Chapter 314, Shaolin Divine Fist

Fan Xiaojian and Qin Sister-in-law laughed a few words and went out, she was so happy that she wanted to sing a song, but she was afraid that Qin Sister-in-law inside would hear the joke, and she seemed to be not calm enough, like a nouveau riche who had just made a fortune. Please search (¥ net) to see the most complete!

came to the courtyard gate, but did not push the door out, but volleyed a heel, and then fell lightly to the ground. Thinking that my wish was finally granted, I finally couldn't help but laugh.

But the smile was just put out, and before he had time to bloom, he noticed that there was one more person in front of him, and his body couldn't help but retreat three feet, and when he looked again, he saw an old monk in gray looking at him with a calm face, and put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Lord Qincha is so clever and light." ”

Fan Xiaojian showed a slightly embarrassed look, coughed twice, and asked, "Does the master want to turn into a fate?"

He knew that this old monk must not be the fate of the fate, his Yin Fu Divine Skill has reached the eighth level, if there are martial arts people around, he will definitely be able to feel it, but the old monk in front of him is obviously equipped with martial arts, but he has no strong qi at all, his strength is restrained, and his martial arts must have reached the realm of transformation, who is this old monk? What are you doing here?

The old monk didn't answer this sentence, but continued to ask: "Lord Qincha is surnamed Fan?"

Fan Xiaojian smiled and said: "I am Fan Xiaojian, the young head of the Guigu Sect, you don't need to treat me as Lord Qincha, if you have something to say, you haven't asked the master for your surname?"

The old monk still didn't answer Fan Xiaojian's question, but nodded and said, "Amitabha, it is really Fan Shao's master, the old man is deeply honored, there is something I want to discuss with the young master, I don't know if I can talk about it in detail?"

Fan Xiaojian looked at the old monk, who was not tall, full of wrinkles, white eyebrows and white beard, and his complexion was **, not like a bad person, so he happily agreed: "Okay." ”

The old monk said please, and then led the way, and Fan Xiaojian followed. Out of the city, the old monk walked faster and faster, Fan Xiaojian also followed reluctantly, in the end, the old monk ran with all his strength, like a gray shadow, Fan Xiaojian said that the old monk said that he wanted to find a place to chat, but now it is a contest to start my light skills, this is not looking for bad luck? After the thunder nine days of light gong practice, no one has been able to run me, so he is also full of firepower, but always maintains a distance of three zhang, no more, no less.

While the two of them were walking, the old monk no longer chose the road, and more often ran wildly in the wilderness, up and down, mixed with strange rocks and shrubs, Fan Xiaojian followed steadily, still maintaining a distance of three zhang.

Unconsciously, Fan Xiaojian felt that his body was gradually getting cold, but the light above his head was dimmed, and it turned out that the two of them had arrived at a large banyan forest.

One of the big banyan trees, look up, there are more than ten floors high, the branches are luxuriant, the trunk is even thicker, I am afraid that ten people can hug it, one by one the old trunk around the main trunk zigzags up, like a colorful python, the cool breeze is blowing, the sound of a hundred birds singing loudly into one.

The old monk stopped under the big banyan tree, and said: "Amitabha, the young master is so clever and light, as far as the old man knows, the light skill is not the director of the Guigumen, could it be that the young man has another teacher?"

Fan Xiaojian didn't answer the old monk's question, looked at the tree and was shocked, circled around, and said with a smile: "The place chosen by the master is really good, quiet and spacious, this tree can last for thousands of years, right?"

The old monk asked, "Can the young master know why the banyan tree can live for a thousand years?"

Fan Xiaojian smiled and said: "As long as people don't cause harm, anything can live a long life." ”

The old monk Heten said: "Good and good, what the young master said, there is a great sense of Zen." Rong is also honorable, it can tolerate people, and people can tolerate it. After speaking, he looked at Fan Xiaojian, and a pair of old eyes were shining.

What does Fan Xiaojian mean by saying that this baby can't tolerate people?

Sizzle~~~~ Could it be that Han Tianyou was cut down, and Zhu Gaoxu's people came to find trouble? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat slightly, and said in my heart Is my sister-in-law in danger?!

With this thought, the murderous intent in his heart got up, and asked: "Are you Zhu Gaoxu's person?" Don't call the master anymore, and the heart says that you don't need to be polite to your old boy, and if it's really Zhu Gaoxu's person, then you don't need to fight, you can run back to protect your sister-in-law first.

The two of them are busy with disaster relief, and the medicine jar is a good doctor, giving free medical treatment to the victims, and neither of them could imagine that the sister-in-law would be in danger and attack Lord Qincha, which is a crime full of beheading.

This old monk called himself out so far away, could it be that he was trying to divert the tiger from the mountain? He was really careless, no wonder his sister-in-law always said that he should be cautious, and it seems that he should be cautious in the future.

Mo Mo Luoluo was hurt by Zhu Gaochu and lost, and if the sister-in-law had an accident again, the emperor would not do it, so he killed Zhu Gaoxu, the dog thief, first and then ran for his life!

The old monk looked at Fan Xiaojian's face and asked this, his tone was not good, he couldn't help but be stunned, shook his head and said, "Lao Qu and King Han have never met, and they have nothing to do with it. ”

Fan Xiaojian couldn't help wiping his sweat, and said in his heart that it wasn't like this, he was too careful, Zhu Di wanted to be a matchmaker for himself and his sister-in-law, no matter how bold Zhu Gaoxu was, he wouldn't move his sister-in-law, so he relaxed, smiled, and asked, "Haven't you asked the master for the law yet?"

