At this time, Xiao Yunfan jumped up and fell into the field, causing a commotion immediately. The priest scolded in Bo language: "Where did this little thief come from, dare to come here to cause trouble?"
Although Xiao Yunfan didn't understand what he was talking about, he also guessed that it was definitely not a good thing. He put his hands on his hips and pointed at the people on the scene with one hand and said: "You barbarians are really brave. Just abducting people and just one "Da Ming Law" is enough for you. Now you want to kill innocent people. It can be said to be an extra level of crime. Having said that, But the official has no time to take care of you scum, so I will simply sell you my favor and give you a happy life."
Sang Da interacts with beggars and naturally understands the words of Han people. He puffed up his chest, waved the knife in his hand left and right, and scolded: "Where did the Han dog come from to interfere with our Bo people's affairs? I think you are tired of living."
Xiao Yunfan smiled and said: "I thought you were all barbarians who couldn't speak human language, but it seems that one of you does speak human language." Sangda turned to the priest and said in Bo language: "Please calm down, Lord Zhu Rong!" Then he turned around. He said to the people lying on the ground: "Brothers and sisters, this ignorant Han dog wants to disrupt our God Sacrifice Assembly. What do you think we should do?"
The Bo people present hated Xiao Yunfan for destroying the ritual of worshiping gods, and were afraid that the gods would punish him. Jun said fiercely: "Kill him!" "Kill him!" Sanda rolled his eyes and said: "Little bastard, if you want to blame me, it's your lack of eyesight that broke into our God Sacrifice Conference and violated the gods. Now you It’s too late to regret it.”
As he spoke, he jumped forward, and a flash of green light struck Xiao Yunfan's shoulder. Xiao Yunfan drew out his long sword with his backhand to block. The sounds of weapons clashing were endless, and the two of them each used their special skills to fight. Xiao Yunfan's wrist hurt from the earthquake, and he thought to himself: "This barbarian has such strong arm strength, it seems that he can only outwit him." When they were fighting seven or eight moves, Xiao Yunfan fell down and deliberately exposed his vest to Sangda. Sangda didn't know it. As a result, he slashed his back with a knife.
Feng Miaoqing felt something was wrong in her eyes and shouted in a panic. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yunfan turned his long sword in a circle, turned around and stabbed back. With a pop, the sword hit Sang Da's calf. Sangda yelled, deflected his sword, fell to his knees, raised his head and cursed viciously: "You treacherous little thief." Xiao Yunfan jumped back and laughed loudly: "Your Excellency, just don't do it in these two moments. Come out and show your embarrassment."
Sanda endured the pain and stood up to fight again. Xiao Yunfan did not engage him head-on, but just walked around him, waiting for opportunities to move. Sangda was originally a warrior among the Bo people and had always been conceited. In front of his tribe, he could not lose to an outsider, so he couldn't help but get violent. The scimitar in his hand flew up and down with fierce moves. One after another, silver rainbows continued to attack Xiao Yunfan.
Xiao Yunfan knew that his injury was serious and his lower body would inevitably be weak, so he circled his sword and pointed at his lower body. Sangda slashed more than a dozen times in a row, but all of them were stunned. The anger in his chest became even stronger. By the end of the fight, he seemed to be fighting with all his might.
The wizard's ears were very good. Hearing Feng Miaoqing's call, he reached out and pointed to the rocks to the east. The five masked men received the order and ran eastward. Xiao Yunfan looked sideways and thought: "No, they are going to catch Qingmei." He pulled out several large sword flowers with the long sword in his hand and forced Sangda back. Then he jumped and chased the five people. "
At this time, the wizard descended from the sky, blocking his way, and tapped his face with a black staff. Xiao Yunfan turned to the side, raised the sword in his hand, and held it forward. The wizard also moved forward with the black staff in his hand. The tip of the staff was impartial and aimed at the tip of the sword. Xiao Yunfan felt his arm shake violently, his mouth went numb, and he almost lost his sword. He thought secretly: "I didn't expect that there are such masters in this Bo tribe."
He didn't want to fight with the wizard, so he stepped diagonally with his left foot, trying to get rid of his opponent. However, the wizard's movement was like a ghost. He moved his black staff horizontally, and a black shadow enveloped him, blocking his path. The eyes of all the men, women, and children of the Bo tribe were all focused on the scene. The two of them had made thirty moves.
Xiao Yunfan was secretly surprised as he fought with the priest. This man's face is covered with makeup, so his actual age cannot be seen, but his martial arts skills and internal strength are completely superior to his own. Firstly, he was unwilling to use his family knowledge and expose his identity, so he would inevitably suffer losses in his moves; secondly, he had limited internal strength and was not proficient in the Bashan sword technique he used.
