The angry voice rose again, and the palms came out again.
When Yang Chaoxi saw this, the wind of his fist changed, and his Qi condensed on his arms, taking the shape of a bear. Suddenly he struck out with a palm at an angle, and unexpectedly came first, and the palm of his hand met with that of Abbot Huiding, no less impressive. .
However, the chest was hit by the "Thousand Buddha Palm", making a thrilling loud noise. Long Zaitian, She Ji and others gasped when they saw it. They didn't know how many ribs were broken after this slap? Their hearts were already broken. A moment of silence for him.
Xiaoman was shocked and cried out with tears in his eyes: "Young Master——"
Abbot Huiding had a look of pride on his face, and said with a ferocious smile: "You little bastard! You are so incompetent, yet you dare to come here and show your strength! This slap reminds you that there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the mountains... Eh? How can you? Will everything be okay?!"
"Xiao Man! Young Master is fine! He is only worthy of being tickled by Young Master."
Yang Chaoxi looked at Xiaoman with a smile on his face. When he turned around, he saw that his newly changed robe was torn apart by Abbot Huiding's palm, revealing the golden soft armor inside. He immediately said with great distress, "Old bald donkey, if you don't pay compensation today, When I put on a new robe, the path will take off your heavenly spirit!"
Having said that, he simply pulled off his robe, exposing the gold silk armor and plain undershirt. Immediately, he swung out several palms one after another. It seemed completely unorganized, but it forced Abbot Huiding to dodge several times. Went back.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, Abbot Huiding had no choice but to wave his palms. Unexpectedly, Yang Chaoxi's palms were not only powerful and heavy, but also moved faster and faster! When he swung his palms, the cold wind was blowing, and there was no shadow of his palms, only the sound of thunder was heard. !
The two palms hit Abbot Huiding's palms, wrists, arms, and shoulders, as if being hit by a heavy hammer. The pain was so painful that his pericardium began to twitch. There was only one thought left in his mind:
"Which temple or master taught this little bastard to be a freak! Although Taoist inner alchemy is better than Shimen's Gangqi cultivation method, such domineering boxing techniques are unheard of. !Compared to the most rigid and most yang palm techniques such as Shimen's 'Prajna Vajra Palm', it is even better... Sure enough, practicing both internal and external is the right way!"
Yang Zhaoxi couldn't hear the roar in his heart. She felt that her fleshy palms were very fair and reasonable against his fleshy palms. These seven or eight "mountain-slapping palms" were repeated in cycles, which seemed foolish, but in fact they were imitated by Xiong Zan. Sure enough, Abbot Huiding was forced to parry hastily, and he finally used all the "Thousand Buddha Palms" without missing a single move. Yang Chaoxi nodded repeatedly, feeling relaxed and happy.
Xiaoman also burst into tears and smiled: "Young master, please stop being naughty and stop him quickly. It's important for us to find him!"
Yang Zhaoxi agreed immediately. Seeing that Abbot Huiding was more defensive than offensive, fighting and retreating, he had long lost the arrogance and arrogance he had shown earlier. He knew that today's fight without warning should have a result. So he urged After taking an inner breath, the fist path changed again, and he used the light skill of "Crossing the River with a Reed" with one foot, but with the newly learned "Thousand Buddha Palm" in his hand, he attacked Abbot Huiding in a similar manner.
Abbot Huiding took the next few steps and was immediately horrified and inexplicable: "Little... little bastard! You can remember it forever!!"
To be fair, the "Thousand Buddha Palm" played by Yang Zhaoxi is only a little bit jerky compared to his "original" one. The rest, regardless of the palm shape, strength, angle, urgency, etc., is very precise! For an outsider to look at it, , I dare not say that they are very similar, they are just the same!
However, Yang Chaoxi knew that his Xibei's "Thousand Buddha Palm" was only similar in appearance, and was far from reaching the level of expressing the spirit. After all, the inner breath of Taoist inner alchemy training was quite different from that of Shimen Gangqi.
The fist shape can be copied, but the internal strength is difficult to learn. My ability to "memorize it by sight" can only bluff ordinary martial arts practitioners. However, when the monk's fists were defeated, how could Abbot Huiding have expected so much? Seeing it before his eyes.
