Henan base city, Wudao administration, a huge conference hall——

Mu Jingyun, Kurban, a middle-aged warrior in military uniform, tall and straight, with an alloy sword on his back, and a top warrior of the Ministry of education in Zhongshan uniform are waiting anxiously.

Just at this time, a jiupinwu ran in and said happily, "here comes Wang Guanshi."

The next moment, the Marquis walked in. Without too much foreword, the Marquis directly sat in the main seat of the conference hall.

Su Ze followed him. As soon as he entered the conference hall, he waved to Mu Jingyun and Kurban, and said with a smile, "Lao mu, master Kurban, what a coincidence... Are you here?"

"Mr. Su."

Kurban replied enthusiastically.

Perhaps, Xijiang people are naturally more hospitable.

Mu Jing cloud is the corner of the mouth twitch.

Coincidence?

Why do we come here? Don't you force us to count?

"Mr. Su!"

"Mr. Su!"

The top of the barracks and the Ministry of education also said hello one after another. They looked at Su Ze with curiosity and awe. They introduced themselves. The top of the barracks is called Jin Zhongjie, and the top of the Ministry of education is called Cen Changdong.

The strength of these two people is not strong. They are slightly worse than mujingyun. They are about the same as Kurban. They have walked more than 1000 meters, nearly 2000 meters.

There's no time to delay.

Sitting in the main seat of the conference room, the prince said, "mujingyun, what's going on over there in Songshan Shaolin Temple?"

Mu Jingyun was the first one to arrive at the top of the base city in Henan Province. He took over all the affairs here. Naturally, all the information was reported to him at the first time. He got up and said, "at about 7:10 p.m., our intelligence personnel found five strong men coming down to mount song together. These five men are powerful and have the power of Qi and blood for tens of miles, It should be the top five

"Our intelligence officers took photos. Although they were found by five top of Shaolin Temple, they didn't intervene. Instead, they restrained their breath and went into the wilderness."

"So far, the intelligence personnel have not sent any information, probably have not found the whereabouts of the five monks."

When Mu Jingyun spoke, he operated his laptop, and several photos were projected onto the electronic screen of the conference hall.

It has to be said that the camera technology of the Intelligence Department of Wudao Administration Bureau in Henan base city is very good. At first glance, it is professional. The clarity of these photos is good. At least we can identify the monk in the photos.

After staring at the photo for a long time, the prince frowned and said, "I know the burly monk in the photo. He seems to be called" Miaoshan ". He is Yongxin's martial uncle. When I went to Shaolin Temple to deliver Yongxin's body, I met him."

As for the other four... Have you ever seen or heard of them? "

The prince looked at Kurban, mujingyun, the barracks and the top of the Ministry of education.

All of them shook their heads. Kurban pondered: "these four monks are just the eminent monks in the secret cave of Shaolin Temple. They just don't know their strength..."

"Eminent monk?"

Su Ze shook his head, disdained a smile: "with these dogs, dare to insult the monk these two words?"

"In my opinion, eminent monks... Do not refer to the strength and ability, but the attainments of Buddhism and character."

He got up, went to the projection on the big screen and said, "I know these monks."

"Well?"

The prince's eyes moved.

Mu Jingyun, kuerban, Jin Zhongjie of the barracks and Cen Changdong of the Ministry of education all look at Su Ze in surprise.

Su Ze pointed to the burly monk in the photo and said: "this monk is really called Miaoshan. He has good strength. He has walked 4000 meters at least, and is not far away from Fenghou. However, I suspect that he may not be able to reach Fenghou level in his whole life. His IQ is too poor, and his cultivation is a fart!"

Su Ze pointed to the monk who had run away with Miaoshan and said, "this man is Yongzheng. He belongs to the Yong generation of Shaolin Temple. He is the same generation as Yongxin old bald donkey. His strength is slightly stronger than Yongxin and weaker than Miaoshan. He has walked about 3000 mu on the main road."

The eyes of several people in the conference hall gradually turned into shock.

The prince was staring at Su Ze.

Su Ze also points to release and strict.

"Shihuai is good at Sabre technique. I think what should be practiced is burning wood Sabre technique, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple. Shiyan is good at fist technique. His fist force is powerful and domineering. His style is somewhat similar to that of Wang Guanshi. He is at the top of the rank of marquis, probably fighting with Wang Guanshi.""As for this..."

Su Ze pointed to Huiyuan's photo and said seriously, "this monk is Huiyuan. He is the strongest one in Shaolin Temple. He is the king of Shaolin. He is good at seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. He can master the long lost Tathagata palm. He also created a move called" Buddha worships, sin destroys constant sand. "

He said.

Looking at the prince, he said, "Lao Wang, if you come across this move, how far can you run? I guess with your cultivation, you will be worshipped by Hui Yuan, and you will be seriously injured even if you don't die."

"So powerful?"

The prince subconsciously said a word, and immediately reflected it. He stared at Su Ze and asked in a voice almost slightly trembling: "Su Ze... Why do you know so clearly?"

Yeah.

Why does Suze know so clearly?

Is

Mu Jingyun and others, it seems that at this time

Bang!

The door was knocked open.

A eight grade warrior rushed in. His whole body was bloodstained, and he was in a mess. It seemed that his gold body was cracked a lot. He said weakly: "just 40 minutes ago, a mysterious master intercepted the five great peaks of Shaolin Temple in Dengfeng City, and there was a big war!"

"A monk in Shaolin Temple was seriously injured. He was taken back to Shaolin Temple by his friends for treatment. The remaining three people worked together to kill the mysterious master. At last, the mysterious master killed one person, injured one person, and suppressed the old monk in Shaolin Temple!"

After the eight product finished, he collapsed on the ground and said: "the signal receiving equipment has been damaged by their aftershocks. I can only report the situation on my way."

Su Ze

He blinked his eyes and said in surprise: "what's the special situation, the mysterious master?"

The eight grade difficult to look up, looked at Su Ze, surprised: "it's Mr. Su Ze Su, the king of thunder sword, I doubt it was you, but that man made it a sword, the sword light is clear."

"I don't know. Mr. Su is good at using thunder knife. When he goes out, thunder knife is dozens of meters long and nearly 100 meters long. It's easy to identify!"

When he finished this sentence, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his head deviated, and he fell into a coma.

I'm NIMA!!!

Suze was lost in thought.

It seems that

We must grasp the action of building a magic knife.