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When Fahai heard Chen Xu's words, the corners of his mouth trembled, and in an instant, he even wanted to open his mouth to scold his mother. (If you like this book, please collect it biquge.info) The monk cultivates his mind, and his cultivation is concentration, Fahai is no longer the Fahai of twenty years ago, and every time he can't help but want to do it, he will ask himself a few questions: first, whether the opponent is deliberately provoking; second, whether the opponent has made insults; Third, whether the opponent should die or not; Fourth......

Chen Xu has seen shrews scolding the street, with a rich vocabulary, scolding for two hours without repeating the same; At this moment, he wanted to know how the monk scolded the street, and he had to say a few words at the worst. Seeing Fahai's hands raised, Chen Xu mistakenly thought that he was going to beat someone and hurriedly said, "The monk doesn't move his mouth." ”

However, Fahai only said that his hands were folded, his lips seemed to move, and he closed his eyes and opened them again, and he strode forward.

Fahai is in front, Chen Xu is behind, one on foot, one on horseback, the two are more than two feet apart, no matter how Chen Xu whips the horse, he can never catch up with Fahai. Chen Xu was surprised, the top ten masters of the rivers and lakes, he knew best the details of the master's two families, and it was not difficult to surpass the galloping horse in a short period of time, but they couldn't go straight from noon to dusk like Fahai. Looking at the sea as usual, Chen Xu wanted to know if he was talented?

When the sun set, the two rushed to a small town, and Chen Xu said, "Master, let's stay here tonight." ”

Fahai nodded as a promise, and he walked straight to the innkeeper without asking Chen Xu's opinion, took out a wooden plank, and wrote with his fingers, "The poor monk asks for a firewood house to live in." When the shopkeeper saw the monk in tattered clothes, he wanted to blast out, but when he saw the way he wrote, he carefully wiped his sweat, and asked the guest officer enthusiastically what else he wanted, and then turned around and ordered Xiao Er to prepare an upper room for the master.

The monk was dead-eyed, and he continued on the wooden board: "The poor monk only needs a firewood house. ”

The shopkeeper opened his mouth, "...... Little Liuzi, prepare a good firewood room for the master. ”

The guy named Xiao Liuzi was stunned, he didn't know how to be a good firewood house.

Chen Xu didn't pretend to Fahai, he asked for an upper room and instructed the shopkeeper to prepare dishes, including fish and meat, neither pursuing luxury nor pretending to be shabby. The monk was a maverick, Fahai asked for a pot of free tea, and he asked for dozens of steamed buns.

The two sat at two tables, and Chen Xu began to think that this monk was a squirrel, and he was used to storing dry food; Watching the mountains of steamed buns disappear one by one, he understands that Fahai belongs to camels, the kind that eats for three days; Not only was Chen Xu surprised, but the shopkeeper had never seen this kind of foodie, he originally looked down on this poor monk, but at this moment he took the initiative to refill Fahai's tea......

In the dead of night, Chen Xu lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, who is this Fahai? What did he do with Qingtan? If he wants to find trouble with Qingtan, who can stop him? Chen Xu couldn't rest assured, he took out a peach-colored belly pocket from the baggage, which was grinded from Qingtan with his dead face, sniffing the familiar smell, he seemed to see Qingtan with a big belly, if a man can't protect his wife and children, what is the meaning of this life? He decided to test the depths of Fahai.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.

Early the next morning, Fahai finished his morning class and walked out of the firewood room, he saw Chen Xu lying on the ground doing push-ups, although he didn't know the reason, he didn't ask questions, how could a monk be as curious about everything as an ordinary man?

"The kid has learned kung fu for two days, and he dares to ask the master for a few tricks."

Chen Xu had long guessed that Fahai would not fight him, so he had to strike first. Fahai was just about to wave his hand, he stepped forward with a brisk step, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed the door of Fahai with a punch. The wind was whistling, full of strength, and Fahai turned slightly sideways to avoid it. Chen Xu missed the blow and suddenly changed his move, smashing his elbow into Fahai's ribs, and his knee hit his crotch at the same time. Fahai's eyes were awe-inspiring, he couldn't imagine that Chen Xu's shot would be so ruthless, the monk couldn't practice in that place, if he was hit, wouldn't he die unjustly?

Fahai has escaped into the empty door since he was a child, abiding by the rules and precepts, to paraphrase a modern sentence, he is still a virgin, and the "monk brother" was recruited, isn't this contrary to the theory that good and evil will be rewarded in the end? It is difficult to conclude whether Fahai is a good person or not, but the "monk brother" has definitely never done anything that "hurts heaven and reason".

Fahai was furious, and didn't bother to ask himself a few questions at the moment, and slapped his palms on Chen Xu's chest. Fahai's skills are strong, if this palm is solid, Chen Xu will break his bones at least and die at worst.

Chen Xu's arm was on Fahai's wrist, and with the help of his strength, he turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and the elbow of his other hand smashed into Fahai's neck. "Bang bang" twice, when Chen Xu hit Fahai's neck, Fahai's right palm also slapped Chen Xu's chest. Fahai's body shook slightly, but Chen Xu fell to the ground and rolled out, supporting the ground with both hands, he only felt that his throat was fishy, and his mouth was also salty, but he stood up tenaciously.

"The master's skills are exquisite, and the kid is ashamed of himself." Chen Xu pretended to be relaxed, but the fists in his sleeves trembled slightly, and his nails even pierced the flesh of his palms.

Fahai looked at Chen Xu's jumping back, and his expression was quite solemn. This son's kung fu is not weak, his boxing skills are vicious and ruthless, and his moves are deadly, who is he? Fahai originally suspected that Chen Xu had an appointment with Qingtan, but at this time, he was even more sure that Chen Xu had ulterior motives, and that the elimination of evil by monks is to do good, but he wanted to see what tricks he was going to do.

Chen Xu walked into the inn, and the moment he closed the door, he shrank on the ground at the same time and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. His breathing was difficult, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and his chest was painful like a pinprick. Chen Xu didn't know if Fahai had done his best, and perhaps he could only be described as "unfathomable". Chen Xu can't see through the depth of Fahai, he doesn't want to be seen through by him, he doesn't like that kind of insecure "naked running". Chen Xu forcibly suppressed his injuries, changed into blood-stained clothes, sorted out his baggage, and left the inn with Fahai.

The two of them hurried during the day and rested at night, and in the afternoon of the third day, they caught up with Princess Sirou and her party.

Chen Xu's face was a little pale, he coughed from time to time, Princess Sirou thought that Chen Xu was sick, she was a little worried and distressed, and at the same time she had a stomach to say to him, but there was always an old thing around him who didn't open his eyes and stared at the bull's eye, lest they have any rude behavior.

Chen Xu looked at the old woman, and he suddenly slapped her neck and carotid artery, and the old woman fainted in response.

Sirou was surprised and delighted, she threw herself into Chen Xu's arms, hugged his neck and kissed him......

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