Yue Lang sent Xiang Si away, so he was a little less worried, but he said in his heart: "The girl is fine, I will be at ease, but I can't die yet, if I die now! How many things have not been done? My father has not yet shown the snow, the family and country have not yet recovered, and even the Northern Expedition that I have in my heart and mind, the court has not even mentioned a word, but how should I deal with this hateful monk?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly saw a pain in his heart, and the old monk's Zen staff hit the water protrusion point in his chest, and he fell out. The surrounding soldiers lit the musket, Yue Lang was startled, and flew himself into the air with one palm, it was the "or leaping in the abyss" in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending Seeing that the musket of the soldiers of the palace was like ten thousand fire snakes, the thunder came, just under him, and the stone wall was punched out of a big gap, Yue Lang was also relieved, and said in his heart: "The musket is so powerful, if it hits the body, it must break people!

Yue Lang took advantage of the situation and said: "Hey, monk, I have heard that your Shaolin is a horizontal practice, and my eighteen dragon-descending palms are also extremely strong! I can't go after all, you cough cough cough... Don't you dare to cough up, try to compete with me!"

Zhi Zhan smiled: "Hahahaha, concubine child, you can't even stand steadily, what do you use to compare with me!"

Yue Lang said: "What can't be compared, I think your Shaolin Temple has always called itself the martial arts Beidou, and the officers and soldiers and ninjas present today are also practicing their families! If so many people spread out, the first master of Shaolin Temple, relying on the strength of the crowd, bullying a martial arts junior, relying on the number of people to win, where will your face be left at that time?"

Zhizhan thought about it, but this is the reason, he knows what Yue Lang said, and wants to provoke the two to fight alone, but looking at Yue Lang's appearance, even if he hides a trick, he can be so powerful: "Stinky boy, you don't have to provoke me! Forgive you for not using any tricks, how can I compare the law, I have never been afraid of the wisdom of the monk in the north and south!" Then with a wave of his hand, the officers and soldiers who swarmed up also stopped.

Yue Lang clutched his injured arm, gritted his teeth, looked at the wall behind him and said: "Master, you and I are both fierce martial arts, the ancient captain Chi Jingde, Qin Shubao three whips for two strokes! Now we might as well follow an example, fight each other with all our strength, and do not make avoidance! One family enters three moves, and if the opponent does not fall down after the three moves, then change the opponent to make three moves, alternate and repeat, until the family can not stand up at all! If one family retreats and dodges, it will be regarded as a loss!"

When Zhizhan heard this, he turned his eyes and remembered that he was strong, how could he be a seriously injured offspring who could be matched, and take me to use him to practice his hands to relieve the anger in my heart! He hurriedly said: "Hahaha, very good! Very good! If you keep hiding, I won't be able to fight happily! If you work hard, I am afraid that the old man is even more powerful than ten of you!"

Yue Lang saw that the officers and soldiers surrounded him on three sides, each preparing gunpowder and then loading guns, so he said: "Master, I see that you are old and frail, so you might as well move first!"

As a person who practices martial arts, Zhi Zhan admires the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, although Yue Lang is not good, but it is always the authentic eighteen palms of the dragon if he kills Yue Lang with a move, wouldn't he not be able to taste the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and immediately said: "Old man, as an elder, how can I need you to let it!

Yue Lang smiled and said, "Then the junior is welcome!"

The old monk was shocked: "So fast!" A palm called "suddenly" as fast as lightning! is hitting the front door, the power of that palm is coming, even if it is a martial arts master, the power can react in time, the old monk hurriedly took the palm without waiting for enough strength, so he took the trick hard, and the generation of grandmasters was shocked back a few steps!

Yue Lang didn't wait for him to stand firm, he slapped his palms flatly, although he was not as fast as before, but the power was still above, and the old monk would already have a precaution at that time, this kid's palm power was amazing, if it took time, I would be defeated by his hands!

The old monk was lucky, a move "Zen bell does not move" hand pinching orchids, Weng Weng, the old monk immediately formed a wall of air around the body to extend more than a foot, the red and glamorous robe fluttered, Yue Lang hit it with a palm, although the power is huge, but it is always unshakable, only to hear the real qi collide, making a knock knock like a bell-like sound, but it also reflects Yue Lang's move "shocked a hundred miles" and the palm wind can not rely on this monk at all. Where is the monk willing to let Yue Lang fight, and then he shook his true qi, crashed into Yue Lang and slammed Yue Lang into the air.

Yue Lang staggered to his feet, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart and suffered internal injuries, and muttered to himself: "Huhuhu, what a powerful monk! You can actually transport your true qi out of your body and beat me out of the internal injury, and the last palm needs to be lighter to protect yourself in order to catch the monk's move!"

