One of the masked men shouted in a deep voice: "Get out!"
The four people suddenly attacked the child in Lu Zhiqing's arms.
Xie Xun was afraid that his child would be lost, so he had no choice but to rush over.
The four people suddenly turned around and ran away.
Xie Xun couldn't let them escape easily, so he flew after them, the Nine Eagles' white bone claws grabbing at the back of the masked man who had been fighting Lu Zhiqing and Dai Qisi fiercely.
The masked man had no choice but to turn around to greet him, but the other three people kept running without looking back.
The remaining masked men were heartbroken. It was impossible for them to resist Xie Xun alone. But we can't sit still and wait for death, we can only start to fight for our lives.
He held his breath and concentrated, his inner breath was secretly rotating, and the bones all over his body were cracking and beating, making slight popping sounds.
Xie Xun was stunned. This is the highest level of Buddhism's authentic martial arts. It starts from the outside in and does not contain any evil spirit. It is the magical power of vajra to subdue demons.
Xie Xun was shocked: "It seems that you are not a fuel-efficient person either!"
The masked man struck with rapid punches, his arms swayed, and he launched a violent attack.
Xie Xun saw that the other three had run far away, so he had no intention of chasing him. However, this man had to stay. He alone would have difficulty escaping from his grasp, so there was no need to rush to capture him.
He blindly attacked violently, completely ignoring Xie Xun's fists and kicks, and only wanted to hurt both sides, which made Xie Xun very unhappy.
Of course Xie Xun couldn't let himself get hurt, but there was nothing he could do for a while.
But Xie Xun is not in a hurry. I will play with you today. If you dare to attack your wife and children, you really deserve death.
This masked man or the Great Vajra Fist, or the Prajna Palm, or the Dragon Claw Hand, are all authentic Shaolin martial arts.
Xie Xun fought fist for fist, palm for palm, claw for claw. Even if the masked man was willing to fight for his life, he was beaten into a miserable state.
Xie Xun thrust his claws straight at the masked man's face. The masked man did not give in, and also waved his right hand, with five fingers like hooks, grabbing Xie Xun's right hand and interlocking the ten fingers.
Xie Xun felt a huge force that seemed to crush his fingers.
Xie Xun secretly screamed: "What a strong force."
After squeezing the masked man's hand, Xie Xun did not let go, but twisted it, and the entire arm was twisted into a twist.
Before Xie Xun could stop, he grabbed the masked man's knee with his Nine Yin White Bone Claw in his left hand, inserted his fingers directly into it, closed his claws to hold his patella, and pulled back, tearing off the patella and the thigh muscles. Down, the scene was bloody and cruel.
Lu Zhiqing was so frightened that she quickly covered Xie Wuji's eyes.
The masked man had lost all resistance, so Xie Xun let go and threw him to the ground like a dead dog.
Only then did Xie Xun's guards come up and clamp the masked man. He took off his hood, revealing a bald head with a scarred headband. He was a monk.
Xie Xun had no expression on his face and said coldly: "Take him down and I will interrogate him slowly."
Xie Xun couldn't abuse the prisoners in front of Lu Zhiqing and Xie Wuji. His well-trained guards dragged the monk to a secluded house.
Xie Xun asked: "Who are you, who escaped, and what are you doing here?"
The monk closed his eyes and didn't answer. Xie Xun sneered: "How can you carry on? Your accomplices don't care about your life or death. It's a pleasure to run away. Are you going to protect your accomplices with your life, or are you going to protect your accomplices with your life?" Why not die to protect them?”
Xie Xun's words made the monk feel angry and he opened his eyes, but he still didn't dare to speak easily and closed his eyes again.
Xie Xun said: "I know you are not the mastermind, but if you plot against my wife and children and don't come up with something useful, what do you think I will do to you?"
Xie Xun saw that he had not responded yet and said, "I wonder if you have ever heard of something called a pig?"
The monk trembled, and Xie Xun continued: "Maybe you haven't read anything, so you haven't heard of it. But it doesn't matter. I can give you some free science. What is human piggy? It means cutting off a person's limbs and digging them out. eyes, pour copper into the ears, poison the throat, cut off the tongue, then cut off the nose, pluck out the hair and eyebrows, and if they are not dead, throw them into the toilet to be raised."
The monk was trembling all over. He was not a coward, but it was really not worth it for a few companions who ignored him.
Xie Xun continued: "Do you know who was made into a human pig in history? One was Mrs. Qi, the emperor of the Han Dynasty Liu Bang, who was made into a human pig by Empress Lu, and the other was Xiao Shufei who was made into a human pig by Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi of the Tang Dynasty and was made into a human pig by Wu Zetian Became a human pig."
Xie Xun shook his head and sighed: "Confucius said: Only women and villains are difficult to raise. If you are honest, who would have thought that a weak woman could come up with such a cruel punishment? I have to admit that this punishment... is really... really... Great! It's the best way to deal with people like you, because no matter how you are tortured, I can only feel happy. The more painful you are, the happier I am."
Xie Xun continued: "I don't know what secret is worth guarding like this, and you would rather bear such a punishment. Do you think I must know your origins?"
