Su Zedong saw that he didn't speak, so he continued: "What's more, Jiang Shijie and I are both juniors in the rivers and lakes, are you, as a senior monk in the Shaolin Temple, don't you have the virtue and compassion of a good life at all?" It's terrible, it's really terrible! ”

After listening to Su Zedong's words, the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky and the old monk was no longer silent, laughed loudly, and said: "Hahahaha, the old man has lived for so many years, but he really hasn't seen such a shameless offspring!" It's obviously a secret weapon that came first, but it did it before us, which can give the old man a chance to reason. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hmph, is it reasonable for you to say it?" Su Zedong waved his hand, still smiling, and said: "The so-called soldiers are not tired of cheating, where do they get their victories, and where do they come from, where do they come from so many famous songs, commentaries and legends." ”

When Su Zedong's words came to this, his tone suddenly changed more than three hundred and sixty degrees, and he said: "If you don't cheat, where is your nine-handed Kunlun monk today?" ”

Su Zedong's words, but the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the old monk's face was red, thinking that he was an old monk who was over 100 years old, and he was actually not paying attention today, and he was actually planted in the hands of these two little hairy children, especially Su Zedong, who was not inferior in the exit and had a black hand behind the ground, was really a great crime, and he was known as the nine-handed Kunlun monk, and he must not leave it behind!

"Hmph, you two juniors don't have any awe and respect for the elders on the rivers and lakes! Hmph, especially since the words have been said about this, the apprentice of Meihujiang, what bullshit Su Sanliang, when the old man heard about your deeds, he thought that he was a rising star with high martial arts and both civil and military skills, and when I looked at it today, it was simply a brazen rice bucket! ”

Even if the words of the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the empty old monk were all on this, whether it was Su Zedong who was arrogant and arrogant, or Jiang Shijie, who seemed to be dying, there was no more nonsense.

Because judging from the scene, they have an absolute advantage, and there is no need to talk too much nonsense with each other.

Especially in terms of numbers, one against two, even if Jiang Shijie is seriously injured, there will be no way to stand up for an effective battle for a while, but Su Zedong just joined the battle, not to mention that he has no trace of injury on his body.

Such a good situation is simply one-sided, whether Su Zedong kills or not, this nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong master, between what can be and what is not, in terms of his Su Zedong's good life, he will not be so ruthless, and he will take his life, besides, he Su Zedong is indeed a hidden weapon, and he will not win, this luck won the other party, where is the reason to take his life again.

Even if he is the eldest brother of the Mingjiao Juyi Hall, the head of the assassination team and the head of the killer organization such as the ghost soldier team, Su Zedong, as a liberal arts student of later generations, has a certain amount of knowledge and skills, but he can't do the ruthless thing of killing them all.

But when he, a good young man in later generations who firmly believes in the principle of "winning people and forgiving people", wanted to let him go, this old swordsman of the rivers and lakes who took the sky with nine hands and Kunshan monks gathered empty old man was reluctant in his heart, and looked coldly at Su Zedong, who was helping Jiang Shijie from the ground, and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you are such a descendant, but you really have the courage to eat the heart of a bear and a leopard!" Are you really not afraid of death? I really don't know how to cherish my life at all! ”

After speaking, this nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky and laughed wildly in place.

Su Zedong thought that this old man had suffered a loss and lost the battle, so that his brain was a little bad, and even the noodles and water in his brain were mixed together and became a brain, after all, he was already old, maybe even if he didn't die under his mad dragon sword today, in a few days, he himself would die because he couldn't bear this breath in his heart, and he cut off his meridians and spurted blood!

Su Zedong has not seen these things with his own eyes in real life, but they have appeared many times in many martial arts novels, movies and TV series, and in real life, they are not much different from expressing them.

For example, an old man who is over the age of old, because he has been cheated of tens of thousands of yuan or his children and grandchildren are not filial, he can't swallow his breath, and his heart is not very good, and he will die if he can't get angry.

And even if it is a young college student, because he is not deeply involved in the world, he has been deceived by others, he has no money and no body, and his mental ability is poor, and this life is tossed to the end by himself.

Similar things are not uncommon, but they are not as mysterious as self-cutting the meridians, that is, in the blink of an eye, the difference between a thought.

