Chapter 30 Eight generations living together

It was only a matter of a moment from the time I went on stage to the time when I replaced Old Shi. It was not until Shi Cundao returned to the pavilion that the people realized that he was going to let me fight against the Red Altar Master. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. Schi and Shi Fei and others surrounded Shi Cundao in the middle, with a look of panic in their words. Shi Cundao just waved his hand and looked at me thoughtfully.

I bowed to the Red Altar Master and said, "According to age, I have to call you a senior. If you see him on the bus, I will give up my seat to you. It's not that I don't respect the elderly, but that you don't respect the elderly, so I can't blame me for asking for a fight." The old man is over 80 years old and his beard is longer than Shi Cundao. If it weren't for the forced responsibilities, I wouldn't be willing to fight him.

The Red Altar Master said contemptuously: "Since Shi Cundao asked you to die, then you can face him and me with ten palms first!"

I waved, "Then come on."

The Red Altar Master said: "Since you are facing the palm, you can't hide or dodge."

I nodded: "Okay."

The Red Altar Master said: "You can't escape."

"So long-winded!"

When the Red Hall Master saw that I responded, he sneered, "I really don't know how to live or die, look at my palm!" He swung his right arm twice, and his right palm suddenly rose twice as much as usual. This palm slapped the palm Feng Saran, and I didn't even look at it, and returned it casually. The Red Hall Master's face changed drastically, and he turned around and flashed aside. Even so, the sleeves of his right hand were still shattered. I said dissatisfied: "Didn't you say you can't dodge?"

The Red Hall Master was stunned: "I..."

I shouted, "Okay, second palm!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Red Altar Master jumped high and avoided him. I smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, scare you." In fact, my second palm didn't show any sword energy at all, just waved my hand. Unexpectedly, the Red Altar Master had become a frightened bird. I said, "What are you? I said I would not hide, I said I would not run away, and I would not run away again. According to your rules, all of them were set for me?"

When the soldiers of the Shifu heard this, they immediately started to clamor and accused the Red Altar Master of being untrustworthy.

The Red Altar Master's face turned from white to red, and his toes were a little bit, and he had already jumped behind me. At the same time, there was another person who changed his face. Wei Wuji narrowed his eyes and looked at me in shock and hatred. My palm just now made a palm-shaped hole in the shadow wall under his feet. At this moment, everyone could see that it was done by real sword energy. Wei Wuji couldn't figure out the joints and couldn't help but feel angry. From his eyes, I could know that even if he couldn't kill others today, my thorn in my eyes must be removed.

The Red Altar Master also had a shadow in his heart. He naturally didn't understand why I had such a strong sword energy at such a young age, but the arrow was on the string. He had to make a plan if he couldn't fight hard. It was obvious that he wanted to use the Qing Altar Master's method to deal with me. As his figure unfolded, I was dazzled. It was really a sight to be seen before and suddenly behind. I didn't expect that the old man in his 80s could run so fast. The old guy said he was light-hearted.

Not under the Qingtan Master, I was not all bragging, but I didn’t have the skill of Shi Cundao to listen to the sound and distinguish the shape. I could only follow him. I turned my face wherever he ran. After a while, I became a little dizzy. The Redtan Master looked vicious and saw that although my sword energy was strong, I didn’t have enough experience with the enemy. He worked harder to circle around. Just when I was a little impatient, Shi Cundao suddenly shouted: “Don’t panic, lower your body, and listen to all directions.”

When I thought it made sense, the parts where the opponent could attack would naturally be reduced after lowering their body, and it would save time to turn around. My legs bent and my waist was shrinking. At this time, the Red Altar Master just launched the first test. He was originally inserted from behind me, but I twisted my foot and happened to face him. Before I could wave his hand, he was startled and jumped out from afar. He couldn't help but glaring at Shi Cundao in anger.

Wei Wuji said coldly: "Don't you think it's too late to learn and sell now?"

Shi Cundao knew he was dissatisfied and deliberately smiled and said, "You can teach you people too."

The Red Altar Master forced himself to turn his mind faster and faster. I unconsciously lowered my body. At first, I squatted down with my knees and slowly leaned on the ground with my hands and feet. Finally, I lay flat on the ground. In this way, no matter how fast I circled around, I could no longer escape my sight. I was very proud, held the back of my head with one hand and said leisurely: "You go around, I lie down for a while."

The Red Altar Master was anxious and angry, thinking that his legs were not as flexible as his hands, so he stepped on my calves, but almost hit me. The old man was crazy and said angrily: "Are you a turtle?"

I smiled and said, "I am a turtle, you are a turtle bastard."

The soldiers of the Shi Mansion laughed together, swept away the haze, and their morale was greatly boosted. Some even mocked the Red Hall Master: "Then he has become the son of our fifth young master and the great-grandson of the old master?" Some people also said: "The old master accepted such a great-grandson, and with the great-grandson of the great-grandson, he may have the eighth generation living together."

The Red Altar Master became more and more angry as he heard it. He suddenly came and raised his palm to beat the soldiers in the front row and blew blood. He circled around him, and more than a dozen soldiers died under his palm. He said angrily: "It's the trouble of your hands, and you're more than death!"

