Chapter 116: Qin Beige's Transformation
On this Yanhuang Peak, in this mountain gate, in this big house, for the first time in history, someone disobeyed.
Qin Beige was like a trapped beast, angry, contemptuous, and unyielding, which shocked the hearts of many elders present.
Of course, if you don't say a disciple but "someone", Qin Beige is not unprecedented, because Chu Fugui has already done such a thing n times, not to mention shouting and screaming inside, he set fire to several remote houses.
But no matter what, this place is big, it is the most sacred place in the Yanhuangfeng Mountain Gate, not to mention tearing up with the elders of the Discipline Hall, others just don't even dare to speak loudly, on the big wall, but there are portraits of the ancestors.
Now, not only Chu Zhidao saw it, but even the other elders also understood, Qin Beige... This is a long-standing grudge.
Chu Zhidao, as the master, not only plays the role of the "teacher" who teaches and solves doubts, but also plays the role of the "father".
Qin Beige is like his two children.
Since he was a child, he has always been respectful, and he has never disobeyed him.
He just wanted to train Qin Beige to be the next leader, but he never thought about what Qin Beige wanted.
Now, Qin Beige has finally broken out!
He has studied art for more than 20 years, not to become the head of the family, but to subdue demons and eliminate demons.
It's a pity that the Qin Tragic Song that Yan Huangfeng wants is the Qin Tragic Song that can become the head of the house, not the Qin Tragic Song that subdues demons and destroys demons in the world.
Chu Zhidao, as a "teacher", is qualified, and as the head of the family, he is also qualified, but the role of this "father" has become a sad joke.
Chu Zhidao felt that he was very sad as a master and wanted to make amends, but unfortunately, he was also the contemporary head of Yan Huangfeng.
As a leader, he couldn't let this situation continue.
Seeing that all the elders were looking at him, Chu Zhidao said lightly: "Qin Long, you are obsessed and have no remorse, since this is the case... Blinding... Waste art!"
"Dazzling Waste!"
Several elders were slightly moved.
Although this result was already expected, after all, it was still a little unexpected.
Qin Long, after all, was raised by Chu Zhidao himself.
But this is also a helpless thing, if Chu Zhidao is not the head of the sect but just an elder, perhaps, you can still ask, of course, if it is just an elder, it is useless to ask, no matter who is the head, it will be the same result.
Qin Beige's fault is not that he leaked "Slaying the Demon Urn", nor is it that he disobeyed orders and did not return to the mountain, but that he was "unwilling", that he gave birth to a rebellious heart, and that he was disobedient to Yan Huangfeng.
The precept hall is responsible, repentant and faced, useless, in this sacred realm, he actually questioned the foundation of Yan Huangfeng for thousands of years, this is his fault, if he is right, everyone is wrong.
Questioning Yan Huangfeng, not to mention the apprentice of the master, even the father of the head of the house.
"Okay, then dazzling waste!"
Qin Beige looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his fierce gaze swept over everyone
After the people, they finally fell on Chu Zhidao, their eyes softened, their legs bent, and after kneeling on the ground, they bowed deeply.
Chu Zhi said goodbye and couldn't bear to look at Qin Beige.
For the whole seven, since Qin Beige returned to the mountain gate, Chu Zhidao has been unable to sleep at night, thinking about how to rescue Qin Beige.
It's a pity that Qin Beige is too stubborn.
He knew that the root of everything was because Qin Beige doubted the "faith" he had established since childhood and Yan Huangfeng's "Tao" in the world.
But Yanhuangfeng is not another place, it is not where you can come and go as you want, the world and the mountain gate can only choose one or the other.
Choose the latter, forever free from the shackles of the world.
Choose the former and die in the world.
Chu Zhidao couldn't bear it, and he was also unwilling.
Qin Beige is a rare genius in a hundred years in terms of occultism and martial arts.
But no matter how good the root bone understanding is, this is an unsolvable problem, because his heart is not in Yan Huangfeng.
Qin Beige's unyielding also created such a result.
Sitting on the futon, Chu Zhidao closed his eyes weakly, shook his head slightly, and said silently: "Elder of the Discipline Hall, punish!"
Yun Fei walked to the middle without a face, carried the ring ruler, looked at Qin Beige and said coldly: "Kneel!"
Qin Beige raised his head slightly, looked at Yun Feixian, and sneered: "You, what qualifications do you have to order me to kneel and worship!"
Yun Fei's old face turned red, and he was furious when he heard this: "Death is not repentant!"
As soon as the words fell, the ring ruler on his back slashed a streamer, hitting Qin Beige's front knee.
Qin Beige raised his leg slightly, and his right palm suddenly pushed out, directly imprinted on Yun Fei's shoulder.
Yun Feizhen was shocked, and was caught off guard by a solid palm, snorted, and took a few steps back.
Many of the elders present were all shocked, they never expected that Qin Beige would dare to resist.
Only Chu Zhidao, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, didn't have much expression on his face.
Qin Beige's resistance was expected by him.
Yun Feijing roared angrily: "What a gut, you dare to hurt someone in the middle of the big shot!"
"There are only three elders in the mountain gate who have convinced me Qin Beige on the way to martial arts, you are not attacking, you are not as good as me, the dry bones in the mound are just not worth seeing. Qin Beige's gaze crossed Yun Fei's attack, neither happy nor sad, and finally fell on the Red Tiger: "Red Tiger, when I was down the mountain, my injuries did not heal, and after fighting with you for a hundred rounds, I fell into the upper hand, and I was finally surrendered by you, and there were no less than thirty wounds, this account, before I was dazzling and wasted my art, is it good to calculate it with you?"
