Chapter 174: The Wind Rises, Just Waiting for the Clouds
Abbot Xuanci is by no means very human, although he is now trapped in the net, his mind is still very clear, his eyes slowly turn, skipping a look of surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, pity, and pity, looking for only one person, Feng Xiao Xiao!
He had already thought very clearly, and from the moment he led the crowd down the mountain today, he had completely fallen into calculation.
Such an ingenious and interlocking trap has firmly locked him and the Shaolin Temple, and there must be a dead door in the end, which is the real fatal blow.
He believes that Feng Xiaoxiao will not fake his hands on this death door, but will launch it himself, and the last glimmer of life is often hidden in the death door.
If you can kill, or even just force Feng Xiaoxiao, there is still a possibility that the situation will turn around.
After all, Feng Xiao Xiaocai and the four masters of Buddhism fought fiercely not long ago, Xuan Ci never believed that he could lose nothing, and now that the masters of all the halls and courtyards of Shaolin were gathered, they might not be able to win the battle.
Immediately said loudly: "Feng Xiao Xiao Feng donor, that day you pretended to be a poor monk and killed more than 100 lives of the beggar gang Dazhi in the ancient woods outside Xinyang City, so that today's Nuoda killing ring is about to start, have you ever felt the slightest guilt?" ”
Everyone was shocked when they suddenly heard him mention "Feng Xiao Xiao".
Only then did I remember that the original purpose of their coming here was not to resolve the dispute between the beggars and Shaolin?
I just heard that the Shaolin secret "Donkey Kong boxing method" is not only made by the abbot Xuan Ci, but also a woman has the secret book of this boxing method, why did Xuan Ci suddenly call out this name? Could it be that that woman has something to do with Feng Xiaoxiao?
Everyone followed Xuan Ci's eyes, but saw that his eyes slowly scanned the surroundings, and there was no fixed place. Dadu said: "It turns out that you don't know where he is!" ”
Xuan Ci raised his voice and said, "Wind donor." Do you dare to do it? Or is it not here? ”
None of the heroes on all sides were stupid, and they all heard the irony in his tone. There is obviously a sense of agitation.
Many of them had a big enmity with Feng Xiaoxiao, and they couldn't hold back it, so they clamoured one after another.
Evil words like no guts, no seeds, dare to do and dare not do are endless, each more bitter and mean, and extremely sarcastic.
A master of martial arts who has reached a certain level has his own bearing, even if he is vicious like Ding Chunqiu and other characters, he will not take the initiative to say anything hidden at most, but if what he does is picked out. Even if he is furious and kills people, he does not bother to quibble and conceal it, whether it is good or alive, and evil or evil.
Perfunctory and prevarication is not only a loss of identity, but also a sign of weakness of mind, in other words, the absence of such a mind. I can't practice such a process,
Feng Xiaoxiao heard that Xuan Ci caused everyone to call directly to him, and said in his heart that he was really a character, although he fell into death. But his mind was still clear, and he finally woke up and knew that the source of a qiē was all in him.
Take a light glance in the direction of the Shaolin Temple. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his figure flashed. Suddenly passed through the densely packed heroes of all parties, and suddenly arrived at the valley mouth. said: "Of course Feng Xiaoxiao is here, who will die?" ”
Among the heroes in the audience, no one could see clearly how Feng Xiaoxiao appeared, and when he heard him speak, he had already stood in front of Xuan Ci.
More than a dozen old monks behind Xuan Ci were shocked, the Buddha's name was proclaimed, and all the eyes of the Dao were focused on Feng Xiaoxiao, as long as he noticed the slightest threatening action, he would immediately thunder back.
Xuan Ci asked, "Master Feng, do you know my Shaolin 'Donkey Kong Fist Method'?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao punched sideways, and a punch flew away, and it was imprinted on a boulder next to the valley mouth in an instant.
Before the surrounding crowds could react, they only heard a loud "bang", turned their heads in unison, and followed the reputation, only to see that the boulder was neither broken nor scattered, but it bounced upwards violently.
Most of the Shaolin monks recognized this move, and some monks exclaimed: "Luo Zhong Dongying, it is indeed Donkey Kong Fist." ”
This punch is obviously shot forward, but the boulder jumps upward, which shows the ingenuity of the fist, and it has won the secret of the "Donkey Kong Fist", and the power of the splitting fist is not as strong as the contact force, and the strength is easy to release and difficult to collect, easy to disperse and difficult to gather.
