Chapter 74

Jiumozhi knew that song Qingshu was for him to step down. Although Kangxi and others thought that he and Dongfang Bubai were still fighting equally, for the three top experts in the field, everyone knew that he was doomed.

It's better to admit defeat and save face in front of Kangxi than to be embarrassed to decide the outcome later.

"The master of the Oriental sect is a great master, and I feel ashamed of myself." In his opinion, if two people stand still and slap each other, Dongfang Bubai will definitely be hurt more than himself... It's a pity that the other side's speed is too fast and his moves can't hit him at all.

"Great monk, your martial arts are also good." seeing that the other side admits defeat, there's no need to continue to pester Dongfang unbeaten. As soon as the red shadow flashes, he stands a few feet away. "In the middle land martial arts, there are no more than ten people whose martial arts are obviously better than you."

"I also hope that the leader of the Oriental sect can give us some advice. Which ten people can obviously surpass the monk?" Hatoyama Chih asked angrily, it's all right to lose to Dongfang Bubai. As soon as he heard that there were more than ten people who obviously surpassed him, he immediately showed his disbelief.

Dongfang Bubai said with a faint smile: "Wudang's Zhang Sanfeng has reached the realm of half man and half immortal, and his Taiji skill is the best at beating fast with slow speed. We all ask ourselves that he may not be his opponent, so you can't beat him naturally."

"I have long admired Mr. Zhang." Jiumozhi nodded, wondering who was stronger or weaker than the closed master lotus and Zhang Sanfeng?

"Shaolin Wudang has always been the best in the Wulin. Although I don't look up to all the red tape of those smelly monks, I admire their martial arts very much," said Dongfang Bubai in deep thought. "In order to see the amazing seventy-two skills of Shaolin, I sneaked into the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin temple and noticed at least three breath no less than me along the way, I only know that one of them should be Xuancheng, the thirteen jueshen monk who has been known as the No.1 martial arts monk of Shaolin temple for 200 years. " Then he glanced at Hatoyama.

Jiumozhi's face was a little embarrassed. Although he claimed to be proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, in fact, he was only inspired by xiaowuxiang. Xuancheng, the thirteen unique monk, actually mastered the thirteen unique skills of Shaolin Temple.

"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu was very interested.

At the beginning, I was a little surprised by the young man's martial arts vision. After hearing his question, Dongfang Bubai gave a faint smile and then said, "I don't know very well. Although I knew that there were three people in Shaolin Temple who were not inferior to me, I didn't care much. As long as I want to go, there is no one in the world who can keep me invincible. " When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had a kind of self-confidence.

"However," Dongfang Bubai suddenly looked a little puzzled. "Later, when I was reading the Sutras of Shaolin Temple in the Sutra Pavilion, I always felt that someone was peeping in the dark. After weighing it, I decided to leave. That feeling was too evil."

"I'm afraid the leader of the Orient met the nameless monk in the Sutra Pavilion." Song Qingshu understood immediately, so he described his appearance carefully.

"The monk sweeping the floor in the corner?" Dongfang Bubai was surprised. No wonder he didn't find out the source of the peep when he looked around. It turned out that it was the old monk who had been ignored at the beginning. Knowing that the other side could hide it from him, Dongfang Bubai's face was a little ugly.

"I also hope that the leader of the Oriental sect can instruct other experts in the Central Plains." He didn't have a direct understanding of the nameless monk and was not interested in it at this time.

Dongfang Bubai returned to his senses and continued: "Wang Chongyang, who was known as the No.1 Quanzhen sect in the world in Huashan's swordsmanship, although this" No.1 "is not worthy of the name, it's not a big problem for you to surpass the great monk."

"Not necessarily." Jiumozhi snorted.

Dongfang Bubai didn't like it. He continued: "the sword sage of Huashan sect is very beautiful. I admire him very much. It's said that he has reached the realm where there is no sword. I really want to see him." He said with a look of fascination.

"Poor monk, my little friend, has also learned fengqingyang's sword technique. Why don't you ask him?" Jiumozhi said with a smile.

"Oh? Just now I saw the wooden sword behind you and I was surprised. Are you a descendant of the wind As soon as the voice of Dongfang Bubai fell, it appeared in front of song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was shocked. Fortunately, he knew that Dongfang Bubai was a ghost, and it was hard to distinguish between friends and enemies, so he kept on guard.

Seeing his attack in front of him, song Qingshu quickly used the "fish leaping in the abyss" of the eighteen dragon subduing palms to hide. When the wooden sword comes out of its sheath, a stream of sword Qi shoots out.

"It's interesting. Today I see not only the invisible sword Qi, but also the invisible sword Qi." The East is not defeated for a while light ah, the move continuously not the ground attacked to come over.

In this situation, song Qingshu realized the helplessness of jiumozhi just now and the gap between himself and jiumozhi.

The opponent's speed is too fast. Song Qingshu doesn't know where he will attack from. With his rich combat experience, Jiu Mozhi can speculate the attack location of the East invincible and make preventive measures in advance.

