Several elders behind Kong Zhi were shocked and moved. Kong Zhi is known as the number one master in Shaolin. Abbot Yuan Jue is the best among the Yuan generation. He has mastered Yi Jin Jing internal skills and possesses 72 unique skills. Fifteen items, they are indeed the unparalleled talents of Shaolin Temple. These two people are in a dilemma in finding a rival in today's martial arts world. Unexpectedly, Duan Ziyu dares to fight one against two.
But when I saw the inner power of the West Path confronting each other in the air, the two purple ones were Duan Ziyu’s Yi Yang Finger Power, the pure white mist-like one was Kong Zhi’s powerful Vajra Finger Power, and the light cyan one was Yuan Jue’s power. The abbot’s one-finger Zen finger power.
The power of the Western stock index has both tangible and qualitative qualities, and they are fighting against each other. Everyone is focused on watching the Western stock index force each other to advance and retreat.
Kong Zhi and Yuan Jue are the strongest masters in Shaolin. Although Duan Ziyu has been very strong since his debut and has become more powerful in recent days, as if he has the potential to surpass the masters of various factions. However, if he can defeat Kong Zhi and Yuan Jue alone, he will not be able to defeat Kong Zhi and Yuan Jue. No one can believe it either.
Yuan Jue originally wanted to resolve the fight, but he didn't expect Duan Ziyu to be able to use his other hand to deal with him. When the fingers touched each other, he felt that the opponent's fingers were powerful and powerful, like the power of a mountain or the power of the sea, not to mention closing his fingers. , If you don’t go all out, you may be in danger of a crushing defeat. You are so horrified that you can’t stop complaining.
This time, he and his uncle fought together for the rest of their lives, and won without force. If they were defeated, the thousand years of Shaolin Temple's prestige would be lost to him. Several elders of the Shaolin Temple were also worried.
This battle was truly a critical moment of life and death for the Shaolin Temple. Seeing the three of them locked in a stalemate, with extremely solemn expressions on their faces, it would be too unseemly to help them, and it would be like destroying their own reputation.
What's more, Duan Ziyu was prepared to cause trouble, and the dozen or so people behind him should also be masters. If he caused a group fight first, regardless of victory or defeat, if word spread, Shaolin's prestige would inevitably be ruined.
The strength of the fingers on the west thigh was blazing. After a meal, Kong Zhi's finger strength shrank suddenly, and the Yang finger strength took advantage of the momentum. Kong Zhi's head was like a steamer, white mist filled the air, and after a minute, the finger strength was divided. shrink.
Yuanjue was shocked, Jiyun's internal energy came out from his fingers, and he attacked fiercely, intending to ease the pressure on his uncle's side, but he didn't know that Duan Ziyu's internal energy was as heavy as a mountain, no matter how hard he attacked, he couldn't make any progress, Kong Zhiji was full My face is sweaty, and the white fog on my head is getting thicker. I have run out of gas and the lamp has dried up.
Duan Ziyu's face was shining with purple light, and there was no internal energy steaming out of his head. It was obvious that he was able to deal with the two masters with ease and ease.
There was silence in the room, except for the sound of Kong Zhi's breathing. His finger strength had been reduced to the tips of his fingers. If Duan Ziyu pushed even an inch closer, his internal strength would be exhausted and damaged. Yuan Jue could not let his uncle die in any case. In front of him, he raised his left hand and shouted:
"If Master Duan doesn't stop his fingers, the poor monk will greet him with his Vajra Palm."
He wanted to use his palm, but he didn't want to use two things at once. The inner strength of the one-finger meditation was immediately forced back, and he was almost attacked into the finger, which broke the finger strength. He quickly gathered his inner strength to force it back, but he was forced to the middle and was deadlocked.
Duan Ziyu has always disliked Kong Zhi, so he wanted to kill Kong Zhi with his hands.
He could only defend but not attack Yuanjue's one-finger Zen technique.
Seeing that Kong Zhi’s inner strength was on the verge of exhaustion, he suddenly heard a cry of “Amitabha.”
A person came out from the back of the hall, stretched out his hand and put his palm towards Kong Zhi's back and heart. Kong Zhi only felt a soft internal force enter his body, and felt strong physical strength, and slowly pushed his finger force to the middle.
Duan Ziyu concentrated on facing the enemy, and when he saw his success, he unexpectedly shouted:
"Zhang Wuji, Master Zhang, are you the one making trouble again?"
The people in the room were surprised when they heard this, wondering how could Zhang Wuji get here?
Duan Ziyu thought that Zhang Wuji was the only one in the world who had this skill. This was the case when he rescued Fan Yao. This time it was similar, so he thought it was him again and said immediately:
"Shaolin wins with more, even if you don't fight."
He slowly withdrew his finger strength. Yuan Jue couldn't get what he wanted, so he also withdrew his one-finger Zen technique.
Kongzhi only feels that the internal energy on the fingers has been withdrawn, but it is still in the body. It is warm and contains the true essence, which is really useful.
Otherwise, if all his internal strength is lost, even if he survives, his entire skill will be useless.
Yuanjue clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your help."
Duan Ziyu looked up and was even more horrified.
This person is indeed not Zhang Wuji, but a man in his eighties. He is wearing a gray robe and has not lost his hair. His messy yellow hair is draped behind his shoulders. It has obviously not been modified for many years. He does not look like a monk at all. Yuan Jue said His uncle felt strange for the first time and asked curiously: "Who are you?"
