"I wonder who it is, it turns out to be you, that stinky bat!"
When he saw the person's appearance clearly, Zhou Dian was the first to shout.
The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a skinny appearance and a pale face without a trace of blood. Although it was a sunny day, there was a cold and cold air about him, more like a ghost than a ghost. living person.
Hearing Zhou Dian's words, the man was not upset. He just grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, and said in a cold voice: "Since Zhou Dashan knows it's me, Wei Yixiao, he still dares to speak so openly. Aren't he afraid of me, a stinky bat?" Sucked your fragrant blood?"
Although Zhou Dian was fearless, he couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of his neck when he heard this, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.
Yang Xiao saw Wei Yixiao, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, the "Green-winged Bat King", and was immediately overjoyed, thinking: "Although this person was also a rival for the position of leader at the beginning, now he can be an ally to fight against the evil forces." The Five Sans and the Five Elements Flags have captured the general trend.”
Thinking of this, he immediately stood up from his chair, cupped his hands with a smile on his face and said: "King Wei Bat just said that he has an idea to resolve the current dilemma, brothers are willing to listen to his opinions."
He expected that Wei Yixiao would not be willing to be taken advantage of by Hu Long, who obviously had the support of Wu San and Wu Xing Banner, and the idea he mentioned would definitely be beneficial to him, so he decided to give full support to him no matter what he said. .
Wei Yixiao laughed loudly and said: "Back then, when you, Yang Zuoshi, were able to stay at the main altar and exercise the authority of the leader with your 'Iron Flame Order', it was not because of your martial arts that you were superior to the rest of us, and you made us lose the face to stay in Guangmingding. Is that right? Now we can follow the same pattern and do it again, whoever has the hardest fist will be the one to decide?"
"Best regards, King Wei Bat!"
Zhou Dian was overjoyed. At this moment, he found Wei Yixiao, who had always been a hateful person, particularly pleasing to his eye. He made an exception and used the honorific title.
"This statement makes sense, so this is what we should do!"
"well said!"
The rest of the people also spoke in agreement.
The smile on Yang Xiao's face suddenly froze, and then he glanced at the Budai monk among the five scattered people. Seeing that his face was full of joy, he cursed himself in his heart: "Damn it, Yang Xiao, you are a wise man who will make mistakes every time you think about it. Why?" I just forgot about Wei Yixiao’s friendship which is probably life-and-death, maybe this damn bat had discussed it with that thief bald beforehand.”
While he was quickly thinking about how to refute Wei Yixiao's suggestion, Wei Yixiao suddenly put his hands on his waist and shouted: "As I said before, I, Wei Yixiao, agree with Yang Zuoshi's opinion. Without the Holy Fire Order, we can't Once the position of leader is determined, no one other than the leader can enter the forbidden area of the secret path. If anyone disagrees with Mr. Wei, please come up and give me advice!"
"Stinky bat, what on earth are you doing?"
Everyone was confused by Wei Yixiao, while Zhou Dian simply started scolding again.
Yang Xiao saw that the expressions of Wu San and the Five Flag Envoys did not seem to be fake, and he felt a little confused, so he chose to remain silent and watch what happened.
Hu Yuan stood up again, cupped his hands with a smile and said: "What King Wei Bat said is certainly a wise idea, but we are all brothers and sisters in the teachings. Even if we compete in martial arts, it will inevitably hurt our harmony. It is better for me to have a small talk with King Wei Bat." It’s a game. In this way, it doesn’t matter who wins or loses. I wonder what King Wei Bat wants?”
Wei Yixiao returned the greeting by cupping his hands: "Wei has also heard of what this Taoist Hu Yuan did. Not to mention your martial arts skills and reputation in the world, I only said that you found out the truth about the death of Master Yang. We have captured the culprit who killed Leader Yang, and Wei should respect you. Since you are the one who opened the mouth, there is no reason why Wei should not respond. Please tell me how this game is played. ?”
Hu Long pointed to the courtyard where everyone was sitting, with eight or nine thatched huts on one side and bamboo fences on three sides. He smiled and said: "I have heard for a long time that King Wei Bat's lightness skills are unparalleled in the world, so we will use this courtyard as the boundary, with Wei Bat as the boundary." The king escapes and Pindao comes to catch him. If he catches him, then Pindao wins. If he can't catch him, then Wei Bat wins. How about that?"
Wei Yixiao laughed loudly: "Interesting! I will follow Taoist Master's idea - but Wei will add one more thing, all brothers, please sit still. If anyone accidentally bumps into someone later, he will lose." how?"
Hu Long clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's exactly what it should be!"
"Wait a minute!" Yang Xiaohu on the side interrupted, cupping his hands to Hu Long, "I dare to ask, sir, since it is a game, should there be a time limit?"
He had weighed and understood in his heart that although he didn't know what Wei Yixiao was thinking, it was always in his own interest to help him defeat Hu Long.
Hu Long took a deep look at him, raised his right hand and raised his index and middle fingers. He didn't know when he had a copper coin between his fingers.
With one wrong move of his two fingers, the copper coin turned into a ball of yellow light and landed on a small table next to his seat, spinning rapidly.
"When this copper coin stops, this game will be over!"
Wei Yixiao was stunned for a moment, then his face showed anger, and he shouted: "Is the Taoist Master so confident in catching Wei?"
Before he finished speaking, he didn't turn around, nor did he bend his knees to show any weakness. His figure floated backwards like a wisp of smoke, and suddenly he reached the bamboo fence about ten feet away.
