By now, Taoist Baimei certainly understood that he had been plotted. As for the person who plotted against him... his eyes immediately fell on Hu Long: "Since the death of Zen Master Xingyin and Taoist Master Yunhe, today's world still knows that poverty There are only three people with Taoist identities, and even Lu Feiqing, who went by the pseudonym 'Wu Qingzi' and became the headmaster of Wudang, didn't know about it. How could you be suspicious of a poor Taoist at such a young age?"
Hu Long smiled and replied: "To be honest, Pindao also went to Luding Mountain outside Guan Guan earlier, and he happened to meet Feng Daode who was sent there by his senior."
Taoist Baimei has a clear mind and has experienced the world for a long time. He immediately figured out the cause and effect and sighed: "Since you know Wei Hutou, you must have obtained the treasure map that fell into the hands of Lord Wei." I met Lord Wei once when I was young, and I heard him mutter a few drunken words about the treasure, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. When I wanted to look for it decades later, all I could remember was the 'Deer Cauldron'. This is the location of the mountain. It’s a pity that Feng Daode worked hard for several years to dig, but in the end he still came up empty-handed.”
Hu Yuan said: "Feng Daode knew very little about his senior. At that time, Pindao only took this matter to heart. Later, when he attended the 'World Leaders Conference' in the capital, he met senior Lu Feiqing and secretly asked him to help pay attention to his senior. Not long ago, the current Empress Dowager sent her confidant to Wudang Mountain to pay incense to fulfill her vows, and then secretly met with the senior to have a secret conversation. At that time, the senior, perhaps because his mood was not stable, did not realize that Senior Lu was hiding beside him. , heard everything you said."
"What a 'Mian Li Zhen'!" Taoist Taoist Bai Mei was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he clapped softly and cheered, "After all, it was a poor Taoist who made a mistake and underestimated him, which is why he got the result he has now."
Hu Long said again: "After Pindao received the news from Senior Lu, because there were many incredible things in it, he asked Brother Hutou to go out and inquire with Zen Master Zhishan of Southern Shaolin. Finally, he confirmed that the Taoist Master was Qing. The court announced to the outside world that it was Prince Guoyi who died of illness."
The white-browed Taoist muttered: "What prince? He is just a poor man who lives by relying on others and dies at the mercy of others. Now that you have found out the identity of Pindao, you should know that if Pindao had not cheated his way out, he would have contracted an illness. The death was actually caused by a glass of poisonous wine. There is no need to mention these past events. What exactly do you want to do this time by setting up a trap to lure Pindao here? "
Hu Long shook his head and said: "The key to today's matter is not what Pindao wants to do, but what the seniors want to do. If the seniors only want to repay the father's debt and retaliate against Qianlong for the hate that Yongzheng inflicted on the seniors, then Pindao will Tao is also happy to see this happen; if the seniors want to take the opportunity to reshape the Qing Dynasty, I forgive the juniors for not agreeing. After all, this great country has been taken away by you Manchus for more than a hundred years, and now it is time for us Han people to get it back! "
The white-browed Taoist slowly raised his right palm and pressed it between his chest and abdomen: "Then there is nothing to say. Whoever wants to stop the poor Taoist from taking the brocade box can take action now."
Wei Hu held Hu Long's shoulders and shrugged slightly, about to take action, and said with a smile: "You brat, for such a good thing as a fight, I am the one who comes first!"
Looking at this senior brother with a playful smile, Hu Long felt warm in his heart. He knew that the other party was rushing to take action. Although he was fond of martial arts, he wanted to find out for himself the foundation of Taoist Baimei. After all, in the battle with Li Guobang just now, the cultivation level displayed by Taoist Baimei was really shocking.
However, given the friendship between the two of them, saying anything touching would only sound disgusting. He also laughed and said, "Senior brother, be careful, don't be disgraced, and ask me to help you regain your position!"
Wei Hu moved his head and walked directly in front of Taoist Baimei, and said with a smile: "When my old man met you, he once praised that your talent is far better than mine. If you can put down your secular affairs and concentrate on martial arts, your achievements will be limitless. I also know that your talent is far better than mine. Although the old man’s martial arts skills are average and his eyesight and insight are rare, he is still a little resentful of him praising his son in front of me. Today I am going to personally verify whether his judgment back then was correct!"
After saying that, he quickly walked in and bent the ten fingers of his hands into claws, poking and pinching various large acupuncture points on Baimei Taoist's body, using one of the seventy-two unique skills of Northern Shaolin, the "Dragon Claw Hand" .
Just by looking at Wei Hutou's attack, Taoist Baimei knew that his martial arts was better than that of Li Guobang and that he was firmly among the best in the world. However, he still stood still and allowed the opponent to attack as he did when facing Li Guobang.
The reason why he is like this is that on the one hand, he relies on the "Vajra Body Protection Magic" to protect himself. Unless the opponent holds a magic weapon that can cut gold and cut jade, it is difficult to pose a threat to him; on the other hand, he takes into account the fact that Chen Jialuo is watching covetously from behind. He and Hu Yuan will only be more difficult to deal with than Wei Hutou. In order to avoid a long night of endless complications, this method must be used to solve the problem quickly.
Amidst a dense sound of energy clashing like rain hitting banana trees, Wei Hutou's "Dragon Claw Hand" had already touched thirty-six large acupoints on Baimei Taoist's body in an instant. Of course, the speed of his attacks is not as fast as that of Li Guobang before, but each of his attacks contains three changes, aiming to make the opponent unable to figure out the final landing point of his attack, and thus unable to move the critical point.
But whether it was because of his bad luck or because Taoist Baimei had some other secrets to his technique, none of the thirty-six major acupoints had a cover.
In the very short moment of stagnation when he had finished all his previous moves and had yet to launch his subsequent moves, Taoist Baimei followed the example and landed a palm on his head.
Wei Hu couldn't dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and raise his palms to catch the attack.
But the "Five Thunder Heavenly Punishment Palm" developed by Taoist Baimei Wen Lei and Wudao was too overbearing. When the power of Yang Zhiyang, which was transformed from Yin to softness, burst out between the palms of the two people, Wei Hutou immediately grunted and stumbled back. Like Li Guobang, his arm bones were broken and his internal organs were injured.
"Senior brother!" Hu Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
Wei Hutou looked pale and said with a wry smile: "The brat's words are true. My old man is really going to be disgraced this time, and I have to rely on your help to regain his position."
Hu Long's face was as dark as water. He first handed Wei Hu's head to Cheng Lingsu for treatment, then stopped Chen Jialuo who was about to take action. He walked slowly to Taoist Bai Mei, put his right hand into his left sleeve, and pulled out the black iron hidden on the wrist guard. With a casual wave of his dagger, he silently cut off a corner of the table next to him, and said coldly: "Can the senior's 'Vajra Body Protection Magic' be worthy of the sharpness of this sword?"
Taoist Baimei's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Although this sword can break through the body-protecting magical power of Pindao, it must first penetrate the Pindao in the middle."
Hu Long suddenly laughed and put the dagger back into his sleeve: "If we fight like that, we don't know when we will be able to tell the winner. I don't want to delay it for too long, so why don't I make a bet with Pindao? The brocade box will serve as a lucky draw."
Taoist Baimei asked: "How to gamble?"
Hu Yuan raised his right hand and said: "Pin Dao bets that the senior can't use his body-protecting magical power to withstand Pindao's three strikes with his bare hands!"
