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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 140: Take Action

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    Chapter 140 Take action

    Looking at the direction of Jiumozhi's attack, Xiao Yuesheng concluded that the old monk's life was not in danger, so he did not take action, and stood with his hands behind his back, watching quietly, with the breeze blowing and his clothes fluttering.

    Qiao Feng frowned, his face darkened, his eyes were as bright as cold lightning across the sky, and his expression was menacing, like a lion.

    His mentor was Shaolin Gao En, who loved his house and was very close to Shaolin. When he saw that Jiumozhi had hurt an eminent Shaolin monk, he felt unhappy and secretly angry.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned around and asked with a smile: "Brother Duan, if you take action now and use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, can you beat him?"

    Duan Yu pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and shook his head: "I can't tell, I'm not very good with the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Jiumozhi has a flame sword and knows various techniques. I'm afraid I really can't beat him!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "What he used was a small formless skill, which stimulated the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin and deceived no one in Shaolin."

    "Little Wuxiang Gong?" Duan Yu was surprised and turned around to look. Qiao Feng also looked over, with an inquiring look in his eyes, obviously unaware.

    Xiao Yuesheng muttered: "Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu is a Taoist Kung Fu. It is quite mysterious and can activate all martial arts. Jiumozhi seems to be good at this technique Shaolin is a Buddhist sect. No one practices this Taoist Kung Fu, so naturally they don't know it."  Yes, but I was deceived."

    "What a Jiumozhi!" Qiao Feng snorted, with a gleam in his eyes.

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    "His inner strength is too deep, and the eminent monks of Shaolin seem to be no match for him!" Duan Yu said anxiously, his eyes fixed on the field, looking at the pride in Jiumozhi's humility.

    He has a gentle temper, but when Jiumozhi defeated Tianlong Temple and captured him, humiliating him along the way, he held a grudge and took it as a shame.

    As the prince of Zhennan, he has a temper even though he is gentle. He is a manly man. Being bullied like this is a waste of his life. He wanted to take revenge when he had the chance, but he never had the chance.

    Now, the opportunity is right in front of him, and he is eager to give it a try.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother Duan, do you want to start a fight?"

    Duan Yu nodded heavily and stared at Jiumozhi in the distance: "I really want to give it a try. This Jiumozhi is too arrogant. This is not Tubo!"

    "That's fine, Brother Duan will try it first." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    Qiao Feng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We will wait and see and hold the battle for you. I hope Brother Duan will win and defeat his prestige!"

    "It's up to you, little brother!" Duan Yu nodded vigorously and shouted: "Jiumozhi, don't be so arrogant, Duan is here!"

    After saying that, his body swayed suddenly, and he used Lingbo Microsteps to pass through the crowd, passing through the gaps in the crowd like a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, he got in and came to the venue.

    Lingbo walked slightly, he was very familiar with him, and came down to the field in twos and twos, blocking in front of an old monk, and cupped his hands: "Master, Duan Yu, I have some issues with this great monk. I happened to meet him, and I want to learn a few tricks first.  , I hope Master will make it happen!¡±

    The old monk was startled, clasped his hands together, proclaimed Amitabha, and turned to look at Master Xuanci standing in the middle.

    Abbot Xuanci holds a Zen staff and wears a purple gold cassock. Although his appearance is ordinary, his expression is solemn, his treasure appearance is solemn, and he is quite majestic.

    He looked at Duan Yu, nodded slightly, showed a hint of gratitude, and clasped his palms together: "Thank you very much, Donor Duan It is rare for a national master to come to the Central Plains and he wants to compete with my Shaolin disciples in martial arts. Donor Duan, please wait a moment. How about that?"  ?¡±

    Duan Yu was surprised. He didn't expect Abbot Xuanci to refuse. He saw that the Shaolin monk couldn't resist Jiumozhi, so he came to rescue him.

    Jiumozhi¡¯s expression is modest and his skin is gleaming. With a moment¡¯s observation, you can tell that his inner strength has reached an extremely deep level and he has entered the room.

    He put his palms together in a tithe: "Mr. Duan, are you okay?!"

    Duan Yu snorted softly, but he also responded with a tithe: "Great monk, if you don't return to Tubo, why are you still stirring up trouble in the martial arts world of the Central Plains? What are your intentions?"

    He only thought of this after hearing Xiao Yuesheng say that Jiumozhi had sinister intentions, fearing that he might be doing evil to the Song Dynasty in order to benefit Tubo.

    "Young Master Duan's words are puzzling the Six Meridians Divine Sword is known as the best sword in the world, but Young Master Duan wants to teach you something?"

