Eighth Master Ba was wearing a red cassock, his complexion was white and rosy, his appearance was handsome, and the heaven was vast. When he stood there, he had an unworldly demeanor.
No, as soon as Ba Shiba appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, everyone only remembered the monk in red in front of them, and even the attack outside the sweat tent was forgotten.
"Master, please take a seat!" In the golden tent, only Genghis Khan could remain rational. He coughed lightly and respectfully invited the Eighth Master to his seat.
The Eighth Master Ba nodded slightly, sat down gracefully, looked at the flames burning in the sweat tent, and asked: "Great Khan, what happened outside?"
Genghis Khan did not hide anything and told it truthfully.
After hearing this, Bashiba's calm eyes showed a trace of confusion, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said in a quiet voice: "Is it Wang Liangyu?"
"Master, I'm going to meet him!" Behind Bashiba, a stunningly beautiful woman in Tibetan clothing strode out, her beautiful eyes moving and captivating.
Eighth Master Ba looked at his disciple, thought for a moment, and nodded.
A smile appeared on the woman's gorgeous face, she turned her waist and swayed out of the golden tent.
The woman flew over several tents and before landing, she ran into a group of people, led by Wang Liangyu.
Seeing someone rushing towards him, Wang Liangyu raised his hand and shot an arrow without saying a word.
The whistling short arrow broke through the darkness with lightning speed and headed straight for the woman.
The woman was so agile that when she saw the short arrow flying towards her, she suddenly dropped in mid-air, avoiding the short arrow by a hair's breadth, and then landed lightly on the tent.
"Who are you?" Looking at the woman in front of him who had escaped his hidden arrows, Wang Liangyu was doubly surprised. There was no information about this person in the poor intelligence.
The woman touched her lower abdomen with lingering fear. The arrow just now almost pierced her waist and abdomen. She took a breath and looked at Wang Liangyu and his group with a solemn expression. Finally, her eyes were firmly locked on Wang Liangyu and asked in a deep voice.
: "Wang Liangyu?" After a pause, he introduced himself, "I am the direct disciple of the Eighth Master Ba, the Lord of Tibet, Bai Lianjue!"
Wang Liangyu frowned slightly, which had some vague influence on her. This woman studied the Tibetan Tantric Joy Zen method with the Eighth Master Ba Jing, and was good at the method of taking tonic for men and women.
"This method is of great research value!" Wang Liangyu thought and decided to spare Bai Lianjue's life.
It has no other meaning, just for research.
Just when Wang Liangyu was thinking about how to capture Bai Lianjue alive, Bai Lianjue across from him suddenly opened his clothes, revealing a large piece of snow-white chest, and then lifted up his clothes again, revealing a pair of straight legs, and stood on the top of the tent to dance.
, the posture is sexy and enchanting, extremely charming, and the eyes are moving and seductive.
Seeing this scene, Wang Liangyu and others were stunned. The big furniture was from the Jianghu family, but it was rare to see such a scene, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Huang Rong and Li Mochou's faces turned red and they were so angry that they started to curse.
"shameless!"
"Shameless!"
The two curses woke everyone up instantly. Everyone felt red-faced and felt that they had lost face. They were ashamed and annoyed.
Wang Liangyu was extremely calm from beginning to end. As for Bai Lianjue's movements, not many people saw them on the live broadcast platform. They were too ordinary. However, she must have practiced the art of charming people, so her relatively ordinary dance postures have the power to capture the soul.
Mesmerizing effect.
Unfortunately, charm is useless to Wang Liangyu.
The charm is ineffective and the dancing posture is ordinary. Bai Lianjue wants to seduce Wang Liangyu, but it is impossible to succeed from the beginning.
"Auntie, if you can't dance well, don't dance. It's embarrassing!" Wang Liangyu didn't want to get entangled with Bai Lianjue anymore and said with a disappointed look on her face.
Those words can be described as murderous and heartbreaking.
