Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 608 Blood Lotus

Xing Zhan didn't listen to the black bodhisattva's question at all.

As soon as he turned his inner breath, the eight shadows behind him suddenly superimposed on one body, each shadow falling on his body, his internal force became stronger, and the moment these eight shadows completely merged with himself.

The strength of his two palms has reached its peak.

In an instant, the old man couldn't help but retreat.

The two of them were in front of each other, and wherever they passed, internal energy continued to spurt in all directions, and the sound of bombing, bombing, and cracking could be heard endlessly.

But the youngest of the Xing family suffered.

He just asked Po Xing Zhan to take action, not just to save himself.

I also hope that the black bodhisattva can deal with Xing Zhan, ignore himself, and give himself a chance to escape.

But I didn't expect that when Xing Zhan made a move, he would be so shocked.

This second uncle's son, what did he say that he didn't like dancing with knives and guns since he was a child...

This is true, he really doesn't like dancing with knives and guns.

His two palms are far more powerful than any sword or gun.

Xing Ming never expected this to happen. The old man, the young man, and the young man had four palms together, and he was within the three-foot range, and his mouth and nose were bleeding from the internal force stimulated by these two people.

At this time, he fell to the side of the road, and his life and death are unknown.

And Xing Zhan pressed the black Bodhisattva all the way, back and forth a total of more than twenty feet.

Only then did the black bodhisattva be pushed in front of a boulder.

Bang!

The moment his back touched the boulder, the boulder suddenly cracked, and a huge crack ran all over the stone.

The black bodhisattva opened his mouth, and blood flowed out:

"It's amazing... Your martial arts, I'm afraid they are no longer inferior to Xing Ruhai.

"The third generation of the Xing family has a talent like you... really... really great!!!"

He raised his head suddenly, with blood in his mouth, and a layer of blood suddenly appeared between his brows.

With a turn of the internal force in his body, the boulder behind him completely exploded.

Xing Zhan was taken aback for a moment, only to feel a tyrannical internal force rushing towards him like a sea wave.

He had concentrated all his internal energy in one point just now to create such power, but he didn't expect that this black bodhisattva actually possessed such mighty internal energy.

Immediately, his body took advantage of the momentum and fell to the ground, with a mouthful of blood spurting out.

For a while, I couldn't do anything anymore.

Hearing that black bodhisattva laugh out loud, his posture was a little arrogant:
"Xing Ruhai is old and dying, killing him certainly relieves hatred, but the old man always feels that something is missing.

"I understand after seeing you.

"Revenge is not a matter of killing the other party to be regarded as revenge.

"Making him suffer is the most important thing.

"The pain in the eyes should be nothing, but the darkness of the past few decades is even more scorching.

"Xing Ruhai wants to create an aristocratic family.

"Then I will let Xingmen have no more heroes.

"This is a thousand times better than killing him directly.

"Boy... go all the way!"

At this point in his words, black lights appeared frequently on his sleeves, and he wanted to take Xing Zhan's life.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of Xing Zhan.

His two hands danced like hot wheels, and he heard the whistling of the wind, and all the black lights he shot were blocked.

The black bodhisattva listened attentively, but did not hear Xing Zhan's muffled groan, and couldn't help frowning:

"who?"

Then I heard Zhen Xiaoxiao's voice:
"I've said it all, your hidden weapon is quite powerful, but it's not strong enough..."

"It's you?"

When the black bodhisattva heard Zhen Xiaoxiao's movement, why couldn't he recognize it?

Immediately smiled, and suddenly shouted:

"My dear grandson, is this little girl pretty?"

"Like a sow, extremely ugly!"

The young man shouted loudly in the pavilion.

Su Mo tilted his head and glanced at the young man, thinking that this was bullying the old man so he couldn't see anything.

"Another ugly one?"

Black Bodhisattva frowned:
"I said baby, you are not lying to me, are you?"

"Grandpa, why did I lie to you?

"You want to marry me a wife, of course I can't be careless.

"If you want the iron tree to bloom, then I will let you do it."

"You poor ghost, how old am I, grandpa, what else can I bloom?"

