Chapter 272: There are many people
At the moment when the man in black entered the Scripture Pavilion, he threw two stones to relieve the guard monk. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The white-clothed gentleman was puzzled by this move, why was this? Wasn't he afraid of being discovered?
The two guard monks who were relieved of the cave had no idea what had just happened. For them, it's just an action that can be done in a split second, and it really doesn't feel like there's anything wrong. But just now there were pebbles flying over for no reason, which made them have some thoughts, and patted their heads, but they just couldn't remember what the reason was. I wanted to take a walk, but before I could start, at this moment, a group of patrolling monks came, there were seven or eight of them, and when they saw that they were in a trance, they asked, "What's going on?" "The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the most important place in Shaolin Temple, don't be sloppy. He said and left.
Seeing the patrolling monks walking away, the white-clothed Langjun immediately stepped forward to stop them and said, "There are people in the Scripture Pavilion. So saying, he put his finger to his mouth, signaled not to make a loud noise, lest he startle the snake, and then motioned to go and ask the abbot to come, so that he could catch the thief alive.
This arrangement does not mean that he and these monks cannot catch the thieves. Instead, he saw that the person's acupoint technique was very accurate, and he must be a generation of martial arts masters, if he despised this person, the consequences would be very serious. Not only will they not be able to capture him, but they may also watch him leave. Therefore, I thought about making this arrangement for a while.
The man in black jumped into the Pavilion and quickly flipped through each scripture, but couldn't find the one he wanted. Although it was pitch black inside, the man in black could see it clearly. The scripture bookshelf has been turned into a mess, and after a while, the entire bookshelf has not been shown in a pleasing place. After tossing for a long time, it ended in failure. Ask yourself, where did this old guy hide his scriptures? Helpless, I want to leave immediately, otherwise, I will be discovered. When I came to the door, I looked through the crack in the door, Mom, there are a lot of monks, and their hearts are not good, it seems that they have discovered themselves.
At this moment, the abbot rushed to hear the news, and before the abbot approached the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the man in black had already seen his appearance, so he felt that something was wrong. If you stay in the Scripture Pavilion, you will undoubtedly be caught by them in their dreams, so you must leave immediately, otherwise, if you are blocked in the Scripture Pavilion, it will be even more difficult to get out. Thinking of this, he immediately opened the door and walked out.
Although the moonlight is hazy, it is very clear to see a moving object in the dark. Therefore, the abbot felt that this figure was so familiar. Although the figure passed by in an instant, it still felt that he was still familiar. shouted: "Dugu donor, don't run in a hurry, since you have the guts, why don't you have the guts to share with me." ”
It turned out to be the old thief Dugu Jian, and the white-clothed Langjun was already angry at this time. scolded: "Old thief, don't want to leave, take your life." ”
Before Dugu Jian could answer the abbot's words, the white-clothed Langjun had already swung his sword to meet him.
Hearing the abbot's words, Dugu Jian was stunned for a moment, decided not to run away, and chatted with Monk Jin, but he didn't want to, the white-clothed Langjun didn't give him such a chance. Before he could gain a firm foothold, the white-clothed Langjun was already swinging his sword in the air and slashing. Dugu Jian hurriedly responded, dodged the sword qi and said: "I originally wanted to borrow a scripture book from Shaolin Temple, but it seems hopeless." The white-clothed gentleman said: "There is a lot of nonsense, watch me cut off your hands and feet to vent your anger." As he spoke, he slashed a few more swords. However, his moon-splitting sword technique was too ordinary, and it was commonplace in Dugu Jian's eyes, and he couldn't hurt him at all. Dugu Jian sneered a few times and said: "Boy, if you want to win, I still need a hundred years of skill, with the current level, it is best to stay away from me when you see me in the future, and be less embarrassed in front of me." Hahahaha laughed out loud.
Yes, according to the analysis of the current situation, he really can't compete with him, but he believes that he will definitely defeat him one day, and then, cut off his tongue and skin him alive, avenge the blood and hatred of the predecessors of the Six Gate Covenant, and avenge the victims who were destroyed by him. said: "Don't be complacent there, there will always be a **** who will make you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, life is better than death." ”
"Well, I love to hear that, so I'm looking forward to that day. Monk Jin, don't stay still, move your muscles and bones, this is conducive to physical and mental health. Hahaha,,, "Dugu Jian looked invincible, and the white-clothed Langjun looked at it, and he hated to bite him to death." However, judging by the current situation, he and the abbot joined forces, and the monks of Shaolin Temple had no way to take him, because the Shaolin Temple has a vast area and a large place of activity, and on the other hand, the old thief's light skills are incomparable, so he wants to escape at any time, and no one will stop him.
The abbot Amitabha Buddha said after a sound: "The old man is in good health, there is no need to work hard to keep fit, today you come here, I will let you go." Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation. ”
All of a sudden, an arhat formation composed of eighteen monks appeared in front of the white-clothed Langjun. The appearance of this array opened the eyes of the white-clothed Langjun, their moves were refreshing, and the white-clothed Langjun admired the five-body throwing to the ground.
Each person holds a stick, with different postures and different moves, and such an attack will inevitably produce a threat to Dugu Sword in terms of momentum. But Dugu Jian didn't take them seriously and said: "Some pediatrics, why do you move it out? Go down, the old man doesn't have time to play with you." Seeing this situation, the white-clothed Langjun said: "Since the old thieves think that they are few, then I will play with you with them, don't say, there are more of us who bully you and fewer of them." As he spoke, he swung the Ugin Sword to meet the Dugu Sword.
Dugu Jian saw the situation, he was already a little worried, he himself was weak, and these Shaolin Temple's eighteen King Kongs against it, it was effortless, they could be dealt with, and now, with the attack of the Wujin Sword, it should not be a problem to fight with them, I am afraid, Monk Jin suddenly made a move, I will not have good fruit to eat, I must be one of the eight masters of the rivers and lakes, I have to guard against it.
I can't fight them like this, otherwise I will suffer, and I have to think about leaving. said: "There are many of you, no matter how capable I am, it is also a situation where the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, can you escape my eyes with this little skill of carving insects?" ”
Originally, there was a fight between the eighteen Arhats and the white-clothed Langjun, and he came by surprise and attacked suddenly, so that no matter how powerful the old thief was, he would be unable to prevent it. I didn't expect the old thief to be so cunning, worthy of being called Dugu Sword. But no matter what, he can't let him go, otherwise, Shaolin Temple will not be stable in the future. Thinking about this, he shouted: "I want to go, it's not so easy." As he spoke, he attacked Dugu Sword and left. Only by doing this can it be possible to hold Dugu Jian back, because the opportunity is not easy to come by, and there is no store in this village. (To be continued.) )