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He is a person who is afraid of death, he never denies this, otherwise he would not have run away in the Shaolin Temple, because the abolition of martial arts not only breaks the muscles and veins of the whole body, but also seals his memory with secret methods to prevent him from passing on the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple.

And the seal memory is not very much, that is, the end of becoming an idiot, it is worse than death!

However, Cui Yu didn't know how afraid Chen Ying was of death, Cui Yu only wanted Chen Ying to die.

On the way to pursue Chen Ying, Cui Yu took a few pills of Xiao Huandan, which is a secret medicine of Shaolin Temple, which can quickly restore internal strength.

The power of the Bihai Chaoshengqu is huge, but the consumption is also amazing, and Cui Yu's remaining internal force was almost squeezed dry.

The speed of Cui Yu's pursuit was not very fast, Chen Ying fled in a panic, and the traces left by Chen Ying could be easily found on the road, and they could be easily pursued, so there was no need to worry about not being able to pursue.

However, Cui Yu and Hua Manlou found that the traces left by Chen Ying went straight all the way from the beginning to the end.

After tracking down, it was found that Chen Ying was fleeing to Qingya Mountain in the north of Dongyang County. From the bottom of the mountain, you can see a small temple looming in the dense forest in the mountains.

If there is no mistake, Chen Ying should be hiding in this temple, but what can this temple make Chen Ying feel that he can save his life, after all, even the garrison of the Tang County City cannot stop the footsteps of Cui Yu and the others.

The temple is obviously very dilapidated, and there are hardly any pilgrims on the road, and such a temple built next to the county town does not even have a single pilgrim, and it is so dilapidated that it cannot be repaired, which is really abnormal.

Pushing open the temple gate, Cui Yu and Hua Manlou saw more than 30 monks sitting quietly in the Zen courtyard, and Chen Ying was kneeling behind this group of monks, her face was like ashes.

Cui Yu's face was solemn, he knew that things were in trouble, he didn't expect that there would be so many masters in this dilapidated temple! Even the old monk who looked like the abbot gave Cui Yu an unfathomable feeling.

For the first time, the smile on Hua Manlou's face disappeared.

"Shaolin Temple!"

Cui Yu heard Hua Manlou's words and knew the details of this group of monks, but what he didn't know was why the monks of Shaolin Temple appeared here, and all of them were good hands.

However, what shocked Cui Yu was that when Hua Manlou said the three words of Shaolin Temple, Cui Yu only felt that the blood flow rate of the whole body accelerated, his heart beat rapidly, and his breathing was much heavier, and he was angry with a nameless resentment in his heart.

Cui Yu pondered for a while and understood, the pain brought by the Shaolin Temple to Cui Yu's body, even if the original soul has dissipated, but the hatred has been deeply imprinted into the bone marrow of this body! Cui Yu also understands that unless the Shaolin Temple disappears from time, Cui Yu will not have the slightest way to deal with this subconscious hatred!

"Two donors, please come back!" The great monk led by the leader directly opened his mouth to let Cui Yu and the others leave, his voice was indifferent and could not be questioned.

Cui Yu frowned, although he himself did not hate Shaolin Temple, but the attitude of this old monk was really uncomfortable to listen to, and it was okay to be domineering.

"Don't you want to explain, the master has been domineering in the past!" Cui Yu is not ready to conflict with the behemoth of Shaolin Temple for the time being, the current Cui Yu is not qualified enough, he is self-aware.

The old monk didn't speak, but a monk in his thirties behind him jumped out directly, seeing that he was dressed as a warrior monk.

The warrior monk looked proud and said, "My master asks the two of you to leave!"

Cui Yu's heart was on fire, this group of bald donkeys was really domineering.

Cui Yu's face turned cold and said, "You guys are domineering!"

The warrior monk glanced back at the old monk, saw that the old monk was silent, turned back to Cui Yu and said, "Two of you, please go back!"

Cui Yu clenched his fists, although he didn't want to have a conflict with Shaolin Temple, it didn't mean that he was afraid of Shaolin Temple.

"If I don't leave, what will you do?"

The warrior monk's face was frosty, and he directly made a gesture of Luohan Fist! As soon as he stepped on the bluestone slab, the bluestone slab directly shattered, and the surroundings were full of cracks.

A golden light, not a few points weaker than the flowers full of buildings, and the whole body is full of momentum.