The black bodhisattva shook his head:
"But along the way, if you meet one, you say it's not good-looking, and when you meet another, you say it's ugly.

"If this goes on like this, when will I find you a wife?

"When will I be able to let my grandfather and I hold our eldest grandson?

"Although there are not many good-looking women in the world, they are not so rare.

"So, grandpa thinks you must be lying to me."

The young man shook his head repeatedly, and quickly remembered that the old man couldn't see at all, so he said quickly:

"I really didn't lie to you, you, why don't you believe me."

Speaking of this, under the grievance, he almost cried.

Hearing this, the black bodhisattva smiled:
"Okay, okay, you didn't lie to me, you didn't lie to me!
"Since that's the case, if it looks so ugly, there's no need to keep it, just kill it."

Between talking, you have to do it.

Zhen Xiaoxiao has been impatient for a long time.

This old man is so cool, he can beat him whenever he wants, why do he say that there is something and nothing?
For nothing to delay their own lunch.

Seeing that the old man was about to make a move again, Dang even wanted to make a move.

But at this moment, the young man hastily shouted:

"Etc., etc!!"

"what happened again?"

The black bodhisattva raised his head and asked.

The young man moved his lips, and finally said:
"Grandpa, didn't you say that?

"Women are ugly, and most of them don't have bad intentions.

"She looks so ugly, I guess she can't be a bad person.

"Why don't you show mercy?"

"Well, that's a good thing to say."

The black bodhisattva nodded lightly:
"But, it's too late.

"This little pup from the Xing family is powerful, and he has used a martial art of unknown origin.

"It actually forced Grandpa to use the [Devil Heart Demon Art].

"If you get lucky with this skill, you will damage your heart.

"If you can't drink the blood of ten people, you will hurt yourself.

"I thought that if this girl was pretty, I would take her as your wife first.

"Now that you say she is ugly, then kill her and let grandpa drink her blood.

"If you take the heart and soul of the little brother and the Xing family's two little bastards, it won't endanger you for a while.

"There is still time to find the remaining seven people."

"..."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, but at this point, if he continued to obstruct him, then what the old man was looking for was not seven people, but six people.

With this in mind, the black bodhisattva stopped talking.

As soon as the footsteps changed, the figure was already in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao.

Two palms and one point, five fingers like hooks, pitch black like iron.

This person's name is Black Bodhisattva.

People in the rivers and lakes use the eight words "black hand kills heart, life and death crosses disaster" to describe this person's two sets of kung fu.

The last four characters of "Life and Death Ferry" refer to the Ferry shuttle in his hand.

Once the shuttle is released, it is either life or death.

This may seem like nonsense, but it is actually a truth.

There are only two results of the hidden weapon.

hit or miss.

But different from ordinary hidden weapons, his Ferry shuttle, once hit, would definitely die.

On the other hand, if you can block the Ferry shuttle, you won't die.

At least he won't die under this shuttle.

The former four words refer to his school [Xuanyu Distraction Claw].

Xuan is black.

This skill has been run to the extreme, the five fingers are like iron hooks, the color is pitch black, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and invincible.

When he went to goug Xing Ming's eyes earlier, it was this skill that interrupted Xing Ming's single sword.

Just now when Zhen Xiaoxiao blocked the ferrying shuttle, the black bodhisattva understood that Zhen Xiaoxiao's martial arts were not weak, and if he wanted to take her life, it would be very difficult to rely on the ferrying shuttle.

Therefore, this will be a trick as soon as it is shot.

Just in case, another gleam of blood flashed between his brows.

It is the omen of promoting the heart-damaging magic power.

Seeing this, Xing Zhan couldn't help covering his chest and reminded:
"Be careful...it's weird..."

As for the boy, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Xuanyu was distracted by his claws, and the attack was too harsh.

Often a move penetrates the heart, or the heart is held in the hands, passing through the body.

He didn't want to see Zhen Xiaoxiao being pierced through, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards a bang was heard.

Wei Wei froze for a moment, didn't it seem like a scream?
I couldn't help but opened my eyes and saw that the Black Bodhisattva's two pitch-black palms, like eagle claws, were touching Zhen Xiaoxiao.

