128 Martial Arts Contest (II)

On the martial arts arena, the fat monk danced the nine-ring tin staff in his hand so impenetrable that it was simply impossible to splash water.

When the fat monk approached Ling Yun, the nine-ring tin staff in his hand smashed directly into Ling Yun's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The copper ring on the nine-ring tin staff made a crisp sound of "ding ding ding" under the wave of the fat monk, and smashed towards Lingyun like a meteor.

Ling Yun didn't frown, and said to himself: "Demon pestle...... I can't imagine that you, a monk who doesn't abide by the rules and precepts, actually learned to subdue the demon pestle, pee! I'm afraid you can't even think of killing you, and so will the demon pestle. ”

Seeing that the nine-ring tin staff was about to smash on his head, Ling Yun only flashed slightly, and the nine-ring tin staff smashed to the ground.

"Phew"

"Click"

The green bricks laid on the martial arts arena were smashed by the nine-ring tin rod at once, and pieces of debris splashed high.

Being dodged by Ling Yun, the fat monk felt that he had lost face, and swept towards Ling Yun's waist with a backhand, preparing to kill Ling Yun with one move.

In fact, Ling Yun had long known that he would make this move, jumped into the air, spun in the air, and then leaned closely to the fat monk's side, flipped his hands, and the arrows held in his hands were directly inserted into the fat monk's waist.

As the saying goes: one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

At this moment, Ling Yun, with the short weapon in his hand, clinged to the fat monk's side, making the nine-ring tin staff in the fat monk's hand useless.

Since the crossing, Ling Yun has not practiced anything, he has practiced all his hands, and his shooting speed is extremely fast, just a few breaths, and he has stabbed the fat monk for more than twenty times.

The fat monk was even more relentless, discarding the nine-ring tin staff in his hand, and using his stunt Thousand Buddha Palms to resolve every move of Ling Yun one by one.

The two of them were inseparable in the martial arts arena, only to see the figure shaking, and they couldn't tell which one was Ling Yun and the fat monk.

Others can't see clearly, but the few masters present, as well as the bad old man behind the eaves, can see it clearly.

Ling Yun's every move is tricky and vicious, and his moves stab at every important point of the fat monk. However, the fat monk resolved them one by one, and everyone changed their previous views on Ling Yun.

The rest of the masters who had not yet played, looking at the speed of Ling Yun's shots and the moves he used, frowned one after another, and began to think about it, they never thought that Ling Yun was a master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

The bad old man, who had been hiding behind the eaves, looked at the fat monk and Ling Yunxin who were fighting inextricably on the field and said: "It's not a way to go on like this, a group of despicable and shameless people actually dare to use the wheel warfare method against my apprentice, I won't tell you anything about the morality of the rivers and lakes today, if you use the wheel warfare method, then I will come to sneak attack." ”

Thinking of this, the bad old man jumped up in the air, fluttering with willow catkins, and after running wildly in the air for a few steps, his body suddenly jumped forward, using the cloud-piercing vertical, but the true qi in his hand was running, and a wood-burning knife volley slashed at the fat monk.

The rest of the people saw the shadow of the knife falling from the air, and they were all surprised: "The wood-burning knife method ......"

The fat monk who was fighting with Ling Yunhan heard the sound of the wind in mid-air, his true qi was running, and he raised his hands to the sky and met the sword shadow.

Ling Yun saw the fat monk raise his hands to meet the sword shadow in mid-air, and he couldn't miss the opportunity, and he didn't come again. Without stopping for a moment, a dodge went around the fat monk, and the two arrows in his hand were inserted into the fat monk's waist.

"Poof"

This is good, the fat monk was not injured by the bad old man's wood-burning knife technique, but he was injured by Ling Yun's two arrows, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and he collapsed limply in the martial arts arena.

The thin monk standing outside the arena shouted with a crescent shovel in his hand: "Senior brother......"

Ling Yun looked at the fat monk with two arrows stuck in his waist, shook his head and sighed, "Anyway, you are also a monk, and it doesn't matter much to you whether you hurt your kidneys or not." ”

It's just that when Ling Yun looked at the air, his brows furrowed slightly and said, "Master? How did he get here? Don't spoil my business......"

And at this moment, the thin monk outside the martial arts arena, on his toes, burst into a shout, and danced the crescent shovel in his hand and went straight to Lingyun.

Wei Honglian, who had been fighting all the time, was a little shocked by the black-clothed man who suddenly killed her, but when she turned her eyes to look at the thin monk who was killing Ling Yun, she lifted her skirt and rushed into the martial arts arena in a bit of a panic.

As soon as the thin monk rushed into the martial arts arena, the black-clothed and masked old man in mid-air pierced the clouds to meet the thin monk, and when he stabilized his body in mid-air, he struck the thin monk's bald head door with a move of three to hell in the middle of the air.

"Moko Refers to ......"

"Wood-burning knife method ......"

"Catch him, he is the flying thief flying in the waves......"

As the shouts of the Liu brothers sounded, most of the guards ran to Wei Zhongxian's side and protected Wei Zhongxian in the middle.

Wei Zhongxian looked anxious, he almost didn't cry, and he punched and kicked the guards beside him in a little panic: "Don't worry about the miscellaneous family, hurry up and protect Xiao Lianlian......"

The bad old man made a move of Mo Ke Finger, and after repelling the thin monk, he didn't care about killing his yin and yang double swords, as well as the two bull-nosed Taoist priests among the four masters, but quickly moved his body, and struck towards Wei Honglian with a palm.