Song Qingshu did not have this ability. Many times he was able to respond to his fingers when he was close to his body. Fortunately, he learned quite a lot, plus the nine Yin manual, the eighteen dragon's palm, and the sword meaning of thinking about cliff, which are all first-class martial arts in the world, and can barely cope with it.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, song Qingshu was in a hurry and in a mess. He did not have the leisurely freehand brushwork when Hatoyama met just now.

"Boy, your rolling posture on the ground is a little ugly, but the effect is very good." The eastern invincible has been almost tested, no longer continue to attack, back to the original place.

Song Qingshu smiles and gets up from the ground. In front of a group of people, he uses the technique of turning a beaver in the shape of a snake. Rao is a man of two generations, and his face can't help getting hot.

"Your boy's martial arts are good, but can you really escape from fengqingyang?" Dongfang Bubai looks at him suspiciously. Just now, he has tried out that what he is using is not Dugu Jiujian, so he is not a friend but an enemy when he fights with Feng Qingyang.

"A gentleman can be deceived." Song Qingshu didn't reveal that he escaped by his peerless lightness skill. He had just fought with Dongfang Bubai, and he never used it. After all, it's not a fight between life and death. It's better to keep more cards.

"Not bad, not bad," Dongfang Bubai looked at him admiringly. "What's the state of no sword in fengqingyang?"

"The sword spirit on display in Xiashi must be shaped with the help of this wooden sword," Song Qingshu recalled. "The wind is clear, but it's full of sword spirit. It feels as if he is a peerless sword."

"Oh?" Oriental invincible is thoughtful.

"Master of the Orient, who else can beat the king of the Ming Dynasty?" Kangxi has always been very interested in these anecdotes. Now sitting on the Dragon chair, he is really excited.

"The rest are senior people who live in seclusion in mountains and rivers. It's not clear in the east whether they are still alive now?" "Oriental invincible replied.

"What about Xiao Feng, the king of Nanyuan in Liao state, Zhang Wuji, the leader of Ming religion, and Guo Jing, the northern Xia, who was very famous in the world a few years ago?" Kangxi's face was curious and asked.

"I think it should be between Bo Zhong and Ming Wang. Even if it's a little higher, I'm afraid it can't obviously surpass Ming Wang." Dongfang Bubai thought for a while and got his own estimate.

Jiumozhi's face twitched. He thought that the Central Plains Wulin was full of heroes.

"I don't know if the eastern leader has heard of this man who seeks defeat alone?" Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something and asked.

"To be defeated alone?" Dongfang Bubai shook his head and said that he had never heard of it before, but when he remembered the literal meaning of the name, he couldn't help sneering, "I'm afraid it's easy for Dugu, but it's hard for him to win."

"This name is in conflict with the leader of the eastern cult, but in my opinion, it's better to be defeated than invincible." One side of the trinket see the East unbeaten, between the two masters let their amazing bow to admit defeat, subconsciously a flattery in the past.

Hatoyama Chi and song Qingshu look at each other, and secretly despise Trinket in their heart: judging from the name alone, the realm of seeking defeat is incomparable.

Dongfang Bubai obviously had the same idea. He was thinking about the sanctity of seeking defeat alone. Suddenly he looked a little strange and said, "King Ming, I just said that there are many senior people in this world. There is one here."

As soon as the words came to an end, the hands of Dongfang Bubai were raised. Before Song Qingshu could respond, dozens of embroidery needles had been shot to the shadow of a crossbeam in the imperial study.

Song Qingshu and Jiu Mozhi looked up and saw that there were only dozens of cold shining needles., But not half of them.

"The eastern cult leader is really good at martial arts, but my heart beat faster, which makes you feel it." With an obscure voice, an old eunuch came out of the shadow of a nearby pillar.

"Who are you?" Kangxi was startled. If he hadn't seen him in eunuch clothes, he would have called for the assassin.

"Back to the emperor," the old woman looked thoughtful and finally shook her head. "It's too long. I don't remember, but I remember when I entered the palace, the emperor was still surnamed Zhu..."

Kangxi's color changed suddenly, and trinket was also surprised. He quickly exclaimed: "protect..." before he could say the word "drive", there was already a fine needle in his throat.

Trinket was so scared that he thought he was dead. After a few moves, he found that he was just stabbed in a dumb hole and couldn't make a sound. There was nothing wrong with the rest.

But jiumozhi and songqingshu were bluffed, and they quickly concentrated on the alert. You know, both of them are top experts. Just now, they didn't realize that there was another person in the room. Listening to the tone of Dongfang Bubai, he seems to have just found out.

"Why do you know sunflower classic?" Eastern unbeaten is obviously not calm in the heart, eyes firmly staring at each other.

"Why do you know sunflower classic?" The old eunuch chuckled, as if he had heard a big joke. Looking at Dongfang Bubai, he said, "I created the sunflower classic. Do you think I will?"