Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 702
The Holy Mother watched for a while, and saw that he was walking faster and faster, and the strange words were chanting faster and faster. Suddenly, Duan Chunfeng stopped and looked towards her hiding place. With murderous eyes in his eyes, he walked up step by step.

When the Holy Mother saw that he found her, she stood up slowly and said, "Duan Chunfeng, you are hiding here to practice Kungfu alone, is it because you are afraid that others will fail if you learn it?"

Duan Chunfeng said: "Ashiluo Lujiye, written by Po Yiheng Shuobo."

Frightened by his aura, the Holy Mother took a few steps back and said with a sneer, "Duan Chunfeng, what the hell are you doing?"

Duan Chunfeng snapped out a finger, and a burst of sword energy pierced the air towards the Virgin. The Virgin swept aside and shouted: "Duan Chunfeng, you are crazy."

Duan Chunfeng's complexion suddenly sank, and he sneered, "Who says I'm crazy?"

The Holy Mother was stunned for a moment, and said, "If you're not crazy, why would you attack me?"

Duan Chunfeng stopped, the expression on his face changed very quickly, the murderous intent disappeared in an instant, he frowned slightly, and said: "I hate others peeking at my practice, just to teach you some lessons."

The Holy Mother smiled "haha" and said, "Duan Chunfeng, it seems that you didn't learn all about the 'Xiaoyao Shenjian'?"

Duan Chunfeng's expression changed, and he said, "How long have you been here?"

The Holy Mother said: "Not long ago, the scriptures in your arms were stolen from the pagoda, right? Didn't you say that you didn't steal them?"

Duan Chunfeng rolled his eyes, suddenly laughed, and said: "Since you have seen it, I will not hide it from you. Yes, I got this scripture from the ** Pagoda."

The Holy Mother said: "You used Sima Tan, aren't you afraid that Sima Tan will settle accounts with you?"

Duan Chunfeng sneered and said: "When I have practiced the 'Xiaoyao Shenjian' to the highest level, he will still be my opponent."

The Holy Mother thought for a while, and said: "Looking at the way you practiced just now, something is wrong. I advise you not to practice."

Duan Chunfeng smiled "hehe" and said, "I never thought you would care about people."

The Holy Mother said coldly: "I just don't want to see you die so soon, without your help, I would never be able to kill the kid surnamed Fang, so before the kid surnamed Fang dies, you'd better not go crazy. "

Duan Chunfeng said: "Don't worry, within a month, my 'Xiaoyao Shenjian' will have a huge breakthrough, even if it is two Fang Jianming, I will not pay attention to it."

The Holy Mother was about to say something, but Duan Chunfeng said, "Why don't you play the piano on the mountain over there?"

The Holy Mother said: "We play the piano, but you practice here. Isn't this kind of division of labor very unfair?"

Duan Chunfeng smiled and said: "There is no way to do it. If I can play the piano, I will definitely be the first to play. That old guy's patience is really great. After so long, he still hasn't been fooled."

The Holy Mother sneered, "If I were him, I wouldn't be so easily fooled."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of "Zheng", and the sound of the piano was heard from afar. The two were very pleasantly surprised when they heard it.These days, although Lingnan Taoist priests sometimes play the piano, the sound of the piano is not very loud. Now that the two of them can hear the sound of the piano, doesn't it mean that he is really moved?

Without any hesitation, the two performed lightness kung fu and rushed towards the direction where the sound of the zither came from. After a while, Duan Chunfeng said: "This old guy probably took the bait. I'm afraid those three people are not good enough. You should go back and take the bait." Bring your violin, just in case." The Holy Mother was right when she thought about it, and turned around.

When Duan Chunfeng arrived at the place where the three Fusang piano masters were playing the piano, Takeshi Ikeda and Kazuo Ono also rushed over. When Jiro Ito saw him, he stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Mr. ..."

Duan Chunfeng hurriedly stopped him from continuing with his eyes, and suddenly heard the voice of a Lingnan Taoist priest, and said: "I have thought about it for a long time, and I think your words are very correct. I think back then, I was also a person who shocked the world, just because of Zhang Sanfeng. The old man will pretend to be dead and flee overseas, alas, although it has been many years, but I will never forget it."

Duan Chunfeng mobilized his internal energy and raised his voice: "Senior, Zhang Sanfeng was known as number one in the world back then, but now it's hard to say who is the real number one in the world."

Lingnan Taoist said: "Have you ever heard about Zhang Sanfeng in the Central Plains? Is he still alive?"

Duan Chunfeng said: "Whether Zhang Sanfeng is still alive, the juniors don't know, but the Wudang sect he founded is still active in the Central Plains Wulin."

Lingnan Taoist snorted, and said, "Who do you take this old man for? Will this old man fight against Zhang Sanfeng's disciples? Unless...unless his disciple Zhang Xiangfeng is still alive, counting, Zhang Xiangfeng should also fight now." In his early 150s, he is qualified to fight the old man."

Listening to his tone, he regarded Zhang Xiangfeng as a junior. In fact, this is also reasonable. When he was walking in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Xiangfeng hadn't been born yet. When Zhang Xiangfeng became famous, he was already a senior figure. If he was younger, he might not be able to fight Zhang Sanfeng, but Zhang Sanfeng was already a peerless grandmaster at that time.

