Chapter 239: Come Again

"Ahh

An earth-shattering cry came from Lu Daxiong's mouth, and the next moment, Lu Daxiong's eyes were white, he bent over and arched his back, his hands were tightly holding his lower body, and the whole person was like a ripe shrimp curled up together and rolled on the ground, his distorted face was as white as snow,

Originally, seeing Lu Daxiong's extraordinary speed and momentum, the woman couldn't help but be happy and worried in her heart, but she didn't want to be arrogant and domineering before, and Lu Daxiong, who was invincible, actually fell to the ground and wailed, just with the terrible scream and the painful expression on his face, the woman could also imagine the pain Lu Daxiong suffered,

On the other hand, he was happy, but at this time he was like a person, his arms crossed in front of his chest, his body leaned against the wall, the smile on his face was warm and warm, coupled with his handsome face, spotless white shirt, the whole person was like a master who was beyond the world, the clouds were light and light,

The woman stood up, quickly tidied up the messy clothes on her body, and leaned back against the wall gently, a little annoyed, frightened, and worried at Lu Daxiong, who was constantly rolling on the ground and wailing,

Lu Daxiong cried for a while, and didn't stop until his voice was a little hoarse and dry, but at this time he was already gray and embarrassed, where did he have the appearance of a previous monk, and the pain in his lower body made him unable to exert his strength, and even his glaring at the happy eyes was a little deterrent.

"Lu Daxiong, what else do you have to say, how are you shaking Sanchuan now." Happy slowly paced towards Lu Daxiong, with a smile on his face, but there was a chill in the depths of his eyes.

"Bah, the boy is deceitful, despicable." Lu Daxiong urged hard, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Happy with resentment, and said viciously,

"Despicable, shameless, joke, this is the way of the other to give back to the other, if there are no last words, then I will send you on your way." A compassionate smile appeared on his happy face, and he looked at Lu Daxiong condescendingly, although his tone became much calmer, but the killing intent in it was undisguised,

Seeing the compassion on Gao Xing's face, which seemed to be able to accommodate the smile of heaven and earth, Lu Daxiong was slightly stunned, and even forgot his words and movements, until Gao Xing's white right palm hit his throat unhurriedly, Lu Daxiong suddenly woke up,

"Don't think about it." Lu Daxiong let out a loud cry in his mouth, his body lying on the ground suddenly leaned back, and his right leg, which was curled up, suddenly kicked towards Xing, and the whirring wind sound from the air, it is not difficult to see that Lu Daxiong's leg is full of strength, even if he can't open the stele and crack the stone, but it is not uncomfortable to kick on people,

"The pearl of rice grains also shines." Happy sneered disdainfully, the right hand that was slapped down suddenly stagnated, and the happy wrist trembled slightly, like a tough leather whip, and like a jungle snake, with unparalleled strength, from a tricky angle, at an extremely fast speed to Lu Daxiong's right ankle,

"Hey."

Just when Xingxing's right hand was about to pat Lu Daxiong's ankle, the latter suddenly let out a soft reprimand, and at the same time, Xingxing suddenly felt a surging murderous aura coming from Lu Daxiong's kick.

Happy eyes suddenly froze, only to find that Lu Daxiong had a sharp short knife in his hand at some point, this short knife has been hidden under the leg, until this time Happy move with the old man burst out, this is Lu Daxiong's real killing move,

Thinking that Lu Daxiong is now in his thirties, his martial arts are not fists and embroidered legs, and he is ruthless and deceitful, and he has some names in the land of Sanchuan (River, Luo, Yisanchuan) in Luoyang, Henan, but when it comes to the name of Zhen Sanchuan, Lu Daxiong's ability is obviously still a little gap.

Lu Daxiong's surname is lustful, but it is the same as the poison king Yinchi, but compared to the ability of the poison king, Lu Daxiong is not half a star, and because of this, Lu Daxiong was bold once, and after he defiled a big lady in Luoyang, he had to flee, and in the end, in order to escape the pursuit and the pursuit of the government, he shaved his hair and escaped into the empty door.

However, this Lu Daxiong is easy to change, his surname is difficult to change, and there is no less scourge of women in this South Qingzhou City, but Lu Daxiong has always been cunning, cautious, and rarely leaves a handle, even if the bullied woman wants to report to the official, but because of the unknown surname, there is no way to find out.

It's a pity that Lu Daxiong said that it was unfavorable today, and he actually met the evil star of happiness, Lu Daxiong's move couldn't work, he wanted to make a yin trick and punish him well, but he didn't want to be happy to be slapped with a yin leg.

Although the pain makes people angry, what makes Lu Daxiong fall into madness is the despair in his heart, not the despair that his life is about to pass, but that he has lost the right of a man, and the happy leg has completely ended Lu Daxiong's scourge.

"If I don't live, you can't even think about it."

It is based on this mentality that Lu Daxiong did not show a relaxed look after the pain in the wound was relieved, but quietly held the close-fitting short knife in his hand, Lu Daxiong first attracted a happy eye with one leg, and waited until the moment of happy relaxation before suddenly bursting out of the real killing move.

