Chapter 152 Betrayal
152 Betrayal
After all, he is a master. He shows his tough guy nature as soon as he appears on the stage. Combined with his hairstyle, his aura is unstoppable.
The happier you laugh, the more aggressive you speak.
After Gao Yuan finished speaking, they looked at each other, the smiles on their faces disappeared, and the man in white fell silent.
As he turned his body to the side as if nothing had happened, Xiang Jiannan saw that the man in black next to him quickly took action and the communication was successful.
He took two steps forward with an imposing manner, stared at the old Taoist priest, and then said:
"Gesture?"
Bang! I thought the master would still yell at the man in black, but after the man got close to him, the old Taoist priest had no interest in talking to him anymore.
He swung his hand and slapped the man in black on the cheek, just in time to finish his words.
The connection was seamless, the movements were smooth, and the crisp sound made all three people present stunned.
He is a ruthless man who doesn't talk much, but he strikes fast, accurately and ruthlessly. Master, are you angry? Blame them for affecting your pleasure! "Copper skin and iron bones."
After a palm strike, the man in black in front of him didn't move at all. Suddenly he turned around and grinned at Xiang Jiannan. The expression under his face, which was higher than An Xiu's, made the young Taoist priest at a loss.
He knew the words "copper skin and iron bones", but he had never seen his master react like this.
The old Taoist priest felt that he had been defeated at this moment. This situation had never happened to him before when he was outnumbered at Baofo Temple.
A tiny person with a strong body could actually cause the master so much pain that he lost all his spirit and even looked like he was about to cry.
Skin of Copper and Bones of Iron is Wu Zong's skill. The anger value of the man in black is skyrocketing at this moment.
"Give me your life!"
After accumulating strength, he immediately attacked, clenching his right fist and going straight for the old Taoist priest, with brutality revealed in the eyes of the man in black.
The fist full of power smashed directly towards Gao Yu'an, and Xiang Jiannan immediately picked up Guan Gong's sword.
The punch from the man in black was very powerful. If he hit me, all the rumors about the master in the town might come true today.
The old Taoist priest hasn't turned around yet, hoping he can catch up.
"Attacking from behind is not a martial ethics thing."
Before he raised the Guan Gong sword in his hand and when the black-clothed man's fist was about to hit him, Xiang Jiannan saw that his master suddenly shortened a few inches.
He turned around and took two steps forward, and the next second, his right index finger pointed at the right rib of the man in black.
The originally murderous scene suddenly calmed down. He tilted his head back and let all his long hair fall to the back of his head.
Boom~~~ He still didn't catch up. He just felt a strong wind blowing towards him. The Guan Gong sword in his hand fell to the ground again. Xiang Jiannan looked at his master while holding the handle of the sword.
After a little practice during this period of time, I no longer have to struggle as much to wield the Guan Gong Sword as before, and my endurance has been greatly enhanced, but its power has not yet been officially certified.
Maybe it will actually come in handy today.
The man in black stopped instantly at the master's pointing finger, and kept looking at the old Taoist priest, his face still full of anger.
However, the beautiful scene did not last long. As the old Taoist priest pulled back his fingers, a ball of fire suddenly wrapped around his body.
Starting from the waist, a surge submerged the entire body of the man in black.
This move was truly vicious. Looking at his master who was walking towards him after a round of fighting, Xiang Jiannan could not ignore the flickering fire in front of him.
When the master pointed at the black-clothed man's waist just now, his fingertips were touching a piece of yellow talisman paper.
However, he was a little confused by the current situation. His companion was being engulfed by the fire, but the man in white next to him was unmoved. On the contrary, he covered his nose and took a few steps back, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.
"As expected of the leader of the Human Sect, your ability to control talismans is perfect!"
Leaving his companion to burn on the spot, after a few breaths, the man in white suddenly laughed, feeling reluctant, Xiang Jiannan heard the master beside him also speak:
"It's just a trivial trick. Do you want to try it?"
As the old Taoist priest took out a few more talismans from his sleeves, the man in black who had been glowing and radiating heat on the opposite side finally escaped from the sea of fire.
There was not a single burn mark on his body, and he looked no different than before.
How could it be like this?
Seeing the man in black escape safely without any injury, Xiang Jiannan looked up at his master with confusion in his heart.
After burning for so long, it ended up in vain. Although I feel sympathy for it, I still want an explanation for this result.
I clearly saw the man in black surrounded by flames, but he didn't use any tricks during that time.
"If I had used a little more strength just now, your iron bones would have turned into slag."
"Young man, don't be so angry!"
Can you still be called a young person if you are not passionate?
It was you who started it first.
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Seeing his master looking at the man in black with an old face, Xiang Jiannan felt that the scarred man opposite him seemed to have a darker complexion. It came from within and there was nothing he could do.
After the master finished speaking, a white smoke came out from his body and dissipated in the wind in front of everyone like steam.
The master showed mercy and failed to break the black-clad man's defense.
At this point, he finally understood why the man in black was unharmed. Xiang Jiannan did not fully understand Wu Zong's cultivation system, and he did not know what the white smoke was.
People who practice martial arts strengthen their bodies, so they must have some means of protecting their bodies, and the white smoke just now was one of them.
The problem now is that the man in black doesn't seem convinced. He looks at the master and disciple with flames almost spitting out of his eyes.
"Come on, both of you. How about letting my disciple play with you?"
He also saw that the man in black still wanted to fight again, and returned all the disdain he had shown to the man in white. Xiang Jiannan did not expect that his master would suddenly act up.
Before the puzzled expression on his face could fully unfold, the old Taoist priest pulled him in front of him.
"My disciple doesn't know how to control his strength when he strikes."
"It's more than enough to deal with the two of you."
?????
Are you still thinking about the scratch on your forehead? Didn't we reconcile after that day? Suddenly being pulled out by the master to fight, Xiang Jiannan felt that the old Taoist priest was deliberately seeking revenge. He didn't know why he was so sure.
Fighting is not my style. Can today's incident be resolved peacefully?
Holding the Guan Gong sword in his hand, he looked at the two men in black and white, and thought that they would not attack him.
Although one should always pick on the weak, but judging from the demeanor of these two big brothers in front of him, they don't seem like the kind of people who would be interested in a small character like him.
As soon as he entered the temple, he said he came here for you, Gao Youan, not to mention that you just slapped him.
People in the underworld are clear about gratitude and grudges. They know who has the culprit and who has the debt. There is no way they will change the target of revenge at the last minute.
"In that case, we two brothers must work hard today."
"Leave the little Taoist priest to me."
Anyone could hear the insult hidden in Gao Yuan's words. Although he could still hold his temper at this moment, the man in white's tone of voice had completely changed.
He actually chose to accept it.
When I first entered the temple, I was very interested in the Guan Gong sword in the little Taoist priest's hand. Now the opportunity has come.
(End of this chapter)