Type Moon Assassination Fist

After everyone got to know each other almost, a voice suddenly sounded and spread throughout the square.

"Everyone be quiet, today we gathered in Shaolin Temple to deal with the devil Ding Chunqiu. Now, let us invite the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Xuan Ku!" Everyone's ears rang clearly, enough to see the cultivation of internal strength.

This person showed his hand, which surprised many people, the voice suddenly stopped, and the field became quiet.

In the distance, the main hall gate of Shaolin Temple suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out from it, the leader was Master Xuan Ku.

The dense crowd on the field separated to the two sides like a tide, revealing the person in the middle who spoke,

About 40 years old, with a strange appearance, handsome and unrestrained, wearing a white robe, with a sword and a sharkskin scabbard hanging on his waist.

Ge Mu has artificial magic eyes, which can see far as near, and see clearly.The long sword that that person was carrying was strange and unusually long, about four feet and five inches long, which was longer than the swords used by ordinary people.The rough cloth used to prevent slipping around the hilt has been worn and damaged, which shows that the owner of the sword often uses this sword.

The Taoist with the sword was talking to Master Xuanku. Next to Ge Mu was a guy with a sinister look, carrying two water-splitting thorns on his back, and said excitedly: "The Hidden Sword Taoist from the Jiuhua Sword Sect is here too."

Ge Mu's heart moved, he leaned forward, cupped his hands and said, "Brother, haven't you asked for advice yet?"

"I am Qingcheng disciple Liu Chengshuang. May I ask your name?" Although Liu Chengshuang didn't know Ge Mu, he still had basic etiquette.

Ge Mudao: "I've admired you for a long time, I'm a loose man Ge Mu, by the way, brother Liu, I don't know who called everyone to come here, brother Liu, do you have any news?" Such a large-scale action is impossible without an organizer behind it , In this era, the speed of message transmission is lagging behind. How could it be so coincidental that so many people came to Songshan at the same time?

Liu Chengshuang stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "Brother Ge, you are asking the right person. I really know about this. Master Qitian Xuanku widely posted hero posts, calling on heroes from all over the world to discuss important issues and deal with the devil Ding Chunqiu together. As the chief disciple of Qingcheng, he was sent here by the master."

After hearing this, Ge Mu frowned, realizing that things were not that simple. In the original book, the abbot of Shaolin Temple did not post a hero post. As a person in the original world, how could he suddenly change his behavior?Could it be a parallel world?

He was still thinking, but Liu Chengshuang next to him kept making exclamations of surprise.

It turned out that there were several well-known people walking out of the empty space in the field. Liu Chengshuang acted like announcing the name of a dish, and one of them came out and called out: "The leader of the Haisha Gang—Luo Kun, the nine-pocket elder of the Beggar Gang— ——Zhang Lianle, Beikong Swordsman from the Diancang Sect, Hubei Ghost Jianchou Zhong’s Family, and Eagle King Eagle Claw Yanxingmen are also here, this time Ding Chunqiu is not dead yet!”

After exchanging pleasantries with everyone in the middle of the field, it was still Daoist Tibetan Sword who spoke.

He said loudly: "We all have only one goal when we get together, and that is to deal with the old monster Xingxiu and the Xingxiu sect. But a snake can't do it without a head. If a group of dragons has no leader, it will be easily defeated. This time Master Xuanku will publish a hero post , bringing together all the famous friends in the martial arts world. So I have a suggestion, why not take the opportunity to elect a martial arts leader to command the heroes, so that we can jointly deal with the Xingxiu faction? What do you think?"

"Okay!" Thousands of people raised their swords together, and the voices rose to the sky.

Even Liu Chengshuang, who was beside Ge Mu, was excitedly pointing at the air with the water thorns.

This kind of martial arts event is extremely rare, and being able to participate in it makes everyone in the world excited.

