Chapter 624 Fierce flames and wild pestle, Royal Orion
The pestle injured the guard, and blood spattered the camp gate.
Bai Yourong made a violent attack, which no one expected, and the noisy voice fell silent instantly.
When the Yingwu army guards saw their colleague suddenly fall to the ground, their eyes were about to burst, they all pulled out their swords and wanted to kill Bai Yourong on the spot.
But at this moment, Zen Master Lingzhen, who had been watching with cold eyes, stepped out from the side, stopped in front of the heroic military guards, clasped his hands and said calmly: "Baixia is a genius. Although he does some unique things, he is also the leader of all the soldiers."
I was reckless and offended first, so I must not blame anyone else. Besides, Hero Bai has shown mercy, otherwise with the power of his pestle, how could the person who fell to the ground still be alive?"
While he was talking, Zen Master Lingzhen had already walked over to the guard who fell to the ground. The monk's robe waved, and his palms were like lightning, and he poked the guard's body. The guard suddenly shook and fell from the ground.
He got up. However, his steps were shaky and his face was pale. He barely walked back to the guards and then fainted again.
Zen Master Lingzhen's uncharacteristic behavior calmed down the Yingwu army guards. Although everyone could not hide the hatred in their eyes, they were already secretly speculating on Bai Yourong's background. Even Zen Master Lingzhen did not hesitate to risk the public wrath.
consequences, come forward to excuse it.
Yang Zhaoxi looked at this scene and was shocked beyond words.
He had seen with his own eyes what kind of monster the "Holy Lord of Yanshan" Huo Xiantong was - he was evil in nature, cruel and cruel, and just one incarnation "born in response to the void" caused chaos among all the people in the Tongyuan Canal.
The forces on the other side were helpless. If he hadn't received secret advice from Zhong Jiudao and worked together with Liu Xiaomu to use the bronze mirror to kill him, given the situation on the Tongyuan Canal at that time, he would have been forcibly snatched away by the incarnation of Huo Xian Tong.
Where could the "Shendu Martial Arts Conference" be as prosperous as it is today?
Bai Yourong injured a guard with a pestle, and became even more arrogant. The monks of Xiangshan Temple seemed to have been warned by Zen Master Linggen, and they all dared to get angry and dare not speak out. A monk walked out tremblingly, clasped his hands to Bai Yourong and said softly: "Dare you ask... Dare you ask?"
Where did Master Bai come from? But, are there others who are good at weapons?"
Bai Yourong snorted coldly at others: "Monk! Are you blind?! Isn't this mace in my hand considered good at using weapons?"
The monk was immediately speechless, but he did not dare to reply rashly, and his face turned the color of pig liver in an instant.
Zen Master Lingzhen hurriedly stepped forward, crowded the warrior monk behind him, and said with a smile: "Amitabha! The disciples of this temple are rude and reckless, so don't worry about it, Master Bai! The competition is about to begin, and all the guests and knights are eagerly looking forward to seeing the hero's power. It's just that
…If you don’t know the inheritance and magical skills of the heroic masters, when you publicize them in the future, it will inevitably be unclear...”
"Jie, Jie, Jie! Zen masters still understand things!"
Bai Yourong laughed happily: "When I came here, the Holy Lord of Yanshan had already told me that I could show some mercy to the Zen masters at Xiangshan Temple. That's fine! I learned this ability, so there is no need to hide it."
, he said that he knew the world's heroes. The Huangshi Cave at the Wuyin Peak of the Monkey King Ridge in Dayan Mountain is the place where the "Sage of Yanshan" cultivated and attained immortality. It has always been inaccessible and aloof from other things.
When I was traveling in the North, by chance, I got enlightenment from the "Sage Lord Yanshan" and was able to enter the cave to practice magic and immortality. That's how I developed this astonishing kung fu. Now I heard that the "Sword Like Water" appeared in the divine capital.
, there are even heroes from all over the world who come after me and come here to test their skills. I can take this magical weapon and present it to the Holy Lord for playing. Jiejie! If there are any who are not discerning, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"
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"Shuzi is pretending!"
"What a shameless person!"
"Bull shit, the Holy Lord of Yanshan! Grandpa has been running rampant for many years, but he has never heard of it..."
"This madman either took the wrong pill or went crazy. The monk from Xiangshan Temple should drag him down and give him a few injections to calm him down!"
"..."
