The tower-like monk was making a lot of lewdness, and when he heard Yuwen Chenyi's scolding, he couldn't help but be furious, let go of the woman, and scolded: "Where did you come out of the little mongrel, you dare to sweep the prosperity of this Buddha!"

Flying up a punch, towards Yuwen Chenyi's head, this monk is tall, powerful and heavy, the fist is full of strong wind, the fist has not arrived, the fist wind has already carried the sound of hunting, straight to Yuwen Chenyi's face.

Yuwen Chenyi is not good at fists and feet, and swordsmanship, what he pays attention to is to win by skill, skillfulness is not strength, wits is not courageous, and he does not fight hard with him at the moment, he performs footwork, takes a step back, and dodges to his side.

The left hand was running the true qi at the same time, replacing the sword with the palm, and a palm was split, which hit the monk's armpit, and the monk snorted, and stepped back a few steps in a row, almost falling to the ground.

The crowd of onlookers, when they saw that the monk was deflated, all clapped their hands and congratulated, and cheered in unison.

Yuwen Chenyi's heart was also in ecstasy, and he said secretly: Sure enough, cultivation is the last word, with the true qi of the current fetal breath realm, he can actually repel such a fierce reckless monk, it is really three days, and he should be impressed.

The monk's face was pale, he jumped up from the ground, pulled his posture, his palms were wrong, and suddenly became inky black, and he slashed down diagonally towards him, and there was a fishy smell in the palm wind.

Although Yuwen Chenyi didn't know what evil skills the monk was practicing, he knew that there must be poison in these black palms, so he didn't dare to connect hard, so his body flashed to the side and dodged sideways.

The monk missed the blow, his left palm slashed horizontally, and then slashed to his cheek, the speed was very fast, and he was obviously extraordinary in fists and feet.

Yuwen Chenyi tilted his head back, the palm wind swept through his nose, smelled it in his nose, and suddenly became dizzy, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and at the same time as he leaned back, he had already flown up his left foot, and kicked it on the monk's chest.

Yuwen Chenyi's feet and feet are all full of true qi on the twenty-seven acupuncture points on the Yin and Kidney Sutra, how huge the power is, the monk is carrying an iron wooden fish, coupled with an iron tower-like body, at least a weight of six or seven hundred catties, and he was kicked out several meters away.

was crashing into the wall of the restaurant, bang, the ironfish on the back knocked out a big hole in the wall of the restaurant, the monk Rao is body is thick and abnormal, and he was also knocked into a lot of meat and eight vegetables, almost fainted, and shouted in pain: "Big brother, third brother, you can't come down to help!"

As soon as the words fell, two figures jumped down from the restaurant, one in front of the other, sandwiching Yuwen Chenyi in the middle, these two people, both in their thirties and forties, one was wearing a black power suit, with sharp beaks and monkey gills, short and ugly.

The other was tall and thin, dressed in a robe, dressed as a Confucian scholar, but there was a sinister aura between his faces, especially the fan he held in his hand with a hideous skull embroidered on it, and at first glance he was a wicked person.

The crowd of onlookers saw that the monk came to help, for fear of harming the pond fish, they all avoided from afar, and the woman who was bullied also quickly picked up the girl and hid in the crowd.

The evil man who cranked the folding fan said uncertainly: "Your Excellency is so skilled, don't you know your name?"

Yuwen Chen Yi disdained to tell him his real name, his mind moved, and he said loudly: "The young master is also a free child." ”

The short man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks said coldly: "Big brother Hugh wants to talk nonsense with him, since he dares to go against our three ghosts in the snowy region, he can't be spared." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he shot out a hidden weapon from his sleeve, flashing with a green light, and shot towards Yuwen Chenyi's face, and the hidden weapon that flashed green brought a strong fishy smell, which was obviously highly poisonous.

The man with a sinister face had already jumped to the left side of Yuwen Chenyi at this time, and the fan in his hand quickly pointed at the "Shenque Acupoint" on his waist, and the skeleton of the fan revealed a sharp blade more than an inch long, flashing with a cold cold light.

At such a close distance, it is not easy to dodge the extremely fast hidden weapon, not to mention the fan that attacks the waist, these two people cooperate tacitly, and they want to take his life as soon as they make a move.

At this moment, Yuwen Chenyi's mind flashed a thought: Death will also hit one hard! Ignoring the hidden weapon that shot at the front door, his left palm urged the palm thunder, and slashed it with the palm of the evil man.

What the evil man wants is to divide Yu Wenchen's heart, so that he can't dodge the hidden weapon, as soon as he sees him make a move, he immediately retreats backwards, and sneers in his heart: I hit the secret weapon of the third child, so that you will not die and retreat!

This thought, as soon as the evil man's mind flashed, a white shadow suddenly flew out of the oblique thorn, snapped, burst open two inches away from Yuwen Chenyi's door, and shot at his green secret weapon quickly, which was immediately smashed a few inches away, and flew past against his door.

"Who is it?"

The evil man had a gloomy face, a low snort, and looked in the direction where the object was flying, only to see a handsome and beautiful young man on the opposite side of the restaurant, staring at him like frost.

This beautiful young man is naturally Shangguan Ruoling, she is condescending, standing on the second floor to watch the battle, any slight changes in the field, did not escape her fiery eyes, as soon as she saw the opponent attacking back and forth, she secretly paid attention.

The white object that saved Yuwen Chenyi's life just now was a tea bowl thrown out of her hand.

Although she can't practice luck, her cultivation is profound, every acupuncture point in her body, every inch of skin contains true qi, and her strength is far more comparable to others.

Yu Wenchen escaped from the big difficulty, and secretly said ashamed in his heart, it was really dangerous to the extreme just now, if it wasn't for Shangguan Ruoling's timely action, he would have arrived on the Huangquan Road at this time.

The situation on the arena is changing rapidly, and if you are not careful, you will make a big mistake, and you can't trust it at any time, just now you just didn't expect the other party to suddenly kill the killer, so that you almost died on the spot.

Thinking of this, a burst of anger suddenly broke out in his heart, and he took the Qing Ming sword with a sheath from his waist, used the sword as a stick, and swept towards the face of the evil man, which was a sword.

This sword was originally caused by Yuwen Chenyi's anger, and it came quickly and violently, and the evil man was shocked, and hurriedly raised the folding fan in his hand to pry it up and block it.

Yuwen Chenyi snorted and sneered, this is exactly what he did on purpose, he was attacked by the two of them just now, and almost died, how to swallow this evil breath, and immediately played a little trick, on the surface, the sword is not out of the sheath, as a stick,

In fact, it was secretly mixed with swordsmanship, strong and light, and both, the fan in the hand of the evil man had just been raised, and Yuwen Chenyi's wrist flipped over, and it had already turned into a point thorn, and it stabbed him in the chest quickly.

The folding fan in the yin man's hand hurriedly went down a little and hit the scabbard, and the Qing Ming in Yu Wenchen's hand was three inches away from his chest, and he changed his move leisurely, turning it into a downward sweep, sweeping towards his left calf.

The folding fan in his hand was only about a foot long, so he had to bend down and bow his head to block, at the moment when he got down, he saw that the long sword in the other party's hand had been withdrawn, and the back of his head suddenly struck people, and the short third over there also let out an exclamation: "Big brother be careful!"