Shaolin Bajue
Chapter 123 1 Way Interception
Chapter 123
If this middle-aged man knew what kind of people the laughing old man and the sick scholar were, he might not dare to make such a big deal.The laughing old man saw him slapping his palm, he grinned, his figure shook, he sped up his body, turned around, and dodged away from the side, but the sick scholar sneered, waved his hand and blasted out with his palm. .As soon as the two mountainous palms met, there was a huge "bang", the man flew high, and did more than a dozen somersaults in the air, while the sick scholar kept his feet on his feet, his figure did not lose weight, and he caught up with him. The laughing old man in front.
I saw the middle-aged man laugh wildly, put his feet on the ground, turned around, and shouted loudly at the back of the sick scholar: "Good palm strength, I haven't met such a good hand for more than 30 years, report your name!" Come!" The sick scholar snorted coldly and coughed suddenly, everyone was wondering, the sick scholar didn't turn his head, and said word by word: "Sick... book... student..."
The middle-aged man's expression changed when he heard this, and he burst out laughing again, saying: "It turns out that he is a master on the celestial list, lucky to meet, lucky to meet, alas, it seems that I came late, and I can't catch up with you The big scene where people in the martial arts fight for the 'Tianhe Baolu', remember, sick scholar, there will be a martial arts conference in the capital at the beginning of next year, and I will be waiting for you!"
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the sick scholar will go or not, he turned his head and said to the heroes: "You all heard clearly, the current Holy Majesty will hold a martial arts competition in the capital at the beginning of next year. At that time, all martial arts heroes are welcome to gather in the capital and fight against dragons and tigers!" , the top ten will be able to receive generous rewards, and can sit on our Jinyiwei's thousand households, hundreds of households, and honor the ancestors."
When the heroes heard this, there was a commotion, as if a pot had exploded.After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he jumped on his fast horse and galloped away like a gust of wind with ten guards in brocade clothes. Di Xiangqiu was about to ask who he was, but when he saw him coming and going in a hurry, he hurried away. The distant voice asked: "May I ask who is your lord? The junior Di Xiangqiu hasn't met your lord yet?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said without turning his head: "So it's Nephew Di Xian. Lao He often mentioned you in front of me, saying that your martial arts are among the masters, and you are better than the master. Lan, very good, very good, at the beginning of next year, welcome to uncle's house as a guest, I hope you can become famous in one fell swoop in the martial arts competition, remember, I am Nan Gongyan, deputy commander of Jin Yiwei, when I arrive in the capital, just ask anyone You can find my house!"
Following the voice, eleven fast horses gradually drifted away and disappeared on a hilltop in the distance
Fang Jianming unfolded his lightness kung fu and was jumping fast in the mountains. When the laughing old man and the sick scholar threw him out together, Qilinshu hid in his arms very well, showing a small head, looking at the road ahead.Fang Jianming's all-out effort was really swift like thunder, and within a short while, he had already left those martial arts people out of sight from a distance. After flying for about eight or nine miles, he lowered his head and took a look. "Tianhe Treasure Record", the situation was urgent just now, he hadn't looked at one of the treasures of one of the four holy books, but at this moment, he felt that something was wrong.
It turned out that it was okay if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, he felt that the Tianchan knife on his shoulder had an impulse, and it almost flew out of his shoulder. Glancing at Tianhe Baolu, he hurriedly tensed his whole body, his feet hit the ground, and jumped several feet away in the air. He was heading east, completely following the instructions of the laughing old man. There was a forest in front of him, and Fang Jianming didn't even think about it. , flew into the forest, and suddenly a domineering real power in his wings slanted towards him. Fang Jianming had prepared someone to intercept him on the way. Strong, but it is impossible to hurt him!
Fang Jianming shouted loudly, flipped one palm, and retracted his legs in the air. That palm was already in contact with the person who came. Fang Jianming used eight percent of his true energy in this palm. The person did not expect that Fang Jianming would He was so desperate that he almost hurt him, only heard a "bang", the figure swayed, and fell from the air, his fat body turned around, his feet hit the ground, and said with a dry smile : "I'm old and useless, princess, leave it to you!"
Fang Jianming's figure folded, and he landed five or six feet away. Seeing that he didn't rush forward, he wanted to fly away. He took a sneak peek at him just now, and recognized that he was a fat old man with a high nose. Fang Jianming didn't know one of the members of the Demon Sect that he saw in the restaurant that day, and he didn't know his identity, but he was able to be in the same room with the princess of the Demon Sect, and he would never be inferior to the hall master. , this fat old man is probably one of the elders of the Demon Cult.
