Tianlong Sword Guanghan

Chapter 59. Chapter 59

Abbot Xuanci listened to Deng Baichuan's words, put his palms together in salutation, and said to Murong Fu: "If Master Murong has any evidence, please tell me that the reason why this temple organized today's meeting is to clarify the truth and give justice to the innocent dead. Under the clear sky, there are many heroes and heroes, and no one can point a deer into a horse here and frame it out of thin air."

Murong Fu bowed his head in thought and said nothing, Bao BuTong was annoyed, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, where can we find proof that yellow mud has fallen into the crotch of this kind of thing?"

Seeing Murong Fu's embarrassment, Wang Yuyan also saw Li Xiaoyao staring at him, she gently tugged on Murong Fu's sleeve, Murong Fu turned around in surprise.Wang Yuyan said in a low voice: "Cousin, if not, let me have a try?"

Murong Fu wondered: "Oh? Cousin, what can you do?"

Wang Yuyan murmured for a long time, and squeezed out a few words: "Do our best and obey the destiny. We will do our best, if it is really not possible, then...then..." She wanted to say, "That will be like Xiao Feng and Ah Zhu. With the total death".But I also thought that the two of them had become a couple, and they were even pregnant with a child.I and my cousin are not yet married, so it seems inappropriate to compare myself with this.The more she thought about it, the more shy she felt, and she couldn't continue.

Murong Fu was noncommittal, while Deng Baichuan said: "Let's treat a dead horse as if it were a living horse. At worst, we'll have a big fight today. In martial arts, after all, fists are big enough." With encouragement in his eyes, he looked at Wang Yuyan said gently: "Miss Wang, don't panic, we are not afraid of the shadow."

Wang Yuyan walked out slowly with her head down. When she looked up, hundreds of pairs of martial arts heroes stared at her, and she couldn't help feeling flustered.Duan Yu saw him, and hurried to Wang Yuyan, blocking everyone's eyes for Wang Yuyan.He turned around and said, "Miss Wang, don't be afraid, no matter what you want to say, I will believe you."

Wang Yuyan saw Duan Yu guarding her side, as if she had returned to the apricot forest, she was talking freely, Duan Yu was clumsy in protecting her and giving her advice.At this time, staying by Duan Yu's side, she finally felt relieved.Gathering up the courage, he looked up at Abbot Xuanci.He said softly: "Master Abbot, can you allow the little girl to defend herself?"

Seeing Wang Yuyan standing in front of more than a hundred people, Xuanci was shaking all over, besides being funny, he also admired the little girl's courage.Although he looks ugly, but his temperament is very kind.She smiled and said, "What's the girl's name?" Seeing Xuanci's kind attitude, Wang Yuyan felt a little relieved.Said: "My surname is Wang, and I am the cousin of Mr. Murong. I want to say a few words for my cousin, is that okay?"

Xuanci smiled and said: "Of course it is possible, Shaolin Temple is not a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, so there is no reason why people are not allowed to speak. If Miss Wang has anything to say, feel free to speak out."

Wang Yuyan turned her head and said to the martial arts heroes: "Excuse me, who are the relatives and friends of the Fu Niu Pai Master Ke who died unfortunately?"

Two people stood out from the crowd, it was "Golden Abacus" Cui Baiquan and Ke Baisui's big apprentice "Chasing Soul Whip" Guo Yan.Cui Baiquan said: "Ke Baisui is an old senior brother, this is his great apprentice, please pass him by."

Wang Yuyan blessed the two of them.Asked: "It is said in the rivers and lakes that Mr. Ke died under the Murong family's 'returning the way of the other, and giving it to the other'. It must be that Tianling Gai was hit by the Funiu faction's "Tianling Thousand Cracks". It’s caused by it. I just don’t know if there are any traces of bruises at Taiyi and Tianshu acupoints on the abdomen of the corpse?”

When Guo Yanzhi heard the words, his face changed drastically. Cui Baiquan saw him and said, "Yanzhi, you were the one who buried the body of senior brother. You tell the truth. This is the time to avenge the wrongdoing of senior brother, but there are not so many taboos." Yanzhi nodded, looked at Wang Yuyan with a strange expression, and said in a trembling voice, "It's true. I saw it with my own eyes when I was encoffining my teacher. It's just that I am the only one who knows about it. You...how did you know?"

Wang Yuyan said softly: "Although the Funiu faction's whip technique is soft, it is extremely powerful. This move of 'Tianling Qianchuang' whipped from top to bottom is extremely powerful, but if you hold it in your hand Whiptail has to protect all the important points on his chest, and it is extremely difficult to train with only the wrist." She is delicate and weak, and she casually told the secret of the Fu Niu School's martial arts It was very clear that Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were pale and didn't know what to do.

Seeing the expressions on Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi's faces, everyone knew that what the little girl said was true, she even explained the Funiu School's unique martial arts skills in a few words, they couldn't help but secretly startled.Then, they heard Wang Yuyan continue to say: "If you want to break this move, you only need to hit the Taiyi and Tianshu acupoints on the abdomen first, so that the force of the whip will immediately be scattered. The soft whip is difficult to control. It is directly exposed in front of the opponent, at this time, the opponent can smash the sky spirit cover of the person who uses the whip with a simple move."