The surrounding guards didn't have time to protect Wei Honglian, and they were all stunned on the spot when they saw the bad old man kill Wei Honglian.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and just when the palm of his hand was one step away from Wei Honglian, Ling Yun dodged in front of Wei Honglian.

"Phew"

"Poof"

The bad old man slapped Ling Yun's shoulder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wei Honglian, who was standing behind Ling Yun, watched Ling Yun block a palm for herself, and the person who made the shot was still flying in the waves of the flying thief who was thinking about it and never forgetting it.

"Woo woo woo, he actually wants to kill the slave family, but, why do you stupid boy want to block this palm" Wei Honglian cried and hugged Ling Yun from behind Ling Yun, crying with tears streaming down her face.

The bad old man saw that Ling Yun blocked Wei Honglian's palm, he was a little confused, and he was even more worried about his apprentice, and the whole person was slightly sluggish.

At this time, hundreds of guards and a few masters rushed towards the bad old man, shouting as they rushed: "Catch the waves and fly, don't let him run"

Although Ling Yun was injured a little, he was also worried when he saw hundreds of guards rushing towards his master.

After a little contemplation, Ling Yun glanced at the bad old man, blinked, and shouted: "Flying in the waves, the master is here, see where you are running?" ”

When the bad old man heard this, he said: "It seems that this kid really plans to sneak into Wei Zhongxian's mansion, so I'd better leave quickly!" ”

At this moment, I saw Ling Yun kick in, but the speed of the shot was many times slower than Ling Yun's usual practice.

When the bad old man saw the speed of Ling Yun's shot, he immediately understood what Ling Yun meant, and without any hesitation, he put his toes on Ling Yun's feet and jumped up in the air.

Immediately after, Ling Yun slapped the bad old man's chest.

The bad old man raised his palm and met Ling Yun's palm.

But Ling Yun's palm seemed to be full of killing intent, but when he slapped the bad old man, he directly pushed it in the opposite direction.

In this way, the bad old man borrowed the power of Lingyun, turned over with a harrier, turned around and pierced the clouds, and landed directly on the roof, without looking back, and walked out of Wei Zhongxian's house with a few ups and downs.

The guards in Wei Zhongxian's mansion were all concentrated in the martial arts arena, and no one was going to resist the bad old man, so the bad old man left safely.

And when Ling Yun and the bad old man slapped each other, they took advantage of the situation and pretended to take a few steps back, directly pressing Wei Honglian to the ground.

Originally, a few masters were ready to chase after the bad old man, but Wei Zhongxian and Wei Honglian were on the spot, in case one of them was not careful, and they had some accidents, it would be worth the loss.

Wei Honglian was pressed under Ling Yun, pushed Ling Yun away with some difficulty, and when she sat up and looked at Ling Yun lying next to her, she saw that Ling Yun was already dying, and the corners of her mouth were full of blood. (Serious injury of the outfit)

Wei Honglian looked at Ling Yun's appearance and cried: "Come quickly, please invite Langzhong"

Under the protection of hundreds of guards, Wei Zhongxian staggered, panting and came to Wei Honglian's side, looking at Wei Honglian up and down for a long time, and seeing that Wei Honglian was not injured, he put his mind at ease and said to the guards beside him: "Are you all deaf?" Miss asked you to invite Langzhong."

In the nine-thousand-year-old mansion, there is no need to invite Langzhong on the street, and there is a special imperial doctor in the palace in the mansion.

Ling Yun was carried into a very ordinary room by several guards, about the time of a cup of tea, and the guards hurriedly walked in with an emaciated, pale blue silk robe, an old man in his fifties, with a gray beard, carrying a wooden medicine box.

The old man walked to Ling Yun's side, stretched out his hand to call the pulse, looked at Ling Yun's face and said, "Suddenly suffered a heavy blow, causing qi and blood to churn, taking a few doses of the decoction that activates the meridians and regulates qi and nourishes, it should be no big deal." ”

Ling Yun nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

Wei Honglian, who was beside her, reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Who asked you to block that palm, what if?"

Wei Zhongxian, who had never spoken beside him, looked at Wei Honglian's expression, shook his head and sighed, and said to Ling Yun: "Yun Ling, the miscellaneous family doesn't care what your identity is?" Even if you were a Jiangyang thief before, or a scoundrel in the market, for the sake of you blocking Xiao Lianlian's palm, you will stay by Xiao Lianlian's side as a guard, and serve as his coachman by the way, if you do a good job, the miscellaneous family will arrange an official position for you, but if you let the miscellaneous family know that you have failed Xiao Lianlian, you will not blame the miscellaneous family for being ruthless. ”

When Ling Yun heard this, he said, "Nima, this is going to be mixed into the Wei Mansion."

Forcibly twisting his body, Ling Yun hugged his fist at Wei Zhongxian and said, "Thank you for nine thousand years old."

Wei Zhongxian waved his hand absently, and walked out with a group of guards, Wei Honglian smiled at Ling Yun and said, "From now on, you are this girl's guard."

Speaking of this, Wei Honglian sighed and said, "Alas, people become really fast? It's only been a few days, and he actually hit this girl hard, doesn't he care about this girl at all? ”

After hearing this, Ling Yun secretly sighed and said in his heart: "Alas, I have been unlucky since I crossed, but there are too many peach blossom luck Nima!" But sooner or later, this Wei Honglian will be implicated by Wei Zhongxian! ”

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