Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 33 Shaolin Wudang
The situation of fighting between dragons and tigers has been formed, and just now Feng Daode's point was broken away by Hong Xiguan, which means that the two of them will enter a situation of endless death as he said.Everyone in the arena stared with bated breath, only Lama Keba sat on the mountain watching the tiger with a sneer on his face, as if he had already won the battle.

At this time, Chen Jinnan suddenly jumped into the arena and blocked between the two.

"Master Feng, Chen Jinnan met at the Xiatiandihui, and had a chance meeting at the martial arts conference a few years ago."

Chen Jinnan cupped his hands, "I have a question, I wonder if I can ask it face to face!"

Feng Daode's thin cheeks were expressionless, and his qi training kung fu had reached a certain level, so he nodded slowly.

Chen Jinnan breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party was still willing to answer, indicating that there was still room for discussion in their position, and they did not directly stand on the side of the Qing court.

Thinking about it now, Feng Daode was the only one who arrived, and none of the Wudang sect disciples came, which also shows that this time it was a personal act.

Just now Chen Jinnan had already made the worst plan, that is, the Wudang faction, one of the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, completely surrendered to the Qing court, so let alone burning the Southern Shaolin, even if there is another Buddhist extermination, it can only be regarded as a dispute between the world and the lake. The two factions fight to the end, and it will only be the Manchus who reap the benefits.

"Master Feng, why are you here this time?"

Feng Daode held the whisk in his hand and said in a low voice, "I was entrusted by someone to come here to get the treasure map."

Chen Jinnan secretly guessed that the other party's position was so unclear, presumably there was a conspiracy involved, so he said decisively: "If I give the treasure map to the Taoist priest, can Wudang leave with nothing and no longer participate in this matter!"

As soon as these words came out, even the demon monk Keba looked nervous: "Chen Jinnan! Don't forget that this is a gambling fight. If you lose the bet, you have to admit defeat. If you lose both, we have to deal with it!"

Chen Jinnan also laughed, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere of the scene, and took out another thing from his waist.

"Of course the betting is still going on. I still have Song Zhenzong's "Shu Kui Tu Praise Note" here. Do you think it's worth the bet!"

But this time, there was an uproar among people in the Jianghu, and Chen Jinnan called everyone in the name of anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty. As a result, he repeatedly negotiated peace, which was like a joke. He was afraid of wolves and tigers in the future.
Only Chen Jinnan knew that the situation this time made him tough.If Feng Daode is not persuaded to go away, Hong Xiguan's death will seriously hurt his own strength; if Feng Daode dies, Tiandihui and the entire Wudang sect will become life and death enemies.

Feng Daode's face remained motionless, and he stretched out his hand forward.

"If you get the treasure map, Pindao will leave immediately."

Sometimes the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes are as big as the sky. According to the Liangzi of Shaolin and Wudang, there is absolutely no peaceful way to get this treasure map.

At this moment, Hong Xiguan stood up again, and said to Feng Daode: "Master Feng, my nephew also dares to ask you, you can put aside your status as the leader today and help the Qing court, whether it is Wudang's entire faction tomorrow, it is all up to you." Can it work for the Tartars in the same way?"

Hong Xiguan's voice was not loud, but it woke up the crowd. The martial arts people who had been talking about it finally came to their senses at this moment, and they stood up to protest: "Chief helmsman, we Southern Shaolin disciples don't care about safety and help you avenge you. That's how you are." Treat us?"

Thinking about it makes my spine shudder. The Qing court is already powerful and is sweeping Jiangnan with the courage of the victorious army. If the old opponent Wudang Ju faction can justifiably kill the "rebel party" in their own name, then the remaining disciples How to live off cleaning?

Chen Jinnan took a deep look at Hong Xiguan, with both regret and emotion in his eyes.

The ruthless judge in the Tiandihui couldn't stand the sand after all, but if the Tiandihui didn't unite all forces, how could it fight against the behemoth of the Qing court?The differences between the two of Chen Hong today may have been doomed from the very beginning...

Feng Daode didn't hide his sarcasm, and said to Hong Xiguan: "Isn't it your Shaolin who used this kind of behavior first? The North Shaolin submitted the form early on, but the South Shaolin has both ends of the head. The rebels secretly communicated the song, causing harm to one side."

He pointed at the Vajra Sect member on the opposite side: "Ten days ago, the Shangqing Temple was besieged by thieves, and the Xiandu sect was wiped out by the whole family. Could it be that you didn't do it? When you killed people under the banner of anti-Qing and Fuming, you were called to collect debts and took out the money." Jianghu morality, end is a good man!"

