Tianlong Sword Guanghan

Chapter 91. Chapter 90

Seeing Li Peifeng questioning him in public, Deng Baichuan felt unhappy, but he checked the situation and his injuries, and he knew that Li Peifeng looked like a young man, but his internal strength was stronger than that of himself 18 years ago.Deng Baichuan really didn't want Murong Fu to make another formidable enemy, so he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wu's martial arts are superb, this old man has used all his strength to win a single move by chance, I really can't hold back."

Li Peifeng blushed, gritted his teeth and said: "My grandma said, under the gate of the Vulture Palace, others must not hurt the slightest bit. If anyone dares to be rude to my people in the Vulture Palace, they must retaliate ten times and a hundred times back." He After finishing the cruel words softly and weakly, seeing everyone in the Daxiong Palace looking at him together, he was extremely shy in his heart, hurriedly lowered his head, and said intermittently: "I, um, I also feel, feel, that this is a bit overbearing. , but what grandma says, I, I must listen to it."

He whispered to himself: "Li Peifeng, you can do it, come on!" Fu raised his head again, took a deep breath, and before he lost his courage, he quickly said to Deng Baichuan: "Mr. Uncle Wu has four ribs. As the young master of the Vulture Palace, I will invite all the eminent monks of Shaolin to be a witness today, please pay back this debt." After finishing speaking, he walked up to Deng Baichuan with eyes like Xingmang stood with his hands behind his back.

Seeing him talking to himself in a low voice, everyone felt that he was very childish, but at this moment, his feet were rooted, standing in front of the formation, unmoved by the wind, like Yue Linyuan, quite like a master, they couldn't help but secretly nodded in their hearts.Boss Wu saw that Li Peifeng stood up for him, tears were rolling in his eyes, he looked at Yinji again, and let out a cold "hum", only feeling comfortable all over his body, even the broken bone in his chest didn't hurt so much.

Deng Baichuan was furious, he looked at Li Peifeng and said: "Young boy, speak boldly!" Li Peifeng's internal energy was surging at this moment, and under the operation of his magical skills, all thoughts in his heart disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "My grandma said that people who practice martial arts , the one who has mastered it is the first." Bao BuTong was sitting and adjusting his breath, and said with a smile: "little baby of the Li family, is your grandma tired?"

He was about to make some more jokes, but he saw Li Peifeng cast a cold glance over him, his gaze was deep and deep, a burst of cold sweat broke out on Bao Budong's back, his mouthful of nonsense was suddenly choked in his throat, and he couldn't even utter a single word .

Deng Baichuan laughed back angrily, and said: "I haven't seen such an arrogant junior for many years, boy, you can do it!" Li Peifeng raised his palms upright, one front and one back, and patted Deng Baichuan, Deng Baichuan jumped forward On the top, the left palm draws half a circle, pushing towards Li Peifeng's chest, and the right hand turns into a claw, grabbing Li Peifeng's shoulder.

Li Peifeng made a wrong step, opened his shoulders, passed Deng Baichuan's right paw, let go of the five fingers of his left palm, and lightly brushed Deng Baichuan's right wrist with his little finger and ring finger. coup.

Unexpectedly, Deng Baichuan hurriedly withdrew his right arm, letting go of the two acupoints Lie Que and Taiyuan aimed at by Li Peifeng, but the arm bone was hit by Li Peifeng, and Deng Baichuan suddenly felt extremely painful in his right arm. With a muffled snort, he added another three points of strength to his left hand, his complexion suddenly changed, his palm turned into a fist, and the wind of the fist was sharp, Li Peifeng's lapel was windless, and he was in a mess.

Li Peifeng's right palm was late, and half a foot in front of his chest, it turned into three, and they all slapped Deng Baichuan's fist. Each of his palms contained two palm forces, one yin and one yang, like this three palms in a row. At last, Deng Baichuan only felt the powerful palm force of the Six Paths rushing in. He quickly gathered his inner strength and went all out to break Li Peifeng's six palms with a punch, but this time he was blocked by Li Peifeng, and Li Peifeng's figure changed, Already turned aside.

