Chapter 104 is revealed to the world
Now!
Zhang Junbao passed on the Gong through the clear air, practiced the Yijin Sutra and the Yoga Technique, and integrated all the true qi in the body. Consciousness is chaotic, as if sleeping but not sleeping, as if waking up not waking up, acting by instinct, hearing this, he closed his eyes tightly, and slowly moved his fists and feet!
The moves are getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and the body is also moving from far to near, somersaulting to Yi Jifeng's side. It was as if he sensed that Yi Jifeng was on the side, and punched him.
At this time, even if Yi Jifeng didn't want to do it, he had to do it.
The two intersected with fists and kicks to fight fast. According to the plot, Yi Jifeng is not Zhang Junbao's opponent at all, and he was beaten back one after another after a few moves, and he didn't catch a few moves when he changed weapons.
However, at this time, Yi Jifeng not only practiced the body-breaking formless sword qi, but also cultivated two void forms with the help of the essence qi pill, and the two of them were on par.
The powerful fists and feet collided, and Zhang Junbao suddenly jumped in the air, flew and landed on a stone pier, standing on one foot, and his eyes opened suddenly.
Yi Jifeng pointed at his hand, and the incomparably powerful invisible sword qi burst out!
Rumble!
The stone piers exploded, and the rocks splashed. Zhang Junbao soared in the sound of explosion, his body spun at high speed, and fell on a big drum!
As soon as you climb your feet, the drum shoots.
At the same time, Yi Jifeng raised his hand above his head, and with a palm crack, another invisible sword qi slashed, with the momentum of nothing and nothing.
Under the domineering and unrivaled edge, the big drum shattered in response, and Zhang Junbao's body technique flashed quickly, avoiding the sword qi one after another, and bullied himself again.
In the face of this kind of sword qi kung fu, melee combat is the best means!
However, Yi Jifeng knows that he is not as good as Zhang Junbao in his fists and feet, he is a person who learns swords, and kung fu in swordsmanship is the ability to watch the house. With a slight movement of his body, more than a dozen sword qi burst out on his own, sharp and sharp, even Zhang Junbao, who had a chaotic consciousness, could only retreat and dodge!
This decisive battle is wonderful. All the spectators couldn't help but be amazed.
"Yi Jifeng's martial arts are so terrifying!"
"yes...... The most unexpected thing is that Zhang Junbao also has such a clever kung fu. ”
"I obviously heard that Zhang Junbao has been chased and fled in embarrassment, but this person is hidden deeply."
I don't know how many people have changed their minds for a while.
At this moment, the two sides of the duel regenerate!
Yi Jifeng laughed loudly: "Brother Junbao's fist and foot kung fu is really good, I don't know how the kung fu on the weapon is?" ”
As he spoke, he pointed in the air, and a sharp sword flew out of the crowd and was grabbed by him.
Show another hand of volleying sword!
On the Shaolin side, someone also threw out an iron rod, which was taken over by Zhang Junbao.
The blade starts, and the two sides are dueling again.
Yi Jifeng's long sword flew without moving, the sword light in the sky was magnificent, and countless fierce sword qi swords bloomed, Zhang Junbao instinctively drove to shake the iron rod, shattering the sword qi that burst into the air one after another, and the rumbling sound exploded under the stick, stirring up smoke and dust.
When the two meet opponents in chess, they will meet good talents, and it is difficult to separate for a while.
Yi Jifeng's sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and Zhang Junbao's stick is strong.
You come and go, and it's hard to tell the difference between victory and defeat.
With Lin Pingzhi's hanging for Yi Jifeng, he finally did not lose to Zhang Junbao in this battle.
The two fought for about a hundred moves, and Zhang Junbao's trance-like gaze finally regained a trace of clarity. It's just that he seems to be very indifferent to the current situation, and he sent out several sticks one after another, shattering the sword qi, and then flew up to the roof.
Stand with your stick folded and look downward.
“…… How are you? How did you end up here? Why would I fight with you? ”
He asked several questions in a row, and his face was blank, and he seemed completely blank about what had just happened.
"Brother Junbao has actually improved so much? The moves are exquisite, the internal force is strong, and it is really powerful. ”
"What's really amazing?" Zhang Junbao still can't remember what happened just now.
Yi Jifeng didn't say anything, turned his head to Xuan Zhi and said, "Master, you said that Zhang Junbao was not in Shaolin Temple, what do you say now?" ”
"This ...... This ...... "Xuanzhi is also confused.
"Little master, who are you?"
Zhang Junbao flew down and jumped down, threw away the long stick, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Zhang Junbao has seen the master!" ”
Xuan Zhi was shocked: "Are you really Zhang Junbao?" Why are you hiding in the Scripture Pavilion? ”
"This ......"
Zhang Junbao didn't know how to explain for a while, and fell silent. Among the martial arts people, there is a murmur from time to time, and a group of people are eager to try.
Seeing this, Yi Jifeng said, "Brother Junbao, I am entrusted by the martial arts people to ask you about the whereabouts of Marshal Yue's relics.
Today, in front of all the heroes, unnecessary disputes will inevitably arise again, so please explain the cause and effect clearly, right? ”
"Okay!"
Zhang Junbao thought to himself, anyway, he had found General Feilong, and Marshal Yue's relics should also be revealed to the world.
"Everyone knows that I was ordered to accept Marshal Yue's entrustment, so I won't go into details. Today, in front of all the heroes and Shaolin monks, I personally handed over Marshal Yue's relics to General Feilong to fulfill Marshal Yue's last wish! ”
"Wyvern General here?"