The old man put his hands together and said, "I am Xie Xun."
When Duan Ziyu heard this name, he was very familiar with it. When he saw his golden hair, he was shocked and said:
"Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun?"
The old man came over and said with a smile: "That is a bandit's name in the world. I am Xie Xun, and Xie Xun is Lao Mon. There is nothing else."
Duan Ziyu didn't understand the sharp edge in his language. Seeing that he was completely a layman, yet he called himself "Lao Na" and his Buddhist title still used his lay name. For the first time, he felt that nothing in the world was more unusual than this.
Xie Xun sat down and said, "Little donor, where is the Wuji you mentioned?"
Before Duan Ziyu could answer, he suddenly heard someone calling: "Father, the child is here."
Everyone heard the sound and went out, only to see a person flying in from outside the door. He threw himself in front of Xie Xun, prostrated himself on the ground, and choked with sobs:
"Father, I finally see you." As expected, it was Zhang Wuji.
Xie Xun looked kindly, caressed him and said:
"My dear Wuji, I heard that you disappeared suddenly many years ago. I didn't want to see you again."
Zhang Wuji raised his head and said: "Father, my son fell into Zhu Yuanzhang's trick back then, so he went overseas in anger. In recent years, he missed his foster father and his great master, so he returned to China. Unexpectedly, he met his foster father here."
Then he said to Yuanjue: "Zhang broke into your temple without notification. I hope you will forgive me."
Yuanjue smiled indifferently and said: "Senior leader Zhang, the master, came to this temple. Everyone in this temple feels honored, so there is nothing wrong with him."
But his tone was extremely serious. He and his uncle were defeated by Duan Ziyu alone. If Xie Xun hadn't come to his aid, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Now that Zhang Wuji has sneaked in like no one else, Shaolin Temple is in trouble.
However, his self-cultivation is extremely high, and his face is still solemn and elegant.
Duan Ziyu said: "Master Zhang, outside the Yumen Pass, you personally said that you wanted to resolve the old grudges with the various factions. Why did you send people to burn my uncle Ouyang Jiu's tomb as soon as you entered the pass?"
Zhang Wuji glanced at him. He saw this silent and dangerous battle just now from outside the door. He was amazed at the level of his skills and secretly thought that he was no match.
Wei Yixiao and Xin Ran escaped alone. He had already known about this matter. If he had not deliberately reconciled with the various factions, he would have led his people to defeat Huashan. He said solemnly:
"Duan Shaoshan, we might as well postpone the matter between you and me. After I talk to my adoptive father, I will go to Huashan to give you justice."
Xie Xun sighed: "Wuji child, I just think that you are like me and have thrown away all the worldly things. Why are you still so obsessed?"
Zhang Wuji remained silent for a while, then suddenly said:
"Father, weren't your martial arts completely useless back then? When did you recover again?"
Xie Xun smiled and said: "This is the power of my Buddha's compassion. It has nothing to do with martial arts."
Then he said to Duan Ziyu: "Little donor, how about you listen to me tell you a story from the past?"
Duan Ziyu was slightly shocked, and everyone was surprised. The battle had just stopped, and he was leisurely telling stories. But seeing that Xie Xun had a majestic figure and a solemn and kind face, he was indeed a virtuous and eminent monk, so they all listened quietly.
Xie Xun slowly killed his master, Hunyuan Thunderbolt, in order to destroy the Ming Cult, pretending to have drunken sex and killed his parents, wife and children.
He searched for Cheng Kun but couldn't find him. In order to force him to come forward, he went on a killing spree in the martial arts world and killed countless famous figures, leaving his hands bloody and his body covered in blood. Later, he was able to achieve transcendence through the enlightenment of Buddhist teachings by Du E and other three monks. Suffering will wash away the sins.
Zhang Wuji, Kong Zhi and others were all aware of this past incident, but Duan Ziyu felt his heart beat with excitement, thinking that if he had been Xie Xun, he would have done what he did, or even worse.
Xie Xun stared at him and said: "Little benefactor, your intelligence and martial arts are much better than those of old monks, and your blood feud is about the same. I see that you will follow in the footsteps of old monks and cause a bloody storm in the martial arts world.
"Lao Monk is a person who came here. Back then, hatred blocked the Lingtai. Why didn't he want to kill all the people in the world? Now, even though he takes refuge in my Buddha, he can escape from the sea of suffering.
"However, every time I look back on my past, I can't help but sweat with horror and feel ashamed to death, so I don't want the donor to make the same mistakes again."
Duan Ziyu also sweated slightly, as if seeing his situation decades later, he couldn't help but say:
"Master, are you saying that this disciple can't avenge his blood?" There was still indignation in his words.
Xie Xun said: "I just want to advise the young benefactor not to kill innocent people indiscriminately and poison the martial arts world because of personal hatred. Evil people and traitors will have their retribution one day."
Zhang Wuji wondered: "Duan Shaoxia, how could the Shaolin Temple have enmity with your mansion?"
Yuan Jue smiled bitterly and told the cause of the incident, saying: "Headmaster Duan insists that it was someone from this temple who did it, so he came here to investigate."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "Zhang knows something about this. The murderer is actually not a Shaolin monk, but a Huo Gong Tutu who escaped from the Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions.
"I had dealings with these people back then. They all joined the Prince of Ruyang's Palace and were in the same group as Xuan Ming, Fang Dongbai and others. But now they have disappeared."
