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Juvenile Gexing Chapter 7
Juvenile Gexing Chapter 7
007 Buddha Fury Tang Lian
“Young master is good at martial arts.” The middle-aged scribe stood up and nodded.
Xiao Se waved his hand: “It’s just a little trick. I don’t know martial arts.”
“Do you know martial arts?” The middle-aged scribe smiled, “The rest of the journey is dangerous. If you know martial arts, my master, I’m afraid you’d better not go into this muddy water.”
“Why?” Xiao Se raised his eyebrows, “You have to go back on your word.”
The middle-aged scribe shook his head: “Of course I won’t regret it, but I said I wouldn’t do it, but my companions are different, they don’t have that much patience. I think they should have done it now.”
“Oh?” Xiao Se said with a smile, “But we still have a friend. Although he has a bad brain, he has good hands. Your companion may not be able to take advantage of it.”
“If you knew who we are, you wouldn’t say that.” The middle-aged scribe said proudly.
Xiao Se put his hands in his sleeves, and said lazily: “Tianwaitian, Baifaxian. Twelve years later, it is indeed a name that can be restrained.”
The middle-aged scribe was stunned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his usual indifferent voice suddenly became harsh: “Who are you! How do you know me! How do you know Tianwaitian!”
Xiao Se shrugged: “It’s so hard to admit, not many people know you, but there are always people who know…”
Xiao Se couldn’t finish his sentence, because the middle-aged scribe had already rushed over in an instant, and his left hand was about to grab him with claws.
Tang Lian rushed to block, but was forced back by the right hand jade sword of the middle-aged scribe. In an instant, the middle-aged scribe had grabbed Xiao Se by the collar: “You have to follow us!”
Xiao Se said with an innocent face: “But I obviously won.”
The middle-aged scribe sneered: “But since you know the sky beyond the sky, you know what kind of people we are.” After finishing speaking, he pulled Xiao Se up and fled outside. Tang Lian wanted to chase after her, but the attendant next to the middle-aged scholar immediately raised his sword to meet him and blocked him back.
But Xiao Se shouted at Minghou Yueji who had been watching coldly: “Thirteen years ago, the murderer in the red-clothed murder in Wangyilou was…”
“What!” Yue Ji immediately jumped off the table.
Minghou also turned around abruptly, clenched the giant blade in his hand.
At this time, Xiao Se had already been caught by the middle-aged scribes, and he was plundered outside the beauty village.
Minghou and Yueji didn’t hesitate at all, and hurriedly followed. The attendants also turned around to stop them. But Yueji’s waist flashed with silver light, and Minghou swung the huge blade in his hand, and the throats of those people were cut or cut in half.
“It’s so murderous!” Tian Nurui couldn’t help exclaiming.
Tang Lian frowned: “I’ve fought against them twice, but it’s the first time I’ve seen their murderous intent. What did Xiao Se mean by that sentence just now?”
Tian Nurui shook her head: “The bloody murder case in Wangyilou was a mystery thirteen years ago. I don’t know why your companion suddenly mentioned it. So what should we do now, catch up?”
Tang Lian thought for a while, then shook her head: “No. The bloody case in red must have something to do with Minghou Yueji. Xiao Se deliberately lured the white-haired man to take him away, and then he lured Minghou Yueji to cause them to fight. We Go find Lei Wujie now!”
“Who is Lei Wujie? Where is he?”
“It’s in the backyard! He’s guarding that thing. If the white-haired man isn’t lying, then I’m afraid he at this moment…”
“Boom!” A violent explosion sounded suddenly, and the people present couldn’t help covering their ears.
“I am Lei Wujie from the Lei Family of Jiangnan Thunder Martial Hall! Anyone who dare not die wants to come up!” Lei Wujie stood on top of the golden coffin, holding a handful of thunderbolts in each hand, and shouted at the people below , with a look of pride.
The group of men in black robes surrounding the carriage seemed to be intimidated by him at this time, and they took a few steps back.
Lei Wujie finally took a deep breath. He was hiding in the carriage just now, when he suddenly felt more than a dozen cold palms coming from outside the carriage, he hurriedly used his true energy to resist. However, he found that the dozens of palm qi were extremely strange, soft and vicious, and his true qi was immediately dissolved and fused with it as soon as he touched it. He had no choice but to use up all the energy in his body, his eyes turned red in an instant, and the pressure on his body suddenly felt much lighter.
He stood up with all his strength, roared to the sky, and finally bounced out the dozen palm energy. But the hood of the carriage also fell apart in an instant, Lei Wujie threw a thunderbolt outside without thinking, and finally forced those people ten steps away.
At this time, Lei Wujie finally saw the appearance of the group of people, they were all wearing black robes, none of them were holding weapons, but their exposed hands were all extremely pale without exception.
“Who are you?” Lei Wujie asked.
But no one answered him, the leader in black robe lightly waved his hand, and in an instant the eight people behind him jumped up, eight cold ghost claws grabbed at him, one directly grabbed his lower body, One wanted to snatch his head, one attacked his back, the other aimed for his heart, and the other four wanted to directly lock his hands and feet. If a person is controlled in this way, then he must die so badly that he cannot die any more. But a person has only one pair of hands, how can he resist the simultaneous attacks of eight people. Unless he has superpowers!
But at this moment, Lei Wujie really became superhuman, and four Lei Wujies appeared at the same time, back to back, forming a perfect defensive posture.
The leader of the man in black was stunned for a moment: “It’s so fast!” He looked carefully at Lei Wujie, only to see that Lei Wujie’s whole body was steaming instantly, and his pupils became fiery red.
“Fire Art? No wonder…” The leader in black robe waved his hand lightly.