Xie Xun laughed and said, "I know you are from the imperial court."
The monk opened his eyes suddenly, wondering why Xie Xun could guess their origin.
Xie Xun said: "It's strange how I know this? I can also guess that you are just a scum of the court and a thug. If you are really that important, will your companions leave you alone?"
Xie Xun looked at him and suddenly smiled and said: "The two people who know Xuanming Divine Palm are Luzhangke and Hebiweng. Their master, Taoist Baishu, died in my hands. How can they compare with Baishu?" , far from it.”
The monk's eyes widened with an incredible expression.
Taoist Baishu was a mythical figure, no less than Zhang Sanfeng in the eyes of the hawks and dogs in the imperial court.
He disappeared inexplicably a few years ago, and it turned out that he died in the hands of Xie Xun. There are very few people in the world who know about Taoist Baishu and Xuanming Divine Palm. Xie Xun is definitely not lying. How much does he know? Xie Xun became increasingly unfathomable.
Xie Xun said: "You must not be as important as the two of them. They gave up on you without any pressure. Let me tell you what you said. I don't want to ask you anything. You have nothing worth asking. I might as well make you a human pig." Maybe it will go down in history and become the most dazzling moment in your life.”
Seeing Xie Xun's evil smile, the monk was really scared.
Xie Xun asked gently: "Can you give me a reason not to make you a human pig?"
Xie Xun shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, this is your fate, just accept it!"
The monk shook his head violently and begged: "Spare me!"
Seeing that he finally spoke, Xie Xun felt relieved and said with a smile, "Why do you have that?"
The monk realized that he really had no room for bargaining. His mouth was bitter and his lips were trembling, but he could not say anything.
Xie Xun asked: "Who is the mastermind?"
When the monk heard Xie Xun asked another question, he felt that he was finally worthy and quickly answered: "It's Monk Yuanzhen from Shaolin, one of the masked men who escaped just now."
Xie Xun was suddenly startled and then pained. Of course he knew who Yuan Zhen was, that was his master, Hunyuan Thunder Hand Cheng Kun. Yuan Zhen was his Dharma name after he entered Shaolin.
Xie Xun had long felt that he knew the other masked man, and it turned out to be his master.
Xie Xun realized at that time that the masked man was extremely vicious and wanted to kill him, and he felt regretful in his heart. The master and the apprentice finally embarked on the road of turning against each other. But this time, he took the path of survival.
He had always been on guard against Cheng Kun, and even today he was already mentally prepared
Xie Xun asked again: "Who are you? Are you also a Shaolin monk? Your Shaolin martial arts are purer than that of Yuan Zhen."
The monk looked at Xie Xun, wondering how much Xie Xun knew. He really didn't have the guts to lie to Xie Xun, so he decided to tell the truth and replied: "The reason for my Dharma name is that I come from a small sect in the Western Region, the Vajra Sect. Our sect is not famous, and people Very few, it’s considered a branch of Shaolin, and it mainly practices Shaolin’s outer martial arts.”
He was afraid that Xie Xun wouldn't believe him, so he explained the origin of the Diamond Gate.
Xie Xun thought for a while and asked, "Are you the monk who injured Zhou Dian of Mingjiao at the foot of Kunlun Mountain a few years ago?"
Liaoyin shook his head and said: "It's not me, it's my two senior brothers. I only heard them talk about this matter, but I don't know the specific situation."
Xie Xun nodded in his mind and asked, "What happened today?"
Monk Liaoyin replied: "It was Monk Yuanzhen from Shaolin who said that you brought your family to the Central Plains and it was a good opportunity to deal with you, so he came to me, Luzhangke and Hebiweng to kidnap your wife and children. "
It turned out that Cheng Kun had been focusing on his tryst with his junior sister in recent years. After his junior sister committed suicide, he devoted all his energy to eradicating the Ming Cult and had long forgotten about this apprentice.
The last time the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, he also secretly appeared at the scene with the help of a secret passage. However, he never expected that what he was sure of would be ruined by his apprentice, and Xie Xun's martial arts performance shocked and shocked him. angry.
He had not cared about Xie Xun for many years. He didn't know when Xie Xun had mastered such terrifying martial arts. Moreover, he did not teach Xie Xun. Xie Xun must have found another famous teacher.
The six major factions retreated, and Cheng Kun no longer dared to stay at Guangmingding. Xie Xun's martial arts skills were not inferior to Yang Dingtian's, but far superior to his own. He had to make new plans.
In the past, Cheng Kun might have been happy for Xie Xun to have such an adventure, but at this time, Cheng Kun had an extreme temperament and was full of resentment. When he saw Xie Xun excelling with other people's martial arts, he felt that Xie Xun had betrayed him, and with it, He also hated Xie Xun and became more determined to eliminate the Ming Cult.
Cheng Kun knew Xie Xun quite well as a disciple. He had appeared mature and sophisticated since he was a child, with a calm personality and no weaknesses. This was why he had always liked him. Now that he has become the leader of the Ming Cult, it may be even harder for him to eliminate the Ming Cult.
