Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1223

This is the vast land of the Western Regions. A mountain shaped like a god's fist protrudes from the ground, tall and steep, towering into the clouds.Colorful clouds are floating in the air, and strong winds are blowing on the top of the mountain.At noon, two people came to the top of the mountain and looked into the distance silently without making a sound.

After a long time, one of the older people said: "Nephew Jianming, the matter of the Persian religion has been dealt with, what are your plans for the future?"

The younger one's brows were covered with a kind of melancholy, first he sighed deeply, and then said: "I think what I can do now is to transport the ashes of the disciple Huohua back to Diancang Mountain for burial, and to pay for the funeral. The disciples of Diancang who died in this battle built a monument."

Dugu Jiutian said: "Nephew, you are benevolent and righteous, this matter should be done. It's just..." Sighed, he hesitated to speak.

Fang Jianming turned his head and asked, "Just what?"

Dugu Jiutian thought for a while, smiled wryly, and said, "There is only one person waiting for you. Do you know that she is very lonely now, like a stray bird, and needs you to comfort her."

Fang Jianming's heart skipped a beat, and a charming face appeared in front of his eyes.The owner of this face is Dongfang Tianjiao, but at this moment, he seems to have a kind of expectation when he sees this charming face.It has been more than half a year since he and her separated.

"Sister Dongfang, are you okay?" He thought to himself.Thinking of Dongfang Tianjiao, his thoughts couldn't help being divorced from reality. Although his eyes were looking into the distance, his body and mind seemed to be in the capital.At the same time, he still vaguely remembers being shocked by Dongfang Tianjiao's beauty when he met Dongfang Tianjiao for the first time in the restaurant, and the strange look she gave at that time is still vivid in his memory.

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Seeing that he was immersed in memories, Dugu Jiutian was completely unprepared, a murderous look suddenly flashed across his face, he took a step back, his hands behind his back slowly clenched into fists, and unexpectedly lifted the twelve weights Xiaotianluo's magical skills.Seeing that his fists were clenched tightly and he was emitting waves of true energy, he might strike at any time.

He is now at the right rear of Fang Jianming, but for some reason, suddenly, he has a strange feeling, he seems to see an eye staring at him.He didn't understand what was going on, but it was this eye that didn't exist in his sight but could be felt by him that made him dare not act rashly.

After a while, he finally made a decision, his face turned cold suddenly, and his face was full of murderous intent, he took out his right fist from behind, slowly raised it up, intending to strike with all his might.

At this moment, Dongfang Tianjiao's haggard face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.He also clearly remembered that she said to himself: "If you dare to hurt him in the future, don't think that I can live alone. If he begets me, I will live, and if he dies, I will die." His heart trembled, and his fists loosened involuntarily. opened.

"Hey..." He sighed in his heart, and said to himself: "My child, you are really the nemesis in my life. Do you know that for you, today I gave up something that might make me regret for the rest of my life. "

At this time, Fang Jianming moved slightly, turned around slowly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Dugu, don't worry, I will go to see Sister Dongfang. After you go back, send her a message for me, saying that everything we have Well, tell her to take care of Aunt Dongfang with all her heart, and don't miss us too much."

Dugu Jiutian's fists had already been loosened, he straightened out a strand of long hair that was tousled by the strong wind without a trace, nodded, and said: "Although this child has a stubborn temper, with your words, I can rest assured. I will try my best to persuade her to wait for you in the capital." After a pause, a smile flashed across his face, and he said, "Nephew Jianming, do you know? When I heard the news of your resurrection, I I just thought, it would be great if I could invite you to come to Zhengtian Sect to be an undisciplined person. It's a pity... Alas, you actually formed a sect by yourself, it's really a trick of luck."

Fang Jianming said: "Uncle Dugu, Jianming will always remember your kindness in his heart."

Dugu Jiutian let out a big laugh, and said: "But this is also good, you young people always want to make a career, if you become a casual person in Zhengtian Sect, although you can do a career, but how can you compare Do you want to start a sect?" Looking at the sun, he said: "It's getting late, I should be on my way, nephew Jianming, see you in the capital."

Fang Jianming said: "I'll give Uncle Dugu a ride." After speaking, the two performed lightness kung fu and fled down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, I saw more than 30 people waiting on horseback. When Dugu Jiutian came, they got off their horses one after another.Dugu Jiutian's mount is an extremely rare sweaty horse. At this time, this sweaty horse has been staring at each other with the red-headed dragon for an unknown amount of time. Anyway, there is hostility in the eyes of both of them.

Dugu Jiutian patted the bloody BMW heavily, and laughed and scolded: "What do you want to do, brat? Do you want to compete with others? They are god horses, no matter how powerful you are, you are just an ordinary horse, that's all. Why don't you be more honest?" After finishing speaking, he got on his horse.Fang Jianming also rode on the back of the red-headed dragon.

The two walked at the front of the horse team, but the bloody horse was still unconvinced, and would stare at the red-headed dragon from time to time.The red-headed dragon wanted to show it a little bit of power, but Fang Jianming patted it lightly, and it already understood its master's thoughts, so it dismissed the bloody BMW.Go your own way and let it go.

Liu Sheng Wujian and two white-bearded old men rode behind them on horseback, and one of the white-bearded old men still held a dragon stick in his hand.The rest are the Zhengtian sect members who survived this time.

