Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 192 The "Furong Fish" Disturbance
The internal energy of these two men is very weird, a little cold, the little old man competed with them, and found out that their internal energy is mixed, they have practiced both decent kung fu and evil kung fu, they are not pure enough, but messy is enviable.The little old man felt strange, and thought to himself: "This makes the boy with the judge's pen, in terms of internal strength, obviously much weaker than the man with the sword, and I have seen the internal force of the man with the sword before, hey, this Strange... Could it be that he is the queen of an old friend..." Thinking in his heart, his hands didn't dare to be careless, his hands and fingers spread out, and the internal force was continuously emitted, locking the two of them firmly, making them unable to move.

At this time, Fang Jianming had already confirmed that the two men with bronze masks were the Chen Jinlan and Huang Sheng he knew, and he was a little worried that the little old man would hit them hard and seriously injured the two of them. He could see that this little old man was a strange man If he is really angry, let alone Huang Sheng and Chen Jinlan, even Dugu Jiutian, the leader of the Demon Cult, may not be his opponent. Therefore, Fang Jianming's face is a little anxious , Seeing Huang Sheng's foot twisting, there was a "click", and a leg bone seemed to be broken, Fang Jianming hurriedly called out: "Senior, hand..." Before the words stopped, a strange flute sound was heard. Coming over, the sound of the flute came suddenly, without warning, falling into the ears of the man with the sword and the man with the judge's pen, as if injected with a kind of stimulant, the eyes of the two suddenly turned red, and their breathing became short of breath, as if they were being stimulated. attacking beast.The two screamed wildly, and the wind blew around them. Fang Jianming, Yan Feifeng, and Hu Yue'er were caught in the wind, their clothes fluttering, and they were all startled.

The two people's internal strength suddenly doubled, and they took a heavy step forward, only to hear a loud "boom", the little old man and the two flew, and fell more than ten feet away through the air. The whining sound did not stop at all, and the little old man's heart shook slightly, and he shouted: "Boy, watch my hut for me, and I will definitely reward you when the old man cleans up these two controlled guys!" While talking in his mouth, he had already done three tricks with the two of them in an instant. When the real power collided, the sound of "boom" was deafening. Several big trees were affected and fell down. The scene was quite spectacular, and the ground also Immediately, sand and rocks flew away, and layers of soil flew up, rolled up into the sky, and did not fall for a long time, and the three figures separated as soon as they merged.

With a sound of "Zheng", the man with the sword stretched out his hand, pulled out the sword, and the man with the judge's pen jumped up, and hit them in the air. Don't even think about standing still. When the little old man saw it, his expression changed, and he looked extremely dignified. He gave a strange laugh, and with a clasp of his right hand, he pulled out the thin bamboo stick from his waist, and the thread at the top of the bamboo stick With a soft "hiss", it flew up in a circle, and faced the two of them. The end of the thread was extremely magical. Wherever it went, even if it was a sword, it would not dare to touch it easily. The man with the sword As soon as the sword met the other party's thread, it hurriedly dodged away. The judge's pen was not within a foot of the thread, and immediately couldn't eat it. There was a slight cracking sound on the pen. If you touch the thread head-on, within ten strokes, the judge's pen may have to become a "duanguan pen".

The little old man and the two of them took dozens of tricks in the blink of an eye, but they still had no way to deal with them. They couldn't help but feel a little depressed. The sound of the flute kept ringing, and I don't know where it came from. From the south to the north, sometimes murderous, sometimes feminine, the end is changeable, which makes people applaud his flute playing skills.The short old man's wrist flicked, and the thread rolled towards the wrist of the man with the judge's pen. The man's figure flashed, and before he could retreat, the thread suddenly turned in one direction, and wrapped tightly around the man's wrist with the sword. The little old man was overjoyed with the sword, and shouted: "Get out!" He spit out a mountain-like force.

The wrist of the man with the sword trembled, and the sword in his hand flew out. Seeing the sword flying out, the eyes of the man with the sword suddenly changed from red to dark blue. There was a scream under the bronze mask, and his right hand flipped, turned, and twisted He stretched out his hand to explore the posture of the sword formula, and the sword flew back into his hand, slashing sideways, trying to shake the thread away.Seeing his hand, the little old man thought of someone, his face darkened, and he shouted: "Who are you 'Dulong Venerable'? How could you use his 'Huilongjianjue'?"

As soon as he spoke, the sound of the flute turned suddenly, as if calling for a wanderer from afar. The sword in the man's hand was shocked three times, and finally broke free from the little old man's thread. Gaining strength, he ran towards the west, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, moving like a shooting star. Seeing them fleeing, the little old man knew it was because of the control of the sound of the flute. Who is this flute player?His internal strength is no less than his, could it be their openness?Surprised, the little old man turned around and walked to the small shed. His figure only reached Fang Jianming's shoulders, and he was half a head shorter than Yan Feifeng and Hu Yue'er, so he could only look up at people.

