"Thunder and Lightning two lives. Here also two lives here!" Wind snapped, his body flashing. In the blink of an eye he had already reached in front of Li Cu. A pair of sleeves flicked. Swept towards Li Cu's face. "Plag! Plaque! Plaque!"
Rain smiled. "Should I expend a little strength to help you?" she asked flirtatiously.
"No need!" shouted Wind as he flicked his sleeve several times in succession. Li Cu was pushed back a few steps.
Although the attack of the pair of jit goat lun from Li Cu's hands was quite intense, it still didn't manage to touch the pair of sleeves of Wind's armor. His sluggish body movements and Wind's agility were indeed a big comparison. The wind kept following Li Cu's movements. A pair of sleeves brushed continuously.
His target was still Li Cu's face. The sleeves had not yet arrived, the wind was already grabbing. Li Cu's pair of jit goat luns were quickly spread out in front of the face just in case. Unexpectedly, Wind suddenly brushed its sleeve around Li Cu's waist.
"Plaque!" The target this time could no longer be avoided by Tok ku Bu ti's students.
Since he was young, Li Cu has been keeping his body healthy by practicing martial arts, but the flick of the wind's sleeves keeps making his blood flow clogged. The lower part of his body felt numb instantly.
He had not yet had time to calm his heart, when the fluttering of the wind's sleeve returned to attack his eyes. He quickly shifted his head to the side. His waist was flung once again, his body twisting and spinning like a top.
The wind still didn't stop attacking him. In fact, it's getting louder and louder. Li Cu's head already felt dizzy seven around. Within a few minutes, how many times had he been knocked back and forth by the flicking of the Wind's sleeves. His body was rolling on the ground.
The wind roared with laughter. His anger was almost vented. Once again he shook hard so that Li Cu's body bounced against the eastern wall. At the same time. The rain scattered its poison needles.
Li Cu saw that his body almost hit the courtyard wall, quickly stamped his foot and somersaulted in the air. Finally he managed to also float down steadily in front of the wall. But at that moment the poison needles The rain had already flown three times.. The poison needles came without any sound at all. After all, previously Wind had made it clear that he didn't want Rain to interfere in this fight. So innocent was Li Cu that he had complete trust and did not guard against the other's attacks. When he saw the Poisonous Rain needles slide right in front of him, he didn't rush to dodge anymore.
At that critical moment, Li Cu could only close his eyes and wait for death. But the needles didn't hit his body, instead they slid past his side. Li Cu only felt a strong gust of wind blow past him. At the same time.
Someone floated down at Li Cu's side. This person was also the one who smacked his palms away the poisoned needles. To everyone in the place, this person was no stranger.
"Song Ngo Lin!" they shouted in unison.
Song Ngo Lin's eyes swept towards Thian ti's face then Fu Giok Su. "Haven't seen you for a long time," he said calmly.
Thian ti is very angry. "Song Ngo Lin, what do you mean to come to this place?" he snapped.
Song Ngo Lin did not answer. His eyes were still fixedly staring at Fu Jade Su. "Hope Fu Toako is in good health!"
Fu Giok Su's face showed the impression that he wanted to smile but couldn't. Her expression was so weird. "Thanks to Wan Sute's prayers, your Toako's condition is still pretty good," he said nervously.
Song Ngo Lin felt his heart ache terribly. "This time, of course Fu Toako can't trick Siaute anymore."
Fu Jade Su nodded his head.
"Business is already in such a way. I feel it too. No need to trick you anymore"
"Actually, who intervened viciously against Ciang bun jin?" asked Song Ngo Lin next.
Fu Giok Su laughed heartily. “Of course this Toakomu did!”
Song Ngo Lin's eyes became even sharper. "Please Toako tell me how did Pek Giok Suheng and Sie Beng Suheng meet their end?"
"Isn't Sute still able to imagine it?" Fu Giok Su turned around to ask.
Song Ngo Lin took a deep breath.
"What is the fate of Xiao Rong sumoi?" he asked again. Fu Jade Su pondered for a moment.
"I don't know," he said later.
Song Ngo Lin looked at Fu Jade Su in a daze.
