Credits are everywhere, it just depends on whether you have the ability to take them.
Whether it is the world of martial arts or the real world, wherever there are people, there is endless harvest. The only difference is that some people turn a blind eye, some people see it but cannot get it, and some people can pocket it.
Obviously Su Yang is the third type of person, and the Heroes Association is the first type of person.
"Second Master, how can you get any credit?" Zhao Xiaolong rolled his eyes. He had been influenced by Su Yang after all, and he was not too stupid. He immediately understood: "Do you know where those monks are?"
"I don't know." Su Yang shrugged, and continued without waiting for Zhao Xiaolong to complain: "But you will definitely not be able to wait here."
It’s been a while since we talked about the evolution of the new world, and it’s true that masters are emerging one after another, but after all, there is an upper limit of evolution controlled above the head. It is impossible for a certain master to leave others behind and dominate the world for the time being. Of course, this is me
Bug-level characters do not count.
So if there are really Western Region monks who come to cause trouble, these monks will not be stupid enough to rush to the Heroes Conference as long as their brains have not been struck by lightning. You must know that this is the Young Heroes Conference, where young heroes compete one-on-one.
But in this competition arena, when it comes to dealing with external forces, who will tell you about duel?
If those monks really showed up to cause trouble without opening their eyes, it wouldn't be a big deal. Let them go their own way. Su Yang is not afraid of chaos in the martial arts world in the new world. The more chaotic it is, the more energetic it is. What he is afraid of is the martial arts world in the new world.
It was destroyed, or its vitality was severely damaged, and it became a pool of stagnant water.
Regardless of the Sanjiang sect, Su Yang is like a god in a new world. At least he is a referee, watching the martial arts in the new world with cold eyes. What he has to do is to maintain the development of this martial arts, not to care about it.
The success or failure of certain people and certain sects.
Therefore, when Zhao Xiaolong mentioned that Fan Monk was coming to cause trouble, the first reaction in Su Yang's mind was not that Fan Monk came to challenge and use martial arts to decide the outcome, but that he used conspiracy and tricks to secretly annihilate the attackers on Tiandu Peak.
Figures in the martial arts world. The figures present at the meeting today can almost represent half of the martial arts world. If all these people die, the new world martial arts world that they have worked so hard to build will almost be destroyed.
"You need to be careful where you step, there are raging fires all over the mountains and fields, raging fires, mountains and fields. Hehe, this half-baked old thing." Thinking back to the fate that Dazhi had told him, Su Yang already had some confidence. He said goodbye to Xu Danchen and Yan Wuyou, and took him with him.
Laojiu and Zhao Xiaolong arrived in front of the mountain gate.
Looking at the steep mountain road leading to the foot of the mountain in front of me, I felt a little more confident.
After all, Tianzhumen is just a Jianghu sect. It is not easy to open a road on Tianzhu Mountain. Therefore, from the passage at the foot of the mountain, most of the mountain roads above are cliffs on one side. It would take half a day to hear the sound of throwing a stone.
There was an echo of landing, and the entire road was very narrow, with the widest point not exceeding two feet and the narrowest point less than four feet.
If you want to encircle and annihilate this group of people on Tiandu Peak, then the best and simplest and most effective way is to destroy the road up and down the mountain. Once this road suffers irreversible and devastating damage, the martial arts on the mountain will be destroyed.
People will definitely get into chaos first, and no matter what backup plan is arranged at that time, they can get twice the result with half the effort.
There was a big rock outside the mountain gate not far away. It was the same rock that Dazhi was pretending to be a ghost on. He happened to ask him if this was the only way up and down the mountain, and also which areas along the way were most vulnerable to damage and where were the most dangerous.
The big stone was as tall as a person. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw that it was empty and there was nothing there. Dazhi had disappeared.
But his green bamboo stick was left on the ground.
"Sure enough, something happened!" This was Su Yang's first reaction! Zhao Xiaolong Canglang immediately pulled out his weapon and looked around vigilantly.
There are a few scattered footprints on the mud around the stone, which are deeply sunk into the mud. It seems that someone has done something here, and looking along the footprints, it turns out that they are under the cliff leading to the side of the mountain road.
The direction of the cliff, the clearer the footprints.
Could it be that he fell off a cliff?
The probe looked out from the edge of the mountain road. In front of him was the bottomless valley cliff. A layer of light clouds and mist shrouded the valley, making it impossible to see what was below.
Zhao Xiaolong took the rope from his waist and said, "Second Master, let me slide down and take a look."
"No, just wait. If I don't come back in half an hour, you should immediately report to Senior Brother and your commander to evacuate the martial arts people on Tiandu Peak."
After Su Yang finished speaking, he patted Laojiu and asked him to wait for him here, then jumped towards the cliff.