"This……"

The young man just couldn't believe his eyes.

How can this be?

Along the way, he has seen this person perform this kung fu more than once.

Every time the opponent is extremely miserable.

Why can't there be a woman in this meeting?
Just as I was stunned, I heard someone beside me ask:
"Is he really your grandfather?"

"no……"

After subconsciously speaking, the young man suddenly looked at Su Mo:

"You... why are you asking this?"

"curious."

Su Mo smiled.

"...It turns out that this sister is so powerful in martial arts, no wonder you are so confident."

The young man's expression was a bit complicated, he was relieved, but also worried and unwilling.

"Are you worried about the old man?"

Su Mo asked again.

The young man glanced at Su Mo impatiently, and finally gritted his teeth and said:
"I'm worried about what he's doing... I can't wait for him...

"However, I haven't learned his martial arts yet...

"You, if you have the leisure to care about me, you might as well care about that sister."

He clenched his hands into fists.

I don't know what came to mind.

The nails penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, so that the blood dripped without even noticing it.

Su Mo glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

Did not continue to ask.

But at this time, the black bodhisattva only felt that he had seen a ghost.

Although he couldn't see the girl in front of him, he could feel it.

She was neither tall nor burly.

The body is even a little petite.

Her hands are not big, but their strength is astonishing.

This is by no means internal force, but its own strength!
Ever since the four hands faced each other and grabbed each other, his internal force kept mobilizing, and the strength in the two hands became stronger and stronger.

With this strength, it's easy to turn iron into mud.

However, she couldn't grasp Zhen Xiaoxiao's few fingers.

This... This is really a ghost!
And at this moment, he suddenly heard Zhen Xiaoxiao speak:
"Look, I said that you are not strong enough, you are very small."

"!!!"

The black bodhisattva smiled angrily, the red light between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and before Zhen Xiaoxiao exerted his strength, blood was already dripping down the corner of his mouth.

The body trembled uncontrollably, and the strength in the palm became stronger and stronger.

There was a clicking sound, and the black bodhisattva laughed loudly:
"Yellow-haired girl, how dare you underestimate the old man?

"Now I want you to taste the pain of severed fingers!!"

At this point in the voice, the strength suddenly increased.

There was a click, click, and the sound of bones breaking one after another.

Severe pain came to the heart.

Suddenly, the kick has been sent to his heart, and there is a thunderstorm in an instant!
The black bodhisattva was kicked out by Zhen Xiaoxiao.

He stretched out his hand and slapped the ground, thinking to use this to get up again.

But I don't know why, the palm of my hand touched the place, and I couldn't support my body, so I heard a plop, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The chest injury had just spread to the whole body, and the severe pain spread.

But the most painful is from the hands.

He quickly folded his hands and groped each other.

Only then did I realize that... except for one thumb, there is nothing left on both hands.

It turned out that the sound of snapping fingers just now was not that girl.

but yourself!

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly stood up.

But it is already late.

A hand has fallen on the body, when did it come?
Painful sensations spread throughout the body from all directions.

Make it difficult for him to concentrate.

Listening to the sound requires concentration, but now, he obviously can't do it.

He didn't even notice when Zhen Xiaoxiao came by his side.

Zhen Xiaoxiao held it with one hand, raised it above the top, and then slammed it on the ground.

bang!
The ground suddenly sunken, and the black bodhisattva was embedded in half of the ground.

At this point, Zhen Xiaoxiao clapped her hands:

"baffling."

While speaking, he came to Xing Zhan again.

Seeing her coming, Xing Zhan shuddered.

The black bodhisattva is blind, but he can see clearly.

This girl's strength is really too great, she can drop ten times with one blow.

He had no doubts at all that if this girl wanted to, she could use two hands to tear herself into shapely pieces.

Seeing her come now, I can't help but feel uneasy.

Fortunately, Zhen Xiaoxiao just grabbed his collar and picked him up.

It's like carrying a small chicken, without feeling the weight at all.

Within a few steps, he had already arrived at the Longevity Pavilion, and he placed the person on the stone bench.

Then Zhen Xiaoxiao came to Su Mo honestly and looked at him eagerly.