"I don't think you have the heart to harm him either."
Fu Jade Su just laughed dryly. "After all, I have to thank you for treating me so far," Song Ngo Lin said back.
"After thanking you, you must avenge your father's death right?" asked Fu Jade Su.
"Father's death grudge must not be unrequited!" replied Song Ngo Lin.
Fu Giok Su nodded his head "This reason alone is more than enough."
"The blood debt of the Wudang disciples must also be thoroughly accounted for!" said Song Ngo Lin.
Fu Giok Su laughed heartily. "Even though you are Song Liong Tojin's biological child, you are not an official Wudang College student. Why do you have to talk about revenge for Wudang College students. It's better not to say anything," he sneered sarcastically.
Song Ngo Lin only snorted coldly.
"When I first ascended to Wudang, I didn't understand at all. Judging from your talent, why was Song Liong the old fart unwilling to accept you as a student. Apparently not because of your unclear origins. Song Liong was forced to keep everything in his heart.. He doesn't dare to openly claim you as his son!" said Fu Jade Su next.
Song Ngo Lin's body shook at his words.
"Unexpectedly, Song Liong the buffalo nose turns out to be secretly a bong-sang eye. No wonder he is called a masher!" said Thian ti, laughing out loud.
"The decline of the Wudang Institute is also largely due to him."
Tok ku Bu ti heard all those words clearly. His heart that was beaten and depressed was not inferior to Song Ngo Lin's feelings. Song Ngo Lin is Song Liong tojin's biological child! If so, isn't he a sibling with another mother and Tok ku Bwee?
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Tok ku Bu ti immediately pensive in the hole where he was trapped. Suddenly a deep voice sounded, "No matter who Song Liong is, it's none of anyone else's business, but Wudang College's business!"
To Tok ku Bu ti this sound was very foreign.
But for the Siau Yau people, it's like hearing thunder rumbling during the day!
Han Song said as he stepped in from outside. His voice was authoritative and haunted as well as contained full power.
Tian ti immediately frowned. Unconsciously he took a few steps back. Whereas Fu Jade Su's eyes gleamed with deep curiosity.
Tok ku Bwee accompanied behind Ya Cong Tian. Seeing Li Cu he immediately rushed over.
"Suheng, where's Tia?" he asked anxiously.
Li Cu was stunned for a moment. "Sifu was trapped by those cunning humans and fell into the trap hole they prepared."
Tokku Bwee's face changed greatly. He stomped his foot hard. "Why are you still hanging there?" he shouted angrily.
Once again Li Cu was stunned. Before he even gave an answer, Tok ku Bwee had already drawn his pair of machetes and charged towards the trap hole.
"Be careful!" shouted Han Song as he rushed ahead. At the same time. Song Ngo Lin also lunged forward.
Without further agreement, Thian ti, Fu Jade Su, Wind, Rain immediately withdrew to the corner of the room. Tok ku Bwee looked down. It turned out that Tok ku Bu ti was indeed there. Annoyed, Tokku Bwee stabbed his pair of machetes at the steel bar with all his might. You can see sparks like flowers arising from the collision of the machete and the bars. It turned out that the slash of Tok ku Bwee's machete could not break the iron bars, which only showed two lines of white strokes.
Just now he was about to lunge at Thian ti and Fu Giok Su to order them to open the iron bars. Song Ngo Lin had already blocked him. "Let me!"
The young man immediately gripped the iron bars with a pair of fingers. He shouted loudly, his strength fully going into the hands and pulling as hard as he could. The two iron bars slowly moved again and then, “Brak!” The iron bars were strung up.
Seeing that situation, Rain, Wind, Thian ti and Fu Jade Su immediately broke out in cold sweat. Their hearts were thrilled to realize the power of Song Ngo Lin now. At the same time, Tok ku Bu ti stamped a pair of legs and finished up. His body flew up and then landed beside Tok ku Bwee. His whole body was covered in bloodstains. Fresh blood was also still flowing from his wounds. His eyes stared at Song Ngo Lin fixedly.
He didn't say a word.
Han Song flicked his sleeve. It seemed as though it was indifferent to what Song Ngo Lin was doing. "Move over!" he snapped. "Let's finish our business with Siau Yau first. Then your part will arrive!"
