Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 560 tit for tat
When Ximen Duozi saw the person coming, he was surprised and happy, and said, "Father, why are you here too? Don't you always..."

The person who came was the old master of Lover's Villa——Ximen Jin.

Ximen Jin's face sank, he waved his hand, interrupted him, and said, "Qiang'er, Wei'er, go up and pull Yuyin up. What's the point of crying?"

Ximen Qiang and Ximen Wei went up to persuade Ximen Yuyin with nice words.Ximen Yuyin just cried and refused to get up, hugging Sima Zhengping tightly.The two brothers looked at Ximen Jin helplessly.

Neither of them felt very sorry for Simon King's death.Because, in Lover's Villa, there are too few human things.This is all handed down by Ximen Jin.This is probably also related to the "Bone Hell Record".Sometimes, practicing martial arts can change a person's character.

Seeing Ximen Yuyin's disobedience, Ximen Jin's face was even more ugly, and he shouted: "Yuyin, get up for me, people can't be resurrected after death, crying is useless."

Ximen Yuyin stood up, but pushed Ximen Qiang and Ximen Wei away, and glanced at Sima Cheng with love and hatred.

Sima Cheng said: "Mother—"

Ximen Yuyin said: "You can do it yourself!"

When Sima Cheng heard this, his heart trembled, and he could hear the ominousness from her words.

Ximen Yuyin raised her head and said, "All of this is my fault. No one else is to blame. I should be the one who died. Eldest brother, second brother, father, grandpa, please forgive Yuyin for being unworthy, and I will leave it to you. "

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and slapped it on the forehead, and it fell on Sima Zhengping's body.No one can stop her.And Sima Zhengping made a mandarin duck with the same fate.

Although she had done something wrong to Sima Zhengping, she had such deep affection for Sima Zhengping that she didn't want to live alone in the world.If Sima Zhengping knew about it, he must regret that when he was young, because of his obsession with beauty and indifference to her, she took extraordinary measures to retaliate, otherwise, there would not be so many disturbances.

Since Ximen Yuyin has given up her mind, she has no courage to live on, so who can stop her?
Ximenwei has the best relationship with this younger sister. Seeing her committing suicide, a sad expression appeared on her face, and she murmured: "Why do you do this, why do you..."

Sima Teng lost his parents in a row, the pain in his heart can be imagined, a hatred gaze shot out from his eyes, swept across the crowd, stared at Wu Shiming's face for the longest time, and stayed on Dacheng and Fang Jianming more than others .

It is understandable that he hated Wu Shiming and Dacheng, but he hated Fang Jianming, which surprised Fang Jianming.

Sima Cheng thought to himself: "Okay, you all want me to die, but I won't die. You wait, I want revenge, not only I want revenge, I will not let anyone who participates in the martial arts conference be spared! Mother, the child is unworthy!" , One day, I want everyone in the world to know that your old man has a son like me who is number one in the world, and that is my best reward."

I decided in my heart, I just wanted to get away immediately, put away my sorrow, and didn't care about the death of my parents.

Seeing that he didn't shed a single tear for his parents, everyone felt that this person had a cruel heart, which was rare in the world.Ximen Jin ordered Ximen Qiang and Ximen Wei to hold the bodies of Sima Zhengping and his wife, and shouted, "Let's go!"

Holding Sima Cheng's hand, he was about to take the people from Lover's Villa to leave, but someone in the crowd sneered and said: "We can't let them go, Lover's Villa has already joined the Bloody Hand Sect."

Ximen Jin was taken aback, turned around, and said gloomyly: "Guy who hides his head and shows his tail, come out and let the old man see your dignity!"

The man didn't respond, as if he was gone.

Although everyone may not believe this person's words, they are suspicious of the lover's villa.

Ximen Jin snorted coldly, then suddenly smiled "hehe", and said, "That's right, the old man has joined the Blood Hand Sect and is listed as guest lord. Anyone who doesn't want to die, just come up."

