Republic of China

Chapter 194 Arrogance
There is a kind of pain called being bullied.

There is a kind of happiness called finding parents.

If this parent suddenly found him before he deliberately looked for it, he would be overflowing with happiness.

Zhao Sanyuan was surprised, happy, resentful and hateful.

All the grievances and pains he had experienced since coming down the mountain, as well as the powerlessness of being pressed on the head and beaten, made him feel mixed emotions.

Yes, this old man is the mentor who once rescued Zhao Sanyuan and adopted him to pass on his mantle.

After disappearing for so long, he suddenly appeared in an unexpected way.

Looking at his attire, who would have thought that he would be guarding the gate at Northeastern University?
Setting up a stall under an overpass to tell fortunes is more in line with your status than this!
But what shocked Zhao Sanyuan even more was the words Lao Kang shouted.

Master! ?
What do you mean?
Is he also the old man's apprentice?
Never heard of it before!
Besides, Lao Kang is not very popular.

To put it bluntly, if one is from the same school, should he be called senior brother or junior brother?

Countless questions lingered in his mind. All of Zhao Sanyuan's anger was suppressed by the master's appearance and doubts, and his forehead was filled with question marks.

Lao Kang gave him a complicated and gentle look, "Have you paid back the two kilograms of corn stubble that you owe Wang Laowu's family at the foot of the mountain?"

Zhao Sanyuan felt like he was struck by lightning!
Because only two people know about this!

Except for himself, he is the stupid big brother who was covered in bandages when he was a child!

His eyes instantly moistened, Zhao Sanyuan not only thought about all those years, but also thought about every moment he met Lao Kang since he came down the mountain.

He wandered between life and death several times, and was saved in danger several times.

It turned out that he was always by his side.

It turns out that he already knew his identity.

Why don't you say it?

Brain kicked by a donkey?

Lao Kang shook his head and began to apply acupuncture to the seriously injured Lu Xiucai to stop the bleeding. "Now is not the time to talk about this. We will have plenty of time to chat when this matter is over. Let's help save the scholar first!"

Zhao Sanyuan secretly cursed himself for being confused and hurried forward to press the wound on Lu Xiucai's abdomen.

For penetrating injuries, the bleeding must be stopped as soon as possible.

I hope it didn't pierce any vital organs.

"Kill more onmyojis for me." Lu Xiucai didn't know what happened after he was injured. He used all his strength to grab Zhao Sanyuan's palm and wanted his brother to leave quickly. He spit out blood bubbles and left his last words in his mouth. It can be seen that There is already blood deposited in the lungs and the situation is very dangerous.

the other side.

Lao Duzi was also shocked by Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway.

His eyes were filled with memories and fear, and he spoke out every word.

"Mo Wenshan! You disappeared for 40 years, but you unexpectedly kept a low profile and showed the door to the powerful? How could you be so arrogant back then, how could you end up like this!"

Mo Wenshan flicked his nose and said with an indifferent expression, "Isn't it okay to have less work, more money, and be closer to home? Besides, I have nothing to do with you. How come I didn't kill you Qi Sihai back then?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Sihai suddenly became furious and was no longer as calm as before.

The only defeat was due to Mo Wenshan back then, and it was a complete defeat!
"Okay, very good. I'm worried that I can't find you. First come, first served! After I deal with these guys, we can settle the old and new accounts together!"

"Pull him down, you can bully and bully the younger ones, settle the score? I remember you can't even count, right? That year you went to a brothel in the capital and slept with two girls and gave you three taels of silver. The boss said it was four taels, you Unless you say that a person who serves tea and water should pay half the price, you didn’t figure it out after a long time, and finally got angry and skinned the boss. Is it your fault?”

It is completely different from the experts that ordinary people imagine.

From the outside, Mo Wenshan has nothing to do with being an expert.

His words were broken and smelly, and his words were piercing people's hearts. He was like the most generous old man in the park. He wanted to make other old men and women angry with his words. He was even more venomous than Zhao Sanyuan's words.

