Chapter Twenty-Three: The Twenty-Four Tips of the Golden Guan Jade Lock (6)
"See Elder Brother/Uncle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qiu Chuji and the three of them immediately saluted Ma Yu.
Ma Yu just looked at the three of them and was silent.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
"I don't know what is the important matter for senior brother to come to Mobei?" Wang Chuyi broke the deadlock and asked carefully.
Ma Yu snorted and said to Wu Youliang, "There is no way for the poor emperor, please forgive Second Brother Zhu." ”
"Don't dare, the Tao is too serious." Wu has a good way.
"Senior brother, how can you be so weak that you lose face as a leader and damage the reputation of your sect." Qiu Chuji said in a deep voice.
"Bold." Ma Yu suddenly changed his gentle bearing, and reprimanded, "Poor Dao has never blamed you for not being strict in discipline and teaching an apprentice who is vain in his words and deeds, you dare to speak disrespectfully, and if you commit the following crimes, according to the precepts of the door, what crime should you be guilty of!" ”
"The younger brother is in a hurry and has lost his sense of proportion, please deal with it." Qiu was sober and immediately knelt down to plead guilty.
In private, as a senior brother, you may be able to say everything, but on formal occasions, especially when there are outsiders, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, because this is not only related to the prestige of the senior brother, the reputation of the sect, but also the reputation and life of oneself.
You swept the face of your senior brother on a formal occasion, and in the eyes of outsiders, at best, it was the junior brother who had a gap, and at the worst, it was the internal discord of the sect, didn't you force the latter to kill you!
"Dao Chief, how to deal with the disrespectful words and disobedience of the junior brother, it is your gateway business, and I dare not ask in the next, but he has been rude again and again, and he regards my seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River as nothing, so I have to ask for an explanation." Wu has a good way.
"This ......"
Ma Yu hesitated, these days, he has fought with Wu Youliang more than a dozen times, and he knows the latter's skills, not to mention Qiu Chuji alone, even if the three brothers are together, they may not be opponents.
"I don't know what Second Brother Zhu wants to say to Poor Dao?" Qiu Chuji got up and said coldly.
Wu Youliang said, "Sixteen years ago, in the battle of Fahua Temple, Qiu Daochang beat my seven brothers and sisters to the ground with a single sword, should this account be counted?" Sixteen years later, you sent a disciple to deliver a letter, but you hurt my disciple for no reason, I punished you for a small time, and you were aggressive, should this account be counted? ”
"Joke, you and I have already made an agreement back then, and the disciples of both sides will compete in martial arts, and they will distinguish the superiority and inferiority, and understand this grievance, could it be that the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan are a group of untrustworthy villains who don't talk much?" Qiu Chuji was furious, pointed at Yin Zhiping and shouted, "Is this a small punishment?" Then why don't you just slap him to death? ”
"My Seven Monsters in Jiangnan have always been as good as a mountain, and how many times I have spoken is not a word!"
"The surname Qiu, we are willing to gamble and lose, as long as your disciple can win my Jing'er, we will spread the word to the rivers and lakes, saying that the seven monsters in Jiangnan are not as good as the real people in Changchun, and they will lose completely."
Qiu Chuji said a word, and the six monsters immediately shouted angrily.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, my Senior Brother Qiu didn't mean that." Wang Chuyi explained.
Wu Youliang stopped the six monsters who rioted, and said coldly, "Apprentices are apprentices, and masters are masters, if my apprentices can't win against your apprentices, it can only prove that my apprentice's ability is not as good as yours. ”
In a word, although the six monsters in Jiangnan felt that Wu Youliang was inevitably arrogant, they were still arrogant in their hearts.
"Do you want to use one person against me, and all the true seven sons?"
Qiu Chuji seemed to have heard a big joke, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he laughed a few times, but his eyes became colder and colder.
Wang Chuyi was also about to speak and scold, but suddenly saw that the senior brother's expression was complicated, but he was silent, and immediately endured it.
"In this case, after the Drunken Immortal Building competition, the seven people of the Poor Dao will wait for themselves." The mound is on the road.
"Senior Brother Qiu, when will it be your turn to be in charge of the affairs of the Quanzhen Sect?" Ma Yu suddenly shouted.
"Senior brother, ......" Qiu was stunned, but when he saw Ma Yu's increasingly gloomy face, he immediately didn't dare to say more.
If it is a matter of right and wrong, or the survival of the famous clan, Ma Yu will do his best to protect Qiu's chance, but a small matter may have to lose the foundation of the Quanzhen Sect, how can he tolerate it.
"Daoist Qiu, how did I make a contract sixteen years ago?"
