Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 98 Killing the Game
  The main altar of the Demon Cult is in a quiet and elegant study.

Mei Shuying sat opposite a five or six-year-old child.

Nowadays, Mei Shuying has been in charge of the teaching affairs of the Demon Sect for a long time, and her body gradually acquires the majestic and noble temperament of a superior person, which makes her even more aloof and beautiful, unlike a human woman.

The paper in her hand was brand new, and the ink was not faded. It was obviously copied recently. When turning the pages, the cover occasionally came out, which was titled "The Magical Art of Dingzhu to Conquer Demons", and there was a line of small words next to it, which was titled "Derbu". Respectfully presented to the leader.”

This is surprisingly one of the three martial arts secrets stolen from the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

The young boy sitting opposite him is her and Bai Baiyu's son, Bai Yunfei, the current young master of the Demon Sect.

He was dressed in spotless white clothes and looked quite similar to Bai Tianyu when he was young. However, his temperament was not as lively as Bai Tianyu's. Instead, he resembled his mother's deep tranquility. He held a writing brush in his hand and spread it out on the table. Zhang Xuan paper copied Yan Zhenqing's "Duobao Pagoda Stele" stroke by stroke. The writing style was rich and graceful, plump and steady, and the fonts were rigorous, dense, compact and regular, and seemed to have a certain degree of enthusiasm.

After reading for a long time, Mei Shuying gently put down the book, closed her eyes and thought for a moment. She picked up a white chess piece from the chess holder on the table with her Tansu hand, placed it on the tip of her middle finger, clasped it with her thumb, and looked out the window gently. bomb.

A small white porcelain chess piece actually roared with the force of a crossbow, flew over ten feet and hit the trunk of an ancient pine tree in the courtyard.

The thick pine tree felt as if it had been struck by a strong man with a hundred-jin hammer. The trunk shook violently, the crown of the tree vibrated and swayed, and the green pine needles fluttered and fell like rain.

"That's amazing!" Bai Yunfei stopped writing and applauded, and asked, "Mom, have you mastered this 'Dingzhu Subduing Demon God'?"

Mei Shuying tapped the table with her fingers first, and waited for Bai Yunfei to wake up and continue writing quickly, then she said: "Every secret skill in Shaolin has its own inner strength and mental method. I just learned some application skills, and then used them with my own skills." Pushed by internal force, it only has its form but not its spirit. If it is the 'Dingzhu Demon-Subduing Divine Art' that combines the inside and outside, the blow just now will not make any sound, and the pine tree will not move at all, but it will It will slowly wither and wither within a month until it completely loses its vitality.”

Bai Yunfei kept writing and asked again: "Mom, you have studied this kung fu, do you think it can help my grandfather?"

Hearing him call him "Grandfather", Mei Shuying had a complicated look in his eyes, but there was no strangeness on his face. He nodded and said: "Although the external application of this technique is powerful, it cannot surpass the top ten magical techniques of my demon sect. But the secret of internal refining to calm down and subdue demons is quite mysterious, and it can help the leader subdue the demonic nature in the magic knife without even saying it."

At this time, Bai Yunfei happened to finish writing a whole word and completed today's homework. He stood up and said: "In that case, I will immediately send the secret book to my grandfather, hoping that he can master the magic sword and leave seclusion as soon as possible. "

Mei Shuying nodded and pushed the secret book on the desk.

Bai Yunfei picked up the secret book, turned around and walked out quickly.

Not long after, the voice of Tianpeng, one of the four elders of the Demon Sect, came from outside the study: "Princess Shuying, Tianpeng wants to see you!"

Mei Shuying stood up and said, "Elder Tianpeng, please come in."

After Tianpeng entered the door, Mei Shuying asked him to sit on a chair aside and asked: "But has the news from Shaolin arrived?"

Tianpeng's face looked a little ugly: "Die'erbu said in the secret message sent back that the Shaolin Temple has been experiencing severe winds recently, and the "Dharma Yijin Sutra" is the source of all Shaolin Dharma, so it is really difficult to obtain it. Although he grabbed the person's handle, he forced him to do things beyond his ability, just for fear that the person would jump over the wall."