She looked at Li Xiaoyao and said, "Mr. Li, you can win with no moves and have moves. The changes in the moves of various martial arts in the world can't escape your eyes. I just said, I don't know if it's true or not?" Li Xiaoyao Xiaoyao nodded, and said: "That's right, even if I hold the sword myself, if I want to break the move, it's nothing more than that. I haven't seen you for a long time, Miss Wang, your martial arts knowledge has become more profound."

Wang Yuyan smiled slightly, and said to Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi: "The soft whip of your school is four feet two inches long. If you want to hit these two acupuncture points before the long whip strikes, you must either use a weapon or use your fingers to shock the world. This Guo The young master has personally tested it and confirmed that what the little girl said is true. So no matter what the situation is, it is impossible for my cousin to kill Mr. Ke."

Bao differently said: "Well, if the Murong family wants to use a weapon, it is naturally a four-foot-two-inch soft whip, but this way, there is no need to touch your acupuncture points. If you are empty-handed, first use your fingers to hurt people , and then murder and frame, with this kind of fingering force, even a few eminent monks who specialize in fingering in Shaolin Temple may not be able to do it."

Xuanci thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's right, the old monk is not good at fingering. Among the other juniors of the Xuanzi generation, those who are good at fingering can move their fingers across the air, but they are separated by four feet and two feet in a life-and-death struggle." It’s really beyond my power to hurt people with an inch.”

Everyone looked at Murong Fu, he was less than [-] years old, even if he started practicing fingering hard in his mother's womb, he might not be able to surpass a group of senior monks of Xuanzi generation in Shaolin Temple who are over fifty years old and specialize in fingering.

Cui Baiquan stood dumbfounded on the spot and murmured, "Could it be that it's really not him?"

Deng Baichuan bowed his hands to Abbot Xuanci, and thanked Abbot Xuanci repeatedly: "Thank you, Abbot Xuanci, for your righteous words." He looked at Cui Baiquan and said, "Mr. You set up a faction in Henan, we live in seclusion in Gusu, we have never met, let alone enmity, my son really has no reason to kill Old Hero Ke."

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi originally came here with the intention of mortal death, thinking of risking their lives and ruining the reputation of Gusu Murong Clan, who would have heard Wang Yuyan's words at this moment, their hearts were at a loss, and they couldn't care less about each other. Speak, keep silent.

Duan Yu saw that Wang Yuyan was ordered in danger, within a few words, most of the suspicions on Murong Fu were washed away.He looked at Wang Yuyan's confident and high spirits, and he was so fascinated that he couldn't hold back.Then he thought about Murong Fu's gratitude for Wang Yuyan's help from now on, after the two of them got married, they would be harmonious, their love would increase, but they were also very sad, with tears in their eyes.

Seeing that the Funiu sect people stopped talking, Wang Yuyan was overjoyed, but she was shy after all, her face was flushed, but her eyes were brighter.She went on to say: "As for the killing of other masters such as Qingcheng and others, I was listening to Xiangxie back then, and Bao Sange and I have explained it clearly to you, do you have any further questions?"

Among the martial arts heroes, a group of people lowered their heads and retreated silently.When everyone saw it, there was an uproar.An old man in black said: "Girl, how should the death of Master Shaolin Xuanbei be counted?"

Wang Yuyan looked up at him, and said: "It turns out that Mr. Xiang from Yuanling's 'religion' was in person." Mr. Xiang was taken aback, and said, "Miss, have you seen me?" , but Mr. Xiang's palms are black and shiny, the palm joints are thick, but the skin is not rough. This is the performance of the 'Iron Sand Palm', which has been practiced to the extreme, and returns to the original. The world can be such a senior expert. Only ten of the 'Paijiao' Mr. Xiang, one of the leaders."

Old Mr. Xiang shook his head and said: "A group of Kuhaha struggled with God for their lives to eat, and they were about to fall into the Yuanshui to meet the Dragon King at any time. How could they be called 'senior masters'. Back then, Master Xuanbei had a relationship with me on 'discipline education'. Great grace, countless platoon boys have lost their lives because of him. Now that Master Xuan Bei has died for no reason, our group of sufferers has nothing but the courage to fight for our benefactor!"

When he said this, his eyes widened suddenly on his rusty face, and he looked straight at Murong Fu.Gong Ye who was beside Murong Fu frowned and said: "If you look at my young master like this, do you think that my young master is the murderer?"

Old Mr. Xiang stared at Murong Fu, and slowly said: "No matter who it is, our hundreds of thousands of 'Paijiao' disciples will never end with him. Even if the 'Paijiao' members are extinct, this murderer will also die." Give Lao Tzu an egg!" He felt grief and indignation, and when he spoke, even the native dialect came out.

Gongye said angrily: "Everything can't be justified, and the real culprit is still uncertain. How can you be so arbitrary?" Mr. Xiang's temper was like a fire, he slapped him, and roared in a low voice: "I killed the wrong old man. I will pay for your life!" Gongye stood up with his left palm in front of his chest, and slapped his right palm forcefully, the two palms faced each other, they were two bull tempered, neither of them would give in.