Duan Ziyu suddenly realized what he said, and let out a sharp roar, which caused the dust from the roof to rustle down. Yuan Jue and others were horrified, thinking that he was going to take action again, and they were all on guard.
Duan Ziyu bowed to Zhang Wuji and said: "Master Zhang, although you and I are of the fire and water type, we will never forget the great virtue we have given you today. We will surely be rewarded in the future."
He then bowed to Yuanjue and said, "If I am late in life and see things unclearly, which offends the master and others, I will definitely bear the thorns to apologize one day."
After saying that, he got up and hurried out of the temple.
Yuan Jue and others were surprised and didn't know what he suddenly realized. However, the little plague god left on his own, and they were all overjoyed. Otherwise, they really don't know what would have happened.
Duan Ziyu came down from Songshan Mountain and galloped on his horse. Cheng Nan said: "Master, where are we going?"
Duan Ziyu said: "Huashan Villa." His face turned purple, and others didn't know why, and they didn't dare to ask more questions.
The group of people galloped on their horses and arrived at the Huashan Courtyard.
Duan Ziyu jumped off his horse and said to Cheng Nan: "Senior Brother Cheng, you lead people to patrol outside the village. Anyone who escapes from the village will be killed."
Cheng Nan obeyed the order solemnly and led his disciples to surround the Huashan Courtyard.
Duan Ziyu and Situ Mingyue entered the village. Several housekeepers were a little surprised when they saw him arriving and hurriedly came to greet him.
Duan Ziyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'll just come and take a look, everyone should be busy with their own business."
He pretended to have nothing to do and wandered around the west part of the village, seemingly inspecting his own territory.
Seeing no instructions, several housekeepers dispersed on their own. Duan Ziyu saw a housekeeper walking toward the woodshed in a slight panic, so he followed him silently.
As soon as the housekeeper arrived at the woodshed, he patted it three times. Duan Ziyu suddenly raised his finger and sealed his Fengfu, Dazhui, Lingtai, Zhiyang, Xuanshu, and Mingmen acupoints. His finger was like lightning, and he pointed at three acupoints. The housekeeper immediately stood there like a wooden man.
But I heard someone inside say: "Is it Lao Liu, your grandma, did you see a ghost in the clear day?"
Duan Ziyu pushed open the firewood door and went in. There was no one in the firewood room. The sound came from inside the wall, and when I heard the sound, it was the one called A'er.
In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he withdrew suddenly. His index finger trembled like a snake, and he immediately unblocked the housekeeper's acupuncture points. His body floated across the woodshed like a cloud.
Although the housekeeper surnamed Liu was frozen for a moment, he suddenly moved. He looked at Xi Zhou, but there was no one there. He murmured: "I really saw a ghost."
After entering the room, he closed the firewood door and flicked his fingers three times on the wall, one long and two short, in a clear rhythm.
A small door creaked open on the wall. Ah Er and Ah San were each holding down a beautiful maid and were doing it with great interest. They happened to be in a beautiful place. When he broke in, they were so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. , Butler Liu was used to this scene, and said softly:
"The man surnamed Duan is here, please be careful." He wisely withdrew.
Although Ah Er and Ah San were shocked, they thought that they were in a wall and there was no risk of being discovered, so they ignored it and continued to visit the Happy Buddha.
Duan Ziyu condensed his magical power at a hundred meters. Although he couldn't see the scene, the conversation fell on his ears, and he had his own concerns in his heart.
After looking around for a while in the west, he talked warmly with several housekeepers and encouraged him a lot, before leaving the village with Situ Mingyue.
Situ Mingyue, Cheng Nan and others only thought that this was going to be another dangerous battle, but they didn't expect that the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. But seeing his calm expression, I knew he must have something in mind.
Duan Ziyu led his people twenty miles away and came to a barren hill. He looked around and saw that there was no one there. The grass was shallow and there was no one there.
Duan Ziyu is extremely powerful and his eyes are as sharp as lightning. Even flowers flying and grass falling within a hundred meters cannot escape his ears and eyes.
He then presented his plan to everyone face to face. Cheng Nan and others were shocked when they first heard it. They felt that the leader's actions were unexpected and unfathomable. Then he became very happy and excited. Situ Mingyue was also very happy, secretly. I praise my husband for his good tactics.
Wait until the night falls and the moonlight is hazy. The door of Huashan Villa was kicked open, and more than ten people in black clothes and black masks rushed in, shouting:
"Lu Zhang Ke, He Bi Weng, and his grandmother's dogs named Ah Er and Ah San, please get out of here."
As soon as the strongman broke into the village, chaos broke out. Several housekeepers and more than a dozen village servants stopped them one after another. Butler Liu said in a deep voice:
"Ze Mo, my friends, went to the wrong temple to worship Buddha. This is Huashan Villa, but there is no one you are looking for."
The thief said in a rough voice: "Your grandma is a bitch, I have been doing business without capital all my life, and I still make mistakes.
"Back then, Grandpa, I stepped on the plate at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but these few sons of bitches took the loss. They were all gangsters on the road, and they should know some fucking rules. Half of them saw it, but these sons of bitches did not A black heart eats alone.
"My lord, I can't swallow this breath. It took me twenty years of searching to find this place. My lord's tricks are really bright. Tell those bastards to be more sensible and give half of the treasure to me. If not, don't blame me for being stupid." Eat black and dirty."