Several times, there were dangers everywhere. A cold sweat broke out on his vest. Fortunately, he was alert and able to avert danger every time he encountered danger. The priest was in mid-air, chopping, picking, poking, and sweeping with the black stick in his hand. He also brought this extremely domineering internal force with him, which made Xiao Yunfan feel short of breath. Don't fight back. If he turns to the left, the black staff will attack to the left; if he turns to the right, the black staff will attack to the right, following him like a shadow.
Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the tiger's mouth where he held the sword was bursting with blood. He gritted his teeth and jumped back. The black staff was like a strange python spitting out a message, and it suddenly hit his chest. This move was fast and urgent. Without thinking, he collapsed back and made an iron plate. It took Qiao's effort to avoid this thunderous strike. When the priest saw the stick flying in the air, he responded very quickly to his moves. He spun his body and struck again like a top. All of a sudden, the wind blew loudly and dust flew.
Xiao Yunfan pressed his palm on the ground and rolled out. Following a few ups and downs, he jumped to the edge of the bronze drum. Seeing the black stick piercing his vest, he took a step forward, walked around behind the man who was playing the drum, stretched out his hand and pressed on the man's waist. The big man stood unsteadily, and threw himself forward. When he saw the big man, You will suffer the black rod piercing your chest.
However, the priest had quick eyesight and quick hands. He suddenly retracted his black staff, reached out and grabbed the man's chest and clothes to relieve the force, and then sent him aside. When the other drum beaters saw this, they retreated back into the crowd in fright.
The priest came after him, but Xiao Yunfan had no choice but to dodge back and forth around the drum stand. He saw that the bronze drum had a broad surface and probably weighed a hundred kilograms. At that moment, I had a plan in my mind. When the priest struck with his black staff, he deliberately led him to hit the wooden frame with his black staff. The priest just handed over the move and didn't think about it carefully.
The staff was swept out with fierce force. With a click, the legs of the wooden frame were broken by the stick, and the bronze drum on it was crumbling. Xiao Yunfan pushed lightly, and the bronze drum hit the priest. The priest knew that he had been deceived, and he complained in his heart. Seeing that the drum body was tilted and the head was pressing on him, he flew out backwards and kicked his feet on the drum surface like drumsticks, absorbing the force of the drum falling one by one.
Xiao Yunfan took a breath and took the opportunity to jump behind another drum. The priest turned over in the air, waved his sleeves, and pounced on him again. Xiao Yunfan grabbed the drum stand with five fingers of his backhand and turned over.
Once the priest suffered a loss, he was no longer deceived and stayed far away from where he was. Xiao Yunfan sat on the top of the bronze drum, swinging his feet, stretched out his hands to make a grimace and sarcastically said: "Big rooster, with a raised tail. It's so funny to be stupid!"
Although the priest didn't really hear what he said, looking at Xiao Yunfan's playful smile, he could guess that what he said was not good. A pair of triangular eyes had a bright light. In anger, he threw the black staff into the air, jumped into the air, kicked out his left foot, and the black staff shot out of the air like a bolt of lightning.
Then with a loud shout, he waved his palms forward several times, and saw three air waves plowing out of the ground and rushing straight forward. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Yunfan spun up and landed on the other drum. Three air waves roared in, and with a bang, the wooden frame under the bronze drum was instantly shattered by the shock.
Of the two of them, one dodges and the other attacks. After a while, several bronze drums fell to the ground and rolled towards the crowd. The scene became chaotic for a while. As a Bo warrior, Sangda cannot retreat. Even though his leg was injured, he gritted his teeth and stood up. Seeing the bronze drum rolling, without thinking, he filled his arms with strength and pushed forward.
Trying to stop the bronze drum in front of him with his own strength. Naihe's body was heavy and the attack was fierce. Even though he tried his best to block it, his feet still slid back several feet. Veins popped up on his forehead and his face turned red.
At this time, several young people behind him also rushed out and blocked the drum with their bodies. The hunchbacked old man shouted loudly and told the tribesmen not to panic. He took the lead and put his hands on the back of a young man to help him dissipate the momentum of the bronze drum. The Bo people on the field were greatly encouraged when they saw that the old man was still able to risk his life despite his old age, and they all stepped forward to help.
But it was only when Feng Miaoqing shouted that he realized that something serious had happened. She immediately turned around to run away, thinking that if the Bo people caught her and used her to blackmail Brother Lu, she would become a burden to Brother Lu if she failed to save the children. After walking a few steps, the five masked men followed the sound and came looking for him.
