When it comes to "X game X win", most people will think of an old story - Tian Ji horse racing!

With the king under the donkey and the other on the horse, take the king on the horse and the other in the horse, take the king in the horse and the other under the horse, and finally won the victory in the best-of-three games.

Inherited to this day, it is not necessarily the upper horse to the middle horse, the middle horse to the lower horse, but according to the opposite person, the targeted layout.

For example, Zhuge Zheng and I sent Xiao Feng, and Shaolin sent Xuan Ku, can Xiao Feng still go all out?

Even if Xuan is reluctant, every round of victory represents five years of mountain closure, one monk property, and one hundred disciples, but he can only make a bold move.

Another point is that the number of masters from the imperial court is relatively small, and there are only about a dozen of them who can make a move.

Zhuge Zheng thought about it for a while, and made an agreement with the Wuxiang monk and the catastrophe, and the court made a move, but at the same time, Shaolin can not limit the number of people.

For example:

The Shaolin side can directly send Sandu, and Zhuge ZhengI will lay out according to the characteristics of Sandu.

Of course, each person can only make one shot.

At the end of the fight, the court side will be determined in order of attack because the number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

In order to prevent others from peeping on the reality, it is necessary to make arrangements in advance in this area during the battle.

After negotiating the rules, everyone knew that the first battle must be played with momentum, otherwise it will be affected after that.

Another point, Zhuge is gathering momentum so far, I am afraid that it has reached the stage of decline and exhaustion, and how to confirm whether it is exhausted is also a difficult point.

Zhuge Zheng I shot first, although I can get some advantages, but it is also redeemed, if I continue to choose to gather momentum, maybe it will really decline again, three and exhaustion.

The two sides have calculations and trade-offs for each other, and the monk thinks about it: "The first battle will be brought by the old man!" ”

The Wuxiang monk put his hands together, and the air around him seemed to be sucked by the palm of the Wuxiang monk at once, and there was nothing left of the originally extremely depressed qi.

Just now, everyone confronted each other, and Zhuge Zheng and I urged the qi machine again and again, as if a dark cloud was shrouded in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, the monk made a strong move, eliminating Zhuge Zheng's qi, and the intention of inviting battle was obvious.

First, his own martial arts are profound, and he is unpredictable in the face of Zhuge Zheng, and I may not have no chance of winning in the face of Zhuge Zheng, if I can win, I will win the tone of victory.

Even if he fails to win, Zhuge Zheng and I will consume a lot of energy, and after that, I will command the layout of the battle, I am afraid that I will also lose energy and have a weak heart.

Zhuge Zheng felt the intention of inviting the battle, his face was silent, but he was already smiling in his heart.

He had already guessed what the Thoughtless Monk was thinking.

The thoughtless monk only thought that the most powerful leader here was Zhuge Zhengme, after all, he had the most experience.

But if it is said that he understands the opponent and makes a layout according to the opponent's martial arts, Li Jinyu is the best of the best.

Prophetic Advantage!

The Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique!

These two are combined, and there is no one in the world who is better at horse racing than Li Jinyu!

Zhuge Zheng and I stepped forward slowly.

Don't say a word.

Because there's nothing to say.

These two top masters in the martial arts are extremely senior to each other, both hold heavy power, and their disciples have their own achievements and have a deep understanding of Buddhism.

Originally, the two of them should have sat down and talked, but today they had to fight, and since they wanted to fight, they had to do their best.

There are some things in the world that cannot be solved.

Whether there is grace or hatred, it should be resolved as quickly as possible, otherwise it will not be solved in one day, and it may not be solved in ten or twenty years or even a lifetime.

Time can fade many things.

Time also makes the wine rich.

It can be love wine, it can be hate wine.

When the emotions are at their extreme, nothing else matters, the only thing to do is to explode.

The outbreak of fanaticism, the outbreak of fierceness, the explosion of everything, the outbreak of endless death, the eruption of the Yellow Spring, the endless eruption of life and life.

Zhuge Zheng: My emotions have reached the extreme.

The spear was shrouded in a faint spear, not that he took the initiative to condense, but the ultimate emotion, which attracted the vitality of heaven and earth by itself, and converged into a spear.

