Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1020
When Fang Jianming heard this, he had no choice but to stop. He threw the Ezelman in his hand to the ground, and he rushed out of the room like a bolt of lightning.

"You..." Although Puersha is very strong in martial arts, he is still unable to dodge when meeting a master of Fang Jianming's level. He just said a word, and was instantly restrained by Fang Jianming who rushed forward.

Fang Jianming knew that he had the highest martial arts skills, so he was the first target of his attack, lest he see the opportunity and run away.This is also what everyone thinks. In fact, with Fang Jianming's martial arts, no matter who he deals with first, he can control them all in the end.

The other sixth-level warrior was also alert, and turned around to run away. How could Fang Jianming let him escape? He stretched out his finger to volley, and the sixth-level warrior raised his foot, bent over, and stopped.

At this time, the four Persian congregants hadn't reacted yet, but after they had reacted, Fang Jianming tapped their acupoints and threw them into the room one by one.Pursha and the sixth-level warriors were no exception.From Fang Jianming plundering out to Fang Jianming restraining the six people and throwing them into the house, it was only a flick of a finger.

Fang Jianming jumped into the room and walked towards Pursha.His long hair was disheveled, his beard was like a hedgehog, his face was originally pitch black, but now it was covered with some raindrops, even if he was a familiar person, it was impossible to recognize who he was.

When Fang Jianming threw the six people in, Bai Yiyi, Long Biyun and Feng Feiyan all jumped off the beam and stood in the backlight, so the six people couldn't see their appearance clearly at all.Fang Jianming had already ordered Ezelman into the Sleeping Point, let alone him.

Seeing a "monster" with disheveled hair, a beard like black needles, and a black whirlwind approaching, Pursha trembled in fright, and said in a trembling voice, "Where are you?"

Fang Jianming looked down at him, grinned, but showed his white teeth, and said, "I am your grandpa, your grandpa, I heard that your shitty Persian Bird Cult has done a lot of things that both people and gods hate, right?"

After confirming that he was a human being, Pursha collected himself and said sternly, "You'd better let us go, otherwise, you will never be able to escape the pursuit of our Persian holy religion."

Fang Jianming scolded: "Fuck your mother!" He grabbed Pursha by the chest, lifted him up, and said angrily, "Your grandfather, I will drive your shitty Persian bird teacher back to Persia sooner or later, what the hell." The reason why he swears is because he wants to pretend to be a rough person, and because he deeply hates the Holy Cult of Persia for destroying Cihangxuan.

At this time, the man came out from the dark place, he was an old man, and asked, "You are really members of the Persian Holy Cult? What are you doing in Wuyi Mountain?"

Seeing him, Pursha said coldly, "Your fate is really great."

The man laughed, and said: "My fate is indeed great. If I hadn't met this hero, I would have died in your hands."

Pursha snorted, and said: "You can't escape, even Cihangxuan was destroyed by us, not to mention..." Before he finished speaking, a sword light that seemed to be summoned by the god of death suddenly flew over.Fang Jianming sighed and turned his head away. When he turned around, Pursha had turned into a dead body, and the person who shot was Long Biyun.

The man saw that Long Biyun was standing in the distance, and with a flick of his arm, he instantly killed Pursha, he couldn't help being shocked.He didn't expect Long Biyun to strike so fast, but what made him even more unexpected was that Long Biyun's strike was so ruthless that the man felt his back was chilly.

Fang Jianming slapped out his palm and hit another sixth-level warrior. The sixth-level warrior screamed, and his martial arts were completely useless immediately.As for the four Persian congregants, Fang Jianming kicked each of them, and then said in a deep voice, "It's your misfortune but also your great fortune to meet me." He pointed at the sixth-level warrior and said, "What's your name?" name?"

The sixth-level warrior has lost his martial arts, so of course he didn't want to become a dead body like Pursha, so he hurriedly said, "I...my name is Yannis."

Fang Jianming said: "Is your Pope still in Wuyi Mountain?"

Yannis said, "No, he...he went back to the Western Regions."

Fang Jianming said: "How many people are still staying in Wuyi Mountain? How many masters are there? What are you doing here? You think about it slowly, and then answer me when you think about it."

Yannis misunderstood what he meant, and hurriedly said, "Don't kill me, man. I'm no different from an ordinary person now. It won't do you any good if you kill me. I'll tell you everything I know."

