Chapter 68 A hand stronger than an iron hand·One move to defeat Situ Can·One punch to kill Sima Can (8900)
After arriving at a quiet room, Si Sword Boy immediately dragged over a large wooden barrel, which was filled with pure green concoction, and the aroma of the medicine filled the whole room.
This medicinal soup is a mixed medicinal soup made from the "Tiger Bone Chalcedony Ointment" and "Baotei Shengjin Pills" provided by Xu Xing.
It's just that the main ingredient is replaced by a hundred ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, and a piece of Shenzhi Xiancao is born. The potion refined from this Shenzhi is fifty times more powerful than ordinary tiger bone ointment and Shengjin Pills. .
This is another characteristic of this world. Even if they are of the same vintage, the medicines in this world are more effective than those in the Ming Dynasty world.
However, Xu Xing still has not discovered the real reason for this difference. He even can't help but wonder, is there really the so-called "spiritual energy of heaven and earth" in this world?
This question flashed in Xu Xing's mind because there were more important things at the moment.
Wu Qing took a deep breath and lifted his trouser legs to his knees, revealing two pale skinned legs that had lost their activity, like two withered branches.
Xu Xing's eyes were as focused as a sword, piercing Qingqing's leg inch by inch.
The light even gave Wu Wu an illusory strong burning sensation, and his muscles and bones seemed to be transparent and could be seen at a glance.
Wuqing does not regard this pain as torture.
Since he has had no feeling in these two legs since he can remember, for him, the pain coming from his legs is an extremely novel experience.
After observing clearly, Xu Xing rubbed the palm of his right palm with his left hand. Both palms immediately became hot, and a red light glowed faintly in the white skin, as if molten liquid was churning in the blood vessels, causing the temperature in the entire secret room to rise suddenly. .
Qing Qing even felt that what was standing in front of him was clearly a huge melting pot with blazing fire and thousands of sparks flying out, creating billowing heat waves.
This is what Xu Xing reaped from sitting there for three days.
Under the deep combination of mind power and Qi and blood, his body has undergone some deep and essential changes.
This road was named "True Form Dharma Body" by Xu Xing, which means:
Gather the true meaning and condense it into form, gathering all the dharmas into the body.
Although he is far from exhausted on this path and cannot produce such transformations as "three heads and six arms" or "the law of heaven and earth", he already possesses miraculous powers beyond the human body.
"It might hurt a little bit, so bear with it."
Although Wuqing is young, the hardships he has experienced and the pain and suffering he has endured since he left the Shenhou Mansion to handle cases independently and became the "First of the Four Famous Catchers" are beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Therefore, he naturally would not take the mere "pain" seriously.
However, Wu Qing soon realized that he was wrong.
Because Xu Xing's methods are not only beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but even "extraordinary people" like him cannot imagine it!
——It really hurts!
Although Qingqing is injured in both legs, the six major tendons that can be affected - Foot Taiyang, Foot Shaoyang, Foot Yangming, Foot Taiyin, Foot Shaoyin, and Foot Queyin all run through the whole body.
If Xu Xing wants to completely activate it at once and brew new vitality, he must completely transform his ruthless body.
He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and used the method of "borrowing energy to convey energy" to lift Qingqing's weak body out of the wheelchair. With a flick of his hands, he shot out a palm shadow that filled the sky and covered Qingqing's whole body.
The scorching, unbearable pain surged wildly through the ruthless body. Under the young man's fair skin, tendons protruded, like strange pythons, coiled and undulating.
Xu Xing's techniques were extremely delicate, he could grab or hold, hit or slap, pick or press. With his movements, wisps of sweat mixed with blood gradually seeped out from the ruthless muscle texture.
After hundreds of slaps, Xu Xing punched Wu Qingwu directly into the large wooden barrel filled with potion.
He concentrated his thoughts, and a true round light lit up in the heaven, shining brightly and reflecting in the middle of Qingqing's eyebrows.
Qingwu is also a master who has refined his mental skills and mental power, but he was directly hypnotized by Xu Xing. His eyebrows kept beating, and he was like a puppet on strings, arranging various boxing positions in the barrel.
These boxing frames are all muscle-refining boxing techniques that Xu Xing collected in the world of the Ming Dynasty.
Fighting with a ruthless and weak body, it actually rises and falls like a bow, and raises its hand like an arrow, giving people a powerful and threatening feeling.
