Chapter 418: Master Posa!
"No need to be polite, sit down." Waving his hand at the indifferent male blood hand who stood up and wanted to salute, Yang Hong sat on the sofa casually, and the two sat opposite each other.
"Now that your mission has failed, the Immortal Bird Organization should have gotten the news, did they suspect you?" Yang Hong lit the cigarette and took a puff.
"Sir, don't worry, the organization didn't suspect me, after all, this incident was Yu Zhenguo's own misjudgment, and he couldn't complain about me at all, I just came over to assist him, who let him not support the wall by himself." For the first time, the indifferent male bloody hand replied in a mocking tone.
Since his wife Aya's condition was stabilized by Yang Hong, his whole person has also been relieved from that tense state, and even his personality is not so cold, of course, this is only revealed when facing Yang Hong, and in front of other strangers, he is still the same zombie face that has not changed for thousands of years.
"That's the best way to go." Yang Hong nodded with satisfaction, he was still a little worried that the indifferent male bloodied hand would be suspected by the Immortal Bird Organization if he failed this mission, and in that case, it would be very unfavorable to him.
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Hong said a little strangely: "By the way, what are your plans next, will the Immortal Bird Organization give up like this?" β
"What else can I do if I don't give up, now the wind is very tight, it seems that the organization is being targeted by Interpol, which is why they only filmed me alone to assist Yu Zhenguo, now that Yu Zhenguo has fallen, the Bamboo Union Gang has completely controlled the scene, even if the organization wants to do it, it is no longer able to return to the sky." The indifferent male bloody hand analyzed rationally, hesitated for a moment, and said: "In addition, the organization has issued a killing order, so that I will kill people in Zhenguo to prevent him from leaking information about the organization." β
"It's okay, Yu Zhenguo's existence is a threat after all, rather than letting Jiaxin do it, making a cruel and cold-blooded name, and affecting her reputation in the family, it's better for you to solve it directly." Yang Hong nodded indifferently, and told the indifferent male bloody hand about Zhenguo's detention position, and with his strength, it was not a difficult thing to solve Yu Zhenguo.
Of course, he can use Yu Jiaxin's hands to let the indifferent male bloody hands easily get in, but no matter what Yu Zhenguo says, after all, he is also Yu Jiaxin's relative, and some things are still not known to Yu Jiaxin.
After chatting with the indifferent male bloody hand for a while, Yang Hong continued to study the Spinning Dragon Strength, but what made him depressed was that no matter how much he studied, he couldn't achieve the desired effect after all, and finally he even called Tang Haotian to the golf course.
Standing next to him, Tang Haotian, who was called over, looked at Yang Hong in surprise, not understanding what he had to do when he asked him to come over, he couldn't just be idle and play golf.
Facing Tang Haotian, Yang Hong did not speak, but took out a flying knife and displayed his dragon power in front of him.
When he saw the spinning flying knife, Tang Haotian's eyes instantly widened, his eyes were full of shock and consternation, and he was completely shocked by Yang Hong's behavior.
"You, how can you spin the dragon." Tang Haotian couldn't help but exclaim, then frowned and shook his head, staring at the spinning flying knife and said, "No, this is not the Spinning Dragon Strength." β
As the inheritor of the Spinning Dragon Strength, Tang Haotian was very familiar with the Spinning Dragon Strength, and the techniques and qi changes displayed by Yang Hong in front of him were very similar to the Spinning Dragon Strength, but he could clearly feel the subtle differences in it, but even so, it was enough to make him stunned.
You must know that Xuanlongjin is one of the masteries of their Tang Sect, only the direct clansmen of the Tang Sect are qualified to cultivate, and the cultivation of Xuanlongjin is very difficult, and the requirements for talent are very high, and the disciples of the Tang Sect who can really cultivate Xuanlongjin successfully are the only ones in this generation.
The most important thing is that, as far as he knows, the Spinning Dragon Jin has always been a unique mastery of their Tang Sect, and it has never been passed on.
Glancing at the shocked Tang Haotian, Yang Hong couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "How about it, my copycat-like spinning dragon strength is not bad, if I say, this is what I learned secretly when I watched you perform it before, do you believe it." β
"Stealing from school!" Tang Haotian stared at Yang Hong with a dull expression, and after a long while, he took a deep breath, the shock in his eyes did not decrease but increased, and he no longer knew what adjective to use for Yang Hong.
The ancient martial arts are mysterious and abnormal, even if it is the most ordinary routine boxing method or stick method, etc., it is very difficult to steal the teacher, let alone the Tang Sect mastery of Xuanlong Jin.
As far as he knew, the Spiral Dragon Jin had always been a single transmission of the Tang Sect, and it had definitely not leaked out, and the tricks that Yang Hong had displayed were very similar to the Spiral Dragon Strength, but it was obviously not an authentic Spinning Dragon Strength, which was enough to show that everything Yang Hong said was true.
"What kind of wicked person is this?" Looking at Yang Hong in front of him, Tang Haotian couldn't describe it in words.
Before this, he had always been proud of his talent, believing that he was the most talented among the disciples of the Tang Sect, and naturally added the glorious mission of revitalizing the Tang Sect to himself.
Now compared with Yang Hong, he realized that he was really naΓ―ve and understood what it meant to have people outside the sky.
Compared with Tang Haotian's shock, Yang Hong himself didn't think it was such a shocking thing, in his opinion, the reason why he was able to steal the dragon strength after watching it only once was due to various factors.
First of all, his understanding of the hidden weapon flying knife has reached an extremely high level, and it is only a line between the unity of the human knife and the sword, in addition to the mixed internal strength he cultivates, it is a collection of the strengths of each family, with strong inclusiveness and plasticity, coupled with his keen sensitivity tempered by years of life and death training.
