different paths

"Out of Shanyang." Gu Yiming blurted out four words, but his figure did not move at all.

Yue Chentan knew in his heart that the other party obviously considered that his legs and feet were inconvenient, and he was afraid that he would not be able to win with fists and feet, so he chose "Wen Dou".In martial arts, fists and kicks are compared, while in Wendou, moves are tested.The two of them must not only be familiar with their own martial arts, but also know the opponent's moves thoroughly. Otherwise, if they make a mistake in their tongues, it will be a failure.

"Two tigers vying for power." Yue Chentan's arms were hanging by his sides, but his palms suddenly spread out, and with a slight swing, he exerted an inch of strength secretly.

"Fire horses split their manes." Gu Yiming stretched out one hand, but secretly clenched the other into a fist, with protruding joints and slightly whitish.

"Stealing peaches under the moon."

"Crouching tiger preys on food."

"The white horse lies on the luan."

"The leopard shakes the dust."

The two of you come and go, tit for tat, refusing to give in.Suddenly there was a strong wind, passing through the long-burning incense sticks all over the mountain, making a long whistling sound, like howling wolves and ghosts crying.The sky was already dark, and the snow was falling more and more heavily. At this moment, the bodies of the two of them were clean, not even a single piece of snow fell.

Only for Wen Dou, both of them sacrificed [-]% of their internal strength, so there is no snow or ice on their bodies.

The moves of the two became faster and faster, and the speed of speech became more and more urgent.Yue Chentan made the famous Shaolin Five Elements and Eight Forms Fist. In an instant, it has transformed into five types of fists: Dragon, Tiger, Leopard, Crane, and Snake.Gu Yiming made fists with the whole back, and the [-]-style hook and entanglement flashed, as urgent as rain.

One Yingfeng Shuangtan punched his face with fists, and the other Guan Ye picked up his robe to attack his lower body with split palms.At the very moment, a voice came from the entrance of the cave: "Brother Yue, Brother Le, what are you two doing standing in the snow?"

It was Jia Wuhai who came.

Yue Chentan heard that his figure remained unchanged and his attack did not decrease, but when Gu Yiming appeared, he lost his mind for a while and did not have time to deal with the opponent's attack.

"Golden leopard hits the stone." Yue Chentan said lightly, his palms that had been tense all the time loosened and fell back to his side.

"I lost." Gu Yiming nodded to admit defeat, but the expression on his face could be called happy, "Brother Yue really has Shaolin character, Xiao Ke admires it."

Yue Chentan's eyes were like a cold lake: "Accept."

Jia Wujue approached the two of them, saw the Jiugong grid on the ground that was about to be buried by heavy snow, and asked in amazement, "Are you drawing the Jiugong grid?"

Gu Yiming pursed his lips and smiled: "When it comes to skills, I just make gestures with Brother Yue."

Jia Wujue looked at him helplessly: "Brother Le said that the wind is the rain, when can he change his temper?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to change it in this life." Gu Yiming scooped up Jia Wu with his long arm, "Wu'er, you brother Le and I have lost, how are you going to comfort my hurt heart?"

"You lost?" Jia Wuchai turned his head to look at him, and then at Yue Chentan on the opposite side, there was a hint of excitement in his voice that he didn't notice, "So Brother Yue won?"

Yue Chentan nodded, the cold expression on his face eased a bit.Gu Yiming snorted coldly, and walked into the cave holding Jia Wujue by the neckline, "Are you so happy to hear that I lost? Let's see how I teach you a lesson."

"I didn't." Jia Wujue defended without confidence, and when he passed by Yue Chentan, he didn't forget to praise him, "Brother Yue, you are awesome."

Yue Chentan looked at his back being dragged away, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.White water vapor lingered in front of the tip of his nose and lips, covering his jade-like flawless face in vain.

When Jia Wukai returned to the cave, everyone had already rested, only the bonfire in the center was still burning.In the light of the fire, the murals on the stone wall glow with a charming and ghostly color. The eyebrows of the people in the painting are like distant mountains, and the eyes are like autumn water. On the cold and hard stone, they make a gesture of affection.

Jia Wujue sat down close to the corner of the mural, and whispered to Gu Yiming in a low voice: "Brother, what clues can you see in this painting?"

"The painting itself is nothing." Gu Yiming raised his eyes and said after a while, "This 'canvas' is very strange."

"Brother, you can see it too?" Jia Wujue touched his bosom, and continued to lower his voice, "Do you remember that I told you before that the corpses of four people dressed as Fang Pojia in Yecheng Yizhuang, It is a human skin mask that has long been no longer used by the Thousand Faces Gate."

Gu Yiming nodded: "Of course I remember. Can you find out the origin of that human skin mask?"

"No." Jia Wujue shook his head, "I once wrote a letter to Rong Feiyi, but he didn't know the origin of this human skin mask. As the leading disguise giant in the world, if even they I can't figure out the origin, I guess..."

Seeing his dejected look, Gu Yiming suddenly said: "Have you ever told Boss Yan about this?"

Jia Wujue patted his head, Rumeng Fang woke up and said, "That's right, Boss Yan's disguise technique is superb, maybe we can see the origin of this human skin mask."

"Well, after you leave the cave tomorrow, you should find an opportunity to let Xuemo send a message to Gu Zhong." Gu Yiming rubbed his chin and said, "Boss Yan's eyes couldn't be better. I think that before arriving at Liufan Temple, the human skin mask Things should come to an end.”

Jia Wujue stared at the stone wall for a moment: "Those few human skin masks are solved, and these few are also easy to deal with."

If he was still skeptical in the grottoes at the foot of the mountain, he has now fully confirmed that the paintings on the stone walls in Liufan Mountain are all human skin Buddha paintings.

It is absolutely impossible to complete such delicate paintings on the uneven rocks. Only on the best painting paper can the painter splash ink, evenly red and emerald green, and complete these breathtaking works one after another.Only on the smooth and delicate human skin can the colors be so colorful and bright, and the flowers, plants, birds and animals can be so lifelike.

Human skin is a rare material, and it is even more difficult to make it. It is even more difficult to make the most primitive material into a canvas that can carry silver hooks and iron paintings.

What's more, utensils made of human skin are quite despised by decent people in the world. Looking at all schools and schools of martial arts, there is really no one who can make such human skin Buddha paintings.This person not only has first-class leather-making skills, but also first-class fine-grained painting techniques. Such a person seems to be incompatible with all the heroes and heroes in the world.

"Boss Yan always said that even if it refers to the same face, everyone makes a different mask." Jia Wukai murmured, "This is the case with disguise, and calligraphy and painting are the same. Those who can become masters must have him." The ingenuity that cannot be imitated. Even if the painter did not intend to do it, there must be his invisible signature hidden in this human skin Buddha painting."

Gu Yiming looked at his focused eyes, smiled lightly and patted his head: "Your face is not the expression that a short, black and fat person should show."

"People are too clever, and they can't stop them." Jia Wukai puffed out his chest.

His eyes were black and shiny, with the earnestness and stubbornness of a young man.Gu Yiming admired it with a smile and stopped talking.