Soon people from all the houses came out one after another, and even Jin Baohui poked his head out from behind the guard to watch the excitement.
A master and two servants slowly opened the door and stood at the door not knowing why.
Zhou Zhiqin frowned: "Everyone is very tired during the day, what is Young Master Yan doing making so much noise?"
Mu Qingyan laughed loudly: "Tonight the moon is bright and the star is bright. I am very interested in meeting these three brothers to compete in martial arts."
After hearing the last half of the sentence, the owner opened his mouth in surprise and looked horrified. Before he could turn around and run away, Mu Qingyan struck him with a light palm. Two servants hurried forward to stop him, one holding a knife and the other using a sword. Their martial arts skills were quite extraordinary.
Mu Qingyan turned sideways with one hand, and the three of them passed seven or eight moves in an instant. On the ninth move, Mu Qingyan looked at the gap, pointed one at a time, and knocked the two slaves to the ground. He immediately caught up with the master. , the two sides started fighting at close range.
Everyone could see clearly that Mu Qingyan did not use all his strength, but only used one palm to attack left and right, forcing the master to use his true skills. Zhou Zhiqin was about to step forward to stop him, but Dongfang Xiao grabbed him and looked back. After a few moves, he stopped.
After about thirty moves, the master's face turned red with anger and his eyes were red with anger. "I've been waiting for you. Why do you have to come and force me? You're really bullying me!" - So he resorted to using With all his strength, he claps his right palm angrily.
Mu Qingyan looked accurately and threw the big gray rabbit that was beating in his left hand at the right time.
There was only a bang as the owner's right palm hit the big gray rabbit firmly.
The rabbit landed on the ground, struggled painfully on its four legs for several times, and then died.
The stars and moon in the sky on the snowy night were exceptionally bright. There was a clear light-green palm print on the rabbit corpse, like the sinister gaze of a poisonous snake. The ghostly fire on the corpse made Cai Zhao's scalp numb.
Zhou Zhiqin was shocked when he saw this palm print: "This, this is..."
"It's the Five Poison Palm." Mu Qingyan said calmly.
The quiet silver snow light covered the flying robes, and his eyes were calm and decisive, "You are Chen Fuguang, Chen Shu's younger brother."
Chapter 51
Mu Qingyan's words seemed to make the snowy night feel a little colder.
Qian Xueshen was confused: "Who is Chen Shu?"
Cai Zhao was confused: "Chen Shu has a younger brother?"
They were still looking at each other, but Zhou Zhiqin took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yan, are you serious about this?"
Mu Qingyan said: "After the master from southern Yunnan who created the Five Poison Palms in the past joined the Demon Cult and died, the secret book of the Five Poison Palms fell into the hands of the leader of the Demon Cult. Later, Nie Hengcheng passed this skill on to Second disciple Chen Shu."
Qian Xueshen couldn't help but whispered: "Mu... Mr. Yan is too arbitrary. Is it possible that no one outside can learn the Five Poison Palms except the members of the Demon Cult?"
Cai Zhao whispered: "Idiot, the Demon Cult has rules. If you want to learn the martial arts of the Demon Cult, you must first join the Demon Cult. Even the leader cannot just pass on the martial arts within the sect to people outside the sect."
Zhou Zhiqin approached Chen Fuguang: "I saw you for the first time yesterday, and I thought you looked familiar. It turns out you are Chen Shu's younger brother! You are indeed sixty-seven percent similar in appearance to that demon. Okay, that's really good!"
Chen Fuguang was at a loss: "I, I...don't slander indiscriminately..."
Mu Qingyan: "Chen Shu is making trouble outside and is arrogant, but few people know that he has a younger brother who is too weak to practice martial arts. Although Chen Shu is despicable and arrogant, he has a deep brotherhood and protects his compatriots. Since his brother was safe, he asked Chen Fuguang to stay away from the teachings of the Demon Cult, and secretly taught his brother the Five Poison Palms. It's a pity..."
