Legend of the Heroes of the Southern Kingdom

Chapter 179

Li Wenxuan gently stroked Su Qingxue's cheek, and said, "Is there anything else I need to say sorry between you and me?" Su Qingxue forced a smile, lowered her head as if she was thinking about something, and did not answer.

Li Wenxuan knew in his heart that it would not take long for someone to break into this small building, and he said to Su Qingxue: "Qingxue, if I am unlucky and caught by them later, I will try my best to explain the matter clearly. As long as you make it clear, it won't be a big deal. As for you, don't worry about me. Uncle Su has a very high reputation in the martial arts world. You just need to tell your father's identity, and they won't make things difficult for you. do you know?"

Su Qingxue said tremblingly: "You explain, if they don't believe what you said, what will they do then?"

Li Wenxuan remained silent. Li Wenxuan knew that almost no one would believe his one-sided words. As for what the result would be, Li Wenxuan himself didn't know, it was just bad.

All kinds of noisy noises outside the house suddenly stopped, and everything returned to the original silence of the night. Li Wenxuan's heart was pounding, knowing that this meant that people from outside were about to come in. Li Wenxuan signaled Su Qingxue to step back, but he himself He took a few steps forward and waited quietly.

Su Qingxue knew that Li Wenxuan wanted to protect her, so she secretly made up her mind to pay attention. Although her skills were mediocre, she was better than Li Wenxuan in terms of acupressure alone. When it was urgent, she had to help her no matter what. Li Wenxuan gave it a hand.

"Deng-deng-deng--" There were many chaotic footsteps downstairs, and it seemed that the downstairs had been occupied.

"Bang—" Three windows were shaken open by palm force at the same time, and the bookshelf blocking the window also collapsed, and the entire small building was filled with thick dust that was stirred up when the bookshelves collapsed.

A blue shadow passed by the window and came straight to Li Wenxuan. Li Wenxuan took a light step to the right to avoid this person.Immediately afterwards, two more people jumped in from the window and blocked Li Wenxuan's face. The three of them stood together and separated Li Wenxuan and Su Qingxue, but they didn't make any moves. Li Wenxuan looked at them coldly. , seeing that these three people are also in their forties, and their attire is different from ordinary disciples, but they are definitely not eminent monks of the "Zi" generation.Li Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that he still had a chance to give it a go.

"Liaoxin!" Another monk shouted and jumped in from the window. Li Wenxuan recognized this person as Liaoxin's master Jueyin.Jueyin came in, and ran directly to Li Wenxuan's acupuncture points, lying on the ground, he shook his heart vigorously, but it was gone. When he woke up, Jueyin's concern was chaotic, he didn't see it, but his heart was just tapped by Li Wenxuan Acupuncture point, thought it was Li Wenxuan's murderous hand, he was furious at the moment, and said angrily: "What a traitor! Hurt my apprentice! You don't even let such a small child go, you are no better than a beast! Come and eat me!" "

Jueyin was stabbed by Li Wenxuan during the day, and she was still wearing a bandage, but even so, she rushed towards Li Wenxuan recklessly.

"It's fine, it's just that the acupoints were tapped!" Su Qingxue explained from the side, but Jueyin was burning with anger, how could she listen?Just rush at Li Wenxuan.

The two fought alone before, and Li Wenxuan still had the upper hand. At this time, he was naturally not afraid of Jueyin. Looking at the three monks in front of him, they didn't speak or move. It seemed that they didn't intend to rush forward, so Li Wenxuan took a step back. Both palms interlaced, intending to receive Jueyin's palm, but Li Wenxuan also made up his mind to pay attention, and he had to be careful when striking the palm. After all, Jueyin is the master of the heart, and he can't bear to hurt him again, for fear of being hurt. Sad to come.

"Jueyin! Take your heart and get back!" A very thick voice came from behind Li Wenxuan. Li Wenxuan was startled, and felt that the sound was oscillating back and forth throughout the room, all the way to his chest and abdomen tumbling endlessly.

At this time, Li Wenxuan's hearing ability was far higher than ordinary people's. Li Wenxuan heard the footsteps downstairs clearly, but he knew that those footsteps were all downstairs, and he didn't hear anyone coming upstairs.