He looked up at Fang Jianming, and said with a smile, "Little brother, thank you!" Fang Jianming did nothing but stood guard at the door of the small shed. !" The little old man frowned, and asked: "Little brother, listen to your tone earlier, are they your old friends?" Fang Jianming nodded, and the little old man asked: "You saw it just now, they were treated Controlled by others, you can't help yourself, who is the man who wields the sword from the 'Valent Dragon'?" Fang Jianming said: "I once heard from my adoptive father that Brother Chen is a disciple of the Venerable Dulong. Unexpectedly, after eight years of separation, they will become like this, the person who controls them is really sinister, I will definitely find out who this person is, and rescue Big Brother Chen and Big Brother Huang!"

The little old man gave a "hmm", nodded, turned his head to look at Yan Feifeng, and asked: "Miss Yan, do you really want to exchange things with this old man? The 'Lovesickness Hook' is the most precious treasure in the world, are you willing?" Fei Feng smiled delicately, and said: "Senior's 'Furong Fish' is also a treasure in the world, as long as Senior is willing, how can the little girl not be willing!" The little old man said: "To the old man, 'Furong Fish' is nothing. Useful, only you women can use it, I sell it to you, it is actually the best!" Yan Feifeng smiled and said: "Senior, you like fishing, this 'Lovesickness Hook' is just for you, We each take what we need." The little old man smiled "haha" and said happily, "That's right, we each take what we need, Miss Yan, wait a moment, I'll go and get the 'Furong Fish'!" With that said, he turned and walked into the small shed.

Yan Feifeng stood there quietly, not looking at Fang Jianming.Hu Yue'er glanced at Fang Jianming, pursed her lips and smiled, and asked softly: "This friend must be Mr. Fang Jianming, right?" Fang Jianming asked in amazement: "How did the girl know?" With a glance, she said coquettishly: "Our lady told me!" Fang Jianming glanced at Yan Feifeng, but Yan Feifeng was facing the door of the small shed and didn't look at him. Fang Jianming smiled "hehe" and said: " Miss, I seem to have seen it somewhere?" Hu Yue'er smiled slightly, and said in her heart: "Master, it seems that you have to come out and talk!" Yan Feifeng originally didn't want to have anything to do with Fang Jianming, but at this time Fang Jianming asked Seeing her, I couldn't help scolding Hu Yue'er in my heart for being too talkative, but said in a soft voice: "Really? Where did Mr. Fang see the little girl?" Fang Jianming smiled and said: "Miss Yan, although I have never seen your face , but the masked woman I met unexpectedly on the street that night, I still remember her figure and figure, I think you are somewhat similar to her, I wonder if what I said next is accurate? "

Yan Feifeng smiled coquettishly, and said: "Mr. Fang, you really are a caring person. To tell you the truth, you were indeed a little girl that night. I wonder what Mr. Fang has taught you?" Seeing the word "jiao", I really don't dare to take it seriously, I'm just asking casually, and I hope Miss Yan will blame you!" Yan Feifeng said coquettishly: "Mr. Fang is overhearted, how can the little girl blame the famous Mr. Fang!" After saying this, he stopped talking and stood quietly where he was.

Fang Jianming felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and was about to leave this place. At this time, the little old man came out of the small shed, holding a small tank in his hand, and said with a smile: "The fish in this tank is the 'Furong fish'. It has to be protected, don’t let it run away, this guy is very powerful, in the house, I covered the mouth of the tank with something, so it didn’t jump out, now I use real power to cover the mouth of the tank, for fear of it Jump out, when I leave it to you, you must cover the mouth of the tank with real strength, otherwise it will fly out and fall into the West Lake, and it will be difficult!" Yan Feifeng said "Yes", cautiously After taking the fish tank, Hu Yue'er also handed the box in her hand to the little old man. The little old man put it into his sleeve like a baby with a happy face.Yan Feifeng and Hu Yue'er had achieved their goals, so they left immediately and boarded the big boat. On the big boat, they thanked the little old man again, and the little old man also thanked him endlessly. Before leaving, Hu Yueer glanced at Fang Jianming intentionally or unintentionally, with A kind of subtle smile, Yan Feifeng was proud of "Fu Rong Yu", she didn't dare to be careless, she had no chance to see Fang Jianming at all, in fact, in her heart, she really didn't dare to see Fang Jianming, her mind, what else is there for others I can tell!The big boat rowed away neither fast nor slow, and after a while, the big boat could only be seen as a small dot.

Seeing them going away, the little old man turned his head, looked up at Fang Jianming, and asked with a smile: "Little brother, what is your name?" With a smile, he said: "It's just an old man, I don't have a big name. Others call me 'Diaosou', and you call me that too. Don't be polite. By the way, I said before that I want to reward you for guarding the gate. Do you think so?" What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)