Several housekeepers looked at each other, feeling that this group of thieves had come too unexpectedly. The sign of Huashan Villa had been hung up here. Since Duan Ziyu took charge of Huashan, the Huashan sect has become increasingly powerful. Not to mention the underworld, Green Forest Road, is a famous sect. Don't dare to offend easily.
Where did this group of thieves come from, and how dare they come here to spread wildfire?
But hearing that he was full of foul language and slang, there was no doubt that he was a gangster.
Duan Ziyu, who was lying high on the ridge of the roof, secretly admired that Cheng Nan really had two skills. Little did he know that Cheng Nan had been in the underworld in his early years and then joined the Huashan sect.
At this time, he re-played the role of a thief, and he was very familiar with it. He was able to do it with ease, without any flaws.
Butler Liu cleared his throat and said: "Friends, this is the Huashan School real estate. I don't understand what you said. My master, Duan Shaoxia, always likes to make friends. If you are short of money, I will give you as much as I can." "
Cheng Nan said angrily: "Your grandma's Yi Yang Finger Manual and Six Meridians Divine Sword Secret Book are the most precious martial arts treasures. You think that I am a beggar and you can get rid of them with just a few stinky money."
"Don't bring up the Huashan sect to bluff people. I won't eat this. To tell you the truth, after getting these two secret books, I will go to Huashan to find the guy named Duan."
"I want the Laoshizi Jiuyin Scripture together with me. From now on, I will be the supreme master of the martial arts world."
He turned to the dozen people behind him and said: "Brothers, eldest brother, I have become the supreme master of the martial arts world. You are all the masters of the same faction. 'Flying on the Grass' will be the abbot of Shaolin, 'Flying Tiger' will be the master of Wudang, and the two bald men will be the masters of the martial arts." This is the leader of Huashan."
His saliva flew everywhere, as if he was sitting on the supreme throne of the martial arts world, and he was giving rewards to his brothers.
More than a dozen people burst into laughter and said, "Thank you, brother."
The disciple who was assigned to fly on the grass pretended to be sad and said:
"Brother, there is no wine, no meat, no women in Shaolin Temple. Please spare me this hard work."
Cheng Nan laughed and scolded: "It's your grandma's fault. Big brother, I will give you the best. You have to be picky and thin. If you become the abbot of Shaolin, you won't be able to offer it to the Happy Buddha and have him have 180 beautiful girls. Happy Buddha.”
"Fei Cao Shang" cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your advice, elder brother. I will be the abbot of Shaolin."
The words imply condescension and condescension.
The housekeepers could no longer keep their temper, and housekeeper Liu cursed:
"You bastard with no eyes, you are here to spread wildfire. Don't be afraid that you are tired of living."
With a sudden palm, Butler Liu was usually a wretched person, but now he slapped him with a fierce wind, and he seemed to be a different person in an instant.
Duan Ziyu sighed secretly when he saw this. He didn't expect that he would lose sight of it because he was so distracted. This housekeeper was actually a master.
Thinking back on it, if he hadn't used a secret attack during the day, he might not have been able to do it with just one finger.
If something goes wrong during the day, this scene will be impossible to sing, and I will be heartbroken.
Cheng Nan faced the wall for a long time, and practiced the Zixia magic skill. He was not as good as Ning Caihe Yuanzhen in swordsmanship, but he was good at boxing and kicking skills. When he saw a palm slap, the magic skill was silently executed, his eyes were gleaming with light, and his face was purple. However, because he was wearing a mask and couldn't see, he met with a palm, and with a bang, Butler Liu was knocked backwards, his arm bones shattered inch by inch, and he screamed and fell to the ground.
Cheng Nan looked up to the sky and smiled: "You little bastard, the light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon. Call those shrunken turtles out, you juniors are not worthy of handing your paws to me."
The several housekeepers felt awe in their hearts. Unexpectedly, the thief's martial arts skills were so high. Housekeeper Liu was also considered a strong hand in the village. He broke his arm bone with just one move. They were all shocked.
Two people flew out of the woodshed, it was Ah Er and Ah San. Several housekeepers hurriedly bowed and said: "Second Master, Third Master, there are a few people who come here looking for bad luck."
A'er waved his hands and said, "I already know it. The birthday boy eats arsenic and his life is so damn boring."
Cheng Nan pretended to be surprised and said: "By the way, these are the two bald donkeys. With a few donkey hairs on their heads, Mo Dao can deceive the master. I was the master who stepped on the plate first, and you guys picked it up." It’s a bargain, and his grandma doesn’t even understand the rules of the road, so she comes to join the family and eat alone.”
Asan smiled ferociously and said: "You know a lot about Buddha. This is called 'If you don't go to heaven, there is no way to hell.' No one wants to leave alive today."
He punched out suddenly. This punch was incomparable to Butler Liu's punch. The punch was fierce and suffocating.
Before the punch arrives, the left hand is opened, and the grasping point is used to poke, and the hook and finger are picked. It is purely a finger technique, and the five fingers are suddenly like a judge's pen.
Suddenly, it is like poking at acupuncture points, like a knife or a sword, like a spear or a halberd, it changes in all directions, and the attack is extremely fierce.
This round of fierce attack made Cheng Nan panic in an instant. Bald-headed Ah San had been a first-class master decades ago. Cheng Nan had just accomplished his great achievements. It was his first time against such a master. Although his internal strength was not inferior to Ah San's, his moves were pure. It's a long way to go if you don't catch him.