Yun Fei's attack is like a pig's liver, and in terms of martial arts, he is indeed inferior to Qin Beige.
"Okay!" Chihu pushed away the previous elders and stood in front of Qin Beige: "The old man is in the back mountain, I heard that Qin Long's martial arts are the top twelve disciples of the inner and outer gates, in the world, you are indeed injured and have not healed, now looking at your appearance, it should be half better, old man, now I want to teach you how much true ability Qin Long has." ”
Yun Feifeng looked at Chu Zhidao and shouted hatefully: "Qin Long is already guilty, hurting people greatly, and his sin is unforgivable, what qualifications do he have."
Compete with the Red Tiger junior brother to test his martial arts?"
"Then go and capture him. ”
"I... Yun Feifeng muttered, and suddenly realized that he had offended the senior brother in charge to death.
But as the chief elder of the Discipline Hall, this is also a helpless move.
Chu Zhidao raised his eyes slightly: "Qin Long has been studying art for more than 20 years, and after he became an adult, he has never studied with anyone in the mountain gate, I, who is a master, want to know, how far Qin Long's martial arts have reached before he dares to speak wildly, this wish... Non-attacking junior brother, can you satisfy senior brother and me?"
Yun Fei's attack was a little unwilling: "Senior brother in charge... ”
The Red Tiger in the field looked at Yun Fei Attack with a proud expression: "Senior brother, there is no need to say much, since the senior brother in charge speaks, how dare the Red Tiger disobey." ”
Inside the Yanhuangfeng Mountain Gate, down to the outer disciples, up to many elders, all of them are martial, and many elders inside don't feel that there is anything wrong with Qin Beige's request.
Since it is difficult to escape the punishment of dazzling and abolishing art, before becoming a wasted person, what is the harm of trying it out with others, if Qin Beige is arrested, he will insult the name of the chief senior brother and the great disciple of Chu Zhidao.
Seeing that many elders and Chu Zhidao had no objections, Chihu put on a posture: "Please!"
"Please!" Qin Beige arched his hand slightly, his body was like a bow of the full moon, and after he lowered it, he rushed over.
In the gate of Yanhuangfeng Mountain, there are dozens of internal exercises, and the best of them are the disciples of the dragon, tiger and snake.
Qin Beige, who is a dragon generation, majored in swordsmanship, and passed on to Wudang's dragon sword.
The Red Tiger of the Tiger generation focuses on practicing kung fu.
But today, Qin Beige didn't use the law to toss and turn, and without a sword to move again, he actually fought with the Red Tiger with four palms.
As soon as the two of them touched, Chihu saw that Qin Beige's palms were red, and he rushed over again with a low shout.
All of a sudden, the two of them fought back and forth for twenty rounds.
The eyes of Chu Zhidao and a group of elders became brighter and brighter.
Qin Beige really deserves to be a martial arts wizard, and he is actually inseparable from the first master of the Discipline Hall, Red Tiger.
And it's still an injury that hasn't healed, if in its heyday...
In everyone's hearts, they can't help but secretly say that it is a pity.
How could such a genius have a grudge against Yanhuangfeng Mountain Gate.
After a few breaths, the two of them separated again, Qin Beige, sweating slightly on his forehead.
The red tiger, on the other hand, has a red face and does not breathe.
The two of them are superior and superior.
Qin Beige is good at swordsmanship, and he has a hard time with the Red Tiger, the time and place are favorable, and he is not afraid.
Chu Zhidao is sad from the heart.
Qin Beige has no sword in his hand, one kung fu, three or four out of ten are gone, plus the injury has not healed, and if he loses, it is also in vain.
Seeing that Qin Beige was slightly panting and no longer rushing to attack, he was already a strong bow and crossbow, and Chihu took out the ring ruler from behind.
"Old man, let's take my senior brother to punish you for the punishment of dazzling and abandoning your art!" Chihu held the ring ruler in his hand and showed coldness: "Qin Long, be careful!"
As soon as the words fell, the red tiger jumped over like a cannonball, and with a ring ruler that was not gold or wood, he directly slapped Qin Beige's right hand down, and took advantage of the situation to remove Qin Beige's right shoulder.
After knocking on the door with two locks, Qin Beige knelt on the ground, and all his hands and feet were out of the ring.
Chu Zhidao frowned slightly, why did Qin Long lose so quickly?
Qin Beige, who was kneeling on the ground, looked unwilling, but he couldn't struggle.
Seeing that Qin Beige had no strength to fight back, Chihu smiled proudly, grabbed Qin Beige's hair, and was about to stab the ring ruler out, when suddenly his crotch hurt, and then he collapsed to the ground like a cooked shrimp.
Everyone looked at Qin Beige, who was slowly standing up with a loud bang, and they were all completely dumbfounded.
Qin Beige, this guy didn't say anything when he showed weakness, actually... With such a means of digging out the crotch?!
Among Yan Huangfeng's many internal kung fu, there is no such move!
Chu Zhidao's old face was flushed, this trick was not taught by him.
Qin Beige, who stood up, laughed wildly: "I said, I want to be ashamed of it, and I will do what I say!"
"Shameless!" Yun Feiji scolded angrily.
Qin Beige looked abusive: "Everyone is just half a catty." ”
After finishing speaking, Qin Beige tiptoed a little, and the ring ruler on the ground reached his hand.
Using the ruler as a sword, Qin Beige's momentum changed greatly: "Elders, please give advice, today Qin Beige, you want to fight happily!"
A group of elders smiled bitterly and surrounded Qin Beige.
Chu Zhidao looked up to the sky and smiled: "Good apprentice, good apprentice! Fight the seven elders of the inner and outer gates with your own strength, strong!"
It's just that this laughter is full of inexplicable helplessness and pain.