Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 252 Zhang Sanfeng: The clown is actually me?

Chapter 252 Zhang Sanfeng: The clown is actually me?
When Kong Zhi saw Zhang Sanfeng coming, he quickly climbed up and hugged his legs tightly.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, he brought his senior brother and three uncles..."

Kong Zhi pointed to Kong Wen, who was cut into a human stick and could only watch the monks being slaughtered, and said: "Please save the Shaolin Temple. For the sake of your birthplace in Shaolin, okay?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "I have been separated from my little friend for ten years, and I often miss you. I heard that you returned safely last year, and I was very happy. I wanted to ask Yuanqiao to invite my little friend to Zixiao Palace, but what happened in the past six months? There are too many things... meeting again is today's situation. "

The old Taoist priest glanced at the densely packed corpses in the square.

"God has the virtue of good life. Now the three eminent monks of Duanhe, Duanjie and Duannan are dead. My little friend, please stop."

Chu Pingsheng shook off the blood on the Zhanlu sword and looked at Zhang Sanfeng calmly.

"Since Master Zhang is interceding for Shaolin, I will give them a chance, a slap. As long as you can take my slap, today's matter will be over. If you don't take it, then my hatred with Shaolin and his gang members will be over. Don’t worry about it.”

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a moment and said, "Okay."

"Master!"

Song Yuanqiao and others looked worried.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his long beard lightly and shook his head, indicating that they didn't need to worry.

Chu Pingsheng didn't say much, he stretched out his right arm and pushed a palm towards Zhang Sanfeng.

There are no fancy moves, no terrifying energy, it looks ordinary and has no highlights.

However, Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed, as if facing a formidable enemy, his robe sleeves were bulging, his spirit was strong, his arms were swinging, his fist intention was lingering, and his energy seemed to be undeveloped, this was the newly understood Tai Chi.

At the same time, a jade bead fell out of Chu Pingsheng's palm.

Zhang Wuji reminded: "Master Tai, be careful of its strong light."

With the next breath, something happened that stunned everyone. The corner of the jade bead suddenly turned from white to black, and a figure of a yin and yang fish appeared. At the same time as the strong light burst out, a vague gray gas shot out.

Zhang Sanfeng closed his eyes, moved his ears lightly, and his Tai Chi intention was ready to go. However, as the gray energy penetrated into the sleeves of his robe under the cover of the strong light, the old Taoist groaned, his true energy was scattered, his inner breath was irregular, and he could no longer Unable to maintain his standing position, he knelt on one knee, sweating on his face, and looking sluggish.

"Master..."

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou quickly stepped forward to help them. Although they were poisoned by the Shaolin Temple and were unable to perform their kung fu, they still had basic mobility.

"Don't worry, the evil poison in Master Zhang does not need an antidote. It will heal itself in half an hour."

Just like the conclusion reached in the world of Legend of the Condor Heroes, the improvement of skill will affect his level of use of Qijue Shadowless Evil. Now that the Nine Yins and Nine Yangs are completed and integrated into one furnace, not only can he use Qijue twice in a row The control of Wuyingsha has also improved. Just like the Nine Yin White Bone Claws used on Zhao Min in Bianliang, against the Qijue Wuyingsha that overflowed with energy, due to the small amount, her body only felt slight discomfort and was not paralyzed. numbness.

Chu Pingsheng turned around and without any hesitation, pierced Kong Zhi's chest with his sword.

"You...you...the devil."

"You answered correctly, I am a devil."

The sword was drawn out, and Kong Zhi breathed his last.

Zhang Sanfeng looked up to the sky and sighed.

He was poisoned and unable to help the Shaolin Temple monks. The Wudang Sect also lost their internal strength and could not change the situation. They could only watch helplessly as the Kunlun Sect disciples forced the Kongtong Sect to a dead end. The Huashan Sect abandoned their swords and surrendered, and the Giant Whale Gang , the people of Shen Fist Sect also suffered shocking losses.

"Zhenzhen Zhang? Do you think they are wronged?"

Chu Pingsheng smiled coldly, used his inner strength and shouted loudly: "Brothers of Houtu Banner, come out."

Just hearing a rumbling sound, the ground around the Wudang Sect's pergola began to collapse, exposing trenches. The same was true for the pergola of the Emei Sect, the Beggar Clan, and the Mingjiao. Disciples of the Mingjiao in thick earthen flag costumes jumped out one by one, and kept Buffing the dust off his body.

The thin flag bearer took a step forward, knelt down on one knee and said, "Houtu Banner Yan Yuan has met the leader of Chu."

"Well, let's show it to the Wu-Tang Clan people."

"Yes."

Yan Yuan waved to the brothers behind him, and several Mingjiao disciples holding shovels dug in the trench. Slowly, explosive barrels with fuses appeared in front of everyone.