Li Peifeng is not feeling well at this time, Deng Baichuan's punch hides seven completely different inner strengths, some are straight forward, some are ramming, and so on, and so on.Li Peifeng was hit by Deng Baichuan's punch, and the meridians in his right arm ached.He couldn't use any of his subsequent palm moves.

But Li Peifeng's internal strength is so strong and domineering, he pressed the discomfort, bent his right arm slightly, and hit the Quchi point on Deng Baichuan's left arm with his elbow, Deng Baichuan swept his left fist, trying to force Li Peifeng back, but Li Peifeng refused Jin, the left palm came out from under the right arm, intersecting with Deng Baichuan's left fist, Li Peifeng used the word "Zhen" in this palm, the two fists and palms touched and separated, their bodies stagnant.

Li Peifeng clasped his ring finger tightly with his right hand, and transported the true energy in his dantian to the Jugu acupoint on the shoulder, then to the Tianjing acupoint on the elbow, and then to the Yangchi acupoint on the wrist, and circulated three times in a row at the Yanghuo, Yanggu, and Yangchi acupoints Turn, and then transport to the Guanchong point of the ring finger.Suddenly, he flicked out, sending an invisible energy towards Deng Baichuan's face.

Deng Baichuan only heard the sound of the wind, and only knew that the other party had sent out a hidden weapon, he used his eyesight, but there was no trace of the hidden weapon.He hastily used a move of "Iron Banqiao" to avoid this invisible energy, he fell on his back, and kicked continuously with both feet, the toes never left the vital points on Li Peifeng's chest.

Li Peifeng took half a step back, shouted loudly, slapped the sole of Deng Baichuan's feet with his right palm, and slapped the back of his right palm with his left palm three times in succession.This move "Sunset Melting Gold" is the ultimate move in "Six Sun Palms of Tianshan Mountain". Just one slap of the left palm can melt gold and sell jade. Clap three palms.

Deng Baichuan yelled and fell to the ground. Li Peifeng used the "Tianshan Six Sun Palms" forcefully. At this moment, his internal energy was churning, his blood rushed backwards, he didn't dare to move anymore, he stood on the spot and adjusted his breath with luck to calm down his internal energy.Bao BuTong rescued Deng Baichuan and checked carefully, Murong Fu asked: "Brother Bao, how is Brother Deng injured?"

Bao BuTong carefully groped Deng Baichuan's leg for a long while, exhaled, and said: "The leg bone was broken in six places, and the inner meridians were not damaged. It only needs to be raised for a few months, and it will be fine."

Boss Wu was triumphant, and said loudly: "The young master is mighty! Deng, you break my ribs, and my young master will break your dog legs. We are even." Going forward, he rubbed his shoulders and squeezed his hands, bragging for Li Peifeng again and again.

Li Peifeng adjusted his breath for a while, and then his breath gradually calmed down. He cupped his hands and said: "I have accepted." Murong Fu's eyes were burning, and he said to Li Peifeng: "Nephew, this is a dispute between my Murong family and Shaolin, why do you have to force yourself Where are you going?"

Li Peifeng said to Murong Fu: "Mr. Murong, these subordinates of you are not the opponents of the Shaolin monks at all, but relying on a few strange kung fu to launch a surprise attack, not only is it invincible to win, but it is also useless to yourself. What good is it, it's really chilling for you to do so."

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes, and asked slowly: "Nephew, I don't know what you said, but where did you start?" Li Peifeng looked at Bao Budong, and said loudly: "The insidious martial art of 'Ice Mist Palm', This is an out-of-the-body and Taoist orthodox inner strength method, but once you have practiced the inner strength that is yin-induced cold, it has gone astray. If you can't practice it, the inner strength will hurt the person who is practicing it. Sucking human blood, using the hot and dry power of human blood, relieves the pain of freezing the meridians of the whole body." Bao Dongtong's face was livid, and he shouted: "It's a piece of nonsense!"

