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Chapter 15 Section Fourteen

Dadu, Ruyang Palace. "Not one of your most important criminals on the court's most wanted list has been arrested? What's the use of claiming to be the best in martial arts? Especially that Tai Chi, if you don't get rid of it one day, you will come to assassinate it the next day, can you afford it?" Ru Yang The number one warrior in front of the throne, and his adopted son, General Wang Baobao, scolded angrily. Do not kill deadpan. "I want you to capture the prisoner and come back within a time limit. I know you can't do it just by looking at you. If you, a dog who doesn't laugh, cry, or bark, is required to escort the king all day long, it will be extremely dull and boring!" Wang Baobao was full of anger, and he didn't pay attention to not killing him at all.

Do not kill is still expressionless. He didn't sigh because he was almost out of emotion. Decades ago, in the huge, quiet Shaolin Temple where the square in front of the Daxiong Palace was covered with sweat, Busha turned out to be an introverted and self-closing boy who always gave people the impression that he was not good at expressing his emotions. , The two have been friends since childhood.Also because he does not kill introverts, he has worked harder on martial arts, and even broke through the century-old obstacle in "Yi Jin Jing" a few months earlier than Wu Ku. After defecting from Shaolin and capturing and killing Wen Tianxiang without killing, every time I think of my youth, no matter whether in Shaolin or in the Jianghu, everyone's eyes are focused on my senior brother Buku, but Ignore him who is stronger in martial arts. All five were burned, and even his face was distorted.

He used to look handsome, but since his heart changed drastically, his appearance has gradually become stiff.On the surface, Busha has been ordered by the imperial court to hunt down and kill the rebel forces in the martial arts sect, but in fact, he can't control the condemnation and hatred eyes of those allies who have made good friends with him, and often takes the initiative to attack, killing all directions with one move . Over time, Busha not only lost his ups and downs of emotion, but also lost his expression due to the disappearance of his facial nerves which had not been touched for a long time.

Lost expression, lost emotion, there is no kind of martial arts in the world that can cure the disease of loneliness. Standing alone in the martial arts world, he is nothing but a shocking monster. Wang Baobao kept insulting Bukill with harsh words, but Bukill didn't respond at all. His thoughts were still stuck on the last time, which was also the only violent rage since he betrayed Shaolin. In front of the eyes of heroes all over the world, that is an embarrassing scene.When the non-killing finger smashed the hot excrement from Zhao Daming's buttocks, he almost fell into uncontrollable anger.

That feeling he wanted to try again. That feeling brought him closer to people. Unfortunately, that feeling may not be possible again. The feeling of not killing and smashing Zhao Daming's spine is very solid, that bastard will definitely be disabled for a lifetime, even if it is Taizu Changquan, which everyone in the martial arts world knows, he can no longer use any kind of moves. As for the bright future of Sanfeng and Taiji, he didn't take it seriously at all. Even if Busha figured out something he was most taboo from the rumors from Shaolin, he was sure that his palm strength had made Tai Chi's hands useless, and Sanfeng's tendons would also be broken, and the taboo was no longer taboo.

All broken. A broken toy can no longer give him that angry feeling. Wang Baobao continued to sneer in front of all the guards, while Ruyang Wang looked at him coldly and did not kill him.All of this was unexpected when Busha betrayed Shaolin and wanted to use violence to regain his own dignity. It was unexpected, but it didn't matter. Even if Wang Baobao and King Ruyang were flattering and flattering instead of harsh words, it was no different from the situation in front of them.Unable to teach not to kill heart waves. "Go again, who to kill?" Bu Sha was stunned for a long time, but he fell into a nothingness that could not be added.

The title of genius doctor Zhong Xubai is not in vain. After three days, Qisuo's hand could feel blood, and on the fifth day, he could hold chopsticks to eat by himself. After ten days, he was able to swing freely, but he still couldn't exercise his skills. Zhao Daming was born to practice masculinity all the way to martial arts, and the true air holes in his arms are even much thicker than Qisuo. Qisuo knows that his internal strength will increase in the future, and the power of his palms will definitely double. Of course, Qisuo washed Zhao Daming's dirty hands several times.

