Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 122 Tianhe Treasure Record
The laughing old man made such a fuss, and he was holding the "Tianhe Baolu" in his hand. Everyone who is not greedy is chasing after the laughing old man to see where he is going, but the laughing old man is very tricky. A figure rose and fell among the crowd, looking for those martial arts people who were too far away from him in martial arts, followed by more than a dozen first-class masters, and there was nothing to do with him.

The laughing old man wanted to run out, but he couldn't. They wanted to stop the laughing old man at once, but it was even more difficult. Some martial arts people saw the old laughing man's skill and skill, although they wanted to snatch it from him. Tianhe Baolu, however, thought that he was not a one-stroke enemy. When he saw the laughing old man flying towards him, he made a few random moves, then fled to the side. The laughing old man was like a fish in water, laughing loudly. About ten feet in front of him.

Fang Jianming laughed at the old man running towards him, he was overjoyed, and shouted: "Senior, hurry up, let me block you!" Fang Jianming touched his shoulder, looked back, and saw that it was a sick scholar, and he didn't know when he came behind him, but he didn't know it.The sick scholar looked at the funny and embarrassed figure of the old man Xiao, rolled his eyes, and said loudly: "Old man Xiao, do you want to get Fang's attention?"

When the old man saw the sick scholar, he showed joy and said with a smile: "You old sick ghost is finally here, hurry up, come with me, open a road, let Fang boy out first!" , he didn't care about hurting people, he had already thrown eighteen punches in an instant, and these eighteen punches were done in one go, and the wind of the punches knocked down a large part of the crowd. He groaned in pain on the ground.

The laughing old man flickered, and came to Fang Jianming and the sick scholar, and put the Tianhe Baolu in his hand into Fang Jianming's hand. Fang Jianming saw that he threw the hot potato to himself, his expression changed drastically, and he was about to Talking, the laughing old man lowered his voice and said: "Use all your strength, go east for about thirty miles, and then go south for ten miles, where is Ximen waiting for you! Go! At the critical moment, don't forget to draw the sword, the sword god Son, the sword technique should also be the sword god!"

He gave the sick scholar a wink. The sick scholar had been with him for many years, and he had already understood it. The two suddenly turned around, one grabbed Fang Jianming's shoulder, and the other grabbed Fang Jianming's feet. Infuriating, he exhaled and opened his voice, and threw Fang Jianming out as far away as a burden.

"Senior, you..." Before Fang Jianming could speak, he was already thrown away by them. He could only feel the figures, the mountains in the distance, and some branches, retreating like lightning. His body was moving in the air. He didn't dare to move, for fear that the "Tianhe Baolu" in his hand would fall.When he landed on the ground, he was already far away from the crowd, and probably more than three miles away from the sick scholar and the laughing old man.

Fang Jianming saw a few martial arts people around him stretching out their bodies and chasing him, so he dared not hesitate, he activated Shaolin Temple's internal strength and Tianchan's true strength, transported them to his legs, and spread out "Sada Meteor", Like a shooting star chasing the moon, ups and downs, he ran tens of feet away in a blink of an eye, leaving those martial arts people far away!Since the laughing old man handed over the Tianhe Baolu to him, no matter what he said, he must protect it well. The most important thing is that it is the critical time to meet the gods and kill the gods, to meet the Buddha and destroy the Buddha!
After the laughing old man and the sick scholar took Fang Jianming out, the two of them jumped over the heads of dozens of people with a single movement. They went up and down a few times. What kind of characters are they? In front of Fang Jianming's masters, he stretched out his hand to block them, sending out a force of more than 30 feet long to block in front of the heroes!The two then let out a long roar, and each sound concealed nearly two Jiazi's skills. When the two uttered at the same time, it was nearly four Jiazi's skills. At that moment, a large group of martial arts people fell down. The howls of the two were deafening.

At this time, there were dozens of people who could stand in place, and there were about ten people whose faces remained unchanged. Among those ten people were Long Biyun, Di Xiangqiu, Jujian Boy, and the rest were Fei Fei. The vice-master of Eagle Castle, Elder Ma from the Demon Sect, Elder Feng from the Demon Sect, the old man Kong Haishan, an old Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest, the last two are a middle-aged thick-browed man and a shoulder-back A man with an ugly face and a pair of double hooks.Under the cooperation of the laughing old man and the sick scholar, there are only a few people left who can stand still, which shows that these people have stepped into the first-class realm, and the fact that their faces have not changed, it means that they have not only stepped into the first-class realm. Realm, that is, the degree of internal strength is also unusually deep.