Qi Sihai immediately became unhappy, "It's not listed again! It should have been half price. It's better than doing nothing and dragging the madam to look at the world map all night long. No! Stop talking nonsense and step aside. My only disciple will be If these boys are killed, it has nothing to do with you!"

At this time, in this situation, the amount of information in this conversation was so overwhelming that not to mention Sanyuan and Lao Kang, even the seriously injured scholar was stunned for a moment.

Do the two co-authors know each other?
Mang Qingyan and Huang Xiaoliu were completely relieved.

The two old immortals know Mo Wenshan's abilities very well. As long as he is here, unless the King of Heaven comes tonight, no one can take away the lives of their disciples. They can just eat melons and watch the show.

"What a coincidence, I have something to do with me." Mo Wenshan raised his thumb behind his head, "Although my face is dull, except for Zhao Feng Er, the other two are my incompetent and stupid apprentices. , I can’t even understand how to play with a fucking sword. Then again, it’s just a fight between juniors. Then life and death are determined by destiny. If you can’t do it, just reincarnate.”

Then the conversation changed, Mo Wenshan's aura was so cold that it was as cold as frost.

"The fate will be different if you don't have the old face. If you dare to touch my disciple of Mo Wenshan, Qi Sihai, do you want to die?"

Qi Sihai's mentality was a bit broken.

How capable is Mo Wenshan?

Nowadays, the younger generation has almost no way of knowing, because it involves the faces of many sects. Just saying that he defeated three heads of three sects and elders of six sects in Shenlongjia 40 years ago, and finally left Shenlongjia alive is enough to shock the world. Later, He has been missing and has not been heard from again.

Mo Wenshan's appearance was already outrageous enough.

What made Qi Sihai even more troubled was that two of the young people he admired so much just now were his disciples? !
Look at people!

Look at yourself again!
Could it be that God’s will is like this?

I couldn't beat Mo Wenshan back then.

My apprentice can't beat his apprentice.

If I had known better, I shouldn't have held back. If I killed those brats immediately, I would have cut off Mo Wenshan's dharma lineage. No one would have thought about it.

Now the deal is done and it's too late to regret.

"Can you stop me?"

"Let's try it."

Qi Sihai will stop talking nonsense and do his best!

The clanging sound of the pipa echoed throughout the countryside!
House of Flying Daggers Episode [-] - The Battle of Jiuli Mountain!

In addition to being much more majestic and murderous than before, Qi Sihai's undulating fingers burst out bursts of blood mist. It can be said that he turned up the volume without any reservation.

"Plain paper carvings clustered with lamp tents!"

"The strings of the harp and the drums reflect the king of heaven!"

"Don't dare to send ghosts and gods in the shadows!"

"If you know your skills, I will be able to hold the pole!"

Qi Sihai's face became paler, but the colors of the nine shadow puppet soldiers became more and more bright, and their joints made crackling sounds like firecrackers.

Both the spell and the form of spell casting are similar to those of the Erhu boy. The difference is that Qi Sihai has not become skinny and bones, nor does he use the scent of grass as a medium.

Zhao Sanyuan in the distance gritted his teeth.

I thought to myself that Lao Xiaozi really didn’t use all his strength before!
How strong is he?

On the other hand, Mo Wenshan slowly pulled out a poor-looking copper coin sword from his old leather coat.

It is much longer than what Zhao Sanyuan once used, totaling [-] copper coins. The preparation method is also very complicated, but the appearance is really poor. There are even several grains of rice stained on it. I don’t know which meal it got stained from. of.But those who really know the industry will know that it is anything but ordinary when they look at the number of copper coins in the copper coin sword.

The number of coins in copper coin swords generally ranges from 21, 49, 81, and one hundred and eight.

The greater the number, the more murderous.

Don't think that Taoist things don't have murderous intent. In fact, many magical weapons are wilder than ordinary people imagine.

