Chapter 21: The Showdown
In modern novels, it is said that Shaolin martial arts are the authentic ones in the world, and the status of Shaolin is the highest, but the real situation in the Tang Dynasty is that although Shaolin's status is not low and the incense is vigorous, it is far from reaching the point where the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
For example, the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect, no matter any internal and external skills, or puppets of the organs, has nothing to do with Shaolin, and it is a faction of its own, let alone using poison.
Kunlun is the same, Kunlun uses a sword, the sword style is nine hundred and eighty-one heavy, and there are tens of millions of changes, Shaolin can never use a sword.
As for Qinglong, they do everything, as long as they can kill people, they will rob them to learn.
But among the four, the Tang Gate is located in Bashu, and it is as difficult as the blue sky to enter the Tang Gate, just looking at the court breaking into the Tang Gate for seven days and seven nights and still wandering at the foot of the mountain, you can see the difficulty. And Kunlun is also very different from what is written in the current novel, not born at the end of the Song Dynasty, but already owned in the Sui Dynasty. These two families, Kunlun disciples can't go out of the mountain at will, and martial arts naturally won't spread too much, as for the Tang Sect, they don't pass on foreign surnames at all, which is even more secretive.
Therefore, the status of Shaolin martial arts in the world has risen, except for the thirty-six internal skills, the seventy-two stunts of the thirty-six external skills and the internal skills of the heart and the Yijin Sutra, all the martial arts are spread in the world.
But just now this person used the Prajna Palm, the full name of King Kong Prajna Palm, but it is one of the genuine seventy-two stunts, and it is the first of the Shaolin palms, and it is the secret of Shaolin that will never be passed on! He once fought with Shaolin monks at the martial arts conference and would never admit his mistakes, so this person must have nothing to do with Shaolin!
Tang Jue frowned, as early as when he first came to this world, he asked Song Fei whether Shaolin now has martial arts masters, Song Fei's answer is that he is just a monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha, and there are no martial arts masters, and now it seems that Shaolin is far from what Song Fei said.
Tang Jue's eyes lit up, no matter what, he had to take down this person and interrogate him slowly!
I saw that his toes were slammed, and his body came to Lin Xiu like a ghost, and Lin Xiu, who had just gotten up from the broken bricks, only saw an afterimage, and found that a big hand was grabbing towards him!
"Not good!" Lin Xiu screamed in his heart, now he knew that he was by no means this person's opponent, but he couldn't be caught by this person, otherwise the master's face would be humiliated, and in a hurry, he saw his palm slam to the ground, and the watch on his wrist cracked!
Bang!
A thunderous sound sounded, and at the same time, a cyan smoke swept away quickly, Tang Jue frowned and looked at the rapid retreat, he used countless poisons, and at a glance he could see that this fog had a certain amount of poison!
The green smoke is getting thicker and thicker, Tang Jue frowned and snorted, with a wave of his big hand, a strong internal force swept out, completely blowing away the green smoke!
However, there was no longer the man on the ground.
"Did you run away?" Tang Jue frowned, and a trace of solemnity gradually appeared on his handsome face.
First came an old man of unknown origin, and then a thirty-year-old man with Shaolin stunts, why did these people make enemies of the Song family?
Taking a deep breath, Tang Jue raised his head, it seemed that he also needed to prepare more.
A few minutes later, Tang Jue appeared at the door of the police station, picked up Song Fei, and in the car, Tang Jue told him what had just happened, and he didn't need to hide it from Song Fei.
After hearing this, Song Fei was also worried, and said, "Tang Jue, this kind of thing is unimaginable, but although I don't know about Neijianghu, my father must know, or we tell him, it will save a lot of trouble." ”
Tang Jue was silent when he heard this, and told Song Fei's family about the old man's death and what happened today, it sounds like he should do this, the only hidden danger is to show his identity, otherwise two people in the martial arts will come to kill people in a row but die and flee, which is unreasonable.
"Tell me." Tang Jue suddenly exhaled and said softly.
"Huh?" Song Fei was stunned, looked at Tang Jue a little flustered, and said, "I just said it casually, I didn't want to tell you about it, I didn't say it through my brain, don't be angry......"
