Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 474 The Spirit
Soon, the internal force of the Great Sleeping Magic came out slowly. Although the attack was slow, the opponent's evil force turned around and left as soon as it touched it. Fang Jianming was overjoyed.

The sinister smile on the face of the man in black grew stronger, and just when the Great Sleep Technique was about to expel the evil power from his mind, the man in black smiled darkly and said, "You have finally used your real spiritual power! Haha, I've been waiting for this moment, as long as I absorb your spiritual power, I will be invincible, come on!"

An evil force even bigger than before poured into Fang Jianming's mind, and he was complacent about his sleep skills. He didn't expect that the other party would counterattack and wanted to run back to his lair, where he could escape. out.

Fang Jianming yelled in his heart, "Great sleeping skill, it's up to you now!"

Put all your energy on the internal force of the Great Sleeping Magic Art, and how to mobilize it to attack evil spirits.After a while, the opponent's evil spirit became stronger and stronger, and the power of the Great Sleeping Magic became weaker and weaker.

The black-robed man said with a sinister smile, "How can the spiritual power you cultivated compare with me? I have practiced hard for a year, how can it be compared with your kid? However, your spiritual power should be better than mine. Mental power is above the kung fu, otherwise I would have absorbed all of your spirit long ago. Haha, you are truly a treasure bestowed on me by the heavens!"

At this time, Fang Jianming only felt that his mind was gradually becoming indifferent, and he suddenly became very light. He was like a feather, fluttering away, and the remaining spirit told him, "My spirit is being bit by bit by the other party. absorption." The Great Sleeping Magic also began to panic.

"No, I can't die. I still want to see Yun'er, and I still need to help Cihangxuan defeat the Blood Hand Sect. Since the cultivation level of the Great Sleep God Art is still low, I'm not his opponent. Wake up your nerves, and you come out too!"

Fang Jianming realized the power of the spirit, so he tried to mobilize the zhenqi on the soles of his feet, and the remaining wit reminded him of the words on the nerve.

Just when his sanity was about to be completely swallowed up by the black-robed man's evil power, a powerful infuriating energy surged from the soles of his feet, and he rushed all the way, printing the words that Fang Jianming remembered, and it reached his brain in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the evil force touched the opponent, it was like an army being defeated like a mountain falling, and the whole line retreated, but it was too late, like a small stream meeting a big river and being submerged immediately.

The black-robed man rolled his eyes and flew two feet away. The sausage blade and the box in his hand rolled to the ground. He hugged his head and roared like a beast. With a stretch, a frightening wave of air was released to both sides, his eyes were confused for a while, and he fell down.

Fang Jianming thought inwardly, "It's dangerous!", and found that he was covered in profuse sweat, and was about to go up to see if he was dead.

Suddenly, the man in black stood upright, watching Fang Jianming walk up with gloomy eyes.

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and thought to himself: "Could it be that Fang Jianming is really going to die here?" Unexpectedly, after walking five steps, the black-robed man suddenly knelt down on one leg and said in awe, "Master, what do you want?"

Fang Jianming was startled, he didn't expect the other party to do this, and secretly said: "What's wrong with this guy? Are you kidding me?" Thinking in his heart, he said coldly: "Hei Pao, what do you mean? , what do you want to do?"

The black-robed man's face was icy cold, he knelt on the ground motionless, and said: "Master, I don't mean to offend, please be at ease, master!"

Fang Jianming looked at him coldly, trying to see from his face whether the words were true or false, suddenly his heart moved, and he shouted: "You call me your master, so you are willing to listen to me?"

The black robe said humanely: "No matter what instructions the master has, I will do my best to follow them!"
Jianming sneered and said, "Hei Pao, aren't you joking with me anymore? I still have the strength to fight again, so just come up, let's make gestures again."

The black robe said humanely: "Don't dare to use force with the master again."

Fang Jianming looked at his words and saw that although his face was still as cold as before, and his voice was extremely cold, but he heard it in people's ears. He didn't want to be a lie. Broken brain?" Turning his eyes, he said: "Hei Pao, since you are willing to listen to me, in order to verify your sincerity, I now order you to jump off the hanging rock immediately."

The black robe said humanely: "Yes!" After finishing speaking, he walked towards the hanging rock, without any hesitation on his face, as if Fang Jianming told him to die and he was willing to die.

Fang Jianming saw that there was no deceit on his face, and he was about to reach the edge of the hanging rock, and he believed it a little more. When he saw that he stepped out of the hanging rock with one foot, the cold wind made his robe flutter, and the other foot was on the edge of the hanging rock. When he was about to step forward, Fang Jianming was sure that there must be something wrong with this guy's brain, and shouted: "Slow down!"

The black-robed man paused, and said, "What else can the master order?"