As soon as Bai Yourong's arrogant words came out, there was a flood of ridicule. Yang Chaoxi, Ge Shu Yao, Xiao Jing, Li Xiaoman and many other people who had personally experienced the battle to seize the sword in Tongyuan Canal all remained silent.
That day, although Yang and Liu worked together to suppress the "Sage of Yanshan" in his physical form, they were far from eradicated. Therefore, many people still had a hidden worry in their minds. Who would have expected that this hidden worry would turn into reality in just a few days?
A real threat!
Since Bai Yourong came under the banner of "Saint Lord of Yanshan", it means that his external incarnation was destroyed. Obviously, he has already known about it.
It was just that due to some reasons, the real person could not come in person, so he sent minions to disrupt the situation, so that all the clan heroes would return empty-handed. As for a human weapon, why the demon clan was also interested in it is unknown.
All the Taoists at Shangqing Temple had livid faces: this "Huo Lingzi" Bai Yourong was originally an orphan taken in by Shangqing Temple. When he was young, he followed Xuanxu's disciple Liao Zhihe to practice Taoism and martial arts. Although his talent was mediocre, there was nothing outstanding about him.
He can barely be regarded as a well-behaved young Taoist priest. However, he has a strong self-esteem, is stubborn in his actions and words, and is not very close to his fellow disciples.
However, since mid-autumn five years ago, when Liao Zhihe was expelled from the temple by Gong Sun Xuantong, the master of Shangqing Temple, Bai Yourong, who was originally sensitive and suspicious, became more and more wary. He made many disrespectful remarks towards the elders in the temple and towards Su.
There were many discord among the fellow apprentices who had dissatisfaction with each other. It was not until the Dongyue test that they failed badly that they ran away in shame and anger. This finally became an unsolved case in the hearts of Shangqing Guanqun Dao.
At this moment, Bai Yourong returned with great enthusiasm. Not only did he never mention that he had practiced in Shangqing, he actually sold himself to the "Holy King of Yanshan" and became a minion of the monster. It is not an exaggeration to say that he deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, and was ungrateful!
Seeing Zen Master Lingzhen and others under the Yuanmen being respectful, the voices of the knights scolding became more and more noisy.
Bai Yourong was so proud that he turned a blind eye to everyone's reactions, but when he glanced at the knights, he stopped at Yang Chaoxi:
"Little thief! I have always remembered the way you used magic to defeat me. I only hope that you will have good fortune these days and don't let others kill you, so that I can personally cut you into pieces! Jie
Jie Jie..."
Yang Chaoxi did not show any weakness, stood up and said with a smile: "I also hope that "Although defeated, it is still glorious" Bai Daxia will be able to win on both sides, and all the opponents he encounters will be inferior, so that I can have the opportunity to learn some clever tricks again!"
The moment the two of them faced each other tit for tat, all the heroes thought that Bai Yourong would take action suddenly, and then there would be excitement again.
Unexpectedly, Bai Yourong was arrogant to the extreme. He thought that with the current methods, it would be easy to take Yang Zhaoxi's life. Therefore, he had the idea of "cat playing with mice" and wanted to tease and torture Yang Zhaoxi before he agreed.
He took action to obliterate him. So he sneered, picked up the pestle and walked slowly towards the plank road in front of everyone's attention.
Zen Master Lingzhen had just been worried about the derogatory remarks of the heroes, which angered the unpredictable Bai Yourong. Although he didn't know what the grudge between Bai Yourong and Yang Chaoxi was at this time, he didn't want them to have any more trouble... He immediately waved his hand to signal to Xiangshan Temple.
The warrior monks and heroic military guards lined up on both sides to clear the way and watch him take the stage early to avoid causing any further trouble.
Bai Yourong stood still on the square platform, holding an iron mace and pestle in his hand, with black and red blood on his feet. He instantly had the illusion of "looking down on all the heroes, and I am the only one who dominates". He immediately looked down the stage and saw his opponents who were still being inspected and said:
"That barbarian, come and die quickly! Momojiji, you are not a man!"
The man in the audience didn't know Bai Yourong's past history. When he saw his contemptuous and arrogant words, he immediately felt angry and yelled back: "Don't worry, you coward! Daddy will come as soon as everything is ready!"
After hearing this, the heroes laughed loudly.
When Bai Yourong heard this, his face turned red and his face was distorted. Even from a long distance away, you could feel the anger as he grinded his teeth.
