Su Linxian was shocked when he heard this, and felt a little shy, and said with a smile: "Why did the bride say that? I don't know your family before, but it's just a one-sided relationship, could it be that just by two gestures and eyebrows, he will empathize and don't fall in love? You yourself can't believe it like this, why did you have to marry him in the first place?" Although she was kind and persuasive, she was happy in her heart, and she became more and more confident in her appearance, and she was also complacent about Zhou Hanhai and others being fascinated by herself.

Han Fei sobbed: "I beg you, I beg you to save him, don't let this old monk take him away." ”

Su Linxian said: "Your husband is so high in kung fu, he can't compete with this antler master, and I am a weak woman, and I can stop him?" In my opinion, if your husband really didn't kill anyone, let this master take him away." The master is highly respected and discerning, and he will definitely return your husband's innocence. ”

Han Fei knew that her husband had indeed killed someone, fell into the hands of the Tartars, and died for life. She turned her head, tears rained down, looked at Zhou Hanhai's pale face, bright red blood, bit her lip, and whispered in Zhou Hanhai's ear: "I'll go up and hug the old monk, Brother Hanhai, you run away quickly." ”

Zhou Hanhai said angrily: "How can I abandon you and go? It's a big deal that our husband and wife die here together! Since we are married, I, Zhou Hanhai, have no regrets in my life, and if I die at this time, I can also look at it!"

Han Fei mixed sorrow and joy, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, big brother, with your words, Fei Fei, I will die without resentment! May the demon god bless me and let me be husband and wife again in the next life." She turned around and was about to pounce on the antlered old monk, but unexpectedly, her armpits and chest were numb at the same time, the acupoints were sealed, she stood uncertainly, and fell backwards, Zhou Hanhai hurriedly helped her.

I only heard the antlers monk say: "The female benefactor is dedicated to protecting her husband, which is also touching, but the old man has no intention of killing." It's just that this Zhou Shi's martial arts are too high. If I hand him over to the yamen, in case he escapes, will I be worthy of the trust of the Lord of a Thousand Households?"

Zhou Hanhai said: "How are you staying?"

The antlered monk said: "As a last resort, the old man will break the limbs of Zhou Shizhu, break the tendons of his hands and feet, and eliminate your martial demon obstacles, so that you will be powerless to fight from now on, waiting for the fall!"

Zhou Hanhai was cold all of a sudden, and he was extremely frightened. He is not a greedy person who is afraid of death, but if he is really tortured by this old monk and loses all his skills, it is really worse than death, he trembled violently all over, and wanted to fight with his strength, but the dantian was like ten thousand needles stabbing together, the pain was incomparable, and the slightest internal force could not be moved.

Seeing this, Xue Binghan was anxious, and said in a low voice: "We have to help Zhou Daxia." He is one of the leaders of our gang, and he must not let this old monk take him away!"

Chen Denglou, Brother Wang and the others were startled, waved their hands to stop them, and said, "Don't act rashly. Let's do it, it's tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg!" They had previously worshiped Zhou Hanhai as a god. At this moment, he is in a desperate situation, and the heroes must first try to protect themselves, as for what will happen to this god. But it's hard to take care of it.

Xue Binghan knew that human nature was like this, it was difficult to force it, and he came up with a lot of ideas in a hurry, but the Antlers Dharma King's martial arts were too high, and his skills were far from him. She thought about it and knew that the only way to save Zhou Hanhai was to sacrifice her life to save Zhou Hanhai, and gamble on the compassion of this old monk, as long as he couldn't bear to kill him, then there was still a lot of room for maneuver in this matter.

Thinking of this, she had made up her mind, and was about to stop speaking, when the goshawk suddenly slapped the table, picked up a bowl of extremely greasy fat broth, poured the long sword in her hand, and said with a smile while pouring oil: "Mrs. Zhou, Zhou Daxia, your Yueyang's broth is too greasy and too sloppy, Lao Tzu is really eye-opening." ”

The old monk with antlers looked at him, and saw that this rude man was holding a long sword, staring at him, obviously intending to save him, and said movingly: "This benefactor is really chivalrous and courageous, but he needs to know that the person he saves is a murderer and a thug. ”

Xue Binghan hurriedly said: "Big brother, let me come, this old monk may not be"

Goshawk said: "This old monk is duplicitous, although he is full of compassion and righteousness, but he is vicious and domineering, which is rare in the world. You want him to be merciful and deliberately give in, that's wishful thinking. He walked between the wine tables, stopped between Han Fei and the antlers monk, picked up a large bowl of broth, and poured it on the long sword one after another. Seeing that he was behaving differently, the old monk of the antlers was unpredictable for a while, and he intended to test it, and he was not busy killing him.