While Xu Xing was controlling Qing Wu's boxing practice with his mind and power, he was flapping the barrel to deliver the potions to every corner of Qing Qing's body with great precision, without any wastage.
Deep swallowing sounds continued to come from the barrel, as if a whale was swallowing a dragon. Every time he swallowed, the extremely strong smell of the medicine became lighter.
During this process, the ruthless body is also undergoing transformation-like changes. The pores become finer, the muscles become firmer, the skin is as tough as cowhide, and the bones are as hard as steel.
This kind of practice method and practice efficiency are something that the boxers in the world of the Ming Dynasty would never dare to imagine.
Xu Xing was able to do this kind of thing, firstly, because he had the state of "seeing God and not being evil" and could understand the mysteries of the human body.
The second reason is that after he mastered many internal skills and mental methods in this world, he sublimated his powerful mental power of "breaking the void" into the power of mind and spirit.
Although this kind of power cannot be as powerful as internal force after being separated from the body, it is more subtle than internal force, so it can penetrate into the human body and perform more subtle operations.
The third reason is that the "Qi-Breaking Magic" that Qing Wu has mastered is a spiritual force, and Xu Yeye has fully mobilized this power to stimulate Qing Qing's physical vitality in order to absorb the power of the medicine.
The combination of the three, coupled with the support of the Shenhou Mansion's spare no effort in medicinal materials, Qingqing's current training efficiency is completely unimaginable by the boxers in the world of the Ming Dynasty.
The great boxer exercises the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, the master exercises the internal organs. Only when you reach the realm of seeing the gods can you practice boxing into the acupoints and bone marrow.
Xu Xing, however, could use his own mental power to control Qingqing's own spiritual power, mobilizing every cell in him to be full of activity, speeding up metabolism, and promoting the body to absorb the old and absorb the new.
The gap between these realms is as vast as the heavens.
When Qing Qing opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air, he felt refreshed all over his body. He subconsciously used force and directly broke the entire barrel.
After hearing the noise coming from the secret room, Zhuge Shenhou, who had been waiting outside the door, immediately opened the door and came in.
Seeing Wuqing standing there, looking at her legs in a daze, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then spoke slowly, his voice still trembling.
"Really?"
No matter how much confidence he had in Xu Xing, Zhuge Zheng and I were still unbearably excited when they saw this scene becoming a reality.
It was only at this moment that Zhuge Zhengwo suddenly realized something:
——It turns out that Yu'er has grown so big and tall without realizing it.
Behind Zhuge Zhengwo, Iron Hand, Four Sword Boys, "Married General" Yan Hunling, "Dui Shen", "Wrong Ghost" and other cronies swarmed in.
They were so numerous that they pushed Zhuge Zheng and I towards the door as soon as they came in.
Seeing Wu Qing standing there, the Sijian boy, who had a connection with him, suddenly turned red and shed tears.
Even at this moment, they still kept in mind the ruthless daily teachings and did not cry out. They just tightened their little faces and narrowed their eyes into thin slits, trying to forcefully cover the tears.
Yan Hunling, the "married general" who came in later, was not so particular.
Yan Hunling is a heroic and heroic woman, her rouge is very red, as red as a ball of fire, and her temperament is more like a ball of fire.
As soon as she saw Qing Qing, she immediately let out a sharp and high-pitched cry, almost like a howl.
"Ah——"
The sudden shouting shocked everyone present. Even Xu Xing, who had just sat down and was about to do some exercises and adjust his breath, opened his eyes helplessly.
When Yan Hunling yelled, tears had already burst out of her eyes. She was a straightforward person who dared to love and hate. She did not wipe her tears, but raised her head and burst into tears.
"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, woo woo woo woo, wow wow wow wow -"
Although the others were not as disrespectful as Yan Hun Ling, they all lowered their heads and wiped away the tears from their eyes.
Qingqing has been growing up beside Zhuge Zhengwo since he was a child. He has been taught by the words and deeds of this Shenhou. His close relationship with the old people in the Shenhou Mansion is naturally extraordinary.
Now that they see the eldest son, who is like a biological nephew, finally stand up, it is impossible for these veterans of the Shenhou Mansion not to be excited.
Even a person with a temperament as tough as an iron hand couldn't help but wet his eyes when he saw his senior brother finally stand up, with a glistening color in his ruthless eyes.