At this time, both the people in Shangqing Temple who knew Bai Yourong's past, and the knights who were just watching the fire from the other side, all turned their eyes to the man who choked back, and their admiration was beyond words.
Only then did Yang Zhaoxi take a closer look at this man: he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide mouth and beard, heavy shoulders, thick thighs, and a half-arm and short robe sewn with leopard skin.
He has strong black and red muscles and a horn bow and a quiver slung across his back. Just by looking at his attire and braided hair, you can tell he is a hunter from the north.
In addition to the horn bow used for hunting, the man also held a thick spear made of birch wood in his right hand, and a short knife with a broad blade and a round handle was tied to his waist. After being inspected by the Yingwu army guards, the man walked straight to Lingzhen.
In front of the Zen master, he reported his family background:
"My name is Qi Baokang. I was born at the foot of Daqing Mountain in Chile River. I have been herding sheep and hunting with my grandfather since I was a child. This spring, I followed my grandfather to drive the sheep to Hedong Road for sale. Unexpectedly, I was attacked by bandits and lost all my property. I had to go all the way.
I went to the capital of gods to beg for food, butchering sheep and fish for others to make a living. The shopkeeper of my family said that if you can show your prominence in the "Martial Arts Conference", you can get an extra 200 yuan a month in living expenses; if you can become famous,
So he promised me his second daughter-in-law to be my mother-in-law... Hehe!"
When the heroes heard this, there was another burst of mixed laughter.
Zen Master Lingzhen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, clasped his hands and smiled and said: "I invite all the heroes to come on stage and wish you a great victory!"
Qi Baokang carried a bow and arrows on his back, a spear and a knife, and rushed to the stage. He slapped the thick spear hard, raised his eyes and said to Bai Youyong: "Daddy is here! Coward, hurry up, this is a fight."
It’s over, I have to go back to the city to eat the soup cakes made by Erni!”
Bai Yourong was so angry that he laughed and said: "A toad jumps into a frying pan - a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die! If I don't keep you alive today, wouldn't you be ruining the reputation of the 'Holy Lord of Yanshan'? Take your life!!"
A loud shout resounded throughout the mountain. Bai Yourong's mace suddenly rushed towards Qi Baokang's head, and the cold wind blew, making people feel frightened.
Qi Baokang swung his thick spear and blocked it. He immediately felt an unstoppable force coming through the pole, causing severe pain in his mouth, and he could hardly hold the thick spear. Fortunately, he had been fighting against jackals, tigers and leopards since he was a child.
His reaction was sharp, and he immediately jumped up, took several steps back, and dodged Bai Yourong's powerful attacks. When he regained his composure, he realized that there was a rain-soaked fence behind him.
At the moment, they only exchanged ten moves, and they were already forced to retreat. Qi Baokang felt fierce in his heart, stamped his feet, and then counterattacked. The thick spear in his hand stabbed Bai Yourong's abdomen without any tricks. Although the moves were not elegant,
, the victory was that it was fast and fierce, and it almost pierced Bai Yourong!
After all, Bai Yourong had some ingenuity. He twisted and twisted his body, but he narrowly avoided the attack of the thick spear. At the same time, he swung the mace pestle in his palm and swung it down, hitting the thick spear shaft.
With a crisp sound of "Crack!", the thick spear immediately broke into two pieces. The spearhead carried half of the birch pole and somersaulted into the Yishui.
Qi Baokang held half of the spear shaft, his eyes were red, and he thrust it out angrily, but it stabbed Bai Yourong's neck. However, this move was not only hasty, but also full of loopholes. Bai Yourong immediately found an empty door. He tilted his head and struck again.
He hit the half of the spear shaft again, causing the remaining half of the spear shaft to explode. In an instant, raindrops splashed, sawdust flew, and Qi Baokang's head and face were sprinkled.
Bai Yourong smiled ferociously, and opened the wolf-toothed pestle and continued to sweep towards Qi Baokang's knees. The nails of the pestle shone with cold light, cutting off the raindrops and pulling out traces of light. He wanted to destroy Qi Baokang's legs first, and then
Killer with pain.
Although Qi Baokang was strong and strong, he did not dare to bear the blow from the pestle. He immediately drew out the short knife from his waist and attacked the wolf-toothed pestle fiercely——
「锵~~~~」
The lingering sound trembles, and the metal and iron jingle.