Chapter 37 (46)
Xuan Shuang sneered: "The victory is not scored, why should I admit defeat?" The palm brushed on the gun rod, blood splattered, Fang Wei's eyes narrowed, and his head dodged. Xuanshuang took the opportunity to settle down, protected his hands in front of him, and reopened his posture. Everyone could already see that he couldn't stop gasping slightly, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had just been wiped away, and it gushed out again, obviously because he was not lightly injured. is still holding on to the battle, and there are many auspicious ones.
Li Yijie finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Hey, the Seven Demon Bosses, you still don't care about your apprentice, do you really want to watch him die?" Jiang Yanchen slanted his gaze, glanced at him with great contempt, and said: "What, why bother to be benevolent and nosy?
Li Yijie was so annoyed that he wanted to rush forward to argue a few words, but Nangong Xue gently grabbed him, shook his head, and looked at Xuanshuang, he was also worried. Thinking that when he was alone in the Blood Demon Sect, he could also be called affectionate and righteous to himself, but now he is besieged by decent masters, and because of his identity, he can't come forward to help.
Xuan Shuang's hands clicked, changed his posture several times, crossed his waist with one hand, and hooked his fingers. Fang Wei turned the iron fork, hesitated for a moment, and saw that Xuanshuang was covered in blood, and his combat strength was insignificant, so he immediately did not suspect him, and stepped forward to stab out. Xuan Shuang followed the direction of the iron fork, turned his heels, and his palms rose and fell repeatedly, using a set of internal palm techniques, flying up and down, and resisting all the offensive on the periphery, and even the depth of his skills, and even the tendency of anti-guest.
The onlookers were stunned for a while, Fang Wei thought that he was victorious, and he didn't pay attention to Xuanshuang's "dying counterattack". The move is no longer in a hurry to take his life, but mostly to show off.
Xuan Shuang coughed up blood again and again, put his arms in front of him, and was hit hard by an iron fork, one of his heels fell out, and his body couldn't help shaking. Gasping for breath, sweat mixed with blood from the corners of his mouth, dripping down his cheeks, dripping over his shoulders, and slamming into the ground. The whole person was shaky, as if an external force could make him fall to the ground with just a little finger. Fang Wei laughed, put the iron fork on his side, and sneered: "Why, I don't have a chance to use your two broken wheels this time?"
Xuanshuang's gasping stopped suddenly, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed from under the fluttering bangs, flashing with a hint of cunning, and said, "It's been used." ”
Fang Wei was stunned, and everyone in the audience was unclear. After a long time, the wind and grass are still normal. Fang Wei couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's a cunning little ghost, who specializes in fooling people! Uncle gallops north and south of the river, will he still fall for you? Ha...... Haha......"
The laughter stopped abruptly in the middle of the way, as if someone had stopped him by the waist, and his head and neck were lowered by inches, as if there were stiff planks stuck on both sides, and everyone followed his gaze, and saw that his abdomen was cracked and scarred, and wisps of blood oozed out, gradually expanding.
Fang Wei was shocked, connected a few hemostatic acupoints, and was in a hurry, a little white light flashed in front of him, and the moonlight wheel pierced into his chest, and smashed the iron fork into two when he landed. Castration is like a living thing, turning in a circle, and returning to Xuanshuang's hands. Fang Wei's eyes widened, and he knelt down extremely slowly, his face full of disbelief, as if he didn't know when he died until he died.
Xuanshuang's whole body felt as if she had been immersed in the water of the lake, and sweat soaked through her tight clothes. During the war, Jiang Yanchen always watched coldly, and said at this time: "The victory and defeat have been divided, which confirms that what this seat says is true." Master Tongzhi, tired of running one more trip, returning empty-handed, how offended, I am here to say sorry. Please take your people and go down the mountain as soon as possible, the idle affairs of the Huashan faction have nothing to do with you from now on. ”
Tongzhi secretly sighed and said, "Jiang Shengjun is slow, the old man still wants to compete with you." There is nothing about gambling, just because Lao Qu is crazy about martial arts in his life, and when he sees the masters of the world, if he can't learn in time, his skills are unbearable. Please forgive the old man for not measuring his own strength, and ask Jiang Shengjun for advice. ”
Jiang Yanchen raised his eyebrows and said lukewarmly: "Oh, the master is too polite, I'm afraid that this seat will not be able to be restrained." However, your conditions have to be so broad, if you don't allow it, it seems that this seat will not give face to the Shaolin abbot, and on top of this martial arts public anger, you have to add another amount. That's better than ......" After a slight pause, it deliberately made everyone's hearts rise to their throats, and then said lightly: "The previous bet was made by the master and the apprentice. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, you can't give up halfway. How about you take on Frost Ember first?"