The faces of the Wudang Sect members changed greatly, and the third generation disciples even broke out in cold sweat. They did not expect that they were sitting on a pile of explosive barrels just now. If the things below exploded, not to mention Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others, even Zhang Sanfeng would I'm afraid there is no chance of survival. The individual travelers and Wushan sect people under the pergola in the west were too timid to besiege Chu Pingsheng, so they escaped. Seeing the situation under the pergola on the four sides of the Mingjiao, Wudang, Emei, and Beggar Clan, they were so frightened that they would rather be exposed. Under the sun, I dare not go to the shade to escape the heat.

"It's so dangerous..." Yin Liting said, "This is going to blow us up."

Yu Daiyan said bitterly: "Who is so vicious?"

Song Yuanqiao: "..."

Yu Lianzhou: "..."

The two of them already thought about who did it, because there were also many explosive barrels buried under the arbors of the Emei Sect and the Beggar Clan, but what they couldn't figure out was why the Shaolin Temple did this.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who stood up with the help of Mo Shenggu and Zhang Songxi, had a haze on his face. He asked the Wudang Seven Heroes to go to the Shaolin Temple. If the Emei Sect is in trouble, the Seven Heroes will help the Emei Sect. If Chu Pingsheng really exists If you have the heart to destroy Shaolin, you will act as a peacemaker and persuade others to give up, just like on the top of the light. However, what did you get in exchange for this kind heart?
It turns out that he is a sentimental clown.

First, he poisoned the food to destroy the martial arts of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and then prepared a barrel of explosives to send them to the west. Even a fool would not believe that the stuff under the pergola had nothing to do with the landlord.

The old Taoist priest has never been married in his life and has only seven apprentices. It can be said that he is as close as father and son. If the Shaolin Temple's behavior is to kill all his sons, imagine how he can not be angry?

Song Yuanqiao said: "I don't understand why Shaolin Temple, as a leader in righteousness, would do such a thing?"

Chu Pingsheng chuckled: "If you are poisoned, the explosive barrel will naturally not be used. But if you are not poisoned and are dedicated to protecting me, the great devil, then some sacrifices are inevitable in the battle to slay the devil. This way of saying it, you Do you think that if Shaolin Temple, a sect with a martial arts master level, would accept it?”

Zhang Wuji said: "Aren't they afraid that the Grand Master will come to ask questions?"

"Ha, you are still too young."

Chu Pingsheng looked towards the east: "It should be time to arrive."

The Wudang Sect people heard this and were curious about who the person he mentioned should be there. Yuan Zhen did not hear it because he sensed that the situation was not good and when he wanted to escape behind the people in the Poyang Lake Water Village, he was intercepted by a burly man. A middle-aged man with a round face and thick lips, dressed like a wealthy gentleman, stopped him. Without saying a word, he reached out and slapped the top of his head with his palm.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Shi Huolong, leader of the Beggar Clan?"

Yuan Zhen raised his palms to meet each other, and with a pop, they both took a step back.

"Yes, Monk Yuanzhen, or Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Chengkun, is your uncle Shi. I have been watching you for a long time."

After Shi Huolong finished speaking, he advanced again, punched his right hand hard, and pushed Long Zaitian out with one move.

Cheng Kun did not dodge or dodge, he accumulated every inch of energy in his joints and used his thunderous hands to meet him.

clap clap clap...

The two of them were going back and forth, and they exchanged three palms in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Kun was worried about attracting Chu Pingsheng's attention, so he used his inner strength to fend off Shi Huolong and was about to leave, but he didn't expect a sharp shout from the sky.

"Where to go?!"

A black shadow was approaching quickly like a goshawk, its claws were squeaking, and a sharp aura could be felt even from a distance.

"White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng?"

Cheng Kun used his phantom yin fingers to block the blow.

"That's right, Cheng Kun, it's time to settle the debt between you and Huashan for conspiring to kill my junior brother and only son."

"..."

Cheng Kun just stood firm when he heard a hateful shout from behind: "Suffer death, Cheng Kun."

Turning his head to look around, he saw a burly man with yellow beard and hair and ragged clothes stepping over. His dull eyes and face covered with scars made him look like a ghost from hell. It was his disciple Xie Xun.

In fact, as early as three years ago, he noticed this new monk who was blind, had scars all over his face, and was almost disfigured. Other monks might not recognize Xie Xun. As a master, he naturally knew it, but he didn't. Zhang Zhang, he played hide and seek with his apprentice for three years, in order to use Xie Xun as a tool at the right time. For example, in this massacre, if the explosive barrel hadn't been broken by Hou Tuqi digging a tunnel, Fuze, the Emei Sect, the Beggar Clan, the Mingjiao, as well as some individual travelers, the Snow Mountain Sect, the Divine Fist Sect, the Changle Clan, etc., have all been taken care of by him long ago.

Now that Xie Xun is out of trouble, it seems that someone from the Ming Cult took advantage of Sandu and was invited by Kong Zhi to deal with Chu Pingsheng, and rescued Xie Xun from Kong Ru and others.

(End of this chapter)

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