Chapter 141 Lingxi One Finger Three Enters Hell Zhao Wumian was a little surprised: "Don't worry." Xiao Yi seemed very casual: "This is a rare opportunity. I have no other choice now. People in the righteous way disdain to cooperate with me, and I don't trust people in the evil way. It's a rare opportunity to meet someone from the East China Sea Knight Island. He is very skilled in martial arts, not as rigid as the righteous way, but has a bottom line than the evil way. I had a confrontation with the butler on the Knight Island last time, so he is trustworthy, but you..." Xiao Yi looked him up and down with a suspicious look on his face. The person in front of me doesn't look like he came from the housekeeping department. The Guan family studied the principles of Yijing in depth. Each member of the family had six large coins in hand. Before making any decision, they would first consult hexagrams to predict good or bad luck. Their style of doing things tended to be Taoist, and they pursued the way of heaven and man and seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune. But the boy in front of him had a dandy air and behaved arrogantly. If he didn't have strong subordinates, he would have been robbed or killed long ago. Can he believe it? Zhao Wumian did not explain. People only believe the results of their own investigations, and saying more will have a counterproductive effect. Zhao Wumian said, "You said we can each take what we need. What is in the treasure house? Is it worth all the trouble?"
Xiao Yi said: "'Telepathic Finger'." "puff!" Zhao Wumian spat out a mouthful of wine and coughed repeatedly. Xiao Yi wondered: "What are you doing..." Zhao Wumian coughed and waved his hands: "Nothing... I don't have the wings of a phoenix, but our hearts are connected?!" Xiao Yi nodded: "I went to the East Sea Market for the "Lingxi Treasure Book", but after I arrived, I found out that the Qianji Treasure Box that contained the secret book had fallen into the hands of Meng Changfeng. Meng Changfeng has been causing trouble in the northwest for many years, so this is a good opportunity for him to take revenge. Anyway, if we don't take it, it will fall into the hands of the White Lotus Sect..." Zhao Wumian thought for a moment: "Why did the White Lotus Sect let him join?" Xiao Yi was not too sure either: "I only know that Wang Guming is determined to get the villa. He may have set his eyes on the strange beasts in the villa. The sound coming out of the [megaphone] is not real. There are sound-absorbing stones in the room where they had their secret conversation. I could only vaguely hear it. It seems to be related to the strange beasts." Zhao Wumian looked down at the wine glass. Wang Guming, Maha-zun of the White Lotus Sect, was a descendant of Wang Wentong, a diplomat in the early Yuan Dynasty. The inheritance of the Zongheng family, the strange beast... Unite the four anti-Ming forces and act in secret... Zhao Wumian thought, this guy attacked the Wanshou Villa and the strange beasts. Is he trying to recreate the effect of "Moose Mobilization"? What kind of attack opportunity is he using the strange beasts to create? It's really possible. If Wang Guming is really the descendant of Zongheng, he is likely to understand Guiguzi's "Su Shu". Even if he cannot understand the language of animals, he can control them. "Row." Zhao Wumian raised his glass and drank it all: "I agree. The other things in the treasury will be divided in half. I don't need your help with the red-maned lion. Anyway, you and I are the only ones in the third realm. Others are not qualified to sit at the table." Xiao Yi simply nodded. They only wanted the "Lingxi Collection". This inheritance was complementary to the lineage of the King of Thieves. Its internal strength, finger techniques, and lightness skills were all top-notch in the martial arts world. As for other things like gold, silver, and jewelry, they were secondary. Agreement reached. Xiao Yi stayed at the inn. He and his fellow apprentices spent the entire day busy thinking about how to sneak into the villa, distract the guards of the treasury, and get the key. They were very busy and happy.
