Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 493 Black Hand
Wu Kuang wondered, do these Korean people seem to know him?He stared, and said: "Why do you bow down to me? I'm not some kind of Lord Wu'an, you have mistaken me!"

Zhang Qingyi was stunned for a moment, took out a portrait from his arms, looked at Wu Kuang, and said firmly: "You are the Lord Wu An we are looking for! Majesty, do you know? Now the monster in the palace is causing trouble , the king was bewitched by someone, and he hasn't woken up yet, the court is in chaos, and we still have to wait for you to go back and preside over the overall situation!"

Wu Kuang said angrily: "You Koreans are really making trouble for no reason, and you even recognize me as Lord Wu'an? I tell you the truth, my name is Li Fangwu. I used to be nicknamed Wuchangguai, but now my nickname is Wu Kuang. With you Nothing to do with it."

Zhang Qingyi glanced at Park Pengcheng, and Park Pengcheng smiled bitterly and said, "General Zhang, I'm also very surprised, the situation of the Majesty seems to have lost his memory!"

Zhang Qingyi said: "Amnesia?"

Fang Jianming suddenly shouted: "Everything you said is true, I think Brother Li must have lost his memory."

Wu Kuang was stunned, and said: "Master, even you said that, do I really lose my memory? Could it be that I am really Wu Anjun of Goryeo?"

"Jie Jie..." A strange laugh came, and the little old man flew out of the soil and fell to the ground, sneering: "It's too late to say these now, no matter whether you have really forgotten the past or not, today you must You have to die. Daoist Wuchen, what are you still thinking, the two of us joined hands to kill them all!"

The Taoist priest in white lowered his head, as if he had become a clay sculpture.

Zhang Qingyi stood up, shook his sword, buzzed, and shouted: "Zhao Qianli, you keep saying that you want to ask the majesty to go back and take charge of the overall situation, so it's all lies."

Zhao Qianli smiled "haha" and said, "Zhang Qingyi, you are too naive. If Monk Oolong hadn't interfered with it, our plan would have succeeded long ago."

Park Pengcheng sneered and said, "Your tricks will never succeed."

Zhao Qianli rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Park Pengcheng, what kind of benefits did Zhang Qingyi give you? You actually conspired with him. You must have informed him secretly that he found this place, didn't you?"

Park Pengcheng said: "You are so smart. I informed General Zhang to come, but you made a mistake. From the very beginning, I did not join forces with you. When I found out about my master's abnormality, I went to report to Zen Master Wulong. , Zen Master Wulong said that the master has been controlled by others. After thinking about it, only you will do such a thing. I planned to settle accounts with you, but because your power is too large, I have no choice but to stand with you for the time being. On the side. I didn't expect that you guys really regarded me as a friend, but it's a pity that you still refused to tell me who is behind the scenes!"

As soon as the words were finished, footsteps came from a distance, and someone in the darkness laughed triumphantly.

Hearing this laughter, the long-haired old man sitting cross-legged suddenly jumped up, landed beside Zhao Qianli, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you here now?" Dissatisfaction flowed in his tone.After such a short period of effort, most of his internal injuries have healed.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, there seemed to be a lot of people coming. A strange voice sounded in the darkness, and said with a smile, "We are not late, just a little late. It's too dark here, light the torch!"

Before the words were finished, dozens of torches suddenly lit up all around, illuminating the depths of the chaotic graves like daytime, a group of Fusang people appeared, and the leader was Xinchuan Laiyi!
Seeing Xin Chuan Lai Yi, Zhang Qingyi recalled that they wanted to kill Fang Jianming, his heart was shocked, and he blurted out in shock, "So it was you!"

Xinchuan Laiyi had a strange smile on his face, and said: "Zhang Qingyi, I may not be as good as you in leading troops to fight, but when it comes to this conspiracy, you are too far behind. You traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains, Isn’t it just to find Li Fangwu? Who knows that you saw him, but didn’t take a closer look, so that you missed him, and it’s too late to regret it!”

Zhang Qingyi saw the three weird-looking Fusang old men behind him, his expression changed drastically, and he asked, "Didn't the three have already returned to Fusang with Suzuki Ye? Why did they appear here?"

These three old men are Fusang masters who came to the Central Plains with Suzuki Ye to participate in the martial arts conference. One of the old men once fought with Hua Tianyun in a restaurant, and Hua Tianyun lost the competition. This old man called himself Nakamura Saburo.

The three of them glanced at the venue, and Saburo Nakamura said in a deep voice, "Suzuki Ye went back to China, but we didn't go back. There are still some things to do."

At this time, Wu Kuang and Park Pengcheng stood up after the tune.Xinchuan Laiyi led all the Fusang people to join the long-haired old man and came to Zhao Qianli.

The Taoist priest in white couldn't figure out how he was stabbed in the chest by Zhang Qingyi's sword energy. He only came back to his senses now. Slowly lifted up...

Zhang Qingyi's complexion changed, and he shouted: "Jin Wu, come here, seven of you!" After hearing this, the seven of them drew their swords and quickly rushed behind Zhang Qingyi.

