Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 381 "Strong Enemy" in the Sedan

The four of them didn't look sideways, nor did they look in the direction. Long and the others walked past them carrying the sedan chair.When the sedan chair passed by Fang Jianming, there was a surprise in the sedan chair, and an old voice shouted: "Stop!" The four stopped and stood quietly, like four gods.

An old voice sounded from inside the sedan chair, asking: "Young man, are you a disciple of Shaolin Temple?" Fang Jianming's heart trembled.For some reason, Fang Jianming had a feeling of "frightenedness". Although he had never met this person, this person seemed to have seen him through, leaving him nowhere to hide.It cannot be said that Fang Jianming encountered this situation for the first time, but to be precise, it was the second time. The first time was when he faced Zhang Xiangfeng in the Wudang faction.

Fang Jianming calmed down, and said: "I am a disciple of Shaolin Temple, I wonder what advice I can ask senior?" The old voice said: "I didn't expect that there would be another peerless genius in the Central Plains Wulin. Strange, since you are a disciple of Shaolin Temple, how can you ask for advice?" It's the first time I've seen some weird internal skills!" Fang Jianming's face turned pale, he didn't say anything, his body trembled slightly.

Long Biyun realized something was wrong, her complexion changed drastically, her figure rose, and she let out a long whistle, like a phoenix crowing for nine days, and said, "Senior, Long Biyun, a disciple of Cihangxuan, ask for advice!" With a wave of her jade hand, a blast of cold air rushed towards the sedan chair .The four middle-aged men carrying the sedan chair didn't lift their eyelids, the cold air circled around the sedan chair, as if they were scratching the sedan chair with oxygen, and disappeared without a trace.Seeing Long Biyun, her face darkened, and she pushed her palms forward slowly. Every inch she moved in, her phoenix eyes would turn red, and two hot air currents rolled towards the sedan chair like a mad dragon. Within ten feet, there was a faint redness, and the air seemed to be burning.

The person in the sedan chair was slightly surprised, and said: "Little girl, I never thought you would have cultivated Guixuan's 'Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter Collection' to the tenth level. You have achieved such a level at such a young age, and your future is limitless!" A layer of silver light appeared out of thin air around the sedan chair, the silver light came and went quickly, two mad dragons collided with the silver light, the mad dragon flew up into the sky, and dissipated away, Long Biyun let out a muffled grunt, shocked Rising from the ground, his figure fluttered over Ruanjiao and landed on the high slope.

At this time, Fang Jianming's face became paler, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his eyes were a little confused, and his knees bent down inch by inch, as if he was about to kneel down.Those members of the Devil's Cult stood there like wooden figures, their eyes blank.Seeing Fang Jianming's situation, Long Biyun knew that Fang Jianming was under too much pressure, and the people in the sedan chair seemed to want to kill Fang Jianming.Long Biyun was startled and angry, and was about to attack the sedan chair recklessly.

Suddenly, Fang Jianming's eyes flashed coldly, the Tianchan knife on his shoulder shook violently, and a sharp long whistle erupted from Fang Jianming's mouth, resounding all over the field. Countless flying cicadas smashed towards the roof of the sedan chair.

This saber clamped Fang Jianming's whole body's internal strength, at the place where the Tian Chan Dao started, a stream of Dao Qi tore through the air, and the flying cicadas turned from joyful chant to anger, rushing towards the sedan chair. The entire sedan chair was shattered into pieces.Seeing the power of this knife, Long Biyun was overjoyed. She didn't know Fang Jianming's true ability until now.The eyes of the four middle-aged people who were carrying the sedan chair suddenly turned cold, emitting a wild light, eager to try, and their energy was not yet released.Only the person in the sedan chair laughed "haha" and said, "Okay, okay, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, what's your name?" A huge sword energy penetrated the sedan chair and greeted Tian Chandao.

There was a sound of "boom", two rays of light shot up into the sky, one black and one silver criss-crossed, and the strong wind swept all around, making everyone's clothes flutter, the two big men of the Demon Sect and the sedan chair carrying the sedan chair The husband's figure was wobbly, like a tumbler.Fang Jianming turned dozens of somersaults in the air, and landed far away on the grass. His feet hit the ground, and he slid three feet away. He raised his head suddenly, and saw blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes burst into shock. He stared at the sedan chair tightly, his chest heaving slightly.

The faces of the four bearers were slightly taken aback, the four of them are the effective subordinates of the people in the sedan chair, they knew that the people in the sedan chair had already been close to sixty years old and hadn't used force, if they used force, it would be earth-shattering, and the opponent would have to die without a place to die, But this time, this seemingly young boy actually blocked it.Although they could see that Fang Jianming suffered internal injuries, they were not serious enough to make Fang Jianming fatal.

Fang Jianming adjusted his breath slightly, swung the horizontal knife, and the Heavenly Cicada Knife screamed loudly, and the cicadas danced and circled around the blade, and said calmly: "Jianming below, I have no grievances or enmity with senior, why? Do you want to fight against me?" The four middle-aged people who carried the sedan chair frowned, only to hear the person in the sedan chair being slightly surprised, and said: "You are Fang Jianming?" Fang Jianming was surprised, and said: "Senior, do you know me?" "I've heard people say about you, old man, no wonder..." After a pause, he suddenly sighed, and said, "I wanted to take your life so that... Forget it, you go back and tell Hua Tianyun, the leader of the beggar gang, that you will die in three days." In a short while, the old man will take his life, tell him to make arrangements for his funeral!" After finishing speaking, the four middle-aged men lifted their sedan chairs and rushed away.