Hearing this, Fang Jianming secretly said: "I thought you Persians are all tough guys, so there are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death." His face darkened, and he said: "Then answer my three questions first."

Yannis straightened his mind and said, "We have a total of 110 people here this time, but because..."

Fang Jianming said: "It goes without saying, you just say how many people are left in Wuyi Mountain."

Yannis said: "Including the seven of us, there are a total of 79 people. The others have all returned to the Western Regions General Altar. Except for 65 ordinary congregants, among the remaining [-] people, there is one ambassador, three ten The first-level Dharma King, four ninth-level guardians and six sixth-level warriors. Ezelman and I are sixth-level warriors, and one of the ninth-level guardians was killed."

Fang Jianming gave a "hmm", seemed very satisfied, and said, "Which ambassador is it?"

Yannis said: "Spanda, the messenger of the earth."

Fang Jianming said: "Oh, it turned out to be him. What are you doing in Wuyi Mountain?"

Yannis said: "The reason why we stay here is to eradicate everyone who has contacts with Cihangxuan one by one."

Suddenly I heard the human say: "No wonder the old man feels the atmosphere is a bit weird when he stepped into the range of Cihangxuan. Fortunately, the old man has a lot of experience in the world, and when he sees the situation is wrong, he runs away. If he meets one of your earth messengers, Spanda, How can this life of this old man survive until now?"

Now that Fang Jianming knew the answer, he didn't ask any more questions. He slapped Yanis and the four Persian congregants, and the five of them fell into a coma.

"Uncle Zeng, why did you come to Wuyi Mountain all of a sudden?" Fang Jianming asked in surprise.

The man gave a wry smile and said, "This was supposed to be a happy event, but I didn't expect... oh..." He sighed deeply, and explained the reason why he came here.

It turned out that this person was one of the three envoys of the Shendao Sect, named Zeng Zhongli.In terms of seniority, he is the nephew of the sword god Chu Dongliu, but because he is about the same age as Fang Jianming's patriarch, Zen Master Dafang, when the sword god introduced people from the Shendao sect to Fang Jianming, Fang Jianming called Fang Jianming all loyal to the Shendao sect. People of the same generation are uncles.Therefore, in terms of age, Zeng Zhongli was enough to be Fang Jianming's grandfather, and in terms of seniority, Zeng Zhongli, who was of the same generation as Fang Jianming, was finally called "Uncle Zeng" by Fang Jianming.

During the battle of Qilian Mountain, some of the disciples of Shendaomen died in the battle. Yu Zhongren, the ambassador among the three envoys, Shao Zhongyi, the second envoy, and Mei Zhonghe, one of the two deputy sect masters, all died in this battle.Sword God Chu Dongliu retreated from the world after the Qilian Mountain War, claiming that he would never intervene in affairs of the world again.The position of sect master of the Divine Sword Sect fell to Lu Zhongqiang, one of the two deputy sect masters.

Although Lu Zhongqiang has a strong character in his name, he is docile and always asks the sword god when he encounters problems.The sword god was annoyed by the question, so he asked him to discuss with the masters of the six halls and the four masters of the divine sword sect, so that he didn't have to come again to ask for instructions.

With so many people handling the affairs of the family, it would not be a big problem if there is one more Zeng Zhongli or one less Zeng Zhongli. Therefore, Zeng Zhongli enjoys leisure and travels around the mountains and rivers.

Last month, when he arrived in Hangzhou, he heard about the marriage between Cao Jiyun and Zhuo Ling, so he went to visit Mount Putuo.Because both Tiandu Sage and Jianao Tianxia Cao died of minor injuries, Tiandu Sage's best friend, Master Kongming, became the officiant.Zeng Zhongli lived in Mount Putuo for a while, and happened to be posting wedding posts, so he asked for an errand to post at Cihangxuan.Anyway, he still had plenty of time, so he just played along the way.It was not until today that I came to Cihangxuan.

It was also fate that he would not die so early. He had to come one day earlier, fearing that he would not be able to escape the fate of a lonely ghost. When he was about to die, he would probably not know which gang he was killed by.

After Fang Jianming heard this, he asked with a smile: "Uncle Zeng, I'm afraid you haven't returned to Shendaomen for a while?"

Zeng Zhongli said: "Yes, I haven't been back for more than three months."

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "It's no wonder you still say that after hearing who I am. If you are in the Shendaomen, you have probably met my adopted son, and you should know my identity." thing."

(End of this chapter)