Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 183 The Enemies of Wang Chan

Indeed, under the accumulation of thousands of years of Shaolin Wudang, we really want to join hands. Without any plan, we can completely defeat the current Wang Chan, but the problem is that between Shaolin Zen and Wudang Inner Gate, there has always been a discord between the face and heart. In this way, Wang Chan can take advantage of it.

Masters cooperate with each other. Once they can't work together, I'm afraid that the power they can exert is not as good as doing it alone.

At the beginning, Wang Chan fights with Ye Tianshi in Miyun Mountain, and he also tried his best to attack closely. He relied on two Taibai essences to capture Ye Tianshi in his life. If Ye Tianshi had entered the door before, didn't let him get close to him, and only let go of the power of the flying sword within a hundred steps, then Wang Chan was really not sure to take him.

Ye Tianshi's eldest brother must be a powerful character.

"The three major martial arts factions of Shaolin Wudang and Emei in China are unknown to the real masters." Su Hanshan suddenly took a strange look at Wang Chan and said meaningfully, "Although our Northeast Gang is only in Russia, we have always been very close to China. We know that the Lin family is not only powerful, but also secretly attracting strange people in the world. These people are likely to have been at this time. Arrived in Siberia. Of course, no matter how powerful they are, it is not easy to deal with masters like you who practice swordsmanship. However, you are just a person in a foreign land, in the open place. They want to deal with you, and there are many ways to...

Su Hanshan said this, and his tone also paused slightly: "So the purpose of my words is that Master Wang is a smart man. I don't want to say more, right? Since our Northeast Gang promised to quit, it is also this attitude. As long as you take the initiative to target us, we will never provoke you again. Since then, we will not offend each other!"

"A good one doesn't offend each other. I'm also very satisfied with this result. After all, killing too many people is too taboo. Without the big trouble of your Northeast Gang, I have also saved a lot of hands and feet. But I also thank you for your news..." Wang Chan's eyes suddenly opened, and his face was light and relaxed a lot.

The meaning of Su Hanshan's words is already obvious.

Under the oppression of its own strong strength, the Northeast Gang had to give in, gave up the deal with the Lin family, and temporarily gave up the idea of being against themselves. But the premise of all this is that the two sides do not invade each other. If they miss the present day and have a conflict with the other party again, the Northeast Gang will not give up all their strength to fight against themselves.

Of course, there is another meaning hidden in it. Su Hanshan said that he would not tell him how many people the Lin family sent to deal with him. In fact, in a few words, he had already made it clear that in order to deal with Wang Chan, the Lin family had really sent a large number of masters by any means, and their strength should not be underestimated. The implication is that he didn't want the Northeast Gang to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and make a guest appearance as a fisherman.

In a word, now the Northeast Gang's active withdrawal from the enmity between the Lin family and Wang Chan is equivalent to preserving their own complete strength. Regardless of the Lin family and Wang Chan, who lost and who won in the end, the Northeast Gang also took advantage of it.

But this is still a reasonable thing, and Su Hanshan has just provided Wang Chan with an important message. That is, the Lin family has begun to use their real power hidden behind the scenes, and a large number of immortal hermit masters have been invited out to arrest themselves at this Jiangdong ancestor worship conference.

Since Su Hanshan has expressed his attitude on behalf of the Northeast Gang, things will be much easier in the future.

With the help of the Northeast Gang, the huge "local snake" of the latent power, those masters of the Lin family who came from China are equivalent to having lost their glasses and ears. It is simply more difficult to find the trace of Wang Chan in the unfamiliar Novosibirsk than to ascend to the sky. In this way, the previous situation that was not conducive to Wang Chan was completely reversed. At least after tonight, both sides should be on the starting line.

And Wang Chan was still not satisfied with Su Hanshan's basic principle of "from then on, they will not offend each other", but when he thought about it, he was also relieved. He knew that this was the biggest concession that the Northeast Gang could promise, and he could also let Zhou Lin have an explanation with Mr. Zhang after he went back.

