Plane hunting

Chapter 401 Can I Use Hidden Weapons?

China always pays attention to the fact that the visitor is the guest, although the visitor is an uninvited visitor, but since the name has been declared, no matter if it is an enemy or a friend, Lu Guanying, as a landlord, will always greet him, this is the way a country of etiquette treats The way of the guest.

But before Lu Guanying took people out, dozens of people, tall and short, walked in outside the hall, and they broke in without permission.

Most of these people are dressed in strange clothes, obviously they are not from the Central Plains. Among them, there is a very tall and thin Tibetan monk in a red robe, whose body looks like a bamboo pole. His forehead is slightly sunken, like a plate.

Because Yeluqi is the son of Yelu Chucai, he knows all the high-ranking figures in Mongolia, so he immediately introduced to Huang Shaohong in a low voice:

"The one in the middle is the first national protector 'Golden Wheel Dharma King' conferred by the Queen of Mongolia. It is said that he practiced the tantric Dharma protector. It is rumored that when the tantric magic is practiced to a very high level, the top door will be slightly concave. Look at his top." The heart is deep, and it should have been cultivated to a very high level, so it should not be underestimated!"

After Yeluqi introduced Jinlun Fawang, he introduced the people beside him: "The noble son on the left of Jinlun is Prince Huodu of Mongolia. He is just a side branch and not very favored. He is Jinlun's second disciple."

"The thin-faced Tibetan monk on the right side of Jinlun is Huo Dou's brother Daerba. He is Jinlun's eldest disciple, and it is said that his martial arts are also good!"

Yeluqi spoke so fast that before Lu Guanying and the others came to their senses, he had already introduced the three main people.

Huang Shaohong let out a haha, before Guo Jing and Lu Guanying said loudly:

"It's not a poor Taoist who picks things up, don't say that this is the hero banquet of the Central Plains martial arts, where all the heroes of the rivers and lakes gather here, even if it is a poor Taoist family, if someone dares to enter so uninvited and for no reason, That’s why we need to beat him up first.”

"This kind of behavior is obviously not taking people seriously, it's deceiving people too much!"

When he said this, he typed a haha:
"Of course, this kind of thing varies from person to person. Pindao is naturally a man of blood. I don't know if you gangsters have this blood!"

He said these words so loudly that everyone present could hear them clearly, and the faces of all the heroes who participated in the hero's banquet suddenly became ugly.

All the heroes in the hall were cheering and drinking, but this group of Mongolian visitors announced their names with blowing horns and gongs. They are already going out to greet and entertain guests here. It is a bit unreasonable that you barged in uninvited. Alright.

So in the ears of these heroes of the rivers and lakes, the words of Taoist Jing Jing are all reasonable.

In an instant, hundreds of people stood up with a crash, and these were all men who thought they were bloody.

Huang Shaohong was delighted to see this, business is coming!
There is no need to doubt, his two words are not to stir up troubles or to lie to ghosts, but he is actually trying to stir up troubles so that he can reap the benefits in the name of healing injuries.

At that time, as long as there are more injured people, he will stand up and say that all the injured people can be cured with only the "one yang finger" cultivation method. Under such a moral kidnapping, I don't believe that stingy scholar Zhu Ziliu will not give in. .

But what he thought was right, but there are always bad things. Beibei Hong Qigong suddenly shouted: "What are you doing? Our Central Plains Wulin is so incapable of accepting people? Sit down!"

Hong Qigong is the grandmaster with the highest status and seniority in the martial arts today, and he is also the leader whom everyone discussed and recommended as a spiritual symbol just now. When he spoke, the gangsters sat down obediently, although they were unwilling.

Hong Qigong said to Huang Shaohong: "Little Fatty, I think you are just making trouble, just sit down and see what they want to do!"

Huang Shaohong first responded with a dry smile, and then spat in a low voice: "The old beggar spoiled my good deeds!"

The people around Li Mochou, Hong Linbo, Yeluqi, Li Haoxi, and Shen Tukai couldn't laugh or cry, because they had long guessed that this guy was deliberately provoking, and then planned to profit from it. Now hearing what he said, it can be regarded as confirming how many people guess.

Hong Qigong said to Guo Jing again: "Jing'er, the visitor is a guest, please come to the table!"

Guo Jing nodded quickly, then took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone has come from a long way, please sit down and have a few drinks."

Lu Guanying asked Zhuang Ding to add a few more tables, and Jin Lun was seated.

Huo Dou and Guo Jing were old acquaintances, so he stood up and introduced Jin Lun and Guo Jing to each other.

Jin Lun heard that Guo Jing was Mongolia's son-in-law of the Golden Saber and the marshal of the Western Expedition to the Right Army, so he couldn't help but look Guo Daxia in the eye.

After the Mongolian party was seated, they drank two glasses of water and wine, tasted a few mouthfuls of food, and Jinlun gave a look. Huo Dou stood up, waved his folding fan, and opened it, revealing a delicate and beautiful peony on the fan. Enough flirting, and then he said loudly:

"Our master and apprentice didn't accept the hero invitation today, but came to the hero banquet. We were shameless as uninvited guests, but we didn't care too much about meeting a group of sages!"

