Chapter 847: Martial Arts

Just as I was startled, I suddenly heard someone say, "Huh? Then I found that two humans wearing Taoist robes like me appeared behind me.

Imagine that this is the eighteenth layer of hell in the underworld, who has nothing to do to travel to this kind of place? And if one of the other party doesn't make a sound, I'm afraid I won't be able to find out about the other party's existence at all, and this alone makes me inferior to others.

"You areβ€”" Before I could finish my sentence, one of them made a shushing gesture at me, and then the other man came up to me quickly, reached out and grabbed me around my waist, and the other took the steel fork in my hand. Then, the two guys left the cyan realm in a puff of smoke.

"Thisβ€”" Before I could finish the rest of the sentence, the guy who was running between me threw the steel fork to another person, and then covered my mouth with his free hand, no matter how much I struggled, I couldn't get rid of Ya's big hand.

But the two of them ran really fast, and I saw the scenery around me slide past me in an instant, and in just a few moments, I left the little hell of liquid in my palm and came to a strange place.

"Take your hand away, I'll suffocate him for a while." The guy with the steel fork winked at me, but the words were addressed to the person holding me.

"Oh, how did I forget this stubble, capital offense! Capital crime! As I spoke, the guy holding me actually lowered me to the ground first, and then took away the hand that was covering my nose and mouth.

I breathed greedily into the air of hell, thinking to myself, what are these two people doing, are they friends or foes?

Then the guy with the steel fork grinned and said to me, "Little one, this is hell, you are in a state of soul, you don't need to breathe." ”

That's right! How did I forget this stubble, I smiled a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, after this thing teased me, he said to the guy who was holding me: "Martial arts man, are you also stupid, you listen to everything I say?" ”

"Eh, Wendaoren, you dead bull nose bullies me again, see how I clean you up." Only then did the martial artist realize that the other party was making fun of him, and immediately waved his fist to make trouble with the other party.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Daoren shouted while flashing the fist of the martial artist.

"Why do you want to tease me, don't you?" The martial artist learned wisely this time, and not only did not stop attacking, but increased the frequency of punching.

"You don't ask the other party if it's the person we're looking for, in case it's wrong, how can we explain to the Master of Clearance." Wen Daoren dodged very embarrassed, and several times the opponent's fist was rubbing his skin and sliding, and it could be seen that the work of martial arts people was far above that of Wen Dao people.

"It's too!" Only then did the martial artist stop attacking, and in the blink of an eye, he came to my eyes, and asked me in a loud voice, "Are you Jia Shu?" ”

As soon as I rushed over to others, I knew that I was far from being the opponent of the martial arts, so while I was surprised, I didn't forget to nod, but I regretted it after nodding.

This Nima is not good, and he doesn't know whether the other party is friend or foe, so he let the other party know his identity. What can you do if the other party is an enemy?

"Great, Wendaoren, it's him! You can see he all nodded. "The martial arts man is so excited that he dances, how do I feel that this person is a little lacking in heart.

Wen Daoren helplessly signaled to the martial arts people to stop chattering, and came to me with small steps, "You doll is quite capable, you can let Cui Yu send such a big fire to catch you, it is really better than blue." ”

I can hear it, these two old Taoists in front of me are definitely my own people, otherwise I wouldn't have made fun of Cui Yu. At that moment, he asked the other party with confidence: "Dare to ask why the two Taoists of civil and military affairs want to take me out of the small hell ahead?" ”

"Why are you stupider than me, if you enter the little hell of broken tendons and bones, people won't know your location right away!" The martial arts man looked like he was very smart and taught me a lesson.

"Jia Shu, you don't know, the pavement of the broken tendons and bones of the little hell is made of the veins of the ghast inside, strictly speaking, the pavement there is a living thing, as long as you step into it even one step, the other party will immediately know where you are." Look at how clearly the people explain it, and they are really as good as their names.

"Then you two want to save me?" That's what I'm most concerned about at the moment.

"Because Master Clearance asked us to save you!" The martial artist replied quickly, but the logic was a little worse, and I was a little confused when I heard it.

Wen Daoren frowned after hearing this, "Let me tell you, okay?" "Good!" "Not good!" I gave two very different answers to the martial arts people.

I looked helplessly at the two old Taoists in front of me, waiting for the other party to finally make a decision, who would tell me the cause and effect of this.

"The old rules?" Wen Daoren stretched out his fist and shook it at the martial artist, "Okay! The martial artist also strode to the Wen Daoren, and at the same time shook his right fist, it seemed that the two bulls would have a fierce battle.

Just when the little abacus in my heart crackled, I saw that the fists of these two dead cows shook up and down a few times, and the cloth from the Wendao people was out, but the stones came out of the martial arts people. Nima, my nose is so hung by these two dead Taoist priests, dare to love your so-called old rules are the "rock-paper-scissors" that only three-year-old dolls play!

"You're fooling!" The martial arts man's gambling is not good, and he said fiercely after losing.

"Which eye did you see that I was cheating?" Wen Daoren asked unconvinced.

"I'll strike first, you're slower than me. No, do it all over again! "The martial arts people do not hesitate to pester the Wendao people.

"Okay, then this time you will win or lose in one game, and after you lose, you are not allowed to shout that you are going to win two in three games or three in five games, do you hear?" "Hmm!" "Jia Shu, you help us shout the slogan."

"What slogan?" I found these two old ways to be very funny, just like children, but I didn't understand what the other party's so-called slogan was.

"Shouting one, two, three, won't it?" The martial arts man taught me angrily, and after seeing me nodding, these two old Taoists prepared their fists and waited for me to give orders.

"One~~two~~three!" With the three words shouted, the civil and martial arts people punched at the same time, but unfortunately the martial artists still lost to the literary and Taoist people this time. I saw that this guy's face was red, his nose was panting, and he pouted his back to the two of us, as if he was sulking there.

"Master Jingkong is a student of Yuan Gong, and after death, it is reasonable to say that he can enter the Western Bliss Shijie and become an Arhat, but in order to purify all sentient beings, Master Jingkong is willing to give up this honor, and he comes to hell alone, and teaches what he has learned in his life to the two Yin Shuai, black and white. This time, I heard from Black and White Impermanence that you are in danger, and the Master of Pure Space is afraid that Cui Yu will be unfavorable to you, so I ask the two of us to come down and wish you a hand. "You look at the people who are literate and Taoist, how logical and clear they are, and I fully understand them after just saying it once.

to be continued