After Liu Chengshuang finished shouting, he turned around and asked, "Brother Ge, why are you unhappy? The leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Ge Mu glanced at the people around him and said calmly: "It's not your turn to sit as the leader of the martial arts alliance. If he chooses the leader of the martial arts alliance and he asks you to rush to the front, will you rush?"

Liu Chengshuang froze for a moment, said nothing, and calmed down with a bitter face.

At this time, someone in the field shouted: "Who will be the leader of the martial arts?"

ps: I'm coming!

Chapter 88 True and False

This question asked what everyone wanted to ask.

If the master of the Wulin League wants to do it, does it mean that whoever does it can do it?

The Tibetan swordsman raised his hands and cupped his hands around, saying: "In terms of fame, Shaolin Temple is a famous school in the world. In terms of strength, when Master Xuan Ku was swaying the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, we were still playing with mud. In terms of resourcefulness, Xuan Ku As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Ku is naturally indispensable. So I recommend Master Xuan Ku as the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

"Amitabha——" Master Xuanku recited the Buddha's name loudly, shook his head and said, "As a monk, how dare I compete for fame and fortune with all the heroes, Mr. Zhuo, I think it's better to choose someone else for the position of the leader of the martial arts."

"Then..." Taoist Zangjian looked at a few other people, and his eyes swept over several famous elders.

The leader of the Haisha Gang, the elder of the Nine Pockets of the Beggars' Gang, the Beikong Swordsman, the ghost ghost Zhong Wushuang, and the Eagle King.When the five people saw the Tibetan swordsman looking over, they either shook their heads or lowered their eyes, none of them wanted to be the one.

These people are all human beings, treacherous and cunning. How could they be swayed by the false title of leader of the martial arts alliance?

Not to mention whether they can defeat the Xingxiu Sect, even if they win, they will probably suffer heavy casualties. Who will bear the responsibility then.Moreover, the leader of the martial arts league, whose name sounds majestic, how can he ensure that everyone will obey orders and not violate the rules.Only with super high force, a combination of kindness and power, clear rewards and punishments, and enough time can one truly become the leader of the martial arts alliance.

This time it was only temporarily elected to fight against the Xingxiu Sect. After the incident is over, it will inevitably be disbanded.If you want to continue being the current leader, you have to show off your magical powers.

In short, a lot of trouble.

Taoist Zangjian looked around, but no one paid any attention to him, so he volunteered: "Since no one speaks, I will introduce myself to the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. Give in!"

Kuzu Mu stared at him in the crowd for a long time, and suddenly asked Liu Chengshuang next to him: "Brother Liu, what are the characteristics of a good swordsman?"

Liu Chengshuang was stunned for a moment and said: "I really haven't thought about this, well...if you practice swords all year round, your palms will definitely have calluses; also, people who practice swords usually have sharp eyes, and those who look at them will feel cold; swords Staying true to one's body...that's probably all."

"Then look carefully at the swordman's hand, and then at his sword hilt."

Liu Chengshuang looked over after hearing the words, and a moment later, his body suddenly burst, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

[Something’s wrong, something’s wrong with that Hidden Sword Taoist!As far as I know, there is no doubt that the Tibetan Sword Taoist is a master of swordsmanship, and he must be diligent in practicing swordsmanship every day.The coarse cloth wrapped around the hilt of the sword was almost worn out, but why were his hands as white as jade with no scars? 】

Liu Chengshuang looked down at his hands. Because of his long-term practice of stinging, he could clearly see the calluses.

He looked to the side again, everyone was the same, the only difference was the part of the callus. (Brother Ge's fist is almost flat, it seems that he is a boxer.) When he saw Ge Mu's palm, he had such a thought.

That's right, from the traces on a person's body, one can tell roughly what weapon that person used.

Why is there no calluses on the palm of a master who uses a sword?

Could it be that after the internal strength is high enough, the limbs can be rejuvenated?Repair wear and tear?