After Fang Jianming sent him for a few miles, he cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Dugu, there will be a difference in sending you off for thousands of miles. Jianming will send you here. Take care all the way."

Dugu Jiutian smiled and said: "You also take care all the way."

Fang Jianming turned his upper body, cupped his fists and saluted the person behind him.Except for Liu Sheng Wujian who remained indifferent, from the two old men with white beards to the ordinary Zhengtian Sect disciples, all of them returned the salute with fists.

Fang Jianming patted the red-headed dragon. The red-headed dragon had already wanted to leave, so he turned around immediately, and flew away in a flash.

After Fang Jianming left, Dugu Jiutian led the crowd to gallop away. They galloped for more than 30 miles before slowing down.Suddenly, a white-bearded old man raised his hand and made a strange posture. The followers of the Zhengtian Sect behind him put their horses so fast that they were almost walking, while Dugu Jiutian, Liu Shengwujian, and the mounts of the two white-bearded old men Still maintain a neither fast nor slow speed.

Not long after, the four riders were quite far away from the followers of the Zhengtian Sect.The four of them slowed down their horses as if they were walking, so that they always kept a certain distance from those behind them.

After walking forward for a few miles, the white-bearded old man who raised his hand earlier asked, "Master, why is this?"

Dugu Jiutian smiled and said, "Why?"

The white-bearded old man said: "Why don't you kill Fang Jianming? This person may be the biggest stumbling block to our religion's unification of the world. If you don't get rid of him now, there will be endless troubles."

Dugu Jiutian smiled lightly and said: "Old Zhuang, what you said is wrong, he is the only blood of Junior Brother Wen, as his uncle, how can I do such a thing?"

Elder Zhuang sneered, and said, "If the leader can't make a move, let me wait to make a move. I don't believe that with so many of us, we can't beat him alone."

Dugu Jiutian turned around, glanced at him, smiled and said nothing, then turned his head away again.

Zhuang Laodao: "Could it be that the leader doesn't believe in our strength? Together with me, senior brother, and Wujian Guardian, no matter how strong Fang Jianming is, he can't escape death. Besides, we also got the Divine Dragon Staff. If Senior Brother uses the Divine Dragon Staff, the current Fang Jianming didn't bring the Heavenly Cicada Knife with him, so he must die."

After a while, Dugu Jiutian said slowly: "It's not that I don't believe in your strength, but I think that with his current strength, even if you use the Dragon Staff, you can't trap him."

After hearing this, Liu Sheng Wujian suddenly said: "Except for the leader, no one can control Fang Jianming, let alone kill him."

Dugu Jiutian laughed, and said: "Wu Jian, what you said has reached my heart. To be honest, I am really reluctant to kill him, because he is really a rare talent. Besides, I don't want to kill him either. He. Because, first, he is the son of Junior Brother Wen. How to say, to a certain extent, he is with us; second, he is the princess's fiance. It’s not that we don’t know; thirdly, if he’s in the martial arts world, we’ll save a lot of trouble, take this attack on the Persian religion as an example, without him, would we be able to drive the Persian religion away so easily?”

Mr. Zhuang pondered for a while, and said, "Master, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Dugu Jiutian said: "Elder Zhuang, you are one of the most prestigious elders in our sect. When the master was alive, he always treated you respectfully. If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it."

Zhuang Laodao: "I am worried that Fang Jianming will become the second Wen Sanren in the future. Of course, I am referring to his martial arts. How high Wen Sanren's martial arts is is still a mystery. If Fang Jianming can become his own in the future, of course he will be the second It’s good, but once it becomes our enemy, I’m afraid it will be an impossibly great obstacle to our religion’s plans.”

After Dugu Jiutian heard this, he remained silent for a long time.

The white-bearded old man holding the dragon stick in his hand said: "Junior Brother, Wen Sanren is very powerful, but don't forget that the leader has already practiced awakening his nerves. I believe that after a while, the leader will be able to surpass Wen Sanren. By then How can Fang Jianming be the leader's opponent, and he has to obediently obey the leader's order."

After Dugu Jiutian heard this, he said: "Brother Wen is a rare genius in our sect for thousands of years. When the teacher was alive, he said so more than once. As his senior brother, I am also proud that our sect has such a master. From now on, you can’t talk about scattered people like this.”

After hearing this, Mr. Zhuang and his senior brother hurriedly said, "Yes, Master."

At this time, Dugu Jiutian was thinking in his heart: "Junior Brother Wen, if you are still alive, you don't know how high your martial arts will be? Chen Tianxiang said that my mind is broken, is it true? If It's true, why didn't I feel it? I hope this problem can be solved after I get the secret book this time."

At this time, the old man Zhuang suddenly asked in a low voice: "Master, what is the secret hidden in this dragon stick, which is worthy of such a big fight by our sect?"

Dugu Jiutian said: "I'm not too clear about this matter, and I need to study carefully before I can draw a conclusion." After speaking, he turned around and took the Dragon Staff from Zhuang Lao's senior brother.

Looking at the Dragon Staff, the expression on his face became extremely complicated, and he stretched out his hand to touch it gently, as if he was caressing his own child.When he touched a place, an imperceptible look of joy flashed across his face, he clamped his legs into the horse's belly, and shouted vigorously, "Go!"

(End of this chapter)