Therefore, Chen Zhenlin moved his hand without saying a word, and the left and right fists struck out one after the other, hitting the chests of the two monks, and the right fist seemed to come out later, but it came first, and the fist was tiger and tiger, it was the authentic Shaolin King Kong boxing, which was the entry boxing method of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason why Chen Zhenlin used this set of boxing methods was that he didn't want to kill the two monks with killing moves, but only wanted to restrain the two monks and use them to force the internal strength of the heart.

The two monks are not easy to be with their generation, and they have long recognized that this head Tuo is the murderer who broke into the Shaolin Temple in March this year.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhanlin's two fists had been opened by the two monks, "Ha!" and "Ha!" The two exhaled and opened their voices, and the two monks each took out a palm and slapped it towards Chen Xiaolin left and right. Take both ribs straight.

Chen Xiaolin shouted, "Okay!" With a shake of his shoulders, the two palms of the second monk were already dangerously rubbing his ribs and getting old. However, Chen Zhenlin took the opportunity to rush into close quarters, raised his elbows forward, and attacked the jaws of the two monks.

The two monks each took out another palm and slapped it on the tip of Chen Xiaolin's elbow to resolve this move.

Chen Zhenlin shouted yes because he felt that in the range of not higher than him, the higher the martial arts of these two monks, the happier he was. Because monks with high martial arts practice internal strength, they also have a deep understanding of internal strength. Of course, if the martial arts of these two monks are higher than him, then he will not be happy, and the result of being beaten to death, what is there to be happy about?

Although these two monks are both in their twenties, they obviously have a very solid foundation, and they have both been trained by the hard skills of the outer door, so they fought with Chen Xiaolin for a while, and they did not show defeat.

The cultivation process of Shaolin martial arts is also to cultivate external skills first, and then gradually turn into internal skills, but its cultivation methods are much more reasonable than those of Vajramen. Shaolin Temple martial arts pay attention to step by step, after the introduction of the first Shaolin long boxing, after familiarization, then learn Luohan boxing, and then learn Fuhu boxing, internal and external skills have quite roots, can learn Wei Tuozhang.

The three of them stepped on the cobblestone by the river, dismantling it non-stop, and in the blink of an eye, they had already made more than a dozen moves.

At this moment, I only heard a shout: "Kill this head to avenge the old gang leader!"

The three of them were taken aback, and during the fight, they looked at the place where the sound came from, but saw a group of beggars rushing towards the river.

Chen Xilin sneered, quickly jumped out of the battle circle, Zama sank his waist, his arms drew an arc in front of him, and he could only hear the bones around him splitting and patting, and there was a slight popping sound.

Seeing this, the two monks glanced at each other, and both changed color slightly. They have already recognized that this is the superior martial arts of Buddhism, from the outside in, without half of the evil spirit, but the magic power of Vajra to subdue demons.

It happened that a beggar rushed behind Chen Zhanlin, just picked up the stick, and was about to fight hard, but saw Chen Zhenlin turn around and hit out his right fist, this move was as fast as electricity, the punch was halfway through, the body had already turned half a circle, and the left hand fist grabbed it more quickly.

Where did the beggar have time to dodge, only to hear the sound of "click", the whole facial bone was collapsed by this punch, the beggar fell down in response to the fist, most of his body smashed into the river, splashed pieces of water, and after falling, his feet kicked a few times, and then his legs straightened, and he saw that he was not alive.

As if they didn't see the brother in front of them die, the group of beggars in the back rushed towards Chen Xiaolin one after another, and were caught by Chen Zhenlin's fist and palm, and fell down one by one, but no one could walk under him. In the blink of an eye, there were already a dozen beggars lying in the river.

Seeing that Chen Anlin was so ferocious, the two monks were really afraid in their hearts, but they refused to escape, and after glancing at each other, they jointly announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha", and stepped forward to attack Chen Anlin again.

