Chapter 849: Wushuang Strikes

Xuan Ci frowned slightly, raised his sleeves and wanted to brush this momentum away, but to his surprise, these momentum seemed ordinary, but there was a huge force like a mountain and a sea.

He was caught off guard and almost stood unsteadily and was thrown out, but fortunately, several senior brothers of the Xuanzi generation behind him made timely moves, so that he was saved from making a fool of himself in front of others.

Abbot Xuanci took a slight breath, glanced at the woman in the Murong family, and said, "Amitabha, the disciples of the temple did not inappropriately use their words, and they did not intend to collide with you, and I ask you to calm your anger." ”

As soon as he said this, Xiao Zhao and the other girls couldn't continue to pursue anything, Hong Lingbo breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, Lu Wushuang's figure flickered, jumped to the middle of the field, and said with a smile, "Which master is insulting the family teacher, please stand up." ”

"Senior sister......" Hong Lingbo was shocked and wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him, but Lu Wushuang glared back, and couldn't help but stop talking, only then did he remember that she was insulted by her teacher when she went out, so she didn't go to ask for an explanation, and stopped her junior sister from going, but she was afraid that Li Mochou would have a pimple in her heart afterwards.

Everyone in the field first looked at each other, and then a hint of playfulness flashed in their eyes, today's martial arts conference is held, all the sects and factions here, who is not here with the intention of making a name for themselves, if you don't see the real chapter under your hands, do you rely on a mouth?

On the seat of the Shaolin Temple, a trace of embarrassment flashed on the faces of the elders, it was not that they were afraid of Lu Wushuang, the Shaolin Temple naturally had the intention of Liwei, but such a delicate little girl, even if she won, it would not sound good to say.

"The little benefactor Hugh wants to be aggressive, and the abbot has already apologized, what else do you want?" an old monk asked.

"I don't want to do anything," Lu Wushuang's delicate little face rose and said in a very innocent tone, "I just want to kill the person who insulted the family teacher just now, or be beaten to death by him." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but want to laugh, but for some reason, they couldn't laugh, and the old monk who had just spoken was even more angry on his face, "Don't be ashamed, poor monk ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by a thin old monk beside him, "Senior Brother Xuandu, since this matter started from Nan Shaolin, let it be resolved by Nan Shaolin's disciples." ”

"Senior Brother Fang Zheng," Xuan Du didn't dare to make a mistake, and immediately bowed and saluted, "Senior Brother Fang Zheng, where do you say, the north and south Shaolin are originally a family, how can they say to each other." ”

Master Fang Zheng smiled, "Huiming's cultivation is not enough, he should have such a misfortune, so let him come forward to resolve it on his own." ”

Hearing this, all the elders unanimously turned their heads to look at a middle-aged monk, and he was the one who spoke disrespectfully.

Seeing that all the elders were looking at him, Huiming couldn't help but feel a little weak, in fact, he really regretted it, Murong Fu's power that day, he saw it with his own eyes, and thought that with the elders there, and it was the territory of the Shaolin Temple, he could take advantage of a few words, but he didn't expect his own abbot to push himself out.

Master Fang Zheng always had a kind smile on his face, "Huiming, this matter starts with you, so you can come forward, don't hurt the female donor." ”

The abbot spoke, and Huiming naturally didn't dare to refuse, so he immediately came out and saluted Lu Wushuang, "I have seen the female benefactor, and the little monk has spoken disrespectfully, and I have apologized to the donor here." ”

Lu Wushuang glanced at Hui Ming up and down, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever eaten bear heart?"

Huiming was stunned for a moment, didn't react for a while, and looked sincerely frightened, "Sins and sins, the little monk has never opened a meat ring, and the female benefactor must not talk nonsense." ”

"Have you stolen leopard gall bladder?" Lu Wushuang blinked and asked again.

Huiming didn't even dare to say in his mouth.

Lu Wushuang shook his head with a little regret, "This girl still thinks that you have three heads and six arms, and you have eaten bear heart and leopard gall, so who gave you the courage to insult the family teacher?"

Everyone found it interesting and burst into laughter, and after Huiming reacted, his face turned red and white for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Please don't tease the little monk, otherwise you will blame the little monk for being rude." ”

"Rude?" A trace of astonishment flashed on Lu Wushuang's face, and then he shouted in horror, "You said you want to insult me?"

Huiming was shocked, waved his hands together, and hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand, the little monk didn't mean that." ”

When the elders of Shaolin Temple saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly shake their heads, it was Master Fang Zheng, and a trace of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

Buddhist disciples are famous for their sharp discernment of Zen, in order to highlight the mystery of Buddhism, to put it bluntly, it is a war of words, but Huiming lost his square inch just because of a few words from the other party, which is really undignified Buddhism.

Lu Wushuang's face suddenly turned cold, "Okay, you are a shameless lewd monk, and you insulted the family teacher before, today this girl will not let you have a longer memory, this girl has your surname." ”

Before the words fell, the figure suddenly burst out, and when he turned his wrist halfway, he grabbed Huiming's throat, although he only used the eagle claw skill that was widely spread on the rivers and lakes, but its speed was so fast and the momentum was so fierce that the ruthlessness of the eagle claw skill was brought into full play, and it was not weaker than some superior martial arts.

"Huiming be careful!" Seeing that Huiming was still in a daze, a disciple of Southern Shaolin couldn't help but remind him.

