Chapter 24: Bet on Your Tongue

Liu Zhidong said angrily: "Lianhong, you are becoming more and more disagreeable now!" How do you talk to your martial arts seniors! ”

For Ji Lianhong, Liu Zhidong loves and hates. Although Liu Zhidong did not surpass his master Ma Weishan in martial arts, he was higher than his master in the study of Taoism. Liu Zhidongzhi is not above martial arts, so he doesn't care so much about the level of martial arts, not to mention that even if he cares, it is a blind man who works hard in vain.

Martial arts rely on talent and hard work, and the ambition can only mean that there is no effort in this regard, as for talent, Liu Zhidong does not have any illusions. However, after all, the Nanwu faction is a branch of the Quanzhen Sect, and it is also a sect on the rivers and lakes, since Ma Weishan feathered, although Liu Zhidong is famous in Taoist academics, but the Nanwu faction is difficult to gain a foothold in martial arts, resulting in a declining position in the rivers and lakes. Taoist temples either rely on donations from believers, but these are all minority, unless there is a special immortal position, or a special mage who is allowed to subdue demons and eliminate demons, then collect some money.

Taoism is different from Buddhism, Buddhism also has an incense money, but Taoism rarely asks for incense money. Most of them have ancestral property or accept apprentices for a living, without the status of the rivers and lakes, there will be no apprentices to apprentice, plus there are no Taoist priests who have no practice and no special fairies, and the economic income is also very different from before, and they are almost in danger of disbanding.

Later, some small sects on the rivers and lakes, and even the ruffians and hooligans under the mountains dared to harass the Nanwu faction, although the Nanwu faction was full of righteous indignation, but there was nothing to be done, they couldn't beat it, they couldn't avoid it, they could only swallow their anger, and they couldn't eat and sleep in their hearts.

Just when Liu Zhidong was anxious, and all thoughts were discouraged, thinking that the Nanwu faction would be destroyed in his own hands. Ji Lianhong appeared, this stupid apprentice who couldn't do anything, and what he didn't eat was delicious. Suddenly, as if he had received divine help, he advanced by leaps and bounds, and first overcame the difficulty of the Ten Pure Yang Gong that Liu Zhidong had studied for a long time and had not understood.

Liu Zhidong was overjoyed, and handed over the mantra and incomplete martial arts secrets left by his ancestor to Ji Lianhong, who was also called Ji Miaohong according to the Nanwu faction, the rank of Xuanwei to Miaoxian. But the ancestor had an order that the talented people of the past dynasties could use the couplet as the generation, so it was renamed Ji Lianhong.

Liu Zhidong gave all the cheats to Ji Lianhonghou. I didn't have much in my heart, I just had the attitude of giving it a try, but I didn't expect Ji Lianhong to cultivate a miracle. The Nanwu faction gradually returned to its former glory, but after Ji Lianhong's divine skills were completed, he began to be proud and complacent. From then on, the Nanwu faction said that Liu Zhidong had the final say. It's better to look at Ji Lianhong's face and live.

Sure enough, Ji Lianhong didn't sell any face to his master, and said with a cold snort: "Master, you continue to talk about your day, don't delay my business!" ”

"The son of unfilial piety, the son of unfilial piety." Liu Zhi's face was flushed, and his legs were turned back and forth, but he was helpless. At this time, Lu Bing walked out and said to Ji Lianhong lightly: "Ji Lianhong." I have something to do in the afternoon, and it's not too early now. Let's invite Master Kong, the owner of Hongluo Temple, and Master Wusu, the abbot of Shaolin, to testify. Finish it as soon as possible, pull it down as soon as possible, you and I are not comfortable with greasy and crooked. ”

There was a burst of applause for Lu Bing in the crowd, and some people shouted: "Lu Bing, kill this turtle grandson, you are a hero on the rivers and lakes." ”

"Lu Bing, compare yourself with him, let him know the way and know the way."

