Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 465 Mother and Son
Aunt Luo's eyes finally moved, and she said with a sinister smile: "You want to threaten my mother? You can kill him, without this useless thing, my mother can still live!"

Wu Kuang was so angry that he yelled and took Ba Peng back.

Just as Aunt Luo was speaking, Fang Jianming relaxed his mind, got a chance to catch his breath, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Brother Li, don't mess around, I'm fine!"

Aunt Luo laughed sinisterly, and said, "Is it okay? Something will happen soon!" Fang Jianming's eyes narrowed, and Fang Jianming's mind tightened, not daring to be distracted, and looked at her.

Wu Kuang saw that the two looked at each other strangely, and the air flow was dark, and he couldn't threaten Aunt Luo with Ba Peng, so he stomped his heel fiercely, and released Ba Peng's acupoints.As soon as Ba Peng's acupoints were unlocked, he slashed at Wu Kuang with one palm, cursing: "Despicable!"

Wu Kuang's face turned red, and he flew up with a palm, rolling him to the ground.

Wu Kuang said angrily: "If you dare to come up again, I will destroy your martial arts."

Ba Peng knew that his martial arts were not as good as Wu Kuang, and seeing that he didn't intend to attack Aunt Luo, he cursed a few words, but he didn't come up again.

Fang Jianming was attracted by Aunt Luo's eyes this time, and felt different from last time.The first time, he was able to maintain some clarity, but this time, he felt dizzy from the very beginning, with a feeling of losing his soul.

In fact, this is the fifth level and the highest level of the "Corpse Demon Seizing Soul Divine Art".Although Aunt Luo has not completed this skill, she can still use the fifth level, but the power is quite eclipsed, otherwise, Fang Jianming would be able to fall down the first time.

After a cup of tea, Fang Jianming couldn't hold on any longer, he felt powerless all over his body, his heart and soul were instantly taken away, and his body slowly fell backwards...

Aunt Luo showed a wicked smile on her face.Seeing this, Wu Kuang flew up and ran towards Aunt Luo.

Aunt Luo's complexion darkened, and she said angrily, "You want to die!" She still looked at Fang Jianming in the same eyes, and slapped a thin palm in the air, and a strong smell of corpses threw Wu Kuang three feet away. However, she was shocked by Wu Kuang's impact and took a step back, murderous look appeared on her face,
Suddenly, Fang Jianming's body fell halfway forward, and he moved forward, with a magical smile on his face, and a white light in his eyes, making the viewer drowsy.

The murderous look on Aunt Luo's face turned into horror in an instant, and then she was confused...

At the moment Fang Jianming fell down, he sighed with the last of his sanity, "It's over!"

Suddenly, a surge of internal force surged out from the back of his head, it was the magic power of sleep!

Fang Jianming's brain suddenly cleared up, and his heart and soul returned in an instant, and his surprise was beyond words.

As long as the internal force of the "Great Sleeping Art" comes out, he can try to guide the opponent. This time, the "Great Sleeping Art" is very obedient. Fang Jianming guides it to travel through the major meridians at a speed that is much faster than usual. Thousand times!
It turns out that "lazy people" are also diligent.

His strength immediately returned to the original level, and his internal strength was also constantly recovering. Just when he was about to do it again, there was a shrill scream, which startled him...

Fang Jianming's eyes changed from white to bright, and he saw what he saw clearly. Aunt Luo's eyes were scattered, and she fell beside the fire, and the light of the fire was much weaker.

No one present, except for Aunt Luo, knew what happened.

Ba Peng saw Aunt Luo lying limply on the ground, not knowing what to do. He yelled "Mother", rushed over, picked up Aunt Luo, and shouted, "Mother, what's wrong with you? Wake up! Wake up!"

Aunt Luo seemed to be dead. Ba Peng also said that she was already dead. He looked up at Fang Jianming and said angrily, "You killed my mother! You killed my mother!..."

Wu Kuang came to Fang Jianming's side and said with concern: "Master, are you okay? You really scared me to death just now."

Fang Jianming showed doubts on his face, shook his head, and kept silent, as if he was full of things on his mind.

Ba Peng hugged Aunt Luo's body and burst into tears, saying: "Mother, you died so unjustly! Mother, wait, I will kill them, for you..."

Before the words "revenge" could be uttered, Aunt Luo opened her eyes suddenly, and slapped him hard on the face with a palm, immediately knocking him into a somersault.

Ba Peng was stunned, but then exclaimed in surprise: "Mother, are you still alive?"

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Aunt Luo's mouth, her appearance became even uglier, and she scolded in a hissed voice, "You are not a talent, your mother was beaten up like this by a kid surnamed Fang, aren't you happy?"

Seeing that she was still alive, Ba Peng was happier than seeing anything else, and said, "Mother, I didn't..."

Aunt Luo said gloomily: "Get out, if you act like a human being, you will let your mother be beaten like this by this kid."

Ba Peng was startled and said, "Mother, what happened to you?"

Aunt Luo yelled sharply: "I told you to get lost, did you hear me?"

Hearing this, Ba Peng got up and walked back, and was about to disappear into the darkness. Aunt Luo suddenly showed a grin on her face, and there seemed to be a kind of desolation in the grin, and she said in an unusually soft voice: "Peng Son, come here, Mother has something to tell you."

It was the first time that Ba Peng heard Aunt Luo speak to him in such a tone full of motherly love. His heart was warm, his eyes were hot, and he said with tears: "Mother!" He strode up.

