How to determine winning or losing in the forty-fifth round
The crazy monk was dissatisfied with this junior who held the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, so he used the Thousand Palms technique taught by his mentor "Thousand-Armed Maitreya" and used his inner strength to strike first. The blow was powerful, even though he only struck one palm. , but it is extremely powerful, like thousands of palms firing at once, and it should not be underestimated.
I saw Zhao An firing his palms together and shouting to greet him. When the two met, the crazy monk was immediately happy: It turns out that Zhao's internal strength is mediocre. He is far behind, and his palm skills are even more ordinary. How can there be such a thing? Is it as great as the rumors in the world say? The Huashan sect has many unique skills. It seems that this young man only became the leader of the martial arts alliance by relying on his sword skills.
Zhao An hummed, took a few steps back, and stood there panting.
The crazy monk shouted: "Okay!" and just clapped his hands on the spot.
The masters from various factions who were watching the battle frowned. Alliance Leader Zhao was clearly at a disadvantage with this move. Not only that, this crazy monk's palm skills were so good that Alliance Leader Zhao was far from his opponent. It seemed that he was going to be defeated this time. The crazy monk is so good, I'm afraid there is no need for the crazy monk to take action anymore.
Shen Qiuyue's heart was pounding. It seemed that she had an 80% chance of winning today.
Lu Yunhan also frowned here. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Ji, who nodded lightly at him. Yang Xiaoruo didn't understand and asked softly: "Is there something wrong?" Lu Yunhan gently replied: "The person named Zhao didn't try his best!"
I saw Zhao An shouting loudly again, rushing forward with both palms, but the footwork of his feet was extremely wonderful. The crazy monk was doubtful, and slapped with all his strength. At the intersection of the four palms, Zhao An let out another low roar and was beaten. He was shaken out, but this time he was not as embarrassed as the last time. He only took four or five steps back.
The crazy monk thought to himself: Zhao's palm skills are indeed like this. If he hits him again, Zhao will definitely vomit blood on the spot. I only need to exert seven or eight points of strength to teach him to defeat him under my palm. If I really injure and maim a junior, wouldn't I make the heroes of the world laugh at him?
A voice shouted: "Why are you so nagging? Knock him over quickly with one palm!" It was the mad monk who saw the hope of victory and Kong Zhao took the time to deceive, so he warned him.
The crazy monk grunted, and with only seven percent of his strength, he hit Zhao An on the chest. I saw Zhao An standing on the spot, holding up Chi Monk's palms with his right arm, and using his left arm to palm Chi Monk's lower abdomen. Chi Monk screamed, spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards. The crazy monk screamed, and he and Shen Qiuyue jumped downstairs, and stepped forward to help the crazy monk up.
The lunatic monk had already jumped up to three feet and cursed: "You are so despicable and shameless, you actually cheated." Shen Qiuyue raised her head and said bitterly to Zhang Ji and Lu Yunhan: "The person named Zhao cheated like this. Don’t you two gentlemen care?”
Zhao An smiled and said: "I respect my martial arts predecessors, and I also think about my martial arts roots, so I didn't use my full strength in the first two moves. How can I say that Shen Nvxia is cheating?" Shen Qiuyue was also eloquent, but at this moment But he was sad and painful, and couldn't answer it right for a while.
Feinting to lure the enemy was common in the martial arts arena, and those on the sidelines could not say anything. Although Lu Yunhan was dissatisfied, he could only do nothing to help, and turned away with a snort. Zhang Ji also felt dissatisfied and said: "If we use such tricks again, Brother Lu and I will have a talk."
Lu Yunhan took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, handed it to Zhang Zixuan, and said: "Xiao Xuan'er, go and deliver it to that sister!" Zhang Zixuan grunted, did not go up the stairs, turned over and stepped over the railing. He jumped downstairs, and the sharp-eyed among the various factions saw the little kid's skill in jumping. They all took a breath and turned to look at Zhang Ji's face.
Zhao An saw it in his eyes and thought to himself: This little baby's jump was clearly caused by Zhang and Lu deliberately reminding me. It seems that I have to pay more attention to avoid provoking these two people for no reason again.
He raised his head with both hands and smiled at Zhang and Lu: "Just follow your orders!".
Everyone from each faction was worried about Alliance Leader Zhao at first. Seeing that Alliance Leader Zhao only used three moves to seriously injure such a powerful character, they did not blame him for cheating at all. Instead, they were more interested in his martial arts skills. There was admiration, and there was another burst of praise.
