[Comprehensive martial arts] Take a mountain to cross quickly

Chapter 30 The fight between plastic lotus and electric horn

A certain person sat on the roof in a daze and didn't mention it. He just said that as soon as Xu Baijin and Qin Niang walked back to the inn, Qin Niang was stopped by Yue Lingshan who was still angry.

This Yue Lingshan stopped Qin Niang, and pulled Qin Niang to a corner to mutter.Xu Baijin knew very well that Yue Lingshan must be looking for Qinniang to inquire about the woman who has a bad relationship with Linghu Chong.

Xu Baijin didn't want to go into this muddy water, he was even more afraid that after Yue Lingshan found out about the woman, she would bring his little brother to fight with her.Then he covered his ears, quickly turned around and fled out of the inn again.

"In a short time, I don't want to go back for the time being, so as not to be caught by my junior sister as a helper." Xu Baijin thought to himself, and walked along a street in front of the inn at will.

When he got to the bottom of the street, Xu Baijin saw a teahouse with elegant decoration open for business.Xu Baijin stretched out his hand to pick the bamboo curtain in front of the teahouse, bent down and walked in.

Choosing a table by the window in this teahouse, Xu Baijin sat down and ordered a pot of tea to pass the time.By the way, when he looked up, Xu Baijin saw an old man in white sitting not far away, drinking tea.

This white-clothed old man has a handsome appearance, with a sparse cluster of long white beards hanging down his chest, and a delicate machete hangs on his left waist, the scabbard and handle of which are inlaid with dozens of precious stones. Very dazzling.

And when Xu Baijin looked to the right side of the white-clothed old man, he suddenly saw an electric horn tied around the right waist of the white-clothed old man!

This electric horn is very familiar to Xu Baijin, once Qinniang called Xu Baijin to go home for dinner on Mount Hua, she used this electric horn to call Xu Baijin.Later, the electric horn was bought by a woman he knew in Xiangyang City, and Xu Baijin also knew about it, because on the day the woman bought the electric horn, she had a meal of noodles at Xu Baijin's house, and the chopped green onion in the noodles was still Xu Baijin's. Bai Jin brought it back from the teacher's mother's house.

Xu Baijin stared at the electric horn for a long time, wondering why it was in the hands of the old man in white again?During this period, Xu Baijin opened his mouth several times to ask, but for a while he didn't know how to speak.

And just when Xu Baijin was hesitating, the bamboo curtain at the entrance of the teahouse was lifted, and another fat monk walked in.

That's right, this big fat monk Xu Baijin also knew him, back then he went to Siya to beat Linghu Chong every day, and Xu Baijin who was in charge of delivering Linghu Chong's food had bumped into him several times.And Qin Niang also told Xu Baijin in advance: This fat monk is a good person, and he beat Linghu Chong so badly to urge Linghu Chong to learn Dugu Nine Swords as soon as possible.

I don't understand why this fat monk is here?Xu Baijin drank his tea with his head down.At the same time, Xu Baijin observed the fat monk from the corner of his eye. He saw the fat monk enter the teahouse, and strode towards the old man in white.

When he got closer, Xu Baijin heard the fat monk say to the old man in white: "Xiang Wentian, you invited me here to meet, if you have anything to say, please say it!"

"Okay, Master Bujie has a bright temper, and I will not hide it from Xiang Wentian!" Facing the fat monk's question, the old man in white put down his teacup and responded to the fat monk with a smile: "I want to invite Master Do something for me, and you will be rewarded afterward!"

"Whether you don't go or not, the Sa family is used to being free." The fat monk heard what the white-clothed old man said, but he immediately waved his hands.

"Master didn't ask about specific matters, but just refused directly. Does that mean he doesn't want to be friends with me, Xiang Wentian?" The tone of the old man in white suddenly became serious.

"So what if I don't become friends with you?" The fat monk laughed, and he snorted, "Others are afraid of your reputation as the bright left envoy of the Demon Cult, but I am not afraid if I don't quit. If you want me to do something for your Demon Cult If you defeat me, it will be done, otherwise nothing will be discussed.”

"Good! Good! Good!" The old man in white stared at the fat monk and said three more good words. He stood up and bowed his hands to the fat monk: "Please enlighten me, master!"

After the old man in white finished speaking, he turned over and nimbly got out of the window of the teahouse and landed in the middle of the street outside.The big fat monk hesitated for a moment, followed closely behind the old man in white and also rushed out of the teahouse.

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The old man in white and the fat monk stood in the street outside the teahouse, facing each other at a distance.Fortunately, this street is a dead-end road, which does not affect other people's traffic.

It was still early at this time, and there were not many guests drinking tea in the teahouse, and except for Xu Baijin, the rest saw that the situation was not good, and they had already checked out and slipped away.

