Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 456
Fang Jianming was eager to know why he was sitting here with this old ghost, and asked, "Brother Li, what's going on with you?"

Pan Chongzhi rolled his eyes and said, "Old monster, you have always been alone, have you ever had a master, who can be your master? Who is this guy?"

Wu Kuang snorted, and said: "He is my master, Fang Jianming, who has the highest martial arts among the rising stars in the martial arts, have you heard of it?"

Confusion appeared in Pan Chongzhi's eyes, and he murmured: "Fang Jianming? I seem to have heard of it there. Wait, are you a disciple of Shaolin Temple?"

Fang Jianming said: "I am a disciple of Shaolin Temple, so what's the matter?"

Pan Chongzhi suddenly laughed "haha", and said: "This is great, I catch you, and I will know where Xiaocui is!"

After finishing speaking, I was about to get up, and suddenly thought of something, said: "No, no, I am already a traitor of Blood Hand Sect. After I go back, I will definitely be killed by them. I will be their opponent by myself!"

He frowned deeply, looking very embarrassed.

Fang Jianming heard him talk about the "Blood Hands Gate", and suddenly remembered the "Blood Hands Gate" besieging Shaolin Temple.That day, there was a blood-handed door guest named "Nine-Finger Ghost King" Pan Chongzhi, who was hit hard by the "Lovesick Hook", which caused insanity and ran down the mountain crazily. Could it be him?
It should be no mistake, their nicknames and names are the same.

Fang Jianming's expression turned serious, and he said, "So it's you! I'm worried that I won't be able to find someone from the 'Blood Hands' to settle the score, but I want to see what you have to do? Get up!"

Wu Kuang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Master, don't fight with him yet, it's okay for you to ask him to settle the score after we have a match!"

Fang Jianming frowned and said, "What are you guys comparing?"

Wu Kuang smiled and said: "Since I left you, I have been running madly forward for an unknown amount of time. Then I woke up and found that I was lost and I didn't know where I was. When I was about to go back to find you, I ran into This old ghost. This old ghost is crazy and insane..."

Pan Chongzhi said angrily, "Are you out of your mind?"

Wu Kuang laughed dryly and said, "Even if I'm insane. He said he wanted to find his old lover, Xiao Cui, and asked me regardless of good or bad. Do you think I'm easy to bully, Wu Kuang?"

Pan Chongzhi sneered and said, "When did you become a martial madman? Aren't you one of the eight monsters?"

Wu Kuang stared and said: "When do you care when I became a Wu Kuang? I got into a fight with him in a fit of rage. This old ghost's martial arts are pretty good. While he was fighting, he asked me, 'Where are you, Xiao Cui?' , I got tired of hearing it, so I said that I knew Xiao Cui was there. Unexpectedly, he stopped fighting with me and asked me to tell him where Xiao Cui was. Hmph, Wu Kuang is such a talkative person. He bet with me, if he wins, I will tell him where Xiao Cui lives, if he loses, he will promise to do something for me."

When Fang Jianming heard this, he still didn't know how they bet.

Wu Kuang continued: "Our gambling method is also very unique. We just sit in the woods, and whoever's butt leaves the ground first counts. Haha, I didn't expect to sit for three days, and my hungry croaked, but I dare not get up."

Fang Jianming listened, and smiled wryly: "So it's such a gambling method, no wonder I said you look weird. Brother Li, do you really know that Xiaocui lives there?"

Wu Kuang rolled his eyes and said, "As long as he really beats me, I'll tell him."

Pan Chongzhi said coldly: "If I win you, don't you say you don't know? Otherwise, I won't let you go."

Wu Kuang said: "At worst, you kill me!"

Pan Chongzhi's nerves really went wrong, doesn't Wu Kuang's words mean that he doesn't know Xiaocui's whereabouts?But he didn't hear it, but said very seriously: "Kill you? How can it be so simple. I will torture you slowly, so that you can't live or die."

Wu Kuang said: "Old ghost, are you too vicious?"

Pan Chongzhi's eyes showed a fierce look, and he said in a ruthless voice: "I'm going to hit the acupuncture points all over your body hundreds of times with the 'Spirit-Invigorating Palm' until you tell me Xiaocui's whereabouts."

Fang Jianming smiled wryly, and said in his heart: "Brother Li, Brother Li, why do you do this? It's fine if you don't have the same knowledge as him, why bother to lie to him? If you lose, let's see how you end up!"

It's really a dilemma to think that it's inconvenient to stay here for a long time because I have something to do.

He originally wanted to ask Pan Chongzhi about the "Blood Hand Sect", but seeing him competing with Wu Kuang in "sitting meditation", wouldn't it be taking advantage of someone's danger to use strong words against him?

Seeing that he seemed to have something on his mind, Wu Kuang said with concern: "Master, what makes you frown?"

Fang Jianming didn't hide anything, and said: "Cihangxuan was attacked by people from the 'Blood Hand Gate', I have to go and have a look, but now you..."

Wu Kuang roared: "What? People from the 'Blood Hand Sect' dare to trouble Cihangxuan? Don't worry, Master, after I finish my competition with this old ghost, I will go with you to help Madam!"

