Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 575 Suspicious
Lin Zhengsheng smiled and said: "Young master, please forgive me for being a fool. Our trick is called 'convergence of reality and reality', and it will definitely make people from the Blood Hand Sect unpredictable and dare not rush forward. When they arrive, please first Leave it to me to deal with it, the young master will just watch it."

Feng Siniang added: "If we can't do it, it won't be too late for the young master to come out again."

Fang Jianming knew that the next battle would not be easy, so he stretched his waist, walked back to the pavilion, sat on the stone, and said with a smile: "There was a fight last night, and this one will be handed over to the three altar masters." .”

Just as he was talking, he saw a group of people turning out at the foot of the mountain.Walking in the front was a middle-aged man, wearing a purple shirt, about fifty years old, with a cold face.

Behind him, followed by Ri Gong and Qi Tian Wang, followed by three strange-looking old men and five veiled people.Two of the five veiled people are the two who specialize in sneak attacks.

Afterwards, there are people from Tiangang who have appeared before.Ji You Tianmanxing "killed by one abduction" Wei Sanjue, Tiansu star "Horse-face Shura" Jin Datong, Tianwei star Baili Fan, Tianbai star Baili wine, Tianshaxing - a short and fat old man, Plus a brave star Liang Guanjie who doesn't look very good-looking.

These six Tiangangs all appeared in Wudang Mountain.Therefore, Fang Jianming vaguely recognized it, but he didn't know the name of the evil star.

After the six Tiangangs, there were thirteen Earth Shas.All of them look fierce and look like tigers.Behind the thirteen earth ghosts, a large group of well-dressed men followed in a mighty manner. Among them, there were a dozen of them all in Tsing Yi, who seemed to be the leader of a group of well-dressed men.

Fang Jianming glanced at him, and saw that the opponent's momentum was indeed unstoppable. Not only did he take a breath, but he was secretly worried.He didn't know exactly how many people had come to the Demon Sword Sect, but it was better to have come than not to have come, otherwise, if there were no Demon Sword Sect members, the current Emei Sect would have to surrender to the Bloody Hand Sect.

Soon, the members of Blood Hand Sect walked five feet in front of the mountain gate, and three altar masters blocked the way and stood on the road.

Qi Tianwang looked up and saw Fang Jianming sitting alone in the gazebo with a very deep look, he also looked at them.

Qi Tianwang thought in his heart: "Is this kid in another ambush? We have so many people here, he doesn't seem to be nervous at all."

Rigong looked at Fang Jianming in the pavilion, frowned, and was about to speak when Lin Zhengsheng rushed ahead of him, breaking the silence, "haha" smiled, and said: "Everyone has come from a long way, it's been hard work. My young master knows everyone If you want to come, please wait here. After seeing my young master, why don’t you hurry up and pay respects?”

Hearing this, everyone in the Blood Hand Sect was furious. The King of Qi couldn't hold back his anger, pointed at Lin Zhengsheng and yelled violently: "Bold! I have seen the purple-clothed evil god of our sect. Is there any place for you to be presumptuous? Wait a minute!" If you are wise, surrender immediately, otherwise you will destroy Emei."

Feng Siniang looked at him, suddenly smiled coquettishly, and said: "If your preparation is good, you must be Ma Zhanshan who was known as the 'Sword Ghost' back then?"

Qi Tianwang was stunned and said, "Who are you?"

Feng Siniang said: "Feng Siniang is the master of the Phoenix Altar of the Demon Sword Sect."

As soon as Qi Tianwang heard the words "Magic Sword Gate", there was a resentment in his heart, and he said sharply: "Where is the sword god? Tell him to come out!"

After hearing this, all three of them laughed.

Yu Liben's smile suddenly faded, his face darkened, and he said: "Ma Zhanshan, more than 40 years ago, you killed innocent people indiscriminately and caused public outrage. Follow the Blood Hands to make waves. Do you think you have lived enough?"

When the King of Qi heard this, his face flushed with anger. 40 years ago, the sword god had not yet entered Canglong Valley, so he came to him specifically, taught him a lesson, and left a shameful knife on his face forever.

This is his scar, his shame, and one of his most taboo things.He came out this time because he wanted to seek revenge from the Sword God.

However, with the development of the situation, it is impossible for him to take revenge himself, because now the sword god's martial arts have entered the supreme way of heaven.

Knowing that he would never be able to take revenge in person again in this life, he wholeheartedly worked his life for the ghost god Nie Huangjie, hoping that one day he would use Nie Huangjie's terrifying power to get rid of the sword god.

He was about to go up and weigh Yu Liben's weight, but was stopped by the Japanese.

Rigong turned his head, suddenly smiled "hehe", and said: "The master of the wind altar already has a common name, and the two of you should also sign up for a name, so we can talk to each other."

Lin Zhengsheng and Yu Liben named each other separately, and they seemed not to take each other seriously.Rigong looked at Fang Jianming in the gazebo, and seeing that the other party didn't take them seriously at all, he became more suspicious, smiled lightly, glanced at the woods, and said: "People in the forest, please come out."