    Jiumozhi shook his head and smiled, clasped his palms together, and stood solemnly. His expression was kind and calm, but his heart was shuddering and his brows were moving.

    Duan Yu laughed: "The great monk wants to take action, Duan will accompany him to the end! Great monk, don't you want to learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword? How about I demonstrate the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

    Jiumozhi frowned, smiled slightly, and lookedHehe shook his head and said: "Master Duan, if you are willing to teach me, I will visit you again in the future I have heard about the world's martial arts and came out of Shaolin. The Shaolin Temple's martial arts are unrivaled in the world. I have admired you for a long time so I have traveled thousands of miles to come here to learn from you."  The eminent monks of Shaolin will certainly not be stingy with their advice!"

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed loudly and said: "Master Monk, are you afraid of Brother Duan?  Just hit him, why bother to be so verbose?!"

    His voice is clear and clear, like pearls, mellow and soft, indescribably pleasant to the ears, and reaches everyone's ears clearly, as if he is talking in their ears.

    Jiumozhi turned around and looked, and when he saw it was Xiao Yuesheng, his expression suddenly changed, and then he returned to normal. He put his palms together and saluted: "It turns out that it is Mr. Xiao who is here. The young monk is blind and did not see it. Please forgive me!"

    Everyone looked at Xiao Yuesheng. This Jiu Mozhi was extremely skilled in martial arts. With the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, he defeated all the eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple without the ability to fight back. His skills overwhelmed the group of monks. The Shaolin Temple was facing a life and death crisis, and its glory was dim. This Jiu Mozhi was  Mo Zhi is really amazing and talented, and has few enemies in the world.

    But he was respectful and careful towards Mr. Xiao, which came from his heart, and the monks were greatly puzzled.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Master monk, I'd better avoid these polite words. If you challenge Shaolin, you are slapping the Central Plains martial arts community in the face Haha, we will definitely compete with each other later to see how you have improved these days.  ."

    Jiumozhi¡¯s expression changed again and returned to his normal state. He clasped his palms together and said, ¡°I am deeply honored to be able to learn Mr. Xiao¡¯s clever tricks!¡±

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly: "Master monk, regardless of your martial arts skills, your hypocritical energy alone is worthy of admiration!"

    Jiumozhi¡¯s face remains motionless, he just smiles. His heart seems to be as solid as a rock, immovable, and external objects cannot interfere with his original mind. He is neither happy nor angry.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and shook his head. If this Jiumozhi wasn't inferior to him in martial arts, he would really be a formidable opponent.

    Qiao Feng snorted: "Brother Xiao, just kill him directly, why should you be polite?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "After all, he is the Tubo Imperial Master, and his status is sensitive Hey, if it weren't for this, I would have killed him long ago!"

    "That's it!" Qiao Feng suddenly realized, and it was strange to see Brother Xiao acting ruthlessly and decisively, and definitely not the procrastinating and soft-hearted person.

    Xiao Yuesheng said in a low voice: "Brother Qiao, after I go to Xixia in a while, I want to go to Tubo again and pay a good visit to the Tubo martial arts community Jiumo Zhi comes, so naturally we will go too, and we will not be disrespectful when we come."  also!"

    Qiao Feng clapped his hands and exclaimed: "What a great idea!"

    "Brother Qiao, how about going with me?" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.

    He lightly glanced at A'Zhu, who was dressed in men's clothing next to him, and understood in his heart that Qiao Feng respected Miss A'Zhu's opinion very much since the two got together.

    When A'Zhu saw his eyes, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at Qiao Feng, waiting for him to make up his mind, feeling very anxious.

    Having just settled down, I really don¡¯t want to break into the martial arts world again and fight and kill. Even if you have great martial arts skills, you will still inevitably die violently.

    "Walking in the martial arts world, it is inevitable to take action. If you kill someone, you will forge a deep hatred, a blood feud. If you insist on revenge, you can't take revenge with martial arts. If you are forced to do so, they will definitely plot against you.

    It is easy to dodge guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. Even though Brother Qiao has great martial arts skills and is rare in the world, he still cannot avoid all the plots. Thinking of this, A'Zhu suddenly felt anxious.

    Qiao Feng glanced at A'Zhu and chuckled: "Brother Xiao, I'm sorry, I don't want to get involved in martial arts affairs anymore, so I can only let you go alone!"

    "Okay, Brother Qiao is a newlywed couple, so don't bother us!" Xiao Yuesheng showed a strange smile and swept his hands over the two of them, which made A'Zhu angry.