As soon as Fang Jianming got up, he felt someone on the left sneering, saying: "Boy, put Tianhe Baolu down, or I will kill you with one palm!" Fang Jianming raised his eyes and saw three people flashing out of the forest. Here, it is the princess of the Demon Sect, a little girl dressed as a maid beside her, and a cold-faced old man with dozens of white hairs on his head. At this moment, the cold-faced old man is talking, slowly Walking up, Fang Jianming sent out a super strong energy all over his body. Fang Jianming sent out a wave of energy not to be outdone. How could he know that when he touched someone, he kicked and took a step back. Only then did he know the cold-faced old man's His internal strength is much higher than that of the fat old man.
Fang Jianming turned his eyes sharply, and glanced at Dongfang Tianjiao, the demon princess "Sura Witch" behind the cold-faced old man. Seeing that she had no intention of making a move, he probably thought that Fang Jianming would never escape if this cold-faced old man made a move. .Fang Jianming laughed, and said: "I don't have time to stay here with you, so I won't accompany you!" As he spoke, his body suddenly split into two, two into four, and four into eight, using the "Eight Changes of Qilin" "Shenfa, to bypass the three of them.
Seeing Fang Jianming's movement, the cold-faced old man thought he was going to attack, and he clenched his fists tightly. How could he know that he was using a set of extremely weird movements, and the figure flickered, watching Fang Jianming walk from him. Passing by, his old face blushed, and he turned around and shouted: "Princess, stop this kid!" Ever since Dongfang Tianjiao came out, he had looked at Fang Jianming in a daze, and saw Fang Jianming use his extremely fast body skills to pass by her. , Hearing the loud voice of the cold-faced old man, his pretty face turned cold suddenly, his delicate body swayed, and his jade hand stretched out, sending out a powerful force, rolling towards Fang Jianming, and said with a smile: "Why do you want to leave, my friend?" , this princess invites friends to the Devil's Cult for a talk, I don't know what to do!"
When it was too late, Fang Jianming's figure froze suddenly, and he was about to be hit by Dongfang Tianjiao's real power. In the past, one point was faster, and this point was enough. Fang Jianming avoided the true strength of Dongfang Tianjiao, and he had already bypassed the three of them, and climbed up to the big tree, kicking his legs The branch turned over in the air and fell seven or eight feet away.Seeing that Fang Jianming was not stopped, Dongfang Tianjiao suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "Chasing him, don't let him run away!"
As she spoke, she put her finger on the shoulder of the servant girl beside her, and the two of them started their lightness kung fu, and chased after them like immortals. The cold-faced old man and the fat old man glanced at each other, showing a wry smile, and unfolded their movements. followed.
Fang Jianming didn't need to look back, he knew that they would not stop there, they would definitely be chasing after him, he didn't dare to hesitate, he ran with all his strength, and after a distance of seven or eight miles in a blink of an eye, Fang Jianming jumped together After passing a small hill, before he could see what was in front of him, he saw a sword light piercing his face. In the midst of a crisis, Fang Jianming used Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand to draw the opponent's sharp sword aside and volleyed into the air. She flipped over from the top of her head, her feet hadn't landed on the ground, she glanced, she immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and saw nine people and a soft sedan chair standing ten feet away in front of her. , standing at the front, Fang Jianming will never forget her in his life, that person is the masked woman he met on the road a few days ago.
Fang Jianming's expression was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to stop. In an instant, he was less than two feet in front of the group of people. Fang Jianming looked at the masked woman, and when he was thinking about whether to be cruel, he listened abruptly. Someone laughed and said: "Boy, if you can't do it, let the old drunkard do it for you!" With the voice, a figure flew obliquely from the right, this person came so fast, he was in the air Laughing loudly, he untied a huge gourd from behind, raised his head and took a sip, and when his feet landed, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of wine from his slanted wings, hitting the group of people standing in front of Fang Jianming .
Fang Jianming was overjoyed when he heard his voice, and was about to say hello, when the man laughed and said: "Stinky boy, hurry up, remember, don't forget to draw the knife at the critical moment!" He spat out a few shots of wine and stopped those people. Fang Jianming turned over and dodged from the side. The masked woman snorted coldly and flew out a palm. Jiu Yu put his hand on the hilt of the sword on his shoulder, with a sound of "Zheng", Lightning pulled out the sword, and slashed at the person coming.
The person who came was the Taoist drunk, and he laughed, opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of wine arrows, hitting the opponent's sword, how did he know that the opponent's sword was pierced by the true strength of the inner family, and it emitted a gust of cold air , as soon as the wine arrow touched the blade, it was already frozen into ice cubes.
The masked woman flew up and was about to catch up with Fang Jianming in front. The drunken Taoist was chopping out more than a dozen real powers in a row with one hand at this time, stopping the others in the blink of an eye. Don't let them chase Fang Jianming, the soft sedan chair Four teenagers stood outside, and when the drunk Taoist opened his mouth to spit out the rain of wine, he lifted up the sedan chair, and the masked woman flew to chase Fang Jianming, and they followed suit with big strides, and chased after him.
