Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 454
The people in Lover's Villa walked on the path between the mountains, which inserted into a deep forest.

The trees are tall and dense, and the sun hardly shines in.The old master was practicing kung fu to suppress the internal injury while walking quickly, suddenly his face darkened, and he shouted: "Why is this place so difficult to walk? Qiang'er, how did you lead the way?"

Ximen Qiang heard this, and panicked: "Grandpa, you have to ask Cheng'er about this. Everything was arranged by him, and I don't know how to get there!"

The old man snorted, and said: "Che'er is still awake, how do you ask Grandpa to wake him up? Damn!"

Ximenqiang was too frightened to speak.

Situ laughed wildly and said, "Brother Ximen, don't lose your temper with this junior. Now you all have internal injuries except for me, so let me practice kung fu to heal Qi'er. After he wakes up, we can go out!" "

Taking Sima Li from Xiahou Zhenzhen's hand, he looked at his injury and frowned slightly.Sitting on the ground, grasping Sima Teng's wrists with both hands, healed him with kung fu.

After a while, layers of genuine energy rose from the top of Situ Kuang's head, like a cloud.

Hearing him roar suddenly, Sima Teng spat out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow".Situ Kuang didn't wait for the black blood to come, he stood up and backed away, saying: "The power of the Dragon Slaying Stick is really powerful!"

Sima Teng slowly opened his eyes, and found that the surroundings were slightly dark, and said that he was already dead, and he was in hell at the moment.

He looked up and saw Xia Hou really looked at him with concern, his face was startled, then he let out a wry smile and said, "Sister Zhen, I didn't expect you to be so kind to me, and you also came down to accompany me!"

Although Xia Hou really likes him, but he really said such love words in front of others, he also felt his face burning, took a champagne from his arms, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said: "Brother Cheng, you are not dead, We are all alive and well!"

Sima Teng was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm not dead?"

"Hmph, it's not far from death!" A cold voice came.

Everyone was shocked.

Yu Wenjian drew his sword out of its sheath, swept it around, then looked at the leaves above his head, and shouted: "Who is it? You play tricks, come out!"

Situ Kuang and the old man were secretly on guard.They could tell that this person's internal strength was by no means inferior to theirs.At this moment, they have all expended a lot of real strength, and one person alone may not be the opponent of the other party.

The cold voice said: "Are you going to die or live?"

Ximenwei only heard the voice, but could not see anyone. He was very interested and shouted: "Where are you, where are you, why can't I see you, come out!"

The old man shouted: "What the hell is your name, shut up!"

Ximen Wei rolled his eyes, the old man stared at him, and Ximen Wei lowered his head timidly.

The old man scolded: "The three of you are nothing but idiots, if I had known this, I wouldn't have you!"

The three people he was talking about were naturally his son Ximen Duozi, his grandsons Ximen Qiang and Ximen Weilao.

"Haha, Mr. Ximen, why bother?"

Following the words, an old man in a red robe came out of the dense forest.The person who spoke this time was not the cold person before.

When Ximen Duozi saw him, his expression changed, and he said, "So it's you? The guest of Blood Hand Sect!"

The red-robed old man gave a strange laugh, and said: "Ximen Duozi, this old man is on the same level as your father. When you see me, you have to call me uncle. Why is your tone so disrespectful?"

Ximen Duozi is in his 90s, and the red-robed old man looks about his age.

The old man in the red robe wanted Ximen Duozi to call him uncle, because he wanted to drive Ximen Duozi to death.

However, when Ximen Duozi saw the measuring ruler on his waist, he didn't get very angry. He knew that his hometown had become famous very early, and when he was in the rivers and lakes, he was still the young master of Lover's Villa.

Therefore, he immediately revealed the identity of the other party, and said: "Others don't know you, but I know you. Aren't you the famous 'Red Robe Liangtian' You Liangpu in the underworld back then?"

The red-robed old man chuckled and said, "I didn't expect someone to recognize me!"

After hearing this, Situ Kuang frowned slightly, and soon showed surprise, and said, "You are the 'Red Robe Measuring the Sky'?"

The red-robed old man glanced at him, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Situ, have you heard of my humble name?"

Situ Kuang laughed "haha" and said, "So it's really you! I think you were famous as 'Red Robe Measuring the Sky' back then, and the people you killed are definitely not inferior to me, Situ Kuang."

You Liangpu smiled lightly: "Brother Situ won the award, it's all an old thing, why talk about it?"

The old man seldom pays attention to people in the Jianghu, and if it wasn't for Sima Tang this time, he wouldn't come out either.

After hearing You Liangpu finished speaking, he said coldly: "Your surname is You, there are still people in the forest, tell them to come out and meet, what is your plan?"

You Liangpu said: "You really want to see each other?"

Situ Kuang said: "Since you're here, why don't you come out to meet? Otherwise, why do you bother to stop here?"

You Liangpu suddenly smiled sullenly, and said, "I'm afraid that after seeing you, there are only two ways to choose?"

The old man snorted coldly and said, "Even if we don't come out to see each other, we only have two choices!"

You Liangpu asked with a smile: "May I ask which two roads Mr. Ximen is talking about?"

The old man said: "Live or surrender!"

You Liangpu laughed out loud, the true strength of the inner family came out, and the forest roared, leaves and dead branches fell, and said: "Mr. Ximen is really powerful, but there is one word that he said wrong, not life or Surrender, but die or surrender!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said respectfully, "I invite the Purple Clothes Evil God!"

Only eight figures flashed out from the forest.The first person was wearing a purple shirt with a cold face, and he was only in his early fifties.

The seven people behind were very strange, five of them were masked men of average height, while the other two were a middle-aged scribe and an old man dressed as a teacher.

When Yu Wenjian saw the middle-aged scribe, he was dumbfounded and couldn't believe his eyes.

The middle-aged person shouted: "Jian'er, hurry up and pay respects to Lord Ziyi Evil God!"

Yu Wenjian was dumbfounded, and said in a tone of disbelief: "Father, Uncle Cai, how could it be you? You...how did you join the 'Blood Hands'?"

The old men dressed as middle-aged scribes and masters are Yuwen Xiulan, the owner of White Camel Villa, and Cai Zhong, the chief steward of the villa.

Seeing Yu Wenjian's face darkened, he said, "Jian'er, why don't you see me?"

Yu Wenjian seemed to be in a dream. He never thought that his father was a member of the "Blood Hand Sect". Hearing what Yu Wenxiulan said, he knelt down involuntarily, and said blankly, "My lord Ziyi Evil God!"

The purple-clothed evil god suddenly grinned and said, "Get up! Go behind your father, lest I accidentally hurt you."

Yu Wenjian didn't know whether to be happy or worried, he walked obediently behind Yuwen Xiulan like a zombie whose soul had been taken away, Yuwen Xiulan looked at him with some pity, and suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

When Sima saw it, he exclaimed, "Uncle Yuwen!"

Yuwen Xiulan glanced at him, handed Yu Wenjian who had passed out to Cai Zhong, and said, "Let him sleep for a while, and he will be fine when he wakes up."

Situ Kuang rolled his eyes, "Hehe" said: "Yuwen Xiulan, your White Camel Villa is so famous in the martial arts world, you never thought you would join the 'Blood Hand Sect'?"

How could Yuwen Xiulan not understand his sarcasm, smiled lightly, and said: "The martial arts master of this sect is world-class, and there are so many masters in the sect, how can a mere reject the kindness of the sect master."

The old man sneered and said, "I don't know what benefits they gave you?"

Yuwen Xiulan glanced at the evil spirit in purple clothes, and the evil spirit in purple clothes nodded.

Yuwen Xiulan smiled and said: "The secret star of the 36 Tiangang in the gate!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Given Yuwen Xiulan's status in the martial arts world, he was only one of the 36 heavenly gangs, so one can imagine the terrifying power of the Blood Hand Sect.

Situ Kuang didn't believe it, and said in a sarcastic tone: "According to what you said, since the Blood Hand Sect has 36 Tiangangs, could it be that there are 72 Dishas?"

This time it was You Liangpu who spoke, although his tone was calm, but what he said was enough to intimidate everyone, saying: "Anyway, today you will either die or surrender, so let me tell you.

The master of this sect calls himself a ghost, his martial arts are superb, and he is invincible in the world.

Next to him is Yi Yizun, whose martial arts are extraordinary and holy, and then there are the seven evil gods, this purple-clothed evil god is one of the seven evil gods, his martial arts are so high, I think you can't fail to see.

Besides them, there are three males and four kings.The strength of the three princes is by no means inferior to me, and the strength of the four kings is not far behind.

There are 36 Tiangang and 72 Disha.I will not list them one by one. With the status of Master Yuwenshan in the martial arts world, he is just a secret star.Looking at the strength of our sect, who can compare with it?You have nothing but to surrender. "

Everyone changed color in horror.

Situ Kuang was startled, and thought to himself: "No wonder Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng wants to call on the entire martial arts world to deal with them. It turns out that their strength is really unbelievably strong. Even if the nine sects join forces, they will not be their opponents!"

But he said with a strange smile: "Then what about you? What is your identity, at least you can get some kind of husband?"

You Liangpu smiled and said: "I am a guest official of our sect. I forgot to mention just now that there are still a large number of guest officials in this sect, and there are many strange people. You are also smart people, and now it is time to make a wise choice."

Before he finished speaking, Situ Kuang suddenly raised his head, and slashed out with his palm in the air.

The palm wind blasted towards the purple-clothed evil god with the aura of death, and the airflow in the forest howled and shook the big tree, like a tornado sweeping through the forest, and a wave of true energy that could be called a storm surged past.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed evil god, and he shouted sharply: "Stand back!"

You Liangpu, Yuwen Xiulan, Cai Zhong, and the five veiled people flew back.

I saw the purple-clothed evil god raised his palms, his hands were as red as blood, turning into a red curtain to cover Situ Kuang's palms.

Situ Kuang's expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "Break!"

Stimulating true energy, the breath of death rolled towards the purple-clothed evil god at a frantic speed.

The purple-clothed evil god's face was as cold as frost, and suddenly he took a step forward with his right foot, and the color of the red curtain became more and more red.

Just hearing a loud "boom", the wind swept through the forest, and the energy flew horizontally, and a wave of invisible true energy was discharged outward.

The old man flew up like lightning, and with his hands out, he grabbed Sima Tang and Xiahou Zhenzhen, and flew them tens of feet away.

The others were also forced to retreat by the blast.

(End of this chapter)