But on the other hand, the greater the number of copper coins, the more difficult it is to use them to press the method. The weight alone is enough to choke people. If you don't have enough strength and want to show off, you will only harm others and yourself.

Mo Wenshan's old palm had gone through so many winds and frosts, the moment he completely pulled out the copper coin sword.

Bells, cauldrons and dragons chant.choke! ! !
The copper coin sword has no scabbard, and it is not a fine steel sword, but it can make a shocking sound.

Is it an illusion?

It was also the first time that Zhao Sanyuan saw his master with such surging momentum. In his memory, when he used the copper coin sword, he was mostly hitting jujube trees, hitting three sticks when he had something to do, or hitting hazelnuts and walnuts. Anyway, it was related to magic. I have never seen him do anything with a copper coin sword.

Mo Wenshan wiped three fingers across the sword, and a row of golden curses gradually appeared.

"The sword is upright, and it is the blade of the heart. It can be used to kill, or it can be used to protect. Killing and protecting cannot be achieved in a single thought. If it is to kill, it should be carried with the power of splitting the sky and turning the sea, and never look back. You bastard, be careful. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, don’t hear that the mountains are like thunder!

There seems to be a sharp light hidden under the black cloth!

At the same time, all nine shadow puppet warriors in their prime state also attacked Mowen Mountain.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, bones, axes and spears.

The end is tit for tat.

Zhao Sanyuan wanted to help, but he could not find the weakness of the shadow puppet warrior from beginning to end, and it was very different from the Erhu boy's shadow puppet. The shadow of the shadow puppet warrior here was not a weakness at all. This problem had been discovered in the previous duel. .

How to break it?

Mo Wenshan gave the answer.

He didn't dodge at all, he went straight!

Is it because of blindness?
Do not!
Don’t tell me that the mountain is so bright and pure, it’s because he did it on purpose.

"Ambush from all sides? Then I will become the Overlord of Chu!"

There was a crisp sound of ding!
The copper coin sword was like cutting iron into gold, and the shadow puppet warrior who was like a hob was chopped into pieces on the head.

It was completely killed without even a slight struggle, turning into a pile of useless debris.

Overlord’s cover!

In addition to Mo Wenshan's bravery, the copper coin sword is also extraordinary. If you look carefully, you will find that each copper coin is engraved with the same four seal scripts.

Kaiyuan Tongbao!

The reason why copper coins can destroy evil spirits is that they have passed through the hands of countless people. They are one of the most vulgar and most yang-y things in the world. The older they are, the stronger their power.

Just this sword can fetch a sky-high price even if it is dismantled and sold.

No matter how strong the shadow puppet material is, can it still be stronger than the copper coins of the prosperous Tang Dynasty?
Of course, no matter how good the magic weapon is, no matter how wonderful the technique is, it all depends on the person. If the person is not good, nothing will work.

Everyone was stunned, just like Xiang Yu, he was surrounded by heavy troops and fought hard from the front with unparalleled bravery.

However, the other eight shadow warriors simultaneously attacked Mo Wenshan with their weapons, and the latter continued to move forward without stopping, striding like lightning.

The sword-knotted fingers of his right hand were raised directly in front of his eyebrows.

No spells were heard, and there were no appendices.

In an instant, his whole body was filled with colorful light.

"Roar--!!!"

The dragon sings to the sky.

Several large virtual Qi dragons were moving around.

Kowloon bodyguard!

It is essentially different from the Nine Dragons Protector in folklore.

This is the transformation of the innate Qi, which is Taiyin, Shaoyin, Jueyin, Chunyin, Taiyang, Shaoyang, Zhiyang, Chunyang, Yinyang.

Practice it with gentle fire, just like the spring breeze and drizzle.

Practicing martial arts is like swallowing clouds and spitting out mist.

It is necessary to practice Qi from childhood, and you cannot catch up later.

Every day at the intersection of Yin and Mao, first face the east and inhale Qinglong Qingdi Qingtongzi's true energy into your abdomen, and exhale first to the left and then to the right.