(End of this chapter)
If this middle-aged man knew what kind of people the laughing old man and the sick scholar were, he might not dare to make such a big deal.The laughing old man saw him slapping his palm, he grinned, his figure shook, he sped up his body, turned around, and dodged away from the side, but the sick scholar sneered, waved his hand and blasted out with his palm. .As soon as the two mountainous palms met, there was a huge "bang", the man flew high, and did more than a dozen somersaults in the air, while the sick scholar kept his feet on his feet, his figure did not lose weight, and he caught up with him. The laughing old man in front.
I saw the middle-aged man laugh wildly, put his feet on the ground, turned around, and shouted loudly at the back of the sick scholar: "Good palm strength, I haven't met such a good hand for more than 30 years, report your name!" Come!" The sick scholar snorted coldly and coughed suddenly, everyone was wondering, the sick scholar didn't turn his head, and said word by word: "Sick... book... student..."
The middle-aged man's expression changed when he heard this, and he burst out laughing again, saying: "It turns out that he is a master on the celestial list, lucky to meet, lucky to meet, alas, it seems that I came late, and I can't catch up with you The big scene where people in the martial arts fight for the 'Tianhe Baolu', remember, sick scholar, there will be a martial arts conference in the capital at the beginning of next year, and I will be waiting for you!"
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the sick scholar will go or not, he turned his head and said to the heroes: "You all heard clearly, the current Holy Majesty will hold a martial arts competition in the capital at the beginning of next year. At that time, all martial arts heroes are welcome to gather in the capital and fight against dragons and tigers!" , the top ten will be able to receive generous rewards, and can sit on our Jinyiwei's thousand households, hundreds of households, and honor the ancestors."
When the heroes heard this, there was a commotion, as if a pot had exploded.After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he jumped on his fast horse and galloped away like a gust of wind with ten guards in brocade clothes. Di Xiangqiu was about to ask who he was, but when he saw him coming and going in a hurry, he hurried away. The distant voice asked: "May I ask who is your lord? The junior Di Xiangqiu hasn't met your lord yet?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said without turning his head: "So it's Nephew Di Xian. Lao He often mentioned you in front of me, saying that your martial arts are among the masters, and you are better than the master. Lan, very good, very good, at the beginning of next year, welcome to uncle's house as a guest, I hope you can become famous in one fell swoop in the martial arts competition, remember, I am Nan Gongyan, deputy commander of Jin Yiwei, when I arrive in the capital, just ask anyone You can find my house!"
Following the voice, eleven fast horses gradually drifted away and disappeared on a hilltop in the distance
Fang Jianming unfolded his lightness kung fu and was jumping fast in the mountains. When the laughing old man and the sick scholar threw him out together, Qilinshu hid in his arms very well, showing a small head, looking at the road ahead.Fang Jianming's all-out effort was really swift like thunder, and within a short while, he had already left those martial arts people out of sight from a distance. After flying for about eight or nine miles, he lowered his head and took a look. "Tianhe Treasure Record", the situation was urgent just now, he hadn't looked at one of the treasures of one of the four holy books, but at this moment, he felt that something was wrong.
It turned out that it was okay if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, he felt that the Tianchan knife on his shoulder had an impulse, and it almost flew out of his shoulder. Glancing at Tianhe Baolu, he hurriedly tensed his whole body, his feet hit the ground, and jumped several feet away in the air. He was heading east, completely following the instructions of the laughing old man. There was a forest in front of him, and Fang Jianming didn't even think about it. , flew into the forest, and suddenly a domineering real power in his wings slanted towards him. Fang Jianming had prepared someone to intercept him on the way. Strong, but it is impossible to hurt him!
Fang Jianming shouted loudly, flipped one palm, and retracted his legs in the air. That palm was already in contact with the person who came. Fang Jianming used eight percent of his true energy in this palm. The person did not expect that Fang Jianming would He was so desperate that he almost hurt him, only heard a "bang", the figure swayed, and fell from the air, his fat body turned around, his feet hit the ground, and said with a dry smile : "I'm old and useless, princess, leave it to you!"
Fang Jianming's figure folded, and he landed five or six feet away. Seeing that he didn't rush forward, he wanted to fly away. He took a sneak peek at him just now, and recognized that he was a fat old man with a high nose. Fang Jianming didn't know one of the members of the Demon Sect that he saw in the restaurant that day, and he didn't know his identity, but he was able to be in the same room with the princess of the Demon Sect, and he would never be inferior to the hall master. , this fat old man is probably one of the elders of the Demon Cult.
