Chapter 102 All is over, see you again

"Lord, the time has come!"

Mei Jian raised his hand and said.

Mu Ze glanced at the two people who were bent over like shrimps, and nodded slightly.

Mei Jian walked forward quickly and stuffed pain and itching medicine into their mouths.

Huo Shan and Jian Jiuzhong slowly opened their bodies, breathing heavily, and it took another stick of incense before they came back to their senses.

"The one among you is the talisman of life and death!"

Mu Ze said, pointing to the island owners behind him, "They have the most say in this life and death talisman!"

Behind him, several island owners looked ugly.

It brings tears to my eyes!

First, Mu Ze took action to unlock their life and death talismans, and then planted different life and death talismans for them!

It’s torture!

Mu Ze then told the two of them the dangers and characteristics of the life and death talisman.

Mu Ze asked in reply.

This proposal was approved by Duan Yu and Mu Ze.

As for why he was looking for him, Mu Zhe could guess that it was just to use the manpower taught by Dayun Guangming to help him restore his country!

The martial arts heroes also did not dare to take action against Xiao Feng because there was no one to take the lead. The matter in Shaoshi Mountain was over. The three of them finally got together, so it would be a pity not to have a good drink.

"I thought that the martial arts secrets that my Langhuan Jade Cave lacks are those from Xiaoyao Sect, Dali's Yi Yang Finger and Six Meridians Divine Sword, Beggar Clan's Dragon Subduing Palm and Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing."

"My second brother came to the rescue today, and even stopped the heroes in the world who had thoughts about my father and son. How can I, Xiao Feng, repay this kind of kindness? Since my second brother is interested in the magical skills in the world, it's better...

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"Take them to the back and then..."

What Mu Ze told Mei Jian was very simple, that is, after the two of them had finished writing, they would take away what they had just written, give them paper and pen, and then ask them to write another copy, repeating this ten times.

Mu Ze said with a smile.

Duan Zhengchun laughed from ear to ear after hearing this.

Xuanci nodded lightly, "I have endured the Shaolin punishment, and it's time to leave something for my son!"

Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu did not pursue him either.

If you give up your martial arts skills... maybe you will still be alive!"

"Young Master Mu, Yu Yan!"

Jiumozhi: Nonsense, how can you be happy if people say you have only a few days to live?

"National Master, your complexion seems a little bad!"

Hearing this, Jiumozhi quickly took out the pen and paper from his sleeve.

Mu Ze said with a smile, and Wang Yuyan thought Mu Ze was just comforting him.

Jiumozhi was somewhat greedy. After copying the martial arts such as Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, he became concerned about Huo Shan's whereabouts.

"I am the only one in my family, and there is no so-called master!"

Mu Ze said, taking out the parchment Murong Bo gave him and throwing it to Jiumozhi, "I think the master can't wait any longer. In that case, I'll just give it to the master and he can copy it by himself!"

Although they surrendered on the surface, just after Mei Jian untied the ropes for them, the two of them fell to the ground again, wailing in pain, and then scratched their faces and necks with their hands. Their skin was torn by them, and there was blood.

Crossflow.

Xuanji buried Xuanci, and monks helped Xu Zhu bury the body of Ye Erniang who committed suicide. After a while, everyone had gone down the mountain, but Muze still stayed at the same place.

Mu Ze opened his mouth wide. This Jiumozhi has so many things in his pockets, he is not tired?

"National Master, what you have prepared is really complete!"

Mu Ze held up his hands and said hello.

Xuanji and the others cried out sadly.

He has already finished copying. A small matter like copying a book is nothing to him. Do you know what practice makes perfect?

Jiumozhi blushed, "The young monk is a monk. There are many Buddhist scriptures in the Central Plains. The young monk carries paper and pen with him for the convenience of copying Buddhist scriptures. Isn't this reasonable?"

Xiao Feng already had an idea in his mind and nodded slightly, which was regarded as self-affirmation.

Jiumozhi was waiting for Mu Ze to say this, and without saying a word, he sat directly on the steps beside him.

Xiao Feng, who was on the side, heard the conversation between Mu Ze and Jiumozhi and was thoughtful in his heart.

Jiumozhi was so eager to learn, so of course Mu Ze chose to agree to him.

Wang Yuyan suddenly sighed.

Mu Ze shook his head and smiled freely.

The martial arts of the Murong family turned out to be so exquisite!

Mu Ze asked again.

Mu Ze said.

There are so many anonymous masters in the world that Wang Yuyan now dare not say that she is proficient in martial arts.

As long as the contents of the ten copies are exactly the same, it means that the martial arts written by Jian Jiuchong and Huo Shan are both correct.

Yes, they are looking for Huo Shan!

Xu Zhu cried bitterly.

"One day in the future, Langhuan Jade Cave will be worthy of its reputation as the world's master of martial arts!"

"Okay! Mr. Mu, do you have any parents alive at home? The matter of you and Yu Yan should also be put on the agenda!"

"Brother, you are back!"

If he were not the protector of Mingjiao, he would not have come to Shaoshi Mountain.

There is absolutely no danger to Xiao Feng's life if he goes this time.

His face was equally ugly.

This Mu Ze has great martial arts skills, but these are troubled times, and there is no room for Xuan Ji to be careless.

Destiny is a strange circle, going around and around, starting from the same place again.

Mu Ze whispered something into Mei Jian's ear, and Mei Jian smiled and nodded repeatedly, then went to the carriage behind, prepared paper and pen, and let them in.

Xiao Feng sighed.

Jiumozhi's heart moved and he looked at Mu Ze again.

The sound of a stick hitting the back was heard, and everyone couldn't help but sweat for Abbot Xuanci.

After all, the hut at the foot of the mountain cannot accommodate hundreds of people.

Everyone from the Xiaoyao Sect also left. Except for Mei Jian and the other four, Mu Ze let them disperse on their own.

They have accepted their fate, and even now they feel better when they see someone being tortured by Mu Ze.

Paper, ink, pen and inkstone are all available.

"Well, my father...has become a monk in Shaolin!"

Abbot Xuanci said softly, as loud as a mosquito, but Xuan Ji heard it clearly and quickly called Xu Zhu below to come forward.

"What did that sweeping monk say just now that made the Imperial Master unhappy?"

"Abbott!"

Mu Ze encouraged.

"Prince Duan!"

"Didn't the Imperial Master ask the expert how to rescue him?"

Mu Ze said.

This kid is so persistent!

Jiumozhi came back later.

This is the bad thing about having too many daughters, they keep marrying away!

What a sin!

"Their internal strength is stronger than the last one. They try to resolve it, but there is no danger to their lives. This time, just have more memory! After another stick of incense, relieve their pain!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Lord has said, never try to use your internal power to expel the life and death talisman, this is fatal!"

After Xuanci said that, he sat under the plaque in front of the door.

"It's okay, little monk. That monk just saw someone using Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, and he just said that on purpose to prevent his own stunts from spreading to other people!"

If he had not listened to Huo Shan, he would not have become the so-called Protector of the Ming Cult.

He originally thought that the life and death talisman was poison, but now it seems that it is really the two qi of yin and yang as Mu Ze said!

He put his lower legs together and acted as a table, then looked around, stared away at the few people who were near him, then unfolded the parchment and started copying.
To be continued...