Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 359

When Fang Jianming saw this, he looked to the left, and saluted the three people with a smile. These three people were Hua Tianyun, Wang Bin, the leader of the Beggar Gang, and Yang Liuyue, the owner of the Misty Rain Tower.

Seeing Fang Jianming looking over, Hua Tianyun and Yang Liuyue also smiled and saluted, but Wang Bin still had a cold look.

Hua Tianyun said via voice transmission: "Jianming, listen to Shiming, aren't you in the Devil's Cult? Why did you come out? Dugu Cult Master didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Fang Jianming said via voice transmission: "No. I met my adoptive father, who brought me out. We went out for a drink, and I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm so happy. Brother Hua, please forgive me for not being able to talk to you , the situation upstairs is not right!"

"Well, these Fusang people are so rude and want to compete with us. They are the guests of the imperial court. Before the meeting is held, everyone doesn't want to make troubles and sit around for a long time. Fortunately, when you came, you broke the deadlock , the one who came with you is Senior Sword God, right?"

"Yes, Brother Hua, have you met Brother Shiming?"

"We have already met, he has something to do today, so he can't come!"

The two of them came here via sound transmission, only to hear someone shouting loudly: "This old man has something else to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. In short, the people from the Huangshan faction don't want to make a move today, so let's go first!"

A tall old man stood up and was about to leave with a group of people. Once he left, some people from other sects also said they wanted to leave.An old man in kimono who was sitting next to Mr. Suzuki's face darkened, jumped up suddenly, landed in front of the tall old man, and shouted in a strange tone: "You, don't go!" With five fingers, like a palm fan, he grabbed the other's shoulder.

The tall old man sneered, and said: "I have already said that I don't want to fight with you now! If we want to fight, let's meet at the martial arts conference!" As he spoke, he swayed and avoided the opponent's attack.

This tall old man is the old man Chongyang who is the head of the Huangshan School, Fang Jianming was a little surprised, and secretly said: "On the stone wall that day, this old man was full of arrogance and incomparable, how could he become so fearful today!"

The old man in kimono couldn't stop the old man of Chongyang, but he blocked the way of the disciples of Huangshan sect.

The old man Chongyang had an old face and did not speak. His disciples and grandchildren shouted: "You Fusang people are so rude, get out of the way quickly, we have to go downstairs."

The old man in the kimono stood in the aisle with his arms folded, looking at the old man in Chongyang coldly.

The old man Chongyang sneered in his heart: "Based on your behavior today, in the past, I would have eliminated you, but at this time, how can I fight with you Fusang people? The Huangshan faction doesn't want to be a scapegoat!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps going upstairs, a Fusang warrior rushed to the stairs, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"The little one is... the shop assistant!"

"Your, why are you here?"

"The little one... the little one is here to deliver food and drinks!"

The sword god heard this and shouted: "Let him come up!"

The Fusang warrior was hesitating, and the sword god's face darkened. Mr. Suzuki thought that the sword god was a strange person in the Central Plains martial arts since he saw the sword god's attack. He didn't want to offend him, seeing that the sword god had a bad expression, he hurriedly shouted: "Let him come up!"

The Fuso warrior said "Hai" and stepped aside.

The clerk came up with a panicked expression. At this moment, the old man in Chongyang said coldly to the old man in kimono: "What exactly do you want to do, Your Excellency?"

The old man in kimono said: "If you want to leave, you can, but you have to admit that your martial arts are not as good as ours!"

As soon as these words came out, the Huangshan faction was furious. If the old man Chongyang hadn't confessed, they would have stepped forward to beat this person violently.

When the old man Chongyang was thinking about whether to fight, someone laughed loudly and said: "Since you are so enthusiastic about martial arts, Hua will play with you!"

After hearing this, the old man Chongyang laughed, and said, "Master Hua really deserves to be the leader of the Beggar Clan. The face of the martial arts in the Central Plains will be handed over to Master Hua. I firmly believe in Master Hua's martial arts!" Returned to the original position and sat down.

The old man in kimono turned around and asked, "How do you compare?"

Hua Tianyun looked at the man who was walking cautiously, his heart moved, and he shouted: "Man, hold on for a while, just wait!"

The guy's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

Hua Tianyun clasped his fists at the sword god, and said: "Senior, Hua is being polite, I want to borrow your food and wine, I wonder if it's possible?"

The God of the Sword is scheming, and after thinking about it, he knows what he wants to do, and said with a smile: "Yes, but I can give you the food, but I want to keep the wine!" A jug of wine and two glasses flew up and landed on the table smoothly.

With this kung fu, all the people present were shocked, the saber god was able to take away the wine pot and wine glass through the air without moving, this kind of miraculous skill is rare in the world.

When Mr. Suzuki saw it, he was shocked, and his scruples about the sword god became more and more serious.Seeing the bitterness, he became suspicious of the identity of the sword god.

Hua Tianyun laughed, and said: "Senior's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, Hua admires them. Dude, please take six steps back!"

The man didn't know what he was going to do, but he had no choice but to follow the orders of the uncle, and retreated six steps in fear.

Hua Tianyun smiled at the old man in kimono: "How do you call your honor?"

The old man in kimono smiled proudly and said, "Saburo Nakamura!"