The two of them looked at each other, and both looked at Zhuge Zhengwo who was squeezed to the door by the crowd, but saw that this Shenhou, who always had a very serious appearance and demeanor, could still remain calm even at this time.
Noticing the gazes of the two proud disciples, Zhuge Zhengwo twitched the corner of his mouth. He was about to say a few words, but was surprised to find that there was something salty in his mouth.
Only then did he realize that his face was already filled with tears. The amount of tears was even greater than that of Yan Hunling, who was crying loudly.
In this exciting and solemn moment, Yan Hunling suddenly raised his head, looked Wuqing up and down, and his beautiful eyes lit up slightly.
She made no secret of her gaze, and boldly scanned Qingqing's body, saying in a strange way:
"Master, it turns out you have such a good figure..."
As he spoke, Yan Hunling's eyes became hotter and hotter, his tears were not yet dry, his mouth was wet, and his crying gradually turned into a weird smile.
Yan Hun Ling also has a nickname, "Yan Jiu Marriage", which means that this strange woman has been married nine times, but none of them ended well, so she is called "Nine Marriages" and is known as "The Marriage General".
Yan Hunling once got married to a wanted criminal who had committed a major crime. Just as he was about to have a wedding night, this iron hand came to arrest him, ruining a good thing.
Although Yan Hunling knew right from wrong and knew that this was not Tie Shou's fault, he still couldn't swallow his breath, so he gritted his silver teeth and swore a strong oath:
In the future, if Tie Youxia still has a junior brother and adopted brother, if she cannot marry him and torment him in order to avenge Tie Youxia for beating up the mandarin ducks with a stick, she will become Tie Youxia's junior brother, adopted brother and even the mother-in-law of her son. Have fun with these enemies and relatives!
However, among the four famous arresters in the past, the ruthlessness Yan Hunling liked was too weak, and she, Miss Yan Jiu, couldn't bear it, but now...
Thinking of this, Yan Hunling laughed crazily again.
Qing Qing met Yan Hun Ling's gaze and immediately blushed. The others, such as Dui Shen, Wong Gui and others, laughed without scruples. Zhuge Zhengwo laughed especially heartily, and Xu Xing laughed the loudest.
In fact, if we really want to say it, Xu Xing's appearance, figure, personality, and martial arts perfectly fit Yan Hun Ling's aesthetics.
But in front of Xu Xing's flawless face, even a confident girl like Yan Jiu felt quite ashamed.
Therefore, when she saw Xu Xing, she lost the sassiness of daring to love and hate, and instead acted coyly.
Everyone in the Shenhou Mansion was amazed at such an abnormal situation. They all said that one thing subdued another, so Mr. Xu should be allowed to subdue this female devil.
Zhuge Zhengwo not only refused to help, but also took the lead in making noises, which made Xu Xing himself a little embarrassed.
Now, seeing Wu Qing, who had always stood by and watched, being targeted by Yan Jiujia, Xu Xing was naturally gloating...
Oh no, I am happy to hear it.
Wu Qing couldn't stand the sight of Yan Jiujie, so he stepped out and was about to say something when the floor tiles under his feet cracked into small cracks and gravel flew, breaking the cheerful atmosphere.
Xu Xingze stood up at the right time and explained:
"The tendons in Da Baotou's legs affected his whole body, so I simply helped him do some body training. Now, he is a great boxer who has achieved great success in muscle training. It's just that if he wants to control this power, he still needs time to get familiar with it."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look away from Qing Wu and fell on Xu Xing's face, speechless for a moment.
They have all listened to Xu Xing's lectures, and even what "refining Jin Dacheng" means.
But Xu Xing, overnight, transformed Qingwu, a weak man with disabled legs, into a great boxer who was "accomplished in muscle training".
This method is far more shocking than killing a hundred or a thousand great boxers.
Upon hearing what Xu Xing said, Si Sword Boy immediately went out and pushed the wooden wheelchair back in. As soon as Qingqing sat down, the wheelchair creaked and cracks appeared on the wooden frame.
He raised his head, looked at the boy with four swords who almost stared out of his eyes, and said apologetically:
“I’m not sure of my strength.”
Before he finished speaking, the wooden wheelchair was completely torn into pieces and collapsed.
Wuqing subconsciously tried to stabilize her body, but with another effort, her two soles sank deeply into the floor, and her shoes became tattered.