Long Biyun flew down from the high slope, Fang Jianming wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and greeted him, Long Biyun looked anxious, and said with concern: "Fang Lang, your internal injury..." Fang Jianming waved his hand and said "Yun'er, this little internal injury won't kill me. We'll go to the Devil's Cult first, and then I'll rush to the Beggars' Gang to report to Brother Hua!" As he spoke, he walked up to the two big men and looked at him. Looking at the two of them, his brows were slightly frowned. He couldn't see how the two were restrained by any means. Long Biyun walked up to have a look, her expression changed, and she said in a voiceless voice: "The legendary 'Lost Soul's Acupuncture Point Dafa' '!"

Fang Jianming had never heard of it, but hearing the name was so scary, he thought it was not ordinary, and asked: "Yun'er, is there a way to break this technique?" Long Biyun shook his head, Fang Jianming said anxiously: "Then what should I do? "Long Biyun said: "Don't worry, they've woken up." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the two big men rolled, and when they saw Fang and Long, their faces were slightly startled, the big man on the left looked around, Qi asked: "Fang Shaoxia, Miss Long, why haven't you gotten into the sedan chair yet?" The two of them couldn't help laughing bitterly after hearing this, this "Lost Soul Acupuncture Dafa" is really weird.

At this time, the bearer who carried the sedan chair also woke up. Fang and Long stepped into Ruanjiao. The bearer lifted up the sedan chair. Two big men led the way in front of him, turned over the high slope, and walked quickly towards the main altar of the Demon Cult .

When they arrived at the main altar of the Devil's Cult, Fang and Long got off the sedan chair. Fang Jianming noticed that the two big men in green clothes and the bearer didn't seem to have any reaction to what happened just now, as if they weren't there just now, and there was nothing unusual about their expressions.Fang Jianming wondered secretly, he couldn't figure out the origin of the person in the sedan chair. A person with such skill might have already entered the realm of supreme heaven, so he was more careful about Hua Tianyun's safety.

The one who came out to meet them was Dongfang Tianjiao.Dongfang Tianjiao didn't expect Long Biyun to come, and when he saw Long Biyun, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Long Biyun smiled slightly, and said generously: "Sister Dongfang, we meet again!" Dongfang Tianjiao rolled his eyes, took Long Biyun's arm very enthusiastically, and said with a delicate and flowery smile: "Sister Long, little sister!" My sister was on the stone wall that day, she had offended me a lot, and I still hope that Sister Long is so strange, Sister Long rarely visits the Demon Cult, and the Demon Sect has added a lot of glory, my little sister is very honored!" Long Biyun treated Dongfang Tianjiao like her own. Like a younger sister, she said very affectionately: "Sister Dongfang, I should be the one who said the apology. I came here without warning. I don't know if I will disturb your teaching?" Dongfang Tianjiao said with a smile: "Where will it be? !” With that said, the two walked into the hall, Fang Jianming followed, and there were two people sitting in the hall.One is Dugu Jiutian, and the other is the Demon Queen. Obviously, the Demon Queen has already told Dugu Jiutian about Fang Jianming's intention of coming. Judging by Dugu Jiutian's appearance, he probably has no objection to Fang Jianming's visit to Sanren Mansion.

The two of them didn't expect Long Biyun to come, they glanced at each other, got up to salute, Dongfang Tianjiao introduced them to each other, and after saying polite words, Dugu Jiutian seemed a little impatient, and said: "Nephew, I'll let you know the reason for your visit." It's already clear, you want to go to the Sanren Mansion, how can I refuse, let's go without delay." After speaking, he glanced at Long Biyun.Fang Jianming also glanced at Long Biyun, and said: "My nephew has a request, and I hope that Uncle Dugu and Auntie will fulfill it!" Dugu Jiutian, the descendant of the devil is an old man, and he has already guessed it. Dugu Jiutian said with a smile: "Nephew, We are a family, so why are you being polite." Fang Jianming said: "When we go to Sanren Mansion, I wonder if we can add Yun'er?" Dongfang Tianjiao heard Fang Jianming call out the word "Yun'er" affectionately, his heart ached, a little He glanced at Long Biyun jealously.

I don't know whether it was on purpose or not, Long Biyun glanced lightly at Dongfang Tianjiao, Dongfang Tianjiao's eyes hurriedly flicked away, pretending to be indifferent.Long Biyun smiled slightly, and said to Dugu Jiutian: "Master Dugu, my relationship with Fang Lang is well known in the martial arts world, his affairs are mine affairs, and I also want to find out Fang Lang's background. If this violates the rules of your religion, I don’t care if I don’t go, I’ll wait for Fang Lang here!” The queen’s eyes flashed, and she took a deep look at Long Biyun. Based on her experience, how could she not hear it? Long Biyun's words concealed a mystery.

Dugu Jiutian thought in his heart: "Cihangxuan's disciples are getting more and more powerful, it's better not to offend her, hehe, what can you do if you go in, I still can't find any secrets. I have been looking for many years, but I still can't find it. , how could you find it in one day?" He pretended to be generous and said with a smile: "Miss Long, you are the fiancee of my nephew, and I know this, so I won't stop you." With a strange smile, she said: "Miss Long, you probably don't know that Tianjiao is also the fiancée of my nephew. Before they were born, they were married with their fingertips. You should get along well in the future!" Then, he laughed loudly, and said to Fang Jianming, who was blushing: "Nephew, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)