Hua Tianyun said: "Mr. Nakamura, please sit down!"

Saburo Nakamura was full of doubts, walked back to his original seat and sat down, and asked, "How do you compare?"

Hua Tianyun smiled slightly, and said: "You are a guest, how could Hua fight with you? It's hurtful, so let's have a comparison."

Saburo Nakamura was startled, and said, "What is Wenbi?"

Hua Tianyun smiled and said: "The so-called Wenbi, you can order as much as you can. Mr. Nakamura, there are six dishes of delicacies and two pairs of chopsticks on the plate in the hands of the waiter. The distance between you and him is about the same. Let’s compete with the eight items.” Saburo Nakamura lowered his head for a moment and said, “Oh, I know what you mean, between the two of us, whoever gets the most things wins, right?”

Hua Tianyun smiled and said: "Exactly, this method of extracting objects from space is easy to say, but very difficult to do. Since we want to compare, we have to compare it with a difficult one!"

Saburo Nakamura laughed loudly and said, "Yo Xi, Yo Xi, this is a good idea!"

Hua Tianyun stretched out his hand, and said: "Mr. Nakamura is a guest from afar, so he should invite you first!" Saburo Nakamura nodded and said, "Then I won't be polite!"

Slowly stretching out his right hand, a burst of real power burst out, Hua Tianyun smiled slightly, and said, "Please forgive me for offending Hua!" With a flick of the bent finger, a finger of wind shot at the real energy.

Saburo Nakamura shouted: "Very good!" With his left hand, he slapped the stack of dishes on the plate with real strength, and at the same time, Hua Tianyun used his true energy to grab a plate of dishes from the plate.

Seeing Saburo Nakamura, his expression changed. Unexpectedly, Hua Tianyun's speed was not slower than him, and he dared not be careless.

In a blink of an eye, the two had already taken away the dishes and chopsticks from the waiter's hands. Saburo Nakamura counted them, and was slightly taken aback when he saw that he had taken four stacks of dishes and a pair of chopsticks.

Hua Tianyun laughed, and said: "Mr. Nakamura's internal strength is truly astonishing. You and I each took four dishes and a pair of chopsticks. It was a tie. If Mr. Nakamura wants to compete again, please draw a path." Come!"

Saburo Nakamura thought about the situation just now, and couldn't help being a little surprised.The two moved very quickly, but it took only a blink of an eye, but when he took things, every time he made a move, he was careful, worried that the dishes on the plate would be knocked over, but Hua Tianyun, on the other hand, had a relaxed expression.

Every time he took one thing, Hua Tianyun would take away the other thing at the same time, almost in no particular order. When he took the chopsticks last, Hua Tianyun's speed was half a point behind him, but I don't know why. What's going on, he took the chopsticks away and put them on the table, but Hua Tianyun put the chopsticks on the table one step earlier than him.

Although both of them held the same amount of things, in the eyes of an expert, it could be seen at a glance that Hua Tianyun held it easily and with ease, while he held it with some difficulty.

Hua Tianyun asked him to draw a line, he thought for a while, and said: "Forget it, I'm not your opponent, I admit defeat!" As soon as he said this, the expressions of the other two old men in kimonos who were sitting with him changed. Change, and yelled at Saburo Nakamura.

Saburo Nakamura snorted and yelled at them, speaking in a language that Fang Jianming and others could not understand.

The three argued for a while before Mr. Suzuki began to speak, and the three of them stopped arguing after listening to Mr. Suzuki's words.

Mr. Suzuki looked at Hua Tianyun, and said: "The martial arts masters invited today, in addition to the eight major sects, I also invited the masters of the Beggars' Sect. Could it be that Mr. is the leader of the Beggars' Sect?"

"It's Hua!"

"I've heard that the Beggars' Gang is the largest gang in your country's martial arts. There are many capable people in the gang, and the leader of the gang is even more skilled in martial arts. When I met you today, you really deserve your reputation. You are truly a great hero!"

"Hua is just a martial artist, and cannot be considered a "big hero". Hua only knows what to do and what not to do. The martial arts conference is held on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month. It seems that time is running out. Why should Mr. Suzuki hold the martial arts conference?" Want us to make a fool of yourself before the meeting?"

The words were righteous and frank, and many people's blood boiled when they heard it. Fang Jianming's admiration for Hua Tianyun increased a bit.

Mr. Suzuki's face was very calm, but his heart was shocked. He secretly said: "It is said that this man is the number one hero in the Central Plains martial arts. I saw him today, and he really deserves his reputation. We must not let him know about this operation, otherwise it will be very difficult to do." !" After pondering for a while, he stood up, picked up his wine glass, and said, "Master Hua, I would like to offer you a toast!"

Hua Tianyun stood up and picked up the wine glass.

"Mr. Suzuki is too polite!"

The two slowly raised their wine glasses, and the air flow rolled up restlessly.

Seeing that the two were about to raise their heads to drink, Mr. Suzuki said: "The Beggar Clan's 'Breaking Heaven Record' is a great feat in your country. Why don't you let me open my eyes, Master Hua!"

As he said that, his eyes were exposed, and an invisible saber energy approached Hua Tianyun.

(End of this chapter)