The palm technique that I used to press the bottom of the box was also stolen by this little Taoist priest. He was beaten to the point where I could no longer resist. I suddenly lost all fighting spirit and lost all hope.
Just when Yang Chaoxi was taking action and confirming the confirmation, Abbot Huiding suddenly took a few steps back, withdrew his palms and stood up, clasping his hands on his chest, glaring at Yang Chaoxi and saying: "Little bastard! If you have the guts, slap me to death with one palm."
Let’s see how your bastard master spares you! Humph!”
When Yang Zhaoxi saw him give up, he realized that he had given in and was just being stubborn.
Then he saw the Beggar Gang, and people from the Xiaoxiang Clan came up to him, tied him up, and pushed him to the ground. He immediately stopped his fists and said with a smile: "Oh? The old bald donkey actually knows my master?"
The monks in the temple heard his rude words and barked "bald donkey" one after another. They all glared angrily and cursed endlessly. However, Abbot Huiding waved his monk's robe to stop the monks, raised his head and sneered:
"Little Zamao, 'White Mountain Man' Li Changyuan's name, who in the government and the public doesn't know it? Who doesn't know it? You just had a few swordsmanships, where can you learn them from except Master Changyuan? And this one"
The Mysterious Silk Soft Armor is a gift from the emperor. If he were not a master and disciple, how could he be willing to give it to others?"
Yang Chaoxi nodded and said with a smile: "Abbot Huiding is indeed very careful, and he deserves to be the head of a temple! If it weren't for the monks in your temple who acted recklessly, conspired to defraud money, and committed murders, Xiaodao would really be willing to go to war with you.
It hurts the harmony!”
Abbot Huiding snorted again: "Young Master Yang, today we are the king and the loser, and everyone in this temple has admitted defeat, so you don't have to be pretentious! As for you inviting birds of prey to kill the monks in my temple, it is Liang Zi who will not stop fighting. Lao Na joined the temple.
Monk, you must take revenge!"
When She Ji heard this, Pingting came over and caressed the little snake while saying casually: "What the abbot said is really ridiculous. Since you admit defeat, why do you need to make such nonsense and threaten to cause trouble for Yang Shaoxia?
If it weren't for your Chonghua Temple's strong rhetoric, your refusal to admit your mistakes, and your dangerous formation, trying to kill me. Young Master Yang would not have taken such a heavy blow, and I, the Xiaoxiang Sect, wouldn't have had to fight to be injured and fight with more than a hundred monks from your temple.
Fighting."
Long Zaitian also rubbed his arms and said seriously: "Hui Ding, it's not the first day we knew each other. Why did you do something wrong and you still refuse to admit it to death? Now that we are defeated, we should honestly take that Hui from his side."
Inform the Xiaoxiang Gate of the monk's whereabouts. And where is my sworn brother Wang Sou? Please ask one or two monks to lead the way, so that we won't embarrass you again."
Yang Zhaoxi has squatted in front of Abbot Huiding, with playful eyes: "If you want to find trouble on the trail, you must survive today first. Now that I am a swordsman and you are a fish, where should I go? It is not difficult to choose, right?"
Abbot Huiding's face suddenly changed, and then he swallowed his anger and said: "The old man is half dead, I have him locked up in the monk's dormitory in the backyard... As for the whereabouts of Junior Brother Huiding, I really don't know... I only know that he has been with the master of Jingyun Temple recently.
Shi Xiaoren has been very close to each other, and we went to Yishui Pavilion to pick up a few errands. We haven't returned to the temple yet..."
When Long was in the field, She Ji heard the three words "Yishui Pavilion", and her expressions suddenly changed, knowing that this matter was by no means simple.
Yang Zhaoxi looked at the situation between the two of them. It was the first time he heard about "Yishui Pavilion" and he couldn't help but wonder: "Long Gang Leader, Sister She Ji, what is this 'Yishui Pavilion'? Why are you two so surprised?
