Chapter Twenty-Nine: Talking about the Demon and the Sword Thousands of doubts are finally solved
Guilty of guilt
Suddenly, a voice shouted, "Good swordsmanship!"
The other continued, "Good Excalibur!"
The third one scolded: "Good and evil thief, it turns out that this series of assassinations is really done by you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Everyone looked for prestige, but it was the Shaolin Temple Zhishan, Zhiyong Zen Master and Taishan monk Kong Lingfeng, and beside them were the beggar gang leader Xiao Jiancong and the head of Huashan Qianqiong, and the five of them looked at Qingyu like torches.
Seeing this, Qingyu was inexplicable and asked, "The three seniors are talking to you?"
Taishan monk Kong Lingfeng said: "Who else is there besides you?"
Qingyu said: "I don't understand what the seniors said, these two people killed the predecessors of Taihang Xia Yinlu, and injured the three owners, I want to ask them for an explanation that they can't let go, and they keep saying that they want to capture the juniors, and the juniors also need to ask to understand." ”
Zen Master Zhiyong said: "Senior brother, this kid is verbose, let the junior brother take him down first and then ask questions." Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed out. He has a violent and courageous personality, although he is in Buddhism, he has no patience, and often fights with people when he doesn't say a word.
Only between the exhalation, he has reached the front of Qingyu, and used a big grappling technique, grabbing Qingyu's chest with his left hand, hitting him with his left elbow to prevent him from returning to the sword, and grabbing the "Fengyun Purple Sword" with his right hand, and at the same time stretching out his left foot and kicking Qingyu's lower plate, the shot was fast and ruthless, not at all like dealing with a martial arts junior, but like a strong enemy of the same generation.
Some of the crowd praised: "Good kung fu!" and some said: "Treat a junior, it's too ruthless." "It's shameful.
Qing Yu expected this person to have martial arts, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly put the purple sword into his arms, and dodged to the right for fear of Yan Gong's sneak attack, so he kicked him out of the zhang, and the jade finger Qingfeng sword stabbed sharply, forcing Yan Gongquan away, and narrowly dodged this grab and kick.
Zhiyong's three moves are one of the proud tricks he relies on to become famous, I don't know how many martial arts extraordinary people are bad under this first move, but today's move can't catch a junior who feels embarrassed, the second move is three points harder, three points faster, how do you know that this move not only does not have the effect of catching the danger of the previous move, but it is a three-foot distance away from Qingyu, and he is secretly shocked: "Fengyun's martial arts really have some ghost doorways." "The shot is getting faster and faster, unfolding the superior light skills of the Shaolin Temple, and chasing after it.
Yan Gongquan rushed forward to help his brother, and when he saw that he was not seriously injured, he felt a little relieved, and untied his ring jumping hole. Yan Gong jumped up and was about to step forward to attack Qingyu, Yan Gongquan pulled him aside and said: "This old bald donkey is good at martial arts, and he will be arrogant and arrogant if we step forward." Don't worry, this little thief is definitely not his opponent, let's watch the show. The two retreated to the sidelines.
Several Zhuang Ding hurriedly stepped forward and carried the three Zhuang owners down for treatment, and everyone was afraid that they would hinder the two from fighting, and they would suffer if they offended anyone, so they retreated backwards, and the field was much larger when it was neutral.
Zhiyong seven missed the catch has been in the field to chase the love jade a circle, seeing that the other party is still fluttering and not even touching the corner of the clothes, the murderous heart rises, and the move to catch the key point of the love jade, kung fu has changed from a big grappling hand to a "dragon capture", but no matter how fast and sharp he shoots, the love jade always obliquely sword in front of the chest does not attack or defend, the figure is like a shadow and retreats, up and down with him, like a freeze frame, his hands are always a foot away from the left and right wipes can not touch the corners of the other party's clothes.
At the beginning, everyone thought that the two masters must be fierce and exciting, so they all tensed their heartstrings to watch the victory or defeat, but after twenty or thirty moves, the two sides always attacked wildly, one dodged, and could not pull half a minute away, nor could they close half a minute distance. Zhiyong is like a mad lion, his eyes are fierce, and he pounces on the shadow in front of him with his teeth and claws, and his image is both terrifying and funny. So some people didn't care and said: "The martial arts of the Shaolin faction turned out to be nothing more than Erer. "It's not right to think about it, any one who catches himself with Zhiyong will definitely not be able to dodge, it can be seen that Shaolin martial arts are by no means vain, so he added: "Compared with the martial arts of the Fengyun clan, the martial arts of Shaolin monks are not necessarily much higher." ”
Zhiyong was so angry when he heard the words that he only scolded his mother, but Xiao Xin said happily: "Of course, this is my grandfather's 'Shadow Walking', no matter how good your martial arts are, he always haunts you like a shadow and never leaves, you can't beat him, it's fun." Then he shouted to Qingyu: "Brother Qingyu, go around behind him and kick this old monk's ass." ”
Everyone felt that the little girl was speaking too indiscriminately, and glared at her together. Xiao Xin grinned and quickly avoided everyone's attention.
