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- Chapter 99 Message
"General, let me teach him a lesson!" A weak middle-aged man said coldly, cupping his fists.
His face was scorched yellow, as if it had been smoked by sulfur, and his eyes were thin and small, with cold eyes, like the eyes of a snake, and he felt numb at the touch of them.
Xibi Zhi pondered for a moment: "Mr. Chang, Mr. Xiao came here last time and defeated Young Master Li. Do you think?"
Mr. Chang frowned, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, and said coldly: "Mr. Xiao is so smart, no wonder he has such a loud tone, he is about to learn!"
"Okay, Mr. Chang, be careful!" Xibi Zhi patted the armrest and agreed happily.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "I'm not here to fight."
Xibi Zhi laughed and said: "Mr. Xiao, all of my subordinates are arrogant and arrogant. I am the best in the world. It is rare for a master like Mr. to come here. You might as well give them some advice and let them gain insights and broaden their horizons." how?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and made no comment: "I came here to ask the general to help deliver the message."
"Oh¡ª¡ª?" Xi Bizhi was surprised.
Xiao Yuesheng said with a half-smiling expression: "Actually, there are two ways to convey a message, one is literary and the other is military."
"I would like to hear the details!" Xibi Zhida became interested.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "One, it is the general who brings a message. This is grammar, and the other is martial arts. If you make a big fuss in the Yipin Hall, the message will be spread naturally. There is no need to trouble the general!"
¡°Haha, it¡¯s indeed a matter of civility and martial arts!¡± Xibi Zhi laughed and said without any worry.
Xiao Yuesheng's eyes cleared and he smiled faintly. He knew that he had a trump card, so he was confident and not afraid.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "General Xibi has a far-reaching plan. He has already calculated that Xiao will come to the door again, so he has invited experts to wait for him?Haha, why don't you come up and see me?!"
Xi Bizhi¡¯s face changed slightly and he laughed: ¡°Mr. Xiao is really smart. Talking to smart people is fun and saves effort!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Haha, you smart people are all doing the same thing. Seeing that you are so confident, how can you be helpless?"
Xibi Zhi stroked his palm and smiled softly, and clapped hard: "Okay, since Mr. Xiao has guessed it, let's invite Mr. Li to see it!"
When the door of the hall went dark, a person walked in. His face was like a jujube, with a Chinese character face and pink and phoenix eyes. As he looked around, the light shone, which was breathtaking.
At first glance, he seems to be in his forties, but there is a trace of vicissitudes of life between his brows, which is somewhat similar to Xiao Yuesheng's temperament.
He floated in, his steps and body movements were calm, as if he were carrying a mountain, but his feet fell silently to the ground. When Xiao Yuesheng saw him, his expression became solemn, this person's movement skills had reached the level where he could be lifted as if he were carrying a heavy weight.
Xibi Zhi stood up, cupped his fists and saluted, and solemnly said: "Mr. Li, this is Mr. Xiao!"
"Are you Xiao Guanchao?!" The middle-aged man turned to Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes shot towards him like two physical lightsabers, carrying frightening power.
"Xiao Yuesheng's soul is powerful and he is not afraid of this kind of power. He smiled softly: "I am Xiao Guanchao, who are you?"
"I am Yun'er's master!" the middle-aged man said calmly.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyes narrowed and he frowned. Yun¡¯er, of course he knew that the young man who had attacked him earlier could use sword light and was considered the top master among the younger generation.
"Famous teachers produce brilliant disciples, and if the disciples are like this, it is natural that their teachers will be brilliant."
He nodded: "Do you have any advice?"
"Did you do Yun'er's death?" The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Yuesheng with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to pierce his heart.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Although I had a hand with him, I didn't kill him."
"He died in your yard!" the middle-aged man said coldly.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows: "If I kill too many people, I will kill them. What's the big deal?! But I didn't kill him, and I will never pretend to claim it! Even though your disciple died in my courtyard , but someone else killed him!"
The middle-aged man sneered: "I thought Yun'er was not as good as others and died unjustly, but I didn't expect that she turned out to be a coward!"
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, a little impatient, and waved his hand: "Since you are sure, it is useless for me to say more, so just do it!"
He stood up and floated to the field.
"Xiao, fight me first!" The thin man from before shouted loudly, his scorched face flushed, and he glared at him.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and waved: "You two should come together!"
"Arrogant!" The middle-aged man sneered and took a step back to show that he would not take action.
Xiao Yuesheng swept himAt first glance, I had some admiration for this man. The murderous intention in his chest was boiling, but he did not lose his composure. His ability to nourish his energy was no less than his own.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said no more. He just waved. The thin man made a fierce move and punched out. There was a loud "whoosh", fierce and fierce.
He looks thin, but he practices masculine kung fu. He can defeat the first-level hall with the Eighteen Divine Hammer Techniques. He has few opponents and cannot be underestimated.
