On the third floor, the sports stood in place with a fire fold, and they all said that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was the place where the Shaolin Temple put the scriptures, but I didn't expect that all the weapons on the third floor were placed.

What swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and sports have been seen. The mountain peak also went up to the third floor, and unlike sports, he didn't feel much surprised, but just sighed: "There are so many weapons, the senior brother didn't actually take them out and sell them, it will definitely be more popular than the scriptures of the Jiaye Hall." ”

"Cut, now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, who has nothing to do to buy a few swords and hang them at home. "Sports didn't have a good reply. He knew that the Mongols on the border had not stopped attacking, but there were a few ordinary people who would believe that the world was not peaceful.

The area of the third floor is about the same as that of the second floor, and the fire fold does not illuminate all of them. Sports also opened the fire fold that he carried with him, and the two of them began to search.

"So it's just the two of you? I said that the Shaolin Temple is not good, and the general still doesn't believe it. Kukumen came out of the darkness, and he didn't expect that his leg could force sports back just now. After all, the Shaolin Temple has been famous for thousands of years, and Kukumen has always been jealous. Otherwise, he wouldn't have squatted outside the temple for three months and then sneaked into the temple now.

Although there are two people in the mountain and sports, he is not afraid at all. Not to mention that both of them are seventeen or eighteen years old, and besides, the trick of sports just now is really commonplace, if it weren't for the fear of being surrounded, he would definitely do sports directly.

Shan Feng and Sports watched Kukumen come out, and their hearts were shocked, they didn't see his true figure clearly in the darkness just now, just because Kukumen was looking down for scriptures at that time, so the height and body shape are much different from what they see now.

Kumen has a strong physique, a horizontal face, and a short body that completely sets off his muscles, and he is two heads taller than sports.

"What's wrong with the two of you, it's enough to deal with you!" said Sportsman, pointing to Kukumen, in fact, he was a little uncertain. After all, I usually just practice with sports, and the situation is completely different from now. And the one on the other side is a Mongolian, and Sports knows the brutality of the Mongolians, so he knows that the other party will never show mercy to his subordinates.

"Just the two of you?" Suddenly Kumen laughed and mocked, "With the dragon claw hand you just made, I dare to kill you in ten moves." He made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Sportsman's face changed slightly, just now his dragon claw hand was attacking with all his might, but he was easily cracked by the other party, not to mention, he was almost hit. When Shanfeng heard that Kumen was such a stinky fart, he choked and said, "Why don't you kill us without saying two tricks!" Hey, big man, what's your name, I'm afraid that if I don't wake you up, it's hard to ask." ”

Suddenly, Kumen was immediately angry, and you two little monks dared to be so arrogant. You must know that Kukumen is one of the right-hand men under the general Adu, and the two scimitars he plays are amazing.

"Stinky boy, when I see the king of Hades, I'll see how arrogant you are!" suddenly rushed towards the two of them, and easily pulled two golden-backed machetes set up beside them and slashed at them.

The mountain peak and the sports rolled away in different directions, and the mountain peak shouted while rolling: "Report the name! I must know the name of the defeated general!" In the story of the rivers and lakes that Old Man Du gave to the mountain general, the master often had to report to his family before the martial arts competition, and the mountain peak would learn the same.

"Looking for death!" When he heard this, he slashed with his two knives, chasing the mountain peak and fighting. It is also said that Kukumen is extremely powerful, and it is as easy to carry two machetes in his hands as if he were holding two wooden sticks. Chasing and beating the peaks, there was no sign of tiredness. It was the mountain peak, and it was forced to run away again and again by the blade of the Kuanmen Gate, and I don't know how many laps it rolled on the ground.

Sports also took a sword and harassed the Kukumen who was chasing the mountain peak on the side, but every time it was Kukumen who split it with a knife and couldn't succeed.

"What a big hand!" Sports used his sword to block one of Kukumen's slashes and stepped back to avoid the second slash. The sword in his hand has been slashed by the other party no less than a dozen times, and he has been knocked out several times.

Shanfeng was also depressed, although he was very excited, after all, this was the kind of exciting chasing scene in Old Man Du's story, but he was completely chased and beaten. Different from the practice between sports and sports, as long as the mountain peak is a poor pool, the knife of Kukumen will leave a mark on him.

"Damn!" Shanfeng burst into a foul mouth, he didn't expect that he would be chased and beaten so badly, and his heart was also quite uncomfortable. originally wanted to practice with two people in sports to take down this Mongolian, and then accept the admiring eyes of the monks of Shaolin Temple, but the plot was completely different from what he thought.