If it hadn't been for my last moment, I would have revealed the magic power of the seven-killing blood knife, which was mistaken for the same kung fu as a Taoist sword. With the real name of an iron-blooded gang organization like the Northeast Gang, I would not have easily give up cooperation with the Lin family in any case!

In the final analysis, this world is still the world of the strong. Only when the fist is big can it be reasonable!!

The next thing was logical. After a few words of greeting between the two sides, Wang Chan took Zhou Lin to say goodbye, and the Northeast Gang went up and down, losing a big face. The core leadership was all green and miserable. Of course, he would not really say the polite words to keep Wang Chan as a guest.

At that moment, he invited Zhou Lin to Feng Jiugong in Siberia to send Wang Chan and Zhou Lin out of the farm.

When he came out in the afternoon, he solved the biggest future problem of the Northeast Gang, and what Zhou Lin should do was also done properly, achieving the purpose of coming. Next, he informed Wu Zhong and several people to wait at the airport, and the two sides met.

"Zhou Lin, I have done what you begged me to do. Let's not contact each other again in the future. Our fate is over!"

Wang Chan took Zhou Lin to the apron of the airport as an exception. When he saw Zhou Linxing rushing to board the plane and leave, his heart was finally relaxed and his whole body was light.

Everything in this secular world is really annoying, but if it is stained with a trace, it will always pull you into the water bit by little. If you can't cut the chaos quickly and abandon it decisively, you don't know how many troubles will come to your door in the future, and you can't avoid it.

Zhou Lin is at least half of his friends. He doesn't talk about whether he is good or bad. He has always helped him a lot in the past, but the reason why Wang Chan went down to Hutouling is ultimately counted on Zhou Lin. It's really not easy to say who owes whom. It's a confused account.

Now that the war is approaching, Wang Chan's ambition is determined, and it's time to cut off everything in the past.

The only thing that can interest him now is to break through the shackles, build a foundation in a hundred days, and conclude the innate realm of golden elixir.

Just as Zhou Lin returned to China, Wang Chan decided to cut off everything in his heart. When he put aside the past, it was also in Novosibirsk, an emerging Russian Far East city, and a secret talks against Wang Chan were being held intensively.

The venue is located in a very ordinary residential house in the northwest of the city. There are a lot of thick-armed "firewood" in the old fireplace. When the blazing light warms the whole room, it also illuminates the deep faces of several people in the living room.

There are only seven people in the room, Wei Changjiang in a black Zhongshan suit, Song Jie holding a long sword bag in his right hand, and a middle-aged man in plain clothes, with his hands flat on his knees and upright, like a big iron gun.

These three people were all black-haired and yellow-skinned from the domestic capital and belonged to the same faction and the same system, so they were all sitting on a sofa at this time to form a small group. The other four people, one in Armani's suit, a neat tie, a white shirt, and gold-rimmed glasses, are full of modernity, but the other is wearing a green cloth robe, with a yellow cloth tied across the waist, a blue silk yellow-crowned female Taoist priest, and a ** half of her shoulders, with iron-like skin and a dark face. , dressed in a big red monk's robe, holding a bronze meridian tube in his hand, with a miserable face.

The last one is a big Russian white man with a tall horse, as strong as an ox, with golden and messy curly hair and blue eyes and a high nose.

"Wei Changjiang, we haven't seen each other for many years, but we didn't expect to work together today!! What a trick!" "

Suddenly, the polite man in a suit and gold glasses dressed like an urban white-collar gold collar opened his mouth. This man's age is almost the same as Wei Changjiang's, but his temperament is feminine, his face is beautiful, and his eyes are like cold stars, giving people a strange sense of strange beauty. While talking, the voice was also very sharp and strange, just like the eunuch who had gone to power in the palace in the past.

