The world is big, but it is no bigger than a word, but no matter how big the word is, it is no bigger than a fist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Therefore, the rivers and lakes should be reasonable first, but in the end, they still have to talk about fists.

"Leave the guy in the car and get out!"

Although this voice is cold and harsh, in fact, it has invited the moon to be kind, with a rare good temper and patience.

Master Xinmei said in a deep voice: "The old monk does not hurt people, but the female benefactor is aggressive, Li Tanhua is related to the life and death of an important person in this temple, Xinmei escorted Li Tanhua to Shaolin this time, and there is no room for loss in playing." Where offended, I hope that the two female donors Haihan. ”

He said slowly, speaking very calmly, but after it reached the ears of Jiang Feng and the three of them, every word became like a giant drum, which made the ears of the three of them buzz.

As soon as Xin Mei finished speaking, four monks in gray robes and white socks waved their eyebrows together and surrounded Jiang Feng and his party.

At this time, Jiang Feng didn't know what it meant to be afraid, and it was impossible for Ying Yue and Lian Xing to have the slightest fear of a few Shaolin monks. But the three of them are not afraid, but it does not mean that the horses that the three of them sit on are not afraid.

The restless horse's hooves are not too messy because of the reins in the master's hand. But the five people, including Xinmei, who were circling around the three of them faster and faster, not only consumed the patience of the horse, but also the patience of the horse's owner.

"Bald donkey, since you like to turn so much, then I'll let you turn enough!"

The last word "enough" spit out, and suddenly, Ying Yue's figure had disappeared in front of the five people.

"Where do people go?"

This was the idea of the four monks.

"Not good!"

This is the idea of the heart eyebrows.

"If you don't leave, you'll die!"

This is Tian Qiye's idea.

"What a fast body, such a poisonous move!"

This is Li Xunhuan's idea.

How fast the thought is, how fast the moves of the moon will be.

After all, the Shaolin monks brought by the four Xinmei were not enough to practice martial arts, and their internal and external skills were limited. The moment Ying Yue disappeared, although the four of them had already done their best to protect the vital points and acupuncture points on their bodies.

But the next moment, after eyebrow's eyes glanced at a white figure that flashed away, and let out a roar of grief and indignation.

Four lines of blood had slowly emerged from the throats of the four monks, their eyes were still wide open, their hands were still raised high, but their hearts were no longer beating at this time. Radiance and brilliance passed from their eyes, leaving only a corpse that had exhausted all its life.

"You devil, old man......"

Before Xinmei could speak, Ying Yue's figure had already fit and pounced. Her body is too fast, even if the moonlight in the sky shines, it seems that it can't keep up with the speed of inviting the moon.

At this time, the eyebrows of the heart no longer had time to take care of him, and the moment his hands were folded, the Shaolin internal force that had been passed down by him had been operated to the extreme. He is very confident, no matter how fast the opponent's light technique is, it will never be faster than his own instantaneous shot.

This set of Vajra Prajna palm method is not immersed in it for two days or two days, and decades of penance have not only brought the power of this palm method to the extreme, but also made this set of palm methods have almost become the instinct of the heart eyebrow.

The palms came out together, and the powerful palm wind seemed to form a vacuum in the air, completely sealing all the space beyond the reach of the palms.

With a flick and a turn, the palm that suddenly appeared in the eyes of the heart eyebrows suddenly turned into countless intertwined and overlapping afterimages like the thousand-armed Guanyin.

And the next moment, Xinmei didn't know what technique she used, and Xinmei's unstoppable palms were turned back by her.

The two palms of "bang" were all hit on his shoulders, but Xinmei himself could neither contain nor dodge. His two palms are powerful, and the power of his two palms is strong, and the cracking of the stele and the stone is only ordinary, what kind of strength is it.

But a crack of bone cracking was heard, and then the two palms beat themselves to the ground, sweating profusely. Obviously, the pain of this broken muscle and bone is absolutely unbearable.

Tian Qiye on the side was also eager to try, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned, looking at this invitation moon in a daze, and he didn't even dare to move his fingers.

And Xinmei, who collapsed to the ground, struggled to raise his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Transferring flowers and jade, gods and ghosts are invincible, you ......"

At this time, Ying Yue raised her hand and said proudly: "Although you already know my identity, but unfortunately, it's too late!"

"Amitabha, good, good......"

Just when the eyebrows and eyes were closed, the hands were folded, and the Buddha's name was pronounced, and he was in a state of great enlightenment before he passed away. Suddenly, I heard an angry roar from the carriage: "Stop, otherwise, I will kill him first!"

But seeing that Tian Qiye's face was pale and nervous at this time, he held a dagger in his right hand, which was against Li Xunhuan's throat under his chin. Xu was too excited and nervous, and a trace of Yin red was already slowly flowing down his dagger.

"You dare to threaten me, do you know what happens to those who dare to threaten me?"

Ying Yue's voice was as cold as a death sentence, and every word was like a sledgehammer in Tian Qi's heart. But this did not make him retreat at all, on the contrary, at this time, he pressed the hostages in his hands even tighter.

At this time, Xinmei saw that Jiang Feng and his party seemed to be really jealous, and they couldn't help but have a sense of hope in their hearts. After all, how many people would choose to die if they can live?

It's a pity that the next moment, when Master Xinmei's eyes were already full of hope, a sharp finger force pierced through Master Xinmei's chest like a sharp arrow.

"Amitabha!"

At the last moment when the vitality dissipated, Xinmei took off the Buddha beads and turned them in his hands one by one. Starting from the Buddha name and ending with the Buddha name, this may be his best destination.

At the moment when Master Xinmei's heart was pierced, the terrifying white figure turned around and flew towards Tian Qiye.

"Did the other party take Li Xunhuan's life in his eyes?

For some people, perhaps they value a lot more than their own lives. But Tian Qiye won't, his old man has just enjoyed a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, how can he give up easily?

It was almost an instinctive choice and action, Tian Qiye's empty other hand pushed Li Xunhuan's back, and under the surging internal force, he threw Li Xunhuan like a sandbag at the comer.

Then Tian Qiye didn't look at it, he turned around, and he was already heading into the distance.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

A silver bell-like voice sounded, and the next moment, blood splattered, and a great head had risen to the sky. (To be continued.) )