Zhuge Zheng and I are still walking step by step, and every time I take a step forward, my momentum will increase by one point.

He knew that the Wuxiang monk had profound martial arts, and he was especially good at resolving all kinds of strong moves, and there was no point in grappling, what he had to do was to divide the winner with one move.

There's only one trick!

Only one shot!

The monk knew what that move would be, and he knew how violent that move was, Zhuge Zheng and I were just gathering momentum, which already made his eyes ache.

That kind of pain is not in the skin, but goes straight to the brain, penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and then spreads to the eight veins of the Qi Jing, the dantian acupuncture points, the five internal organs, and the limbs.

Every cell in the body seemed to be shrouded in gunlight, and they all felt panic.

The expression of the monk who did not want to change changed, lowered his head, whispered the Buddha's name, and was silent for a while, thoughtless, and entered the Zen and empty realm of Buddhism.

The strength was swept in like a whirlwind from all directions, and the monk only felt that this place was not Shaolin, but in the eye of the powerful tornado storm.

It is surrounded by an invincible storm of destruction, but the core point is that the waves are calm and the wind is calm, and the ancient well is not wavering.

Ten Ways of Thinking!

The martial arts of the monk who practiced all his life were also the Zen methods that he had participated in all his life, and he entered the realm of no thoughts, no thoughts and no desires with no meditation mind.

The heart enters the emptiness, even if the pressure of the outside world is like a storm and a shocking wave, but it can be like a flat boat, and a leaf can cross the river and sea!

Li Jinyu's eyes were wide open, looking at the qi around the two of them, he only felt that Zhuge was like a wave, and the monk who didn't want to be a surfboard was a tidebreaker.

The two sides are in a state of equilibrium for the time being, and once the balance is broken, either the waves will overturn the surfboard, or the surfboard will completely conquer the stormy waves.

Suddenly, Zhuge is moving.

Spears, poles, vibrators, thrusts!

It's not that Zhuge Zheng doesn't have enough stamina, nor that he can't control his true qi, but that he continues to confront each other, and the old monk Wuxiang is obviously better at meditation.

Zhuge Zheng, I am not interested in comparing Zen Gong and Xingong.

He compares martial arts.

Murderous martial arts!

Zhuge Zheng's gun turned into a flower.

Safflower.

Stunning safflower.

The tip of the gun is tied with a large bunch of red tassels.

The tip of the spear nodded, and the red tassel vibrated with flowers.

Flowers are like a dream.

That kind of beauty is glamorous, a kind of frightening, terrifying and inexplicable amazement.

The thoughtless monk felt that kind of amazement, but he had challenged Pang Ban twice, and he had already felt the secret technique of spiritual control of matter, which could not shake his heart.

His heart is still unwavering.

It is not the detachment of the mind, nor is it the great chic, the great freedom, the great liberation, the great happiness, but the purest and most authentic meditation.

The thoughtless monk raised his right hand, turned into an endless gesture, and then pointed into a sword, and pointed forward lightly, and his thick fingers came out.

As soon as his fingers were raised, his entire robe was already bulging, showing countless ripples, and at the same time, countless cyclones surged forward with the strength of his fingers.

Break the gun with your fingers!

Shaolin fingering is unpredictable, and it is easy to break gold and iron, but it is Zhuge Zhengme who stabbed this shot.

Everyone knows that no matter how strong the monk's body qi is, it is impossible to block the shot of Zhuge Zheng and me with all his strength with his flesh and blood.

In this way, it is obvious that injuries are exchanged for injuries.

Sacrificing the middle finger of his right hand to remove Zhuge Zheng's strength, in exchange for a chance to win three points.

Injuries for injuries, life for life, this is the most common way to play in the rivers and lakes, if you can win, even if you break the entire right arm, it is worth it.

Of the hundred Jianghu people, at least ninety-nine are willing to exchange their arms for victory in the battle of life and death.

Therefore, ninety percent of the people in the rivers and lakes present felt that the tactics of the monk were very correct, and Zhuge Zheng's game seemed to be undoubted.

