Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Road Meets Xiao Yuanshan
Since leaving Wuxi City, Meng Fan and the others went all the way to the west, and entered the Henan boundary in a few days.
On this day, the two came to Xinyang City, and when they saw that dusk had come, they entered the city and found an inn to live in.
At dawn the next day, the two of them rode out of the city again, galloping in the northwest direction, not long after leaving the city, when passing by a dense forest, Meng Fan suddenly restrained the black rose, and said loudly to the forest on the left: "Your Excellency has followed all the way here, why don't you show up and see it?"
As soon as his words fell, a person suddenly swept out of the forest, this person had extremely high light skills, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Meng Fan, only to see that the other party was wearing a black robe, and he was also wearing a black hood on his head, and only two holes were exposed in his eyes.
Seeing the person who came to dress like this, Mu Wanqing's expression tightened, but when she thought of Meng Fan's martial arts, she immediately relaxed.
The black-robed man didn't speak after he appeared, and after glancing at Meng Fan up and down, he suddenly stepped forward and pounced on Meng Fan like an eagle.
The others were still in the air, and the palms of the two hands were pressed down like a grinding plate, and then, a fierce and domineering force struck.
"What a hand!"
As soon as the black-robed man made a move, Meng Fan recognized it, he smiled lightly, flew up, and then stretched out his palm, the palm was soft, like a weak wind supporting the willows, and with a touch of a turn, he unloaded all this domineering power, this move was the "drift" in Xuan Ming's palm.
The palm momentum was broken, the black-robed man snorted coldly, without the slightest intention of stopping, poked the index finger of his right hand, and a scorching energy pointed directly at Meng Fan's chest, which was one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.
This finger is masculine and strong, domineering and ferocious, and the whole body of the middle person is scorched black, like a fire. Although Meng Fan's skill was profound, he didn't dare to turn a blind eye, and at the moment, he clicked his fingers and cast the Shangyang Sword in the Six Veins Divine Sword to dissolve.
The black-robed man used two stunts in a row and was easily broken by Meng Fan, and he became more and more cautious in his shots, only to see his palms flying, his figure was like a phantom, and one move would come out, but none of them were the same.
Meng Fan is as immobile as a mountain, no matter how the other party attacks, he can always understate. After more than a dozen moves, the black-robed man palmed his palms together, and when N came out, his palms were majestic and whirring, but he saw that he couldn't take advantage of the moves, and turned to think about fighting for internal strength.
Seeing this, Meng Fan did not avoid it, and with a stroke of his palms, he pushed it out.
The four palms intersected, there was a loud bang, the palm power stirred each other, the surrounding leaves and weeds rattled, Meng Fan's body shape remained unchanged, but the black-robed man shook his body, and he took seven steps back before he could stabilize the next plate.
The skill is high, you can see it at a glance.
After a few breaths of silence, a hoarse voice came from under the hood of the black-robed man, "Zunjia has such cultivation at a young age, it is really rare in his life, admire!
"After the award, Your Excellency's martial arts are also very clever. Meng Fan smiled slightly, and after a fight, he had confirmed that the other party was at the peak of the innate layer.
"Oh, then I have to ask the master for advice, and compare the martial arts of the next to the leading brother back then, which is higher or lower?" the black-robed man asked closely.
As soon as Meng Fan heard this, he immediately guessed the other party's potential meaning.
In other words, as soon as this black-robed man appeared, Meng Fan recognized his identity, this dress, coupled with the burly figure similar to Qiao Feng, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Yuanshan.
Moreover, Meng Fan was not surprised that he came to find him, in the past few days, when he was in a hurry, when he was eating in the restaurant, all he heard was about him and Qiao Feng, the identity of the former Khitan shocked the entire martial arts, and he casually revealed the truth of Ma Dayuan's death, and he confirmed the name of "Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes".
After Xiao Yuanshan heard the news, it was impossible for him to sit still. The facts were indeed as Meng Fan expected, and after Xiao Yuanshan inquired about what happened in the apricot forest, he immediately set out to look for it.
In Xiao Yuanshan's opinion, the leading eldest brother Xuan Ci is not his son Qiao Feng's opponent at all, Meng Fan shirked it, whether he didn't know the identity of the leading eldest brother, or if there was another conspiracy, he had to find out.
Right now, Xiao Yuanshan asked him if he was better than the eldest brother in charge, which was to test whether Meng Fan really knew the identity of this person.
