Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 536: Dancing Butterflies

Buddhism has the Diamond Sutra, Taoism has the Vajra Body, such as the Vajra and the Fallen Vajra who are in charge of violence and killing.

Does King Kong need a reason to kill people?

I don't think it's necessary. Just like what is happening before my eyes, life and death are just a momentary thought of the Taoist priest.

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"Master Zhe!" I shouted at the top of my lungs.

Master Bing died in battle! He Weiwu died in battle! Master Zhe was a core member of the old martial arts association! He had to go all out at this moment!

The butterfly knife flashed with a cold light, and Master Zhe appeared behind the crazy Taoist priest like a ghost. He held the knife in both hands and slashed it towards the Taoist priest's neck at an extremely fast speed.

But the crazy Taoist priest seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He suddenly lowered his head to avoid the knife.

Master Zhe failed to hit the target with his first strike, so he chose to retreat immediately and create some distance.

The crazy Taoist priest pulled out the long sword from He Weiwu's body. Blood was still dripping from the tip of the sword. He took three swaying steps and walked towards Master Zhe with the sword in hand.

Master Zhe suddenly took off his square-frame glasses and unbuttoned a button below the collar of his shirt. He turned his head and looked at me. I couldn't understand what his eyes meant.

“With a clang!”

Sparks appeared as the long sword and the butterfly knife collided with each other. The difference was that this time it was no longer the Red Robe Zhan who was holding the long sword.

I was at a loss, and yelled at Xie Qirong, "What do you mean Master Wu Bing is dead? Master Zhe is from your old martial arts association! Why don't you go and help him?"

Suddenly, a strong force came from my chest.

I was kicked and knocked down, my face falling into a mud pit and I drank a big mouthful of dirty water.

There was no fear on Xie Qirong's face. He was so excited that his eyes were full of fanaticism, as if Wu Bingye's death had nothing to do with him.

I clenched my teeth, grabbed a handful of mud, turned around and threw it at Xie Qirong's face.

He probably didn't expect that I would dare to resist, and his face was covered with mud.

All kinds of things flashed through my mind: Brother Yu, Xiaoxuan, the boss, my aunt, Doctor Song... I clenched my right fist, leaned forward, and used my waist and hips to punch out with all my strength.

I punched Xie Qirong hard, two inches below his chest.

In the end, he didn't move!

He raised his hand to wipe the mud off his face and stared at me.

"what!"

I yelled wildly and threw more than a dozen punches in a few seconds.

I felt like my fist wasn't hitting flesh, but rather like it was hitting some kind of balloon, and there was even a feeling of rebound.

Xie Qirong stood still, even with a smile on his face.

It's now! !

I just want him to let his guard down!

The next second, I pulled out the knife hidden on my waist and stabbed him in the stomach as quickly as possible.

Just as he was about to succeed, Xie Qirong suddenly pinched the blade with his middle finger, index finger and thumb.

He held me so tightly that I couldn't move forward even a little bit.

"Hehehe...Xiang Fengfeng, can you kill me?"

He snatched the knife away, looked at it, and then handed it back to me.

Then, he held my knife with his five skinny fingers and slowly exerted force upwards.

After three seconds, the front half of the blade bent upward, forming an "L" shape.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Xie Qirong suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky.

I stared blankly at the shapeless dagger in my hand, not knowing what to say, but feeling a sense of despair and powerlessness.

"come over!"

He pulled me over, stared at me closely, and said loudly: "You have been learning my energy-refining skills for several years! How can your internal energy be so weak!"

"Tell me! How can you be so weak? Have you lost your virginity?"

"Pooh!"

"Kill me if you want! I won't beg for mercy!"

"Okay! Xiang Fengfeng has guts! Then I will send you to heaven!"

After he said that, he raised his hand, as if to hit me on the top of my head.

"Wait a minute!!"

I was sweating profusely, raised my hands and said anxiously: "Master Ma has gone crazy! Even Shi Wuchang's Liujia Sanshi Gong can't deal with his Babu Vajra Gong! Your Jingjing Huaqi Gong will definitely not be able to deal with it! But I know a weakness of the master!"

"Oh? What's the weakness?"

"Let me go first! If you do, I'll tell you his weakness! I never lie!"

He threw me to the ground.

"Go ahead, if I notice that you are talking nonsense, hehehehe..."

I swallowed my saliva and said hurriedly, "Master Ma has a master! This man lived in a cave called Xiedi Cave deep in the Wudang Mountains a long time ago! This man's Taoist name is Old Man Lice! When you fight him, just shout out the four words Old Man Lice! Then he will be distracted and lose his concentration! Then he will reveal his flaws!"

Xie Qirong frowned and touched his chin: "So that's how it is. Thank God for the cave..., the residence of immortals, the place of opportunity in Wudang Mountain. I have heard rumors about such a place."

