Chapter 99: Three Knife Streams of a Good Show (2)

After the empty old monk was killed by Chen Xuanliang, everyone in Kaifeng Mansion was overjoyed.

"Xuan Liang, it's good. ”

"He is worthy of being Xu Liang's apprentice, he is really capable. Look at these three knives, the gods are out of nowhere. ”

"Xuan Liang, work harder, try to slaughter them all. ”

Jiang Ping was on the side, and he couldn't stop nodding. The heart speaks, it's just that, Xuanliang, this kid, is really capable.

Empty old monk, what a high identity.

Although the victory is a bit tricky, however, it can only blame the empty old monk for his own bad luck. What kind of place is this? This is the battlefield of killing. You are stunned, who can blame?

Let's go back to Xuan Liang's three knives, over time, Xuan Liang will definitely be able to rely on these three knives to be enough to be a swordsman.

Jiang Ping thought about it, and then thought of Feng Yuan. That kid went to Daxiangguo Temple, why hasn't he come back for so long?

Jiang Ping frowned, and he had a premonition in his heart, so he turned around and called Lu Renjie.

"Fourth uncle, what are your orders?"

"You hurry up and go to Daxiangguo Temple to have a look, Feng Yuan, this kid doesn't know where to invite people, how long has it been. You go and see, go and come back quickly. ”

"Yes, Fourth Uncle. ”

Lu Renjie received the order, and then followed the street, and ran in the direction of Daxiangguo Temple.

Lu Renjie went to invite someone, so there is no need to elaborate.

Looking at the two on the field again, Chen Xuanliang looked at the old monk carefully. Like Kongkong, it's also a big braincase, with a ring scar.

Looking at the face shape, it is not much different from Maitreya Buddha.

Triangular eyes, high nose bridge, a large catfish mouth. Looking at this face, it does not look like a person with a good face.

Looking at the figure of this old monk, he is extremely fat, and he weighs three hundred pounds. He was dressed in a gray cloth monk's robe, and he carried a sword three feet and three inches long in his hand.

"Old monk, since you want to teach me these three knives, then I will satisfy you. ”

Chen Xuanliang's three knives were put back into their sheaths and stood in place. The right foot is in front and the left foot is behind, with a distance of half a foot between the front and back, and the body is slightly sideways a few centimeters.

In this way, quietly waiting for the attack of the old monk of Yunkong.

As soon as the old monk of Yunkong saw Chen Xuanliang put the knife into the sheath, he didn't know what he meant, so he asked.

"Little doll, why did you let me learn your knife?"

Chen Xuanliang smiled slightly.

"I have a trick called Draw a Sword. If the knife doesn't go into the sheath, how can you use it?"

"Okay, then I'll teach you how to draw a sword. ”

After the old monk of Yunkong finished speaking, his body shook and he directly made a swallow three points of water. Every step you take is much more than the last.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Chen Xuanliang's approach, don't look at the old monk's body is quite fat, this body is flexible enough, and his body is fast enough.

The big sword danced, and the first move came to cross the sea with eight immortals.

Chen Xuanliang felt a flower in front of him, which is a sword, it is clearly eight swords, and it is coming at his fatal parts.

In essence, this is the old monk's sword speed is too fast, so that Chen Xuanliang's eyes don't have time to distinguish which is the sword shadow and which is the real sword.

With just such a hand, Chen Xuanliang felt that this old monk of Yunkong was much stronger than the old monk of Kongkong.

Chen Xuanliang couldn't see it well, so he hurriedly made a Tai Chi Bagua step, which was the light skill that Chen Xuanliang taught him.

As soon as this step came out, Chen Xuanliang's body retreated quickly, and he withdrew three feet away.

At the same time, Chen Xuanliang pulled out all three knives. If you want to play with a knife and slash, it seems impossible.

This old monk's swordsmanship is too profound.

The old monk of Yunkong saw that Chen Xuanliang had dodged his move, and then with an arrow step, he rushed towards Chen Xuanliang again.

The swordsmanship made by the old monk of Yunkong is called the Eight Immortal Sword. The first move of the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and was dodged by Chen Xuanliang. The old monk then made a second move, the eight immortals grabbed the wine.

Eight sword shadows, eight directions, rushed to Chen Xuanliang's brain. This is to use Chen Xuanliang's head as a wine gourd, and the eight immortals will compete for it.

If this is hit, Chen Xuanliang's head will be stabbed and shattered.

Chen Xuanliang felt that there were many people around him, and all of them were old monks in the sky. Eight swords, straight to their heads. I want to hide, but I can't.

Do you know which sword shadow is real?

Hiding correctly, that's your own fate, you can't hide, and your head will move.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuanliang was not polite, and the kung fu at the bottom of the box was shaken out! As for his defeat, there was still no one in Kaifeng Mansion who could resist the old monk of Yunkong, Chen Xuanliang was not worried.

The reason why he is not worried is because Chen Xuanliang has the bottom in his heart.

When he fought against the empty old monk before, the empty old monk turned around to pick up his Zen staff.

The trajectory of the Zen staff suddenly changed, causing the empty old monk to be stunned for a second or two, and was slaughtered by himself.

So why did the trajectory of the Zen stick suddenly change? There must be someone! This world is not the world of myths and stories.

It's not like that.

There must be a master who helps each other in secret. Although I can't guess how that person did it, let the Zen staff turn. However, with this hand, Chen Xuanliang knew that a great master had come and did not show up.

Jiang Pingguang sent a letter to invite people before, but those who invited did not go to Kaifeng Mansion for unknown reasons.

One doesn't come, two don't come. Maybe someone has something to do, they are not at home, and they didn't receive the letter. If you don't come, isn't there a problem!

In the past two days, Jiang Ping has been worried, he can't eat, he can't drink water, he is already skinny, but now he is good, and he has lost weight several times, which is not much different from a ghost in the underworld.

However, with this scene today, Chen Xuanliang was relieved.

It's not that people didn't come, they came, but they didn't come to Kaifeng Mansion. Maybe people are afraid of troublesome people in Kaifeng Mansion, there are many things in Kaifeng Mansion, and if you receive yourself, won't it be more troublesome!

Maybe this group of masters thinks so, or how to explain the matter of this Zen stick tonight? I don't have to maintain my physical strength anymore, I can't stand it, and there will definitely be a master who will show up.

Chen Xuanliang thought of this, and the three knives were opened, making one move to give birth to all things.

These three knives dance in the whirring wind, forming a barrier around themselves, which is impervious to wind and rain.

No matter which direction the old monk of Yunkong started, he couldn't stab Chen Xuanliang's approach.

The old monk of Yunkong looked at it, hey...... This little doll's sword skills are good! It can even block my Eight Immortal Sword.

In time, there will be you in the green forest! It's a pity, it's a pity, you met me tonight.

Keep that little bit of your ability in the underworld and play it with Lord Yama.

The trick of the Eight Immortals to grab the wine that I used was a little soft. If you want to break your knife technique, you have to fight hard.

"Little doll, I didn't expect your knife skills to be two more strokes, you can take my trick again. ”

After the old monk of Yunkong finished speaking, his body shook, his wrist flipped, and his sword move changed in a flash. The sixth move of the Eight Immortal Sword, the Eight Immortals, held a banquet and went straight to Chen Xuanliang.