0093 Tooth for tooth, blood for blood

The masked monk unexpectedly had an evenly matched or even hidden advantage, which was broken in an instant, and he couldn't help but be furious in his heart.

But he was a very decisive man, and when he saw that he could not do anything, he immediately let go.

Raising his head and roaring, his body was flying like a spinning top, his two fingers were like the wind, and he poked out seventeen or eighteen fingers in a row, and the cold fingers shot out suddenly, Zhang Si and Yin Da were shocked, and they all jumped back to avoid the edge for a while.

The monk got this empty space and shouted: "I'm sorry Mr. Er, I will let your junior brother avenge you!" ”

After that, he jumped down the cliff, and a father and mother got married, and everyone took care of everyone.

This mountain ridge is not very high, everyone flocked to the edge of the cliff to take a look, only to see the masked monk falling seven or eight feet rapidly, struggling to hit the big tree under him with a palm, his body condensed slightly, took advantage of the situation to twist his waist and turn around, hit seventeen or eight spins in a row, and gently landed on another big tree.

Raising his head, he looked at everyone with a fierce gaze, and pointed: "The poor monk remembers you!" ”

With that, he jumped and disappeared into the vast forest.

When Mr. Two saw his companions dying and fleeing, he couldn't help but panic and shouted, "Death to those who stand in my way!" "Move your strength, wave your palms wildly, and you will forcibly kill.

Yu Lianzhou sneered, pulled out his long sword, and started a fight.

Zhang Songxi, Yin Liheng, and Mo Shenggu all shot out a cold light of resentment in their eyes, and they all drew their swords and went into battle, four people and four swords, fighting this bald man with bare hands.

Shi Feilong looked at it for a moment, showed a confused look, and muttered, "How can the people of the Quanzhen Sect make it look like a Wudang swordsmanship?" ”

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Shi Feilong turned his head to look, Ye Guhong moved his index finger away from his lips, and said in a low voice: "Gang Master Shi, don't let this bald man hear it!" Don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, my four senior brothers are Wudang Yu Erxia, Zhang Sixia, Yin Liuxia, and Mo Qixia! ”

Shi Feilong was surprised: "It turned out to be them!" No wonder it's such a good martial art! ”

He looked Ye Guhong up and down again, frowned, and said, "Wudang Zhang Zhenren only has seven apprentices, how can you call them senior brothers?" ”

Ye Guhong smiled and said: "Down there is Ye Guhong, a disciple of Emei, this is my senior sister, the brother Hu Da Niu who healed your wounds, is the worship of my Emei faction." ”

Shi Feilong was even more surprised, glared and said, "It turns out that it is a master disciple of the Exterminator, then we are not outsiders!" I don't want Shi to have a good fate, but when he was at the end of his rope, he had to be helped by the masters of Wudang and Emei! ”

While he was talking, he only heard a muffled snort from Mr. Er, and his shoulders and calves were all swords.

He refused to sit still, shouted loudly, and suddenly struck out another palm.

Mo Shenggu has been studying the outer door kung fu for many years, and when he saw that the two gentlemen were still fighting, he aroused anger, handed over his sword to his left hand, and used the iron palm of the mountain, and he slapped the second gentleman hard.

The palms intersected, and there was a muffled sound, and Mo Qi felt a strong coming, and he couldn't help but stumble back, and he retreated more than a dozen steps before he stood firm.

finally retreated in time, the foundation was solid, and no internal injuries were left, but Mr. Second, on the other hand, only shook slightly.

It's just that although he has the upper hand, he has not lost the benefits, just shook Mo Qi back, Yu Er rubbed his body on the side, and the same shook iron palm, slammed on Mr. Er's forearm, only to hear a click, Mr. Er's scream, and his forearm was unnaturally twisted, but it was Yu Er's palm that broke the arm bone.

Yin Liu shouted: "Good fight!" A sword stabbed him, and Mr. Two hurriedly dodged.

Unexpectedly, this sword was a false move, Yin Liu took advantage of the situation, kicked out fiercely, and with a click, Mr. Two only felt a sharp pain in his calf, and the Yingmen bone was kicked to pieces.

Zhang Songxi took advantage of the situation to make up for another kick, kicking and breaking the bone of Mr. Er's right leg, and Mr. II howled and rolled to the ground.

"Senior brothers, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, Mo Qi heard a loud roar, and everyone looked at him, he picked up the steel rod left by Ullinbof, and ran to smash it.

But listening to Mr. Er's screams, in a moment, the shoulder bones, arm bones, hip bones, leg bones, and knees were all smashed.

There is only the sternum, probably because Mo Qi is afraid that he will not be able to keep his hand, so he has never made the stick to smash it.

While!

