Jing Dengling nodded, "Brother is also eager to spend some time contemplating Miss Yumei. Unfortunately, she has a beautiful image. Let’s first study the competition, such as sending Zhuang people to an ‘an, and then we must find a solution quickly!"
His two bright eyes swept Jing Dengshao and Situ Dengyu’s cream, and his eyebrows wrinkled. "Uncle Pang’s old man left home to join the military once lamented to me that the name of Longhu Mountain Villa has changed for more than a hundred years, but the real crisis is deep because most factions in Wulin are secretly jealous because of the prominent name of Zhuang. It is not so good for all factions to be presided over by elders and experts for more than a hundred years, but in the next 20 or 30 years, if their successors are narrow-minded and haggle over the name, once something happens, they will sit back and watch, on the other hand. Every evil spirit digs Xing Ding Zhuang’s first goal. The name of Gaizhuang is the most prosperous in the world, but the solid foundation is shallow. However, the population of Zhuang is not much, and the younger generation, such as our three brothers, are the three with the highest qualifications, but Zhuang’s unique secrets … "
Everyone knows that the Shaolin man has been poisoned, and he can’t help but feel scared and secretly feel insecure.
Cui Ling shouted, "Brother Bai, come to my side!" The sound display power is not as good as that of the man in white who stepped on the ground and ran to Cui Ling’s side to see him. It seems that there is no earlier dexterity. Perhaps the staff of monk Fengmen was injured by the shock.
It’s a terrible thing that the monk’s skill and the weight of the mord will not smash the white man immediately.
Jing Dengling’s glance at the potential is not good for the enemy. Now two people have been poisoned and then squeezed out. Even if the white man is slightly injured, it will prevail, but the damper monk Yi Baiqiu is afraid that it will be difficult to save him if he delays for too long.
So Lang said, "Please come back to our village for a few days and make an appointment with General Manager Cui to prove your martial arts!"
Cui Ling, the heady geek, dared to fight again when he was injured, and said coldly, "It will be convenient after ten days!"
When they leave Longhuzhuang, the three old people return to the village, let the air door monk Tie Yibaiqiu rest together in the room, and the people also discuss the countermeasures together in the room.
Jing Dengling expressed great concern: "This peerless poisonous feat was said by my uncle in the past years. If someone refines this feat, it will be a poisonous sage. The reason is that the famous schools in heaven can resist his poisonous power, although they each have one or two kinds of high magical powers. Moreover, the poisonous sage will naturally kill him when it comes to one hand, and the various factions will naturally refine it into a unique magical power, but often they can’t transport the unique magical power every time they attack. The master of this institute has been entangled by this poisonous sage for a long time, and he has to kill him."
Master Xuelang recited the Buddha’s name and said, "Now the situation is critical. I am going to return to the temple immediately and tell the master. I wonder how long my uncle can support it?"
Jing Dengling pondered for a moment and said, "This time, it’s lucky that Brother Bai, the master of yin partition in the object, has profound skill and won’t be in danger of death for a while, but it depends on how long you can seal the six important points in your heart!"
After a pause, he went on to say, "If we reduce one person, we will weaken our strength." Jackson Xuelang even took the lead in saying yes.
The three elders told everyone and went out to another room to discuss Jing Dengling’s way: "The other poisonous saint-assisted village has faced the disaster of catastrophic destruction of the village, and now it is necessary to dismiss the population of the village."
He has always been the leader of Zhuang, and he is so wise and unpredictable that he dares not say anything else.
Jing Dengling went on to say, "Brother Yu knows a secret that can get rid of the poison, but he must look back and worry before he can implement it."
Jing Dengshao said, "Dare you ask Big Brother what method is that?"
Jing Dengling solemnly said, "When I tasted the poison of Uncle Bee in the past, Uncle Wenfeng said that this poison saint was afraid of fire attack, so I came up with a method that Uncle Fafeng also approved …"
He heaved a long sigh of relief. "That is to say, you need a martial arts expert, Gao Jiangshi, who is full of gunpowder, to try to hold him when he touches it, and then another person can cast a firebomb to destroy that fellow …"
After hearing this, my parents couldn’t help but turn pale. Hey, but they didn’t say anything.
