Murong Longcheng's eyes became extremely bright, and in the face of the monk who suddenly appeared in the way, he didn't answer, didn't even snort, but after a short pause, he immediately accelerated and rushed towards the monk. 【sogou,360,soso】

Two rays of light shot out of the monk's eyes, with praise and disdain.

This monk Dharma Servant Shooting (ye) Zen Master is an extremely powerful master in the Ming Huang Temple of the Japanese Kingdom. As also a master in the martial arts of the Japanese Kingdom, the Servant Shooting Zen Master was much more powerful than the masters of the Liuye Liushen family and even the Xuanyang Society that Murong Longcheng had encountered before.

One of Murong Longcheng's arms was torn off by this person two days ago.

Of course, the servant Zen Master was also injured to a certain extent in the desperate fight of Murong Longcheng, and let Murong Longcheng escape with a bloody way in the case of a broken arm.

For this matter, the Zen Master only felt that he had lost face in the Japanese martial arts world, so he had been searching for the whereabouts of Murong Longcheng for the past few days, and if he couldn't capture or kill Murong Longcheng with his own hands, his reputation would inevitably be greatly affected in the future.

At this moment, seeing that Murong Longcheng was not afraid of himself, but rushed towards him, the servant shooting Zen master snorted coldly, and raised his hand to slash straight ahead.

With just a hand knife, such a simple action, Murong Longcheng felt as if a huge mountain-opening axe was coming from his head, and this gap in the realm made him feel a sense of depression that the mountains were looking up.

However, in the face of such a move, Murong Longcheng did not retreat, since he woke up, he has passed all the way, and his momentum has been stimulated to the peak state, and the indomitable momentum of the strong man does not allow him to have any timidity and fear, so the dagger in his hand slashed towards the opponent's arm.

The Servant Shooting Zen Master's eyes flashed, and in the face of the frontal counterattack of the majestic Murong Longcheng, his miraculous change of move cut at Murong Longcheng's wrist with one palm, and he actually cleverly avoided the place where Murong Longcheng's dagger had been sharpened.

Murong Longcheng snorted coldly, as if he expected that the servant shooting Zen master would not dare to resist his dagger, and when the other party skillfully changed his move, his arm turned, and the dagger followed like a shadow to seal the movement trajectory of the servant shooting Zen master after changing his move.

The face of the servant shooting Zen master changed again, and he had to give up his tricks and dodge.

So, from an outsider's point of view, Murong Longcheng brazenly rushed towards the Servant Shooting Zen Master, but the Servant Shooting Zen Master just made a fancy move, and then dodged to the side.

Then, Murong Longcheng's body was as fast as lightning through the forest area blocked by the Servant Archery Zen Master, and plunged into the dense forest in front of him.

In fact, this is not the case, but the instant change of moves of the two of them after a short contact is too fast, so that when the two pass by, they have already completed the lightning-fast change of moves.

Seeing Murong Longcheng passing by and throwing himself into the depths of the forest, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the servant Zen master, and he felt even more ashamed in his heart. Just now, he was actually taken by Murong Longcheng's fearless momentum, and he actually made way for this person again.

If Murong Longcheng is allowed to slip away from him again, his face as a servant Zen master will be lost, and from now on, if the Japanese martial arts world mentions the name of Servant Zen Master again, I am afraid it will only be a joke.

"Stay!"

A cold light burst out in the eyes of the servant shooting Zen master, and the genetic ink jade Buddha bead on the wrist of his right hand flew out with the waving arm, making a sharp sound of breaking the air and smashing into Murong Longcheng's vest.

The speed at which Murong Longcheng ran and fled was indeed very fast, but the speed of the string of black jade Buddha beads was even faster, and the last one came first, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the vest of Murong Longcheng.

Murong Longcheng was horrified, the sound of the strong wind behind him came too fast, and the domineering power contained in it could be imagined, once it was hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Before he had time to think about it, Murong Longcheng almost instinctively rolled forward on the spot, and saw the string of black jade Buddha beads grazing his scalp and flying over dangerously.

"Bang!"

A big tree with a thick bowl mouth in front of him was hit by a Buddha bead, and the crumbs flew sideways on the spot, and a big tree collapsed with a bang.

Murong Longcheng rolled on the spot, and as soon as he stood up, there was another fierce wind behind him. Suddenly his heart was shocked, and he didn't look back, and when he returned his hand, the dagger swept out.

The servant shooting Zen master rushed behind Murong Longcheng, originally grabbing Murong Longcheng's neck with one claw, but he didn't expect Murong Longcheng to react so quickly, seeing the dagger sweeping over, he let out an angry roar, and the change of move was extremely fast, and his palm slashed into Murong Longcheng's wrist holding the dagger.

There was a sharp pain, and the dagger in his hand flew out of his hand, and with a pop it sank into a huge tree trunk, leaving only one handle that still trembled.

The Servant Shooting Zen Master is superb in cultivation, and his martial arts kung fu is indeed much stronger than Murong Longcheng, after this move knocked out Murong Longcheng's dagger, his wrist turned, and it was cut on Murong Longcheng's left arm and shoulder.

