Volume 2: Buddha's Hand Saves All Living Things, Subdues Demons and Attains Bodhi Chapter 77: Cheap Appreciation
Sun Wuer was also chasing.
He stared at the man in front of him, feeling extremely curious about how Li Muchan would avoid and survive this disaster.
Li Muchan was very ambitious, which he had seen and known from the beginning. The Great Dragon Chief also knew it and must have been on guard against it. He would never tolerate this man's ambition expanding and would definitely have to subdue his heart and use him for his own purposes.
What kind of contest would it be between two people who know each other's thoughts perfectly well?
"Um?"
Sun Wuer suddenly paused and raised his eyebrows, only to see the man in front of him suddenly rush into a narrow alley, a long and narrow alley with high walls on two sides, green bricks and tiles, no more than four feet wide, very narrow.
This is somewhat disadvantageous to him.
But seeing that the other party was about to disappear in the moonlight, Sun Wuer still jumped in from the roof with the Tianji Stick in hand.
But when he jumped in, his body was shaken, and his casual look turned into surprise. His face turned cold, and then he grinned grimly: "How brave!"
It turned out that a row of people in black clothes, black pants, black shoes and black socks had been hiding in the shadows of the corner, wearing night clothes and blending into the night, waiting for him.
Sun Wuer's eyes were fierce. He had not been able to kill Li Manqing with a stick before, and he had no place to vent his anger. Now someone was actually rushing to his door without knowing whether to live or die. He began to become manic, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as blazing as fire: "You are looking for death!"
With murderous intent, he swung his stick, but the "Tianji Stick" in his hand, which was always effective, got stuck at this moment, or it could be said that it was restricted by the high walls on both sides.
This narrow alley was, of course, prepared for him.
Sun Wuer also understood it instantly. He pulled back his long stick, sneered, and twisted the Tianji stick with both hands. The long stick suddenly turned into two short sticks.
But the stick slowed down.
On both sides of the high wall, pairs of flying claws and hooks whizzed through the air, and in a flash they hooked his "Heavenly Rod" and wrapped it tightly. As the chains tightened, it looked like a huge spider web under the moonlight.
After several rounds of wrestling, no matter how amazing Sun Wuer's stick skills were and how strong his internal strength was, he could not beat four hands with two fists and was unable to break free for a while.
"kill!"
Seeing that his weapon was restricted and there were ambushes beside him, Sun Wuer's face became sinister. He let go of his hands, letting the Tianji stick leave his hands, and exerted strength with his palms. His big hands, like raw iron, with no visible palm lines and covered with calluses, seemed to swell up in an instant, becoming like red-hot irons, as big as a cattail leaf fan. With the power of his palms bursting out, he flew towards the ambushers with a long roar, and the narrow alley was immediately filled with flying sand and dust, which was really shocking.
But in an instant, the violent palm force subsided.
Sun Wuer's hair and beard fluttered, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked carefully, only to see two round shields under his palms. The round shields were made of fine steel with several layers of copper plates sandwiched between them, and they actually withstood his palm.
Not just two sides.
Those who had been lying in ambush, each holding a shield in their left hand and a dagger in their right hand, came quickly towards him, forming a wall with their shields, as if they were trying to squeeze him in.
Sun Wuer's eyelids jumped, and he quickly pushed the ground with his hands. Just as he was about to fly into the air, a large net covered his head and hidden weapons attacked him. He had no choice but to fall back.
This net not only covered him, but also the people who were lying in ambush.
In an instant, Sun Wuer was filled with shock and anger, as well as fear. It seemed as if these murderous traps one after another were prepared for him.
However, at the critical moment, his eyes widened, and he gathered all his internal strength. His palms were red like fire, and he roared as he chopped at the shield in front of him again.
It’s really amazing.
Under the domineering palm force, the man holding the shield was killed on the spot, blood gushing out of his seven orifices, and a shocking and horrifying palm print was left on the shield.
But he had no time to rejoice, because suddenly someone took down the bricks on the walls on both sides, revealing holes. As he watched with a chill all over his body, the fine steel bars, as if they had been rehearsed countless times, formed a huge cage in a breath, a steel cage.
Not only him, but also those who were in ambush were trapped inside. However, there was no sign of death in these people's eyes. Instead, there was a ferocious look of satisfaction. The sharp knives in their hands kept falling, and they used their bodies to press against the shields, restricting Sun Wuer's movements.
Sun Wuer was stabbed several times in the blink of an eye. His face became more fierce, his eyes became more evil, and his eyes were red, but his tone was very calm: "Who is it?"
Someone laughed loudly and said, "Hehehe, thanks to Mr. Ghost, we were able to get our revenge."
"Li Muchan," Sun Wuer took a deep breath, "I should have killed you back then!"
He was covered in blood and he struck out with his palms repeatedly, killing several people who were ambushing around him on the spot.
As soon as the palm force fell, Sun Wuer turned around and pushed his palm forward, and the majestic palm force poured down on the wall on one side like a tidal wave.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, bricks and stones exploded, the tiles on the roof shook, and the ground seemed to shake three times.
But Sun Wuer's face turned paler, paler than ever before.