At this time, the attack of the eight people who went ahead had been completely blocked by Lei Wujie, but in an instant, another eight people jumped up again, attacking in exactly the same direction as before. But at this moment, Lei Wujie had no time to resist, but at this moment, a lotus flower flew out from behind him.
Coquettish, ghostly, lotus of the night.
The lotus exploded instantly in the air, and the seven-petaled petals immediately rushed towards the seven people. Its speed was extremely fast, and the seven men in black robes had no doubt that this ghostly petal could easily pierce their heads, because They have all heard the name of this hidden weapon – Buddha’s Fury Tanglian! One of the most terrifying hidden weapons of the Tang Sect is divided into thousand-petal lotus, heavy-petal lotus, double-petal lotus and seven-petal lotus.
This one is just a seven-petal lotus, otherwise they wouldn’t even have a chance to hide! So they retreated immediately.
But there is one more person! The man didn’t retreat, he grabbed Lei Wujie’s heart urgently with his right hand, just one inch forward would have killed him. But he didn’t have the chance to take another step forward, because a figure jumped up from behind Lei Wujie, the light in his hand was shining, as if holding a beam of moonlight, the beam of moonlight cut off the ghost claw directly in an instant up! Immediately, the figure lifted his right foot, kicked the man out vigorously, and then landed firmly on the coffin.
“Tang Lian.” The leading man in black frowned, “You can still walk out of it alive.”
Tang Lian turned to look at Lei Wujie, and asked him, “How is it?”
Lei Wujie wiped the sweat from his body. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be on fire, steaming continuously, his eyes were red and red, and he exhaled: “I have just practiced this kung fu not long ago, it is not enough. Proficient. It’s all right now, it’s not a problem to hit him ten or eight times.”
“What a big tone.” The leader of the man in black sneered, “but the art of burning fire is to burn the fire in your heart to obtain divine power for a short time. How long can your firewood burn?”
“I don’t know how long it will burn, but it’s still okay to beat you guys who are neither human nor ghost.” Lei Wujie took a step forward.
“What a big tone.” The leader of the man in black just sneered.
Tang Lian suddenly reached out her hand to stop Lei Wujie. Lei Wujie looked at him in confusion, but Tang Lian pointed at the night sky and said, “Look.”
Lei Wujie looked up, only to see a full moon hanging in the sky, and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Tang Lian said, “Do you feel anything strange?”
Lei Wujie widened his eyes and looked carefully for a while, then hesitantly said: “It looks like paper…”
Tang Lian sighed: “Today is the 22nd, there should be a last quarter moon hanging in the sky, how could there be a full moon?”
“Brother means…”
“This is the technique of loneliness! The so-called technique of loneliness is an evil formation. People in the formation of loneliness seem to have entered a dream. Next, you can’t believe what you see, and you must Believe everything you see!” Tang Lian said.
Lei Wujie smiled wryly: “Brother, what are you talking about, I don’t understand.”
“Be careful!” Tang Lian suddenly looked at Lei Wujie’s feet and shouted angrily.
Lei Wujie suddenly looked down, and saw countless withered and pale hands protruding from the coffin, trying to grab his legs. Lei Wujie jumped up hastily, but there was another ghost claw in mid-air that was digging out his heart. He punched out, but it was as if he had punched in the void, and all the strength in his body was lost. He hurriedly stabilized his breath, managed to maintain his balance, and landed unsteadily on the ground.
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and has seen many masters, but this is the first time he has seen such a strange and terrifying formation. A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he turned to look at Tang Lian: “Senior brother!”
But Tang Lian frowned slightly and closed her eyes tightly.
Lei Wujie shouted: “Brother! Don’t just give up like this.”
Just as he was shouting angrily, Tang Lian waved her hand, and a small red arrow in her sleeve pierced through the air, and flew towards a ghost claw that suddenly appeared behind Lei Wujie, piercing through that palm in an instant. Lei Wujie only heard a scream, looked back, but saw that the ghost claw had disappeared, leaving a pool of bright blood on the ground, he couldn’t help but said in surprise: “Brother, how do you know this is true this time.”
Tang Lian still closed her eyes, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was listening intently: “In loneliness, what you see may not be real, but countless murderous intentions are hidden in this unreality. So at this moment, You need to give up your eyes and use your ears to feel. Listening to the wind is one of the compulsory courses in Xueyue City. Today I will teach you first. The so-called listening to the wind lies in the word ‘wind’. The world is huge, and there are countless winds. The biggest weakness of Guxu is that he will isolate all external voices, so in Guxu, you can only listen carefully.
When the gust of wind around you is torn apart, it is the enemy’s attack. The sound of the weapon ripping through the wind, at that time, is the time when he exposed his position!” Tang Lian jumped up after speaking, and pulled a black-robed man out in mid-air, with the fingertips in her hands flowing , cut the opponent’s throat all at once, and then kicked him to the ground.
At this time, Lei Wujie danced wildly with both hands, dancing up and down in a perfect circle, blocking out those ghost claws that tried to approach, whether real or not, and then closed his eyes. He tried his best to concentrate, but at first he only heard the wild wind dancing beside his ears, which was exactly the wind of his own fist, but after careful identification, he could hear that besides the wind of his fist, there was a steady and peaceful wind flowing slowly The sound, and suddenly, something tore the gentle wind. Lei Wujie’s heart moved, and he swung a Wufang fist in that direction. Hearing a scream, a figure of a man in black appeared, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.
“Extraordinary talent!” Tang Lian praised.
Lei Wujie opened his eyes, and said with a smile: “After all, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I have also practiced hearing for a long time.” Just when he was proud, a hand suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed his ankle. Jie was startled, but saw a small red arrow piercing the air and piercing into the soil, the hand immediately lost its strength.
“It’s a pity that I’m not mature enough.” Tang Lian sighed.