The Taoist priest in white snorted coldly, and said, "Zhang Qingyi, what's the name of this sword just now?"

Zhang Qingyi smiled lightly, and said: "This sword is called Nine Stars Transposition, just because I haven't been to the Lianjia, I can only leave marks on the lapel of your chest, and if you are replaced by a master, you don't know how to die of!"

After hearing this, the white-clothed Taoist put the long sword back into its sheath, and walked to the long-haired old man silently with a thoughtful face.

Under the light of the fire, the mass graves were full of murderous intent. Fang Jianming and others gathered together, facing the long-haired old man and others.There were quite a lot of Fusang people. In addition to more than a dozen warriors holding torches, there were more than 30 warriors standing around, plus the three Fusang masters who came with Shinkawa Laiyi. Know.What's more, Xinchuan Laiyi also raised a group of ninjas. These ninjas did not show up, so they naturally hid.

Seeing Xinchuan Laiyi appearing here, Fang Jianming couldn't help thinking of Duan Chunfeng.After these days, Duan Chunfeng's injury has almost healed.He often stays with Fusang people. I wonder if he has come?Where did you hide when you came?The most important thing for them right now is to quickly recover their internal strength, and then rush out, but will the opponent give them more time?

Xinchuan Laiyi looked at Fang Jianming and Wu Kuang, and smiled maliciously: "The injuries of the two seem serious?"

Wu Kuang shouted angrily: "Xin Chuan, it's you again, what are you guys trying to do?"

Xinchuan Laiyi smiled "haha" and said, "Li Fangwu, since you know your name, why don't you know your identity?"

Wu Kuang thought to himself: "Yeah, why did I only remember my own name?"

In an instant, he remembered how he was rescued by kind villagers in a place called Jixiang Village in the north more than 60 years ago.According to the villagers who rescued him, when they found him, he was covered in blood and only had one breath left. They thought that he could not be saved, but unexpectedly he came back to life because of his strong vitality. Thought he was a god descending from the earth.

The long-haired old man also said just now that he was ordered to go to Zhongyuan to hunt and kill him. The incident also happened more than 60 years ago. Is this just a coincidence?
No, this can't be a coincidence!Since it wasn't a coincidence, could it be that he was really Lord Wu An?Is the blood of Korean people flowing in the body?

He couldn't figure it out.He can't communicate.Because since he was rescued by the villagers, except for remembering that his name is Li Fangwu, he has forgotten everything about the past. It seems that his life began after that, and everything he did when he was young has become blank.

He suddenly felt a pain in his head, and he tried desperately to recall, but he couldn't recall, the more he remembered, the more headache he had.

Fang Jianming noticed his abnormality, and hurriedly supported him, saying: "Brother Li, is your head hurting again?"

Wu Kuang let out a loud roar, his eyes shot a bright light, and shouted: "No matter what you say, I can't remember what happened back then. It doesn't matter whether I am Lord Wu An or not. The most important thing now is what you plan to do?"

The long-haired old man said: "Li Fangwu, after all these years, your temper still hasn't changed. No wonder you ran away from home back then. What do we think, isn't this nonsense?"

Fang Jianming said calmly: "So, there is no room for negotiation?"

The long-haired old man sneered and said, "Discussion? Before Lord Xinchuan came, you had no room for discussion, let alone now? Tell you, you are doomed this time!"

After finishing speaking, he winked at Xinchuan Laiyi. Xinchuan Laiyi knew what he meant, and smiled at the three Fusang elders beside him: "Don't you three want to exercise your muscles and bones? This is a great opportunity."

Three Fusang old men came out, Fang Jianming and Wu Kuang were about to rush out, Zhang Qingyi shouted: "Jin Wu, will you seven go up and meet them?"

After hearing this, seven young men in white clothes jumped out and lined up, blocking the way of the three of them.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, they suddenly heard a voice floating over, saying: "Fang Shaoxia, do you want us to help?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they saw five people wearing black robes. I do not know when the tall strange man appeared next to the three Fuso warriors holding torches, and the three Fuso warriors stood still, which was strange.

Seeing that it was the five of them, Fang Jianming was overjoyed, but then became worried.

Xinchuan Laiyi's face darkened, and he shouted coldly: "Take them down!"

A weird man in black robe said with a smile: "The three of them have already had acupuncture points tapped by me, how could they take us down?"

These five black-robed monsters are none other than the five guardians of the Persian holy religion. Their names are Mo Kedo, Mo Ke Luo, Mo Ke Gu, Mo Ke Suo, and Mo Ke He, and the speaker is Mo Ke Duo.

After hearing his words, the people were shocked again. He was able to hide from the people and hit the acupoints of three warriors. This kind of kung fu is really rare.

The long-haired old man's face darkened, and he sneered, "Who are you?"

Mo Kedo said with a smile: "We are from Persia."

The long-haired old man changed his color and said, "A member of the Persian Holy Cult?"

Mo Kedo said: "You have some knowledge, we are the five guardians of the holy religion."

The long-haired old man pondered: "What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)