Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 789
After saying that, he turned around and stepped into the palace.The three masked men in black didn't say a word, they still kept their hands behind their backs, and followed Fang Jianming at a distance of six feet. No matter how fast Fang Jianming was, the three of them never fell behind.Although Fang Jianming didn't look back, he could feel the presence of the three of them, he was horrified, and secretly said: "Lin Xiulin is really powerful, even such a hermit expert was invited out by him."

Along the way, he didn't see a single guard. He presumably had already retreated to the palace. When he reached the square outside Fengtian Hall, Fang Jianming made eight vertical leaps and landed behind Zhu Qiyu.

At this moment, at least there are more than 2000 people in the square, most of them are palace guards, with halberds everywhere and flags flying.The archers and Jin Yiwei stood in a large area.

Zhu Qiyu led a hundred officials, waiting in strict battle, among the hundreds of officials, there were many masters who had been arranged in advance, no one spoke in the whole square, and the scene was unusually quiet.

After the three masked men in black arrived at the square, they walked away from the left, the first from the right, and stood upright on the square without saying a word, like three stone statues.

Soon, the young man and the woman came side by side, and all the people behind them rushed forward, occupying a quarter of the square.In terms of numbers, the imperial court naturally has more, but in terms of momentum, the imperial court cannot compare with the other party at all.

The young man said something to the woman in a low voice, and when she saw the woman retreated into the crowd, she stretched out her figure and swept up, standing opposite Zhu Qiyu.Although the distance between the two was still ten feet away, their eyes "fighted".

After a while, the young man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "It turns out that you have already prepared it."

Zhu Qiyu's face was a little gloomy, he thought to himself that his martial arts were very high, but after the "competition" with the opponent just now, he showed faint signs of being invincible.

"Your Excellency is Lin Xiulin, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

The young man's complexion darkened, he smiled coldly, and said, "Lin Xiulin is just my pseudonym, my real name is Zhu Zunlin."

Zhu Qiyu secretly said: "Yunwen obeys the precepts of the ancestors, he is indeed the son of Zhu Wenkui." But he shouted and asked: "I don't care what your surname is, what is the purpose of your coming here to mobilize people?"

Zhu Zunlin (Lin Xiulin) smiled slightly and said, "Joke, what kind of king are you in front of me? I'm here to take back what should belong to me."

Zhu Qiyu shouted: "Bold!"

Zhu Zunlin smiled coldly, and said: "Zhu Qiyu, you are very lucky. You have tried your best to calculate Zhu Qizhen but failed. The arrival of the Wala people actually contributed to your gaining power. It is really a joke in the world."

No matter how patient Zhu Qiyu was, after hearing what he said, he couldn't help getting angry, and said angrily: "Bold madman, let me take him down!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure flew out from the crowd, one up and down, and quickly rushed towards Zhu Zunlin.Zhu Zunlin snorted coldly, and saw one of the three black-clothed masked men turned slightly to one side.

With a sound of "Wow", the person who rushed towards Zhu Lin let out a scream, flew out, and was no longer angry after landing.

Seeing Zhu Qiyu, he took a deep breath. The person who was killed was one of the eight masters in his palace. In terms of martial arts, he was by no means inferior to the elders of all sects. He never thought that he would die so quickly and so quickly. As weird as it is, the martial arts of the masked man in black can only be described as terrifying.

At this moment, not only did he feel a little regretful, in the original plan, he first identified Zhu Zunlin's identity, and then asked Zhu Zunlin how to play. Well, speaking of it, it's also his fault that he was a bit overbearing.

As soon as that person died, seven people flew out from the crowd, lined up, and landed in front of Zhu Qiyu, one of them said sharply: "Zhu Zunlin, how dare you speak wild words to His Highness, do you want to rebel? "

Zhu Zunlin said coldly: "Rebellion? You are the ones who rebelled!"

Zhu Qiyu was afraid that these seven subordinates would spoil the plan, so he said in a deep voice, "Leave them all to this king."

