Chapter 44: Sword Fighting

A few months ago, Shaolin Temple had widely posted a heroic post, inviting the world's heroes to go to Shaolin Temple to see Gusu Murong's 'way of the other, and give back to the other's style.

Previously, there were rumors on the rivers and lakes that in recent years, there have been many heroes and heroes in the martial arts, who died under the Gusu Murong clan's 'fighting and star shifting' magic skills, and even the Shaolin monk Xuanbei also died from his famous stunt "Great Weituo Pestle", so Shaolin Temple is bound to find the Murong family to ask for an explanation this time.

Bai Fan took the female general of the Seven Heavens Department of the Vulture Palace to the foot of Songshan as early as the end of August, and a few days later, most of the people from the Thirty-six Caves and the Seventy-two Islands also came, with hundreds of people, temporarily led by the Wu Laoda, and the prestige was prominent for a while.

On the seventh day of the first month, Bai Fan was dressed in a moon-white robe, standing in the pavilion with his hands on his back, staring into the distance, the majestic temple of Shaolin Temple was looming in the mountains and forests, Meilan Zhuju was on the side of the four guards, and a cloak was placed on the arm of the bamboo sword, and the mountain wind blew, and the clothes and cloak were slightly swinging.

"Lord, there are twenty people riding tall horses in the north direction, and they should be dressed as Khitans." The person who spoke was Yu Po, the leader of the Vulture Gong Hao Heavenly Division.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Bai Fan coughed: "The Khitan people who came from the north are Xiao Feng nine times out of ten, so except for the Gusu Murong clan, one of the protagonists, everyone else who should have arrived has already arrived." ”

Since cultivating the Weak Water Sword, although it has not caused much damage to itself thanks to the suppression of the cold qi of the Yi Jin Sutra, it still has some effect, and with Bai Fan's deep internal strength, he sometimes feels a burst of coldness in his body.

The bamboo sword put the cloak on his hand and put it on him, moved to the front to tie it, and Yu Po hesitated: "Lord, my subordinates have heard about something, I don't know if it will have an impact on the lord's plan." ”

"Oh? Tell me what to say. ”

Yu Po said: "Tubo national teacher Gu Mo Zhi has already gone to Shaolin Temple, I heard that he wants to challenge Shaolin monks with Shaolin martial arts......"

"Haha......", Bai Fan laughed and said: "Those who should come will always come, in this case, it is useless to wait any longer, let's go up the mountain today." ”

Bai Fan decided to solve his task before the Double Ninth Festival, if it was delayed until the ninth day of the first month, there would be many uncontrollable factors, and there would be many changes, but it would not be as simple and direct as he and the Shaolin Temple alone.

The Seven Heavens Department, the Thirty-six Caves, and the Eighty-two Islands of the Vulture Palace moved when they heard the wind, and hundreds of people boarded the Shaolin Temple under the banner, shouting, laughing and scolding endlessly, Bai Fan frowned, until he saw that the female generals of the Seven Heavens Department were silent, and they nodded when they moved forward in array, Mei Jian and the others had been training for three months at least in the right direction.

Bai Fan took everyone directly into the mountain gate, and under the leadership of the monk Zhike, he went straight to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and the rest of the people stayed in the square outside the hall.

I saw that his right fist snorted straight out, and the copper tripod in front of the Buddha seat was punched, and he jumped up with a bang. Without waiting for the copper tripod to fall, Gu Mozhi slapped a palm with his left hand, and the copper tripod turned half a circle in the air, and with a bang, something fell, but there were many incense ashes in the tripod scattered, and the smoke was filled, and it was not clear for a while.

At this time, the copper tripod was falling rapidly, Gu Mozhi stretched out his thumb and slammed it forward, and a sharp finger force shot over, and the copper tripod suddenly moved half a foot to the left. Gu Mozhi slammed it three times in a row, and the copper tripod moved away a foot and a half, and then it landed. The incense ash gradually scattered, revealing a palm-sized thing on the ground, all the monks saw it, and couldn't help but exclaim, the thing was a brass palm, five fingers were like, the palm edge was shining, brilliant as gold, but the back of the palm was gray-green.

With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, the copper tripod seven feet away in front of him suddenly turned, and the side that was originally inward turned outward, but he saw that the shape of a palm was removed from the middle of the tripod body, and the incision was also yellow. Only then can you know that the thing that has just fallen is the brass palm that he ripped off from the copper tripod with the force of his palm.