Liu Chengshuang's eyes glanced over the palms of Eagle King, Beikong Swordsman and others, and found that Eagle King's fingers were really like eagles, with knotted muscles and coiled tendons.The hands of the Beikong Swordsman have long and strong fingers, and thick calluses are worn out on the palms and tiger's mouth.

Liu Chengshuang immediately thought of a bad guess: the person who hides the sword is probably not himself, he is just a disguised person who is not good at the sword.

Then he had an even more terrifying thought: If the Hidden Sword Taoist had not died, how would he allow himself to be impersonated by others?And why did he kill the hidden sword Taoist, pretend to be him, and recommend himself as the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Fear clenched Liu Chengshuang's heart, making him pale and sweating.

"It seems that brother Liu has already thought of it."

Liu Chengshuang suddenly felt a sense of hope. This little-known Kuzu had such keen observation and calm judgment. He must be extraordinary.

"Brother Ge, you've seen it a long time ago, right? What should I do? What should I do now? There are so many people around. As long as the disguise of the hidden sword Taoist is broken, we will definitely catch him!"

Ge Mu didn't show joy, he just calmly looked at the Tibetan swordsman on the field, and thought of further places in his heart.

Suddenly, he nodded and said: "That's right, I'll leave this matter to you, Brother Liu, I'm optimistic about you."

When Liu Chengshuang heard this, he was about to shout when he suddenly reacted. (Brother Ge, why didn’t you shout? Instead, you asked me to shout?)

However, before he could think about it, Ge Mu seemed to tap him slowly, and he rolled out involuntarily.

"oops--"

"Oh~"

"Who is it!"

He rolled all the way, collided with the crowd and made a way, and rolled to the middle of the square before stopping.

Liu Chengshuang stood up in a daze, but saw that everyone was staring at him. It seemed that if he didn't say something good or bad, he would definitely be torn apart.

He was also bold, pointing his halberd at the swordsman, and shouted: "This person is a fake! Don't believe him, he is not a real swordsman!"

These words were earth-shattering, and caused an uproar among the surrounding people. Many people couldn't believe it: "Who are you, kid? How dare you speak nonsense here?"

"I know him. He is Liu Chengshuang from the Qingcheng Sect."

"Is this Liu Chengshuang crazy? How could Zhuo Shaohua, a Tibetan swordsman, be a fake?"

The buzz on the field was like thousands of flies, and the sound wave almost drowned out Liu Chengshuang's voice.

Abbot Xuanku suddenly shouted: "Quiet!"

Silence, silence——

The sound is like a bell, loud and clear.It is also like thunder and lightning, which can be heard for miles.For a moment, only the sound of "silence" echoed on the field.After a while, the echo disappeared, and the field was silent.

After waking up everyone with a Buddhist lion's roar, Xuan Ku looked at Liu Chengshuang and said, "This benefactor, is there proof for this statement?"

"That's natural..." Liu Chengshuang slowly came up with his speculation.

He spoke in an orderly manner, and all the heroes on the field nodded and looked at the Hidden Sword Taoist.

Impatiently shouted: "Mr. Zhuo, why are you silent? Is what this Liu Chengshuang said is true!"

"That's right! Tell me quickly, what are you planning to do by pretending to be a swordsman?"

"Did you kill the real Daoist Hidden Sword?"

Clang!

The sound of a sword being unsheathed interrupted everyone's speech.

Daoist Cangjian suddenly drew his sword in his hand and swung it as fast as thunder. Many people on the field couldn't see his movements at all, and only saw a gray phantom flashing away!

Then a light suddenly lit up in the air, a dazzling, cold sword light!

Guanghua twists and turns smartly, as if alive.

However, it was only an instant, and it passed away quietly, leaving only a beautiful trace on everyone's retinas.

laugh!

A deep crack extended from the feet of the Tibetan Sword Taoist to where Liu Chengshuang stood two feet away!

"How about your swordsmanship?"

ps: Secret hole·bus.

After being clicked, it will roll in a certain direction, lasting tens of meters away.

Chapter 89 Yoo Sung Shuang Shots

Everything is quiet.

