Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

The ancestor of Xuedao didn't know that this little girl had a fever.

"You wait here, don't move around, I'll go in and have a look first."

Shui Sheng knew that his martial arts were not up to the mark, so if he went in rashly, it would only add to the chaos.

She lightly squeezed the blood knife ancestor's big hand.

The Blood Knife Patriarch understood, he jumped up and entered Tianning Temple.

Looking at Tianning Temple from the outside, you can't see its size. When you enter the inner courtyard, you will know that there is something special.

Backed by Longxiang Mountain, Tianning Temple is built along the mountain, and the halls and courtyards in the temple are one after another.

The Blood Knife Patriarch listened attentively and followed the sound source to sneak.

He was tall and burly, but his movements were nimble, he jumped up and down in this quiet ancient temple without making a sound.

Walking outside the Daxiong Palace, I suddenly heard someone screaming in the hall, and then a person sneered.

This voice made the ancestor of Xuedao shudder.

Blood Knife Patriarch Nahan, his smile is much scarier than him, why does he feel uncomfortable?

It was only when the fire was lit in the hall that the blood knife ancestor could clearly see the side face of the sneering person.

Qi Changfa!
The Blood Knife Patriarch's mind was agitated, and it was Di Yun's memory that was playing tricks again.

He was raised by Qi Changfa, and if he had to say who he respected the most, it was Qi Changfa.

If you want to say who Di Yun is most afraid of, it must be Qi Changfa.

Qi Changfa treated him and Qi Fang equally, and was always serious.

But in Di Yun's memory, Qi Changfa should be dead.

How could a dead master appear in Tianning Temple?
Could it be?Qi Changfa is also related to this treasure?

According to Di Yun's temperament, it is impossible to jump in and recognize his ancestors at this time.

The ancestor of the blood knife is not used to him. The scream just now was made by another person, which means that Di Yun's master is the one who did it.

So the ancestor of the blood knife chose to wait and see what happened.

"Second Senior Brother, you already know the secret of Liancheng Jue, but unfortunately, you can only take this secret to the underworld."

Qi Changfa sneered.

He kicked away the body of the second senior brother in his mouth.

He straightened his long sword, and directed the two swords of Tathagata Buddha to vent his dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the sword did not break the Buddha statue when it was cut, but a large piece of soil fell off, exposing the golden body inside.

The ancestor of the blood knife saw it clearly, and he did a rough calculation. This Buddha statue is so huge, at least it would cost [-] to [-] catties of gold.

A catty is 500 taels, which is nearly 300 million taels of gold.

Kangxi's annual fiscal revenue is only 8000 to [-] million taels of silver, which is equivalent to this amount in gold.

But that is the income of the entire Qing Dynasty for a year, and all government officials' salaries, disaster relief, military expenses, etc. will be deducted from here.

Money is never enough.

Earning is not as good as spending. Even in the most prosperous Kangxi and Qianlong periods, there were almost serious financial deficits.

The blood knife patriarch's eyes are red, and his wealth is touching. He also wants to occupy this big golden Buddha.

But, he still didn't move.

Qi Changfa screamed happily, almost going crazy.

Swinging the sword fiercely, a large pile of gold, silver and jewels was found in the belly of the Golden Buddha.

Qi Changfa held the fire booklet, just about to stretch his head to look.

A figure suddenly came out from under the Buddha statue and touched his acupuncture points.

Qi Changfa fell down in response and fell to the ground.

The Blood Knife Patriarch secretly applauded the danger, but he didn't expect three people to gather in this small Great Hero Hall.

If I just went in, I can't even say it.

He has self-confidence in martial arts, and he is afraid of the enemy's poisoning and traps.

I don't know how many masters in the rivers and lakes have fallen on this.

"Wan Zhenshan!"

Qi Changfa recognized the attacker at a glance.

Wan Zhenshan laughed out loud

"It's me. Brother just watched a good show under the altar."

Knowing that he was talking about his sneak attack on Yan Daping, Qi Changfa said, "Win the king and lose the bandit, there is nothing to talk about, senior brother, please give me a good time."

Wan Zhenshan was not in a hurry to kill him.

As a winner who has the last laugh, how can he satisfy his joy of victory if there is no audience to support him?
"Third Junior Brother, I'm very curious. I was sure that you were dead, and I built you into the wall. How did you get out?"

Qi Changfa kept silent, he knew that the more painful he was, the happier this elder brother would be.

Essentially, their brothers and sisters are the same type of people.

Wan Zhenshan would not let him go easily, and chattered about his own inferences.

Seeing Qi Changfa pretending to be deaf and dumb, Wan Zhenshan laughed loudly and said:
"Third junior brother, your stupid apprentice was framed by my son and others. You can hold back and not make a move. I also admire you. Your biological daughter married my son, and you can still hold back. I really admire you. Already!"

Qi Changfa's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he said angrily: "You can't believe any of the daughters of my nonsense apprentices. She hid my sword manual. It's best for such a daughter to die!"

Qi Changfa didn't mention Di Yun, but everyone knew what was going on.

Di Yun is not worth mentioning.

Wan Zhenshan forced Qi Changfa to yell at him, feeling relieved.

He has also endured for more than 30 years, and today he tasted what he wanted, and he felt very relieved.

"Okay, I'm in the same school, I'll send you to see the second junior brother, on the way to Huangquan, you two can be good companions."