At this time, the only remaining chubby clean-clothed beggar was good, and he had already broken up three moves with Chen Zhanlin, and he saw that the fourth move was about to be succeeded by Chen Anlin, and it happened that the two Shaolin monks relieved him in time.

Chen Anlin was angry from his heart, and he tried his best to use his hands on the two monks, just to leave one alive in the end. With his all-out fight, he was able to gain the upper hand with one enemy and three enemies, and the two monks and one beggar were already frightened.

The next moment, Chen Xiaolin let out a cruel laugh, and forced back a monk and a beggar with two critical punches, and then attacked another monk in a chain of three moves of punching, palming, and grabbing, knowing that this monk could no longer escape his heavy hand.

When he was complacent, he only felt a fresh breeze falling from the sky, and Chen Xiaolin couldn't help but wonder, hmm? How could this wind blow from the top of his head? There has always been only east, west, north and south winds in the world, what kind of wind is the wind blowing from the top of his head to his feet?

There is only one answer, and it is palm wind.

This answer appeared in his mind in an instant, Chen Xilin couldn't help but be terrified, and immediately stopped attacking the monk's moves, instinctively used the "Heavenly King Tota Potential", and struck out with all his strength with one hand like a Vajra palm, no matter what came from above, as long as it was hit by this palm, even a winged tiger would be killed on the spot.

Between the lightning and the fire, only to hear the sound of "poof", Chen Xilin felt that there was a palm on his head sticking to his palm, and an internal force attacked the meridians of his arm from the palm of his hand, he hurriedly used the internal force to launch a counterattack, and was about to look up to see who was coming, when he suddenly felt that there was a stream of heat flowing from the Baihui acupoint in the middle of his head.

His last impression was that someone had dug a small hole in the top of his head and poured boiling water into the hole. And when that feeling passed, he didn't feel anything anymore.

Until he died, Chen Xiaolin didn't know that what was injected into the top of his head was not boiling water, but the internal force of a yang finger. This internal force directly took his life, but it is ridiculous that Chen Zhenlin was fierce for half his life, and he didn't know who he died in.

The two monks and a beggar who were close at hand were stunned on the spot.

For they were astonished to find that after the head was raised with one hand, a man came down from heaven and faced him with the palm of his hand. Where did this man come from?

Immediately after that, the fat beggar recognized this person, and his heart was immediately ecstatic. And one of the two monks also recognized who this "heavenly soldier and heavenly general" was, and couldn't help but fold his hands in salute.

In the shocked gaze of the three people, the person turned off the top of Toutuo's head again, and took out a small box from Toutuo's arms. When they opened it, they saw that the box contained a black paste.

During the whole process, Toutuo stood there motionless, was this the acupuncture point? When the two monks and a beggar were thinking like this, they saw the person who came to take the small box into their arms, and with a pull of their hands, Toutuo's body stiffened and fell into the river.

The visitor looked at the two monks and said, "You are a colorless monk, who is this?

"Amitabha, the money donor, this is the little monk's junior disciple Wuxiang. Senior brother of Wuxiang, I quickly met the Qian donor, and the Qian donor is a friend of the Xuantong monk. ”

"Amitabha, I have never seen the money donor. ”

Qian Qingjian patted the bald heads of the two monks and said, "Did you guys fight just now? Do you still have the heart to care about the shoes under your feet not to get soaked, isn't it too child's play to fight like this?

The two monks were flushed by Qian Qingjian's words, and they were both ashamed and silent.

Qian Qingjian turned his head to look at the fat beggar who was stunned by him, and said: "What's the matter, brother? Why are you so depressed? What does it mean to avenge the old gang leader, what kind of revenge? Do you take revenge like this? I think you are here to send you to death." ”

Of course, the fat beggar was Wu Youwen, who was chasing Chen Zhilin all the way, what happened to Hong Qigong in his hands, if he couldn't catch this head, he would not be able to wash away his sins even if he died.

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