Those seven people had been with the murdered man for several years, and they already had friendship. They were full of grief and anger, and only wanted to seek revenge from Zhu Zunlin and the murderer. After hearing Zhu Qiyu's words, instead of retreating, they surrounded the masked man in black .

All of a sudden, two figures flew towards them like lightning, and landed in front of the seven people, one of them flicked his sleeve and shouted: "Get back!" The seven people felt a strong wind blowing, and they were almost blown away.

The people who came were two elderly men, and the one who made the attack looked older, with lightning-like eyes, staring at the masked man in black, and the other turned his eyes to Zhu Zunlin. The same thing is that there is a silver piece inserted in the hair.

Seeing these two people appear, Fang Jianming thought: "My foster father told me last night that an old man from the Silver Film Sect has a great relationship with Zhu Qiyu. Could it be that the old man who stopped the seven people is this old man? Well, this old man His martial arts are indeed good, but he seems to be slightly inferior to these three black-clothed masked men. I am afraid that only Yifu and Uncle Tiandu can deal with these three black-clothed masked men. However, a pair of If there is one, there is only one left, and who will deal with the third masked man in black?"

While he was guessing, Zhu Zunlin smiled coldly, and said slowly, "Silver Gate!"

The old man who made the move turned his gaze, looked at Zhu Zunlin, and said, "That's right, this old man is Kuang Wuji, the only surviving Great Elder of the Silver Film Sect."

The old man who did not make a move said, "I am Gu Rufeng, the head of the Silver Film Sect."

Fang Jianming heard this, and secretly said: "This Gu Rufeng is the younger brother of Yun Tianlan, He Fei's master. In terms of age, he is about the same as the eight monsters. After he became the head of the sect, he actually changed the rules of the sect."

Fang Jianming only heard about the matter in the Silver Sect in the past two days. The reason why the Sword Sect knew about the Silver Sect was because Kuang Wuji had approached him secretly.

Zhu Zunlin smiled "haha" and said: "I have known for a long time that there is an unusual relationship between your silver film door and Zhu Qiyu. If I want to get back what belongs to me, I must first conflict with your silver film door. I have invited two seniors to meet you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tall and thick man walking out of the crowd behind him. Although this man was old, he looked like a big buffalo, holding a thick and long cane in his hand.

When this person was in the crowd, he wasn't very conspicuous. As soon as he came out at this moment, someone shouted: "Ah, he is Ju Pengfei, one of the six great demons in the underworld 60 years ago."

Niu Mo Ju Pengfei grinned and said: "I have quit the underworld for more than 30 years. I can't think of anyone who still remembers me." Turning around, he said respectfully: "Mother, my son welcomes you old."

As soon as this remark came out, many people were taken aback. His appearance here was enough to scare people, but he didn't expect that even his old mother would join in the fun.

"hey-hey……"

Amidst the strange laughter, an old woman with a hunchback and white hair came out of the crowd and came to Ju Pengfei's side. She rolled her eyes, glared, squinted at Kuang Wuji, and said in a strange voice, "Kuang Wuji, do you still remember?" Old lady?"

Although Kuang Wuji was surprised in his heart, he smiled lightly on his face, cupped his fists and said, "So it's Aunt Mei, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Aunt Mei smiled strangely and said, "What Aunt Mei, the old woman is already old." After a pause, she said, "90 years ago, my master and my husband fought in Kuocang Mountain, and the outcome was not decided. If we really want to fight today , you and I are afraid to decide the winner
Kuang Wuji persuaded: "Madam Mei, your mother and son haven't shown up in the rivers and lakes for decades, why bother to get into this muddy water? If you fail, wouldn't it be worthless?"

Aunt Mei let out a long and strange smile, and said: "Do people in the Jianghu still fear the imperial court?" Her face turned cold suddenly, and she said: "Kuan Wuji, I think your Silver Piece Gate is one of the four hidden gates, and it has existed in the martial arts for hundreds of years. Now, as the Great Elder, you just have the heart to watch the Silver Piece Gate disappear in the martial arts?"

