Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1393 The Conspiracy Revealed (8)

Fang Jianming said: "Can Fang listen?"

The man snorted coldly and said: "This matter is the greatest shame in the lives of the three of you. Do you think the old man will tell you? The old man admires your courage, but it's a pity that you are going to die here tonight. He became the first person to be killed after the three of them left the customs."

Fang Jianming said: "The three martial arts are high, but Fang is not at the mercy of others. In fact, even if you don't tell me, Fang can guess why you have to retreat for 30 years."

The man fell silent, but after a while, he couldn't help but said: "Boy, I will let you live a little longer. Tell me, why did the three of you have to retreat for 30 years?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "If it's not unexpected by Fang, you must have been defeated by someone back then, so you can't bear it all the time. I hope that one day you can avenge your shame. I don't know if Fang is right?"

The man laughed loudly and said: "It's not unusual for you to be able to guess this matter, because the old man's words have revealed a little bit. If you guess who did it, the old man will really admire you .”

Fang Jianming said: "Fang is not a god, how would he know who did it? But..."

The man said, "But what?"

Fang Jianming said: "But this person can defeat the three of you, martial arts..."

The man said angrily: "Fart, what are these people, there are two people."

Fang Jianming said: "Oh, so there are two people."

In a rage, the man couldn't help but said that two people defeated the three of them, knowing that he had made a mistake, he couldn't help cursing: "Stinky boy, the old man wanted to torture you slowly, but now it seems that your courage It is beyond ordinary, and it is impossible for the three old men to get what they want. Well, let the three old men come up to meet you and let you know our means."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a gust of wind in the field, and in the blink of an eye, there were already three more people on the field, and these three people stood in front of the old man in purple robe, looking extremely proud.

The one on the left is seven feet tall, has a completely white beard, and has extremely long arms. The one on the right is only five feet tall, slightly fat, but has amazingly large hands.The one in the middle has a moderate build and a very dignified appearance, but unfortunately when his eyes flicker, there are bursts of evil light, which makes people know that he is not a good person at a glance.

Seeing the three of them appearing, the old man in purple robe hurriedly saluted: "Shan Xiong pays homage to the three uncles."

The man in the middle snorted slightly, and said, "Shanxiong, you all step back a bit, and leave these people to us."

The purple-robed old man said: "This..."

The man in the middle said: "What is this? Since you called me Shishu, you should listen to me. Don't worry, these people can't escape."

After hearing this, the purple-robed old man waved his hand, and retreated to the side with the others, leaving a large space.

Fang Jianming glanced around and saw the crowds of people. He didn't know how many people there were. He knew that the fierce fight tonight must be very tragic. He couldn't help but took a deep breath and thought to himself: "I don't know if Feng'er and Yanmei Where have you sneaked in, I hope they can leave immediately after knowing the situation here, so as not to increase the casualties." Just as he was about to speak, he heard voices from a distance, and he didn't know what happened.

After a while, seeing the flames soaring into the sky and thick smoke everywhere, the beating sound of "Dangdangdang..." rang out, and many people raised their voices and shouted: "It's not good, it's on fire, it's not good, it's on fire..."

The purple-robed old man was furious when he heard this, and shouted: "My boy, so you still have helpers. If you can't escape tonight, I, Mei Shanxiong, write the three characters upside down! Three uncles, this boy will trouble you all." .” After finishing speaking, he gave an order and killed him first.

The fire came so abruptly that it seemed that more than a dozen people set it off at the same time. Fang Jianming was very puzzled and thought it was another group of people.

Seeing Mei Shanxiong rushing up, he swayed, took a step forward, and said: "Brother Li, you follow me closely, wherever I go, you go, don't show mercy." In the voice, With a turn of the body, he swept over to the left.

Although Mei Shanxiong was coming fast, the man in the middle shot faster, stopped Fang Jianming instantly, flipped his palms, and slapped Fang Jianming, a strange breath came out of his palms.

Fang Jianming shouted loudly, using all his strength, he went up to meet him.

The man in the middle said with a sinister smile: "Boy, you are fighting hard with the old man, I think you are tired of work."

The words were still ringing in his ears, and suddenly there was a "boom", the two palms were firmly connected, Fang Jianming couldn't help shivering in an instant, and secretly said: "What a wicked skill."

The man in the middle was not as lucky as Fang Jianming, his complexion changed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly he heard a strange cry, his face was flushed, as if he had been hit by something, he shook his arms violently, struggled to break free from Fang Jianming's palms, and flew backwards in the air. With a "hiss", Fang Jianming's attack was extremely fast. When he grabbed him, although he missed his vitals, he also tore off a pair of clothes on his body, and the blood at the rupture was clearly visible.Fortunately, his martial arts are high enough, otherwise, if his body slows down by a little, even if he doesn't die, he will fall to the ground with serious injuries.

At this moment, Li Ziqing and Wen Xiuxiu combined their swords together, their sword energy soared to the sky, and their sword light was dazzling, forming a sword net, blocking Mei Shanxiong's approach.

At the same time, Mei Shanxiong's other two uncles raised their palms together, their palm strength was as powerful as the waves of the sea, almost unstoppable.Zhang Daqian, Ni Yuanchao, Ren Guzhou, Tie Jingang, and Qiao Luosha all made moves at the same time, each sending out a powerful invisible palm force.

After the sound of "boom", Zhang Daqian and the others felt an evil energy invade their bodies, almost couldn't bear it, and were secretly surprised.

Mei Shanxiong's two uncles, one tall and one short, were even more surprised, because in their view, no matter how high the martial arts of Zhang Daqian and others are, they can't resist their magic skills, because there is a hidden force in their magic skills. The pervasive evil energy, once the evil energy enters the body, those with slightly weaker internal strength will immediately bleed to death from the seven orifices.

In fact, the reason why Zhang Daqian and others have no serious problems is that apart from their own cultivation, the other half of the reason is that they once drank the soup made with "firebeard ginseng". "Huoxu ginseng" is a precious treasure in the world, only a piece the size of a fingernail can be reused many times, and people who have not practiced martial arts cannot take it continuously.What Zhang Daqian and the others drank was just soup, but after a long time, not only did they increase their skills, but they also unknowingly reached the level of invulnerability to evil.

Mei Shanxiong's two senior uncles, one tall and one short, wanted to attack again, but first they were surprised that Zhang Daqian and others were not afraid of the evil spirit of their magic skills, and second, they saw that the "big brother" was injured, and they looked very angry. Painful, he hurriedly turned his body and followed the "big brother" out.

"Brother, how are you?" The two called at the same time.

"Leave me alone, go up and kill that kid!" The man in the middle gritted his teeth while enduring the severe pain in his wound.But in a blink of an eye, he yelled, his face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down like beans, and his body that rushed out fell from mid-air, his two juniors stretched out their hands, grabbed him, and broke through Flying tens of feet, after landing, he immediately healed his injuries.

(End of this chapter)