Only Taoist Master Wudang Zhenyuan, who had a long sword on his back, shook his head and sighed. He bowed to Xuanzi and said, "Uncle Master, my disciple is leaving!" Taoist Iron Hand asked hurriedly: "Brother Zhenyuan, Alliance Leader Zhao is about to win right away. It's not too late for us to leave together!" Taoist Master Zhenyuan shook his head and said, "No, no! We have to take the first step on the trail." Taoist Iron Hand was busy. He asked, "What's wrong with Taoist Brother Zhenyuan?" He saw Zhenyuan turn around and push open the window, saying, "How could he be there if he was so excited?" After saying that, he jumped up and disappeared immediately.
Xiaoruo turned around and said softly to Zhang Ji: "This Taoist Master Zhenyuan is well-deserved!" Lu Yunhan seemed to be talking to himself and said: "He probably can't stand the person named Zhao." Then Zhang Ji asked: "Brother Zhang, how do you think this crazy monk is injured?" Zhang Ji replied: "Although I don't understand medicine, his breathing is weak, and it is obvious that he is seriously injured." A thick breath came from Lu Yunhan's nostrils. Spurting out, he stared at Zhao An again and said, "I think this person named Zhao wants to defeat the Emei Sect in one fell swoop."
Suddenly the mad monk shouted, took off the huge string of rosary beads around his neck, waved his hand, and rolled it like a steel ring towards Zhao An. Zhao An let out a laugh and stepped aside. A charming girl upstairs The beautiful woman shouted: "Zhangmeng, take the sword!" A palm-wide steel sword was already caught in Zhao An's hand. When Lu Yunhan saw that the sword was heavier than an ordinary weapon, he already knew that Alliance Leader Zhao had extraordinary physical strength and profound internal skills. He must have learned the most powerful swordsmanship in Huashan, so he paid careful attention.
When the mad monk saw that he had hurt his fellow disciple, he wanted to eat the other man's flesh and sleep on his skin. He channeled his inner strength to the limit of 120,000 points. Sometimes the string of beads in his hand was used as a soft whip, and sometimes it was used as a hard whip. In an instant There have been more than thirty moves in between, each move is fierce and domineering, but the execution is extremely swift.
Zhao An was holding a sword in his hand, but Lu Yunhan was surprised when he made a move: He originally thought that the moves used by this sword with an unusual weight tended to be masculine, but he didn't know that the Zhao man used soft moves instead. , stabbing, splitting, lifting, hanging, tapping, collapsing, cutting, and cutting straight into the flowing clouds and flowing water. The moves are light and exquisite, just like the posture of a beautiful woman dancing a sword. It really doesn't seem like she is fighting against an expert like the insane monk.
The experts from all the sects were dumbfounded: It turns out that on Mount Tai and in the White Lotus Sect, they had all seen Alliance Leader Zhao take action, but they didn't expect that Alliance Leader Zhao's swordsmanship was so high. Even Wudang, who is famous for his swordsmanship in the martial arts world, I'm afraid I won't be able to find such a master of swordsmanship in the sect.
The crazy monk's moves were fierce, but Zhao An used a soft move to avoid the sharpness. The Emei family's moves, which he had practiced for decades, were restrained. After fifty moves, Zhao An picked off a bunch of fist-sized Buddha beads. On the ground.
Zhao An abandoned his sword on the ground and sneered: "I beat you with my sword, but you won't be convinced. Today I will let you see the real power of our Huashan sect." After saying that, he lifted up his robe and rolled up his sleeves again, clearly showing his confidence. It's a bit contemptuous.
The crazy monk was even more furious. When he came up, he used the Emei White Tiger Fist that he was the best at for many years. He rose up like a tiger returning to the forest, and soared like a hungry tiger attacking a sheep. His body movements were focused on floating, sinking, swallowing, and swallowing. With the pace of advance and retreat, he immediately switched from offense to defense to regain the battle situation. He was not as stretched as before.
Lu Yunhan was watching the battle upstairs, applauding secretly in his heart, and said softly to Zhang Jiyan: "This is the White Tiger Fist of the Emei School. It can meet the hardness and soften the softness to block one side. When the enemy comes straight, he must be injured on the side; when he hits an ape and climbs a weeping willow, he attacks like a tiger from below. Attack the sheep. This crazy monk's moves and boxing techniques are all extremely proficient, but this set of White Tiger Fist is a master's degree."