He looked at the dead rabbit on the ground and smiled scornfully, "Unfortunately, Brother Fuguang has been practicing for many years, and the Five Poison Palms are still in the first two levels, so he can only kill a rabbit."
Qian Xueshen couldn't figure out why, "I think it's already quite powerful, why is it only the first two levels?"
"Uncle Lei in the sect said that the more you practice the Five Poison Palms, the darker the blue color of the palm prints on the back will be. When Chen Shu used the palm, not only was the palm wind poisonous, but the palm prints were also dark green. Look at this rabbit again, the palm prints are dark green It's just light green." Cai Zhao whispered.
Qianxue Shen looked at the dead rabbit again, and it was indeed the case.
——In fact, Five Poison Palm is an evil skill that produces quick results, but cannot make long-term gains in the later stage. People with the same qualifications who have practiced for three to five years will definitely become famous earlier in the Five Poison Palms and sweep away the heroes, but they will be unable to succeed.
For example, Qi Yunke could not defeat Chen Shu when he was young, but if Chen Shu had not died, Qi Yunke would have easily defeated him in just a few years.
In order to confront Duan Jiuxiu, Nie Hengcheng also practiced Five Poison Palm for several years when he was young, but he soon discovered that it was insufficient, so he gave up and practiced other kung fu. Originally, he had planned this for his impatient second disciple Chen Shu - first use the Five Poison Palm to gain a reputation, and when he gained prestige and secured his position in the sect, it would not be too late to switch to other martial arts.
Unexpectedly, the power of the Five Poison Palms was so powerful that Chen Shu repeatedly inflicted heavy losses on the heroes of the righteous path and became famous. He tasted the benefits and refused to change his practice. It wasn't until Cai Pingshu broke the poison of the palm technique that he couldn't save his life, and he didn't have time to change his practice in a hurry, so he regretted it.
Zhou Zhiqin covered his face with frost and said slowly: "Chen Shu killed innocent people and committed heinous crimes. Many chivalrous people in the world were poisoned by his Five Poison Palms and died after suffering. Chen Fuguang, come here and die!" Then he had to step forward.
Chen Fuguang's face turned pale with fright, "I, I...my brother is indeed Chen Shu, but I have not joined the Demon Cult!"
Zhou Zhiqin was startled.
Chen Fuguang fell to the ground and begged again and again: "It's true, it's true! You have been fighting against the Divine Cult...ah, the Demonic Cult for so many years, but you have never heard of me, right? In order to hunt down my brother, you killed him I’ve checked everything around me, but I still don’t know that he has a younger brother—this is because I have never joined the religion at all, and I have never participated in any teaching affairs of the devil’s religion!”
Zhou Zhiqin stopped and looked back at Dongfang Xiao.
Dongfang Xiao whispered: "I think what he said is true. Since he is not a demon cult demon...he is not as guilty as his parents, wife and children."
Everyone understood Zhou Zhiqin's hesitation. Although he was not guilty as much as his parents, wife and children, it was a bit...
"So, Chen Shu has violated the religious rules." A long and leisurely voice came.
Everyone turned around and saw Hu Tianwei walking slowly, followed by his concubine Qinong and the mute old servant.
Hu Tianwei looked at Chen Fuguang and said: "Nie Zhe is also the acting leader, and he has some affection for his uncle's former confidant. Zhao Tianba's family is now properly taken care of. I clearly remember that Chen Shu has a younger brother. However, Chen Shu never showed up after his death. Let me tell you, it turns out that you were afraid that the Divine Cult would find out that your brother violated the religious rules, so you secretly taught you the Five Poison Palms."
Zhou Zhiqin frowned and slowly gathered energy around his body: "Listening to these words, it seems that you are also a member of the Demon Cult."
Hu Tianwei grinned: "I won't change my name in office, and I won't change my surname in office. I am the eldest disciple of Elder Tianji, Hu Tianwei."
Zhou Zhiqin immediately drew his sword out of its scabbard, and struck Hu Tianwei straight in the face with a move called "Ming Yue in the Sky" that was like a river pouring down.