    At this time, Duan Yu had already retreated and returned to Xiao Yuesheng sadly, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

    At this time, another old monk stood up, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a peaceful smile on his face. He put the middle finger of his right hand on his thumb, like holding a flower with a smile, and flicked it three times. His movements were soft and gentle, graceful and moving.  The power of the Tao finger shoots at Jiumozhi.

    Jiumozhi smiled slightly when he saw this, and put his middle finger on his thumb, with a gentle smile on his face, and flicked it three times.

    ¡°Bop, bang,¡± Jiumozhi and the old monk made a soft sound. The sound was very light, as if pebbles had fallen into the lake.

    Three streaks of blood flashed out from the old monk's chest, and blood suddenly flowed like a column. He fell backwards, flew two feet in the air, and fell to the ground.

    Xu Zhu snatched it out, with quick movement, before everyone could react, he caught the old monk from the air, quickly stopped the bleeding on his shoulder with a few fingers, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms,  He dug with his fingers and pulled out some white paste.

    "Brother Xiao, are you giving this to little master Xu Zhu?" Duan Yu asked with a smile as soon as he saw the vial.

    This way?The vial, which he also has in his arms, is the gold wound ointment given by Xiao Yuesheng. It has extraordinary efficacy. Once you use it, you will know how powerful it is.

    He was furious in his heart. He never expected that Jiumozhi would dare to hurt people in Shaolin. It was so blatant and abominable!  !

    Jiumozhi doesn¡¯t take Shaolin seriously, he doesn¡¯t take the people in the Central Plains martial arts world seriously, he doesn¡¯t take himself, Brother Xiao and Brother Qiao seriously!

    Whether it was unbearable or not, Duan Yu's heart started to burn. He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Jiumozhi, we need to settle our accounts!"

    After saying that, he swayed, used Lingbo Micro Steps, passed through the monks, and suddenly came to Jiumozhi, "Chichi" A scream sounded, and two sword energy shot out, shooting straight towards  Jiumozhi.

    This time, he learned to be good and did not ask Abbot Xuanci, lest he intervene for the sake of face if he disagreed, so he decided to fight first.

    Jiumozhi raised his right hand, put his middle finger on his thumb, flicked it three times, and a sudden finger force shot out, straight towards Duan Yu.

    "Boom! Boom!" Two crisp sounds came, Duan Yu kept moving his hands, and sword energy shot out vertically and horizontally, covering Jiumozhi.

    Jiumozhi's face darkened, his brows became solemn, his peaceful smile disappeared, he raised his palms like a knife in front of his chest, suddenly raised his palms, slashed downwards, and flew towards the void.

    "Hiss¡ª¡ª!" A voice suddenly sounded, and immediately after Jiumozhi slashed through the void with his sword, it sounded like ripping clothes.

    Duan Yu's elegant face fell, full of solemnity. The thumb and little finger of his left hand, and the three middle fingers of his right hand were dancing respectively, as if there was a Yao qin in the sky, and his six fingers were playing the qin.

    "Chichi", the sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, and each finger was tied with a sword energy. It swung with the movement of his fingers. It was just invisible and colorless and could not be seen clearly, but its essence was there.

    In Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, these sword energies are clearly visible, but in the eyes of ordinary people, even Jiumozhi and Qiao Feng are still invisible. They can only judge by feeling and Duan Yu's gestures.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly to himself. This Brother Duan had the Six Meridians Divine Sword in vain, but could not use it to its maximum power.

    The most important thing he should do is to learn a set of sword skills first, and then use them to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Otherwise, it will be a waste of resources, like a child swinging a big sword, hurting people or not, it all depends on luck.

    Jiumozhi raised his right palm, which was like a knife. He slashed it with one palm after another, as if it could split everything. It was invisible and qualityless, but there was a hissing sound in front of him.

    When Duan Yu's sword energy came close to him, they were all chopped away by the flaming sword.

    Although Duan Yu's internal strength is deep, he lacks purity. His Qi Sword and Jiumozhi's Qi Sword are not far apart in skill, but purity plays the main role.

    Jiumozhi has been practicing the Small Phaseless Kung Fu diligently. The Small Phaseless Kung Fu is also a mysterious mental method. The inner strength he cultivates is extremely pure and is better than ordinary internal strength.

    Duan Yu's internal power comes from absorbing the internal power of others, and it does not use Beiming's magical power to dissolve it. It is just dispersed by the Duan family's internal power and mental methods, which cannot be pure, so it is far inferior to Jiumozhi.

