Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 54
provincial capital.

Chaotianguan, the altar of the White Lotus Sect.

With Owen's move, Master Jiugong couldn't sit still. With a wave of one hand, two direct disciples jumped out immediately. After some juggling, he arranged the four tables into one at the bottom, two in the middle, and one at the top. Then he knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Respectfully invite Master Nantianmen Master Jiugong Zhenren!"

Familiar formula, familiar taste.

This action immediately saved the hearts of many believers, and then knelt on the ground, chanting: "Master, the power of God is invincible!"

Bgm sounded!

A figure jumped down from the window on the second floor. After doing more than a dozen somersaults, he stepped on the hand ladder built by the two disciples, leaped into the air, and jumped onto the top table. Decide, put on a cool pose, and sit down cross-legged.

The believers below immediately shouted in unison according to the routine: "Hold the sun, the moon, and the stars in your hands, and hold the thunder and lightning in your fists."

Immortal Jiugong pinched a formula with his fingers and shouted: "Old mother Wusheng taught her disciple Jiugong, and set up an altar of the Five Elements in Chaotian Temple to do justice for the heavens and subdue demons. Welcome the golden body of Emperor Zhenwu to come to Chaotian Baoguan, please go up to the altar .”

The two personal disciples below were already standing there with a knife in one hand and a shield in the other. Hearing this, they shouted at Owen: "Please come to the altar."

Owen turned around and smiled at Huang Feihong: "The Supreme Master is above, bestowing supernatural powers on disciples, exorcising evil spirits, and doing justice for the heavens."

Huang Feihong smiled wryly in his heart, but said solemnly on his face: "Go, take down all these evil spirits who dare to blaspheme the gods!"

Owen pointed his stick, stomped his feet, and rushed up.

The two direct disciples with sabers waved their sabers to greet them immediately. The two of them followed Jiugong Daoist and were in charge of pretending to be gods and tricks.

Owen slammed his stick on the opponent's knife. Although they were shocked, they didn't let go. It was very impressive. Taking advantage of their door opening, Owen kicked two people in the chest. .

The two rolled their eyes, shaking their heads and wanting to show the posture of miraculous body protection. Unfortunately, Owen is not Huang Feihong, he is not so kind, and he is merciless in his feet. But no matter how hard he could bear it, a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to spit it out, so he stepped back directly.

"How dare you set up an altar in front of the true god, and watch me break your evil law!"

Owen is not interested in fighting with the other party on such an unstable table. The other party has obviously practiced juggling and is not weak in martial arts. Owen doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Sweeping away with a stick, the legs of the table supported below were directly swept off.

Immortal Jiugong's complexion changed, he flew down, and shouted: "Yuanshi Tianzun supports the disciple's golden body."

Owen laughed loudly and said, "It's changed again, give me a kick, it's too good for the demon stick!"

The long stick was in Owen's hands, and with a whistling sound, it slammed hard at the real person Jiugong. The real person Jiugong stared at him. The two seriously injured personal disciples immediately understood and threw the long knife in their hands.

Master Jiugong's light body skills are good, he dodged it with a jump, caught the long knife in the air, made a beautiful knife trick, and attacked Owen.

Owen sneered, using the Shaolin stick technique, wide open and close, the knife and stick intersected, the long knife cut off the front section of the long stick, Jiugong Immortal immediately got the power and mercilessly, and slashed close with the knife.

Unflappable in the face of danger, Owen picked up his long stick, avoided the blade, hit the back of the knife, turned around and kicked Immortal Jiugong in the chest with a shadowless kick.

The real Jiugong made a gesture of luck to resist, and he would not retreat. It seemed that he really had a posture of magical protection, but Owen knew that there was an iron sheet tied in front of him.

"Master's body protection with magical powers, divine power is invincible!"

The two direct disciples endured their internal injuries and shouted loudly.

In a simple fight, Owen already knew the strength of the real Jiugong. He was also a beginner, and his strength was comparable to Owen's, but he was good at lightness and hard work. He was really a rare opponent for Owen.

"I call you Divine Art Bodyguard!"

The extremely skillful Shaolin long stick was made perfect by Owen. He avoided the middle lane of the real Jiugong, and focused on the top lane with the long stick infused with inner strength, and the Foshan Wuying leg under his feet, which focused on the bottom. Kung Fu, Jiugong Daoist's pressure immediately increased, and the cool moves performed by the long knife in his hand were useless at all. They were all suppressed by Owen's straight-forward and simple Shaolin stick technique, and he was in a hurry. Otherwise, I will be shameless.

After the two fought dozens of moves.

By virtue of his photographic memory, Owen has figured out all of Jiugong's tricks, seized a flaw, and slammed a stick on Jiugong's neck, only to hear a click!
Jiu Gong clutched his neck, flew out, fell heavily on the ground, twitched, struggled for a while, but died.

"Master's divine body protection, how could this be..."

Many believers knelt on the ground, weeping in pain.

Owen picked up the hidden iron sheet on Jiugong's chest, and let everyone know the mystery of the magical body protection.