He muttered, "If we only fight with internal strength, this crazy Taoist may be on par with me, but the skills he has learned are profound and strange. If I can find his flaws, I will have a chance to send him to the west with one palm."

"No, no... The old man with lice... This person lives in the Xiedi Cave in Wudang. Maybe he was born in the Qing Dynasty. Why have I never heard of him?"

Xie Qirong stood there with a puzzled look on his face, muttering to himself.

I quickly looked at Master Zhe and my eyes immediately widened.

Master Zhe held five butterfly knives in his hands!

Three white ones! One black one, and one red one that I have never seen before!

I always thought his limit was four knives!

How come there is a fifth knife!

There was a hole in the handle of the knife! It was just big enough for a finger to fit in. The red butterfly knife that he had never seen before was now placed on the index finger of his left hand. It would rotate at high speed as his index finger shook. He only needed to hook his index finger downwards and it would close instantly.

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All the knives were like the last dance of butterflies, opening and closing, turning and flying, without interfering with each other!

Even the knife in the left glove can jump to the right hand in an instant, making people who see it dazzled! They can't tell whether the left hand knife will come out or the right hand knife will turn in the next second.

I finally understood why he was called "Zhe Wu".

The real age of the crazy Taoist priest is unknown! He obviously cannot adapt to the new and strange weapon in Master Zhe's hand. The crazy Taoist priest defends with a long sword. Master Zhe has already taken off his glasses. He Weiwu's body is lying beside him. Master Zhe does not say a word, and there is no expression on his face.

In just a moment, there were several wounds on the shoulders, arms, and chest of the crazy Taoist priest! The crazy Taoist priest snorted coldly and chose to step back quickly to distance himself from Master Zhe. Master Zhe leaned forward with five knives in his hands.

At this moment, the crazy Taoist priest suddenly slammed his sword into the ground, and the sword body instantly penetrated more than five inches into the ground. Then he raised his palm to bend the sword.

At this time, Master Zhe had already rushed in front of him.

The crazy Taoist priest suddenly loosened his hand again, and the sword flew out instantly.

Master Zhe swung his saber fiercely to deflect the sword, but the sword came with such force that the red butterfly knife on Master Zhe's middle finger also flew out of his hand!

The crazy Taoist priest may know that this trick cannot win, but what he wants is the opening created by this trick.

At the moment when Master Zhe's butterfly knife slipped out of his hand, the crazy Taoist priest had already arrived in front of him and grabbed Master Zhe's shoulders.

The crazy Taoist priest exerted force with both hands instantly.

Master Zhe's expression changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed as if the crazy Taoist priest wanted to crush his shoulders just like that!

Suddenly, Master Zhe hooked the finger with the ring.

I saw that the butterfly knife that was knocked away by the long sword actually came back by itself!

The blade instantly pierced into the crazy Taoist's back.

The crazy Taoist priest felt pain and began to increase the strength of his hands.

Master Zhe's face was covered with beads of sweat as big as soybeans. He hooked his fingers back with force, and the butterfly knife inserted into the crazy Taoist's back seemed to be exerting force at the same time.

There were blood grooves on the blade of the butterfly knife. The crazy Taoist priest groaned and was the first to let go. He quickly swung out a palm and attacked Master Zhe's forehead.

Master Zhe seemed to have difficulty lifting his hands at this moment. He looked at this fatal blow calmly and slowly closed his eyes.

I wanted to shout, but the sound was at the edge of my throat and I couldn't shout out! This was because I was too nervous.

A close call!

Just when Master Zhe was about to be killed by the Taoist priest, a figure rushed over, pushed Master Zhe away, and then exchanged a solid palm strike with the crazy Taoist priest.

The crazy Taoist priest took two steps back, and the person who took over also took two steps back.

They are the twin old men from the Puppet Club!

I looked at the scene in amazement.

How do two people become one?

The crazy Taoist priest said nothing, stepped forward with his right foot, and attacked again with his palm.

Suddenly, the twin old men split into two! It turned out that one was hiding behind the other! Since the two were exactly the same height and weight, if they stood together, they would look like one person from the front! Even their shadows on the ground were the same.

The two of them switched positions instantly, with the person in front facing the enemy.

I vaguely understand!

These two old men of the Puppet Society...it seems that one is the main attacker and the other is the imitator. They are twins born from the same mother. They eat, live and practice silent meditation together for decades. Perhaps they have achieved telepathy, and they don't even need eye contact to communicate with each other.

Two against one, the sound of each palm strike was like a car tire bursting, making people tremble with fear!

Suddenly, Xie Qirong laughed at the twin old men:

"Hahaha! You two old bastards! If you don't dare to speak up, you will all die here tonight!"