Li Peifeng shook his head and said: "My father said that although Mr. Bao San's mouth smells like a cesspit, he is a tough guy with integrity and integrity. My nephew really doesn't want to see you become a vampire who is neither human nor ghost. " Bao BuTong was at a loss for words, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Li Peifeng looked at Deng Baichuan again, and said: "The qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, harms the heart, injures the lungs and stimulates the liver and intestines. Zanglijing is frustrated and in a trance, and the three energizers are all reversed, and the soul is flying." Deng Baichuan listened, his soul was scattered, and he said blushingly: "You , how do you..."

Li Peifeng said: "The 'Seven Injuries Boxing' created by Mrs. Mu Lingzi's uncle and uncle is very powerful. Unfortunately, it needs deep internal strength as the foundation. Kongtong passed down the orthodox tradition, and my family’s second master said that it has been nearly a hundred years since anyone has seen anyone use this boxing method against the enemy.”

Deng Baichuan said in a deep voice: "Are you laughing at my lack of internal energy and being overconfident?" Li Peifeng shook his head and said: "The internal energy required for this boxing technique is too astonishing. My family's second master once said that with such internal energy, what kind of martial arts should be used?" They are all formidable opponents in the world, why bother to learn this dangerous and unusual boxing technique."

He looked at Deng Baichuan and said: "Old Mr. Deng, your eyes are congested. This is a symptom of deep internal injuries. If you use the 'Seven Injuries Fist' forcefully, it is hard to say whether it will hurt the enemy, but you will suffer a lot. Longevity." Deng Baichuan said coldly: "Where righteousness lies, even if you die a hundred times, you will have no regrets." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

Li Peifeng looked at Gongye Gan again, Gongye Gan sneered, and said, "Your family has a long history of education, it's really extraordinary, if you can break through my kung fu skills, I will kowtow to you."

Li Peifeng shook his head and said: "Senior speaks too seriously, but this junior dare not. Of course you use your own martial arts, but this method of mobilizing internal energy is very similar to the Western Region martial arts my father mentioned. This kind of martial arts, The younger generation has never seen it before, so I dare not speak nonsense, but my father said that this Western Region martial art is very evil, it allows people to fully develop their potential, every move and every move can use twelve points of strength, I am afraid If people with insufficient internal strength learn it, they may waste their potential excessively and become short-lived."

Gongye was dumbfounded, looked at Li Peifeng with strange eyes, and said, "Did your father mention the name of this martial art?" Long, but in the end it is not as authentic as my Chinese martial arts." Hearing what he said, Gong Yegan bowed his head thoughtfully and remained silent.

Murong Fu sneered and said, "Shaolin Temple's hundreds of years of prestige are all maintained by people with foreign surnames?" Xuan Nan looked at Xuan Ci, Xuan Ci felt embarrassed when he saw him, shook his head slightly at him, looked at Murong Fu and said : "Murong benefactor, Shaolin's reputation for hundreds of years is due to not fearing life and death, upholding the justice of martial arts, and gaining the trust of friends in the rivers and lakes, not relying on martial arts and bullying the weak."

He stood up straight and was about to go forward, when Xuan Ku passed Xuan Ci behind him, stepped forward and said: "Master Murong, Your Honor has listened to the Dharma all these years and stayed away from the sea of ​​suffering in the world, it is the internal injury that occurs three times a day, it's okay Quite a few, why did you bother to take him away and re-enter the world of mortals, you know, if your father re-enters the world of mortals this time, I'm afraid Li benefactor and Feng'er will never let you and your father and son get along with each other again."

Murong Fu looked at Murong Bo, and said to Murong Bo: "Father, this time the child really has some unavoidable difficulties, I hope that Daddy can cheer up and come out to take charge of the overall situation." Murong Bo's eyelids moved slightly when he heard this, but he still didn't say a word .Murong Fu didn't care about other things, he said to Xuan Ku: "Master, if you lose, will Shaolin let my father go?"

