This wall seems to be just a decoration on the top of the mountain, but stepping into the wall, Duan Bu feels a completely different atmosphere, if the periphery of the wall is a peaceful and peaceful, a little deserted, then the wall is a dead silence, without the slightest life, there are no pedestrians passing by on the silent road, only cold buildings side by side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Duan Buqi looked around and asked suspiciously, "Why is this inner door so empty?" ”

"There are few people in the inner door."

Zhang He responded: "You need to know that the poor are rich and martial, and the current generation of disciples have become masters, there are only seven in total, each of them can accept up to two personal disciples, one personal disciple of the second generation, and a maximum of three inner disciples, otherwise the sect will consume too much, not to mention development, and it will be extremely difficult to even make a living." ”

"There should be a lot of people, why can't they see them?" Duan Buqi continued to ask.

"The masters of the first generation have been practicing outside for a long time, if there is no major event, they rarely return, and the second generation of personal disciples can also go out of the mountain at will to experience after the master leaves the mountain, such as the uncle Wang Lingyun you saw that day, she was originally the same generation as the second generation of disciples, but because of the high talent and was favored by a master, made an exception to accept a generation of personal disciples, and now the ancestors live in seclusion in the mountains all the year round to enlighten the Tao, she and the second generation of disciples often experience under the mountain to increase knowledge."

"I see."

Duan Buqi finally understood that there were only three generations of inner disciples who stayed in the mountains all year round, and the number of them was probably only half a hundred.

"And they should be practicing on the top of the mountain on the other side now, that's why it's so deserted." Zhang He took Duan Buqi to turn a few big corners and stood in front of a house.

It is said that it is a house, to be precise, it should be called a palace, yes, it is a palace, with tall walls, bright yellow glazed tiles, red roof beams and columns, and the eaves of the dragon head and phoenix feathers, in the past, this is a high-level building that can only be used by the royal family.

Zhang He led Duan Buqi to approach the gate of the hall, where there were two disciples wearing practice clothes guarding the door, seeing Zhang He coming, he also brought an unknown outsider, one of the disciples stepped forward, stopped in front of Zhang He and shouted: "What are you doing, don't you know that this is the residence of the master?" Even an outer disciple wanted to enter, and he didn't weigh his own weight. ”

"I know."

Zhang He's fist clenched behind his back, then released it again, and said with a smile on his face: "Fourth Senior Brother, I don't have to go in, but this one behind me is the master master's guest today." ”

"Guest?"

The disciple frowned suspiciously at first, and then laughed after looking at Duan Duan: "Zhang He, have you been studying stupidly for too long?" This is just a mortal, how can it be a guest of the master master. ”

"Zhang He!"

Without waiting for Zhang He to explain, another disciple who was guarding the door came over and pushed Zhang He to the ground: "You'd better not mess around here, don't think that you are a descendant of the Zhang family's generation, but you are a second-rate waste who has practiced for twenty years, and you!" ”

The disciple pointed at Duan Buqi and said, "Even mortals dare to come here, get out of the Baji Gate immediately!" ”

"Fifth Senior Brother, this is really ......"

Zhang He was about to explain, but was stopped by Duan Buqi, he took a step and stood in front of Zhang He, and laughed softly: "Mortal? Aren't you. ”

"Me?"

The disciple who was called the fifth senior brother by Zhang He said arrogantly: "How can you be compared with me, the future glory of our waiting is comparable to the sun and the moon, you are just a small piece of starlight, can you compare with me?" ”

"Ridiculous."

Duan Buqi sneered: "A second-rate martial artist, he still dares to make a big deal of nonsense here." ”

"You're looking for death!"

The fifth senior brother was furious, and a punch came, and he wanted to break Duan Bu's joints and make him disabled for the rest of his life.

"What a vicious guy." Duan does not give up two hands and one hand, Tai Chi, cloud hand!

The right palm pulled the fist of the fifth senior brother, and the left palm removed its strength, and then used the force to beat it with one palm.

Gossip, homeopathic palm.

The palm was like thunder, and he was caught off guard by hitting the fifth senior brother, and the fifth senior brother didn't have time to retreat, and was slapped by Duan Buqi and fell to the ground, losing face.

"Senior brother."

The fourth senior brother's face turned dark, and he rushed to Duan Buqi with an arrow step, brushed Duan Buqi's left palm with one hand, and a terrifying force attacked him, Duan Buqi hurriedly retreated, Yun Shou pushed away the other hand that the fourth senior brother followed, Duan Buqi retreated to the side, his face was a little uncertain: "Eight pole killing moves, Hades three-point hand!" ”

The fourth senior brother didn't chase either, he picked up the fifth senior brother and said: "I didn't expect you to learn Tai Chi, but it's just second-rate, and you still want to spread wild in my Baji Inner Gate, it's still too tender, you, let's leave." ”

Duan Buqi laughed: "I didn't expect this to be the hospitality of your Baji Gate." ”

"Dare to talk nonsense!" The fifth senior brother was knocked to the ground, his face was flushed, and as soon as he relieved his breath, he met Duan Buqi again, Duan Buqi's five fingertips merged together, and a hook hand stepped forward, and the fifth senior brother punched Duan Buqi's wrist, just to break his tendons, and the means were extremely ruthless.

Duan Buqi raised his eyebrows, and his five fingers opened and grabbed downward, intending to hold the fist of the fifth senior brother, but he didn't expect the fifth senior brother to suddenly speed up, turn his fist into a palm, and directly slap the gap in Duan Buqi's chest.

"Drink!"

Duan Buqi shouted, his idle arm flung upward, it was the dragon flicking his tail, although the fifth senior brother was surprised by Duan Buqi's change of moves, but the palm wind remained unchanged, and he collided with Duan Buqi stiffly, and at the moment of contact, a terrifying force quickly shook the internal organs through Duan Buqi's palm, Duan Buqi hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the two palms separated.

There was no time to retreat, the other palm of the fifth senior brother had already been patted, and this was actually an eight-pole killing move - the wind and the rising sun!

It was too late, Duan Buqi's thoughts flashed for a moment, and the hand that had just withdrawn half of it stretched forward again, and pointed at the arm that the fifth senior brother had fallen, and the fifth senior brother's face suddenly changed, and he quickly protected his trembling arm, jumped back to the side of the fourth senior brother, and shouted in horror: "Who are you, how can it be that the king of Hades has three no's hands!" ”

The Eight Extremes Killing Moves are not passed on, even internally, only the inner disciples who are not badly gifted are qualified to learn one of the styles, this is the extremely strict regulations of the Eight Extremes Gate, once violated, they will be abolished and driven out of the sect.

"Who I am has nothing to do with you."

Duan Buqi coldly left a sentence, pulled up Zhang He with a bitter face, and said: "Since the Baji Gate does not welcome me, then I don't want to be angry here, tell your seventh uncle, this is not my Duan Buqi and do not keep his promises." ”