Tok ku Bu ti only felt a strong wind blow in front of him. He felt a roll of power that was difficult to describe. Unknowingly, his feet were thrown back three steps.
Tok ku Bwee was very worried about his father.. He immediately approached. "Tia, how are you?" he asked worriedly.
Tok ku Bu ti laughed flatly.
"Still far from death!" he snapped.
Li Cu, who had witnessed what was happening, quickly stepped forward.
"Sifu, Tecu...."
Tok ku Bu ti laughed widely. "Our knowledge is quite high. It's a shame that our skills are inferior to other people's. Why are you sad?"
"But..."
Li Cu's words had not yet been passed on, Tok ku Bu ti had already cut him back. "What else are you talking about?"
Li Cu tore the end of his sleeve with the intention of bandaging Tok ku Bu ti's wound, but the old man immediately shifted aside. "Don't make me more angry!" he snapped.
Li Cu became stunned. Finally he withdrew to the side. Tok ku Bwee certainly understands more about his father's customs. He didn't dare say a word.
Meanwhile, Han Song's eyes were fixed on Thian ti. After a long time, he just periodically, "Our debts that have been so long, however, must be calculated until it is clear today!" he said.
Thian ti chuckled. "It seems that the human she Han always has a long life and great fortune. I should have broken your legs and arms before.
Han Song joined in the laughter.
"Therefore, I should be grateful to you. If it weren't for the suffering you've given me while locked up in an artificial lake in Siau Yau, to this day I definitely haven't succeeded in training Tian can sinkang," said Han Song as he stared deeply.
"Thian can sinkang?" Tok ku Bu ti exclaimed involuntarily.
His heart was thrilled to hear Han Song's statement.
Thian ti and Fu Giok Su glanced at each other briefly though didn't say anything. but the expressions on their faces already showed deep concern. Precisely the Rain and Wind did not show any reaction. Their knowledge of Tian can Sinkang was indeed not very much.
Suddenly Thian ti snorted coldly.
"Even though you, Han Song, have succeeded in training Tian Can Sinkang, I don't think there is a need to show off and brag in front of us!"
"Whatever you say. Anyway, today's she Fu humans must all die!" take a deep breath. He took two steps forward.
Thian ti also took one step forward. His hands are stretched out. Rain and Wind immediately stood on either side. Song Ngo Lin also immediately appeared in front.
"How come the Siau Yau people only know how to gang up on their opponents?" his sarcasm was sharp.
"Ngo Lin, just let it be. Thus, our time will not be wasted," said Yang Cong Tian.
"In that case, let Supek just deal with that old thing. Everything else...."
"Leave it to you!" Han Song smiled faintly. He turned to Thian ti. "Human she Fu, if you still have a message to convey, now is the time!"
"Nonsense!" shouted Thian ti while leaping into the air then swooping down with a pair of palms smashing towards Han Song. He attacked three times in a row.
Han Song's pair of palms immediately rotated. Thian ti's three attacks were met with ease, after which he hit back once. This blow of his was well received by Thian ti. For starters, they didn't exert any internal power, only exploring each other's changing moves.
In terms of standing, the two of them were high figures of their respective parties. Knowledge of the knowledge of each party is also definitely higher than the others.
There is no doubt that the knowledge of these two parties has much in common. The movement of the wind and Te Hun cong, the needle of the rain hears Jit am-gi, the Thunder machete with Pik lek cang, the lightning sword with Liong gi kiam hoat, both the movements and changes have many similarities. As long as he was trapped in the cold lake, Thian Ti must have combined the specialties of Wudang Cunning with his own knowledge of Siau Yau. It's a pity that the Wudang Cliok trick he stole was not a complete book. Even though he studied hard, compared to Wudang's own students, it still lost by one level. But that doesn't mean that in a short time it can be seen who will win and who will lose.
The hands of the two people were getting more and more intense.
Even though they are empty handed, machete and sword moves can still be developed through their movements. Tok ku Bu ti watched the fight in awe.
