Chapter 9: Buddha Seal Flowers

Chu Mu didn't have any way to take this precious junior brother, and after thinking about it, he couldn't count on the master, so he continued: "This Sima Xincai is nicknamed the hot hand urging ghost, he is the son of the ghost Xiucai, do you know the ghost Xiucai?" ”

Du Jie thought for a while and said, "Is it Ouchi's ghost Xiucai who is specifically responsible for secret killing?" ”

Chu Mu nodded: "Yes, it's that ghost Xiucai, then do you know that his son has practiced the famous Soul Finger, this Soul Finger is a rare murderous martial art in the mantra, if it weren't for his father who killed the traitorous villain every time he took him, their father and son would have been wiped out." ”

Du Jie's heart moved: "Soul Finger, I seem to have heard it somewhere, it seems that my grandfather told me before, but I really forgot the specifics." ”

Chu Mu continued: "This soul refers to the need for a person to kill one person every month from birth to accumulate evil energy, just for this Sima Xincai to practice, Ghost Xiucai has raised a lot of corrupt officials and corrupt officials over the years and has not yet done it, once the evil qi accumulates and takes shape, when he does it with people, it will slowly affect the minds of others, this black-eyed soul pulling technique is just an incidental effect of the soul finger, he once duel with someone and only pointed at the other party, and the other party hit the wall and died like crazy." Senior brother, don't be reckless when you come to the stage, there is no rule in the ring that you are not allowed to admit defeat, and when the time comes, you really can't hold on and just surrender, I have informed the master, you try to delay the time. ”

Du Jie smiled and said: "Wouldn't that insult our teacher's reputation, my grandfather often taught me that a manly man would rather die in battle than live." Besides, I won't necessarily lose. ”

Looking at Du Jie's confident expression, Chu Mu didn't know what to say, just at this moment, the stage announced: The next game is Sima Zhencai against Du Jie, please two of you come to the stage!

The people who heard the name suddenly burst into an uproar as if they had exploded.

"Sima Xincai? Why did he come to participate in this competition? ”

"Who is that Dujer? is so bold, this Sima Zhen seems to want to stand up in the Little Hero Meeting. ”

Such discussions came and went, Du Jie didn't care, tightened his clothes, and then jumped into the ring in groups. He went to the ring to know why so many young talents wanted to be in the limelight on it. It's a great feeling on that. The ninety-square-side martial arts ring was full of black crowds, and everyone looked up with their heads up, as if they were worshipping.

"This young man is so energetic."

"He's Du Jie? It's a shame. ”

"I don't know which family it is, and if you don't die with Sima Xincai, you will end up with a lifelong dementia."

The discussion under the ring was still endless, and Du Jie just smiled and didn't say anything. At this moment, a doll like a golden boy also flew under the ring opposite, which was the hot hand urging ghost Sima Xincai.

The judge asked, "Do you want to fight in culture or martial arts?" ”

Du Jie was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "What kind of civil fighting?" ”

As soon as the judge heard it, he knew that this was a stunned young man, and seeing his young age, he had compassion: "Little brother, listen to me, Wendou is the method of selection and competition of the Dharma Academy of Jialan Temple, that is, the two of them compare internal strength, generally speaking, people with strong internal strength will not be worse in martial arts, and this method is relatively mild, once one party does not support, you can still stop and admit defeat, little brother, I think you are still good at Wendou." ”

Du Jie nodded, and then asked, "What about martial arts?" ”

The judge said that this kid couldn't be persuaded anymore, so he simply continued: "Martial arts is a fight between rivers and lakes, swords, guns and sticks are optional, martial arts tricks are arbitrary, as long as the other party is beaten to persuade to admit defeat or fight to death, it will be won." ”

Du Jie laughed when he heard this: "The competition should be a life-and-death fight, and I choose martial arts." ”

The Taoist of Tiepan Mountain shook his head and said, "Okay." Both sides find knives and guns, and there is no limit to the time of the competition. Until one person falls to the ground and cannot afford to surrender voluntarily.

After listening to this, Du Jie took off the holster of the Nine Dragons Soul Chaser Gun, twisted the tension spring with both hands, and creaked. The head and tail of the Kowloon Soul Chaser Gun each grew out.

"Hey, what a fancy gun."

"How can a gun be so fancy, how can it be used by a person who learns martial arts, this is obviously played in a drama class."

There was another uproar in the audience after Du Jie showed the soul chasing gun, but Sima Xincai's eyes shrank, and he stared at the gun tightly and watched motionlessly.