Bai Lianjue was stunned and looked at Wang Liangyu blankly: "What did you just say?"
Wang Liangyu snorted, unfolded the White Ape Body Technique, took a step forward and flew in front of Bai Lianjue. Bai Lianjue was caught off guard, pinched her neck with one hand, and quickly tapped her acupoints with the other hand to subdue her.
Afterwards, Wang Liangyu handed the person to Huang Rong and said: "Rong'er, watch her, I can be useful!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Rong immediately raised her eyebrows and glared at Wang Liangyu.
"Misunderstanding!" Wang Liangyu noticed it instantly and quickly explained, "I don't like such a vulgar fan. I mainly like her skills."
Before Huang Rong could speak, Li Mochou on the side was a little annoyed. She frowned and looked at Wang Liangyu with suspicion in her eyes, and mocked: "Her Kung Fu? Shameless Kung Fu?"
"Serious!" Wang Liangyu couldn't explain it, so as to avoid the collapse of his majestic image, he added, and jumped away.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Liangyu arrived in front of the golden tent.
The huge and luxurious golden tent was now full of people, including Mongolian guards and masters from all over the world recruited by Mongolia.
Wang Liangyu stood at a distance, observing the people in front of the golden tent while waiting for other people from all walks of life to gather.
"Brother Yu, that monk!" Huang Rong suddenly pushed Wang Liangyu and pointed at the monk in front of the golden curtain door, "It should be the golden wheel that injured Han Nuxia."
Wang Liangyu took a closer look and saw that the shape of the golden wheel was strange. The saucer-like forehead was extremely eye-catching. What attracted even more attention were the five Falun wheels on his body.
When Wang Liangyu was observing Jinlun, Jinlun was also observing Wang Liangyu, especially after seeing the subdued Bai Lianjue, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
The current Jinlun is not the future Jinlun Dharma King. His status in the Tibetan Tantric Sect is just a small leader. Not to mention the Eighth Master Babi, even Bai Lianjue has a more respected position than him, even if Bai Lianjue's martial arts is not as good as him.
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Jin Lun was ambitious. After learning that Bashiba was recruited by Genghis Khan, he also followed him. The purpose was to show his face in front of Bashiba, and then find an opportunity to join his disciple and achieve a jump in status.
Therefore, Jinlun was very excited after seeing Bai Lianjue being subdued.
Thinking of this, Jin Lun immediately shouted loudly, flew out, and rushed towards Huang Rong. Five Dharma wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron and lead were flying up and down in his hands. He never forgot to shout: "Senior Sister Bai Lianjue, here comes the Golden Wheel."
Saved you!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking at the golden wheel that suddenly sprang out, Wang Liangyu was speechless and cursed: "Fancy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Liangyu waved his hand and shot five short arrows.
Hearing "ding ding ding ding ding" five times in a row, the five Falun wheels clinked and fell to the ground.
Jinlun looked stunned, with disbelief in his eyes: "I obviously hid, why was the fifth wheel still knocked out?"
The five wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead are of different weights and sizes. When the golden wheel is used, three wheels fly up in the air, but each of them still holds one wheel in his hand. He picks it up and throws it. When the wheel comes out, it is straight and sometimes crooked.
It's running so fast that no one can stop it.
It is precisely because of this five-wheel rotation that the Golden Wheel is quite famous in Tibet.
But I didn't expect that the five-wheel revolution that I was proud of would be knocked down after just one meeting. How could Jinlun accept it?
"Death!" Anger arose spontaneously. Jinlun had no time to think about Wang Liangyu's power. He roared angrily, clapped his hands and hit Wang Liangyu.
When Wang Liangyu saw him, he chuckled lightly and faced him with a backhand palm.
With their palms intertwined, both of them remained motionless.
Just when everyone was surprised, they heard a click and saw Jinlun's arm suddenly twisting, and the pale bones penetrated the flesh and were exposed.
"You..." Jin Lun endured the severe pain and looked at Wang Liangyu in shock.
