Chapter 362: The Flying Fat Man

Since the advent of the Divine Book, all temples on human territory have been changed into holy temples, worshipping not Bodhisattvas, but hundred saints, and paying tribute not to incense and candles, but to books and ink.

However, in the southern demon domain, there are still many ordinary temples, such as the temple that Su Wen and his party came to, which was originally dedicated to the dragon god.

It's just that the original majestic statue of the dragon god has long since collapsed, leaving only a mud seat in the shape of waves, and the roof of the temple has been broken, revealing several swarthy openings, which look as if a gust of wind can overturn it, and I am afraid that even travelers on the way will not dare to come in to shelter from the wind and rain.

So the appearance of a monk in such a ruined temple was originally an extremely strange thing.

And this monk is very fat, do you remember the earth-walking beast that Tang Ji rode during the trial? This monk is almost the same size as an earth-walking beast!

When Su Wen and the others walked into the temple gate, the fat monk was tearing a chicken leg with one hand and drinking a wine jug with the other.

"Let everyone laugh, you are Su Wen, right?"

Unlike Bammer, this fat monk is full of kindness, smiles, and looks harmless to humans and animals, but since he accurately called out Su Wen's name, then, like Bamer, he came to kill Su Wen.

So Xunchen pulled Chi Niu far away from the temple gate, alert to the impending danger.

So Su Wen very simply pulled out the mud sword at his waist and replied.

The fat monk saw this. didn't care, rubbed a pair of fat palms, and said with a smile: "I forgot to introduce myself." My name is Chang Ming, don't look at the monk's robe on my body, in fact, I am not a monk, but a cook, hahahaha......"

As he spoke, Chang Ming took the initiative to stretch out his hand, as if he wanted to say hello to Su Wen in a friendly manner.

on this. Su Wen was unmoved, and the blade of the sword was still pointing straight at Chang Ming, without shifting half an inch.

Chang Ming saw this. I had to smile again, withdraw my palm, and ask again: "It's so late, have you eaten?

Su Wen heard this. Secretly frowned. He said in a deep voice: "If you want to fight, you will fight." ”

Chang Ming was slightly stunned, then shook his head helplessly and said: "Why are you more anxious than me, you have to say everything one by one, before the battle of life and death, shouldn't you fill your stomach first? ”

Su Wen was a little unsure of Chang Ming's meaning for a while, so he simply took a step back and said, "If you don't do it." Then we'll go. ”

The look on Chang Ming's face suddenly froze, and he suddenly smiled bitterly: "You young people." I just can't bear it, okay, since you don't eat, then come on. ”

After speaking, Chang Ming's monk's robe shook violently, as if a storm had risen.

Chang Ming did not stimulate the talent in his body, nor did he attack by means of literary warfare, which was not good news or bad news for Su Wen, but at the moment when Chang Ming's words fell, the sword in Su Wen's hand also moved.

The heavy mud sword became light and soft in Su Wen's hand, and although the sword light was a little dim, it made up layers of sword shadows in front of Su Wen, which was impermeable.

Easy swordsmanship.

The next moment, Chang Ming's bulky body suddenly floated up, like a dragonfly dotting water, and with just a light step on the gravel ground, it burst out with incredible speed, and it hit Su Wen in an instant.

Chang Ming didn't have a weapon in his hand, his pair of fleshy palms were weapons, and they were even stained with the oil of chicken legs, which looked smudge.

However, it was such a pair of fleshy palms that easily passed through the sword shadow in front of Su Wen, leaving an ugly and wide palm print on Su Wen's chest.

"Bang!"

Su Wen's ribs collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, he snorted, his body fell back more than ten feet, and his feet stepped on the ground with shallow pits as deep as two inches, mottled with blood.

The master of the free sword in Su Wen's hand guarded the palace, but he couldn't hold Chang Ming's palm, because Su Wen's speed was not as fast as Chang Ming's, just a face, and the mud sword in Su Wen's hand didn't even touch Chang Ming's monk's robe, so it was slapped firmly.

Su Wen's face turned paler, and the blood that set off the corners of his lips became more and more bright and bright.

He didn't expect that the other party's speed would be so fast!

At the same time, Chang Ming did not choose to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but showed surprise on his face, and said with a kind smile: "I really didn't expect that your body is even better than that of ordinary demon people." ”

Su Wen did not speak, but responded with the sword in his hand.

"Hmmm. ”

Su Wen concentrated all his strength between his legs, and with a fierce step, the whole person swept towards Chang Ming like an arrow from the string, and at the same time, he had already inserted the mud sword in his hand back into his waist, ready to draw the sword at any time.

Chang Ming looked at this scene, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes again, he didn't expect that after the other party was slapped by himself, not only did he not die, but also had the strength to fight, so it seems that this son is indeed worth his shot.

"Bang!"

With another dull crashing sound, Su Wen's figure could no longer maintain balance, and the whole person flew upside down like a broken kite, his right hand was still on his waist, and the mud sword in his hand was never unsheathed.

Su Wen did not draw his sword.