" Xiao Yuesheng's figure remained motionless. He flicked his sleeves and performed the cassock demon subduing technique. His sleeves turned into weapons, which could be soft or hard, and unpredictable.
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He was convinced that this was because he was practicing the Yi Jin Jing.
Although I didn¡¯t practice it correctly, the internal strength I cultivated is mellow and continuous, which is in line with the nature of Buddhist internal strength. After practicing the Yi Jin Jing, I can master the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It is by no means a lie.
With a "bang" sound, the thin man stepped back three steps, his face flushed as if covered with a piece of red cloth.
Under his feet, the bluestone ground showed several cracks, which seemed to be caused by a severe drought.
Xiao Yuesheng immediately stepped forward, gently flicked his sleeves, and then used the cassock to subdue the demons. It was as gentle as the spring breeze, understated and without any anger.
The thin little man still hadn¡¯t regained his breath and had no resistance. He rushed straight out of the hall like a stone, flew far away and fell down, motionless.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, suddenly feeling a little lonely. He really had no interest in showing off his power in front of these people. His opponent was the old monk of Kasyapa Tathagata Temple.
He turned to look at the middle-aged man: "You want to take action too? Come on!"
The middle-aged man's face was solemn. He came closer and walked slowly. With every step he took, his aura increased. His whole body kept getting bigger, as if he had turned into a giant Buddha.
His feet became heavier and heavier. After three steps, his footprints were imprinted on the bluestone ground. From shallow to deep, from half an inch to two inches, he arrived in front of Xiao Yuesheng in ten steps.
He pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and slowly drew the sword: "I'm here to learn your sword skills!"
The blade of the sword was exposed for the first time, and the cold light suddenly shone, just like the sun first appeared in the morning, a golden light shot out, and the heaven and earth seemed to light up.
"Qiang" A dragon roared, and the cold light was strong. The room seemed to be bright and then cold.
Xiao Yuesheng narrowed his eyes slightly and remained motionless, just watching.
A sword appeared in front of everyone. The cold light flickered and swayed on the sword, as if it were a cold spring reflecting the sun. The light was bright and cold.
He shook lightly, and there was a "buzz" sound, and a green light burst out from the tip of the sword, condensing and not dissipating, motionless, as if the sword body had grown a length.
"Sword light!" Everyone shouted in a low voice, even though they had seen it twice, they were still excited.
Under the light of the sword, everything is invincible. Unfortunately, the last time Mr. Li was weak, he still had no choice but to stop Xiao Yuesheng.
" Xiao Yuesheng acted freely and was used to being strong, so he would not listen to the opponent. He wanted to compete with swords, but he didn't use the sword. The Great Nirvana Palm suddenly moved. With a move of his left hand, the palm force formed an invisible palm and he grabbed it directly.
The middle-aged man was startled and stabbed in front of him with his sword.
¡°Tsk¡ª¡ª!¡± There was a slight whistle, as if it was being cut on leather, it was extremely weird.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows. This person was alert and sensitive.
But he didn't care. The Great Nirvana Palm was pierced so easily, and there was no way to recover from Nirvana. He stabbed it with a sword, and moved towards his long sword as if nothing happened.
Like a giant spirit palm wrapping a long sword in it, with a move of his left hand, the power of the Great Nirvana Palm suddenly tugged, and the powerful palm power burst out.
With a "hoo", the long sword was taken off his hand and came to his hand. The middle-aged man's face was ashen, his right hand was shaking slightly, and blood oozed from his nails, dripping on the bluestone ground.
Xiao Yuesheng lowered his head to look at the sword, the cold light reflected in his eyes, and flicked it with his finger.
"Zheng" The voiceless voice lingered incessantly.
He looked up at the middle-aged man with a calm expression, showing a bit of loneliness: "I don't want to kill anyone today, so just go ahead!"
After saying that, with a move of his right hand, a green light flew out from the middle-aged man's waist, and the dark green scabbard flew to his hand. He sheathed the sword and hung it on his waist.
He turned around and shook his head towards Xibi Zhi: "Next time, you might as well ask the monk from Kasyapa Tathagata Temple!"
After saying that, he pushed hard with both palms, and the power of the Great Nirvana Palm surged out, pushing hard towards Xibi Zhi, as fast as lightning.
"Bang¡ª¡ª!" There was a loud noise, and the mighty palm force rushed out. Xibi Zhi couldn't react in time, and it was too late to hide. He was like a rag bag hitting the wall.
"Boom¡ª¡ª!" Xibi Zhi followedThe wall slid down, but it collapsed suddenly. The stones rolled and dust filled the air, covering everyone's eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and retreated. No one dared to stop him. They all went to save Xibi Zhi and allowed him to leave the Yipin Hall easily. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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