Song Ngo Lin has also started hitting on Fu Giok Su. Even though at first Fu Giok Su challenged Song Ngo Lin in a polite manner, he immediately intervened. The rain and wind soon took part in ganging up on Song Ngo Lin.
The wind always blocked Song Ngo Lin's path, the scattering of the venomous needles from the rain confused the young man's eyes. Meanwhile, the stick in Fu Giok Su's hands attacked vigorously. All of this, of course, has been carefully prepared.
The most lethal attack actually came from Fu Giok Su's stick. He always threatens the dangerous areas on Song Ngo Lin's body.
Since the beginning Song Ngo Lin had also been on guard against the Rain and Wind aggressors. Wind's sleeve has not yet been swept, his body has already moved backwards.
With inner strength that had reached such a high level, coupled with his agile movements, of course the Wind couldn't do much against this young man. At the same time, Rain's and Fu Jade Su's attacks also missed their target. Song Ngo Lin's body immediately twisted and his pair of palms directly hit the three people in turn.
The three people quickly jumped back, but they seemed to be trapped in some invisible force.
They were forced to respond with violence from Song Ngo Lin's palm. Their distance is too close.
Rain worried that he would get hurt. His hand had grasped a series of needles, but couldn't grab them freely. He was forced to welcome Song Ngo Lin's palm with violence.
Rain is indeed skilled in secret weapons, but his own inner strength is not that strong. His body staggered and was pushed back three steps.
The wind is no different. He was forced to take three steps back. Only Fu Jade Su still stood where he was. But the shock in his heart was of course unimaginable by others.
How far Tian can Sinkang's strength was, actually he himself also did not understand. The last key of Tian can sinkang is only known by the predecessor Ciang bun jin. Only with that key can the new Tian can sinkang be perfectly learned. Although Fu Giok Su still hopes, seeing the results he has suffered for decades in practicing Tian can sinkang without success, how dare he learn it without this key.
He practiced even the simplest initial moves with a throbbing heart. Finally he stopped them, afraid that something unexpected would happen and the consequences would be like Han Song's condition where his inner strength sometimes didn't exist.
Whether Song Ngo Lin also studied Tian can sinkang, he could not say for sure. But now his heart became worried.
The difference in strength between now and when the young man broke through to the Wudang Mountains was already a great distance. He also realized that Song Ngo Lin had not exerted his full strength. But his strength was already so formidable.
Unless Song Ngo Lin had successfully trained Tian can sinkang, he couldn't think of any other possibility.
In fact, Han Song was rescued by Song Ngo Lin from the Siau Yau valley. Even though these people's customs were rather strict, seeing the collapse of the Wudang College in front of their eyes and moreover seeing Song Ngo Lin's high talent in studying martial arts there was no reason for Han Song not to pass down Tian can sinkang to the young man.
Of course Fu Giok Su did not know that Song Ngo Lin's success in practicing Tian can sinkang actually contained a long and convoluted story, not relying on Han Song's teachings at all. Although his heart was shocked, but Fu Jade Su's face itself did not show any feelings. Back he smiled broadly.
"Congratulations to Wan Heng who has succeeded in training the special Tian Can Sinkang," he said, pretending to be calm. Song Ngo Lin was actually stunned to hear his words.
"For Fu Toako, this is certainly not pleasant news," he said after a moment of silence.
"Although it's not a pleasant thing, but seeing the success of an old friend, at least this heart is somewhat comforted too," said Fu Giok Su with a serious face.
"It's as if Siaute could hardly believe these words came out of Fu Toako's mouth," said Song Ngo Lin suddenly.
Fu Giok Su smiled faintly. He diverted the subject.
"Even though Siaute himself did not inherit the knowledge of Tian can sinkang, instead from the book Siaute managed to learn Coa tiau cap sa-sut which was inherited from Cou su Tio Sam Hong. The book also explains that the knowledge of Coa tiau cap sa-sut is not less powerful than Tian can sinkang!"
"Oh yes?" replied Song Ngo Lin flatly.
"Regarding whether that information is true or not, Siaute has to prove it by asking Wan Heng a lesson!"
"How do you do it, one on one or a gang?" quipped Song Ngo Lin with a cold laugh.
