This is the first time that Li Muye has witnessed the confrontation between the so-called Chinese martial arts masters and the Chinese alchemists.
The whole process can be summed up in two words: boring and dangerous.
The result was very tragic. Monk Jing Tan died, Murong Chui was blind and disfigured. However, his original appearance was not so good. This disfigurement is almost the same as plastic surgery. This guy took photos with Monk Jingtan’s big and small eyes for five minutes on the stone platform, and finally couldn’t help but force the shot. There was a mechanism in Monk Jingtan’s sleeve that sprayed a venom on his eyes and face. He beat the clock to the 80-year-old monk with one move, and Monk Jingtan was beaten to death on the spot by his fist.
The seemingly boring process actually contains complex content. On the surface, the two of them are just fighting each other. The monk used a very acidic venom, while Murong Chui is just a real hammer with his hand, but in fact, the two of them are more patient and precise, and require a high degree of concentration. , In the process of exercise to find the other party’s flaws.
Monk Na Jingtan was also unlucky on his own. Before it was just a fight of words, he came out to replace John Lee, one of the initiators, to talk casually, to stir up emotions, so that this grand event will not be because of the king and the ranunculus Jingchun The long overdue and the cold. Murong Chui jumped up to challenge him. He could totally refuse or arrange for others to fight with him, but the monk did not know his strength and wanted to show his hand in front of the crowd. As a result, he was sent to Xitian Bliss with a punch by Murong Chui.
Monk Jingtan was killed, Murongchui blinded the acidic venom, and only half of the skin was left on the entire face. Under the dissolving skin, there were dense white bones, which looked terrible. This is the cruel side of the arena. These people in the audience are all well-informed people, and dead individuals are nothing to them. But Murongchui's screams were really frightening.
Sun Delu grabbed Murongchui's ankle and dragged him down, took out a plaster from his arms and put it on his forehead, and covered his head with a cloth pocket. Murongchui quickly became quiet. Come down.
A fierce battle that took place completely changed the atmosphere in the room. Someone shouted: "It seems that everyone here today did not all come for the same purpose. It is better to separate camps here, and then come here. Decide the fate of the witch." Listening to the voice, it was Zhao Zhenbei.
When he made a proposal, someone immediately agreed with him: "Brother Zhao’s proposal is good, but I think we’re going to fight back to fight, not to fight indiscriminately. There must be a rule, such as whether gun shooting is allowed? I mean it should be allowed, otherwise just On this square inch stone platform, as long as a martial artist is able to knock over rubbish like me that cannot be carried on one's shoulders or hands, it would be unfair to those of us who have been thinking about alchemy for half a lifetime."
"Wang Taofen, you're just a five-door thief who shoots an old man, breaks the child's arm, and is a foolish little thief. You have been filthy for a lifetime. Do you have a face to put gold on your own face? Except for a gun, Do you have any other abilities? Alchemy attacks are about gold, fire, poison, and illusion. Can you or him be the same?"
It was the red-faced Confucius and Mencius festival that cursed people. Relentlessly continued to curse: "At the beginning, you brought your apprentices and grandchildren to Shandong from the grounds of Gansu and Shaanxi. What did you do to raise money and cheat? What kind of organ transplant hospital is inhumane. It’s a pity that someone leaked in the Yanzhou Public Security Bureau’s operation and made you a few culprits escape. Otherwise, why would it be your turn to run here today to show your appearance?"
This is to make it clear that Wang Taofen is not an individual.
"Confucius and Mencius Day, I'll fuck your ancestor!" Wang Taofen was a half-old man. After being exposed, he became annoyed and cursed: "Is it strange that I have just done business for less than half a year. The police have found out the details. It turns out that you, an old man, stumbled upon Lao Tzu.” This guy paused, and then cursed: “The surname Kong, you don’t pretend to be a good person here. It’s nothing like you or him. Good bird, more than half of your apprentices are in the public security system, especially your second disciple of the chief of the authority, who engages in fraudulent practices and tricks."
Is this a bunch of demons and ghosts
Li Muye became more alarmed as he listened. The rivers and lakes are indeed everywhere, big or small, deep or far, vulgar or immortal.
Confucius and Mencius Festival said: "Xie Jiabao tree occasionally has yellow leaves, and it is inevitable for the young handsome man to ride a small defect. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. If my old Kong’s apprentice does something that goes against the principles of the world, I will never tolerate it. The law can’t be done. Old Kong enforces the house rules himself. The little Wang Ba Lao you mentioned is called Gao Dawei. He has now been dismissed and investigated. He has been a good policeman all his life. His mistakes paid the price, but what about you? It hurts the world and others for decades. What result should you get?"
Wang Taofen sneered and said: "The surname is Kong, this is not domestic. No one talks to you about law and morality. It is easy for you to be fair to me. Let's go on stage and fight for the winner and loser. The only one who survives is to act for the heavens. , Those who die are deserved, the surname Kong, do you dare?"