Xuan Shuang was stunned, her arms were still supporting her knees, and her face instantly turned cold. His eyes fixed on him, and there was a sense of unwillingness and a bit of grief on his face, complaining about how the master could use him as an all-powerful shield.
Tongzhi looked at the situation of Xuanshuang, and there was no one intact on Zhou's body. Shaolin Kung Fu has always been known for his fierceness and vigor, but he was afraid that he didn't wait for a few moves, but he couldn't even stop himself, and he had to vomit blood and die on the spot. Hesitant: "This ...... Ling Gaotu has fought two battles in a row, and the art industry is extraordinary. But now, I'm only afraid of inconvenience......" Jiang Yanchen said impatiently: "You can rest assured, it's true that he was seriously injured, but I dare to say that you are not his opponent." ”
This remark was very disrespectful to Tongzhi, and everyone in the audience was indignant when he heard it, Li Yijie couldn't help it for the first time, and shouted: "What are you talking nonsense? He is your personal disciple, because of the next battle, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, you have to ignore his life? At all, you don't have a conscience?" Jiang Yanchen sneered: "You take care of yourself as soon as possible, then everything will be fine." Frost Ember can win many battles and bring the highest benefits to this seat, so he is worthy of being my apprentice. Otherwise, it is not a pity to die. ”
Li Yijie was furious, and wanted to reason a few words, but Xuanshuang had already stiffened up and said, "It's okay." I have always practiced martial arts, subtle and mysterious, and Shaolin Kung Fu is the beginning of all sources and the foundation of all laws. Soon after his debut, he had the opportunity to compete with Taishan Beidou, which is recognized by the martial arts, which is really a blessing for three lives. Just ask the master to teach you. ”
Seeing that he was so persistent, Rao was always short-tempered, and he couldn't help but feel compassion. said: "You have to think clearly, once you do it, the old man will never show much mercy." In case there is a damage to the donor...... Xuan Shuang interrupted: "Life and death are in their own destiny, and there is no general who always wins on the battlefield, so you can take care of it." ”
Tong Zhikou proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the robe in front of him floated without wind, and his body was shrouded in a layer of turbulent waves like the ocean, and the endless battle qi. A layer of strength spreads along the arm and all the way to the palm. The footsteps moved, and even the airflow on the four sides followed the action, and in the silence, a palm of "Huh" was split, impartial, and attacked the door of Xuanshuang.
Xuanshuang only stood in place for half a moment, and before the palm wind hit his body, his body shook, and he immediately flashed to the side. After that, he dodged non-stop, circling around Tongzhi's side, intentionally or unintentionally, without stopping at one place. Everyone only saw that he was incredibly fast, but they didn't make a single move to Tongzhi.
This turned out to be the superficial kung fu of the Demon Sect, which was intended to confuse people's eyes with constantly shaking moves, and then intrude into the mind, so that the enemy did not know where to attack, and at the same time had to be on guard against attacks that did not know where they would attack. The enemy is bright and I am dark, and at this time you can take advantage of the weakness to enter.
Xuanshuang's practice can be regarded as a first-class profoundness, if he is a different person, I am afraid that he will really be unconsciously followed. However, Tongzhi is a Buddhist monk, and his attainments are extraordinary.
No matter how fast Xuanshuang flashed, in his eyes, it was just a fly and mosquito flapping its wings and flying around, and even the buzzing sound was negligible. Even when the skill reaches the depths, it is better to perceive the enemy's next move and take the offensive first.