It turns out that the three old people are all of the same mind. As soon as they hear that the enemy is mutually assured destruction, it will be understood that this matter must be done by the three of them together. But they are all heroes and chivalrous men for a while, and each of them wants to stall the enemy and ask him to fire a fireball at his brother. That’s a hundred times sadder than death! Is can’t help but Hugh color change secretly heart-pounding.
Situ Dengyu wry smile: "There is no other way to squeeze things here. We don’t have to do it again for the time being. Since Hengyu Wufang, two people have been spying on the evil spirits ridge the next day, they have gone with a maid-in-waiting. Yesterday, Wufang returned and soon reported missing. I don’t know where all of them are." The two of them have high martial arts skills, but the girl with beautiful jade eyebrows is worthy of attention. Maybe no one in Putian can handle the white monster poison saint, but only she can come up with a coup … "
Jing Dengling nodded, "Brother is also eager to spend some time contemplating Miss Yumei. Unfortunately, she has a beautiful image. Let’s first study the competition, such as sending Zhuang people to an ‘an, and then we must find a solution quickly!"
His two bright eyes swept Jing Dengshao and Situ Dengyu’s face cream, and his eyebrows frowned. "Uncle Pang’s old man left home to join the military once lamented to me that the name of Longhu Villa has changed for more than a hundred years, but the real crisis is deep because most factions in Wulin are secretly jealous because of the prominent name of Zhuang. It is not so good for all factions to be presided over by elders and experts for more than a hundred years, but in the next 20 or 30 years, if their successors are narrow-minded and haggle over the name, once something happens, they will sit back and watch, on the other hand. The first goal of Zhuang, where evil spirits dig and prosper, is to build Zhuang, which is the most famous in the world, but its solid foundation is shallow. However, the population of Zhuang is not much, and the younger generation, like our brothers, are the three with the highest qualifications. However, Zhuang’s unique secret, the dragon’s soul and the tiger’s spirit, even if it is hard work, it will give me six successes at most. Once something happens, I’m afraid I can’t catch up with it! However, I can see that foreign invasion is a matter of state affairs. If the single grandson’s descendants plot to be a hero, they will definitely make it … "Jing Dengling’s words suddenly stopped and smiled a long time." Uncle Feng can have something else to say? "
Jing Dengling shook his head. "There are these words that I never told you when the situation has reached a showdown. I remembered that his old man’s house was worried when he said that the army must spare time to record his life’s martial arts experience into a book. I have already told you this section …"
Situ Dengyu said, "It’s reasonable to say that Uncle Feng has been in the army for 20 years. Should the Dragon and Tiger Scriptures have been recorded and successfully delivered to us earlier? This has puzzled my younger brother. Is there any kung fu that Uncle Feng can’t understand and can’t finish? Is there another person who is entangled in this method to transport the true scriptures? "
Jing Dengling said, "It’s possible for my third brother to think of two answers. I remember Uncle Feng said that when he was in his prime, he traveled all over the world to prove that martial arts were accumulated in his chest, and many problems were often difficult to understand, but suddenly when he left home to join the army, there were many problems in fashion. He repeatedly told me that martial arts were always equal, and it would be very interesting to count a few talented martial arts experts!"
Situ Dengyu said, "Brother, can you pay more attention to this poisonous sacred thing?"
Jing Dengling said, "I’ve heard Uncle Feng say that it’s not very difficult for a poison expert to create such a rare and poisonous sage. It’s just a coincidence to meet a person with such talent and some environmental conditions to cooperate! However, a master of poison gate is willing to create a poison sage, but as soon as the poison sage leaves the poison gate, it will die! "
Jing Dengling paused and then said, "People in the poison gate will die after the birth of the poison saint, so Uncle Feng is no longer a big boy. I think if there were not all kinds of restraint and prohibition in nature, wouldn’t this world have been overrun by them?"
Situ Dengyu said, "Brother’s guess is reasonable. We need to find a poison expert to prove it!"
Jing Dengling immediately called his nephew Jing Xiushan into the room. After Jing Xiushan saluted, he reported that "Mrs. Meng, the third lady of Shendan, had been in the mourning hall for several times since she returned to Zhuang earlier, and her nephew tried to talk to her. It seems that she is carefully examining her husband’s fatal injury."
Jing Dengling pondered for a while, saying, "Second brother, you go to the back house and take out all kinds of precious medicinal materials to prepare the air door. Brother Bai Qiu, the master of the air door, and Brother Shen Kangdu went to deal with Mrs. Meng’s third brother’s plan to retreat from Zhuang, and immediately set out to send a delegation to visit Hua Yumei Hengyu and other fallen people, and all of them were recalled to the central forces to retreat first!"
