Chapter 284 Chu Pingsheng: Qiao Feng, are you worthy?
Duan Yu quickly agreed: "Oh, yes, yes, yes, Miss Abi is right."
"That's right."
Chu Pingsheng said: "Why can't I be his master?"
Duan Yu looked at the three girls, tapped his forehead with a folding fan, his eyes dimmed: "How can any master treat his apprentice as a living sword manual and sell it to others?"
"Have you told Jiumozhi the training method of the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"
"Of course not."
"Then if you didn't tell him, you didn't realize the value of the sword manual. Where did the talk of business begin? Master sees that you have a deep connection with Buddhism and have a long life of over a hundred years, so you have to work together to master the martial arts secrets of the Tubo master."
Duan Yu. Defeated by his logic, he opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.
Murong Fu's eldest maid A'Zhu wears a light crimson gauze shirt, her skin is crystal clear, and her beautiful eyes are extraordinary. Compared with the second maid A Bi, she is less gentle and charming and more innocent. .
"You monk are clearly making excuses. If we hadn't met us, Mr. Duan would have been poured with vegetable oil by Jiumozhi and set on fire."
Chu Pingsheng said: "Didn't I tell you, Duan Yuji has his own destiny, shouldn't he die when he encounters you, and disciple... think about it, what did my master say at the beginning? I will take you to find the fairy sister that I miss so much."
< br>He pointed at Wang Yuyan: "Did I do it?"
Duan Yu looked confused, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, scratching his scalp frantically, and nodded in agreement.
Although he knew that Wang Yuyan was younger than him and could not be the fairy sister corresponding to the stone statue in Langhuan Paradise, it was unreasonable to say that Monk Kong had not fulfilled his promise when he became a disciple. After all, she was too similar to the stone statue. It's like bowing to her as soon as she meets her at Mantuo Villa, calling her a fairy sister, but she can't tell her apart, let alone taking advantage of her master.
Chu Pingsheng asked: "So did master lie to you?"
Duan Yu said dullly: "No."
"Then you are still standing with them, why don't you come over obediently? "
"Oh. "
Duan Yu reluctantly walked over and stood beside him.
"You...you..."
Abi pointed at the monk, then pointed at him, stamped her feet, and complained angrily: "Idiot!"
Wang Yuyan and A'zhu were also in the same mood, I never expected that things would turn out like this. Duan Yu, a bookworm, would fool the monk into losing his mind with just a few words.
“Bao BuTong, now it’s time to settle your account for fanning the flames behind his back.”
Chu Pingsheng suddenly took action, ignoring the long sword pointed at him, and pressed Bao BuTong’s head with one claw .
"Hmph."
Bao BuTong turned sideways, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed his arm.
Chu Pingsheng did not dodge. He pressed down amidst the exclamations of the Beggar Clan disciples and used his claws to resist the long sword. His five fingers scraped against the sword, accompanied by a sharp sound and sparks. Radiate.
What kind of claw skill is this?
Nirvana arrest? Dragon claw hand? Tiger claw hand?
No, Shaolin Kung Fu is famous for its fierceness and domineering. Even stunts like the Flower Finger and Duo Luo Ye Finger are at most gentle, not at all like the claws wielded by the monks, which are sinister and extremely vicious.
The eyes of the four elders Song, Xi, Chen and Wu jumped. Now they believe what Bao BuTong and Wang Yuyan said. This young monk in his early twenties is really fierce.
Seeing that Bao BuTong was in danger, Abi was so worried that her face turned pale: "Miss Wang, please help Bao San Ge. If this continues, Bao San Ge will not be able to hold on for long."
Wang Yuyan was also anxious, but there was no use in being anxious. She couldn't recognize what kind of martial arts the monk used.
"Abi, it's not that I don't want to help Brother Bao, it's really... There are no books recording the martial arts he used in the Langhuan Jade Cave. I don't know how to decipher his moves."
Abi thought Bao BuTong could hold on for a while, but she couldn't make two moves. The long sword in her hand was knocked away by Chu Pingsheng. The Nine Yin White Bone Claw took advantage of the opportunity and pressed it on Bao BuTong's head, following the Baihui point. After contacting the Laogong point, the true energy in Bao BuTong's body surged out uncontrollably. His eyes turned white and he couldn't bear it anymore. His body became softer and softer, and he fell to his knees with a pop.
“The great method of transforming energy?!”
Quan Guanqing remembered a rumor in the world and said in shock: “This monk is a disciple of Ding Chunqiu!”
Duan Yuzheng When he wanted to explain to him that it was not the magic power transformation method, but the Beiming Divine Power, Qiao Feng, who had been silent and waiting to see what happened, took action.
“Let him go!”
He made a vertical movement and shot a flying dragon in the sky. The wind blew out of his palm and a sonic boom followed.
"Are you the only one who brought your own stereo?"