Chunqiu Tower is a scholarly family, and there are very few people in the family who know martial arts. Although she learned some kung fu from Feng Yuchun's two guards, in the end it was just a trick. As soon as the five people came up and surrounded her, she took a step forward, closed her eyes, and swung out her pink fists, beating them randomly and without any plan. One of the people on the other side saw that her moves were mediocre, and he no longer had any worries. As soon as he reached out his hand, he grabbed her wrist, twisted it backwards, and easily captured her.
Xiao Yunfan stretched out his feet and flew into a brazier, his body folded in the air and landed on the ground. The priest waved the black staff in his hand and knocked the brazier away. After a few ups and downs, he floated in front of Xiao Yunfan again. The two swords clashed here, twisting into a ball. When the fight reached its peak, they saw five strong men escorting Feng Miaoqing towards the field.
Xiao Yunfan raised the sword in his hand, sweeping out a curtain of light. The priest's black staff turned and pierced out. One of the strong men said a few words in Bo language and put his hand on Feng Miaoqing's throat. Xiao Yunfan looked sideways and saw that they were taking Feng Miaoqing as a hostage. His heart skipped a beat and he drew his sword a little slower. The priest's black staff suddenly hit the spine of the sword. Xiao Yunfan's arm shook violently, his jaw went numb, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.
While he was in a daze, the priest jumped behind him and reached out to touch his acupuncture point. Then it flew to the front of the bronze drum like the wind. As soon as the black staff in his hand picked up the copper ring on the drum, the hundreds of kilograms of bronze drum flew into the air with a roar. He then placed his palm on the drum head and gently placed the drum flat on the ground. Drawing the gourd in the same way, he built eight bronze drums like stacking Arhats on top of each other. Everyone was relieved to receive the priest's help and knelt on the ground to thank him.
The priest planted the black staff in his hand on the ground and ordered everyone to get up. His sharp eyes turned to look at Xiao Yunfan. Xiao Yunfan fought with him and knew that this man's martial arts was extremely high. Judging from the number of martial arts he used, the martial arts he used were Han Chinese martial arts. From this, this man must have been favored by the Han people. But he helped the Bo people to kill these innocent children, and he obviously hated the Han people very much. If this is the case for these children, I don't know what to do with myself and Feng Miaoqing.
When a group of Bo people saw the high priest capturing the Han people who disrupted the meeting, they couldn't help but shout: "Thank you God!" The high priest raised his hand to signal everyone to be silent, and the venue immediately became quiet. He did not know what he said to everyone in Bo language. The hunchbacked old man's face became solemn, he saluted the priest, and ordered a few strong young people to put the children into bamboo cages, and the others collected all the tributes. Retrieve it and then disperse in a hurry.
When the high priest saw everyone walking away, he sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his breathing to return to his original state. After half an hour, he slowly stood up. First, he ordered his men to cover Xiao and Feng's eyes with black cloth and take them away. Then he picked up the black stick and walked slowly to the north of Shipping.
When he came to the four statues, he jumped up, tapped the left eye of the first statue with the black stick in his hand, floated out to the right, and tapped the right eye of the second statue. Then he clicked on the nose of the third stone statue and the mouth of the fourth stone statue.
It turned out that there was some kind of mechanism connected to the bottom of these four stone statues. There was a loud rumbling sound and the entire stone flat collapsed downwards. After a while, the original high platform, bonfire, bronze drum, and flagpole on the stone flat disappeared. Like a flipping board, when the stone platform rose again, it was tightly connected with the original collapsed ground.
The four statues rotated in turn, their faces twisting towards the cave. As the whole boulder slowly sank, it sank into a huge square pit. Quicksand drawn from unknown sources in the square pit slowly spit out along the mouths of the two beasts, burying the boulder underground.
But he saw the high priest standing on a steep rock, looking down at everything in front of him, letting out a long sigh, and then disappeared into the night.
A pair of big hands pulled off the black cloth covering the faces of Xiao and Feng. They slowly opened their eyes and looked forward. The high priest changed into a black silk robe and was sitting cross-legged on a white tiger skin. A pair of triangular eyes flashed brightly, and the face covered with makeup looked like a zombie. His hair was grayish-brown, braided into two braids hanging down his chest.
He waved to the strong man behind Xiao and Feng, and the man stepped back. Xiao Yunfan looked around and saw that this was a hidden cave. There are crystal clear stalactites of different shapes hanging from the ceiling of the cave. Bead lanterns were hung, illuminating the cave as if it were daytime. The floor is covered with beautifully patterned blankets, and various precious curios are displayed on the wooden shelves on the east and west sides: emerald beauties, coral pagodas, white jade horses, gold money trees...
Seeing how extravagant the priest was, Xiao Yunfan thought: "It seems that he used the name of the Dharma gathering to amass money. The Bo people who lost money respect him like a god. What would they think if they saw his behavior?"
