Chapter 43 Chapter 43: Young Phoenix's Qingsheng

The training of Pei Jue's experience, the growth of martial arts, and the maturity of his mind have made the weak Pei Jue strong, but he has been under the prestige of Tan Ming since he was a child and has been under the prestige of Tan Ming for a long time. Heart of fear, at this moment, these words are about to come out, and I have exhausted my energy. But he didn't know that "Dragon-Shaped Eight Palms" Tan Ming's move today, although it was for the "Seven Spirits of the Big Dipper" Mo brothers to set up a suspicious strategy outside the "Langmang Villa" to rescue him from the encirclement, it was also for the sake of not escaping the encirclement. I would like to let the bet between Pei Jue and "Lenggu Shuangmu" continue.

Pei Jue turned his eyes, but saw Tan Ming's face was as cold as ice, he was stroking his beard with one hand, and he was silent. Although he was a little frightened, he still mustered up his courage and said, "Uncle Tan, do you have a reason for what you said about my nephew? " "Dragon shaped eight palms" Tan Ming gave a cold "hum" and said: "It's not up to you to know what's going on between the rivers and lakes. You're still young, so you should—" Before the words were finished, the "Lenggu Shuangmu" suddenly let out a clear whistle, the figures of the two flashed, and their movements changed drastically. They each slashed three palms, forcing the "Changhong Sword" and "Soul-destroying Knife" five steps away, Lengkumu slipped his footsteps, both palms flew, he cut left and right, and suddenly attacked the "Changhong Sword".

At the same moment, Leng Hanzhu had already struck two palms at the "Soul-destroying Knife". In an instant, I saw the two of them strike out seven palms in a series of mighty and incomparable powers, and they forced the "Changhong Sword" and "Soul-destroying Knife" to the point where they had no strength to fight back. Once the seven moves are passed, the "Changhong Sword" and "Spiritual Knife" are already in danger, the "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" frowned, and the crowd was silent. Only Pei Jue gradually showed a smile on his face, knowing that his brother The two of them just used a trick to lure the enemy.

The "Changhong Sword" and the "Soul-destroying Knife" gradually became disorganized, depending on the situation, if they continue to fight, within ten strokes, they will be injured by the pair of iron palms of "Lenggu Shuangmu". Pei Jue secretly heaved a sigh of relief, turned his eyes and saw "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" Tan Ming's complexion became more serious, and his thick eyebrows frowned even tighter. He didn't need to look again, he knew that the "Changhong Sword" and "Soul Soul Knife" were two different things. People are at greater risk.Suddenly seeing the "eight palms in the shape of a dragon" Tan Ming raised his thick eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Leopard!"

As soon as the shout came to an end, the young man in black clothes on the opposite side waved his arms, and flew over the heads of "Changhong Sword", "Soul-destroying Knife", and "Lenggu Shuangmu", his figure was so fast, Like a big eagle passing through the air, it gently landed in front of Tan Ming, and said with lowered hands: "The leopard is here." "Eight palms in the shape of a dragon" Tan Mingri shot a cold light, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure about your self-awareness?" The burly boy in black didn't even look back, and said coldly, "Only one!"

Tan Ming said deeply: "Tell Shaoyan and Luo Yi to fight one with two, and you deal with one. If you lose, don't come to see me." Without saying a word, the burly boy in black slowly released the strange-shaped skin pouch at his waist, took out a gleaming silver stick from the pouch, about a foot long, and as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and slowly turned around. "Dragon-shaped eight palms" Tan Ming scolded lightly: "Shaoyan, flash to the right." "Changhong Sword" Bian Shaoyan was gradually unable to perform his moves at this moment. Hearing this, he raised his true energy and swept out his long sword. With a move of "sweeping thousands of troops", he forced Lengkumu two steps away. Turning around, he strode towards the "soul-destroying knife", shook his hand and stabbed at Leng Hanzhu.

How could Lengkumu let him go, he let out a soft scold, and was about to follow and pounce on him, but the black-clothed boy rushed over like a puff of smoke, and said coldly: "Come here!" Lengkumu sneered, and said: "Ignorant savage, do you want to do it too?" The black-clothed boy gritted his teeth, his cheek muscles spit out, and his eyes shone like a beast, shooting straight at Lengkumu, and said slowly: "Are you saying I'm a savage?" Lengkumu has roamed the rivers and lakes for decades, and has always captured people's hearts with his ruthlessness. Now seeing this young man's eyes, his heart trembled slightly, but he still said coldly: "Exactly!"

