Mingde was originally a Shaolin outcast, but when he was young, he was abolished from his martial arts and driven out of the division because he secretly learned Shaolin stunts. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Unexpectedly, he met by chance after going down the mountain, not only did he regain his martial arts in recent years, but also after two or three years of hard training, he went further, and now his internal strength alone is already a second-level late-stage ability, if his martial arts are added, Mingde is not inferior to ordinary third-level ability.

Mingde, who regained his martial arts, pretended to be a monk, and by chance he got acquainted with Cang Taihong, and the two chatted, and suddenly smelled like each other.

Mingde covets Cang Taihong's wealth, and Cang Taihong admires Mingde's martial arts, come and go, the relationship between the two has become more and more intimate, in the past two years, Mingde has secretly helped Cang Taihong remove a lot of obstacles, he can be regarded as Cang Taihong's right and left hand.

At this time, Mingde performed the kung fu of iron finger meditation in the Shaolin 72 stunts, and after this skill, the fingers are as hard as iron, and can go straight into the stone, such as inserting tofu.

Although Lin Wuwu didn't know Mingde's martial arts, he knew that the powerful Vajra palm that the old monk had used before was very powerful, and at this time, he changed his palm into a finger, it would definitely not be a random change, it must be that his fingering power was amazing.

After figuring it out, his body slipped around in place, bending down to pass under Mingde's armpit, but Mingde practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple when he was a child, and his martial arts were superb and experienced, which was not comparable to Lin Wuwu.

Seeing that Lin Wuwu wanted to pass under his armpit, Mingde smiled slightly, and his elbow pressed down suddenly, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and his elbow was pressing against the top of Lin Wuwu's head.

Mingde has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has secretly learned the golden bell jar, his whole body is as hard as iron, and his strength is as strong as an ox, if he is allowed to put his elbow on the top of Lin Wuwu's head, Lin Wuwu will inevitably be paralyzed if he does not die.

In a hurry, Lin Wuwu, who felt the wind blowing above his head, shrank into inches again, and his body violated the laws of physics and disappeared from the spot strangely.

After Lin Wuwu left, the rain around his body was not disturbed at all, and it fell as usual.

Mingde didn't expect Lin Wuwu's figure to be so weird, and if he hadn't stopped his body in time, he would have been planted in the muddy water.

forcibly pulled back, and Mingde almost suffocated internal injuries.

In Mingde's kung fu, Lin Wuwu did not dare to take the initiative because he was afraid of his ruthless moves, and lost a great opportunity to counterattack.

"What kind of kung fu are you?"

Mingde quickly adjusted his breath, and his eyes were burning at Lin Wuwu, and the greed in his eyes could not be concealed even in the dark night.

Lin Wuwu sneered, "Old bastard, you're going to kill me, why should I tell you?" If you really want to know, obediently kowtow to me 300 times, and then worship me as a teacher, maybe I will take you as an apprentice and teach you this kung fu. ”

"Kowtow to three hundred heads, worship you as a teacher? Stinky boy, don't be ashamed to speak up, see if the old man breaks your hands and feet later, you say it or not. ”

The words landed, and Mingde fit pounced on Lin Wuwu again.

Lin Wuwu knew that Mingde's fist and foot kung fu was powerful, he was not an opponent, and he was naturally not stupid enough to play melee combat with Mingde, so Mingde pounced on him, he immediately retreated a few meters, and at the same time waved his big hand at Mingde.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

In an instant, three cold rays pierced the rain curtain and shot straight into Mingde's eyes and throat.

Since the last time he fought with Tu Junda and suffered the loss of not having a suitable weapon, although Lin Wuwu did not find a suitable weapon, he also put a few fruit knives bought from the supermarket in the space ring, and these three cold rays were the three flying knives he hit with the object control technique.

Boom!

A flash of lightning fell from the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

The three knives pierced through the raindrops at a rapid pace, and in the blink of an eye, they shot close to Mingde.

Mingde has been successful in practicing, and his vision in the dark night is ten times sharper than that of ordinary people, and the flying knives shot by Lin Wuwu naturally can't hide from his eyes, and suddenly three flying knives are shooting, his face does not change color, his heart does not beat, and he points out three fingers in the air.

While!

While!

While!

Under Lin Wuwu's shocked gaze, two of the three flying knives were directly broken by Mingde's fingers, and the other knife, although not broken, was also full of cracks, and was blown into the darkness by Mingde's bullets.

"Hmph, boy, just a flying knife, carving insect skills, I want to use it to deal with the old man, you are still a little tender, if you want to suffer less crime, you should obediently tie your hands and arrest it." Mingde smiled evilly, quickened his pace, and pressed Lin Wuwu.

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain!

The rain became more and more rapid, and large droplets of water fell from the sky.

Although Lin Wuwu didn't believe in evil and threw out the flying knife again, he was still knocked away by Mingde's fingers. Even if there was a time in the middle when he used the object control technique* to control the flying knife that fell to the ground to sneak attack Mingde from behind, but the person who shocked Lin Wuwu, the flying knife was inserted into Mingde's back and made a crisp sound of "dang", as if it hit the metal.

When he peeked at it, he immediately found that there was a layer of dark golden light faintly shining on the surface of the old monk's body, and this dark golden light was like an upside-down bell, protecting Mingde in it.

"Golden bell jar."

Lin Wuwu had naturally heard of the name of the Golden Bell Jar, but he didn't expect Mingde to cultivate this divine skill.

In fact, the cultivation of the Mingde Golden Bell Jar is only a small success, but because he had an adventure back then, not only did his dantian recover, but even his body became as powerful as an ox, hard as iron, and difficult to hurt with ordinary swords, so Lin Wuwu would be helpless against him for a while.

