Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 163
The two came to a place more than ten feet below the pagoda. When they looked up, they saw that the white pagoda had thirteen levels.

When the two approached, they saw more than [-] people guarding the door closely, and the two of them were stopped outside the door. After reporting their intentions, they were led by a chief to meet General Wu.

Liu Shiwei secretly told Zhan Shiwei that General Wu's full name is Uwang Apu, and he is the first disciple of Luzhangke among the two elders of Xuanming.

In less than a moment, several people climbed to the third floor of the pagoda, and when they were walking on the stairs, they heard a strong and loud voice. The voice was saying something in Mongolian language. Guards Liu and Zhan were all from the Central Plains People, I don't quite understand.

"General, these two are ordered by the master to come and pick up He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun School." Na Shichang bowed on one knee and said respectfully.

Only then did Uwang Apu come back to his senses, and with a movement of his body, he got up from a big tiger-skin chair in a blink of an eye, looked around the two of them with leopard eyes, and said simply and neatly: "Now that I know it, why don't you hurry up and do something about it?" , delaying the master's important matter, you and I can't afford it."

"Yes, General."

Several people went upstairs quickly, led by the chief, while Liu and Zhan followed carefully, looking at the surrounding environment all the time.

After going up to the fourth floor, there are a lot of people on the upper floor, patrolling people walking in the middle of the alleyway, the doors of the rooms on both sides are closed, but from the gaps, it can be seen that there are five or six people in each room , seems to be the master of each faction.

When they put the disciples in their hands back to the Kongtong sect, they went to the fifth floor again. Outside a black door, Na Shichang unlocked the door, looked at the iron door with the back of his hand, and there was a clattering sound, "Why? Master, the master invites you over again."

"You, kill if you want. If you want me to surrender, there is no way." He Taichong glared at him, and suddenly stood up, looking aggressive.

"Master, you bastards, don't deserve a good death." Some disciples gritted their teeth and hated.

"Come here, take Sect Leader He away, and drag this disciple to the room below. I suspect that he is a member of the Demon Sect. He is lurking here undercover. He wants to pass on news to the Demon Sect. I am very careful. Interrogation."

"You!" The disciple looked angrily, pointing with his right hand, looking furious.

In the room, a group of people rose up to resist. If it was normal, this group of soldiers would not be the opponent of the Kunlun Sect. Now the situation is reversed. Although the Kunlun Sect disciples are sincere and want to protect He Taichong, they can do it three or two times They were swept away and knocked to the ground.

Liu Shiwei and Zhan's guards were agile, escorted He Taichong out, and then let He Taichong go ahead, besides Liu and Zhan, there were eight other men in yellow robes, who also escorted He Taichong over together.

There are many houses in the monastery, and the scale is very large. A group of people left the White Pagoda, turned around the mountains and walked through the forest, and walked to the central hall. They entered through the back door of Wan'an Temple, and soon entered the palace. Time for a cup of tea.

"Master, the Kunlun sent He Taichong has arrived." Everyone said in unison, then Zhao Min waved his hand, and everyone retreated.

The first Zhao Min stepped on a low table, looked at He Taichong calmly, and said, "Master He, I don't know what I did before, how are you thinking?"

He Taichong's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Since I have been tricked into your hands, I will be killed or cut to pieces, as you please. But if you want me to take refuge in you, to be the eagle dog of the imperial court, and to ruin the reputation of the ancestors, that is Absolutely impossible, even if you talk about it for another three to five years, it will be a waste of time."

I saw a tall, dark-skinned man stepping forward, and said in a cold voice: "You have been thinking about this for a month! Since you are stubborn, the master will not force you, but you know the rules here. .”

He Taichong frowned, and said angrily: "Let's say one finger, even if all ten fingers are cut off, I can't betray my country for glory and become a lackey of the imperial court."

"Okay, let me say it again. If you win the three of us, you will be released immediately. If you lose, I will cut off a finger and let you go back and imprison you for a month. After a month, you will be asked whether you will surrender or not. "

He Taichong's gaze was firm, and he shouted: "Even if all ten fingers are severed, why not be afraid, take the sword."

A man said sadly: "When you cut off all ten fingers, you will be useless. Even if you are willing to surrender, we will not want it. Give him the sword, Wen Woer, and practice with him."

Wen Wo'er was a big and burly man, he took a step forward and said in a rough voice, "Yes."

The surrounding people dispersed, leaving an open space in the center, and because Liu and Zhan only obeyed the order of the princess, the princess did not tell them to leave, so they had no choice but to stay where they were and retreat to the corner between the crowd. In the middle of the game, his eyes didn't blink, and he watched the fight between the two in the field intently.

In Wen Wo'er's hand was a pure steel Jiedao, the blade was shining blue, and the cold air was overwhelming, while in He Taichong's hand was a wooden sword, the blade was wrapped in cloth, it was soft and blunt, and could not hurt anyone.

The two stood in the field, judged purely by weapons, Wen Wo'er had the absolute advantage, but He Taichong was not discouraged at all, and he was not afraid at all. secret.

In the presence, no one made a sound for a while, and everyone was engrossed. They were all shocked by the swordsmanship of the Kunlun School. Even a famous swordsman like Ku Toutuo had to admire the founder of the Kunlun School. rare.

After more than twenty moves, Xian Yutong defeated Wen Wo'er and replaced him with Mahabas. He Taichong is worthy of a generation of famous masters, with Kunlun Liangyi swordsmanship and Yuxu swordsmanship superb, and defeated Mahabas again.

He Taichong had no internal energy, only relying on his exquisite swordsmanship, he defeated the two of them just now, now he is out of breath, his feet are empty, and his opponent is replaced by a giant holding a big black iron staff, this time He Taichong can Dangerous.

As expected, He Taichong's two battles were already exhausted. He and the giant fought to the bitter end, his hands became heavier and weaker, while the opponent on the other side became more and more courageous. At the No.30 move, the iron rod was unleashed. The sound of the wind filled the hall, and the wooden sword was broken by a startled stick.

He Taichong sighed and threw the wooden sword to the ground, losing the competition.

Zhao Min smiled and asked: "Master He, you see that you have already lost the competition. I don't know if you will accept it or surrender?"

He Taichong raised his head and looked straight at him without any fear, he said in a high voice: "I will neither surrender nor submit, using these despicable and shameless means, how can I convince others, if I have internal strength, this monk is my opponent."

"Okay, someone will cut off his fingers and send them back to the tower." The old man Xuan Ming said coldly with sinister eyes.

"Don't bother everyone, I'll do it myself." He Taichong stared at the crowd, and said loudly, with integrity and arrogance, he took the Jiedao from the guard, cut the blade suddenly, the ring finger of his left hand snapped off, and blood dripped down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)