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Volume Six: Five Mountains Alliance Volume Seven: Swordsman Chapter 20: The Sound of the Flute Leads the Way

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    The two stood motionless, facing each other. Everyone was looking at them. Chongxu and Mo Da held swords in their hands, but they couldn't tell which of the two had won the move just now. They were wary and did not dare to attack.  Yue Buqun also took back his long sword and quietly stood behind Dongfang Bubai.  Only Master Dingyi, who had a serious sword wound on his shoulder, retreated to the wall and sat down, silently performing the exercises.

    A moment later, Dongfang Bubai's voice was heard: "The power of the Great Vajra Palm, the magical power of Vajra Body Protection, and the Palm of the Thousand-Armed Tathagata. Being able to integrate these three secrets into one, Abbot Fangzheng is worthy of being the master of Shaolin."

    Although there was a calmness in his voice, everyone with their profound internal skills could still hear a hint of weakness hidden in it.  They all couldn't help but feel happy: Could it be that Master Fangzheng won a single move?

    When he looked at Fang Zheng again, he saw his hands clasped together, his eyes slightly closed, but silent.

    Taoist Chongxu¡¯s heart moved and he shouted: ¡°Abbott?¡±

    Fang Zheng opened his eyes and turned to look at Taoist Master Chongxu, but he smiled bitterly and shook his head. Everyone's heart sank when they saw his expression suddenly change and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

    Mo Da was shocked and said: "Master Fangzheng?"

    Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. If you spit out this bruise, there is no risk of internal injury." He looked at Dongfang Bubai and said, "The leader's internal strength is unpredictable. I admire him."

    Dongfang Bubai was silent for a moment and said, "It turns out that your body-protecting magical skills have not been cultivated to the highest level."

    Fang Zheng said: "The leader gave up his sword and used his palm, so I took advantage of this."

    Dongfang Bubai said: "The Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm is indeed exquisite. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop you from changing the palm. In the end, both you and I were forced to lose." He glanced at Fang Zheng.  He added, "Although you vomited blood, your injuries have healed. Although I can move without any hindrance, I'm afraid two of my ribs have been broken. You won this move."

    When everyone heard that two of his ribs were broken, they couldn't help but feel happy and in high spirits.  Only Fang Zheng looked calm.  Even slightly worried.  Dongfang Bubai moved his hand, and a thin needle appeared in his hand.  He sighed and said: "Ever since I became a master of magical skills, I have underestimated the world's heroes. I thought that there was no one in the world who could defeat me in a single move, let alone take my life. Now it seems that this  But I, Yelang, am so arrogant that I sit in a well and look at the sky."

    He raised his right hand slightly.  He raised the thin needle in front of him and said, "Abbot Fangzheng. Even if you are perfect in the body protection magic, you may not be able to block my supreme sword intention. I hope you will be more careful."

    Everyone was shocked, sword intent?  Staring at the thin needle in his hand, it was no different from an ordinary embroidery needle. Even if it was made of black iron, it was just a needle.  But there was a faint feeling of fear in everyone's heart, and they realized that when they fought against each other, Dongfang Bubai had a thin needle in his hand, and they didn't even know this!  Yue Buqun couldn't help but remember that Zhen Shanzi was stabbed by him with a needle, and he was probably still in a coma.

    Even he himself still feels a dull pain in his cheek.  This thin needle, in anyone's hands, is just an embroidery needle that cannot be blown by the wind and does not sink in water, but in Dongfang Bubai's hands, it is like a peerless sword, with its sharp edge exposed and unstoppable.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Everyone is worried in their hearts, but their bodies are not slow at all. They are all ready to take Dongfang Bubai's brilliant move.  Yue Buqun secretly hoped that Fang Zheng's palm just now could affect Dongfang Bubai's speed of action. Otherwise, just looking at the fight just now, even if the five of them joined forces, they would not be able to restrain him, not to mention that there was already one missing Master Dingyi.

    Everyone concentrated on their response, and the courtyard was silent for a while. Under this situation, any disturbance may become an opportunity for the masters on both sides to take action.

    At this critical moment, a melodious sound of cave flutes suddenly came from the distance.  The melody is gentle and gentle, showing the owner's peaceful and gentle state of mind.  When Yue Buqun heard the soft music, his heart became quiet, and the sword he had been holding nervously lowered slightly.  Suddenly he was startled and thought to himself: "How could I be so relaxed when facing the enemy!" Suddenly a cold sweat broke out.

    Turning around to look at Mr. Mo Da, he also had a shocked look on his face. Seeing the other's expression, both of them were convinced. Sure enough, this burst of music had a soul-breaking power.  A thought flashed in their minds, and the two of them thought of someone almost at the same time. Could it be the blind master they met at the foot of the mountain?

    But Yue Buqun remembered that he had heard the sound of the cave flute from Chaoyang Peak in the Zhengqi Hall. Could it be that it was not the blind monk, but Tang Jinlou?  Yue Buqun was in a state of confusion. He had already witnessed Dongfang Bubai's supreme magical power, and he did not want to see Linghu Chong and Tang Jinlou fight Dongfang Bubai again.

    Suddenly a red shadow flashed, and everyone quickly looked up and saw Dongfang Bubai standing on the roof. He turned sideways to the crowd, looked towards the direction where the flute sound came from, and sighed: "What a brilliant internal skill, it turns out that Shaolin Temple still has  There is an expert. It seems that over there is the so-called Jingxin Zen Temple.???

    Fang Zheng felt cold in his heart, and realized that when Fang Sheng mentioned the words "Jingxin Chanyuan", with Dongfang Bubai's internal strength, he had already heard it clearly. Instead of secretly looking for Jingxin Chanyuan, he openly talked to  When all the leaders met, he really believed that his martial arts skills were the best in the world, so he didn't even bother to avoid everyone.

    These thoughts only came to his mind once and he understood them.  The red shadow moved again, and everyone saw Dongfang Bubai's figure jumping and moving quickly in the direction of Jingxin Zen Temple.

    Yue Buqun screamed and said: "Hurry up!" As he said that, he ran towards the roof, chasing Dongfang Bubai's figure, and ran over.  Everyone knew that he was eager to protect his disciples, so they followed him one after another.

    Dongfang Bubai's speed is far faster than anyone else's, there are many buildings in Shaolin, and the Jingxin Zen Temple is located in a remote place, far away from each other.  After a while, everyone saw Dongfang Bubai's figure disappearing from sight.  Fang Zheng sighed: "I originally wanted to negotiate with you as far away from the Zen Temple as possible, but I didn't expect that we would suffer the consequences."

    Yue Buqun said: "The sound of the flute has stopped. He may not be able to find it soon."

    Everyone sank and moved forward in silence.  I know in my heart that this possibility is too small.

    When Dongfang Bubai moved, the distance of the flute sound was already clear. Although the flute sound stopped quickly, his pace was not slow at all, he just ran resolutely in one direction.  He didn't stop until a dilapidated Zen room appeared in front of him.  There were only two young people standing in the courtyard.

    A man stood under the already bare plum tree, holding a sword, but his eyes were tightly closed.

    Another person stood in front of the door, looking up at him with a clear look in his eyes. He held a long sword in his hands. The decoration on the sword was the style that girls like to use.  Dongfang Bubai's eyes narrowed and he saw a flute hanging on the side of the young man's waist!
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