Chapter 408: Nine out of ten

Seongnam, Kuiwonkan.

Although it is a small shop, business has always been very good, and the steamed buns and steamed buns sold in the store are very popular with people.

Sometimes even Shangguan Jinhong will send someone to buy some breakfast.

In the center of the door is a large wooden table filled with all kinds of food and drink.

Su Weiyun and Li Xunhuan sat at the table generously.

It stands to reason that they had managed to escape from the siege of the Money Gang, and they should have left the city immediately to stay away, but they seemed to be as steady as Mount Tai, and there was no panic at all.

A big girl with braided hair was also sitting on the side, staring at Su Weiyun curiously with big eyes, as if she wanted to dig out some treasure from him.

"You went to the Money Gang alone, and you really brought Li Xunhuan back safe and sound?"

Sun Xiaohong looked at it for a long time before asking such a question.

Su Weiyun took a bite of the bun and said with a smile: "I said a long time ago, as soon as I get out of the horse, Shangguan Jinhong can only obediently retreat." โ€

Sun Xiaohong said in surprise: "Why? โ€

Su Weiyun said: "Because he got my sword spectrum." โ€

Sun Xiaohong thought for a while before he said, "He got your sword score and knows that your swordsmanship is unparalleled, so he is even more afraid of you?" โ€

Su Weiyun said: "He is not afraid of me. He watched the sword book every day, and gathered many swordsmen to study it together, he should have known how to crack the sword move better than others. โ€

Sun Xiaohong was puzzled again: "Then he is obviously not afraid of you, but he let you go?" โ€

"This is Shangguan Jinhong."

Su Weiyun said slowly: "He has obtained my sword spectrum, as long as he understands the changes in my sword technique one by one, and comes up with a way to crack it, what will happen if he comes to deal with me again?" โ€

Sun Xiaohong said: "If he fully understands your swordsmanship, every time you make a move, he can anticipate the enemy first, and he will naturally be sure." โ€

Su Weiyun said: "Yes, if you already have a way to take nine out of ten, are you still willing to take risks?" โ€

"I don't want to."

Sun Xiaohong replied like this.

Su Weiyun said: "Shangguan Jinhong is even more reluctant than you!" He is a man who pays attention to absolute control, supreme power, absolute opportunity, and precise calculation....... He wouldn't be foolish enough to put himself in danger unless he had to. โ€

Twenty first-class swordsmen, Jing Wuming and Ah Fei, plus Shangguan Jinhong himself, can be said to have a great chance of winning against only two Su Weiyun and Li Xunhuan.

But Shangguan Jinhong still refused to do it.

What he wants is not a great chance of winning, but a hundred battles to win, and there is no possibility of failure!

As the two spoke, one after another people slipped out of the shop, mounted fast horses, and left.

Then another guest came in one after another and sat in their seats.

Sun Xiaohong whispered: "These people don't eat after ordering, why do they leave immediately?" โ€

Su Weiyun smiled: "Because they were originally sent by Shangguan Jinhong to spy on us!" Every time we say a few words, someone will tell Shangguan Jinhong the content of the original words word for word! โ€

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the Kuiyuan Pavilion changed suddenly, and everyone became very nervous.

But no one moved.

Sun Xiaohong pouted and said, "Since their purpose is already known to you, why don't you leave, is it because your sword is not fast enough?" โ€

Su Weiyun said lightly: "Because they have long been ready to die." โ€

Li Xunhuan suddenly said: "They may not only come to spy on us, but also to see if the old man Tianji is with us." โ€

No one knows where the mysterious Old Man of Heaven will appear, and no one knows whether he has forgotten to complete and found his way to the realm of "god man".

So of course Shangguan Jinhong can't be careless.

Sun Xiaohong said: "I know where my grandfather is. โ€

If there is still someone in this world who knows the whereabouts of the old man Tianji, then it can only be Sun Xiaohong.

"Oh? Where is he? โ€

Sun Xiaohong didn't speak, but she had already gone out.

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March, Songshan.

Face wall holes.

The monks guarding the mountain in Shaolin Temple recognized Su Weiyun, so they quickly let them go up the mountain, and Su Weiyun and the three of them came to the most mysterious and peculiar Dharma face wall cave on Song Mountain.

In front of the cave stood an old man.

The old man was carrying an ordinary, ordinary wooden stick in his hand, and if he didn't look closely, he would think that he was a porter carrying water on the mountain.

The old man stood for a long time, and it was not until the sun had basked his shadow for a short time that his hand suddenly moved.

With a wave of his hands, the shadow of the stick in the sky came out of the wind, densely spreading, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire sky, as if the momentum of a whole mountain could not compare to the wooden stick in his hand.

A wooden stick, two veterans, but danced hundreds of stick shadows, dazzling, dizzying, that is no longer a simple word "exquisite" can be described.

The stick shadows are overlapping, often repeated, and their speed and strength are almost beyond the reach of ordinary martial artists.

Although this old man is very old, his profound skills are by no means inferior to anyone else in the world.

Of course, he is a well-deserved and No. 1 Tianji old man on the weapon spectrum!

The mountain walls are steep and the wind is howling.

The stick shadow is one of them.

The old man stood in place and muttered, "It's not right, it's not right!" โ€

He used the trick of the trick again, but this time the earth-shattering and overwhelming stick shadow was reduced a lot, and the power was greatly reduced.

As he fought, the shadows of the sticks became less and less, until at last, only a lone stick was left to beat wildly in midair.

The magic of the Heavenly Machine Stick Method is gone.

In just half an hour, his martial arts are very different and completely different!

Su Weiyun walked over slowly and looked at the old man Tianji carefully.

The old man of Tianji was exactly the same as when he first came out of the wall hole, his hair was messy, his face was covered with dirt, and his clothes were dirty in many places.

But unlike Su Weiyun, the eyes of the old man Tianji were full of depression and loss, and he didn't see the light.

"I know that among the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, there is a thousand-handed palm, from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, from eight to sixteen!"

Su Weiyun said, gently stretched out his palms, shook them in the wind, and really hit layers of palm shadows, counting exactly four four and sixteen.

Then he slowly pushed these palm shadows towards the old man of Tianji.

The old man of Tianji was slightly startled, raised his hand and raised his stick to block, but after hesitating for a long time, he didn't even make a move!

All sixteen palms were firmly imprinted on his body.

Fortunately, Su Weiyun had already controlled the palm power to the point of being willful, and withdrew his strength at the last moment, so that he did not hurt the old man of Tianji.

Su Weiyun said strangely: "A thousand hands are like a palm, and those with advanced palm skills can even turn into thirty-two or even sixty-four palms....... But there are very few people in the martial arts who will change the stick method into fewer and fewer, from hundreds of stick shadows to only one. โ€

The old man of Tianji let out a long sigh and said, "If it is not so, how can you forget?" โ€

Su Weiyun said: "If you can't forget it, why forget it?" โ€

The old man said: "I have forgotten half of it, and it is difficult not to forget!" โ€

Su Weiyun said: "Patriarch Bodhidharma used to forget all about martial arts here, you ......"

The old man suddenly turned around and said, "You come with me!" โ€

He then quickly stepped into the cave of the Bodhidharma face.