A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the wooden face of the boy in black, he waved his left palm, and slapped his palm in the face, with five fingers stretched, he grabbed at the three big acupoints "Yingxiang", "Huibai" and "Xiacang" of Lengkumu. Leng Kumu flipped his palms over, his right palm quickly touched his pulse gate, and his left palm cut across his chest. The black-clothed boy gave a strange laugh, and suddenly struck the silver stick in his right palm like lightning, the silver stick was only a foot short in his hand, but with this move, it was actually a foot long.

Lengkumu's mind was shaken, he hid his head and shrunk his chest, turned his body, tried his best, and rushed out five steps obliquely before barely dodging this move. But how could the black-clothed boy give him a chance to catch his breath, he swung his wrist, the silver light shone like thousands of thunderbolts, and hit Lengkumu directly. With one move, Lengkumu lost the opportunity, but seeing the silver light flickering in the front and back, left and right, and the strong wind sound all over his body, all of a sudden, except for him Apart from dodging and parrying, he was unable to fight back.

There was murderous intent on the brows of the black-clothed boy, and a fierce look in his eyes. He suddenly shook his hand and swung the silver stick into a seven-section silver whip, and he struck down with the momentum of "Mount Tai pressing down on the top". Lengkumu took another three steps back, only to hear a loud bang, the silver whip hit the flames, and sparks flew in all directions, a piece of burnt firewood, carrying dozens of sparks, flew together to Lengkumu. On Deadwood's body, the young man in black brought back his whip and swept it down his waist. Lengkumu shook his arms, "Yellow Crane Soaring to the Sky", pulled up a foot, and the young boy in black brought back the whip, "A stick of incense in the sky", straight Touch the key point of "Biquan" on the bottom of Lengkumu's feet, Lengkumu swung his feet and twisted his waist, made a turning point in the air, and landed far on the ground, only to take a breath, but the sparks on his body had gradually ignited his clothes and beard.

