Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 147 Profound Yin Sword Qi
Fu Zeyang didn't pay much attention to the ambush of the so-called black-handed old seven. He just wanted to find out what was going on with Yang Li's Iron Umbrella Gate.He guessed [-]% that someone was doing things under his banner, but he intuitively felt that the other party must have some relationship with him, otherwise why would it be called the Iron Umbrella Gate?

I have a Beiming Umbrella, but I seldom use it. I only used it twice when I was the head teacher in Wudang Mountain, and I haven’t used it once after returning to Guangmingding for so many years. Pai has a lot to do with it.

Outside the door, four burly men in heavy attire had already gathered here, each holding a steel knife in his hand. Seeing the two rushing out, they immediately fanned each other and slashed with the knife.

Yang Li used an iron umbrella to block the incoming steel knife, and said to Fu Zeyang, "Can you fight? These are all good fighters of the Yasha gang, and they all practice Yasha's poisonous palm. If you can fight, show them quickly. If you can't fight, run away quickly and don't make trouble for me!" While speaking, the four enemies slashed horizontally and vertically, with their palms caught in the knives, and the wind was blowing, Yang Li's iron umbrella suddenly opened and closed, palms split and kicked, All took over.It was not these four people who made him difficult, but the shopkeeper in the house, the black-handed Seventh.

"Here we come!" Black Hand Lao Qi climbed over the counter and used "Swallows Through the Curtain" from the room, flying out parallel to the ground, and slammed Yang Li and Fu Zeyang's shoulders with both palms.

Yang Li knocked Fu Zeyang away, exhaled loudly, pushed his right palm flat, and met the black-handed old seven.

"Bang!" Yang Li swayed, regained his footing, held the umbrella in his left hand and swung it backwards, parrying the two steel knives that were slashing at his back.

The black-handed seventh retreated into the house, retreating three steps in a row, his face flushed, and he was out of breath.He shook his palms and said coldly: "The dragon and tiger in the Iron Umbrella Gate are really powerful! But the Yashas in my gate are not in vain! You have already been poisoned by the ghost chasing souls, so it will be difficult for you to die!" Escape to death!"

The whole palm of Yang Li's right hand showed a strange purple color. It was indeed poisoned. Fu Zeyang could tell that if Yang Li hadn't knocked him away in time, he would have been hit by Lao Qi, the black hand, even though he didn't He doesn't take it seriously, but Yang Li is indeed worth paying attention to: "Little Lizi, I will help you block these four people, you catch him and force him to hand over the antidote."

Yang Li shook his head, turned around and performed "ride the wind and hit the waves three times", opened the iron umbrella and stabbed forward, kicked with both feet in the air, and kicked a big man on the chin with the last kick, knocking him down .He grabbed Fu Zeyang's wrist and pushed him towards his horse: "It's useless to cure the poison, let's go, we must reach the Jialan Temple before dark!"

"Why didn't it work? Is there no antidote for this poison?" At this time, a big man swung a knife and slashed at him. Fu Zeyang was also a sword fairy. The sword of the sword can kill the enemy in the air, the sword move of the swordsman is a flat attack attached to the ground, and the sword move of the sword fairy is a three-dimensional attack of sea, land and air.

Fu Zeyang learned the swordsman's sword moves from Zhang Sanfeng in the past. It can be said that everyone in the Wudang School has learned it. Most of them lay the foundation from the swordsman's moves.It's just that Fu Zeyang didn't focus on the swordsman's kung fu, but his realm level has far exceeded the swordsman's skyline.

The big man slashed at his face with a knife, Fu Zeyang knew how to dodge and how to fight back, but he was too lazy to move, he just shot out the real energy from his fingers, with a "click", the steel knife broke, and a small red dot appeared between the big man's eyebrows, and he was caught The sword energy pierced through the brain, the short knife fell to the ground, the whole person stared, his face was full of shock and fear, and he fell back on his back.

Everyone is stunned!

"Xuanyin Sword Qi!" Yang Li blurted out.

Fu Zeyang asked: "What is Xuanyin Sword Qi?"

Yang Li wondered: "Aren't you the Xuanyin Sword Qi? According to legend, the ancestors of the Xuanyin Sect passed down a magical skill, which can shoot out one's own essence from the acupuncture points between the fingers, and can penetrate iron through stone after practicing it to a great extent! Only Huashan in the world Pai cut gold and molten iron flame magic knife can resist, collectively known as North Sword and South Sword! You, you, you...you are from the Xuanyin Sect!" He took a step back and opened the distance, as if to Fu Zeyang's "Xuanyin Sect" Identity is very fearful.

Xuanyin sect, that is the sect created by Gu Chen. According to legend, the long-browed real person Linfei once killed him with seven swords, and he disappeared.

Fu Zeyang suddenly remembered one thing. Ever since the Red Lotus Demon Sect went deep into the grassroots and shook the foundation of Buddhism, other sects have followed suit and started to occupy the low-end market, preaching madly. They also stopped living in seclusion, joined the world one after another, went to major temples as presiding abbots, and planned to open altars in the world to teach the Dharma and perform miracles.

The Emei faction has long been associated with swordsmen in the world. Tong Yuanqi specially recruits knights in the world as apprentices, and the drunk Taoists are even more rooted in the people. They walk around the villages and towns at the foot of Mount Emei with a big wine gourd on their backs all the year round. They seem to be called wine. sword fairy.

Fu Zeyang also had this plan in the first place, but it only fell on ordinary people, and he didn't think of the heroes of the Jianghu. He decided to make up some martial arts such as the Eagle King's grasping hand, the great shift of the universe, and develop the foundation of the Jianghu.