Tongzhi was silent for a long time, he had figured out the law of Xuanshuang's movement, and listened to the sound in his ears, before he stepped out, the sleeves of his robe were wrapped with strong internal strength, and he slammed towards the left direction. As expected, Xuanshuang stepped in, and was catching up with his palm, and his body fell out when he landed, was hit a few feet off, and slid out a few steps before barely steady.
Li Yijie didn't care about his own safety, his concern was beyond words, and he just wanted to step forward to stop it immediately. Nangong Xue saw it in his eyes, and naturally understood that he was nothing more than Aiwu and Wu, and where was Xuanshuang, it was clearly Shen Shiyun.
No matter how broad-minded a woman usually is, when it falls on the man she loves, she will inevitably have to be careful. Persuaded: "Senior brother, that kid Xuanshuang is very stubborn. Since he asked for war on his own, and you rashly stopped him, not only could you not persuade him, but made him hate you. Let's better — wait and see what happens. He grew up, and it was because it was too smooth sailing that caused him to be so empty-eyed. It is not necessarily a bad thing to give him some hardship. I believe that Master Tongzhi knows how to measure his shots, and he will not take it seriously as a child. If the situation is really critical, it's not too late for you to take action. ”
Li Yijie was helpless, and it was inconvenient to openly sweep Nangong Xue's intentions, so he had to endure it, and his eyes were still not far from the battle circle between the two.
Tongzhi's sleeves were shocked, and he rushed to pursue. Every move can be called a fierce pursuit, but at the last moment, he withdrew his hand and did not press on him. It seems that if he is willing, he can make Xuanshuang abandon the sword and admit defeat at any time, but he just holds his own identity and leaves room for him.
Those who know this trick can't insert it in their hands, and they talk endlessly, saying: "This is the Shaolin School's 'Great Compassion Demon Fist'!" "When the ancestor of Bodhidharma created this set of boxing methods, just because he had been facing the wall for many years, he was deeply touched, and hoped that the disciples under the seat could always have a compassionate heart and not use martial arts as a tool for tyranny. At the same time, he believes that human nature is inherently good, and everyone in the world is forgivable, even for those who are full of evil, he should be given a way to rehabilitation. Therefore, although this set of boxing techniques is fierce, it has no killing moves, and it will not really take the opponent's life. "If you want me to say, it's really the master of Tongzhi who has a good heart. Regardless of whether he is a close disciple of the Seven Demon Demons, just looking at his young age, he has slaughtered dozens of estates of all sizes, and his hands are stained with blood, and he is even more remarkable when he grows up. How can such a murderer who has destroyed humanity be expected to repent of himself?"
Tongzhi is tolerant everywhere, even onlookers can see it clearly, how can Xuan Shuang not know? But he has a strong sense of self-esteem, and treats people almost like a favor, and his heart is not happy for a long time. Taking advantage of a gap, his arm shook, and suddenly turned into thousands of lights and shadows. It seems that hundreds of extra hands were born out of thin air, and at the same time beckoned to Tongzhi.
Tongzhi was stunned when he saw this, and the onlookers were also full of inexplicability. After a while, they shouted one after another: "This is the Shaolin faction's 'Thousand Hands Like Palms'! You little devil stealing kung fu from other factions, phew, shameless!"
Xuanshuang fought so hard that he had no time to pay attention. A Blood Demon Sect came to act as the deputy sect leader and shouted, "Who said that this is your Shaolin kung fu? This is the record in the ancestral treasure book of this sect, "The Seven Evil True Recipes", at that time, don't say that you old monks, even his master's master, have not yet been born!"
The decent crowd immediately scolded back: "Pull the Seven Evil True Tricks of your ancestors of the eighteenth generation! The notorious 'Shura Yin Sha Gong' can also be used to make shoddy! If you remember everything well, I don't know if there is a death date for your group of demon sect demons?" Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "Don't you hear all the changes and never leave its sect, what is the quarrel?" As he said this, everyone felt their eardrums buzz, and at the same time implied a burst of extremely strong deterrence. It's strange to say, I really don't dare to say more.