Plane hunting

Chapter 225
Qing Mu nodded: "Sure enough, Huang Wudi has arrived in the capital. I don't know what offended me, Junior Brother Qingren, because Master Huang severely disabled five fingers?"

People say 'Huang Wudi', but they don't take this title seriously. The second sentence is to ask the teacher to blame.

Huang Shaohong said with a half smile:

"Then I have to ask your junior brother. Just take my shoulder blades and press my big neck muscles. Fortunately, I visited Wudang Mountain today. I am in a good mood and I am merciful. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as abolishing his fingers." .”

After hearing this, Qingmu was taken aback, then turned to Li Qingren and asked, "What's going on?"

Li Qingren's injuries had already been treated, and he was holding a wooden board in one hand. When he was asked by his senior brother at this time, his face was a little ugly, but he didn't dare not answer, and he told the whole thing, but he didn't add any details. For him to do it first, He only said that he wanted to teach Huang Shaohong a lesson secretly, and lightly pressed on his big neck to make him stiffen his neck for a few days.

Qing Mu turned to Huang Shaohong, Ji Shou said: "Then dare to ask Master Huang, why do you, as a martial artist, attack ordinary people on the train?"

Huang Shaohong said calmly: "I was reading the real version of the "Marrow Washing Sutra" on the train, and that student named Xiao Wei grabbed it with his hand, but I just blocked him, so who can blame him for his unsteady standing! "

The student named Xiao Wei had seen Huang Shaohong's methods before, and his face turned pale with fright, but at this time in Wudang Zixiao Palace, standing behind a few senior priests who seemed to be masters, he regained his confidence and shouted angrily. road:
"What are you bragging about? You dare to call it the "Marrow Washing Sutra" with a broken book. Why don't you say it's the "Sunflower Treasure Book"!"

At this time, Qing Mu also knew that what Huang Shaohong said should be right, the other party's name would not lie about this kind of matter, but his junior brother suffered a loss, if it was just like this, what would the Sanfeng faction lose face.

He hesitated, and the student named Xiao Wei saw it, and immediately said: "Master Dao, I have decided to donate 100 million incense money to Zixiao Palace, please help me teach him a lesson!"

Qing Mu glanced at this student with an ugly face, Wudang disciples are all over the military and government, and there is only a mere 100 million short of this.

Li Qingren hurried forward and whispered next to Qingmu's ear: "Brother, his father is Xiaowei Wei Dalong who is engaged in real estate in the capital. Incense money!"

Qing Mu's face improved a lot, he nodded to Xiao Wei all the time, then turned to Huang Shaohong and said, "No matter what, it's really wrong for a warrior to attack ordinary people, why don't Master Huang apologize to this little brother, How about this thing in the past?"

Xiao Wei was obviously dissatisfied: "Master Taoist."

"Xiao Wei, don't talk, just watch!"

The boy surnamed Wei obviously thought it was too light, at least he had to give him a beating to vent his anger, but he was stopped by Li Qingren as soon as he said this.

Just kidding, let Huang Wudi who swept the capital apologize to you, you would have thought about it, but what can he do?
It was difficult for Qing Mu to raise it, to make a seemingly simple request, but the other party could not meet it, so as to find a legitimate excuse for him to make a move.

The fact is just as Qing Muliu thought, how could Huang Shaohong agree to this unreasonable request, if he hadn't come to Wudang to seek the cheats of other sects, he would just copy them now and start doing it.

He chuckled: "Master Qingmu, don't say these ridiculous things. If you really think so, unless your head is kicked by a donkey!"

"You..." Qing Mu, as the head of the Sanfeng sect, has a respected status. He was about to get angry when he heard such words. Unexpectedly, Huang Shaohong suddenly asked after changing the subject:
"May I ask Master Qingmu, does your Sanfeng faction have Sanfeng Zhenren's collection of books on alchemy?"

Qing Mu was thinking about provoking the teacher to ask the crime, when he suddenly heard the other party mention this topic, he suppressed his anger, and said bluntly: "Of course there are!"

