"What the hell are you talking about, I don't know." Wu Sheng put on a confused look, pretending to be crazy and stupid and said.

"Don't pretend anymore, boy, you are wearing the robes of the Wudang Sect, and you still want to pretend to be an unrelated person." The old monk glanced at Wu Sheng with disdain, pointed to his robe and said.

"This was stolen by me not long ago, and it turns out that this is the robe of the Wudang Sect." Hearing the words of the old monk Gao, Wu Sheng "suddenly realized", grabbed the sleeve of his robe and fanned it, and then said.

"Pretending to be crazy and stupid boy, it's boring to pretend to be stupid, say, where did you escape." The old monk saw that Wu Sheng continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid, snorted coldly, and then stomped his foot and said with threatening luck.

Wu Sheng watched the old monk stomp his feet hard, and then a few cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, although he was a little scared in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and said; "I don't even know what you said again, I was just passing by here and was stopped by you."

"If you don't want to admit that it doesn't matter, then I'll catch you so that you can ask everything you know." The old monk's face became gloomy, and his eyes became as sharp as a falcon's, staring at his prey.

There's no way, now I can only escape, although this probability is not large, but if I don't try it, I will never be reconciled. Seeing the old monk's fierce expression, Wu Sheng thought secretly in his heart.

"Look at the hidden weapon." Wu Sheng suddenly jumped back, his momentum was instantaneous, and then he took out something behind him and said to the old monk.

I didn't have time to think in my head, my body acted, and when the old monk heard what Wu Sheng said, he dodged to avoid his original position, and then landed to see that there was no hidden weapon at all, it was all made up by that kid.

was deceived by a junior in the rivers and lakes, the old monk was a little annoyed in his heart, only to see him kick his body like a ghost, and after a while, he came to Wu Sheng's back and slapped him on the back.

At this moment, the old monk heard the sound of breaking the sky next to him, hesitated for a moment in his heart, or hurriedly changed his move, and immediately withdrew his palm power, and then used his internal force to hit the right side with one palm.

"Ah~~" The palm of his hand suddenly felt a red pain, the old monk quickly retracted, and then turned his eyes and found that there was an old man in a Wudang robe next to him, holding a sword and stabbing at him.

A pair of fleshy palms collided with someone else's sword, of course, he would lose, this old monk had never practiced any body protection martial arts at all, but when he heard a sound next to him, he slapped it, and of course his palm would be stabbed.

"Damn old fellow." Looking at the bloody palm of his hand, it was obvious that he was stabbed by a sharp sword on the right side, but fortunately he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, otherwise he would rather not be ordered by his master to kill this person.

"Who is my Dao, it turns out that it is a person from the Wudang Sect, you will play sneak attack, and the so-called famous and decent family is nothing more than that." The old monk was stabbed in the palm of his hand, and of course his heart was full of anger, so he immediately sarcastically said.

"Master." Seeing that someone suddenly came to help, Wu Sheng couldn't help but shout to this person.

That's right, this person who helped was Yin Liting, he followed Wu Sheng behind, nothing happened on the road, and he was happy, but suddenly an old monk jumped out, and a trace of unhappiness suddenly welled up in his heart.

However, Yin Liting did not rush forward in a hurry, but looked around, and after seeing that there was no one, he quietly approached, but seeing that the old monk attacked his disciple, Yin Liting couldn't bear it anymore and made a decisive move.

"Look for death." Seeing that his disciple was unharmed, a smile also appeared on the corner of Yin Liting's mouth, but when he saw this old monk insulting his master, he immediately raised his sword and rushed forward.

Although this old monk was strong, his right palm was injured, which made him a little sluggish when using martial arts, and he could only use his left hand frequently, and Yin Liting noticed this, so he used the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate to stab the wrist of his right hand.

Because of the injury of his right hand, the old monk used a set of palm techniques that were not smooth enough, and whenever he hit his right palm, he would feel a pain, and his arm would involuntarily pause for a moment, and Yin Liting took advantage of the flaws he exposed, brushed a sword, and stabbed the acupuncture point of his wrist.

The old monk after the sword, found that the palm of his hand could not exert any strength, although it could be controlled with his arm, but after he lifted it, the palm of his hand fell softly, seeing his own situation, he was suddenly shocked, knowing that a certain acupuncture point in his right hand was hit by Yin Liting, which can be said to be temporarily abolished.

Seeing that the old monk had been hit by his own sword, Yin Liting had a smile on his mouth, and walked unhurriedly, shook the long sword, brushed and stabbed three swords, all of which were aimed at several dead holes on his body.

