Xiao Ding's master and servant drove out of Yanzhou City, all the way to the north, walked for five or six days, and finally arrived at Jizhou City one night.

As a result, it snowed heavily that night. A few people had just entered the city. Little Ding had good ears, and he heard the sound of a fight not far from them.

Xiao Ding said secretly, what happened ahead?

Liu San didn't seem to hear the fighting on the street in front of him, and still rushed forward.

It didn't take long for Liu San to set up a carriage and come to the vicinity of the fight site.

Xiao Ding looked out of the carriage window and saw two people fighting on the street in front of him, among the snowflakes flying one after another.

One of them was a monk dressed as a monk, dressed in a coarse cloth monk's robe, with a rosary around his neck, and no weapon in his hand, waving a pair of palms against a young man in a silver-gray robe.

The young man in the silver-gray robe, about twenty years of age, was armed with a single knife embroidered with a large white crescent moon embroidered on his clothes.

Although he had a knife in his hand and the opponent was barehanded, he did not have the upper hand.

Around the two people who were fighting, there were also some monks and some people wearing silver robes with white crescents, which looked like two different sects. They are cheering on the people who are fighting on the field.

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There was a fight on the road, and the carriage that Liu San was driving naturally couldn't pass.

Xiao Ding and Liu San had to stop on the road and watch the fight.

Fortunately, at this time, it was getting late and it was snowing heavily, so there were hardly any pedestrians on the streets.

Xiao Ding also doesn't know anything about knife techniques and palm techniques. It can only be seen that the martial arts of the two are good, especially the monk, a pair of palms dance in the wind, as if the sound of wind and thunder is implied in the palm technique.

Sure enough, when Xiao Ding only watched the two fight for more than thirty rounds, the young man slashed at the monk's head head-on. The monk did not dodge, and swung his right palm and smashed it horizontally at the single knife.

The young man couldn't withdraw the knife, and the single knife in his hand was hit by the monk's palm, only to hear the "click", and the steel knife was folded in two sections. The young man was shocked, and as soon as he withdrew the half-cut knife in his hand, the monk followed with his left palm and slapped it at the young man.

The young man didn't have time to dodge, so in a hurry, he had to stretch out his left hand to catch the monk's left palm.

Just listen to the "bang". The young man was shocked by the monk's palm. The wrist of his left hand was broken and he could no longer lift it.

At this time, other people in silver-gray robes hurriedly stepped forward to support the young man. But he accused the monk in his mouth: "Your Vajra Sect is too deceitful and too much, and you have even injured our senior brother Wan. We're definitely going to be with you in this matter! ”

"Amitabha! Good, good, good! It was your Silver Moon Dart Bureau who came to the door to provoke, and the old man couldn't bear it anymore before he made a move, how could he blame the old man? The monk folded his hands and said slowly.

"It was your King Kong Gate who took in that stinky boy, otherwise how could we come over, if you don't hand over that stinky boy, it's just that, you even hurt people, it's a shame that you are still a monk!" Someone on the other side of the Silver Moon Dart Game made accusations.

"Amitabha! Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter! That benefactor has already been seriously injured by you, so why do you have to suffer so much that you have to put people to death? The monk still said unhurriedly.

"That's a matter between us and that stinky boy, what does it have to do with your Vajra Gate, why do you need to run out and meddle in your business?" The people of the Silver Moon Dart Game are still not to be outdone.

"Amitabha! When a monk is a monk who has compassion and good thoughts, how can we not be saved when we encounter such a thing? The monk chanted the Buddha's name while arguing with reason.

"Okay, well, it seems that this thing can't be good today. Then I'm going to fight you. It was a burly man from the Silver Moon Dart Bureau who spoke, holding a large iron spear in his hand, and it seemed that the weight of the iron spear was not light.

The monk saw that the other party came forward with a gun and took a posture, and he was about to open the door, when another monk came from his side and said to him, "Senior brother, you have already fought a fight just now, let me fight this one." As he spoke, the monk waved the crescent snail in his hand and stood in front of the monk.

Xiao Ding heard the conversation between the two parties in the car, and guessed that it seemed that the King Kong Gate and the Silver Moon Dart Game were fought here for an injured person. One of them wants to save people, and the other seems to want to kill.

Xiao Ding was thinking about it here, and the burly man with the gun and the monk with the crescent shovel had already fought.

This time the fight was different from just now, just now it was a single knife against two palms, and the moves used by each were very light. This time, the weapons used by both of them were long weapons. And the weight is very heavy, dancing, whirring with the wind, and the sound of weapons breaking through the air is endless.

The sound of "ping-pong" weapons colliding also came and went.

The two figures flickered, the weapons were cold and shining, and they looked even more dressed and ethereal in the heavy snow.

The big iron spear made by the burly man is usually a long weapon used immediately, but he still makes it like a dragon under the step, and it is like a spiritual snake dancing, up and down, left and right, and a big iron spear is danced by him through wind and rain.

The monk's crescent cane, also known as the Convenient Chain Shovel, has a crescent at one end and a shovel at the other, and is usually used by monks as a weapon. It is not easy to practice well. But this monk's martial arts are not bad, a shovel stick is like a meteor catching the moon, and it is like a rainbow passing through the sky. Facing the burly man, he did not fall behind at all.

The two fought for about thirty rounds, and the burly man suddenly stabbed the monk head-on with a shot. The monk hurriedly waved the tip of the shovel stick in his hand with a crescent moon in his hand.

As a result, the crescent moon of the shovel rod actually mixed with the spear cherry of the big gun, and it got stuck at the head of the gun.

Both tried to reclaim their blades, but neither of them could take them back. So the two began to convey the internal force and put together the internal force.

Everyone saw that the two of them were turning around at their feet, but they couldn't get back their blades, and they wanted to step forward to help him separate the blades, but they saw that the two of them were fighting with internal strength at this time. Everyone is a martial arts practitioner, and they know that if they step forward to intervene at this time, if their strength is not strong enough and their internal strength is not deep enough, they will be affected by the internal force of the two people at the same time, and it will be very dangerous.

However, if no one stepped forward to help them separate their blades, the two of them would fight until their internal strength was exhausted, and eventually their martial arts would be wasted, and they would suffer internal casualties.

At this time, the two of them who were fighting for internal force had already opened their bows and had not turned back, and neither of them could relax at this time, otherwise they would be hit hard by the other party's internal force.

The people around them had already understood the situation at this time, but no one had the confidence to step forward to rescue the two of them from their predicament.

Xiao Ding was in the car at this time, and he also saw the dilemma of these people on the field, and said in his heart that he was a passer-by and had no intention of interfering in their affairs, but when he saw that the two were about to die in front of him, he couldn't bear it.

So he decided that he might as well save them himself!

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