Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 355 Young Master
Fang Jianming thought for a while, suddenly realized, and said with some surprise: "You... two seniors, have you ever appeared in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple?"

The big-headed old man smiled "hehe" and said, "You have a pretty good memory, you still remember us!" His tone was obviously a bit teasing.

Fang Jianming was overjoyed, he clasped his fists to both sides, saluted deeply, and said respectfully: "Fang Jianming, my junior, I have seen two seniors. The Shaolin Temple was in trouble that day, and thanks to the generous help of the two seniors, Shaolin Temple was spared. This is a great kindness." De, thank you two seniors in the next Shaolin Temple!"

The old man in the gray cloth gown glanced at Dao Shen, put his eyes on Fang Jianming, smiled slightly, and said, "You don't have to thank my brother, what happened that day just happened at the right time. My brother has been out of nosy for many years, just seeing that you have something to do." Only in danger, come to the rescue!"

Fang Jianming was secretly surprised when he heard it, he didn't understand what he meant, why did he save himself?I have no relatives or reasons with them, and I haven't even met them face to face. Why did they save themselves?
Fang Jianming said in amazement: "Forgive me for being stupid, senior, what did senior say?"

The old man in the gray cloth gown said: "Because you are the young master!"

Fang Jianming couldn't figure it out even more: "What? Young Master?!"

Since the arrival of the two old men, Dao Shen looked at the two strange old men with cold eyes and said nothing.Hearing the last words of the old man in the gray cloth long gown, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and a super-powerful qi was about to be released.

The big-headed old man snorted softly, his eyes burst into divine light, and he met the sharp eyes of the sword god.

The two of them secretly channeled their true energy, and the surrounding air was squeezed by the true energy, stirring strangely.

Fang Jianming sensed that something was wrong, and said anxiously: "Father, they are not bad people!"

The gray cloth old man rolled his eyes and said, "How do you determine that we are not bad people?"

Fang Jianming said: "Because you once helped Shaolin Temple!"

The old man in the gray cloth long gown laughed loudly, and said: "Joke! Isn't it a bad person who has helped Shaolin Temple? Young master, your experience is too shallow, and you can't walk in the rivers and lakes like this!"

Fang Jianming said: "Although I have little experience in the Jianghu, the two seniors are by no means evil... I don't understand why I became the young master, I hope you two can clarify my doubts!"

The old man in the gray cloth long gown smiled lightly and didn't answer, his eyes turned to the sword god.

The sword god's face was calm, like a bottomless lake, through his face, a kind of Buddha statue appeared, this Buddha statue was not merciful, but mighty.

Who said Buddha statues are always compassionate?Even the Buddha is angry sometimes!
The old man in the gray cloth gown turned his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Sword God, you have indeed entered the supreme way of heaven! If I expected it, you are practicing a kind of Buddhist martial arts!"

With a shake of his arms, a shocking energy erupted all over his body, his hair whirred automatically without wind, and the invisible true energy shot towards the sword god like an arrow that left the string.

Fang Jianming knew the abilities of these two people.With martial arts, he is not below the masters in the world rankings.Now the two join forces to deal with the sword god. Although the sword god has entered the supreme heaven, Fang Jianming is still worried about his foster father.

Besides, these two people have helped Shaolin Temple, and they are still "benefactors" of Shaolin Temple, of course he can't let them fight with foster father.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, Fang Jianming secretly mobilized the internal energy of the twelve layers, and shouted: "Senior, slow down! I have something to say. Yifu, you..."

Just as he was about to make a move, there was a strange smile on the corner of Saber God's mouth, and the halo in his eyes flickered like a substance, he took a step forward with his left foot, and said: "Ming'er, don't interfere, and don't panic, I'm just a fellow They're just playing around!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", the sound of the collision of true qi, and then a gust of wind swept by, sweeping a boulder six feet away, but the trace disappeared without a sound.

After the noise, it returned to calm.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the boulders poured down like quicksand. The upper body of the sword god shook slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The old man with a big head turned pale, and took a step back with his right foot.He didn't want to retreat at this step, but the inner strength of Sword God was so strong that he had no choice but to retreat.

The old man in the gray cloth gown lowered his eyebrows, stood on the spot without moving, but he was shocked and said: "What kind of Buddhist martial art has this guy practiced? The Demon Sword Sect is good at sword skills, when did he have such pure power? ?”

Dao Shen looked at the two of them, suddenly smiled "haha", and said: "Cheerful, refreshing, the two of you are good at kung fu, Dao admires, admires!"

The world is so big, how many people can make the sword god say "admiration"?

The old man with a big head blushed, and he had no choice but to accept: "Sword God, you really have it! You are the second person who forced me back!"

Dao Shen's heart trembled, and he said: "This man is very powerful in martial arts, who can force him to retreat?" He asked with a smile: "May I ask who are the two masters? My adopted son doesn't seem to know you very well, how did you become you?" young master?"