    Just like an ordinary sword meeting a sword that cuts iron like clay, the outcome is naturally destined, but Duan Yu's internal strength is deeper. The six sword qi is still dominant against the one sword qi, and he is not at a disadvantage for a moment.  .

    Qiao Feng also saw what was going on, and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother Xiao, Brother Duan, I'm afraid something is not right, I'll come and see him!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao, don't worry, little master Xu Zhu hasn't appeared yet. He carries the Yi Jin Jing, maybe he can defeat the enemy!"

    Qiao Feng was startled, then suddenly realized: "Yes, there is also little master Xu Zhu!"

    " Xiao Yuesheng saw that Xu Zhu had been staying behind and had no intention of stepping forward to fight. He understood that he was not confident yet and did not believe that he could beat Jiumozhi.

    In Xiao Yuesheng's opinion, Xu Zhu's current internal strength is not enough and he still lacks Jiumo's wisdom. However, Xu Zhu's martial arts are mysterious.

    He stayed with the Tianshan Child Elder and worked hard to practice the unique skills of the Lingjiu Palace, including the Tianshan Six Yang Palm and the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand, all of which were peerless skills.

    Although his qualifications are limited, Xu Zhu has just learned it and cannot apply it as he wishes. This is due to experience and he will get better in the future.

    But the opportunity is rare, and it is even more rare to meet a master like Jiumozhi, who is between life and death, and under pressure. Xu Zhu needs to practice a lot.

    "Xueqing, put down the piano." Xiao Yuesheng suddenly spoke.

    Fang Xueqing was startled and nodded quickly: "Yes, young master."

    She looked around, looked around, pointed to a round table under the tree next to her with her little hand, and whispered: "Master, can you sit over there?"

    Xiao Yuesheng took a look and saw an old locust tree. Under the shade of the tree was a stone table surrounded by six stone pillars.Go somewhat elegant.

    He nodded slightly: "Well, let's go over there."

    Fang Xueqing hurriedly floated over, picked up the snow-white silk handkerchief in her sleeve, wiped the stone table and stone pier, then carefully took off the Yao Qin behind her and placed it in place.

    She came to Xiao Yuesheng lightly and said, "Young Master, you are ready. Please move away!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned around and said, "Brother Qiao, Sister-in-law Qiao, we are tired of standing here, how about we go over and sit and watch?"

    Qiao Feng smiled and nodded: "Very good. In my opinion, we won't be able to finish the fight in a while. Let's just go over and sit and watch, isn't it A'Zhu?"

    "Listen to big brother." A'Zhu said softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Brother Qiao, Sister-in-law Qiao, don't forget there are outsiders!"

    He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You are so affectionate and annoying, Brother Qiao is so admirable and envious!"

    Qiao Feng smiled and said: "Brother Xiao, you are now a grown man, and it is time to start a family. Unfortunately, we are outside the Great Wall and cannot manage it"

    "Mr. Xiao, what do you think of Abi?" A'Zhu pursed her lips and chuckled.

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled and waved his hands hurriedly. Although he had thought about Abi, he had no intention of marrying her back. She was as gentle as water, and her love was deeply rooted in Murong Fu.

    "Besides, he didn't have that kind of thought towards Abi. He just felt appreciation and gratitude, but he didn't have that kind of heart-pounding feeling.

    Mu Wanqing was the only one who felt this way. When he took off her veil, his snow-white jade face gave him a strong impact and made his heart skip a beat.

    Wang Yuyan is beautiful, but she already had expectations in her heart. When she saw the real person, she just didn't feel disappointed. Because her expectations were too high, she didn't feel astonished.

    It¡¯s just that Mu Wanqing has an eccentric temperament, and he really doesn¡¯t dare to mess with her, so he keeps a respectful distance and waits to see what the fate is like.

    "Mr. Xiao, how about sister Zhong Ling?" A'Zhu asked next.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned around in a hurry, came to the stone table and sat down, avoiding A'Zhu's questioning, looking quite embarrassed, which made Qiao Feng and A'Zhu look at each other and smile.

    Duan Yu¡¯s internal power was impure. Later, the Six Meridians Divine Sword began to make mistakes. It was not like it was operating smoothly at the beginning. Occasionally, he would point it out, but there would be no internal power.

    Jiumozhi couldn't see the sword energy, so he only relied on the direction of Duan Yu's finger, or based on hearing, or based on feeling, several senses gathered together in one place, making vague guesses.

    Even if Duan Yu's sword energy doesn't come out, he doesn't dare to be careless. Maybe which sword energy will come out and which sword energy won't come out.

