Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Raptors Cross the River? Even if it's a dragon, it must be coiled!
Seeing that after Peng Kaitai finished saying this, he pulled out a lacquered gold thick-backed long knife about one meter long from behind him, but Hui'an seemed to have foreseen it, neither surprised nor angry, and said with a smile: "What does Master Peng mean?" ”
Xie Yunlu, who turned around and stood beside Peng Kaitai, smiled and said, "Master Hui'an, don't you understand?" We were passing through here, and we wanted to spend the night at your base. It's a pity that your subordinates were too careful and turned us away, so that the current confrontation situation has formed. Fortunately, Master Hui'an, you rushed back in time, so I ask you to say hello to your subordinates and ask them to put down their weapons first to avoid misunderstanding. We only stayed here for one night and would replenish some supplies if it was convenient. Of course, we will not take advantage of you in vain, and we will have some thoughts when we leave. ”
Hui'an shook his head and said, "In the last days, the surviving humans should help each other. If you just lack some supplies, the poor monk can make up some of them for you. However, seeing that you are all carrying weapons, I am afraid that it will be inconvenient to go to the base. Since the master of the Peng Sect is a person in the martial arts, he should naturally know the indispensable truth of guarding against people. ”
Peng Kaitai scraped the blade of the golden knife in his hand with his fingers, and said with a cruel smile: "Is the little monk really confused or pretending to be confused, do you still have a choice now?" ”
A meaningful smile appeared on Hui'an's cute baby face, and he said leisurely: "It turns out that you have the idea of taking it by force, but have you weighed your strength before you start, don't steal chickens and rice." ”
Peng Kaitai's body slowly exuded a fierce and compelling momentum: "Haven't you heard a sentence about the little monk - it's not that the dragon is not a river!" ”
Hui An sneered: "The poor monk has only heard one other sentence - the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake. In the land of the poor monks, even the dragon must be coiled! ”
As soon as he said this, his body had already turned into an off-string arrow and shot towards Peng Kaitai on the opposite side. In his previous life, he was also an old fritter rolling in the rivers and lakes, how could he not see Xie Yunlu's little tricks, the reason why he was willing to follow him was that the idea of fighting coincided with the other party, and he was thinking of capturing the thief and the king in one fell swoop.
"How daring!" Peng Kaitai roared angrily, and the heavy thick-backed golden knife in his hand slanted Hui'an's left waist from bottom to top, and the knife was as fast as lightning.
"'Tiger Tail Shearing', it is really the Peng family's Five Tiger Broken Door Knife, the Taihang Black Wind Village of the year still has a remnant of sins, and it is even a disaster today!" Hui An recognized the origin of the other party's sword technique at a glance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In his previous life, when he walked the rivers and lakes, he exterminated a group of giants entrenched in the Black Wind Ridge of Taihang Mountain. There are three village masters on the Black Wind Ridge, and Peng Shenghu, the leader of the family, has a family heirloom of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, which is a must in martial arts, known as the "Golden Knife Flying Tiger".
At that time, a Shaolin lay disciple who opened a dart game was robbed by Heifeng Village because of a dart he was holding, and he begged to be in front of Hui'an, who had just descended the mountain. After Hui'an accepted this request, he went to Heifeng Village to worship the mountain and beg for darts alone. There are many people in Heifeng Village, and the three village owners each have a strong martial arts, and in the face of Hui'an, who has not yet broken out of the prestige of the "Dragon Slayer Venerable", he will naturally not be easily softened.
The two sides do not speculate on the spot. At first, Hui'an still planned to use martial arts to subdue the other party, but after the people in Heifeng Village saw that Hui'an was powerful, they first besieged and beat the group in disregard of the rules of the rivers and lakes, and later greeted them together with hidden weapons and poisons and other shady means. Hui'an was furious and no longer left his hand, with a Zen staff and a ring knife, Peng Shenghu and other three major village owners and more than ten large and small leaders were all killed, and the minions who participated in the siege and conspiracy were also killed by him, and the rest scattered and fled for their lives. Hui'an burned the cottage clean, and the Black Wind Village, which dominated Taihang, was removed from the rivers and lakes.
Although Peng Kaitai only made one knife in front of him, from the perspective of Hui'an, a martial arts master, it was really the authentic Five Tigers Broken Door Knife of the Peng family. Thinking that the descendants left by the enemies of the previous life came to harm themselves in this life, I can't help but sigh that "creation makes people".
When these thoughts flashed in his heart, Hui'an's hand was not slow at all, and his starting hand was a killing move in the Shaolin peerless "Dragon Claw Hand" "Take the cloud and catch the moon", and the five fingers of his left hand and right hand shrouded the five acupoints on Peng Kaitai's chest.
Peng Kaitai didn't expect that this little monk, who looked like a group of amiable, was so violent, and as soon as he made a move, he was a jade and stone burning move. First, he took care of his own life, and secondly, he wanted to capture the people in the base who were held hostage by Hui'an, and this knife naturally couldn't be cut, so he had to change his tactics at that time.
Who knew that Hui'an suddenly took a step to the left, and took the initiative to use his flesh and blood to crash into the blade of Peng Kaitai's golden knife.
Peng Kaitai was caught off guard, the golden knife was not ready, and the upward slash slashed firmly at Hui'an's left waist. His heart was cold, and he scolded secretly: "You little monk don't care about his own death, but you have ruined my big thing." ”
Although his golden knife is not a divine weapon handed down from previous generations, it is also made by smelting and casting a variety of precious metals at great expense, and the blade also has the ability to break jade and divide gold. Cut off with a knife, how can this little monk have physiology?
The golden knife slashed at Hui'an's waist, but it seemed to be slashed on an extremely tough old cowhide, not only failed to cut in, but was shaken open by a huge rebound force.
Peng Kaitai could see it, but he saw that the clothes on Hui'an's waist were cut through a big hole, but there was no damage on the exposed skin underneath. He is a person who knows the goods, and in addition to being horrified in his heart, the term "Shaolin Golden Bell Jar" flashed when he landed.
With the effect of the golden apple, Hui'an's external strength is far deeper than the internal strength, although Peng Kaitai's golden knife is sharp, but it can't break through the defense of his golden bell jar.
At this time, the five fingers of Hui'an's right hand can also touch the clothes on Peng Kaitai's chest, as long as he spits it out, he can restrain the five key points on his chest.
Peng Kaitai cultivated well after all, although he was too late to parry and dodge, he was so steep that he exhaled and sucked his chest, and his chest collapsed an inch down out of thin air. Don't underestimate this inch, when the masters compete, the slightest mistake will be a thousand miles. This distance of just an inch had already put him out of the range of Hui'an's five fingers.
But Hui'an has established a plan to capture the thief and capture the king, and does not hesitate to use his body to be stabbed by the opponent to create a condition for a quick victory, how can he allow the opponent to escape? His arm shook slightly, and with a slight crackling sound of bone joints, the arm that had been stretched to the extreme was miraculously extended by three inches, and the five open fingers still held the five acupoints on Peng Kaitai's chest.
As Hui'an's five-fingered true qi was exhaled, Peng Kaitai's whole body was weak, and the golden knife in his hand fell to the ground.
Hui An grabbed the clothes on his chest, lifted it high with his arms, looked around with his eyes like electricity, and shouted: "Who dares to step forward!" ”
All this happened in a flash of lightning, and by the time several of Peng Kaitai's subordinates reacted and wanted to help, their own leader had already fallen into the hands of others.
Just when they were hesitating whether to attack and seize people, the gate of the base opened, and Meng Hegong had already personally led a group of elite soldiers to rush out.