Because he didn't have time.

Chang Ming's speed is too fast.

Before Su Wen entered the other party's body three feet in front of him, he would be hit hard by Chang Ming's palm in an instant.

It was so fast that the moment Su Wen drew his sword, Chang Ming had already quietly retreated, away from the distance from his sword.

For the first time, Su Wen's face was a little stunned, because this enemy was too strong, and he was not at the same level as Bhammer, although the other party had not yet stimulated the literary position, but Su Wen guessed that this person's strength was at least above the bachelor's!

If there are people who have participated in the holy war and strong people of the demon and demon clans here, they will definitely be able to recognize that this fat monk is clearly General Hua Yan who caused a lot of trouble to the coalition forces in the first place!

Hua Yan is not one of the twelve demon generals, but in his name. Since he was given the word "flower", it means that his status in the demon clan in the past will never be too far behind the twelve demon generals!

Because the flower character is the battle word of the twelve demon generals. For example, flower carving, and then cherishing flowers.

At the beginning, General Hua Yan was best at body and speed, his actions were like ghosts, and he was like a shock, and it was rumored that he had broken into the coalition camp with his own strength, and took the head of the patriarch of the Yu clan at that time, and then calmly retreated. During this period, no one was able to get close!

However, since the end of the Holy War, Hua Yan has been exiled to the Southern Frontier Demon Domain. He hid his name and called himself Chang Ming, and a hundred years later, his body is no longer as light as it was at the beginning. Instead, it became bloated. Fortunately, what appeared in front of him now was not the patriarch of the Yu clan back then, but just a human attendant.

Even for today's Chang Ming, it is more than enough.

Su Wen was slammed to the ground, and then stood up bathed in blood, and the mud sword in his hand disappeared and was replaced by it. It is a women's longsword that looks very delicate.

Since you have to fight for speed, the lighter the sword, the better. The longer the blade, the better.

This Xiu sword comes from the world of light and shadow on the ninth floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, a female swordsman from the martial arts, and now it is held in the hands of Su Wen, not only does it look girly, but there is a decisive and violent tendency.

Seeing this, Chang Ming sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Why bother? Death in my hands is at least better than death in the hands of the old housekeeper, at least it won't be so painful, and it won't be worse than death." ”

Su Wen slowly calmed down, adjusted his breathing, and asked casually, "Who is the old butler?"

Chang Ming smiled: "If you can kill me, maybe one day you will see his old man, if it falls into his hands, I'm afraid that you will regret not dying under my hands at that time." ”

Chang Ming's words were said with a smile, but it made people shudder.

But Su Wen didn't think about it at all, if Chang Ming's strength had surpassed that of the bachelor, then how strong the old butler would be that even he was afraid of, and he didn't guess what means the old butler had to make people miss death.

At this time, he only wanted to know what he needed to do to defeat this unpredictable fat monk.

Is it enough to just replace the mud sword with a show sword?

Su Wen didn't know, so he needed to give it a try.

This time, Su Wen didn't take the initiative to rush forward, not only because his injuries didn't allow him to do so, but also because he already knew very well that his speed was not as good as Chang Ming's no matter what.

If he can stimulate the blessing of Zhanwen, maybe Su Wen can still fight, but the key is that he can't use Wenwen to fight at this time.

So Su Wen just stood quietly in place, waiting for the other party to come.

His arm was as steady as ever, but the sword in his hand was moaning softly, not knowing whether it was the desire for battle or the expectation of victory.

Chang Ming smiled and rubbed his hands, and suddenly said, "You better stimulate the literary position, otherwise, there will be no chance." ”

Su Wen was unmoved.

Chang Ming could only shake his head regretfully, and then, the surface of his feet slowly left the ground, and he was suspended in the air like this!

When Xun Chen saw this scene, his heart shook slightly, because whether it was a human being, a demon race, or a demon race, if it didn't use the power of Wenbao or beasts, it would be impossible for him to fly against the wind, even if he was a saint, he couldn't do it!

You may be able to glide in mid-air for a short time, but you should float directly like Chang Ming

Immediately, he took out the Tianji Feather from his arms, and took a secret step in the direction where the two of them were.

In his opinion, Su Wen is by no means an opponent in this battle.

So, now, even if you don't want to reveal your identity, you have to expose it!

But who would have thought that Su Wen shook his head silently as if he had eyes on the back of his head, so Xunchen's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The next moment, in a direction that Xun Chen couldn't see, Su Wen slowly raised his neck, looked at Chang Ming in mid-air, and quietly opened his eyes.

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PS: It's still two more today.,Wait for Mo Yu to return to Chengdu to start doing it.,And today I re-read the previous testimonials on the shelf.,I found that in fact, Mo Yu owes more than five updates.,Because the alliance leader should add three more chapters.,Only one chapter was added for Yang Tianxiao's alliance leader before.,Two chapters are still owed.,In addition, every 200 is also to be added once.,I have added it once before.,It should be added again......

Okay, the more you count, let the author hide his face and cry for a while, and we'll see you tomorrow...... (To be continued......)