Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 131 Yu Wenjian

Laughing at the old man, he said that masters of the same level as them do not participate in the treasure hunt. The old man in Chongyang seems to be about the same age as them, even much older than Fei Longzi and Sick Scholar, but it is the turn of identity and truth. Despite their age, the Chongyang elders can only be regarded as their juniors.As long as they are not at the same level as them, that is to say, if they are a hundred-year-old master, they will not be able to make a move. The old man in Chongyang is in his early eighties this year, so of course he can make a move. However, some people don't know his background and only know that he is a The hidden expert, the famous figure of Huangshan School, blamed him in his heart for not making a move.In fact, to be honest, as the leader of his school, it shouldn’t be like this. His disciple has already played once, and he still wants to come out to win the treasure. Even if you have something you don’t like, you can’t What to do with him.

Everyone saw his pair of wide long sleeves as hard as steel, smashing the stones on the ground, many people were shocked, this old man's skill is at least six grades, no one dared to challenge him at the moment.Seeing that no one came out, the old man Chongyang looked at Fang Jianming proudly. He meant to ask Fang Jianming to come out and compete with him. He didn't stop Fang Jianming before, but Hua Ziliu, the blind man, hindered his good deed. Fang Jianming was excited.The blind man Hua Ziliu is also here. If he wants to win the treasure, he can be dealt with together. Where do you sit, don't talk to anyone, and don't know what you think in your heart!
Fang Jianming listened to the old man Chongyang's big words, he chuckled, but he didn't move his feet, he stood where he was, at this moment someone sneered and said: "Old Chongyang, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. What are you capable of? Go ahead and do it, I can handle it with all my strength!" Following the words, a young man in fine clothes came up.Fang Jianming raised his eyes, and saw that this young man in fancy clothes was the one who was with Long Biyun and the others that night, and was called Yu Wenjian by Hua Ziliu.He came to stand in front of the old man Chongyang, and looked at the old man Chongyang with a look of arrogance on his face.The old man in Chongyang heard that this young man in fine clothes revealed his identity, causing people around to discuss in a low voice, the old man blushed slightly, and shouted: "Young man, you dare to call me your son in front of this old man, who is your master? "

Yu Wenjian laughed, and was about to speak when someone sneered and said, "He is the son of Yuwen Xiulan, the owner of Baituo Villa on Mount Baituo, one of the top ten princes in the Jianghu, named Yuwenjian, Old man Chongyang, as the head of a faction, why can’t you see it!” Hearing this, everyone looked at Yu Wenjian in amazement, Yuwen Xiulan, the owner of Baituo Villa, who has been very famous for the past 20 years One person, this Yu Wenjian is one of the top ten sons, although his father has not overshadowed his limelight, but in the past year, he has indeed been mentioned by many people in the martial arts.It is said that this Yu Wenjian's martial arts has been passed down to [-]% by his father, and he is one of the few masters in the younger generation. It is evident that he can be ranked among the top ten sons.After hearing what that person said, the old man Chongyang knew that it was Hua Ziliu without turning his eyes. The two of them were fighting evenly before, but they were dismissed by the laughing old man who rushed over. He was angry at Hua Ziliu, and Hua Ziliu Ziliu also can't see him, that's why he satirizes him like this.

The old man Chongyang snorted coldly, did not speak, just glanced at Yu Wenjian, and said: "I have been famous for your father Yu Wenxiulan for a long time, but I have never met him, and I don't know how his kung fu is. You are very One of the eldest sons, if you think your martial arts are not far behind, do you really want to compete with the old man?" Yu Wenjian smiled and said: "Didn't you say that if anyone can take a blow from your pair of iron sleeves, you will leave this place? , does this count!"

The old man Chongyang stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "As the head of a sect, this old man is a random nonsense!" Yu Wenjian laughed and said: "I heard that your Huangshan sect is famous for its swordsmanship, but now you want to become famous in the unknown Doesn’t it seem a little stupid to compete in kung fu!” After hearing this, the old man Chongyang didn’t get angry, he smiled and said: “Boy, you don’t understand now, do you dare to take my iron sleeve!” Yu Wenjian smiled proudly , said: "Okay, I will pick you up with an iron sleeve!"

The old man Chongyang said: "I hit an iron sleeve. As long as you are not injured, I will turn around and leave. If you are injured, even if it is a slight injury, you have to retreat! You can agree." Yu Wenjian said: " If I am wounded by you, even if I am not good at learning, old man Chongyang, I want to see how capable you are, with such a loud tone!"

The old man in Chongyang smiled, took a step forward, and slowly lifted up a pair of long sleeves. The sleeves were as straight as pins, and he didn't know what powerful killing move was hidden inside. Jia Zhenli was lucky, and stared at the other party's long sleeves without blinking. He saw that his long sleeves were long and wide, and looked like a steel plate. force.Everyone stared at the two of them.