With a flick of the long sword in his hand, it was about to pierce Qi Changfa's chest.

"When you get there, remember to say hello to Master for me."

"Pfft-"

Blood gushed out from Qi Changfa's chest.

Di Yun's memory began to tremble violently, and Patriarch Xuedao patted his head hard, suppressing that impulse.

Di Yun had a deep obsession with Qi Changfa, but fortunately the ancestor Xuedao had a firm mind, so he refrained from making a move.

The ancestor of the blood knife also used a knife to kill people, he didn't want to have another master for no reason.

From the conversation between their brothers and sisters just now, this Qi Changfa is not a good person.

The blood knife patriarch smelled a smell of human scum from him.

Wan Zhenshan was worried, and stabbed Qi Changfa's neck, heart, and eye sockets several times, almost chopping Qi Changfa into a puddle of meat.

When he was panting and ready to receive the treasure of victory, a big bald head appeared in front of him.

"Ah—who are you?"

Wan Zhenshan made a move, and stabbed the blood knife ancestor's left eye with a move of "Splashing Tears".

The ancestor of the blood knife grabbed Wan Zhenshan's left arm with his backhand, and with a wave of the treasured knife, he directly chopped off his right arm at the elbow.

Wan Zhenshan let out a miserable howl and stopped abruptly.

The blood knife patriarch clicked on his dumb acupoint.

Wan Zhenshan broke his arm, endured the severe pain, and clasped his left hand backwards towards the blood knife ancestor's veins.

The Blood Knife Patriarch was not used to him, so he just licked his legs.

"Uh--"

Wan Zhenshan let out a muffled hum that didn't sound like a human voice, like a wild boar that had been swindled.

Looking at the golden Buddha and jewels, Patriarch Xuedao couldn't help but want to get them.

"Old Ji, hurry up, someone is coming!"

Shui Sheng's tender cry came from outside the hall.

The Patriarch Xuedao didn't care about gold and silver, he picked up Wan Zhenshan like a chicken, and together with Shui Sheng, plunged into the darkness.

As soon as they left, a large group held torches and marched into Tianning Temple mightily.

These people did not know where they got the exact news that the treasure was in Tianning Temple.

All of a sudden, the whole city was mobilized, and even the night watchmen joined in.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Patriarch Xuedao and Shui Sheng returned to the inn along the path.

The two of them walked through the window, and the door of the inn had already been sealed, so they couldn't get in at all.

"Brother Di, Sister Shui Sheng, where have you been? You scared me to death. You don't know. There was chaos on the street just now. A group of thieves hacked, burned, killed and looted anyone they saw. Fortunately, the innkeeper locked the door in advance, otherwise , unimaginable."

Patriarch Xuedao touched Daguang's head and cursed:

"It's not because of the trouble with the treasure. What can this group of people not do for money?"

He threw Wan Zhenshan away and sat on the bed
"Little girl, pinch my feet, after running for a day, my legs are going to break."

"Father-in-law?"

After Qi Fang saw clearly the person lying on the ground, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

She hurried to relieve Wan Zhenshan's acupuncture point, but her three-legged cat kung fu did nothing except increase Wan Zhenshan's pain.

"Senior brother Di, this is my father-in-law Wan Zhenshan, how did he get into this appearance? Quickly untie his acupoints, I'll go buy some hemostatic medicine, otherwise—"

The ancestor of Xuedao was enjoying Shui Sheng's small hand massage, and when he saw Qi Fang's appearance, he couldn't get angry.

"Junior Sister, are you stupid? The Wan family doesn't have a single good thing. Do you think that what that kid Wan Gui did can be hidden from this old bastard? If he didn't get his approval and kill that kid Wan Gui, he would Don't dare!"

At this time, Qi Fang's only reliance was the Patriarch Xuedao, seeing him angry, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"But he is my father-in-law in name after all, and I can't let him go regardless of emotion or reason."

The ancestor of the blood knife was amused, he gave Shui Sheng a wink
"Go, untie his dumb acupoint, and let my junior sister hear what good things he did tonight."

Wan Zhenshan was actually awake the whole time, but he was just pretending to be dead.

He originally thought that the one who injured himself would be a well-known master in the world.

But when he heard Qi Fang call this man senior brother, the image of a country bumpkin flashed in his mind.

"It's him? How is this possible?"

"Wan Zhenshan, tell me, tell my good junior sister the whole story, and let her hear how her father-in-law killed her father."

"What? You say he killed—no, no, no way! My father was dead long ago."

Qi Fang couldn't believe it at all, and she didn't want to believe it.

Only yesterday did I know that it was my husband Wan Gui who framed Di Yun through despicable means.

Today, I heard that my father-in-law killed my father.

She is a woman, a weak woman.

She is different from Shui Sheng, Shui Sheng would rather die than surrender, and if she gets a chance, she will bite hard.

Qi Fang is a traditional woman. She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, but she doesn't like martial arts.

She is a simple, beautiful and kind-hearted country girl.After marriage, she abides by women's morals and takes care of her husband and children.

A person like her is not suitable for the world at all.

Wan Zhenshan's dumb acupoint was relieved, but he didn't speak.

In his impression, his daughter-in-law and Di Yun are easy to fool.

He felt that he could still fight.

What if it succeeds?