Chapter 262: Wounded Apprentice Radical Master
It's just that Faliu's apprentices are not all so stupid, and they gradually approach the gate of Yizhuang with a dark purple shoulder.
A deep voice came from the veil: "Buddhist disciples don't want to start a dispute on their own, please don't leave the brothers and sisters of Shanfu Temple, and stay for a while." Twelve junior brothers, you are rude, quickly apologize to the senior brothers of Zenfukuji Temple. ”
The twelfth disciple of Fa Luo didn't even bow down to his shoulders, and said reluctantly through the yellow veil: "This seat is so angry that it makes rude remarks, please forgive the brothers and sisters of Zenfu Temple." ”
Famou reverently proclaimed the Buddha's name, which can be regarded as accepting his apology. The other monks of Zenfukuji Temple were silent, and they should dare not speak out about their own situation.
Hu Xianxian didn't want to do it, but he didn't want things to be deadlocked. She twisted her fingers around her sideburns, and said with a smile: "Alas...... You're funny, can't you go in and ask my husband? Well, this girl will help you make a decision, so please let the previous ten, eleven, and twelfth in. ”
The twelfth disciple, who had been impatient for a long time, immediately agreed: "Okay, this is what you proposed to let my senior brother in, don't regret it." Let's go! ”
The three-fold mantle of yellow veil, orange veil and orange veil moved out of the procession and approached the gate of Yizhuang. Seeing that they were about to enter Yizhuang, Hu Xianxian's face was slightly cold, and he turned sideways and moved under the plane tree next to him.
Hu Xianxian was ready to make a move, she secretly thought that this Huixin Jade Sword had a single attack and strong lethality, and she just wanted to deter them and force Fa Luo to come forward in person, there was no need to hurt people too badly. So she summoned the Red Snow Whisk, which had a wider attack range and weaker lethality, which was just right for the situation.
In the autumn sun, she was dressed in a white dress with blue trim, and stood sideways under the plane tree by the wall. She does not apply powder, does not decorate hairpin rings, and her plain clothes do not reduce her bright and bright appearance.
The red snow in the left hand is dusty, the handle is reflected in the sun, the silk flutters with the wind, and the red marks in the white silk are looming in the breeze.
This red snow dust adds a bit of dust to Hu Xianxian in the simple and fresh mountain atmosphere. If it weren't for her previous nonsense, they would have thought she was an ice and snow fairy into the mortal world.
Hu Xianxian herself forgot that she was also a fairy, and her calm and slightly cold and arrogant expression at this moment was not due to her earthly temperament, but because of the murderous intent in her heart.
The dust swept out, and the strong wind made all the half-green and half-yellow leaves on the plane tree fall straight down!
She only used seven points of force, and did not attack anyone. Listening only to the sound of "click", the shoulders were shattered, and the heads who carried them were still stunned to maintain the posture of carrying heavy objects on their shoulders.
The veil fluttered high and shattered into countless pieces in the air. The crumbs of the three-colored veil fluttered in the wind, and many monks looked up at the sky in amazement.
Only a few of the three Fa Luo disciples who were thrown to the ground were paying attention, Hu Xianxian was paying attention to seeing how they stood up and measured their skills, and a few monks of Shanfu Temple who were not angry in their hearts paid attention to their embarrassed appearance at the moment.
Hu Xianxian noticed that the twelfth and eleventh disciples of Fa Luo only jumped up after landing on the ground, and the tenth disciple immediately turned around and fell to the ground when his shoulders were broken.
This ten disciples' kung fu is good, but it can only be said that he is good at martial arts without spiritual power. It seems that Fa Liu's own skills are indeed not high. Since Fa Luo and his apprentices are not highly skilled, there is no need to fight with them with all their strength, and they have to save their efforts to deal with Duan Mengrou, who is still hiding behind the scenes.
"Bold enchantress, backtrack! Hurt my junior brother, unforgivable! Formation! ”
The dark purple veil shouted angrily, and the other eight shoulders that were still far away suddenly flew out of the air, and in an instant, they had arrived in front of the Yizhuang Gate. A black-faced monk with a bearded halberd jumped out of the dark purple veil, his eyes scanned back and forth a few times, and the other disciples all knew that they were standing in their own positions, and these twelve disciples had already listed their formations.
Hu Xianxian saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, and these disciples all obeyed him, secretly thinking that he should be a great disciple of Fa Luo, and he should be in charge of this time.
She sneered at the bearded monk and said, "Am I going back on my word? What I'm saying is that only three people are allowed to enter the courtyard, and there are only fifteen of you three people who go in on your shoulders. ”
The three Fa Luo disciples all rode on their shoulders, and she counted the head of the shoulder-raising people, which was deliberately quibbling.