    But as he became more familiar with the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he became more proficient in handling it and was no longer afraid. He raised his right hand like a knife and used the flame knife, and the other hand began to exert finger power, Wuxiang Jie Finger.

    Duan Yu was caught off guard, and a finger was suddenly tapped on his shoulder, causing blood and fire to fly everywhere.

    Neither Xiao Yuesheng nor Qiao Feng made a move, they just watched. With his footwork and martial arts, even if he lost to Jiumozhi, he shouldn't be injured.

    Xu Zhu suddenly appeared, appeared between the two of them, stood in front of Duan Yu, and bowed to Jiumozhi with his palms together: "Amitabha, that's good, that's good. The national teacher has profound martial arts. I'm here to teach the country on behalf of brother Duan."  Master¡¯s brilliant move!¡±

    Seeing that Duan Yu was injured, he looked around hurriedly, but couldn't see Xiao Yuesheng and Qiao Feng. Feeling helpless, he had no choice but to step forward and stand directly in front of Duan Yu.

    Duan Yu hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket with his left hand, scooped out some white ointment, and applied it to the wound on his right shoulder. The blood was immediately sealed and his face turned pale.

    He had been well-fed and well-fed since he was a child, and had never suffered any hardships. When did he suffer this? The wound hurt and bleeded again. He felt that all his strength was drained away with the blood.

    Jiumozhi frowned slightly, looked at Xu Zhu, and bowed, elegant and peaceful: "I wonder if this young master is a Shaolin disciple?"

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    "The young monk Xu Zhu is a disdainful disciple of Shaolin, and he has learned the master's tricks from the master!" Xu Zhu titheed again and said respectfully.

    "It turns out to be the young master of the Xu generation!" Jiumozhi nodded slowly, with a smile on his face, as if he was mocking.

    Seeing him smiling like this, Xu Zhu felt guilty and started beating the drum again.

    Duan Yu only felt the wound was cool and the pain stopped quickly, and he hurriedly whispered: "Little Master Xu Zhu, there is no need to tell him more, just hit him. If you can beat him, it will be fine!"

    Xu Zhu nodded and immediately punched out: "I'm going to move first, I want to use Shaolin's introductory Kungfu Arhat Fist!  Please give me some advice from the national master!"

    Before he finished speaking, his fist had arrived and was about to hit Jiumozhi in the chest.

    But the difference is only one step, but it is thousands of miles apart. Jiumozhi pointed outQuickly tap Xu Zhu's vein gate, as graceful as a startled dragon, with graceful movements.

    Xu Zhu turned his hand a little and pointed at his wrist. His movements were extremely fast, not inferior to Jiumozhi.

    "Huh?" Jiumozhi whispered in surprise. An expert would know if there was something wrong as soon as he took action. He didn't expect this ugly little monk to have such martial arts.

    The two of them used their parallel fingers like swords, flipping over and over, using exquisite skills. Xu Zhu did not fall behind. He was trained by the Tianshan Child Elder.

    After a few moves, Jiumozhi didn't get any advantage, and retreated quickly with a calm face: "The young monk came to your temple. What he wants to learn is the Kung Fu of the Shaolin Temple. I'm afraid, little master, what you are performing is not the Shaolin Kung Fu!"

    "Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Xiao Yuesheng let out a long laugh, sudden and clear. Everyone present heard it and felt their whole body relaxed.

    Xiao Yuechang laughed: "Jiumozhi, if you can't beat me, then you say it's not Shaolin Kung Fu, and you take advantage of me!"

    Jiumozhi ignored Xiao Yuesheng and turned to Xu Zhu: "Little master, monks don't lie, are you using Shaolin martial arts?"

    Xiao Yuesheng sighed and suppressed Xu Zhu's voice: "Master, you have gone all the way and worked hard for your Tubo country. I am deeply impressed by you. I am also tired from the beating. Why don't you let me play the piano and let everyone relax?  !¡±

    His voice was not loud, but as round as a bead, and every word carried inexplicable power, suppressing all sounds.

    "Zheng" As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his fingers lightly, and the sound of the piano poured out from his fingers.

    Jiumozhi trembled: "You"

    ¡°Clan clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clank clang clank clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang song came straight from xiao yuesheng with all ten fingers moving.

    Amidst the sound of the piano, he secretly sighed, although Xu Zhu's martial arts was good, his internal strength was still not deep enough, and his hands-on experience was too lacking, making it difficult for him to stand alone.

    Jiumozhi is proficient in martial arts and extremely shrewd. He can see through Xu Zhu's character at a glance and is obsessed with it.

    It seems that the only way is to increase his experience, and then take him down the mountain to train and hone him.
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