Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 881 "Old Friends" (4)

Not long after, Zhong Zidan shot a sharp cold light in his eyes, and he took three steps forward, and accordingly, the visitor took three steps back.Suddenly Zhong Zidan yelled: "I know who you are!" In the voice, his palms hit three times in a row like lightning, surging like a mountain of strength.The visitor's mind was shocked, and he used all his internal energy to strike three palms in a row.After the three loud bangs, the corner of Zhong Zidan's mouth was bleeding, he stepped back a dozen steps, and sat down on the ground, panting in his chest.The person who came came was sent flying horizontally, and after landing, he still slid three feet away on the snow.

Soon, the visitor jumped up from the ground, raised his head to the sky and screamed, his voice came from his dantian, which could be clearly heard within ten miles.Afterwards, he let out a gloomy sneer, and walked step by step towards Zhong Zidan who was sitting on the snow.Zhong Zidan's eyes suddenly opened, their eyes were so bright that people dare not look directly at them.

The visitor stopped, and said in surprise: "Zhong Zidan, do you still have the strength to fight again?" Zhong Zidan looked at the other party coldly, and said: "Go ahead, if Zhong can't kill you in the palm of his hand, he will not be a human being." The visitor laughed, and said: "Zhong Zidan, you are at the end of your strength, and I can still slap you, so don't go around me." Zhong Zidan said disdainfully: "Okay, come up, I see you are the one to deal with me!" , or I’ll take care of you. This time I will never be relentless, even if you make money like crazy again, I will get rid of you, Situ Hansong!”

The visitor's heart shuddered, and he suddenly remembered a past event.I remember that when he led the crowd to attack the Shaolin Temple, he fought hard with the Indian monk as soon as he reached the middle of the mountain. The Indian monk knew that the end was approaching, so he was seriously injured, and he did not recover within half a year.Now, Zhong Zidan is doing this again. If Zhong Zidan has the idea of ​​dying together, can he still leave Tianshan alive?No, he came here only to wash away the shame of the year, who abolished his martial arts?It was Zhong Zidan, so if he wanted to leave Tianshan alive, not only he had to leave alive, but he also had to leave with glory.

With a sneer, he came to humanity: "Since you know who I am, you should understand that today's consequences are your own fault. In this battle between you and me, whoever has the upper hand, as long as he is not blind, anyone can see clearly."

Zhong Zidan said: "So what? You are younger than me. If I were the same age as you, you should be the one sitting on the ground at this moment. Even if you have the upper hand now, if you want to take my head, that's too much." An idiot talking about a dream."

As soon as the words were finished, a sentence of "Who said that?" came from the foot of the mountain. In the blink of an eye, a figure passed by the Jiejian Palace, the important town of the Tianshan School, and the mountain road.He thought he wanted to show off his martial arts, but when he came to the mountain road which was already in disrepair and was ten times more difficult than before, he suddenly flew up, shot straight up, and jumped to the top of the mountain in one breath.

At the same time, a figure rushed over from another mountain path, just like him, he jumped up in one breath, turned his wrist and slashed out with a palm, a sword energy was generated out of thin air, and slashed towards the opponent.

The man smiled coldly and stood still. Seeing that the sword energy was about to hit him, he suddenly saw a circle of white light within two feet of his body, and the sword energy hit it, making the sound of golden spears.

"Ah, the legendary Taiyi magic skill, Mu Yun, be careful." Seeing that the man knew such a supreme body protection magic skill, Zhong Zidan was shocked and reminded Leng Muyun.

It was Leng Muyun who sent out the sword energy to that man, his eyes turned cold, and he became confused, and said: "Your honor is such a profound martial arts master, don't you know your name?"

The man was dressed in black from head to toe, as black as a ghost in the night, a devil in hell.The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he said slowly: "Master of Tianjiu Palace."

After hearing this, Leng Muyun took a deep breath, tried to relax himself, and said: "So you are the owner of Tianjiu Palace, Tianjiuzi. I saw you today, and you really deserve your reputation." Tianjiuzi glanced at him. After taking a look, he asked, "Are you the sword god Leng Muyun?" Leng Muyun said, "That's right." Tian Jiuzi said, "I've heard of your name for a long time. The war really shocked the world." Leng Muyun said: "That has become a thing of the past, why bring it up?"

Tianjiuzi smiled slightly, clapped his hands and said: "Sure enough, you are worthy of the sword god. The invisible sword energy before was so abundant that it almost broke my body protection skills. Counting the martial arts today, few people can do it."

Leng Muyun sighed: "It's a pity that I still can't do anything to you." As soon as the words fell, it drifted towards Zhong Zidan.

Situ Hansong was about to stop him, Tianjiuzi said: "Brother Situ, Zhong Zidan has already been defeated by you, why bother him again? Wouldn't this be more enjoyable than killing him?"

Situ Hansong thought about it, and laughed loudly: "The words of the palace master immediately made the little brother's hut suddenly open."

After Leng Muyun came to Zhong Zidan's side, he sent out a soft force to cover Zhong Zidan's body.Zhong Zidan opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Mu Yun, I still can't die. This man is Situ Hansong, the Celestial Venerable of the Blood Hand Sect. I don't know who healed his internal injuries, and his martial arts have also recovered."

