When Gongsun Wulong said these words, his face was full of sadness and confusion, as if he had really encountered a huge problem.
Taoist Priest Chongxu caught a glimpse of Yan Ming coming over from the corner of his eye, winked at him, and couldn't help but nodded.
"Stand here and don't move."
Yan Ming told Ren Yingying that she came out in a hurry just now. Yan Ming was worried that Ren Yingying would cause trouble, so he took her over.
Ren Yingying stood in place obediently.
After getting along with each other for the past few days, she also saw that Yan Ming would not be too harsh easily. As long as she behaved obediently, the other party would not embarrass her too much.
Most of the time, Yan Ming behaved in a more gentlemanly manner, and there was no such thing as being insulted by the other party that he was worried about.
Therefore, the initial sense of oppression that Yan Ming had when he killed several elders of the Sun Moon God Sect had gradually dissipated. Ren Yingying was not as afraid of him as she was at the beginning, but instead became a little more interested.
Taoist Priest Chongxu withdrew his gaze and looked at Gongsun Wulong, who was in front of him with a sad face.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Brother Gongsun has encountered a problem. It is Pindao's honor to come to Pindao. No matter what, Pindao will try his best to help Brother Gongsun solve his problems." Taoist priest Chongxu said in a very easy-going way.
Of course, he didn't completely let down his guard, but was vaguely on guard.
Because he knew that before this, several elders of the Sunflower Sect, Master Zhiqing of the Shaolin Temple, and Bachelor of Qi from the Hanlin Academy had all been killed in the hands of the other party, which all showed that Gongsun Wulong in front of him was an extremely dangerous person.
"Okay." Gongsun Wulong nodded obediently: "As long as the Taoist priest can solve this problem of mine and allow me to sleep well in the future, I am willing to join the Wudang Clan from now on, cultivate my moral character in the mountains, and never involve myself in the martial arts again. resentment."
Gongsun Wulong spoke so sincerely that even Taoist Chongxu's eyes lit up.
At first, they all thought that Gongsun Wulong was here to cause trouble, and they were prepared to fight to the death. However, they did not expect that the other party came to ask for help, and he seemed to have no intention of taking action. This made Taoist Chongxu feel confused. I got up Xiao Jiujiu.
Although Gongsun Wulong is still dangerous, if he can really succeed and convince him, it will be big news that will shock the world!
Let Gongsun Wulong stay in the Wudang Sect forever and no longer set foot in the world. This will be a huge publicity for the sect and will definitely make the reputation of the Wudang Sect spread wildly in the world again.
Especially when Gongsun Wulong had just committed several murderous crimes...
No matter what, Taoist Chongxu must give it a try.
Thinking of this, Taoist Priest Chongxu winked at Yan Ming, telling him not to act rashly, and then followed the team leader Gongsun Wulong.
"Brother Gongsun, if you want to get rid of troubles, you must first understand the origin of the world, that is, you must clearly understand the principles of Tai Chi, two rituals, four images, and eight trigrams..."
With that said, Taoist Chongxu began to explain Taoist concepts to Gongsun Wulong with great interest.
"What are you doing, Master Chongxu? Is it useful to say this?"
Ren Yingying asked Yan Ming in a low voice. She had often heard the evil reputation of Gongsun Wulong in the Sun and Moon Sect.
Trying to reason with this murderous demon seems a bit inconsistent no matter how you look at it.
Yan Ming did not answer, and Ren Yingying pursed her lips unhappily, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Yan Ming's neglect of her.
However, Yan Ming didn't pay much attention to her, but felt helpless.
According to my own memory, Master Zhiqing didn’t know the same thing. From the very beginning, he told Gongsun Wulong about the Buddhist philosophy that form is emptiness and emptiness is form.
Even if he was being reasonable, he even asked Gongsun Wulong to compose poems. Forget it, if he didn't do well, he said it to his face, showing that he was very disgusted. As a result, Gongsun Wulong killed him directly.
Then this Taoist Chongxu...
Yan Ming looked over and saw that, sure enough, Taoist Master Chongxu soon began to make mistakes.
He explained for a long time, and Gongsun Wulong listened patiently, but his face was still confused and embarrassed. In the end, he said coquettishly that he was stupid and couldn't understand these big principles.
"That's okay!"
Taoist priest Chongxu seemed very excited and enjoyed the process of instilling his own ideas into the other party.
"This principle is similar to martial arts. If you really don't understand it, you can understand it in martial arts."
As Taoist Master Chongxu said that, he stood up, holding the sword in his hand, and said that he wanted to spar with Gongsun Wulong, so that he could understand the Wudang sect's principle of using softness to overcome hardness and not fighting back despite being hit.