Fu Jade Su's eyes gleamed around. "Rain and wind are old generations in Siau Yau. What they want to do, of course, Siaute can't get in the way."
Again Song Ngo Lin laughed coldly several times.
"How personal Fu Toako really is, until now Siaute still doesn't understand."
Fu Jade Su's heart was secretly thrilled. But his face didn't show any feelings. A pair of hands held his stick tightly. Suddenly he shouted loudly and his stick lunged forward.
Song Ngo Lin stepped back in a cross motion. A pair of palms slid quickly and then clamped Fu Giok Su stick between the heart of his palms.
"Clock!" The toya was squeezed tight, then a voice sounded, "Krekkk!" The stick was cut into two due to the pinching of Song Ngo Lin's hand.
But Song Ngo Lin was very surprised. He had forgotten that this Fu Jade Su weapon was indeed very unique. Being broken doesn't mean it's useless, in fact, from the center of the stick, a long chain stretches out on both sides. With a lightning move, Fu Giok Su pulled the Toya and immediately slashed Song Ngo Lin's waist.
Song Ngo Lin swiftly shifted his body. His palm hit towards the tip of the blade. Fu Jade Su did not wait for the palm strike to arrive. From under his clothes he took out a small knife and thrust it into Song Ngo Lin's chest. The young man rolled his body on the ground to avoid the attack.
Suddenly Fu Jade Su let go of the knife in his hand. From the other end of the stick he pulled out a thin blade. He slashed the machete from top to bottom.
Meanwhile, from the slip of the chain in the middle of the toya, several hidden weapons were launched at the same time.
Song Ngo Lin's pair of palms directly hit. He managed to push back the small knife attack earlier, then moved the hilt of his sword to block the machete attack that came from behind. Once again his body flashed at a speed that was difficult for the eye to see, again he managed to avoid the secret weapon that was coming. The agile way of moving, even the nimbleness in responding to every attack, maybe if Song Liong Tojin himself was still alive he would be stunned.
The waving of the sleeves The wind intensified its attacks. Song Ngo Lin snapped once then his sword spun.
Wind's sleeve flicked like a butterfly dancing in a flower garden. Of course, Mala Song Ngo Lin had already paid close attention to the change in Wind's sleeve movement. He waited for the right time, then attacked directly. His sword passed through a flick of his sleeve. Wind. Their bodies flashed together.
Finally, the wind's sleeve was torn into small pieces, slashed several dozen times by the sword in Song Ngo Lin's hand.
Suddenly Wind felt a chill creeping up his arms. He quickly looked at his hands. It turned out that a pair of her loose sleeves had been cut off to the end. He was so shocked. His feet took a few steps back. Right at that moment, the sword in Song Ngo Lin's hand was slashed into the wind.
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Tok ku Bu ti paid attention to all of this carefully. The more he saw, his heart was getting worse. Song Ngo Lin and Han Song's martial arts skills were beyond his expectations.
Li Cu can also feel that the situation is getting more and more unfavorable.
He turned to Tok ku Bu ti. "Sifu, we better take this opportunity to get out of here," he said advocating.
Tok ku Bu ti frowned. He didn't say a word..
At that moment Han Song turned his face towards them.
"No one please leave this place!" he snapped with authority.
It turned out that Li Cu's voice, which already resembled a whisper, still caught his ear.
"My father is injured anyway!" said Tokku Bwee unconsciously.
Han Song snorted coldly. "Only a light wound. I'll give him two strokes of time to catch his breath and gather his pure air again!"
Not to mention Tokku Bwee replied. Tok ku Bu ti had dropped himself sitting cross-legged on the ground. Thian ti laughed out loud "Tok ku Bu ti, how about we join forces?" he asked with cunning intent.
"Oh?" The light of the mala Tok ku Bu ti glowed at those words.
"In a one-on-one duel, any one of us is definitely no match for this human she Yan. Only by joining forces can we still have hope of victory!" said Thian ti next.
While fighting Han Song continued to speak before.
It seemed that it had no effect on him. But as soon as Thian ti opened his voice while launching attacks, he was repeatedly pushed back by Han Song's attacks. This alone can prove whose knowledge is higher between the two. Seeing this situation, Tok ku Bu ti smiled.