Tang Jue turned his head to look at Song Fei, shook his head and said, "I'm not angry, this matter is related to the safety of you and your sister, and the stakes are very high, I can't hurt you because of me, otherwise I will blame myself." ”
Song Fei bit her lower lip lightly, looking at Tang Jueqiao's face full of worry.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Tang Jue smiled and said gently, "What's more, who can guess that I am from more than a thousand years ago, I'm afraid no one will believe me even if I say it." ”
Song Fei took a deep breath, her high chest was even more erect, and after exhaling out, she seemed to have made up her mind, looked at Tang Jue with a serious face, and said, "Then I will inform my father and sister in a while, but I will definitely not let anything happen to you!" ”
Tang Jue smiled and turned his head to look out the window.
If something happens, no one can guarantee this kind of thing.
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The two returned to the villa, Li Hui did not come back, Song Fei called at Tang Jue's resolute request, and the first to call was the father of the Song sisters, Song Zhengguo.
The phone in Song Zhengguo's office was quickly connected, and Song Zhengguo was very happy when he heard that it was his youngest daughter calling, and kept shouting on the phone, compared with his eldest daughter's indifference, this little daughter made him feel more affectionate.
The two chatted for a long time, Song Fei didn't know how to speak, Tang Jue was also quite helpless on the side, and finally Song Fei really didn't know what to say, so he said stubbornly, "Dad, do you know 'Neijianghu'?" ”
There was an obvious pause on the other end of the phone, and then there was a solemnity that was very different from the spoiling just now, and said, "Xiaofei, how do you know?" ”
"......" Xiao Fei glanced back at Tang Jue, Tang Jue nodded, and motioned for Song Fei to say it all.
Song Fei gritted her teeth lightly, and had no choice but to tell everything that had happened for a while, except for Tang Jue's origin, of course. While Song Fei was speaking, the other end of the phone was completely silent.
After Song Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief as if she had taken care of herself, it took a full five seconds for a voice to come from the other side, but this time the voice became low and dignified.
"You mean, there's a martial arts master next to you now?" Song Zhengguo's fist was on the table, and his face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Yes, but he has absolutely no ill will, otherwise he wouldn't have saved me twice in a row." Song Fei hurriedly said.
"Wait for me to pass." Song Zhengguo didn't care about Song Fei's words at all, and said in a deep voice, "Call and ask your sister to come back, no matter what she's doing!" ”
As soon as the voice fell, he hung up the phone with a 'snap'.
Song Fei was taken aback by her father's sudden attitude, looking at the mobile phone that made a 'beep' sound and was at a loss, her father's attitude exceeded her expectations, and she turned her head to look at Tang Jue in a little panic.
"It's fine." Tang Jue shook his head and said softly, "I said, I'm not a bad person, your father has no reason to touch me." ”
Song Fei's little face was lost, how could she not know that this was just Tang Jue's words to comfort her.
"Keep fighting." Tang Jue said softly, his voice without a trace of emotion, "Inform your sister." ”
Song Fei lowered her head in frustration, but the matter had reached this point, and her sister would definitely know, so she could only dial her sister's phone and repeat what she had just said.
After a long time, Song Yuanshuang's cold voice came from the opposite side, "I'll fly back now, and I'll be there in the evening." ”
After speaking, the phone also hung up.
The sense of loss on Song Feiqiao's face was even more obvious, she sat on the sofa a little decadently, threw her phone aside, and rubbed her hair irritably.
Unlike the fun in the morning, the afternoon seemed very silent, and the two were bored in the living room watching the TV series, but the discussion ended quickly.
And Jiang Fu didn't know when he appeared two meters behind the sofa where the two were sitting, his eyes kept staring, and he didn't leave an inch.
The atmosphere was oppressive, like from the calm before the storm.
It wasn't until the sun went down and it was completely dark that suddenly the door of the villa opened, and a beam of light shone in, and then the car stopped at the door of the villa.
Song Yuanshuang, who was wearing a black windbreaker, got out of the car, his black hair blowing, his eyes looked extremely cold, and he strode towards the villa.
When Song Fei saw that her sister was back, she hurriedly got up and greeted her, and said happily, "Sister, you're back!" ”
Song Yuanshuang glanced at Song Fei coldly, walked over without speaking, and sat on the sofa in front of Tang Fei.
"I really want to thank you, Tang Jue." Without giving Tang Jue a chance to speak, Song Yuanshuang opened his mouth first and said coldly, "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't know about the existence of 'Neijianghu' in my life." ”