The people in the forest didn't answer, Lin Zhengsheng said: "I will come out when I should come out, I don't bother to invite you. When you come to Emei, I don't know if you are here to drink tea or to pay homage to the mountain?"

Rigong raised his eyebrows and said, "Whether you drink tea or worship the mountain, since the sword god refuses to come out, you should taste my palm first."

After finishing speaking, he stood still on the spot, and slowly pushed out his palm, the power of the palm surged like an ocean wave.In this palm, he used [-]% of his internal strength, intending to make his opponent look ugly.The other party is just a mere hall master, how can he compete with his prime minister?

Lin Zhengsheng didn't show any nervousness on his face, he saw the coming situation, and he also pushed out with a palm, the wind of the palm swept up the sand and stones on the ground, look at this momentum, his internal strength is quite good.

The two palm winds collided without any sound, as if they dissipated all of a sudden.

After a while, Rigong's complexion darkened, he smiled coldly, and said, whether it was praise or disparagement, "Master Lin Tan is good at it!"

Lin Zhengsheng arched his hands together, and said, "To each other, to each other. Accepted!"

Everyone can see that the palms of the two of them are equal.Rigong's martial arts can fight against the masters of the Tianbang, but now he can't help a altar master of the Demon Sword Sect.

Could it be that an altar master of the Demon Sword Sect has the strength of a master like Ri Gong?If this is the case, the strength of the Demon Sword Sect is too terrifying.

The middle-aged man in purple shirt—the evil god in purple clothes finally spoke, pointed at Fang Jianming in the pavilion, and said coldly: "Fang, you come out!"

The tone was loud, like the old man of the heavenly king, Fang Jianming's airs were still above him, just like the old man of the heavenly king, his old man raised his head slightly, glanced at him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be disdainful.

Although Fang Jianming acted in order to cooperate with the three altar masters, he had been thinking about it all the time. At this moment, he suddenly remembered who the other party was.At the Beijing Martial Arts Conference, when he and the "Four Heroes of the Wind and Dust" were just talking about the Blood Hand Sect, he discovered that someone was eavesdropping, and when he was catching two masked men, he was rescued by a master.The master also threatened to catch him with his own hands.Couldn't the purple-clothed evil god in front of him be him?
Yu Liben smiled "haha" and said, "My young master is very skilled in martial arts, why did you come out as soon as you called out? Even if ghosts and gods come in person, it may not be worthy of my young master's initiative!"

Undoubtedly, this is a big statement, a statement so big that even Fang Jianming blush.

Hearing this, the people below Sun Gong from the Blood Hand Sect were stunned for a moment, as if they had forgotten what it meant to be angry. On the contrary, the evil god in purple had a gloomy expression on his face, and he snorted coldly, with a murderous look on his face. Break the sky, the air seems to burst.

Yu Liben gathered all his energy, exerted all his strength, pushed his palms forward, and the wind from his palms hit the Gang Qi. After hearing a loud "boom", Yu Liben turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was shocked. Take three steps back.However, instead of falling down, his men walked back to their original positions and said with a sneer, "The purple-clothed evil god is nothing more than that, come again!"

Everyone in the Blood Hand Sect was shocked when they saw it.The seven purple-clothed evil gods in our sect are all peerless masters. The purple-clothed evil god shot out in anger, and there was no room for mercy.Could it be that he is the body of King Kong and is not afraid of being beaten?

The purple-clothed evil god knows best in his heart, the strength of his punch, he thought he could kill the opponent, but after receiving a blow, the opponent didn't seem to have suffered much internal injury.

Even the king of heaven may not have this ability.

Now, even the purple-clothed evil god became suspicious, for fear that there were countless such masters who were not afraid of death hidden in the forest, even the sword god.

But he was arrogant by nature, and he couldn't kill the opponent with one punch. If he punched again, his reputation as an evil god would be too worthless, and it would make him lose face in front of all his subordinates.

His face sank, he turned to Fang Jianming and shouted: "Fang boy, come out."

Fang Jianming was worried that Yu Liben and Lin Zhengsheng were trying to hold on. Hearing this, he sneered, "Why did you come out?"

The purple-clothed evil god said: "How dare you kill the blue-clothed evil god, this evil god wants to kill you to avenge him."

Fang Jianming rolled his eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "It's not impossible to fight with this young master, but you should listen to me play a song."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the blue tide flute, pointed it at his mouth, and started blowing "woo woo".Seeing that he was playing the flute at this time, everyone in Blood Hand Sect suspected that there must be fraud.

As everyone knows, this is exactly Fang Jianming's cleverness.In the sound of his flute, the internal force of the "Great Sleeping Art" is implied.Yu Liben and Lin Zhengsheng heard the sound of the flute, and suddenly felt a sense of comfort in their hearts. The body that was about to be unable to support it had acquired a kind of miraculous power. Not only did the internal injuries heal, but the spirit also improved.

This is not the case for other people, those with advanced internal skills, who either feel the sound of the flute is pleasant, or find the sound of the flute annoying, and those with mediocre internal strength, whether it is a person who thinks it sounds good or a person who finds it harsh, their brains will feel drowsy.Although this song is not a lullaby, it has the effect of playing a lullaby because of the "Great Sleeping Skill".