"Supposing we join forces and can defeat Han Song. How will it go?"
"From this moment on, the world of Bulim is divided into two halves between you and me!" said Thian ti.
"You and I both understand. We are not the kind of humans who can accept the existence of other Bengku besides ourselves," said Tok ku Bu ti.
Tian ti laughed coldly. "The problem now is we have no choice. More so you! If you are not willing to join, then the only path you can take is death!"
Tok ku Bu ti is still calm. "Which real man is afraid of facing death!"
"Good! Tok ku Bu ti, consider your guts big enough!"
He successively slapped his palms so that Han Song couldn't get close to him.
Tok ku Bu ti shook his head repeatedly. "Tell me, how do we take into account blood debt when the Siau Yau people attacked and destroyed Bu ti bun?"
"Debt and receivables can be calculated at any time. It's not required today, is it? he replied Thian ti was pushed back a few steps.
Once again Tok ku Bu ti shook his head. "Human she Fu, do you know why up to this generation of yours, Siau Yau is getting more and more lame?"
"Why?" asked Thian ti subconsciously.
Tok ku Bu ti laughed out loud. "Because your behavior so far does not show the authority of a leader!"
Thian ti snorted coldly. At that very moment he heard a cry of pain. The voice was well known to him. Wind Sound!
Thian ti glanced in that direction. He saw the Wind just like a spider that was stuck by a sword and penetrated until it was impaled on the wall. Ginkang Wind is undoubtedly higher than other people, but when compared with Hui hun cong from the Wudang School it is still one grade away. Song Ngo Lin doubted Hui hun cong's move combined with his swordsmanship to Stab the Wind.
Of course that person could not possibly avoid it.
Song Ngo Lin drew his sword back. His feet hit the ground and his body shot into the air. At that instant, Poisonous Needles Rain slid past under his feet.
His body somersaulted twice. His palm directly hit the cluster of poison needles that Rain had shot back. The needles were blown away by a coil of intangible power.
Then Song Ngo Lin pushed his way through the gap he had created and charged towards the Rain with a movement as fast as an arrow.
The rain was so surprised. There was no more time to dodge. He was forced to stretch out a pair of palms to welcome Song Ngo Lin's blow with violence. Three times in a row they pitted their palms. Rain's body is already very short it seems, his feet sunk into the ground. Once again Song Ngo Lin's body turned upside down. The power was channeled into the palms and hit Rain's skull from above. From the seven sense holes Rain immediately flows blood..
"Plaque!" Two times in a row. It turned out that the impact was so hard that Rain's nerves shuddered. His body limped on the ground and his life was gone at that moment.
Song Ngo Lin immediately darted to the side thus at the same time he managed to avoid the Coa tiau shroud attack that Fu Giok Su deployed. Fu Jade Su's body moved nimbly. A pair of fingers formed a crane's beak and attacked Song Ngo Lin vigorously. His target was always the youth's throat.
Movement changes are so fast. Sometimes like a crane, sometimes like a snake. Both feet and hands always attack the deadly part of the opponent's body. Song Ngo Lin himself fought quietly.
After welcoming Fu Jade Su's attack, he counterattacked. Then as fast as lightning he dodged back, absolutely not intending to meet Fu Jade Su's attack with force.
Fu Giok Su thought that Song Ngo Lin did not dare to face Coa tiau cap sa-sut directly. He pressed forward even more and attacked incessantly. Almost all Coa tiau cap sa-sul moves have been deployed. Song Ngo Lin's eyes opened wide. He noticed every change made by Fu Jade Su.
He deliberately did not want to engage in violence with Fu Giok Su, because he wanted the young man to use all of his Coa tiau cap sa-sut moves. Fu Giok Su himself was not aware that he had been provoked. The way Song Ngo Lin avoided being attacked was always in danger.
Every time Fu Jade Su's attack was about to hit him, he just avoided himself. Fu Giok Su was increasingly convinced by his own suspicions that Song Ngo Lin was starting to be afraid of him. He intensified his attacks.
He deployed all the changes from the Coa tiau cap sa-sut style.