Chapter 105: The Woman Who Makes the Gong Clan's Gossip Palm

Before leaving Shandong, Chen Xixiang took care of this large wave of chasing soldiers from Shandong.

At the same time, I learned some deeper information about the demon fist lineage, and understood that there was still this saying of "one demon, two Buddhas and three sword immortals" in the martial arts world.

The bloody case he caused in the dense forest of Yizhou Mansion.

Among them, more than 50 Qing court Tartars and more than 20 foreigners were all killed by him.

The reason why this move is so bloody is that on the one hand, the cultivation has entered a new realm, and he wants to use these chasing soldiers who don't know whether they are alive or dead to test their strength in one go.

Another reason is in other ways.

And today, the demon Qing is weak, regards foreigners as VIPs, and regards the Chinese people as horses and cattle.

It can be said that in the eyes of these evil Tartars, the life of a foreigner is more important than the life of a hundred people.

After he killed the two priests, it was basically predicted that in order to calm the anger of the foreigners, they were likely to do something to find the people to scapego.

This has not happened in history.

Therefore, in this possible situation, Chen Xixiang once again took the initiative to approach the Tartar pursuers and foreigners of the Qing court, causing a bigger wave of movement!

And there was also the intention to let five or six foreigners escape.

Just to tell these people.

It's all the work of one man.

Let these people be able to surround and intercept him with thousands of troops, and do not use innocent people as substitutes.

More than 100 people died in the deep forests of Yizhou, all of which were caused by him alone, and they were all to show his muscles and threat.

Let them know.

This kind of thing can only be done by people like him, ordinary people can't do it at all, and no one believes in using people as a substitute.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

Chen Xixiang walked out of Shandong.

Sure enough, because of the big case in the deep forest of Yizhou Mansion, it attracted more and more crazy chasing soldiers.

But he has already cultivated to the realm of "not seeing or hearing, feeling danger and avoiding it".

Usually there is a subtle perception of large-scale officers and soldiers chasing and intercepting, but if it is a small team, he will immediately turn back and slaughter!

In just one month.

Chen Xixiang crossed two provinces and encountered thirteen waves of pursuers.

And he was alone, killing seven waves of chasing soldiers in a row, nearly 200 people, including foreigners and Tartars!

The Forbidden City in Beijing shook the government and the opposition.

And in the Chuxiu Palace.

The demon queen looked at the anger article from Germany on the case, pinched the knuckles of her fingers white, and said sharply:

"The mourning family doesn't believe it, a mountain and wild Taoist has really become an immortal, and he killed so many Qing officers and soldiers alone, and foreign guns can't deal with him!"

In the palace, eunuchs and palace maids of all sizes trembled with fright.

In front of the curtain, a military attache wearing a flower feather waved his robe sleeves, knelt down and said in a deep voice:

"Queen Mother, this person has already cultivated to an incredible realm, and has reached the pinnacle in boxing cultivation, and his mind is keen, almost the same as the ** living Buddha of Tantra, if you want to kill this person, you can't use the army, you can only ask some people like him to deal with it."

Bang!

The demon queen has given birth to a wrinkled palm due to old age, and she slapped the case.

Hearts fluctuate.

She raised her head and looked at Changbai Mountain, the ancestral land of the Jianzhou Jurchens, and remembered that the god of the Qing Dynasty had come to Kyoto during this time.

Deal with the same beings as these people......

"Yes...... Please...... He ......"

The demon queen's voice trembled, but she gritted her teeth.

"Chuan Zhang Zhongtang."

A day later.

Zhang Zhidong on the house.

A military general wearing a robe and a horse coat, with high eyebrow bones, a nose like an eagle, and cold eyes came to the door.

He is the first martial champion of the Qing Dynasty who won the first place from Wuke Township last year - Yan Xiaoguo.