This stone is so powerful, it can still not be powdered or broken, and on the bare stone surface, it seems that even a little dust has not been stirred up, and the skill is so profound that it is simply incredible.
Xuan Ci's face was solemn, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that after three days of fierce battles between Feng Xiao Xiao and the four great monks of Buddhism, his skills are really completely undamaged?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao's body moved, and he reached the side of the falling boulder like a cloud.
In mid-air, a few vertical and horizontal flashes suddenly appeared, clear and crystalline, as if several ice blades were intertwined, and the shadow of the blade was faintly crossed, almost invisible, but under the illumination of the sun, a little diamond-like bright light appeared.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by these lights, and when they came back to their senses, the boulder had already fallen to the ground, and in the sound of Karakala, it was broken into seven or eight pieces, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, as if it could reflect the figure of a person.
Feng Xiaoxiao's speed was too fast, and the sword qi was immediately retracted, and no one could see how he made a move, only thinking that it was a strange thin blade that was extremely sharp.
Dead silence, except for dead silence at the scene, there is nothing else in everyone's heart.
Such a swordsmanship is unheard of at all, and when a few people meet a thick boulder, it is as if they have been cut into tofu by a knife, and they can't even see it, how can they stop it?
As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao used the Donkey Kong fist, if it was revealed that the beggar gang Dazhi would be ruined by his hands.
The disciples of the beggar gang looked angry, and they all clenched their weapons, and when the deputy gang leader gave an order, they broke this person's body into thousands of pieces, but they were intimidated by the unbelievable sword light that followed, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.
Only Xuan Ci was a little more determined, he knew that Feng Xiaoxiao was by no means a person who was grandstanding, but now he was so pretentious, he was clearly demonstrating, and the more he demonstrated, wouldn't it show that he was strong and inward-looking, but in fact, he had no confidence?
After all, Xuan Ci is old and serious, and he is still a little uneasy, his mind turned, and he said tentatively: "Wind donor, that day, in the body ring temple of Luliangzhou, Dali, the senior brother of Xuanbei in this temple was killed by a villain, and died under the pestle of Wei Tuo, who is his best, like the way of the Murong family, and he also gave his body, because the old man always thought that it was done by Murong Murong in southern Gusunan, until he learned from the mouth of Duan Zhengchun, the king of Zhennan of the Dali Duan family, that the night of Xuanbei's junior brother's death, the wind donor was placed in the body ring temple, yes or no?" ”
"Not bad!" , Feng Xiao Xiao responded.
"Amitabha!" , Xuan Ci's expression changed, and he said: "When Senior Brother Xuan Bei dies, can the wind donor be next to him?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Not only was I beside me, but I also watched with my own eyes who killed Master Xuanbei. ”
Xuan Ci asked, "Who is that person?" Although he said this, his demeanor was full of asking: "Is it you?" ”
Not only did he think so, but the Shaolin monks, beggars, and heroes from all over the world all thought so.
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "The deceased is gone, even if I tell that person, there is no proof of death, why bother?" ”
This answer was unexpected by Xuan Ci, who was slightly stunned and asked, "Does Lord Feng admit that Senior Brother Xuan Bei died at your hands?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Now that the matter is over, it doesn't hurt if you settle all the accounts on my head." ”
Earlier, he blocked left and right, for fear of being found by the Shaolin Temple, but now he understated it, with the meaning of "what about me, what can you do".
If these words came out of Feng Xiao Xiao Xianwei, everyone would only laugh at him for being ashamed, and he would regard the world's largest faction as if he was nothing, but now in the hearts of all the heroes, they have no other thoughts, and just want to say: "With the terrifying swords just now, Shaolin Temple is afraid that he really can't take him." ”
Xuan Ci was determined in his heart, with Feng Xiaoxiao's personality, he could endure his temperament, and his slow and logical questions and answers, isn't it suspicious?
As soon as he announced the Buddha's name, he said: "On that day, the donor went to Shaolin to make an appointment, and the old man asked about the two junior disciples of the temple, Xuan Lin and Xuan Ku, as well as the whereabouts of the Shaolin disciples who followed them. The donor seems to have replied in the same way. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? But in the mouth of the wind donor, it seems to be taken for granted! ”
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "It's taken for granted, but you don't believe it." ”
Xuan Ci's thoughts, he is clear, but now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and the east wind he is waiting for is the wind that drifts from Shaolin, mixed with smoke and fog...... (To be continued......)
PS: Suddenly there was a date today.,But hurry up.,This chapter is finally out.,Albeit late~~.