Ever since Long Biyun and his group arrived, they have stood quietly among the heroes, neither making a move nor saying a word, as if sitting on a mountain and watching the tigers fight, some martial arts people would stay not far from Long Damei when they saw him, I didn't look at Tianhe Baolu for a while, but just stared at her blankly. Di Xiangqiu, the boy with a giant sword, and Shi Danfeng secretly used their internal strength to push back the people around them, leaving behind a circle of two feet in radius. The open space is specially for Long Biyun, Long Yue, and Shi Danfeng's younger sister to stand, so that someone is about to make a move. Di Xiangqiu swept a cold light at him, and those people saw him with a hair band around his head. The small silver piece dares to be angry but dare not speak, how dare to do it!
Laughing at the old man and the sick book growling, they all secretly mobilized their internal strength to resist. After a while, Shi Danfeng's sister couldn't bear it and squatted down, and then Long Yue, Shi Danfeng's internal strength supported him for so long I couldn't bear it anymore, beads of sweat appeared faintly on my forehead, and I was about to make a fool of myself, but the laughing old man and the sick scholar stopped shouting, Shi Danfeng let out a sigh of relief, and when he looked back, he saw a large piece of dust lying on the ground. There are only thirty or forty martial arts people who can stand. Next to him, Long Biyun, Di Xiangqiu, and the Jujian boy didn't move at all. They blushed, knowing that he was the same age as these three. Almost everyone has a long distance in martial arts.

Long Biyun stretched out a pair of jade hands, and patted Long Yue and Sister Shi Danfeng on the backs lightly, and then they stood up, looking at the smiling old man and the sick scholar with horror on their faces.Long Biyun turned her wonderful eyes and looked at the sick scholar and the smiling old man. Her eyes met those of the sick scholar, and a slight surprise flashed across her face, but the sick scholar had a majestic white face.

Long Biyun was about to speak, but the deputy master of Flying Eagle Castle turned livid and said angrily, "Who are you two?" The old man smiled and said, "Didn't I say, my Laughing old man, is this one, a friend of mine, he was very famous back then, if he frightens you to death, I’d better not say it, lest you dare not follow him!” After hearing his last words, the crowd felt their hearts sinking. Strange, someone was about to ask a question, the old man had already said it, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, we are not letting you hold Tianhe Baolu, the key is that there is only one treasure, so many people, it should be given to you." Who is a big problem, so I discussed it with a few old friends and came up with a note, don't worry, if the treasure is yours, it will still be yours in the end."

Elder Ma of the Demon Cult sneered, and said, "I'll tell you the truth, the princess of our Demon Cult is guarding outside the mountain with a few elders, as long as the kid gets out of here and is discovered by the princess, Tianhe Baolu will be us." He belongs to the Demon Cult, thinking about it, he has been stopped by the princess now, and his life is in danger!"

The Elder Feng of the Demon Sect listened, smiled sinisterly, and said: "You Demon Sect is smart, and our Demon Sect is not an idiot. The Holy Aunt is also waiting outside. If anyone takes the Tianhe Baolu out, they will stop it." , Tianhe Baolu may not have fallen into the hands of your demon sect!" The laughing old man did not change his face after hearing what they said, and said with a smile: "Don't say anything now, if you ask yourself about the strength of martial arts, You can come with the two of us, and I can guarantee that you can see Tianhe Baolu!" Everyone didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and after a long time, it turned out that he just wanted them to follow them.

The sick scholar was also wondering, what kind of tricks did this laughing old man play, what exactly did he and Ximen want to do?He hasn't shown up in the past few days, and the laughing old man and Simon haven't looked for him, so how could they know about their attention.After the old man said that, he turned around and left without turning his head. He smiled and said, "Let me explain one thing first. If anyone has no ability, it is best not to follow. Even if Tianhe Baolu is taken by such a person I can't keep it. Only those with high martial arts skills can protect it. Of course, you can go to watch the excitement, but there is a saying before, if you can't climb the ten-foot-high cliff when you get to the place, you'd better retreat here , so as not to be ugly!"

He put this sentence aside, started his lightness kung fu, and walked away. The sick scholar flickered, and he was already walking side by side with him. After hearing his words, everyone seemed to understand, and they all followed. Naturally, Long Biyun and the others followed him. The guy followed suit.Just a few dozen feet away, I heard the sound of horseshoes in front of me. The sound of horseshoes came so quickly. In a blink of an eye, eleven fast horses rushed out from a forest. The people on the horses were all dressed in orange. Official uniform, holding a long sword.

The first person was a middle-aged man, and that middle-aged man wore a hat on his head. These eleven people were the Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty. When everyone saw them, they were all surprised, and they didn't even laugh at the old man and the sick scholar. Outside, the middle-aged man clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and secretly used his internal strength to carry the horse across the air for a distance of five zhang. The chief hissed, "Xilulu", the sound shook the whole field.

The middle-aged man let out a loud laugh, flew up from his horse, and flew towards the laughing old man and the sick scholar who were walking in the front. A mountain of palm force smashed the air and hit the two of them. This guy is too arrogant right?
(End of this chapter)