"I didn't expect it, Bai Su. My first task after returning to China was to cooperate with you. If I had known this, I would not have done such a cruel hand on you, and if you hadn't secretly broken into the back mountain Zen forest of Shaolin Temple and wanted to steal the relic, I would not have been scolded by the elders of the master and sent abroad to suffer.

While Wei Changjiang was talking, his long eyebrows were like swords, and there was a slight trace of evil spirit between his eyes.

It turns out that this middle-aged man named Baisu has known Wei Changjiang for a long time. He is the most mysterious "Huizimen" in Emei's "five schools and eight sects". His status in the northwest Emei school is also equivalent to the Zen inheritance in Shaolin Temple. The inner sect of the hidden sect in Longmen Wuzhong are all sects that have not been avoided since the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Emei Huizimen is represented by the divine boxing god. It pays attention to the statue of the ancestor, recites, and invites the god's upper body to get a powerful inheritance. When Bai Su was young, he once secretly broke into the Tallinn of the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. He wanted to dig out the relic of the Shaolin monks in Tallinn for his own use, but he was being used by Wei Changjiang. I bumped into one.

As a result, under a big fight, the two of them affected Tallinn and damaged the pagoda of several generations of Zen masters. Bai Su came back and hurt the sun ** sutra. Later, although they dredged the meridians, they did not become disabled and became lame and lame, but because of the consumption of yang, Wei Changjiang damaged his own reproductive system with the secret method of Zen Buddhism. , so it became a "heavenly caste", which is inhumane, so now the words are all strange in ancient times, tending to have a middle surname, which is very strange. After this, Wei Changjiang was also scolded by the Zen elders because of the unfavorable inspection of the back mountain. He had to interrupt the inheritance in advance. He went down the mountain earlier than Xu Changchun and entered the secular world. After that, he was sent to work overseas by the political axe, and recently had the opportunity to return to China.

Because of the same thing more than 30 years ago, one of them became a castration and broke off his descendants. The other was blamed by the teacher and lost the Zen inheritance that was about to be completely received. Originally, he hated each other in his heart, but he didn't expect to sit together today and talk. Cooperate.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, 60 years of Jiazi reincarnation. I don't care what kind of feud you two had before. In this action, I don't want anything more to happen between us and mess up the plan. At present, the situation has changed again. We have to carry out tomorrow's action in advance. It is inevitable that some loopholes will be discovered, so you two have to stop your anger for the time being and come and discuss with us how to deal with Wang Chan!"

Suddenly, the yellow-crowned woman in a Taoist robe suddenly opened her mouth. The female Taoist priest took a white jade handle in her hand, and the dust tail of more than three feet long shook casually, like silver snow all over the sky, layer by layer, which was dazzling.

"Well, Yu Xuanji, I don't need you to remind me. I know how terrible Wang Chan is than any of you. If I don't continue to provide you with information, he will kill you, just like pinching an ant to death. Your Nanyang Xuanmiaoguan's Neidan Wulei method, in terms of strength, is not as good as the sword fairy flying sword of Longmen Wudang. Ye Tianshi, who is sitting in charge of the Beijing Normal University, is not powerful. Don't you know the result?

"What's wrong with Ye Tianshi?"

Wei Changjiang said this sentence, not only Bai Su and Yu Xuanji both looked at him, but also the old Tibetan lamas who had been turning the sutra wheel and reciting the Tibetan scriptures silently were shocked and opened their eyes. Obviously, it is the name of Ye Tianshi. In the circle of these people, it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Song Jie held the sword and now he is also serious. He only looks a few inches in front of his eyebrows and doesn't say a word. Among these people, he is a junior. On the one hand, he participated in this operation because he wanted to take revenge on Wang Chan, and on the other hand, it was also mixed with political factors. Although he is Yue Poru's apprentice, a descendant of the Longmen Wudang School, and a descendant of the Shaolin Zen sect represented by Wei Changjiang, his political interests are above all else. After all, he is not the kind of mortal who can abandon everything for the sect.