The wind roared in his ears. Every time he fell three or four feet, Su Yang punched the slippery mountain wall to slow down his fall. Even so, after three or four times, the falling force gradually became uncontrollable.
Su Yang gritted his teeth, used his martial arts spirit for a second, used his fleeting palm skills, and struck the mountain wall hard with his palm.
There was a soft squeaking sound, and a handprint about an inch deep appeared on the moss-covered rock. Su Yang changed his palms into claws, clasped the handprint, and looked towards his feet.
The cold mountain wind blew across his neck, as if there was a ghost breathing behind him. Su Yang shrank his neck, tightened his collar with his other hand, took a breath, and his eyes fell on a raised rock about a foot away.
As soon as his hand loosened, his body fell suddenly, and in the blink of an eye he was on the protruding rock. Su Yang used his strength in his palms to grab the rock and hang his body on it with his arms.
This time, something suddenly changed before my eyes. There was actually a hole. The hole was pitch black, and I didn't know how deep it was and where it led.
But at the entrance of the hole, an opened bag fell, and several tongues of different shapes rolled out of the bag and scattered on the floor.
Su Yang frowned, shook his arms hard, swayed twice in mid-air, and jumped into the cave like a flexible ape.
After landing, he immediately bent down and was alert. After a while, he didn't see any movement, so he stood up and walked into the cave.
Walking down the dark cave, you can find that the cave is built according to the mountain, gradually going downwards along the slope of the mountain, and less than ten feet away above your head is the steep mountain road, and on the four walls of the cave,
There are obvious traces of manual excavation. As the light is getting darker and darker, it is really hard to see clearly.
I touched it with my hand. Moss had actually grown on the cave wall where I started. It seemed that this cave existed a long time ago and was not excavated recently.
If you make good use of it and load enough gunpowder, even if the gunpowder of this era cannot be as powerful as TNT, it may not be able to blow up the mountain road above your head. Could it be that the Tianzhumen dug such a secret passage alive?
Tired of it?
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly a faint light came on in front of me, and there was a sound of fighting and scolding. This was mixed with bursts of yelling and scolding.
"You stupid thief and bald donkey dare to come and cause trouble on the Tianzhu. Let you see how powerful grandpa is!" The voice sounded like it was Dazhi.
Immediately afterwards there was a crackling sound, which seemed to be a slap in the face. There were a few incomprehensible words mixed in, and it turned out to be Monk Fan. After the slap in the face, Dazhi cursed again: "A dog that eats dog excrement will kill a thousand people."
!" Then there was another burst of applause and curses from the other party.
This guy was very talkative when he was telling fortunes, but when he really started to use his hands, he showed off his ruthless demeanor. I don’t care whether he can take advantage of his hands or not, but he can’t suffer a loss with his words, but he was very angry when he heard his curses.
, maybe he has the upper hand. Otherwise, how would he dare to curse so harshly.
I stepped lightly and walked forward close to the wall. After a slight turn, my eyes lit up. The space suddenly opened up, and there was a stone room that was not too small, with several lamps around it covered with covers.
Looking at the situation in the stone room again, Su Yang was almost not happy.
Dazhi was tied like a rice dumpling and hung in the middle of the stone room. In front of him stood a tantric monk wearing a red robe and a big beard. He was slapping him across the face. After a few slaps, Dazhi started to curse and then said
The monk was furious and slapped him a few more times. Dazhi's face was already swollen and almost as big as Bajie's. If his voice and clothes weren't so unique, for a moment I couldn't help but think of the pig-headed man's true face.
Before Su Yang could speak, Dazhi tilted his head, his dark eyes pointed in the direction of Su Yang, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Please help me!"
Su Yang and Fan Seng were both stunned, but Su Yang soon understood that although a blind man could not see, his ears were several times more sensitive than an ordinary person. It was not surprising that he heard his own footsteps, maybe from these footsteps
He already knew who he was in his voice.
The monk in red also looked back. His face was full of flesh, and his beard was like a steel needle. If Dazhi was now a domestic animal version of the second senior brother Pig Head, this monk was simply the dark second senior brother.
There were three monks in yellow clothes in the stone chamber. When they saw Su Yang, they immediately rushed towards them with strange screams.
This cave is on a cliff, and everyone who can come down is a master. Su Yang did not dare to be careless and pull out the bleeding sword to face the enemy.
The monk was holding two half-foot-wide iron rings in his hands. The inner and outer edges of the iron rings shone brightly under the light. They were actually extremely sharp edges. The two iron rings were one behind the other, and the one in front was fierce.
The one behind Su Yang's neck and chest swept across, using strange moves. No matter which hoop hit him, it would be fatal.
Su Yang's way of holding the sword changed. The long sword turned its hilt upwards and its tip downwards, and passed through the two iron rings diagonally from top to bottom.