Qing Qing looked around and saw the boy with four swords retreating far away. He was speechless for a moment. Even with his determination, he didn't know what to say.
"..."
In the chaos, Zhuge Zhengwo looked at Xu Xing, and saw that the teacher was still so elegant, as if he had not spent any effort on the treatment just now.
Noticing Zhuge Zhengwa's gaze, Xu Xing nodded slightly towards him, went over to support Qingqing, waved to everyone and said:
"Okay, let's move on. I still have some loose ends to deal with."
Zhuge Zhengwo squinted his eyes, a ray of light flashed across his eyes, and he stroked his beard and said:
"Don't rush to reveal what happened today. In time, Yu'er's leg will be used as a surprise move."
Everyone nodded and responded solemnly, even Yan Hunling, who had the most out-of-touch temperament, was no exception. But after Zhuge finished speaking, she still couldn't help but ask:
"The eldest son has been in poor health recently, and Si Sword Boy is still a child. It is inevitable that he will not be able to bear his strength. Do you want me to take care of him?"
Hearing this, Qingqing's eyes shook and he stared at Zhuge Zhengwo closely, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
Zhuge Zhengyi seemed to have not seen him. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head, smiled, nodded and said:
"Xiaojiu, since you have this intention, that's the best thing. Let's talk about it later."
"Okay!"
This was what Miss Yan Jiu was waiting for. Her eyes lit up and she ran out in a hurry. Then she stood at the door, as if she was waiting for you, Zhuge Xiaohua, to come out without moving an inch.
Everyone burst out laughing again, only Wu Wuqing's face froze slightly. After everyone left with joy, Zhuge Zhengwo looked at Xu Xing and asked in a deep voice:
"When are you going to take action?"
Xu Xing stretched, moved his body, and said with a smile:
"Now that we've warmed up, let's get started without further delay. I also know his address. Don't bother the Lord God——"
Xu Xing's voice still echoed in the secret room, and the person had disappeared from the place, far away from the courtyard. Yan Hunling, who had always been guarding the door, felt a flash in front of his eyes, as if a black shadow flashed, and then disappeared in an instant.
"Ghost——?!"
Yan Hunling opened his round eyes and scanned up and down, but found nothing unusual.
While everyone in the Shenhou Mansion was rejoicing over the ruthless incident, the Prime Minister's Mansion was also entertaining an uninvited guest.
Fu Zongshu was born with a purple-chested face and a long beard as long as iron. He was calm and powerful. Compared with the prime minister, who was the head of the civil service, he looked more like a general who commanded millions of soldiers on the battlefield.
He has the appearance of a general, and even more the demeanor of a general. As soon as he sits on a horse with a golden sword, he has the power of an iron cavalry, rushing towards him.
But the man sitting opposite him took all this momentum and remained unmoved at all.
Rather than saying "accepting", it is better to say "swallowing", as if rushing into a boundless darkness, completely blending into it without arousing any feedback.
It was a man in black clothes, black robe, black cloth shoes, even his skin was a little dark, and his exact age was unclear.
Although this man's whole body is black, his eyes are extremely bright and even seem to shine.
That light is naturally black light.
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"The master's black light method is really extraordinary, I admire it, I admire it."
Fu Zongshu picked up the wine glass, with a look of fear deep in his eyes.
Although he has always been famous for his profound and unpredictable martial arts in the court, there is no doubt that the person in front of him is more "profound" and "unpredictable" than him.
——After all, is there anything in the world that is more suitable for the description of "unfathomable" than pure darkness?
It just so happened that the current imperial advisor named Zhan Bieye, known as the "Black Light Master", was a supreme master who could fully unleash the power of "black" and "darkness".
This person is known in the world as Shenxiao Daolin Lingsu. Not only does he have the magical power to communicate with ghosts and gods, but he also takes the essence of Taoism, Buddhism, and Esotericism and integrates it into his own martial arts "Black Light Dafa", making his skills increasingly refined.
Even a master figure like Mi Cangqiong and Eunuch Mi, who holds great power and has reached the pinnacle of martial arts practice, has to give up three points to Zhan Bieye, who originally practiced Tantric Buddhism and practiced Buddhism hard, but became a Taoist immortal class.
The imperial advisor, "Master Black Light" Zhan Bieye also picked up the wine glass. He grinned, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile:
"Prime Minister Fu's pipa magic skills also amaze me. The Tianmen Formation skills inherited from the Yang family generals in the past are even more unparalleled in the world."
