Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1127 I scolded me

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expression changed.Someone got up and left the table, and quietly exited the tavern.

Who is Fang Jianming?Can you scold me casually?This man really didn't know how to live or die. He dared to insult Fang Jianming and even said he wanted to spank his ass.Even the Tathagata of the South China Sea of ​​the Flying Fish Gang, the Tianjiuzi of the Tianjiu Palace, the two hall masters of the Taixu Palace and other big figures dare not say such words.In the world, there is probably no one who can and dare to say this, except for one person.This person is Chu Dongliu, the sword god, but the sword god has retired for many years, and will never reappear in the martial arts world. Therefore, those who speak such wild words are either crazy or drunk.

Suddenly there was a "snap", and another table was scrapped. Four people stood up, and a monk with a fat head and big ears said, "Friend, which way are you on? Please come out and speak."

The man smiled and said, "What? Want to defend Fang Jianming?"

An old man inside sneered, and said: "If you have seeds, go to Qianshulin ten miles away to meet them. If you don't have seeds, you should obediently stay away from Emei." After finishing speaking, he and the other three turned around and left the tavern.

The moment the four of them walked out of the tavern, the man suddenly smiled and asked, "Hey, don't leave so quickly, I haven't asked where Qian Kelin is?"

The fat-headed monk said, "Northeast."

After the four of them left, one of them stood up suddenly and said to himself, "Oh, didn't you just scold Fang Jianming a few words? What's the big deal, I still want to beat him up."

Hearing this, many people turned pale with fright, but they wanted to see if this man was superhuman, but upon closer inspection, he was just ordinary, no different from a street vendor.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man walked out of the tavern slowly.Not long after, a couple of peasants and peasant women who looked like husband and wife got up and left the table and left the tavern.

Qianke Forest is a well-known place in the local area. It is said that there are no more trees in Qianke Forest, and there are a total of [-] trees.If a tree falls on that day, the nearby residents will transplant it from other places to make up for the thousand trees.Of course, whether there are really a thousand trees or not, except for the locals who have counted them themselves, passers-by do not know. Anyway, it is called a thousand trees forest, so there are really a thousand trees.

The cold wind is like a knife cutting, howling in the thousand trees.Among the big trees in the thousand forests, except for three of which a few leaves can still be seen, the others are all bare, with only branches left.I heard from the local residents that the three trees were planted by Xia Wang Ming Yuzhen himself.Ming Yuzhen was a tyrant at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. She was an emperor, and was deeply loved by the people in Sichuan and Shu because of her light corvee and poor taxation.The trees he planted with his own hands are naturally different. Other trees have already lost their leaves, but the ones he planted still maintain a few patches of greenness in the cold wind.

Although Ming Yuzhen is the King of Xia, it is impossible to verify whether he passed by the vicinity of Mount Emei or even planted trees by himself. This just represents the good wishes of the people.

The four of them stood in the forest of thousands of trees, their clothes were not thick, and even though the cold wind like a knife was blowing on their faces, their skin did not wrinkle.This is not the north, and it's not yet deep winter, but this year's weather is very strange. In this Sichuan and Sichuan territory, people can actually feel the coldness of the northern wind.

After waiting for a long time, the four saw a person walking slowly towards Qiankelin.When the four of them stared at each other, they couldn't help being stunned.From their point of view, if the visitor is not a big man, he is a high-spirited, fledgling boy, who would have thought that the visitor would be a "peddler".

After the "peddler" walked into the forest, he put his hands behind his back in a vague manner, and said with a smile: "What do you think I can teach you?"

The monk with fat head and big ears is a monk of wine and meat, only to hear him say in surprise: "The person who spoke just now is considered you?"

The "peddler" smiled and said, "Yes, it's me, what's the problem?"

The wine and meat monk said: "Impossible."

The "hawker" still smiled at Mimi, and said, "Why is it impossible?"

The wine and meat monk said: "Do you know who Fang Jianming is?"

"Handler" said: "I know, isn't it the kid who came from Shaolin and used the Heavenly Cicada Saber to show off his might?"

Hearing this, the faces of the four of them were as cold as ice. A middle-aged scholar-like man sneered and said, "Your Excellency's tone is astonishing, but you don't know how good your fists are?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. He leaned towards the peddler, and the wind was blowing loudly on his claws, much sharper than the cold wind.

The peddler took a few steps back, skillfully dodged the opponent's fierce attack, took out his hands from behind, shook his hands, and said, "Brother Mo, don't worry, I'm just joking."

The four were startled, and the old man, that is, Hades Dao Mo Bubu said: "You are..."

Suddenly heard the sound of the clothes sleeves, and in an instant, two people flew up and landed behind the peddler. The farmer on the left smiled and said: "Brother Fang, we have controlled the surrounding area, and no one can hear us."

The peddler nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, you guys are pretty quick."

The faces of the four wine and meat monks were both surprised and puzzled. The tall "chasing wind legs" Zhang murderous eyes rolled, and said: "Could it be that you are..."

The peddler laughed, turned his head, wiped his face with his hands a few times, and when he turned his head, wasn't it Fang Jianming?
The four of them took a closer look, they all yelled "Ah", they hugged each other, clasped their fists happily and said, "Hero Fang." The wine and meat monk continued, "Why are you here?"

Fang Jianming said: "I was going to Yunnan this time, but I was thinking about Miss Ji, so I made a special trip to Emei. Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped into the territory of Emei, and it was still a hundred miles away from Mount Emei, I found that All the people in the rivers and lakes have gathered here. Do the four of you know what happened?"

"Death Scholar" Mo Changming said, "Don't Hero Fang know anything about it?"

Fang Jianming shook his head, and said: "We just arrived, and we saw people from all walks of life everywhere. We were afraid of being recognized, so we changed our appearance in the inn, and planned to go to the tavern to inquire about the news, but we didn't know that it was all about the Emei sect. This incident even brought Miss Ji into it. Could it be that people from the Jianghu came here and have something to do with the Emei Sect?"

Mo Changming said: "Not entirely."

Fang Jianming's heart moved, and he asked: "Could it be that there is some treasure out of Mount Emei, just like the Tianhe Baolu was born back then?"

Mo Changming praised: "Fang Daxia is really smart, he guessed right at the first guess."

Just listen to the farmer, that is, Hong Leopard, who is the representative of the disguised form, said: "What kind of treasure has attracted so many people here, it looks like some kind of martial arts conference."

Mo Changming said: "I heard it has something to do with the qin frog in Mount Emei?" He cupped his hands and asked with a smile, "I wonder who you two are?"

(End of this chapter)