Seeing the state of the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathering the empty old monk, Su Zedong had some conceit that the other party's psychology was unbalanced, thinking of his advanced age, and it was estimated that he would not have a few days to run, so he did not choose to withdraw from the battlefield immediately, but said sarcastically: "I said, old man Jukong, now that the matter is over, I won't be able to wait, your life, I Su Zedong has no interest, so I will leave it to you." ”

After speaking, Su Zedong still felt that it was not enjoyable, so he talked again and said, "That's right!" You don't have to take today's events to heart, it's not like you, for the sake of prestige and money, the agency has calculated to get into this position, it's not enough to be satisfied, and you have to provoke us and others, you see, isn't this lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot? ”

"Let's go! Let's go! I don't want your life, there's no need for this! ”

Su Zedong still felt that it was not enjoyable enough, after all, what he was buried by himself today was a swordsman who had been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, not to mention the master of the host, who had fought more than 500 rounds of masters.

Therefore, Su Zedong, as a rising star, was really a little carried away, while speaking, he waved his hand in front of the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk, and said: "What should you do when you go back, when you are on the field, the younger generation will advise you to participate less!" As for us, you don't need to worry about it, I spared your life today, that is, out of morality in the rivers and lakes, hehe, I don't want to be like you! ”

As soon as the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the old monk and waited for Su Zedong to finish the sarcastic and ugly words, where did he still have the mood to laugh, his heart could be described as angry and distressed, thinking that this kid had a little ability, otherwise he would not have planted it in his hands, but how could his anger be so big!

Originally, because Su Zedong injured himself, the old face of the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk Jukong was as red as a monkey's ass, and now he was made purple for a while and cyan for a while by this apprentice Su Zedong who was churning in the world, and finally formed a purple purple that was even uglier than the color of pig liver!

The nine-handed Kunlun monk standing in front of Su Zedong and Jiang Shijie gathered the old monk, put away his smile, pretended to be calm on his face, and said coldly: "Child, don't you know what will happen if you offend the old man if you know the reputation of the old man and the means of doing things?" ”

"Whew! Lao Tzu is sparing your life now, who makes you so confident that you can say such bullshit! Oops, my arm really hurts! ”

Jiang Shijie was dying on Su Zedong's arm, but as soon as he heard Su Zedong's shout, the excitement in his heart rushed to his mind, where did he still remember the pain on his body, and before the voice of the nine-handed Kunlun monk in front of them fell, he shouted fiercely: "You crazy monk, Lao Tzu just stand here and see what ability you have to say such words." ”

I don't know that the brain in my brain is wrong, Su Zedong, who usually pays attention to steady and steady progress and moves forward step by step, this time he actually wanted to go crazy with Jiang Shijie, stood in place, followed his words, first sneered, and then said: "Yes, I wait for the rising star, and I really want to see what kind of way and face your old man has, putting us to death." Is it a hidden weapon? Or weapons, I'll accompany you! ”

"Oops, oops, today's teenagers really don't deserve praise, as soon as others say a few words of praise, pack up some wine bags and rice bags, and be a group of people who have no ability, and only gags on weekdays, what is called a rising star, they are so confident that they can't find the north!"

The words of the nine-handed Kunlun monk are not excessive, but they are also a little rebellious, especially in the current situation, his old man's arm is pierced with the purple-gold steel dart thrown by Su Zedong, Su Zedong's descendant in the rivers and lakes is still standing there, and Jiang Shijie can still stand up despite being injured, thinking that the old monk wants to clean him up, and it does not necessarily need to be effortless.

And just when the situation seemed to others to be decided, the nine-handed Kunlun monk standing in front of Su Zedong and Jiang Shijie gathered the old monk to the sky and shouted: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The sea of law is boundless, demons and monsters, and Hugh is rampant! ”

Just after such a sound, everyone, including Jiang Shijie and Su Zedong, thought that this old monk was bluffing, but they saw that there were ten figures behind him, not more than thirty feet!

No one knew when they appeared, and no one could hear the sound of the horses they were riding before that, and everything appeared almost for no reason after the words of the old monk of the nine-handed Kunlun Mountain!