Li Jinyu is an exception!

Li Jinyu knew very well that from the moment the monk Wuxiang was ready to exchange injuries for injuries, this battle would definitely be lost.

Sure enough, just as the spear loomed and reached about five feet in front of the Wuxiang monk, it suddenly turned into a flower, an exploding "flower".

Amazing shot!

This shot doesn't have to stab the enemy, or even stab the enemy at all, as long as it explodes, its power is enough to crush the enemy and kill the enemy!

The monk has never seen such a gun, and he has never seen such a wonderful and beautiful gun.

So beautiful!

Beauty can only be described as "amazing".

Even if you die under this beautiful marksmanship, you will only feel honored, but you will not complain.

"Boom!"

The gun and the finger slammed together, and the whole body of the monk shook violently, only to feel that someone had stuffed a volcano into his body, and then the volcano erupted, and the lava rushed straight to his mind.

The scorching, exploding, and domineering spear energy swirled around his body, as if someone had tied his limbs and pulled wildly in all directions, and it was like falling into a deep quagmire, and the deeper he struggled.

"Boom!"

The sound of cracking sounded again, and a monstrous rain of blood was sprinkled in the air, and the right arm of the monk was shattered into flesh and blood, his face was as pale as white paper, and his qi was indescribably sluggish.

The thoughtless monk lost!

He already understands why he lost!

If Fang Cai's move was to fight, and the monk chose to attack against attack, Zhuge Zheng and I would inevitably be injured, but he chose to sacrifice his two fingers in exchange for the opportunity to counterattack.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Zheng's gun strength broke out in advance, and the gun was like a dragon, and it was extremely violent.

Not only was the right arm bombarded into a rain of blood, but the power gathered in the left arm also disappeared.

The spear was pressed against the chest of the monk who did not want to think, and Zhuge was silently running the "Half Duan Jin" magic skill.

This is a very special kind of mastery, not a trick to kill people, but a method of healing.

The more serious the injury, the faster it can be cured, and even the ability to treat others with this is the supreme learning of healing and rejuvenation.

Zhuge Zheng I am a person who advocates practicality, whether it is martial arts or mental methods, all of them are based on practicality as the first priority, and never engage in bells and whistles.

For example, a stunning shot!

Another example is half a brocade!

It's a pity that the rules of the Freedom Gate are too weird, as strong as the thirteenth limit of the Yuan, and under the backlash of the mental law, they have become neither human nor ghost, and they have to kill their disciples.

Zhuge Zheng's life-saving mastery, until he has developed a stronger trick, will not spread it.

"This game, I won!"

Wuxiang Monk lowered his head: "I was defeated by Pang Ban back then, and I was not so injured, Zhuge Shi's marksmanship is really the most explosive marksmanship." ”

Zhuge Zheng said: "Your ten styles of thoughtlessness are also exquisite, and I have a luck component in my victory." ”

The thoughtless monk said seriously: "Winning is winning, losing is losing, and poor monks are not people who can't afford to lose." ”

Zhuge Zheng said: "In the next game, who will come!" ”

Du Zheng and the others looked at each other, thinking that even if the monk failed, he would be able to persist in two or three hundred moves.

After all, although the Wuxiang Ten Attack is not strong, the defense is extremely strong, even if Li Jinyu makes a move and slashes hundreds of thousands of knives in a row, he can withstand it.

If you can play two or three hundred moves, even if Zhuge Zheng and I win in the end, our energy will decline and we will not be able to make the next arrangements, which will be of some help to Shaolin.

It's just that they didn't expect that Zhuge Zheng and I directly used a killing move, and the amazing shot was too explosive, and the tactical mistake of the monk was directly doomed.

However, his defense is really good, and if it were someone else, his entire body would be blown into ashes.

"This battle will be fought by the poor monks!"

The first seat of the Dharma Academy, great compassion!

Great compassion is cultivated both inside and outside, and the martial arts are profound, no less than the first Tianzheng of the Bodhi Temple and the first square of the Luohan Hall.

The first Shaolin courtyard, the top three in Great Compassion.

(End of chapter)