Aunt Luo's eyes were scattered and expressionless. When she looked at Ba Peng, her eyes were no longer disgusting, fierce, or angry, but a kind of maternal tenderness.

Ba Peng came to Aunt Luo's side and said, "Mother..."

Aunt Luo smiled and said, "Peng'er, sit down and let Mother watch you well."

Ba Peng never thought how his mother would suddenly be so full of maternal love for him, and sat beside Aunt Luo without hesitation.Fang Jianming saw that something was wrong, and felt a chill in his heart. Just as he was about to step forward, Wu Kuang grabbed him and shook his head at him with some helplessness on his face.

Fang Jianming couldn't bear to look again, turned his head away, and sighed secretly.

Only Aunt Luo's voice was very gentle and said: "Peng'er, my mother treated you too badly before. The world is very tiring, don't you think?"

Ba Peng said: "Mother, as long as I see you happy, it doesn't matter how tired I am."

Aunt Luo looked a little unnatural, and said with a smile: "Peng'er, from now on, our mother and son will never live very tired again!"

Ba Peng smiled and said, "Mother, I know you've already figured it out, I..." "I" couldn't speak anymore, with a smile on my face, I stopped breathing.

Aunt Luo slowly moved her hand away from Ba Peng's Achilles' heel, and quietly looked at Ba Peng's smiling face.

There was silence all around, as if dead.

After a while, Aunt Luo raised her head, and Fang Jianming said, "Fang Jianming, I know you are a kind-hearted person, so I don't blame you for breaking my martial arts. I should have died a long time ago, before I die, can you tell me the kung fu you used?"

Fang Jianming said sadly: "The magic of sleep."

Aunt Luo murmured: "The Great Sleeping Art, the Great Sleeping Art, haha, although the name sounds ugly, it is indeed the best in the world."

After finishing speaking, he bit his tongue and committed suicide, and fell side by side with Ba Peng on the grass.At this time, the fire suddenly went out, Aunt Luo was the soul of the fire, and the fire died when the person was dead.

Fang Jianming and Wu Kuang stood in the dark night, looking at the mother and child, there was no fear in their hearts, but an indescribable sadness.

The two stood quietly for a while, then started to make two big pits nearby with their palms, and buried the poor mother and son.

Aunt Luo wanted to catch Fang Jianming, and forced Fang Jianming to almost die. Fang Jianming should hate her, but as long as he has a little conscience, he will never hate the dead.People are dead, what is there to hate!

The two returned to the cave, staring at the fire in a daze, Qilinshu curled up and slept by the fire, forgetting what happened just now.The two hares that Fang Jianming called were lost during the fight.

The two were silent for a long time, Wu Kuang sighed, and said: "Master, don't think about it anymore, your body is important, you still need to exercise your skills and adjust your breath."

Fang Jianming came back to his senses, he was originally an optimistic person, he said with a smile: "Brother Li, I'll listen to you." He practiced cross-legged.

The fire shone brightly in the cave.Although the night is long, the dawn will always come!
The next day, two people and one mouse set out on the road, passing through a valley in the afternoon.Halfway through the walk, I suddenly heard the cry of some animal.

The two of them listened attentively, only then did they realize that it was Heming.

Wu Kuang wondered: "Why are there cranes here? Where did the cranes come from?"

Suddenly, the Kylin Mouse yelled happily and jumped on the ground.

Soon, a white dot appeared in the sky, moving quickly to the north.Fang Jianming was overjoyed when he saw it, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the Kirin Mouse screamed excitedly.

The white point suddenly changed direction and landed towards the valley.The distance was getting closer and closer, and finally I could see it clearly. It turned out to be a huge white crane.

Wu Kuang laughed and said: "So it was it!" This big white crane had fought against him before, of course he would never forget it.

The Great White Crane croaked happily when it saw the Qilin Mouse.

Kylin Mouse put on a big boss and "waving" to the big white crane.The big white crane flapped its wings lightly, and when it was still five feet away from the ground, a person leaped down from the crane's back, and as soon as it landed, he couldn't wait to say: "Brother Fang, go to Cihangxuan!" moon.

Seeing that it was Long Yue, Fang Jianming asked, "Yue'er, are you alone? Where's Yun'er? Why aren't you with me?"

Long Yue was wearing a strong suit, with a very unique sword hanging from her waist, her eyes were radiant, and she looked quite masculine, she only heard her say: "Brother Fang, you should now know why we are in such a hurry Have you rushed back to the teacher's gate?"

Fang Jianming smiled bitterly and said: "You and Yun'er kept it from me so hard, and I found out later that the reason you rushed to Cihangxuan was because the people from the 'Blood Hand Sect' made trouble for Yun'er's master sect. What? You are not in Cihang Xuan, where are you going?"

Long Yue said: "Of course I'm going to look for you! Let's hurry back to Cihangxuan, a large group of masters came from the 'Blood Hand Gate', and another traitor appeared in the pavilion, Cihangxuan was almost destroyed in her hands. If you can’t save it, it’s up to you!”

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and said, "Yue'er, what do you say?"

Long Yue glanced at Wu Kuang.

Wu Kuang grinned and said, "Miss Yue, we are our own people, so don't hide anything from me!"

Fang Jianming also said: "Yue'er, Brother Li and I are good friends, he and I are going to Cihangxuan to help you."

Long Yue looked at the sky and said: "We got on the big white crane, let me talk about it slowly."

(End of this chapter)