After more than ten moves, two fingers were hit. Fortunately, he had strong internal energy. Although he felt extreme pain, it was not hit on any key points, so it was not a serious problem.
Situ Mingyue suddenly struck out with a palm. She had not been practicing the Nine Yang Magic Skill for a long time, but with Duan Ziyu and his wife, her internal energy improved rapidly. When the palm came out, Ah San said "Huh" and stepped away.
Cheng Nan grinned and said, "What a bald donkey. He really mastered the Dali Yang Finger."
Ah San said coldly: "This is the powerful Vajra Finger of our Vajra Sect. What's so great about a Yang Finger? Our brothers didn't even notice it."
As the beast came back up, Situ Mingyue knew that Cheng Nan was no match for him, so he stepped forward to take the attack.
She is a high-ranking disciple of Yang Xiao, and her martial arts skills are the most complicated. With a flick of her hands, fists, palms, fingers, hands, knives, and swords all come out in endless variations. Her moves are graceful and her attitude is very leisurely. Asandeng is dwarfed by comparison, and she attacks her. In a hurry.
Ah Er was surprised to see that there was no such master in the underworld, otherwise all the escort agencies in the world would have to close down.
There are many doubts about this person, but since the secret of twenty years ago was known by the other party, he had to kill him to silence him, so there is no need to find out who the other party is.
He immediately rushed forward and shouted: "Take the Buddha's magic weapon." He punched out.
Cheng Nan saw that his internal strength was much stronger than Ah San's, and knew that his disciples were no match for him, so he had no choice but to strike out with one palm to fight Ah Er.
As soon as the fists and kicks were exchanged, Cheng Nan felt a powerful shock and couldn't help but take three steps back.
Ah'er took advantage of the momentum to advance, and struck out with one palm, the Prajna Vajra Palm of the Vajra Sect.
This Prajna Vajra Palm is the same as the powerful Vajra Palm of Shaolin Temple. It is unparalleled in power. At that time, Ada used this palm to sneak attack Zhang Sanfeng, causing Zhang Sanfeng to vomit blood and seriously injured him. Although Cheng Nan knew that it was difficult to defeat him, he could not retreat. Everyone within a foot was covered by the shadow of his palm, so he had no choice but to use the Zixia magic power to the extreme and meet it with both palms.
A'er said with a ferocious smile: "Little thief, go to the gate of hell to seize the treasure." Suddenly, he felt the wind coming from behind his palm like a mountain, and he was horrified. He quickly turned his left palm upward, and with a click, his wrist was broken.
The two palms separated their strength, and Cheng Nan hit his right palm with both palms, sending him flying like a kite with its string cut off.
Ah San shouted: "Brother." He tightened his hand, and suddenly his palms and fingers fired together in a series of eight moves, forcing Situ Mingyue to retreat. He quickly stepped back to check Ah Er's injury.
It turned out that when Duan Ziyu heard this, he confirmed that these two people were the culprits of the great feud that year. He had already expressed his anger. Seeing Cheng Nan in a critical situation, he rushed over quickly and broke A'er's wrist with a "Toad Kung Fu".
He no longer had any doubts at this time and said solemnly: "These two thieves are handed over to me. The rest will be killed without leaving any survivors."
Cheng Nan waited for the order and immediately rushed towards several housekeepers and a dozen villagers. His sword danced and his fists and kicks came out. In a moment, more than a dozen villagers were chopped to the ground. Alas, several housekeepers were killed by Cheng Nan and Situ Mingyue was forced to hold on, struggling to hold on.
Duan Ziyu rushed towards Ah San, his five fingers trembled like a spiritual snake Tianjiao, the Six Meridians Divine Sword came out, and six sword energy came out at the same time.
Ah San shouted: "Six Meridians Divine Sword!" He was so horrified that he rolled to the ground. He had been hit by several swords and was bleeding profusely.
When Ah'er saw this peerless magical skill, he immediately understood something in his heart. He jumped forward, jabbed with his right index finger, and unleashed a powerful Vajra Finger.
Duan Ziyu straightened his index finger and released a Yang Finger Kung Fu. The fingers collided with each other, and the second index finger was broken. The remaining strength was along the head of the arm, reaching the chest. Immediately, the right arm and right half of the body could not move.
Seeing that Ah Er's life was in danger, Ah San knew that it would be difficult to get better today, so he did not come to rescue him and wanted to escape outside the village.
He jumped up in the air, Duan Ziyu flew up, faster than the eagle, and fired a series of Yang fingers in mid-air, bursting with purple energy. Ah San's dozens of large acupoints were sealed from Fengfu and Dazhui down to the heel. He fell to the ground like a piece of wood, his energy and blood boiling from the fall, and Duan Ziyu repeated his old trick, sealing the acupoints all over A'er's body. In the blink of an eye, there were several screams, and several housekeepers were killed by Situ Mingyue and Cheng Nan. Kill them all.
He said to Cheng Nan: "Brother Cheng Nan, keep an eye on these two thieves and wait for me to deal with them myself."
Situ Mingyue said: "Mr. Duan, where are you going?"
Duan Ziyu said: "There is a secret room in this house. Let me search it. Don't let a thief slip through the net."
Cheng Nan said: "Master, even if there is a secret room, there must be a mechanism. The master should not take big risks. I will lead people to search."