Zhao Daming is optimistic by nature, and spends all day in Qinghe Mountain bragging about overcoming the fear of not killing and fighting against not killing. Although he has been paralyzed since then, he has never been saddened. "Tai Chi is good, you have my hands, and your internal strength is still not satisfactory. I will teach these two little devils the dragon palm, and you will learn from the side. In the future, you will be the leader of this gang. You have to work hard Do it!" Zhao Daming yelled loudly. Qisuo won Zhao Daming's hands so that he would not become a useless person. He felt guilty and grateful to Zhao Daming. Although he did not want to take over the position of the leader of the beggar gang, he could not refuse Zhao Daming's kindness to teach the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.After all, it is someone else's hand.

So when Xu Daxue saw the dragon in the field, and when Chang Yuchun learned how the dragon wagged its tail, Qisuo would listen and learn the same two moves.Zhao Daming's lower body was limp and paralyzed, all relying on the formulas and mental methods to point out the seven cables to move and transform the pulse positions, and demonstrate by himself. "Why come and go with just these two tricks?" Hong Zhong asked while scooping up the soup.During the few months of staying in Qinghe Mountain to rejuvenate their vitality, all the beggars were fascinated by the red bean soup boiled in red.

Hongzhong innocently said that Zhao Daming finally explained why there were only these two tricks.It turned out that after the former gang leader Huo Zhong taught Zhao Daming these two basic moves, he was captured by Busha and his hands were broken. After practice, it is powerful, invincible to those who block it, and often kills the enemy with one move. Even if Zhao Daming never has the intention to hide it, others will not find that Zhao Daming knows these two moves. "It's such a pity to miss the remaining 16 palms." Qisuo stared at the broken trunk with the thickness of the bowl in a daze.

