Under Ella's treacherous but fierce sword attack, the beautiful woman in the red dress, who completely fell into the disadvantage, remained calm.

However, her face had begun to turn a little pale, and some sweat was oozing from her forehead.

Seeing these changes, Yun Siniang couldn't help but nodded in agreement with the young man's words: "Looking at her vain breath, she should have suffered a lot of internal injuries." ”

"Her injury should be an old injury," Jiu'er said with big eyes: "The person who hurt her is really ruthless, it should have directly injured her meridians." can cause an old wound that cannot be recovered, and the strength of the person who injured her must be extremely strong, and the cultivation is far above her. ”

Listening to Jiu'er's words, Yun Siniang couldn't help frowning: "Cultivation is far above Yanni?In the Shenzhou martial arts, there are only a handful of masters at this level, and there are very few." Who hurt her?"

"Yanni is a member of Buddhism, but her methods are vicious and endanger martial arts. More than ten years ago, the temple alliance sent people to take it back to the ** nunnery to ask for guilt," the young man said.

Jiu'er couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Third brother, in this way, it was the people of your temple alliance who hurt her?"

"No!" The young man shook his head and said, "Buddhism is merciful, even if it is to deal with traitors who endanger martial arts, it will definitely not use such ruthless methods." Besides, if there was a strong person of such cultivation among the masters of the Temple Alliance who was chasing Yan Ni at that time, would Yan Ni Yan be able to escape?"

Then the young man couldn't help but frown and said, "Moreover, at the beginning, Yan Ni and the traitor remnant monk from the Modalan Ruo Temple were in the Shenzhou martial arts and were called both beautiful and remnant. They are still husband and wife, Yanni is here, and the remnant monk should also be there. ”

"The nun and the monk are husband and wife, it's really shameless," Jiu'er sneered with big eyes.

Instead, a hint of cunning flashed in Jiu'er's big eyes, and he couldn't help but shout loudly to Yanni, who was about to be defeated in the hands of Ella, "Hey, shameless stinky nun, I didn't expect you to hide here! Do you know who my third brother is? He is from Modalan Ruo Temple." You stinky nun of ** nunnery, a traitor to the temple alliance, the temple alliance has been looking for you for many years. This time, look where you're going!"

Before, Yun Siniang and the three of them just whispered, and Yanni, who was bent on dealing with Ella, didn't have the heart to pay attention at all. Now Jiu'er's shout suddenly made her heart suddenly change her complexion, and suddenly revealed her flaws.

The sword in Ella's hand swept over Yanni's chest like a flash of fire, slashing across her shoulder and bringing up a bloody light, and at the same time, Ella's long legs popped out and kicked Yanni in the stomach.

Yanni, who snorted, couldn't help but fly out upside down, breaking through the wooden wall of the attic and falling into the house, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.

"Yan'er!" a slightly low and hoarse anxious cry sounded, but a ghostly emaciated figure flashed down from the upper floor, catching Yanni, who was the emaciated old man like a tuberculosis ghost.

With a burst of air, a black chain shot out of the old man's hand, meeting Ella, who was killing later.

In the sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing, Ella, who was shocked, couldn't help but fly away, and landed on the ground and even took a few steps back to stabilize her figure, and the hand holding the crimson sword trembled slightly. Ella, whose pretty face was a little red, couldn't help but look up in surprise at the emaciated old man who was holding Yanni and looking at her coldly.

"Dead old ghost, I thought you were dead!" Yanni secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the emaciated old man, but she scolded angrily.

Looking at the blood stains on the corners of Yanni's mouth, the emaciated old man couldn't help but look gloomy: "Are you okay?"

"The old lady can't die yet," Yanni, who wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, couldn't help gritting her teeth and looked at Ella coldly: "Stinky girl, the old lady will take revenge sooner or later." ”

Yun Yi, who had already heard the movement and rushed over from the pharmacy, hid in the distance and saw this scene with his own eyes, and couldn't help but stare slightly, and his heart was secretly a little surprised. This Ella's strength is not weak, but she was forced back by the emaciated old man's move.

"Last time I faced Sayama, the old guy wasn't so powerful!" Yun Yi, who was secretly puzzled, vaguely felt that he seemed to have ignored something, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seeing Ella flying back in embarrassment, Yun Siniang and the others also changed their faces slightly, and hurriedly came to Ella's side.

