The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 447: Golden lotuses fall from the sky, and flowers rain all over the sky

Yang Yuan mustered up all his energy and moved closer to Zhao Tong with the most cautious steps in his life.

Zhao Tie looked at him and smiled slightly. Yang Yuan was immediately shocked and stopped subconsciously.

Zhao Tong said: "You have to think carefully before attacking, otherwise you won't be convinced if you lose, and you won't have anything to stake on your hands."

"It is impossible for me to lose!" Yang Yuan said firmly, but felt inexplicably panicked in his heart.

He had already made up his mind at this time, no matter what moves the opponent used, whether they took action or not, he would just come up and make the stars move.

Didn't this evil monk say that he couldn't use the Star Movement?Well, he can show it to the other party. As long as he uses it, isn't it the same as winning?

The more Yang Yuan thought about it, the more he realized this. After all, it was the evil monk who said the words, so he would use it and slap him in the face!

When he thought of this, Yang Yuan regained some confidence, and his steps became brisk. When he got in front of Zhao Tong, he started with the Star Moving Martial Arts.

Zhao Tong raised his eyebrows when he saw this and pointed out.

Yang Yuan was immediately overjoyed. He finally saw clearly what the opponent had done. It seemed that what he thought before was right. It was indeed his own eyesight. If he hadn't been dazzled, why couldn't he see the finger twice, but now he saw it?

He quickly reached for Zhao Tong's outstretched arm and held it!Block that finger again, blocked!
Then, I move!
I move, move, move!

Um? !Not moving?

Sweat immediately appeared on Yang Yuan's forehead. What's going on?Can't move?
He was puzzled. It was not because Yunshi failed in this martial art. In that case, he would have known about it, but he obviously succeeded, but he did not have the strength to move the opponent!
Zhao Tong suddenly withdrew his hand and retracted this finger. He had some understanding of the star movement in his heart, and then changed to another fingering method and continued to click.

At this moment, Yang Yuan suddenly realized that he had lost the opportunity and could only passively resist the opponent's fingering, but had no choice but to use Star Shift again!

I move!

Still not moving!Yang Yuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. What was going on? He was clearly using his martial arts skills, but he couldn't remove the opponent's strength.

I'll move again!
Still can't move!Yang Yuan's head was buzzing. Could it be that the other party had become the indestructible Vajra Body of Songshan Temple?Actually let the star shift fail?But I have never heard that the Vajra Indestructible Body can restrain the movement of stars!
Zhao Tong withdrew his finger again at this time, and Yang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. However, before he could calm down, Zhao Tong suddenly pointed again.

Yang Yuan had no choice but to continue moving, but still couldn't move, and a thoughtful expression appeared on Zhao Tong's face.

The opponent couldn't move his power, not because he broke the star movement, but because his martial arts skills were too high and he had a crushing advantage, so the opponent couldn't do anything to him.

It's like a thirty-kilogram iron gun. It may be able to lift something weighing three hundred kilograms, which is ten times larger than your own body, but it will never be able to lift something weighing three thousand kilograms or thirty thousand kilograms.

Because of that, the iron spear will be bent, and nothing in this world is truly indestructible.

His martial arts skills were much higher than Yang Yuan's, so Yang Yuan couldn't move his power, but it wasn't him who broke the star movement.

Then he shot several times in a row, and Yang Yuan's star movement failed again and again. His face couldn't help but turn pale, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

At this time, Zhao Tong had basically figured out the direction of the stars, and did not want to continue to entangle with him. He moved his finger forward a little and hit the place where he had attacked twice before. Yang Yuan yelled and fell back. .

"Cousin..." Wang Xinghua hurriedly ran forward upon seeing this, and Tao Shengyun Mie's four followers also came over in panic.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Zhao Tong said calmly.

Wang Xinghua looked at Yang Yuan's weak and miserable appearance, and hurriedly took out a pill from his body and fed it to him. Only then did Yang Yuan calm down and grab Wang Xinghua's sleeve: "Cousin, here... Revenge me!"