Because behind the brick wall was a thick steel plate with countless dense holes on it. As sharp arrows flashing with cold light emerged one after another, Sun Wuer's pupils suddenly shrank and his whole body felt cold.
There is murderous intent at every step.
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The long street is bustling.
Under the grand banquet, the lights in Jinling City were on all night long.
The down-and-out swordsman holding the sword of immortality smiled, which was a rare occurrence.
Because he found that he was very lucky, and very lucky, to be able to find the only real body, the original body, among so many clones.
"Will you come with me on your own, or should I cut the tendons in your hands and feet and take you away?" He looked at Li Muchan and said softly.
Li Muchan walked leisurely in the brightly lit streets, listening to the noisy sounds of drinking and singing, drinking and playing finger-guessing games in the restaurants on both sides. He asked leisurely, "What is your name?"
As soon as these words came out, the down-and-out swordsman frowned .
It turned out that he was not lucky, but this person took the initiative to find him.
The down-and-out swordsman was also strolling along. The two of them looked like young knights who were sightseeing together. One of them was holding a sword, the other was carrying a knife. One was wearing white clothes, the other was wearing a black robe. They walked side by side.
"white!"
"Bai?" Li Muchan frowned in thought, but his eyes seemed to be appreciating the night view. Looking at the moonlight, he walked a few steps and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Bai Yujing's Bai?"
The destitute swordsman did not respond, but asked curiously: "What are you looking at? I'm afraid that most of the people in Jinling City are looking for you now. That person said that he admires you very much. As long as you give up your ambitions and aspirations, from now on, you can cover the sky with one hand in the 'Blue Dragon Society'. He only wants your loyalty."
"Covering the sky with one hand, haha." Li Muchan sighed and shook his head, then smiled: "Appreciation? In my eyes, these two words are already a compliment from the superior to the inferior. Although they are words of praise, they are too cheap, not as good as a bone on the street... Who wants to cover the sky with one hand? What I want is to call the wind and get the wind, and call the rain and get the rain."
He no longer conceals his ambitions, or rather his ambitions to soar into the sky .
After saying that, he suddenly stopped and stopped in front of the largest and busiest restaurant.
"Do you mind if I buy you a drink?" Li Muchan said with a gentle smile.
The Destitute Swordsman also laughed: "I'd like to see what other tricks you have."
Li Muchan made a gesture to invite them in, and the two of them walked in together.
This restaurant is also one of his businesses, especially the wine. He has made several improvements, and has brewed a total of seven kinds of fine wines that are popular in Jinling.
Some wines are as strong as amber in color, taste like fire when you drink them, and have a mellow and rich aroma, which are highly praised by heroes in the world; some wines are pink in color, warm and sweet like honey, suitable for all ages; and there are also clear wines, which taste bitter at first, but become sweet after a second drink, which is so refreshing and was once loved by prostitutes in the Qinhuai River.
Unfortunately, Li Muchan himself hardly drinks.
Now he wanted a drink.
On this day, this night, the day of the grand banquet in Jinling, he should indeed drink to celebrate.
Many people from the underworld gathered in the restaurant, and most of them were villains, evil masters, and bandits.
These people were cursing while on the table were a number of wooden boxes engraved with "Clavicle and Soul-Stirring Buddha Scroll", but they had all been opened and were empty.
The group of people looked ferocious and their clothes were all strange. Some had faces as white as wall plaster and looked sinister and fierce. Some had green faces and red hair and wore copper rings in their ears. Some were short and fat. They looked like adults, but they wore bellybands and had children's buns. They jumped and danced with rattles in their hands.
In comparison, Li Muchan and the down-and-out swordsman seemed a little weird, like two aliens who didn't fit in very well.
The two found a table and sat down.
Li Muchan could already feel the hostile looks coming from all directions.
Some people even took a fancy to the knife in his hand.
This Great Xia Dragon Bird is extremely exquisite and is also an ancient weapon. People who know the value of it recognize it at a glance and look greedy.
As the food and wine were served, Li Muchan suddenly looked at the downtrodden swordsman opposite him and asked with a smile: "How much would it cost if I asked you to kill someone?"
He was asking the crowd of scoundrels.
The destitute swordsman laughed: "Is this what you came up with?"
Li Muchan was already holding the wine glass, and took a sip with a smile: "Money can make you a god, brother, you underestimate the desires of human beings."
Then he slowly reached into his sleeves, trouser legs, and lapels, and under the gazes of those gangsters with gradually widened eyes and frozen expressions, he took out stacks of silver bills and placed them on the table.
Li Muchan sipped the wine slowly, playing with the wine cup, and said softly without any anger in his tone: "Here are 90,000 taels of silver notes and 30,000 taels of gold notes. Whoever kills him will get the money."
The entire restaurant fell silent in an instant.
Li Muchan smiled faintly, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, stood up and walked towards the back door of the restaurant.
"Goodbye!"
The down-and-out swordsman stood up, but then frowned. He saw a flash of sword coming towards him, followed by dozens of cold rays emitted by various weapons and hidden arrows.
"Everyone, kill this kid!"
