Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 212

Chapter 212
The strangely dressed young man looked at the man with hair and the masked man. The man with the disheveled hair looked a little hesitant. The masked man had already translated it in Sanskrit. The young man with strange clothes was furious when he heard it, and he clenched his fists and looked at the man. The old gambling man chattered for a long time, and the masked man translated: "You heard me clearly, this is the third prince Rooney of Tianzhu Kingdom, and this is Mr. Gu Bai, the teacher of the third prince, we are here to arrest Tianzhu I hope you don't intervene in the country's rebellion. As long as you don't intervene, the third prince will definitely thank you. If you catch the rebellion for us, when we succeed, a Tianzhu national teacher will be waiting for you at any time. If you want to intervene In this matter, tens of thousands of warriors in Tianzhu will cut you to pieces, which one do you choose?"

The old gambling was taken aback for a moment, and he laughed loudly, saying: "Funny, funny, this is really the biggest joke in the world! As long as the old gambling is willing, if you want to use the supreme gambling skills, if you meet the Buddha and eat the Buddha, you will be regarded as the emperor's golden mountain." The treasury can also be transferred to me; if the old man was greedy for glory, he would have been appointed as the official and worshiped the general, and became the king of one party; the old man was in the army of millions, and it was easy to get the head of the general. , There are only tens of thousands of warriors in the district, how can old gamblers be afraid!"

The masked man was shocked when he heard this. While translating his words to the third prince, he wondered about the origin of the other party. Until he finished translating, he still couldn't figure out the origin of this person.

After hearing the masked man's translation, the third prince's face changed unsteadily. The third prince spoke a sentence in Sanskrit, and the masked man translated: "The third prince asked you what you want?" Lao Gai smiled and said, "Old Gai Didn't I just say, I tell you to get out of here, otherwise I will drive you away!" The masked man translated the words, and the third prince was so angry that his seven orifices smoked.The masked man whispered a few words in Gu Bo's ear, Gu Bo nodded, and gave Lao Gai a hard look, and the two walked to the side of the eight scimitar youths. The acupoints, the method used by Lao Gai, is just an ordinary method. They knew at a glance that the acupoints were hit. Gu Bai shouted a Sanskrit word, and the eight people surrounded the three of them to perform light work, and disappeared on the street in a blink of an eye.

Seeing them leaving, Lao Gai turned his head to look at Fang Jianming. When he saw them, he was secretly surprised. He saw Fang Jianming and "Long Mei Toutuo" sitting on the ground, surrounded by waves of white mist, and they could hardly be seen clearly. Looking at his eyebrows, Lao Gacai thought to himself: "This little friend Fang's internal strength is really profound. Compared with those people just now, he is even more exquisite. It's strange, what kind of kung fu he cultivates, how can he have a white mist? People of our level Experts, if you use kung fu to heal injuries or practice kung fu by yourself, what happens is that there is a layer of mist of different colors on the top of the head, which is the so-called "three flowers gathering on the top". , weird, weird!"

The old man was just wondering, the mist suddenly surged up and slowly thinned, the old man took a closer look, and was surprised again, only to see two mist-like gas inhaled into Fang Jianming's two nostrils, the old man I just saw that the back of Fang Jianming's head was also a little strange. Turning around to see, a piece of mist the size of a child's palm entered into the back of Fang Jianming's head wave after wave. After a while, the mist gradually faded, and Fang Jianming took it all into his body. , Lao Gai was amazed when he saw it, and although he was well-informed, he couldn't see why.Fang Jianming jumped up suddenly, opened his eyes, flashed a flash of light, and asked: "Which direction are they heading?" Lao Gai was slightly startled, pointed to the direction where the masked men disappeared, and said: "Why? " Fang Jianming said: "Old Gai, I will leave this person to you for the time being, I am going to chase him, and I will come to you tomorrow!" As he spoke, his figure swayed, and he fell into the night, Lao Gai didn't know that he was in a hurry Busy about chasing someone, facing Fang Jianming's far away direction, he said with sound transmission skills: "Chengbei Wan'an Inn, Lao Gai will rest tomorrow, and I'm just waiting for your arrival!" Fang Jianming didn't finish speaking. Already three miles away.

Fang Jianming was overwhelmed with surprise, he finally found a clue, which was the masked man.Eight years ago, he and his master went to Canglong Valley to get the Heavenly Cicada Saber, and later killed a yellow-haired old monster, led nine masked men and a group of first-class masters to besiege them, and Shaolin Temple lost one Super masters, and six Shaolin disciples with extraordinary martial arts, and dozens of people died on the other side. The yellow-haired old monster who was the culprit was seriously injured, and nine masked men were also injured, but none of them died. Fang Jianming I clearly remember that there was a masked man among them who claimed to be "this seat". Although Fang Jianming would not hate them to the bone, he had always wanted to hear about them. However, there is such a group of people, according to their style and skills, how can there be no disturbances?