"The grand meeting is rare, and the good times are gone. All the heroes of the world gather here. According to Xiao Wang, it is necessary to elect a leader of the heroes, the leader of the martial arts, and think that the heroes of the world are the best. What do you think?"

Someone shouted over there: "That's not bad, but we have already elected the leader of the beggar gang Hong as the leader of the heroes, and now we are electing the deputy leader. What's your opinion?"

Huo Dou squinted at him: "Who are you?"

The man looked at Huo Dou, and said his name without fear: "'Dwarf Lion' Lei Meng!"

Huo Dou sneered: "I've never heard of it. Besides, you said that you elected Hong Qigong as the leader of the alliance. Who are you lying to? Hong Qigong returned to the throne a long time ago. If you push a ghost to be the leader of the alliance, do you think we are all dead?" ?”

As soon as this statement came out, all the heroes roared in unison, especially the members of the Beggar Clan who were extremely angry and yelled. The old beggar looked over and pointed at him fiercely.

Guo Jing loudly shouted: "My mentor is sitting on this seat now, Huo Dou, don't talk nonsense!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head. This hero Guo is masculine, mighty and imposing, but these words are too old-fashioned and have no deterrent effect.

He couldn't help but said: "Guo Daxia, you shouldn't have said that!"

Guo Jing was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what Taoist Priest 'Quiet' was going to do.

Huang Shaohong smiled at him and said, "If it's me, I should say so!"

As he spoke, his face darkened in an instant, he stood up, stared at Huo Dou, and shouted loudly: "Little Huo Dou, dare to curse Old Clan Master Hong, believe it or not, I won't let you get out of this Lujiazhuang today!"

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking the last word, he suddenly lifted his right hand, overturning the entire banquet in front of him.

He was imitating Zhang Yaoyang's classic scene of flipping the table in Young and Dangerous. He was extremely arrogant and made the blood boil with excitement. Immediately, hundreds of martial arts practitioners were infected, and they all stood up and yelled at Huo Dou:

"Believe it or not, you won't be able to get out!"

Huang Shaohong flipped the table like this, he was arrogant and addicted to drama, but some people were unlucky.

There are 20 seats per table in this hero meeting, and there are other people besides Huang Shaohong and his party at this table.

Before Lu Guanying got Huang Yaoshi's permission to learn Peach Blossom Island Kung Fu, he used to worship Master Kumu of the 'Xianxia School' as his teacher, so he still belongs to the lay disciple of the 'Xianxia School'.

This time the Lujiazhuang Heroes' Banquet, the 'Xianxia Sect' would naturally come to join in, and specially sent a few monk disciples of the same generation as Lu Guanying.

When arranging the seats, Lu Guanying took special care of his fellow disciples. Although there was no place in the main seat, he still arranged several great monks to the second seats, sitting opposite Huang Shaohong and others.

Just now these great monks were watching the fun and studying the differences between Central Plains Buddhism and Esoteric Buddhism. How could they have thought that Huang Shaohong would suddenly overturn the table, and they would be deducted directly.

After they got the table off their bodies, they saw that these great monks were all covered in food and wine. This one had a piece of nine-turn large intestine stuck to his face, that one had a basin of West Lake fish soup poured from head to toe, and Half a Sixi ball was buckled on a bald head. In short, the monks had passed out this time, and they wanted to cry but had no tears.

But at this time, except for Huang Shaohong's unnatural flickering eyes, no one has noticed the few unlucky monks.

Hundreds of heroes from the rivers and lakes yelled at the Mongolian group, all with the same sentence:
"Believe it or not, you can't go out?"

When Huo Dou saw this scene, his face turned pale instantly. Thousands of people from martial arts gathered in this hero banquet, and most of the famous heroes in the whole world came.

On their side, although Jinlun Fawang was in charge, only a few dozen people came to the meeting. He believed that as long as he dared to say the word 'do not believe', all of them would not be able to get out today.

King Jinlun raised his eyelids and shouted in Tibetan: "Is this how you treat guests in the Central Plains Wulin?"

When he opened his mouth, he used his internal strength, and his voice alone suppressed the voices of thousands of people shouting at the same time. Even everyone's eardrums were tingling, and the wine in the wine glasses in front of everyone in the hall was blown by the sound waves. It was so shocking that there were ripples.

What a skill this is.

At this moment, Huang Shaohong, Guo Jing, and Hong Qigong, these three top masters couldn't help but shrink their eyes. This Jinlun Fawang is as strong as Si!
As soon as he finished shouting, the scene was silent, and Huo Dou quickly translated his master's words in Chinese.

There was an immediate uproar among the heroes, and they all mocked that even a guest is a bad guest.

Hong Qigong waved his hand, and also used deep internal force to apply to his voice: "In our Central Plains martial arts, benevolence and righteousness come first, don't let the barbarians say that we bully more and less, everyone calm down first, and listen to what they have to say. Make calculations!"

Jinlun Fawang's voice was like thunder, suppressing all other noises, and it was shocking. Hong Qigong, who also spread his voice throughout the audience, was different. His voice was like gentle wind and light rain, which everyone could hear clearly. At the same time, there was no uncomfortable feeling.