Xuan Ku shook his head and said: "Whether the old monk wins or loses, it's all the old monk's own business, it has nothing to do with the old benefactor Murong Bo."

Murong Fu saw him cheating, he sneered again and again, he was about to sneer at him, but he heard someone outside the main hall gate say: "Old Master Murong, long time no see, I am very glad to be standing here with my son today!" The tone of the voice was frivolous, What he said was inexplicable, even if Murong Fu was turned into ashes, he would not forget it.He gritted his teeth and said, "Li Xiaoyao!"

There was a smell of alcohol outside the main hall, and all the eminent monks in Shaolin frowned. A figure staggered into the hall following the smell of alcohol. Li Peifeng laughed and said, "Daddy, why are you here?" Yin Jizi, Boss Wu Hastily bowed and controlled his back, and bowed his hands in salute.Xiao Tianduo also called him "Second Uncle".

Li Xiaoyao's drunken eyes are hazy, 18 years have passed, he has already grown a short beard, but everyone sees his lazy and casual appearance, but he really doesn't have any majesty.He greeted all the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple with a smile, and without looking at Murong Fu, he said kindly to Li Peifeng: "Little girl, I didn't expect you to dare to seek this old Mr. Murong's misfortune, your grandma I am very gratified, on the day I received the news, I beat your father and me with a black nose and a swollen face as a celebration."

Li Peifeng blushed and said anxiously: "Father, how can you be here, call me... call me..." He is not as shameless as Li Xiaoyao, and anxious tears are rolling in his eyes.

Seeing that his son was about to cry, Li Xiaoyao finally got out of the anger of being beaten by Tianshan Child Elder. He had a good idea, laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to loosen Li Peifeng's hair, looked at Boss Wu and asked, "Old Wu, what are you doing?" How is it now?" Boss Wu accompanied him with a smile and said, "My lord, there is a young master who vents his anger on the little one, and now I am full of energy, old Wu, even a big bug can kill a few of them!"

Li Xiaoyao looked at Yinjizi again, nodded and said: "This is thanks to you, Feige, who sent a letter to Tianshan..." Seeing Li Xiaoyao's praise, Yinjizi was overjoyed and said: "This is what a villain should do, really. I can't deserve a compliment from the Lord..." Before he finished speaking, he heard Li Xiaoyao say quietly: "...As a result, Madam's subordinates received your message first, and then they repaid the elders in the family. I was so tired that I was dragged by the old lady... Go, beat up for two hours, I really thank you and your family."

Yinjizi had a smile on his face, and stood still on the spot. After a while, he hugged Li Peifeng's thigh fiercely, and cried: "Young master, the villain is only worried about the safety of the young master. The villain has no credit but also suffering. Work, there is fatigue without hard work!" Li Peifeng couldn't bear it, and said to Li Xiaoyao: "Father, don't embarrass brother Yinjizi, you have left the Nine Heavens and Nine Parts to Mom, but you can't rely on others."

Li Xiaoyao said angrily: "Your mother is so beautiful, she doesn't let her eyebrows go, she is a first-class female hero, can it be that you have the heart to trap her in the boudoir, and spend half her life wasting her life with daily necessities?" Li Peifeng nodded and said: "Every child understands the truth, so is this the reason for Daddy to be lazy?"

Seeing that he couldn't bully his son, Li Xiaoyao became angry from embarrassment. He looked at Murong Fu and said, "Mr. Murong, what are you doing to make trouble when you are old? Are you still arguing with my son?"

Murong Fu said coldly: "Li Xiaoyao, I was defeated by your sword back then, and I swore to give up the sword from then on. For 18 years, I have practiced martial arts hard, and I wanted to go to Tianshan in person to find you to make a deal. If you find it here, it’s okay, it’s better to hit the sun than to choose another day, and let me see, if I haven’t seen you for 18 years, is your black iron sword still majestic!”

