Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 330
After a while, Wu Shiming became more and more proficient in using the "Dragon Slaying Stick". During the dance, the shadows of dragons criss-crossed, and the energy agitated. Going to the side, the two hit the fierce point, only to hear the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt roar, flipped his palms, and the blood-red handprint hit Wu Shiming's chest, Wu Shiming jumped up, slashed the stick diagonally, and the dragon-slaying stick Pointing at the opponent's "Qihai Point", the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt's face changed slightly, he flew back three steps, waved his palms, and hit two blood-red palms.Wu Shiming's body turned three times in a row, and with a wave of the dragon-slaying stick, only a "boom" was heard, and the bodies of the two swayed. When there was no time to move, the two of them flew up suddenly, and only heard the sound of "Peng". Passing by in the air, after Wu Shiming fell to the ground, he just hit the stick without looking back, the shadow of the stick flew, and a dragon shadow shot out through the air, hitting the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt turned around with a palm, the blood-red palm print collided with the dragon shadow, the air flow swirled, blowing the long hair of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, and his clothes fluttered, Wu Shiming yelled, "Damn it!" Come!" With a sway of his feet, a figure flashed, and a stick struck the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt on the head. The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt smiled coldly, turned his hands up, and lifted them up. Wu Shiming's mouth showed a sneer. As soon as the ground changed, he slowly pointed towards the "Qihai Point" of the other party. The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was shocked, his inner strength was activated, and his palms sank. The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was shaken back by a foot, and Wu Shiming followed him like a shadow. The dragon-slaying stick was pointed at the opponent's "Qihai Point". Think I'm afraid of you!" Wu Shiming grabbed the dragon-slaying stick with both palms, Wu Shiming's face was solemn, and the inner strength of his whole body was poured into the stick, and seeing the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was about to grab the dragon-slaying stick, he heard a "boom", The two somersaulted three times and retreated outward. Wu Shiming spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", his figure was staggering, but the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt turned purple, tapped his fingers several times, and was breathing hard .

When the middle-aged man in black shirt saw him, his expression changed slightly, his brows frowned, his eyes rolled, he flew up, and shouted: "Today I will forgive you for the time being, and we will come to learn from you someday!" On the shoulders of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, the two performed lightness kung fu, several ups and downs like lightning, and went down the mountain, disappearing in a blink of an eye.The middle-aged man in white saw that the two had left, he had no intention of fighting, he slapped the man in gray, turned over and retreated, shouting: "Old man, I remember you, next time I want you to look good!" In the middle, like a flying peng, it volleyed more than 20 feet across the air, with its feet a little above the man's head, his body flickered, and he went down the mountain.

Tianzun saw the three people left, knowing that Shaolin Temple could not be destroyed today, he was slightly disappointed, "haha" laughed loudly, and said: "Shaolin Temple really deserves to be called Shaolin Temple, there are so many capable people and strangers, admire, admire, today I’ll let you go, and I’ll come to learn the lesson some other day! Let’s go!” Flying up, he led a group of experts from the Blood Hand Sect and leaped down the mountain, the gray-clothed man who harassed them smiled and said, “Why? Do you want to leave now!" Hearing this, Xinggong was furious, turned around, and shouted: "The old man slashed you!" With a palm strike, within three feet, strong winds roiled, gusts of dark wind, and the gray-clothed people With a laugh, he flew out with a palm without showing any weakness, and only heard a "boom", Xinggong groaned, his figure was like lightning, and he threw it down the mountain, the figure of the man in gray staggered back three steps, With a long laugh, he flew up with another man in gray and flew towards the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.Seeing that they were about to leave, Fang Jianming hurriedly chased them, and shouted loudly: "Seniors, you..." He only heard the voice of one of the gray-clothed men coming out from a distance, and said: "Don't chase after us, the two of us will leave for the time being. I won't see you!" In an instant, the two disappeared.

Da Fang clasped his hands together, faced the direction where the two disappeared, summoned his strength, and said word by word: "Amituofo, the two benefactors never forget to repay their kindness. Da Fang thanked both of you on behalf of Shaolin Temple. When you are free someday, I also hope that the two benefactors will come to Shaolin Temple as guests!"

The powerful enemy has retreated, Fang Jianming went up to meet Qing Cheng, Qing Cheng took his hand, with tears in his eyes, and said happily: "Minger, just wake up, just wake up, I haven't seen you for so many years Grown up, Master..." Fang Jianming knelt down on both knees, Qing Cheng rushed to pull him, but Fang Jianming knelt still, and said: "Master, it's all because of my disciples. I haven't come to Shaolin Temple to visit you all these years. Shaolin Temple encountered this catastrophe, but I fell asleep and did not wake up, causing so many people to die, my apprentice deserves to die!" Qing Cheng pulled him back, his face sank, and said: "Get up and talk!" Fang Jianming saw that Master was angry, Standing up, he said, "Master, I..."

