: Chapter 7 The White-Faced Hero
Facing the warm hospitality of Xuanwu Gate, Zhu Yao felt a little helpless, he seized the opportunity to be unnoticed for a moment and quietly slipped away......
[Vashen Temple] is divided into four sects according to the level [Heaven] [Earth] [Xuan area], and the four regions are distributed in four closed loops without disturbing each other.
In the [yellow] level closed loop, Zhu Yao walked alone on the road and thought secretly, "Didn't you think about it...... It seems that this Mr. Ji is really temperamental, but if he comes out of the level can really make me advance! It shows that he still has some say in this [Vashen Academy], and I can also take advantage of the past few days to test his preferences in the Xuanwu Gate!" β
"Hey, just because of this closed management, Yu Yan can't be seen now...... And I'm the lowest level of the yellow level, and it's really far from this prefecture-level area! β
Zhu Yao shook his head helplessly.
"Hey, look! There's another gang of Qinglongmen fanatics! β
"Alas, they have started another battle with the White Tiger Gate!"
"These guys are crazy!"
Zhu Yao heard a noise around him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look over.
He saw a group of young people dressed in costumes marked with the logo of the Green Dragon Gate, holding high flags and shouting loudly. They confronted the members of the White Tiger Gate, responding to their opponents with passionate eyes and resolute expressions.
"They're starting again, what do you think this time will be?"
"Hey, it's good to have fun, this is not the first conflict between the Qinglongmen and the White Tiger Gate. The competition between these two sects has a long history, both in terms of martial arts skills and in the process of recruiting disciples. And the cause of this fight is said to be a woman! β
"Woman! Who is it? Hearing the word woman, the man immediately became interested, "That woman must be very beautiful!" β
"Of course! That woman is ......"
Zhu Yao was about to lean over to listen to it, when the noise of the crowds competing between the two sides drowned out the sound of the other party's conversation!
"Well, I haven't heard the name yet!" Zhu Yao's curiosity was stimulated, and he hurriedly looked up.
"Hey, it's getting started!" Someone in the crowd shouted.
Zhu Yao was immediately attracted, he looked at the simple ring, and the people on both sides began to appear!
"This exciting competition has finally begun, and everyone must be thinking about what to compare today!"
"Wrestle your wrists!"
"Harm, what kind of wrist is it, it must be a tightrope walker than the ability!"
"No, no, no, I think it's speed! See who's the fastest man! Someone said excitedly.
Unfortunately, this is not the case! Today we are going to compare ......" The host paused and was silent for a moment, and the disgruntled clamor of the audience rang in his ears. He teased his curiosity and spoke slowly:
"Well, of course, it's a famous martial art in the land of China!"
"Wow! Martial! Let's get started! β
"Let's get started!"
The host raised his eyebrows, "Then the competition will begin!" β
"I'll do it too!" At this time, Qinglongmen jumped out of a well-proportioned person, elegant in his gestures, with long hair flicked, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Hey~ It's so oily!" The audience sighed.
"It's so greasy~ I like it so much!"
The long-haired man on the stage, with a hook at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and said lightly, "Low-key!" β
"Found a dead!"
"Get out! Dead! β
"Huh......"
The long-haired man raised his head disdainfully and said coquettishly: "Okay, don't be obsessed with me, I'm just a legend." β
"Hmph, it's really nonsense, I want to see what kind of martial arts you Huaxia are capable of."
At this moment, a young man with a pale face from the White Tiger Gate roared angrily, and his ability instantly awakened, and his entire body strength swelled several times, and he rushed out with a punch!
"Hmph, look at me!" The long-haired man is at ease and ready to defeat this pale young man with a slap in the face of Bagua!
However, when that fist came, the long-haired man found that he simply couldn't handle such power! That's the unstoppable power of the ability!
In shock, the long-haired man was knocked off the stage with a punch!
"You're cheating! I actually used an ability! β
"Huh? What, your own technology is inferior to people, and you are still there to blame others! Are you all like this? β
"Fart! You kid still dare to be arrogant, I want to teach you a lesson myself! β
Behind the Qinglong Gate, another person suddenly broke out. He held the dragon swimming technique, and the performance was superb, but who knew that this white-faced young man had a murderous motive hidden inside. He had a power amplification ability, and he quickly stepped forward, and with a punch, he knocked back the Qinglong Gate and fell directly down the steps.
"Who else dares to come!" The white-faced young man from the White Tiger Gate whistled and was full of heroism.
"Even a Qinglongmen disciple like Hua Lu has been defeated...... He's on the list. Now that our boss is gone, how can we compare to him! β
"Cheat! Jason, you liar! We can't tell, but your ability is Power Boost! Someone angrily accused.
"Oh? It turns out that Chinese people are good at tongue skills. Jason raised his hands helplessly.
"Let's win this game in Baihumen, and that beauty will be ours! Hahaha! The White Tiger Gate collectively laughed as they stared at the ugly woman in the distance.