At this time, Qingyu herself is difficult to protect, how can she have the opportunity to attack the other party, otherwise she would have gotten out and no longer entangled. He slanted the sword in his chest, on the one hand, he was unwilling to intensify the contradictions, on the other hand, his sword was easy to fight with the other party, a fierce attack was inevitable, and now he did not defend or attack and blindly dodged but looked more chic and comfortable.
Zhi Yong is angry, angry, and killing, although the shot is swift, but in the eyes of the master, there has been chaos. Buddhism practiced martial arts in self-cultivation and fitness, based on Zen theory to emphasize peace of mind, against the enemy when attacking and defending is not dry, Zhiyong at this time the heart is dry has already violated the patriarchal law, the efficiency of the move is far inferior to the first move. Qingyu was secretly happy when she saw the opportunity, and decided to take the opportunity to get out as soon as possible.
Zhishan seemed to see through the mind of the lover, and said: "Senior brother, and don't be buoyant, my Buddhist people practice martial arts to emphasize the Lingtai Mingjing, not angry or angry, move from the heart, form with the spirit, only all thoughts are one, can show the boundless mana of my Buddha." ”
Zhiyong suddenly realized when he was enlightened, took a deep breath to calm his mind, and then said: "Please enlighten my brother more, Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." "Between the words, the true qi did not leak out, and the feet did not slow down at all, such internal cultivation is really amazing, and everyone secretly praised themselves. Look at his moves again, a little less domineering, a little more calm, and his martial arts are superb. Qing Yuxin said: "It seems that I have to be planted under him today." But he was not willing to be caught, and his sports skills were ready to be raised.
Although Qingyu is famous for practicing martial arts since childhood, he has a deep attainment in internal strength, and is an absolute leader among his peers, but compared with Zhiyong's decades of painstaking practice, it is really too far away.
When more than forty moves, Zhiyong's fingers had touched Qingyu's shoulder, and Qingyu had no choice but to use the "Fengyun Nine Swords" to block, but he took it all at once, and only used one of the moves at the crisis moment each time.
How do you know that there was a slight hesitation in the fifty moves of the foreign affair jade, and when he drew the sword and was about to come out, a move "Shenlong Probing Claw" touched the big hole in the opponent's chest, and the love jade was weak and weak, and threw the sword to the ground. Zhiyong Void grabbed it in his hand and said, "Amitabha, the little benefactor has offended." "Stretch out his fingers and connect the six acupoints of Qingyu", "Zhongfu", "Tianquan", "Atrium", "Dovetail", "Juque" and "Zhangmen", forcibly sealing the true power in his body, which can move, but he is powerless, like a waste person.
Xiao Xin was poisoned by Yiqingyu, snatched out a sword and stabbed it at Zhiyong's vest, shouting: "What a monk, he claims to be merciful, but he came to hurt my brother." ”
Han Xue and the other four girls were also anxious, and they all grabbed the sword in their hands, and they had to fight with the old monk.
Zhiyong reached into his arms and took the "Fengyun Purple Sword", approached slightly and flicked his fingers, Xiao Xin's long sword was nailed to the feet of the four women, and then he didn't care at all, bypassed Xiao Xin and stepped forward to present the "Purple Sword" to his senior brother. Xiao Xin's right hand was in unbearable pain, and she was hurt by someone, and she wanted to cry as soon as she opened her mouth.
Qingyu was afraid that she would make a fool of herself in public, so she hurriedly said: "Good sister, I'm fine, the master didn't hurt me." Xiao Xinqiang held back, tears rolling in her eyes. Qingyu turned to the four girls and said: "Thank you four girls for worrying about the next place, I am very grateful, I am okay under the next, please rest assured." ”
When the four girls heard this, their faces were red and they lowered their heads. Yue Qingwen's face changed, and he raised his head and said: "Senior brother, you think very well, the four of us will worry about you?" Haha, it's a real joke, we were afraid that the monk would hurt Xiaoxin's sister by mistake, so we came to the rescue, you better hang your heart." ”
Pan Yingran said: "Sister Yue is right, except for Sister Xiaoxin, I'm afraid no one cares about your safety anymore." Pulled out the sword on the ground, stepped forward and returned it to Xiao Xin, pulled her aside and stroked her red palm.
Qing Yu smiled dryly and said: "Am I just so annoying the four of you?" Alas, in this case, how happy and dead is life and what is fear, even if you die unfortunately today, it can be regarded as obeying the hearts of the four girls, so please take good care of my little sister." With a long sigh of sadness, he turned away.
When the four of them heard this, their hearts were sad, and they were about to blurt out: "Actually, no, you misunderstood, we all care about you." But Qingyu has always been cunning, the fourth girl has already been taught, and she is not a suicide person, so she stepped aside and didn't say anything, but it was difficult for her heart to calm down.
