Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 453
Mo Kedo suddenly looked at Fang Jianming, frowned, and said: "The knife on Fang Shaoxia's body is an interesting knife, and there seems to be something interesting in his arms, which is the black bag around his waist. I guess it's not bad. , also hides a very interesting thing.”

Fang Jianming was taken aback. The black bag on his waist was filled with the "Zi Longevity Bottle". Others thought it was the silver taels he carried with him to spend. Signs of breach.

Fang Jianming pretended to be nonchalant, and said: "There are indeed some interesting things on the lower body, but the things in the black bag on the waist are some broken silver. If you don't believe me, please take a look."

With that said, he made a gesture to untie the black bag.

The faces of the five strange Persian old men were unmoved, as if they were waiting for him to open the black bag.

Without any hesitation, Fang Jianming began to untie the string of the black bag, saying: "It's really inconvenient to carry these silver taels on your body, but you can't go out..."

Seeing that he was really going to open the black bag, Mo Kedo's expression changed slightly, his brows frowned, and he said: "Fang Shaoxia, there is no need for that, I'm just waiting too much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Fang Jianming let out a deep breath.

Mo Keduo said: "Excuse me for asking more questions, after the young man came to the main altar of the Devil's Cult, did you find anything strange?"

Fang Jianming asked in amazement: "How do you five know that I have been to the Devil's Cult?"

Mo Kedo did not hide anything, and said: "To be honest, the five of us are the five guardians of the Persian Holy Cult. The Persian Holy Cult has some connections with the Demon Cult in your country. We came from Persia this time. One is Participating in the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, the second is to deal with some private affairs of the sect. When we arrived in the capital, the five of us visited the Demon Cult leader Dugu several times. "

Fang Jianming heard this, and thought, "How did Uncle Dugu tell them about my visit to the Devil's Cult?"

Mo Kedo guessed what he was thinking, and hurriedly said: "The five of us came to Zhongyuan. The private affairs we have to deal with are related to the rise and fall of our sect. This matter has a lot to do with the demon sect. We have to ask Dugu in detail. Hierarch, Dugu Hierarch wanted to help us, so he inadvertently revealed the young hero's visit to the Devil's Cult. In fact, we have absolutely no ill intentions towards the young hero, just asking."

Fang Jianming didn't know what kind of private matter they wanted to do, so he couldn't ask further questions, and said, "Oh, so that's the case. I didn't find anything strange."

It's not that he deliberately concealed it, but that the matter of "Zi Changsheng Bottle" cannot be mentioned to anyone, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Mo Ke took a look at him, as if he believed his words, and said: "Thank you Fang Shaoxia, we won't bother you, and leave."

Fang Jianming said: "Farewell."

The five of them hadn't gone out for three feet, Mo Kedo turned around suddenly, and raised his voice and asked: "Fang Shaoxia, forgive me for asking one more question, the young man walked on the rivers and lakes, have you seen some Persians who know martial arts?"

Fang Jianming listened, secretly amused, and said: "I have traveled some places, but I have never seen a Persian who knows martial arts. Of course, this is except for the five guardians."

Mo Keduo said: "Thank you Fang Shaoxia!"

The five people's posture changed suddenly, their bodies were almost touching the ground, they flew forward as fast as snakes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When Fang Jianming saw this strange movement, his heart skipped a beat and he remembered something, but probably because it had been too long, he couldn't think of it no matter what, so he patted his head.

Guan Shanyue has been quietly watching him talking with others, but she doesn't look at Hua Tianyun and others.At this time, Yang Liuyue also woke up, and was overjoyed to see that Hua Tianyun and the others were fine.

Fang Jianming turned his head and saw that Yang Liuyue had woken up, stood up, and was about to say hello to her.

Guan Shanyue interrupted what he was about to say, and said flatly: "Fang Jianming, it's quiet now, what should we do about our business?"

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and said, "Brother Guan, what do you mean by that?"

Guan Shanyue said coldly: "Don't pretend to be confused, I told you that I want to compete with you, when, tell me a time!"

Before he got Fang Jianming's consent, he asked Fang Jianming to agree on a time for the sword competition, which made Fang Jianming feel dumbfounded, and said: "Brother Guan, you just helped me, how can I use the sword against you, this is absolutely impossible! "

Guan Shanyue snorted coldly, and said: "What's so strange about comparing swords? You can compare enemies, you can compare friends, you can compare people who have met for the first time, and you can compare people who have known each other for decades. Say, when? "

Fang Jianming was still waiting to decline, but Wu Shiming sneered and said: "If he wants to compare, then compare with him, Jianming, beat him!"

Guan Shanyue turned her head and glanced at him, instead of being angry, she opened her mouth wide and laughed, saying, "Wu Shiming, it's a pity you don't use a knife, otherwise I will have a fierce fight with you."

Wu Shiming refused to give an inch, and said tit for tat: "Guan Shanyue, it's a pity you didn't use a stick. If that's the case, I won't let you go!"

Both of them have such tough tempers, so stinky, if they don't become brothers, wouldn't it be a loss?
Fang Jianming took a look at Guan Shanyue and said, "Okay, Brother Guan insists on the competition, so I have no choice but to ask you for advice. But the time for the knife competition will be delayed for a while."

