Besides, after Chen Jialuo seized the brocade box, he immediately left the scene with Hu Long, Cheng Lingsu, Li Zhenbang, and Yu Zhenhai and rushed to a secret stronghold of the "Red Flower Club" outside Guangzhou.
Along the way, Yu Zhenhai fell behind intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes looking at Chen Jialuo in front and the package in his hand from time to time, his eyes flickering, obviously his mind was not peaceful.
The secret stronghold was a manor that occupies a large area. The nominal owner claimed that it was best to travel around the mountains and rivers. He was away from home all year round, leaving only a dozen mature servants to guard the house.
Everyone entered the manor through the back door and sat down in the front hall.
Yu Zhenhai suddenly asked Chen Jialuo in a sinister voice: "Since the chief helmsman is here in person, why didn't you take action earlier instead of just letting my brothers be slaughtered?"
Chen Jialuo Su used to be very tolerant of Zhen Hai because he cared about his adoptive father Yu Wan Ting, but this time he changed his normal attitude, his face was calm but not angry, and he only asked lightly: "Now you want to teach me how to do things? "
Yu Zhenhai was a very timid person. Although he had fantasized about overthrowing the other party and taking his place in his mind countless times, when he saw that Chen Jialuo seemed to be about to have an attack, the anger that was rising up in his chest suddenly stopped, and in the blink of an eye, The smoke disappeared silently, and he couldn't help but make a solemn gesture of bowing his hands and saying repeatedly: "I don't dare!"
"The Zhuzi is not enough to carry out such a big thing!" A sigh suddenly reached everyone's ears.
Chen Jialuo and Hu Huan were the most skilled. They had determined the direction of the visitor as soon as they heard the words. They raised their hands almost in no particular order. Dozens of black and white chess pieces and copper coins shot through the window paper like a shower of flowers and shot out to the outside, but there was no trace of them. Whenever one of them touched the wooden lattice, it revealed an extremely exquisite skill with concealed weapons.
However, the hidden weapon sent by the two people fell outside, but it was as silent as a mud cow falling into the sea.
They looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.
As the host, Chen Jialuo said: "Who are you, your Excellency? Since you are here, please show up to meet me!"
At this moment, Yu Zhenhai on the side looked ecstatic and shouted towards the outside: "Master!"
As soon as he shouted this, a sharp look suddenly flashed in Hu Long's eyes. He raised his right hand and a flying knife that had fallen into his palm disappeared in a flash.
A white-clothed Taoist with beard and hair like frost and long eyebrows like snow walked slowly in from the door, but he didn't even look at Yu Zhenhai, who was lying on the ground with a flying knife stuck in his throat. He just bowed his head to the people in the room and said, "I'm a poor Taoist." Baimei, I’ve met you all!”
Chen Jialuo looked solemn, raised his hands and returned the greeting: "I dare not, may I ask why Taoist Baimei came here?"
Taoist Baimei looked at the brocade box that had been taken out of the package and placed on the table, and said calmly: "I want to take this thing away. I wonder if any of you will object?"
Before Chen Jialuo and Hu Huan could speak, this time it was Li Guobang who always believed in "safety first" who stood up. His usual smile and laziness were gone from his face. He faced Taoist Baimei without flinching and asked coldly: " Baimei, do you still remember Miao Xian?"
The white-browed Taoist frowned slightly and sighed: "Miao Xian, he was once Pindao's junior brother, and he was once a good opponent, but he was defeated by Pindao in the end. Look at the two fingers of your hands being evenly aligned. Ru Ke, he must be very accomplished in acupuncture skills, and he should be his successor. How is he now?"
Li Guobang said in a deep voice: "Back then, my master was shattered by your Wudang Palm and his pipa bones were shattered. He lost all his martial arts skills. He died with hatred within a few years. His only last wish was for me to practice the 'Qiankun Acupuncture Technique'." Broken your magical body-protecting power!"