Hu Yuan smiled slightly, but also without any gestures, his figure flashed on and off like moving in the void, appeared beside Wei Yixiao out of thin air, and reached out his palm to press his shoulder.
Wei Yixiao was startled, and let out a strange scream. The moment his back almost touched the fence, his flying figure tilted to the left without any warning, moving sideways without touching the dust as if he were flying through the air. Several feet.
Hu Long turned around like a swimming dragon and followed Wei Yixiao like a shadow. The palm of his hand was only three feet away from Wei Yixiao's shoulder.
Wei Yixiao suddenly rose into the sky like a crane. This leap reached a height of six or seven feet.
Hu Long also soared upwards like a Kunpeng, and his flying height was just higher than Wei Yixiao's. He still pressed his hand on the opponent's shoulder as before.
Wei Yixiao stretched out his arms in the air, and his large green robe fluttered in the wind. He looked like a huge green bat with outstretched wings, circling three times in the air, spinning higher and higher, and actually lifted his body three feet higher out of thin air. .
Hu Yuan pressed his palms down, and the force of his palms vibrated the air, creating a strong counter-shock force. With the help of the force, his body flew into the air and once again towered over Wei Yixiao.
The people below who were sitting on chairs and looking up at the two figures were all dazzled by Shenchi. They really couldn't believe that time could produce such extraordinary Qinggong movements.
At this moment, even though Wei Yixiao boasted that his Qinggong was unparalleled in the world, he couldn't help but marvel at Hu Long at this moment.
Of course, admiration is admiration, but it is not enough to make him sincerely convinced.
He suddenly pulled back his arms, and his whole body, head and feet, plummeted down from a height of more than ten feet like diving.
Hu Yuan, on the other hand, directed his true energy downwards and used techniques such as "Thousand Catties Falling", which caused people to fall like meteors.
When Wei Yixiao's head almost hit the ground, his body suddenly flew out like a long slippery snake and flew around behind the five people sitting side by side.
The moment Hu Yuan's feet landed on the ground, he staggered as if drunk, his body tilted left and right, and he followed Wei Yixiao behind Wu Sanren.
Wei Yixiao stood up and transformed into a faint green shadow that almost lost its substance, shuttling back and forth among the people sitting in the courtyard.
Everyone felt the breeze blowing on their faces, and a figure seemed to flash before their eyes, but they could no longer catch his trace with their eyes.
Yang Xiao was overjoyed, while Wu San and the Five Flag Envoys secretly complained, thinking that Hu Long was exaggerating this time.
They all know that the reason why Wei Yixiao's Qinggong is unparalleled in the world is not only because he was taught by an expert from a famous family, but also because of his extraordinary talent, which is actually beyond the limit of what humans can achieve.
If the two sides were competing for a long distance, Hu Yuan would definitely be able to come from behind and defeat Wei Yixiao with the profound skills of the subtle master; but such a draw is not only about speed, but also about the lightness kung fu and movement of the retreat, and this is exactly what Wei Yixiao is. Yixiao has a special talent.
However, Hu Long was provoked by Yang Xiao's words to agree on a deadline. At this moment, the copper coin was gradually spinning slowly, and it might stop spinning and fall on the table at any time. At that time, the situation would be really difficult to deal with.
Just when the two sides had different feelings in their hearts, Hu Tao suddenly let out a long laugh and shouted: "King Wei Bat, I'm offended!"
In the midst of the shouts, in the eyes of everyone, his figure split into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen... and finally divided into eighty-eight sixty-four Hulong Taoist priests, each according to the sixty-sixth chapter of the Book of Changes. The four hexagrams stood in each direction and were distributed in every corner of the courtyard, and then they made a uniform movement of raising their palms and pressing down.
Wei Yixiao's eyes suddenly widened, and he intuitively felt that no matter which direction he dodges in the next moment, he would be pressed by a hand on his shoulder.
"Fuck it, I can't believe it's so unlucky that I just happened to be in the hands of your true body!"
After making a decision in a blink of an eye, he moved back, and sure enough, he put his shoulder under the palm of one of the Hu Longs.
Following the clear touch on his shoulder, Wei Yixiao's heart sank at first, and then he felt that the force on the palm was not very strong, and it seemed that he could break free just by shaking his shoulder.
However, at the moment when he was stunned and hesitant, the sixty-four Hu Longs in the courtyard were reunited, and in the end only one was left who was pressing his palm on Wei Yixiao's shoulder.
At the same time, Wei Yixiao also felt that the palms on his shoulders became as thick as a mountain, and he felt like a small insect ant pressed down by the mountain. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of it.
At this moment, the copper coin finally stopped spinning and fell to the table with a clanking sound.
Wei Yixiao's face turned a little paler, and he asked in a dry voice: "Are you doing magic or martial arts?"
Hu Long said with a smile: "This is Pindao's self-created technique of 'gazing at one's eyes and transforming one's body into another'. It makes me laugh so generously, and I am so ashamed of myself."
When he was in the innate state, his movement technique was indeed mysterious, but it could only create a phantom that was just like his real body to confuse people's eyes. Now that he has reached the subtle state, he can already use his powerful mental power to command the true energy remaining in the phantom clone. , giving this phantom clone some attack power.
Of course, because the remaining infuriating energy is limited, this attack power cannot threaten a real master.
"Staring at the clone, changing shape..."
Wei Yixiao recited the name of this movement in a low voice several times, and finally bowed his hands to Hu Long and sighed,
"It is beyond Wei's ability to predict the Taoist Master's ability. Wei is convinced and willing to accept defeat!"