Zhao Tong looked at him with his hands behind his back and teased: "You are really shameless. You lost in the challenge to Songshan Temple, but you talked about revenge and actually wanted a young lady to take action for you. Are you still a man?"

Hearing this, Yang Yuan felt so angry that his chest felt tight. His injuries were not serious at first, but unfortunately he was pointed at the same spot by Zhao Tong three times. At this moment, he felt ashamed and angry. He suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Cousin, you must avenge me..." Yang Yuan clung to Wang Xinghua's sleeve with a pleading look on his face.

Wang Xinghua looked at him hesitantly: "Cousin, I, I..."

Yang Yuan shook his head violently and spat out another mouthful of blood: "Cousin, if you don't avenge me and defeat this evil monk, then my life will be meaningless. I will die in front of Songshan Temple!"

Wang Xinghua suddenly became panicked: "Cousin, please don't think so wildly. I just competed with this monk."

Yang Yuan then let go of Wang Xinghua, closed his eyes slightly, and breathed heavily.

Wang Xinghua stood up and looked at Zhao Tong: "I will fight with you once!"

Zhao Tong squinted at her and said, "Is there any guarantee?"

Wang Xinghua was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, and said: "No, I have never made a move with you before, what kind of pledge do you want?"

"What's the point of competing if you don't have to pledge your head?" Zhao Tong shook his head and said, "My mother should usually do embroidery and be a female celebrity... coax the children and compete in martial arts!"

Wang Xinghua's face turned red when he heard this: "You monk, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Tong said: "What did I say wrong? Take your good-for-nothing cousin down the mountain as soon as possible. Don't embarrass your Wang family in Hangzhou."

"What does the Hangzhou Wang family have to do with you, an evil monk?" Wang Xinghua was originally a gentle person, but now he couldn't help but get angry when he heard this: "Don't you dare to compete with me?"

Zhao snorted: "Push your head!"

Wang Xing said angrily: "There is no bet, if you don't compete with me, I will make the first move."

Zhao Tong sneered silently, turned around and left.

"I, I used a hidden weapon!" Wang Xinghua said: "When the time comes, don't blame me for hurting someone with a hidden weapon."

"Hidden weapon?" Zhao Tong stopped and turned around: "You little girl, want to sneak attack and hurt someone?"

"I'm not a sneak attack. As long as you can dodge my hidden weapon in front of you, you will win!" Wang Xinghua looked at Zhao Tong and was extremely angry. This evil monk was simply unreasonable. She had never seen him like this before. A messy monk.

"I don't have a bet, but I still want to compete..." Zhao Tong touched his chin and said: "I don't think it's like this. Since you don't have gold or silver on your body, and you want to compete, you might as well bet your own family. !”

"What did you say?" It took Wang Xing a long time to realize what Zhao Tong said. He frowned and shouted angrily: "You evil monk, what are you thinking...!"

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "I happen to be short of a personal maid to take care of my daily life. If you really want to fight, just put your own family on the line. If you lose, you can be my maid."

"You are a monk...what kind of maid do you want!" Wang Xinghua was so angry that his shoulders were shaking. This evil monk is simply too abominable. I didn't expect there to be such a monk in Songshan Temple. He must inform his father and master about this after coming down from the mountain. Let them unite with people from all over the world to denounce the Songshan Martial Temple.

"It doesn't matter whether I want a maid or not, but if you lose, you can sell yourself to me and be my maid from now on!" Zhao Tao said calmly.

"This... this is absolutely impossible!" Wang Xinghua said firmly: "I will not lose to you!"

Zhao Tao smiled faintly, said nothing, and stretched out his finger to make a tick at Wang Xing.

Painter Wang Xing became the Tang family with a secret name in Shu. The hidden weapons of the Tang family are different from those in the ordinary world.

Ordinary concealed weapons are used by surprise, from behind, secretly, or secretly, so they are called concealed weapons.

The Tang family's hidden weapons can be used openly. Instead of calling them hidden weapons, it is more straightforward to call them exposed weapons.

When Wang Xinghua saw Zhao Tong's frivolous words and frivolous movements, he was so angry that his delicate body trembled, and he scolded: "Evil monk, watch your moves."