The black-clothed boy had a smirk on his face, and he took a step forward. With the silver whip in his palm, he swung and hit him seven times in a row. I saw him dodging left and right, his expression was in a state of embarrassment, a sneer appeared on the face of the "eight palms in the shape of a dragon", and the exclamation of the crowd was endless. Such astonishing divine power and martial arts can force "Lenggu Shuangmu" into such a mess. Over there, the "Changhong Sword" and the "Soul-destroying Knife" strike one with two.It has also gradually gained the upper hand, the two bright knife lights are like flying rainbows, one up and one down, one left and one right, with a fierce and fierce stroke, the stroke is heavy and powerful, although Leng Hanzhu can temporarily deal with it, but the appearance is not clear. There is already a state of panic. One must know that "Changhong Sword" Bian Shaoyan and "Soul-destroying Knife" Luo Yi are all first-class fighters in the martial arts world, and their martial arts are definitely not comparable to "Baguazhang" Liu Hui and "Kuaima Sword" Gong Qingyang. The merit of any one person is enough to rule the roost, and this time they join forces to attack, no matter how high the Leng Hanzhu martial arts is, they are not the enemy. Pei Jue's face turned pale, his heart was pounding, seeing the Leng brothers in such a state of embarrassment, and thinking of the kindness they had shown him, he couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly shouted: "Stop! "The figure rushed forward quickly. With this loud shout, he had already gathered strength and was ready to release it, and now that he was about to drink it, it was really like the first ringing of a Hong Zhong, and the sound shook the sky. Qunhao only felt a shock in his ears, "Changhong Sword" Bian Shaoyan, and "Soul Absorbing Knife" Luo Yi involuntarily paused their swords, "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?" Pei Jue pretended not to have heard of it, and slightly bowed his hands to the "Changhong Sword" and "Soul-destroying Knife", saying: "You two reward me with thin noodles, please stop for now." Although Bian and Luo are the first-class escort leaders of the "Flying Dragon Escort Bureau", they travel all over the year and have never met Pei Jue. They only know that Pei Jue and Chief Tan are old, and at the moment they are the leaders of the "Jiangnan Alliance". Seeing him being so humble and polite now, both of them were very surprised, and hurriedly bowed their hands to return the salute. Pei Jue smiled slightly, and glanced at the black-clothed boy, and saw that he was swinging his silver whip vigorously, without any intention of stopping, his expression was extremely ferocious, like a tiger that had gone mad. Half human, Pei Jue twitched his eyebrows slightly, and said loudly: "Brother Leopard—" Before he finished speaking, the black-clothed boy suddenly yelled, he swung his silver whip more urgently, his cold and withered wood beard and hair were already on fire, and his expression was even more embarrassing. Pei Jue felt a surge of enthusiasm, and regardless of whether he was the opponent of the black-clothed boy, he rushed over. The black-clothed boy glared fiercely, and sternly shouted, "You are coming to die too!" With a flick of the silver whip, instead of hitting Lengkumu, it hit Pei Jue instead. The momentum of this whip was astonishing, the sound of the wind was fierce, the Leng brothers were startled, the "eight palms in the shape of a dragon" also changed color slightly, and the group of heroes even exclaimed loudly. , and will not be the opponent of this powerful young man who is like a mad tiger. Pei Jue's heart also trembled, the silver light was shining, he had already been hit on the head, he had no time to think about it, he waved his left hand, swung his right palm in half a circle, flipped it out quickly, and grabbed the whip. This move is one of the unique moves in the "Hai Tian Secret Book", it has not been seen in the martial arts for decades, Qun Hao only felt a blur in front of his eyes, the tip of the silver whip was already in Pei Jue's palm, and "Leng Gu Shuangmu"'s eyes lit up , "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" complexion changed drastically, and the boy in black shouted: "Open!" The feet are like piles, nailed to the ground, and the body is leaned back, retreating with all its strength. Pei Jue didn't know the depth of his own martial arts at all, and when he succeeded in a move, he was stunned first, and felt a strong force coming from the tip of the whip, and the silver whip flew out again. Qunhao exclaimed again, and the black-clothed boy's face turned pale, he flicked his wrist, and swung his whip away again. He has learned from the past, and now he is afraid that the whip will be caught by the opponent again, so this move is clever and changeable, the whip trembles, and it is full of strength. Unexpectedly, with a wave of his left palm, Pei Jue flipped out his right palm, and after a while, he grabbed the whip tip in the original way, and easily dissipated the true strength of the whip. This time, not only the group of lords were shocked, but the young man in black was also at a loss. He couldn't figure out why the young man managed to grab his whip twice with such a simple move. Is it easy to get things out of the bag?However, he didn't know that Pei Jue's move was called "retrieving things from the bag", and it was the most wonderful move in martial arts. Even if he tried his best and hit ten whips, Pei Jue could still easily knock him out. Catch it with the tip of the whip. After being taken aback for a moment, the boy in black clenched his teeth and shouted again: "Open!" This time, Pei Jue had been prepared for a long time, his true energy sank, his body was like a pile, his wrists were pushed back, and there was a sound of "collapse", as if the strings of a piano were snapped, and the seven-section long whip in the palm of the boy in black broke apart. Making two cuts, the boy in black pulled back with all his strength, but at this moment he couldn't stabilize his figure, and took five steps back in a row. Qunhao couldn't help cheering loudly, "Lenggu Shuangmu" showed joy in his eyes, and the strangest thing was "Changhong Sword" and "Soul Soul Knife", they also seemed to be secretly happy. It turned out that the boy in black was named "Miao Bao" and was an orphan of Miao Jiang. He had practiced brute force since he was a child, and learned a lot of martial arts piecemeal. He was accidentally discovered by the "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" and his amazing talent for martial arts. So he took it back to his sect, and with a little guidance, his martial arts really made great progress. He knows that he is extremely favored in front of the "Dragon-shaped Eight Palms", and he usually does not take Bian Shaoyan and Luo Yi into his eyes at all. Others are afraid of his natural supernatural power and unique endowment, so they