"Boy, what do you think!" suddenly saw that the mountain peak was deserted, and a sharp horizontal slash was made. When Shanfeng came back to his senses, he saw a flash of the knife, and he felt his thigh hot as soon as he jumped in mid-air, and then the whole person hit a wooden frame, and saw that his thigh was opened with a big gap, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Gymnastics!" "Gymnastics!" looked at the mountain peak, and stabbed three swords obliquely at the Kukumen. But after all, Kukumen is a master of using knives, although the machete in his hand is not as easy as his own scimitar, but it is also very powerful. When Dangdang sounded three times, the sudden bitter door slashed three times and broke the thin sword in the hand of the sportsman, kicked the sports in the chest, and kicked the sports far away.

The mountain peak clutched his left leg and grinned in pain. scolded in his heart: "Is there a mistake, I didn't make a single move!" gritted his teeth and stood up, flying and slapping his powerful King Kong palm on Kukumen's body!

At this time, Kukumen happened to have his back to the mountain peak, and was slapped on the back by the mountain peak, and rushed forward two steps in a row. Just now, he had been chasing the mountain peak, and he really thought that the mountain peak didn't know any martial arts at all. Although the mountain peak didn't cause him any harm this time, his heart was also on fire.

Suddenly, Kumen turned around and scolded angrily: "Boy, the ten moves haven't arrived yet, I'll send you to death immediately!"

Shan Feng was not afraid at all, and dragged his left leg and scolded: "Your sister, you have almost 100 knives to cut me, and it has already exceeded ten moves!"

Kumen laughed in his heart, this guy doesn't understand martial arts routines at all, and the more than 100 knives he used just now add up to only 10 moves. This guy doesn't know martial arts at all!

"I don't even understand the moves!Shaolin Temple is really degenerate!" Kumen shouted, rushing to the mountain peak and slashing five times in a row. Shanfeng dragged his left leg back desperately, was forced to fall to the ground by the knife light, grabbed something in his left hand, and stabbed at the other party without thinking.

Unexpectedly, this stab, the Kumen was forced to retreat. Although the mountain peak is holding a demon-descending stick, that is, the wooden stick in the hands of the Shaolin Temple gatekeeper monk. The stab just now actually happened to hit the flaw in Kukumen's knife technique, and stabbed directly into Kukumen's chest.

Shanfeng looked at the wooden stick in his hand, very strange. And Kukumen was also surprised that the other party could find the flaw in his sword technique with the stab just now. If not, how could he find a flaw in his sword technique, but when he said he would, he didn't even understand the moves.

When the sports saw the mountain peak poke open the door of Kuku, they understood it in their hearts. The opponent uses a knife, and they naturally can't use their bare hands, because the opponent's knife technique is used, and they don't know how to make a move at all. If you use weapons, where to find weapons in Shaolin Temple except for the monk guarding the door holding two sticks. Of course, kitchen knives in the kitchen don't count.

They even practice the martial arts they usually practice indiscriminately, where can they make these regular weapons, let alone make moves!

"Gymnastics! Sticks are flat poles!" shouted Sportsman, and Shan Feng grinned when he heard it. Yes, they don't know how to use weapons, but they can use poles.

It turned out that the two of them had long since gone down the mountain to fetch water with a wooden bucket in each hand. Six months ago, the two of them switched to two poles each, carrying two buckets of water on each shoulder. In this way, not only can they fill the large water tank in the back kitchen faster, but it is already a breeze for them to pick up two buckets of water, and they don't even have to breathe.

When the two of them carry water, they will fight each other with a flat pole when they have nothing to do at the edge of the stream. Later, he even used the bucket he was carrying to attack the other party while carrying the water mountain.

"The stick is the flat burden!" Shan Feng propped himself up with a wooden stick, and then pointed at Kukumen with a wooden stick and said, "Congratulations, you are the first to teach us the flat burden." No, it's a stick man. ”

Sports also picked up a demon-descending stick and pointed at the Kukumen and said, "This is the flat pole we came up with ourselves." No, it's a stick, it's called the water stick!"

What a mighty and domineering name! Kukumen almost laughed out loud, but his eyes looked at the two of them, and his heart was a little more serious.

Because he obviously found that the faces of the mountain peaks and sports have changed from being confused and overwhelmed just now to confident.

"Your slabs. Phew, it's the name of the stick method that sucks, and I think the stick method must be even worse. Kumen said with a mocking smile, there are still three moves left, send you to see the Buddha.