Chapter 997: Multi-armed Heavenly King (12800 supplement)

"This True Transmission of Ghost Martial Arts is the fist of a Grandmaster. Our White Bird Sect has never produced a Grandmaster; you are the first... The Formless White Bird Fist naturally has no higher realm."

Aaron said slowly, tapping his pipe against the ground, his expression a mix of a smile and a smirk: "What? Are you very disappointed?"

"No... I already knew about this matter; now it is just confirming it once more," Xu Yuan replied calmly.

Aaron asked with amusement: "What, disciple, are you not planning to betray your master, go rely on other sects, or join the Sky Net Bureau?"

"A master for one day is a father for life. I, Xu Yuan, will never betray the White Bird Sect in this lifetime," Xu Yuan said firmly: "This is my Taoism of martial arts!"

"Sigh..."

Aaron looked up, gazing at the three Moons in the sky: "The emergence of the Weird is like the tide; there is ebb and flow. I never expected that I, an old man, would actually live to catch another resurgence of the Weird..."

Willow trees are trees of yin energy and are also known as 'Ghost Willow'; therefore, generally speaking, families do not plant willow trees.

The Liu Bai who appeared, however, had a dark, greenish-black face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eye bags were heavy, as if he had not rested well for a long time.

"Tsk tsk... I hear that some Grandmasters become less and less human the closer they get to death..." Xiao Zhang habitually complained: "This Liu Bai really looks like he has some tricks up his sleeve..."

"The Multi-armed Heavenly King?" Xu Yuan said coldly: "Let him come... I am just worrying about having no Grandmaster to spar with!"

But the Liu family broke this rule; both inside and outside the courtyard, they planted willows. Once the warm spring arrived, willow catkins would fly everywhere, like falling snow.

Outside the gate of the Liu family mansion, a black van was parked.

"There will be no next time."

"Oh no, he discovered us!"

He looked at his disciple: "Do you know that a Ghost Controlling Martial Artist like you, once you cannot suppress the Weird within your body, will immediately die a gruesome death... Your comprehension of the Colorless Concentration, being able to imprison the Weird with great perseverance and great enlightenment, is already a rare exception, and you might live for a few years... Those ordinary people who succeed by luck can only live for a few months before the Weird awakens. Once they use their abilities, they die even faster... Only by learning the True Transmission of Ghost Martial Arts Method and cultivating it to Great Success can one live for decades without illness or disaster... There are even rumors that those Great Grandmasters can use the Weird to extend their lifespans and live for hundreds of years!"

The Sky Net Bureau hates battles between Grandmasters the most, because no matter who lives or dies, it is bound to leave behind a huge mess!

If it were in a densely populated urban area, the headache would increase a hundredfold!

"The Liu family has great influence in the Through-the-Back Fist... and many Fist Masters of the Through-the-Back Fist have joined the Sky Net Bureau..."

The Liu family is located in a water town; from the outside, it looks like a massive five-courtyard mansion, surrounded by willow trees.

At the position of his throat, there was, shockingly, a third hand!

A middle-aged Group Leader nearby said calmly: "The leak of information was inevitable... Liu Bai has been a Grandmaster for ten years. I think Xu Yuan is going to suffer a huge loss this time. It is a pity that the White Bird Sect finally produced a Grandmaster... only for him to die."

A greenish-black palm, just like a dead person's!

The Group Leader rolled down the car window and smiled: "Grandmaster Liu, the young man doesn't know any better; please give us some face..."

And the moment he appeared in civilized society, various communications and surveillance systems immediately located him.

"Good, my good disciple has admirable ambition; Master will cheer for you... It's just that you should run further away when you have your life-and-death battle. No matter who dies, if the Weird escapes, it is a deadly thing, oh..."

Xu Yuan said: "His Through-the-Back Fist has quite a bit of heat; he is only a thin line away from being a Grandmaster, unfortunately..."

In the car, Su Bingbing was monitoring the gate: "Why did the file I wrote personally in the Bureau leak? If things go wrong now, it will be a battle of Grandmasters!"

Su Bingbing knew that Liu Bai had not cultivated the advanced Ghost Martial Arts of the Through-the-Back Fist to the realm of Great Success.

The news was passed down layer by layer, and then it reached the Liu family.

Su Bingbing was fully focused, seeing a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue Zhongshan suit, with a straight figure and a greenish-black face, walk out.

Aaron slapped his thigh and said.

"No, Master is just feeling admiration that you are prepared to open your own path... However, the Ghost Controlling Fist was originally created by Grandmasters. If they could do it, you naturally can too." Aaron said, full of gratification: "Before you die, remember to send the fist manual back. Our White Bird Sect will then count as having a Grandmaster's inheritance..."

That's right, by the standards of the Sky Net Bureau, a Grandmaster like Liu Bai is considered to be in a fairly good state!

Those Grandmasters who are truly about to lose control are no different from monsters...

Having repeatedly wrestled with the Weird inside their bodies for ten years, no Grandmaster would be in a very good state.

Xu Yuan: 'I really thank you for that!'

"He's out!"

She exclaimed, only to see Xiao Zhang next to her clutching his throat, falling to the ground in agony.

As soon as the words fell, Su Bingbing saw Liu Bai's cold gaze look over.

A young man complained: "I think... this Liu family should be properly rectified."

"The Grandmasters of these ancient fist sects are all unorganized and undisciplined. Not only do they hoard their sect's true transmissions, refusing to contribute them, but they also hide in the back, letting us sell our lives to imprison the Weird for them..."

"The Through-the-Back Fist Liu family is a big fist style and a big family that has produced Grandmasters... You know, the grievances between us Martial Artists are something the State has always ignored, which means... if you, disciple, are sought out for revenge by the Liu family, then that girl Su cannot save you, unless you join the Sky Net Bureau! And as far as I know... Liu Qing's uncle is a Grandmaster. Back in the day, he had a nickname in the underworld called 'Multi-armed Heavenly King' Liu Bai... This Liu Qing claims to be his nephew, but in reality, he was born of his adultery with his brother's wife. Now that his biological son is dead, he will definitely come to fight you to the death!" Aaron said slowly: "The Liu family also has people in the Sky Net Bureau; they will definitely be able to see the file..."

"Xiao Zhang, is this kind of thing something you can say?" The middle-aged Group Leader's expression changed: "It doesn't matter if you die... but be careful not to bring trouble upon me!"

"However..." Aaron smoked slowly and asked again: "Did you kill the Little Immortal Ape Liu Qing?"

For some reason, after talking with his Master, he felt that his own humanity had recovered quite a bit, and some lost emotions were gradually returning.

"Yes. He must have defected to some overseas organization and become an enemy of the Sky Net Bureau..."

During this period, he felt that his mental and physical state had reached their peak, and only then did he float down the mountain.

"Master, are you tempting me to betray my sect and destroy my ancestors?" Xu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Comparing him to the photo in the data, one knew the other party was Liu Bai!

However, the Liu Bai in the photo was ruddy-faced, his eyes sharp and piercing.

Xu Yuan had lived on Baiyun Mountain for half a month.

Liu Bai's figure flickered and he had already disappeared.

And in the car, the young man who had almost been strangled finally caught his breath, lying in the car, greedily breathing fresh air like a dead dog.

(End of this chapter)