Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 97 Nie Kuang Attacks
On the border of Daming, Dingxi City of Lintao Prefecture

"Xiao Er, I heard that something happened to the Sun Moon God Sect? Come and listen to it. If you say it well, you will be rewarded!"

Nie Kuang had already washed and washed at this time, and his hair was neatly done. When Wen Yan spoke, he was not so scary. Coupled with his burly figure, he formed a different kind of charm.

"My lord, you are asking the right person."

Xiao Er put the food and wine away, looked at the face of this majestic man, and then continued:

"Speaking of which, the Sun Moon God Sect was also a great martial arts sect back then. Speaking of which, no one can be called a hero! It's a pity that it was burned down by Huang Shaoxia of the Huashan sect the year before last."

After finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at Nie Kuang again, and was slightly happy to see that he was not angry.

"You are clever. Tell me, what kind of person is Huang Shaoxia from the Huashan School?"

Nie Kuang didn't expose the sycophant that the little girl could see through at a glance. He couldn't be more clear about the word-of-mouth of the Divine Cult in the Jianghu.

"Thank you for your praise, the young one just listened a lot. After a little more, I just followed what the heroes of the rivers and lakes said."

Asking the Demon Sect first, and then Huashan, he suddenly couldn't figure out which side Nie Kuang was on, so he replied nervously. Seeing that his face was unresponsive, he boldly continued:
"As for Huang Shaoxia of the Huashan School, his name is Huang Bulin, and he has been the most popular person in the world in recent years."

"It is rumored that he first went to Heimuya alone to destroy his main hall, and then killed the rest of the gods. It is said in the Jianghu that he is the reincarnation of Qi. Qilin, and he is so good at a young age. martial arts."

Although Nie Kuang didn't have any other expressions, the more Xiao Er talked, the more frightened he became, and he didn't dare to take the money on the table. He shrank his body and lowered his head, pitifully, glancing at Nie Kuang from time to time.

These quacks are terrible!

"Do you know where Huang Bulin is now?"

Nie Kuang tapped casually on the table, and the money jumped into Xiao Er's arms.

"Master, this little one is just a waiter, where are these heroes of the rivers and lakes, I really don't know, little one!"

Xiao Er had a sad face, and after saying this, he didn't dare to move.

Nie Kuang didn't ask any more questions, and waved his hand casually.

"Thank you, uncle, for the reward, thank you, uncle!"

Xiao Er bowed to express her gratitude before turning around hastily.

The city of Luoyang has been quite uneasy recently. First, the bodyguards of various martial arts halls were challenged one after another, and even some Luoyang martial arts veterans were inevitably posted at the door. Many new restaurants opened, and it was very lively for a while.

"Have you heard? The Wang's Boxing Gym in the east of the city was also selected a few days ago."

"It's okay, the head of the Weiyuan Escort Agency was defeated by a young man in thirty moves."

"You said that our Luoyang City, why have so many things happened recently?"

"Who knows? It is said that the owner of the Liuhe Boxing Gym was also beaten to vomit blood yesterday, tsk tsk."

This kind of news can be heard everywhere in restaurants in Luoyang.

"Can you find out? Is it really Huashan's work?"

In the east of Luoyang City, in a tall and magnificent house, the owner of the house, Zhao Jingwu, asked nervously the butler in the hall.

"Master, Huashan did it! It's not difficult to find out, and they didn't hide it too much."

"Hiss, a letter, and report the details of Luoyang to Shaolin"

Shaolin, the Great Hall of Great Heroes

"Amitabha, have you seen it all?"

Under the statue, Wen Zai sat cross-legged with lowered eyebrows, and spoke softly.

"Abbot, the land property of our temple is constantly shrinking. If this continues, the monthly membership fee may not be enough for the temple's expenses. The property in Luoyang must not be lost!"

The person who spoke was Wen Min, the head seat of the Bodhi Court, who was in charge of Shaolin treasures. It was rumored that the "Yi Jin Jing" was stored in the Bodhi Court.

"Send lay disciples from Henan Province to Luoyang this year."

"Abbot, Huang Bulin is in Yiyang, no matter how many lay disciples are sent, it may not be effective!"

Before Wen Zai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Hui, the head seat of Prajna Hall.

"Amitabha! Wenhui, your heart is in a mess!"

"Amitabha! Wen Hui knows his mistake!"

Wen Hui put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"The lay disciples from the Henan Province are all transferred to Luoyang, and we need to stabilize the situation first."

