Chapter 972: The Dharma Protector Disciple Who Is Looking for Trouble

At the front of this group of monks was a xiǎo monk who was not very tall, with a somewhat thin body and a somewhat immature face, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. This xiǎo monk looked young, but with a proud face, more than a dozen monks next to him also followed him quite respectfully.

Before the monk approached, Yuan Hai saw it, and immediately put Zhang Xiǎohuā alone, stepped forward quickly, folded his hands, and said with a smile: "Who am I, it turns out to be Uncle Kongjian, how can you always have time to come here in Shanmén?"

The xiǎo monk did not return the courtesy, but only smiled and nodded: "You...... Which one is it? Is it the teacher and nephew on duty today?"

"Uncle Yu, my name is Yuan Hai, I am not on duty today, I was practicing Luohan boxing with all the junior disciples in front of the mountain just now, and I saw the signal of Yuan Meng's junior brother......"

Without waiting for Yuan Hai to finish speaking, Kong Jian waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, I only asked if you are a disciple on duty, and I have also seen the signal, what happened?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā looked at it coldly, there was no expression on his face, the disciple who took the dream waist card just now was behind this Yuankong monk, he must have been stopped by this monk, how could he not know what was going on here?

So Zhang xiǎohuā didn't answer.

Sure enough, Yuan Hai glanced at Zhang Xiǎohuā and said to Yuan Hai: "Senior Brother Yuan Meng, tell Uncle Kongjian about the matter here again."

"Yes" Yuan Meng responded respectfully, walked to the empty meeting, and said the matter just now.

Nakong smiled when he met, looked at Zhang Xiǎohuā and said, "I have only heard of the inner ménnv disciples of the Chuanxiang Sect, where have I heard of any Dharma protector disciples?"

All the monks next to him laughed

"Hehe, on this river and lake, only Dalin Temple has a Dharma Protector disciple, even the Tianlong Sect does not have it, when will the Chuan Xiang Sect have Dharma Protector disciples?

Zhang Xiǎohuā had a chuckle on his face, and arched his hand: "It is the disciple of the Protector of the Incense Sect below, and behind him is also the disciple of my Chuan Xiang Sect Mo Ji in the palace, if the monk Xiǎo does not believe it, he can send the waist card into the temple, and ask Master Chang Gung to verify it, why make noise here?"

The sentence "xiǎo monk", said Kongjian's face changed slightly, and the monks also scolded: "You disciple who doesn't know where to come, this is my Dalin Temple Dharma Protector disciple Kongjian uncle, how can you call Xiǎo monk?"

"Dharma Protector Disciple?" Zhang Xiǎohuā was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Hahahaha, how is my Dao, it turns out that this is also a Dharma Protector disciple." However, I am the messenger of the incense sect to Dalin Temple to preach the message, and I am not in any rank with you Dalin Temple, this monk is quite young, I don't call him xiǎo monk, what else can I do?"

"Even if I am also a Dharma protector disciple, I am protecting the Dharma of incense teaching, what does it have to do with you, Dalin Temple?"

Kong Jian was furious, pointed his hand, and said: "What kind of Dharma protector disciple are you? You dare to spread wilderness in front of my Dalin Temple Mountain? I am a Dharma protector disciple of Dalin Temple, and I want to kill demons and help my Buddha mén justice."

"Who is still afraid that you won't succeed?" Zhang Xiǎohuā also said with a smile, at this time, he already faintly felt that Master Jingyi sent him, a Dharma protector disciple, to Dalin Temple, and it was probably not as simple as because there was no one to send

"Take my weapon" Kongjian waved his hand, and several monks behind him ran back, but in a moment, there were more than a dozen people, divided into two groups, and two huge copper hammers were carried by "hum hum".

"This ......" Zhang xiǎohuā at this time is also slightly stunned, the fighting on the rivers and lakes is all about speed and killing, who will use such a heavy copper hammer, this thing can only be seen in the fight between the two armies

Seeing that more than a dozen people were walking slowly, Kongjian was impatient, and he greeted the past as soon as he slipped through the smoke, one in one hand, easily took the copper hammer, walked to Zhang xiǎohuā, shook the hammer with both hands, and shouted: "You xiǎozi, report your name"

Zhang xiǎohuā jumped off Huanhuan's back, holding the Pranya heavy sword in his hand, walked closer, and said: "In the next Xiaoyao, I have already reported it just now, is it not good to be xiǎo monk Ji xìng?"

Kongjian snorted from his nose and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, I advise you to honestly explain where you came from, what are you doing in my Dalin Temple?"

Zhang xiǎohuā pouted: "You xiǎo monk, I have already explained the reason clearly, no more than half a word, if you want to do it, even if you do it, who is afraid that you will not succeed?"

"Haha, Shuangli" Kongjian said with a smile: "Although you are pretending to be a disciple of the Incense Sect, however, if you are like this, I will also tolerate you in a few moves." ”

said, and shook the copper hammer again: "Ren Xiaoyao, so that I can teach you to know, my copper hammer is 3,000 catties, a pair of a total of 6,000 catties, if you know that it is not an opponent, it is better to explain it to the calendar earlier."

