Infernal Hero Chapter 341: One song and three changes, the tongue will be demons

A white line swept across like a rainbow. In front of the Southern Yunnan Provincial Party Committee Building, Tian Zhihao, who was in high spirits, had a stroke and fell to the ground as soon as he got out of the car.

A Land Rover Executive on the side of the road was slowly lowering the window, and the white line crept into it. Not far away, a pale-faced monk was rushing towards the Land Rover. On the other side, an old man with black hair and white beard was also approaching the Land Rover.

The Land Rover suddenly started quickly, then turned around and sped away on the highway. The white-faced monk and the white-bearded old man got into a speeding business jeep together, and chased in the direction the Land Rover was going.

On the outskirts of the city, in front of a barren hillside, the Land Rover stopped, followed by three commercial jeeps that surrounded the Land Rover in the shape of a fan.

The white-faced monk, the black-haired and white-bearded old man, a short middle-aged boxer, a Yunguan Taoist and a black-faced man got out of the car and walked slowly towards the Land Rover.

The black-haired and white-bearded old man said solemnly: "Three days ago, you left a letter saying that you want to take Tian Zhihao's life, Chen Huishou said that you were setting up a suspicious formation for the purpose of disturbing our sight. The five of them went to the west side, but she was also making a suspicion, knowing that you would not let Tian Zhihao go, how could you give up here completely, at the same time as she left, we had already arrived in Spring City, and we have been secretly monitoring Tian Zhihao."

The Land Rover was parked there silently, without a sound, as if there was no one in the car at all.

Of course there is someone in the car.

The white-faced monk said: "What we didn't expect is that you will kill people with magic." He turned his head and said to the people around him: "That hyacinth is really a good thing. After this kid dies, this thing must be returned to the original saint. Master, I want to train its cold soul, and my Taoism will be able to go to a higher level."

There was finally movement in the Land Rover. A man's sigh was long and dreary, as if there were countless lives that could not be fulfilled.

The face of the white-faced monk changed, and the black-haired and white-bearded old man shook violently. The middle-aged boxer rushed forward, followed by the black-faced man. The boxer said loudly, "You have the ability to transmit sound and magic. It is rare for you to have such a practice at your age. Old man Zhao Hong, come to experience the great tricks!"

The door of the Land Rover opened, and a young girl with a mediocre appearance got out of the car, walked in front of several people with a strange rhythm, and said like a lun: "Zhao Hong, the **** of your heart, thirty years ago, your fist was broken. I have already touched the threshold of Enlightenment to enter the Dao, but now the master who stole the Three Emperor Cannon Hammer reluctantly closes the upper body of a fist. Your Taizu Changquan is indifferent to flesh and soul, so don't use it as a shame. "

Zhao Hong's complexion changed greatly, and he asked in surprise, "Who are you? How do you know the secrets of my boxing?"

The woman ignored the middle-aged boxer, and turned to the white-faced monk: "Demon monk Lingshan, forty years ago you left Yinshan Langcheng, and you went to the Longxing Association to become an outer door. Keqing, the first assignment was to arrest a person, but the person was not caught, but was broken into the corpse dog soul among the seven souls. Since then, the way of physical cultivation has been cut off, and the only way to improve Taoism is to raise Yin spirits. As far as this is concerned, you are considered a person with today's achievements. Unfortunately, the flaws in your body are too obvious. Even an ordinary person can easily kill you with a gun from afar. Such a great master state is too fragile. some.”

Sage Lingshan's color changed, and he shouted in surprise: "Demon girl, where did you hear these things?"

The woman snorted softly and said, "Don't worry, it's up to you, even if I don't care about your evil spirits, when I finish speaking, you can do whatever you want." She said with a finger. The black-haired and white-bearded old man clasped his fists slightly, and said, "Mr. Dong invited you to join the Longxing Association to repay your kindness to your teacher. You have an extenuating sense of filial piety and touching feelings, which is really respectable. It's a pity that you suffered forty years ago. His wounds still haven't healed, so that after so many years, he still only stays in the realm of seeing the Way."