How could everyone be willing to let him go after hearing his confession?But to go up and compete with him, there are not many people, who would like to be the leader?Just based on the palm he just faced with Hua Tianyun, looking at the current arena, few dare to say that they can stop him.

Hua Tianyun palmed him, and found that the old man's inner strength was a bit stronger than last time.

Last time, Ximen Jin wanted to absorb Hua Tianyun's internal energy, but Hua Tianyun sucked it to the fourth floor. Logically speaking, the gap between the two is even bigger. Who knows, after a short period of time, Ximen Jin did not know how to cultivate. , not only replenished the internal strength, but also increased a lot.No wonder he dared to admit to joining the Bloody Hand Sect on the spot.

"Sooner or later, the Blood Hand Sect will be wiped out, and the old man will meet you first." The sword god swung his shoulders and swept into the field.

Eight years ago, the sword god was hit twice by Ximen Jin. Over the years, he had long wanted to see how powerful the other party was at this time, and at the same time, he also wanted to see what level his own martial arts had reached.

"Ximen Jin, do you still recognize the old man?"

Ximen Jinguai smiled and said, "Of course I do, haven't you been defeated by me?"

The sword god at this time is no longer the sword god of the past, how could he be angry.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If you can't even understand this point, how about calling yourself a master? Are you interested in competing with me? Let's see if you get down this time, or me?"

Saber God's ridicule is still so full of confidence.

Naturally, Ximen Jin could see that the God of Swords was no longer the God of Swords he used to be, so he hummed slightly, and didn't answer, nor did he intend to fight.

"Well...don't you dare? Or disdain?"

At this moment, a figure pierced through the air, and it was as fast as lightning, and shouted: "Sword God, I didn't beat you to death with a single palm back then, it's your fate. This time, I want to see if you have such good fortune !"

The sword god recognized who it was, and said with a sneer, "Situ Kuang, you came just in time, the old man is just looking for you to settle this old debt!" He jumped up to meet him.

The two collided in mid-air, the saber energy soared into the sky, and the breath of death permeated.

After the sword god landed, he was slightly startled.

Hua Tianyun was also taken aback when he saw the fight between the two.He knows the weight of Situ Kuang best.Judging from the fight between the two, Situ Kuang's martial arts seemed to have improved by more than a level compared to last time.What is the reason for him to make such great progress in such a short period of time?

This question was immediately answered, because after landing on the ground, Situ Kuang stretched out his hands and said with a sinister show-off, "Tsk tsk, these gloves really work, if it weren't for them, I would have been defeated by your hands at this moment. Dao Shen, although your martial arts has entered the supreme realm, I have these magical gloves, and I am afraid it will not be so easy for you to defeat me."

Everyone looked and saw that the gloves he was talking about were made of some kind of cloth, the whole body was as black as ink, and the style was no different from ordinary gloves.With just this pair of gloves, can his martial arts be raised to a higher level?When Bai Xiaosheng saw this pair of gloves, he became thoughtful.

After Situ Kuang finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and without a sound, seven or eight martial arts figures who were a little closer to him suddenly screamed in the blink of an eye, with a look of fear in their eyes, and their hands stuck around their necks, as if It was already difficult to breathe, and he fell to the ground, and he was out of breath in a blink of an eye, in a state of death.

What a vicious and terrible glove!

In this way, no one dared to get close to him and avoided him one after another.

Bai Xiaosheng raised his head and said in surprise: "The Nether Gloves! Everyone, don't get close to him, spread out."

Many people didn't listen to what he said, and retreated far away.

Situ Kuang laughed "haha" and said, "Bai Xiaosheng, so you are a man of knowledge. Where is Lingshi now?"

With that said, he walked over to Ximen Jin.The two stood together, each with their own support, stronger than Hua Tianyun and Dao Shen, and they did not dare to act rashly.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled lightly and said: "The teacher will naturally appear when he is supposed to appear. I heard that the ghosts and gods of the noble sect master have come to Mount Tai. Why don't you see him appear?"

