Chapter 239, play with me

The monk went around and around, and said a lot of evil truths, which everyone couldn't understand.

Big guy, I have seen a lot of monks, there are no less than thousands of temples in the world, and there are no less than hundreds of thousands of monks inside, thieves and monks, rotten bald donkeys, and black monks, abound, but this monk is indeed a little different.

Lu Qianyu said in his heart: "This monk is not a high-ranking monk, that is a heinous person." He stepped forward and said, "Master, what you said, I think about it carefully, it does have some truth, but it is different from what I usually hear, I don't know, what is the master's surname, what is the legal name?"

The monk was slightly stunned, laughed and said: "Young man, I see that you also have Huigen, but don't call me a master, I said, a master is a name, I am an ordinary, a monk who was ordained a monk in Shaolin Temple, there is no Dharma name, you can call me a monk directly, fucking monk, hahaha." ”

Lu Qianyu thought this person was interesting, and said: "Okay, monk, since my friend arrested you, there must be a reason, if you offend the monk because of this, I apologize to you, but if it is..."

"How you treat the monks, the monks are not angry, hahaha. ”

Langliu snorted: "Monk, what do you want to do with that little girl, and use me to say, you don't confuse the public here, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, eat me three palms first." The waves approached and stepped forward, and the three chapters were shot separately.

The monk didn't dodge, stood still, the first palm of the wave slapped on his shoulder, and he used thirty percent of his strength, but seeing that the monk did not move, the second palm, increased three points of strength, and slapped on his chest, the monk did not move, and the third palm, then added two percent of the force, and slapped on his lower abdomen, the lower abdomen is a vulnerable place for people, without bone support, linked to the internal organs, and the wave is eighty percent of the strength of the palm, which is not trivial, even if Lu Qianyu eats this palm, he has to fly out, ordinary people, even more unbearable, as early as the second palm of the wave hit out, he has been killed。

Of course, only Langliu knows best that this monk is really amazing.

He slapped it with eighty percent of his strength, touching the monk's lower abdomen, and when he landed, he felt soft and weak, and all his strength was immediately unloaded. The monk's lower abdomen retracted slightly, and the right hand of the wave fell into it, and immediately felt a force sticking to his fist, and the wave could not be withdrawn, just here, the monk's belly was retracted and released, and the fist of the wave hit back, and a huge force was transmitted to the hand of the wave, which was almost the same as the force of the wave to hit it, he was shocked, and said in his heart, "What trick is this monk playing, he stood still, he didn't exert force, where did he get such great strength?"

The wave hurriedly mobilized his strength to resist, and his left palm was also slapped out, forming a double palm push, at this time, the strength had been raised to the extreme, and it was impossible to beat the monk away. Unexpectedly, this force collided, and the waves of the palms only competed with the monk's belly for a moment, and were pushed away by this force, the body leaned back, and almost fell, and the waves immediately used a trick to fall, and the feet finally got on the ground, but they couldn't stop their retreat, and stumbled a few

step, knocked over a table, and then stopped.

When Lu Qianyu saw this, he secretly admired the monk's deep inner qi, he was only panting for breath, his face was pale, and most of his drunkenness disappeared in time, and he decided in his heart that this monk was the master of the masters, and he actually defeated "Cloud Blowing Hand" without moving, he had the heart to meet this monk for a while, and thought, "My fists and feet are not as good as the waves of seven or eight, if I use weapons, it will be too bullying." ”

The monk smiled, didn't care about the waves, grabbed Qiu Luoluo's little hand, and said with a smile: "Girl, monk, I still have something to say to you, let's come here." After speaking, he pulled Qiu Luoluo to go out.

Qiu Luoluo had a big personality, and did not regard the old monk's actions as rude, and said in his heart: "What this monk wants to say to me, I will listen." As he walked, he said: "Monk, you are deeply hidden, what a great ability, this girl, and the Buddha has no fate, naturally there is no fate, but it is your monk's ability, let me wonder, what kind of kung fu do you learn?"

Lu Qianyu saw that the monk was pulling Qiu Luoluo, jealous, and followed, and suddenly, Gu Han and Luo Ying came out together, and shouted: "Monk go slowly, eat my sword!"

When the monk turned back, Lu Qianyu's double swords had already formed two sword flowers, Gu Han swept away from the right, Luo Ying stabbed straight from the left, the right hand was a real move, and the left hand was a false move.

The monk only felt that the sword intent was rushing to his face, and it was extremely sharp, and he secretly shouted: "Good swordsmanship" but his body stood still, and he did not use a trick to dodge.

Lu Qianyu has to kill him, Gu Han has arrived at the other side, and if he goes forward, he will cut off his head, hurt the innocent, and make a big mistake, but he can take it back for one night, forced to be helpless, and immediately Luo Ying stopped Gu Han from his left hand, Luo Ying and Gu Han had a hand, when a bang, the sword qi floated away, and the two divine soldiers had a piercing sound, Lu Qianyu used the power of his left and right hands to hit himself, and his arm was numb, paused, and the two swords were back sheathed.

The monk was rushed by the sword qi, squinted his eyes, Hu Fei's mustache was messy, and a buzzing sound sounded in his ears, and he let go of Qiu Luoluo at the moment, his posture was slightly forward, his hands were folded, and he said with a smile: "Amitabha, good, good, the little monk doesn't know what grievances he has with the donor, if the donor wants to kill the little monk, the little monk doesn't hide, but I think since the donor has no intention of killing the little monk, why should he come to trouble the little monk?"

Lu Qianyu didn't know how to answer, so he was ashamed and said: "The realm of the monk, I can't reach it, I have to find trouble with the monk, just because the monk let me not understand, why did you come to Dongqiu?"

"I advise you to put down your butcher's knives. The monk said.

Lu Qianyu sneered: "I don't kill the monk because of the monk and I won't kill him, but if you want everyone in the world to put down the butcher's knife, it's impossible, monk, it's okay for you to live in your own world, leave quickly!"

Shentu Honghai, watching it on the side, Lu Qianyu's move just now, the dragon and phoenix and Ming, the method of the double sword, is really as fast as lightning, the mystery is endless, he thought about it, looking for a way to crack it, but he couldn't find it, he thought, "This Brother Lu's swordsmanship is really superb, if it was attacking me just now, what can I do, is it really inferior to the swordsmanship of the Heng faction."

He, what about my Slaughter Knife Method?"

Qiu Luoluo saw that the monk was too bold, and thought, "He must be very good, so he doesn't dodge." She calculated that although Lu Qianyu attacked, she didn't want to kill him, as for why she suddenly moved, she couldn't guess, and said at the moment: "Monk, I think you have good skills, come and play with me." ”

(End of chapter)