After Wen Zai finished speaking what was interrupted just now, he continued:
"Wenxiang, it is most suitable for you to go to Yiyang, take someone there, and negotiate with that Huang Bulin to resolve this matter."

The word negotiation is particularly important.

"Amitabha!"

Wen Xiang nodded and sang the Buddha's name.

He understands the meaning of Wen Zai and has a draft in his mind.

"Let's do this for the time being. Tomorrow, Mr. Wan, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, will be in Shaolin and arrange the reception."

"Abbot, this Master Wan is not kind to you!"

"What can I do in Shaolin? Sigh"

For a long time, no one answered in the hall.

Yiyang, there is an inn backyard

"Brother, is there something wrong?"

Yue Buqun had just entered the courtyard, so he asked Huang Lin that he had a lot of work in the yamen recently.

"Senior Brother Yue sit down first, don't be in a hurry."

The two got along quite casually, and Huang Lin didn't get up to greet them.

"Brother, are you still used to living in the yamen?"

Huang Lin asked Yue Buqun while pouring tea.

"It's good, but there are too many intrigues, even in a small county government, the minister of the court is tsk tsk."

Yue Buqun was full of emotion.

"Just get used to it. Staying here for a few years will be good for you in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Lin turned around and said:
"I will accompany my junior brother out of the city in a while, Shaolin Wen Xiang handed over to pay homage to him, saying that he wanted to discuss the matter of Luoyang with me."

He said this with a look of meaninglessness, isn't it just a matter of discussing outside the city.

"Junior Brother, is this Wuxiang the Jue Ding who came out of the Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion back then?"

"It's him, Shaolin is being cornered by those ministers, hehe."

Thinking of Shaolin's situation in recent years, Huang Lin couldn't help laughing.

The two idled for a while, seeing that it was almost time, they set off to leave the city.

Instead of going to Rush, Huang Lin didn't bring many people with him, only Yue Buqun and two Huashan disciples.

Not far to the south of Yiyang City is Luoshui, and the location agreed by Shaolin is at the edge of Luoshui.

"Amitabha, I am ashamed to have Lao Huang benefactor move away!"

Seeing Huang Lin, Wen Que gave a salute, with a look of guilt on his face.

"Hehe, you are very polite, master. The master asked Huang to come here, presumably because of the Luoyang matter?"

Huang Lin didn't bother to say much, and went straight to the point.

"Huang benefactor speaks quickly, and this old man speaks bluntly."

Wen Xiang paused, stared at Huang Lin and asked:

"How can your faction be willing to withdraw from Luoyang?"

"Huh? What the master said is wrong. Isn't Luoyang my Daming's? Why doesn't Shaolin let people come? Could it be?"

"Huang benefactor be careful! Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng on the side hastily interjected, and if he asked Huang Lin to continue, he might have to say that Shaolin was planning to rebel!

"Who is this?"

Yue Buqun took a step forward, started a conversation and asked Xiang Fangzheng.

"Shaolin Fangzheng, a young monk, has met Master Yue."

"It turned out to be Master Fangzheng. The two of you are very talkative. It's better not to disturb us."

When Yue Buqun said this, Fang Zheng's face changed slightly, and he immediately countered:

"I heard that Master Yue is also in charge of Huashan, I don't know the future."

Yue Buqun couldn't help but frowned, thinking that this bald donkey is not a good thing.

Huang Lin turned his head and took a look, Fang Zheng was shocked and stopped talking.

Yue Buqun chuckled, and also retreated.

"Since the master is here in person, I think I'm already prepared. You and I will do a game to determine Luoyang by winning or losing. How about it?"

"Amitabha!"

"."

Huang Lin was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether Wenxiang agreed or not.

Wen Xiang saw the expression on his face before he realized it.

Get used to it in the temple!

So he hastily said:
"According to the benefactor!"

The people on both sides dispersed, Huang Lin and Wen Xiang faced each other not far away, while Yue Buqun and Fang Zheng watched from the west.

"Master, please!"

"Huang benefactor, please!"

Huang Lin drew his sword casually, and made the move "Welcome the guests with green pine"!
In the past two years, he has learned a lot from Ning Qingyu how to handle things as a head.

In the past, in this kind of situation, he would definitely have drawn his sword directly, and definitely would not have used polite moves first.

Wen Xiang also used the trick "kowtow before the Buddha"!
This is a courtesy move from Shaolin.