Qing Cheng said: "It's not your fault. You have contributed a lot to forcing them to retreat today. You don't have to blame yourself! Seeing that you are safe and sound, my teacher is relieved! It's just that so many brothers died. Nephew, Master is also very sad, the vitality of Shaolin Temple has been seriously injured..." Turning his head to look at Da Fang, Da Fang briefly discussed with the six elders about the aftermath, seeing Qing Cheng looking over, his face darkened, he sighed, and said : "Today's battle is a catastrophe that Shaolin Temple has suffered in the past hundred years. It is all due to the lack of leadership of the old monk. Amitabha, sin, sin!"

Qing Cheng hurriedly said: "Uncle Master, you have always done your duty, you can only blame the people of Blood Hand Sect, there are so many masters!" Da Fang looked sad, and his heart was full of worries.At this time, everyone was busy with the aftermath. Fang Jianming raised his eyes and saw Wu Shiming looked strange. Although he was talking to some monks, his face looked unnatural. Fang Jianming thought for a while and understood Confused by his thoughts, he hurried over and was about to grab Wu Shiming, but Wu Shiming was one step ahead of him, separated from the monks, and said: "Everyone, I have something to do, so I can't stay longer. If there is a fate in the future, I will definitely Come to Shaolin Temple to pay respects to all of you!" Saying this, he flew away.Fang Jianming called out: "Brother Shiming, are you leaving now?" Wu Shiming paused for a moment, then jumped down the mountain without stopping, and said with the skill of sound transmission: "Jianming, I am here The mountain is waiting for you!"

Seeing him coming and going in a hurry, most of the people were taken aback for a moment. Seeing that he was more than 20 zhang away, someone shouted: "Juedian, don't think that you have contributed to Shaolin Temple, and don't take us elders seriously!" Wu Shiming's body trembled, he turned around, and with a plop, he fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowed three times, and said: "Master, Master, all senior uncles, senior uncles, Jue Dian Today, it is all thanks to your teachings, my disciple has no intention of becoming a monk, so I ask you to let me go!" Saying this, he stood up.Seeing Daku, his face darkened, and he said: "Juedian, you don't want to be a monk, no one can force you, but, as a disciple of Shaolin Temple, why don't you just leave in such a hurry!"

Fang Jianming said: "Yes, Brother Shiming, if you don't want to be a monk, then don't be a monk. Uncle Master is a reasonable person, he will not make things difficult for you!" Dafang sighed softly after hearing what Daku and Fang Jianming said , said: "Forget it, since you have no intention of doing this, I will force you not to do so. You have contributed to Shaolin Temple today. If you have any requirements, just say so!" About to say the request.

Suddenly, someone sneered a few times in the distance, a handsome young man flashed out from behind a big tree, and shouted: "Wu Shiming, you make it easy for me to find you!" Everyone looked up, and many of them didn't recognize him. I don't know if this person is an enemy or a friend.When Fang Jianming saw this person, his heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "Why did he come here?" Wu Shiming's expression changed, and he shouted: "Sima Cheng, what do you want me for?" Sima Cheng smiled lightly and said: "Wu Shiming, you The 'Dragon Slaying Stick' in your hand is very powerful, what do you think I want you for?" Wu Shiming smiled proudly, and said: "So you came up with the idea of ​​using the 'Dragon Slaying Stick', and the lesson from that day hasn't made you give up yet?" Sima Teng laughed lightly, and said: "This time I want you to hand over the Dragon Slaying Stick to me willingly, do you believe it or not?" Wu Shiming laughed "haha" and said: "What skills do you have, just use it !"

Sima Cheng laughed and said, "I'll be waiting for you in front. If you don't come, don't blame me for poisoning the grandparents of the Sun family!" Wu Shiming let out a long roar and shouted: "Sima Teng, I warn you, if you dare to touch a hair of the grandparents of the Sun family, I, Wu Shiming, will make you regret it." Life!" In the voice, two figures, one in front of the other, entered the woods like lightning and disappeared.

Dafang looked a little weird, looked at Fang Jianming, and said: "Minger, is this person Sima Tang, the young master of Lover's Villa?" Fang Jianming nodded, thought for a while, thought of something, worried about Wu Shiming, and yelled , Said: "No, brother Shiming don't want you to follow their tricks, Grand Master, I'm going to see!" Da Fang looked a little unnatural, said: "Okay, okay, you go, go quickly! "Fang Jianming greeted everyone, performed lightness kung fu, and followed like a shooting star chasing the moon.

Wu Shiming chased after Sima Teng, and the two of them performed super lightness kung fu and took off in the mountains.The direction they were going was Mount Taishi, because it had just snowed and the road up the mountain was not easy to walk. After a time of incense sticks, the two of them arrived at a ruined temple on Mount Taishi. On both sides of the temple, there are two big cypress trees. Although it is the middle of winter, the big cypress trees are still full of luxuriant branches and leaves, and the business is full of life. Sima Qi paused, and when he turned around, he laughed proudly "haha". Wu Shiming turned over and landed, and shouted: "Sima Cheng, what on earth are you trying to do? Don't be foolish!" As soon as the words fell, only a long howling sound could be heard in the distance. Wu Shiming heard Fang Jianming's howling sound. His complexion changed, and then he smiled again, and said, "Is the Fang surnamed here too? Well, very well, I even want 'Tianhe Baolu'!"

(End of this chapter)