Chapter 558 Fairy in Crisis Again
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The expressions of the Qinghai faction changed drastically, as if they had heard the most terrifying thing, they all stepped back a few steps, staring at the two of them with full of alertness, their faces full of horror.
Yue Lingshan asked strangely: "Dad, who are these two people? Why did the Qinghai faction look like they were showing off their power just now, but now they look like they've seen a ghost?"
Yue Buqun's face was also pale, and he muttered: "It is said that there is a chivalrous island in the South China Sea, and every 30 years, two envoys will be sent to reward the good and punish the evil, one Zhang San and one Li Si, to the Central Plains. Head to Xia Ke Island to drink Laba porridge."
Note: The original book, Xia Ke Dao, sends people to come every ten years. Because this book needs to integrate 14 novels, the timeline has been adjusted to once every 30 years.
"It's just porridge. Since they invited it, why don't you just go and drink it?" Yue Lingshan was even more puzzled. Most of the people in the restaurant nodded. After all, they were not old enough to experience the scene 30 years ago. Bloody storm.
Yue Buqun smiled bitterly: "But thirty years have passed, and none of the leaders of the various factions who visited Xia Ke Island last time came back alive. These leaders were all the top experts in the arena at that time, including Shaolin Abbot Master Miao Di, Wudang Baiyun Guan Guan is the master of the tea ceremony, and his martial arts are no less than that of the current Shaolin abbot Wudang."
Yue Lingshan was also frightened, and murmured, "Then why don't you go?"
Yue Buqun seemed to recall something terrifying, with a heart-pounding expression on his face: "Thirty years ago, all the leaders who didn't go, either died tragically or the sect was expelled from the rivers and lakes. Back then, the leader of the Qingcheng sect, Daoist Xu Shan He was the top master in martial arts, but he was killed by the two envoys of rewarding the good and punishing the evil in one move, and the two envoys of rewarding the good and punishing the evil were still teenagers. Since then, no one dared to resist them. ."
"Then why haven't I heard of anyone from the Huashan faction who was invited to the Huashan faction?" Yue Lingshan suddenly remembered and asked suspiciously.
"At that time, our Huashan Qi Zong Jian Zong was in a hurry to fight each other. No one could do anything. What's the matter, since I became the head of Huashan, there is Zuo Lengchan who is eyeing the tiger, and Jianzong has ulterior motives, and there is an enemy spy among the disciples. Blend in.
"Sect Master Yue is indeed very knowledgeable, and it's Zhang San." The fat man dressed in rich clothes said with a smile.
"Li Si." The other man in black had a cold tone.
"Sect Leader Yue, please forgive me, let me discuss with the Qinghai faction first." Zhang San turned his head to look at the three Baiban Shaxing, "I wonder who the three are the current chief of the Qinghai faction?"
Bu Tai snorted: "My Qinghai faction has never been very popular. There are only a few people in a sect. How can there be a leader?"
Zhang San took out something like an account book and flipped through it, nodded and said, "As expected, Fourth, what do you think they should do in this situation?"
"Three, together." Li Si spoke very concisely, as if he didn't want to spend more time talking.
"Look at my brain, I just can't turn around," Zhang Sanyi patted his forehead and looked at the three with a smile, "If that's the case, then please accept the order of rewarding good and punishing evil."
As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand shook, and several black objects flew out from the sleeves of the robe at the same time. The ground is even, it seems to be inlaid with fine work, and each card is engraved with a smiling face, just like Zhang San's smile.
When Yue Buqun saw it from a distance, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Huashan Qizong's internal skills have always been praised by martial arts, but even though he has practiced Zixia Shengong to the point where he is now, at most the bronze medal was shot into the wooden board. Slate, that is absolutely impossible, let alone such a light weight.
The three of the Qinghai faction also looked at each other in dismay, knowing that the other party's internal strength was far higher than their own, but it was a waste of decades of fame to let them go to Xiaoke Island so willingly.
"What if we don't pick it up?" Baiban Xingxing said with a smile. Thirty years ago, he hadn't witnessed the action of the two emissaries of rewarding the good and punishing the evil, so he was not quite sure of the opponent's martial arts. He has been in the underworld for decades, and naturally understands that a person's high internal strength does not necessarily mean that the overall strength is high.
"Take it, live; don't pick it up, die." Li Si's voice had no emotion at all, and everyone in the field could not help but feel a chill in their stomachs.
"That old man would like to try it." Bai Ban Sha Xing sneered, rushing towards Zhang San like a big roc.
Bu Tai Hao Mi seemed to have a heart-to-heart, and at the same time, he used his life-long skills to attack Zhang San. They knew in their hearts that as long as they could solve one of them unexpectedly, the other would naturally not be a problem.
"When you see me smiling so kindly, do you think I am easy to bully?" Zhang San's chubby face was shaking with fat, and he bullied the three of them in a flash.
Before Hao Mi could react, he was grabbed on the shoulder by the other party, and suddenly felt that all the energy in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Baiban Shaxing hurriedly closed the attack, but Hao Mi was like a cannonball. He felt as if he had been hit by a hammer in the chest. He didn't lift it up in one breath.
But after all this tossing, Zhang San could no longer stop Bu Tai's attack. Seeing that Bu Tai was able to use the ten-layer one-finger meditation skill, he tapped several acupoints on Zhang San's body in the blink of an eye.
But he didn't
He was delighted, because he felt as if he had stabbed a piece of wood, and all his strength had no effect at all. It was too late when he was about to retreat, and Zhang San had already put his other hand on his arm.
There was a sharp pain in his hand, and Bu Tai whimpered in his heart: I can't keep my arm...
Fortunately, Hao Mi said in time: "Be merciful, we'll take it."
Only then did Zhang San let go, and said with a slight smile, "That's right."
When everyone in the field saw him talking, they raised their legs, and the next moment they appeared at the table of Huashan's group: "I don't know what the head of Yue wants?"
Yue Buqun was taken aback by his movement, and hurriedly replied: "The two envoys are cordially invited, and Yue must be on time for the banquet."
The three Qinghai faction scolded shamelessly, they were clearly coerced, and they said it so grandly. soft.
Zhang San raised his right thumb and said, "Thank you, Sect Leader Yue, for keeping my brothers from returning empty-handed."
Seeing that it was almost there, Li Si went straight to Li Mochou: "Li Mochou, the Chilian fairy, because of love and hatred, she destroyed the Lu family's whole family, and in the next few years, she slaughtered people with the surname He in the rivers and lakes. Sin, be punished!"
With a flick of his sleeve, a bronze medal slammed into Li Mochou's side pillar, but the bronze medal was printed with a hideous crying face.
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