Chapter 1011

"Do not hurt my foster father, you thief old man, pay with your life!"

At the critical moment, Duan Tianya suddenly arrived.

Although he couldn't remember that part of the memory of escaping from Dongying clearly.

But Chilaowen's various evil deeds had long been deeply engraved in Duan Tianya's mind.

Especially the matter of Chilaowen threatening Liu Sheng Xueji, which made Duan Tianya remember it vividly.

At this moment, Chilaowen had severely injured the Iron-Gall God Marquis again and was preparing to kill Zhu Wushi.

Although Duan Tianya didn't know why Zhu Wushi lost to this old man, he still took action fiercely.

"Ah! Is it you?"

Chilaowen hadn't released his second palm yet, and seeing Duan Tianya from afar, he was both shocked, angry, and fearful.

During that battle back then, Duan Tianya also left a deep impression on him.

Suddenly, Chilaowen remembered that there was still a strange power in his body.

If Duan Tianya exploded again and used this power.

With his injuries on top of injuries, he feared he would really lose to Duan Tianya again.

Feeling suspicious and uncertain, he had no time to finish off Zhu Wushi and turned around to run.

"Evil thief, don't run."

Seeing him flee, Duan Tianya felt new and old hatred intertwined, and how could he endure it, so he chased after him rapidly.

The two of them, one after the other, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Watching Duan Tianya and the barbarian expert gradually flee away.

Although Zhu Wushi was seriously injured, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

This time it was miserable, and he finally knew that there are heavens beyond heavens, and people beyond people.

He thought that after he designed to get rid of the Invincible Urchin Gu Santong, he would be invincible in the world.

But this sudden barbarian expert really had strength that made people feel terrified.

Just based on Duan Tianya's behavior and demeanor just now, as well as his words.

This barbarian expert that Zhu Wushi didn't recognize was known to Duan Tianya, and the gap between the two was very deep.

The strangest thing is that this barbarian expert clearly severely injured himself in a few moves.

But why did he have to flee when facing Duan Tianya?

Clearly, Duan Tianya's strength, although good, is far inferior to his own!

All these doubts, with Zhu Wushi's intelligence, could not be guessed or touched for the time being.

Coupled with his serious injuries, after thinking a little, he felt tired and physically exhausted.

"Amitabha, so the God Marquis is here, but who injured you so seriously?"

Just as Zhu Wushi was deep in thought, a monk suddenly came to his side.

Zhu Wushi was shocked; this monk approached him, but he had no reaction at all.

If this monk had evil intentions, how could he still be alive?

Looking up, he found that the person who came was Master Liaofan of Shaolin, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief,

"Master, I was careless today, the ins and outs of this matter cannot be explained in a few words."

After saying this, it affected his injuries.

So much so that Zhu Wushi immediately coughed twice, and then coughed up a mouthful of bright red blood.

Looking at this shocking blood, Liaofan's expression changed immediately.

He placed a palm on Zhu Wushi's back and input a strand of true energy to help Zhu Wushi regulate his chaotic meridians.

While also saying with a kind face,

"How serious is the God Marquis's injury, it's better to talk less.

Let's do this! My Shaolin Heart Zen Hall is the place where high monks with profound cultivation from past generations practice in seclusion.

Today the God Marquis is so seriously injured, if the elders of the Heart Zen Hall don't take action together, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover quickly.

If the God Marquis is willing, how about I take you to the Heart Zen Hall?"

Zhu Wushi has countless secret agents under his Dragon-Protecting Villa, and the Number One Villa in the World gathers talents from all sides.

Therefore, his intelligence and news are truly the best in the world.

Although the Shaolin Temple's Heart Zen Hall is not well-known in the martial arts world.

But Zhu Wushi also vaguely knew that this inconspicuous Zen hall is actually one of Shaolin's core secrets.

Hearing Liaofan say this today, he finally knew that the Heart Zen Hall is actually the residence where Shaolin's high monks and elders of past generations practice in seclusion.

In this way, I'm afraid there is no shortage of Shaolin experts.

And Liaofan is very sensible this time, actually willing to let the Shaolin elders of the Heart Zen Hall take action together to heal his injuries.

Thinking that Liaofan has always been in awe of him, and Shaolin is a famous and upright sect, and he is also the Iron-Gall God Marquis who shakes the court and the wild.

Liaofan saying this is mostly intended to curry favor.

"In that case, Wushi thanks the Master."

Being able to recover as soon as possible is indeed Zhu Wushi's wish, so he endured the pain all over his body and thanked him by his own name.

"Amitabha, this is what Shaolin should do, and it is also Shaolin's honor."

Having obtained Zhu Wushi's consent, Liaofan smiled, casually sprinkled a strand of true energy, and gently lifted Zhu Wushi.

Then he floated out, took Zhu Wushi with him, and turned back toward the direction of the Shaolin Temple.

Perhaps out of concern for Zhu Wushi's serious injuries, Liaofan's externalization of true energy was both solid and light.

So much so that even though Zhu Wushi was in pain all over, he still felt a bit comfortable being wrapped in this true energy that contained softness within firmness.

Along the way, I don't know if it was comfortable or tired.

Zhu Wushi gradually closed his eyes, secretly practiced his cultivation technique, and prepared to adjust his breath.

Not long after, Liaofan gently put down Zhu Wushi and whispered in his ear,

"Marquis, we are here, please!"

As he spoke, a creaking sound of a wooden door rang out, and when Zhu Wushi opened his eyes, he saw an ancient Zen hall had already opened its door to him.

Zhu Wushi nodded secretly; although this Zen hall looked much smaller than the Dharma Hall and was not as magnificent as the Dharma Hall.

But in this ancient and quiet atmosphere, it contained a trace of Buddhist principles and Daoist rhymes, which is worthy of being the place where Shaolin high monks and elders practice in seclusion.

Following Liaofan's careful service, Zhu Wushi entered this Zen hall.

Then Liaofan placed him gently on a meditation cushion again, and then said to the dark inner hall,

"This is the current Imperial Uncle, the Iron-Gall God Marquis Zhu Wushi, whose wisdom is unparalleled in the martial arts world.

All along, the God Marquis has been the leader of the righteous path and the hope of the martial arts world.

Today he encountered an unexpected event and was injured by a villain, which is truly the misfortune of the martial arts world.

Liaofan is incompetent, and I implore all the uncles and masters to take action and save him.

Firstly, to complete the name of Shaolin's compassion, and secondly, to benefit the martial arts world, the imperial court, and the fellow Daoists and common people of the world."

These words made Zhu Wushi feel quite comfortable.

Liaofan actually praised him so much in front of the high monks and elders of the Heart Zen Hall.

This made Zhu Wushi couldn't help but wonder if he had been too much to Liaofan before.

Suddenly, he thought of Liaofan's address to the high monks and elders of the Heart Zen Hall.

Uncles and masters?

These Shaolin high monks living in seclusion here are actually Liaofan's elders?

Liaofan is already the abbot of Shaolin and one of the three great divine monks famous in the world.

Aren't these elder high monks of the Heart Zen Hall even more terrifying in cultivation?

Who is stronger between them and that barbarian expert just now?

The more he thought, the more shocked Zhu Wushi felt, thinking that he was a bit of a frog in a well.

He thought that by relying on the secret agents of the Dragon-Protecting Villa, he had gathered all the intelligence in the world.

He didn't expect that he hadn't even figured out the Shaolin Temple right in front of him!

"Amitabha! So the God Marquis has arrived.

Nephew Liaofan, since the God Marquis is so important, we should do our best, there is no need to be so humble."