After hearing this, Leng Muyun glanced at Jiuzi in the sky.Tianjiuzi smiled faintly, and said: "Hero Leng doesn't have to look at me. Brother Situ's injury was not cured by me, and it is even more impossible for him to recover his martial arts." Leng Muyun said: " Are you with him?"

Tianjiuzi said: "At the moment, they belong to one group." Situ Hansong added in an authentic way: "I am the guest minister of Tianjiu Palace now, as long as the palace master orders me, I will do my best." Tianjiuzi He laughed and said, "Brother Situ, what are you talking about? I am good friends with you. You help me, and I help you. How can you say dispatch?"

At this time, the sound of clothes sleeves was heard suddenly, and soon, the figures of the Six Paths jumped up.Looking one by one, it was Zhong Peilan, Zhong Haoran and a gray-haired old man.These three were in a group, and so were the other three, a middle-aged man in white clothes who looked like an iron tower, a tall old man in purple robes with a leopard head and ring eyes, and a middle-aged man with a machete in his waist.

Seeing that Zhong Zidan suffered internal injuries, Zhong Peilan hurried over.The white-haired old man glanced at the field and said: "Who are you guys?" The purple-robed old man stepped forward a few steps and said with a smile: "Qiao Zhengbang, you don't know me, but I know you. "

The white-haired old man is an elder of the Tianshan sect, named Qiao Zhengbang.Before the battle at Qilian Mountain, there were still three elders in the Tianshan Sect. After the battle, the great elder Hai Kuotian was seriously injured and returned to the west three years later.Therefore, there are only two elders left in the Tianshan sect, one is Qiao Zhengbang and the other is Yue Donghai. Right now, they are leading the sects of Tianshan sects and are hiding in the important town to prevent accidents.

Qiao Zhengbang glanced at the old man in purple robe, frowned and said, "Who are you?" The old man in purple robe laughed, and said, "It should be said that we are also old friends. In the past, I was the Japanese master of Blood Hand Sect, but now I am Zuo Yifeng, the protector of the Sky Eagle Palace." The middle-aged man in white walked up a few steps and said with a smile: "There is also me, the white-clothed evil god of the Blood Hand Sect in the past, and Shao Chiyang, the protector of the Eagle Palace today." The middle-aged man smiled proudly , took a step, and said: "As for me, the former head of the Longmen Gang, today the protector of Tianjiu Palace, Na Haochuan."

After hearing this, Zhong Haoran smiled coldly, and said: "It turns out that it is really a remnant of the Blood Hand Sect. In the battle of Haochuan and Qilian Mountains, the Longmen Gang was removed from the martial arts. You are one of the captured members. If I remember correctly, At the trial meeting, because you had bad deeds but no major evil deeds, you were released after a little punishment. Unexpectedly, you don't want to repent, and you dare to offend my Tianshan faction today."

Na Haochuan laughed, and said: "Master Zhong, don't make a mistake, what does it mean not to repent? That certain is now the guardian of Tianjiu Palace, and he is upright. If you regard that certain as a villain, don't you mean my god?" Is the Jiu Palace evil?" Zhong Haoran's face changed slightly, he glanced at Tian Jiuzi, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty is the owner of Tian Jiu Palace?"

Tian Jiuzi cupped his hands slightly, and said: "It's this palace. Master Zhong, this is your fault. Although the three protectors under my seat were members of the Blood Hand Sect back then, they knew their way back and have long since lost their way. If you don't admit that you are a member of the Blood Hand Sect, why do you chase after him?"

Zhong Haoran blushed, and said: "Zhong made a slip of the tongue, but he didn't know that the palace lord came to Tianshan, what's the matter?"

Tianjiuzi pointed at Situ Hansong, and said: "My friend has some issues with your father, and he wants to find your father to settle it. I have nothing to do in the palace, so I will accompany him to see and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Tianshan Mountain."

Zhong Haoran looked at Situ Hansong, saw his attire, suddenly thought of someone, and asked in surprise, "Are you Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Without waiting for Situ Hansong to answer, Leng Muyun sneered and said, "He is Situ Hansong, the Celestial Venerable of Blood Hand Sect in the past. As for whether he is the real Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he knows in his heart."

Situ Hansong said: "Could it be that Leng Daxia doesn't believe that I am Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Leng Muyun said: "Although I have never seen Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I have heard of his deeds. You are good at martial arts, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also good at martial arts. You are dressed like this, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also dressed in this way. But, Are you, Situ Hansong, going to be that good? You are afraid that it will be too late for the world to be in chaos, and you will help the Golden Knife Escort Bureau and expose the plots of malicious people?"

Situ Hansong let out a "hehe" laugh, noncommittal.

Tianjiuzi suddenly said: "Brother Situ, do you have anything else to do?"

Situ Han said loosely: "Little brother has washed away the shame of the past, and there is nothing else left."

Tianjiuzi said: "Okay then, let's go."

As soon as the words fell, Leng Muyun sneered and said: "You can go, Situ Han is relieved to stay."

Tianjiuzi turned around and said calmly: "Hero Leng, I know your martial arts are strong, but in front of me, how many moves do you think you can take? I want to go down the mountain with Brother Situ, Who dares to stop it?"

"Who said that?"

A strange laugh came, and in the blink of an eye, a figure flew up.After landing, he put one hand on his waist, pointed at Situ Hansong with the other, and said in a strange voice, "My good fellow, how dare you pretend to be me, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? How sinister are your intentions."

(End of this chapter)