"Hua Qianshu" ate and drank in the lobby of the inn, with delicious food and fish every day. Occasionally, he went out and disappeared for several hours, and no one knew where he went. It was finally the evening hour. Time to act. Several people used their light skills to climb up Liupan Mountain and ambushed halfway up the mountain. From their high vantage point, they watched what was happening in the courtyard of the villa. As expected, the people from the White Lotus Sect came. "I'm coming!" "The monk in white robes is Wang Guming!" "Everyone, cheer up! Once they start making a move, we can take advantage of the chaos and sneak in!" Everyone was ready. Zhao Wumian looked carefully and saw three white shadows, one in front and two behind, displaying their extraordinary lightness skills and flying straight into the villa. The three people's lightness skills are not the same, but they all walk on snow without leaving any traces, like fleeting shadows, which is amazing. The former was an elegant monk in his forties with extraordinary temperament, the famous Maha Zunwang Gu Ming; the latter two, one looked similar to him, like his nephew, while the other was covered in a misty spider silk robe, her face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of women's eyes were exposed, with the corners of her eyes as narrow as knife blades. "This Qinggong looks familiar..." Zhao Wumian looked at the person in the outer robe and felt that her martial arts skills were somewhat familiar. He covered her forehead and nose and only looked at her eyes. Zhao Wumian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yanjia [Chenxing], Lin Xianrong, the descendant of Gongshu, this is really a narrow road for enemies!" It turned out to be her who came. Zhao Wumian has a photographic memory and he has seen Chen Xing. He remembered clearly the special beauty between the living and the dead. [Taibai Star] is a pure killing weapon, not only can it move by itself, but also can open its interior to allow Yanshi to enter and wear it. It is both a Yanjia and a humanoid mechanical beast, so it is ten feet high and can accommodate a Yanshi. The other four armors are different, especially Chenxing, which perfectly simulates the image of a beautiful woman with an excellent appearance. It is a Yanjia that can use beauty to lure the enemy into assassination. Lin Xianrong blew himself up twice, and finally used the soul-planting technique in "The Demon Planting Technique" to deceive everyone and inject his own soul into the Yanjia, thus gaining a second life, which is the current state. Zhao Wumian didn't expect to see her here. When Wang Guming and the other two entered the villa, the whole villa became restless, as if facing a powerful enemy. Xiao Yi also started to act with Zhao Wumian. Next to him is a junior fellow apprentice who knows how to unlock and break mechanisms. He is nicknamed "Jingjing'er" and is younger than Xiao Yi, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He is very thin and gives people a "sly" feeling. While Meng Changfeng was receiving Wang Guming, several people climbed over the wall at the back mountain. Behind the wall is the animal pen, which contains the exotic beasts raised in Wanshou Villa. They are of many species and different appearances. The big ones include dragon colt, blood python, abacus, and snakehead; the small ones include ostrich, wind beast, and perilla. Although there are no powerful exotic beasts like rhinoceros hornet and flying lian, they are not all ordinary stuff. Meng Changfeng was able to capture it and keep it, which showed his great ability. Among them was a half-grown lion with a fiery red body. Its mane fluttered in the wind like dancing flames. It looked extremely majestic, with long limbs, and was taking a nap under the rockery. It is obviously more agile than the other strange beasts. It must be new and has not been affected by the magic power for long, so the control is not yet complete.
Therefore, in order to prevent it from escaping, it also has an additional black iron collar and a Hanjiang black gold chain compared to other strange beasts. Crash. Hearing the unusual movement, the red-maned lion, also known as the [Elephant Lion], tilted its head lazily, stood up dragging its chains, opened its eyes, and saw Zhao Wumian. Its eyes lit up, and it let out a low growl, as if it had known him for a long time. "hold on." Zhao Wumian soothed him, "There is a Yin-Yang formation in the animal pen. It's not very powerful but makes a lot of noise. Without a token, you can't get in or out. There's no fighting going on over there yet. If you make a noise, they'll be attracted here. There are two people who know how to tame beasts. If you're not careful, you'll become cannon fodder. Don't worry for now." "Ow!" "You don't have to help. Just stay here and gather your strength. I'll come find you later." "Ow." The elephant-tuaning lion calmed down and lay down again, its eyes still fixed on Zhao Wumian, moving with his movements, obviously trusting him. "..." Xiao Yi and Jing Jing'er looked at each other. Xiao Yi was surprised and asked, "What's going on? Do you understand animal language?" Zhao Wumian said casually: "While you were busy, I was not idle either. I came here to find a pet. This is a gift that cannot be envied. Let's go to the treasure house!" Xiao Yi was secretly shocked. Could he have gotten in? This dude was no ordinary guy. The