"Tianmen Qigong" was originally the deepest hidden root of Fu Zongshu, but unexpectedly it was revealed by Zhan Bieye here.
His heart trembled, his eyebrows twitched, and he looked deeply at Zhan Bieye. He couldn't help but wonder, could this "Master Black Light" really have the miraculous ability to sense the world and communicate with ghosts and gods?
If not, how could this person know this secret?
Zhan Bieye didn't seem to notice Fu Zongshu's gaze. He just picked up the wine glass and took a sip, his face and eyebrows relaxed.
He smacked his lips and said in approval:
"Good wine, really good wine."
Seeing that Zhan Bieye had no intention of explaining, Fu Zongshu realized that this "Master Black Light" must be seeking something from him, otherwise he would not have dropped such bombshell news just to gain a head start.
Thinking of this, Fu Zongshu also calmed down, shook his head and said with a smile:
"The Imperial Master was joking, it's not the wine that's good, but the people who are good."
After saying this, Fu Zongshu clapped his hands gently, and a man in green clothes walked over slowly, holding a wine stove in both hands.
Only when Zhan Bieye saw it did he know the secret.
The wine in the Prime Minister's Mansion is not cooked over a fire, but is made by experts using internal energy to warm it.
When cooking wine over charcoal fire, the temperature rises from the bottom. No matter how long the cooking time is, the upper and lower temperatures will inevitably become unbalanced. Only when a master warms the wine with internal force can the wine taste so even and pure.
It is extremely difficult to warm the wine within a long period of time and keep the temperature at the right level. It is even more difficult for the man in Tsing Yi to walk and warm the wine at the same time.
With this internal skill alone, this person is enough to make a career in the world and make a big name, but he is willing to be a waiter in the prime minister's house, warming wine for others!
Fu Zongshu noticed the shock in Zhan Bieye's eyes, stroked his beard and smiled, and said:
"The imperial master came in a hurry this time. I didn't have time to prepare. I can only treat you to a glass of thin wine and a bear's paw."
Before he finished speaking, another person came over dragging a dinner plate. Before he could get close, there was a strong smell of meat and several kinds of strange aromas. It penetrated Zhan Bieye's nose and lifted his spirits. .
As all gourmets know, because bear paws are extremely thick and the meat is firm, if you want to use it as a dish, it has to be soaked for at least a day and night, and stewed for several hours. Therefore, this dish can only be reserved in advance, and it is never made to order. Eat now.
But the cook at Fu Zongshu's residence actually served such a braised bear's paw without any preparation and only a stick of incense time.
As soon as this braised bear paw dish was served, Fu Zongshu said proudly:
"This dish is the creation of a famous chef in my family. Because it is quite difficult to cook bear paws and it is difficult to entertain distinguished guests, I created a set of cooking techniques that can soften the meat in a moment. Not only It can make the bear paw ripen easily and lock in the essence. ”
Zhan Bieye noticed another thing.
As a national preceptor, he often discussed Taoism with the emperor in the palace, so he had a good understanding of palace affairs. He knew that even this dish in the imperial kitchen could only be served with the left palm.
But in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the right palm was used.
When Xiong Xiazi is about to hibernate, he likes to lick his right palm. After one winter, he has licked his right palm to activate his energy and blood. It is the most delicious and nutritious.
Therefore, most of the black bear's right palms are taken by famous figures in the martial arts world to practice martial arts, and they are rare even in the imperial palace.
Fu Zongshu only used a glass of wine and a bear's paw to demonstrate the strength and power of his men so vividly that even Zhan Bieye had to admire him.
He suddenly remembered an incident at the beginning of the year and couldn't help but ask:
"Is that famous chef in your mansion Master You Zhiwei You, who served three times as the head chef of the Royal Kitchen and is known as the King of Kitchens?"
Fu Zongshu just stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.
Zhan Bieye picked up a piece of bear meat with chopsticks, and as soon as he bit into the meat juice, he felt that there were thousands of strange flavors blooming on the tip of his tongue. All the flavors were blended together in one place. The whole thing was still dominated by pure and fresh flavor, supplemented by other flavors. , with clear layers and no sense of overpowering the guest.
He put down his chopsticks and sighed:
"Master You's craftsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but I heard that he didn't dare to enter the imperial kitchen anymore because he hated Grand Master Cai Jing and Cai. I didn't expect that such a talent would be conquered by the Prime Minister."
