"Be careful!!"

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The voice of the reminder came, Tu Baisui turned around and looked back abruptly, and two claws in his sight struck him, grabbing his head like a pair of dragon claws snatching the beads.

The crowd of rivers and lakes suddenly burst into applause: "Master Zhigui's move to grab the beads is eye-opening..."

In the words of cheering, blood splashed open, and on the slippery floor tiles, the huge figure was retreating quickly, and the serrated knife in his hand swung out one after another, forcing the other party away, and among the five blood marks, blood was flowing down his cheeks.

"The Shaolin dragon claw hand is really sharp, ruthless enough!!"

On the hideous face, Tu Baisui wiped the blood on his face and stained his fingers red, if it weren't for a reminder from his companion in advance, which made him feel alert, and suddenly when the other party grabbed him, he instinctively tilted his head back, and those two claws were designated to pierce the temples, then there was no room for salvation.

"Come again!"

The figure rushed out again, and in the footsteps, the tip of the knife dragged on the ground, breaking a long water mark, and in an instant, the handle of the knife turned in his hand, and the blade was pointed upward.

The blade was soaked in the air, beeping slightly.

- Covering the sea, chopping the waves!

The buzzer made a big splash at the moment when the blade slashed out, and in the rain curtain, it seemed to be split into a vertical streamer. The first seat of the precept academy staggered his shoulders violently, and the other party's upward knife light was almost close to his chest, and the slightly raised fabric of the monk's robe was directly cut out, and the moment the fine crumbs of the fabric were sprinkled, the thick and powerful arms stretched out suddenly, and the strong wind passed.

Shaolin dragon claw hand, take the cloud style——

The giant man who made the knife saw his movements, and he didn't have time to evade it, and the moment he hurriedly injected his luck into his shoulder, the other party's claws buckled and directly grabbed Tu Baisui's shoulder.

If he were an ordinary person, Tu Baisui would naturally not be afraid, with his body shape and strength, even if he held his shoulder, he would be easily shaken away, but at this time, the moment the other party buckled his claw, his thumb suddenly pressed on the 'missing basin point' on his shoulder, and his shoulder was numb, and his hand almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife.

"Slaughter the head, the poor monk is offended. ”

The first seat of the precept court stood with one hand in front of his chest, and the other hand clasped the other's shoulder, and kept a little etiquette in rudeness and viciousness, and spoke.

However, at this time, the fist wind hit!

The figure bowed slightly, bypassing Li Wenwen like a shadow, and the moment the water splashed on the ground, the iron fist pierced the air and let out a violent roar. The Zhigui monk frowned, he was still somewhat surprised in his heart, and when he heard the momentum of the other party's fist eruption, he didn't dare to take it hard, so he immediately let go of the other person's shoulder and dodged.

The iron fist slammed into the air, and the falling rain curtain was also waved.

At the same time, Hao Laiman, a lone knife man who had just been knocked away, picked up his knife and got up, quietly rushed towards it with blood in the corner of his mouth, and slashed out with Gu Mi, who had his back to him.

"Don't kill people!!" Seeing this, Li Wenwen secretly said in his heart, after all, the identity of those two people is the head catcher of the six doors, if they hurt their lives here, the entire temple will not be able to get rid of it, and he subconsciously shouted.

On the side, the giant man who had just gotten out of control happened to face the man, and immediately shouted violently, and his backhand was to swing the knife into the air, scarlet blood, Hao Laiman's momentum was uncontrollable, just like the whole person slammed into the opponent's blade.

Poof-

The burly body suddenly split into two petals, and ran to both sides unabatedly before falling into the stagnant water, and the internal organs were thrown to the ground, and the bloody qi suddenly diffused.

Around, those high-rollers suddenly stopped doing it and made a fuss.

"Hao Daxia was killed!"

"The brothers slaughtered them—"

"....Bring the seed with me!"

....

Under the anger of the heroes here, they shouted fiercely, but they didn't move. On the stone steps over there, the first seat of the Dharma Academy looked at Hao Laiman's corpse, his eyes flashed with sadness, his eyes wandered, and he secretly looked at the person who was mixed in the crowd, and a little helpless, he walked down the stone steps.

"How can the pure land of Buddhism create evil. ”

Footsteps and then walk.

"Quickly take down the two of them and the Demon Cult Demon Maiden, but don't hurt their lives. ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure shone on the wet woman in the field.

Monk Zhitong sighed, as the head of the Prajna Academy, he was reluctant to bully more and less, but if he wanted to take down the other party as soon as possible, he had to do so.

He walked towards the vial, faster and faster, his robe swaying in the rain, speeding up.

"Master!"

At this time, Baoguang Rulai, who didn't pay much attention to it on the other side, rushed over suddenly, and in the rain curtain, the wind swung out of the iron Zen staff, roaring and knocking over several warrior monks who wanted to intercept them, and led a group of Sun and Moon God Sect members to save people.

But then he was stopped by the old monk of the first Luohan Academy, who was intelligent with a copper stick, and the sect members in the rear were bullied with weapons, and under the shadow of the stick, several blades were smashed and flew almost at the same time.