The monks were speechless for a while, and only then did Gu Mozhi from beginning to end respectively make the "Donkey Kong Fist", "Prajna Palm", "Maha Finger" and "Robes and Demon Skills" four Shaolin Temple magic skills, the subtlety of the moves, the profundity of the skill has surpassed the monks of the Xuanzi generation.

Gu Mozhi turned his back to the door, and when he was complacent, he didn't find Bai Fan coming in, and said to Xuan Ci and the other monks: "The poor monk has not practiced these martial arts well, and I also ask the abbot for guidance." ”

Suddenly, there was silence in the main hall, and everyone was intimidated by the peerless magic of Gu Mozhi.

After a long time, Xuan Ci sighed and said, "Today, Lao Qu knows that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people on the earth. Lao Ge has studied hard for decades, and in the eyes of the national teacher, he is really insufficient. Then he clasped his hands together and said in a low voice: "The martial arts of the national teacher shook the past and the present, and I Shaolin Temple...... ...... service"

"Wait", Bai Fan suddenly said, "National Teacher, it's just that you learned my Xiaowuxiang Gong of the Easy School, not only are you not cautious in your words and deeds, but you also use it to drive Shaolin stunts to show off your ability?" ”

Gu Mozhi turned his head suddenly, and when he saw Bai Fan, he said awe-inspiringly: "Your Excellency, you and I take what we need on the Drum Mountain, which is a little affection, why should you be embarrassed by the poor monk today?" ”

He was warning Bai Fan not to meddle in his affairs, but Bai Fan would not be afraid of him, and sneered: "National teacher, it is also for your good below, although the 'Xiao Wuxianggong' of this door is infinitely useful, but it also has advantages and disadvantages, you practice Shaolin seventy-two stunts, and the heterogeneous true qi in the body is already too much to be bored. ”

"Shut up!" Gu Mozhi said angrily: "You don't need to worry about the affairs of the poor monk, since the farewell of the drum mountain, the poor monk has a lot of experience in cultivating the 'sword passing water', please advise." ”

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and the two index fingers in his right hand merged into a sword finger, and suddenly a manic sword intent burst out.

Bai Fan's heart was full of joy, Gu Mozhi deserved to be a martial arts wizard, this sword was similar to the 'Sword Passing Water' but not the same shape, it had already brought forth the new, combined with his own martial arts, and changed into another sword move.

His eyes froze, and he also stretched out his sword finger, at this time, Gu Mozhi couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, Bai Fan's breath at this time was vague and weird, it seemed to be something or nothing, it seemed to be strong and weak, and it was completely different from the sharp edge of the 'Sword Passing Water', "Could it be that he hid a hand at the beginning, and didn't teach me the most powerful swordsmanship at all?" ”。

Thinking of this, Gu Mozhi hated even more in his heart, the accumulation of qi was finished, and the sword finger suddenly slashed, and when he landed, a fiery red sword qi spewed out two or three zhang, and slashed straight down at Bai Fan.

"Is this a 'sword passing water' or a 'flame knife'? Good sword. ”

Bai Fan sincerely admired, Gu Mozhi actually used the strength of the 'Flame Knife' to urge the 'Sword Passing Water', and looking at his appearance quite skilled, it was obviously not accidental, but he had already found the trick, which was already a more powerful new swordsmanship.

"Weak Water Sword"

An invisible and transparent qi suddenly formed in front of Bai Fan's fingers, and then pushed forward like a tidal wave, layer upon layer, and in an instant, a sword qi that seemed to be formed by countless water masses collided with the flame sword qi shot by Gu Mozhi.

One yin and one yang, water and fire are incompatible, and the place where the two swords meet suddenly emits a large area of water mist, which is dense and misty, like an illusion.

The flame sword is fierce and sharp, but the weak water sword has infinite stamina, the previous section of sword qi has just been neutralized, and the stronger sword qi on the other side is immediately replenished, and the flame is obviously inferior to the cold, and it is suddenly spread by the cold qi and intercepted and retreated, until it is completely annihilated in the extreme cold, and the remaining weak water sword qi passes through the water mist and shoots towards Gu Mozhi.

"You ......" Gu Mozhi didn't have time to say more, before the sword qi reached his body, he opened out three flame knives in an instant, and the qi collided and exploded, and he had to take three steps back in a row to stabilize his body.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?" Kumachi's face was very ugly.

"Weak water sword, cold and extremely freezing, weak to strong."

"The Poor Monk Wishes to ......"

Bai Fan said directly and categorically: "Don't change." ”

"Humph!" Kumachi glared at him and shouted, "Let's come to Japan!" Immediately walked out of the main hall, his body flew rapidly, and he disappeared into the courtyard wall with a jump.