Duan Ziyu said: "This is a family feud. You can't pretend to be someone else. I can't get through the secrets of the agency."
Ouyang Jiu was a big thief in his early years. Rich families often hired skilled craftsmen to install mechanisms to hide treasures. Ouyang Jia was very knowledgeable in this way and was able to succeed frequently. Duan Ziyu learned a lot from him.
When others heard what he said, they knew that he was stubborn and difficult to persuade. They also thought that he had extraordinary skills and could navigate through dangerous situations with ease, so they did not force him to persuade him.
Duan Ziyu walked into the woodshed alone and tapped the wall three times with his fingers according to what Butler Liu had done during the day. The rhythm was clear and precise.
I couldn't help but feel my heart beat a few times, fearing that the signal would be wrong and that I might alert the enemy.
But I heard a woman inside say in a timid voice: "It's Lord Buddha who's back. What happened up there?"
The small door creaked open, revealing a naked and charming woman. When she saw Duan Ziyu, she was dumbfounded. Duan Ziyu pointed out his finger like lightning, and a yang pointed on her Adam's apple, and immediately her fragrance disappeared, and her fragrance disappeared. Died.
Duan Ziyu held her with one hand and gently put her down. When he got inside, he saw a woman with no clothes on inside the big fringed tent. She was sleeping on the bed like an Aries. She thought she was having fun with Ah Er and Ah Sanshen. The Buddha worked too hard, lacked energy, and fell into a deep sleep.
Duan Ziyu knew that most of these people were women from poor families, who had been bought with huge sums of money for others to indulge their lustful desires. He was so desperate that he had to resort to cruelty. At this time, he only pointed at her vagina and the large acupoints on her western limbs, without touching her. Life, wrapped in sheets. Place on the ground.
He saw that the room between the walls was very narrow, and there was only one table besides the big bed. On the table, there were actually several pairs of happy Buddhas hugging each other, with different shapes. Although they were extremely dirty, the workmanship was extremely exquisite, with male and female faces. The expression is lifelike, showing that it is the object used by Ah Er and Ah San to show obscenity and amusement.
He had no intention of doing this, and searched the whole room in an instant, but there was no trace of him again.
He meditated for a while, scanning each object with sharp eyes, and suddenly he saw a gold dragon head on the back of the bedside camp, with its neck stretched out and its thin tongue swallowing it, as if it was about to ascend to the sky.
Suddenly enlightened, he stretched out his fingers and pressed lightly on the dragon's tongue.
Suddenly, the bed board stood up, revealing a round hole about a foot long. He looked down, jumped down, and suddenly heard someone say: "Master, what can I do?"
Duan Ziyu saw a sleepy person under an oil lamp. Looking this way, he suddenly pointed out that if he hits this person on the throat, he will die immediately.
This was a narrow corridor that could only allow one person to pass through. Duan Ziyu raised his Qinggong to the extreme and floated forward like a shadow.
After walking about ten feet, his eyes suddenly opened wide. He was stunned. Jian Shou couldn't believe his eyes.
This is not a secret room, but a prince's palace. In the west, candlelight shines brightly, as bright as day. The halls and pavilions are sparsely arranged, and the luxury and splendor is a hundred times greater than on the ground. It turns out that Wang Baobao, the crown prince of Ruyang, saw that the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty was gone, and was unable to recover, but he was unwilling to be driven back to the desert. .
So he started to build this underground palace, but reduced the layout of Ruyang Palace several times and moved it underground to prepare for cave dwelling.
It took countless manpower and material resources and took many years to form. Wang Baobao even poisoned all the construction craftsmen and stored the treasures collected from the Ruyang Palace here in preparation for recruiting troops and making a comeback.
That day when Fangdong met the enemy at Baitong Gate, Wang Baobao knew that his identity had been exposed, so he donated the manor on the ground to Duan Ziyu, knowing that he could not accept it, but he just used the name of Huashan Villa to hide the public's eyes and ears.
As soon as Duan Ziyu left, he returned to Chizhuang, but he didn't dare to live above, so he huddled underground.
Duan Ziyu hid behind a screen wall, and monks would patrol back and forth from time to time.
He expected that if Wang Baobao was there, he would undoubtedly live in Yinluan Hall, so he sneaked in silently.
This place is underground, and the exit is guarded by two masters, Ah Er and Ah San. There is no protection under the ground. Even if something happens, the exit can still send the police down.
Unexpectedly, Ah Er and Ah San were careless and went out on their own, but were restrained by Duan Ziyu.
This underground palace is extremely well-built. Although there are big changes on the outside, nothing is known on the inside.
Duan Ziyu sneaked into the Yangxin Pavilion of Yinluan Palace and saw that it was quiet and there were no guards. When he arrived at the door, he saw a man with his back turned to him. His whole body was trembling and his fists were clenched. Although he couldn't see his face, he had an expression of uncontrollable anger.
He was very surprised. He didn't know why this person was so angry, and he had no time to think about it. He sneaked in front of him and suddenly raised his finger, sealing three acupoints with one finger, bringing out the subtleties of one yang finger, and immediately used this person's Fengfu, The large acupoints of the Governor Vessel such as Dazhui and Zhiyang were sealed, and the person was immediately unable to move or speak.