The leading monk in yellow clothes was startled, and with a low roar he tried to grab the ring back. Su Yang sneered, and the blood sword shook.
"Fly for me!"
The strength was everywhere, and Monk Fan felt an irresistible force coming from the iron hoops. The sharp pain in his palms was like half-burning fire. With a swipe, the two iron hoops came out of his hands, flying straight towards the other two people behind him.
With two whooshing sounds, the two iron rings, driven by Su Yang's blood sword, instantly rotated to the faces of the two yellow-robed monks behind them. Although there were lights in the stone chamber, it was not a clear sky and daylight after all, and it was slightly dim.
, and Su Yang moved too fast, pulling out the sword, grabbing the ring, and throwing it back in one go. The two people didn't understand what was going on. They stupidly kept the current action, which was a brain-breaking disaster.
At the critical moment, a large iron Zen staff as thick as a child's arm appeared in front of the two people. It made two crisp sounds, and the iron ring was deeply embedded in the Zen staff.
At this moment, the iron-huan monk who was the first to step forward was also knocked upside down by Su Yang's palm print on his chest.
The red-clothed monk stopped the iron hoop and stood there, with muscles on his arms bulging high. With a sudden jolt, the two iron hoops embedded in the Zen staff flew out to both sides and hit the stone wall, causing a wave of excitement.
Group Mars.
"People from the Central Plains are good at martial arts!" The monk in red shouted. This guy actually knows Chinese, but he is not very proficient.
Su Yang was not in a hurry to attack. He pointed his sword at the ground and said, "Since I know it is good martial arts, what are you doing here?"
The monk in red shook his head and said in a rough voice: "Good martial arts, but not good. Our soldiers can't beat them. Master said. Kill them all!"
Before Su Yang could say anything, Dazhi, who was hanging up, shouted first: "Su Shaoxia, don't listen to them. They are coming this time to enter my Tianzhu Gate Holy Land and destroy my martial arts treasure."
"The treasure of martial arts? What is it?" Su Yang asked curiously.
"This secret passage was left by the ancestors of the Tianzhu Sect. I have actually been guarding the entrance all these years. It is said that there is a big secret in this room. It is where my martial arts skills in China are located. I see these monks are very clever.
He started to fight with them, but he fell into a trick. They seemed to know that there was a secret here, so they hung down with ropes and wanted to blow up the stone chamber."
Although Dazhi's face was as swollen as a pig's, he spoke very fast, crackling a lot, and while speaking, he moved his mouth towards the corner of the stone room.
As expected, there were several large packages stacked in the corner. Judging from the appearance of the packages, they should be gunpowder or something. It turned out that these monks came not to blow up the mountain road above their heads, but to blow up the stone chamber.
The monk in red laughed loudly: "Here we come. Originally we were going to set fire to this place, but I didn't expect it was all stones. It's not easy to burn. It's not easy to burn. It's better to blow it up."
Su Yang secretly cursed, a bunch of brainless guys, whether it's burning or exploding, there are no time bombs these days, once it's set on fire, can you still run away?
"Who is your master, and who are you?"
"Master, the Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism, Zongjiaba, I am the eldest disciple, Genikipa!" The monk in red was honest and announced his name in one breath.
"The person who gave this name is probably not his biological son." Su Yang shook his head, smiled, and shouted: "Genikiba, take the sword!"
He swiped three swords and stabbed towards Genikiba in one go.
Genikiba roared, and the iron Zen staff in his hand turned into a ball of black light, spinning rapidly in front of him, barely blocking three swords. The sharpness of the blood sword suddenly scratched a few strands of iron filings from the iron staff, and the iron
The staff was extremely powerful when it flew, and it also deflected the blood sword.
Genikiba laughed loudly, crossed the stick with one hand, and performed a stick trick. The iron rod weighing more than a hundred kilograms was as light as chopsticks in his hand, and he whirled and smashed Su Yang's head.
Su Yang ducked sideways and heard a loud bang. The iron rod hit the stone chamber, making a big hole in the wall and causing rubble to fly everywhere.
After a few more moves, Su Yang could clearly see that this monk's internal strength was indeed not weak. What was even more powerful was that he was probably born with divine power, which is what the saying goes, he can only survive when he is full. If he has too much strength, he can't use it.
Regardless of whether it is offensive or defensive, the iron rod is spinning in circles in the hand. At first glance, it looks a bit like Brother Monkey.
This combination of Brother Monkey and Second Senior Brother is very powerful when playing with a stick. It is not without its merits. At least the wind of the stick can reach both offense and defense, which is quite troublesome.
Loud noises echoed in the stone chamber, rocks were flying everywhere, and there were holes of all sizes on the stone walls. Genikiba became more and more courageous as he fought, and every stick fell with great force. It was really a hit.
If you get hurt, you will die if you hit it.