Ji Lianhong heard the shouting in the crowd, and Ha Lu Ha Da laughed: "Killing God Lu Bing, fast talking, really not a rat." Only those incompetent people just now will not dare to come out to compete, and wait for others to compete. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, although I, Lu Bing, am not a martial artist, but I am also a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, I am the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are me, how can I be said that someone else instructed me to compete in martial arts? Besides, I, Lu Bing, am a junior, and my seniors must be higher than me Lu Bing in terms of martial arts attainments. As soon as Lu Bing's words came out, he was extremely buying, and immediately there was another applause. Before this battle was fought, Lu Bing had the upper hand in popularity, but the competition was about strength, and no matter how high the popularity was, it didn't work much, but it had an advantage in momentum, and sure enough, Ji Lianhong was annoyed for a while, and he calmed down after taking two deep breaths.

Wu Su in the crowd smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Lu Bing is a politician after all, it seems"

"Monk Wusu, why do you always like to watch the excitement in the crowd." Ji Lianhong didn't go toe-for-tat with Lu Bing, and said as soon as his words changed: "Since you are here, come out of the abbot's overall situation quickly, so that this competition can start quickly." ”

"Okay, since that's the case, Lao Qu announced that the first competition is the selection of the leader of the Shandong Martial Arts Alliance, and the contestants are Dengzhou Lu Bing, Nan Wuji Lianhong, is there anyone else who has other opinions, or also wants to participate in it?" Gosu asked, glancing at the crowd.

Naturally, no one participated, facing the two masters of the younger generation, Lu Bing and Ji Lianhong, who was on it at this time. Besides, everyone is waiting to see this wonderful one, who dares to come out and wrap up the chaos, a rare battle for decades, the legendary Thirteen Swords and the legendary Ten Pure Yang Gong, what kind of sparks will collide?

Seeing that no one answered, he heard someone urging him to start quickly, so he said, "Then since there is no one else, then please come with me to the chanting field to compete." ”

The chanting field is a spacious square not far from the main hall, the place is big enough, no matter how you toss and turn, flying and jumping will not be hindered, and more importantly, Lu Bing and Ji Lianhong are both capable and powerful, and the moves are also very powerful, so as not to destroy the things of Hongluo Temple. On weekdays, there are many monks in Hongluo Temple, and it is a good place to recite and preach the scriptures. And today, the world's heroes gather here, to compete to win or lose, here has become the best place to compete, it is really inclusive of all rivers and rivers, and the place is big and you can do what you want.

Lu Bing pulled out his tiger-headed treasure knife, and the sword unsheathed with a buzzing sound, and the blade itself trembled slightly. Lu Bing couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he could feel the excitement of the knife, he hadn't been like this for a long time, he looked down at the tiger head treasure knife, just like when it was excited before, the part of the tiger head eyes under the handle of the ancient carving gave off a strange light. There was murder in the light, excitement, and uneasiness. And a hint of fear, and a little bloodthirsty sweetness.

Lu Bing's knife was alive, and most of the people present saw this scene, and couldn't help but look at each other, the thirteen fatal knives of the evil sect, and the tiger head knife of the evil sect, although they were nameless. It's only vulgarly called a tiger head knife according to its appearance, but it's really a famous blade.

It seems that Lu Bing was captured on Wudang Mountain back then, and what he said was a dragon slaying knife and a heavenly sword. There may be such a thing, otherwise how could the tiger head knife be alive. Everyone secretly made up their minds to continue to search for the "lie" that had been exposed, and strive to find the Dragon Slayer Knife and the Heavenly Sword. And secretly proud of his anticipation of the enemy's first opportunity.

See this scene. Ji Lianhong's proud face also showed a trace of worry, but this expression was fleeting, and then his face was flushed with a faint flush of excitement. Ji Lianhong said: "Lu Shaoxia, how can we compare? ”

"Listen to me." Lu Bing said, Ji Lianhong said with a smile: "I want to say that it is better than fists and feet, then it is estimated that you will not be convinced if you lose, I heard that you are not good at fists and feet." It is known for being a single sword, so let's compare the blade. It's just a dry comparison. It's a little uncomfortable, it's better to add some bets. ”

"What bet? Aren't we just for the position of the leader of the Shandong Martial Arts Alliance, why do we need other bets? Lu Bing said suspiciously, it's not that he's afraid of Ji Lianhong, it's just that it's better to ask clearly about this unclear thing, in case he falls for his tricks.