"Who is the Wyvern General?"
"Hmph, is there a Wyvern General or are they two different things? Marshal Yue's last words are only known to Zhang Junbao, who knows if they are true or false? ”
"That's it, maybe there is no such person as General Feilong at all, it's all made up by Zhang Junbao!"
The crowd was noisy and shouting, clearly not believing what Zhang Junbao said.
"Who said there weren't a Wyvern General?"
At this moment, a deep voice sounded. Everyone looked sideways and saw a tall monk coming majestically. It was Master Chengkong, at this time, he was no longer a little crazy, and his every move carried the demeanor of a general in the army.
However, it was a bit funny that he also had a large dark red bag on the door of his head, as if he had just been knocked out.
"Master, you don't want to say that General Wyvern is a cricket, do you?" Someone scoffed.
"It's just that the master's words are reversed, and I won't believe it."
Zhang Junbao was pleasantly surprised: "Master, do you remember?" ”
Chengkong waved his hand and said with a serious face: "I am the Flying Dragon General!" ”
"Nonsense, you are obviously a monk, where do you look like a general?"
Some people don't believe it.
Chengkong snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I am the Flying Dragon General under the First Emperor Qinzong. When the Jin people invaded Bianliang, the first emperor was captured, and I was escorted to the north with the first emperor, and the first emperor tried every possible way to entrust a little princess to me, hoping that I could take the little princess out of the clutches of the golden people......"
Chengkong sighed, as if remembering the situation back then.
"But I was not able to do my job, and on the way to escape, I was ambushed by the Jinren, and not only did the little princess know her whereabouts, but even I myself was seriously injured and became insane. Afterward...... He went to Shaolin Temple and became a monk. ”
His face was full of remembrance and self-blame, as if he was deeply ashamed of his trust in the first emperor, resulting in the loss of the little princess.
Yi Jifeng had already known the cause and effect from Lin Pingzhi, he came here to solve such a matter, and said to Zhang Junbao when he heard the words: "Brother Junbao, since you have found General Feilong, you can tell him Marshal Yue's last wishes, so that this matter can be ended as soon as possible." ”
Zhang Junbao said: "It's okay! But Marshal Yue said that this matter can only be told to General Feilong alone! ”
After that, ignoring the faces of the others, he pulled Chengkong aside and whispered.
Zhang Junbao muttered a few words, Chengkong nodded, and then walked in front of the martial arts person alone.
Seeing that they were finished, Yi Jifeng asked, "May I ask the master, is the little princess you just said still alive?" ”
Chengkong sighed: "I don't know, I was seriously injured and separated from the little princess. But...... This time, Marshal Yue brought back the news of the little princess. ”
He did not hesitate to tell the secret of Marshal Yue's relics.
"The master is saying...... Marshal Yue's relics are about the little princess? Yi Jifeng asked.
"Not bad...... The relics are the clues to find the little princess. Marshal Yue hopes that there will be righteous people in the rivers and lakes who can help find the little princess, play the court in the name of the little princess, drive Qin Hui out, call for the Northern Expedition, and return my rivers and mountains. ”
As soon as a word comes out, people's hearts float.
I wonder how many people believe it?
Yi Jifeng thought that if he didn't let these people see the relics, he might not be completely dead, so he said: "In this case, why don't the master take out the relics, everyone knows the clues, and they can also help find the whereabouts of the little princess!" ”
Chengkong looked around and saw that the eyes of the heroes were burning, as if he had not given up on the relics. couldn't help but sigh secretly, expecting these people to find the little princess is tantamount to a fool's dream, but if these people don't die, not only Zhang Junbao but even Shaolin can't be calm.
"Okay, I'll go get Marshal Yue's relics!"
Chengkong knew where Zhang Jun's treasure was hidden, and went to retrieve it, and after a short time, he came back with a package.
In front of the heroes and Shaolin monks, he opened the burden and exposed the relics to the public.
It turned out to be a piece of clothing that had been preserved intact.
Chengkong picked it up and spread it out for the group to see. Bright yellow clothes, children's style, look at the material, it is clearly a royal item. There was a hole in the shoulder of the garment, and there were traces of dark red blood around it!
"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"
As the years passed, the blood stains were mottled.
The group of heroes suddenly became suspicious, after all, it is impossible for Shaolin Temple to have royal clothes, obviously this is what Marshal Yue handed over to Zhang Junbao.
It's not a treasure in their minds at all!
Everyone was silent, and they all felt that their efforts were in vain, and all their hard work was in vain!
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Follow-up mentions, the heroes dispersed, Zhang Junbao for stealing Shaolin martial arts, Shaolin abbot and the head of each hall, intending to abolish his martial arts, was rescued by Master Chengkong. Loaded with a bronze bell and pushed down Mt. Shomuro!
Zhang Junbao rolled down the hillside with the bronze bell and fell into the wilderness.
happened to be discovered by Ming Daohong and Qin Sirong, who were wandering back at the bottom of the mountain.
Qin Sirong was also going to go up the mountain, but inadvertently, he found traces of Yi Tianxing going up the mountain at the bottom of the mountain, lest he was pestering himself, so he did not go to Shaolin.
Qin Sirong's cultivation of rebellion against the extreme yuan has greatly increased his strength, so this time he didn't need Yi Tianxing to break the bronze bell, and he rescued Zhang Junbao by himself.
Shaolin is in trouble, but at this time, the famous sword villa ushered in the most terrifying enemy.