Chapter 170: Remnants of the Evil Emperor, Wudang Martial Arts
The Evil Emperor Mercenary Group was the only organization in the mercenary world that dared to fight against the Sword Battalion three years ago, and their strength did have such capital.
Eight years ago, the Evil Emperor was born and fought against the sword battalion, and then they fought-for-tat, both wanting to compete for the king of the mercenary world, and there were countless battles between the two parties. And the most classic battle, which is also the most critical battle, was planned by Xuanwu Sui Feng.
That is, the time when I escorted Liuli's mother and daughter, at that time, the intelligence of the TongguΓ² determined that in the hands of the other party, the king of intelligence of the evil emperor was also involved in the encirclement and suppression, so the sword battalion transferred that task to the highest level of the sword battalion, from beginning to end, the sword battalion can be said to have paid at least half of the manpower, material and financial resources of all the strength.
At that time, the opponent's chess was a bad move, and Sui Feng was the first to find out their temporary foothold, and then sent the news to the Sword Camp headquarters as soon as possible. At that time, after learning the news, Qilin, the boss of the sword camp, immediately sent Gluttony, White Tiger and Suzaku to go, and brought the elite killer of the lonely soul, forming a super large encirclement, which lasted three weeks, and finally eradicated all the people of the evil emperor.
And since that time, the Evil Emperor no longer has any intelligence advantage, and gradually becomes deaf and blind, and in the end, he was overwhelmed by the Sword Battalion army and completely eradicated.
And that time, in fact, was the second time Duan Long passed by Liuli. Four of the six famous swords were dispatched, except for the Qilin who sits in the headquarters all the year round, it can be said that everyone has taken action, so why didn't Duan Long go?
In fact, it wasn't that he didn't go, that time, the sword camp was actually six swords out together. In addition to the three swords who rushed to help Xuanwu, Qilin personally led the assassination team to assassinate all the high-level leaders of the first main force of the evil emperor on the European continent, and since then, Qilin has once again regained the title of "King of Thorns"; On the other hand, Duan Long led the main force of the Sword Battalion to fight head-on with the second and third main forces of the Evil Emperor on the American continent, blocking all those who dared to support for Xuanwu's side.
At that station, Qilin dispatched troops and exhausted all means, and finally brought a key victory to the sword battalion. That battle, in addition to completely eliminating the intelligence agency of the Evil Emperor, also eliminated the command of the Evil Emperor's first main army, destroyed the second main army, and captured the leader of the third main army, one of the three giants of the Evil Emperor, William, it can be said that it was definitely a battle that caused the Evil Emperor to suffer heavy losses.
And Duan Long's name of the half-life Yan Jun started again in that battle, making the entire mercenary world realize that the so-called half-life Yan Jun, when you meet, half of your life has already been pinched in his hands.
After that, the sword battalion gradually shrank its strength, transferred all the elite forces back, and then, after some time, cut down the evil emperor and eradicated the roots.
Since that day, there has been no more competition in the mercenary world, and since then, the sword camp has stabilized its position and completely suppressed the evil emperor.
However, this was indeed the case, but today, when Duan Long saw the symbol of the Evil Emperor again, he was really shocked.
The Evil Emperor was destroyed by the Sword Camp, so if the Evil Emperor is not all destroyed, then after they resurrect, I am afraid that their target will definitely be the Sword Camp.
"Bring the remnants of the forces to Huaxia, a place where the sword camp will never come, and then Taoguang Yanghui develops his own forces, and when the time is ripe, he will give the sword camp a heavy blow, hum, good handwriting, good handwriting."
Thinking like this in his heart, suddenly, Duan Long kicked up a person at his feet, and then reached out with both hands and quickly grabbed the person, threw him to one place, and then instantly became vigilant.
"Who is the master, can you come out and show up?"
With a loud shout, Duan Long saw that a man in black was stepping on the body of the person he had thrown out, and then jumped in front of him.
Duan Long had already carried out the fivefold realm of the Prajna Heart Sutra, and looking at the person who rushed to the front of him, he recited the Buddha name in a low voice, and then punched out a palm and walked towards the person's front door.
The man rushed to Duan Long's side, then watched his movements, snorted coldly, and also slapped out a palm, facing Duan Long's Prajna Zen palm.
In one face, Duan Long's Shaolin first palm was like a Zen palm, but he didn't take advantage of it, but just played an equal game with the other party. And Duan Long felt the power of the other party's palm, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Wudang martial arts?" β
The person who came took a few steps back, and after standing firmly, he heard Duan Long's question, and he sneered, and said: "Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts is unparalleled in the world, we have come here, and what we have obtained is definitely beyond your imagination." β
Listening to his words, Duan Long was stunned for a moment, then his face instantly turned cold, he looked at the person in front of him, and said, "You are really the person of the Evil Emperor?" β
"Or else? Hmph, when we lost to you, we have been thinking about finding a chance to take revenge, and then we heard about this treasure land in Huaxia, we came, and after we came, we learned that in fact, you and I were just frogs at the bottom of the well. β
Listening to his words, Duan Long nodded with a cold face and said, "It's good that you know, so if you want to make trouble in Huaxia, I advise you to stop, because you really, you can't afford to make trouble." β
"Can't afford it? Just because there is a Shaolin Temple and Wudang Martial God in Huaxia that even the major underworlds in Asia dare not provoke? Or do you think that the strength of 'their' has grown a lot? β
Listening to the words of the man in black in front of him, Duan Long snorted coldly and said, "Perhaps, they themselves are a force, and the name of the force is Huaxia. β
Listening to Duan Long's words, the man was stunned for a moment, and then muttered in a low voice: "Huaxia Huaxia, hmph, I don't believe how powerful these people can be." Since you all say that the martial god in Wudang Mountain is the number one master in China, then I will learn his skills, and when the time comes, not to mention anything else, it will be more than enough to destroy your sword camp. β
"Do you think you have that chance?"