Duan Ziyu took a closer look and saw that it was Wei Bi. Wei Bi suddenly saw Duan Ziyu in the ground, he was shocked and frightened, and almost fainted, but then his eyes were about to burst, as if he wanted to spit out fire.
Suddenly I heard a woman's delicate voice saying: "My lord, you have left so many young and beautiful concubines unused, why are you always pestering me?" It was Wu Qingying's voice.
A man said: "I have countless wives in my life, but none of them can compare to you. I hope you dislike me and are unwilling to sleep with me." It was Wang Baobao's voice.
Duan Ziyu felt relieved for a moment and secretly sighed that the sky had eyes to teach these thieves to fall into my hands.
Wu Qingying said in a disgusting voice: "It is a blessing that the slave family could not have imagined to be favored by the prince and sleep with the prince. It's just that the slave family's horse teeth have been lengthened, and they are not as good as those young beauties."
Wang Baobao smiled and said: "What do those yellow-haired girls know? It's not like you have so many inner benefits. I have to have you to sleep with me, and then I realize that the joy of being a man has been in vain for the past few decades. Isn't it because you are afraid of your husband? angry?"
Wu Qingying said: "That bastard has seven heads and eight guts. How dare he be angry? In the future, I will pick up a few maids and give them to him, and the entire slave family will depend on the prince."
Then there was a burst of breathing and movement, and Wu Qingying began to talk more and more obscenely and obscenely.
Duan Ziyu felt embarrassed. If he went in and killed the two thieves at this time, he would be dirtying his hands.
Seeing Wei Bi going crazy with anger, he felt happy again and said to himself:
"You and your wife seduced foreign thieves and committed regicide. In the end, one of you is nothing more than a prostitute and the other is a bastard. It is considered a natural justice."
Suddenly I heard someone shout: "Who dares to peek into the prince's palace?"
It turned out that Wang Baobao summoned Wu Qingying to attend the bedchamber, and secretly ordered his men to patrol in the distance to prevent Wei Bi from breaking the jealousy. He jumped over the wall in a hurry. Unexpectedly, Wei Bi sneaked into the back hall, thinking about the consequences, and did not dare to go inside to catch the traitor. He was so angry that he could not advance or retreat. , was restrained by Duan Ziyu, listening to his wife's shamelessness, but unable to move or speak, the sound reached his ears, this living sin was enough to bear.
Wang Baobao's servants came over for inspection. Suddenly they found two people, Duan Ziyu shot the visitor to death, and quickly pushed the door open and saw the two people writhing on the big bed. When they suddenly saw Duan Ziyu, their whole bodies were filled with desire and turned into ice water.
Wang Baobao casually pulled out the dagger under his pillow and threw it at Duan Ziyu. Duan Ziyu suddenly took out his left hand and clamped it between his fingers. Wu Qingying, in shame and anger, suddenly pulled out a finger. It was a Yang Finger Kung Fu, and there was a chirping sound. Not weak at all.
Duan Ziyu scolded: "Shameless prostitute, dare to offend the master with this."
The index finger suddenly came out, and a yang finger shot out. The purple energy was like electricity, and it shot out. It immediately rebounded Wu Qingying's finger force back. The two finger forces shook Wu Qingying's index finger into several sections, and the flesh and blood flew out.
Someone outside shouted: "Wei Bi, what are you doing here? Are you plotting to kill the Lord?"
Duan Ziyu found the man's body, raised his left hand, and shot out the dagger, hitting the back of the man's head, and his head was buried in the handle. Wang Baobao jumped up, grabbed a robe to cover his body, Wu Qingying was in great pain, and saw Duan Ziyu Yu used Yiyang Finger Kung Fu, and his soul suddenly flew into the sky, and he lay on the bed with his back in a big Chinese character shape.
Duan Ziyu shouted: "Gou slave, don't you want the Six Meridians Divine Sword? Wait until I give it to you."
The five fingers hooked, and six sword energy came out, hitting Wu Qingying like six purple lightnings.
He didn't want her to die happily, so he picked out the thicker parts of her body and beat her at the vital parts. Wu Qingying was beaten with more than a dozen sword energy all over her body in an instant, and her flesh and blood flew everywhere. She jumped up from the bed in pain, and was hit by Duan Ziyu on her back, arms, and His buttocks and feet were beaten until they were bloody and his whole body was completely covered with skin, but he could not die immediately.
Wang Baobao shouted: "Master Duan, I treat you well, why do you treat me like this?"
Although he saw that his beloved beauty was badly damaged, he knew that he could not escape from Duan Ziyu's hands and hoped to impress him with words again.
When he stayed in the Central Plains, he had the heart to work hard and endure hardships. He only thought about reviving the great cause, and did not pay much attention to his appearance.
Duan Ziyu sneered and said: "You remnant of the Tatars, even if you pretended to be the same and I didn't see through it early, today will be your death anniversary next year, so you should die."
Fang Yu wanted to point out. Suddenly the window shattered and something flew in. A person said:
"My lord, don't panic, help from the Sa family is here."
Duan Ziyu glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw sharp copper cymbals flying around him, spinning with terrifying force. He didn't dare to be negligent, so he took a step back, stretched out his fingers and twirled them, saying, "Give it back to you."
The cymbal was pushed back by his strong force, and it immediately accelerated and flew out of the window. The monk who was throwing the wheel outside was frightened by the situation and hurriedly dodged. The cymbal flew past and embedded itself in the chest and abdomen of the monk behind him. This copper cymbal was sharper than a sword, and it immediately cut open the monk's body. Without losing any momentum, it flew towards the third monk.