Afterwards, Huang Lin stepped lightly, and the man rushed towards Wenxiang like a ghost, and the red phoenix in his hand pointed directly at the vital points all over his body.

A look of disbelief suddenly appeared in Wen Xiang's eyes.

When Huang Lin went to Shaolin back then, he had seen Huang Lin's martial arts behind Wen Zai's back.

But now, in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

Before he had time to think about it, Wen Xiang swung the Buddha string in his hand to block the incoming sword.

After Huang Lin swung his sword, he didn't know how to move, he had already bypassed Wen Xiang, and got behind him, piercing the neck with the red phoenix in his hand.

Then I saw Wen Xiang took two steps forward and turned around at the same time. Halfway there, his right hand rolled the Buddha string and hit him with the back of his palm.

"Ding~"

The sword beads intersected, and the clear voice shook Yue Buqun and the others' faces slightly, and they couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

Yue Buqun thought about it, and asked the other two Huashan disciples to retreat further.

When Fang Zheng sees it, he does the same.

Then the two looked at each other, sparks seemed to fly.

In such a short period of time, Huang Lin and Wen Xiang have exchanged more than [-] moves.

Huang Lin will be quite excited about this. He had been troubled by his lack of lightness skills. The last time he emptied the warehouse of the Sun Moon God Sect in Heimuya, he found a copy of "Treading Snow Without Trace" in it. , but its grade is quite high.

So he integrated all the lightness kung fu in his hand, and only then did he have the ghostly speed now.

From the very beginning, Wen Xiang defended more than attacked. As Huang Lin fought more and more, he gradually only had the strength to defend.

Huang Lin was about to perform a sudden trick, but when he saw someone coming towards him from a distance, he held back his strength.

And Wen Xiang has been concentrating on defense, but he didn't find that person.

After a few moves, the person in the distance was not far away.

The person who came was tall, and instead of slowing down, he rushed towards him at a faster speed.

Yue Buqun and Fang Zheng did not respond because their backs were turned to the man.

Seeing that the visitor was not kind, Huang Lin immediately struck a sword and forced Wen Xiang to cross his hands to block it.

"choke!"

Immediately, he retracted his sword and used his strength to go straight to Yue Buqun's direction, and at the same time his lips moved slightly.

"Brother, flash to the left, hurry up!"

Yue Buqun was surprised at why Huang Lin was rushing towards this side, but when he heard a voice in his ear, without even thinking about it, a lazy donkey rolled over and rushed towards the left.

"Fang Zheng quickly hide!"

Only then did Wenxiang's voice come.

It's a pity that it's too late!

The tall man was running fast without stopping, waving his hand as he passed Fang Zheng.

"Bang~"

In an instant, Fang Zheng was knocked into the air and fell into Luoshui.

Wen Ping immediately changed direction and went straight to Luoshui to save people.

Huang Lin flew halfway, stepped on the foot, and the speed increased a little, and there seemed to be a double shadow behind him.

"choke~"

The red phoenix came out of its sheath, and the purple awn on the sword loomed. Seeing the man raising his hand, Huang Lin's wrist shook, and the sword shadow exploded immediately, turning into thousands of purple sword shadows.

This person put a lot of pressure on Huang Lin, and he had to use his unique skills.

"Ding ding ding ding~"

But I saw that there was also a blue light in the hands of the person who came, and he swung his hands rapidly, fists and swords intersected, and the sound of touching was dense.

The two passed by.

After landing on the ground, Huang Lin tapped his feet, stood in front of Yue Buqun, and stared at the visitor with a frown.

This man is even taller than the Confucian robed man who was killed in Longbei Mountain back then!

"Such a young Jue Ding? Huang Bulin from Mount Hua?"

The big man looked sideways at Huang Lin, his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Huashan Huang Bulin, I have met Your Excellency, but I don't know who you are?"

Huang Lin kept thinking about the peaks in the rivers and lakes, and he had guesses in his heart.

"Hehehehe."

The big man suddenly laughed nervously, but there was blood in the laughter.

Huang Lin knew that he couldn't be kind, so he leaned forward, his eyes were slightly closed, his right hand was on the hilt of his sword, and he was ready to go!

"Old man Nie Kuang! Crazy crazy!"

　Thanks for the reward of "20220111192542663"!

　　Thanks for the reward of "20170912021605618"!

　　At the third watch, the codeword bacteria did it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)