Chapter 105 The robber is beaten
One of my masters said to Peng Hu: "Master Peng, the poor monk has let go again and again, completely because he cares about my Buddha's compassion, and God has the virtue of a good life, so he has not killed the killer." You can stop there. ”
Peng Hu originally thought that my martial arts before becoming a monk were not far from his own, even if he practiced one or two powerful martial arts in Baoxiang Temple, he relied on inviting two batches of good players today, plus so many subordinates, it should not be difficult to take down the three of them.
But he didn't expect that this person in Baoxiang Temple would learn such powerful martial arts, and he could hurt people in the air. But if the treasure that he has been thinking about for 20 years is gone, he is really unwilling.
Peng Hu looked around, only to see that his men were all frightened, and after the two injured subordinates were carried aside, the screams made everyone pale one by one, and the Liu brothers and Lin Yiqi were staring at themselves, obviously not taking the initiative to take action.
Peng Hu's face was cloudy, and beads of sweat on his head covered his head.
At this time, Lin Yiqi suddenly said gloomily: "Don't be frightened by this great monk, he uses this fingering technique to consume his internal strength!" Didn't you see that after he clicked it twice, the monk's robe, which had swelled like a ball, suddenly flattened a lot? If he really had the ability to abolish our brothers a long time ago, would he still be in the mood to ramble here? Everyone is side by side, I don't believe that he will not die if he is tired! ”
When Peng Hu heard this, his spirits perked up, and he immediately showed a fierce light in his eyes, his body turned backwards, jumped to the side of the two subordinates who were still humming under the tree, and kicked out two feet in a row, kicking the two of them into the air and crashing towards me.
As soon as I turned sideways, the heads of the two collided in the air, and when they landed, their brains burst and fell to the ground, and they were not alive.
"Those who dare to retreat will end up with Zhao Er and Li Qi, follow me!" Peng Hu picked up a chopping knife inserted in the ground and flew up.
The group of thieves shouted, and they all drew their weapons and rushed forward, the Liu brothers also joined the battle group, while Lin Yiqi slowly paced back two steps, his eyes staring at the three monks in the middle.
Chengguang whispered to Li Cangxing: "This Lin Yiqi seems to be the most tricky, if you really want to start doing it in a while, you must pay attention to this person." We are ready to help at any time, and we must be careful not to hurt people's lives. ”
Li Cangxing seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat, and this was the first time he had fought to the death with someone in his more than ten years of studying art, "Jianghu, I'm here." He said this to himself in his heart.
As soon as I pronounced the Buddha's name, the wide monk's robe bulged out like a ball again, but this time he did not use his magic fingers again, but used his wand with both hands to perform a set of magic wands.
Peng Hu rushed to the front, and after a large knife of two feet and three inches slashed a big circle on his head, he split Huashan with one move, and directly slashed down on the head, like a thousand equals.
As soon as my master shouted, "It's a good time!" The Zen staff xiangshang raised the fire to the sky with a move, only to hear a loud noise, the energy scattered, and the figures of the people who rushed forward couldn't help but stagnate.
Peng Hu retreated seven or eight steps back, almost unable to hold the knife, and then saw that there were three or four small openings on the steel horse chopping knife.
My feet sank into the ground about half an inch, and my face turned slightly white, and in an instant it turned back to ruddy.
At this time, the Liu brothers who were holding steel whips killed in front of me, one person attacked the road, one person captured the plate, and I fought together, Peng Hu sat on the ground and breathed for a while, and then picked up the big knife and went straight to a me.
At the same time, Peng Hu's minions also fought with the two young monks.
The skill of the thick-eyed monk on the left is obviously much stronger than the small-eyed monk on the right, just now during the fight between me and Peng Hu, he has hit a black-clothed man in the face with a punch, hit the ribs of one on the left with a left elbow, and fly out upside down with a kick in the chest with a move on the right.
The knife in the right hand of the thick-eyebrow monk is to hit people with the back of the knife, and instantly knocked down the three people with the style of sweeping thousands of troops, the knife is as its name suggests, so that it is from the Shaolin Temple, with the back of the knife to hit people, without hurting people's lives of the mercy knife method.
In just a moment, this monk defeated six or seven people in a row with the martial arts of the Tiger Fist, Heart and Feet, and Compassion Knife Technique, and the movements were so fast that the enemy didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
Li Cangxing had already run into the forest with Chengguang at this time, taking advantage of the scuffle between the two sides, the master and apprentice found a bush and squatted down, he was thinking while looking at it, the martial arts shown by this monk just now, I am afraid that he would not be able to do better if he changed himself.
The white-faced monk on the right was obviously not as good as the thick-eyebrow monk on the left, and under the siege of five or six people, he seemed clumsy and unsustainable.
A thief on the left took the opportunity to use the underground knife technique to bully the monk's body, and slashed him on the left leg, causing blood to flow profusely.
The white-faced monk was in pain, and regardless of his compassion, he returned with a knife and directly cut off one of the man's arms.
Unexpectedly, this person was an outlaw, and he was even more fierce under the broken arm, hugging the white-faced monk's leg with one arm, and biting the knife wound with a fierce bite.
The white-faced monk screamed in pain, almost fainted on the spot, could no longer stand, and fell to the ground. As soon as I heard the screams, I couldn't help but stagnate, and wanted to force the current three people back to rescue, but they were desperately blocked by Peng Hu and others, and they couldn't get out.
Chengguang said "not good", his body burst up, and flew directly towards the white-faced monk who fell to the ground.
Li Cangxing also drew his sword and followed.
At this time, I saw that at this time, six or seven minions raised their bright steel knives and cut them directly at the head of the monk, and the leader shouted viciously: "First slaughter the little bald donkey to avenge the dead and wounded brother, and then go to besiege the old one." ”
Only listen to the sound of "dang", it turned out that the thick-eyed monk saw that his companion was in danger, abandoned the opponent in front of him, hurried over, raised the knife to hold the six or seven knives cut by the thieves, and then the thick-eyed monk shouted, the knife was shocked, and the six or seven thieves were all shocked by this force, unable to hold the weapon, and fell to the ground with a single knife "ping pong".
The white-faced monk who fell to the ground also relieved himself at this time, kicked out, kicked the thief who was holding his leg in the chest, only to hear the sound of "click" a few broken chests, the thief rolled on the ground a few times, kicked both legs, and died.
The thick-eyebrow monk moved his fingers like the wind, clicked on a few acupoints on his companion's legs, helped the white-faced monk stop the bleeding, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother will breathe for the time being, senior brother will protect the Dharma for you." ”
The thick-eyebrow monk just stood up, only to hear a sudden strong wind behind his head, his heart was not good, it was too late to turn around to resist, he was busy with luck, and his feet kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed forward.