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Chapter 332: Exposing Xingzang

Chapter 332: Exposed Trails

After Song Qingshu came out of the alley, he still paced slowly, looked around and came to the seventh prince's mansion, circled around the mansion, but did not take action immediately. Nonsense, who would break into the king's mansion in broad daylight

, That's not because he is tired of living. Even if Song Qingshu is confident, he will not make such a mistake. After all, that's not showing off, but because he is stupid. Now it's just a scout.

From a distance, the seventh prince's mansion is a step further than the Ruyang Prince's mansion. The Crescent River surrounds the house like a dragon, and the Western Mountain looks like a tiger lying in the distance. It occupies the double dragon veins of the capital, with two lions guarding the gate and ruling the imperial palace.

The golden plaque was given high, which shows that the power of its master is extremely powerful.

In the evening, Song Qingshu sneaked into the seventh prince's mansion, grabbed a servant, and asked him where the seventh prince and Zayadu were recently. The servant was tough at first and kept silent. Song Qingshu smiled coldly and tried it

The bone needle immediately, the lower man was like a bamboo tube pouring beans, tremblingly telling Song Qingshu everything he knew. After knowing what he wanted to know, a dispensable person, Song Qingshu didn't want to kill more, and he did one hand

Cut the back of his head, knocked him unconscious, and sneaked in. I learned from the people that the Seventh Prince had something to do in the mansion today. So Song Qingshu came straight to the small courtyard where Zayadu was. He thought he would have to spend more money.

It took a while to find it, but if you didn't want to follow the general direction, you immediately found that the main hall of a small courtyard was brightly lit.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu quickly calmed down his breath, and then a dragonfly squinted the water and landed lightly on the roof. He carefully uncovered a piece of tiles and looked at it intently.

But I saw a young master with a sword-eyed eyebrows and star-like eyes sitting on the upper head with a teacup. On the left is a lama wearing a big red cassock. On the right is a man with a low-eyed butler.

Obviously, the young master in the lead is Song Qingshu's target this time. Zhao Min's admirer Zayadu. He only heard Zayadu say, "Mr. Fang, have everything arranged?"

"Go back to the little prince, everything is ready." Butler Fang said respectfully, "The old slave has already contacted Lord Boluo Temur of the Secretariat Pingzhangshi. He has set up a net of heaven and earth, just wait for the wild grass in the world to fall into the net of the rivers and lakes to come.

You can catch them all in one place.”

"I hope so." Zayadu said with an undeniable look on his face. Then he said ruthlessly, "I don't care if I can catch it all in one go, but there is one person who will never let him leave Dadu alive."

"What the little prince is talking about is Song Qingshu, the head of Wudang, the deputy leader of the alliance, and the world of Song Qingshu." At this time, the lama who had been silently chanting scriptures, said.

"It's this traitor." Zhayadu said with a gloomy face, "If he hadn't used tricks repeatedly, how could Minmin's soul return to the grassland? This time, he must make his life and death."

After saying that, Zayadu got up and bowed to the lama, "This time, the master will help you."

"The little prince is serious." Seeing this, the lama quickly stood up and gave in. "This is also the reason why the little monk came to Middle Earth this time. I heard that this young hero Song was possessed by the supreme auspicious magical magic of my Tantric Buddhism, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna This time, the little monk was

To recover it.”

"Okay, if the master said this, I will feel relieved." Zayadu couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this. The lama in front of him was not an ordinary person, but another peerless genius in Tantric Buddhism following the Jinlun Dharma King who was so arrogant back then.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna has already practiced to the eighth level, and it is one step away from reaching the ninth level. He is the successor of the Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism.

The reason why he came to help Zayadu this time was indeed what he said. He knew that Song Qingshu had the Dragon Elephant Prajna and wanted to recover his martial arts. However, if this was the case, he could go there alone, although the current court could

It was not in the Kublai Khan era, but Tantric Buddhism was also the state religion of the Yuan Dynasty. The reason for this was that it was to buy the seventh prince for face, and the other was to add another qualification for him to inherit the Dharma King of Protecting the Teachings.

"Who." At this moment, the lama, who was originally calm, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand and slashed towards the beam of the room.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and at the same time he was secretly surprised that his breath had just increased a little, and he was discovered by this lama. From this we can see that this person is not simple.

Before she could think too much, Song Qingshu looked back and looked at the lama with one palm. Although the lama seemed to be using the ordinary Tantra, it depends on who was using it.

Master Lingzhi can use his big hand seal to deal with Wang Chuyi. Not everyone can follow Bodhidharma's Arhat Fist. Song Qingshu did not dare to be careless about this. He slapped it with one palm, and a stream of Vajra would not break.

The artistic conception was the first to meet it, which was the powerful Vajra Palm among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin.

Those who are powerful will use their strength to break the cleverness and crush everything. Vajra will be eternal and immortal, and Prajna wisdom.

Boom! With a loud bang, Song Qingshu flipped the roof of the house, took three steps in a row, shattering the tiles all over the floor, and the lama was also forced back and landed on the spot.

"Okay." The lama was happy when he saw the hunt, and almost flew up as he landed on the ground. His robe shook and headed towards Song Qing's book.

At the same time, the silent general manager Fang came behind Song Qingshu at some point and quietly printed his vest.

At this time, there are hungry wolves in front and tigers in the back. Once they are entangled, in a moment, the guards and masters of the royal palace will follow the sound, and it will be troublesome at that time.

Song Qingshu glanced at the eyebrows and immediately became calculating in his heart. He ignored the attack of the housekeeper behind him like a poisonous snake. This was not because Song Qingshu's eyes were higher than the top and looked down on everything, but because of this feminine martial art, whether it was the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique,

It is still the innate skills he practiced are all his nemesis, but the cassock of the lama is different. Although Song Qingshu has never seen the cassock of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, he has seen the cloth bag monk's cloth bag, but he is

It has the same effect. Although the attack power is not the strongest, it is troublesome to entangle it. Therefore, he is extremely cautious about the lama's cassock. Facing the cassock that is like a net of heaven and earth, Song Qingshu raised his hand and made a move.

regret.

I don't expect that this robe looks just a thin layer. It is actually a magic weapon secretly passed down by Tantric Buddhism. It is made of silkworms sprinkled in silk on the snowy mountains of the Western Regions. It is inseparable from swords and guns, and it is not invaded by water and fire. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is actually rare to see it.

Baby.
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