Dong Wanli let out a long sigh, and suddenly his face was full of shame, as if he was a little disappointed, and said, "Little girl, I know why the person sitting in the car didn't get out of the car. He wanted to give me an old face." With this sentence, he immediately turned around, clenched his fists at the Taoist man, and said something to trouble Brother Zhang to tell the leader that Dong Wanli had been undercover for fifteen years, and Lin Zhai had lost his life in the battle. At the end of the day, I shouldn't be greedy for the common name of the world. Today, I meet an old friend again. I first knew that the virtue of a martial artist lies in knowing shame and then being brave. My heart has been broken and there is no nostalgia, so let's go. After all, pull your feet and run.

The woman watched him go away, and the remaining four looked at each other. The woman turned her head back and said to the Taoist: "Zhang Baizhuo, you are a good chef of Longhu Mountain, and you are not doing it right. Ziziren insists on participating in the disputes of grievances and grievances in this high-skilled arena, but why bother, I respect your boiled shrimps. It is a must in the world to be with boiled chicken, I will give you a chance to leave, otherwise you will only have the enemy and me and life and death when you meet.”

At this point, it was clear to everyone that what the woman said was actually relaying the words of someone in the car. Naturally, this person would not be the young Gu Tianyou.

Zhang Baizhuo also realized who was sitting in the car. He looked solemn and said, "Brother Dong has already settled the grievances, broken the demons and sought the way, but the old man still owes his love to others. The management and maintenance of the temples in Shanmen cost a lot, and thanks to Zhang Wangjing’s financial assistance, we were able to preserve the ancestral land from decay, and I would like to ask old friends for understanding.”

The woman glanced at the black-faced man, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Black-faced brother, do you want to kill me just like them?"

"Bah!" Lingshan Saint Master suddenly shouted: "The demon girl shut up!" Turning his head and blowing a cool breath at the black-faced man, he shouted: "Brother Luo, come back to God!"

The woman laughed on her back, swayed her upper body, pointed at the holy master of Lingshan and smiled: "At this point, you are still stubborn, you can't even break my phantom sound, and you still want to taste a song with three changes. taste?"

When the piano started, the gray-haired middle-aged man stepped out of the car playing the huqin. He walked straight to the woman and said softly, "Mayfair take a step back."

The woman was Jiang Fei, she shook her head when she heard the words and refused: "Father and daughter, I've heard so many great stories about you, but I haven't fought side by side with you."

The middle-aged man is naturally Hu Rumeng, and smiled: "It's fine if you just fight with rhythm, but I'm just afraid that some scenes will make you look uncomfortable." After speaking, he turned to face the other party. The four of them said, "Monk Lingshan, you have destroyed so many souls and souls in your life on the grounds of saving the undead. The demons in your heart are so great that they are beyond the past. Three changes, would you like to give it a try?"

Sage Master Lingshan turned paler, stared at Hu Rumeng for a while, and finally slowly took a step back.

Hu Rumeng nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Zhang Baizhuo and said, "Brother Dao, since we left 30 years ago, whenever I think of the delicious dishes cooked by Daoist brother, I always feel like it was yesterday, and I reminisce about that year. Talking about the world's food with Daoist brother is really a beautiful thing in your life, your tongue is full of water, and your lips are burning, how happy you were at that time?"

Zhang Baizhuo's face was slightly red, and he said: "The brothers are from the Zhang family, and they are favored by the Zhang family, so they have to come out."

Hu Rumeng sighed and said, "Wait for a fight, fists and feet have no eyes, if the Taoist brother proves the Taoist soldier's solution, Hu will definitely return the Taoist brother's remains to Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Baizhuo slapped his head and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, so I will thank Brother Hu in the dark for his accomplishment."

Hu Rumeng turned to look at Zhao Hong, didn't say anything, just threw the huqin in his hand into the sack behind his back, gave a life-and-death fist, and said, please enlighten me! Then, with the force of his feet, the whole person shot arrows and came to Zhao Hong. A split hand is a palm.

