The momentum of a fight between the dragon and the tiger has already taken shape. Just now Feng Daode reached the point but was broken away by Hong Xiguan, which means that the two of them will enter into a fight to the death as he said. Everyone in the venue stared with bated breath, only Lama Keba sat there with a sneer on his face.
Watching the battle between mountains and tigers, victory seems to be within reach.
At this time, Chen Jinnan suddenly jumped into the field and stood between the two of them.
"Master Feng, I am with Chen Jinnan from the World of Heaven and Earth. We met at the martial arts conference a few years ago."
Chen Jinnan held up his hand and said, "I have a question. I wonder if I can ask it in person!"
Feng Daode's thin cheeks were lifeless, and his qi training skills had reached a certain level, so he nodded slowly.
Chen Jinnan breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party was still willing to answer, indicating that there was still room for discussion on the position, and he did not directly side with the Qing court.
Now that I think about it, Feng Daode was the only one who arrived, and no Wudang disciples came, which also shows that this was a personal act.
Just now, Chen Jinnan had already made the worst plan, that is, the Wudang Sect, one of the Big Dippers in the martial arts world, would completely defect to the Qing Dynasty. Then let alone the burning of Southern Shaolin, even if there was another extermination of Buddhism, it would only be regarded as a dispute between rivers and lakes.
If the two factions fight to the end, only the Manchus will reap the benefits.
"Master Feng, why did you come here this time?"
Feng Daode held a whisk in his hand and whispered: "I was entrusted by someone to come and get the treasure map."
Chen Jinnan secretly guessed that the other party's position was so unclear and there must be a conspiracy, so he said decisively: "If I give the treasure map to the Taoist priest, can Wudang just leave and no longer participate in this matter?"
As soon as these words came out, even the demon monk Keba looked nervous: "Chen Jinnan! Don't forget that this is a gambling battle. If you lose the bet, you have to admit defeat. If both losers are in hand, we have to deal with it!"
Chen Jinnan also laughed, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere of the scene, and took out something else from his waist.
"Of course the gambling fight is still going on. I still have Song Zhenzong's "Shu Kui Tu Praise Notes" here. Do you think I deserve the bet?"
But this time, people in the world were in an uproar. Chen Jinnan summoned everyone in the name of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty. However, his repeated peace talks were nothing more than child's play. He was afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, and there was no sign of rebellion!
Only Chen Jinnan himself knew that the situation this time could not help but force him. If Feng Daode was not persuaded to leave, Hong Xiguan's death would severely damage his side; if Feng Daode died, the Heaven and Earth would become life-and-death enemies with the entire Wudang sect, and the Qing court would offend Nan.
The present of Shaolin is the future of the Heaven and Earth Society.
Feng Daode remained calm and stretched out his hand.
"If I get the treasure map, Pindao will naturally leave immediately."
The grievances in the world are sometimes as big as the sky. According to the Liangzi of Shaolin and Wudang, there is no peaceful way to get this treasure map.
At this moment, Hong Xiguan stood up again and said to Feng Daode: "Uncle Feng, my nephew also dares to ask you, today you can put aside your identity as the leader and help the Qing court. Will the whole Wudang faction be able to help tomorrow?"
Can the same method be used to serve the Tatars?"
Hong Xiguan's voice was not loud, but it woke up the people in the place. The martial arts people who had been talking about it finally woke up and protested: "Chief Chief, we Southern Shaolin disciples help you avenge us regardless of safety. This is how you do it."
Treat us?"
Thinking about it makes my spine shiver. The Qing Dynasty was already powerful and was sweeping across the south of the Yangtze River with a victorious army. If the old rival Wudang Ju Sect could justifiably kill the "rebels" in their own name, then the remaining disciples would
How to Survive the Purge?
Chen Jinnan took a deep look at Hong Xiguan, with both regret and emotion in his eyes.
The jealous and ruthless judge in the Heaven and Earth Society will not tolerate Shazi after all, but if the Heaven and Earth Society cannot unite all forces, how can it fight against the behemoth of Qing Ting? The differences between Chen Hong and Chen Hong today may have been doomed from the beginning...
However, Feng Daode did not hide his sarcasm and said to Hong Xiguan: "Isn't it your Shaolin who used this behavior first? Northern Shaolin submitted its declaration of submission long ago, but Southern Shaolin has two ends, and heaven and earth meet each other.
The rebels are working secretly to bring disaster to one party."
He pointed at the Vajra sect opposite him from a distance: "Ten days ago, Shangqing Temple was besieged by thieves, and the Xiandu sect was annihilated. Isn't it you who did it? When killing people, they used the banner of anti-Qing and Fuming, and they were used to collect debts and then used them to collect money.
He is a good man who upholds morality and justice in the world of martial arts!"
The two mentioned by Feng Daode were both forces under the Wudang sect. The Vajra sect members who were criticized in person were also a little short of breath: "That's because their chief disciples helped the tyrants and worked for the Qing court... They also led people to attack Jiulian Mountain!"