Then, the most suitable reason is that they are all hiding.Earlier, Fang Jianming heard that masked man claiming to be "this seat" in "Le Xiaoyao". There are too many similarities between people, even if they are not one of them, it has a lot to do with it. Eight years later, Fang Jianming certainly can't remember the figures of the nine people. Besides, how could he think of remembering the nine people at that time? Except for the one who claimed to be the seat in front of him, whose shoulders were somewhat raised, the other eight people were all covered in bread and sneaking in his heart.

How could Fang Jianming let go of this great opportunity? Even if the other party had been gone for a long time, he still wanted to catch up.He didn't know where the masked men and his gang were going, so he could only run towards the south of the city. After half a cup of tea, Fang Jianming had already left the Hangzhou mansion and outside the city, facing the dark night, He didn't know which direction Wang should go after, while hesitating, there was a light sound from the left, and a figure flashed away ten feet away, and disappeared into the night, Fang Jianming was startled, and shouted: "Who? "

Just as he was about to chase after him, there was a sound of "咻", a group of white shadows came towards him, Fang Jianming's eyes were like lightning, he saw clearly that the object was a ball of white paper, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and when he caught it, the person had already gone away.Fang Jianming was puzzled, and unfolded the ball of paper in his hand, only to see seven words hastily written on it, which was "Southwest, Free and Unfettered Sword!" Fang Jianming was slightly taken aback, and chased towards the southwest direction with lightness kung fu, thinking to himself: "Could this person be the blue-faced man I met in the alley that night? What does he mean? How could he point me in the right direction? He is a caring person!"

Not to mention the surprise in his heart, his lightness kung fu unfolded like a shooting star chasing the moon. It didn't take a cup of tea time. He traveled nearly fifty miles away, encountered mountains and mountains, and met forests and forests.As he was running, he could only hear the faint voice of someone in front of him. He hurriedly slowed down, connected five "Chengping crossing water" lightly, and landed behind a small tree. He looked up and saw more than 20 There is a group of people talking outside Zhang Zhang, who are also performing lightness kung fu and galloping forward.This group of people is the masked people.

Fang Jianming was overjoyed, and let out a long whistle, the sound shook the whole field, and the remnant flowers and weeds by the roadside shook as if encountered a gust of wind.With the sound of howling, Fang Jianming leapt forward, shot more than ten feet away, and shouted: "You stay here for a while, I have something to say!" When the group heard the howling, they thought they had encountered an enemy, so they stopped and turned eight times. The machete in the sword youth's hand flickered, the light of the sword flickered, dazzling in the middle of the night, the eight people turned around and stopped in front.The three people walking in front also turned around, at this time Fang Jianming had come up to him, looked at the masked man, pointed to him and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing that it was Fang Jianming, the three of them were startled for a moment, thinking that the old gambling man was hiding in the dark, and the masked man tentatively asked, "Who are you? Why did you follow us?" Where is the old man?" Fang Jianming said: "He didn't come, and the person you injured still needs his care. Let me ask you, who are you?" The three of them heard that the old man didn't come, so they put it down. A stone in his heart, the masked man sneered, and said: "Good boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you just come here. You are here without old friends. Why are you so arrogant? I will reward you with a whole corpse." !” With that said, he walked up slowly.

Fang Jianming laughed, and said: "You claim to be my seat, don't you have a good background?" The masked man smiled sullenly, and said: "When you are about to die, you are still asking about this seat's origin, does this seat have any grudge against you? Fang Jianming said: "Whether you have hatred or not depends on whether you tell the truth or not! "The masked man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: "When did a brat like you come out of the martial arts in the Central Plains? "Fang Jianming said: "You don't have to rely on the old to sell the old, let me ask you again, who are you, and whose name is it? Hearing Fang Jianming's aggressive tone, the masked man insisted on inquiring about his identity. He couldn't help being curious and asked, "Who is this seat? Does it have anything to do with you?" "

Fang Jianming said: "Of course it is related. I not only want to know your identity, but also ask you some secrets!" The masked man shuddered when he heard the word "secret" and thought of his true identity in the Central Plains. , sneered, and said: "If you want to know the identity of this seat, then this seat will tell you the truth. My name is 'Yan Luo Mojun'. Have you heard of my name?" Fang Jianming was taken aback, and said : "I have never heard of this name before, I think you are just talking nonsense!" The masked man said with a strange smile: "You are so smart, you really are a 'careful person', once this seat has abolished your kung fu, I will tell you true identity!"

(End of this chapter)

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