In the whole street, except for the two confronting each other, only Xu Baijin stretched his neck to watch the excitement.

And the two of them confronted each other silently for a while, when the fat monk suddenly made a move first, his left palm like a cattail leaf fan stretched forward, and slapped the old man in white on the chest...

Seeing this, the old man in white did not dodge or dodge, he stretched out his left hand, and faced the fat monk across the air.Afterwards, there was only a muffled sound, and the bodies of the two shook, showing that they were evenly matched.

And after matching the palm, the two stopped probing. They stepped forward, punched and kicked, and quickly fought together with their own abilities.

In the ear of Xu Baijin, who was watching the excitement in the teahouse, there was a series of dense explosions of fists and feet in an instant, which made Xu Baijin dizzy.

After a long time, only a long howl was heard, and the two people who were fighting fiercely separated again, steam was steaming above their respective heads, and white mist curled around.

"What a joy!" After the separation, the fat monk smiled contemptuously. He raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat off his head, and reminded the old man in white, "Xiang Laoer, I'm going to use a unique trick." !"

After finishing speaking, the fat monk took off a string of beads hanging on his chest, reached into his bosom, and took out a brightly colored lotus flower, which he stuck to his forehead.

"To each other, I'm going to come up with a trick." The old man in white carefully watched the lotus flower on the fat monk's forehead, and he slowly drew out the scimitar at his waist.

At the same time, the other hand of the old man in white also took off the electric horn hanging from his waist, and raised it to his mouth...

"Oh, your trick is to use the lion's roar to disturb my mind?" The fat monk with the lotus on his head looked suspiciously at the electric horn of the old man in white. Because there are already iron horns in the world, both of them have similar shapes.

"You only know one, not the other." The white-clothed old man shook his head, he let the big fat monk guess, and he raised his electric horn with an expression of winning.

"Making the difference! Then let's see whose unique move is better!" The fat monk saw the mysterious expression on the old man's face, and he didn't bother to ask any more questions. With full confidence in his unique move, the fat monk He suddenly frowned at the old man in white.

Yes, after so many days of hard training, the fat monk has already practiced to the point where he can move the fat on the top of his head and open the bottom switch of the plastic lotus just by pulling the muscles when he frowns without using his hands!That's why he put a plastic lotus on his forehead.

"Namo Amitabha...Namo Amitabha!" Immediately afterwards, a melodious Buddha singing came from the plastic lotus flower on the fat monk's head.

Masters fight each other, only fight for the front line!The strange sound of Buddha's singing successfully stunned the white-clothed old man on the opposite side. Obviously, he didn't expect that the fat monk would be able to make the lotus flower sing the sound of Buddha's singing without moving his arms and legs!The turbulent breath in his body was suddenly taken away.

The fat monk was overjoyed when he saw this, he raised the Buddhist beads in his hand, and was about to take advantage of the moment when the old man in white was in a daze, to launch the most violent blow.

But at this moment, a strange, long shout came from the electric horn of the old man in white!

"Collect old refrigerators, old washing machines, and old TV sets!"

It turned out that although the old man in white was stunned for a while, his fingers had habitually pressed the switch of the electric horn...

This weird and long shout also caught the fat monk who was about to strike with all his might, and the zhenqi that was running rapidly in his body also went astray in an instant.

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So, amidst the melodious Buddha singing and the yelling for collecting tatters, a bizarre scene appeared on the street outside the teahouse: the fat monk and the white-clothed old man who had beaten you to death just now, their faces turned blue and white, They all froze strangely.

After a while, the old man in white finally straightened out the aura in his body and came back to his senses.

Then subconsciously, according to the memory he had practiced many times, he opened his mouth and yelled along with the yelling from the electric speaker: "Take back old refrigerators, old washing machines, and old TV sets!"

This ear-shattering magic sound was amplified by the electric speaker, and matched with the original sound in the electric speaker, the fat monk on the other side who had just straightened out his breath was stunned again in an instant!

It turns out that the strange yelling sound of the electric horn combined with the human voice is the real trick of the old man in white!

Then, the scimitar in the white-clothed old man's hand, like a bright moon, spun and flew towards the fat monk's neck amidst the roar...

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Seeing that the fat monk was about to be killed by the scimitar, Xu Baijin, who was watching the excitement, couldn't sit still any longer. He had to draw out his long sword, slapped the table with his hand, and flew out of the teahouse obliquely, facing That moon-like scimitar.

The next second, the sword light flashed, and the tip of the long sword in Xu Baijin's hand hit the tip of the scimitar accurately, forcing the scimitar to draw an arc and fly back backwards.

