Chapter 21: The Book of Spiritual Concealment
Xu An watched from the sidelines with horror. I'm thinking about whether to join in and help the elder brother. But will it help the elder brother, or will it become a burden to him and drag him back?
It was no longer a two-on-one situation, and the other three people also took knives or swords or guns to meet the sword of the elder brother. The boss's knife often sticks to Chang Daowu's shirt, Chang Daowu looks good and tidy, and he is still chic, but it is obviously difficult to deal with the attacks of five people.
The scholar's iron fan was blowing, Chang Daowu's figure was short, and his left index finger touched the scholar's wrist, and the scholar's iron fan fell off. Chang Daowu Jianfeng danced into a circle of light, stepped back slightly, chatted to rest, and took a breath.
These five people didn't give Chang Daowu a chance to breathe at all, and after the scholar's iron fan fell, he didn't expect that his fists and feet were not bad. With each punch, a punch formed in the air.
Although the other three were injured, their martial arts were not weak. One of the squinting men, although his eyes were small, his eyes were also vicious, and he saw the right time and stabbed Chang Daowu in the left arm with a straight shot. The man was quite excited when he saw a shot, and gave Chang Daowu an opportunity, the sword flashed, the man's wrist was slashed by the sword, the silver spear fell, and the person also fell to the side, the injury was not light, and he covered his wrist, and blood rolled out.
Chang Daowu laughed, his pride suddenly became angry, and a kind of heroism diffused.
With a wave of the old man's big knife, although Chang Daowu dodged in time, he also cut through the clothes of his brother on his left arm, revealing a blood mark.
Chang Daowu used the strength of the knife to retreat, covering his wounds, and secretly gasping.
The four of them stepped forward and were about to besiege them.
Xu An couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted: "Ah, senior brother, I'm here to help you." ”
Pull out the firewood knife, lift the left leg, and then step the right leg, negligently floated between Chang Daowu and the four people, the firewood knife waved, and the four people were scraped back by the knife.
The four of them were amazed at how this kid could move so fast. In the blink of an eye, he actually rushed to the front of him.
Xu An didn't realize how quickly he came here, but he was surprised that he actually slashed back the four people, and when he saw the four of them retreating, he turned back to Chang Daowu and said, "Senior brother, are you okay?"
Chang Daowu smiled: "It's okay, junior brother is good." As he spoke, he lifted his breath and prepared to move forward, but unfortunately he was still injured.
Seeing this, the eldest said, "Brothers, come on." "After saying that, I mentioned cutting it over.
When the boss's knife and the chai knife intersected, Xu An couldn't resist the cut at all, and Xu An rolled to the side.
The crowd was amazed.
The boss laughed and said, "This kid turned out to be bluffing, so I'll clean him up first." ”
Xu An's tiger mouth was cracked open, and he was in pain, and when he saw the knife arrive, his body rolled and he barely dodged.
The boss raised the knife again, ready to cut, only to hear a voice: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." ”
Everyone looked in amazement, only to see a young monk in a monk's robe standing under a tree, walking slowly.