"hey-hey--"

A sneer came, and everyone didn't know where the laughter came from.Hua Tianyun and Dao Shen frowned, but the sage of Tiandu said with a smile: "Ghost God Nie Huangjie, you have finally appeared!"

It turns out that the real name of the ghost and god of the Blood Hand Sect is Nie Huangjie. If it hadn't been revealed by the sage of Tiandu, the outside world would not know it. The word "Nie Huangjie" does have a domineering aura.

"My God has always been here, why show up?" A voice as hard as steel came, and many people felt like a hammer was placed on their hearts.

My heart is very cold.

Everyone looked towards the sound, but they were surprised again.

On a mountainside in the distance to the west, at some point there were more than a dozen people standing. Because they were too far apart, they couldn't see their faces clearly, only one person was in front, and the others lined up behind.

The person standing at the front happened to be standing on a protruding rock, and he had the spirit of being independent from the world.

The wind from the mountains blew up a gray cloak that he wore on his body, straight like a flying man, with a ghost mask on his face, it looked not only scary, but also weird.

The dozens of people standing behind him are of different heights, short, thin and fat, and their clothes are also different, but their strength is self-evident if they can follow him to "go to the meeting".

Just when everyone was surprised, a voice came from a mountain in the distance to the north, saying: "Nie Huangjie, did you bring only this few people?

You really underestimate the heroes of the world! "

Following the words, four figures appeared in the middle of the mountain.The appearance of the four people did not bring as much shock as Nie Huangjie and others, but it gave the heroes a sense of confidence.

The faces of these four people were also invisible to everyone, but someone in the field knew who these four people were, because this was a move they had arranged in advance.

Hearing this voice, Fang Jianming felt a little familiar. After thinking for a while, a person appeared in front of his eyes, and then he remembered another person.

The first thing he thought of was Fang Baiyu, the "dragon like the cloud".The person who spoke was not Fang Baiyu, who else?
The second thing that comes to mind is the white-bearded old man who called himself "Mr. Long" when he met in the capital. This white-bearded old man has been proven to be the master of all things in martial arts and the teacher of Bai Xiaosheng.

Besides Fang Baiyu, there is also one of the Eight Monsters, Ke Tong'an, who knows martial arts by his side.

The painter Shen Zhou was just a scribe, but he didn't know martial arts, so this kind of place would never happen.

The four people who appeared excluded Wanshitong, Fang Baiyu, Ke Tongan, and one more person. Who is this fourth person?

The ghost god Nie Huangjie suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled loudly, his howling sounded like a ghost crying.

Tiandu sage's expression changed, and he shouted: "This is Nie Huangjie's 'Heaven-Defying Demon Voice', everyone hurry up and protect your mind!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head to the sky and roared loudly like a crane.

Fang Jianming naturally knew how powerful the "heaven-defying magic voice" was, and was about to protect his mind when Bai Yiyi's laughter came from his ear and said: "With me here, this ugly voice can't hurt you."

Sure enough, when he looked at other people, most of them guarded their minds tightly, with painful expressions on their faces, and when he looked at Bai Yiren, Ji Furong, and Zhu Qiyan, they didn't feel any discomfort, knowing that they were also in Bai Yiyi's eyes. under protection.

The cries of ghosts and the cries of cranes interweave and attack each other. They are so far apart, and they can compete with each other through sound waves. The two people's skills must be more than a hundred years old.

"Hey, old man Tiandu, I never thought you'd get stronger as you get older. You probably learned this from the white crane beside you, right?"

"Nie Huangjie, you are so disappointing. Senior brother Gu Ye has treated you in every possible way, but you don't know how to repay him. Where did you lock him up?"

"Destroying my hard work and cutting off my legs, is that good for me? If you want to know his whereabouts, you have to spend a lot of thought. But, speaking of it, these legs are indeed suitable for this god, hahaha !"