Yan Xiaoguo has been a high-ranking official in the imperial court for three generations, and he has also received Western education, and more importantly, he can obtain the official position of Wu Zhuangyuan, the nominal "No. 1 warrior in the world", which already shows his strength.

After passing through the lobby of Zhang Zhongtang's front hall, Yan Xiaoguo walked straight into the study, and after knocking on the door, he saw this lord of the middle hall of the imperial court.

However, it was found that on the side of the Lord in the middle hall, there was still a person wearing a robe.

Yan Xiaoguo wrinkled his nose slightly, and for some reason, he smelled a faint stench in this sandalwood-filled room.

He looked at the man who was dressed in a robe, and his whole body was covered in it, and he didn't even show his face, and he pondered in his heart;

Is this the god of the Qing Dynasty in this robe?

seems to have seen Yan Xiaoguo's thoughts.

Zhang Zhongtang held tea in one hand and flicked the teacup lightly in the other, and said:

"Don't get me wrong, Xiaoguo, he's not the one, but he's also the one who came out of Changbai Mountain."

The man in the robe on the seat spoke, and his voice was very clear, as pure as a baby, and said:

"You can call me Lord Bai, the Supreme Heavenly Demon has already left Beijing."

The old demon of Montenegro is no longer in Beijing.

Zhang Zhongtang took a sip of Biluochun.

If it was that person here, how could he dare to sit down, let alone have such a dull mood.

The old demon of Montenegro came to his house twice.

One time was when the fire in the seventh month of the world gave birth to a vision.

He came to order the court to collect the strange things that happened in the vision of the world.

The second time, after he had obtained the few pieces of paper, he gave them directly to him, and he left the world again like a god who had come to earth.

But I don't know if he has found his heirs and enemies.

As for this Lord Bai, he followed the old demon to the capital for the second time.

"I don't know Xiaoguo, have you heard of the five demons of the dark fist in this folk martial arts?" Zhang Zhongtang asked.

Yan Xiaoguo's eyes fluctuated, looked at the "White Lord", and said, "Fox yellow and white willow gray, it seems that Your Excellency is the white demon among the five demons?" ”

He was born in martial arts, and now he is the number one master in the imperial court, so he naturally understands all kinds of secret rumors in the martial arts world.

In the martial arts world, except for the god of Changbai Mountain, the two monks who sat in meditation and practiced their minds did not say.

The remaining masters are three sword immortals, four old immortals, and five great grandmasters.

These five demon fists were able to fight with Yang Luchan's four old immortals in the dark, disrupting the martial arts world for more than ten years, and the next generation has once again caused a big storm in the current martial arts world.

Let Dong Haichuan and Guo Yunshen and their apprentices be like mangs, so they want to engage in such a thing as the "North-South Martial Arts Conference" in the south, and want to abandon the view of the portal, create the current situation, and cultivate the next generation who can compete with the five demon fists.

From this point of view, I am afraid that the five major demons each have the same "gangjin" cultivation as the five great grandmasters.

Zhang Zhongtang drank the cup of tea and said:

"Yan Xiaoguo, the influence of the demon road is so great, it has to do with the relationship between my Qing Dynasty and the other countries, and now I order you to lead three hundred of your good hands in the army, with Lord Bai to help you, for a limited time of three months, I will definitely bring the demon dao to the head to see."

"Yes!"

Yan Xiaoguo waved his robe and bowed, his voice was like thunder, and his words were like nails.

…………

Midwinter.

Chen Xixiang walked from the north to the south, but he felt that the air was colder.

It is even more rare for Foshan to have heavy snowfall.

Chen Xixiang was still wearing a single coat in the heavy snow, but when the snowflakes fell on the clothes, they were all bounced up and could not stay.

Because he entered the city to avoid being too conspicuous in the city, Chen Xixiang controlled his facial muscles and changed his appearance, so he changed into a teaching robe worn by a scholar.

It's like a makeover, reincarnated.

When it comes to Gangjin, the precision of the control of the muscles of the whole body is incomprehensible to people who are not in this realm.