None of the people present knew what was wrong. Even Fang Jianming didn't see the subtleties. He just wanted to try to help Lin and Yu.

Qi Tianwang was of course not interested in listening to the flute sound, he called Liang Guanjie to his side and asked in a low voice about the "sneak attack".

There was another reason why Ziyi Cthulhu and the others arrived suddenly at this time.

Not long after Liang Guanjie arrived here, he saw that the relationship between Cui Baisui and the Tie King Kong couple was not good, and he was worried that something would go wrong, so he sent a letter to the Japanese government to ask for help and explain the conflict.

The Japanese government informed Tianzun that Tianzun could not come in person, so he invited the purple-clothed evil god to come out, and sent many cronies to come with the purple-clothed evil god.

If they had come one day earlier, things might not have developed like this.

Liang Guanjie escaped from Emei, panicking all the way, met various people on the way, and told about a powerful enemy "sneak attack" on Emei.Rigong asked him how many powerful enemies had come. To avoid responsibility, he only said that there were a lot of enemies, but he didn't say anything about someone pretending to be the King of Caitian.

Now, the situation is not quite right, and King Qi has to ask for clarification.Liang Guanjie didn't know about it at all, but in order to save his life, he said that more than 20 people came here.

Qi Tianwang thought that he was a person in the list of heaven and earth, so he quietly relayed Liang Guanjie's words to the Japanese.After hearing this, Rigong frowned, walked up and whispered something in the ear of the purple-clothed evil god.The purple-clothed evil god turned cold, as if he wanted to eat people, and shouted: "They're all a bunch of idiots!"

Everyone dare not talk to each other.

The melodious sound of the flute actually attracted a group of birds, circling in the air, if there were not so many people below, I am afraid they would have come down to listen to the sound of the flute.A group of monkeys were hanging on a tree in the distance, screaming "Zhi Zhi" and clapping their hands. Some of them got excited and jumped down, somersaulting to add to the fun.

The purple-clothed evil god didn't seem to have any musical talent, and he couldn't bear it any longer before he finished listening to a song, and shouted: "Stop playing, come out, otherwise, this evil god will use his strength!"

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, those drowsy people came back to their senses, not knowing what was going on.

Fang Jianming's interest in playing the flute was interrupted, and he stood up coldly.The bird flew away, and the monkeys threw some stones at the end, but they could only throw them halfway, and then ran away in a hurry.

Out of the gazebo, Fang Jianming pointed at the purple-clothed evil god with Lan Chaoxiao, and said, "Do you want to fight me?"

The purple-clothed evil god was even angrier when he saw him being so arrogant, and said sharply: "It's not a fight, it's killing you!"

Fang Jianming smiled and said, "It's not that easy to kill me, what if you miss?"

The purple-clothed evil god stared at him, his pupils gleaming with menacing brilliance, and said word by word: "This evil god has never missed a shot!"

Fang Jianming sneered: "You are not ashamed to speak big."

The purple-clothed evil god snorted coldly, and said, "If you defeat me, this evil god will immediately lead people away."

Fang Jianming laughed lightly, and said: "This is the man. If you beat me, I will give up the place of the Emei Sect."

The purple-clothed evil god smiled proudly, and said, "Okay, let's make a deal like this. Let's make a move!"

Fang Jianming smiled faintly, and said: "The visitor is a guest, how can there be any reason for the master to make the first move? You make the first move."

After all, the purple-clothed evil god is not a three-year-old child. At this time, the irritability in his heart has completely calmed down. He knows that Fang Jianming's words are deliberately provoking him.If he couldn't hold his breath, he might lose in his hands.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, everyone retreated far away.After hearing the news, many people from the Emei Sect rushed over, but they were stopped by the three altar masters at the mountain gate.

Rigong's eyes were fixed on the two people on the field, and he secretly penetrated into the forest with energy. As soon as he entered the forest, he was entangled by a wave of energy.

"Good guy, you really are a master!" Sun Gong exclaimed in surprise.

Don't look at him on the surface without making a move, but he has already secretly competed with the people in the forest.

The purple-clothed evil god focused his eyes, and suddenly said coldly: "Fang, I will give you another chance. You lead everyone in Emei to join our sect. From now on, you will be the blue-clothed evil god of our sect!"

This kind of honor is unprecedented. Whoever enters the Blood Hand Sect can become an evil god?
Fang Jianming smiled "haha" and said, "Let this young master take the place of a dead man, are you cursing me, aren't you?"

The purple-clothed evil god was furious, and he punched out, sending the wind soaring into the sky.Fang Jianming decided to show him some color, and resorted to "hitting the bull's paw".

As soon as the purple-clothed evil god punched, he suddenly felt a strange force coming, but he didn't know where it came from. He was startled, his body swayed, let go of the force, and shouted: "What kind of palm is this?"

Fang Jianming said with a smile: "Hit the bull's paw!"

Beating a bull's paw is a deliberate argument, and beating a bull is also, whoever is beaten is a bull.

The purple-clothed evil god didn't think so, and asked sharply, "Did an old man riding a donkey pass it on to you?"

(End of this chapter)