Zen Master Zhishan pinched the "Fengyun Purple Sword" and looked at it, and saw that it was a small sword made of extremely refined products, and the sword body naturally glowed with purple light, faintly enveloping the sword body, which was very similar to the "Divine Sword" he saw back then, but the color was different, and it was much smaller, so he asked Qingyu: "Qingyu donor, can you tell me the origin of this purple sword?"
Qingyu said: "The master inquired, and he should tell him completely." This sword is called the 'Purple Sword of the Storm', and it was a gift from my father on his sixteenth birthday. ”
Jiseon asked again, "Where did you get your father?"
Qingyu said: "This is cast by my father's hand." More than 100 years ago, the ancestor Jiannan Ancestor led the troops to fight in the northwest, watched the sky at night, saw a few colored meteors falling in all directions, one of them fell in the wilderness not far away, slightly emitting purple light, the ancestor led the troops to find, saw that there was a hole in the ground which revealed purple light, and the heat within one zhang was extremely strong and could not be approached, so he ordered the soldiers to guard. More than ten days of sunrise, the heat is exhausted, get an egg-sized purple sphere, non-gold and non-stone, the knife cut without traces, the fire does not melt, no one knows what it is, the ancestors will send it to their sons to play, and it will be passed down from generation to generation. The original is not a treasure, only because it is a relic of the ancestors has not been lost, and the father of the family put it in the furnace, melted it over the years, made into a sword shape and sent to the younger generations. ”
Zhishan said: "Young Xia, have you ever seen or heard of someone else holding such a sword weapon?"
Qingyu smiled: "Are you asking me if I have ever seen the legendary divine sword? ”
Zhiyong said: "The Excalibur is not a legend, my senior brother saw it with his own eyes fifty years ago. ”
Everyone only heard about it, so they came to find it, but they would rather believe that it exists, and when they heard Zhiyong say this, Zhishan nodded again, and they were convinced that there was no doubt that the master of Shaolin Temple would not tease the world.
Zhishan said: "This 'purple sword' of the love jade donor can cut off any sharp weapon in the world, except for being too small, it is no different from the divine sword. With that, he swung his sword at the table next to him, but the table was divided into two pieces, and even the teacups on the table were neatly divided.
Everyone exclaimed: "Good sword energy, good internal strength!"
Zhishan said: "This is not the sword qi formed by Lao Na's internal force, Lao Na does not have such ability, it is the sword qi of this 'purple sword' itself, which is just stimulated by Lao Na." ”
Qingyu secretly exclaimed: "It turns out that the purple sword still has such power, but I only know that it is an invincible plaything. ”
Zhishan said again: "Anyone who has seen the traces of the Excalibur, please stand up." ”
Immediately, more than a dozen people came out of the crowd and stood in front of Jiseon. Some of them have seen the ancient relics on the stone wall on the top of Huashan Mountain, and some have recently seen them on the wall and ground in the homes of many victims, Zhishan walked to a wall and waved the purple sword void, and a thin and deep scratch appeared on the smooth wall, which was by no means possible for any so-called "sword and sword qi" in the world.
More than a dozen people nodded after taking a closer look and said, "Yes, it is indeed the scratch of the divine sword, which is the same as the one left on the top of Huashan Mountain and on the wall and ground of the families of the new deceased." ”
Dozens of pairs of hateful eyes suddenly focused on Qingyu, as if they wanted to pierce him and tear him apart, they were all relatives and friends of the victims.
Qingyu said: "Since the master thinks that this purple sword is a divine sword, it means that I am the murderer?"
Several people roared angrily: "The evidence is conclusive, but you still want to deny it?" "Who else but you would have such a sword?" "You thief returned my brother's life." As soon as he said that, hundreds of people immediately burst into discussions.
Taishan monk Kong Lingfeng said: "Everyone is not impatient, and the evidence is not yet conclusive, and now the five of us will show you another important piece of evidence." When they heard this, they fell silent. Kong Lingfeng turned to Qingyu and said, "What the young man is doing is the Nine Swords of Fengyun?"
Qingyu said: "That's right, it's the younger generation's family martial arts." ”
Kong Lingfeng said again: "The Nine Swords of Fengyun can be passed on to others with foreign surnames?
Qingyu said: "The Nine Swords have never been passed on, and my father, my grandparents will naturally do the same, but other than that, I don't know who will make it." ”
Xiao Xin said: "I will too, grandpa has also taught me." ”
Everyone couldn't help laughing, her moves just now were messy, how could she be called "Fengyun Nine Swords" Han Xue hurriedly stopped her and asked her not to talk too much.
Kong Lingfeng said: "That's it, the 'Fengyun Nine Swords' is not spread, and others may not create their own set of 'Fengyun Nine Swords', and the only one who kills people can only be the people of your Fengyun family."
Qingyu said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, my Fengyun family is a decent and famous family, and I have never done a thing that hurts nature and reason, and violates the morality of the rivers and lakes.
Kong Lingfeng said in a firm tone: "It's not a frame, it's the evidence is the truth, and it is the 'Fengyun Nine Swords' that the sword-wielding murderer used." Lord Chopin, could you please tell us about the results of our investigation? ”