Chu Pingsheng did not move his left hand, turned slightly sideways, raised his right hand, and moved Qi to the three yangs, Shi Shenlong swung his tail to greet him.
Ang... the dragon's roar is a masterpiece.
Crazy energy rushed out, and the palms of the two collided in the air. With a pop, the loess and dead leaves on the ground rose into the air, turning into a clockwise whirlwind, blowing the clothes of the Beggar Clan disciples. Keep retreating.
The four elders Lian Song, Xi, Chen and Wu could not open their eyes and looked horrified. This empty monk really knew how to subdue the dragon with the twenty-eight palms!
Qiao Feng was forced to the ground. His long hair was wild and his face was solemn. He asked in a deep voice: "Who taught you the Dragon Subduing Palm?"
Chu Pingsheng said calmly: "This has nothing to do with it. Do you have anything to do with it?”
“The Twenty-Eight Palms of Subduing the Dragon is a secret that is not passed down to the Beggar Clan. I am the leader of the Beggar Clan. Do you think I have anything to do with it?”
"Martial arts in the world can only be obtained by those who are destined to do so. Who stipulates that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can only be used by members of the Beggar Clan? Qiao Feng, you are too lenient."
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
Qiao Feng noticed that the monk used "eighteen", but what he learned was the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms.
Hoo ho ho ho...
Bao BuTong was still being held by Chu Pingsheng. If he was just trembling lightly just now, now he is trembling wildly. He is panting like an ox, and his facial features are distorted, as if he had a big mouth. A layer of fat was also sucked off the pancake face, making me lose a lot of weight.
Qiao Feng knew it would be too late if he didn't take action, so he pushed forward with both hands, and then pulled back violently. He used the Dragon Capturing Skill, and the dead branches on the ground rolled back, and a strong suction force went straight to Baoteng.
“Are you the only one who can retrieve objects from the air?”
It was still the same faint voice.
The monk waved his right hand, lightly drew a semicircle with his palm, and clasped his five fingers together. Opposite suction forces emerged, completely breaking the Dragon Capturing Skill. The dead branches and leaves on the ground clicked under the action of the two suction forces. There was a crunching sound and it shattered into powder.
Wu Changfeng screamed strangely: "Crane Controlling Skill?!"
"..."
The remaining elders and the disciples of the Beggar Clan were speechless. They had never thought that they would have the chance to see a duel between the two martial arts skills of retrieving objects from the air, the Dragon Capturing Hand and the Crane Controlling Technique.
Speaking of which, how come this monk knows everything?
For the disciples of the Beggar Clan, their leader Qiao Feng is a great master and hero. Once he takes action, he will be invincible. However, today's situation has opened their eyes and shocked them. The unique skills used by Qiao Feng, whether it is The young monk caught both the Twenty-eight Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dragon Capturing Skill, and the fight was evenly matched.
At this moment, there was just a "pop" sound, Bao BuTong no longer trembled, scarlet blood dripped from his forehead, and the monk's five fingers actually penetrated deeply into his skull.
Swish...
As he pulled out his five fingers, a streak of bright red fell on the ground covered with dead leaves.
Bao BuTong's body tilted and he died.
Qiao Feng tried twice but failed to change his ending.
Looking at Monk Kong again, his fingers were dripping with blood and his face was stern. He didn’t look like a compassionate monk at all, but more like a murderous demon.
"Brother Bao San..."
Abi and A'Zhu cried out sadly. One rushed to the corpse and cried bitterly, and the other raised his palm to pat Chu Pingsheng.
Crack.
His backhand is a slap.
The beating caused Abi to fall to the ground, her cheeks red and swollen.
"I'll kill you!"
As soon as A'Zhu saw his sister being beaten, he picked up the different swords and stabbed her randomly. Unexpectedly, Chu Pingsheng clamped his sword fingers and stopped the long sword in the middle.
Ding.
With a crisp sound, the long sword shattered, and the three-inch sword tip was shot towards Qiao Feng, forcing him to dodge sideways and losing the chance to take action. Chu Pingsheng slapped A'Zhu again. He staggered, covering his face and glaring with tears in his eyes.
Wang Yuyan stepped forward to support her and looked at him with the same hostility.
"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color. Don't think that I will show mercy if you are beautiful. In the eyes of my monk, there is no difference between men and women."
Gan Baobao happened to follow the sound and listened to "Color is emptiness, "Empty is form" these eight words made him gnash his teeth with hatred. That was what he was thinking when she was twisting around in the monk's arms in the awning boat.
"This...this...Master...Master, why did you kill Brother Bao San?"
Duan Yu was very distressed, he never expected that the master would be so cruel and ruthless , "Brother Bao San", who he called brother and brother a few days ago, today became a dead body with five holes in his head.
Qiao Feng said coldly: "Your Majesty, what kind of hero do you think you are when you do this?"
Chu Pingsheng said: "I am not a hero, I am a monk."
(End of this chapter)