——This move was mentioned by Cai Pingshu to Cai Zhao back then. The sword power is majestic and fierce. It is a rare and powerful move in the swordsmanship of Peiqiong Villa. Cai Zhao himself tried to practice it, but unfortunately the skill was insufficient and there was no power. . At this moment, she saw that Zhou Zhiqin used this move, it was really like moonlight leaking to the ground, melting and leaking, making the other party unobstructed, so she couldn't help but softly yelled "Hello".
Hu Tianwei turned sideways and slapped his palms forward and back. With a snap, Zhou Zhiqin's sword was bent and bounced away.
Upon seeing this, Dongfang Xiao also stepped forward with his sword, and he and his close friends exchanged swords on the left and right. However, Hu Tianwei's palm skills were vicious and domineering, and he did not lose when one against two.
Cai Zhao was stunned when he saw it: "After all, he is the eldest disciple of Elder Tianji, and his kung fu is very good."
Qian Xueshen followed: "Then can you beat him?"
"...I can't beat him now." The girl's voice was a little erratic.
Qian Xueshen winked: "Then you are not as good as your aunt. I heard that when Lady Cai was your age, both the demon sect members and the gangsters had already avoided her."
"Who says it's not?" Cai Zhao sighed softly - if she had known that there would be so many things as soon as she came out of Luoying Valley, she would stop being lazy after her aunt passed away. If she had studied and practiced as hard as before in the past three years, she must have Now I am more confident.
Qian Xueshen asked again: "Can Mr. Yan beat this guy named Hu?"
Cai Zhao glanced at Mu Qingyan, who was a few steps away, and whispered, "To be honest, I still can't figure out the depth of his cultivation." - Because she has never seen Mu Qingyan being forced. He tried his best.
While talking, the three people over there had passed more than ten moves, and Hu Tianwei's fleshy palms were gradually trapped by two sword lights.
Qinong suddenly squealed: "Do you, a noble sect, want to win with more?!" She raised her hand and held out a plum blossom needle, which was dotted with cold stars under the moonlight and had a dark blue luster. It was obviously the poison that had been quenched. Zhou Zhiqin and Dongfang Xiao immediately jumped back.
After Hu Tianwei stood still, he slapped him hard with his backhand and cursed: "I fought with two masters. Since when have you been allowed to make your own decisions? Why don't you help Mr. Chen up!"
Qinong's cheeks were swollen and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she didn't dare to reply. She bowed her head obediently and walked toward Chen Fuguang.
The guards behind Jin Baohui couldn't help but make sounds of pity.
Cai Zhao was furious, "Hitting a woman is nothing!"
Qian Xueshen pulled her sleeves with all his strength: "Calm down, calm down. The fight between the master and the servant at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed might be fun. Besides, don't you have to pretend to be weak?"
Cai Zhao remembered Mu Qingyan's instructions and had no choice but to endure it.
Hu Tianwei laughed loudly and said to Zhou Zhiqin: "You are no match for me if you fight alone, and if two people fight together, it will hinder the face of your famous sect. For now, you might as well put aside the grievances between the sects and ask me a few questions." .”
Zhou Zhiqin snorted and walked away a few steps.
Hu Tianwei said: "I dare to ask Mr. Yan that Chen Shu has a younger brother. Not many people in my teaching know about it. How come you know everything about it? Who are you?" In the last half of the sentence, there was a fierce look in his eyes.
After hearing this, Zhou Zhiqin and Dongfang Xiao also looked over in confusion.
Mu Qingyan smiled softly.
Hu Tianwei was displeased: "Why are you laughing!"
Mu Qingyan looked leisurely: "I remembered something funny - just now, Brother Hu, you said, 'I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname'... Haha, when the heroine Cai Pingshu killed all the disciples of Elder Tianji, "Brother Hu, it would be great if you, Brother Hu, could change your name and your surname. Maybe I could even stick incense on Brother Hu's grave where grass has grown three feet."