The right hand was abolished, and the old monk at this time was not as good as some ordinary first-class masters on the rivers and lakes, but his own light skills were no problem, so he no longer loved to fight, and hurriedly used his light skills to escape.

"Don't want to go." Yin Liting saw that the old monk wanted to escape, so he shouted, picked up the long sword and chased after him.

is the so-called poor Kou Mo chasing, not to mention that there is very likely to be a strong person ambushed around, so Wu Sheng chased after him and shouted loudly; "Master, don't chase anymore, the villain has an ambush.

But those two are first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and they can run more than ten zhang away in an instant, Wu Sheng has no time to catch up, so he can only shout to remind, but as soon as his words fell, a black shadow jumped out from the side.

This person is the second person who is ambushed here, just now Wu Sheng didn't know that he Weishenme saw that the first old monk who came out was stabbed by Yin Liting, and he was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about the life and death of the first old monk.

Now that he jumped out, Wu Sheng knew that the second old monk was reluctant to do so, and ambushed beside him, just to sneak attack Yin Li Pavilion, although he understood his jihua in his heart, it was too late.

Yin Liting didn't expect that there was a master in ambush next to him, so he didn't have time to react at all, so he was slapped away, and blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, but the second old monk didn't give up, stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder and squeezed it hard.

"Click." The sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded, and the second old monk used a grappling technique to twist Yin Liting's arm, and then blasted out with a punch, instantly breaking the bone of his right hand.

Taking advantage of this time, Wu Sheng had already exerted all his light skills, but he had already come, he saw that his master's right hand was twisted by the second old monk, and then punched, and he knew that Yin Liting's right hand was abolished.

The red light in his eyes flashed, and he did not hide the killing intent in his heart, and indifferently stabbed out with a sword, but he did not attack the second old monk, but stabbed at the first old monk.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Seeing that Wu Sheng did not flee, but came to attack him, the first old monk snorted coldly, and his left hand suddenly burst out with a palm, and the palm wind directly knocked his sword out.

Although he was injured, it was no problem to deal with a Wudang disciple of the acquired realm, after the first old monk hit Wu Sheng's sword, his right hand slowly slapped a palm, and directly knocked Wu Sheng away.

Wu Sheng, who was in the palm of his chest, felt an unbearable pain, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, half-knelt on the ground, panting, holding his chest and looking at the first old monk, with only unyielding in his eyes.

Seeing that Wu Sheng received a palm from himself, he was not dead, which made the first old monk very puzzled in his heart, what was the power of his palm, he knew in his heart that after receiving this palm, not to mention that this barely second-rate martial artist, even if he was a first-class player in the rivers and lakes, he would be killed immediately.

Wu Sheng didn't die, of course, it was the credit of the Silkworm Treasure Armor, this soft armor helped him offset a lot of palm power, otherwise the palm that the first old monk made was enough to send him to King Yama for tea.

The old monk's palm woke him up when he was hot-headed, and after Wu Sheng woke up, he still had palpitations about rushing forward without knowing whether he was alive or dead just now, if he hadn't worn a soft armor, he would have died on his hands.

Although his mind was clear, there was still nothing he could do about the situation on the field, he couldn't win against these two old monks, even if one of them was injured in the hand, but he only made a blow and beat himself back.

Now don't talk about saving Yin Liting, even he will not be able to escape, at this time it is the biggest crisis that Wu Sheng has encountered through many faces, whether he is dead or alive, it depends on the mood of the two old monks.

Unwilling, Wu Sheng felt very unwilling, angry, and frustrated, but weishenme, he didn't have the slightest regret in his heart, if it was someone else, he should regret the impulsive decision he made for a while.

"Hee-hee-hee, boy, it's finally in my hands, what do you say I should do to get rid of the anger in my heart, do you want to try the taste of life is worse than death." The first old monk walked over, looked at Wu Sheng and said.

"Don't look at me like that, it's going to excite me." The first old monk saw the resentful gaze in Wu Sheng's eyes, and laughed as if he thought it was a pervert.

"Perverted." Wu Sheng looked at the smile of this old monk, and suddenly trembled all over, and then said.

"So what, but it really hurts, do you have any powder?" The first old monk smiled disdainfully, his left hand seemed to use some force when laughing, and his right hand hurt even more, and the blood flowed out more, so he turned his head and asked.

"No, I thought it would be easy, how would I have known that this change had occurred." The second old monk shook his head and said.

"Damn, what now." Seeing the continuous flow of blood from the palm of his right hand, the first old monk seemed helpless, and he just wanted to use the acupoint method to stop the bleeding, but it was useless.

"Then hurry up and finish the task, and go back to stop the bleeding." The second old monk had already broken the bones of Yin Liting's body, so he threw him aside and said to the first old monk.