Chapter 7: Duel
Hearing Duan Yingsi's words, Ding Yu only sighed secretly in his heart: Because he cared too much about Seng Ke, he even secretly taught him the complete Yiyang Finger Mind Method, and the two were not masters and apprentices, they could only be blood relatives. He took away the body of Seng Ke, and inevitably had to bear how much of the original cause and effect for him, Duan Yingsi's identity seems to be extremely complicated, and this cause and effect will not be small. But now, the only way to do this is to take one step at a time, and take a good look at the high-level forces in this world first.
Ding Yu's gaze followed Duan Yingsi, and he saw that his seemingly ordinary three or two strides had flashed to a foot in front of Dao Chen, and at the same time, his index finger pointed out from the middle palace with great anger, pointing at the canopy point on Dao Chen's chest.
Dao Chen is one of the highest-ranking monks in Tianlong Temple, and Yiyang finger kung fu has long been perfected. At the moment, it was exactly the same move, and the two fingers collided in mid-air.
With a snort, Duan Yingsi's finger power was canceled out first, but then Dao Chen's finger power was also unsustainable, and it disappeared after bringing out a wisp of cool breeze in the void.
Dao Chen exclaimed: "Amazing! Great! Back then, your finger power was only a fourth-grade superior, and over the years, you have been trapped in the bucket room all day long, and you have even cultivated your finger power to the third-grade intermediate level, which is only slightly inferior to the old men." Your father and son are worthy of being geniuses of my Duan clan, but it's a pity ......"
Duan Yingsi smiled coldly, did not answer, walked leisurely under his feet, and with a little bullet in his hand, he was extremely chic. Although Daochen uses the same yang finger, his style is completely different, and his style is plain and simple, but he can always point to the key.
Murong Longcheng sighed secretly in his heart: Brother Ying Si is too arrogant, with his current martial arts attainments. It's still half inferior to that dust, but it still has to face difficulties, and act like this at this moment. It's really unwise!
But he thought about it, after all, this is only the Tianlong Temple, and the lineup in front of him must have exhausted the hole cards, but there are no tricky characters. That being the case, let Ying Si vent her grievances for many years, and I went to cook those miscellaneous fish first.
Murong Longcheng's figure suddenly rushed to the left, rushing into the ranks of monks on the left. This group of monks and soldiers is also a battle-hardened person. Although the martial arts of a single person are far from that of Murong Longcheng, he is not afraid, and five or six eyebrow sticks are pointed out in unison. Block the direction of Murong Dragon City's advance. As long as he was stopped, the sticks of the dozens of monks and soldiers around him would fall like a net from heaven to earth.
Unexpectedly, Murong Longcheng stretched out his hands and played with them slightly, and the five or six sticks in front of him had already changed direction and fell on his companions one after another. Just hear a crackling sound. The six monks who took the lead were all knocked to the ground by their companions. And Murong Longcheng didn't even slow down for half a minute, and attacked a group of monks and soldiers next to him.
Murong Longcheng is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep in this group of monks and soldiers, but if anyone makes a move against him, that move will inevitably fall on his companions, but if he is afraid to make a move, he will only be touched by his punch and kick, and he will only fall to the ground and groan.
A monk soldier saw that Murong Longcheng was invincible, and saw Ding Yu alone in the center. Xindao: I heard that this little monk is the son of Cause, as long as you catch him. If you have a reason, you can only tie your hands.
He whistled and let a dozen monks and soldiers barely hold Murong Longcheng for a moment, while he strode to Ding Yu's side and reached out to grab his neck.
It's too late, it's too soon. As soon as the monk's big hand touched Ding Yu's neck, there were two cries of pain in the night sky, the first pain came from the monk who captured Ding Yu, and there was a round through hole in his elbow;
Ding Yu was stunned, he knew that his current skills were not as good as the monk's soldiers, so when the monk stretched out his hand, he made a frightened appearance on the surface, but in fact, he secretly used his skills to fingers, and when the monk held him and his vigilance was minimized, he silently poked out a finger and hit the Zhangmen point on the opponent's waist.
However, at the same time as Ding Yu's fingers reached his body, another sharp finger broke through the air, piercing the monk's elbow, making him can't help but exhale in pain.
And the one who cut off the two fingers of Dao Chen is also a finger. Dao Chen looked at Duan Yingsi with an incredulous face, and said in horror: This is not a Yang Finger! What kind of finger power is this?
Duan Yingsi raised his hands sideways, flicked his left and right index fingers in succession, and several blood flowers burst out from the monks and soldiers beside Daochen and Ding Yu, and the two of them collapsed to the ground like mud. Duan Yingsi smiled at this time: "I didn't expect it, Daochen Master Ancestor, you have locked me up for fifteen years, but let me realize this Yang Sword Qi Finger, I will use it to repay those fellow clansmen who 'treated' me well, and you are just the beginning." ”
Yiyang Sword Qi Finger Isn't this the Six-Vein Divine Sword Ding Yu was puzzled. Murong Longcheng was taken aback at first, and then said happily: "Brother Yingsi is worthy of being a genius of the Duan clan, I haven't seen him for many years, and I have given Brother Wei a surprise!" At this time, he had already taken care of half of the monks and soldiers, and Duan Yingsi's Yiyang sword qi finger had already appeared in front of people, so he simply no longer concealed it, he rushed into the group of monks and soldiers, and his strength was overwhelming, and no one was his enemy.
However, after three or two efforts, dozens of monks and soldiers had all fallen to the ground, Duan Yingsi and Murong Longcheng looked at each other and laughed, extremely happy. Murong Longcheng suddenly stopped laughing, turned into a loud roar, and after a while, a whistling sound came back from the guest room, Murong Longcheng smiled: "Brother Xian, and leave with your brother, and set off a firework for your brother later, congratulations on your return to the rivers and lakes." ”
Duan Yingsi took up Ding Yu again, and together with Murong Longcheng, he performed light skills, jumped over several high walls, and had already left Tianlong Temple. After running for a while, they came to the top of a small hill, and as soon as the three of them stopped, five figures approached quickly. Murong Longcheng said: "Brother Xian doesn't need to worry, these people are all subordinates of Brother Wei's family. ”
Sure enough, the five people came to the top of the slope and took off the masked black cloth, four of them were the four generals that Ding Yu had seen during the day, and the appearance of the fifth person was exactly the same as that of Murong Longcheng!
Seeing Duan Yingsi and Ding Yu's stunned expressions, Murong Longcheng smiled proudly: "This is Murong Qi, the dog, although his martial arts are not in the eyes of famous masters, they are still quite solid. This time, I disguised him into my appearance, and luckily concealed the monks of Tianlong Temple. ”
After speaking, he shouted at Murong Qi: "Elder, don't change the face yet!"
Murong Qi agreed, wiped it a few times on his face, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face, which was indeed five or six points similar to Murong Longcheng, but it was more youthful and vigorous.
No wonder during the day today, Ding Yu felt that the "Murong Dragon City" in the main hall seemed to be a little lacking, it turned out that he had always been Murong Qi. And Murong Qi was able to disguise himself as Murong Dragon City in front of the masters of Tianlong Temple without revealing flaws, at least his martial arts had entered the super-first-class realm. Looking at his current age of about thirty, Ding Yu couldn't help but secretly praise. (To be continued.) )
PS: PS. Thank you for your support from Wu Yi, Emperor Shakti, and Ram 1;
Thanks to Zhuxin who is not a pig-hearted classmate, Tang Banmu's classmate, Xiaochen's classmate, and I can't reward and support the law-abiding students.