Zha Tian Ao An's aura completely suppressed Zhao Hong, and he slapped him like a giant spirit palm down Mount Tai. Zhao Hong's face turned red instantly, he retracted his hands, squeezed out from his armpits, and punched Hu Rumeng's palm.

The fists and palms met, making a crisp sound, Hu Rumeng's palm suddenly turned into a claw, and suddenly caught Zhao Hong's fist.

Zhang Baizhuo exclaimed, "Brother Hu, show mercy!"

Late!

Hu Rumeng suddenly jumped backwards, pulling Zhao Hong off the ground, and then swirled in mid-air, pulling his belly and kicking on Zhao Hong's lower abdomen, twisting his hands and kicking his legs , actually tore Zhao Hong into two pieces!

In three seconds, a quasi-guru figure just died.

Zhang Baizhuo showed regret, and said with a footstep: "How can it be, how can it be, oops!"

Hu Rumeng threw half of his body in his hand and said, "Brother Zhang Dao, don't have any regrets, brother kills this man for his own reason. This man asked Mr. Li Wentong to ask Mr. Li Wentong for advice on the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer in the capital in order to make a breakthrough. The grand and kingly way of boxing, but in the end, in order to prove the Tao, he killed brother Wentong's old wife before the battle of Hequan, and he killed Li Wentong without leaving his hands during the fight.

Zhang Baizhuo said: "In this case, the poor Taoist must also ask Brother Hu for great advice!"

Hu Rumeng smiled calmly and made a request.

Zhang Baizhuo glared angrily and asked, "Why don't you move Huqin?"

Hu Rumeng waved his hand freely and explained: "My song Three Transformations is not so much a technique, but a summary of my martial arts, natural boxing with rhythm, something that strikes people's souls, between you and me , why is this so, although the Eight Elements Thaumaturgy is not popular, and it is mostly used as a trick to show people, but it is still within the scope of the art, I will use a small round light art to follow the Taoist brother a few tricks."

Small circle light is a deceptive trail, not offensive. The Great Yuanguang Technique is an aggressive thaumaturgy aimed at the soul. The most powerful Yuanguang technique is called Chopping Human Yuanguang. Legend has it that it can kill people in a dream. Hu Rumeng's fighting skills with Xiao Yuanguang and Zhang Baizhuo can be said to be extremely arrogant.

Hu Rumeng said again: "Daoist brother, don't think that Hu is selling madness and intending to humiliate him. Daoist brother has a calm and modest nature. Although he has the ability, he almost never fights with others in his life. He doesn't know the dangerous changes of this fighting technique. Especially compared to martial arts competition, the mere application of trails does not necessarily fail to win. The real master state is not only about self-cultivation, but also the understanding and application of the way of change. This small round light technique is in the hands of Hu, the cat has tiger power and insect gear In the form of a dragon, everything that evolves naturally conforms to the Dao, and it is not difficult to kill the invisible."

"Wonderful!" The Holy Master Lingshan suddenly joined his palms and praised: "This is the true nature of the great master."

Faced with Hu Rumeng's arrogant and arrogant aura, Zhang Baizhuo tried to make a move several times, but he didn't know where to start. He only felt that the opponent was invincible. He has been practicing self-cultivation all his life, and he has never competed with others. This time, he was also pulled by Zhang Wangjing Enwei and his clever words to make Seqiang come out. It was only at this moment that I realized that competing with others is not the same thing as cultivating alone. Without the heart of a fighter, in the face of a character like Hu Rumeng, his high-level techniques such as the Thunder in the Palm and the Divine Pillar are completely useless. land.

Zhang Baizhuo lowered his head in deep thought, and even extinguished the Sanyang True Fire that had just been rubbed by his fingertips.

"Brother Dao, you have been used by others. A cultivator like you, who has been pursuing the true state of his life all his life, is not suitable to come to this world to fight for victory. Let's just watch the fun." Hu Rumeng He sighed softly, suddenly looked around, and raised his voice: "Chen Huishou, you have deliberately pursued the little girl secretly, even at the mercy of letting go of Gu Tianyou, the ultimate goal is this old man, putting these people down is just to test Lian Po. If you are old enough to eat, are you still satisfied now?"

