Chapter 43 The decisive battle of Shaolin (6)
"Uh...", Tianshan Tonglao's answer made Han Wen speechless. This senior sister was really interesting! She shook her head and laughed, and said, "You are right! Maybe I should take action, no! I just should take action! I was in a good mood, so I was very good at venting my anger and killing chickens to warn monkeys. How about it? Do you want to take a look?"
"Of course?" Tianshan Tong Lao held his mouth tightly and stared at the people on the 36 holes and 72 islands: "Who do you want to use to attack first? Boss Wu hates the most. That Taoist invincible is not a good bird, but they are not the strongest. The "Sword God" Zhuo Yifan has obtained the inheritance of Yizihui Sword Sect. His sword techniques are fierce and ruthless, and he takes quick action. It is the strongest among them! Fairy Furong is not bad, who will use to attack?"
"Of course it's the strongest!" Han Wenyin smiled and waved his hand. The team slowly stopped. Even the people from Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands stopped at Ah Zi's order. Everyone looked at Korean who was a little girl on his shoulders, wanting to see what he wanted to do;
Tianshan Tong Lao clumsyly climbed down from Han Wen. She did not show her martial arts skills and tried her best to dress herself up as a harmless little girl. She was quite cunning. Seeing her down, Han Wen rubbed her shoulders, jumped onto a huge rock beside the road, looked at the people from the 36 holes and 72 islands, and chuckled softly: "Everyone! It seems that you are not very convinced! It's okay! I'm just talented, and I'm specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction! How about we all bet?"
"What did he say? The donkey's lips are not right!" The Taoist Buping muttered in a low voice. Then Yang Sheng asked, "Who are you? What qualifications are you to bet with us?" Tianshan Tonglao did not introduce the identity of Korean to these people, oh! It should be said that the fake Tianshan Tonglao A Zi was so happy to play and forgot everything;
Han Wen snorted coldly, looked at the Taoist Buping, and said, "My identity? It's simple to say! I am the junior brother of Tianshan Tonglao! I am also the head of this generation of Xiaoyao Sect! Tianshan Sect is just a side branch of my Xiaoyao Sect! What do you think of my identity? Are you qualified to bet with you?"
Boom! There was a sudden shock in the crowd, and it was so big! Han Wen laughed coldly and said, "I know that you were all forced to surrender to the Tianshan Sect because of being hit by the Life and Death Talisman! You know that you are not convinced! You say that you have the ability to do a real sword and a real gun, and if you lose, you will be convinced! It doesn't matter! Now I will give you a chance on behalf of my senior sister! Let you know what the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Give your dissatisfaction!
It just so happened that I was injured recently, and I’m afraid I can’t do my best. It’s your good opportunity! Come on! Defeat me. I will agree to your life and death talisman for the elder sister and unblock your bondage! But if you lose! Haha! Then I’m sorry! You can’t help but live or die! Don’t let me be dissatisfied!"
"Good words!" Boss Wu exclaimed loudly, holding a green wave of fragrant dew sword in his hand, jumped out of the crowd, stood on the huge rock, confronting Han Wen, and bowed: "The reason why we are not convinced! It is because they were all planted with life and death talismans by the Tong Lao using sneak attacks! If she beat us upright, if she can defeat us, even if we are driven by her, we will only blame our lack of strength. We are willing! But her methods are too despicable! Boss Wu just doesn't agree!"
"I'm so arrogant! Senior sister kills you like slaughtering a pig or a dog! It's because of your life that you still have a three-legged cat! How dare you shout here? Hum!" Han Wen snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, held the hilt of the sword behind him with one hand, and made a palm shape with the other hand. The coldness makes people feel cold in his heart!
Seeing Han Wen approaching with great speed, Boss Wu quickly raised his sword to greet him. You should know how he had time to react in such a short distance? Han Wen slapped his knife with a palm, kicked him in the lower abdomen, and said disdainfully: "You dare to talk to me head-on? Let's go down first!"
If Han Wen Yin was a little damaged, Boss Wu would probably be like Bai Shijing and Quan Guanqing kicked the bird eggs by him, but he didn't do that. After all, there was not such a big hatred, right? Boss Wu was kicked in the lower abdomen and suddenly felt a turbulent moment in the belly. All the things he ate in the morning were spit out. He pointed at Han Wen and said dissatisfiedly: "You! You are despicable! Sneak attack! I don't agree! I want to fight you again! There is a kind of hard fight that we face to face!"
As he said that, he stood up with the Green Bo Xianglu Sword. Han Wen smiled and said, "Despicable sneak attack? The methods are not open enough? Boss Wu, your martial arts are really not good. Even your Bibo Xianglu Sword can't do anything to me. You are just a person who relies on the benefits of weapons! I'm despicable, so what do you say about the poison on your sword? Go back! Don't accept it! Come on, change someone! Fight again!"
