Chapter Eighty-Nine: Reading Buddha Hall

When Duduotouta returned to the chanting hall, he shook his head and motioned for Batu Toutuo to stop talking. Batu was also interested, and did not say more, but stood silently aside. In the chanting hall, there was silence, only the faint candlelight was dancing, shining on Du Duo and the second senior brother.

After a while, the second senior brother slowly spoke: "Du Duo, you just said that Lin Weiyin's martial arts are powerful, do you know her details?" Du Duo hesitated for a moment before he whispered: "She is known as the 'Flower Fairy' in the rivers and lakes, and it is said that she has excellent light skills and unrivaled swordsmanship. ”

Du Duotoutuo and the second senior brother glanced at each other, and they both understood in their hearts that this Lin Weiyin's martial arts were indeed unfathomable. If you hadn't been injured, maybe we would have been able to fight her, but now that you haven't recovered your strength, it's not easy to defeat her.

The second senior brother pondered for a moment, and then said, "Now we must find a way to find Lin Weiyin, otherwise we are afraid that she will be unfavorable to us." Du Duo's heart sank, what the second senior brother said was right. But if Lin Weiyin wants to be difficult with us, I am afraid that we will be difficult to parry.

Dudo looked at Batu and said, "Batu, do you know anything about her?" Batu was stunned by my gaze and hurriedly said, "I don't have a relationship with her, but I have heard some stories about her." ”

Dudo nodded, motioning for him to continue. Batu hesitated for a moment before he said: "It is said that she used to be a student of the Muzhou Mansion Academy, and later passed the martial arts examination. ”

Du Duotoutuo nodded slightly, and said, "I see, it seems that she is also a chivalrous woman." Batu also nodded in agreement, and his respect for Lin Weiyin in his heart also increased a little. However, Batu decided to wait until she and have a good fight with her.

At that moment, they decided to rest in the Buddha Hall for one night, and wait for Lin Weiyin after their strength recovered tomorrow. Dudo and the second senior brother returned to the place where they were meditating and began to pranayama. Although Dudo's injury has not healed, in this case, only by recovering his strength as soon as possible can he cope with the next challenge.

When night falls, the stars shine brightly, and there is silence in the quiet chanting hall. Dudo felt that his injuries were gradually recovering, and he felt that his strength was recovering better than expected.

Suddenly, a slight noise shattered the silence. Du Duo and the second senior brother immediately became alert and opened their eyes in unison. They looked around nervously, but everything around them seemed so quiet, as if the sound was just their hallucination.

"Maybe it's the sound of the wind." The second senior brother said in a low voice.

Dudo frowned, he didn't think it was the sound of the wind. He scrutinized his surroundings, trying to figure out where the sound was coming from. At this time, his gaze fell on the corner of the chanting hall, where there was a small door leading to a side hall.

"Shall we take a look?" Du Duo proposed to the second senior brother.

The second senior brother hesitated for a moment, but seeing Du Duo's resolute eyes, he nodded. The two cautiously passed through the small door and entered the side hall. There was also silence, but there was a strange smell in the air.

There was a loud shout outside, and when they heard this voice, their faces changed, and the fat man outside the house couldn't help but scold: "Which idiot Toutuo, stand up for Lao Tzu."

As soon as Luo Fatzi finished speaking, he "snapped" a table, and with a roaring wind, flew out of the Buddha Hall and smashed it down at the four people, making the four of them exclaim.

Suddenly, the table shattered, the sawdust scattered, and Luo Zhengding stood in front of the four people.

Du Duotoutuo and Batu Toutuo looked at Luo Zhengding with some surprise on their faces, and their eyes narrowed: "I didn't expect that martial arts are so strong."

In the vast night, Luo Zhengding and Batu Toutuo, two martial arts legends, armed with spears and crescent shovels, are about to start a thrilling battle.

Luo Zhengding, dressed in black, with a gun like a dragon and a snake, vigorous and flexible. He has single-handedly defeated countless opponents and is known as an undefeated myth in the rivers and lakes. And Batu Toutuo, dressed in gray monk's robes, holding a crescent shovel, is brave and unmatched, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it "the shovel breaks the soul".

The crescent shovel is one of the representatives of the long weapon in the martial arts "cis-door" equipment, its main techniques are poke, sweep, shoot, teasing, splitting, hanging, smashing, twisting, pouting, etc., the whole routine action is changeable, the shovel method is strict, the potential is connected, interlocking, the drill reaches the shovel with you, the body and the weapon are one, chic and generous, and the momentum is magnificent. The shovel is a rare weapon,

It was first used as a weeding tool in rural areas. The front and rear of the shovel rod are equipped with blades, and the front end is a meniscus shovel, concave inside, with the crescent moon facing outward; The tail is an axe-shaped shovel handle with a bladed end.

At this time, the wind and clouds surged, and the two heroes fought on the top of the soaphorn ridge. I saw Luo Zhengding stabbing with a spear, and the tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it went straight to Batu Toutuo. Batu Toutuo held the crescent shovel in his hand, and his body turned, easily resisting Luo Zhengding's attack.

The big war is imminent, and the people around are waiting with bated breath. For a moment, the wind howled and the grass and trees swayed. The figures of the two were staggered in the wind, and for a while they couldn't tell who won and who lost.

Luo Zheng's body is like Feihong stepping on snow, flexible and changeable, every shot seems to be alive, moving with his heart. And Batu Toutuo is clever with strength, and his every move is very heavy and powerful.

For a while, the wind and sand around them were everywhere, and the two seemed to be in a chaotic world. They wrestle each other in the great war, fighting wits and courage. Their figures stand out in the moonlight.

Suddenly, Batu Toutuo let out a loud shout, and the crescent moon shovel struck Luo Zhengding like lightning. Seeing this, Luo Zhengding instantly changed his moves, and the spear was like a dragon out of the water, directly taking Batu Toutuo's throat.

At this moment, everyone around was shocked. They seemed to be able to see the two of them dancing in the wind, full of strength and wisdom in every move. Their figures looked so beautiful in the night, yet so dangerous.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the atmosphere around them became more and more tense. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and a person rushed towards Batu Toutuo from the side, and the shot was a killing move. This person was Luo Zhengding's friend Jiang Lengyan, who was bent on sabotaging Batu Toutuo's attack.

Seeing this, Batu Toutuo immediately fell into a predicament. On the one hand, he has to resist Luo Zhengding's attack, and on the other hand, he has to deal with the new challenge. At this moment, Luo Zhengding seized the opportunity, and the spear swept towards Batu Toutuo like a tornado.

Seeing this, Batu Toutuo knew that he could not get out, so he could only resist with all his might. The crescent shovel in his hand was like a broken boat, constantly repelling Luo Zhengding's attacks. Those around him marveled at his bravery and tenacity.

After a fierce battle, Batu Toutuo was finally unable to resist Luo Zhengding's attack. His body leaned back, and the crescent shovel slipped from his hand. Seeing this scene, the people around him all exclaimed.