As he spoke, his sleeves shook, and two white lights shot over like lightning.

Zhao Tong smiled slightly and did not dodge. Each of his hands drew an arc, and his fingers actually caught the flying hidden weapons, which were two silver shuttles.

He shook his head: "You are showing off such trivial skills. Miss Wang, you'd better come to the temple with me and become my maid."

Wang Xing's face was filled with anger, and he spat softly: "Watch the evil monk!"

After speaking, she took a step forward, waved her arms, and created hundreds of phantoms, like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, firing countless hidden weapons in an instant.

And her two slender white jade-like hands were constantly changing, and she grabbed many green lotus seeds from nowhere. At this moment, they popped out from her fingers, and they all shot towards Zhao Tao.

Zhao Tong couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted: "What a trick!"

These hidden weapons are not the common darts, throwing knives, iron caltrops, polished copper coins, etc., but are small, strange-shaped objects that are easy to hide but not weak in power.

Seeing that Zhao Tong still did not dodge and hide, but stretched out his hand, and the gorgeous cassock on his body was immediately taken into his palm, and then he threw it forward with force, and instantly pocketed all the hidden weapons, and then flicked it again, carrying the hidden weapons The strong wind blew back.

Wang Xinghua couldn't help being shocked when she saw this. She stepped on lotus steps and managed to avoid these hidden weapons. She looked solemn and moved forward. Then she threw something with her hands like a bouquet.

The object was flashing with golden light, but it was a golden lotus the size of a fist. The golden lotus did not go straight to Zhao Tong, but was thrown into the air above Zhao Tong's head by her.

Zhao Tong frowned when he saw this. At this time, he looked up and saw that Wang Xinghua was very likely to take action from the front. If he didn't look up, who knew what this thing was, it couldn't be a good thing, and it was still above his head.

He just had a thought in his mind and wanted to move to the side, but Wang Xinghua seemed to have anticipated his plan. A hidden weapon sealed his left side. He wanted to go to the right again. Wang Xinghua also took action in advance, sealing him. Lived on the right.

Zhao Tong sneered. At this moment, there was suddenly an extremely slight, almost inaudible "crack" sound in the air.

It is impossible for ordinary people to hear this sound, but Zhao Tong, with his sharp ears and eyesight, immediately felt that it was the sound of a mechanical spring, and the golden lotus the size of a fist in the air was actually a mechanical silencer.I saw his feet slipping lightly, and at this moment he displayed a variety of magical movements, and in just a blink of an eye, he retreated back, and then he saw a golden rain falling on the place where he was originally standing.

It is said to be golden rain, but in fact it is an extremely tiny golden lotus. It is as small as a grain of rice, but the lotus petals on it are extremely sharp. Once it is ejected into the human body, it will immediately penetrate into the skin and break the flesh. Huaijinmai.

"What a golden lotus raining from the sky." Zhao Tong nodded and said: "This must be the Tang family's unique skill. This kind of thing is not just a hidden weapon, it can be regarded as a mechanism. I think the Tang family can make one." Extremely difficult, right? I wonder how many of you, Miss Wang, are still with you?"

Wang Xinghua looked at him blankly at this time. He didn't expect that the evil monk could avoid the golden lotus rain with this unique skill. Yes, that's right. This evil monk's movements and reactions were too fast. If you put it on others, Even his cousin couldn't escape.

She was pale, and she only had one Golden Lotus Rain in her hand. The teacher gave it to her specially when she left the school. Even in the entire Tang family, there are not many Golden Lotus Rain mechanisms. It is one of the three secret weapons of the Tang family. One of them, as famous as the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, is extremely rare.

Zhao Tong put his hands behind his back and walked forward slowly: "Aren't you going to admit defeat?"

"I..." Wang Xinghua turned back to look at Yang Yuan on the ground, turned sideways, and a colorful ray of light shot out from behind her shoulder and headed straight for Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong waved his sleeves to knock off the light, and it turned out to be a colorful back arrow.

He said: "Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?"