Then face the north and absorb the energy of the northern black dragon, black emperor and black boy, and so on. In the end, there is the central yellow dragon, yellow emperor, and yellow boy (I won’t say what spell I hold, otherwise I won’t be beaten), and repeat this every day. Without interruption, use the Qi of your mind and the Qi to transform your strength. After a period of time, you may have some small achievements, and you can practice the nine dragons of body protection that are difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye.

If you suddenly see someone breathing in and out in a daze in a mountain full of spiritual energy, and mumbling words, don't think it's a lack of oxygen, and don't look down on him. Maybe this person is really a big shot.

boom boom boom boom-

The nine great void Qi dragons rushed away from all the shadow puppet warriors, biting their bodies and fighting with each other.

Zhao Sanyuan was stunned.

Although he knew very well that the old man was very strong, he didn't know how strong he was. He used to think that everyone under the mountain was at the old man's level. After all, the deepest impression was that the old man was very out of tune.

How does it feel now?

You thought he was the village chief of Novice Village, but he was actually so powerful that it was unimaginable.

As for this wonderful method of transforming dragons with Qi, it is estimated that very few Taoists can master it.

Even Lu Xiucai sat up in shock when he was dying. It wasn't just that Lao Kang's acupuncture was effective or that it brought back the light. Anyway, he couldn't take his eyes off Mo Wenshan's back.

He has heard of this trick before!

There is a self-protection technique in Taoism that is similar to Buddhism's Five Directions Revealing Truth. It is extremely overbearing, but I have never heard of it. In the long history, some masters even used this method as a basis to establish a sect in the southwest, which became a branch of Taoism. The mysterious very.

Moreover, the teacher from Wutai Mountain said that if there is an expert who can transform the nine dragons with his own innate energy, then his humanistic practice must be unfathomable, at least better than the teacher!
Unexpectedly, I would be lucky enough to see it here!

Is he an expert from the Southwest Kowloon Sect?
its not right.

This strong taste of Northeastern slag is definitely not from the Southwest.

"Sanyuan. Do you know how to do this?" Lao Kang swallowed.

Zhao Sanyuan shook his head, "I have never been taught, but he has asked me to breathe every morning since the day I became a disciple. One time I was lazy and grabbed the pole hook, and the good guy came back and gave me a beating. He used tricks to start. From then on till now, I have been beaten every day. I was really beaten too hard that time, but I don’t know what it has to do with this move.”

Lu Xiucai was frightened when he heard this. Being able to beat San Yuan, a living donkey, to a psychological shadow shows how ruthless Mo Wenshan was in the beginning.

But tonight's shock has just begun.

When Qi Sihai saw that his stunt was offset by Jiulong, he immediately changed his rhythm and abandoned his car to protect his coach.

The five shadow warriors blocked Jiulong with the intention of dying together, and bought opportunities for the other three to attack Mo Wenshan again from three directions. And when the five chess pieces were killed, Qi Sihai focused all his energy on the remaining pieces. The three shadow warriors were several minutes faster.

Mo Wenshan's slanted sword stood upright, and gray spells were flying wildly.

Laughed arrogantly.

"Xiaokang, put your broken glasses on firmly. This is how Leifa needs to be used. Don't fucking grind it on!"

Step on the Seven Stars and use the Five Thunder Techniques to Pinch Yang.

Earthquake level!

The Shaoyang meridian of the hand is as hot as fire and the palm of the hand is red!

Wu Lei Tian Xin Fa-rectification!

Palm Thunder!
Mo Wenshan did not target any shadow puppet warrior.

Instead, he clapped his hands and banged the ground with thunder and lightning!
Snowflakes and lightning flashes all over the sky!
The thunderbolts and booms are deafening!
The entire stadium shone brightly and then disappeared in an instant.

The three shadow warriors who attacked were charred black and riddled with holes, like chickens and dogs.

(End of this chapter)