It is worthy of being the strongest martial arts in the world. Similarly, he deserves to be the hand who is good at using the world's most powerful martial arts.It seems that Zhao Daming's memory is stored. Once awakened, the progress is rapid and rapid. As for the strange changes after the fierce battle at Nuanfenggang that day, the mysterious sound of the flute, the sudden swarm of wasps, not only Qisuo, but even the beggar gang couldn't figure it out.That night, the elders of the beggar gang just took advantage of the disturbance of the bee swarm to quickly grab the seriously injured three heroes, but they couldn't think of who the mysterious helper was. But strong support will not appear for no reason, it must come for something. The beggar gang waited quietly, but there was no news at all in the rivers and lakes, as if they were afraid of showing their traces and letting Taoist Busha find them. The names on the imperial court's most wanted list symbolize the latest rise and fall of martial arts. Zhao Daming, Sanfeng, and Taiji fought against Busha, and although they became a model of heroic warfare talked about in the world, the power of the beggar gang declined sharply with the disappearance of the three heroes. Ten months later, the gang with the highest annual crime rate changed from the Beggar Gang to the White Lotus Sect.The most unforgivable thief of the year was changed from Zhang Sanfeng to Daigo, the number one master of the White Lotus Sect.The five worst thieves of the year are Bailian Daigo, Kongtongshi Two Fists, Lone Ranger Blue Gunhai, Blood Demon Li Wuhen, and Strange Bandit Huayihen. Among them, Blue Gunhai and Shi Twoquan have all formed alliances with the White Lotus Sect.The most unforgivable newcomer of the year is Han Lin'er who leads the Bailian Rebel Army with Shaolin Pyrotechnic disciples as the team, and repeatedly surprises the imperial army who has been alone. It can be seen from this that the power of the White Lotus Sect is flourishing, constantly infiltrating the people, and even heroes of the world have joined.At this time, it had been several years since Peng Yingyu, the leader of the southern branch, launched a rebellion in Yuanzhou. The imperial court ruthlessly suppressed it, but there was no way to contain the peasant uprising that was seeded by religion. In the tenth year, the White Lotus Sect's threat to the imperial court is no longer a faint worry, but a terrifying existence that is about to start a prairie fire. Yingzhou, Bailuzhuang. At the bottom of the quiet valley, there is a huge manor hidden among the layers of beech forests. The wind is breezy and the cicadas and birds are singing. Even the locals rarely know the existence of this big house in the valley. What's more, they didn't know that this big room was actually the underground headquarters of the Hehe White Lotus Sect. Han Shantong and his son Han Liner were playing chess in the yard, while the only guard, Daigo, was lying on the eaves and sleeping with his legs crossed, listening to Dafa and observing the wind and grass within five miles. A blue pigeon was pecking at the millet in Han Liner's palm, and thousands of troops were fighting on the chessboard. "Father, Zhong Ba Feige, a disciple who joined the beggar gang, reported that Zhao Daming is indeed abolished, and Zhang Sanfeng is also useless, but with the help of Zhong Xubai, Taiji took over Zhao Daming's hands, and it seems that there is still time left." With two strokes, it is possible to succeed Zhao Daming as the new leader of the Beggar Clan." Han Liner was trembling, but he attacked the murderous Heizi. "How about the Tai Chi people? Could you join our Northern Red Scarf?" Han Shantong was dressed in a yellow Taoist robe, with white hair and a childlike face, and he played a white ball with no sharp edges in attack and defense. Han Liner sighed softly, remembering that regretful incident again. "That Taiji and Hai'er are old acquaintances in Shaolin. They meet each other every day, but somehow he has practiced a strange high-strength Kungfu. He has a soft outside and a strong inside. He is a person who is not willing to compromise easily, so he sticks to Tong Three years in the People's Front. If I had known that his nature was like this, I would put down my dignity and make friends with him. This is a pity, and I should keep it in my heart." Han Lin'er did not dare to meet his father's eyes, lowered his head, and took the next step to kill. "What do you keep in mind?" Han Shantong was displeased, and Han Liner was startled. "In the future, my boy will be modest and courteous to others, and I will recruit all the heroes in the world to be used by my Bailian." Han Lin'er was sweating coldly, and answered calmly. "Wrong, my father and son are the reincarnations of the true Buddha Maitreya. Those who have the root of wisdom, those who are blessed, and those who have great wisdom will automatically be inspired by us; those who are not blessed will be removed by heaven sooner or later. Remember, My father and son have become rich in exports, and