If it were an ordinary person, Lu Daxiong's annihilation plan would definitely succeed, even if he was not disemboweled, but the five inches below the umbilicus would not be guaranteed.

But happy people, the person who died at his hands was far from what Lu Daxiong could imagine, and for a good player like him with extremely rich combat experience, although every attack was powerful, there was still room for power.

Seeing that the short knife in Lu Daxiong's hand was about to touch the shirt on Gao Xing's lower abdomen, the sharp and cold murderous aura made Xing Xing's hair suddenly rise, and the speed of Xing Xing's right hand suddenly increased by two times, and at the same time, Xing Xing's feet turned, his body was slightly on one side, and when Lu Daxiong's short knife was tightly rubbing his clothes, Xing Xing's right hand also slapped Lu Daxiong's ankle fiercely,

"Smack."

"Click."

After a crisp sound, the sound of bones shattering suddenly came from the air, and then, Lu Daxiong wailed violently again, the short knife in his hand could no longer be held, and he fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

"I can't help myself." Happy snorted coldly, and his right foot flew up and went straight to Lu Daxiong's waist,

"Keep people under your feet." At this moment, a gentle but majestic shout sounded, and the voice was very loud, like a bronze bell that trembled and echoed in the alley,

Happy leg movement slightly slow, raised his eyes, is to see a gray cloth in the distance Pang monk is striding towards him, the monk's speed is very fast, when the word "person" fell, he actually crossed the distance of thirty meters, came to happy two meters away,

Looking at Monk Pang in front of him, Xing Xing suddenly stopped kicking up his right leg, and his brows suddenly furrowed,

Looking at his right leg, which was only three inches away from him, Lu Daxiong was afraid for a while, and he forgot the pain in his ankle and lower abdomen for a while.

"Donor, if you have to spare people and spare people, why bother to kill them all." This Pang monk looked kind, while making a Buddha salute to happiness, and shouted a Buddha horn in his mouth, although he had just run rapidly, but this monk was calm, and his breathing was also smooth and long.

"Hui Lun." He looked at Monk Pang with a puzzled face, and was not surprised in his heart, this monk was Huilun, the disciple of Zhixuan, the abbot of Fuying Monastery in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but he didn't know when he came to this Southern Qingzhou.

Happy was puzzled, but he didn't ask clearly, but squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Huilun coldly and said: "This person has a bad heart and a bad heart, and he is really innocent." ”

"Amitabha." Hui Lun chose the Buddha name, took a step forward, looked at the happy and handsome and somewhat familiar face, frowned faintly, but asked gently: "Childe's words are wrong, although this person has committed evil things, but the matter has come to this point, there is no way to make it, why don't you give him a chance, let him reform himself, and it is not more beautiful to abandon evil and do good in the future." ”

Happy chuckled, and said coldly: "Opportunity, opportunity is not given by others, but fought for by yourself, although the mistake is irreparable, but I can't let the evildoers go unpunished." ”

Huilun Baoxiang was solemn, his eyes were clear, and he said solemnly: "Although the donor's words are polite, but if he uses swords and soldiers in vain, he is contaminated with too many killings, not only the Buddha is to blame, but he will be riddled with evil obstacles in the future, I am afraid that it is not good." ”

"Is the Buddha to blame, I don't have the desire to ascend to Bliss forever, so the Buddha blames it." smiled happily and disdainfully, and raised his right foot slightly to move,

"Donor, and listen to the poor monk." Hui Lun took a step forward and blocked Lu Daxiong, who was struggling to get up from the ground, his eyes fixed on Xing,

"You've talked too much, monk, I have to kill him today." Before the words fell, he suddenly moved up happily, his body was bullied like a ghost, and a pair of slender palms went straight towards Lu Daxiong with a fierce wind,

"I'm sorry, the poor monk can't bear to be riddled with karma, sins, sins." Hui Lun sighed in his mouth, but the movements of his hands were not slow,

Although Hui Lun's body is fat, but the body is very flexible and agile, Hui Lun shook the sleeves of his robe, and the Buddha beads on his chest sounded lightly, and his thick right hand was rolled out flatly, which seemed to be nothing strange, but it was just right to block the happy palms.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, and you will talk nonsense." smiled happily and disdainfully, the movements in his hands remained unchanged, and the "bang" collided with the wheel of wisdom,

"Scared, that's a lot of strength." Happy to rush forward for a moment, the upper body leaned back slightly, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

Although he has long known that Huilun's martial arts are good, he didn't expect that he would be able to take over a move with sixty percent of his strength so easily.

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, he was very happy, he took the initiative to attack, one was not to expose his identity as happy, and the other was to try Huilun's kung fu, and now Huilun's ability was unexpectedly great, and the fighting spirit in his heart was suddenly stimulated.

"Again." Happy scolded, shook his hands, rubbed his body again, and his whole body was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't say the same thing just now.