295. The Case of the Rebellion of the Garan (9)

"Brother!?" Zhou Yansu obviously felt that this blow was not so simple, and wanted to go up to help immediately, but was stopped by Yindie's hand, "Fluttershy, you!?"

"Xiao Su, you can't go up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yin Die said, "This is not Xiao Yan's private matter, but the official business of the entire Zhou family, even if you have a thousand reasons, you can't go up to help him, you can only let him solve it himself." ”

"But!?"

"Don't worry, you don't know Xiao Yan's past, you treated all the injuries he suffered before, of course there are more serious injuries than this, so Xiao Yan has survived, so it still won't be difficult for him, take a good look." ”

Jiezhen and Jiehua did not retreat, they could not confirm how this move hurt Zhou Yanbo, and suddenly Jiezhen felt an aura similar to sword qi rushing towards him, and he wanted to dodge it immediately, but this qi came surprisingly fast, Jiezhen dodged the vital point, but the right sleeve was made a big hole.

"I said, are you underestimating me? Zhou Yanbo's voice sounded, only to see him holding the ink bamboo in his left hand to check the ring of his cuffs, that qi was drawn out of the ink bamboo, and Zhou Yanbo's other hand backhand clenched Bai Tan, and also held the ring Hua to attack his robe, but there was a bright red blood mark on the arm that stained the sleeves red, which was caused by the robe, and even the hair band was broken, and the hair had been scattered.

"It's been a long time since I've had my hair loose because of a fight. Zhou Yanbo stroked his hair and said, "Last time, it was because the cat snatched my headband." ”

"Now, Xiaoyan, do you still care about that matter? I've already returned the headband to you, haven't I?"

"Let's talk about this matter. Zhou Yanbo then stared at the three people surrounded on three sides and said, "If you want to subdue me with these two techniques, do you look down on me too much? ”

"Bastard brother, don't make such jokes, okay!" Zhou Yansu said loudly, "Every time you don't want to trouble your sister!"

"Don't worry, Yan'er, they won't do this. Zhou Yanbo grinned.

"Don't be ashamed!" Jiehua rushed behind Zhou Yanbo with the longitudinal technique, "Look at the poor monk's breaking skills!"

"This master, you really like to sneak up on people from behind. After Zhou Yanbo finished speaking, he opened his legs and turned around to quickly distance himself from Jiehua, and then held Mozhu with his backhand and aimed at Jiehua, and then immediately let go, and Mozhu turned into a flying fan and attacked Jiehua.

Jiehua was surprised that Zhou Yanbo would make this move, because the folding fan was a very obvious short weapon. Surprised to surprised, Jiehua quickly put away his surprise and said, "It's just a flying fan, carving insect skills!" said with a wave of his robe, wanting to knock out Zhou Yanbo's flying fan, which could also weaken Zhou Yanbo's threat.

"Holding the robe and trying to resist the flying fan of the little goose?" Seeing this, Yin Die could guess the result without even thinking about it, "It seems that this group of people who eat fasting and chant Buddha have not studied the techniques of the little goose in detail." The people around Zhou Yanbo all know that the scattered Chinese technique cannot be hard-connected.

As Yin Die thought, Jiehua, who originally wanted to knock down the flying fan, not only did he not knock the ink bamboo to the ground after the robe touched the flying fan, but his own robe was cut open by the air attached to the ink bamboo, and it couldn't be used at first glance.

"My robe!?" Not only Jiehua, but the abbots present were all taken aback, but even the hidden weapons that flew over could be prevented, but they couldn't prevent a folding fan, and everyone realized that this was a very dangerous technique.

"There is always a price to be paid for belittling others, needless to say indiscriminately. Zhou Yanbo took back the ink bamboo that flew back and said.

"What a sect of martial arts!?" said Jiezhen, "How many lives have you taken with this kind of crooked and evil kung fu?"