The black-handed old seventh was surprised and happy when he saw his "Xuanyin sword energy", walked out with a smile, and saluted with fists in his hands: "It turned out to be a friend of the Xuanyin sect, but that was really flooded into the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't know each other." We are a family now! Your Excellency is able to practice such magical skills as Xuanyin Sword Qi, so you must be the direct descendant of Shenmu Tianzun? Our Yasha Gang is a subordinate of Yasha Taisui Jizhen. The ancestors of the two families are good friends. Friendship from the same family!" He looked at the men on the ground whose eyebrows were pierced through, with a stern expression on his face, "It is not a pity for such a man with eyes but no pearls to die, so I invite friends to join me to take this iron umbrella door puppy first. Next, and then go inside to discuss in detail, I have a big deal that I want to share with you!"

Fu Zeyang said: "I am not a member of the Xuanyin sect. The kung fu I use is called the Six Meridians Sword, not the Xuanyin sword energy. I have never heard of the gods and gods you are talking about. I don't know what to do with Gu Chen." It doesn't matter, but even if Gu Chen came and knelt on the ground and begged me to join the Xuanyin Sect, I wouldn't bother to agree to him."

"Okay!" Yang Li clapped his hands and applauded, "Sure enough, he is a strong man. Even if the ancestor of the Xuanyin sect knelt down and begged us, we would never join his cult!" He slapped the door of the black hand old seven.

Black Hand Seventh shouted angrily: "How dare you confront me..." Before he could finish speaking, Yang Li suddenly changed his move, from flat pushing with one palm to grabbing, with his thumb and middle finger locked on the acupuncture points on Black Hand Seventh's wrist, Black Hand Old Seven Qi hurriedly made a palm knife and cut down Yang Li's wrist, but Yang Li's grasping style was also a false move. Suddenly, his dantian sank, and his left foot shattered the stone slab, and then kicked the black-handed old Qi's lower abdomen. The stone slab also smashed with his left foot.

The black-handed seventh continued to back up, and the seven palms waved wildly, smashing the lasing stone slabs, Yang Li took advantage of the momentum to press forward, and the iron umbrella passed through the gravel, and the tip of the umbrella at the front hit the black-handed seventh's heart!

The fight between the two of them was only a matter of a split second, and the remaining three thugs were afraid of Fu Zeyang's "Six Meridians Excalibur". After a moment of hesitation, the black hand Lao Qi had already been stabbed to death by Yang Li.

Yang Li laughed loudly: "The young master wanted to get rid of you group of man-eating demons a long time ago, and he deliberately showed weakness just now, did you take it seriously?" Shan slapped his palms, and eliminated the remaining three people neatly.

"Happy! Happy!" He wiped off the blood on the iron umbrella with the clothes on the dead man's body.

"Amitabha!" The three nuns kept watching on the street, and chanted the Buddha's name with great vicissitudes.

Fu Zeyang asked: "Master, don't you care about this kid killing people in the street?"

The big nun sighed: "If I take care of it, those guys will kill more people if they lose their lives, Amitabha!"

The second nun said: "We used to be knights in the wind and dust. Since we converted to Buddhism, we have accepted the precepts and restrained us. The old habits are still there. When we see this kind of person, our palms itch. If it wasn't for this little brother, I would also like to show my sword." Already!"

Yang Li was very surprised, and looked the nun up and down: "Master also knows how to use swordsmanship, right? You say you can use a sword, but you don't have a sword case on your body, how can you use a sword? This elder brother is carrying a sword case, but it is only precious. It's very good, and he refuses to show it. But his six-veined sword is enough to rule the world, and he is a rare opponent."

Fu Zeyang asked with a smile: "Then my kung fu or your iron umbrella gate kung fu, which one is better?"

This question was quite courteous, Yang Li was a little displeased, pondered for a while and said: "My kung fu is not as good as yours, but my master is not inferior to yours. The 72 moves of the Iron Umbrella Swinging Demons of our sect are passed down by the immortals, and our Patriarch Zeyang He is a sword fairy who can go in and out of Qingming, and can make flying swords take people's heads thousands of miles away. He also has a Beiming Tuanfeng Umbrella in his palm, which is said to be made of space meteorite gold and black iron. It cannot be shot through, but if it can block your sword energy, with our sect's exquisite moves of the Demon Swinging Umbrella, we will definitely be able to defeat you."

Fu Zeyang couldn't help laughing out loud. He didn't expect that this group of ordinary knights not only arranged their own inheritance, but also arranged their own Beiming umbrella. Umbrella door, it's also interesting.

"Okay, your family's Patriarch Zeyang is very powerful, I am willing to bow down."

Yang Li sighed: "My Patriarch Zeyang, you must be incomparable. Even my master, if he has an umbrella that can block your sword energy, he can defeat you. It's a pity that Patriarch Zeyang has not heard from him for more than a hundred years. , I'm afraid it's already dead, and I don't know where the Beiming Tuanfeng Umbrella fell. My senior brother and I have been looking for the whereabouts of this umbrella for many years. We have traveled all over the country, and we have gone to wherever there is a legend about Patriarch Zeyang , I ran to more than 20 places but couldn’t see it, alas.”

The big nun interrupted and asked, "Little brother, I just heard you said that you are going to Jialan Temple, what is it?"

Yang Li said: "I promised a friend that I was going to rescue a girl in distress. I came here from Yangzhou, day and night. I met an enemy on the way, and I was delayed for half a day. Before dark today, no matter what You have to come too!"

The big nun said: "We are going to Jialan Temple too, but we don't know the way. Why don't we go together?"

Fu Zeyang said: "Coincidentally! I'm going to Jialan Temple too, and I don't know the way, so let's go together!"

He had figured out that Yang Li was the one he was waiting for, and the girl in distress he was talking about was Lu Rongbo. Follow him to Jialan Temple, and you will find Lu Rongbo.

(End of this chapter)