Kuang Wuji smiled lightly, and said: "Madam Mei, this is a matter of our sect, so you don't need to worry about it."

Aunt Mei sneered and said: "This old woman is troublesome, but today, my mother and son have helped Mr. Zhu! As long as Mr. Zhu gives an order, my mother and son will definitely go all out."

Suddenly someone said: "This is the imperial city, and you cannot be presumptuous here."

Following the words, Yu Qian ignored everyone's dissuasion, strode out from the crowd, and walked towards the field.Fearing that he might make a mistake, Fang Jianming hastily followed closely behind.

Yu Qian turned his head and said: "Master Hou, please stop, Yu is not afraid of them."

After hearing this, Aunt Mei asked with a sly smile, "Look at you, you have a lot of spirit. May I ask Gao's name?"

Yu Qian said: "My name is Yu Qian."

Aunt Mei was startled, and said, "Do you know martial arts?"

Yu Qian laughed loudly and said, "Yu doesn't know martial arts."

Aunt Mei said disdainfully: "You don't know martial arts, why come out to join in the fun, go back!"

Pushing out with a palm from the air, no one would have thought that she would attack Yu Qian, which made many people anxious.

Fang Jianming sneered, and with a sway, he walked around in front of Yu Qian, drew up the true energy of the cicada, and slashed with one palm, only to hear a "bang", Fang Jianming stood still, and Aunt Mei's body shook.

Aunt Mei was startled and said, "Good boy, whose sect are you from?"

Seeing that Aunt Mei suffered a dark loss, Ju Pengfei yelled angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death!" Before he finished speaking, the man had already rushed out, and with a wave of the rattan in his hand, it fell towards Fang Jianming with strong force.

Fang Jianming gently pushed with his backhand, sent Yu Qian several feet away, and jumped up.Ju Pengfei missed a hit, his body jumped out again, and the vine swept across.Fang Jian has sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbing the cane quickly.

Ju Pengfei sneered, and the rattan was in his hand, like a strange python, it suddenly turned and hit Fang Jianming's arm.His moves were not unpleasant, but Fang Jianming's moves were faster than his. He turned his wrist and grabbed the cane firmly.After the two figures landed, they pulled inward at the same time.

In this way, the two competed for internal strength on the rattan.After a while, Ju Pengfei saw sweat on his forehead, but when his temper came, he refused to let go. Finally, with a "pop", the rattan snapped in two.

This rattan was selected by Ju Pengfei from deep mountains and great swamps. It is many times stronger than ordinary rattans and has excellent toughness.Relying on this rattan, he did not know how many famous masters he defeated.Unexpectedly, it would be broken by Fang Jianming today.

Fang Jianming ignored Ju Pengfei's anger, threw away the cane in his hand, and said coldly: "Who dares to touch a hair of your lord, don't blame Fang for being rude to him."

Ju Pengfei originally wanted to fight Fang Jianming, but when he saw the rattan thrown by Fang Jianming sank into the ground, his face changed drastically. He knew that he would suffer losses if he continued to fight, but he had been famous for many years, and he couldn't let go of his face when he wanted to give up .Just at this moment, Aunt Mei yelled loudly at him, telling him to back down. He gave Fang Jianming a hard look, and walked back to Aunt Mei.

Aunt Mei stared at Fang Jianming deeply, and said, "You are Fang Jianming?"

Fang Jianming said: "Not bad."

Aunt Mei said: "Very good. If there is a chance, the old lady will definitely ask you for some Shaolin Kung Fu lessons." After finishing speaking, she stopped talking.

Fang Jianming turned his head to look at Zhu Zunlin, and said, "Brother Zhu, I already know your true identity. Now, Oirat is watching outside the Great Wall and will attack him at any time. I hope you can put aside your hatred and put the country first."

(End of this chapter)