Martial Arts Heroes Chapter 94 Who is the Hero?

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Chapter 94 Who is the Hero

Gong Yangyu’s eyes turned cold and he sneered: “Hey "That's very true."

At this time, Su Liu said: "It's really lively today. Master Jiuru is here too."

There was a deafening sound from the shore. With loud laughter, a great monk came flying like a shooting star.

That monk was none other than Master Jiuru, who had disappeared for several days. Before he arrived, the laughter came first, "Little Su, how could I not come on a day like this?"

Feng Lian's heart tightened. This handsome young man with white hair and white robes was already an extraordinary figure. In addition, he had a great martial arts master who was the best swordsman in the world. Now he had a fierce look. The great monk is also not easy to mess with.

If it's three against one, I'm afraid Master will suffer. Liang Xiao naturally had no time to pay attention to the little thoughts in her heart. Liang Xiao sighed slightly: "There are so many romantic heroes, even if they are here, they are no longer under the Huashan sword debate."

Facing so many masters, the situation was extremely unfavorable for him. In the battle of Fancheng, he used the Meng Yuan Grandmaster to fight against the five masters. Today, the situation has changed, but it was Su Liu who led the people to trap him.

Liang Xiao was almost trapped in a certain death siege. Feng Lian used his eyes more than once to signal him to take the opportunity to escape. However, Liang Xiao turned a deaf ear and instead smiled and said: "Jiuru Master Vajra Thirty-Two Isn't it great to be a monk? It's amazing. The master of Shaolin Buddhism doesn't have such attainments."

Jiuru laughed and said: "What kind of master, Buddha, the monk can be beaten to death with a stick, you little Tartar. Son, have you ever thought about today?"

Liang Xiao didn't seem to be afraid, he just smiled mysteriously and said: "I may not lose everything today."

Su Liu smiled and said: "You put yourself to death. Today's situation is already defeated, but there is nothing more to say."

Liang Xiao sighed leisurely: "Brother Su, you are the best in the world. Why can't these people see this clearly? No matter who wins or loses now, it will only leave a few piles of bones among the long grass. After thousands of years, will these bones be able to distinguish between friends and foes? "< /p>

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard the words, and they all had a feeling in their hearts. Liang Xiao's mind was beyond the ordinary. He was really an unruly genius. It would be unreasonable to compete with such a towering figure who looked down on the common people. There is only one sentence to describe it:

It is difficult to be a confidant and difficult to be an enemy.

Pasiba calmed down instead, and a smile appeared on his solemn and solemn face, saying: "Jushi Su, you said that West Kunlun will be defeated, but that is not necessarily true."

Just as he finished speaking, the sound of hooves in the distance sounded like thunder. This place was already some distance away from the Xiangfan battlefield. At a glance, it was dark, like dark clouds over the city.

It was Boyan, the commander-in-chief of the Meng Yuan Dynasty, and King Hong Sun who led the troops.

The King of the Red Sun was the number one master before Kublai Khan. His arrival itself can show that the new emperor Kublai Khan attaches great importance to this battle.

Amidst the thunderous sound of hooves, Boyan came on horseback, wearing armor inside and plain silk outside. His eyes were red and swollen, and he had a murderous intent. As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he should not have been involved in the danger himself. Chasing the enemy, he thought he had received Xiao Qianjue's body.

Boyan could also be regarded as Liang Xiao's elder. He clenched the hard bow in his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "Liang Xiao, your master is going to die." "In this person's hand."

Liang Xiao also had a slightly surprised look on his face. He looked at Su Liu among the masters, but there was no anger at all and said, "Master Blackwater." Did he really die in your hands?"

Su Liu smiled calmly and said, "So what?"

Liang Xiao stroked his back. The broad and long sword box seemed to be lonely for no reason, and he sighed: "You can kill Grandmaster Heishui. Mr. Li, who thinks about his true nature and forgets himself, must have used Grandmaster Heishui's lifelong hard work for his own use. I underestimated the heroes of the world, and I didn’t expect that there was such a person in the world.”

Feng Lian glanced at Liang Xiao with infinite affection, and this Xi Kunlun, who looked down on all the heroes in the world, was her master. .

Only such a person is qualified to control the Divine Sword of Divine Punishment, which is the hope of the top swordsmith of the Jingjue Sword Clan.

The Dharma King of the Red Sun twitched his face and said respectfully: "Master Xi Kunlun can practice the Mahamudra Kung Fu of my tantric lineage to the pinnacle. I am also convinced. Who among the heroes in the world can be better than him? Right."

He is tall and majestic. Even if he says flattery, he is very sincere and does not give people the feeling of deliberately trying to please.

Hearing this, Pasiba just lowered his eyes and smiled.