It was the combination of these abilities that allowed him to figure out the mystery of the dragon strength six or seven times out of ten after watching it once.
"The spinning dragon strength is a unique skill that has been passed down from the Tang Sect to outsiders, and it is impossible for me to pass it on to outsiders." Coming back to his senses, Tang Haotian looked at Yang Hong with a complicated expression, and as he spoke, he didn't know when an armor-piercing nail appeared in his hand, and the golden armor-piercing nail rotated at a very slow speed with the operation of the internal strength in his body.
Looking at this scene, Yang Hong's heart moved slightly, he understood that Tang Haotian was hindered by the ancestral training of the family, and he would not pass on the Spiral Dragon Strength to him, so he could only use this way to let him comprehend it himself.
Thinking of this, he immediately concentrated all his energy, raised his induction power to the extreme, and the internal energy of the mixed element in his body surged to imitate the whirling dragon energy exerted by Tang Haotian.
As if he didn't notice Yang Hong's continued stealing of the master, Tang Haotian slowly exerted the power of the dragon, and said to himself: "The spin in the dragon power is the meaning of rotation and whirlpool, using rotation to enhance the power of the hidden weapon, and the dragon refers to the moment when the hidden weapon is launched, it is as fierce and domineering as the dragon going out to sea. β
As he spoke, the armor-piercing nail in his hand rotated faster and faster, and when he looked closely, it was like a fierce and domineering dragon, about to shoot out of his palm, with the wave of his arm, the force of the armor-piercing nail rotation, the strength of internal strength, the force of shaking his hand, all the forces fused together, and turned into a golden light into the woods in front of him.
There was no sharp and roaring sound of breaking the air, just a flash of golden light in Yang Hong's eyes, tearing the air in front of him, showing the most powerful penetrating power.
"That's how it feels." Staring at this scene, Yang Hong's eyes burst out with a gleam, as if he had grasped something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.
"The Vortex Dragon Strength has been cultivated to a certain level, and it can manipulate multiple hidden weapons." Saying that, Tang Haotian's expression was full of eagerness and said: "The highest realm of the Spiral Dragon Strength is called the Spiral Dragon Going to Sea, which is the only move in this stunt, condensing countless hidden weapons together and turning them into a spinning dragon, which is as powerful as the legendary Hidden Weapon Buddha Fury Tang Lian, and can easily slaughter a grandmaster-level powerhouse." β
"The dragon goes to sea!" Stunned for a moment, Yang Hong muttered to himself, and a trace of ambition also rose in his eyes.
When he followed the old man of Tianji, his old man had mentioned the spinning dragon going to sea many times, claiming that it was the most powerful secret weapon technique he had ever seen in his life, even he didn't have the confidence to escape under the attack of the spinning dragon going to sea, and he was also thunderous about this trick.
Recovering from reverence and ambition, Yang Hong glanced at Tang Haotian deeply: "Thank you, I will keep today's kindness in my heart." β
"It's nothing, I just don't want to owe anyone anything, besides, I haven't taught you the power of the dragon, how much you can comprehend depends on your own." Tang Haotian shook his head absently, and the expression that had been tense relaxed a lot.
Although the relationship between them and Yang Hong is a relationship of mutual cooperation and mutual use, he has always felt that he and others owe Yang Hong something, and that feeling makes him very uncomfortable, and the reason why he is willing to show the Spinning Dragon Strength again today, and tell the Spinning Dragon Strength Casting Skills, is also with the idea of making up for this debt.
As the descendants of the Tang Sect, although they surrendered to Yang Hong and were willing to join the Tang Sect Killer Organization, it did not mean that they did not have their own pride.
Looking at the back of Tang Haotian leaving, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Yang Hong's mouth, and he secretly felt that he had gained a lot from coming to Taiwan W Province this time, and just one Tang Haotian was enough to make his trip worthwhile.
After sighing for a while, he once again observed the performance of the whirling dragon power at close range, and was explained by Tang Haotian, Yang Hong had a lot of insights into the secret weapon techniques he had comprehended, and he couldn't wait to continue cultivating immediately.
Just when he was on the golf course and frantically cultivating the whirling dragon strength, a plane slowly landed at the international airport in Taiwan W Province, and a tall, at least two meters tall, looked like he was in his forties, wearing traditional Indian clothes, with a beard on his face and a white turban on his head.
On the surface, there is nothing strange about the black man except for his relatively tall height, but there is an invisible sense of oppression on his body, which leads to a strange scene at the airport.
In the crowded airport hall, where the rest of the place was full of disturbing people, the black man walked around, but there was a blank scene, as if everyone was deliberately bypassing him.
In addition, the black man's pace is also very strange, he walks, his body is strangely twisted, and his seemingly slow pace is very fast, as if he pressed the fast-forward button, he was still more than ten meters away just now, and he has come to the front in the blink of an eye.
It's just that for some reason, the rest of the people in the airport didn't notice the strange and alarming speed of the black man, and at most they thought he was taller.
"Excuse me, are you a master of Posa?" In the pick-up hall, a man in a suit and leather shoes, when he saw the black man coming, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward, and folded his hands in awe.
"Yes!" The black man glanced at the other party indifferently, and said in a not very standard Chinese language: "Take me to see Singh." β
"Yes, Master Posa, please come with me." The man in the suit turned slightly pale, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly led the way in front, although he just glanced at him just now, it made him feel as if he had walked around on the edge of death, which was extremely terrifying.
This book was first published in Reading Rim