Hui Ming came over in an instant, the cold air in his heart was rising, his instinctive body bowed, and his fists struck out one by one, it was the Shaolin Temple Demon Arhat Fist, this set of martial arts is the entry martial arts of the monks of Shaolin Temple, mediocre, but I don't know if he is extremely accomplished, or he instinctively used it in a hurry, which happened to dissolve Lu Wushuang's eagle claw skills.

Even so, he was still swept away by Lu Wushuang's fierce energy, and there were a few more scratches on his chest, and there were blood stains.

"This female benefactor's internal strength is so clever. The elder of Shaolin Temple immediately saw that Lu Wushuang's internal strength was quite deep.

Xuandu also shook his head, "With Huiming's skills, she is by no means her opponent." ”

Lu Wushuang repelled Hui Ming with one blow, and did not wait for him to recover his breath, and then his trick changed, and it was another move "Leopard Tail Foot" swept out.

Hui Ming's body is staggering, and he can't dodge it at all, but the power of Guan Lu Wushuang's foot, even if it doesn't kill Hui Ming, he can easily sweep off his lower limbs.

"This girl has a bad heart. For a while, everyone in the audience couldn't help but have such thoughts.

The monks of Shaolin Temple changed their faces slightly, Xuandu didn't want to rush out, and when he was in the air, he reached out with his big hand, as if he stretched out out of thin air, and grabbed Huiming's collar and lifted it up, which was able to avoid Lu Wushuang's "leopard tail foot".

Lu Wushuang didn't continue to attack, stopped his body, and looked at Xuandu suspiciously, "Old monk, what do you mean?"

Xuandu threw Huiming behind him and saluted with one hand, "Amitabha, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, Huiming's nephew was certainly at fault first, and now he has also been punished, and he also asked the female donor to open up the net." ”

"Hmph!" Lu Wushuang's face suddenly turned cold, "I just don't?"

"Then don't blame the old man for bullying the small!" Xuandu's face was even more red, and he said bluntly, don't look at him usually treats the juniors in the temple very well, but he treats outsiders very well, but he is not so good at talking, once he gets up, he won't talk about the seniors and juniors.

When Master Fang Zheng heard this, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but Xuan Ci shook his head slightly, and Fang Zheng had no choice but to give up.

Lu Wushuang sneered, "This girl is still afraid that you will say that I will bully the old with a young man!"

"You ......" Xuandu was slightly angry in his heart, although he had already seen this girl's sharp teeth, but at this moment, he personally realized that it seemed normal for Huiming to lose his square inch.

However, before he could say anything, Lu Wushuang's figure turned into a white shadow, and the fierce attack was like a raging storm, coming in an instant.

Xuandu's expression did not change at all, the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile, the thumb and index finger of his left hand were lightly together, his right hand was raised, and he flicked it several times, and several invisible energies shot out.

The originally menacing Lu Wushuang's body suddenly slowed down, and then he turned over and got up, which was able to avoid those few strengths.

"Finger of the flower!" said Lu Wushuang with a somewhat solemn face after he landed.

Don't look at her attack just now, in fact, it is all a false move, if you really don't want to hide from Xuandu's strength, I'm afraid that her body has been punched out of a few holes.

After her reminder, everyone in the field suddenly realized that this was one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, and it was really extraordinary.

Of course, there are some people who have seen this fingering have already recognized it, and Zhang Songxi, a seat in Wudang, couldn't help but sigh, "The stunt of Shaolin Temple is really worthy of its name, and Master Xuandu's fingering has reached the realm of transcendence, but I am afraid that no one in the world can compare." ”

Originally, Shaolin Temple and Wudang had never dealt with each other, but now that they heard Zhang Sanfeng's disciples praise the stunts in the temple so much, the monks and elders couldn't help but be secretly proud in their hearts, but they said humbly, "A little bit of skill can't enter the eyes of Zhang Daochang." ”

"Monk, do you think you have a good practice of your flower fingers?" But at this moment, Lu Wushuang sneered, a hint of sarcasm flashed on his face, "Please also teach this girl how to use the flower fingering." ”

As he spoke, the smile on his face was even worse, the thumb and index finger of his left hand were together, and the fingers of his right hand were bent and flicked three times in a row, only to hear three soft sounds of "poof, puff", Xuandu seemed to have no reaction at all, his body stood motionless in place, and his expression was full of sluggishness.

"Xiao Wu......" Everyone had not yet seen the situation in the field, but Hong Lingbo's face immediately changed, and he stopped his voice in the middle of speaking, and muttered, "I didn't expect that Master even taught you this magic skill." ”

His face was full of bitterness.

"Finger the flower, she will also finger the flower!" The people of the Shaolin Temple were shocked, Shaolin seventy-two stunts, not disciples in the temple, not allowed to study, how did this woman learn?

After three breaths, Xuandu was still motionless, and everyone in the audience also realized that something was wrong, and when they looked closely, they found that there were three more holes the thickness of little fingers on Xuandu's chest, and they were bubbling with blood.

The people from Shaolin Temple also reacted, and Xuan Lin jumped out, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Lin probed his nose and breathed a sigh of relief, but he was in a trance, and the injury was not good, and then he connected the dots on Xuan Du's chest to stop the bleeding, and then looked up at Lu Wushuang, "The female benefactor is too ruthless, and in addition, where did the female benefactor learn the fingering method of the flower in the temple, it still needs to be explained." ”