At this time, the crowd had automatically divided into two camps, and the crowd whose goal was to deal with Bai Wuxia obviously occupied the majority. These people gathered together, centered on Zhao Zhenbei and a big Dongying man wearing a black kimono with a big apricot leaf head. There are only a few people who come all the way to repay Bai Wuxia.
Li Muye didn't want to help on either side, and stood still and became the only neutral person in the end.
The two targets are facing each other and the swords are drawn, and a fierce battle is inevitable.
At this moment, several people filed in in the direction of the front hall. The head of the beard and purple noodles is the king! Immediately behind him was a big white fat man, it was Cunning Jingchun. The last one was also seen by Li Muye. It was the one that first appeared at the Honolulu auction, and then jumped from the car at the pier to attack Bai Wugou, and was rebuilt by the King of Roga. John Lee who was snatched away. Li Muye didn't bother to pay special attention to the rest.
As soon as these three people walked in, their aura was strong, clearly overwhelming everyone, and they walked straight to sit down in front of the three chairs on the stone platform. Wang Ba, as the great master of one of the six heavenly kings in the martial arts list, naturally sat in the middle position.
Li Muye watched with a lively mood, it really meant a bit of a martial arts conference. While watching with gusto, someone suddenly leaned around and said softly, "Brother Li, are you here too?" He hurriedly looked sideways. It was Huo Ze's thief Yan Hongfei and asked in surprise, "Brother Yan." , Didn’t you get killed in the Ural Mountains?"
Yan Hongfei raised his right hand. After practicing the light splitting technique, the long and special long fingers had returned to normal. He sighed and said, "Fortunately, Huo had a quick response and pulled me. In the end, I just I was stunned and fell into the hands of the Peace Society. They wanted to use my skills, so they saved my life."
Although Li Muye had doubts in his mind, he didn't intend to ask deeply. He only asked quietly: "Then you are now a member of the Taipinghui?"
Yan Hongfei nodded and said, "It's okay to mess with the people at Nanhaimen. There is a treasure club in Nanhaimen. It sits on an equal footing with the Taiping Association. The head of the meeting is John Li, who is responsible for treasure hunting all over the world. The good thing is where I can get a share of the pie. Although my ability is useless, my brother still has some experience in the world that can come in handy, so John Lee still respects it."
Li Muye smiled slightly: "Anyone who has the ability to go can eat everything, whether it's the city that never sleeps or the Taipinghui, or this Baozihui."
Yan Hongfei smiled and said: "Your brother, don't talk and be thorny. Brother, I joined them because I was forced to survive. Although I was helping John Li with work, I never forgot the kindness of Brother Huo in my heart. , It’s just that I don’t have the opportunity to repay it."
Li Muye asked, "You came here with John Li. Do you know what's going on here?"
Yan Hongfei said: "I still want to ask you, people have recognized you long ago, knowing that you have walked tens of thousands of kilometers with the witch's ears and temples, and you two ran into the quicksand belt, but Wang Hao did not chase after being restricted by conditions. Later, he sent a tracking eyeliner to look for your traces, but I don’t know why, the eyeliner intermittently could not accurately locate your position. I just let out my eyeliner and follow you."
Li Muye suddenly remembered that Bai Wuxia had said that Wang Ba's eyeliner had been following the two of them. Asked: "What exactly does Wang Ba use as eyeliner?"
"Wangba's eyeliner is a kind of pigeon that can recognize the breath of people to track." Yan Hongfei said: "This kind of pigeon is not easy to train. They are all expert pilots and can fly thousands of meters high to detect the situation, so it is difficult. It was almost foolproof to be found, but accidentally lost you at the end of the desert."
Li Muye said, "I also separated from her there."
Yan Hongfei asked with concern: "Then brother, do you remember how she was before you separated?"
"Brother, do you want to know how much strength she has recovered?" Li Muye said: "I remember that she was almost as tall as me at the time, but she couldn't speak yet."
Yan Hongfei immediately beamed with joy and said: "It's fine if you can't speak, it means that the witch has not fully recovered the strength of the heyday."
Although Li Muye hated Bai Wuxia's teeth, it was still a contradiction between men and women in the bed. Outside of the bed, Brother Xiaoye, of course, had to align the muzzle with the Immaculate Witch. Therefore, whether it was facing Sun Delu or this old acquaintance Yan Hongfei, they never revealed to anyone that Bai Wuxia had fully recovered his strength and swept away all his magic weapons.
Yan Hongfei was a little worried, and confirmed again: "Brother Li, you probably know what the witch is doing now. You should know who your true friends in Eastern Siberia are under the current situation. I will confirm with you again. Once again, are you telling the truth?"
Li Muye didn't hesitate: "Don't worry, what I said is true."
Yan Hongfei let out a sigh of relief and said, "As long as she hasn't recovered the strength of her heyday, there is still hope for this Spring and Autumn Jiuding Map..."
Li Muye interrupted him and asked: "What kind of treasure is the Spring and Autumn Jiuding Picture?" (End of this chapter)