Wang Xinghua secretly gritted her jade teeth, bent her knees slightly, and two rays of silver light shot out from below her knees and around her calves.

Zhao Tong raised his leg and kicked it away, and sneered: "Why don't you admit defeat yet!"

Wang Xinghua's face turned even paler, and he took a step back and said, "Even if I lose, you don't want to keep me in this temple."

Zhao Tong stopped: "Does that mean you're admitting defeat?"

Wang Xinghua was silent, looking at him warily, and then slowly moved to Yang Yuan's side. Yang Yuan had a dull look on his face at this time, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth without spitting out a word.

"Since you have given up..." Zhao Tao narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Xinghua: "Then you will be my master's maid."

"Don't even think about it in your dreams..." Wang Xinghua looked panicked after hearing this.

"What if I force you to stay with me?" Zhao Tong asked with a half-smile.

"I, I would rather die than be your maid!" Wang Xinghua was very scared at the moment. If the evil monk forced her to stay, she would not be able to resist. After all, the evil monk was too skilled in martial arts. None of them were. opponent.

"Would you rather die than stay?" Zhao Tong's gaze fell on Yang Yuan: "If you don't stay, what if I, the master, will kill your good-for-nothing cousin?"

"You, you..." Wang Xinghua was shocked: "How can you, an evil monk, threaten me with your cousin?"

"Then do you want to stay or not?" Zhao Tong looked at Yang Yuan with a smile: "I can only kill your cousin in an instant, and here in Songshan, the Jianghu matter, just kill him, no one will No matter what!"

Yang Yuan was frightened when he heard this: "You, you can't kill me!"

"What can't you do?" Zhao Tong looked down coldly: "The sword crosses the rivers and lakes, the Buddha crosses the destined ones, this master will cross you today!"

"No, you...you don't follow the moral principles of the world!" Wang Xinghua said sadly from the side: "My cousin and I just came to Songshan to compete. If there are casualties on the field, that's all. We will give up after the competition. Why do you still want to kill people?”

Zhao Tong glanced at her and said, "If you stay as my master's maid, I won't kill him!"

"Absolutely impossible!" Wang Xinghua said: "Even if I commit suicide, I will not be your maid."

Zhao Tong smiled, turned his eyes to Yang Yuan again, then stretched out his hand and suddenly made a motion of slitting his throat.

"Young Master Yang, can I please help you now?"

Yang Yuan immediately started to tremble all over and looked at Wang Xinghua hurriedly: "Cousin..."

"Cousin, I won't let him kill you..." Wang Xinghua panicked and stood in front of Yang Yuan.

Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "It's useless for you to stand in front of him. I can kill you and then kill him. Your cousin will never escape death!"

"I..." Wang Xinghua suddenly looked sad and at a loss.

"Cousin..." Yang Yuan's panicked voice came from behind: "Just agree to let him stay in the temple for now."

"What? Cousin, what did you say?" Wang Xinghua was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Yang Yuan.

Yang Yuan did not dare to look at her and whispered: "You, just make peace with him and agree to come down first. I will go down the mountain to find the rescuers and come back to rescue you."

"Cousin, he wants me to be a maid..." Wang Xinghua said with a trembling frown.

"The maid is just the maid, this is Songshan Temple, a famous temple for thousands of years, he, he doesn't dare to do anything else..." Yang Yuan said with a guilty conscience.

"Cousin, how do you know what he can't do?" Wang Xinghua looked at Yang Yuan as if he didn't know him.

"This is the Songshan Martial Arts Temple. He, how dare he do anything else..."

No matter how quiet the two people's voices were at the moment, Zhao Tong heard it clearly and couldn't help but smile on his face.

He said: "Miss Wang family!"

Wang Xinghua turned around with a panic expression on her face. She didn't know what the evil monk wanted to do, whether he wanted to force her to enter the temple now.

A hint of teasing appeared at the corner of Zhao Tong's mouth, and he raised his hand: "Take this waste down the mountain!"

"What?" Wang Xinghua was shocked: "You, what did you say?"