Suddenly, Murong Longcheng's forehead was sweating like rain, and his entire right arm lost sensation.

At the same time, an extremely familiar sense of fear loomed over me.

This set of actions of the servant shooting Zen master is really too familiar to him, because just two days ago, his right arm was torn off by the servant shooting Zen master under the same circumstances.

Sure enough, in the next instant, the claw of the Servant Shooting Zen Master was already lined up on Murong Longcheng's left arm and shoulder.

Murong Longcheng was horrified, if he let the other party succeed this time, then his only arm would also be separated from his body, and he would have no arm.

The so-called lesson from the past, the police of the future, Murong Longcheng has suffered a loss, and he will definitely not suffer the same second loss. Just as the hand of the Servant Shooting Zen Master was grasping the shoulder of his left arm, Murong Longcheng's body suddenly twisted to the right, and at the same time, his left foot suddenly kicked out sideways.

The Servant Shooting Zen Master only felt that the shoulder he was holding in his hand suddenly slipped out, and he was slightly shocked in his heart, and immediately saw Murong Longcheng's side kick coming over, and he snorted coldly on the spot, and he also kicked out.

"Bang!"

The two soles of his feet collided together, and Murong Longcheng's body suddenly flew out before, it was too fast.

However, Murong Longcheng was really amazing, in such a hurry, his left arm, which had only regained a little consciousness, suddenly propped up on the ground, and his body rolled forward, landing on his feet steadily.

It's just that Murong Longcheng still underestimated the skill of the Servant Shooting Zen Master, and as soon as he stood firm, he found that his body still had a huge inertia flying forward, so he couldn't help but pounce forward, and it was a wolf who fell on the ground.

As soon as his body hit the ground, a fierce wind hit behind him.

Murong Longcheng didn't have time to think about it, and stretched out his left hand to block it.

"Bang!"

In the huge impact sound, Murong Longcheng's body was kicked and flew up, flying directly to a big tree seven or eight meters away in front of him, and after hitting the trunk fiercely, his body fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

Murong Longcheng finally couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of thick blood, only to feel that all the internal organs in his body were about to crack.

He used the Turtle Breath Gong, and after his energy and true qi reached a terrifying intensity, once he was defeated again, the injuries he suffered would be even more serious, and at this moment, he was defeated again by the Servant Shooting Zen Master, and the side effects had gradually become prominent.

The Servant Shooting Zen Master walked towards Murong Dragon City step by step, with a gentle and calm look on his face, and said lightly: "This time, you should not be able to escape." ”

Murong Longcheng stood up stubbornly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the Zen Master with fierce eyes.

As a soldier, as long as he still has a breath, he must stand, because he is a real soldier of the republic. You can only die standing up, never live on your knees!

"There is no escape, there is no need to escape!" Murong Longcheng looked at the Servant Shooting Zen Master, knowing that his time had come, but he seemed unusually calm.

There will be death in life, it's just a matter of time or time, and today his life in Murong Longcheng is about to come to an end, since this is the case, even death must be bright and frank.

"What a good man, it's a pity that you touched something you shouldn't touch, give me something, and I can let you die with dignity." The Servant Shooting Zen Master's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Murong Longcheng, but his expression was still as gentle as before.

Murong Longcheng smiled and didn't answer, but there was a hint of deep disdain in his eyes.

The Zen master was furious in his heart, although he was called a Buddhist monk by the Japanese, but he was also angered by Murong Longcheng's contempt and disdain, so he strode towards Murong Longcheng.

Murong Longcheng looked at this foreign Buddhist master with no fear, his momentum was restrained, and he had no intention of fighting again.

It's not despair, it's an attitude.

Since he can no longer fight, he will not engage in useless fights, which will only give his opponent the pleasure of abusing you. He never believed that the plot of the protagonist filmed on TV who was obviously abused by the villain like a sick cat but finally killed by the Jedi was true, and that kind of plot could only deceive children.

Strength is not as good, an opponent whose strength completely blows you up, it is absolutely impossible for you to be counterattacked.

"Did you give up?"

Just when Murong Longcheng was already preparing to wait for death to come, a familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

However, this voice was extremely soft and warm, as if it was a centering needle, which made Murong Longcheng instantly regain his desire to survive!

The Zen Master also heard this voice, and his heart suddenly sank.

The voice is so soft, so calm, this calmness represents absolute confidence. Moreover, listening to this voice, it seemed that he was already very close, and after observing for a while, he was unable to find the other party's storage zài before the other party spoke, which was enough for him to pay close attention.

A figure suddenly walked out of the forest and appeared in the sight of Murong Longcheng and the Servant Shooting Zen Master.

Looking at this person, Murong Longcheng was speechless in surprise, although he heard his voice just now, he still couldn't believe that the voice he heard was real, until he saw that person at this moment, he still felt like he was dreaming.

"However, you have been able to hold on until now, and I am really touched by you. Leave it to me! The tone of the man who appeared in the sight of the two of them was flat and soft, more calming than the soft tone of the servant Zen master.

As a result, Murong Longcheng instinctively relaxed a lot, so he only felt that his whole body was in pain, and he coughed violently.