At its peak, Jin Lun was only capable of the Five Ultimate Skills. Wang Liangyu could easily defeat the Five Ultimate Skills, let alone today's Jin Lun.
One move is enough.
Wang Liangyu was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his hand and tapped his acupuncture points, threw it behind him, and reminded: "Keep an eye on him, I can also use this person."
"Brother Yu, what technique are you interested in again?" Li Mochou glanced at the ugly golden wheel, then at Bai Lianjue, and finally believed what Wang Liangyu said before.
Wang Liangyu glanced at Jin Lun who was heartbroken, shook his head and said nothing more.
Wang Liangyu only has the first few levels of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill now. If he can get it later, he can also upgrade the martial arts foundation building skills.
However, Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is not Wang Liangyu’s main goal, but another martial arts.
The signature Kung Fu of Jin Lun is the Five Wheels Great Turn and Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. In addition to these, it also has a martial arts called Yoga Tantra.
It is said that this martial art is endless and can never be said to be perfect. It can be practiced endlessly.
In the original work, Jin Lun once commented on this martial art, "If I had achieved some success, why would I still practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu?"
This shows how powerful and mysterious this martial art is.
Seeing Wang Liangyu kill Jinlun with one move, everyone in front of the golden tent turned pale with fear, whether it was the recruited martial arts masters or the Mongolians.
They have all witnessed the power of Jinlun with their own eyes, and they can be said to be the first person under the national master.
However, such a master who was so daunting to them was captured alive with just one move in front of Wang Liangyu. You can imagine the shock.
In the golden tent, Genghis Khan also witnessed the whole process. His fierce face couldn't help showing a hint of fear, and then he turned to look at the Eighth Master Ba beside him: "National Master?"
Bashiba's expression remained as calm as before, he stood up slowly and walked slowly out of the golden tent.
Genghis Khan hesitated for a moment and immediately followed, while secretly making a gesture to his guards.
When the guard saw this, he understood and turned around to leave.
Wang Liangyu noticed the movement in the golden tent, and his eyes instantly locked on Bashiba. His eyes couldn't help shrinking, his expression was solemn, and he said loudly: "Bashiba!"
"Wang Liangyu!" Ba Shiba crossed the crowd outside the tent, walked to the front, and looked directly at Wang Liangyu with a calm expression.
At this moment, Huang Yaoshi and others led various troops and came in from all directions. There were nearly ten thousand people. Almost everyone had blood on their hands, and their whole bodies exuded a heart-stopping aura of killing, filling the air with blood.
The entire world was so suppressed that no one dared to breathe, and the atmosphere seemed to have solidified.
The corners of Genghis Khan's eyes twitched, and the anger in his eyes flashed away, as if he remembered the situation when he was hiding in the wool cart.
"Wang Liangyu, there has never been any enmity between Mongolia and the Wu Kingdom. I wonder why you want to attack Mongolia?" Genghis Khan thought for a long time, and finally stood up, stared at Wang Liangyu, and shouted angrily.
Wang Liangyu looked at Genghis Khan, laughed, and said: "Temujin, let Guo Jing and his mother go!"
Genghis Khan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then he was full of doubts and asked: "Are you here just for Guo Jing?"
Wang Liangyu laughed loudly and replied loudly: "All Han people in the world are my brothers and compatriots, not to mention Guo Jing. If anyone is forced here by you, I, Wang Liangyu, will take him back!" After saying that, he looked back behind him and asked
He said, "Brothers, what do you think?"
As soon as these words came out, thousands of people immediately cheered, and the sound shook the whole country.
"Huang Laoxie, you have found a good son-in-law!" Looking at the excited martial arts masters around him, Hong Qigong looked at Huang Yaoshi with some disgust.
With just these words, it can be said that Wang Liangyu has won the hearts of all the people, and the Martial Arts Alliance will also become stronger and stronger.
Huang Yaoshi looked indifferent, with a bit of disdain, and cursed: "Invite to buy people's hearts!"
