Chapter 49 The Wind and Clouds Gather in Shaolin

"Hmph", this person snorted coldly, and did not continue to entangle and entangle, in fact, he also knew very well that Boss Wu's ability was quite good, and there was a dirty relationship between the two, but he couldn't beat each other.

At this moment, the other party is seriously injured, and it is a good time to officially settle it once and for all, but now that everyone is at gunpoint, it is not good for him to harm the other party.

Otherwise, it will inevitably attract public anger, after all, when everyone and others are desperate, there are people here who are stabbing knives, and this kind of person who is distracted by the army will definitely not end well.

Everyone saw that this person was fierce, and they were afraid that they would not be able to win it alone, but now they could not allow them to retreat, and after a little communication, they could only fight in groups.

Chen Mo calmly swung his fists, and in the face of overwhelming attacks, he could always launch a counterattack with a fist in the slightest, after all, the training of human sandbags in the basement was not in vain.

I saw monks and Taoists, ugly men and beautiful women, all kinds of people, etc., all of them had a look of horror on their faces, and the strength of the opponent's fist comparable to a golden stone was really amazing, and they were not afraid of colliding with weapons at all, and their own personnel were slightly careless and their bones were broken and they flew out.

It is completely a posture of pushing all the people sideways, after all, this is a low-martial world, even if it is surrounded by a group, there is only a limit to what can attack Chen Mo, if it is a high-martial world, the sword qi is overwhelming at every turn, and there is nothing to do with a combination formation, then there is no need to play.

Seeing that the hand-to-hand combat was encountered, the light blades were twisted and deformed under the flesh fist, and during the siege, three retreated, and three came up. All three of them are good hands, especially a short man with amazing strength, two steel hammers to make the general, the wind is howling, and the sound is mighty.

Chen Mo swung his fist to meet the roaring hammer, and the castration was blocked, and there was no easy freehand just now. The dwarf man only shook his arm faintly numb, and his blood surged, and after taking a few steps back, he dissolved the huge force from the steel hammer and swung the hammer again.

When the besiegers saw this opportunity, they would let go of such a good opportunity and use their housekeeping skills to attack. Seeing this, Chen Mo sighed helplessly, originally he just wanted to push everything sideways with his national skills, but now he can only make a move.

In the face of the impending attack, Chen Mo raised the white sun in the palm of the Tianshan Six Yangs, and in an instant, the palms of the True Qi turned into a palm shadow around his body and slapped at those attacks.

The dwarf just made a move to "open the world", and slammed the two hammers at the sky, only to hear a loud noise.

Chen Mo took the lead in slapping his palms on the steel hammer, this time knowing that the other party was also a natural god, so he didn't keep too many hands.

Everyone's ears buzzed, and the dwarf only felt a greater force than just now, and the left and right double hammers came, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and the double hammer fell to his own mouth.

After solving one, both hands did not stop, a dull sound came, and the instant hand was that the steel knife was broken, the long sword was bent, the hidden weapon flew back, the poisonous snake exploded, the wrist was broken or the mouth collapsed, and the besiegers all shot back backwards and fell to the ground, some wailing in pain, and some were silent.

Seeing this situation, the noisy voice just now was quiet, and everyone looked at the person standing in the center with heavy faces.

In addition, this person's martial arts skills are good, and it will inevitably cost a lot to win this person, and everyone knows very well that this kind of righteous person may not do it, and they will never do it.

The most important thing is that they recognized the palm technique just now, this person is ninety percent the new palace master, holding the antidote to the life and death talisman.

Chen Mo hooked his hand to the front and said, "Let's continue, as long as you have been injured, I will not blame the past." ”

Hearing Chen Mo's words, the person who didn't deal with Boss Wu actually took out a dagger and slashed it on his hand, the wound was not deep, but the blood stained on the dagger was not bright red, and then he stuffed a pill into his mouth for the first time.

Wo Ciao, Chen Mo was also dumbfounded when he saw this situation, you are also quite hard, and you actually used a poisonous dagger to attack yourself. With the first one, there was the second one, and the original intention was that I wanted to fight them all, but it turned out to be collective self-harm.

At this moment, a chilling sword light crossed the sky, illuminating the four fields, this person at the right time, in the right place, Chen Mo looked at the person who came out of the sword, and saw that the person was wearing a green shirt, in his fifties, with a long beard and a delicate face, this kind of sword cultivation plus the restrictions of thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands, I think this person is the "sword god" Zhuo Bufan in the golden martial arts.

The sword light that pierced the sky was firmly clamped by Chen Mo with two fingers, and this peak sword failed to break through the blockade. With a wave of his backhand, in his shock, he knocked it away, and after falling to the ground, he couldn't get up again, and he gave a dead hand to this person Chen Mo.

In other words, although this person is known as the Sword God, because this title is self-styled, not an honorific title in the rivers and lakes, it contains the largest amount of water in the martial arts world that Chen Mo understands, look at Xie Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, and then look at you, when did the Sword God drop so much?

What's more, because Wu Xingyun destroyed his full door, the hatred was very great, Chen Mo didn't leave his hand just now, and directly shattered his internal organs.

After the ruthless killer and the monkey, these people were still hesitant, but now they are completely cowardly, Chen Mo has no interest in continuing, and waved his hand and said, "Tomorrow we will leave for Shaolin, and the antidote will depend on your performance." ”

On the first day of December, the sky is as blue as water, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the green dragon soars in the nine skies.

In the past, the incense was prosperous, and the Shaolin Temple, the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, which was full of worship, had lost the hustle and bustle of the past, and the Shaolin Temple had refused to worship pilgrims a few days in advance, and made every effort to deal with the upcoming martial arts conference.

In fact, the senior monks of Shaolin scolded Chen Mo half to death in their hearts, it was just a rumor that the rivers and lakes were not credible, but after the abbot received a letter from Bai Xiaosheng, his body shook twice, and he said dejectedly, "If you want to go down, you will say that Shaolin invites the world's heroes to participate in the martial arts conference at three o'clock in December to participate in the grand event." ”

Today, the whole Shaomuro Mountain is full of people with swords and swords, and some people rushed to the mountain just after the hour, these people are not fast on their feet, and they have to leave early in order to participate in the grand event, and of course there are people who sleep halfway up the mountain.

At this moment, before the gate of Shaolin Temple, people in the rivers and lakes gathered here, and Shaolin Temple did not have the idea of inviting everyone in.

As time passed, the arrival of well-known characters or gangs on the rivers and lakes, the conversations, the relationships and the tearing of the people, made this place more and more lively, and they all turned into copper walls and iron walls, and the inner and outer three layers were guarded by countless warriors.

At the invitation of Chen Mo, Duan Yanqing, the head of the four evildoers, Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Town, and Gu Mozhi, the teacher of Tubo State, were impressively listed.