"You...... What do you want...... If you go one step further, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

How can such bluffing words deceive the murderous purple-faced Yama, I saw him smile coldly, pressing step by step, and seeing that he was about to approach.

Forced to be helpless, in order to protect himself, Cui Shiyuan had no choice but to show the wind-chasing playful sword in his waist, and opened his posture to start a fierce battle with this extremely vicious person.

Perhaps under the pressure of a desperate situation, Cui Shiyuan's potential was stimulated, and at first, with the sword light flashing in his hand, he was able to fight with the purple-faced Yama for more than a dozen rounds without winning or losing.

But after a long time, Cui Shiyuan's shortcomings were revealed, not to mention sweating profusely on his head, and his flashing movements were much slower than before.

After discovering this flaw, in order to seek a quick solution, the purple-faced Yama pulled out the weapons he used well from his waist, and the two Jin Feng Judge Pens, which overpowered Cui Shiyuan from this momentum.

"Heh, a short sword wants to hurt people, and I'm not a vegetarian for the judge's pen!"

Before the words fell, the purple-faced Yama Luo's figure entered, and the judge's pen in his hand came to Cui Shiyuan's chest one after another. Cui Shiyuan took a few steps back, used his sword edge to block his first blow, and then wanted to dodge sideways, but this purple-faced Yama secretly flew up and kicked him in the stomach.

Cui Shiyuan, who was vigorously rushed by this force, slipped under his feet, and if he hadn't grabbed the glazed tiles on the eaves in time, he was afraid that he would have broken his bones and tendons.

The purple-faced Yama took advantage of the victory to pursue, and rushed to the edge of the eaves in a few steps, staring at the struggling Cui Shiyuan with a smile: "Boy, weren't you very good at talking just now? Why didn't you leave two last words for yourself at this point?"

"I'm going to kill, I'm going to kill, so much nonsense can't make my grandfather live a long life, what use do you want such an unfilial grandson?"

It's all at this fateful point, Cui Shiyuan is still unforgiving, the angry purple-faced Yan Luo Wow screamed, and with a twist of the judge's pen in his hand, he stabbed at his palm hanging on the tile.

At this moment, with a "whoosh" from below, a Buddha bead was shot out, which happened to hit the purple-faced Yama's big sake lees nose impartially, and the guy who was in pain immediately burst into tears. I couldn't take care of Cui Shiyuan anymore, and I couldn't stop kneading my face.

Seeing that he was in danger of surviving, Cui Shiyuan dared to stay longer, so he had enough strength to feed, climbed onto the eaves again, and aimed at the butt of the purple-faced Yama who was "busy" is a sword.

This sword piercing is also considered a yin damage, and the purple-faced Yama who was in pain suddenly couldn't take care of the front and back, twisted and twisted, his body was crooked, and he fell straight down. If he hadn't been caught by the Iron Palm Daoist, just one fall would have knocked him on his back.

Zhang Caishen saw that his eldest brother and second brother were defeated one after another, and said in his heart that he was not panicking, it was fake. Miao Wang, who was next to him, looked at him like this, and knew that this person couldn't do great things in his life, but because of his money, he had to persuade him with good words.

"Brother, listen to me, don't worry too much about it now, the three owls of the Ghost Mountain I brought are famous people in the rivers and lakes, and the ground lying array they created is not a monk, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, they have to lose it. Coupled with Hongling and my supervising array, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Zhang Caishen is lacking a backbone at this time, and when he heard Miao Wang say this, regardless of whether he brags or not, anything that can stop the disaster in front of him can be done.

"Brother...... Brother, since you say so, then I'll leave it to you here, maybe I drank too much tonight, and my stomach was swollen, so I have to go first. ”

Hongling Woman looked at him like this, but she felt funny, so she teased: "Yo, it seems that Zhang Gongzi's kidneys are not very good, I originally wanted to quietly spend a night with you, but now I think about it, I'm afraid it's weak, right?"

Zhang Caishen, who has always been a little disgusted with her, didn't even pay attention to it and left alone, but in fact, what he thought in his heart was that now that the enemy was present, these rice buckets couldn't be beaten, it was better for me to clean up the gold and silver by myself, if the wind was not right, let Yue'e go, and escape immediately.

Among this group of people, Cui Shiyuan only knew Zhang Caishen, and seeing that this kid had left first, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

After two laps around the roof, I saw a thatched stack stacked next to the stable as if I had found a life-saving straw, and calculated the distance and the strength of my feet, which was just enough to use as a springboard to land.

Time didn't wait for me, and Cui Shiyuan didn't care about greeting the great monk Huikong loudly, and he followed the planned landing point from the other side, and finally landed in the stable step by step.

Since then, he has secretly vowed: "In the future, if you don't study well, you will not be a man!"

In the courtyard, the Iron Palm Daoist helped the purple-faced Yama Luo and lost his combat ability, leaving Miao Wang and others to confront the great monk Huikong.

Hongling Woman thought that the incense and secret weapons in the treasure bag were enough to settle the bald donkey, so she stood up and pointed at Huikong with her hand: "Monk, although you hit the wine bag and rice bag, you can't move your aunt and grandmother, if you don't believe it, you can let the horse come over to fight!"

Huikong slowly opened his eyes, and before meeting the woman's clothes were exposed, and her demeanor was frivolous, she knew what she should do, and she hurriedly stood on her chest with one palm, and confessed her guilt.

"Hahaha, Hongling, even a mere monk can't look down on you, how will you survive by picking flowers in the future?"

Qiu Lianrui, the boss of the three owls of Ghost Mountain, has always had a little bit of interest in this Hongling woman, but he has been repeatedly rejected because of his ugly appearance. Now that I finally got the opportunity, I must taunt her to show revenge.

"Shut your dog's mouth, great monk, look at the move!"

After his instigation, the Hongling Woman's willow eyebrows were upside down, her apricot eyes were round, and she only wanted to kill the monk, so as not to let others look down on her.

Because of his status as a monk and many taboos, Huikong monk didn't want to fight with women, but this Hongling girl was forced to take out a string of Buddhist beads from her sleeve, and used it as a blade to use the "Twenty-six Styles of King Kong Demons".

This "Twenty-six Styles of Vajra Subduing Demons" was created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch when he founded the sect, and many of the tricks are known for their fierceness and infinite power. Coupled with Shaolin's Jiuyang internal strength, supplemented by the string of Buddhist beads in the hands of Monk Huikong, it can already be achieved to the point where it can hurt people without physical contact.

If Hongling Nu wants to get a bargain from him, you can imagine how difficult it will be? The two fought for less than ten rounds, and they were hit by a Buddha bead drawn by the great monk Huikong, and the body of the hit hugged forward, almost snatching it down.

Hongling, who was unwilling, stood up and wanted to fight again, took out a small bottle from the treasure bag he was carrying on his waist, and leaned over to aim at the monk is a white smoke.

Huikong's eyes were angry, Luo Han was angry, and he shouted loudly, and the white smoke was blown back by a strong wind, and raised Hongling's face, which made her feel that her body was hot and unbearable, and her face was red.