Feng Daode flicked his sleeves, and the dust around him billowed up, "That's it. Since you can burn and kill me as a Wudang disciple for abandoning the sect, why don't you come and deal with me, a Shaolin traitor, one day?"
To put it another way, this is a bad book. The personnel of each sect are uneven, and there are always opportunistic and upright people. Coinciding with the great changes in China's Yi Ding, the Taoist sect and the Buddhist sect have long been incompatible. The Taoist sect under the king Li Zicheng
There are also quite a few of them, and Wudang’s approach can be called adding insult to injury, but it is clear that he is going to be a real villain for once!
Hong Xiguan looked at Chen Jinnan's troubled face, and his eyes finally showed a look of disappointment. He clasped his fists at Chen Jinnan and said, "Mr. Chen, this time is a grudge between my uncle and me and has nothing to do with the Tiandihui. We are nine sworn brothers.
Now we are scattered all over the world, but we are always united by Shaolin. The revenge of our master must be avenged. If I die, I will be no different to anyone else!"
"Xiguan! Don't be impulsive!"
Hongdou was frightened when he heard it from behind and shouted quickly.
Hong Xiguan's figure paused for a moment, but he saluted Chen Jinnan again with a worried look on his face.
He threw the deadly choke gun aside and plunged it into the ground. He only used his fists and feet and did not fight with the gun. He was selling Chen Jinnan a favor, but he never looked back.
No one knows what the reason for this battle is, but it is a duel that must be fought.
As an elder in the martial arts world, Feng Daode is also a master of both Wudang and Shaolin families. Every move he makes is as fierce as wind and thunder. Sometimes he uses Wudang's cotton palms to twist and turn, sometimes he uses Shaolin Fuhu Fist to move forward bravely, and sometimes he uses Tai Chi push hands to circulate yin and yang.
, sometimes a tiger and a crane appear to attack and defend freely.
In this way, he was proficient in all the things that Hong Xi officials knew, and he was also proficient in things that Hong Xi officials didn't understand. He obviously had the upper hand in everything. It was just that he was unwilling to lower his status and bully the juniors, so he played with the opponent in an extremely arrogant manner.
"Xiguan, now that the Wudang sect is in decline, if you are willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, and become a respected member of the sect, you must know my painstaking efforts."
Feng Daode's thin face was expressionless, and his words were like giving alms. He didn't know whether he wanted to recruit Hong Xiguan or anger him, but Hong Xiguan's expression remained the same as before, and there were only cold stars in his eyes.
The rain was getting denser, the movements of fists and palms were as fast as lightning, and purple lightning flashed faintly in the sky. The wind howled, the dragons moaned, and the entire Minyue King's City felt like a ghost land for a while.
Feng Daode suddenly parted the mane of a wild horse with one hand, and opened and closed the middle door with his body. His movement was like spinning threads. He turned his true strength into an imaginary spirit and climbed up. In the meantime, he pressed his palm on Hong Xiguan's abdomen, using Tai Chi techniques.
Hit him until he flies up.
There was a burst of exclamation on the field, but at this time, Hong Xiguan, who flew up out of thin air, vomited blood, forcibly straightened his body, and desperately used his tiger claws to dig into Feng Daode's arm, scratching out two blood marks!
When he was flying in the air, he kicked out his legs suddenly. He used the power of Tai Chi to swing his legs quickly. After kicking out quickly, it seemed as if countless feet were attacking at the same time. He continuously kicked the opponent's chest. Hong Xiguan was indeed a martial arts wizard. He actually did it.
He used the Shadowless Kick that Jiang Wen had casually mentioned back then!
The careless Feng Daode stepped forward steadily, but the more stable he was, the easier Hong Xiguan could use his strength. He was as steady as wading across a river. After a series of kicks, even the old Taoist priest used Wu Tian Gang Gong to withstand the force of the kicks.
, but still kept retreating.
Hong Xiguan's last breath finally came to an end, and he could only fall to the ground. But fierceness burst out in his eyes. After landing, he grabbed Feng Daode and continued to push him. He allowed Feng Daode to slap his back, but did not give him a chance to regain his balance.
, rushing in a certain direction.
Not far from the road, there is a cold gun stuck upside down on the ground. If it hits it, the two of them will be stabbed together, and the world will live together!
Hong Xiguan's attitude is very clear: If you don't admit defeat, we will die together. For the sake of Shaolin, I must win this competition!
"You desperado..."
Feng Daode's expression changed drastically and he reprimanded.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The barren mountain where the ancient city of Minyue was located suddenly began to shake. The purple air in the sky became more conspicuous. Along with bursts of purple thunder, cracks appeared on the earth. The rocks on the mountain rolled down one after another. Official Hong Xi
and Feng Daode were suddenly thrown away and crashed into a nearby ditch.