diagram of "Eight Methods of Mimicry" should be in the treasure house - there are many people who know this sword technique. There are techniques such as "Nine Palace Soul-Searching Technique". If you really want to learn it secretly, you can start from Meng Changfeng's disciples. Meng Changfeng doesn't know the secret of the diagram, and he probably won't take this sword technique too seriously. If all the treasures were put into the Qiankun bag, then there would be no need for him to build a treasure house. Xiao Yi said, "Only Meng Changfeng has the key to the treasure house, but that's not a problem. We can still dominate the world without the key. It's just that the gatekeeper is very troublesome. He is Meng Changfeng's second brother Meng Hengyun. He has a high level of swordsmanship and is known as the 'Ghost Sword' in the northwest. I'm not sure I can hold out for long. You have to hurry up. Jingjinger will unlock the door and break the formation. Thank you Brother Hua for your escort." Zhao Wumian nodded: "No problem!" Several people passed through the animal pen and came to the entrance of the treasure house in the northwest. They dispersed spontaneously. Some were disguised as stalkers, some were ready to set fire to attract attention, and some were ready to place drugs. Each of them performed their duties. The whole process was well coordinated and orderly. Zhao Wumian was secretly shocked. It's obvious that these guys are habitual criminals, and they must have robbed the rich to help the poor many times. The corridor was solemn and quiet because it was close to the treasure house. Anyone other than the Meng family who dares to enter the village will be killed without mercy! When you enter the restricted area, every seven or eight steps, there is a disciple trained by Meng Hengyun himself, standing like a stone statue with a sword, and the defense is very strict. In front of the treasure house at the back, Meng Hengyun, the second in command of the villa, was sitting at a stone table drinking tea, with his precious sword on the table. Everyone gets ready. Xiao Yi nodded, and swaggered out with half of the disciples of the Dao Sect except Jing Jing'er. "who!" The guards immediately drew their swords and changed their formation to guard the door.
"Brother, you are very smart." Meng Hengyun lowered his head to sip his tea as usual. The Huangshan Maofeng tea in his hand was fragrant. He muttered to himself, "The villa has been in trouble recently. There are internal and external troubles. The defense is empty. There will be scoundrels who take the opportunity to sneak in... As expected, the "Dead Wood Zen" breath-holding technique, you are from the Thief Sect." He raised his head, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and sneered, "A bunch of sneaky rats actually dared to set their sights on Wanshou Villa. They are courting death!!" Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear to him and said to one of his fellow apprentices, "I'll stop him, you guys break the door and unlock it!" All the fellow disciples said in unison: "Yes!" Meng Hengyun laughed in anger and grabbed the long knife on the table: "How shameless! Today I will see what you can use to block me!" Meng Hengyun dragged his sword and walked quickly, and the broad and heavy sword swept across the ground, sparks flying everywhere. "Eight Methods of Imitation" - The Wolf Runs Thousands of Miles Away! The domineering sword energy chopped down. …… forecourt. Wufang Pavilion. This is where Meng Changfeng entertains guests. At this moment, Meng Changfeng was wearing a black wide robe with big sleeves, looking rough and unrestrained, with his long hair fluttering in the wind, like an angry lion. He looked coldly at Wang Guming and the other two. The sword at his waist made a buzzing sound, as if it would fly out of the scabbard at any time. The invisible sword intent enveloped the entire place, like an abyss or a prison! "hehe." Wang Guming held a string of white jade Buddhist beads in his hand, and calmly moved them. He ignored Meng Changfeng's murderous intent and smiled calmly, "Brother Meng, why are you angry? Maitreya is born, and the Ming King is born. This is a foregone conclusion. The White Lotus Sect must serve as a raft for the people to escape the sea of suffering and save all living beings. If Wanshou Villa joins our sect, there will be nothing but benefits. Why do you have to keep them away?" "Where's the benefit?" Meng Changfeng stretched out his hand and pressed the hilt of the knife. His voice was as cold and hard as a rock: "With just one word from you, I have to obey your orders. I have to make the 283 beasts in my villa recognize you as their master and obey your orders... Wang Guming, do you think I am a Qilin who is easy to bully?!" The sword is full of energy! The pressure in Wufang Pavilion surged. Wang Guming's disciples Nan Wenzhi and Lin Xianrong behind him felt their hearts suddenly sink, as if mountains had fallen from the sky, pressing them down to the point where they couldn't breathe. The strong men in the fourth realm are so terrifying! Wang Guming looked calm, "Exotic beasts are blessed with extraordinary talents. It's a pity to raise them in the mountains and sell them in the market. Brother Meng has obtained the Zongheng Lineage Nine Heavens White Book, which can control beasts. You should know that if these exotic beasts can be commanded in a unified manner