"Hmph, you want to be beautiful! I'm not going to go with you! The ugly-looking woman screamed not far away.
Zhu Yao turned to look for the woman who had started the fight, and his eyes suddenly flashed and he saw a light figure floating through the crowd. Her long hair was graceful like a waterfall, and there was a beauty of pity between her eyebrows.
His heart beat involuntarily, as if he felt a powerful attraction.
"Harm, you see it so fascinatingly, do you like it?" At this time, the Splashing Ink Immortal came out of nowhere and said cheaply.
Zhu Yao nodded subconsciously and then shook his head, "This can only show that everyone has a love for beauty!" Beauty who doesn't like ......"
The ink-splashing immortal nodded as if he had come over, "I don't understand, but I know if I like it!" β
Although he was entangled in his heart, Zhu Yao had to be difficult to speak: "Alas, do you think I don't want to play?" I don't know martial arts, so why should I go up and give them a performance and draw hundreds of sketches in a minute? He shook his head helplessly.
The Splashing Ink Immortal raised his eyebrows and said confidently: "Oh, what's so difficult about this, let's say it earlier!" Do you remember the statue of Lei Gong that I lit for you last time? You can summon them with the help of summoning magic. Next, I'll light up the statue of the door god, his martial arts skills are good! The Splashing Ink Immortal explained to Zhu Yao.
The ink-splashing immortal stretched out his finger and tapped it on Zhu Yao's forehead, chanting a mantra in a low voice. A white, pure aura diffused and disappeared into Zhu Yao's ocean of consciousness in an instant.
Zhu Yao instantly felt that the scene in front of him had become blurred, and his body trembled slightly, but after a while, there was an additional golden guardian spirit in his heart!
He sighed: "Alas, these arrogant people have bullied the head, and it seems that I have no choice but to play." He emphasized over and over again in his heart that it was not because of the beauty that he was ready to make a move.
He straightened his clothes, put on a white mask, and walked out slowly.
In the excited cheers of the people, everyone in the White Tiger Gate rushed towards the beauty, eager to monopolize her heart! However, Zhu Yao quickly spoke, "Please wait a moment!" β
His words seemed to be blown away by the wind, and no one paid attention to him. Zhu Yao narrowed his eyes, clenched his back molars, and shouted loudly on the ground: "Lao Tzu said wait a minute, don't you understand!" β
Someone casually looked back and said, "Who do you think you are!" β
Someone turned around and said casually, "How old are you!" β
"Zhu Yao, you follow me to learn! SΓ©ance, god! The eyes of the ink-splashing immortal were full of golden light, and his hands were skillfully superimposed together, and he drank in his mouth.
"Tsk...... SΓ©ance, god! β
Zhu Yao waved with a stroke, and the techniques were superimposed, and a colorful battle armor instantly appeared behind him, with a majestic face, a divine posture, and a phantom of the golden battle armor and the god in his hand, and at this time he seemed to feel his anger,
Suddenly the earth seemed to tremble! It's not easy to let everyone feel this white-masked weirdo!
"Look for death!" Jason didn't hide his ability at this time, his body instantly expanded several times, his strength increased by hundreds of times, he pressed down with a step, and flew with a punch!
Zhu Yao smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and the martial arts of the gods echoed in his mind, this punch came at the right time! I saw him slap his elbow and press his arm, slap him with his backhand, and wrap the silk around the green dragon to probe his claws! The white-faced guy was slapped upside down and flew out!
According to the slightly stronger person being possessed by the gods, this blow has to beat people half to death, but Zhu Yao's strength is really worrying...... Barely beat others to vomit blood.
"This turned out to be the Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands!"
"Hmph, that's just a fluke! I really thought your Chinese kung fu was amazing! The white-faced guy's eyes flashed with coldness, his abilities were fully opened, his whole body strength skyrocketed, his legs were split and his right fighting posture was set up, and he led his body with the head, driving his upper body back along the horizontal direction, and then beating his fist!
"Tsk......" The long-haired man smiled lightly, and slammed his arms and elbows! Plus a single wind piercing the ears!
"Papapa......" The crisp sound of slapping echoed around.
These sounds also woke up the chaotic people around them.
The movements in Zhu Yao's hands did not stop at this time, and the pressure arm pushed the jaw and cut off the elbow buckle!
"No, this is not the old black dragon eighteen hands! It's a variant that develops on the small grapple, you must know that the most difficult thing about this grappling is this variant, this is a master! The long-haired man patiently explained.
"Awesome! Who dares to say that our Huaxia kung fu is now, you haven't been beaten all over the ground to find your teeth! β
"That's it! Little trash! β
"Eh, that white-faced hero! What about others......"
When everyone wanted to thank him, they found that he was gone......
"Harm, this wave of pretending to be B is still quite in place, but I can't expose my strength too early in Xuanwumen now."