can only give him three points , the usual grievances have been deep, and now he is frustrated by others, others are naturally secretly happy. But the expression of "Dragon-shaped Eight Palms" changed drastically. I saw the black-clothed young man Miao Bao standing firm and looking at the broken whip in his palm, as if he still didn't believe in his invincible divine power. He was stunned for a while, then suddenly yelled again and rushed forward. As soon as Pei Jue succeeded in the move, his confidence was born. With a turn of his footsteps, he gently stepped aside from the approach of the black-clothed boy, and casually swung the half-cut whip out of his palm. Although the whip was thrown casually, it was ingenious, Miao Bao turned around, but Pei Jue's broken whip hit his clothes again. In fact, although his martial arts are inferior to Pei Jue's, his fighting experience is much better than Pei Jue's. As long as he faces the battle calmly, he might not be able to support him for a while. But even though his face is fierce at the moment, he has been intimidated by Pei Jue's wonderful mastery, his mind is impatient, and his courage is lost. Even if he is desperate, what's the use? "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" twitched his thick eyebrows, and shouted in a deep voice: "Leopard, stop!" Before the shouting was over, he took a light step, and his tall figure reached the side of the black-clothed boy Miao Bao, snatched half of the silver whip from Miao Bao's palm with his hands, and said sharply: "Don't go down." !" This step, one snatch, the quickness of movement and the ingenuity of the technique are also shocking, the group of heroes burst into laughter again, Miao Bao's complexion was ashen, he retreated a few steps, suddenly turned and rushed away. "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" was holding a broken whip, and without looking at him, he smiled slightly at Pei Jue.In the eyes of others, this is indeed peaceful, but Pei Jue couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and suddenly remembered the scene of living in the "Flying Dragon Escort" when he was young. At that time, "Uncle Tan" always had this kind of smile on his face, but for some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be a chill hidden in this peaceful smile. Whenever he talked or played with Tan Wenqi, "Uncle Tan" will call her away with this smile. Once he accidentally walked into "Uncle Tan"'s study room, "Uncle Tan" was playing with something at the desk, and when he saw him walk in, he also had the same smile on his face; but he told him From then on, he was not allowed to go to the study again. If he gets something he loves, "Uncle Tan" will take it away with this smile, and tell him that young people should not lose their minds by playing with things. He never held any grudges against these things, because he thought it was a lesson "Uncle Tan" taught him and wanted him to learn well; but somehow, at this moment, when he saw this smile again, all these past events suddenly disappeared. It flashed in his heart, making him feel the same chill as when he was a child. He couldn't help but took half a step back, only to hear the "eight palms in the shape of a dragon" say with a smile: "The voice of a young phoenix in the human way must be clearer than that of an old phoenix. My nephew, you are a blockbuster. Uncle Tan is naturally happy in his heart, but you'd better walk away at this moment." Without waiting for Pei Jue to answer, he turned around, smiled slightly at "Lenggu Shuangmu", fiddled with the half of the silver whip in his palm, and said with a smile: "Xian Kunzhong's unique skills are astonishing, and the old man also feels itchy to see them. If Xian Kunzhong doesn't completely rely on my nephew Pei Xian—" He suddenly withdrew his smile, and said sharply: "This old man would like to challenge you two!" As soon as these words came out, all the heroes were shocked, and they couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. The people standing behind also rushed forward when they heard these words. For more than ten years, people in the martial arts world have never seen this world-shaking martial arts tycoon fight in person, and no one can estimate the depth of his martial arts. At this moment, the group of lords were whispering in secret, and they were betting again. "How many strokes do you think 'Dragon Shaped Eight Palms' can defeat the brothers of the Leng family?" "Fifty strokes!" "Thirty strokes!" "I bet fifteen taels, thirty strokes!" "I bet on a Sichuan horse, fifty strokes!" No one came to bet on "Lenggu Shuangmu" to win. "Lenggu Shuangmu" still had a gloomy expression on his face, no one knew what the two brothers were thinking.At the moment of life and death, there is still this abnormal calmness, and the group of heroes can't help cheering in secret. The two of his brothers just glanced at Pei Jue indifferently, then straightened their clothes, walked side by side in front of the "dragon-shaped eight palms", and said coldly: "Is it a martial arts competition or—" "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" looked up to the sky and smiled: "Whether it's a martial arts competition or not, you two brothers can just come up together." With a wave of his palm, he saw a silver light flying out of his hand, sinking into the darkness like a shooting star, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Such astonishing hand strength naturally caused the group of heroes to gasp in amazement, "Changhong Sword" and "Soul-destroying Knife" retreated ten steps in unison. The sound of exclamation resounded all over the field; but Pei Jue turned a deaf ear to it, he was still thinking about the meaning of "Lenggu Shuangmu" looking at him faintly just now. Only he can understand the heaviness in the hearts of these two cold and lonely old men, only he can understand the sorrow in that look. That glance contained farewell to life as well as emotion to Pei Jue. They seemed to be regretting that they could not see Pei Jue's light shining on the martial arts world, because they were about to stop fighting and thought about their martial arts and true strength , Judu will never be an opponent of "Dragon-Shaped Eight Palms". For a moment, Pei Jue felt that his thoughts were in a mess.In terms of kindness, although the "eight palms in the shape of a dragon" raised him up, but without the "Lenggu Shuangmu", how could he be where he is today?In terms of feelings, "Lenggu Shuangmu" is cruel, but he can't even hide his cruel face when it comes to his feelings. Just listening to the "dragon-shaped eight palms" clap his hands suddenly, he looked up to the sky and smiled: "I, Tan Ming, use my bare hands. If I can't take the lives of the two of you, and the old and new grudges, I will write them off from now on. Come, come, come!" The resounding laughter shook the whole field, and I saw "Dragon Shaped Eight Palms" walking slowly towards "Lenggu Shuangmu" amidst the ear-splitting laughter.