"Brother Yao, it's over!" Ouyang Feng on the side couldn't help rolling his eyes, pointing at Huang Yaoshi's pride that could hardly be concealed, and scolded with a smile.
Huang Yaoshi looked a little embarrassed, quickly put away his smile, looked at Eighth Master Ba, and said solemnly: "This Mongolian national master is difficult to deal with!"
The three of them were all master figures, and they immediately saw how powerful Ba Shiba was.
Bashiba's entire body exudes the aloofness of overlooking all sentient beings. This kind of person is either a fool or a supreme master.
Obviously, Bashiba is the latter type.
Hong Qigong nodded, then looked at Wang Liangyu and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Liangyu is here!" After saying that, he turned his eyes and said, "Guo Jing and the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan are not here, I'll still look around for you.
, but don’t let something unexpected happen!”
Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng looked at each other, agreed, and quietly disappeared into the crowd, leading people to search for the whereabouts of Guo Jing and the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan.
On the other side, Genghis Khan suppressed the trembling in his heart, looked at Wang Liangyu with a sullen face, and said slowly: "Guo Jing is my Mongolian prince-consort. He stayed in Mongolia to marry my daughter Hua Zheng!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Temujin, there is no need to talk about these nonsense!" Wang Liangyu waved his hand, glanced at the calm and composed Bashiba, and said to Genghis Khan, "
Guo Jing was forcibly detained here by you, and his mother's life was threatened!"
Without giving Genghis Khan a chance to speak, Wang Liangyu continued to say sarcastically: "Temujin, if you came here in an upright manner, I would respect you as a hero, but I didn't expect that you would really lose your standing by forcing others in such a way!"
Genghis Khan's face was ashen and he could not speak a word.
At this moment, a tall girl in white strode out and knelt in front of Genghis Khan. She had sharp eyebrows and big eyes, and her face was full of sadness: "Father, let Brother Guo Jing go!"
Genghis Khan looked at his daughter and wanted to go down the steps, but he said forcefully: "Hua Zheng, Guo Jing is my golden sword consort, no one can take him away!"
"Father, how can my daughter harm your reputation for selfish reasons?" Hua Zheng shook her head. Even though she was reluctant to let go, she could only reluctantly give up her love at this moment. "Father, let Brother Guo Jing and the others go!"
At this time, a person rushed out from Wang Liangyu's side, it was Guo Jing.
"Sister Hua Zheng!" Looking at the grief-stricken Hua Zheng, Guo Jing had mixed feelings in his heart. He was both moved and distressed, "I am sorry for you in this life, and I will repay you generously in the next life!"
Guo Jing had always regarded Hua Zheng as his younger sister, but he really didn't know how to repay her kindness.
Seeing Guo Jing, Hua Zheng couldn't hold it back anymore, tears instantly flowed out, and she cried and said: "Brother Guo Jing, you don't have to say that, you know that I always want to marry you, no matter in this life or the next life, I will
still waiting for u."
When Guo Jing heard this, he felt even more guilty, but he was dull by nature and really didn't know what to say.
Wang Liangyu coughed lightly, interrupting the painful drama. His eyes passed over Hua Zheng and looked at Genghis Khan: "Temujin, there is no need to mention the Golden Sword Prince Consort. Is it time to let him go now?"
"Isn't the person already with you?" Genghis Khan wanted to pretend to be confused. He knew that Wang Liangyu was referring to Guo Jing's mother, but he didn't dare to hand the person over now because he was afraid that once he handed the person over, Wang Liangyu would continue
If you take action, there will really be nothing you can do to save yourself at that time.
Wang Liangyu snorted coldly and said: "Temujin, I'm talking about Aunt Guo!"
Genghis Khan had no expression on his face. He glanced at the 10,000 martial arts masters behind Wang Liangyu. He did not answer, but looked at Bashiba, who only said three words after coming out.
Bashiba stepped forward slowly and looked at Wang Liangyu quietly, his meaning was self-evident.