Chapter 20: Ling Bo Weibu
While he was reminiscing about his research, he heard the sound of a slight footstep running outside the forest, and it was actually running towards the woods. His heart sank, and he hurriedly hid next to a big tree, and wondered in his heart: How can anyone come here in the middle of the night?
After a while, a woman in white entered through the forest, stood on the hillside and stopped her steps, and turned to look in the direction of the road from which she came.
Immediately after that, a man and a woman came in one after the other, and seeing that the woman in white had stopped, the two people immediately retracted their feet and formed a confrontation with the former.
Qian Qingjian peeked from behind the tree, and saw that the man was five short figures, and the woman was dressed in a black silk coat and had a hat on her head, which turned out to be a nun.
The location where he was hiding was seven or eight feet away from the three people, and when he looked from the side at this distance, he couldn't see the faces of the three people facing each other clearly.
I only heard the woman in white say, "Why are you two chasing after you like this?"
The man with five short statures said, "Everyone understands, what you took from the secret room of the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau, we are here for this thing. ”
The nun continued, "If you leave your things behind, we will naturally not chase you anymore." ”
The three of them asked and answered, and their voices were very young, especially the woman in white, whose voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley and a hundred spirits chirping softly. Qian Qingjian, who was hiding behind the tree, couldn't help but feel excited, this voice was so charming, I don't know what this woman looks like, I think she must be a first-class beauty.
All of a sudden, the desire for goodness quietly grew, and they didn't care about what the three of them said about the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau.
I only heard the woman in white sneer: "If I say that I didn't get anything, you two will definitely not believe it......"
"Isn't this nonsense, less wordy, look at the move!" The short young man jumped in front of the woman in white, raised his hand and grabbed the woman's shoulder. Unexpectedly, the body of the woman in white disappeared instantly, and the man was frightened, and immediately took a big step forward, and his back had been swept by the edge of his palm, and he was in hot pain.
The man hurriedly turned around and came back, his hands into claws to protect the vital point, but he saw the woman in white standing three steps away, and said calmly: "You haven't practiced your tiger claw hand at home, don't you do it well, run to the rivers and lakes to die?"
The man took two steps back again and said in a trembling voice, "Who are you?
The woman in white smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know your surname Hua, and I know that you can't beat me, that's enough." ”
Before the short man could react, a cold snort came, "Pretend to be a ghost!" The nun put her hands together and took out two things from the sleeves of her robe, a small cone in her left hand and a small hammer in her right hand, aiming at the woman in white with a small cone, the small hammer tapped the handle of the cone, only to hear a sneering scream that broke through the air, and there was no hidden weapon flying in the night, but the woman in white had already moved two feet sideways, as if she was sliding on the ice, and seemed to be unharmed.
But I heard the woman in white say disdainfully: "Don't bother, your Heavenly King's heart mending needle is exquisite, but after all, there are traces, and when the opponent only needs to understand the purpose of your aper hammer, it has lost its sudden effect, and the Qingcheng faction's 'sleeve Qiankun' is a hidden weapon technique that does not show traces, but it is a pity that they do not pass on their disciples, and your ancestor Chu Baokun failed to learn it after all." ”
The nun in black was shocked when she heard this, and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?
The woman in white didn't answer her question, and asked to herself, "Has the Penglai sect broken its inheritance when it comes to you?" Well, since you are a monk, I want to ask more questions. ”
The woman was so inscrutable that the nun and the short young man were so frightened that they did not dare to step forward.
Qian Qingjian, who was behind the big tree, was even more shocked than the nun and the short young man. The words of the woman in white reminded him of Wang Yuyan in "Dragon Babu"!
In the world's martial arts, no matter what sect or sect of disciples, Wang Yuyan only needs to be seen by a move and a half, or even a half-move or even a posture, to tell the origin of this disciple, this is Wang Yuyan's signboard!
When Qiao Feng died 130 years ago, Wang Yuyan was only about 20 years old, and if Wang Yuyan was still alive now, wouldn't she be 150 years old? This is impossible!
In addition, what shocked Qian Qingjian even more was that Wang Yuyan should not know martial arts, and at this moment, the woman in white on the slope of Lin Zhongshan was not only able to fight back against the short young man with her palm, but also her flowing and unpredictable dodge footwork, could it be the legendary "Ling Bo Weibu"?
This scene is really shocking. Maybe the short young man and the woman in black don't know what this means, but Qian Qingjian knows that if this woman is not Wang Yuyan herself, then she should be the descendant of Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu, then this woman in white should know how to "fight and change the stars", and even know how to "repay the other in the other way"!
At this time, the woman in white spoke again: "Now, do you two still want to ask me if I got that thing?"
The nun and the short young man bowed in unison and saluted, "The juniors don't dare. ”
The nun in white nodded lightly: "Well, it's pretty much the same, report your name." ”
"In Xiahua Wuji. ”
"When he was at home, he was called Chu Shengyin, and after he fell out, he was called 'Holy Cause'. ”
Hearing this, Qian Qingjian's heart moved again, could it be that this nun is the peerless hand saint who celebrated Guo Xiang's birthday more than 30 years later?
This is the absolute secret of martial arts! What I saw and heard this night is not in my memory. These things that they don't know, it's even more impossible for them to know about the evil and poisonous things in today's martial arts.
I heard the woman in white say again: "Actually, I don't need to hide it from you, I haven't found that thing, as for you, I don't need to ask, I know, you haven't found it either." Otherwise, you wouldn't be chasing me desperately. ”
"Yes, yes......" Saint Yin and Hua Wujilian claimed to be.
The woman in white continued: "Actually, this matter is easy to prove, you just need to continue to observe the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau, as long as they don't stop collecting Fang Ding for a day, it means that they haven't found that thing either." ”
Sangin and Hua Wuji said yes again.
For the judgment of the woman in white, Qian Qingjian behind the big tree disagreed, and said in his heart that it may not be, if I am the head of the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau, I have collected what I want, and I will continue to collect, giving the outside world an assumption that I did not receive the target.
Thinking of this, Qian Qingjian suddenly thought, listening to the conversation between the woman in white and the two of them, this Ding Zong's dart head has collected extraordinary things! Otherwise, in the middle of the night, it would not attract the covetousness and theft of these three people. Well, the head of the dart is surnamed Ding, could it be that he is a descendant of Ding Chunqiu? And what he is collecting all over the world will be the Shenmu Wang Ding?
Shenmu Wang Ding is one of the three treasures of the stars in the "Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon", and it is a necessary auxiliary tool for cultivating the "Transformation Gong Dafa".
According to the memory in Qian Qingjian's mind, this Shenmu Wang Ding was lost by Ah Zi in the Southern Courtyard Grand King's Mansion in Liao State as early as one hundred and thirty years ago, and at that time, the Southern Courtyard Grand King's Mansion was in flames.