Wang San and Qing Yi were pondering about the detoxification, when a rude voice sounded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Where did the two little monks come from, disturbing your good sleep, don't you know that this tiger mountain forest is forbidden to make noise?"

With this voice, several rugged men entered Wang San's field of vision.

The big man headed by him was burly, his hair was as thick as a bull's horn, his shoulders were against the big knife, the knife edge was bright, reflecting the shocking coldness, but on a cold day, he was exposed to his chest, and his thick chest hair was breathtaking.

Since Wang San saw that rubbing his chest hair, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, and muttered in his heart: "It is said that the more vigorous the hair, the stronger the function......

Thinking about himself again, his chest was barren, and for a while, Wang San actually forgot about the mountain bandits, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Niu, can I ask you a question?"

"Don't close, leave your baggage, and let you leave safely, otherwise Master Niu will tell you to move. The person who called himself Niu Ye put the big knife on his shoulder to the ground, bringing a strong wind, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew up in pieces, and the big knife fell to the ground, making a loud sound of "Zheng".

At this sound, Wang San suddenly woke up, subconsciously stretched out his hands, pulled out the firewood knife and kitchen knife from his waist, and held them tightly in his hands.

Holding the two knives, Wang San finally felt a little confident in his heart, and muttered in his heart: "Didn't I just want to ask you a question, as for using knives!"

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, isn't that a kitchen knife for chopping vegetables, a firewood knife for chopping wood? This little monk actually used it as a weapon, just this broken weapon, and he still wants to resist?"

"What are you laughing at, this is a double knife!" said without anger, Wang San's posture of passing on his skills that night has been echoing in his mind, in his opinion, Wang San's handling of these mountain bandits is just a matter of wielding a knife.

"Twin blades? haha...... Just these two broken knives, called double knives?" Niu Ye's group of people seemed to have heard the biggest joke.

Qing Yise pulled Wang San and said, "Little San, let these mountain bandits see how powerful the second split is!"

"Two splits, I'll still split three times!" Wang San was depressed in his heart, thinking: "If I were really that powerful, I would have done it a long time ago, but would I have waited until now?" Although his body is powerful, but the one called Niu Ye does not look simple, Wang San doesn't know if he can escape.

"Haha...... Second split, Niu Ye heard of it for the first time, but I don't know if it's really as powerful as you say. Little calf, go and try this little monk's second split...... What is the work!" Niu Ye said.

"Yes, Master Niu. ”

The little calf took a few steps, crossed his hands on his waist, looked at Wang San and said, "Little monk, come, let the uncle experience your second splitting skill!"

These words fell on Wang San's ears, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, what does it mean to experience your second splitting skill? Why does this sound so awkward?

Wang San took a deep breath, suppressed the strange look in his heart, remembered the words of the abbot of Yuantong, and said: "Amitabha, we are monks of Wulong Temple, and we are going to Baiping Town to buy some food. ”

"Master Niu, this little monk is almost unsuccessful, and he actually pretends to be a monk of Wulong Temple...... "Little calf."

"Wouldn't it, do you really let me meet a mountain bandit with a brain problem?" Wang San muttered in his heart, and hurriedly interrupted Xiao Xiaoniu's words, and said: "Several donors, we are really monks of Wulong Temple, and before leaving, the abbot and senior brother also specially explained that there should be no conflict with the mountain bandits on the road. ”

"Hmph!" Niu Ye snorted coldly and said, "You little monk is so boring, the abbot of Wulong Temple is highly respected, how can you be called like this?" Originally, we were only going to rob money, but now I have decided to accept your life. ”

When Wang San heard this, he was anxious and said: "I am the new head of the Zhaitang, I don't believe you look at what you are wearing, it is a genuine wood-burning robe." ”

"Master Niu, this little monk is still bragging, let me ...... with a knife"

"Slow!"

Niu Ye waved his hand to block, his eyes wandered on Wang San, he did hear the news of the death of the first seat of the Zhaitang, but who became the new first seat later, he didn't know, in his opinion, the Wang San in front of him didn't look like the first seat of the Zhaitang.

Seeing that Niu Ye was relieved, Wang San finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Burning wood robe, I haven't seen it, I can't tell the real from the fake, but I heard that as long as it is the first seat of Wulong Temple, there will be a tattoo on the right shoulder, since you said that you are the first seat of the hall, show the tattoo to see!" Niu Ye said.

"Look at the tattoo?" If Wang San's shoulder was tattooed with an electric chrysanthemum, he would not hesitate to show it, but at this moment, Wang San hesitated.

"Master Niu, you see this little monk hesitating, it must be fake, or let me kill him with a knife, this thin skin and tender meat, it should taste good!"

When Wang San heard this, his body trembled, and he felt that he had encountered a group of cannibalistic mountain bandits, and said in his heart: "That's it, this barren mountain and wild mountains, light it up, just these few people see it, it shouldn't be spread out......"

Thinking of this, Wang San's eyes became firm, facing the mountain bandits, and with a pull of his left hand, the wood-burning robe faded from his body, revealing the cloth clothes in it.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang San took off his cloth clothes, revealing another cloth clothes, and when he took them off again, it was still a cloth clothes......

Not to mention the mountain bandits, even if they are all dumbfounded, this is too much to wear!

Look at Niu Ye again, he was wearing such a cloth coat, and his chest was still outside, and the originally tense atmosphere instantly became weird.

", how much are you wearing?" Niu Ye couldn't help but speak.

"It's too cold, there are no cotton clothes in the temple, so I can only wear a few more, this ...... This is the last one. As he spoke, Wang San began to take off his cloth clothes, which were the third cloth, but this time his movements were a little slow.

This scene, in the eyes of the mountain bandits, naturally felt that Wang San was delaying time, and someone shouted: "Get out!"

"Don't worry, it's too cold, and your hands are a little stiff......"

Finally, the last piece of cloth on Wang San's body faded, revealing the thin body, but on this thin body, a lifelike chrysanthemum grew on his shoulder.

Above the chrysanthemum, there is a lightning bolt, falling from the sky, the lightning represents the sky, the chrysanthemum represents the earth, the two put together, as if representing the heaven and the earth!

When the mountain bandits saw this tattoo, they were deeply attracted and couldn't take their eyes off it.

It wasn't until Wang San couldn't bear it, the fiery gaze of so many men, and the moment he put on his cloth clothes, that the mountain bandits woke up.

Niu Ye was extremely excited, this tattoo was definitely out of the hands of the abbot of Wulong Temple, that is to say, the little monk in front of him was the first Wulong Temple Five Doubts.

The first seat of Wulong Temple, at least all of them are first-class masters in the world, Niu Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and cast a grateful gaze at Qing Yise, if it weren't for his reminder, I'm afraid they would offend a first one, think about the two splits that Qing Yise said, Niu Ye was afraid for a while.

"The calf doesn't know that the master is going down the mountain, and he has offended a lot, please forgive me. Then he yelled at a few of his subordinates: "Don't let me get out of the way!"

Wang San put on his cloth clothes, and finally walked away step by step under the gaze of the mountain bandits.

"Master Niu, we don't know the name of the master yet!"

"Oops, forgot to ask!"

"Master Niu, the master's tattoo is a lightning bolt and a chrysanthemum...... He is young again, so it is better for us to call him the little monk of electric chrysanthemum. ”

"Well, this name is good, little calf, spread the news immediately......"

"Yes, Master Niu, little calf, let's do it!"

Wang San, who was walking in the middle, suddenly sneezed, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart.