Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 744 Grandmaster Smile
Hearing this, the man fixed his eyes on Fang Jianming, thought for a while, and suddenly remembered who this person was. He remembered that his senior brother Shangguan Wucuo once told him that this young man surnamed Fang was extremely good at martial arts. A look of joy flashed across his face, and he said, "It's you?"

Fang Jianming went up, bowed to him, and said: "Senior Luo, I never thought we would meet again in this kind of place. If there is any need for the service of the junior, the junior will definitely do his best."

It turned out that this person was none other than Luo Guanzhong, a Sanren from Huhai.Why Huhai Sanren and his great-grandson were chased and killed? I will talk about it later. After hearing Fang Jianming's words, Huhai Sanren settled down a bit, and pushed his great-grandson to Fang Jianming's side, saying: "Fang Shaoxia, I'm not polite to you either. My I'll leave this useless great-grandson to you, if you can save him, save his life, if you can't, don't worry about his life." After speaking, his face looked a little painful, and he coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood .

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and went up to heal his wounds. Huhai Sanren smiled proudly, pushed him away, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, let me do it myself." The body was hit hard, this method of healing can be regarded as unique.

Huhai Sanren's great-grandson is named Luo Wenhui, and he is very sad at this time. If he didn't love to play and didn't listen to Taizu, the consequences today would not have happened. Tears dripped down, and he said with great regret: "Taizu Master, you always call me a prodigal, Hui Er is very dissatisfied, until now, Hui Er didn't know that he was a complete prodigal, if something happened to your old man, Hui Er would not be able to atone for his sins in this life."

Fang Jianming rolled his eyes, and said to Wen Mufeng: "Feng'er, go out and lead the horse behind the temple and hide it, so that no one can see it."

Wen Mufeng responded and ran out quickly. Fang Jianming pulled Luo Wenhui aside and said, "Brother Luo, what's going on?"

Luo Wenhui just kept crying and couldn't say a word for a long time.After Wen Mufeng hid the horse, he jumped in and said, "Master, I have already hidden the horse."

Huhai Sanren saw that he was vigorous and vigorous, so he couldn't help but take another look at him.

At this moment, someone from far away said: "Mr. Luo, you have suffered internal injuries, so you should not run away." It is no less than the masters of the sky and the earth.

Huhai Sanren's face darkened, and he stopped beating, Fang Jianming said: "Fang Shaoxia, please master and apprentice bring Hui'er into the temple, let me deal with these two people alone."

How could Fang Jianming not know how powerful this person is? With Huhai Sanren's current martial arts skills, he is probably not an opponent. He raised his chest and said, "Senior Luo, this junior is willing to take the lead for you."

Huhai Sanren let out a long sigh, and said: "This is a matter between me and them, don't worry about it. I only hope that you can protect Hui'er and prevent my Luo family from being broken. Even if I die, it will be worth it. "

Fang Jianming was about to say something, Huhai Sanren's face darkened, and he said, "Do you think I can't beat them? Don't look at me being injured now, if they want to kill me, they will have to pay a heavy price. Come in!" With a push of the hand, a huge force surged.Seeing that he insisted on this, Fang Jianming had no choice but to drag the two of them into the temple and hide in the darkness.He couldn't worry about Huhai Sanren, although he was hiding in the dark, he was still full of energy, and he was always ready to fly out to help the opponent.

Just as the three of them hid themselves, the visitor was already approaching, only to hear another person's voice say coldly: "Huhai Sanren, you can't run away, you'd better come out obediently."

Huhai Sanren ignored them, his eyes were slightly closed, and he remained motionless.

At this time, two figures shot like lightning from outside the temple, and when they were three feet away from the temple wall, they stopped suddenly, stopped as soon as they said it, without any hesitation, from this it can be seen that the martial arts of these two people have reached the peak.

"Mr. Luo, we know that you are hiding in this temple, you should come out. As long as you go back with us, we will never make things difficult for you." The first person said.

The Huhai Sanren in the temple still remained silent and stood still.

"Huhai Sanren, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine! How long can your 'Wuxiang Shengong' last? If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your great-grandson. If you don't come out, don't blame us for going in and getting it." people."

Huhai Sanren suddenly opened his eyes, and cursed angrily: "Mongol rats, I, Huhai Sanren, are in the temple, if you want to die, just come in, why bother talking nonsense."

Those two people couldn't suppress their anger after hearing such insults, they turned over the temple wall at the same time, and rushed towards the Huhai Sanren in the temple, intending to teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful they are.

Fang Jianming was taken aback when he heard Huhai Sanren calling them "Mongolian rats". Based on the skills of these two people, if they were both rats, there might not be many people who know martial arts in the world who are not rats.

How fast the two of them came, they didn't see who they were, their mountainous palms had already slammed into Huhai Sanren in the field, and they were about to be hit, suddenly they saw Huhai Sanren's figure not retreating but advancing, towards The person on the left shot away like lightning, the mountainous palm force didn't seem to have the slightest resistance to him.

This move was too fast, so fast that no one expected it. There was only a "bang", and the person on the left wanted to return the move but missed by a point. He was hit by Huhai Sanren's palm and spit The blood broke through the temple wall and fell out.

The person on the right didn't expect that Huhai Sanren's internal strength had more than doubled compared to before, he was shocked, and flew back, but he was not someone to wait for nothing, after thinking about it, he immediately understood that this was the other party's "Wuxianggong" In the last fight, the current Huhai Loose Cultivator may have run out of oil lamps.

"Old man, how dare you hurt my third brother, I will kill you!"

The person on the right rolled up like a gust of wind, stretched out his arms, as long as the arms of an ape, with the sharp wind sound from the tips of his ten fingers, they thrust towards Huhai Sanren's chest.This penetration, not to mention the physical body, even if it is an iron plate, he has the confidence to penetrate it.

Fang Jianming couldn't see it any longer, he jumped out and shouted: "How dare you!" He was in mid-air, and "Hit the Bull's Palm" shot out from the air.

The person on the right didn't expect a person with high martial arts to come out of the temple, he knew that even if Huhai Sanren was stabbed to death with this palm, he would be injured by this person's palm force. Sweeping for a foot, using all the strength of his body, he slapped his palms in the air, and a huge gust of wind swept across the ground, sending Huhai Sanren flying away.

Fang Jianming was startled and angry, his internal energy spewed out from his palm, a violent force rushed out, and when he touched the opponent's palm, there was a loud "boom", the person on the right still underestimated Fang Jianming, he only felt pain in his arms, With a muffled snort, he was knocked up from the ground. He was in the air, and saw clearly who was attacking him. A murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "So it's you! The little boy surnamed Fang, I can't think of you!" Your internal strength has reached such a high level, when we meet on the battlefield someday, the four of us will definitely fight you to the death."

In the voice, like a bird, the person stretched out his hand to grab the person on the left who was fainted by Huhai Sanren, and he was far away in a blink of an eye.Originally, if Fang Jianming pursued with all his heart, he would be able to catch up, but he cared about Huhai Sanren's life and death. After injuring him, he flew up and hugged Huhai Sanren's body. As soon as he landed, he shouted: "Old Luo senior."

Huhai Sanren's complexion was paperless, with bloodshot eyes on the corner of his mouth, he smiled miserably, and said, "Fang Shaoxia, don't worry, I won't die for the time being."

Fang Jianming looked up at the dark night outside the broken wall, with a frightening light in his eyes, secretly channeling his true energy, and said coldly: "It's best not to let me see you again, otherwise, I will definitely destroy you Already!"

The other party saw him clearly, and he also saw clearly who the other party was. This person was one of the four disciples under the seat of "Old Immortal Yunwu", that is, one of the bearers who carried the sedan chair for Old Immortal Yunwu.If it weren't for their masters, who among the Wacha people could force Huhai Sanren to this point?

Luo Wenhui and Wen Mufeng ran out of the temple, seeing Huhai Sanren injured like this, Luo Wenhui was sad and burst into tears.Fang Jianming wanted to inject a breath of true energy into Huhai Sanren's body, but after trying for a long time, he couldn't get it in. He changed his mind and just wanted to try the "Great Sleeping Magic", but Huhai Sanren stopped him and said: "Fang Shaoxia, You don't need to try it, I have already used the "Wuxiang Shengong" to fight together. This method is equivalent to "The Disintegration of the Demon". Son……"

Hearing this, Fang Jianming sadly handed him over to Luo Wenhui, and quietly walked aside.

At the beginning, the sick scholar performed the "disintegration of the demon", so he didn't live long because of it.Even though Fang Jianming had profound internal strength, he was helpless about it.

After Huhai Sanren explained to Luo Wenhui intermittently, he suddenly turned to Fang Jianming's side. Luo Wenhui knew what he wanted to do, and shouted: "Young Xia, come quickly, my great-grandfather has something to tell you."

Fang Jianming swept forward, squatted down, and asked in deep pain: "Senior Luo, what do you need, just ask, this junior will definitely do it for you."

Huhai Sanren looked at Luo Wenhui and said, "Hui'er, go over there, I have something to say to the other young hero."

Fang Jianming and Luo Wenhui were both startled for a moment, Luo Wenhui said: "Grandfather..."

Huhai Sanren said: "Go quickly."

Luo Wenhui had no choice but to hand him over to Fang Jianming and walk away.Seeing him leave, Huhai Sanren suddenly grabbed Fang Jianming's hand, and said earnestly, "Fang Shaoxia, if you don't mind, I would like to accept you as my younger brother on behalf of my master."

Fang Jianming was taken aback and said, "This..."

Huhai Sanren thought he was in a hurry, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Fang Jianming used the "Great Sleeping Skill" to try to inject internal energy into his body.This time, it was really useful, Huhai Sanren's complexion immediately improved a lot, he took a breath, and said: "The 'Wuxiang Shengong' passed down by my family teacher is one of the world's miraculous skills. It has been passed down from generation to generation. If you Junior brother, I can pass it on to you. If I can pass on this magical skill, I will be worthy of my teacher." When he said, his eyes were full of pleas.

Fang Jianming couldn't bear to refuse him, but he didn't know what to say. Huhai Sanren saw his thoughts from his face, raised his head, looked at Wen Mufeng who was standing by the side, and said: "Fang Shaoxia, this one of yours The apprentice is very talented, so call him over and listen together. Hui Er's talent is too poor, learning this martial art will only harm him."

Fang Jianming waved to Wen Mufeng, and Wen Mufeng walked up. "Feng'er, kneel down and remember it with your heart." Fang Jianming asked Wen Mufeng to kneel down, and he also knelt down on one leg.

Although Wen Mufeng didn't know what Master meant, he still knelt down.A gratified smile flashed across Huhai Sanren's face, and he said, "Fang Shaoxia, I'm really... so happy that you can agree to my request. Listen carefully." Speak up.

Fang Jianming listened attentively, not daring to be negligent.He knew that this was the last request of a dying person, and the living should not slack off.He is a very smart person, and he vaguely guessed the purpose of Huhai Sanren doing this.

In fact, for Huhai Sanren, there are his own difficulties.Over the years, he has secretly searched for many people, but none of them caught his fancy. Although Fang Jianming is qualified to learn "Wuxiang Shengong", but he is a little older, he took a fancy to Wen Mufeng, He wanted to pass the "Wuxiang Shengong" to this child, but he was too embarrassed to take away Fang Jianming's apprentice, so he had to come up with a way that could protect Fang Jianming's face and prevent the "Wuxiang Shengong" from being lost.

When Huhai Sanren talked about being powerless, Fang Jianming would inject the magical power of the "Great Sleeping Magic" into his body, so that after he finished speaking, he still had breath, and with a smile on his face, he said: "Master... Brother, can I call you that?"

With tears in his eyes, Fang Jianming nodded, his eyes met the other's, and he saw a kind of expectation from it, he understood it immediately, and called out tremblingly: "Senior brother."

Hearing this "senior brother", a happy smile slid across Huhai Sanren's face, and this smile was fixed on his face and could never be erased.

Fang Jianming was deeply saddened, knowing that this talented and well-educated master of a generation had passed away.

Luo Wenhui seemed to know that Huhai Sanren had died, so he ran up crying, snatched Huhai Sanren from Fang Jianming's hand, hugged him, and cried while crying: "Grandpa, it's all Hui'er who is bad, it's all Hui'er." I hurt you, wake up and beat me and scold me, I will never disobey you again."

Fang Jianming saw that he was almost thirty, and still so childish, he sighed secretly, calmed down, and persuaded: "Brother Luo, the old man has already passed away, you should just let it go."

It's not that Luo Wenhui was extremely sad, he had too much regret, hated himself for being incompetent, hated himself for only realizing how good his great grandfather had been to him at this time.

Suddenly, he knelt down towards Fang Jianming. Fang Jianming was startled, stepped aside, and changed his expression: "Brother Luo, what are you doing?"

Luo Wenhui knelt on the ground and said: "Although the great grandfather won't let me listen, I can guess what he said to you. The great grandfather is strict and refuses to show any words to anyone. Ever since I learned martial arts from him, When he sees that I don't want to study hard, he often shakes his head and sighs. I also know that my aptitude is dull and it is difficult to become a great weapon. Now the martial arts of the great grandfather is passed on, I want to thank you."

Fang Jianming heard this, sighed softly, and said, "Brother Luo, since you know that senior Luo treats you so well, why did you bother him in the first place?"

Luo Wenhui said: "It's too late for me to regret it now."

After finishing speaking, with a sad face, he carried the body of Huhai Sanren to the temple, put it on the ground, and kowtowed three times respectfully.Fang Jianming brought Wen Mufeng in, and kowtowed three times to Hu Haisan.

After Luo Wenhui kowtowed his head, he sat on the ground and stared blankly at Huhai Sanren. Seeing a smile on his face, he sighed: "I have never seen such a smile on his face since I was a child. , although I am his great-grandson, I have no fate with him, and you, a complete stranger, can make him smile when he is dying. The fate of life is actually predestined."

After Fang Jianming heard his words, he was both happy and sad. If he had experienced this earlier, he probably would not have caused the consequences today.

"Brother Luo, why did you have a grudge against those two Wacha people?"

When Luo Wenhui heard this, his face became angry, and he said, "We don't have any enmity with them at all." After a pause, he told the whole story, and said, "My great-grandfather's ancestral home is Taiyuan, since he After the old man exposed his identity in Hangzhou, he took my old servant and me to live in Taiyuan. After I knew that the old man knew martial arts, I asked him to teach me on a whim. But I am an impatient person. After learning for a while , I can’t bear hardships, and I often go out to play around under the pretext of practicing. The old man saw that I would not change after repeated admonitions, and wanted to marry me a daughter-in-law to take care of me. Let the old man go out to fool around.

In the middle of the night, I don't know who was fascinated by someone. When I woke up, I was told that I was in the military camp of Wacha.In order to save me, the great grandfather came to meet me in the Wacha army camp under the coercion of the Wacha people. Only then did I understand that the Wacha people arrested me because they wanted Taizu to write a campaign for them. call to action.One night, the great grandfather sneaked into the tent where I was under house arrest and rescued me.Just after walking not far, he was chased by the two Wacha people.

Along the way, the great grandfather fought them several times, but the martial arts of the two Wacha people were too high, and the great grandfather was still unable to force them back and let them follow them all the time.Tonight, I was chased by them again. After beating for a long time, Grandpa Taizu was injured by them. Regardless of the seriousness of the injury, he tried his best to lead me out of the siege.If it wasn't for me, the old man would have left long ago, and it was all my fault. "Speaking of this, I shed tears again.

After Fang Jianming heard this, he didn't make a sound. What could he say?His heart was really a little messed up, and it was very uncomfortable.Although the death of Huhai Sanren was directly caused by those two Wacha people, it can also be said to be the result of the war.Without this war, Wacha would not have caught the attention of Huhai Sanren.

The three of them sat in the temple with their own thoughts, and before they knew it, the east had already turned pale.

Fang Jianming was startled suddenly, and then realized that it was dawn, and Luo Wenhui also realized it, and slowly stood up, saying: "It's dawn, I should send the body of the great grandfather back to my hometown."

When they arrived outside the temple, Fang Jianming couldn't see him off, so he took out a large amount of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand, saying: "On the way, you need to spend money, Brother Luo, don't delay." He brought a horse and said: "Brother Luo, you need these two horses. I have something to do, so I can't send Senior Luo back."

Luo Wenhui didn't expect that he would give him the mount, and said happily and gratefully: "Thank you very much. There is no village in front of this place, and no shop behind. you……"

Fang Jianming said seriously: "Brother Luo, don't be polite to me. I am a martial arts practitioner, so it's nothing to go this far."

Pulling Wen Mufeng to pay homage to the body of Huhai Sanren three times, he said in his heart: "Senior Luo, don't worry, I will let Feng'er pass on the 'Wuxiang Shengong'." Turning to Luo Wenhui, he said: "Going south for more than seventy miles, there is a small town. Wherever you go, it's much more convenient to do anything. Our master and apprentice have to go north, brother Luo, and we will meet later."

After finishing speaking, he pulled up Wen Mufeng and used the "Nine Heavens Xuannv Step" to gallop to the north. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had disappeared.

Looking at the direction in which they disappeared, Luo Wenhui felt a little lonely in his heart, but he could bear it.A person's maturity does not depend on age alone.However, the price paid for Luo Wenhui's maturity was too high.

(End of this chapter)