Looking at Zhao An again, he sometimes attacks and sometimes defends, and the punches and kicks he uses are all the basic moves used by some low-ranking people in martial arts. At first glance, there is nothing subtle at all. Even so, facing such an exquisite boxing technique by Mad Monk, he was not at a disadvantage at all.
Yang Xiaoruo looked at it for a moment and whispered to Zhang Ji: "This person named Zhao deliberately showed off his strength. It seemed to be to intimidate others, but in fact it was for you and Brother Lu." Zhang Ji didn't know how to reply, but he heard Lu Yunhan say: " This guy surnamed Zhao used ordinary boxing moves to fight against the enemy. He seemed undefeated, but in fact he was already one step ahead."
In the blink of an eye, another fifty moves passed. Seeing that he could not win, the crazy monk became even more anxious: I have tried my best at this moment, but I still can't win. And his skill seems to be even better than his swordsmanship. If this continues, I will Isn’t the Emei sect going to be defeated today?
When these masters compete, the outcome is only a thin line between victory and defeat. How can there be any room for distraction? The mad monk was anxious. Zhao An immediately noticed the move. He was delighted and avoided the flying cloud hand move of the mad monk. He added another three points of strength to his arms and let out a loud shout that was only heard on the shoulders of the mad monk. The palm struck the mad monk in pain, and he staggered back seven or eight steps.
Zhao An shouted again, raised his palms together and struck the mad monk in the chest. The lunatic monk was not able to stand firmly, and saw that the opponent's palm force was crushing him, and the overwhelming force was overwhelming. He could not dodge left and right. If he was hit, he would be broken into pieces and die on the spot. He had no choice but to raise his palms to meet it. There was a "bang" and the two of them stood still.
Everyone saw the mad monk coughing, his arms slowly hanging down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dripping sparsely along the clothes on his chest and onto the ground. Shen Qiuyue yelled and rushed forward, reaching out to help. She hesitated for fear of touching the injury. At that moment, the insane monk had already convulsed several times and passed out on the spot.
Shen Qiuyue looked at each other angrily and said through gritted teeth: "Zhao, you are so cruel!"
Zhao Canyan said: "Nvxia Shen, the outcome has been decided now. If you insist on going north, please follow the previous agreement and leave the carriage outside the door!"
Shen Qiuyue stood up slowly and said: "As the old saying goes: Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Although I am a woman, I can't do anything to see my master in trouble. Today I am not your opponent, but if you want to meet me again and again It's such a disgrace, I can only risk my life to accompany you." After saying that, he raised his double hooks and stepped forward to hit her. Zhao An turned sideways to avoid three or five moves, picked up the sword on the ground, and broke her double hooks after only three moves. The sword knocked off the long hook in his left hand.
Shen Qiuyue lost all hope and cried a few times, then raised her right hand and touched her neck to wipe it away.
Suddenly he heard a voice: "Wait a minute!" Lu Yunhan jumped downstairs and said to Shen Qiuyue: "Wait a minute, I have something to say!" Zhao's expression changed slightly, he cupped his fists and said, "I don't know what Brother Lu has. What advice can you give me?" After saying that, he wanted to look at the people upstairs.
The beautiful woman from before understood and said: "Since we have made an agreement before, I, Leader Zhao of Huashan, have defeated the Emei Sect, so the Emei Sect should abide by the agreement. Since Mr. Lu is a just person, he should let the Emei Sect abide by the agreement. Yes! Now you are speaking out, but you want to intercede on behalf of the Emei Sect?" The Iron Hand Taoist priests and others all spoke in agreement.
Lu Yunhan said with a smile: "Leader Zhao has said that every one of the Emei faction counts. No matter when they end up, as long as they defeat Leader Zhao at Wugong Mountain, Leader Zhao will lead the heroes to follow the Emei faction northward, right?" Zhao An replied: "That's right! Now that I am lucky enough to defeat three Emei masters, it is natural that I have won. The Emei sect should also abide by the previous agreement."
Lu Yunhan continued: "In this case, the Emei Sect has lost!"
The heroes started to curse one after another, and Zhao An also said: "I know that your honor and Mr. Zhang have special skills, and I respect the three of you very much! However, you have to have some moral principles when traveling in the world. If you deliberately disobey the rules, you must fight with each other." The sect cannot get through, and although Zhao is not talented, he is not easy to mess with." Although his words were harsh, his tone of voice was unhurried and extremely calm.
