Chapter Ninety-Three: The Battle Monk

Li Chen's bald donkey sentence made the monk anxious, and he rushed to Li Chen one step ahead of him, and punched Li Chen in the chest.

"Stinky and shameless, don't tell me about the sneak attack, and your master doesn't seem to be good." Li Chen watched the monk come to him, he didn't dodge, he put the knife in front of his chest, the blade was outward, and the monk immediately changed the route of his fist and hit Li Chen's throat.

Li Chen was about the same height as the monk, and when he saw the monk's fist coming, the long knife in front of his chest swept forward and slashed at the monk's chest.

The monk had to retreat and defend himself, and Li Chen's two hits of the monk snorted his teeth and said, "You are so shameless, you make such a bad move." ”

Fan Seng was stunned by this sentence, and looked back at Qingyue and pointed at himself: "He said me? ”

Qingyue nodded repeatedly.

This time Li Chen was angry, and said: "You stinky and shameless old bald donkey, you made a sneak attack, but said that your father was yin, since you said that your father was yin, then your father will let you see what is yin." ”

After speaking, Li Chen stretched out his hand to Qingyue, Qingyue handed over the knife, Li Chen took the knife and held it in his hand with his backhand, looked at the monk and said, "Your father is going to sneak attack, be careful." ”

The monk let Li Chen scold this time, and he was stunned, and no one in the entire western Xinjiang dared to scold him like this.

When he reacted, Li Chen was already close at hand, and he saw Li Chen's two knives in his hands, holding the phoenix pupil long knife in his left hand, and holding Qingyue's thin knife in his right hand.

Li Chen took off the long knife in his left hand and pointed it at it, and the monk slashed down in front of the door, and the monk dodged sideways, taking the opportunity to punch Li Chen's armpit.

Li Chen had a wound in the chest, and he couldn't dodge the punch of the monk, and the thin knife in his right hand slashed horizontally at the neck of the monk, and the monk had to dodge.

This fight is very aggrieved to the monk, I have never seen such a fight, how can this person be so shameless, exchanging his life for his life, and using the trick of fighting with his body is so skillful.

Although he has been in the army all the year round, he has been doing the work of making a certain plan all the year round, and he rarely shows his head, and he knows that Li Chen is a reaction that he has practiced on the edge of life and death.

Li Chen's purpose is that if I can't beat you, even if I die, I will have to tear off a piece of flesh from you, so that you can have a good time.

Feng Tong sighed beside him: "I didn't expect Master Hou to be so seriously injured in Huifu this time." ”

Qingyue looked at Feng Tong and said, "Why do you say this?" ”

Feng Tong sighed and said, "If the Hou Ye in his heyday encounters this monk, the knife that the Hou Ye attacked just now would be enough to kill him." ”

Qingyue looked at Li Chen, and didn't know what to think in her heart.

At this time, the surrounding soldiers all came up, and the big guns in their hands were pointed at Li Chen and the others, Li Chen looked left and right, and said in a deep voice: "You and the others are all loyal and brave soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, I know that you are all ...... by these anti-thieves."

Before Li Chen finished speaking, the monk called Li Chen.

"Despicable." Qingyue sighed and glanced at Feng Tong.

Both of them picked up the spears on the ground at the same time and were about to go up to help.

"Stand down." Li Chen stopped.

"Husband."

"Master Hou?"

"Today I will take the head of this monk and dog, and take it back to feed the pigs." Li Chen said.

Hearing Li Chen's words, the monk finally said anxiously: "If you wait for a few times to humiliate the poor monk, today the poor monk will take your head and sacrifice it to the sky." ”

The monk walked up with his feet and brought the spear under his feet.

He grabbed the spear firmly with both hands and stabbed it at Li Chen.

Li Chen looked at the posture of the monk holding the gun, Li Chen smiled, and said in his heart: If you don't use weapons, I may have to work hard for you to win, now you are a layman, what kind of gun do you use, isn't this looking for death.

As the saying goes: the gun is a waist lock, and it can't be held from the waist.

The monk was a layman as soon as he stretched out his hand, and his back hand rolled up and down behind him.

He danced like this, and Feng Tong also smiled, Qingyue looked at Feng Tong and said, "Why are you laughing?" ”

Hearing Qingyue's words, Feng Tong looked at Qingyue and said, "Master Hou has won, this monk won't be able to jump for too long." ”

"Why?" Qingyue asked.

"Madame, can you use a gun?" Feng Tong looked at Qingyue Dao.

Qingyue shook her head.

"No wonder, this monk is also a layman with a gun like Madame, Madame thinks this monk can still win?" Feng Tong explained.

Qingyue suddenly realized and smiled sweetly.

The monk on the field picked up the spear, which made Li Chen even more aggrieved, and the two long knives in Li Chen's hands changed up and down, and all kinds of knives and flowers emerged in an endless stream of "flying phoenixes spreading their wings and carp jumping over the dragon gate".

The phoenix pupils who watched it were breathtaking.

The surrounding soldiers were stupid for a while, and none of them went up, so they saw one of the officials looking at Feng Tong and said, "You are Feng Tong, the guard of Yumen Pass?" ”

Feng Tong looked at the rebels in front of him and nodded, "I'm Feng Tong." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Li Chen and said, "That's the commander of Yumen Pass, Lord Xiaoyaohou." ”

Hearing Feng Tong's words, the rebels looked left and right, stuck the spears in their hands on the ground, and said, "We are willing to surrender, I wonder if the general can take it in?" ”

Feng Tong looked at these rebels and nodded, "Yes." ”

The monk over there also noticed the situation here, and suddenly became even more angry, and Li Chen slashed at the monk's back with a knife.

"Hahaha, I said that you are a chicken with this gun, and if the pigs in Yumen Pass can hold a gun, they will be better than you." Li Chen taunted the monk, and the monk's face turned green.

"The poor monk's steel fist, since his birth, has never encountered an opponent, today he was defeated in the hands of Er and other shameless people, the poor monk is unwilling."

"Wait, what's your name?" Li Chen asked.

"Poor Monk Law Number, Steel Fist." Fan monk said.

Who would have thought that after Li Chen finished listening, he smiled even more happily and said, "Steel ring? Today, it doesn't matter if you are a steel ring or an iron ring, your father has to beat you into a circle today. ”

"The poor monk does not allow it, you humiliate me so much." Li Chen's words completely angered the monk, and he stretched out his hand to break off the head of the gun.

The spear suddenly became a long stick, and the monk checked it, and seemed to feel very satisfied.

Li Chen watched the smile on the monk's face put away, and his face suddenly changed to a serious expression.

The long knife in his left hand is horizontal in front of him, and the other long knife is held behind his back in his right hand.

"The monk is going to be finished." Qingyue Road.

"No, maybe the battle has just begun." Feng Tong looked at Li Chendao.

"Just getting started?" Hearing Feng Tong's words, the spear in Qingyue's hand tightened and tightened.

Li Chen looked at Fan Seng and said, "If it was five days ago, you would have been a corpse by now. ”

"Five days ago?" Fan Seng looked at Li Chen and said.

"Could it be? Are you the mysterious one who fought the Khan without falling behind? The monk looked at Li Chen in surprise.

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Chapter Ninety-Three: The Battle Monk