Needless to say, the momentum of the warrior monk is strong, and the meaning is obvious.

Luohan Fist Cui Yu had been taught in the hands of Chen Ying, relying on the benefits of the gods, if it wasn't for the time at that time, Chen Ying would have died in his own hands.

Although Cui Yu's strength has not fully recovered, he is still not afraid.

No more words, Xingyi Fist was played, and Cui Yu wanted to compete with this monk to see whose fist was harder.

Xingyi Boxing and Luohan Boxing are both fierce fist styles that are hard to fight and enter, and as soon as the two people fight, it is as if two human murderers collided together.

As soon as he fought, Cui Yu knew that he had underestimated the power of this Arhat Fist, behind the internal force of this warrior monk, the foundation was extremely solid, and his whole body was like a bronze cast, just like King Kong Arhat descending to earth. The Arhat fist used by Chen Ying couldn't be compared with this martial monk.

It's just that what Cui Yu doesn't know is that the martial arts of Shaolin Temple are broad and profound, and in simple terms, there are three wants, five taboos, and seven injuries.

First, we must be deep and solemn, second, we must be really precise, and third, we must abstain from lust and love fame. One taboo is lazy, two taboos are exaggerated, three taboos are impatient, four taboos are taboo, etc., and five taboos are alcoholic. One is close to the color and hurts the essence, the second is angry and sad, the third is sad and sad, the fourth is sad and sad, the fifth is good and the drink hurts the blood, the sixth is lazy and hurts the tendons, and the seventh is impatient and hurtful.

And since Chen Ying was put into the palace, he has been fascinated by this world of flowers, and he has almost broken the three wants, five taboos, and seven injuries, and the martial arts that he has studied hard in Shaolin Temple for decades have also broken seventy-seven eighty-eight, so the power of the Arhat boxing that Chen Ying has exerted has long been gone.

Cui Yu knew that the longer the battle dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to himself, but several times he deliberately revealed flaws, and this warrior monk didn't seem to see it, and he was not fooled at all!

Cui Yu can't wait any longer, he must fight quickly, even if he wins the monk in the end, his internal strength will be consumed.

Cui Yu's eyes flashed, and the starting style of the splitting fist had been used.

"Xingyi Fist Five Elements Symbiosis, Jin Xing, Split Fist!"

Chen Ying fought with Cui Yu once, and also saw Cui Yu's trick in the military camp to break the red armor general, at this time, seeing Cui Yu use this trick again, he immediately became nervous in his heart, and shouted at the warrior monk: "Senior Brother Guangsheng be careful, this is this thief's trick, one punch is several times stronger than one punch, you can't take it hard!"

The warrior monk named Guangsheng frowned, his face was displeased, and he ignored Chen Ying's reminder.

Not only this Guangsheng monk, but in addition to the old monk who was the leader, almost all the monks present looked at Chen Ying angrily. In their hearts, Chen Ying was nothing more than a traitor to the Shaolin Temple, if it weren't for him, how could they and their master have stayed in this place where birds don't for so many years!

Guangsheng listened to Chen Ying tell him not to fight hard, he had to fight hard with Cui Yu, in his opinion, only the martial arts of Shaolin Temple in the martial arts are the orthodoxy of the world's martial arts, and Cui Yu's strange martial arts are evil ways!

The splitting fist is like an axe, and the sharp air is terrifying, although Guangsheng took this punch, but his internal breath is disordered, his qi and blood are churning, and there seems to be a knife in his arm cutting his flesh.

"Jin Shengshui, water walking, drill boxing!"

Cui Yu didn't care about it, and directly converted the boxing method into a diamond fist, the drill fist was like an arrow, this punch was as fast as lightning, and the frightened Guangsheng just put his arms on his chest, and this punch hit his arms.

This punch was caught, but Monk Guangsheng took a few steps back, and his two hands were weakly pounded on his sides!

"Aquatic wood, wood line, broken fist!"

Cui Yu gained momentum, although he wanted to stop in his heart, but the hatred in his subconscious body broke out at this time, making Cui Yu find that he had already punched out this powerful collapse punch, and he couldn't stop it!

Monk Guangsheng looked at this faster punch, and found that he couldn't dodge, and the shadow of his busy life was on his mind for the first time in his life.

At this time, Monk Guangsheng only felt a sense of weightlessness in his body, and a somewhat dry palm appeared in front of Cui Yu's fist.