Mo Qi threw down the steel rod fiercely, his eyes were red, and the halberd pointed at Mr. Er, who was full of tears and snot, and shouted: "You hurt me......"

Zhang Songxi's hands were quick, and before he could say "Third Senior Brother", he tore him away and shouted: "You have caused my Quanzhen Sect to fail, my Quanzhen Sect will never die with you Shaolin!" You Shaolin monks, grandfathers see one, abolish one, until they kill all of them! ”

Mr. Two was so painful that he died early, and his eyes were black for a while, and he only hated the excellence of his internal strength, and he couldn't faint even if he wanted to faint.

Hearing Zhang Songxi's scolding in his ears, he reacted in his mind for a moment before he came back to his senses, and said bitterly: "Wronged, didn't Lao Tzu just say, I am not a Shaolin bald donkey, Lao Tzu is a disciple of the King Kong faction, and Shaolin Temple has a grudge against him, Lao Tzu is wronged!" ”

Zhang Songxi sneered: "Even if you lie, we believe you in a word, and you are raised by me!" You make Donkey Kong palm, this palm method except for the Shaolin bald donkey, who else in the world will make it? ”

The second gentleman was in pain and anger, and he was full of grievances, propped up his head, desperately hit the ground with the back of his head, and yelled: "I have wronged Lao Tzu, I have wronged Lao Tzu, this grandmother is really unjust!" The patriarch of my King Kong sect was the head of the fire in the back kitchen of Shaolin Temple, and he was bullied by the monks every day, oops! Wronged! He was ruthless, and he couldn't beat those monks who knew martial arts, so he was ruthless, and secretly learned from the monks to practice martial arts, and wronged me! Fuck, our ancestor is extraordinarily talented, for more than 20 years, he has learned amazing martial arts, overturned the Dharma Hall, killed the bald donkey who bullied him, escaped from Shaolin and went to the Western Regions, and created the inheritance of my King Kong faction, damn it, you bastards will fight without saying a word, Lao Tzu and several brothers, this time I returned to the Central Plains, just to raise the prestige of the sect and kick over Shaolin, and now I was beaten like this as a Shaolin bald donkey, I was fucking wronged to death! ”

While he couldn't stop shouting grievances, he confided in the origin of the sect in an intangible, which was exactly the same as what Zhang Sanfeng said before.

Wudang heroes are all overjoyed, seeing him struggling in the mud and dust, sweating profusely in pain, and almost breathing fire with grievances, it is even more joyful!

Yu Lianzhou said coldly on the side: "Don't listen to him deceive, he said that his ancestor secretly learned Shaolin martial arts, hehe, the external skills can still draw gourds in the same way, can the internal skills also be stolen to learn?" ”

"I'm wronged!" Mr. Er shook his head desperately and roared: "My Vajra Sect originally had no internal strength inheritance, it was Lao Tzu and my own amazing qualifications, and I practiced internal strength from the outside in, how the hell do I know what is going on?" ”

As soon as he said this, it was okay, but Shi Feilong's face turned blue with anger, and he stepped forward and kicked him hard and said: "Fart, fart, from the outside in, how can there be such a genius in the world?" ”

The bones of the second gentleman were broken, and when he kicked him, he shivered in pain, and when he saw that it was Shi Feilong, he suddenly laughed: "Haha, you are jealous of Lao Tzu, are you jealous?" I know you, you are the leader of the Huazi Gang, and you have inherited the world's first-class fierce palm, but unfortunately the internal strength is not good, practice and practice, and the upper body of the practice is paralyzed, hum, you might as well give this palm to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is amazingly talented, and can practice internal skills from external skills, shouldn't you be the master of your palm technique? ”

Shi Feilong was ashamed and angry when he heard Mr. Er's revelation of his bottom line, he raised his leg and was about to kick again, but suddenly turned around in one breath, and fell after looking at it, fortunately, Ye Guhong's eyes were quick, he held on, and hurriedly called the big cow to take care of him.

Hu Da Niu saw that it was okay, and took out the golden needle to treat him, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Songxi deliberately stared at Mr. Er for a moment, sighed, frowned, looked at Yu Lianzhou, and said in a "low voice": "Senior brother, this guy has a beginning and an end, but it doesn't look like a lie, could it be that he is really the enemy of Shaolin Temple?" So how did his enemy, who should be our friend, hurt him? According to his good martial arts, even the three major monks of Shaolin may not be inferior, we, aren't we doing Shaolin Temple a great favor? ”

Yu Lianzhou also sighed, shook his head and said: "Creation makes people, it can be seen that the fortune of Shaolin Temple is booming...... That's it, this man's bones are broken, such injuries are difficult to heal, and it is also painful to stay, so I'll give him a ride. ”

Saying that, he stepped forward with his sword and was about to kill Mr. Er.

(End of chapter)