Wang Yuyan only heard a loud bang, her eardrums were almost shattered, the two palms struck out, and a gust of wind rushed towards her face, she didn't know martial arts, so she just let out a low cry of surprise, and stood there dumbfounded .On the side, Duan Yu quickly stepped forward, facing Wang Yuyan, and blocked the palm wind for her with his back.

As soon as Gongyeqian's right palm came into contact with Mr. Xiang's palm, it felt as if he was stuck on a piece of iron. He frowned, and his left palm suddenly shot out, hitting the back of his right palm. He wanted to chase, but felt numb in the palm of his hand.Mr. Xiang lowered his palms, still stared at Murong Fu, and said, "Baby, if I were you, I wouldn't do anything."

Murong Fu looked anxiously, Gongyegan was sweating profusely, his right palm was purple and black, his whole body was trembling.Murong Fu said angrily: "Old man, how dare you poison him?" He didn't wait to reply to the old man, he slapped it out.Mr. Xiang saw that he was slapping him, but he still didn't dodge, he pushed out his right palm, wanting to catch Murong Fu's palm, Murong Fu was afraid that he would be poisonous, so he quickly changed his palm into a claw, and used a "locking tendon and bone hand" all the way. ", using grappling kung fu to fight him in close quarters.

Unexpectedly, this strike was aimed at the old man, every time Murong Fu grabbed the other's joints and limbs, the old man's skin was extremely smooth, and he easily broke free, every time the other's "Iron Sand Palm" made a palm, the strength was pure and thick, and the wind of the palm was condensed and unflappable. Murong Fu was not only unable to capture the opponent, on the contrary, he was in danger repeatedly, and it was difficult to succeed.

Seeing Wang Yuyan, she hurriedly said: "Cousin, don't try to catch him, he is covered with sunscreen fish oil!" Murong Fu quickly withdrew his moves and stepped back, waving his palms straight at the old man. "Phoenix" palm technique, and he fought with him, and then he stabilized his position.

Mr. Xiang repeatedly threw palms, and Murong Fu changed three palms in a row, he just played around and didn't compete with him. After thirty strokes, Mr. Xiang couldn't sustain his strength, and he finally slowed down when he threw his palms. After a while, Murong Fu used the Kunlun School's "three-point world", fist, palm, and fingers to block the old man, but was finally defeated by Murong Fu.

Old Mr. Xiang sat on the ground wearily, Murong Fu didn't think much of himself, he bowed his hands to old Mr. Xiang and said: "Senior, I have offended you so much. I am also deeply sorry for Master Xuanbei's death, but I am really wronged. Please give me your favor Antidote, let me save my subordinates."

Mr. Xiang closed his eyes and said nothing, no matter how much Murong Fu tried to show affection and reason, he would always respond with "You kill me."

Wang Yuyan walked over and said softly: "Old Mr. Xiang, just now you fought with my cousin, he was worried that the second brother Gongye would be poisoned, so he didn't hold back. I ask you to be fair, my cousin is with you How about martial arts?"

Listening to her soft voice, old Mr. Xiang was weak and pitiful, remembering that his granddaughter was only at such an age, he opened his eyes and said: "Young Master Murong really lives up to his reputation, with a vast array of martial arts moves and infinite changes. I am not wronged."

Wang Yuyan said: "You are a senior expert, and you are familiar with Master Xuan Bei. I don't know if your 'Iron Sand Palm' is stronger than Master Xuan Bei's 'Great Wei Tuo Pestle' palm."

Old Mr. Xiang smiled sadly and said: "My 'Iron Sand Palm', when I practice, I need to constantly pump and beat the hot iron sand with my palm. The iron sand is impure and contains a small amount of poison, which continuously seeps into the body. Integrating with one's own internal force. It's a blessing for us poor people to have a unique skill to protect our body, so we don't care about whether we are poisoned. Even if it is non-toxic, how many of the workers on the Yuanjiang River can live past 40 years old?"

He closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then said: "Twelve years ago, I had a duel with Master Xuan Bei. At that time, I faced him for seven palms. Relying on the advantage of palm poison, I tried my best to hold on to the seventh palm before I was defeated. More than ten years have passed, he is an eminent Buddhist monk, with the help of Shaolin's miraculous skills and secret books, and I am a row worker who is dying by the Yuan River, and now I am afraid that I am not the enemy of his three palms."

Wang Yuyan smiled, and said softly: "In this case, it is even more impossible for my cousin to kill Master Xuan Bei." She did not wait for others to ask, and said to herself: "The 'Great Wei Tuo Pestle' repaired by Master Xuan Bei "Both offensive and defensive, extremely subtle, if you want to beat him, you have to be tyrannical and powerful. My cousin defeated Mr. Xiang because of his exquisite moves and extraordinary martial arts skills, not out of thin air. One force can be reduced to ten times, and it is enough to subdue the enemy's soldiers with brute force."

(End of this chapter)