Lu Yunhan said: "It's not that I mean to make things difficult, it's just that Alliance Leader Zhao had something to say first, so the Emei Sect can't be considered defeated today." Zhao's face changed slightly, and he tried his best to think about the meaning behind his words. People from all factions were also confused.
Lu Yunhan laughed three times and said, "I am also from the Emei Sect."
Zhao An's expression changed completely and he said: "You... Mr. Lu, please don't joke!"
Lu Yunhan said: "There are Zen Tantric Sects in Samana. Your Huashan Mountain has also been divided into Qi Sect and Sword Sect since the founding of the sect by Immortal Master Guang Ningzi. The same is true for our Emei Sect. When my master came to Xuanmen, these three came from Emei I am a Buddhist, but the martial arts equipment I have learned is from the Emei lineage. I can also master the Emei White Tiger Fist used by this crazy monk. As for those who know it, I am afraid that they may not be able to master it."
After saying that, he set up his posture on the spot and performed a few moves in succession. Taoist Chongxuan and Taoist Tieshou looked at each other and nodded. Taoist Chongxuan said lightly: "These moves are the puller and chopper in Emei White Tiger Fist. With Fan Yunshou." Taoist Taoist Iron Hand continued: "That's right! This boxing technique is a technique that is not taught in Emei, and it is impossible for others to learn it."
Although Zhao An did not know all about the Emei White Tiger Fist, the few moves Lu Yunhan performed were consistent with the martial arts methods of the crazy monk, and the moves were skillful, and his power was still higher than that of the crazy monk.
Lu Yunhan continued: "These tricks were taught by the eminent monk Qian Shu Maitreya of the Emei Sect back then. Did Master Zhao believe them?" Zhao An snorted coldly and stood still without answering.
Lu Yunhan said: "Leader Zhao, I am also from the Emei faction. How can you say that the Emei faction has lost before you and I have competed?" Although Zhao An was afraid, his momentum did not diminish at all. He replied: "You and I have never competed. The outcome is unknown.”
Lu Yunhan said: "Alliance Leader Zhao is a decent man, why do you always think about fighting and killing? Since you and I are competing in martial arts, why do we have to fight with each other with swords and weapons?" Zhao Hao originally thought that the other party's skill must be better than his own. , after hearing what he said, there was no need to confront him head-on. In this case, I would find another way to defeat him, and the chance of winning would be a little better, so I cleared my throat slightly and asked: "Then what does Mr. Lu mean? , what should we do?”
Lu Yunhan replied: "Ordinary people learn martial arts and practice boxing from kicking and kicking. How about we compare the basic skills?" After speaking, he pointed at the square tiles on the ground. Zhao An understood: This man surnamed Lu just saw me take action. Most likely he wanted to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses. He did not compete with me on fists, feet and weapons, but on internal strength. In this case, I have to deal with it carefully.
Zhao An clasped his hands behind his back as if thinking, walked back and forth without answering, then suddenly stopped, with his legs spread parallel and his knees outward, his hips lifted, his buttocks lifted, his chest pulled back, his hands folded around his chest, Xu Ling pushed forward with all his strength. He went up to the top and sat down hard. Hearing a "boom", a whole square brick on the ground was shaken open from between his feet, and a hole as wide as two fingers wide appeared in the middle. Everyone watching the battle shouted in unison: "Okay!" This shout of approval was enough to show that the internal strength displayed by Zhao An's hand was beyond the reach of everyone.
Lu Yunhan was also quite surprised. It seemed that this person named Zhao was really a strong opponent because of his great internal skills. He was very sure of defeating him before. From this point of view, he really underestimated others. If he was not careful, he might be defeated. . He didn't dare to be careless at all, he lowered his shoulders and dropped his elbows to break the horse's stride, and with a strong force, he let out a "whoop", and the people watching the battle upstairs also cheered!
Everyone upstairs had strong ears and eyes. Looking around, they saw that the three-foot-square green bricks under their feet were all cracked to a width of two fingers. Everyone really couldn't tell who was winning or losing, so they all turned their heads to After seeing Zhang Ji, they were all waiting for the master to decide the winner as soon as the gold was opened.
Suddenly Zhao An burst out laughing, clasped his fists and said, "Emei sent Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and today you and I won't win or lose. Since Brother Lu intended to intervene, Brother I accidentally accidentally injured two people. I really feel sorry for this." Then I will lead the heroes and accompany the three of them on their backs."