Looking at the emaciated old man with an iron chain wrapped around one arm and Yanni with a disgusted face in the other, the young man stepped forward first and folded his hands slightly politely: "Sankong has seen a master." ”

"Who the hell are you?" the emaciated old man's face changed, and his eyes couldn't help but flash.

The young man Sankong said calmly: "Little monk Sankong, it has only been a few years since he entered the Modraranruo Temple, and it is normal for the master to not know. It's just that the master of the family has always missed his uncle very much, and he hopes that the master can go back to the Modalan Temple with me. ”

"Boy, just because you want to invite me back, what a shame!" the emaciated old man suddenly sneered.

Sankong smiled noncommittally: "Since Uncle Shi said so, then don't blame me for being presumptuous." ”

As soon as the words fell, the movement of the figure was already moving, and it approached the emaciated old man like flowing water.

"Hmph!" The emaciated old man snorted coldly, and the iron chains wrapped around his thin arms suddenly spiraled like a spiritual snake and shot towards the sky.

Seeing this, Sankong was not in a hurry, his right fist was clenched, the golden light on the fist flashed, and the punch seemed to be hit at random, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen. The iron chain seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its power was greatly reduced, and then it collided with Sankong's fist, and with a low and dull sound, it rebounded towards the emaciated old man.

The emaciated old man, whose face changed slightly, flew away with Yanni's dodge, waving his thin arm, and only then did he remove the anti-shock force on the chain and rewound it around his arm.

"Boy, what kind of boxing technique are you? The Kongming Fist created by the master Kongming? No, this punching method is a little different," the emaciated old man looked at Sankong in disbelief.

Sankong chuckled and said, "Master Uncle still remembers Master Kongming, Master Kongming, I thought you had forgotten about it!"

Looking at the emaciated old man's even more gloomy face, Sankong slowly spoke: "This is indeed not the Kongming Fist! Sankong still has some qualifications, so Master Meng Jiashi Yiwu allowed him to practice the peerless Kongming Fist created by the ancestor of the Kongming Master." However, the three emptiness are stupid, and they can't be as empty as the four great masters of the Kongming, and they can't understand the true meaning of the Kongming Fist. Therefore, I can only ponder by myself, change the empty Ming fist slightly, and create my own non-empty fist. Since the creation of this boxing method, I have not been able to reach the realm of Dacheng, and today I will ask my master for advice. ”

The emaciated old man, whose face twitched, almost choked on Sankong's words and vomited blood. Kongming Fist was created by Master Kongming, a generation of senior monks of Modaran Ruo Temple, and it is definitely among the top three martial arts in Modalan Ruo Temple. This kind of town temple mastery, even in the Shenzhou martial arts, is a first-class top mastery. You can change it and create your own set of boxing methods on the basis of this kind of mastery, and you still say that you are stupid?

"Hehe, the third brother is still so bad, what he says can make people angry, I thought that his heart would change when he became a monk!"

The emaciated old man, who was smiling angrily, couldn't help but say, "Okay, boy, I want to see how capable you are!"

"Uncle Shi, please!" Sankong, who showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, moved slowly and posed.

Looking at his slow appearance, Yun Yi, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help but sigh softly: "Hey, there is some taste of Tai Chi! Ah, I heard that Zhang Sanfeng seems to have come out of Shaolin, right? There seems to be no Tai Chi in this world, if I give him some direction, maybe I can make a Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng." Sankong, Sanfeng, oops, it's really fate!"

"This kid is really famous!" The emaciated old man couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw Sankong's seemingly slow posture, but it made people feel impeccable.

However, he must win this battle. Otherwise, it would be a small matter to lose face to the juniors, and if the juniors took it back to the Modalan Ruo Temple, then he would really be so depressed that he would vomit blood.

With a crack, the chains on the emaciated old man's arms shot out again.

The buzzing space shook slightly, and the three voids that had opened the posture dodged sideways like soft water, and the fist slowly pushed out from one side and smashed on the chain. The chain that shook suddenly, bent like a head, suddenly shot towards the three skies like a spirit snake.

Peng's fists collided like two hills, blocking the chains with a slight shock, and at the same time, the three skies that trembled slightly also flew back with strength.

"Okay! Modalan Ruo Temple is really a talent," his eyes flashed with a smile, and the next moment the emaciated old man was shocked and black chains burst out from all over his body, and nine black chains shot out like nine spirit snakes towards the three airs.

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