"How many lives have you taken?" Zhou Yanbo thought this sentence was very funny, "Since these two folding fans followed me, they have never been stained with blood, not before, and not in the future, on the contrary, I want to ask a few people present, how many people's blood has been stained with your sleeves, your robes, and your hands and feet?"

This sentence completely angered all the monks present, and even Yuankong felt that what Zhou Yanbo said was a bit excessive.

"Evil words confuse the people!" Changmei retorted loudly, "A demon like you can't stay in this world, let's go up together and kill this demon." ”

"People like you who casually put the world in the world without asking questions, what qualifications do you have to say that I am a demon?" Zhou Yanbo grinned at the group of people and said, "Are you qualified?"

"You!?" The five people slowly walked towards Zhou Yanbo, and they decided that they must give Zhou Yanbo to Fu Fa with their own hands.

At this moment, the only abbot who had not moved suddenly raised his Zen staff, and then slammed it on the ground, rolling up a cloud of dust and scattering, and even the crisp sound of the metal ring on the Zen staff resounded throughout the audience, and everyone looked at this abbot for a while.

This is also the person Zhou Yanbo cares about the most, among the six people who came, only he was holding a Zen staff that was counted as a weapon, and in Zhou Yanbo's eyes, this person's attainments must be very high, even higher than the other five people, so in the fight just now, Zhou Yanbo has been thinking about this person, preventing him from suddenly intervening.

"What a strong aura!" The action just now was actually very simple, but Zhou Yanbo had the feeling that he could destroy his aura at once.

"Guys, please don't do it. The man finally spoke, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, almost out of keeping with his age!

"Phaseless Zen Master?"

"From the poor monks. Although Wuxiang said this, he didn't move a single step.

"Master, your name is Wuxiang?" Zhou Yanbo said, "It's really a very meaningful name, and the people who are called Wuxiang in history are all high-ranking monks, such as 'Monk Jin'." ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk's cultivation is still shallow, and I always feel ashamed of this name. ”

"Since you are Wuxiang, then you should be very easy to speak, I don't want to fight anymore, can we talk calmly?" Zhou Yanbo didn't know how many times he said the word "calm heart" today.

"Can't talk about it!Zen Master!" Changmei said, "This person slanders the Buddhists, and he always wants to seek justice!"

"Everyone, be quiet. Wuxiang said, "I'm afraid that Zhou Dangzhu deliberately said these words to provoke everyone, to provoke everyone's anger, I have to say that Zhou Dangzhu is a master who is very good at psychological warfare." ”

"It's over, aren't you not fooled?" Zhou Yanbo said, "Calm down and talk?"

"Although the poor monk wants to talk very much, but in your words and deeds, you must always give an explanation to the Buddhists, if you can defeat me, I will talk to you, if you can convince me, I will do my best to assist you. ”

"After saying a big circle, I still have to do it. Zhou Yanbo immediately understood the meaning of Wuxiang in his heart.

"The poor monk is here. After Wuxiang finished speaking, he lifted the Zen staff and turned it around in his hand, and then threw it at Zhou Yanbo, and at the same time rushed towards Zhou Yanbo.

"It is worthy of being a profound person, and the momentum is different. Before the two of them could meet each other, Zhou Yanbo had already felt a force coming.

When Zhou Yanbo was already within the range of Wuxiang's attack, Wuxiang held the Zen staff next to him, turned his hands, and from top to bottom like a tiger descending from the mountain, he quickly attacked Zhou Yanbo, Zhou Yanbo took a step forward with his hands crossed with a folding fan and raised it above his head, and held the Zen staff that was pressed down, I have to say that the strength was very great, and Zhou Yanbo almost didn't hold the folding fan.

