Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 552 Appearance
The person who "forced" Ren Tong into the house was a disappointed and angry young man. This young man was none other than Xiong Baixiang!
Xiong Baixiang's face was very exaggerated due to many emotions such as anger, disbelief, and pain. After being aroused by these emotions, his originally peaceful face turned out to be so frightening and frightening. Tong's heart stepped into the house all the way, looking directly at Ren Tong with terrifying eyes.

At this time, Ren Tong's complexion was ashen, and he seemed to have aged ten years in a moment.Since Xiong Baixiang appeared at this time, what he did is no longer a secret.He knew that no matter how powerful he was, it would be difficult to escape the punishment of killing his master. If Xiong Baixiang didn't kill him, the elders in the door wouldn't be able to bypass him.

"Why?" Xiong Baixiang regained his composure.

There was a sad smile on the corner of Ren Tong's mouth, and he remained silent.

"What is this for? Why did you do such a rebellious thing? The senior brother in charge of the sect is as close as a son to you. I didn't expect you to be so ruthless. What is this for?" Xiong Baixiang saw that Ren Tong didn't answer, The tone increased by three points, almost shouting.

Ren Tong laughed three times suddenly, although his face was still a little pale, but at least after laughing, he could face up to this situation, and said coldly: "Don't ask so many questions, since you already know that I am a murderer Murderer, why don't you come up and fight me to the death?"

Xiong Baixiang said: "Why don't you ask why we doubt you? Why did you change?"

Ren Tongdao: "I haven't changed!" After a pause, he asked softly: "I think this matter is perfect, who doubts me?"

Xiong Baixiang said: "Look at your belt."

Ren Tong lowered his head to look at the belt, with a suspicious expression on his face. There was nothing on the belt except the white beads for decoration. Xiong Baixiang saw that he hadn't noticed it yet, so he held the white bead between his fingers, put it next to his ear, and said: " It was this bead that betrayed you, and when the sect master brother was about to die, he took it off your body, wouldn't you deny that this bead is not yours?"

Ren Tong took a closer look, only to realize that there was indeed one missing bead on the belt, and his expression changed drastically.

With a wave of Xiong Baixiang's hand, the beads in his hand flew out, and sank into the wall without a sound, and said: "The sky net is restored, and it is not leaking!" I don't know what, with a disappointment and pain on his face, he shook his head, as if To shake off these emotions, he said slowly: "I always thought that you are the most upright person in this sect. Although I am your little uncle, you watched me grow up, and I have always treated you Treat it as my big brother, I never imagined that my big brother would become so fast and do such a rebellious thing!"

After hearing this, Ren Tong realized something in his conscience, and couldn't help showing a little shame on his face.

After a pause, Xiong Baixiang said: "I understand, you are afraid that after the sect master abdicates, the position of sect master will be passed on to me, so you kill the sect master first, right?"

Ren Tong seemed to have guessed what was on his mind, his face turned cold, and he said, "So what?"

Xiong Baixiang looked at his face, as if he was looking for something, and said: "No, I don't believe this is your real reason. Ten years ago, the senior brother of the sect leader practiced in seclusion and entrusted you to handle all the big and small matters in the sect. Senior brother trusts you so much, it can be seen that you are the next leader. Many friends in the world think so. Don't you even see such an obvious truth?"

Ren Tong sneered and said, "Of course I can see it, but it's a pity that he's getting dizzy all the time. He didn't know what medicine he took wrongly a year ago, and he no longer trusts me."

Xiong Baixiang frowned and said: "Senior Brother Sect Leader will never be the kind of person who backtracks on his promises, there must be his reasons for this, unless...unless you have done something shameful."

Ren Tong's heart trembled when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, a cold sweat suddenly broke out.

Seeing that his face was pale, Xiong Baixiang sighed, and said: "Actually, even if a disciple with weak martial arts is the head of the whole Huangshan sect, it's not my turn to be the head."

Ren Tong was taken aback, and blurted out, "Why?"

Xiong Baixiang glanced at him and said: "The reason for this is related to our sect's secret, and only a few people in the world know about it."

After hearing this, Ren Tong sneered and said, "As the head disciple, I still don't know about this matter, let alone other disciples, it's no wonder that my Huangshan School's reputation has not made any progress."

Xiong Baixiang smiled wryly, and said: "Every sect has some secrets that are not known to outsiders, and even most of the people in this sect have never known certain secrets in the sect in their entire lives. How many sects are in charge of one sect in the world?" I personally don’t want to do it? But no matter how high my martial arts are, I can’t be the leader!”

Ren Tong pondered for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Could it be related to the martial arts you practiced that is unknown to outsiders?"

Xiong Baixiang nodded and said, "I think you can see it now."