The old monk said in his heart: "This kid's palm is more powerful than the other, if this third palm can still send out a lot of strength, I will have to fight with him a few times to determine the winner, if the power of this palm is weakened, it means that he has exhausted his physical strength, and I gently return to him and he will not be able to parry!"

Yue Lang's palm wind came out, the old monk did not retreat, a move Bodhi palm reversed catch, Yue Lang a palm hula la lala, the monk hurriedly took both palms and pushed, crashing together! Zhi Zhan Zen Master Tiger mouth tightened, arms numb, feeling a violent palm, a stormy wave of stamina poured into the palm, busy frightened! The power of this palm and the Taoist Ma Yu's internal strength secretly coincided, my Bodhi palm hidden killing machine, it is better to end him here, I am afraid of future trouble! The key to his palm power lies in a word of repentance, thanks to the stamina of this palm, so that I can withstand this monk's deadly secret tricks!"

The old monk saw that Yue Lang had finished his tricks, and he didn't die, but the palm power was really small compared to the first two palms, so he lifted the Zen staff a little lightly, jumped high and made a move to drink!

Yue Lang was overjoyed: "This move is light, I can have the strength to catch it! The old monk must be annoyed and angry, and the power of the next two moves will be amazing, then dodge, the wisdom of the Zen staff hit the wall, and the wall will be leaked, and I will be able to go out!" Immediately used a move to "see the dragon in the field", the monk was suddenly startled, and saw Yue Lang wave his palm from the bottom to the top, and the palm wind resisted, and a wave of surging true qi suddenly attacked from the ground like himself, and he panicked, and he was lucky enough to hit the true qi! Yue Lang caught the incoming move, and his heart ached faintly, and he gradually felt weak. The left arm is numb, fortunately there is the convenience of the flying dragon to explore the clouds, otherwise the left hand will not be able to use as freely as the right hand.

After Yue Lang received this move, his left body began to be numb, and he said in his heart: "This old monk has some means! I have already reluctantly accepted this move! But if it is such a powerful move, I really don't know if I can catch it!" Yue Lang, seeing that the old monk avoided the eighteen palms of the dragon, stood in place and shook his body, shook his body, shook out a breath of energy, and lifted the staff again, this time he expected that Yue Lang had a ghost in his heart, so he didn't need all his strength to make a skill.

Yue Lang didn't know the situation, only to see a Zen staff split down from above, it was worth flying out of a palm, willing to catch it, raised a single palm and was about to resist;

The old monk was overjoyed, and when he saw Yue Lang carrying it hard, he turned into a rage; he used ten layers of skill to pour all of his skills on the Zen staff, and the bowl of thick Zen staff turned on the old monk's bear arm and roared out like a tiger out of the mountain, Yue Lang was shocked: "Isn't this the 'King Kong Tiger'!" Hundreds of years ago, the Shaolin Temple monk Tanzong passed down the magic skills, and it is rumored that the Shaolin Thirteen Stick Monks used this to save the Tang King! The more simple the move, and the more powerful this stick is, this old monk's waist horse is practiced like a tiger and a bear, and there are no less than 200 good hands who have died under this trick in the past few decades.

The monk was about to be proud, how could he think that Yue Lang was waiting for such an opportunity, where did the Zen master of wisdom regain his strength, Yue Lang was light and comfortable, like a broken branch tilted away, a Zen staff was hitting the rock wall, suddenly the fire splashed, like a thunderbolt, the entire stone room shook a few times, a stone wall fell down, and the green dust danced and couldn't see people clearly. Left behind a ruined ruin,

The old monk was suddenly shocked! He said, "Damn! This kid is waiting for me here!

Yue Lang was already seriously injured and dying, and he relied on his consciousness to hold on to where he dared to stay at this time, and that light skill was just one leg, and no one in the world could catch up, but between the lightning and flint, Zhizhan was blocking the way from leaping.

Yue Lang said in his heart, don't want to stop me with your light skills, the left body tilted, the old monk was secretly shocked by the fast body, and immediately the staff was rushing over, how could I think that Yue Lang's figure suddenly flashed around him Nine afterimages, fluttering and faint, looming! Zhizhan was suddenly startled, but saw eight afterimages rushing up and down, and an afterglow flew out from the right side, and the monk shouted: "Qiankun Nine Steps! You are, Yue Qingming!!"

When the old monk was stunned, the eight afterimages had already flown away with the white light, and Yue Lang, who had disappeared but heard it, said: "Master Kung Fu, the younger generation is willing to bow to the wind! I will go first today! I will ask for advice another day!"

A group of ninjas followed the monk to repent, and they chased after the bloodstains, and in an instant, they chased ten miles, but in the mountains outside the city, they only saw a little bloodstain, and they couldn't even see the slightest shadow of Yue Lang, and in an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and the wind made a storm of autumn rain to permeate it....