After hearing what he said, Duan Chunfeng said with a smile: "The younger generation has heard a little about Zhang Xiangfeng. I heard that after he fought against the head of the Blood Hand Sect, although he defeated the opponent, he was also seriously injured. Even if he is still alive, his martial arts will be compromised. "

The Lingnan Taoist gave an "oh" in surprise, and said, "Who is the master of the Bloody Hand Sect? He can compete with Zhang Xiangfeng."

Duan Chunfeng heard something was going on, and hurriedly said: "After the senior retired from the Jianghu, the Jianghu was full of turmoil, and masters such as heaven, earth, and eight monsters appeared one after another. Few people know the origin of the blood hand sect. They only know that there are many masters under the sect. , the power is huge."

The Lingnan Taoist priest was really interested, and followed his words and asked: "So, the Central Plains Wulin is full of masters now?"

Seeing his growing interest, Duan Chunfeng rolled his eyes and said, "This is not true. In the current Central Plains martial arts, not to mention the older generation, even the younger ones have terrifyingly high martial arts."

The Lingnan Taoist snorted and said, "What's so scary?"

Duan Chunfeng said: "The younger generation only talks about one person. This person is only eighteen years old, but he has learned the Tianchan Sword in Shaolin Temple. I don't know what kind of panacea he has taken. He has profound internal strength. Many people of the older generation have fallen into his hands. Give him a few more years, and the title of number one expert in the world will probably be taken away by him."

The Taoist priest from Lingnan let out a loud laugh, and said while laughing: "As the saying goes, young people can be feared. If what you say is true, this little doll is much stronger than Zhang Xiangfeng back then."

At this time, the Holy Mother came holding the lyre, and the Lingnan Taoist changed the subject and said, "Your people are finally here."

The eight people were all startled when they heard his words, this old guy was far away on the opposite mountain, and he knew the situation here like the palm of his hand, his cultivation level was really rare in the world.

Duan Chunfeng said: "Senior, we sincerely invite you, you old..."

Before he finished speaking, Lingnan Taoist priest said: "Okay, I will give you a chance."

With a sound of "Zheng", the Lingnan Taoist plucked the strings and said, "If the four of you can catch the old man's song 'High Mountain and Flowing Water', I will agree to your request."

After hearing this, the Holy Mother and the three Fusang qin masters sat cross-legged and put the qin on their knees. Duan Chunfeng and others retreated two feet away.

After a while, the sound of "clank" came from the opposite mountain. It was not played very fast. Although it was the tune of "High Mountain and Flowing Water", it was not very delicate to outsiders' ears. The song is not "High Mountains and Flowing Water", but it sounds that the subtlety of the method is higher than that of Lingnan Taoist priests.

Five different tunes sounded on the island. Although it was a bit messy, the five of them were all masters of the piano, and it didn't sound unpleasant.

All of a sudden, the sound of the Lingnan taoist's zither changed, and it increased dozens of times in an instant. With a veil, her face could not be seen, but judging from her quickening pace, she was also affected.

The four of Duan Chunfeng sat down, practicing their skills secretly, resisting the sound of the piano.
The piano sounds of the five people became faster and louder, and at first they could distinguish the tunes. Later, the piano sounds of the four members of the Holy Mother merged into one, and the tune of the Lingnan Taoist priests was still "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

At this time, the four members of the Holy Mother had put all their energy into the sound of the piano. They thought that even if they couldn't repel each other, they could at least draw with each other. The water is flowing continuously, let alone stop, even if it stops, I don't know when it will be.

This time, no one dared to wave their hands and played repeatedly, the four of them gradually felt that their internal strength was weak, and the Holy Mother was fine, but the three Fusang piano masters were already covered in cold sweat, and their faces were terribly pale.

A fusang qin master held on for a while, thinking: "If I had known this, I would not have competed with this old guy, that's all, that's all." In an instant, several zither sounds turned into true energy and hit him, blood spattered, and with a scream, the man and the qin flew out. After landing, he couldn't stand up again, probably seeing the King of Hades.

When Jiro Ito saw this, he was furious and confused, and was immediately disturbed by the sound of the piano. If Duan Chunfeng hadn't sent him a wave of true energy in time, he might have vomited blood and died.

Not long after, the two Fusang qin masters had exhausted their internal energy, and were immediately invaded by the sound of the qin by the Taoist priests from Lingnan. As soon as he fell, he died.

Seeing the three people being murdered one after another, the Holy Mother was startled and angry, and secretly said: "Duan Chunfeng, Duan Chunfeng, I don't understand your sinister intentions until now. The Holy Mother is not dead, so I will definitely take your dog's life."

She thought this way mentally, but her hands were not messed up at all. Her internal strength was originally higher than those three people, and now it has been consumed a lot. It is easier for Lingnan Taoist priests to deal with him alone.

Not long after, she felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, like a huge mountain on her body, and the strings were as heavy as a thousand jin, and it was extremely difficult to pluck.

(End of this chapter)