At this time, Huang Feihong stood up, showed his identity, and let out a righteous and awe-inspiring mouthpiece. These Bailian sect members are actually not so ignorant. Many people joined in, and they wanted to beg for food, and they were palpitated by Owen's ruthlessness. Spicy, and seeing that the fantasy in his heart was punctured, he had no choice but to leave the main altar of the White Lotus Sect wearily.

Owen threw away the stick and suggested, "Master, let's go back, Aunt Thirteen is still waiting for us."

Huang Feihong nodded and said, "Okay."

Glancing again at the dying Jiu Gong, he frowned and said, "Asu, you're too harsh."

Owen retorted: "Master, if the disciple is not decisive, in your opinion, will the other party let it go? What if the other party waits for us to leave, and then entangles with the Bailian disciples and makes trouble? Master, did you forget that those who were killed at the medical exchange meeting People, and those bloody human skins in Tongwen Hall?"

Huang Feihong was startled, then fell silent for a while, then sighed, "That's all, let's go."

Admiral Yamen.

Nalan Yuanshu had gotten the news a long time ago, when he saw Owen and the two come back, he warmly greeted them, cupped his fists and said, "Master Huang, you two, master and apprentice, bravely rushed into the tiger's lair and wiped out the evil spirits of the White Lotus Sect in one fell swoop. The people here have made great contributions, and I have already ordered you to host a banquet for the two of you, please be seated."

Huang Feihong cupped his hands and returned the salute: "Your Excellency, Admiral, you are being polite. I wonder what happened to those elementary school students?"

Nalan Yuanshu smiled and said: "Master Huang is really benevolent and righteous. He will care about these children as soon as he comes back. Don't worry, they are all settled properly. As for Master Huang's confidante, I have already sent someone to invite them. I will wait for you later." At the banquet, Master Huang can see it, please!"

Huang Feihong blushed slightly, but it was hard to explain, he just said vaguely: "Please!"

at the banquet.

When Aunt Thirteen saw Huang Feihong and Owen returned safely, she immediately smiled like a flower.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Nalan Yuanshu opened his mouth to solicit: "Master Huang, you have strong martial arts and a heart to help the world. Why don't you come out to be an official and benefit the people? As long as Master Huang is willing, I will do my best to protect it."

Huang Feihong declined and said: "Thank you, Admiral, for your appreciation. It's just that Huang, a countryman, only knows a little boxing skills. How can he be an official? If he shows off a little, he may cause trouble for the Admiral. I'd better go back to Foshan and be a Ordinary doctors, it is better to heal the sick and save the sick.”

Nalan Yuanshu heard the firmness in Huang Feihong's tone, and sighed: "That's really a pity, but Ling Gaotu, do you intend to become an official?"

Seeing that Nalan Yuanshu was targeting him, Owen smiled slightly and said, "Master Admiral, I only wish to follow Master in this life, and I am a fellow practitioner of medicine and martial arts. I am afraid that I will let down your love."

Nalan Yuanshu shook his head and smiled wryly: "It seems that I don't have such a blessing, come, drink, drink."

After the banquet.

Nalan Yuanshu stopped Huang Feihong and the two said: "I've heard about Master Huang's Shaolin stick technique for a long time. It's the best. I'm also a martial arts practitioner. I've practiced the four stick techniques. I want to learn from Master Huang."

Just as Huang Feihong wanted to decline, Owen answered the question: "Master Admiral, I have learned the Shaolin stick technique from my master. I don't know if I have the honor to compete with Lord Admiral?"

Nalan Yuanshu was stunned, then thought of his subordinate's report, nodded and said: "That's right, Brother Lin is a well-known master, and his set of Shaolin stick skills is extremely clever, and he killed the white lotus demon leader in one fell swoop. I also admire it very much. Since Brother Lin has this kindness, well, please!"

"Please!"

Huang Feihong frowned and said, "Asu, you..."

Owen explained: "Master, this disciple's martial arts has reached a bottleneck, and he needs to learn more from masters to have a chance to break through as soon as possible. The admiral is powerful, and it is just for this disciple to experience other advanced martial arts in the martial arts world. "

When they came to the backyard, they saw that it was arranged as a pile array, with weapons such as swords, guns, halberds and sticks beside it. It was obviously the place where Nalan Yuanshu usually practiced.

Owen and Owen each held a long stick, and after saluting, they began to fight.

Huang Feihong stood watching from the sidelines, thinking of his experience in the provincial capital this time, he felt inexplicably disappointed.

If Owen knew about it, Owen would definitely be able to tell the key point.

To borrow some insightful words from Liang Kuan.

"My master is like this. He said that martial arts is for physical fitness, not for fighting fiercely. He always forbids us to fight with others, but once we start fighting, he always fights himself. Everyone enjoys..."

The translation is: "The mouth is too honest, you can only watch me pretend."

This time when I came to the provincial capital, Owen took the lead in all the fights. Unlike Liang Kuan, Owen couldn't hold back the scene. Once he made a move, it was settled. It was not Huang Feihong's turn to step on the bgm. Huang Feihong, who thought he was upright, lost his heart...

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