Fang Jianming said: "Don't you know that if you step off the hanging rock, you will be smashed to pieces and die in hell?"

The black robe said: "I know!"

Fang Jianming said: "Since you know, why did you jump off?"

The black robe said humanely: "I will do what the master tells me to do. If the master tells me to jump, there must be a reason for the master."

Fang Jianming secretly cried out ashamed, and said: "Come back, I won't let you die, pick up your things." The black robe said: "Yes!" He came back and took the long box and the fish intestines sword Pick it up and stand a foot away from Fang Jianming, waiting for Fang Jianming's order.

Fang Jianming looked at him and thought to himself: "This guy must have been mentally disturbed by the awakening of his nerves, so he recognizes me as the master. Let me ask him, if he is willing to answer, he is sincere, if he hesitates at all, It's just that there is a ghost in your heart." He said in his mouth, "Sit down too."

The black robe said: "Thank you master." He sat down.

Fang Jianming said, "What's your name?"

The black robe said: "Black robe!"

Fang Jianming smiled wryly, "I'm asking about your real name."

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and said: "My real name has long been forgotten. For decades, people who know me have called me Heipao. If the master is not satisfied with the name of Heipao, he can give me another name. "

Fang Jianming said: "No need. Let me ask you again, where are you from? Who did you learn from? What kind of martial arts did you learn? Why did you join Blood Hand?"

The black robe said humanely: "Master, I used to live in a cave in the deep mountains of western Hunan to practice martial arts. A year ago, a man named Linghu Song broke into my cave. He said that he could dominate the world in the future, so I joined in for a moment. My master is called Ya Zhenren, and he said he was an unknown person. I don’t think the master has heard of him. I can’t say no to the martial arts I learned Qing, in addition to what the master taught me, I also learned some things by myself, and the master will know what is in my box."

Fang Jianming let out an "oh" and said, "So that's the case, show me the box."

The man in black handed the box to him, and he took it, looked at the box carefully, and found that it was quite heavy, and he didn't know what kind of wood it was made of, so he asked, "What is this box made of? It was my treasured sword just now. It’s hard to hurt it.”

The black robe said humanely: "The box looks like it is made of wood, but it contains a kind of rare metal, which is difficult for weapons to damage. In addition, I have used it very carefully, so the master's precious blade did not damage it."

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "This shows that your technique is extremely ingenious, and I am far behind." He reached out and pressed the switch of the box, only to hear a soft "ding", and the box opened.

Fang Jianming took a look inside, was slightly stunned, and said, "What kind of weapon is this?"

It turned out that inside the box was a strange weapon that was about the same length as the box. It looked like a sword, but it had no blade. It was wide at both ends. The whole body was dark green, with a light blue mark in the middle.

The black robe said humanely: "This weapon is the legendary whip."

Fang Jianming was stunned, and said, "Magic whip? Why haven't I heard of it? Since it's a whip, it doesn't look like it. What's so magical about it?"

The black robe said humanely: "This whip is hidden in the deep mountains and great swamps. It has not been born for hundreds of years. Not to mention the owner, there are probably very few people who have heard of it in this world. The power of the soul, no matter how high the opponent's martial arts is, will affect the mind, I want to use it to deal with Zhang Xiangfeng."

When Fang Jianming heard this, he was shocked in his heart and said: "No wonder he is so confident. So there is such a treasure. If he used this treasure to deal with me from the beginning, I would be dead by now."

Asked, "Where did you get it?"

The black robe said humanely: "I have been haunting the remote mountains all year round, and I got it from a cave by accident."

Fang Jianming secretly said: "You are lucky!" He stretched out his hand to get the "Magic Whip", and felt the whole body of the whip was extremely cold. In the two book-like booklets, Wei Wei was taken aback, and asked: "What is this?"

The black-robed man showed yearning on his cold face, and said: "Master, this is the martial art I practiced, what do you think?"

Fang Jianming put down the "Beating the God Whip" and picked up the two booklets. He saw "Xuanxie Jing" written on the cover of the first book. The martial arts, is the kind of mental power you used to deal with me just now?"

The black robe said humanely: "Exactly, I offended the master just now, damn it, damn it."

Fang Jianming was surprised when he heard this, and he was puzzled: "Since this black robe knows what happened just now, and wants to absorb my energy, why is he so obedient to me at this moment? It's really puzzling, is it Are you awake?" You couldn't help asking: "Since you know what happened just now, didn't you want to suck my energy and kill me? Why did you call me your master?"

The man in black was stunned for a while, with a blank look on his face, and said: "I don't know, please punish me, master, but from now on, I will not do this again."

Fang Jianming didn't know him when he saw him, so he could only attribute it to "awakening his nerves".

Pulled out the second booklet, looked down and saw the three words on the cover, and was stunned for a long time without making a sound.The man in black sat quietly.

(End of this chapter)