Su Yang's figure kept swaying, like a nimble fox, dodging in the gaps between the sticks and the wind.
After a while, Su Yang had already figured out the monk's path thoroughly, and there was nothing interesting to see. He suddenly held up his body and laughed loudly: "Master, please lie down."
The so-called words follow the law.
The blood sword suddenly rose up, with a clanking sound, and struck the center of the whirlpool caused by the rotation of the iron rod with incomparable precision, and the second joint of Genikiba's two fingers passed through.
Huge force erupted from the tip of the sword, and then it hit the iron rod. Genikiba was shocked and in pain. He couldn't cover the stick immediately. The stick bounced back and hit his chest hard. He looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He lay down softly.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the other two monks turned around and fled towards the cave. Su Yang rushed in behind them and knocked them unconscious with one palm strike.
Although Dazhi was suspended, his hearing was clear and he heard everything clearly. He shouted: "Young hero is good at martial arts, let me down quickly."
"Wait."
Su Yang was not in a hurry. He tied up a few monks first, dragged the gunpowder in the cave to the entrance of the cave, threw it off the cliff, and then came back to untie Dazhi's rope.
As soon as Dazhi landed on the ground, without saying a word, he first touched Genikiba's side, kicked him hard a few times, and spat at him with a loud sound.
"What secrets did you say here?" Su Yang was afraid and slapped Dazhi: "Where is it?"
Dazhi shook his head: "I don't know about this, it's just passed down from our ancestors. If the heads and elders of each generation are still alive after seventy years old, they must guard them on the cliff. The ancestors of previous generations don't know why there is this
The rules are just that it is said that there is a big secret under the cliff, but most of them are not good at martial arts and it is difficult to climb down the cliff. I have had nothing to do these years, and I thought of exploring under the cliff on a whim. As a result, I was discovered two years ago.
When I came to this stone chamber, I didn’t expect these monks to have heard about it from somewhere. It’s really strange.”
Su Yang smiled and did not continue chatting with him. This guy was dishonest and just full of lies. There were at least four or five flaws in a paragraph that could not be justified, and he obviously had no intention of making himself believe it.
There was no intention to cover up the flaw, otherwise he would never have made up such lies as he was a fortune teller and a liar with rich experience.
"That's all, it's the same thing. If you don't want to say it, I won't force it." Su Yang said, "Go out and send out the signal. Someone will come to pick you up and hand these monks over to them."
"Yes, yes, I'll go right away, young hero, just take your time and search in the cave." Dazhi chuckled, turned around and walked out of the cave. Before leaving, he suddenly turned back and smiled mysteriously: "The stone walls in this cave are not
Be strong, young hero, be careful not to get hit on the head."
If Su Yang didn't understand this hint, he would end up in a dog's belly as soon as he was old, so he turned the hilt of his sword upside down and tapped on the wall of the stone room.
Sure enough, there was an echo on a wall where Genikiba had made a hole. The other end of the wall seemed to be empty.
Su Yang took two steps back, grasped the hilt of the sword, poured his power into the sword, and stabbed hard at the wall. With a hiss, the sword sank into the wall effortlessly.
From the feeling coming from the hand, it seems that there is less than half a foot behind the wall. Counting the section that was broken by Genikiba before, it is almost a full foot. The blood sword is now extremely sharp, and the internal energy activates it.
Then, a square was quickly carved out on the wall.
With a strike of the palm, the wall collapsed, revealing another dark room at the back. Looking through the light, a door was drawn on the wall of the dark room.
Yes, it is exactly a door.
But there was a faint aura exuding from the door, which was very similar to the doors that were transported to various copies in the virtual space. Su Yang put his hand on the door, and immediately caused a ripple, and his whole palm felt as if it had touched water.
Fell in.
It turns out that the door to Jin Yong's world is right here.
About half an hour later, Zhao Xiaolong had tied a rope on the cliff and pulled Dazhi and a few monks up the cliff. Su Yang, with the help of the rope, slowly pulled Laojiu from the cliff to the cave.
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Strangely enough, it seemed that only Su Yang and Laojiu could pass through the door in front of them. In the eyes of others, it was just a painted fake door.
Su Yang held Laojiu in hand, and the surrounding light flashed. The scenery in front of his eyes changed, and he had entered another world.
A cold wind blew in my face.
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Thanks to ‘Shadow’s Solo Dance’, ‘0773’, and ‘Roaring Walker 007’ for their reward support!
On the last day of 2013, we enter Jin Yong’s world together!
This is a happy world!
Su Yang said: I used nine copies and a thousand lives to sharpen a sword, and I have been in desperate situations many times. Now that the sword is completed, all evil people will have their evil retributions, and all good people will have good results. There will no longer be sorrow in the world.
No more separation.
I wish all book friends a happy New Year, and may all your wishes come true in the coming year! No more sadness, no more parting!