Huang Shaohong nodded, with a smile on his face:

"Well, the meaning of swaying you is to have a contest, how about a bet, if I lose a move and a half, I can take out the "Xiui Sutra" annotated by Zen Master Qiuyue for you Wudang to transcribe, if you three Feng Pai lost, let me live in your Zixiao Palace for a while, and read the books handed down by Sanfeng Zhenren, okay?"

"The marrow washing sutra? This."

The old Taoist was really tempted, and even forgot about being called 'kicked by a donkey' just now.

Shaolin and Wudang have been regarded as the Taishan Beidou of martial arts by people in the Jianghu since ancient times, but it has to be said that, except for the real Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang once surpassed Shaolin, other than that, Shaolin has always suppressed Wudang.

Even now that the development of Shaolin Temple is in full swing, and the listening theater is going to be listed in the United States, how can Wudang be reconciled to him.

And the "Wu Dang Jing" is known as the treasure of Shaolin Zhenshan, the first magical skill for cutting hair and washing marrow. It is said that this sutra has long been lost. many.

He turned his head and looked at the juniors around him. The old Taoists also had different expressions, but they all had expressions of expectation.

Qing Mu pondered for a while and said: "Master Huang, this matter is of great importance. Although Pindao is the head of the sect, he doesn't dare to make the decision easily. May I discuss it with a few junior brothers?"

Huang Shaohong made a gesture of invitation, and Qingmu led the people back out, and the crowd came back within 5 minutes. Obviously, in this short period of time, several veterans made a decision.

Qing Mu said: "Master Huang, can you let us take a look at the "Marrow Washing Sutra"?"

The corner of Huang Shaohong's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that he had achieved his goal, he didn't hide it. He pretended to put his hand into his jacket pocket, but actually took out the "Qiuyue Chan Master's Commentary on the Marrow Cleansing Sutra" from his luggage.

He didn't hand over such a treasure to the other party, but just took it and turned a few pages for everyone to see clearly.

There were satisfied smiles on the faces of several old Taoists, as if the "Marrow Washing Sutra" was already in Wudang's pocket.

Qing Mu nodded, waited for Huang Shaohong to put away the books, stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "The Taoist sect is clean, and using force is not good after all. My junior brother and Master Huang shook hands before, why don't we shake hands too!"

Qing Mu's plan was very good, Huang Shaohong broke Li Qingren's five fingers, and he used the same way to repay him, to vent his anger on his junior brother, just to get back the place, and by the way, he could get the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra".

"That's fine, then I'd like to ask Master Qingmu to give me some advice!" Huang Shaohong chuckled, and took a step forward to shake hands with Qingmu.

The two held their hands together and exerted strength at the same time. At this moment, Huang Shaohong and Qing Mu instantly understood that the other party's cultivation base was extremely high, and they were actually at the peak of energy transformation just like themselves.

Immediately, they all wanted to win, and they kept exerting force in their hands, trying to overwhelm the opponent.

Others only saw the light hands of the two holding hands together, but did not see how hard the two were exerting force. Several college students felt strange and didn't understand what the two were up to.

All of a sudden, all the floor tiles under Huang Shaohong and Qingmu's feet exploded, their bodies shook at the same time, and the side hall of this quiet room shook together with them.

At first, it was just the glass on the windows making a rattling sound, and then the sound became louder and louder, and finally the ground in the room shook, and the tiles on the side hall rattled.

The four college students intuitively felt that the ground was shaking under their feet, and they couldn't stand still. When they were about to fall to the ground, they were supported by a few Taoist priests. Xiao Wei was the most unbearable, and exclaimed: "There's an earthquake!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and a lot of water splashed out from between the hands held by Huang Shaohong and Qing Mu. , the body moved back and forth, vomited a mouthful of blood every time he took a step back, and stopped only after taking seven steps back and being supported by several old masters.

Then he said with a pale face: "Huang Wudi in the capital, well-deserved reputation!"

(End of this chapter)