Guan Shanyue said: "As long as it is within this year, any time is fine."

Fang Jianming thought for a while, and said: "How about this, after the Taishan Martial Arts Conference, let's choose a good place, a good time, and a better time, how about it?"

Guan Shanyue said: "Just as you said. I advise you to find a cave to practice swords these days, because I will choose a place where there is no one to practice swords during these days. If you don't practice more frequently, It will most likely be defeated by me."

After Fang Jianming heard this, his affection for him doubled, and he laughed and said, "Thank you, Brother Guan, for your advice!"

Guan Shanyue put the sword on her shoulder and walked away. Looking at that posture, she looked like a great hero!
At this time, a strange voice came over. After listening carefully, I heard it was...

"Snoring..."

Fang Jianming heard the sound of snoring, and thought of the Qilin Mouse, and followed the snoring, and saw the Qilin Mouse lying carelessly in the distance, sleeping very happily.

Of course, Fang Jianming didn't know about the Qilin Mouse's display of supernatural power. Seeing that it was still in the mood to sleep, he let out a loud cry and threw himself at the Qilin Mouse viciously...

A valley more than 80 miles away from the capital.

A sedan chair was parked in the valley, and four middle-aged men stood guard at the entrance of the valley.The Taniguchi was not small, but the four of them stood there, and the aura they gave off was enough to block thousands of troops.

There is a waterfall in the valley, flying down, splashing water and roaring.

There is a boulder in the river under the waterfall, which rises to the surface, and an old man with white hair stands on it.

There was a young man as beautiful as Pan An on the shore.This person is Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng stood on the bank, looking at the waterfall with the old man, neither of them spoke.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man said in an old voice, "Are you blaming the teacher for ruining your plan?"

Zhou Feng bowed and said, "Students dare not!"

The old man said: "Then why don't you speak?"

Zhou Feng said: "The students are waiting for the teacher's order."

The old man suddenly sighed deeply and said: "Don't worry, your plan is only postponed for a few days, and it will only be sooner or later to attack the Ming Dynasty."

Zhou Feng didn't speak.

The old man said: "The teacher knows that the capital has your internal support, and there are more than ten thousand elite soldiers in disguise lurking outside the city. The internal response and the external cooperation, the chances of winning are not small."

Zhou Feng still didn't speak.

The old man said: "However, there are still many martial arts masters in the city, and there is no guarantee that they will not help the Emperor Ming. So, you are actually betting."

Zhou Feng finally spoke, and said: "Yes, teacher, we are betting! These people in the martial arts have just been threatened by the imperial court with soldiers and hold grudges, so we bet that they will not help each other, and some people will even make trouble!"

The old man said: "You underestimate these martial arts people from the Central Plains. Although the imperial court is at odds with them, when the national crisis comes, many people can put aside their differences and join forces to fight against the enemy! Also, your estimate of the strength of the capital is too low. Not to mention that they have artillery, the firearms of the Shenji Battalion are hard to defend against."

Zhou Feng seemed to have something to say, but he didn't speak.

The old man knew she had something to say without looking back, and said, "What else are you hiding from me?"

Zhou Feng could only say: "Teacher, there are people from us in Shenji Camp, and there are people from us around the emperor."

The old man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but did not speak.

After a while, the old man said with some self-reproach: "It turns out that your people have already penetrated into the depths of the other party. It seems that I was wrong when I compared swords with Zhang Xiangfeng!"

He said "your people" instead of "our people", obviously there is already a gap between him and Zhou Feng, although this gap is something they don't want to see.

Zhou Feng knelt down suddenly, and said, "Teacher, you are right! The students know what the teacher wants. The teacher wants to win Zhang Xiangfeng, and then open the gate of the capital for us. With the help of the teacher, there is not a city in the world that cannot be conquered!"

A gust of wind blew, and dozens of white hairs suddenly fell off the old man's head, and were swept away by the wind and floated into the river.

The old man was a little disappointed and said, "So what? In the end, it was defeated by Zhang Xiangfeng."

Seeing that the old man had lost his hair, Zhou Feng's expression changed, and he said, "Teacher, your hair has fallen out!?" His voice was surprised and sore.

This old man is the old fairy Yunwu.

Old Immortal Yunwu put his hands behind his back and said: "There is no immortal in this world. No matter how good your martial arts are, you will not be able to escape the cycle of life and death sooner or later. Life is sometimes like this river. You don't know where it will lead, and when it will end. .”

Zhou Feng said: "Teacher..."

The old fairy Yunwu didn't wait for her to continue, and said: "Perhaps the life of a person is just a dream, and it is only when I wake up that I suddenly realize that all the previous things are really ridiculous, whether it is fame or profit!"

Zhou Feng knew that he was speaking to her.

The old fairy Yunwu's body suddenly trembled, coughed lightly, slowly turned around, and said: "Teacher will not hinder your great affairs. After the teacher returns to the mountain, this life will also come to an end. Then you Together with your brothers, we can march south and take back Dayuan's country!"

Zhou Feng knelt on the ground, looked at the old fairy Yunwu, felt a strong pain in his heart, and almost shouted from his lungs: "Teacher!"

(End of this chapter)