The World of Martial Arts

Chapter 18 Shaolin Comes
Shaolin Fang Chen and Fang Sheng led six disciples to leave the mountain gate half a year ago.

It's just because there are eight disciples from Juezi generation, among whom Juehui is the third elite disciple in Juezi generation competition.

In the future, he is very likely to inherit the mantle of his master Fang Chen and become the elder of Arhat Hall.

Therefore, Shaolin attached great importance to the disappearance of the eight of them, and sent Fang Chen, the elder of Arhat Hall, and Fang Sheng, the elder of Dharma Hall, down the mountain to search for them.

I have been searching for more than half a year since then...

At this time, the eight people from Shaolin Temple have arrived in Yuhang County, the place is unexpectedly prosperous, but Shaolin disciples still pay attention to simplicity when they are outside, so the inn they live in is still a relatively ordinary and remote inn.

At present, everyone in Shaolin is gathering together, still discussing the matter of finding Juehui and others.

Master Fang Sheng said: "According to recent investigations, the last time Nephew Juehui and others appeared was in a remote market thirty miles away from the West Lake.

Since then, there has been no trace. We have searched in all the nearby mountains, rivers and valleys for more than a month, but only found Juehui's portable Buddhist beads. I am afraid something has happened. "

Fang Chen has a fiery temper, and his appearance is just like his temper, black and strong, with halberd-like beards.

"I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death. I will never allow Jue Hui to die in an unclear way! He has inherited all my mantle, Brother Fang Sheng, you should know that it is not easy to cultivate such a disciple.

Although I am over fifty, I can continue to accept disciples, but I have a bad temper, and everyone in the sect is afraid of me. After all these years, only Juehui has won my true intentions. Alas, there is really no way to do it for me. To train such an excellent disciple. "

Fang Sheng pondered for a while, "Brother Fang Chen is also... In addition to Jue Hui, you also have Jue Ming who is ranked seventh in the competition. If it wasn't because he didn't learn 72 stunts, he would have ranked higher. In the end, he still It's a pity to disappear before Juehui."

Fang Chen's expression was cloudy, "Jue Ming doesn't matter if I don't mention this son, after all, I didn't bring him out, he was originally Fang Yin's disciple, and after Fang Yin's accidental return to the west, he came to my sect.

Usually he has a very stubborn temper, and almost never asks me for advice. No one can see what he is thinking in his heart, and he always conflicts with others, causing everyone to isolate.

It would be fine if he had a straightforward personality, but I don't like this kind of person who is bored in everything, and I never consider him a disciple of my Arhat Hall. "

Fang Sheng was a little dissatisfied, "If you treat him better in normal times, he is a helpless orphan, and he will be grateful to you. Wouldn't it be good to have an extra outstanding disciple? Why treat one more than another."

Fang Chen also knew that he was unfair in dealing with some things on weekdays, so he simply stopped talking, waved his hand and said: "Speaking of Jueming, I remember that when we were investigating that market, a tea stall owner once said that he felt Hui and the others once stopped a beggar, they seemed to be familiar with each other, and claimed to be from the same sect.

How can there be a beggar in Shaolin? I am wondering if that beggar is Jueming?Could it be that the eight of them disappeared after meeting Jueming? "

Fang Sheng hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Fang Chen, there is no evidence for this matter, so don't make wild guesses. Well, anyway, there are no other clues at the moment.

I heard that the Nanshan Gang, the largest gang on Jianghu Road in Yuhang County, is quite powerful and doesn't do those shady activities. Let's pay a visit, or we can use their power to help us investigate more clues. "

Fang Chen said disapprovingly: "Hmph, a mere mafia gang, we have to do what Shaolin asks him to do, why do we need to discuss with him? If you don't accept it, how difficult it will be to directly level his Nanshan Gang!"

The silent Shaolin disciples also nodded one after another. As the most respected disciples in Jianghu, they naturally have a kind of pride that ordinary Jianghu people do not have.

Any Shaolin disciple here, at the very least, has broken through the Copper Man Formation in Wooden Puppet Alley, with excellent internal and external skills, much stronger than the original Nanshan Clan leader.

Therefore, Fang Chen's confidence in defeating a mafia gang is not unfounded, strength brings absolute confidence.

Master Fang Sheng practiced the Dharma intensively on weekdays, and when he heard a group of disciples echoing Fang Chen's words, he said in a deep voice: "The monks are compassionate, Junior Brother Fang Chen, you are leading the disciples to fight fiercely one by one, which is a big violation of Buddhism. The Way of Purity!

What's more, there are mountains outside the mountains in martial arts, and there are people outside the people. It is always a good thing to be humble.Although I am not an elder of the Discipline Academy, I do not agree with your views in the Bodhidharma Academy. "

"Alright, alright, Senior Brother Fang Sheng, listen to what you say, and visit Nanshan Gang after lunch."

After the Shaolin faction finished their meal, they immediately headed towards the head of the Nanshan Gang.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the main rudder, they saw two groups of people confronting each other.

The first group consisted of members of the Nanshan Gang in uniform black uniforms, lined up in two rows, with swords and shields in the front row and long spears in the back row, pointing directly at more than [-] people in the rivers and lakes opposite.

Twenty or thirty people from the rivers and lakes, armed with various weapons, stood in a pile scatteredly. At a glance, they could tell that they were a group of mobs, but they still listened to the words of the middle-aged man who took the lead.

The middle-aged man bowed his hands and saluted, but his attitude was very arrogant.

"Please, everyone, we are under the Jiangnan Four Wonders Luohualiushui sect. We met Baoxiang, a disciple of the blood knife sect of the evil sect, who did evil in Jiangnan, and we have pursued and killed him so far!

Just now I saw him jumping over the wall in a panic and fleeing into the head of your Nanshan gang in a panic, please make way for us to go in and search for this villain, lest he continue to cause harm to the people! "

Among the Nanshan Clan's elite thugs, the head coach, Hu Yuanqing, was personally trained and promoted by Xu Zhengping, and his power in the gang was second only to the gang leader and deputy gang leader.

Sitting in front at this time, he snorted coldly and said: "Since the villain has escaped in, then our Nanshan Gang will search for it by itself, so please retreat if you don't bother everyone to get started."

Under Luo Hua Liu Shui's gate, a young and vigorous disciple came out with a sword, and said coldly: "Why should you be polite to the gangsters in such a place? If they don't let them, it's the same if we go in by ourselves! How can they still stop us! "

Hu Yuanqing's face turned cold, and he shouted loudly: "Stand up the sword, hold the gun, and line up!"

"Huh! Drink!"

The 50 people present drank together, and the sound shook several streets. They raised their knives and guns at the same time, and they took three steps forward in unison, pointing directly at everyone in front of them.

Luo Hua Liu Shui Menxia was so startled that he took a few steps back at the same time, his complexion suddenly changed.

The Shaolin people watching from the side also looked at each other, Fang Chen said: "These gang thugs look like they are in a strict formation, they look like the imperial army."

Fang Sheng nodded and said: "It must be the result of some masters training with military law, but how can a green-skinned rascal in the market practice such strict discipline?"

Fang Chen smiled disdainfully, "Maybe it's a silver pewter gun head, it looks good, but it may not be good in fighting."

As soon as his words fell, many disciples at Luo Hua Liu Shui felt that they had lost face just now, and whoever shouted loudly, these thirty or so people in the rivers and lakes immediately brandished various weapons and killed them.

(End of this chapter)