Chapter 13

Outside the Sutra Pavilion.

Dark shadow's back was sweating rapidly.

However, even so, the shadow still did not dare to move, and even breathed, for fear of disturbing Su Qin.

As a member of the demon sect, Heiying knows very well that he has taken great risks to sneak into Shaolin Temple.

But shadow has no choice.

The order of the patriarch should not be violated, and he was also a little careful, so he was forced to come.

Originally, dark shadow thought that even if he didn't steal the Yijinjing in the end, it would be no problem for him to retreat with his sneaking method.

But black shadow never thought that he was forced to show up without even entering the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Shaolin Temple is too terrible."

"Any floor sweeper has such strength?"

Dark shadow felt bitter in her heart.

Su Qin didn't know what shadow was thinking, but he also saw that shadow should be very nervous at the moment.

The internal force in the body runs like crazy, and it may burst out at any time.

It's just that...

it doesn't interest Su Qin at all.

If black shadow is a great master, Su Qin would be more serious.

However, black shadow is just a four grade martial arts player, not even a three grade martial arts player. No matter how it breaks out, it's not enough for Su Qin to slap him to death.

"No way."

"It can't be delayed like this."

Dark shadow thought quickly, thinking about their own situation.

The Sutra Pavilion is an important place of Shaolin Temple. There are martial monks visiting all the time. The dark shadow finally sneaks in through the gap.

But it won't be long for him.

If he continues to drag on, even if Su Qin doesn't start, the visiting monks will find him.

At that time, the shadow will face the pursuit of Shaolin Temple.

Thinking of this, the shadow clenched her teeth.

"Fight!"

Shadow's right hand quietly emerged three silver needles.

These three silver needles are made of black iron. They are used to break the internal power of the body. Even those who are in the upper three realms will suffer losses if they are not prepared.

"Give it to me."

There was a twinkle of heartache on the black shadow's face.

Whoosh!

The three silver needles turned into poisonous snakes and rushed to Su Qin.

At this time, the figure of black shadow retreated suddenly and fled outside Shaolin Temple.

In a flash, the shadow had already escaped tens of meters away.

"Didn't you come after me?"

The black shadow looks happy and subconsciously turns to look at Su Qin.

"Why?"

The pupil of the shadow shrank slightly.

Because three silver needles rushed to Su Qin, chilling, but Su Qin did not dodge the slightest action, as if scared silly general.

How is that possible?

You know, in the eyes of black shadow, Su Qin is at least a warrior in the three realms.

Although the silver needle is silent, if you want to hide in the upper three realms, there should be no problem.

"Am I wrong, this sweeping monk is not a strong man, but an ordinary man?"

The shadow was secretly angry.

The next moment.

The silver needle pierced into Su Qin's chest silently.

However.

In dark shadow's imagination, the picture of silver needle entering the body did not appear. Instead, the silver needle made of black iron, with a click, turned into scrap iron and fell to the ground.

"This..."

the shadow stayed.

Then a chill burst out of his mind.

"Block the black iron and silver needle with the body?"

"How is this possible?"

A strong shudder appeared in the dark shadow's heart, just like seeing a ghost.

In a flash.

The black shadow's reckless excitation of forbidden technique can increase the speed to the extreme and make a crazy escape.

"You want to run after you move your hand?"

Su Qin appeared a sneer on his face, raised his right hand, and one wisp after another of the irresistible force rolled and collided between them.

Hum!

I saw a wisp of wuxiangjieli shot out quickly, over hundreds of meters away, and immediately blasted at Heiyi.

Black shadow snorted, not only did not stop, but with this force, he fled back with a more terrifying speed.

Su Qin saw this scene, and did not continue to chase.

On the contrary, he lowered himself to pick up the silver needle that had been turned into scrap iron.

"This should be the black iron that breaks the internal power of the warrior?"

Su Qin looked at it with great interest.

In today's world, although martial arts are rampant, they are not really unscrupulous.

For example, the black iron in front of us is the enemy of martial arts.

However, the production of black iron has always been scarce and controlled by various countries.

The ordinary warrior can't see it.Su Qin looked at it for a while, then kneaded the pieces of silver needle into pieces, sprinkled them on the ground and scattered with the wind.

