Xuan Nan's mind was restrained for a moment, and he didn't want the other party to seize this opportunity at the first time, so he took advantage of the gap to dodge it. In his mind, he has forced the opponent into a desperate situation, like a turtle in an urn, as long as he comes with a few more heavy punches, he can defeat the opponent and maintain the century-old reputation of Shaolin.

Of course, Xuan Nan looks fierce and unforgiving, but in fact, there is no killing intention, and he only uses seventy percent of his strength when he punches, otherwise he punches Zhuo Bufan's heart, even if it is resisted, it is not just a crack in the forearm bone, but a snap that breaks into two sections.

Although there is no murderous intention, but some of the other party's hardships can not be escaped, Buddhism is good, and the monks are compassionate, but Shaolin is still a sect of rivers and lakes after all, wandering in the rivers and lakes, but it is not that Lushan Donglin Temple, relying on fasting and reciting Buddha to the dead to do things to make a living! Behind Shaolin's martial arts status, conflict and bloodshed are indispensable, otherwise you are a sect from outside Tianzhu, and if you want to be a martial arts master, who will be convinced?

At the beginning, the ancestor of Bodhidharma crossed to the east, met the heroes of the world in the young room, and everyone saw it, slashing swords and stabbing swords, burning water and immersion, taking poison and hunger strike, all of which were ineffective against him, and his skills were godlike, and he was worshiped as a god-like existence, and the heroes of the world admired him very much, and he was convinced to lose if he didn't do it.

But this is only to Bodhidharma ancestor personal convincing, but not to his east to spread the Zen doctrine of convincing, Bodhidharma is afraid that after he goes, the Zen doctrine will be violated by external evil, so he passed down the fist and foot martial arts, Gong monks studied, in order to guard the Zen inheritance.

Shaolin as the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, more than 100 years, talents, on the basis of the martial arts handed down by the ancestors of Bodhidharma, and created a lot of magic skills, Shaolin's name is resounding for a hundred years, but it is not all by eating the surplus food of the ancestors of Bodhidharma, but more is the self-improvement of the Shaolin monks themselves.

Jianghu is an ecosystem of survival of the fittest, in this circle, the strong live, and the weak die! It is not easy for Shaolin to sit firmly in the position of Mount Tai Beidou! This requires not only the virtues of the monks, but also the backing of extremely high and strong force!

For the madman who challenged the Shaolin Mountain Gate, Shaolin will never be soft, he will not be so ignorant, others call, and he will talk to others about mercy. In the rivers and lakes, if you come to the door to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, and the other party doesn't want your life, he is already merciful to you.

Of course, he challenged Shaolin, but he was defeated and was injured, although he would be ridiculed as incompetent, but he was not ashamed, because almost everyone in the rivers and lakes thought that it was very normal to lose to Shaolin.

Those who lose, at least have the courage to challenge!

After the retreat, his skills have increased greatly, and he has long been extraordinary, but when he saw the "prey" in his hand, he slipped away in front of him, hey screamed, his eyes were still staring, his body turned slightly to the left, and he was about to smash it on the opponent's left shoulder, but at this moment, the blue light flashed in the corner of his eye, and he saw Zhuo Bufan's right hand long sword slashed at the neck!

Zhuo Bufan flashed out of the danger at once, and secretly said that he was lucky, since he had no worries about his life, he naturally stopped killing, his sword attainments have reached the peak, and his mind moved, the side of the sword blade, changed the horizontal cut of the sword blade, and it was the spine of the sword!

Xuan Nan's eye holes continued to expand, and when he saw the long sword cut, he almost instinctively raised his left arm to resist, in addition, he really had no other moves, and at this time, it was too late to dodge or dodge to the side.

"Slap~", Xuan Nan's heart was secretly lucky, because at the last moment, he saw the long sword that came horizontally, and turned to whip!

He didn't care about the hot pain in his arm, but he had palpitations, if the other party didn't change his momentum just now, his arm would have been cut off! And maybe the sword will still cut off my head!

Thinking of this, he felt a cold flutter in his neck, a breeze blew, and his whole body was agitated, and he had unconsciously broken out in a cold sweat.

Zhuo Bufan's sword slapped on Xuan Nan's left arm, only to feel that it was drawn on an iron pillar wrapped in cotton, and he didn't have time to be suspicious, so he took advantage of Xuan Nan's stunned kung fu to use his body skills again and again, dodging the distance.

There was a sense of relief in his heart. Just now, he had planned for the worst: if he missed and killed Xuan Yan, then after he succeeded, he would not stop, and quickly dodged into the vast mountains of Shao Room.

Zhuo Bufan and Xuan Nan's confrontation is very complicated and complicated, but in fact, from the beginning, to the two sides seem to have a tacit understanding, it is only a few breaths before and after, and Zhuo Bufan flashed back ten steps backwards.

Xuan Silence was silent in the audience, and the expected anger and panic did not happen, so he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that his junior brother Xuan Nan was standing in front of the pavilion, and Zhuo Bufan was already with a horizontal sword in his chest, standing on his left side for more than three feet.

Xuan Nan's left arm was whipped by the spine of the sword, but except for the hot pain, it was fine, and the fur was not broken, not even a fur injury.

Xuan Yan looked at Zhuo Bufan incredibly, rubbed his forearm with his right hand, and said in his heart: At this time, the victory and defeat have been divided, but he beat me by half a chip, and I lost.

In this fight, on the surface, Zhuo Bufan was injured with a fractured left arm, but Xuan Nan was almost not injured, it was Xuan Nan who won; But in fact, this is not the case, if Zhuo Bufan did not change his momentum in the last move, Xuan Yan would already be in danger at this time, or he might have become a headless corpse.

Xuan Nan thought that the other party was deliberately merciful, otherwise even if he didn't take his own life, he would have been cut off by a sword on his arm.

"Amitabha~" Thinking of this, Xuan Nan put his hands together and said: "Thank you for the mercy of the donor's subordinates, although the old monk lost, but the heart of the defeat was convinced, Zhuo Shi's swordsmanship attainments, the old monk admired it very much." ”

Zhuo Bufan saw that Xuan Nan no longer made moves, but instead admitted defeat, and admired himself, it didn't look like cheating, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and danced a sword with a long sword in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, what about Shaolin? Isn't it still convinced by me?

Since the other party has already admitted defeat, there is no need for him to be sneering, and he smiled and said modestly: "Why did the master say this?" I also admired the master's boxing skills very much. As he spoke, he lifted his injured left arm, but he tried to pretend that he didn't care about the minor injuries.

Xuan Nan felt a little self-blame in his heart, he shot heavily and injured the other party, and the other party obviously had the opportunity to hurt himself, but he showed mercy under the sword, alas, in comparison, I made a family in vain. Thinking in his heart, his face couldn't help but be full of apologies, "The old monk doesn't know the severity of his hands, he has sinned and sinned, and he hopes that Lord Zhuo will forgive." ”

Zhuo Bufan smiled, waved his hand indifferently and said: "The fists and feet have no eyes, some minor injuries are inevitable, and the master doesn't need to take it to heart." ”

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