Suddenly, the old man of Chongyang heard a long cry, moved forward, and a pair of iron sleeves shot out with lightning, cutting towards Yu Wenjian like a pair of swallow's wings. Yu Wenjian saw that there was nothing unusual, sneered, and pulled out the With the sword in his hand, he stood up straight and stabbed out, the tip of the sword shook, and a little cold light pointed towards the iron sleeve of the old man Chongyang.The old man in Chongyang laughed, and said: "Yuwen boy, do you think this old man has only this kind of knowledge!" It was too late and then too fast, everyone didn't see what was going on, they only heard a "bang", Yuwen Jian's figure rolled in the air and fell into the crowd. With this retreat, he retreated more than ten feet away. It can be seen that the iron sleeve of Chongyang old man is really powerful.

Yu Wenjian, one of the top ten sons, was repelled by the Chongyang old man with a single move. Yu Wenjian walked out of the crowd with a pale face, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he laughed and said: "Chongyang old man, You really deserve to be the head of a faction, I surrender!" In fact, he did not lose face when he was defeated by the old man of Chongyang, although he is a top ten son and is in the limelight, but with the identity and reputation of the old man of Chongyang, he can do it This level is already rare.

The old man Chongyang smiled, and said: "Nephew Yuwen's swordsmanship is also good, he almost forced the old man back, admire, admire!" After hearing this, Yu Wenjian had a strange smile on his face, and walked into the room again. The crowd chatted with the unusually handsome young man in a low voice, and the unusually handsome young man looked at the old man Chongyang with a look of shock on his face.Just now how the Chongyang old man forced Yu Wenjian to retreat and injured him, none of the people here seemed to be able to see it, the laughing old man and the four of them didn't see it, neither did Fei Longzi, and none of them at this level saw it out, let alone others!

Fang Jianming turned his face away, looked at that big brother Hua, and saw that he was always showing that gentle smile. After seeing the old man in Chongyang pushing Yu Wenjian back like a ghost, he opened his mouth and smiled for no reason. Fang Jianming saw it. With a strange smile, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Hua, what are you laughing at? Could it be that you see it?" Brother Hua nodded, but did not speak. Fang Jianming was taken aback. Brother Hua's eyesight is really too good , The masters on the heaven list and the earth list did not see it, but he saw it at a glance. This strength can only be said to be the top of the top. No wonder he can sit on the leader of the beggar gang, Fang Jianming thought in his heart.

After the old man in Chongyang repelled Yu Wenjian, he looked at the group of heroes very proudly, as if he was the only one who respected himself. Seeing his haughty expression, Wu Shiming was about to go out, but he heard that someone had already stepped up before him, and said Said aloud: "Under Di Xiangqiu, ask Senior Chongyang for advice!" After hearing his words, the old man Chongyang looked at a small silver piece in his hair, his face was startled, and asked: "Are you a silver piece?" A member of the sect?" Di Xiangqiu said with a smile: "That's right, I am a disciple of the Yinpian sect!" The old man Chongyang asked again: "Who is the holy hand He Fei?"

Di Xiangqiu said: "I respect him as my uncle." The old man of Chongyang said "Oh" and said: "The Silver Piece Gate is one of the four hidden gates, and the kung fu is unfathomable. Do you want to seize the treasure? "Di Xiangqiu laughed and said: "Treasures are rare in the world. For a person in the martial arts, the martial arts collection is the most attractive thing. You have offended Senior Chongyang!"

After hearing this, the old man Chongyang laughed, and said: "That's right, as long as you are a martial artist, who is not greedy for this kind of martial arts treasures, well, I will fulfill you!" , is exactly the same as the move just now, the strong wind is stirring, and there is a squeaky sound. Di Xiangqiu rubs his hands together and flies into the air. Four divided into eight, eight divided into sixteen...You can see his palm shadow all over the sky, the palm wind blows, and the attack range of the palm wind is within three feet, and the old man in Chongyang was actually caught by his palm shadow Surrounded, unable to escape.

The old man in Chongyang did not change his expression, and he handed over a pair of iron sleeves without hesitation, only to hear another "bang", this loud noise was stronger than the one just now, and the shadow of Di Xiangqiu's palm Disappeared in a blink of an eye, his men rolled over in a somersault, the castration was like thunder, and a gust of wind blew up.Fortunately, Di Xiangqiu yelled, and when his feet touched the ground for the sixth time, Neijia Zhenli came back and secretly used a thousand gold pendant, which landed on the ground with a bang, and did not take another step back. The stones on the ground were blown to his feet by his gust of wind, and when he stepped on them, they were all smashed to pieces!

The old man in Chongyang's iron sleeve, the old man and the others still didn't see clearly, they all murmured in their hearts: "Could it be that this old man in Chongyang has cultivated to the realm of heaven, why is the iron sleeve so powerful? Could it be that he has been It's all just pretending!" Just as he was startled, he heard someone laugh softly, and everyone turned to look, only to see that Brother Hua laughed.

(End of this chapter)