Chapter 66: The Old Lama

Although Bai Ze is only eighteen years old, he acts like a fist, even after listening to the conversation of several people in the house and knowing the inside story of "[***]", his heart is already like a boiling fire, but this violent murder is by no means reckless, but it is full of tricks, with the corpse of a Tibetan bodyguard, he killed all the bodyguards behind the hunchback Basang in one pounce.

The movements are clean and neat, if you don't move, you can just do it, and when you move, you are like thunder, and your hands are simply hearty to the extreme.

However, although the matter came in a hurry, from Bai Ze pushing the door in to killing three people, it only took a few seconds to calculate it seriously, but after all, it was a delay of some time, and the reaction of the hunchbacked Basang, the leader of the underworld, was also unusually fast.

Regardless of the blood that he had just been splashed on his face by a split, he just screamed, threw himself forward, rolled to the ground, and immediately pulled away from the sofa and Bai Ze.

This guy can start from scratch from an ordinary Tibetan herdsman, and he has mixed up to this point in just a few decades, and he has naturally experienced many dangers and firefights during this period.

From the mouths of those two gangsters, Bai Ze also knew that this hunchbacked Basang was born with superhuman sensitivity to some dangerous things, so after "becoming famous", he began to truly believe in Tibetan Buddhism, because he firmly believed that his ability was blessed by the gods and Buddhas.

But in the face of Bai Ze's assassination, the gods and Buddhas he believed in could not bring him any form of peace. Bai Ze stabbed back and forth, and while killing the three bodyguards who were in the way, his eyes quickly swept around the entire room, and he saw that there was no one hiding anywhere else in the huge reception room except for the last three people in front of him, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

Immediately after that, at the moment when the hunchback Basang's figure moved and fell to the ground, Bai Ze's wrist moved, his forearm stretched straight and straight, and the next moment the Tibetan knife that was still dripping with blood in his hand had already snorted and was thrown out.

At this time, the distance between the two sides has been widened, and there is a very wide Tibetan bed-sitting sofa in front of Bai Ze, so Bai Ze shook his hand and moved the sword, and his wrist shook with yin and yang, and the move was also a move of the inner swordsmanship, "Shake the hand".

Before the pre-Qin period, swordsmanship was widely used in warfare, so swordsmanship rarely had a complete and ingenious routine, one move and one style, and the pursuit was the maximum limit of lethality. In his "fencing method" taught by the Mudao people, this type of "flicking hand" was originally evolved by ancient swordsmen from the bow and arrow archery, and was specially used to kill distant enemies with special force techniques.

There are some similarities between the situation and the short sword technique of a "hands-off sword" in later generations, which is used in Bai Ze's hand at this time, and when he flicks it in the air, the blade shakes, and it looks even faster and sharper, and the momentum is like a rainbow, and a knife flies out, just like a ray of lightning.

"Not good!"

The hunchbacked Basang just instinctively fell to the ground, turned over and rolled immediately, his eyes flashed as if he saw a line of cold light flying down in front of him, and then he reached less than half a foot in front of him, and for a while both pupils shrank like needletips.

Bai Ze's pure heart is to kill this black boss, throw it out with one sword, he will definitely win, there will be no hesitation at all, and his knife body trembles, his power is divided into yin and yang, and the strength is far beyond anyone's imagination.

Click!

At this critical juncture when the danger was extremely dangerous, suddenly, a bronze prayer wheel blocked the neck of the hunchbacked Basang out of thin air, and it actually collided with the flying Tibetan knife.

However, Bai Ze's knife was extremely powerful, and when the two touched each other, it immediately clicked, like rotten wood breaking, and the knife actually pierced the entire warp cylinder at once.

Immediately afterwards, the castration was endless, and the one-meter-long blade stabbed down again, and it seemed that he was about to nail the hunchback Basang to the ground in one fell swoop, but at this moment, another palm stretched out from one side very quickly, and it was a finger turn, and he didn't know how to pinch a posture, and the next moment he put the knife in his hand like a flower, with three fingers.

At this time, the sharp tip of the hidden knife had already pierced into the flesh of the hunchback Basang, a little blood seeped out between the neck, and an old face had already been frightened to sallow yellow. Although he was scared half to death, he finally picked up a life at the last moment.

The three fingers that grabbed Bai Ze's hidden knife were as black as ink, skinny as firewood, giving people a feeling of "skin and bones", and these fingers, the bone joints were very thick, the nails were black, and each one was popped out of the flesh for nearly half an inch, just like Bai Ze's power when he used the eagle claw skill to catch people, but the color was black and translucent, which looked very weird.

Looking down further, especially the whole palm, it looks like a chicken claw.

Skinny and bony like iron! There is no trace of flesh and blood at all.