"Unexpectedly, you would do such cruel things in order to achieve the goal of dominating the martial arts world."

"The five poisons are not husbands, and those who make big things happen, are they people who stick to trifles?"

"So you expect what you're doing to succeed?"

"Not far away."

During the conversation between the two, everyone took a breath, but as soon as the conversation was over, the two screamed again at the same time, and some people couldn't stand it and were knocked unconscious.

Tiandu sage's face paled slightly, and ghost god Nie Huangjie yelled, "Kill!"

With a "boom", a big tree in the mountain exploded for no reason.

"Old man who knows everything, don't waste your time, I won't be fooled by you!"

After hearing this, Fang Jianming changed his mind and immediately understood what was going on.

Bai Yiyi was a little surprised and said: "I can't think of anyone in this world who can do this kind of kung fu."

Fang Jianming knew what "kung fu" she was referring to. This "kung fu" was not what ordinary people called martial arts, but an ability that few people had. This was the so-called "spiritual power". In Bai Yiyi's words, it was a supernatural power.

However, the current Bai Yiyi is a freak, her mental strength is more than ten million times stronger than normal people, even if she is a master in this area, her mental quality is far from comparable to her (but she is not very good at going) play).

In fact, a person with strong martial arts already pays great attention to spiritual cultivation. Therefore, even though some people have no talent in this area, because they have practiced martial arts to the highest level, they will have a terrible way of killing people invisibly. This is The so-called "mind killing" in the legend, or such a terrifying force.

However, compared with those who specialize in spiritual cultivation, the concentration is of course not enough. Moreover, people who specialize in cultivation can control others based on this. The black robe recovered by Fang Jianming is a master in this regard.

Speaking of which, Fang Jianming is also a freak in this area, because the "Great Sleeping Art" he practiced originally comes from the same source as the spirit, and like Bai Yiyi, he doesn't really use it very well.Bai Yiyi was too lazy to play it, but he couldn't figure out the core, and he was forced to play it.

Although Heipao is a master in this field, compared with a freak like him, his quality is simply incomparable. That's why he was influenced by him in turn, and he was willing to accept him as the master.

"Nie Huangjie, you didn't do anything to Mr. Gu Ye, did you?" came the voice of Wanshitong, it was low, and if it wasn't for the wind, it was really hard to hear.

Nie Huangjie said with a sinister smile, "He's very good, don't worry too much. Know everything, I've been prepared for your tricks. It's useful to others, but it's useless to me. It can only drain your energy."

Bai Yiyi whispered to Fang Jianming and said, "That old man with white beard has such deep spiritual power. Could it be that he is the same kind of person as me?"

Of course Fang Jianming couldn't tell why.

In fact, the mental power of Know-it-All is innately possessed, and naturally it is much stronger than ordinary people. After hard work, he has achieved such an achievement.

The reason why the big tree in the mountain exploded was that Nie Huangjie used sound waves to attract the mental power of Master of Everything to the tree.

"At this moment, what are your plans?" Master of Everything pointed directly at the question.

"I wanted to show you some color, but I thought about it and let you off for the time being. I want to take away the people from Lover's Villa."

It turned out that this was the reason why Situ Kuang and Ximen Jin dared to challenge him.

"What if we don't say yes?"

"The consequences will be severe!"

"Just relying on your people?"

"Hey, this God still thinks there are too many people, it's not that this God is talking big, I alone can handle you all!"

Such an arrogant tone, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who can say such words.

"Situ Kuang must stay!" Wan Shitong slightly changed his original thinking.

"No!" Nie Huangjie said decisively.

"Then both parties will only see the real chapter under their hands."

"This god can't wait for it!"

As soon as the words were finished, a donkey brayed from a mountain far to the east, and a man appeared on the top of the mountain riding a donkey.

Looking lonely, from a distance, it looks extremely lonely, but it's also funny.

Fang Jianming's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed, and shouted excitedly: "Look old!"

(End of this chapter)