This is obviously because the internal force has been used to perfection, so it can be so delicate.

This time Jinlun Fawang also looked at Hong Qigong squarely.

After listening to Huo Dou's translation, King Jinlun nodded in praise and said, "Okay, Hong Qigong really deserves his reputation. Since you asked me to say it directly, the poor monk thought that since he chose the leader of the martial arts alliance, martial arts should be placed first. If martial arts cannot Convince the crowd, how do you become the leader of the alliance!"

Huo Dou translated his words to the martial arts heroes, Hong Qigong smiled and said: "That's not bad!"

Jinlun Fawang continued: "In this way, there should be a martial arts competition to discuss heroes, and the winner can be the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Hong Qigong laughed loudly: "What do you say so much, you just want to fight the old beggar, well, if that's the case, the old beggar will fight with you a few tricks, if you beat me, the martial arts leader It's up to you to do it!"

Said that Hong Qigong was about to end when he got up, but his anger was the same as in the past, he did what he said, and he was never afraid of anyone.

When he made this move, all the heroes cheered, they all felt that this trip was not in vain, and finally saw that old gang leader Hong took the initiative, and some people shouted, asking old gang leader Hong to kill that Tibetan monk.

But at this time, Huo Dou suddenly shouted loudly: "Wait!"

But Guo Jing actually spoke at the same time as him, saying: "Wait a minute, master!"

Hong Qigong glanced at the two of them, hehe smiled: "What do you have to say!"

Guo Jing first said: "Master, if there is something to do, let the disciple do his best, let the disciple come here for a while!"

Hong Qigong stared: "You are afraid that my old bone will be useless, aren't you?"

Guo Jing repeatedly said, 'Don't dare'!
Hong Qigong reprimanded: "You don't need to say it!" His eyes fell on Huo Dou: "Boy, what do you have to say!"

Huo Dou took a few steps forward, stood in the middle of the hall, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Hong and my master are both masters of martial arts. There is a saying among you that it is never too late for a good show. Before you compete, I will challenge a people!"

Hong Qigong looked at him with great interest, then turned to look at his disciple Guo Jing, and asked with a smile, "Okay, who do you want to challenge?"

He thought this kid was going to challenge his disciple, but Huo Dou pointed at Huang Shaohong with his folding fan: "It's that fat Taoist priest!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to Huang Shaohong, sneered sinisterly and said, "You were so majestic just now, did you decide to fight me to the death?"

Huo Dou is insidious and cunning, he will report his flaws, just now Huang Shaohong tricked the group of heroes to target them several times, and he has long since hated him.

Seeing that the little chubby Taoist priest was young, he naturally didn't take him seriously, so he wanted to make an example of him, expressing the anger that he was frightened just now, and then challenged him.

Huang Shaohong smiled: "Do you know that the consequences of calling me fat are very serious?"

Hong Qigong asked Huo Dou with some amusement: "Are you really going to challenge him?"

Huo Dou thought that the two of them were bluffing, so he laughed immediately: "If you Central Plains Wulin are afraid of challenges, you don't have to agree!"

In one sentence, he labeled his challenge to Huang Shaohong as the Central Plains Wulin, just not giving the other party a chance to refuse.

Huang Shaohong originally wanted to be the last to attack others, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger, but he didn't expect that Huo Dou would drag himself into it, so he stood up and smiled at Hong Qigong:
"Old beggar, then I'll exercise my muscles and bones first!"

After speaking, he walked directly to the arena and stood opposite Huo Dou, he didn't even bother to hug his fists, and asked directly: "How do you compare?"

Huo Duyin smiled and said: "Since it's a martial arts competition, then it should be serious, fists, feet and weapons, life and death are irrelevant!"

"Okay, I'll do as you say!" Huang Shaohong was about to let the other party do it first, when he suddenly saw the folding fan in Huo Dou's hand, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He remembered that the other party's folding fan was tricky.

Immediately, he had some calculations in his mind, and asked with a smile: "There is another question, can we use hidden weapons when we fight?"

The hidden weapon in Huo Dou's fan is one of his trump cards, using the machine to activate the poison nail is extremely powerful, naturally he refused to say that the hidden weapon cannot be used, and immediately nodded and said: "Since it is a martial arts competition, we must go all out, even the hidden weapon Don't hold back!"

"Okay!" Huang Shaohong flipped his hands over and took out a loaded Remington shotgun, pointed at Huo Dou and pulled the trigger.

'Boom' There was a thunderous gunshot, and after a puff of smoke, Huo Dou flew upside down. There were already more than a dozen blood holes on his body. When he fell to the ground, he was already dead.

After a brief silence, someone among the heroes shouted loudly: "The Daoist is good at Leifa!"

But the people from the rivers and lakes who experienced the dust explosion a few days ago thought that he was releasing Lei Fa again, and when he saw that he had sent the opponent flying, he couldn't help but applauded loudly.

As soon as this person took the lead, everyone else also cheered, and the preacher Lei Fa really lived up to his reputation!

(End of this chapter)