It's true that the inner power of a man who breaks martial arts with black iron is true, but now Su Qin has already achieved great success. His physical body is as strong as the sun, and he is invincible. Can it be shaken by black iron?

And then again.

Even if Su Qin didn't have a great body of Vajra, it's not what xuantie can do with his powerful internal power.

It is true that the iron can restrain the internal power of the warrior, but any restraint is relative.

It's like water holding back fire.

But if you take a small bowl of water to face the huge fire, what can you do to restrain it?

...

half a day later.

It is hundreds of miles away from Shaolin Temple.

In a dark hall.

The main hall is located in a remote place, and there are few people nearby, but it is an altar of the magic gate.

At the moment, a group of people gathered in the hall, as if waiting for some news.

Each of them has a strong breath. Obviously, they are all warriors, and they are also powerful warriors. At least they are in the middle three realms, and even in the upper three realms.

"Lord, I'm afraid you're not thinking about sending someone to Shaolin Temple to steal the Yijinjing."

"Shaolin Temple is also the most powerful martial arts in the world..." a plump woman asked with a frown.

"Huh?"

"Is there a lot of martial arts in the world?"

At this time, a cold old man sneered, "since 60 years ago, the last Yipin monk in Shaolin Temple passed away, there has been no Yipin in Shaolin temple for 60 years."

"No one is worthy of being called the world's most powerful weapon."

That's what I said.

The main hall was echoed.

"That's right. What's the use of those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple besides reading two verses?"

"Don't say that the patriarch just asked people to take away the Yijinjing. Even if the Shaolin Temple is full of people, what's the difficulty?"

"Hum, how dare Shaolin Temple refuse what we want?"

There was a lot of noise in the hall.

A moment later, the purple robed man sitting at the head of the main hall said, "all right, stop."

As soon as the purple robed man's words came down, the hall became quiet.

"When I let people sneak into Shaolin Temple, I not only want to use the world's magic skill" Yijinjing "to heal their wounds, but also use it to test Shaolin Temple."

When the purple robed man said this, he hesitated and continued: "if you really get the Yijinjing, it will prove that the Shaolin Temple has been completely decayed. In vain, our demon sect will enter the Shaolin Temple in a few days!"

That's what I said.

Everyone on the court was amazed.

"The master's plan is really far-reaching."

"I'm afraid the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple don't know until they die. They all fall into the master's calculation."

The purple robed man smiles and doesn't go on.

Just then.

A dark shadow staggered into the hall.

"Back?"

"Have you got the Yijinjing?"

The purple robed man recognized the shadow and asked faintly.

"Suzerain... Suzerain." Dark shadow opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his face was as white as paper.

"Are you hurt?" The purple man frowned.

Other people in the hall were dissatisfied with the scene.

"Shaolin Temple is so brave that it dares to hurt the people of our demon sect."

"Lord, as long as you give the order now, we will join hands to attack Shaolin Temple and kill him."

"Yes, Lord, give the order."

Many of the martial arts of the demon sect began to clamor.

It's just that.

Compared with these men, the purple robed man sitting on the first seat found something wrong.

Whoosh!

The purple robed man stepped out and appeared in front of the shadow.

"Who hurt you!"

The purple robed man stretched out his right hand to check the injury of black shadow.

However.

Just as the purple robed man moved his internal power into the dark shadow's body, he seemed to touch something.

See a wisp of breath suddenly erupt, run through the body of black shadow, turn into a finger force, silently press toward the man in purple robe.

"This?"

The purple man's face changed.

Subconsciously raise your hand to block.

Boom!!!

The shock of terror came.

The purple robed man retreated eight steps in a row, finally vomited blood, and then barely stopped.

"Hundreds of miles apart, the change comes from the heart. This is a great master who used the hand of others to warn me of the magic gate..."

the man in purple robe suddenly looked up, looked at the black shadow with the breath cut off, and murmured to himself.

This is a statement.

Above the hall, there was a dead silence.The Mormon warrior who just clamored to destroy Shaolin Temple was full of fear and did not dare to say more.

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