There are only a few people in front of you in the wilderness. Jiang Fei released her perception and did not notice that there were other people.

"As expected of the first person in the espionage industry for 30 years." Chen Zhihan's voice came from the loudspeaker on the black-faced man: "Please wait a moment, Zhihan will come to meet you in person."

A few minutes later, a business bread appeared in sight. After it stopped, a graceful woman stepped out of the car, followed by a middle-aged man with a short stature. Behind them were more than a dozen people with extraordinary stature and bearing. Jiang Fei recognized that eight of them were the Longxing Eight Monsters who joined hands with Chen Zhihan last time to fight against Hu Rumeng, while the other seven were It was the first time I saw it, and it seemed that the Longxing Club had all arrived.

Hu Rumeng's eyes narrowed as she looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Should I call you Li Tianyi or Li Baopu, your Li family was reincarnated in the past, begging bailai and stealing secrets from other people's secrets. But it turned out to be just to continue your vain dream of turning into a **** and becoming a Taoist, you old monster."

The middle-aged man was Li Tianyi, who was about to accept Zuo Juetian that day. Facing Hu Rumeng's unattainable aura, he took a deep breath, his eyes opened and closed, and the meaning of dragon and tiger was revealed. Influenced by Hu Rumeng's aura, he said, "Whatever is called is just a title, Tianyi is me, Baopu is also me, I have already understood the symbiosis of the two souls of the Three Flower Dao from Zuo Juetian's preaching, Brother Hu can understand. ?"

Chen Zhihan said: "Hu Rumeng, you have seen the current situation, Chen Li joined forces, and the Longxing Club will soon be a unified organization, whether you can continue your free life, you can't help it. You are right. We followed Ling Ai and did not hesitate to let Gu Tianyou go, all to lure you in. Wang Xian went to Gongqingcheng. Without him in the way, who can speak for you? I will give you two choices. , and join us as a guest of honor with the Three Immortals."

Hu Rumeng didn't speak, but turned around and glanced at Jiang Fei, and asked with a smile: "Feifei, what do you want me to choose?"

Live as a hero, die as a hero! Jiang Fei said: "They are looking for you to restrain Wang Xian. If they were sure to deal with Wang Xian, they would have already started."

Hu Rumeng said: "You have grown up, you can see far away and you are very accurate, Ming Wanjun put on a big stage in the Communist Youth League, Wang Xian had to go to complete this cause and effect, this Chen Hui The first took the opportunity to collude with Li Laoxian, just like they squeezed Li Yangming away, but let me tell you, child, no matter how powerful a conspiracy is in front of a powerful Yang Conspiracy, a warlock can't transform into a **** and join the Tao in front of a martial artist of the same level. It’s never enough to watch, your Aunt Chen is a martial artist, but unfortunately, the limit of talent is limited for life. See God, I can’t even pick up one of my songs and three changes. The best players in the Longxing Club are all Wang Xian’s. People, these two are the ones who can calculate the most."

Chen Zhihan's expression became more and more ugly, and Li Tianyi suddenly applauded: "That's wonderful, Hu Rumeng, you are right, my practice of qi refining may not be enough for you, but Brother Hu, you must think clearly. What kind of organization is Longxing Club? If Wang Xian and Liu Yang were not in the way, you would have turned into a bone early even if you had the ability to reach the sky. In today's situation, heaven and earth are ready for you, even if you can leave, you If you dare to escape alone, someone Li swears to cut off your daughter's head and hang it in front of the elders' courtyard in the ancestral land of the Li family!"

Jiang Fei snorted: "Ignore him, I'm not afraid of death!"

Hu Rumeng suddenly turned her head and winked at her daughter, then turned to Chen and Li and said, "I have raised a girl who is not afraid of death, but fortunately I am afraid." After a pause, she said, "That big guest. Forget it, let’s talk about another condition, as long as it’s not outrageous, I won’t refuse it for the sake of my daughter.”

Chen Zhihan said: "Gongqingcheng, you and the five elders go together, I want Wang Xian's head and the batch of things in the hands of Ming Wanjun!"

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