This monk was also a wheel user, so he reached out to grab it, but his arms were sore and numb due to the force of the wheel, and he almost wanted to let go.
The first fan monk swooped in from the broken window. The big palm of the cattail leaf fan was as red as blood. He slapped it at Duan Ziyu. Duan Ziyu fired out a Yang finger with an unparalleled force. It hit the fan monk's palm and broke it immediately. He used the tantric "Mahamudra" palm skill and used his backhand to hit it out of the window, breaking his chest and ribs, and said coldly:
"The Mahamudra Kungfu is just mediocre."
When Wang Baobao was about to face the crisis, he calmed down and shouted:
"People outside, listen, don't act rashly." He then said to Duan Ziyu, "Mr. Duan, how about you allow me to say a few words?"
Duan Ziyu said coldly: "Nothing I can say can save your life. Now that I'm here, I understand that you won't be able to escape to the underworld. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."
Wang Baobao sighed: "I don't regret life and death, because those who regret will not achieve great things.
"The affairs of your mansion back then were decided by Wu Lie's father and daughter and the late king, and I did not hear about it. Now you and I are both people who have lost their country and are on the run. Why don't we put aside our past grudges and work together to create a vigorous cause.
"I have been operating in Dali for several years. I have prepared two hundred thousand elite troops for Mr. Duan. I have plenty of gold and silver, and I will not be short of food and grass.
"Master Duan only needs to make a call in Dali, and the separatist regime will be established. Although Dali is small, there is no difficulty in holding on for three to five years.
"This king is sending troops to Mobei. Although our Mongolian people have lost their country, they still have their vitality. Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers are here at the beckoning, and they will join forces with the Waci and other tribes to attack the Central Plains.
"Zhu Yuanzhang's foothold is not stable, and he has serious internal problems such as the Mingjiao. Attacks from both inside and outside can divide the Central Plains country in three to five years.
"Not only did Mr. Duan regain his family and state, but everything south of the Yangtze River also belonged to Mr. Duan.
"Master Duan and I are proclaimed emperor across the river. Wouldn't it be great to be as friendly as brothers?"
Duan Ziyu was shocked when he heard these words. He was not tempted, but frightened by Wang Baobao's plan. He never expected that a person could have such ambitions.
When Wang Baobao saw that he was silent, he felt a little happy and tried his best to say:
"When it comes to governing across the river, I can swear to the Heavenly Alliance that I will never break my promise. Otherwise, I have dozens of skilled soldiers around me, and Mr. Duan will not be able to escape from here even if he kills me.
"I have great admiration for Mr. Duan, but I really don't want to kill each other, not to mention that you and I are people of the same destiny."
Duanzi Yu said solemnly: "Dog Tartars, my parents' country was destroyed by you Tartars back then, and my father and mother were poisoned by your Tartars again. If I didn't cut you into pieces, I would be in vain."
Wang Baobao said in shock: "Mr. Duan, those who plan big things don't stick to trivial matters. When Dali fell, I didn't have Wang Baobao, and I didn't know anything about the difficulties in the government.
"If you want to take revenge, no matter who of my subordinates offends you, I will chop it up with my own hands to vent Young Master Duan's hatred. I only ask for Young Master Duan's cooperation, and I will share the future glory and wealth with Young Master Duan."
Duan Ziyu sneered and said: "No need to say more, no one here can survive, call your minions."
Wu Qingying, who had fainted from pain, woke up and said bitterly: "My lord, it's all your fault for making a mistake. If you had killed this little thief that day, why would you be in trouble today?"
As he spoke, You moaned in pain.
Duan Ziyu scolded: "You lascivious maid, my Duan family treats you like brothers and is extremely affectionate. Why did your father and daughter lead thieves into the house and kill the master?"
Wu Qingying suddenly gained strength from nowhere and sat up, her body covered in blood and flesh, like a ghost, and screamed:
"You, the Duan family, were just marginal officials back then. Taking advantage of the chaos in the world, you stole the throne of the emperor. How could you have the virtue and ability to reign over all the people?
“After the country was overthrown, we were as panicked as a lost dog, but we still considered ourselves to be ministers.
"If your Duan family is not dead, we will never be able to turn over, and our children and grandchildren will have to be your Duan family's slaves.
"I just can't swallow this breath. I only regret that the prince is not good enough and won't let me kill you. You are a wise man, so I will fight with you."
Her martial arts skills are not weak. At this moment, she can still fly up and rush towards Duan Ziyu like a bloody man.
Duan Ziyu was so angry that he stretched out his index finger and hit the Dantian below her navel. There was a pop, his martial arts skills were completely useless and he fell to the ground. He screamed in pain as if killing a pig, and said sadly:
"Little Emperor, I deserve to die for being a prostitute. Please give me a break."
When Wang Baobao saw that Duan Ziyu was not moved, and saw that he was so ruthless, he was so horrified that he touched the wall with his heart.
Duan Ziyu was on guard against his manipulation, and immediately the Six Meridians Divine Sword came out, but the force was gentle, only sealing Wang Baobao's acupoints, and after finishing treating the others, he could be treated properly.
Wang Baobao stood frozen on the spot and sighed to himself: "It's over. I don't want decades of hard work to be ruined in one day." Looking at the slight protrusion on the wall, he burst into anger.