As he spoke, Duan Long suddenly clasped his hands together, then stretched out horizontally, struck both sides behind him, and rushed towards the man in black.
When the man in black saw Duan Long coming again, he snorted coldly, drew a Tai Chi with both hands in front of him, and then shouted loudly, and hit his palms, which happened to meet Duan Long's palms.
Fighting with both palms again, Duan Long did not fight with him for a long time, but after one move, his body was crooked and he kicked the person's head. And he watched Duan Long's movements, withdrew his palms, and then drew a small Tai Chi on his chest, put his right hand on the pulse of his left hand, and then bent his left wrist, and just like that, he hit Duan Long's feet with the back of his left hand.
The two fought, and the man in black knocked Duan Long's leg back, then raised his left hand high, slid down with his right hand, and struck out with a palm, heading towards Duan Long's chest.
Duan Long gritted his teeth, and carried the ten success powers of the Prajna Heart Sutra in his heart, and then formed a meditation seal with both hands, but he chose to slap the man in black hard.
The man in black looked at his actions and sneered in his heart, then his left hand used the internal strength of the heart method to accumulate power, and slapped one palm on the back of his right hand, and then his two palms were superimposed on Duan Long's chest.
Feeling the pain in his chest, and the strength of Tai Chi Gang that gradually invaded his body, Duan Long couldn't help but a mouthful of blood had rushed to his throat, but his eyes were wide open, looking at the man in black in front of him, he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and recited the Buddha name loudly, then separated his hands, raised his palms down to his chest, and then slapped his chest fiercely in the surprised eyes of the man in black.
"The strength of the Buddha's palm, the demon suppression seal!"
I didn't expect Duan Long to actually make this plan, so the man in black obviously didn't use the internal strength in his body early, so he was slapped by Duan Long twice, and instantly took a few steps backwards, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it seemed that the injury was only more serious than Duan Long.
And Duan Long looked at him, sneered, and hurriedly knotted his hands to meditate on Yin Yun Gong to heal his injuries, then looked at the man in black and said, "How is it, isn't it uncomfortable?" Hahahaha, you listen to me, I don't care how you guys survived, but one thing, we were able to wipe you out back then, and now, we can! β
Listening to Duan Long's words, the man in black snorted coldly, forcibly suppressed the injury in his body, and then put his hands on his abdomen, his left hand on the top and his right hand on the bottom palm, healed for a moment, glanced at Duan Long unwillingly, suddenly took out a pistol from his arms, and fired several shots at Duan Long.
And Duan Long watched his movements, first stunned, and then when he pointed the gun at himself, he hurriedly jumped to the side and dodged his bullet.
And when the gunfire stopped, Duan Long cautiously poked his head out to look at the place where he was standing just now, and then found that the person had already left.
Hurriedly came out to check on the seven killers who fell to the ground, Duan Long shook his head helplessly, and then walked away.
And as Duan Long left, the seven people on the ground still didn't get up, and, in fact, they couldn't get up anymore
Back at home, Duan Long prevaricated his father and sister's inquiries, then hurriedly returned to his bedroom, then sat on the bed, and hurriedly carried the healing chapter of the fourth realm of the Prajna Heart Sutra, and at the same time closed his eyes cross-legged.
The injury just now was not light, the man in black had profound skills, his palm power was powerful, and his palms were even more powerful after being superimposed, and Duan Long directly blocked his palm with his chest, so the injury was naturally not light.
However, with the support of the internal strength of the fifth realm of the Prajna Heart Sutra, Duan Long would not have to worry about life, but even so, it would take a long time to heal.
In the distance, in a villa, a dark shadow was jumping from the window to his bedroom, then closed the window, closed the curtains, and then walked to the bathroom in the bedroom, and couldn't help it, "Wow" spit out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at his haggard self in the mirror, the man in black shook his head with a wry smile, and then took off the black cloth covering his face, and at the same time sighed in his heart.
"This Duan Long, is it really protected by God? How did I learn such a skill in such a short period of time, and whether it was internal strength or palm skills, it was surprisingly powerful, and it was not worse than the Wudang secrets I bought from the black market at a high price. β
Thinking like this, the man in black walked out of the bathroom, then sat on the bed in the bedroom, glanced at the black cloth in his hand, but there was a sneer on his face.
"Hmph, if the hard one doesn't work, I'll continue to come to the soft one, anyway, as long as I can let you die, I definitely have the way!"
With this whisper, the man in black began to heal. And following a ray of moonlight shining through the gap in the curtain, we saw a somewhat familiar face.
On the other hand, Duan Long has also been healing for a while, and now there is no major problem, and he has basically stabilized his injuries, and after a few days of recuperation, he should be fine.
And after finishing the work, thinking that he had played against two masters one after another today, Duan Long felt palpitations at the same time, he was also complacent about his ability.
"What the senior said is really good, as long as I have self-confidence, as long as I am not afraid of them, with my current ability, I can indeed be on my own, and I am no longer the layman who doesn't know any martial arts at all, and has no internal strength at all."
Thinking like this, Duan Long thought of the mysterious person who treated him like a disciple again, and then his heart warmed, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it, so he stood up and went to the bathroom to wash up.
This night is fast, and the next day is the glorious moment of Longmen, but now that many forces are eyeing Duan Long, I don't know how he should deal with it.