Since the bearded monk is a big disciple, he is not as foolish as those few disciples. His eyebrows were gathered, and his iron palm pressed downward: "How can this seat have to talk to you as a demon girl again?" ”
As he spoke, their steps changed, and the golden light of their debut shone in the formation. This formation is two-tiered, with three people in the inner layer in a triangle and nine in the outer layer in a circle.
The pace is like a spin, the outer circle rotates, and the invisible golden light is like a sharp bladed gear cutting towards Hu Xianxian!
Hu Xianxian rose in the air, one person flew up, but it was three people standing against the wind!
Peng Qingyue held the fog in his hand and spread out, and the dazzling golden light instantly dimmed!
Hu Qingding controlled the sword to meet the enemy, and the Huixin jade sword slashed through the monks' bald scalps along the outer circle of the formation, and the blood line was connected into a regular circle.
Hu Xianxian raised the red snow and dusted again, and the thousands of wisps of silk were all carried away by the cold, and only heard screams between the sweeps! The three monks in the inner triangle were all hiding their faces and screaming in pain, their faces were not only scratched by the silk with countless small wounds, but the wounds were also full of broken ice slag.
The twelve emperor masters and apprentices only felt that the cold light flashed in front of them, and they had been defeated miserably without making a move, they could no longer be arrogant and majestic, and some of them even rolled and howled on the ground with poor tolerance.
The anxious voice of Fa Luo asking what was going on was constantly heard from the brass trump, but his disciples and grandchildren were either unable to speak in pain or too frightened to speak.
In the end, Fa Mou relented, and replied to the bronze trumpet: "The emperor's master and the apprentice fought with Miss Hu, and some of the apprentices were cut off the top of their heads, and some were broken ...... cheeks."
"What? That demon girl is so ruthless? They just went to question the thief and arrest him, and the temple told them not to rush to do it! Why does the enchantress not follow the rules at all? The voice from Fa Luo was angry, and Hu Xianxian knew that this copper horn could not only keep the sound but also transmit it in time.
She let the two doppelgangers still stand in the air against the wind, landed next to the copper horn herself, and sneered and shouted to the copper horn:
"Am I ruthless? I don't follow the rules? Okay, just spread this matter out and let everyone in the world judge it! I want to see, hundreds of emperor masters and disciples can't beat a secular shrew, who is this shame? “
Among the bronze trumpets, Fa Liu's gritted teeth were heard clearly: "That shrew will only play a scoundrel, don't be crooked with her." Senior Brother Magician, it's serious to bring that thief to come quickly. ”
Fa Mou hesitated in embarrassment as to how to answer, Hu Xianxian had already snatched the copper trumpet and shouted: "What's wrong with me being a scoundrel?" You said I was a shrew, and shrews should be scoundrels! What about you? ”
She let out a few shrill chuckles of sympathy: "You are a high monk admired by the believers, and you are noble when hundreds of people bully a frail patient and a shrew who has never seen the world?" ”
Fa Luo roared: "Fa conspiracy, Fa calculation, why are you useless at all? Why do you let this shrew mess around? ……”
Hu Xianxian really didn't know how this Fa Liu, who blamed others and complained about his fellow Daoists as soon as he failed, became a teacher of God. But she clearly saw that the disciples and grandchildren of the Fa Luo disciples who were not injured wanted to attack Yizhuang while she was not holding the door, but Fa Shu, Sui Shun, Qia Shun and other monks were firmly in front of the gate of Yizhuang. No one in this world is a fool, and the monks of Zenfukuji Temple are even more reluctant to become the sword in the hands of the emperor.
Hu Xianxian wanted to provoke Fa Luo to appear in person, and she said confidently to the copper trumpet: "I'm messing around? Obviously, you are the one who shrunk the turtle and instigated others to come to me to mess around! If you want to have a kind, try it out with me yourself! If you are victorious against me, we will go to you wherever you are taken for interrogation. ”
"Demon girl, you have spoken evil words to instigate infighting in my Buddhist sect, and you will go to hell after you die!"
"Should I go to hell if I speak ill of myself? Have you not spoken evil with your mouth? If the court wants to commit a crime, you have to be tried three times and asked five questions before you can be convicted, you don't ask Cheng Haofeng without asking, and call him a 'thief' one by one, you are not afraid of pulling out your tongue hell if you speak ill words? ”
There was a panting sound from the brass trumpet, which was amplified by the brass trumpet, and everyone who heard it was restless. The sun was a little hotter and cooler.
A brand-new voice finally came from the bronze trumpet: "This hall will not have a verbal dispute with you, a shrew, and wait for this hall to show the ironclad evidence, see what kind of quibbles you still make!"
Hu Xianxian smiled slightly, and the hot weather seemed to be cool again. She painted yin and yang in her right hand, and the two doppelgangers merged into her body, and she stared at Fa Luo to come in person.