I was furious: "Old bastard, I have the will to come to me!"

The Red Altar Master sneered: "Then you come to save them." Seeing that I was so unbearable, he actually rushed into the soldiers and massacred them wantonly. The guards of the Shi Mansion were all loyal, none of them retreated, and only heard the sound of bangs, many people were killed and injured under his Lei Yun's hands.

My eyes were so bloody that I didn't bother to get up. I kicked my feet and jumped under the Red Altar Master like a fish. At this moment, he was about to kick out a soldier. I quickly reached out and pulled it down. First, the old guy was caught off guard. Second, I was extremely powerful and he lost his balance and immediately rolled to the ground. I immediately rode on his back without hesitation, wrapped his hands around his neck and broke back, and his legs were naturally placed under his waist. This move was still the American style on TV.

I learned about wrestling, but once I succeeded, the man below could only admit defeat. Unexpectedly, the Red Own Master's arm suddenly flipped 180 degrees and called me. His nickname was Lei Yunshou. All his skills were on his arms. He could be extremely great. Seeing this, I quickly leaned back and pressed down with my chest. With a creaking sound, the Red Own Master's arm was broken by me on the spot. His whole body trembled in the pain. I tried to hold his head hard and asked loudly: "Are you convinced?"

The Red Altar Master couldn't help but twist, and I was afraid that he would escape, so I increased my strength and asked again: "Are you convinced?"

From my perspective, I saw that the neck of the Red Altar Master gradually turned blue, and his struggle was getting smaller and smaller. I was willing to let him go, but I was afraid of being hit by his trick, so I still shouted: "If you don't speak, you are not convinced?"

After tying for a while, the Red Altar Master thrust and stopped moving. A soldier whispered: "Fifth Young Master, will he be dead?"

I thought it was good, so I got up. The Red Altar Master slowed down and woke up slowly. After all, the old guy had excellent cultivation, so he finally survived.

I didn't think of hurting him because of his age, but I also hated him for killing innocent people, so I asked everyone: "What do you think you should do with him?"

The soldiers looked at each other. Although they were indignant, no one could attack an old man who had lost his resistance and were silent for a moment.

I kicked the foot of the Red Altar Master and said, "Since everyone doesn't want to kill you, get out of here!"

The Red Altar Master struggled a few times on the ground and still didn't get up. I said angrily: "Why, do you still want to cheat me?" I habitually clasped my fists around and said, "Everyone testified to me, but I didn't even touch him!"

Soldiers: "Uh..."

The Red Altar Master slowed down for a while, barely got up, and without looking at anyone, staggered towards Wei Wuji. One of his arms drooped, and he couldn't help coughing blood. His old life was lost, and he might not be able to help the evil again. He came to the wall of the screen and wanted to leap up, but he was helpless and could only smile bitterly: "Gangmaster..."

Wei Wuji glanced at him from a high point, and said blankly: "What?"

"Lawyer Gang, I...I want to go up."

Wei Wuji said: "Have you not broken your feet yet?"

The Red Altar Master said frustrated: "I am seriously injured..."

Wei Wuji interrupted him and said, "Since you can't even get up this short wall, why are you coming back?"

The Red Hall Master was shocked and stammered: "Gang Master, I have followed you over the years, working diligently and diligently, and I have no credit and hard work..."

Wei Wuji interrupted him again and said, "You are diligent and diligent just for the remuneration I promised. Why do you, an old guy who is about to die, want so much money? Do you think I don't know about the ambition to set up a new business?"

"This... is unfair!"

Wei Wuji sneered and said, "Isn't it that 100,000 taels of silver that you are determined to kill Shi Cundaowei? Once you get this money, I'm afraid you will go further than your wishes, right?" This time, without waiting for the Red Hall Master to tell the difference, Wei Wuji blew a breath and said, "Lord Huang Hall Master, do you know what to do--"

"I know!" The old man in a yellow robe next to Wei Wuji responded, and with a wave of his hand, a pointed shuttle dart at both ends passed through the Red Altar Master. The Red Altar Master was seriously injured and was unable to dodge. The body fell to the ground with a bang. The spear dart was nailed to the ground through his chest, shining and shining.

"Good ward!" Wei Wuji said.

"Thank you for your praise from the gang leader." Huang Tanzhu hurriedly bowed and smiled flatteringly.

Wei Wuji said: "You are the only one of the three altar masters left, so you can teach that kid a lesson."

"Me?" The Master Huangtan seemed to be surprised.

"how?"

Seeing Wei Wuji's face darkened, Huang Tanzhu had to bow and land, and stood there more than ten steps away from me, smiling apologized: "Then let's learn the skills of the fifth young master."

Seeing that he was very polite, he was not as cold-eyed as the two masters just now, and was forced to do so, so he smiled and said, "What do you want to compare?"

The Master Huang Tan thought for a moment and said, "Fighting, foot and weapon are easy to hurt the harmony, so we might as well compare..." When he said this, he suddenly raised his hand and a dart rushed to my face. He shouted loudly, "Concealed weapon!"
Chapter completed!