Thinking of this, Meng Fan no longer concealed it, he was originally thinking about whether to go to Xiao Yuanshan and remind the other party not to kill people indiscriminately, since the other party took the initiative to come to the door, he directly chose to be open and honest.
"That leading brother is naturally far inferior to Your Excellency, but that person's sect has a master far superior to Your Excellency, Your Excellency has been hiding there for thirty years, wantonly stealing martial arts, and secretly complacent, but you don't know that every move is under the noses of others. ”
Meng Fan said unhurriedly, but for Xiao Yuanshan, it was tantamount to a thunderbolt in the flatland, he thought that he had been hiding in the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion for all these years was very secretive, and no one knew about it, but he was unexpectedly broken by Meng Fan, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Moreover, although Meng Fan did not name him, his origin had already been revealed in his words.
Meng Fan didn't know Xiao Yuanshan's expression at the moment, and continued to take care of himself: "Besides, Your Excellency is trapped by your own greed, and you forcibly practice many stunts, and you don't know that the catastrophe is coming, and in a few years, it will be good to be able to save your life without mentioning revenge." ”
When Xiao Yuanshan first heard this, he was shocked, and after thinking about it again, he felt that Meng Fan was alarmist, and couldn't help but scold: "Nonsense, although the old man is over the age of six, his skills are deepening, how can he say that a catastrophe is coming!"
Meng Fan shook his head slowly, and said: "Whether you are talking nonsense or not, Your Excellency can't be clearer, Your Excellency has recently had faint pain in the two acupoints of Liangmen Taiyi on the lower abdomen, and numbness on the Guan Yuan acupoint, which is a sign of illness." ”
This is really not nonsense, Meng Fan is very familiar with the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, plus his knowledge of martial arts, combined with the stunts made by Xiao Yuanshan, you can know it with a little speculation.
In his opinion, Xiao Yuanshan's illness was caused by the collision and rejection of different true qi in his body. Although most of the Shaolin 72 stunts are external skills, most of these stunts are very profound, and after practicing for a long time, internal force can be generated from the outside in.
If you cultivate multiple stunts at the same time, and you can't refine and fuse the various true qi that follows, there will be a situation like Xiao Yuanshan.
What Meng Fan said in such detail is true, where does Xiao Yuanshan still have a reason to doubt, it's just that he has lived for so long, and he has never seen such a mysterious person as Meng Fan, and he was silent for a while, as if he had been robbed of his mind.
Shaoqing, he woke up, looked at Meng Fan deeply, and hesitated: "Who are you, you said that the old man's every move is under the nose of Shaolin, who is this person, there is such a master in Shaolin?"
He directly stated that he was hiding in Shaolin, and he already believed what Meng Fan said.
"It doesn't matter who I am, in short, I'm not your enemy, as for that person, you've seen it, it's just that the other party's cultivation is much higher than you, and you can't detect it. ”
As he spoke, Meng Fan stretched out his hand into his arms, took out a book, threw it over, and continued: "There is a mental method recorded in it, if you practice it every day, your illness will definitely be relieved." ”
This booklet records the method of refining the true qi of the different species that was taken from the Northern Shengong and then improved by him, and Duan Yu had practiced it at the beginning, and the effect was good.
Xiao Yuanshan stretched out his hand to take the booklet, quickly browsed it, and after a little thought, he found that it was related to his own illness, he closed the book, his expression was shocked, and he said after a long time: "What is the conspiracy of you to be so kind to the old man?"
Meng Fan smiled indifferently and said: "Your Excellency, you can rest assured, with my martial arts, I will not calculate you, I just hit Qiao Feng at first sight and help him out, but if Your Excellency can listen to the next sentence, it will also be of great benefit to Qiao Feng." ”
When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, he hesitated for a moment and gestured, "Please speak!"
"I know that you are bent on revenge, but the Qiao couple and the Xuanku monk are not involved, you must not kill them in vain, Ling Lang Qiaofeng's character, you also know that if you kill innocents indiscriminately, you will undoubtedly teach him to isolate himself from the Central Plains Martial Arts, as for Zhiguang and others, as for Zhiguang and others, as you like. ”
With that, Meng Fan jumped and fell back on the horse's back, then shook the reins and galloped away. Xiao Yuanshan looked at Meng Fan, did not stop him, was silent for a while, and left.