All doubts and suspicions disappeared with this sword.

The swordsmanship of the Hidden Sword Taoist is indeed terrifying.It's really shocking that it can emit sword energy that is two feet long.

Liu Chengshuang was dumbfounded, speechless, and secretly shouted in his heart: Brother Ge, you have tricked me.

He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

The Taoist Cangjian looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "Little brother, be careful what you say in the future, misfortune comes out of your mouth." convergence.

This move immediately aroused applause, and everyone admired the Taoist Hidden Sword Master's magnanimity.

Liu Chengshuang hid in the middle of the crowd dejectedly, complaining to Kuzumu: "This is great, I'm so embarrassed."

Ge Mu shook his head and said, "Let me ask you one more thing, how can you emit sword energy?"

"Of course, the internal strength must be extremely high. If the internal strength is enough, not only can you release sword energy, but you can also release sword glow." Then Liu Chengshuang and Ge Muke popularized terms such as sword energy, sword glow, and sword intent.

The sword light is the internal force condensed on the sword, and the tip of the sword is no more than three feet high, stretching and contracting like a white snake, without any movement.The sword energy is to stimulate the internal force, and is released through the sword body, turning into sword energy, which can usually reach a distance of ten meters.As for the sword's intention, it condenses a swordsman's lifelong understanding of the sword. It is mysterious and mysterious. It is a spiritual state, but it has physical lethality.

Sword energy can be unleashed by any master; sword light cannot be seen by anyone but a master of swordsmanship.As for the sword intention, it is rare to see it in decades, like a meteor streaking across the sky, it can only be used by a genius who is favored by the luck of the sword.

The Hidden Sword Taoist can send out two feet of sword energy, and his internal strength is profound. He is really a master among masters, so he shocked the whole audience.

After listening to Liu Chengshuang's words, Ge Mu said: "In other words, being able to produce sword energy mainly depends on the internal strength. The strength of the sword is not related much. If you hold a sword, you will produce sword energy, and if you hold a knife, you will wield sword energy..."

"This..." Liu Chengshuang felt that what Ge Mu said made a lot of sense.

But he was tricked once just now, how dare he speak up this time.

He just keeps his head down and doesn't talk.

Ge Mu suddenly said: "Brother Liu, why did you participate in this martial arts conference? The Xingxiu faction didn't attack the Qingcheng faction, right?"

Liu Chengshuang replied: "Humph, the Xingxiu sect has done evil and caused a bloody storm in the world. Although it has not invaded our Qingcheng, we all still understand the principle of death with cold lips and teeth. When the old monster Xingxiu destroys the Shaolin Temple, he will be the one to do it. The Xingxiu sect is the only one, so there is no room for small sects like us to survive. As the senior brother of Qingcheng and the next head of Qingcheng, facing this moment, I can only risk my life and contribute my meager strength. !”

Ge Mu snorted, and said, "May I ask how many disciples there are in Qingcheng?"

Liu Chengshuang's face turned red, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Four... But it will be carried forward very soon. As long as I can make a name for myself in this battle, the Qingcheng sect will definitely become a big sect by then!" "

As he talked, Liu Chengshuang became frustrated: "You have done me a disservice this time and made a big mistake. You are famous because you are famous, but you have an ugly name..."

Don't look at Liu Chengshuang's wicked looks, he doesn't look like a good person, but his personality is still very good.Ge Mu treated him like this, but he didn't yell at Ge Mu to kill him. Instead, he just complained a few times, which was quite generous.

Ge Mu put his hand on Liu Chengshuang's shoulder and said: "Sure enough, people should not be judged by their appearance. Since Brother Liu has such lofty ideals, I should help you."

"no!"

Liu Chengshuang's expression changed drastically. He turned around and wanted to run, but there was no way he could get past Kuzu Mu quickly.

His body had just made a movement to exert force, and when his waist was twisted backwards, Kuzumu hit his thigh with one hand at lightning speed.