It looks like a five-clawed steel hook with a layer of human skin on the outside.

And the owner of this palm is the old lama "Duoga" in this room who was originally the most ignored by Bai Ze. At the last moment, in a way that no one could imagine, he shot out of thin air like a shock, and forcibly twisted Bai Ze's killing blow.

The next moment, the old lama Duoga slowly raised his head on the bed, and the old dizzy eyes and Bai Ze's gaze suddenly collided, and suddenly seemed to make two sharp flashes in the darkness.

"What a great kung fu! How many years have you not seen someone like you? Han Chinese, tell me what you came for. And how did you know we were here? ”

Before he looked up, this Doga Lama, with a prayer wheel in his hand and an old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, looked like those knowledgeable old lamas in Tibetan temples who had been chanting sutras all his life. In addition, he is not much different from ordinary lamas and monks, and his face is peaceful, like an enlightened monk.

But at this time, as soon as he made a move, when he slowly raised his head, the whole person changed all at once, as if it was a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, not only with sharp eyes, but also with a radiant spirit, and the seventy or eighty-year-old man was actually overflowing with a kind of domineering and terrifying like giving up and down his body.

Bai Ze stood in place unexpectedly, motionless, just silently looking at the old lama in front of him, and an unfathomable feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Seeing that Bai Ze never spoke, the old lama Duoga did not urge, but just said to himself, "The martial arts of your Han people, I have always admired me the most, just like the Brahmaputra River, which has a long history and is endless. But when it comes to the Brahmaputra River, almost everyone knows it, but how many people know where the source of this heavenly water is? When it comes to Chinese martial arts, the whole world knows that the world's martial arts come from Shaolin, but tracing back to the source, it is not from Bodhidharma alone, and it is also the same source as our Tantra. Han Chinese, can you admit it? ”

Bai Ze saw that the old lama gradually regained his momentum, and as soon as the topic changed, he talked to himself about the so-called origin of Chinese martial arts, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired in his heart.

Although there has always been a so-called saying in the martial arts world that "the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin", in fact, this kind of remarks really spread only after the Qing Dynasty, and as for the reasons that everyone knows later, most of them are directly related to the hype of Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts novels in the mainland after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

There is also the Bodhidharma Patriarch who came from India and claimed to be the twenty-eighth ancestor of Zen Buddhism, most of whom also know yoga. Although he left many legends in his life, most of them were false rumors and full of strong religious overtones. It's true, it's false, anyway, thousands of years have passed, and no one knows what's going on. And many of the later martial arts of Shaolin Temple are mostly in the name of pseudo-Tuodharma. In order to spread it, this is not true at all, just like the two well-known "Washing the Marrow Sutra" and "Yijin Sutra", not to mention whether they are clever or not, but many of the things in it are actually borrowed from Taoist qi practice, which has long been confirmed.

As for what the old lama said, Chinese martial arts are all from Bodhidharma, which is from the same source as Tantra, which is like a fart, it stinks. Bai Ze was on fire when he listened to it.

"What? Han Chinese, it looks like you don't agree with my statement!! The old lama suddenly laughed, his voice hoarse with a sharpness, and then asked Bai Ze, his eyes seemed to be full of mysterious "interest" in him.

I never thought that the most unnoticeable person in the room turned out to be the most powerful one, Bai Ze was secretly surprised in his heart, but he still didn't see any movement under his feet, just stared at the lama quietly, but his heart suddenly became excited.

Everywhere he went, corpses were everywhere, he killed an unknown number of people, and he had not yet encountered any opponent under his hands who could hinder his actions, facing this unpredictable and profound tantric old lama, Bai Ze's heart suddenly became hot.

Again, in today's era, actual combat is rare, especially in a real combat like this where the two sides are evenly matched. In addition, to kill that hunchbacked Basan, he is just an old man who is more fierce than ordinary people, and no matter what, he can't run away.

And now, a few people are only ten steps away from the farthest, within this range, anyone's every move is displayed in great detail in front of his eyes, as long as this old lama casually shows a flaw, he can immediately feel it, and then he can launch an attack.

Once the scuffle is formed, the people in this room don't want anyone to get out alive.

However, in the same way, the old lama had the same idea in his heart, but he was afraid that it would be the same as him. Otherwise, it wouldn't, Gu Zuo said right, and talked about the origin of Chinese martial arts, making it clear that he wanted to provoke Bai Ze and bully him with little experience when he was young, as long as he was a little careless, he would be the one who was passive.

So the two sides are now in a situation where the whole body is involved, and the difference is only a question of who will move first.

So now if Bai Ze wants to kill the hunchback Basang, he must first kill this old lama.

(To be continued)