Wu Youliang suddenly changed his words, and without waiting for Qiu Chuji to answer, he said to himself, "You said that you have two friends of life and death, and you were killed by Jin Bing's collusion with the government, leaving a pair of widows, I and other seven people are looking for your Guo brother's wife and children, and you are looking for your Yang brother's wife and children, after finding it, they will teach their two children martial arts, eighteen years later, in Jiaxing Zuixian Building, again, whose disciple has high martial arts, who is the real hero, yes or no?" ”
"Not bad!" The mound is on the road.
"Then let me ask you, where is your brother Yang's child now? And who's your name? "Wu has a good way.
"He is in the Dadu Zhao Palace, and his surname is ...... The surname is Yang, and the single name is Kang. Qiu Chuji's words suddenly slurred.
"Yang Kang? How did I hear that he called Yan Kang. "Wu has a good way.
Qiu was silent, not knowing how to answer.
"Jing'er, tell Daoist Qiu, what's your last name?" Wu has a good way.
"Jing'er's surname is Guo." Guo Jing said.
"How can an unscrupulous descendant who recognizes a thief as his father be qualified to compete with my disciple!" Wu Youliang said disdainfully.
"You ......" Qiu Chuji's face turned red, and he didn't know how to refute it.
"When did your apprentice change his surname back, when did he compete with me Jing'er again, and now, it is time to ask Qiu Dao Chang for the debt sixteen years ago."
"Since Second Brother Zhu has said this, Poor Dao will learn Second Brother Zhu's tricks." Qiu Chuji calmed down and walked to the clearing.
"Before the next day, I was given the grace of Ma Daochang, therefore, I gave Ma Daochang a favor, today's martial arts competition is just a matter of you and me, if you win by luck, you will not pass a word to the rivers and lakes."
"Then the poor road will thank Second Brother Zhu first."
"Please!" Wu Youliang took three steps forward.
"I don't know what kind of blade Second Brother Zhu uses." Qiu asked in the right place.
"Use a pair of palms underneath." Wu Youliang shook his hands.
Qiu Chuji suppressed all kinds of emotions, pulled out his long sword, and stabbed Wu Youliang in the chest and abdomen with a sword.
Wu Youliang's right hand was straightened, and he split a palm in the air, and the palm power was like substance, condensed but not dispersed, and the long sword of Changchunzi was bent suddenly, making it difficult to move forward.
This fight instantly stunned the people watching the battle, especially Wang Chuyi and Yin Zhiping.
"Daoist Qiu, how is my fourth brother's opening technique?" Wu Youliang asked.
Qiu Chuji snorted, did not respond, the long sword in his hand turned, and his body was like a swimming dragon, turning rapidly around Wu Youliang, every time he went around, he stabbed out more than a dozen swords, the long sword was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and each sword sneered continuously.
Wu Youliang did not move his body and did not shake, standing in place, whenever Qiu Chuji stabbed with a sword, he would slash out a palm from afar, forcing the latter to retreat, and it was difficult to bully within three feet.
Even if Qiu Chuji went around behind him, he didn't turn around, but just slapped his backhand to protect the vital point of his heart.
Qiu's sword is getting more and more powerful, and it has already hit a real fire, which should be an elegant swordsmanship, but it is a murderous sword and sword, and it continues to attack Wu Youliang's throat, chest and abdomen and other heavy acupoints.
His body also turned faster and faster, as if dragging a long shadow, and the sneer of the sword body rubbing against the void was no longer intermittent, but connected into the wind, like the roar of the wind.
Guo Jing and Yin Zhiping, who had the lowest skills, were dizzy, and suddenly screamed, their bodies shook and almost fell.
"Jing'er, you are optimistic, no matter how the opponent's moves change, you are a real kickstarter."
Wu Youliang roared, the palm force increased, and the shape of the fuselage at the mound was shocked with one palm, and the body was one point slower, and another palm, the latter was one point slower, and then another palm, and the latter was one point slower, and after the three palms were completed, the shadow behind Changchunzi that seemed to be there had disappeared without a trace.
Wu Youliang split three palms with his left hand and three palms with his right hand, and Qiu Chuji's body technique became slower and slower, and his sword technique became more and more obscure, and finally stopped and stood on a six-foot place.
The next moment, Wu Youliang's palms retracted, and then pushed out violently, two qi strength, fierce as a mountain collapse, as fast as a river surging, the hill can not be avoided, can only be stabbed out with a sword, but the long sword is not as good as half of the stab, immediately broken, the body was shocked, and a mouthful of blood was vomited.
"Second Brother Zhu's subordinates are merciful." Ma Yu exclaimed.
Wu Youliang twisted his hands, and the remaining palm power turned into a fresh breeze, blowing Qiu Chuji's robe whirring.
"Senior Brother Qiu, are you okay?" Wang Chuyi hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"It's fine." Qiu Chuji shook his head, looked at Wu Youliang, and opened his mouth several times to speak, but he couldn't spit out a word.