everyone regards it as a standard, how can there be any mistakes? They are wrong, because they are interpreted by foolish people and lose their true meaning, do you understand?" Han Shantong stared at Han Liner, who couldn't stop nodding. But Han Liner thought to himself, his father has changed, and he has become more. Before he was ordered to practice martial arts in Shaolin and recruit talented people, his father was so humble. Now that there are many slanderers around him, the religious slogan of Maitreya's birth used to call on the people to revolt, is it possible that his father has heard so much that he actually takes it seriously? "I heard that the horse thief under Xu Shouhui on Niuyin Mountain was completely defeated by the Taiji beating, but is it true?" Han Shantong was in a calm mood, and easily resolved Han Liner's killing into invisible. "Well, I'm afraid that Tai Chi doesn't like our White Lotus Sect, and it will be difficult to form an alliance." Han Lin'er looked respectful, and quickly responded with a hand. "Is that so? Is that difficult to deal with?" Han Shantong smiled and landed in a calm and calm manner. Han Liner was taken aback. "Do you want me to kill him?" Daigo said suddenly, stretching his waist. There was no killing intent in Daigo's tone, as if the matter was not difficult at all, and killing Qisuo was just a matter of effort. "Look at that Tai Chi or our Daigo, who is better?" Han Shantong smiled. "It seems to be between brothers." Han Liner replied, and glanced at the Daigo on the roof. In fact, with Han Liner's mediocre martial arts, he couldn't tell who was stronger or weaker at all, and with his eyes and mind, he couldn't tell the momentum of the two. "There's no need to kill Tai Chi. If one fails, the tens of thousands of disciples of the Beggar Clan are not beggars all day long. Instruct Zhong Ba to try to win him over. If he can't succeed, he must teach Tai Chi to know who helped him escape that night. , you have to save face and don't get in the way of our big business." After Han Shantong finished speaking, he snorted. That night in Nuanfeng Gang, it was the White Lotus Sect's undercover intelligence agent Chong Hachi who was quick to get wise and summoned Xu Da. Using the White Lotus Sect's fast and absolutely secret method, the bee piper who was waiting nearby came and ordered Wasp The group is entangled and not killed, so as to delay the time so that the masters of the beggar gang can take advantage of the chaos to rescue the three heroes. This wasp array is the secret killing of the White Lotus Sect. There are more than ten bee pipers, each carrying a bee basket covered with a coarse cloth, automatically following the important leaders of the sect, and responsible for covering the leader from escaping, attacking the enemy, and confusing them. Enemy line of sight and other tasks.If a dozen bee pipers go into battle together, driving millions of wasps to form a Maitreya formation, they can even pull down the entire thousand-man barracks. This bee array is still in the training stage, so it is extremely secret. Once the training of one hundred bee pipers is completed, they will surely assist the Red Turban Army to defeat the invincible Mongolian cavalry who gallop thousands of miles on the battlefield. In any case, even though Tai Chi is unwilling to help the White Lotus Sect, the Beggar Clan owes the White Lotus Sect a big favor after all. "Chongba is very capable, and he can respond so quickly at a young age. Whose subordinate is it?" Han Shantong looked at the chess game, and he was not surprised by how black and white fight. "It's Uncle Liu's general, and it's also under Daddy's. He has two subordinates who are kind, and the letter said that no matter what, he must let him take Xu Da and Chang Yuchun with him." Han Liner said. Heizi was defeated like a mountain, but he lingered on his last breath.Uncle Liu in his mouth naturally refers to Liu Futong, an important general of his father. "It would be the best if we can win over the entire Beggar Gang. After success, let Chong Ba go to Guo Zixing's side as a lieutenant to monitor him, or send Chong Ba to Xu Shouhui's army as a ghost. The man surnamed Xu has been recruiting troops in recent years, and he has made great moves, and often crosses the territory to recruit people, which makes my father suspicious, but it is a pity that it is inconvenient to pull him out at the beginning of a major event." Han Shantong's rare worry. Bai Zi opened his mouth wide, devouring Han Lin'er's sunspots. The outcome has been decided, Han Liner bowed to admit defeat. "Here, I will tell Chongba to arrange for my boy to meet Taiji, and hope that the beggar gang will be driven by our sect." Han Liner said, remembering the grievances and grievances with Qisuo in Shaolin Temple. Zhong Xubai has been in a good mood these past few days, because he finally returned a favor to the Beggar Gang. Twenty years ago, Zhong Xubai was a famous doctor with superb medical skills, but he suffered from bruises and bruises all over the years, because