The two mentioned by Feng Daode are all forces under the Wudang sect, and the members of the Vajra sect who were accused face-to-face were also a little short of breath: "That's because they were the first disciples to help the emperor and serve the Qing court... They even led people to attack Jiulian Mountain!"

Feng Daode flicked his sleeves, and the dust around him rolled up, "That's it. Since you can burn and kill my Wudang disciples because of the abandoned disciples of the sect, how about you also deal with me, a Shaolin traitor, one day?"

Going on, this is a bad book. The personnel of each sect is uneven, and there are always opportunistic and honest and unscrupulous people. It coincides with the great changes in Shenzhou Yiding. Taoism and Buddhism have long been at odds. There are not a few middle-aged people, and Wudang's approach can be called adding insult to injury, but it is obvious that he is going to be a real villain for once!
Hong Xiguan looked at Chen Jinnan's tangled face, and finally showed disappointment in his eyes. He clasped his fists to Chen Jinnan and said, "Mr. Chen, this time it's the grievances between me and my uncle, and it has nothing to do with the Tiandihui. We are nine sworn brothers." Now they are scattered all over the world, but they always get together because of Shaolin, and they must avenge their master's revenge. If I die, I will be no different from anyone else!"

"Xiguan! Don't be impulsive!"

Hongdou was terrified at hearing it from behind, and shouted hastily.

Hong Xiguan's figure paused for a moment, but he gave another salute to Chen Jinnan with a worried expression on his face.

He threw the choke gun to one side and plunged into the ground. He only talked about fisting and not fighting with guns. He sold Chen Jinnan a favor, but he didn't look back after all.

No one knew what the battle was for this time, but it was a duel that had to be fought.

Feng Daode, as an old man in Jianghu, is also a master of both Wudang and Shaolin. , Sometimes a tiger and a crane can attack and defend freely.

In this way, he was proficient at the plenum of Hong Xi's official meeting, and he was proficient in those that Hong Xi official didn't understand. He obviously had the upper hand in everything, but he didn't want to lower his status to bully the juniors, so he played with the other party arrogantly.

"Xiguan, now that the Wudang sect is on the decline, if you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and become the master of the sect, you must know my painstaking efforts."

Feng Daode's thin face was expressionless, and he spoke as if giving alms. He didn't know whether he wanted to recruit Hong Xiguan or provoke him, but Hong Xiguan's expression was the same as before, with only the cold star in his eyes that lingered.

The rain became more and more dense, the movements of fists and palms were as fast as lightning, and purple lightning flashed faintly in the sky. The whole Minyue King City was whistling with wind and moaning dragons, and it was like a ghost land for a while.

Feng Daode suddenly parted the mane of a wild horse with his hand, his body swelled and the middle door opened and closed, moving his strength like spinning silk, turning the power of true rigidity into an imaginary spirit to push up, and between pushes and turns, he pressed his palm on Hong Xiguan's abdomen, using Taiji techniques Hit him into the air.

There was a burst of exclamation on the field, but at this moment Hong Xiguan, who was flying out of nowhere, vomited blood, but forcibly straightened his body, and desperately dug into Feng Daode's arm with tiger claws, grabbing two bloodstains!
When flying in the air, his legs kicked out suddenly, and he swung his legs quickly with the help of Tai Chi. After the quick kick, it seemed that countless feet attacked at the same time, and kicked the opponent's chest continuously. It used the Shadowless Kick that Jiang Wen casually mentioned back then!
The careless Feng Daode stepped steadily, but the more stable his footing, the better Hong Xiguan could borrow his strength, just like wading across a river. After a series of kicks, even the old Taoist priest used Wu Tiangang to hold back the kicking force. , but still keep moving backwards.

Hong Xiguan's breath finally ran out, and he could only land on the ground.But his eyes burst out with cruelty, and after landing, he grabbed Feng Daode and continued to push, allowing Feng Daode to slap his back, but he didn't give him a chance to regain his balance, and rushed towards a certain direction.

And not far from the road, there is a cold gun stuck upside down on the ground. If it hits it, it will be a situation where two people will be stabbed together, and the world will live together!
Hong Xiguan's attitude is very clear: If you don't admit defeat, you will die together. For the sake of Shaolin, I must win this competition!
"You desperado..."

Feng Daode's complexion changed drastically, and he reprimanded him.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The barren hill where the ancient city of Minyue is located suddenly began to shake. The purple air in the sky became more conspicuous. He and Feng Daode were thrown suddenly and crashed into the ditch next to them.

(End of this chapter)