"He has been killed by Wang Chan." Wei Changjiang sneered at the corners of his mouth, "A few months ago, he was killed together with a special mercenary of the Lin family in the Miyun Mountain area of China."

"Wang Chan killed Ye Tianshi? How is this possible...?"

Yu Xuanji's face suddenly changed greatly, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed. Then he saw Bai Su next to her suddenly jump up, pointing to Wei Changjiang's nose opposite him, and cursing.

"Ye Tianshi has been trained into a flying sword. He travels and forth within a hundred steps. There is no enemy. With all his strength, even if your Zen Vajra is not bad, he can't resist it. How old is Wang Chan this year, can he kill Ye Tianshi? Wei Changjiang, don't talk nonsense! Who doesn't know the smoky thing between you Shaolin Zen and Longmen Wudang? Isn't it that you don't even want your own skin in order to suppress Wudang?

Bai Su's voice suddenly sharpened like a red wire, which penetrated into his ears, making people's mouth full of faint pain in their teeth. Song Jie, the worst of kung fu, even shook his body suddenly, and the stars in front of him. Bai Su's boxing martial arts are really powerful. A sharp shout can make people dizzy and lose their balance.

"Bai Su, what are you going to do?" There was an old feud between Wei Changjiang and this man. At this meeting, they had already held a cavity of anger in their hearts. Now when they heard Bai Su pointing to his nose and scolding, he immediately shouted, turned over and jumped up, and the fierce light between his eyes was exposed, as if a beast staring at the prey, sending out ** naked hostility towards Bai Su.

"What progress have you made in hiding abroad in the past few years?"

As soon as Wei Changjiang's figure moved, Bai Su did not give in. The two old enemies pointed their needles to Mai Mang. Before Wei Changjiang could move again, his whole body had suddenly bounced like a strong bow and crossbow, screaming, making a hollow roar like a whole piece of cloth and silk torn in an instant, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. It looks like two sharp knives as thin as cicada wings.

He stepped on the seven stars, rushed forward, and a large silver light suddenly burst out in the middle of his hands. But under the surface of this white suit and leather shoes, between the sleeves of the two hands, there is a pair of "Eme thorns" shaped like a dagger at all times, brushing and turning, the sky is cold.

Wei Changjiang had the intention to do it for a long time, but in the face of such a fast and unique blow by Bai Su, he was still a little caught off guard. The white night's body rushed, as fast as the wind. It was the short kung fu all the way to the Emei world in the northwest. It was called "Thirty-Six Roads to Chasing the Wind". Between the shot, it was like lightning, and the fierce wind brought by the body suddenly swept half of the room, making the left and right people avoid it one after another. Song Jie's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were only covered together. You can't breathe smoothly.

Bai Su's boxing martial arts is originally the most outstanding figure among the five schools of Emei in the northwest in the past hundred years. Even if he throws aside the secret divine boxing god of Huizimen, the martial arts alone will not be worse than Su Hanshan, who is determined to avenge Yue Po, especially his way to chase the wind and fight the original. It is the skill of taking the short and the small, and the speed first. The narrower the space, the greater the power it exerts, so suddenly took the lead.

Wei Changjiang hurriedly got up to meet him. He was also a contemporary descendant of Shaolin Zen Buddhism. Although he could not compare with Xu Changchun's magic weapon of Zen inheritance for thousands of years, his martial arts also got Shaolin Zhenchuan. In the face of Bai Su's fierce attack, he did not mean to retreat at all. He only regarded the two "Ekai thorns" in his hand as nothing. With a roar, Hu rubbed his body and rushed up, and fought with Bai Su.

In the Shaolin Temple, the masters are like a cloud, but they are only the top people. Only Xu Changchun and Wei Changjiang are exposed outside. The rest of the people are the older generation of senior monks who are hidden in the Damo Cave behind Shaoshi Mountain. Therefore, to some extent, Wei Changjiang has represented the strongest martial arts of the Shaolin Temple. Force.

(to be continued)