"Master said you all should leave!" Zhao Tong turned around, fanned the secret book with the Wuxiang Jie finger in his hand, and said as he walked: "If you don't leave, Master has changed his mind, and you won't be able to leave!"

"Ah!" Yang Yuan, who was on the ground, got up immediately after hearing this. He was not seriously injured, but his mind was lost. Then he vomited blood and sat down on the ground. At this moment, when he heard that Zhao Tong refused to kill him, he got up and said: "Cousin, let's go. Go quickly..."

Wang Xinghua glanced at him, then at Zhao Tong for two breaths, then lowered his head and silently followed Yang Yuan down the mountain...

Zhao Tong staggered back to the mountain gate with a smile on his face. Qing De and others immediately gathered around to greet him. Zhao Tong responded with a few words and said: "I don't want those gold and silver. After all, I have injured a few disciples, so give them all."

Qingde naturally said yes, and after chatting for a while, Zhao Tong went to rest.

In the evening, Jintai sent a monk to call Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong got up and went to the row of houses next to the tower forest. The broken walls and roofs last night had been repaired. Jintai was sitting in the room drinking tea.

"Master..." Zhao Tong said with a cautious smile.

Jintai nodded: "What you did during the day was good, but for you, a half-step grandmaster, to bully a minor grandmaster like that is a bit too much."

When Zhao Tong heard this, he immediately cursed, "Didn't you, old man, help me out of trouble?"Now I have said it again, it’s true that all the good people are taken over by you, and all the bad things are done by me, my disciple!

"Master, I did go too far." Zhao Tong said respectfully: "I didn't think much about it at the time, but now I know I went too far. Thank you for your teaching, Master."

"Well, it's good to know." Jin Tai stroked his gray beard: "In that case, I will teach you the four strong wind sword techniques now, and then you can return to the world tomorrow!"

"Return to the secular world tomorrow?" Zhao Tao was stunned for a moment, and then touched his bald head in confusion. After all, he had not been a monk for three days, so he was about to return to the secular world?

"Why, you kid doesn't want to return to secular life?" Jintai said, "If you don't want to, just stay as a monk on this mountain until you grow old."

"No, no, no!" Zhao Tong hurriedly waved his hand: "Master, I will return to the secular world tomorrow, but I will return to the secular world tomorrow. It's just that my hair is gone. It's hard to explain when I get home."

"Are you married?" Jin Tai asked at this moment, not knowing Zhao Tong's true identity.

"How many wives have you married..." Zhao Tong lamented. He really couldn't explain his bald head. He couldn't tell how long it would take to grow it back.

"Then wear a hat to cover it up first..." Jin Tai frowned: "You can figure out these nonsense by yourself. I don't have time to give you any advice, so I will teach you the swordsmanship now!"

Zhao Tong hurriedly praised him, and then Jintai taught him the four moves of Gale Sword.

This Gale Sword Technique has a total of 360 moves. According to Zhou Tian's calculation, Jintai said that his four moves are consistent, which are sword 96, 97, 98, and 99.

After Zhao Tong memorized the sword techniques, Jintai gave him another drill and said: "I got these four sword techniques from a mountain in the northwest. After careful study, I found that this sword technique is very strange. It makes you stronger when you encounter a strong one." A kind of swordsmanship."

Zhao Tong also felt the exquisiteness of the swordsmanship at this moment, and sighed: "It is indeed powerful, but it is a pity that it is incomplete."

Jin Tai immediately said angrily: "This Gale Sword Technique is so precious. Who in the world would be happy to know just one and a half moves? You are so greedy that you still think about the whole set of sword techniques?"

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "Master, don't I feel that my swordsmanship is incomplete and I cannot exert its full power..."

"Get out quickly..." Jintai said angrily: "I will go down the mountain tomorrow. I don't want to see you again for a moment."

Zhao Tong had no choice but to salute and go out after hearing this. He officially returned to secular life the next morning. After bidding farewell to Jintai, he went down to Songshan Mountain.

He found everyone at the Songxia Town Inn and briefly recounted their journey in the mountains over the past two days. Then the group drove the carriage back to Tokyo.

(End of this chapter)