The expression on Taoist Baimei's face finally changed, and he seemed to be slightly interested: "Miao Xian was determined to crack Pindao's 'Vajra Body Protection Magic', so he combined Shaolin's multi-disciplinary fingering skills to create his own 'Qiankun Acupuncture Technique'. Only It's a pity that his talent is limited and he has never been able to truly master this skill, but I don't know how well you, a disciple, have learned from him?"
Having said that, he stood still in a stance, as if he was ready to let the opponent attack.
"How hot it is, you'll know just by trying it!" Li Guobang took action amidst loud shouts.
This was his first real fight with someone since he became successful in martial arts. At the moment of taking action, a certain shackle that had been imprisoned in his heart suddenly shattered, and his energy and spirit suddenly climbed to the peak state never seen in his life, and he attacked with both hands. His fingering also showed unprecedented power in his life.
But I saw his slightly bloated body dancing around Taoist Bai Mei like a shapeless whirlwind. The outstretched index and middle fingers of his hands were like spears and steel cones, flying up and down, and all over Bai Mei Taoist's body in an instant. There are one hundred and eight large acupuncture points. The speed of attack and the accuracy of identifying the acupoints are so fast that even the two masters Hu Long and Chen Jialuo can't compare to them.
Li Guobang retreated and sneered at the Taoist Baimei who was still standing motionless: "My master once said that as long as your Vajra body protection magical skill does not enter the innate realm of endless life, it will inevitably have a fatal point. exists, and must be one of the 108 major acupoints. If we were to fight in a draw, even if I practiced the 'Qiankun Acupuncture Technique', I would never be able to hit your 108 major acupoints one by one. Baimei, this time You are too careless!"
The white-browed Taoist suddenly shook his head and chuckled. Under Li Guobang's horrified gaze, he stepped out and brought his palm down towards his head. His palm fell like a mountain collapsing.
Li Guobang did not expect that his killing move would have no effect on Taoist Baimei. In his haste, he had no time to dodge and could only raise his hand to receive the palm forcefully.
The moment the two palms touched, Taoist Baimei's concave palms stretched out, and a thunder exploded between the two palms.
Amidst the roar of thunder, Li Guobang let out a muffled groan and staggered back more than ten steps. When he was supported by Hu Long and Chen Jialuo from behind, a right arm twisted at a weird angle hung softly by his side, between his mouth and nose. Also shed blood.
Regardless of the extremely heavy internal and external injuries on his body, he asked with a look of confusion and unwillingness on his face: "Why didn't you break the gong?"
Taoist Baimei took a step back with his palms closed, shook his head and said: "Although the method Miao Xian said is good, it was aimed at the Pindao of twenty years ago, not the Pindao of today. In today's world, the road to innateness has been cut off. Pindao Although you don't have the ability to break this shackles, you have polished the 'Vajra Body Protection Divine Art' in the acquired territory to an unprecedented level. You can move the acupuncture points at will with the help of Qi and blood. If you want to break it, unless you can achieve 100 points at the same time Eight big holes.”
While he was speaking, Cheng Lingsu had already helped the seriously injured Li Guobang to the back. He first fed him a few pills to treat internal injuries, and then used his skillful hands to apply medicine and bandage on his broken bones. A series of movements were as smooth as flowing water. It gives people a pleasing feeling.
Hu Long took a step forward and stood in front of Taoist Baimei. He cupped his hands and said, "What the Taoist did today may have violated the agreement he made with Zen Master Xingyin back then?"
Upon hearing this, Taoist Baimei could no longer remain calm, and suddenly changed his color and shouted: "How do you know this?"
"Haha... of course my old man told him!" With a long and heroic laugh, a rich old man in luxurious clothes came from behind the screen in the hall, but it was Hu Long's senior brother Wei Hutou.
He looked at Taoist Baimei up and down carefully, shook his head and sighed: "It is indeed you. If I hadn't gotten the news about Hu Long, and went to Southern Shaolin to question Zhishan again and again, I would never have thought of Tianhuang in the past. The noble, romantic and talented man suddenly transformed into a master who dominates the martial arts world today."