"If this person suddenly slaps me from behind..." Li Wenxuan was secretly terrified.He couldn't help but look back, and saw an old monk behind him, with gray beard and hair, bright red face, eyes slightly lowered, so that people couldn't see his eyes, I don't know, I thought this man fell asleep standing up.

When Jueyin heard the man tell him to stop, his eyes were obviously very reluctant, but he still withdrew his hand, sighed heavily, and jumped down from the window with his heart in his arms. Smile, but this smile is fleeting, no one notices that's all.

Li Wenxuan looked at the old monk and knew that he must be the most important person here. How the situation develops at this moment depends on how the old monk decides.

As the saying goes, courtesy first and soldiers later, Li Wenxuan calmed down, bowed deeply to the old monk, and said, "Li Wenxuan, my junior, I have met the master." Li Wenxuan reckoned that the old monk should be one of the two eminent monks, Ziming or Ziqing, But after all, I am not sure, I am afraid that I will call the wrong one, but it is not good.

The old monk didn't speak. Li Wenxuan looked behind him. The three monks who came in first were still tightly occupying his side. The figure swayed, fearing that someone was ambushing him. If he wanted to escape from there, he would be attacked by someone if he was not careful.

Li Wenxuan took a deep breath, and said again: "Master, I'm afraid there may be many misunderstandings in this, so please allow me to explain to you, Master."

The old monk still didn't speak, but stretched out a dry palm, and slowly opened and raised it, as if he was beckoning to Li Wenxuan, and seemed to want to hold him, Li Wenxuan didn't understand what he was going to do. What to do, but saw that the few monks around him didn't intend to use force for a while, so he deliberately stepped forward to ask, but just as Li Wenxuan was about to speak, the old monk's hand slowly turned around again, with the palm facing up and thumbs up. In front, he slowly waved to Li Wenxuan.

This time Li Wenxuan could see clearly that when most adults wanted to hold a child's hand, most of them would make such a gesture, and then the child's hand would be held and held.

"This old monk wants to hold my hand? Why is he pulling my hand?" Li Wenxuan was suspicious, but he couldn't help but slowly put his hand on the old monk's hand, feeling the old monk's Although the hand is thinner, it is still very soft, very warm, and has no strength. It does not look like the hand of a martial artist at all. You must know that the hands of martial arts practitioners are very strong and the muscles are tight. As soon as he grasped his hand, he could tell which one was very strong, but the old man's hand didn't show any strength. On the contrary, Li Wenxuan was careful, for fear that his hand would be too strong and break the old monk's bones.

"Is this the Buddha's hand?" Li Wenxuan guessed wildly in his heart, because the palm was too gentle and comfortable, and he didn't want to let go after holding it. Slowly, there was a warm infuriating energy from the old monk's palm. It flowed out, poured into Li Wenxuan's palm, followed the blood vessels, flowed over the shoulders, and then injected into the ventricle, which made people feel extremely comfortable, especially in this winter night, it made people feel warm.

Li Wenxuan had already closed his eyes, like falling clouds, seemed to be intoxicated by it, but Su Qingxue watched from the side, trembling with fear, she was really afraid that this monk was using some evil method to murder Li Wenxuan.Li Wenxuan was greedily enjoying the feeling, but the zhenqi coming from the old monk's palm, after condensing a lot in the heart chamber, suddenly spread out, like a waterfall roaring down a thousand-ren mountain, rushing to his body Everywhere, it disappeared without a trace, and the previous warmth was also gone. Li Wenxuan shuddered and woke up from the feeling of being drunk but not drunk, dreaming and not dreaming. The old monk was watching Li Wenxuan looked at himself, that gaze was indescribably deep, Li Wenxuan took a look, and dared not look at him again, for fear that he would be swallowed by those dark eyes, his feet warmed up, and he stepped back. two steps.

"Jueyi, Juezhi, Jueze." The old monk said the names of the three monks. Needless to say, these three were the ones standing behind Li Wenxuan.

"The disciple is here!" The three monks responded in unison.

"These three and Liao Xin's master are all of the same generation. Since they are senior brothers, their skills are almost the same." Li Wenxuan pondered in his heart, and at the same time wanted to see what the old monk was going to do.

"Please!" The old monk said a word directly, and the word was directed at Li Wenxuan. At the same time, he made a gesture of please with one hand and pointed to the three monks.