Mei Shuying was silent for a moment and then said: "What Delbu said is not unreasonable. This matter is not urgent. He can control the progress by himself... What about the other thing?"

Tianpeng hesitated for a moment before saying: "He said that he has been preparing for a long time to get rid of the great enemy of our sect this time, and now he has no choice but to take action!"

Mei Shuying sneered: "You have to shoot like an arrow. Sure enough, the general will not accept your life. Is he so painstakingly setting up this killing situation for the sake of our sect or for Potala!"

Over the years, Mei Shuying has used various means to conquer everyone in the main circle. Tianpeng and other three elders respect her almost as much as the leader. At this moment, seeing her rarely lose her usual calmness, she is angry. Tianpeng, a high-ranking elder, The elders were a little frightened, and waited until her face calmed down a little before asking again: "Does the General Forum strictly order him to stop implementing that plan immediately?" Mei Shuying shook his head: "Since his heart has deviated from our religion, forcing the order will only Let them embarrass each other and let him go. However, the elder still wanted to send a message to him, saying that if his plan was launched, there would be chaos in Shaolin, and it was the best time to steal the "Dharma Yi Jin Jing". He must two Things happening at the same time!”

After Tianpeng took the order and left, Mei Shuying also went out to the courtyard. Looking at the pine tree with a hole the size of a human head on the trunk, she called out: "Come here!"

Several demon sect subordinates rushed over and bowed in front of her: "I am waiting for the princess's instructions."

Mei Shuying said calmly: "This pine tree has lost its vitality. You need to dig it out by the roots and transplant a new one here."

For the Demon Sect, this is really a trivial matter. After receiving the order, those few people immediately went to handle it as quickly as possible.

Dengfeng County, Guo family.

Guo Songyang was dancing a sword in the open space in the courtyard. What he was dancing was not the world-famous "Songyang Iron Sword", but a three-foot wooden sword cut from pine wood.

Although it is a wooden sword, in the hands of Guo Songyang now, its power is actually more powerful than the original "Songyang Iron Sword".

His movements were slow and his moves were clear, but the wooden sword moving slowly in the air carried the sound of rumbling wind and thunder.

His sword movement became slower and slower, but the sound of wind and thunder became louder and louder, and the powerful sword energy surged several feet away.

A skinny and short old man stood beside him with his hands behind his back. The corners of his robe were fluttering in the aftermath of the sword energy. His eyes were bright and his nose was as big as an eagle. He looked awe-inspiring with an indescribable authority and courage.

Suddenly, Guo Songyang raised his wooden sword and swung it towards the corner of a rockery in the courtyard.

The sword's power suddenly turned brisk, and the sound of wind and thunder was instantly suppressed.

Wherever the wooden sword passes, it is like entering water, making no sound.

When Guo Songyang stood still with the intact wooden sword behind his back, a corner of the rock slipped down, and the break was as smooth as a mirror.

"Okay, from now on, Brother Guo's name in the "Weapons Manual" is no longer 'Songyang Iron Sword', but 'Songyang Divine Sword'!"

The old people watching applauded.

There are only a few people in the world who can judge Guo Songyang's swordsmanship. Bai Xiaosheng, who wrote the "Weapon Book" to criticize the world's heroes, is undoubtedly the most qualified one among them.

After praising him, Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and sighed: "But now it's hard for me to decide which one is better between Brother Guo's 'Divine Sword' and Ma Kongqun's 'Heavenly Sword'. The name 'Bai Xiao' may become a bad name in the future." joke."

Guo Songyang said: "This matter is quite simple. I would like to invite Ma Kongqun to fight again on the Songshan Fengchan platform, and then I will ask my husband to be present for a notarization. The difference between the 'Excalibur' and the 'Heavenly Sword' will be revealed after the war." Naturally distinct!”

(Thanks to book friend Qinglan for the generous reward)

(End of this chapter)