And coupled with the ability to "feel the danger and avoid it".

It can be said that as long as he doesn't want to die, even if people from a country want to hunt him down, there is no way to find him.

As for his encirclement and pursuit, it stopped disappearing more than a month ago.

Although the wanted warrant is still hanging high in the yamen of various provincial capitals and counties.

But no one came to die again.

"It seems that a more powerful wave of pursuit is brewing, do you know that a ** officer and soldier is useless, then ...... Will you let the old demon come forward? ”

Chen Xixiang's cultivation has reached the world's leading state.

Sun Lutang and he are also between two and two.

The only thing that can make him feel a strong threat anymore is the number one demon in the world.

As for the imperial court and the great powers, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Especially the number of qi of this tartar, it will be completely exhausted in a few years.

What kind of demon queen and Qing Dynasty, there are no bones left that will be crushed in the wheel of history.

When Chen Xixiang cultivated, he only looked forward to the old demon of Montenegro, or to meet Wang Chao and Tang Zichen.

Although the realm is one step behind, if you can encounter a wave of battles with people in this realm in advance, and then you can calmly retreat, then you will have a great confidence in breaking through to the realm of seeing gods in the national arts.

With his current strength and true energy, if he wants to leave, he can leave if he wants to.

"Now that I have arrived in Foshan, I will inquire about how Li Cunyi and these people have done in the 'North Fist and South Transmission'."

It took Chen Xixiang more than three months to travel from Shandong to Foshan.

The snow was falling and the cold wind was howling.

On both sides of the road were people with their necks shrunk, one by one around the snow on the road, with their hands in their sleeves, hurrying home.

Pedestrians were in a hurry.

Chen Xixiang glanced at it, only to feel the air of red dust coming to his face, and smiled slightly.

He walked on the street himself, and saw the various forms of living beings in his heart, which made his heart warm.

The Tao is in thousands of households, and the Tao is in the three religions and nine streams.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up.

"Well, this is a flower shot?"

I saw that on the opposite side of the crowded road against the shop, a beggar was wrapped in a rotten cotton jacket on his upper body, and a pair of dirty shiny single pants on his lower body, his head was two feet long, like a chicken nest piled on his head, and his beard was unshaven.

His hand slammed on the head of a child in the middle of the crowd like a lightning bolt, and a lot of dusty things spilled from his fingers.

The child felt that someone was patting his head, and suddenly he sneezed, and he passed out directly.

The unkempt beggar smiled faintly, and with a very skillful hand, he took the child's arm into the crook of his arm, and was about to pick it up and leave.

Chen Xixiang just saw it, but there was a person who shot faster than him, it should be said that it was not far from the beggar.

It was a slender and fair-skinned woman's palm, and it was only clasped on his wrist, and the beggar's wrist was directly twisted into a strange posture.

The beggar's face was bloodless, and he let out a scream like a pig.

"Ahhh

The beggar's scream immediately became chaotic.

The person who shot was a woman with beautiful eyebrows in a black coat.

Beside her stood a young man in a locomotive hat, his body as straight as a gun.

The woman threw the beggar out directly with a flick of the hand, which was the technique of Baguazhang.

At the same time, the crowd dispersed, and immediately someone went to help the beggar.

It turned out that there were accomplices.

From one of them came a few fierce roars:

"Mixed on that road, dare to come and choke, is your hand too wide!"

The woman's face is delicate, and her face is expressionless when she hears the words:

"The car and boat shop's feet, innocent should be killed, this sentence is really true."

At the same time, she took a step, took a few steps away, and after approaching one of the beggars, her steps formed a circle, and she swam away like a lightning flash, and she pushed one person from the back of her neck, and her brain fell to the ground in black.

"It's the Gong Clan's Baguazhang."

Chen Xixiang whispered in his heart, looked at the woman's footwork and strength, and recognized the woman's origin.