Both Jing Dengshao and Situ Dengyu agreed that Jing Dengling got up and said, "Mrs. Meng’s case-solving is very difficult to be caught off guard. If it is not handled properly, it may cause another wave in the Wulin, so the factions will have a great opportunity to spread their power."
When everyone was working separately, Jing Dengling went to the special mourning hall by himself to see Mrs. Meng’s coffin. He walked beside her and saw that the lid of the spiritual pivot had been covered. "Mrs. Meng, please forgive me for disturbing the old man!"
God plays three Niang, Mrs. Meng doesn’t ring, and her body is still motionless.
Jing Dengling went on to say, "There are two things that the old man has come here to tell you wholeheartedly. The first thing is to tell Mrs. Meng if she finds out who is responsible or not …"
Mrs. Meng suddenly turned around and saw that her jade was haggard for two hours, and she obviously aged a lot. She said with a little expression on her face, "Master Zhuang, such a good coffin is used to bury her dead husband. This kind hospitality is remembered in my heart for revenge, but I dare not help you!"
Jing Dengling said, "Madam, don’t be wrong, but the revenge will naturally be done by your wife herself. The only purpose is to know who these despicable and vicious murderers are, and the suspicion that the accident happened in our village is close at hand, but I hope that there will be a chance for the murderer to put on a show to see why he is so presumptuous. Secondly, is it a despicable means to murder two brothers Meng Li?"
Mrs. Meng was greatly relieved to hear him accuse the murderer of being a despicable means to murder Meng and Li. "Master Zhuang, please say the second thing!"
Jing Dengling said in awe, "The second thing is to take this opportunity for Mrs. Meng to discuss the fatal nature of Meng and Li, and see if it is a family discipline?" Mrs Meng unconsciously changed her mind and said, "When the widow arrived in your village this afternoon, she was shocked to hear the bad news of my late husband. After a quick look at the body, she hurried to find the heady geek Cui Ling, but now she was quite suspicious …"
Jing Dengling said, "If Mrs. Meng has doubts in her heart, she won’t talk about it. Jingmou will never leak a word about what Mrs. Meng said today!"
Madam Meng said, "According to the injury, the color part of the palm print seems to be Shaolin or Emei’s unique skill. Hum, I think it’s one of these two factions, Shaolin’s great evil honour person and Emei’s unique slaughter. These two villains can’t get rid of it …"
Jing Dengling thought, "As expected, she has been identified as the master of these two doors! I have to try to keep her steady and fall into the enemy’s tricks! "
When Zheng and heavy tunnel "these two have been doing good, good and evil all their lives, they don’t argue right and wrong, but Mrs. Meng suspects that they don’t have a good opinion!" It’s such a big event that you can’t make a hasty decision, otherwise it’s not wrong to count your strength in vain and let the real murderer get away with it? " Lady Meng led the way, "The master of the big villa is right, but I wonder if he can recognize the real murderer?"
Jing Dengling said, "I sincerely offer my advice. If there are mistakes, I hope Mrs. Meng will forgive me!"
Mrs. Meng, the God’s third mother, hurriedly said, "Needless to say, please ask the Zhuang owner for advice."
Jing Dengling raised his hand to uncover the coffin; "Meng Li’s second brother’s remains have been specially treated by old secret drugs for one year, and then the murderer will be traced …"
As he spoke, he uncovered the five coffins side by side and carefully examined them again. "These five bodies arrived at this time exactly the same that day, and there was no change. In the eyes of pedestrians, it was only after the palm force that they were added that even the three-year-old child guessed that the murderer later attacked the bodies with the sword in an attempt to hide the palm force traces …"
Lady Meng, the third lady of God’s play, lost her name and said sadly, "Their palm prints are gray. There is no other one except the palm of Shaolin Emperor and the palm of Emei Seven Horses!"
Jing Dengling waited for her to regain her composure a little before saying, "It’s true that even the masters of Shaolin and Emei schools dared to deny that the old man wanted to ask Mrs. Meng a word, so who should he ask to help him get revenge?"
He had a meal before the other party answered him and added, "The old man has guessed that Mrs. Meng must go to make the great aunt Yin Ji Gu Hai come out …"