When the old man in white caught the scimitar that flew back upside down, Xu Baijin also floated to the ground and stood in front of the fat monk.

But just when Xu Baijin was about to open his mouth and was about to persuade the two parties to stop, he saw the old man in white with a fierce look in his eyes, and he threw the scimitar at him without saying a word...

"Is this guy a mad dog? Why does he attack when he sees people?" Xu Baijin who was interrupted from speaking could only raise his sword again depressedly, and hit the tip of the scimitar coming towards him, causing the scimitar to fly backwards again.

The old man in white grabbed the scimitar that flew back upside down, buried his head in silence, and threw the scimitar to Xu Baijin again, and this time, the scimitar he threw was faster and more powerful!

"Well, this is not over." Facing the long-range attack of the white-clothed old man, Xu Baijin had no choice but to continue to block while approaching the white-clothed old man...

After blocking seven or eight times in succession, Xu Baijin finally walked up to the old man in white. He shook the long sword in his hand and blocked the old man's machete again. He pointed to the area between the eyebrows of the old man in white, and stopped still.

"I lost." The white-clothed old man stopped at this moment, staring at Xu Baijin, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect Huashan School to have a young master like you!"

"How do you know I'm from the Huashan School?" Xu Baijin was very curious.

"The long sword in your hand is the standard of the Huashan School..." The white-clothed old man rolled his eyes, and he yelled at Xu Baijin: "Do you think I'm blind?"

"Oh, so the reason why you attacked me as soon as you saw me just now and attacked me like crazy is because you thought I was a disciple of Huashan and wanted to kill you?" Xu Baijin understood a little.

"Of course, your Five Sacred Sword Sect is at odds with my Divine Cult. If you intervene in the middle, it is natural to kill me. It is only natural for me to fight back to kill you, but unfortunately my skills are not as good as others..." The old man in white said frankly.

"Actually, you guessed wrong." Xu Baijin withdrew his long sword, pointed to the fat monk behind him, and told the old man in white: "I didn't want to kill you, I just wanted to save him."

"Do you know him?" The old man in white was puzzled.

"I'm not very familiar with him, but my aunt knows him, and my aunt said he is a good man." Xu Baijin turned his head and smiled at the fat monk.

The fat monk took off the plastic lotus flower on his forehead, and now he saw Xu Baijin's appearance clearly, and recognized Xu Baijin, he replied shyly to Xu Baijin: "Your mother is also a good person. It's a pity that I took the magic weapon your mother gave me, and I didn't win this guy, so I embarrassed your mother."

"It's okay." Xu Baijin comforted the fat monk, "The magic weapon in his hand was actually sold by my mother. You can't complain about the loss. After all, he spent two hundred taels of silver to buy it!"

"That's not complaining." The fat monk laughed.

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The fat monk who finished laughing strode away, Xu Baijin cupped his hands to the old man in white and wanted to leave too.

The old man in white looked at Xu Baijin's back, his complexion changed for a while, and suddenly he called Xu Baijin again: "Young hero, go slowly!"

Xu Baijin turned around, he looked at the old man in white, "Why is the old man calling me?"

"Since this magic weapon was bought from your family..." The old man in white asked Xu Baijin with an electric horn: "Do you know the person who bought it?"

"Of course I do. My aunt and she drank together in Xiangyang City. She is my aunt's good sister. In terms of seniority, I still call her aunt." Xu Baijin replied to the old man in white.

"The relationship between you is so close!" The old man in white seemed to be taken aback by Xu Baijin's words, but in the blink of an eye, his face lit up and he said happily: "In this way, Yingying's father is saved!"

"What Yingying, why is dad saved? What are you talking about, old man?" Xu Baijin was at a loss.

"It's your aunt's biological father who was trapped and his life was in danger. I'm looking for a master to save him." The old man in white explained to Xu Baijin.

"And your swordsmanship is strong, if you are willing to make a move, you will be able to rescue him." The old man in white stared at Xu Baijin expectantly and said again.

"You want me to save people..." Xu Baijin couldn't help hesitating when he heard this, he wanted to recommend Linghu Chong as usual, but he remembered that Linghu Chong was also saving people at the moment, and there was a high probability that he couldn't leave.

"Would you recommend my master?" Xu Baijin thought to himself, but this idea was quickly rejected by Xu Baijin himself, "My master is jealous of evil, he will definitely not save people with some leftist envoy of this demon sect, If it’s not good, you’ll scold me.”

"Forget it, for the sake of her being my little mother's good sister, I'll go there myself." Xu Baijin, who couldn't bear to see her die, finally made up his mind.

"How long will it take to go back and forth?" Xu Baijin asked the old man in white.

"A little more than three days." The old man in white flicked Xu Baijin.

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