there was a vicious woman in the family who beat her husband at every turn.Huo Zhong, the former leader of the beggar gang, was bored and meddling in his own business, so the gang finally Xu Bai drove away his wicked wife and murderous brother-in-law. Huo Zhong is a great favor.It's a pity that Huo Zhong was killed by Bu Sha too quickly, leaving him unable to repay him. Two weeks ago, two elders of the Beggar Clan approached him, and in the end, he had to make a big move in vain, and finally repaid the favor left by Huo Zhong.However, there is one thing that teaches Xu Bai to be very concerned about, and he still can't figure it out. So as soon as he finished patching things together, he returned to the lively inn run by the quarry, and no one knew that the innkeeper was the best genius doctor in the world. They only knew that he knew a little about herbs and could cure Common diseases such as wind and cold. This big inn, where people come and go, hides the biggest secret in the martial arts world. Only a genius doctor like Zhong Xubai can hide such a secret. This secret is a strange task that a terrible monster has forced on the bearded white. Finally Xu Bai walked into the guest room, a guest room that no traveler has ever lived in. Just because of that room, lived a very special person. "No bitterness, when did you give birth to your feet, and passed the "Yi Jin Jing" to that Tai Chi?" Zhong Xubai looked at the old man lying on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed. If someone else heard such a sentence, they would not know how shocking it would be. The white-haired old man on the bed is not bitter, one of the two extraordinary monks who have realized the "Yi Jin Jing" in the past century. It's just that at this time, Buku lacks three limbs, only a shriveled left hand. A generation of heroes with outstanding martial arts and a benevolent heart fell here, neither being poisoned and conspired by others, nor being ambushed by a crowd of mobs by mistake, but a one-on-one fight with others and a disastrous defeat, and their limbs were torn off by strange forces . Possessing such martial arts and being able to achieve such a level, there are only fellow disciples who are not bitter, and who do not kill Taoists. Zhong Xubai still remembered that heavy rainy night, a tall and thin monk in black was drenched in the rain and walked to the inn with a big bamboo basket on his back. The heavy rain drenched the monk's face in black.do not kill. Bukill threw the big bamboo basket in front of Zhong Xubai, opened it, and inside was Buku with all limbs crippled. After throwing down the sentence "If you have the ability, assemble him and his limbs", he disappeared coldly without killing him. What a complicated human engineering to connect limbs, Buku's blood is unique, there is only one person in a thousand people, this genius doctor searched for a long time, and finally found a suitable arm to connect to Buku, so that he can eat by himself, Wash your body. "Just kidding, don't say that I, a one-armed old man, has the ability to jump over the wall and go out. Even if I can go out, I can't teach the "Yi Jin Jing", can I?" Without a wry smile, his hair and beard almost covered the entire sheet bed. Zhong Xubai nodded, he thought the same.That is indeed the secret of "Yi Jin Jing". "I heard travelers talk about the fierce fighting in Nuanfenggang. Taiji, Sanfeng, and Daming fought fiercely with Busha. Is there any good news for you to help them heal this time?" Buku was curious. asked. Master Bu Ku, who had already become a waste, had long been discouraged, but he lived in seclusion in this inn for the past few years, but he couldn't stop his superb internal strength from motivating his ears, and he could clearly hear the high-spirited speeches in the entire inn.As soon as Sanfeng and Taiji, the two figures who caused the court headaches, appeared, the lifeless martial arts seemed to come back to life, and Bu Kui never stopped being curious about the strange things in the world, even to the point of being familiar with them. "Tai Chi is hard. I took Zhao Daming's hands and gave them to him, but then Zhao Daming was completely scrapped. As for the one named Sanfeng, it's a pity, a pity, his aptitude is the best among the three, but the whole The pulse condition was not killed and the tree fell down and the monkeys were scattered. I have no internal strength, and I am still a useless person. Frankly speaking, I only have an extra pair of feet." Zhong Xubai To be honest, a good doctor never hides his illness. But Tai Chi's broken arm tendon hole is huge, except for Zhao Daming, he only noticed this situation in Buku's body, if it weren't for the "Yi Jin Jing", how could a young knight in his twenties have such a powerful hole Orifice? Generally, the tendons and veins of martial arts practitioners expand with the growth of internal strength, but the reason why internal strength cannot increase infinitely is because tendons and veins will age, and it is impossible to expand and grow without limit.Only a very