Chapter 544: Something suddenly came to mind
readx;? He glanced at him and saw that he was still indifferent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info even said: "Could it be that you are the apprentice of King Qin?" Thinking that Fu Jian is also the nephew of the Chenxu Daoist, and Fu Pi is surnamed Fu. If he is really Fu Jian's apprentice, the truth makes sense.
When Fu Pi heard him mention King Qin, he laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you two are not stupid! But you are only half right, but I have something to do with King Qin." But it's not a master-apprentice relationship, but a father-son relationship. ”
Ling Yun heard him say that he was Fu Jian's son, and his head buzzed, and then he figured out what had happened before. Immediately smiled and said, "In this way, do you think that the two of us killed the Chenxu Dao people?"
Seeing that Fu Pi nodded, he glanced at everyone again. If I don't bring Master Fu Rong out at this moment, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to be good. However, if the whereabouts of the Master are revealed, the news that the Master is not dead will not be spread due to the fact that there are many people. At that time, if someone participates in the master's book in front of King Qin, the master will not be able to get out and go around.
But the two of them had wanted to call Fu Pi before, and told him about the death of the immortal of Jingzhu Dao. However, Fu Pi thought that he had killed the Chenxu Daoist and refused to listen to his explanation.
Seeing that the four or five people who were holding him exerted all their strength, they escorted themselves out. Immediately, he added a little more strength to prevent himself from being pulled out. said to this Fu Pi: "The Morning Void Daoist died that day, and King Qin also saw it with his own eyes. If the two of you kill the two of us indiscriminately, the Morning Void Dao people will not be blind to the spirit of the sky. ”
Fu Pi was slightly stunned when he heard him say this. Then he waved his hand, signaling the few people who were escorting Ling Yun not to be in a hurry. When he asked Ling Yun, "Okay, I'll give you two a chance." You two should talk about it, how my Taishi Uncle is immortal!"
Ling Yun let out a long sigh when he saw him loosen his mouth. After a while, he said: "The Morning Void Daoist has a great favor to me, and I will not harm his old man no matter what." He knew that his time was short, but when he saw my exquisite swordsmanship, he wanted to dismantle a few tricks with me. Although my swordsmanship is higher than that of the Morning Void Daoist, my martial arts are not as good as the Morning Void Daoist. He died of old age, not by the two of us. If you don't believe this, why don't you wait three or five days to ask your father?"
After hearing what he said, Fu Pi said coldly: "You are still quibbling, you know that we can't enter Chang'an City, how can you get the news from your father? ”
Ling Yun was slightly stunned before he reacted. All eight gates of Chang'an City have been closed to pedestrians. Not to mention that these people were far away outside Chang'an City, and they wanted to get news from King Qin. When I thought of this verse, I secretly cursed myself for being careless, and I even forgot about such things.
But he still refused to give up, and said: "I have a set of techniques, if you are willing to let me show you, you will know everything in it." ”
Ling Yun had said so much before, but he didn't believe that the Morning Void Dao people were not killed by Ling Yun. Not to mention that Ling Yun demonstrated a set of boxing techniques, and he believed what he said. When he was about to turn his head to the side, he didn't care about Ling Yun and the others.
Seeing Fu Pi's expression, the few people who were escorting Ling Yun didn't answer at the moment, pulled Ling Yun, and went outside.
Ling Yun saw that he couldn't resist the push and pull of these people, and immediately said, "What, are you scared? With so many people here, are you still afraid that the two of us will not be able to escape?"
Fu Pi heard him say the word scared, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone to stop. Pointing to his nose and saying, "I'm afraid, as soon as I beat my mother's womb, I don't know how to write the words I am afraid." He glanced at the hall and saw that there were forty or fifty people in his own room. Although these people are not very good at martial arts, it is not so easy for Ling Yun and the others to escape.
Immediately, he said to the four or five people: "You stand down, I want to see what these two people are capable of." The four or five people who were holding Ling Yun were already a little worried that they couldn't suppress Ling Yun, so that everyone laughed at them. At this time, when I heard Fu Pi say this, I was happy to push it aside. As soon as they let go, the four or five people dispersed.
Ling Yun's hands were released, and he moved his muscles and bones, and then he felt much more comfortable. But both of them had leg injuries, and although they spent the night, they did not recover. At this time, after some tossing, I faintly felt some pain in my legs and feet.
But seeing Fu Pi's eyes looking directly at him, he didn't have time to pay attention to that much. Knowing that this is the only way to do it today, without revealing the whereabouts of the master, teach Fu Pi to believe that the Morning Void Daoist was not killed by himself.
He glanced at the hall and saw that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes. Only then did he know why He Rufeng was reluctant to show up in public.
When he hadn't reported his name before, these people saw that they had arrested the commander of the Yan army, and they all had admiration on their faces. At this time, Fu Pi thought that he had killed his uncle, and these people saw that they were captured, but none of them stood up and excused themselves. And thinking of Fu Pi's previous courtesy to him, he was grateful to relieve the danger of Yecheng. At this time, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and he wanted to drag himself out and cut him. When I think of this verse, I suddenly feel a sadness in my heart.
Fortunately, the two of them listened to He Rufeng's words, and although they were not used to such an ungrateful approach as Fu Pi, they were not very angry in their hearts.
At the moment, the posture was opened, and a fire dance spring and autumn envoy came out, which was the starting posture of the blazing palm.
When he made a move, everyone in the hall didn't think anything of it. But Fu Pi had already practiced this set of boxing techniques, and Ling Yun would come out, even if he was stunned on the spot.
Fu Pi likes martial arts, and has followed Fu Jian to practice this set of flame galloping palms since he was a child, and every move and style in the palm is clear in his chest. And this set of techniques, he also heard his father say, if you are not a person in the door, you can't easily teach it. Is it to see Lingyun at this time, how not to be surprised?
Seeing Ling Yun bringing out the flame galloping palm with one move, the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper. Who is this person, and how can he be a martial artist in my sect?
When Ling Yun finished beating all the twenty-four palm techniques, Fu Pi came back to his senses. After looking Ling Yun up and down, he then stared at Ling Yun and asked, "Who are you, if you don't make it clear today, don't even think about stepping out of this threshold." As he spoke, the sergeant outside the door had already blocked the door.
Ling Yun saw that he had a look of surprise on his face, and he was already relieved. Although he saw that there were no less than 100 people standing at the door, there was no fear on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Who am I or not?" With my only set of fist techniques, will I kill the Chenxu Dao people?"
Seeing him so calm and calm, Fu Pi couldn't help but gasp. Judging from Ling Yun's previous set of boxing techniques, if he was really a disciple, it would be impossible for him to kill his ancestors. But he was still unsure in his heart, his face suddenly changed, and he asked again: "Where did you two steal this set of palm techniques?" (To be continued.) )