"This master, I'm afraid that he has practiced some demon shovel methods, and it just so happens that the poor monk has also practiced some, so he replaced the shovel with a stick, and asked for advice. The old monk's eyes were calm, but aggressive, and the copper rod in his hand was raised.

The field of vision was raised, and under the heavy rain curtain, more than ten trappers from the six doors on the other side also pulled out the steel knives on their waists and rushed forward, and the green forest people on that side surged over and held each other, forming a wall.

Catch the red eye and yell: "Get out of the way!"

"Then you rush over! If you don't have a seed, get out of here....the little master won't kill you." The Jianghu people laughed back mockingly.

Behind the human wall, Gu Mi and Tu Baisui fought with the first Zhigui monk of the Shaolin Precept Academy with two enemies and one enemy, the three of them are all with great strength, the Zhigui monk is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and the thirty-six-style dragon claw grappler is even more used to enter the house, every time one hand and one claw at will, it is exactly the same as taking the opponent's acupuncture points.

Gu Mi fought with the other party first, with both fists against claws, like a storm, and the fists hit the palm of the opponent's hand, like a drumstick hitting the cowhide drum, knocking and knocking, obviously the other party not only knows the dragon claw hand skill, but also Shaolin's unique body refining martial arts.

On the side, the giant man with the knife saw that the two were too close, so he had to maintain a siege posture, and occasionally when he saw the other party exposing a gap, he would swing his knife and slash over. But halfway through the swing of the knife, the monk of Zhigui suddenly made a dull sound, and his body suddenly turned away and left the figure that had been fighting, and leaned towards Tu Baisui, his hands were like a torrential rain, and he deceived the body along the back of the knife, and the dragon claw hand was endless, extremely fast, and every move was to force the other party to take a step back.

Just listen to the bang.

The tall body was suddenly torn apart, his chest was dripping with blood, and he was followed by another headbutt.

Tu Baisui's chest was sweet, and then he was hit by the head hammer and flew a few feet away, fell to the ground, and when he struggled to get up from the muddy water, he sprayed a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on his neck.

Gu Mi was stunned in the rain, and on the other side, his claws grabbed again, and his hazy eyes burst out with murderous intent and greeted him.

At the same time, the fight on that side was also fierce, and the vial somewhat recuperated some internal injuries, and the chest cavity was not so painful, but a palm and the oncoming Zhixin old monk collided, and the soaked embroidered shoes slid back a few steps on the ground, and at the same time, the wide robe covered one side and smashed down.

While waving the robe, the figure of the small bottle was pulled up and stretched outward, and the wave of his hand between the movements was a needle that directly hit the eyebrows of the Zhixin monk.

The head of the Dharma Academy tilted his head, dodged lightly, and chased after him with steps. The moment the woman's figure landed, she was a little embarrassed, and Lan flicked her fingers, and another stitch passed.

With a bang, the old monk of Zhitong of the Prajna Courtyard waved his robe to block it, and under the action, his footsteps still kept moving forward, and the two of them struck left and right.

"I have heard that you are ruthless and exterminate people in the south, but I have thought that today, the demon girl, just tie your hands and arrest it! When the old monk of Zhitong saw that the other party was forced into a corner, he said.

With her delicate body leaning against the courtyard wall, her wet hair sticking to her smiling cheeks, the woman whispered, "Old bald donkey, you still don't know what rivers and lakes are.....

"....Others come to you to compete, you coax, don't compare, others will ride on your head to make a fortune, but after killing so many people, some people stand up and say that you are ruthless and a devil. She smiled and straightened up with her back against the wall, "You say, is this seat for people to ride on the head, or is it better to be a demon?"

In the rain of "......", the old monk Zhixin was silent for a moment and was about to make a move. At this time, a loud bang was heard, and in the light of the fire in the dark night, the outline of the Heavenly King Hall collapsed.

Then, I heard the sudden voice of the Jianghu people over there: "What person-"

The voice was mixed with the sound of broken bones, several human bodies were like discarded rag dolls flying in the air, smashing to the ground, through the faint reflection of firelight, two tall and mighty men each held a sledgehammer towards the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there were people in the rivers and lakes who tried to intercept, and directly smashed the sledgehammer.

After holding his chest and seeing the two of them clearly, Xiao Bottler breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately showed a bright smile: "Your Shaolin Temple is finished, ......" as if the treacherous plan had succeeded.

The rain swayed down with the wind, and the firelight swayed.

"Who wants to be more ruthless than ..... heart"

The Shaolin host and the rest of the courtyards in the venue stopped and looked in the direction where the cold sound came from, and a sedan chair slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Then put it down steadily, and the eunuch next to him, dressed in a black palace robe and carrying a sword, lifted the sedan curtain.

A slender, dangerous figure stood there.

Holding his hands, his tone was as calm as water: "Ben Du came to ask for someone, who wouldn't give it? Otherwise, this fire will not burn enough." ”

PS: Second watch, in fact, there are a lot of words in the spring breeze every month, don't raise it, and if you raise it again, you will die.