"I'll attack!" Zhou Yanbo smiled, and rushed towards Wuxiang with a kick on his hind foot, and the two folding fans also slid forward along the body of the Zen staff, making a sharp friction sound. When approaching Wuxiang, Zhou Yanbo withdrew Bai Tan who pressed the Zen staff next to him, and instantly opened and stroked towards Wuxiang, Wuxiang saw this, immediately let go of the Zen staff and turned around, dodging Zhou Yanbo's attack, and then lifted the end of the Zen staff with one hand, and the top swirled to attack Zhou Yanbo's back.

Zhou Yanbo immediately turned sideways and held Mozhu with one hand to block the attacking Zen staff, and then took the opportunity to distance himself.

In this way, the first round was evenly matched.

"Good response!" said Wuxiang.

"Falsely praised, without this reaction, I would have died a long time ago. Zhou Yanbo said.

Wuxiang stroked his beard and held the Zen staff with one hand, he was about to attack again.

Seeing the other party rushing up, Zhou Yanbo immediately grabbed Bai Tan with his backhand and turned into a flying fan to attack Wuxiang.

"This trick again?" Wuxiang knew that he couldn't take this trick himself.

"It's not over yet!" Zhou Yanbo didn't stop, but continued to turn the ink bamboo into a flying fan and use it.

"Twofold scattering techniques?" Yin Die muttered, "What the hell is Xiao Yan doing, the martial arts technique of Wuxiang is not under you, wouldn't you use this trick to defend yourself?"

Mozhu Baitan complemented each other left and right, and surrounded Wuxiang from both sides with a wave-like trajectory, although Wuxiang could not be connected, but he understood the movement trajectory of the flying fan, and after seeing an opportunity, he quickly rushed forward with the longitudinal technique, dodging the initial attack of the flying fan.

"The poor monk is here!" Wuxiang rushed towards the defenseless Zhou Yanbo.

Zhou Yanbo retreated with a smile and kicked back, and said as he retreated: "Zen master, are you fast? or my flying fan is fast?"

"What?" Wuxiang glanced back, the flying fan that had originally flown over had turned back, the target was of course Wuxiang, and at this time the trajectory had also changed. At this time, Zhou Yanbo immediately stopped and retreated and rushed towards Wuxiang, and now Wuxiang was attacked by three parties.

"This technique ......" Wuxiang then understood that this is not a dangerous technique, but a very spiritual technique, with a good use of the strength that can become three times his own, there are many techniques in the world, but the spiritual technique is one in a thousand, just like the techniques of Buddhism, which are all obtained by the ancestors with hard work, if the heart is not sincere, it will not be practiced.

Without caring for each other, the Zen staff stabbed at Zhou Yanbo, his purpose was to defeat Zhou Yanbo. Zhou Yanbo seemed to expect Wuxiang to do this, in his first move Zhou Yanbo was bent over to dodge, Wuxiang's second move Zhou Yanbo used Tai Chi to push his hand and the support of heart martial arts, pushed the Zen staff sideways, destroyed Wuxiang's attack, and then stepped to Wuxiang's close body, and rushed towards Wuxiang with the side palm of his other hand.

"Bare hands?" Wuxiang let go of the hand that had been holding the Zen staff and took two steps back, which was enough to make Zhou Yanbo's attack miss, but the corner of Zhou Yanbo's mouth raised to make Wuxiang feel a little uneasy.

Zhou Yanbo's hand didn't stop, and at this time, Wuxiang suddenly felt a gust of air flowing beside him, and at first glance, it was the white folding fan, but Wuxiang had calculated it before, and the flying fan should not have arrived at this time.

Bai Tan flew past Wuxiang, just when Zhou Yanbo who stretched out his palm to stop, Zhou Yanbo held the open Bai Tan and accelerated towards Wuxiang, at this time Zhou Yanbo was able to reach Wuxiang, and Wuxiang could only dodge sideways, but it felt too late.

Zhou Yanbo's Bai Tan did not hurt Wuxiang, but he hurt Wuxiang's clothes.

"I said Zen master. Zhou Yanbo said, "Please allow me to tell you: my scattering technique can also be 'phaseless', after all, it is my favorite technique." ”