"Won't you fight back if you hit me?"
Gongsun Wulong's eyes gradually brightened.
"Okay, then I'm welcome."
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Priest Chongxu began to circle around Gongsun Wulong.
"Good guy, it's going to happen!"
Yan Ming thought in his heart, already ready to take action.
In the original plot, Taoist Master Chongxu was so helpless. It was strange that a smart man like him could die in such a depressing way.
But thinking about it, Taoist Chongxu must have been deceived by Gongsun Wulong's troubled and harmless appearance, and was inspired to develop the attribute of being a teacher.
I saw Taoist Master Chongxu taking round steps, and the speed of his circles became faster and faster. It was obvious that his steps were not fast, but his figure had already drawn out the afterimage, and it became increasingly unclear.
Along with his movements, invisible but intuitively perceptible airflow vortices formed around Taoist Master Chongxu.
Taoist Chongxu did not attack the opponent directly, but the air vortices he drew had already produced huge pulling force. In response to each other, they seemed to form a larger funnel-shaped air vortex, which gave a faint sense of danger. .
Yan Ming is a master of Wudang Tai Chi, and after comprehending Zhang Sanfeng's true meaning, his understanding has reached a higher level. He is very sensitive to this, and feels in his heart that Taoist Master Chongxu still has a lot of skills, but...
He turned his gaze to Gongsun Wulong, and saw the old man standing there so simply, without any movement, with his eyes lowered, still looking kind and humble.
But the problem is that, in the vortex of air flow, Gongsun Wulong still looks unchanged, like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts.
But how can ordinary people not be affected by the vortex of the air flow at all without any resistance from the release of true energy?
Ren Yingying also saw something was wrong. If it were herself, she would have released all her true energy to compete with it.
Could it be that Gongsun Wulong has been able to restrain his cultivation to this extent?
For a moment, Ren Yingying looked at Gongsun Wulong's simple figure and felt an extreme danger.
Her intuition told her that the other party's true strength was stronger than the intelligence they collected.
Similarly, Taoist Master Chongxu also noticed something was wrong, and the expression on his face became more solemn.
"Taoist Master, be careful!"
Suddenly, Gongsun Wulong, who had been standing, let out a low drink. His feet did not move, but he pointed a finger straight ahead.
What he pointed out was unremarkable, straightforward, and seemed to be extremely simple and simplified, without adding any moves.
However, both the direction, angle and speed were perfect. Taoist Priest Chongxu circled around and arrived just in front of him. It looked as if Taoist Priest Chongxu had bumped into him on his own initiative.
The finger force suddenly became extremely sharp, like a powerful steel cone, directly breaking through the gauze woven by the layers of airflow in front of him, reaching the target behind.
It seems that there are no moves, but in fact all the moves are contained within it, and it has reached the point of returning to its original nature. With just one finger, it can completely cover the surrounding space, as if one has become many, and countless finger powers are coming out of thin air. There is no way to avoid Taoist Chongxu.
"ah!"
Taoist Priest Chongxu let out a low cry, completely underestimating the threat of the opponent's attack.
The vortex of air he solidified and the power he unleashed by frantically dismantling the opponent's finger strength were still not enough.
The complicated and connected qi mechanism was actually broken by Gongsun Wulong!
The finger force reaches the skin in an instant, and then penetrates into one's internal organs.
Taoist priest Chongxu was frightened and angry, and he hurriedly used his power to resist.
The strength of his fingers dissipated directly, and Taoist Chongxu only felt a slight numbness on his skin, but he did not suffer any injuries.
Taoist Priest Chongxu knew that it was not his own internal strength that directly shook away the force of his fingers, but someone else's intervention.
Sure enough, when he saw Yan Ming pointing at the same finger, he also burst out with great power, crushing Gongsun Wulong's finger to pieces, thus losing his stamina.
"Huh?"
Gongsun Wulong finally made a sound of surprise, turned around and saw Yan Ming.
"Yan Captou's finger strength is actually so strong?" Taoist Priest Chongxu had this thought in his mind after he got out of the way.
He had never seen Yan Ming perform martial arts related to finger strength before, and he was able to break Gongsun Oolong's offensive with one move. He was also at the top level in the world.
"How do you practice Yan Baotou's Kung Fu?" Taoist priest Chongxu couldn't help but mutter in his heart. He felt that this guy was the best among the best if he just used the Kung Fu in his hands.
Gongsun Wulong was also surprised. According to his assumption, after three moves, Taoist Chongxu should have fallen in front of him, but he was destroyed instead.
What's even more surprising is that it was destroyed by finger force.
"Boy, what kind of finger strength are you practicing?"
Gongsun Wulong asked with narrowed eyes.
