Chapter 127: I'll Let You Have Three Palms
The mist gradually dispersed, and the Venerable Lion's eyes were like torches, only to see the man coming slowly, dressed in white and shengxue, pacing and standing still by the bathhouse, and said lightly: "You are the monk who injured the big cow." ”
The Venerable Master of the Poisonous Lion has always been cunning and cautious, by no means reckless, often retreating when he is strong, and bullying when he is weak, and he is uncertain about the strength of this person at this time, so he does not dare to act rashly, and then he rolls his eyes and mutters: "Who is the foot? What is the matter with the late night visit, the Venerable Master of the Poisonous Lion of the Sprinkle Family, who came from the Western Regions, especially in Chang'an to promote Buddhism, only wants to educate the tens of millions of suffering people in the world, take refuge in my Buddhism, and from then on get rid of the sea of suffering, and enjoy the great bliss of the world." ”
After that, he closed his eyes slightly, sat upright, opened his lips slightly, and recited Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures.
The girl in his arms cried, her little head shook non-stop, and she said urgently: "Big brother, don't believe him, this person is dead, he is a big villain." ”
The Venerable Venerable Lion's eyes opened, his face sank suddenly, and he raised a finger and pointed at the little girl's dumb and moving acupoints, and the little girl's body suddenly stiffened, as if she had been immobilized.
Fu Jingnian sneered and said, "The Venerable Master is a good **, with a female heart and a Buddhist heart. ”
The Venerable Venerable Poison Lion smiled and said, "The Mispraise has been praised, and the Sprinkle family is passing on the exercises to her to help her enter the Elysium. ”
The only pair of peach blossom eyes on Mu Ne's mask suddenly opened, and Fu Jingnian said coldly: "You silver monk is very thick-skinned, if you are just an adult woman, I will only treat you as a ** thief, but you will not let go even an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, you will be a real pig, dog and livestock, and the surname will be extinguished, if I don't take your surname, it will be indignant." ”
The Venerable Lion's face changed, and he was about to speak, when he heard another monk in the bathhouse shouting, "Well, where did the man with his head and tail come from here to pretend to be a ghost, and the Venerable Master is afraid of what he will do, so I will go and end him up and use his head as a snack." ”
The Venerable Venerable Poison Lion's eyes flickered, and he secretly thought to himself: "This person's origin is strange, and people can't touch the depths, so it's better to let him explore this person's reality and reality, if it is false, hum...... The Sprinkler must let him taste the taste of skinning and cramping. The Venerable Venerable Poison Lion's mind moved, the smile on his face did not change, and he made a gesture of inpatience: "Alas, it is really not my monk's work to fight and kill, and it is a great sin to hurt him, and Venerable Dhara must be careful." ”
Fu Jingnian's face was expressionless, looking at a few people lightly, Venerable Nadra sneered, his body was pulled up suddenly, and a palm between the rabbit and the crane came towards Fu Jingnian.
Fu Jingnian stood with his hands in his hands, didn't look at this slap, stepped down, and shouted coldly: "Get out of here." ”
Venerable Dhara suddenly felt as if he had hit an invisible wall, his face was shocked, and then a huge force of shock came, and his body flew back upside down, smashed into the bathhouse, spit out a mouthful of blood, fainted, and his life and death were unknown.
The women who were looted couldn't help but be excited when they saw this scene, and secretly cheered.
The Venerable Venerable Poison Lion's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he glanced at the remaining ten monks, and suddenly more than ten monks jumped out of the bathhouse, snorted, his palms were pitch black, and he used his palms to shoot his heart, and they all blasted towards Fu Jingnian.
The sharp palm wind was overwhelming, coming in all directions, quietly blocking all his retreats, Fu Jingnian's eyes were quiet, his left foot slowly raised, and he stepped down again!
With him as the center of the circle, the stone slabs within ten zhang were crushed to a pulp, and a huge concussive force came out of his body, and more than ten people hit the wall again, and the black gas in the palm of the palm backflied, and at the same time flew back and fell into the bathhouse, bleeding from the seven orifices, and life and death were unknown.
The poisonous lion couldn't help but take a step back, turned around and fled, which one just walked out of the bathhouse pool, and there was a black in front of him, the white-clothed figure fell from the sky and landed firmly in front of him, a black wooden mask towards him, especially terrifying.
The Venerable Venerable Poison Lion's body was weak, he sat on the ground with a buttocks, gritted his teeth and said: "The cultivation of the feet is profound, and the poisonous lion is unmatched, but the Sprinkle family has a famous junior brother Devil Dove, and the martial arts are more than 100 times better than the Sprinkle family. ”
Fu Jingnian laughed and said: "If I want to spare you, it's okay, I'll let you have three palms, if you can take a step back from me, then you win, and I'll let you out of this door." ”
The Venerable Venerable Poison Lion raised his head suddenly, although he knew that the chances of winning were not great, but there was always a glimmer of hope, so he immediately didn't say a word, stiffened his scalp, and slammed his palm into Fu Jingnian's chest.
Fu Jingnian stood still, the Venerable Venerable Poison Lion slapped the center of the mouth, but it was like an electric shock, he wailed, he took three steps back, he hurriedly looked down at the palm of his hand, and saw a burst of burnt flesh in the palm of his hand.
The Venerable Venerable Poison Lion was even more frightened, and he was not in a hurry to make a second palm, so he sat down and breathed a long amount of turbid air, brewing the palm of the heart to the peak, and the palm was as black as ink.
"Bang. As soon as the palm of his hand touched Fu Jingnian's chest, the Venerable Poison Lion flew out upside down and fell into the bathhouse, where the water was tumbling and enduring, Fu Jingnian's face was expressionless, and his eyes looked down.
In a few breaths, the water of the pool rolled more and more, forming a huge whirlpool, in which the woman hugged the reef by the pool tightly, so as not to be involved, and the little girl who was fixed by the point was also held in the arms of an older woman.
"Die. A figure suddenly jumped out of the center of the whirlpool, the poisonous lion had a hideous face, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his palms were in unison, black qi was surging, and he slapped at him.
Before the palms arrived, the palm wind had already made a hunting sound blowing Fu Jingnian's white clothes, and with a loud bang, his palms had already slammed into Fu Jingnian's heart.
Time seemed to be frozen, and the Venerable Venerable Lion's palms kept pressing on Fu Jingnian's heart, until a long time later, he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees weakly.
Fu Jingnian's eyes were as calm as water, and he said slowly: "It's my turn." ”
As soon as the storm started, like thunder on the ground, Fu Jingnian swept his whip leg across the chest of the poisonous lion master, blasting him away from half-kneeling on the ground, and smashing two beams on the roof.
Before he could land, Fu Jingnian's figure flickered, like a floating light, and instantly appeared on his body, stepping on the head of the poisonous lion.
"Bang. The two of them fell to the ground with a bang, and the Venerable Poison Lion sank deep into the ground, his head burst, Fu Jingnian slowly retracted his feet and raised his head.
At this time, the night was thick, and a round of beautiful moon hung in the sky, Fu Jingnian turned to look at the bathhouse women, sighed lightly, and pointed at the little girl's armpit in the air, and the acupuncture points were relieved.
Then he ignored it, and his body suddenly rose into the air, and his white clothes fluttered, gradually disappearing into the night sky.
The woman who was robbed looked up in a daze, until she couldn't see Fu Jingnian's figure anymore, and suddenly knelt on the ground, tears flowed, crying with joy, and even called Engong.
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