Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 472
Not long after leaving the gate, he faintly noticed a very terrifying master in front of him.In fact, he didn't hear the opponent's footsteps, but he had an intuition only after he had reached a certain level of martial arts. He was startled, and hurriedly bent his body and hid in the darkness. He held his breath, not daring to breathe. Take a bite.

After a while, I saw a dark figure walking towards this end. I saw that the man was carrying a long box in his hand, and he didn't know what was in it. He was wearing a large black robe. It looks extremely mysterious.

The man walked over from the path in the forest at a leisurely pace. Under the moonlight, with an expressionless face, he seemed to be about fifty years old. When he reached the part of the path, he walked along the path on the left.

Seeing his mysterious look, Fang Jianming's heart moved, and he quietly followed him, but he found that this person's martial arts were unpredictable, so how dare he approach him, he put all his attention into it, even if he was floating forward, within twenty feet Inside, the soft sound of a leaf falling can be heard.

I saw the man in black go around, I don't know where he is going, the terrain is getting more and more dangerous, sometimes the gas like cloud will appear on the road ahead, it is really difficult to walk.

A stone wall suddenly appeared in front of him, the stone wall was five feet high, and without seeing how the black-robed man exerted his strength, he flew up the stone wall and disappeared.

Fang Jianming waited for a while, and after confirming that no one was there, he flew onto the stone wall, surveyed the terrain, and found that there was a small road leading to the distance. He was surprised, and secretly said: "What is this place?"

He wanted to follow the black-robed man again, but he had already lost the aura of the black-robed man. Fang Jianming walked along the path for a while, and there was a fork in front of him. Light footsteps.

Fang Jianming hurriedly lifted his body and jumped onto a nearby tree.

After a while, I saw two people coming along the path, the one on the left was a bearded old man in a gray robe, and the one on the right was a young man in brocade clothes.

I just heard the young man in brocade clothes say: "Mr. Mei, I also have some research on Qimen Dunjia, but what kind of formation is there in the world that day, why is it so strange and powerful!"

The gray-robed old man frowned and said: "I have studied the formations for many years, but I have never encountered such formations in the heavens and the earth, and I have never even heard of them. After these days of research, the power of this formation can be called The number one in the world, even if millions of elite soldiers broke into it, only one-third of them escaped alive. Alas, the beauty of this formation is that it is set according to the terrain. The person who set up this formation really deserves to be the number one formation in the world Everyone, even if Zhuge Kongming is still alive, he must be given three points."

The young man in brocade clothes said: "So, the attack on Cihangxuan this time is going to fail."

The gray-robed old man said: "This is not the case. Most of the Cihangxuan is occupied by us. Only this heaven and earth cannot be destroyed for the time being. The people of Cihangxuan fled into it. I think the food inside will never exceed one month." , even if we can't break through, they will come out sooner or later."

The young man in brocade clothes said: "It's just that, wouldn't it be necessary to stay here for a while."

The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "Isn't this very good? Cihangxuan is known as the Holy Land of Martial Arts, and it has a myriad of scenes. There are many good places in it, such as this line of rocks we are going to..."

The two walked away, and the voice could not be heard.

Fang Jianming was slightly taken aback when he heard the name of Yixianyan, and said to himself: "I seem to have heard Yun'er say that this Yanxianyan is the abode of the abdicated Xuan masters of past generations, and it turns out to be nearby."

Seeing the two of them walking away from the path to the right, they flew down and followed them quietly.

The two people in front walked for a long time, and the terrain was getting higher and higher.Fang Jianming knew that these two people were top experts, most of whom were from Tiangang or Keqing, so he didn't dare to get too close.

Suddenly, under the light of the moon, a monastery appeared in the distance.The abode is built on a huge rock, the rock protrudes outwards, and the abyss is under the rock. The background of the abode is the slowly flying cloud-like gas, which looks extremely beautiful and extremely dangerous. .

At this time, there was a dark figure sitting in front of the monastery, motionless, it looked like he was meditating, but he wasn't.After the two approached, they glanced at the black-robed man, and said respectfully, "Mei Qiuli (Mu Zhenyu) has seen Mr. Heipao!"

The man in black snorted softly, which was regarded as an answer.The two were not dissatisfied because of the arrogance of the black robe.

The two walked slowly in front of the Abode, staring at the Abode, not knowing what they were looking at.

Fang Jianming quietly came ten feet away from the abode, the black-robed man's martial arts were unfathomable, if he got any closer, he would probably notice.Fang Jianming looked intently at the abode, and saw that the abbot was very exquisitely built, with an antique flavor. Although it stood on a hanging rock, it had a steady momentum, and there was a hint of celestial phenomena in it.

The man in black sat on a white stone surface in front of the monastery, with a long box beside him, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mei Qiuli whispered: "Brother Mu, did you see anything?"

Mu Zhenyu shook his head and said: "No, the abode on this line of rocks clearly implies the art of celestial phenomena. We have been watching for several nights, but why can't we see a single reason, what about you, Mr. Mei?"

Mei Qiuli smiled wryly, "Me neither."

At this time, the two walked to the left of the black-robed man, their eyes fixed on the ground in front of the black-robed man, they didn't know what they were looking at, and they both had surprised expressions on their faces.