Li Xiaoyao slapped his buttocks, laughed, and said, "My apprentice is so envious of the magic weapon, he has been planning for several years. This black iron sword is packed together with his teacher's wife's Ziwei soft sword, and he deceived him." Let's go." He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a broom in the corner jumped out of nowhere and fell into his hand.The corners of Murong Fu's eyes twitched, and he said, "Holding Crane Strength?" Li Xiaoyao nodded, and said, "That's right, I learned it from my wife, how about it? Are you envious?" Holding the handle of the broom, shaking it lightly, the broom The upper branches and vines have all fallen down, leaving only a bamboo pole of more than three feet in my hand.

Everyone's eyes tightened. What Li Xiaoyao held in his hand was nothing more than a piece of bamboo pole, but everyone present regarded it as a magic weapon.Murong Fu clenched his fists tightly, Gongye Qian and Bao BuTong stood in front of Murong Fu as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and focused their attention on guard.

Li Xiaoyao carried the bamboo pole on his shoulders and said with a smile: "Brother Gongye, Lao San Bao, the martial arts allusions my son mentioned just now are all learned from a senior who is pedantic about heaven and man. To be honest, those who don’t know will never talk nonsense, but since you have said it, you can’t be wrong. You two can’t protect yourself, so don’t be brave.”

After finishing speaking, Li Xiaoyao raised his chin towards Murong Fu and said, "How? Mr. Murong, are you going or are you going to fight? Give me a quick word, the elders in the family are urging me to take this precious grandson back as soon as possible. But if there is a little damage, I want to pay back."

Murong Fu took a step, and Murong Bo grabbed him and said: "Fu'er, the great cause is the most important thing, and the family relationship between father and son can be given up. You go back to the ancestral house, there is no wrong place in the 'Little Zhongshan'. What you need. Remember, don't be impulsive, personal honor and disgrace, what is it compared with the great cause of the family and the country?"

Murong Fu's eyes were red, he nodded and said: "Daddy's teaching, my child will remember it, and please wait here for a few more years. When the child succeeds, he will have a good time and welcome him back home." Murong Bo cried Zongheng said: "Okay, Daddy will only rest in peace on the day when he sees your glorious ancestor."

Murong Fu knelt down, kowtowed to Murong Bo more than ten times, then stood up, and said to Li Xiaoyao: "Li Xiaoyao, I'm leaving now, do you want to keep me?" Li Xiaoyao frowned and said nothing, Li Peifeng said: "Daddy, this time the boy has suffered a lot under Mr. Murong's hands, but I am sorry for the hard work of grandma, and please don't intervene, the boy has suffered a lot, and he must get it back by himself."

Li Xiaoyao laughed loudly, and said: "My son, no wonder the old lady fell in love with you at the first glance to inherit her mantle. It turns out that your bones are as hard as hers. Well, Dad, I will grant you what you want." , you go home with me first, to save my father and me from being beaten. After that, you can ask the old lady yourself."

He looked at Murong Fu in a blink of an eye, and said: "Old Master Murong, you are a hero who is as famous as my brother after all, and you are always looking for troubles from younger generations, not like a senior." He pointed at Xiao Tianduo, and said : "Is there any family that doesn't have a few old monsters who like to protect their weaknesses, and who are particularly close relatives? If you are so careless and provoke a group of old monsters back out of the rivers and lakes, wouldn't you be very happy? "

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "The two nephews did not suffer any accidents this time, and I also have a disciple who is incompetent, in the future let them get close to themselves." He took out a booklet from his pocket , threw it to Li Peifeng, and said: "This is a fingering method. Although it is not a wonderful magic skill, it is quite similar to the finger snapping method used by my nephew just now, so I will pass it on to my nephew."

After speaking, he left Shaolin with Deng Baichuan, Gongyegan and Bao Butong, and headed south.

(End of this chapter)