If the "disrespect" just now was just a humble remark, then Zhan Bieye really admires Fu Zongshu now.
Grand Master Cai Jing was a very popular figure. Whether in the court or in the martial arts world, his power was unfathomable. Even figures like Zhuge Shenhou could not extend their influence in front of him.
But Fu Zongshu dared to protect the person he wanted to deal with?
Zhan Bieye figured out more hidden meanings from this braised bear paw.
Fu Zongshu also took a piece of bear paw meat and said leisurely:
"Taishi Cai has many talented people and masters under him. Since he has taken all his money, he will inevitably use it like sand, so he does not care about a certain person's temperament.
Master You loves cooking by nature, but Grand Master only cares about his martial arts and poison skills, and wants him to kill people in the world of swords and swords. I, on the other hand, let him settle down and do what he wants to do. ”
Zhan Bieye raised his eyebrows:
"The prime minister has something to say."
Zhan Bieye had already tasted it at this time. Fu Zongshu wanted to use Master You's incident to show him that he was not afraid of fighting Cai Jing.
Fu Zongshu raised his hand to raise his glass and said:
"Perhaps the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention?"
At this moment, Zhan Bieye finally confirmed what Fu Zongshu was thinking, laughed loudly, and raised his glass:
"Then, respect us two thoughtful people!"
After the two looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was obviously much more lively than before. Zhan Bieye also struck while the iron was hot and sighed:
"What the Prime Minister said before has won my heart. The phrase 'take all the baht and use it like sand' is even more exquisite.
I've also heard about what happened in the six minutes and a half. Does the Prime Minister really want to take this opportunity to have a good fight with the Lord Shen? ”
Fu Zongshu smiled slightly, showing a confident look, and said inscrutably in a tone of complete control:
"Zhuge Xiaohua is my former comrade-in-arms, and I know this person quite well. I took this opportunity to accept the six-minute and a half treatment, just to make sure that he would not take action, just to draw chestnuts from the fire.
The reason why Taishi Cai wants to spread the news in the capital that Zhuge Xiaohua is planning to clean up Liufenbantang is just to draw out my master's Yuan Thirteenth Limit, and then use my master's name to put pressure on Ling Jingwei who is far away in Danger City.
Hey, using one's strength to push the boat along has always been Cai Taishi's specialty, but... people like you and me may not be able to make a splash in this muddy water.
I just don’t know what the Imperial Master wants. ”
Hearing these almost frank words, Zhan Bieye's eyes became solemn, and he also said straight to the point:
"Since the Prime Minister is so sincere, I will tell you frankly that I am here just to ask the Prime Minister to help me, so that I can surpass Lin Lingsu at the Dharma meeting in January."
Fu Zongshu knew that although Zhan Bieye was a national master, the "Jinmen Yuke" from Shenxiao Dao still had a special status in the emperor's heart.
If it were a fair fight, Zhan Bieye would not be afraid of him, but if Cai Jing intervened, it would be different.
Fu Zongshu's thoughts turned around and just when he was about to speak, there was a loud bang outside the door, and the two heavy solid wood doors collapsed immediately.
——
The Prime Minister's Mansion occupies a very large area in Tokyo, far more than the Shenhou Mansion. It can be said to be a city within a city, almost inferior to the Imperial Palace and Cai Jing's Grand Master's Mansion.
The place where Fu Zongshu and Zhan Bieye were discussing today was the most inconspicuous villa in the city within the city. They retreated to the left and right, leaving only three confidants waiting here.
These three confidants are none other than the "Three Gods of Great Opening and Great Combination" who are renowned in the capital. Their martial arts come from the same source, and they are all top-notch masters in the martial arts world.
They are all extremely tall and mighty in appearance, resembling door gods. Fu Zongshu really treats them as door gods. Whenever he discusses matters with others, he makes "Big Open Magic Whip" Situ Can and "Big Alloy Whip" Sima Fei stand in front of them. Waiting outside the door.
Under the protection of these two people, Fu Zongshu survived more than a hundred assassinations but was always safe.
But today, there happened to be an overestimating assassin who dared to appear in front of these two "door gods" without any cover-up.
He was a handsome young man in green cloth clothes and black cloth shoes, with a body as slender as a jade tree and a pure and pure aura. He showed no trace of murderous intent at all. He looked more like a scholar looking for a place to stay than an assassin.
