As soon as they arrived at Shaomu Mountain, hundreds of monks surrounded them. From among the hundreds of monks jumped out four monks, dressed in red robes. One of them said: "The poor monk's Dharma number is Yuantong, and I have seen all the donors. Then one of the three monks shouted: "The poor monk Dharma number is Shentong, the poor monk Dharma number is Huitong, and the poor monk Dharma number is Zhongtong, I have seen all the donors." Yiyun's heart was completely thundered, and he scolded in his heart: "Peat, when will this Shaolin Temple be changed to a courier company?"

The man who shouted just now took the lead and said: "Shaolin Temple's four King Kong Yuan, Shen, Hui, and Zhongsitong, I have long heard that none of you have a stunt, and you have practiced to the point of perfection, today our martial arts colleagues are not here to fight with Shaolin Temple to the end, we only need your abbot to hand over the big devil, and we also recognize that Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou of martial arts." ”

Yuantong clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, it turned out to be the head of the Kunlun faction, Liang Cangshan Liang, the poor monk was disrespectful and disrespectful, as Liang said, Lian Tian was indeed taken away by the poor monk's uncle, but his whereabouts were erratic, and he was not in Shaolin Temple at the moment, even if he was the abbot, he didn't know where he took Lian Tian. ”

Another person said: "Monk Yuantong, my Emei faction and Shaolin have also had a friendship for more than two hundred years, that Liantian Lujiazhuang killed more than 20 disciples of my Emei faction in a battle, if you don't hand over the big devil of Liantian today, I will be the first to refuse to agree on behalf of the Emei faction!" Yiyun looked at the person who spoke, wearing a monk's hat on his head, wearing a golden-gray nun dress, and a red dot in the center of his eyebrows. When she was young, she must have been a beauty, but now she is a, and the beauty is in the twilight.

Yiyun said in his heart: "How can this old nun be a little similar to the extermination master, she is still Lingxiu's master, just like this, how can I still soak Lingxiu." Yiyun looked at the center again, and saw the round passage: "Master Chen, the monks don't speak." Shi Shuzu and Lian Tian are indeed not in this temple. Liang Cangshan said: "Yuantong bald donkey, it seems that you don't plan to hand over Liantian today, right?" Yuandao: "There is really no one you are looking for in this temple, let the poor monk teach people out." Shen Dao next to him: "Senior brother, you are still talking to them, just knock them down the mountain." ”

Hearing this, Lichen smiled and said: "Okay, come on, the poor nun wants to learn and understand, the stunt of the four King Kongs of Shaolin Temple!" Shentong was short-tempered, and immediately jumped out when he heard this. shouted: "Okay, just wait for your words." Without saying a word, both of them were hot-tempered people, and they immediately hit it. Yiyun said: "Shentong, this bald donkey, stupid!" Zhang Lingxiu beside him said: "Where does Yun Shaoxia say this?" Yiyun said: "If the two sides don't fight, the Shaolin Temple has never recognized that there is Liantian in the temple, and the heroes can't do anything, but now it's handed over, which is tantamount to defaulting to Liantian in the Shaolin Temple." Shaolin Temple and Liantian are in the same stream, and the reputation of Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years has been ruined!"

Zhang Lingxiu said: "Yun Shaoxia, you are so smart. Yiyun wanted to make fun of the girl, and said, "I'm so smart and Lingxiu won't kiss me." Zhang Lingxiu's cheeks are flying in this sentence, so she is not shy. He lightly hammered Yiyun's right arm and said shyly, "You're so bad." "The two of them were flirting in the back, and the battle in front was already in full swing.

Shentong's set of 36-way demon stick method combined with his profound Dao internal strength, making the wind blow. That dust master Tai, as the head of the Emei faction, is also very good at martial arts. Shentong roared: "Gods and demons are dancing!" I saw the stick in Shentong's hand dancing impenetrable. The dust master is too cunning in swordsmanship, and he has never been able to attack the circle of Shentong.

Master Lichen thought that this was a defensive move, so he tried his best to attack Shentong. His flaws were completely exposed in front of Shentong. But I didn't know that this move of the gods and demons was the most special move in the thirty-six stick methods. It was too late, it was too fast, Shentong suddenly exerted his strength, held the stick with both hands, and hit the left rib of the dust. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lichen immediately returned to the sword to defend against it. There was a crisp sound of "ding", the sword and stick intersected, and there were shining sparks, and the stick was not broken into two sections as imagined, but the tip of the sword of the head of the Emei faction of the dust master was trembling slightly. It can be seen that Shentong's profound internal strength is by no means ordinary.

His hands were numb from the shock, and he could barely hold the sword. Xin said: "Shentong's bald donkey's internal strength is by no means ordinary, I have to be careful." "All the heroes and heroes present saw that the dust had fallen at this time, but no one could step forward to help, everyone knew in their hearts that in this one-on-one battle, if anyone came forward to help, even if the last person won, but also lose face, majesty swept the ground, which is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Lichen was unwilling to lose this time, held the sword, and shouted: "Flying flowers are as light as a dream." But when he saw the dust, he raised his sword in his right hand, wiped his left hand horizontally, and stabbed the sword to the Tiger Hiding Point under Shentong's ribs, and grabbed the Shaoyang Acupoint in Shentong's right hand with his left palm. Shen Tong saw that the palm technique of the dust was gentle, and the sword technique was fluttering, like a peach blossom slowly floating through the air. His 36-way subduing demon stick method is the most yang to the strong, the martial arts of opening and closing, if you encounter the martial arts of the yin and the soft, with the soft to overcome the rigid, you will definitely lose. Seeing the momentum of the dust, his body turned sharply to the right, although he dodged the smart swordsmanship, the sharp palm technique was close to his cheeks, and the palm wind blew to make Shentong's old face hurt. Lichen didn't give Shentong a chance to breathe, and when he saw that one move was dodged by Shentong, he made a second move.

Lichen held the sword in both hands, his body rose in the air, and shouted: "The boundless rain is as thin as sorrow." The sword suddenly changed, and the sword danced faster and faster, like raindrops, drawing thousands of sword flowers. They stabbed at Shentong's whole body. Shentong returned to the stick to defend, and just after defending the Qi Sea Acupoint, the dust sword momentum stabbed towards the Yongquan Acupoint again. Every time Shentong is embarrassed, it avoids fighting with the dust. But Lichen couldn't help it, and continued to attack the major points of Shentong.

Shen Tongxin said: "If you continue to fight with the dust like this, your internal strength will definitely be weak, and you will definitely lose, and you must fight with her quickly." He made up his mind in his heart, and roared angrily at the moment: "The gods and demons are in place." "This move is the last move of the Thirty-six Way Demon Stick Method, this move is wide open and close, each style requires a lot of internal force, even if Shentong's internal force is deep, it can't hold on to a stick of incense. Shentong's stick slashed out diagonally and hit Chen's lower abdomen.

Liang Cangshan had already seen the power of this move, and shouted to Chen: "Master Chen, don't face the enemy head-on!" (to be continued......)