After avoiding Mingde's pursuit again, Lin Wuwu gasped and cursed secretly, "The damn old monk is so powerful, not only is he invulnerable, but his palm, fingering, fisting, and body skills are all better than me, so how can I fight." ”

Because he was not sure of winning Mingde, Lin Wuwu had never dared to use other spells easily, and the object control technique was only used to shoot flying knives, he was afraid that Mingde would see the flaws.

Rumble!

Mingde didn't give Lin Wuwu a chance to rest, missed a move, chased after him again, slapped out with one palm, and imprinted a three-fingered handprint on the wall behind Lin Wuwu.

Although Lin Wuwu avoided Mingde's palm, the explosion made by Mingde's palm power intersect with the air shook his eardrums, if it weren't for the fact that his body had been washed by the I Ching, maybe his eardrums would have been shattered by Mingde's palm power.

"Damn bastard, he's a lot tougher than the guy last time, damn it." Lin Wuwu glared at Mingde fiercely and shouted, "Old monk, don't be complacent, even if I can't beat you, can't I still run?" ”

Although Lin Wuwu's spell of shrinking the ground into inches is a little weird, he is not afraid that Mingde will see the flaws when he casts it, on the one hand, the rain is getting heavier, and it is difficult for the two of them to see each other's faces clearly if they are five meters apart, on the other hand, the spell of shrinking the ground into inches is more like a light technique, even if Mingde has doubts, he can't be sure.

Therefore, after Lin Wuwu finished speaking, he turned around and ran.

Mingde naturally wouldn't let Lin Wuwu leave, he shouted angrily and chased after him.

The two of them chased one and the other hid in the rain, and soon ran out of three or four thousand meters.

On the road in between, Lin Wuwu was in danger many times, but he relied on the surrounding terrain, or got into the store, or crossed the traffic to avoid Mingde's attacks again and again.

I don't know how long I ran, Lin Wuwu only felt that the noisy sound of the city in his ears was almost inaudible, he looked up sharply and found that he was in a strange place.

There are no high-rise buildings around, some are just ordinary bungalows, occasionally no more than three stories high, and the junction of the houses is a small road, which is similar to the laneway near the train station, but more dilapidated than that.

"This is an urban village."

After a pause, Lin Wuwu immediately remembered what this place was.

Longtan City's rapid economic development has faintly shown signs of being an international metropolis, but due to the government's planning problems in the early years, there is an urban village in the northwest of Longtan City, which is the poorest place in Longtan City.

Lin Wuwu ran all the way before, and the rain was too fast, he couldn't argue the direction at all, but he didn't expect to run here in the chaos.

Looking back, seeing that Mingde was only a hundred and ten steps away from him, Lin Wuwu immediately turned his head and slipped into a narrow path.

At this time, it was late at night, most of the families in the urban village had already rested, and the doors of the houses on both sides of the road were closed, and only three or four were still lit.

"Do you want to hide in the houses where the lights are on?" Lin Wuwu thought about it as he ran, but he thought about it for a while, "No, these lights are too obvious, if I go to their house, that damn stinky monk will definitely go to their house to investigate, I still want to find a person who has turned off the lights to hide for a while, and when Mingde leaves, I will find a family to send me away." ”

Lin Wuwu, who had made up his mind, paid attention to it, and soon, he locked his eyes on a small two-story western-style building more than twenty meters away on the left side of the front.

There is a courtyard in front of this building, and there are several tiled houses on both sides of the courtyard, which looks like it should be a place to store grain and feed livestock.

Lin Wuwu was shocked, the dog barking would definitely attract Mingde, he hurriedly shot out and stunned the black dog that pounced on him, twisted his body, and immediately stepped over the high wall, ready to find another suitable place.

At this time, hearing the barking of the dog, Mingde who had been chasing Lin Wuwu to follow up on the trail immediately rushed over in the rain, Lin Wuwu at this time if he rushed out of the trail will inevitably collide with Mingde, at the critical moment, he saw that there was a household next to him, although there was no yard, but there were also two or three tile houses, one of which had not yet locked the door, he immediately flew in.

At the moment when Lin Wuwu threw his front foot into the hut, Mingde chased him to the yard with his back foot.

When Mingde arrived at the yard, the owner of the yard, a middle-aged man in his forties, happened to hear the dog barking and got up to check, and saw a bald monk standing in the yard wearing a night coat, and the black dog guarding the door fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the middle-aged man immediately roared angrily, "Catch the thief, there is a dog stealing"

Mingde chased all the way and lost his hat, he was angry at this time, and when he saw the dog owner yelling, he immediately had a ruthless look in his eyes, flew up to him in one step, grabbed the handle with a casual blow, and locked the middle-aged man's throat, "Shut up, let me ask you to answer, did you see a teenager come here just now?" ”

"Catch the thief"

The middle-aged man thought that Mingde was just an ordinary dog thief, and when he saw that the other party was bumped into by himself and dared to hurt someone, he immediately shouted loudly, but before he could make a sound, Mingde used force, clicked, and broke his neck.

Thump!

Throwing the middle-aged man's body on the ground, Mingde checked the footprints on the ground and found that a third person's footprints had fallen in the courtyard, but instead of going to the building, he turned to the door, and he immediately turned around and jumped onto the wall.

In the rainy night, Mingde looked around viciously, and after a while, he shouted, "Boy, you don't want to escape from the palm of the old man's hand today, I must catch you." ”

After saying that, Mingde jumped off the wall and searched from house to house from the east end of the village