How far-reaching it is. Needless to say, even though the Red Sun Dharma King and Pasiba come from the same tantric lineage, they are not on the same path. Pasiba has stood out since he was a child and entered Meng Ge's sight. The King of the Sun did not know how many days and nights of hard work he had to achieve this.

Liang Xiao looked indifferent, showing no signs of self-pity, but he did not deny the words of the King of the Red Sun.

Monk Jiuru laughed and said: "The old monk is so shameless. What do you call the Red Sun Dharma King? I think it is even more shameless to call him the Red Sun Dharma King."

The Red Sun Dharma King couldn't hold on to his face anymore. His face darkened, and he said: "Why, is what I said wrong? Master Xi Kunlun defeated several of your Han people's five unique skills first, and even Guo Jing was defeated."

Gong Yangyu sneered and said : "How can the foreign barbarians know the powerful people among our Han people."

"Oh, I only heard that there are five masters in the Central Plains, and there are no other powerful masters. I would rather listen to your advice."

Hong Sun Dharma King glanced at Gong Yangyu with fear. He could clearly hear that this was Lord Xi Kunlun's half-master, and his martial arts skills were naturally extraordinary.

Gong Yangyu smiled and said, "There are countless talents in the Central Plains. First there are the five unique talents of the Central Plains. You, a monk from a foreign country, know that it is very rare. Besides the five unique talents, there is also the southern Taoist ancestor Zhang Zi~ Yang Zi~Master Yang, I’m sorry you don’t know either.”

The Red Sun Dharma King said with a smile: “Since you are unknown, it means you are not good enough...”

Before he finished speaking, Su Liu sneered. The Red Sun Dharma King knew that Su Liu was not easy to mess with, so he felt unhappy and said in a dark voice: "Why are you laughing?"

Where is Su Liu? Putting him in his eyes, he smiled to himself. He didn't want to think about Liang Xiao but couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Zhenren Ziyang is indeed a master of the generation. In the past, he had a fight with Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang, known as the ancestor of the North and South. There is a winner and loser, but Zhenren Ziyang has a low-key nature, so his reputation is not obvious."

Gongyang Yu suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Zhenzhen Ziyang, do you think you are a Tatar?"

Liang Xiao looked calm and said: "Mr. Gongyang, why don't you tell me what other heroes are there in this world, so that I can open my eyes."

Gongyang Yu rolled his eyes. , sneered: "You want me to tell you, but I won't tell you."

Su Liu smiled, but the Red Sun Dharma King's eyes were straight with anger, and he pointed his halberd and shouted: "Crazy Confucian You dare!"

Everyone saw that he looked fierce and took a heavy step forward, roaring like a wild lion.

Liang Xiao waved his hand and said calmly: "There are outstanding people in the Central Plains. I am ignorant and have little knowledge. I have only met a few of them. Among the five unique talents, Huang Yaoshi may be carefree and unrestrained, and he is unrivaled in the world, but he has lost one point. "Domineering."

At this time, a small boat appeared on the vast Han River. Someone on the boat seemed to be playing a song of the blue sea, and the waves were rolling up like snow foam.

But whose jade flute is flying quietly?

Peach Blossom Cheng Ying is this person.

It is Cheng Ying who is wearing a green shirt. If a person has feelings, the music will also have a spirit. Only when the spirit and the mind are united can it hit the softest place and stir up the hidden feelings in the heart. emotions. Su Liu heard countless beauties playing the harp and flute, including the plaintive sound of the saint aunt Ren Yingying, and the stunning beauty of the Tianxiang Tower. In terms of the beauty of music, they have actually reached the extreme, but Cheng Ying has a broad mind and a pattern. But Yi is a step above Ren Yingying and others.

Everyone on the field couldn't help but close their eyes, hang their hands on both sides, tap their fingertips lightly on their sides, and quietly feel the invisible guidance that guides people's minds. The wonderful feeling of entering and disappearing with the tide.

It’s just that Cheng Ying’s tune suddenly changed, like a tall building rising from the ground. The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, but it made people feel the intense and high-spirited sound of the player’s flute. Everyone’s eyebrows jumped. This I reluctantly woke up in this beautiful state of oblivion.

The Red Sun Dharma King Tantra advocates ascetic practice, and one has to cultivate a heart as strong as iron before he is willing to give up. There is a natural rejection of the external enjoyment of this kind of music, but this song by Cheng Ying , but it was in line with nature and not artificial at all. It really made him feel clear and clear, and he couldn't help but said: "Which disciple is this girl from? She is really a good seed."

The so-called close friend. Knowing people, a person who can play such a flute sound must be a person with a pure soul.

Even Gong Yangyu did not refute the words of the Red Sun Dharma King. The arrogant Confucian also smiled and nodded, looking at the handsome Cheng Ying from a distance, he had some understanding.

Su Liu shook his head and smiled: "This is the youngest disciple of Medicine Master Dongxie Huang, and also my little junior sister."