The old man in the gray cloth gown thought for a while, and said, "Sword God, many years ago, there was a pair of brothers in the rivers and lakes. The elder brother was named Ouyang Qingfeng, and the younger brother was named Ouyang Qingyun. Did you hear that?"

The sword god pondered for a while, his face changed, and he said: "Are you two 'Ouyang Shuangxia'?"

The two laughed "haha" when they heard it, as if they had heard something ridiculous.The big-headed old man smiled and said: "My brother only did a few fun things, and he was called a 'double hero' by the good deeds, but those evil people called us 'Ouyang double devil', saying How cruel our methods are. Hehe, decent and evil, they are really different! Dao Shen, you don’t have to call us brothers like that, just call us by name!”

More than 80 years ago, there was a pair of brothers in the martial arts world, who were known as the 'Ouyang Shuangxia'.The elder brother's name is Ouyang Qingfeng, and the younger brother's name is Ouyang Qingyun. No one knows the origin of the two. When they became famous in the world for about ten years, they suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Many people thought that they were killed by their enemies, and with their withdrawal, they were gradually forgotten, but the well-informed older generation should not forget the "Ouyang Shuangxia".

Eighty years ago, there was no second list of heaven and earth, but except for a few masters on the list of heaven and earth, most of them were also famous in the world. The sword god has a place in the world by virtue of his own martial arts.Although he doesn't like to inquire about other people's affairs, he still hears some rumors in the martial arts world. He has heard of the name "Ouyang Shuangxia", but he has never met.

Dao Shen thought to himself: "It's strange, why did these two old guys suddenly appear in the world? It's been more than 70 years, and I haven't heard about them. How come they came to the important place in the capital when the martial arts conference is about to be held!"

After thinking about it, he clasped his fists and said: "It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you. Since the two of you left the arena, there has been no news about the two of you. I don't know why you two have come out of the arena again this time?"

Ouyang Qingfeng (the old man in the gray cloth long gown) said: "Sword God, you are wrong, we are not re-entering the arena, nor do we intend to re-emerge. We are here only for one person!"

Ouyang Qingyun continued: "This person is him!" Pointing at him, it was Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and said, "Me?"

Ouyang Qingyun smiled and said: "That's right! It's you, young master!"

Fang Jianming smiled wryly and said, "Where did you start talking about the young master? Why did you two find me?"

Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly sneered and said, "Because we want to settle accounts with you!"

Fang Jianming's complexion changed, and he said: "Senior, I'm just a little-known young man, but the two of you are masters who have been famous for many years. Where does this come from? If I really feel sorry for you, I don't need you to come Forget it, I will count it for you myself!"

After hearing this, Ouyang Qingyun laughed loudly, stretched out his thumb, and praised: "Okay, you have the guts, just like your father in the past, one person does things and the other person is in charge. It's really a tiger father without dogs!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Jianming was shocked and said: "My father? Have you met my father?"

Ouyang Qingfeng snorted coldly, and said, "Not only did we meet him, we even had a fight with him!"

Fang Jianming said in surprise: "I don't know what the relationship between my father and the two seniors is? Why did they fight? Dare I ask where he is, and... is my mother with my father?"

Although the Demon Queen and Dugu Jiutian had told Fang Jianming that his parents were dead, Fang Jianming really didn't want to believe it.Besides, Dugu Jiutian didn't see the remains of his parents with his own eyes, even if Fang Jianming forced himself to believe it, it was a bit of luck.

Brother Ouyang's face darkened upon hearing this, Ouyang Qingfeng sighed: "Your mother is already dead!"

Fang Jianming's heart skipped a beat. Although he saw Ouyang Qingfeng for the first time, for some reason, compared to the Queen of the Devil, Dugu Jiutian, what Ouyang Tian said made him more convinced.

Fang Jianming asked: "What about my father? He is so skilled in martial arts, he should still be alive!" Ouyang Qingyun said: "Your father...should be dead too!" Fang Jianming said loudly: "What is supposed to be?"

Ouyang Qingyun rolled his eyes and said: "Your father loves your mother deeply. Once your mother dies, how could he live alone in the world? Even you, in the eyes of your father, are not as important as your mother, so he will lose Let me down!"

Hearing this, Fang Jianming felt a strange feeling in his heart. He was touched by his father's love for his wife, but also hated his father's "thin love" for him.

Seeing that Fang Jianming's expression was a little strange, Dao Shen straightened his face and said, "You two, I don't care what your relationship is with my adoptive son's parents, but please don't provoke him anymore. You are old seniors, and he is still a child." !"

Ouyang Qingfeng sighed, and said: "How could we provoke him? He is our young master, and we care about him!"

Sword God heard them mentioning the young master many times, and the reason for it was not clear for a long time, his expression turned serious, and he said: "Brother Ouyang, please make it clear that your origin has always been a secret, and I don't want to inquire about it, but what you said It's really surprising, when did my adopted son become your young master?"

Ouyang Qingfeng said: "God of the Sword, he is the young master of the Demon Sword Sect because of you. He is our young master because of his mother. Do you think there is a big difference between the two?"

(End of this chapter)