"This gun seems to be the Kowloon soul chaser gun that my father once mentioned to me? Didn't you say that this gun followed Du Wei to the northwest? No, Du Jie, Du Wei? This Du Jie is Du Wei's descendant? This old thing is really cunning, I want to see if this gun is really as rumored. But this guy obviously fell for my black-eyed soul pulling technique just now, why does he still look so fearless? ”

Of course, Du Jie didn't know what Sima Zhencai was thinking, so he played a few guns at random, and shouted proudly: "Come on!" ”

Sima Xincai was not polite, flew forward, kicked Du Jie's calf, Du Jie took the Nine Dragons Soul Chasing Gun forward, and the whole person flew up along the barrel of the gun, and then made a move of fishing for the moon in the sea with his head down and feet up, wanting to directly pick up Sima Zhencai. This is Du Jie bullying Sima Xincai for his short stature, trying to make him look foreign. Sima Jincai hurriedly dodged Du Jie's left hand, then kicked the barrel of the gun with his foot, and jumped out two meters away with his strength. Du Jie made a move, slapped the ground with a move, and turned over with a harrier to stand up again. Sima Xincai was sharp-eyed and quick-handed, and before Du Jie could turn over, he kicked directly into the sky and kicked Du Jie's back. Du Jie was in the air at this time, and he had no focus point, seeing that this foot was unavoidable. Chu Mu in the audience sighed and said: It's only been two rounds, and this junior brother is going to beat people down.

But between the calcium carbide sparks, Du Jie's right hand suddenly grabbed Sima Jincai's kick for some reason, and then threw Sima Jincai directly out as soon as he stood firm.

The whole process was completed almost in a breath, and the people in the audience with bad eyes saw Sima Zhencai flying over, and then threw it directly to Du Jie.

Sima Zhencai stepped back several steps in a row before he stabilized on the edge of the platform. Du Jie looked at it and smiled and laughed at himself: "I thought there was a problem with the martial arts tricks of the Central Plains, how could it be all tricks on stage, only to find out that I also like to show off in front of people so much, okay Sima Xincai, I, Du Ming, was born on horseback, and all I learned was killing tricks, you have to be careful." After speaking, Du Jie grabbed the barrel of the gun fiercely with his right hand, and finally stopped the sour numbness caused by blocking Sima Zhencai's kick just now.

Although it seemed that Du Jie had the upper hand just now, only the two people in the ring knew that Du Jie had suffered a big loss just now. Sima Xincai's feet contained a strange yin power. Du Jie originally wanted to hold Sima Jincai's feet and neck and play a good trick on him, but he regretted it after he really held it, but he didn't know why, but suddenly felt a cold force surging up directly along the meridians. Du Jie hurriedly threw Sima Zhencai out.

Sima Zhencai sneered: "Okay, I'm tired of these tricks, and my father is still waiting for me to go back." I won't play more with you. Sima Jincai said as he walked forward step by step, and with each step his body rose a little higher. When he was about to walk to the middle of the ring, this Sima Zhen had changed from a boy to a young man of eighteen or nineteen.

This is the characteristic of the soul finger, those who nourish qi with their bodies, all the nutrients in the body are taken away by qi, unless the evil qi spreads outward when you want to do it, and the physical skills begin to return to normal, and you usually have to maintain the appearance of a child.

Although Du Jie was stunned by Sima Xincai's appearance change, he also knew that it was not the time to ask him, so he held a gun in his left hand and asked, "Bring your weapon." Don't say that I deceived you that a little doll has no weapons. ”

Sima Jincai didn't answer, his eyes were closed, his hands were behind his back, his left hand pointed out a flower print, and his right hand held the wrist of his left hand. There are words in the mouth. Du Jie didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't rush into the move, dragging his gun and watching.

I heard Sima Xincai whisper in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are yellow, all things are desolate, imprison the soul with the spirit, seal the soul with the qi......"

Chu Mu was anxious to see below, he knew that this Soul Lost Finger was the kung fu in the word reading formula, and the word reading method was full of charming and confusing tricks. This mantra is said to be martial arts, but in fact it is just a move similar to illusion. As long as Sima Zhencai is given a little time for him to prepare the Soul Finger, then there is really no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth, why doesn't his junior brother understand the truth of striking first?

Maybe it was because he heard Chu Mu's voice below, or maybe he felt that the waiting time was a bit long, Du Jie saw that Sima Xincai didn't respond for a long time, his originally lazy expression changed, and he was about to step forward with his gun, and at this moment, Sima Zhencai on the other side also seemed to be ready, and suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Buddha Seal Flower Finger!" ”

The audience in the audience looked at Sima Xincai's eyes with fright, and some timid people were even more frightened and squatted on the ground. Because at this time, there was no trace of the whites of his eyes, and the whole eye socket was as black as ink. These are not the eyes that humans should have! As his finger pointed to Du Jie's side, everyone in the audience suddenly felt like a cold wind blowing around them, how could this late spring and early summer become so cold.

"Ahh Li Si, your face! ”

"My face? How do I ...... Who are you? Stay back! ”

"Hell!"

The audience suddenly became a mess, because everyone saw that the faces of other people around them turned pale and pale, and some people who had done bad things even saw the people they killed with their own hands bleeding and cutting off their heads to seek revenge on themselves. It's like the whole little hero will suddenly become a purgatory on earth with Sima Xincai's shout.