When Lu Yunhan saw what he said, he clasped his fists in his hands and smiled slightly, saying: "Leader Zhao is really magnanimous. Lu admires him." The experts from each faction saw that the two of them were indifferent to victory or defeat, and the leader of Zhao was so big. Du, all spoke a burst of praise.
Shen Qiuyue fell to the ground, called her teacher, and thanked her: "Teacher, I will definitely repay you for your kindness in the future!" Lu Yunhan hurriedly helped him up and replied: "Big furniture is of the same blood, and the branches are connected by the same spirit. Girls don't have to be like this."
After that, Lu Yunhan called out the waiter, set up a few tables, and then set up a banquet on the first floor, where everyone ate and drank. Most of them are people from the martial arts world, and most of them are open-minded people. After chatting for a while, they got along with Lu Yunhan.
Lu Yunhan worked in Jinyiwei in his early years. He traveled north and south without having to deal with officials. He made a lot of excuses and jokes. Although everyone had a grudge against the crazy monk and Shen Qiuyue, after Lu Yunhan's persuasion, they were more concerned about it. , although I dare not say that they have reconciled, they are not at all like before.
Zhang Ji and Zhang Ji didn't expect Lu Yunhan to have such a slick trick. They also thought that what he did was entirely for the sake of Shen Qiuyue and the Emei faction, so they said nothing more and just watched indifferently. Talk more.
Everyone was afraid of Zhang Ji. Even the lady next to her was once a famous "Xuanyi Peacock" in the world. She knew that the two were not easy to mess with, so they did not come to talk to them. They continued to eat and drink like this for a while.
Lu Yunhan toasted to Zhao An in turn, and asked again and again, and said: "Guys, please go ahead. Lu still has some things to deal with. In a few days, Lu will definitely go to Shaolin to be with you." Zhang Jiye He said: "I hope Master Zhao can keep his promise, so that I, the notary, can save trouble."
Although the two idiotic monks were injured, they took the elixir and did some exercises to adjust their breathing, then sat down at the table and ate and drank. The two of them only hated Zhao Chen. Most of them knew each other, and they had already put aside their hatred before saying a few words.
Shen Qiuyue saw that these two teachers were so careless and careless, and her handsome face became more and more rosy with anger. Yang Xiaoruo walked up to her and muttered a few words. Then Shen Qiuyue's expression softened and she started chatting with a few acquaintances.
Everyone was full of wine and food, and left happily.
After everyone left, Zhang Zixuan suddenly asked: "Dad, Uncle Lu won just now, right?" Xiao Ruo also asked in surprise: "Even I didn't see it, so how did you know?"
Zhang Zixuan took Xiaoruo to the bricks that Lu Yunhan had shattered, pointed at them, and said, "Look, Uncle Lu even cracked the brick at the back. It was just a thin crack, and no one saw it." After saying that, he put his hands on his hips and raised his head, looking very proud.
Xiaoruo looked carefully, and sure enough, a small crack was cracked in the green brick behind him. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell. It was obviously Lu Yunhan who had won.
Zhang Ji sighed and said, "This Alliance Leader Zhao is really smart and powerful!" Lu Yunhan's face instantly became solemn and he nodded slowly. Xiao Ruo said: "It turns out that Brother Lu knew that he had won, but he didn't point it out." Lu Yunhan said: "I'm afraid the person named Zhao has already seen it."
Zhang Jidao: "That's not necessarily the case!" Lu Yunhan knew there was something in his words, so he asked: "Brother Zhang, why did you say this?" Zhang Ji said slowly: "Did the man surnamed Zhao do anything before he stepped on the bricks? Are you pacing back and forth pretending to think?" Lu Yunhan frowned and replied: "Not bad!"
Zhang Jidao: "Actually, he had planned it for a long time. While pacing back and forth, he was secretly doing some kung fu on his legs, stepping on several green bricks under his feet. The bottom of the brick he stepped on was mostly empty. But the ground you stepped on, Brother Lu, is solid." Lu Yunhan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.
Xiao Ruo sighed: "This man's martial arts skills and tactics are among the best in the martial arts world. If we meet him one day, he will be really difficult to deal with." Zhang Zixuan continued: "No matter what, my father and Uncle Lu are here, as well as my fourth uncle and my fifth uncle." Uncle and the others, none of us are afraid!"
A few people left Hongmei Restaurant chatting and laughing, urging their horses to set off, heading towards Xianyun Village.