Seeing what the master pointed out three times, they put their palms together and bowed to Li Wenxuan. Li Wenxuan understood that the old monk wanted to compete with the three monks, but what was the purpose of the competition? Could it be to decide his future? fate?Li Wenxuan couldn't figure it out.Li Wenxuan moved back a little and approached the window, wanting to see what was going on outside, but he had barely moved two steps when one of the three monks suddenly jumped in front of the window to block him, presumably thinking that Li Wenxuan was planning to escape, so he Block in advance.

Although it was blocked for a while, Li Wenxuan could still see clearly that there were dozens of monks standing below, surrounded by three floors, and occasionally someone was holding a torch. .

"Since I can't leave, I'll just compete with you!" Knowing that he couldn't escape, Li Wenxuan didn't plan to run away. He glanced at Su Qingxue and smiled, so that she wouldn't worry too much about him. , and then went to take the sword from his waist, but when Li Wenxuan stretched out his hand, his face immediately turned pale. "It's broken, I gave the sword to Xin, so I don't have a weapon right now, how can I compete with others?"

Panicked, Li Wenxuan moved his footsteps, and just stepped on the bookshelf that fell from the window just now. This bookshelf must have been used for a long time, and it fell to pieces.Li Wenxuan had an idea in his mind, and bent over to search among the wreckage of the bookshelf. The three monks were afraid that Li Wenxuan would play some strange tricks, and wanted to stop him, but the old monk waved his hand to signal that they were fine.

Soon Li Wenxuan found a square wooden stick more than two feet long, held it, it was still strong, then stood up, put the wooden stick horizontally in front of him, and said: "I will learn the skills of the three masters soon!"

Li Wenxuan's move was extremely funny, the wooden stick was thick and ugly, one end was thick and the other was thin, Li Wenxuan was holding the thick end, the three monks all laughed when they saw it, but because of the old monk's presence, Did not laugh out loud.

"Let's not say what the old monk's idea is, anyway, if I lose the fight with these three people, it will definitely be of no benefit, yes, no matter what, I must win!" Li Wenxuan took a step forward, and the left hand sword For body protection, the wooden stick in the right hand is pointing forward, which is no different from the posture of using the sword in the past.

The three monks looked at each other, but did not speak, but saw the two monks step back, leaving only one person standing in front of Li Wenxuan, the monk put his palms together and said: "The poor monk Jue Ze, please enlighten me." Then they staggered in front of them and took a defensive position, as if they were waiting for Li Wenxuan to attack.

This martial arts competition is a martial arts competition for monks, but it is a matter of life for Li Wenxuan. Seeing that the monk put up a big defense, he obviously looked down on Li Wenxuan's kung fu, and Li Wenxuan was not polite to him at all. After he said it again, but Li Wenxuan thought about it: "Even if I beat him, not to mention those people downstairs, the remaining two monks, and the old monk, after a while all these people will gather together, I will still win." What should I do?" Li Wenxuan was already about to make a move, but he hesitated after thinking about it.

Li Wenxuan looked at the crowd in front of him, the two monks in the distance were secretly laughing, as if they were only waiting to see the joke after his defeat, Li Wenxuan was even more annoyed, and then looked at the two of them, because they were far away, their figures were loose , there was no defense at all, Li Wenxuan was overjoyed, "Yes! Look at me!"

"Hoo——" Li Wenxuan straightened the wooden stick in front of him, and then he stretched forward suddenly, heading straight for Jue Ze's face. Lu Changkong won the reputation of "a thousand horses and a thousand troops are not as good as a sword in the sky" by virtue of this trick when he was in his twenties.Although Li Wenxuan's move is not comparable to that of his predecessors, it is still quite popular.

Jue Ze didn't want Li Wenxuan to move like lightning when he made a move. No matter how calm his mind was, he didn't dare to take the move rashly. He lowered his body and felt the chilly wind blowing over his bald head. Striking upwards, if this palm can hit Li Wenxuan, it will not be a disadvantage, but once the palm is struck, it is missed.Looking back, Li Wenxuan's stick could not reach him, but he didn't stop. He was very fast and could not stop. He had already arrived behind Jue Ze and went straight to Jue Ze's two juniors.

