adjusted the restless Qi in his body. It was not until half an hour later that his complexion improved.

"What a move with the Tathagata Palm, the Buddha's power is boundless, and his murderous intention kills his own body. Ding Chunqiu was able to die in the opponent's hands. It is truly a blessing that he has cultivated for ten lifetimes. It makes me a little envious."

Li Qiushui's expression was solemn: "It's a pity that my nephew has a high heart and is more capable of seeking death than anyone else. If he says no, it will be gone. Unfortunately, I still have expectations for him, thinking that he can give Wu Xingyun that kind of help." Bitch, add some trouble."

Li Qiushui had already predicted Ding Chunqiu's death. First, Ding Chunqiu was too arrogant and didn't know how to keep a low profile.

Secondly, the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts were extensive and profound, and Ding Chunqiu didn't even know what he was practicing. The pattern was limited, and sooner or later he would be dead end.

Li Qiushui unexpectedly died the way Ding Chunqiu did. Such a luxurious funeral was rare in the world, and Ding Chunqiu was not qualified to enjoy it.

He doesn't deserve it.

"Aqing, give me an order. All disciples of Tianya Hai Pavilion should not provoke the bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple when they go out."

After a long silence, Li Qiushui spoke again: "You have worked hard undercover for many years. From now on, you will stay with me and practice the profound martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect with me."

"Disciple understands."

Ah Qing thanked him repeatedly and asked curiously: "What about the Xingxiu Sect, which has countless assets and many martial arts secrets, and is it just for the benefit of the rats?"

"Ah Qing, you have been with Ding Chunqiu for a long time, and your situation has become smaller like him."

Li Qiu Shui smiled faintly: "The world is so vast, and the Wulin is just a small pond. It's good to occasionally catch some small fish and shrimp for a change. If you really want to sink in, this pond is too shallow."

"Disciple... doesn't understand very well."

"You will understand later."

Li Qiu Shui waved his hand and asked Ah Qing to go down and convey the order. He stood up and started playing with the ‘Tianya Haijiao Tianyi’ sent by Ding Chunqiu’s order.

This object belongs to the Quanzhen Sect. It can be used to observe the sky and survey the terrain. To people in the world, it is an unknown ornament. To her, it is a rare treasure.

"Good nephew, you finally did not disappoint me. You gave me a surprise before you died." Li Qiushui pushed the Heavenly Instrument with both hands to calculate. When he determined a good and auspicious day, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and laughed loudly. .

"Wu Xingyun, you old witch, the auspicious time has come, it's time to send you on your way!"

…

Xingxue Sect.

The defeated army has not yet withdrawn, and the news of Ding Chunqiu's death is still on the way. Ah Zi is still the coveted and feared little devil star in the sect. She led Liao Wenjie all the way to the arsenal, and no one even said a word to stop her. .

Looking at Ah Zi who was arrogant and walking in disbelief in front of her, Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows and felt that this girl would become a great asset and could be used for some purposes.

Dark-hearted, ruthless, shameless, and extremely cowardly, Azi has gathered together several magic weapons of successful people, and can take off with only strength and brains.

It’s not a big problem, your strength can be improved, it’s no brainer…

Sometimes that's a good thing.

How to operate still needs to be considered, the situation is not clear yet, Azi can only be regarded as a spare tire.

"Brother Liao, this is the arsenal. I'll give you this key. I'll help you look after it outside."

In front of the arsenal, Azi played the role of a loyal little sister: "I ask again, do you really plan to move all the arsenal and take it away in one go?"

"Stop talking nonsense and stand at the door. I hope I can see you there when I come out." Liao Wenjie said angrily. He bet 50 cents that Ah Zi still needs to be tidied up and needs to be trained well before she will be obedient.

"That's necessary. You old man, walk slowly and be careful of the steps you step on."

Ah Zi nodded, bowed and waved her hands, and watched Liao Wenjie walk into the arsenal. When the door closed, he stood in front of it for another two minutes, then ran like crazy, mounted a fast horse and rushed out of the Xingxiu Sect.

"You are stupid. You want this girl's sacred wooden king tripod. You are daydreaming about it. I won't even give you shit!"