He seemed to detect a hint of familiarity from Yan Ming's fingers, but the familiarity also revealed the strangeness.
Gongsun Wulong is familiar with all the people in the world who have great finger skills, such as Shaolin Temple's fingering Zen Kung Fu, Flower Nian Finger, Wuxiang Jie Finger, etc., as well as Dali Duan's Yiyang Finger.
Elder Nan of the Sunflower Sect, who had some connections with him, was the descendant of Yiyangzhi of the Duan family in Dali, and he also died in his own hands.
But what kind of skills does this boy have that he can't recognize?
Gongsun Wulong's eyes suddenly lit up, and the reserved aura on his body disappeared, followed by manic, strong and murderous intent!
Yan Ming retracted his fingers, and his fingertips were slightly numb.
It was normal for Gongsun Wulong to feel that his finger skills were somewhat familiar, because Yan Ming had integrated several Yang Finger secret techniques that he learned from Elder Nan.
But when it comes to Kung Fu alone, there is no way Yan Ming can match the unrivaled Gongsun Wulong.
The finger he just made was just skin, and what was wrapped inside was a small broken thorn that was cultivated by the true energy in his body.
"Wait, I think I've seen you before..."
Gongsun Wulong looked at Yan Ming and seemed to remember something. He touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then clapped his hands.
"By the way, you are Yan Ming, the newly named Guanzhong Divine Catcher by the imperial court."
Gongsun Wulong had never met Yan Ming, but he had sneaked into the Liumen Headquarters not long ago to peek at the information. Among them was something about Yan Ming, with a portrait attached. At that time, Gongsun Wulong glanced at it briefly and then I threw it aside, but it still left an impression in my heart.
Yan Ming said nothing, but the expression on Gongsun Wulong's face suddenly changed and became vicious.
"The eagle dogs of the imperial court. What I hate most are eagle dogs like you. You are going to die today!"
Before Gongsun Wulong could say the last word, he suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers.
The sound of clanging through the air was heard endlessly, and many volleys of finger power struck.
"careful!"
Taoist priest Chongxu was startled.
Just one finger from Gongsun Oolong caused him to stumble. What's more, the multi-finger bursts turned into many again, and the momentum was as overwhelming as the sky and the earth.
Yan Ming also felt the pressure. Yan Ming had also seen Bai Sanniang's volley finger power, but compared with what he saw in front of him, it was nothing compared to the big one and could not be called a threat at all.
It was only at this moment that Gongsun Wulong's true strength was revealed.
"Grand Master Realm! He is actually a Grand Master Realm!"
Both Taoist Priest Chongxu and Ren Yingying, who was watching from a distance, all saw it.
This sense of oppression can only appear in the Grand Master realm.
When did Gongsun Wulong break through to this point? There are no rumors at all in the world!
Ren Yingying held a corner of her clothes tightly with one hand and was so nervous that she almost forgot to breathe. She didn't know why she was nervous, but she didn't want Yan Ming to lose.
"break!"
Yan Ming shouted loudly, and he also pointed his finger. In an instant, the finger force wrapped in the God-breaking thorns spread all over his body and shot out.
Gongsun Wulong's fingers were densely packed and seemed to be about to swallow him completely. However, Yan Ming's eyesight skill flashed and he easily saw that most of the opponent's big net was a deception and was of secondary importance. Only A few fingers are the core.
Yan Ming's offensive hit the key points impartially.
As a series of shattering sounds came, Gongsun Wulong's oppressive finger power disappeared in an instant, and was all broken by Yan Ming!
Gongsun Wulong also frowned, and his heart was determined again, the man in front of him must die!
Not only because the other party is the eagle dog of the imperial court, but also because the other party's command makes him feel uneasy.
Gongsun Wulong has always been proud of his commanding power and would never allow anyone to surpass him. What's more, the other party is still so young!
Gongsun Wulong was about to continue his attack, but he saw Yan Ming reaching out and touching his lower body.
The opponent's finger force was extremely strong, and Gongsun Oolong also hesitated slightly, but in this short moment, Yan Ming seized the opportunity, and the colorless, invisible and almost transparent God-breaking Thorn suddenly came out from his body!
Go straight to Gongsun Wulong's shoulder.
At such a close distance, the speed of the God-breaking Thorn almost made Gongsun Wulong unable to react.
By the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.
"puff!"
The Breaking God stab hit Gongsun Wulong's shoulder and then stopped.
The area that should have been penetrated directly showed only a slight break in the skin.
Gongsun Wulong seemed to have an invisible layer of armor on his body, which helped him block the God-breaking thorn.
Turtle shell magic!
These four words flashed through Yan Ming's mind.
(End of chapter)