But Sima Can and Situ Fei recognized the identity of the person as soon as they saw that handsome and unforgettable face.
It was Xu Xingxu Tafa, the chief instructor and teacher of the Shenhou Mansion Nursing Home, known as the "Crazy Demon" who had caused a stir in the capital in recent months.
What else could the people from the Shenhou Mansion come here for late at night?
The answer is undoubtedly self-evident.
Therefore, as soon as Xu Xing appeared, the two men had already launched their offensive.
Situ Can held a long soft whip, and the whip whip stirred up the stench and fishy wind. It swept towards Xu Xing's waist, and the internal force was poured into the soft whip.
The whip trembled slightly, like a strange python that opened and closed its scales, scurrying among the water plants, rolling and moving, making people wonder.
This person is known as the "Big Open Magic Whip". When he carries the soft whip, it has no air. On the contrary, it is small and delicate to an almost mysterious level. When the tip of the whip is flicked, it will produce several completely different changes, which is hard to guard against. .
——Xu Xing didn’t even think about being defensive.
Facing Situ Can's soft whip, Xu Xing just stretched out his arms and reached out his hands. His five fingers trembled slightly. At this moment, the energy and blood running through his fingers, together with his skin, flesh, muscles and bones, turned into some kind of yin and soft existence.
A spiral of air flow formed around his knuckles, originating from the roots of his fingers, and finally swinging away from his fingertips. The five fingers formed five spirals, stirring the air into five vortices.
The wind is surging and the air waves are rolling.
Situ Can felt as if his whip was sinking into the weak water where a feather could not float, and the transmission of internal energy that was originally flowing through the whip body was also cut off.
His heart was shocked:
——This is the Wudang Sect’s “Weak Water Yirou Nine Turns Kung Fu”! What's going on? Doesn't Xu Tafa have no internal strength? !
Situ Can couldn't think of an answer, and couldn't make any resistance anymore. He could only watch Xu Xing's right hand press the whip body, and then gently pull it.
However, the soft whip, which was one foot, two feet and three feet long, immediately arched high, and then fell suddenly, forming seven or eight "waves" one after another, hitting Situ Can's hand.
Before Situ Can could withdraw his hand, he was hit by the force.
He only felt that the knuckles of the five fingers of his right hand were out of his control, crashing into the next knuckle, shattering upon impact, and then using the superimposed force of the two, crashed into the third knuckle.
Suddenly, there was a crackling firecracker sound in Situ Can's right hand. He could no longer hold the whip and fell limply. It was obvious that his entire right arm was useless.
——This person named "Cripple" has now lived up to his name and has become a real cripple.
Just when Xu Xing grabbed the soft whip, Sima Fei, the "Big Alloy Whip", had already raised the mighty and heavy golden whip. He followed the whip and tore the air out. He let out a sharp roar and aimed at Xu Xing. Smashed down.
Sima Fei's martial arts skills are indeed consistent with his name. Once he makes a move, he really opens up and closes down, overwhelming others with his unparalleled power and unstoppable momentum.
——This is also Xu Xing’s strength.
The five fingers of Xu Xing's left hand spread wide, like a blooming lotus, tightly wrapping Sima Fei's golden whip in it. He tightened his fingers and with a snap, the indestructible golden whip broke in the air.
Between the fingers, gold mud splashed everywhere.
Sima Fei never thought that his big golden whip would be so fragile in front of Xu Xing's fair and slightly slender arm.
For a moment, Sima Fei was even in a trance, and couldn't help but wonder whether the person standing in front of him was Xu Kuangmo, or the Second Master Tie who was famous for his "iron hand"?
However, he soon lost his doubts.
Because Sima Fei can confirm that this hand is harder and more powerful than the world-famous "Iron Hand" of the second catcher Tie Youxia!
——Such a physique is simply unheard of!
After breaking the golden whip, Xu Xing waved it smoothly, and the incomplete half of the whip shot out like a sharp arrow, piercing through Sima Fei's chest, sending him flying into the air, and slamming open the door.
But as soon as they met, the two great gods were dead and disabled, and Fu Zongshu and Zhan Bieye also appeared in front of Xu Xing.
The young man smiled slightly.
"You two, the moon is dark tonight and the wind is high, so we are going to hell together. Please."
(End of chapter)