As soon as Fang Jianming got up, he felt someone on the left sneering, saying: "Boy, put Tianhe Baolu down, or I will kill you with one palm!" Fang Jianming raised his eyes and saw three people flashing out of the forest. Here, it is the princess of the Demon Sect, a little girl dressed as a maid beside her, and a cold-faced old man with dozens of white hairs on his head. At this moment, the cold-faced old man is talking, slowly Walking up, Fang Jianming sent out a super strong energy all over his body. Fang Jianming sent out a wave of energy not to be outdone. How could he know that when he touched someone, he kicked and took a step back. Only then did he know the cold-faced old man's His internal strength is much higher than that of the fat old man.
Fang Jianming turned his eyes sharply, and glanced at Dongfang Tianjiao, the demon princess "Sura Witch" behind the cold-faced old man. Seeing that she had no intention of making a move, he probably thought that Fang Jianming would never escape if this cold-faced old man made a move. .Fang Jianming laughed, and said: "I don't have time to stay here with you, so I won't accompany you!" As he spoke, his body suddenly split into two, two into four, and four into eight, using the "Eight Changes of Qilin" "Shenfa, to bypass the three of them.
Seeing Fang Jianming's movement, the cold-faced old man thought he was going to attack, and he clenched his fists tightly. How could he know that he was using a set of extremely weird movements, and the figure flickered, watching Fang Jianming walk from him. Passing by, his old face blushed, and he turned around and shouted: "Princess, stop this kid!" Ever since Dongfang Tianjiao came out, he had looked at Fang Jianming in a daze, and saw Fang Jianming use his extremely fast body skills to pass by her. , Hearing the loud voice of the cold-faced old man, his pretty face turned cold suddenly, his delicate body swayed, and his jade hand stretched out, sending out a powerful force, rolling towards Fang Jianming, and said with a smile: "Why do you want to leave, my friend?" , this princess invites friends to the Devil's Cult for a talk, I don't know what to do!"
When it was too late, Fang Jianming's figure froze suddenly, and he was about to be hit by Dongfang Tianjiao's real power. In the past, one point was faster, and this point was enough. Fang Jianming avoided the true strength of Dongfang Tianjiao, and he had already bypassed the three of them, and climbed up to the big tree, kicking his legs The branch turned over in the air and fell seven or eight feet away.Seeing that Fang Jianming was not stopped, Dongfang Tianjiao suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "Chasing him, don't let him run away!"
As she spoke, she put her finger on the shoulder of the servant girl beside her, and the two of them started their lightness kung fu, and chased after them like immortals. The cold-faced old man and the fat old man glanced at each other, showing a wry smile, and unfolded their movements. followed.
Fang Jianming didn't need to look back, he knew that they would not stop there, they would definitely be chasing after him, he didn't dare to hesitate, he ran with all his strength, and after a distance of seven or eight miles in a blink of an eye, Fang Jianming jumped together After passing a small hill, before he could see what was in front of him, he saw a sword light piercing his face. In the midst of a crisis, Fang Jianming used Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand to draw the opponent's sharp sword aside and volleyed into the air. She flipped over from the top of her head, her feet hadn't landed on the ground, she glanced, she immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and saw nine people and a soft sedan chair standing ten feet away in front of her. , standing at the front, Fang Jianming will never forget her in his life, that person is the masked woman he met on the road a few days ago.
Fang Jianming's expression was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to stop. In an instant, he was less than two feet in front of the group of people. Fang Jianming looked at the masked woman, and when he was thinking about whether to be cruel, he listened abruptly. Someone laughed and said: "Boy, if you can't do it, let the old drunkard do it for you!" With the voice, a figure flew obliquely from the right, this person came so fast, he was in the air Laughing loudly, he untied a huge gourd from behind, raised his head and took a sip, and when his feet landed, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of wine from his slanted wings, hitting the group of people standing in front of Fang Jianming .
Fang Jianming was overjoyed when he heard his voice, and was about to say hello, when the man laughed and said: "Stinky boy, hurry up, remember, don't forget to draw the knife at the critical moment!" He spat out a few shots of wine and stopped those people. Fang Jianming turned over and dodged from the side. The masked woman snorted coldly and flew out a palm. Jiu Yu put his hand on the hilt of the sword on his shoulder, with a sound of "Zheng", Lightning pulled out the sword, and slashed at the person coming.
The person who came was the Taoist drunk, and he laughed, opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of wine arrows, hitting the opponent's sword, how did he know that the opponent's sword was pierced by the true strength of the inner family, and it emitted a gust of cold air , as soon as the wine arrow touched the blade, it was already frozen into ice cubes.
The masked woman flew up and was about to catch up with Fang Jianming in front. The drunken Taoist was chopping out more than a dozen real powers in a row with one hand at this time, stopping the others in the blink of an eye. Don't let them chase Fang Jianming, the soft sedan chair Four teenagers stood outside, and when the drunk Taoist opened his mouth to spit out the rain of wine, he lifted up the sedan chair, and the masked woman flew to chase Fang Jianming, and they followed suit with big strides, and chased after him.
(End of this chapter)
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