At this time, the boat was approaching, Cheng Ying's slender waist With a twist, he used a movement technique to spin lightly and landed on the edge of the Han River. Standing next to Su Liu, he called out: "Senior brother." The voice was as crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, which caught everyone's attention, and then he He tilted his head and whispered something in Su Liu's ear.

Liang Xiao didn’t know that Su Liu was actually Huang Yaoshi’s disciple, so he sighed and said, “It turns out that I was wrong about Huang Laoxie!”

Upon hearing this, Dharma King Hong Sun immediately I was so stunned that I couldn't speak. I had nothing to say when I thought about it. One of Huang Yaoshi's disciples was a magical lord who could turn clouds and rain in his hands, and a young disciple was also such a pure genius.

Even Xikunlun didn’t dare to be disrespectful at all, let alone him! ?

The foreign beauty Feng Lian asked curiously: "Master, is this Huang Yaoshi worthy of your praise?"

Liang Xiao looked relieved, as if thinking about the green dress The man wearing a shirt and a flute smiled like a sword, and said absentmindedly: "He is indeed an extraordinary person. If he didn't want to die, Blackwater Master Xiao Qianjue wouldn't be able to keep him."

Red Sun Dharma King's point He nodded and said: "Huang Yaoshi is indeed a person, but Hong Qigong, a northern beggar, can be said to have strong palm power, but other than that, there is nothing strange about him."

Hong Qi During the deadly battle that day, Gong was first hit by Ouyang Feng's Five Elements Poison Palm, which greatly reduced his strength. However, he was assassinated by the Heavenly Punishment Sword. His death was an aggrieved death.

Su Liu said with a smile; "Seventh Duke is so arrogant that he can teach a disciple like Guo Jing, which is already a great thing."

Guo Jing's Eighteenth Subduing of the Dragon Zhang, it is indeed a well-known fact that he studied under the previous leader of the Beggar Clan, Hong Qigong.

Liang Xiao was silent for a while and said: "Although Qi Gong was killed by my heavenly punishment, he was still a great hero."

Hong Kong Dharma King wanted to borrow Qi's help. The death of Qi Gong came to mock the Central Plains martial arts, but Liang Xiao also looked up to Qi Gong very much. He only frowned and said: "The victory or defeat has been decided. It is useless to say anything. No matter how high Qi Gong is, his martial arts is not as good as others." ."

Feng Lian said, "Monk, you are wrong." But he knew that this woman was Lord Xikunlun's apprentice, so he didn't want to get angry, so he laughed and said, "How do you say that?" , The third-rate people are compared by the exquisiteness of their martial arts moves, the second-rate people are compared by the proficiency of their skills, and the first-rate people are compared by their mental state."

"Hong Qi. To be able to teach a person like Guo Jing and Guo Daxia is already very remarkable."

The Red Sun Dharma King was about to retort, but he couldn't think of any words to defend himself. No matter what he said, he would just expose himself. His lack of ambition made people laugh at him, so he could only snort and said: "Then Emperor Nan also died in the iron palm of Master Ci'en, but he was getting older. Although he had courage, after all, his martial arts gradually declined. , and nothing can be done.

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But he left himself a way out and did not insist on his words.

Su Liu shook his head and said: "The Southern Emperor was the emperor of Dali in the past, and he put down the power of this country. He was given the honorable title of Jun, and later became the leader of the Duhua Iron Palm Clan, that is, Monk Cien. He received thirteen levels of Iron Palm palm power from him in a row. It is this kind of palm power. Just watch. ”

While he was speaking, Su Liu had already taken action, raising his palm like a nine-layered Mount Tai, pressing down on him.

With a backhand palm, he tore apart the wind and clouds, broke the airflow, and there was The sound of the dragon's roar.

What a powerful and powerful iron palm!

The Red Sun Dharma King was alert and did not dare to neglect. He planted his feet firmly and pinched with both hands. The strange hand technique is exactly the powerful method in the Mahamudra. He suddenly greeted him, but the result was shocking. The mysterious Mahamudra of Tantric Buddhism could not stop this mediocre and progressive palm.

Bang. !

After a thunderous sound, the Red Sun Dharma King swayed and took a step back to stabilize his body. After he stabilized his body, his meridians seemed to be burned by fire. , unspeakable pain

Just one palm, just one palm!

The Tantric Protector Hong Sun Dharma King has already suffered a big loss at the hands of Su Liu! /p>

The big picture can only be seen from the details

Although the Red Sun Dharma King only took one step back, his skills were not as pure and powerful as Su Liu's. He was unhappy in his heart and refused to admit it, but everyone knew it well.

He was forced to take one slap, but Master Yideng took thirteen slaps in a row, which was unthinkable. Dare to think about it, it is the most compassionate thing in the world!

(To be continued.)