Boss Wu was speechless and looked at the knife in his hand. The sharpness of the blade was second. The blade was filled with poison, and the whole body was shining with green light and stenched, but he insisted on calling it "Xianglu Knife". It was really interesting. This knife was extremely poisonous. Even if the knife holder did not apply antidote on his hand, he would still be poisoned by the poisonous gas.
Thinking of his sword being taken away by Han Wen empty-handedly, Boss Wu sighed dejectedly, threw the Green Bo Xianglu sword to the ground, and shouted: "Oh! His skills are not as good as humans! Boss Wu is convinced! You are cruel! Hum!" He said he was convinced, but no matter how he looked, he was not very willing;
Han Wen smiled coldly and looked at the island master of the 36 Caves and 72 Islands, and said, "Don't go to the mixed fish and shrimps! It's boring! "Jiao King" is a man of the Taoist! Your martial arts are good! Come here! Come and take a few moves with me? If you win, everyone's life and death talisman will be untied! By then you will be everyone's great benefactor! Come on!"
The Taoist Buping was also an ambitious person. When he heard what Han Wen said, he was moved and stood up. He pulled out two short forks from behind. A cold light flashed, saying it was a fork, but it looked more like a short sword. In short, it didn't seem like something good to meet. The Taoist Buping waved his forks and said, "I offended!"
"I've beaten, why do you say that you should offend or not? Isn't it funny?" Han Wen grinned disdainfully, held his right hand on the black sword behind his waist, held it firmly, and chuckled: "Be careful! Don't even be able to block my move!" As he spoke, the Taoist Buping saw Han Wen bullying. Although Han Wen had never learned the sword drawing technique, the first move of Xuanpin sword technique in the combination of the lightning speed step was very similar to the sword drawing technique, which was extremely fast!
The Taoist Buping saw that it was invincible. At the moment, a lazy donkey rolled over and avoided him. His original ambition had disappeared halfway! Is this still the state of being injured? Are you cheating? The Taoist Buping cursed in his heart. In fact, Han Wen had never suffered any injuries. On the one hand, he wanted to tease these people, and on the other hand, he also told them not to underestimate the Tonglao of Tianshan. After all, the kung fu he showed was indeed not the kind of upright master. How could he convince the public?
As soon as the Taoist Buping got up, Han Wen attacked again. The Xuanpin sword technique was as fast as a rainstorm pear blossom! He was beaten only with the power of patrol and had no ability to fight back. Suddenly, Han Wen's sword move changed again, but he changed into the slow Tai Chi sword technique. Before the Taoist Buping was overjoyed, the opportunity to counterattack came, Han Wen poured a basin of cold water on his head, picked up his weapon with one sword, and said playfully: "Just you, you have to challenge my senior sister? Can you strangle you with one finger? Or don't accept it?"
There is a saying that life is precious and love is more expensive. If it is for ziyou, both can be abandoned. Of course, that is for the masters. Ordinary people should say this sentence in reverse. Ziyou is precious and love is more expensive. If it is for ziyou, both can be abandoned!
The Taoist Buping suddenly said bitterly: "I'm convinced!" Han Wen smiled and returned the sword to the scabbard. In fact, his real strength is only a little higher than these people. There is still a big gap with the people of Tianshan Tonglao and Xiao Feng, but he is not following their right path, but his path of the trick, so he has to take a lot of advantages when fighting these people. In addition, he has a wide range of knowledge, is familiar with all kinds of martial arts, and knows their weaknesses, which leads to the failure of Boss Wu and Taoist Buping;
Everyone was shocked when they lost two people in a row. Most of their martial arts were not as good as those two people or were equal. They probably wouldn't have the chance to defeat Han Wen even if they were on the court. At this moment, everyone turned their attention to the two people, one man and one woman, the woman was Furong Fairy Cui Luhua, and the man was Sword God Zhuo Yifan;
Cui Luhua is very beautiful, and this is definitely not a blowjob, otherwise she would not be called a hibiscus fairy. She wore a light purple se halo fairy skirt covering her body, silk peonies carved on the opposite collar, colorful embroidered lotus on her chest, gorgeous silk skirt skirt, and ink on the side. She tied three thousand satin-like black silk into a beautiful bun, a pair of peony-carved pearls and seven crystal treasure zodiacs dotted on both sides, golden lace burnt blue and white jade silk flowers fell in the middle, pink se skirt swayed beautiful brilliance, and dressed slightly brightly, but not without nobleness. A pair of amber eyes, bright red lips, and a charming face that was charming. From a distance, it looked like a fairy falling from the world, not in the world.
Gorgeous and luxurious, extremely beautiful, about thirty years old, it's... a beautiful time! Han Wen looked at her, his eyes were full of heat, and he smiled and said, "You'd better stop playing, I'm afraid I can't do it! Haha! Are you right?"
Chapter completed!