These words were so harsh and harsh that everyone in the room couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Cai Zhaoying smiled, "Back when Heroine Cai killed the remnants of Tianji, her bodies were either thrown into mass graves or fed to crocodiles in the swamp. Where would I find the grave to put incense on for you?" - -Cai Pingshu deeply hated the cruelty and violence committed by Tianji's party at Qingfengguan, and he was merciless and deliberately cruel when he attacked.
Mu Qingyan pretended to be surprised: "Oh, that's right. Thanks to Lady Cai, we can save a few pennies on incense candles."
After hearing these words, everyone laughed even louder. Zhou Zhiqin and Dongfang Xiao also dispersed the gloom on their faces, shook their heads and smiled.
Hu Tianwei's face turned blue due to injury, and he said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and answer what I asked you first!"
Mu Qingyan stroked his long sleeves leisurely: "If you can, tell me my origins. If you can't, just stop nagging. But I can say one thing - Duan Jiuxiu is a pig, Nie Hengcheng is a dog, and the devil More than 90% of the believers are worse than pigs or dogs."
As the two adopted sons of Mu Qingyan's great-grandfather, Nie Hengcheng and Duan Jiuxiu were ambitious and selfish. They did not care about the Mu family's kindness. For decades, they evaded the Mu family's power, excluded dissidents, and expanded their power. And their two accomplices had their own agendas, fighting openly and secretly, and eventually killed Mu Qingyan's father. In this way, more than just pigs and dogs are inferior.
However, Cai Zhao could understand this, but others might not.
They thought that Mu Qingyan's family or sect probably also had a blood feud with the Demonic Cult, so they spent many years painstakingly searching for the details of the Demonic Cult in order to seek revenge in the future.
The attitudes of Zhou Zhizhen and Dongfang Xiao softened.
Hu Tianwei took a step closer and said harshly: "It seems you are unwilling to tell the truth?"
Mu Qingyan said calmly: "You can do it if you want. I will accompany you to see if you can figure out the origin of my martial arts."
Hu Tianwei hesitated.
Cai Zhao secretly laughed in his heart.
Mu Qingyan's great-grandfather and grandfather were both weak and did not like to fight with others. Mu Zhengming may have a high level of cultivation, but not only has he never set foot in the world, he has never even shown his hands in the church. After all, no one has seen the Mu family's martial arts for three or four generations. Only those who can guess it are ghosts!
Unlike himself, Cai Pingshu killed everyone in the past and saw more than a hundred people. He would be recognized by people as soon as he made a move. Thinking of this, Cai Zhao couldn't help but sigh.
"What's going on?!" Lan Tianyu suddenly exclaimed, looking straight into the sky.
At some point, layers of dark clouds gathered in the sky, slowly covering up the bright moonlight, and everyone was so busy fighting that they didn't notice that the night was getting darker.
The cold air surged up layer by layer like a wave, slowly seeping into everyone's bodies. The sky became darker and darker, like thick ink, without a trace of light. With a few snaps, the cold wind blew out the fires in several rooms with open doors, and suddenly no one could see his fingers on the snowy ridge.
"Go back to the house quickly!" In the darkness, everyone heard Lan Tianyu's urgent voice.
Before the last ray of moonlight was obscured by black clouds, Cai Zhao saw Mu Qingyan's robe fluttering towards him, and then felt the five fingers of his right hand being tightly clenched in his palm. Qian Xueshen shouted in panic beside him.
Because the snow can reflect light, and the moonlight just now was bright and illuminated clearly, no one lit a torch; and because it was midnight, no one had any torches with them. Only the always cautious Lan Tianyu lit up a weak torch. of flames.
Everyone then pulled each other and groped their way back into the house. At this time, a deep beast's cry sounded, as if they were right next to them.
The roar of this beast is neither a tiger nor a leopard, it is indescribably weird and terrifying, as if an old owl is laughing ferociously, a night owl has its intestines pulled out, and a timid person has covered his ears. So is Cai Zhao.
She was not afraid of facing off against powerful enemies, but faced with this unknown fear, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.