Fang Jianming said in astonishment, "What madam?"

Wu Kuang said: "It's Ms. Long, isn't she the master's fiancée? Sooner or later, she will have to go through the door. There should be nothing wrong with me calling her madam."

Fang Jianming couldn't help but laugh, secretly said: "It seems that what happened that day stimulated him a lot, and he is still crazy now."

Seeing that he was silent, Wu Kuang let out an "ah" and said, "Master, you said that this old ghost is from the Blood Hand Sect. Isn't that just right? Ask him why the Blood Hand Sect wants to attack Cihangxuan , how many people went there?"

After hearing this, Pan Chongzhi sneered, "I'm no longer a member of the Blood Hand Sect. I just want to find Xiaocui. It's useless if you ask me. I didn't even know they were going to attack Cihangxuan!"

Fang Jianming believed him when he saw that his face was serious and every word he said was like iron.

At this moment, the kylin mouse on the tree gave a "cheep" cry, loosened its tail, fell somersaulting from the tree, and began to draw a gesture at Fang Jianming.

The more Fang Jianming looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he said, "Ah Mao, you said that a group of people came here and gathered here from all directions? They were dressed in weird clothes, with swords around their waists?"

Kylin Mouse nodded his head.

Wu Kuang heard this, and changed his expression: "What should I do? If the person who comes is an enemy, and I can't move now, wouldn't I be risking my life?"

Pan Chongzhi sneered and said: "If they are my enemies, I will deal with them with the palm of my hand."

Wu Kuang said: "It's a good idea, but I'm going to suffer. Your 'soul-stimulating palm' hurts people invisible within a hundred steps. Although I am full of kung fu, my palm kung fu is not as good as yours!"

Pan Chongzhi snorted coldly: "I don't see that you are somewhat self-aware!"

Fang Jianming made a gesture to the Qilin Mouse, telling it to watch the west and north sides, while he focused his attention on guarding the east and south sides.

The two had just finished setting up, only to hear the sound of chaotic footsteps, obviously there were a lot of people coming, not 50 people, at least 30 people.

Only a gloomy voice said: "Fang Jianming, come out to this general, you are already surrounded by us, you cannot escape."

Fang Jianming was slightly taken aback when he heard this person's accent, because he could tell that this person's accent was particularly weird and sounded a bit awkward.

Since he called himself "General Ben", who were they?Could it be someone from the imperial court?But according to Qilinshu's gestures, it doesn't look like it.

If they were really officers and soldiers, Qilinshu would never make nonsensical gestures.

Just when Fang Jianming was thinking about the background of these people, the awkward tone sounded again, saying: "Fang Jianming, come out to this general quickly, otherwise don't blame this general for setting fire to the forest in a fit of anger. See if you can hide there?"

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and thought to himself: "Why is this man so vicious? I don't know him well, why does it sound like he has a lot of hatred for me?"

He was no longer silent at the moment, and said coldly: "Who are you? What do you come here to find me? Why do I have a deep hatred with you? I want you to set me on fire."

The man said in a dark voice: "Baga, are you going out or not?"

Probably because he thought that Fang Jianming had some kind of ambush in the forest. Although there were many people on his side, he didn't dare to jump into the forest rashly.It should be known that Fang Jianming's martial arts is not ordinary high strength.

Fang Jianming sneered and said: "Are you afraid that I will hide in the forest and plot against you? Haha, interesting, interesting, I don't even know who you are, so how could I plot against you? But..."

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused.

Sure enough, the man couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly, "But what?"

Fang Jianming rolled his eyes and said, "Your accent doesn't look like someone from the Central Plains. Just now you said another funny bird language. If I guessed right, you should be from Fusang. Hmph, so you are Fusang people, I haven't settled with you yet!"

While speaking, his man flashed briskly, grabbed a handful of leaves from a short branch in his hand, and shot them with shaking hands.

A dozen or so green awns flew out from the woods, and went straight to a middle-aged man with a mustache in a kimono standing outside the forest.

A flash of anger flashed across the face of the middle-aged man with the mustache, and he saw two Fusang warriors leaping out beside him. The light splits and turns into a butterfly flying in the sky.

The two were about to withdraw their knives and retreat, but they heard a man say in a blunt tone: "Wait a minute, show me your knives!"

The middle-aged man with a mustache frowned slightly.

The two Fuso samurai handed the man the unsheathed katana.When they split the leaves with their knives just now, they felt that something was wrong with the knives, but they thought that their knives were superb, so why would they suspect that something was wrong with their knives.If the man hadn't stopped them in time, they would have put the knife back into the sheath.

The man was a capable-looking man in black, with a wide white belt tied around his waist, and a long knife inserted on the left and right sides, which looked quite mighty.

I saw him holding two samurai swords, glanced at the blades, and suddenly lightning sent out the samurai swords, piercing through the two Fusang samurai.

There was a section of saber protruding from the vests of the two warriors, which showed how hard the man in black struck!

(End of this chapter)