Ren Tongdao: "No wonder your martial arts are so outstanding! I entered the school nearly 20 years before you. If you hadn't been accepted as a closed disciple by... the master, if you hadn't practiced the most advanced martial arts in our school, how could your martial arts be able to do so?" Will it improve so quickly? Haha, I never imagined that my Huangshan faction would have such stinky rules."

Xiong Baixiang said seriously: "If you are asked to exchange the position of the head of a school for a martial art, can you do it?"

Ren Tong was stunned for a while, his face darkened, and he said calmly: "It's too late to say anything now, you shouldn't have told me about this."

Xiong Baixiang said: "That's right, I violated the master's last instruction by doing so. According to the master's last words, only those who inherit this martial arts and those who are the head of the martial arts can know about this matter."

Ren Tong's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he said, "Then you...why did you tell me?"

Xiong Baixiang suddenly laughed, which was worse than crying, and said: "Because the sect master was murdered, I regarded you as the sect's master. I never thought..." His throat was blocked, and he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, Ren Tong's deceived conscience was finally awakened, and he was trembling all over, with pain on his face, and said: "I didn't expect that the murderer was me, and even I couldn't believe that I would attack Master! Don't say any more, The more you talk about it, the more I feel sorry for Master. I always thought that what I did was right, but now I realize that the path I took was wrong from the very beginning, and it is a path of no return!"

Suddenly raised his head, stared at Xiong Baixiang, and said, "Why do you treat me so well? Why don't you come up and kill me?"

Xiong Baixiang looked at him madly, felt his nose a little sore, but he tried his best to hold back, and said: "When I was six years old, I was practicing lightness kung fu in the mountains. I accidentally broke my left leg and kept crying. It's you. I searched all over Huangshan, and finally found the herbal medicine to cure my leg injury..."

Ren Tong was stunned for a while, and murmured: "That's just what Master told me to do, you don't have to keep it in mind."

Xiong Baixiang didn't seem to hear what he said, and continued on his own: "...I remember you said something when you applied the medicine to me, and the memory is still fresh. You said that a man will not shed blood when he sheds blood. Crying like a woman, you also said that people may go smoothly in everything, and if they are upside down, they will get up there. I will never forget your teachings to me in this life."

These words stunned Ren Tong completely, he never thought that such a trivial matter would be so remembered by Xiong Baixiang.

He murmured: "But I fell so deeply this time, I can't get up again, and I can't get up again. Only death can make up for my sin. Even if I die, I can't make up for the sin of killing the master."

Xiong Baixiang wanted to say something else, but Ren Tong had already made up his mind, raised his head, and said calmly: "Bring me some paper and pen and ink."

Of course Xiong Baixiang knew what he wanted these things for, looked at him, turned and walked out the gate.

After a while, Xiong Baixiang brought the pen and paper, and Ren Tong immediately wrote three letters and handed them to Xiong Baixiang, saying: "I know that I have committed a serious crime, and I can only do these things to make up for it. You can read one letter." You will know the pain I have suffered in these years. One is to give to several elders, and the other is the list of disciples that I have secretly cultivated for the Blood Hand Sect in the past ten years. What to do is up to you Deal with the elders."

After he said these words, his face was a little relaxed, as if he was a few years younger, but there were more than ten white hairs on his head, which was very strange.

Xiong Baixiang put the three letters in his arms, and just about to say something, Ren Tong said: "This matter is related to the reputation of our faction, I hope..."

Xiong Baixiang said: "I know what to do."

Ren Tong said: "That's good."

Xiong Baixiang said: "Who was that person just now? What is the identity of this person in the Bloody Hand Sect?"

Ren Tong smiled wryly and said: "For these years, he has always met me in this way in the middle of the night. I know nothing about him except that he is a member of the Blood Hand Sect."

He raised his head and said, "About these things, they are all recorded in my letter to you. Let's go outside."

Xiong Baixiang's heart skipped a beat, what he was most afraid of was hearing the last sentence, and said, "We really can't avoid a war?"

Ren Tong said: "If it were you, you would do the same!" After speaking, he strode out of the room.

When the two came to the courtyard, Mr. Ximen and Zen Master Dafang, who had previously pretended to be the old man of Chongyang, had already arranged the surroundings. Even if the two started to fight, no one would disturb them.

These things were originally expected by Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, and he also arranged them this way.If more people knew about Ren Tong's killing of the master, the reputation of the Huangshan School would come to an end. Even if Ren Tong's junior disciples knew about it, it would be a very big deal.

Ren Tong turned around and said: "Although I am famous for my sword, I know that it is difficult to defeat you in swordsmanship, so I practiced Chi Chi Sha Palm, hoping to defeat you one day."

Xiong Baixiang wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

Ren Tongdao: "Tonight, I hope you can use the highest martial art of this sect to kill me, a person who has committed a lot of crimes, with one palm, which can be regarded as cleaning up the family."

As soon as the words fell, he yelled, rubbed his palms together, and attacked Xiong Baixiang with a whistling wind.

(End of this chapter)