Jue Ze secretly yelled that it was not good, but Li Wenxuan had already rushed in front of his two juniors. Before one of them came back to his senses, the acupuncture point in his chest had been poked with a wooden stick. His whole body was numb and he fell to the ground. The other saw the situation There was a change, and he wanted to raise his hand to block, but he was half a beat too late. Li Wenxuan hit his wrist joint first with his palm. The monk's wrist went numb, and he wanted to change his palm to attack, but Li Wenxuan's left hand didn't return the attack, and directly hit him. Acupoints were tapped on his chest, just like the monk before, he fell to the ground.

Li Wenxuan took down the two in an instant, it was really beautiful, and it was beyond everyone's expectations.Li Wenxuan's kung fu is not necessarily better than the two of them, but in an instant, the swordsmanship in the Wanhua swordsmanship, the boxing technique taught to him by Qiu Shan, and the acupoint punching kung fu taught by Su Xiaotian, Li Wenxuan used them one by one, and the coordination was seamless and unexpected , is also really rare.Su Qingxue looked at the side with elation, and also forgot that she was in a dangerous situation, she couldn't help shouting, she felt that Ze's face was ashen, and turned to look at the old monk, but the old monk was noncommittal, as if everything had nothing to do with him irrelevant.

Jue Ze stood up angrily, approaching Li Wenxuan step by step, his feet were very heavy, it seemed that every step he took, the small building was about to shake again, Li Wenxuan was opportunistic for the first time, this time he could only rely on his true talents Let's try it out with practice.

When the two of them were together for more than ten feet, Jue Ze suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Li Wenxuan like a hungry eagle. With both hands in the shape of eagle claws, he grabbed Li Wenxuan's front. Li Wenxuan saw that he was powerful, so he raised his stick to block. But he heard "Kacha——" the wooden stick was crushed by Jue Ze, and then fell to his shoulder. Li Wenxuan was shocked, "If he hits my shoulder, I'm afraid half of my arm will be crippled." .”

Li Wenxuan dropped half of the wooden stick, put his right hand with four fingers together, and poked Jue Ze's wrist from bottom to top. As long as Jue Ze hit it down, even if Li Wenxuan's shoulder was injured, Jue Ze's wrist would probably be broken.

Sure enough, Jue Ze slowed down a little, and turned his hand towards Li Wenxuan's cheek. Li Wenxuan secretly thought, "Why is this monk making such heavy moves? My face would be ripped apart if he grabbed it." Li Wenxuan just tapped the acupuncture points of those two people , although it was opportunistic, it did not hurt anyone, but Jueze used all the moves that hurt people. Li Wenxuan was furious. With his left palm, he slapped Jueze's wrist, and at the same time he slammed his body forward, and grabbed Jueze's body with his right hand. However, Jue Ze received the move very quickly, his right hand was withdrawn, and his left palm came out to hit Li Wenxuan's back. Li Wenxuan's left palm came out from under his armpit and hit Jue Ze's chest. Everyone has to be injured, so they couldn't help but walk backwards while slapping palms, so as to relieve the opponent's palm strength. Sure enough, the two slapped each other, but they were not too heavy. passed.This round, Jue Ze broke the wooden stick in Li Wenxuan's hand as a sword envoy, but Li Wenxuan pushed Jue Ze back a few steps.

"Wenxuan, go on!" Li Wenxuan looked sideways, and Su Qingxue took a piece of burning wood and threw it at him. Li Wenxuan said in his heart: "If you use rotten wood as a sword, if you dare to use your palm to block it, I will Use this burning wood to make a sword, let me see if you dare to accept it."

"Qingxue, thank you!" Li Wenxuan turned around and took the flaming wooden stick, waved it twice in his hand, and stood up in front of himself and Jue Ze, showing their faces full of flames.Li Wenxuan didn't wait for Jueze to prepare, and took advantage of the situation to move the sword on the wooden stick and stab at Jueze. Jueze really didn't dare to resist, for fear that his monk robe would be set on fire. The moves were fierce, and they chased after the victory, forcing Jue Ze to a corner. Both of them were jealous, and Li Wenxuan ignored the situation at this time, and directly stabbed Jue Ze's shoulder with the burning stick.

(End of this chapter)