Ever since the Wuming man in Shanhaiguan stopped the Japanese invasion and became a "martial arts myth", Wuming faked his death and lived in seclusion in the Zhonghua Pavilion.
In today's arena, Tianxiahui is finally waiting for the opportunity to gain momentum.
In just a few months, Tianxiahui not only brought all the large and small sects in Tianshan under its command, but also expanded into the hinterland of the Central Plains. Today, Tianxiahui has dozens of new branches.
Dark clouds are gathering and a thunderstorm is coming.
In the stone pavilion in the flower forest, the music of the piano wanders quietly among the flowers with a penetrating, pure and far-reaching charm, seeming to depict the sorrow of the sky covered with dark clouds and the impending thunderstorm.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"
The sound of the piano suddenly turned down, became heavy and deep, and became extremely powerful, as if facing thousands of troops and horses, driving through the Xiongnu among thousands of troops and horses, looking left to Ling Xianbei, and riding up the city embankment.
With the random movement of his ten fingers, thirty-six heavy string sounds struck people's hearts. The sound suddenly stopped, and he withdrew his hands from the Yao Qin.
The aftertaste is still lingering...
Bai Suzhen couldn't help asking: "I have never heard this piece of music."
Ran Ran smiled and said, "This is a piece Qian'er and I composed together. It's called 'The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun'. Of course you've never heard of it." "
Bai Suzhen looked at him with her beautiful eyes for a moment, and said with a complicated expression: "I pride myself on being the most intelligent person in the world, but compared to you, whether it is knowledge, opinions, martial arts cultivation, or the current rhythm, I They are far inferior to you. It’s a pity that even though you are extremely talented and stunning, you are also selfish and don’t care about anything in the world.”
He nodded casually and asked, "So, why are you always following me?"
Bai Suzhen sighed softly: "I have already told you the vow in my heart, but after having a long talk with you, I have realized that I am far from enough. Now I am following you not to persuade you to change your mind, but to learn from you." Then learn the knowledge of governing the world."
He said with unique self-effacement: "I praise you very much, but I'm afraid I won't accept it!"
Bai Suzhen suddenly asked: "Have you ever heard of Bodhidharma's Heart?"
He nodded casually and said with a smile: "That is the secret left by Bodhidharma thousands of years ago. It has been passed down from generation to generation by Shaolin disciples and protected from generation to generation. However, a traitor appeared in Shaolin hundreds of years ago, and the secret of Bodhidharma's heart was It was leaked."
After hearing what he said, Bai Suzhen was a little surprised, but also showed an expression of "Sure enough," and then said: "It is said that the secret hidden in Bodhidharma's heart is actually a weapon that can subvert the world."
As if with deep meaning, he nodded and said, "That's true!"
Seeing his expression, Bai Suzhen couldn't help but be surprised: "Do you...do you know what that is?"
Ran Ran stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and when she was confused, he said calmly: "Bring it here, the dice is on you."
Bai Suzhen was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said: "Is there really nothing in this world that I can hide from you?!"
As she said this, she also took out something from her arms.
He saw that on the palm of his hand, just as he said, it was a half-foot-sized square brick, something like a huge dice. This huge dice was made of countless small black and white metal dice. Built into bricks.
Black and white small dice are spliced into six sides, spelling out a Buddhist "swastika" on each side.
The heart of Bodhidharma came to any hand, and he was seen flipping the giant dice with two hands. The speed was as fast as if there were ten or twenty hands flipping together; under the shadow of countless hands, However, within three breaths, I heard a "stuck" sound coming from inside...
Even the demon lord Wu Ke, who looked down at the people and talked and laughed, couldn't help breathing quickly and widening his eyes at this moment.
She never imagined that in the hands of this person, Bodhidharma's heart could be opened so easily.
The mechanism of the giant dice has been triggered, and the two small metal dices, black and white, suddenly begin to sort themselves. The six-sided "卍" is gradually disappearing, and then another six characters appear on one side of the giant dice.
Seeing these six words, Bai Suzhen froze on the spot, because it said: Ten thousand acres, sea of gold!
Why is the devil so sluggish?
"Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals: Shang Nong" says: An acre of fertile land and a farmer's hard work can feed nine people, and even ordinary land can feed five people. Therefore, ten thousand acres of fertile farmland is enough to feed tens of thousands of people, but what about the ten thousand acres of golden sea?
Unimaginable, immeasurable!
At this moment, a thunder suddenly flashed in the sky, and as the thunder was extinguished, a figure was as fast as the wind, rushing towards the left side from outside the stone pavilion.
With a body as fast as the wind and a shadow like a ghost, the visitor stretched out a soul-clawed iron hand and grabbed Bodhidharma's heart.
This is a soul-searching iron hand. Any weapon can be easily crushed under this soul-clawing iron hand.
What if it was that knife? What about a knife that no one can catch?
The sword was unsheathed, the sword was raised, and a blade of light was as thin as a waist and curved as a dark moon.
The iron hand of the Soul Claw grabbed the light of the sword, or rather the light of the sword was sent to that hand. I was shocked to see the light of the sword flash, and the sword had been returned to its sheath. It was like lightning and no one could see it in the dark sky.
But after the sword flashed, the hand turned into a flower, a stunning and beautiful blood flower that bloomed!
The hand was broken and bleeding. A tall man with wild hair was holding the wound and exiting ten feet away, looking into the pavilion with wide eyes...
The heart of Bodhidharma is still in his hand, still in his free hand. At this moment, he is looking at the man with a half-smile, as if he is fooling him, but also as if he is joking.
Bai Suzhen gritted her teeth in disbelief and said, "It's you! King Jing, how dare you betray me!"
King Jing is the servant of the Demon Lord, and he is also her subordinate, Bai Suzhen. Obviously, she never thought that her servant, the subordinate she recovered, would betray her and dare to snatch Bodhidharma's heart face to face.
King Jing still stared and said in shock: "That knife, that knife of yours..."
Ranran smiled lightly and asked in a kind-hearted way: "Do you still want to see me?"
King Jing turned around and ran away without thinking, but as soon as he moved, the light of the sword fell in front of his eyes, so close that it shone in his eyes.
How much does this knife cost?
This time when he drew the sword, Bai Suzhen finally saw the sword. He exposed the dark scabbard from the hem of his robe, and then pulled out the scimitar. This is a knife that makes people fall in love at first sight, and it also makes people fall in love with it. Meet the unforgettable knife!
The sword flashed again and returned to the sheath. King Jing didn't even have time to move as the sword light fell from his head.
The head was separated, the body was also separated, and the two pieces exploded with a "pop", and a cloud of blood mist exploded.
Looking at the corpse among the flowers outside the pavilion, Bai Suzhen could not speak for a long time...
After a long while, she finally turned around, and suddenly remembered the sword again. She couldn't help but take a deep look at the hem of the man's robe, and then said: "It's really unimaginable that besides your sword skills, you have He can also use a knife."
Playing with Bodhidharma's heart at will, he said calmly: "My martial arts skills are the best with swords."
For those who have mastered that kind of palm skills, what other sword skills and sword skills are there?
Bai Suzhen shook her head, looked at the thing in his hand, and asked: "Dharma's