"
She Ji didn't seem to hear his question, and murmured: "The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never come back when he is gone! Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale and it will turn into a white rainbow..." The dragon is here
Tian Ze said in a solemn tone: "Young friend Yang, this 'Yishui Pavilion' is the largest assassin gang in the world, and its business is to kill people for money. There are many assassins in the pavilion, and their methods are all extremely clever. They only recognize money, not people. As long as
If you give me enough money, you can even take the life of a pilgrim, but if you only have red lips and white teeth, even if the saint comes in person, you may not be able to give him face."
Yang Zhaoxi was greatly shocked: "When Xiaodao first entered the Jianghu, I didn't know that there was such a strange gang! But since killing people is a profession, it will inevitably offend fellow Jianghu people and it will be difficult for the imperial court to tolerate them. Why do they still exist to this day?"
Long Zaitian sighed: "First of all, this 'Yishui Pavilion' has always been low-key, and its several strongholds are also very secretive. It is impossible to enter without being guided by people in the pavilion; secondly, there are so many masters in 'Yishui Pavilion'.
The imperial court continued to suppress them, and the various sects could not afford to provoke them, so gradually no one was willing to fight against them.
If Xiong Cang, the chief disciple of the Xiaoxiang Clan, was killed by Hui Cong because he was on the assassination list of "Yishui Pavilion" offering a reward. Then who was the initiator of issuing a reward in "Yishui Pavilion"? What is the motive? Then
It makes people feel like a ray of light on their backs and a lump in their throats."
Yang Chaoxi nodded silently, and immediately recalled the scene she saw under the eaves of the library yesterday evening. She was so shocked and doubtful that she couldn't be more surprised. She hurriedly turned to She Ji and said:
"Sister She Ji, if Xiaodao's guess is correct, the hotel you found in Gong'anfang yesterday should be called 'Tai'an Hotel'?"
She Ji was frowning when she suddenly heard the words "Tai'an Hotel". She immediately turned her head and said with bright eyes, "How did Young Master Yang know?!"
Yang Zhaoxi cupped her hands and said in shame: "Yesterday, when the trail and... trail were raining, I happened to stay at the Tai'an Hotel. I heard a strange noise next door, so I sneaked under the window and took a peek, and I saw three masked thugs attacking a man.
The violence seemed to force him to ask something. But the man would rather die than speak, and was tortured to death... Now that I think about it, the man must be Xiong Cang..."
Before Yang Chaoxi could finish speaking, the woman with the white snake wrapped around She Ji's arm widened her eyes and said angrily: "You are really cold-blooded! Why don't you help someone when you see someone in trouble?! You watch helplessly as Xiong Cang suffers.
Human poisonous hands!!”
After saying that, he was about to take action. Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly took two steps back, but was speechless.
But She Ji stopped the woman and said: "Hua Ji, don't be presumptuous! At that time, Yang Shaoxia and Xiong Cang were strangers, and they didn't know the depth of the three murderers, so they would risk their lives and go to rescue them rashly? If it were you, would you be willing?
Are you going to take action?"
Hua Ji immediately turned her face away and refused to answer. Snake Ji then turned to Yang Chaoxi and said, "I wonder if Yang Shaoxia has ever heard what the three of them mentioned? Why do you want to kill my disciples?"
Yang Chaoxi shook his head: "The rain was too loud at that time, and the three assailants lowered their voices, so they didn't hear clearly. I only saw them leading Xiong Cang to the road, and after searching for the bronze talisman, they took out a celadon bottle and
A lot of rouge powder was sprinkled on Xiong Cang's body... I guess it was the 'corpse-dissolving and bone-removing powder'.
Later, the three of them suddenly rushed out of the guest room, met Xiaodao, and started to move, but their skills were very good. In their words, they seemed to recognize Wang Jin, the emissary of Taiwei Palace... Xiaodao did not want to be recognized by them.
When he came out, he lied and defrauded them...who expected to let the murderer go, Xiaodao is extremely sorry!"
She Ji just lamented: "Don't blame those who don't know! It was also Xiong Cang's destiny to have this disaster... I can't say, I, Xiaoxiangmen, want to go to the 'Yishui Pavilion' and find out the whereabouts of the three murderers! Let's just do this
Don’t pass it!”
"No!" Long Zaitian suddenly stopped him.
Yang Chaoxi, She Ji and others immediately followed the call.