Ji Lianhong Ha Da Lu laughed: "I thought Lu Bing had to agree to come down, but I didn't expect to have to ask the east and west, if you are afraid, you can just say it, just kowtow to me three times, even if I have a tie with you, let's be the leader of this Shandong martial arts alliance together, do you think it's good?" ”

"Sensei play the method of agitation for me, it's useless, if you want to say it, just say it, and compare it if you don't say it." Lu Bing said with a cold face, now the more he looks at Ji Lianhong, the more annoying he becomes, and his tone is also stiff, if he doesn't get it down for a while, Lu Bing will have to scold, and it is not easy to do anything in front of such a slut.

Ji Lianhong said: "Then I'll say it directly, see if you dare to continue." First of all, I want this treasure knife in your hand, and secondly, I want half of your industries in Dengzhou Mansion and Jinan Mansion in Shandong. When I was in Shandong, I heard that Lu Bing and his wife were talented and beautiful, and Mrs. Lu Mengshi was a beauty who captivated the country and the city, and my third point is that if you lose, let your wife accompany me for two days and two nights at night. Lu Bing: I don't know if you can agree to these three requests, if you want any conditions, even if you mention them, but there are only three chances. ”

Guo Feng shouted on the side: "Stinky Taoist priest of grass and mud horses, you can't even wipe out a little shit in your fucking poor ass, why bet with a wealthy family like Lu Bing, even if you are killed, it won't be worth two taels of money, aren't you born to think about good things when you bet like this!" Look at it, your mother is still alive, and I will make a bet with you, if I win, I will grass your mother, if I lose, you will grass my mother, my mother is dead anyway. ”

Although Guo Feng was rude, what he said did make sense, and there was a burst of laughter in the crowd. In fact, if Guo Feng usually spoke like this, he would have been drowned out by the abuse, although no one dared to face the insult to Guo Feng, but hiding in the crowd and scolding together would have strengthened his courage, but now the situation is different.

Why do you want to scold Guo Feng? It's not Guo Feng's vulgar words, except for the monks, there are few martial artists present, and even the monks don't necessarily know everyone who can dance, chant and worship the Buddha, and many of them are just illiterate. The reason why Guo Feng will definitely be scolded in normal times is because at least thirty percent of the people present belong to Taoism, or practice Taoist martial arts.

It's just that today is a special day, Ji Lianhong has pulled away everyone's hatred because he doesn't support people, even if someone hears the fault in Guo Feng's words just now, they won't be surprised, and they will say to others that although Guo Feng is crazy, he said a big truth, in short, it is very happy to scold like this.

Ji Lianhong was scolded by Guo Feng, his face was red, and he couldn't speak. Lu Bing stretched out his hand at this time to make a downward motion, and the noisy crowd quickly calmed down, Lu Bing said: "If you can't answer if you can't speak, don't pretend to be that big clove of garlic, now that people are speechless, I'll see how you end." You can say yes to whatever you say I want from you, and I tell you, I want your foul tongue so that you can't talk nonsense in the future. As for the conditions you put forward to me, I won't agree to it, hmph, Lao Tzu will definitely not lose! ”

Lu Bing said and slammed on the ground, and suddenly on the ground where Lu Bing was standing just now, the floor tiles cracked, forming a circular pit with a radius of one foot, and there were bursts of heat in the pit.

Lu Bing shot out in a straight line, the reason why it was said to be shot out was because the speed was too fast, it was indescribable to run, the fierce pace was terrifying, and the hard bluestone bricks in the place he passed were all broken, and the flying stone chips were also warm. The martial arts people present, even if there were people who claimed to be well-informed, were stunned and speechless at this time.

The air around Lu Bing's body was distorted and changed due to the high temperature, so his face was also distorted, and the face full of anger and the temperament that was not angry and arrogant made Lu Bing's face even more empty and distorted, like the demon of the god of war and hell that descended to the earth.

Lu Bingyun shouted: "Come and take your life!" The sound pierced through the sky and was deafening. (To be continued......)