and charged into battle, they can defeat a powerful army that has fought a hundred battles!" Meng Changfeng's face changed, obviously he heard the hidden meaning. Wang Guming said: "I invited you for the great cause of White Lotus and the prosperity of Datong, not for my own selfishness, and I dare not ask Brother Meng to 'submit orders'. However, the Confucian sage Meng also said: Those who work with their minds rule others, and those who work with their hands are ruled by others. In the end, there will be people who rule others, and in the end, there will be people who are controlled by others..." "Fucking fart!" Meng Changfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he cursed: "Do you think I'm here to be controlled? Get out of the villa right now! I'm not interested in the White Lotus Sect, if you dare to..." Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside. A steward rushed in and said anxiously, "Master." Meng Changfeng asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"
The steward said: "Someone broke into the treasury and started a fight with the Second Master!" Meng Changfeng looked up immediately, thinking that the White Lotus Sect had taken action. The sword energy on his body became stronger, and the image of the strange beast [Xiqu] appeared, and the roar like a dragon and an elephant spread in all directions. The terrifying pressure doubled! Nan Wenzhi's legs went weak and he was about to kneel down, but a gentle air flew to his feet and held him back. Wang Guming's true energy burst out and he also summoned a magic image, which was a dragon-shaped monster. ——The Records of Strange Things in China records: Pulao, whose mother is the Moon Toad, looks like a smaller dragon, with pointed horns on its head and wings on its back. It roars and has magical powers. The sound of its voice reaches the sky and is unique and far-reaching. The fourth son of the dragon. Dragon beast [Pulao]. The outer barrier opened, two great Dharma images confronted each other, two beasts fought, and the hissing sound of the collision of true energy was endless. Nan Wenzhi and Lin Xianrong were in the middle of the battle, their blood churning and their heads splitting. Lin Xianrong's spiritual core began to become restless. It turned out to be a dragon beast! Meng Changfeng's eyes narrowed. He obviously didn't expect that the reclusive Maha King Gu Ming would raise a dragon beast as his spiritual beast! As we all know, among the strange beasts in the world today, the four evil beasts are the strongest in the same realm, followed by the five spirit beasts, and then there are the descendants of the five spirits such as the Nine-Child Dragon Beast and the Blue Luan Ghost Chariot. It is said that the fur calf gave birth to Yinglong, Yinglong gave birth to Jianma, Jianma gave birth to Qilin, Qilin gave birth to other beasts. All furs are born from other beasts. All the exotic beasts in the world have the bloodline of the five spirits. Purebloods are stronger than hybrids, and those with more real blood are stronger than those with less, this is an irrefutable truth. Xiqu also has Qilin blood, but it is far inferior to the dragon beast, so its magical powers are naturally weaker. However, the magical powers of exotic beasts are like water and fire, each has its own life and death, and there are also distinctions between superior and inferior positions. Strong magical powers do not mean strong martial arts, and the changes in strength are not numbers. Two must be greater than one, which will only tilt the balance. It is always easier for exotic beasts with high spiritual power to win. no doubt. In terms of magical powers, Wang Guming has the upper hand, which is not a good thing for Meng Changfeng. Especially, Pulao's magical power is the sound wave power. Once he makes a sound, it is like a mantra command, shaking the heaven and earth, making it impossible to guard against it! Xiqu is invulnerable to swords and spears, and is indestructible, but he cannot withstand this kind of magical power. Meng Changfeng's face becomes more and more solemn. Wang Guming explained: "It is definitely not the White Lotus Sect that took action, Brother Meng, please don't misunderstand." "No misunderstanding." Meng Changfeng drew his sword and sneered, "What were we talking about just now? Right, Zhiren, you wanted to rob my villa and my exotic beasts, but now you are talking to me about misunderstandings! Are all bald donkeys as shameless as you?" Meng Changfeng drew his sword instantly! Wang Guming pointed at the same time. Maha Finger: Three Visits to Hell! One finger, three moves, three styles connected in series, the finger force is fierce and vicious, one finger on the body is like entering the netherworld of hell, with mountains of swords and seas of fire, unbearable pain! Strong moves collide! In an instant, tremendous energy spread out! The ground within a radius of thirty feet suddenly collapsed, and the gusts of wind that arose blew Nan Wenzhi and Lin Xianrong away!
Dozens of houses around Wufang Pavilion collapsed at the same time, and broken walls flew in all directions! The two great Dharma images were exposed under the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and it seemed like a rainstorm was coming. The battle enters its climax directly! Four thousand six. I feel much better after the bone correction. Brothers, don't worry about me dying. (End of this chapter)