small number of people are natural masters, and they are born with thicker tendons than ordinary people. For example, Zhao Daming, practicing masculinity all the way is even more powerful. The Shaolin Qigong "Yi Jin Jing" is a magical skill that can make the tendons of ordinary people move several times in just a few years or even a few months, and the internal energy will greatly increase. Odd moves can exert great power. And Qisuo's veins, under the clear eyes of the end beard, are obviously not natural, but caused by the miraculous effect of "Yi Jin Jing".But Qisuo is familiar with Taijiquan's customary breathing method, the wonderful method of internal energy naturally generating innate qi during breathing, but Zhong Xubai is not clear about it, although Zhong Xubai also has a slightly different pulse of innate qi , but it is also included in the magic effect of "Yi Jin Jing". "It's not a waste of bitterness, but I thought about it, that Tai Chi has indeed practiced the "Yi Jin Jing", and that Sanfeng's pulse is in a mess, but when I poked my finger like this, I also practiced the "Yi Jin Jing". The strange phenomenon of nine jumps and one sparse in Yi Jin Jing is roughly the same as yours, so it can't be wrong." Zhong Xubai muttered to himself, but he couldn't understand it. Not bitterly grasping his beard and meditating. If someone else said this, he would definitely not believe it, but if it came from the mouth of the genius doctor who was always with him, Zhong Xu Bai, it would be impossible to be wrong. Fifty years ago, he and Busha broke through the barriers of "Yi Jin Jing" all by fighting hard with their lives in countless nights. Fifty years later, there are actually two people who have crossed this Shaolin road that has made thousands of outstanding people. The disciple died from the obstruction of the "Yi Jin Jing" that broke the tendons and veins. "Are Taiji and Sanfeng disciples of Shaolin?" Bu asked bitterly. He has heard too many hearsay and nonsense. The rumors in the rivers and lakes are always true and false. "Both of them are. I asked when I was checking Sanfeng's pulse. Sanfeng went down the mountain three years earlier than Taiji, and that Taiji was the guy who was rumored in the world to stick to the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation. The strange thing is that he only went to Shaolin Five. In 2000, martial arts entered the realm and reached the level of first-rate masters. Although Sanfeng said that they created a set of weird boxing together, but the internal strength cannot be deceived, and nine out of ten it is "Yi Jin Jing". "In the end. The more Xu Bai spoke, the more confident he became. A genius doctor like him, under the entrustment of Buku, has always wanted to find out a method that can strengthen the tendons in a short period of time without relying on the "Yi Jin Jing", for example, using a century-old ginseng king, a hundred snake venom gall, and a large ganoderma lucidum. , and even cut the flesh to perform surgery, but all tried for a long time to no avail.If you want to come from Gucci, it’s a fair trade where you get what you pay for. He didn't think hard, his eyes burst out with excitement from time to time. It is said in the world that the Shaolin school has become a bad school that charges admission fees, justice has fallen, and darkness has been shrouded in darkness for a long time, which makes Buku feel disheartened.But if the scrutiny is true, then... Then the current abbot of Shaolin, Junior Brother Bu Chen, must be a brave man with painstaking efforts and tears in his smile. Compared with him who is stubborn and unyielding, he is a hundred times more respectable. "Brother Zhong, how about taking a word to Shaolin for me?" Bu Ku clenched his fists tightly, his finger bones creaking. In the past ten years, no one knew that Buku was still alive, and everyone guessed that he had been killed and his body dismembered long ago.Buku's forcibly torn limbs were sent to Shaolin by Bukill, thrown into the Sutra Pavilion, and burned together with the original copies of the Seventy-two Unique Arts. Almost, the spirit of Shaolin was also buried in the embers of the flames along with the limbs and martial arts that were not bitter. Finally Xubai looked at Buku curiously. What do you want to say to the absurd Shaolin Academy with a crippled body? "Is there any benefit? I don't owe Shaolin any favors. It's not that I love to take you in. You have been eating and drinking for nothing for so many years. If you didn't tell me the secret of "Yi Jin Jing", I've already used a broom to blow you out as a beggar." Finally Xubai shook his head, he was clear about black and white, kept his promises, but he was not a hero who was willing to take risks. "That's right." He smiled bitterly, he knew that Zhong Xubai was not the kind of philistine he laughed at himself, "Then how about letting Shaolin owe you a favor? Everyone in the temple is grateful, and the hero of the world is Mr. .” Finally Xubai snorted.
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