Su Mo was speechless for a while after being watched by her, and could only sigh:
"I'll add half a pig for you at noon."

"Great!!"

Zhen Xiaoxiao was overjoyed immediately.

The conversation between these two people was reflected in the ears of the boy and Xing Zhan, and suddenly there was a difference.

The boy was surprised that the girl was so edible?
Xing Zhan was stunned, he was only half a pig, and he could order such a master?

Is there anything cheaper in this world?

Just thinking about it, I heard Su Mo on the opposite side say:
"Young Master Xing?"

"... Exactly."

Xing Zhan nodded, and took out the token from his bosom.

"It's really you."

Su Mo sighed: "You made me wait so long."

"This……"

Xing Zhan sighed, and took off the iron mask on his face:
"Brother, seeing this place today, he already knows my identity.

"It would be disrespectful to show this iron face to others now.

"Hey... To be honest, I wanted to come here early this morning to wait for Xiongtai.

"But I didn't expect that the third brother would spy on him secretly.

"In front and back, it took a lot of effort.

"In the end, I brought him here because I wanted to pin my hopes on you... But at that time, seeing that there were only the two of you, the elderly and children, I didn't dare to stay any longer.

"But I didn't expect that this old man turned out to be a black Bodhisattva."

Today's matter is also a coincidence.

If it wasn't for two days ago, someone had the audacity to attack the Xing family.

The message just won't go out.

If it weren't for the news that the three had already begun to spread the word, the Black Bodhisattva would not have suddenly come to Centennial City to seek revenge on Xing Ruhai.

So he couldn't meet Su Mo.

It has become normal for the disciples of the Xing family to fight with each other.

Xing Zhan, as Mr. Xing, was also plotting things secretly, but he didn't expect that the Xing family was in trouble these days, and Xing Ming was secretly eyeing him.

Finally everyone gathered here.

Almost defeated by the black bodhisattva in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Xing Zhan also sighed.

Su Mo waved his hand, took out a receipt from his pocket, and handed it to Mr. Xing:
"Master Xing, please take a look."

"Ah."

Xing Zhan didn't dare to be negligent, he read the above content one by one, and nodded:
"It's exactly what I want.

"Now the entire Xing family is doing..."

"I have no intention of interfering with the matter of the Xing family."

Su Mo smiled: "Young Master Xing has kept this document. Later, please ask Young Master Xing to tell you a place. I will have someone unload the goods, and you will have someone count them. If everything is correct, this transaction will be considered successful."

"it is good."

Mr. Xing nodded. Since Su Mo didn't want to hear it, he naturally didn't need to explain.

Having said that, he glanced at Su Mo:
"The follow-up rewards will be handed over after the goods are counted."

Su Mo glanced at Mr. Xing and smiled slightly:
"I have some thoughts on this."

"Oh?"

Mr. Xing was stunned: "If you have any objection to the remuneration, that's easy to say. Today, you have saved my life, so you should repay it."

"That's a heavy statement."

Su Mo waved his hand: "In terms of remuneration, there are two options. First, it is better to care about it according to the original plan. Second... If Mr. Xing can tell a piece of news, then this trip will be regarded as helping Mr. Xing." Do a little favor, and don't mention the word remuneration again."

"Oh?"

Xing Zhan was taken aback for a moment: "I don't know what the news is, but brother has gone through so much trouble?"

Su Mo pondered for a moment, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

After opening it, put it on the stone table.

Xing Zhan looked at it, and couldn't help frowning slightly, with a slightly confused face.

Su Mo has been carefully observing Xing Zhan's expression since the moment he took out the paper.

Now that there is no mask to cover it, it is easier to distinguish.

Seeing his bewildered face, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, and sure enough, he heard Xing Zhan ask in astonishment:
"what is this?"

At this point in his words, he suddenly heard a voice from the side:
"Blood Lotus Sect!"

The voice trembled, and every word contained great fear and hatred.

Su Mo tilted his head and looked at the boy.

It was this person who spoke.

Su Mo didn't hide much of what he did just now, and the young man naturally saw it too.

But he didn't expect that this young man who followed the black bodhisattva as his grandfather and grandson would know this?

(End of this chapter)