The old monk's tone was calm: "The old man wants to ask the young master Yin Fu Divine Skill." ”

Fan Xiao saw that he was angry, and said that Lao Tzu has asked you several times, not to mention his origin, and he took Lao Tzu to run so far, just to fight with Lao Tzu, and he was full of food? What do you mean? But his Yin Fu Divine Skill has reached the eighth level, and he has not moved with anyone, so it is inevitable that the skill is itchy, since the sister-in-law is not in danger, then try it, so he smiled and asked: "What kind of blade does the master use?"

The old monk Heten said: "Amitabha, the murder weapon of the soldier, the old man will use these fists." ”

Fan Xiaojian's heart moved, and asked, "The master is from the Shaolin faction?"

The old monk did not answer, but jumped up and said like thunder: "Look at the fist!"

This old monk is not tall, but his voice is like thunder, which shocked Fan Xiaojian's ears with a "buzz!", thinking that this voice is also part of martial arts.

At that time, the two were three zhang away from each other, the old monk jumped, did not jump far, only jumped forward, and then the left fist was erected, the right fist struck forward, although the fist did not arrive, a force reached Fan Xiaojian's chest, and there was a feeling of suffocation, this old monk's internal strength is really amazing!

Fan Xiaojian shouted: "It's good!" and went out with one palm to fight against the old monk.

The two palms did not touch, the fist wind and the palm wind met in mid-air, only to hear a loud sound of "bang!", the dust in the middle of the two people flew up, originally a hundred birds on the banyan tree chirped together, and now it was suddenly quiet by this sound, and then the infection was general, the whole forest suddenly quieted down, and then the trees "fluttered" into a sound, and all kinds of birds flapped their wings and flew into the sky.

"Click".

A bird drop fell on the official hat of Fan Xiaojianqincha.

Fan Xiaojian shook his head, stretched out his hand and threw his hat, and the official hat flew out far away, hanging on a branch of the banyan tree, rising and falling with the wind.

Fan Xiaojian was secretly shocked in his heart, this old monk was thin and dry, but his divine power was amazing, his right arm was shocked and numb, and the Yin Fu Divine Skill had already been mentioned to the eighth level, and he actually showed a defeat in one move? Who is this old monk?

He was surprised in his heart, but the old monk had all the flavors in his heart, just now he didn't use all his strength, only used fifty percent of his strength, and said that the rivers and lakes rumored how powerful the Guigu Gate was, I am afraid it was a big word, not to mention that the opposite side was the big disciple of the Guigu Gate, where is the martial arts good, and there are many ways to use fifty percent of the strength, I want to give this young man a dismount, and then say something else.

What I never expected was that now my right arm can no longer move!

If you stretch out your left arm to help relieve your muscles and invigorate your blood, you will definitely be laughed at by the young man in front of you, and you can't help but secretly regret it in your heart.

What to do?

The old monk had an idea, kept his shape on the spot, secretly treated his luck, and looked at the outstretched right fist joint, so that the person on the other side could not figure out the reality and buy time.

Fan Xiaojian saw that the old monk opposite had been holding this pose all the time, and his heart was even more fearful, and he said that this old monk was demonstrating to me, telling me how powerful his fists were.

Sizzle~~~

Truth be told, this fist is really powerful.

But if a person loses, the momentum can't be lost, since you look like this, I will also show you the color.

Fan Xiaojian pulled up the sleeves on both sides!

At that time, it was the height of summer, his clothes were thin, and his sleeves were pulled up to his armpits, Fan Xiaojian posed a toned shape, with a lunge swing, a slight bend of the waist, and a focus on the triceps brachii in the left arm, and a biceps brachii in the right arm.

He also stood still, but his eyes were on the triceps of his left arm.

In the banyan forest, there was no sound at all.

Long.

The old monk secretly exercised several times, trying to make the blood flow in his right arm unblocked, but he didn't expect it to have little effect, although he looked at the fist bone joint with a pair of old eyes, he knew that Fan Xiaojian was looking at his arm, peeking at Fan Xiaojian, only to see that he still put on an inexplicable posture and did not move, and said that he couldn't be so deadlocked, in case he was not well, what if the other party proposed to compare the palms again?

As soon as the inspiration moved, the footsteps began to move.

Although Fan Xiaojian didn't look at the other party, he also knew that the other party moved, and his feet also moved, and at the same time, the eighth level of the Yin Fu Divine Skill was raised again, ready to fight with the other party!

The old monk had already expected it, and said in his mouth: "Don't follow me, the old man will arrive later, please wait for a while!"

This was said very solemnly, and politely, Fan Xiaojian had to stop, watching the old monk leave, and his heart was puzzled.

The old monk quickly left with light skills, stopped at a place where Fan Xiaojian was unconscious, and hurriedly helped his right arm to heal, saying that if he did it again this time, he would use full skill, and he could no longer be polite.

But the healing effect is not ideal, it seems that there is no three or five days that will not be effective, the old monk couldn't help but gasp, this strength penetrates through the tendons, not a simple external injury, this Guigumen Yin Fu magic skill is so domineering!

Now the right arm looks the same as usual, but the martial arts are greatly reduced, and if you want to fight against Fan Xiaojian again, maybe your reputation will have to be lost here! Even if you can defeat him, you can also let the other party see that your right arm is injured, and if it spreads, I am afraid that the reputation will not exist.

What to do?

Go back or go back?