Kongjian insisted that Zhang xiǎohuā was not a disciple of the incense sect, and at first glance, it meant that he had learned a lesson, and Zhang xiǎohuā was not polite, and waved the heavy sword of Prajna, and said: "This heavy sword is not lighter than your copper hammer, and the specific weight is not clear below."

"Haha" Kongjian smiled: "There is actually a xiǎo son who is more arrogant than me, a sword embryo can compare to my double hammers, it is really ridiculous in the world, don't blow your mouth crookedly"

"Do the monks of Dalin Temple only talk empty words?" Zhang Xiǎohuā said coldly.

Kongjian was angry on his face, touched the two copper hammers in his hands, and made a "bang" sound, which shook everyone's ears, and then jumped up, and with a slash of his left hand, the copper hammer was smashed down, and his right hand did not stop, followed by his left hand, and he also picked it up......

"Look at the hammer" and drank loudly, the copper hammer was smashed down, and a strange sound of "woo" came from the copper hammer in his left hand, the sound was very weird, only coming at Zhang xiǎohuā, and I heard a burst of mí paste in my heart, as if when Zhang xiǎohuā broke into the Yixiang Peak that day, he encountered the cooked copper bāng of the tiger Ben

Zhang xiǎohuā leads the gods to lead a fortune, and his mind is calm, and he secretly said: "This copper hammer really has some mén ways"

The left hammer smashed into Zhang xiǎohuā's top mén, faintly with the meaning of overcoming skill, and the right hammer followed closely, the trajectory was ethereal, if it was real, just wait for Zhang xiǎohuā's response, and then do Zuihou's response

Where would Zhang Xiǎohuā be afraid of him?

When he saw the left hammer knocked down, he didn't panic, but only raised the heavy sword of Prajna and struck it towards the copper hammer

"Huh?" Seeing that Zhang xiǎohuā's heavy sword was not hitting his wrist, nor was it hammering the handle, Kongjian was overjoyed in his heart, he was born with divine power, and he always liked to compete with others for strength, and when he heard Zhang xiǎohuā bend the weapons of Yuan Meng and others, he was naturally surprised, so he came to find awkwardness; Okay, then show me how much strength you have."

As he spoke, the right hammer suddenly exerted force, and it actually caught up with the left hammer, and the two hammer heads smashed together towards Zhang Xiǎohuā's Prajna.

There was a loud bang, and the double hammer smashed on the heavy sword, but there was not even a trace of fire, and Sorumi's face showed a look of great consternation

His twin hammers were held up by Zhang Xiǎohuā's heavy sword, and he couldn't press down an inch, feeling like two copper hammers smashing into a stone slab

However, even if it is a slate, it should be broken

"This ......" Kongjian's eyes shrank slightly, and daxiao said: "Sure enough, there are a few brushes, otherwise how dare you make trouble in front of Dalin Temple?"

Speaking, you're welcome, picking up the double hammer is to perform the hammer method, and smash it at Zhang xiǎohuā one by one

Zhang xiǎohuā saw Kongjian perform the hammer method, but also rejoiced in his heart, swordsmanship and knife technique, etc., he didn't need to learn, after all, there is a wonderful sword driving technique, and this hammer law is rare, his own earth-shattering bāng is still a little lacking, if you can draw a little bit from the hammer method of this Dalin Temple, wouldn't it be complete?

Seeing that Zhang xiǎohuā was tired of coping, the corners of his mouth were lù smiles, and he used the hammer method, and he wanted to knock Zhang xiǎohuā to the ground with a hammer~

In order to see the hammer technique of empty view, Zhang Xiǎohuā silently memorized on the side, deliberately showing weakness over and over again, using the clumsy sword technique yin*. Even so, Zhang Xiǎohuā's calm and unhurried appearance made the disciples around him have some words: "That's right, Senior Brother Kongjian is an unprecedented genius in my Dalin Temple, and he became a Dharma protector disciple at such an age, but the strength of his arms, and the entire Dalin Temple can compare with it?"

"Who is this Ren Yao?

Although the voice was xiǎo, Kongjian heard it in his ears, and in his heart, he was ashamed, and the hammer head was like raindrops, constantly dripping on Zhang xiǎohuā's heavy sword~

After another moment, Kongjian's move was repeated, and Zhang Xiǎohuā thought silently in his heart, and the entire hammer technique was intact, so he shouted: "Xiǎo monk, you are also used to fighting, and now look at Ren's swordsmanship"

After saying that, the long sword was held in the air, and it was slashed at Kongmi's body.

Seeing that Zhang Xiǎohuā had no rules at all, and it seemed to be a very unfounded move, Kongjian felt a burst of disdain in his heart: "Even if it is a sword embryo, you can't treat it as a simple knife."

However, when Zhang Xiǎohuā's Prajna had just fallen halfway, Kongjian felt a trace of vigilance from the bottom of his heart, feeling that this move of the heavy sword was very jīng, and no matter what move he used, he would be hit by this heavy sword.

So, originally he used the left hammer to resist, and the right hammer was used to hit Zhang Xiǎohuā's waist, and immediately put the right hammer with a chōu, stretched out both arms, and used all the strength of his body to knock out

There was a loud "clang" sound again, this time it was duller than the previous times, and the empty arm was sore, and the three-thousand-pound copper hammer had a feeling that it couldn't be handled......

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