Fang Jianming couldn't see the ground, nor could he see their expressions, so he thought to himself: "What did they see, why are they still not moving?"

Mei Qiuli sighed, and said: "Every time I look at these footprints, I feel like I am looking forward to the mountains. A generation of grandmasters is a generation of grandmasters after all. If we have his three-level kung fu, we will be able to cross the martial arts world."

Mu Zhenyu glanced at the man in black, and said in a low voice: "Old Mei, I heard that the footprints on the ground were left by Zhang Xiangfeng of the Wudang sect, but I don't know why he left these footprints here?"

After hearing this, Mei Qiuli played with his own knowledge, pointed to the ground and said: "Those footprints, you can probably see some clues. They were not deliberately stepped out by people with profound skills, but left by people unintentionally. The stones on the ground are not ordinary stones, they are extremely hard, and it is extremely difficult for someone with profound internal skills to leave a footprint half an inch deep on it, but you see, this footprint is one inch deep, and It was left unintentionally. Zhang Xiangfeng had such attainments when he was in his 30s, and he is probably a first-rate Earth Immortal by now."

Mu Zhenyu said: "It is said that Zhang Xiangfeng is still alive?"

Mei Qiuli glanced at the man in black and said, "It is rumored that he is indeed still alive."

Mu Zhenyu was startled and said, "Once this person shows up in the martial arts world, wouldn't our sect be in trouble?"

Mei Qiuli said with a smile: "Although Zhang Xiangfeng's martial arts are superb, but the martial arts of the ghosts and gods of our sect are as high as heaven and earth, and I think they are not inferior to him."

Mu Zhenyu heard him talk about ghosts and gods, but he didn't dare to ask more about ghosts and gods. He smiled lightly and said, "Since Zhang Xiangfeng left footprints here, it means that he has some connections with Cihangxuan. Mr. Mei is very knowledgeable." Guang, you must know a thing or two."

Mei Qiuli said: "I heard about it from my master when I was young, but I know very little. It is said that Zhang Xiangfeng had an affair with a female disciple of Cihangxuan, but because the elders of the master's sect obstructed them, the two fell in love. Unable to get together, the two suffered bitterness and hatred because of love. Zhang Xiangfeng had been the head of Wudang for half a year. Later, he learned that all the results were caused by his master, so he resigned from the position of head of Wudang and went to Cihangxuan I came to look for this female disciple, but this female disciple's heart was too deeply scarred to forgive Zhang Xiangfeng. In addition, her master placed high hopes on her, so Zhang Xiangfeng would not let Zhang Xiangfeng see her at all. Zhang Xiangfeng had no choice but to visit Cihang at night. Xuan. That night, Zhang Xiangfeng came to this line of rocks, lingered, refused to leave for a long time, and his heart was in a mess. A generation of grand masters left their footprints here without knowing it."

After hearing this, Mu Zhenyu sighed, and said: "Although I have never had a good impression of the white Taoists, whenever I heard the teacher talk about Zhang Xiangfeng, the feeling of admiration is quite infected in my heart. I didn't expect that he is still a love saint." !"

Mei Qiuli looked up at the sky, suddenly, a shooting star slid across the sky, Mei Qiuli counted with his fingers, his face changed, and then he was full of doubts, and said: "It's strange, if there is a shooting star flashing by, there must be a strange number." According to my calculations, within three months, two master-level masters will die in the world. One can be guessed, but who is the other? Also, there is a military disaster hidden in the dark, is there going to be a war? Can it happen?"

Mu Zhenyu's expression turned serious, and he said, "Could it be that one of them is Zhang Xiangfeng?"

Mei Qiuli was noncommittal, but pondered: "Who would be the person who can be as famous as Zhang Xiangfeng? Could it be him?"

Mu Zhenyu asked, "Who?"

Mei Qiuli said: "Li Muhua, who was Zhang Li in the south and Zhang in the martial arts back then."

Mu Zhenyu was full of doubts, and said, "Who is this Li Muhua?"

Mei Qiuli said: "This man is not a Han, but a Mongol. He named him Li Muhua in Han only because he admired Chinese martial arts. His martial arts cultivation level has been catching up with Zhang Xiangfeng, but it is a pity that he was defeated by Zhang Xiangfeng in the sword competition back then, and left Yuandu without a trace!"

Mu Zhenyu gave a dry laugh, and said, "These old guys really lived a long life!"

Mei Qiuli glanced at the man in black, and said to Mu Zhenyu, "Brother Mu, I don't see anything tonight, let's go down the mountain."

Mu Zhenyu said: "Since Mr. Mei said so, I will listen to Mr. Mei."

The two bowed farewell to the black-robed man, turned around and walked out of Yixian Rock, and walked back along the mountain path. At this time, Fang Jianming had already retreated into the darkness one step ahead of them.After seeing the two disappeared without a trace, Fang Jianming quietly approached Yixianyan again.Looking at the motionless body of the black-robed man, Fang Jianming suddenly had a bold idea in his mind. He guessed that this person must be one of the guest officials of the Blood Hand Sect, and among the many guest officials, he is definitely one who is highly valued.Wouldn't it be great if he could be restrained and disguised as him, firstly, he could get rid of a master, and secondly, he could take the opportunity to spy on the details of the Blood Hand Sect.

(End of this chapter)