Goshawk said: "Amitabha, good and good, Buddhism has two hundred and fifty precepts, you must not touch meat and eat greasy, my sword is now sticky with meat oil, and the old monk is the enemy, so I will naturally take advantage of it." ”

When the people heard this man say this, they were quite frightened, but they all thought it was funny, and thought, "This man is a fool, and he thinks that there is meat on his sword, so this old monk has some scruples." ”

Su Linxian laughed and said, "This big brother, this old mage punches in the air and kills people with a flick of his fingers, what is the use of your meat-cutting sword?"

The goshawk didn't say much, and shouted: "Look at the sword!" rushed forward, the long sword stabbed directly, and the momentum was fast, it was the "piercing Lin Qiaoyan" of the divine bird swordsmanship, the sword was ahead of people, breaking through the sky silently, and it was extremely fast and agile.

The antlers monk lightly let go, avoid a move, the goshawk changed the speed of the move, just failed, reversed the hilt, stabbed back, and it was another move "back to the goose homecoming", this change of trick was very unexpected, and the previous move in one go, as if the same move, everyone saw him strain the speed, is secretly applauding, the antler monk retreated half a step, in a blink of an eye has been three zhang away, although the goshawk has the strange trick of anticipating the enemy's first, but the antler monk also has a miraculous technique.

Goshawk shouted: "It's so light, but the old monk actually didn't hit me, is he really afraid of my oiled sword?"

In fact, although the goshawk swordsmanship is strong, but after all, it is not a martial arts mastery, the world's magic skills, if the antlers monk uses the "deer wild divine fist", it will be able to reverse the situation in an instant, but this old monk's martial arts cultivation is extremely profound, seeing the goshawk body sword moves, all indescribable, unclear mysteries, cautious in the heart, want to figure out the goshawk bottom details, so he can't bear it. Anyway, his martial arts are far superior to this person, he can shoot him at any time to kill him, he fought with Zhou Hanhai before, but also saw the enemy's strange internal force, and he was curious, so he fought with him for a hundred moves, if he had already met the enemy with a divine fist, within dozens of moves, he would be able to win.

The goshawk shouted loudly, leaped rampantly, and the sword moves emerged in endlessly, such as the phoenix dancing eagle strike, the onslaught did not stop, and the fight reached the thirtieth move, and the antler monk said: "The donor is good at swordsmanship, and he has heard of Kunlun swordsmanship, which is rare in the world, and it really deserves its reputation." But your method of using the sword is even more superior thaumaturgy, and the old man will benefit from it for a while. ”

The goshawk shouted, "Since you know that it is powerful, why don't you hurry up and go back to the temple?" The body rotated, and the tip of the sword retracted, like a fierce wind, chasing after the antlered monk. The antlered monk stepped back three feet and said: "The old monk wants to ask the donor to go to the Qianhu Mansion to live temporarily, and he has no choice but to capture the donor first." ”

Before the words fell, he punched out a straight punch, the strength in the punch was extremely powerful, it was the move "chasing the deer in the Central Plains", the fist power shrouded the goshawk's side of a square circle, so that he had nowhere to hide, and Zhou Hanhai had been as fast as lightning before, and he could not avoid the edge of this move, Zhou Hanhai saw it really, and hurriedly said: "Be careful!"

The goshawk suddenly stopped the offensive, pulled up the round table on the side, only to hear a click, the round table was smashed inch by inch, and the goshawk drilled out from behind the table and stabbed down at the old monk. The antler-ored monk looked confused, grabbed it with one hand, and the goshawk's blade trembled, knowing that he wanted to snatch the blade away, and hurriedly dodged and fled.

Everyone else secretly praised the goshawk for being quick and wise, and even remembered to use the round table to avoid trouble at a critical moment. Zhou Hanhai was extremely puzzled, and thought to himself: "With this old monk's fist technique, even a stone wall and a big tree can be interrupted with one punch, how can this little round table be able to block this punch? Could it be that this old monk and I have been holding on for a long time, in fact, the internal strength is not as good as before?"

The antlers King Yaoyao came with another punch, and the goshawk was already hiding on the edge of the round table, flipping the table casually and easily blocking the fist. The Antlers King roared, his fists were like the wind, his fists were hooked, and the third punch chased the soul, and the goshawk was confident and blocked it with the round table again. Under the three punches of the antlered monk, I don't know how many famous heroes and heroes have been killed, at this moment this bandit-like big man actually survived unharmed, the antlers monk was surprised, suddenly stopped, raised his palm and asked: "Amitabha, what method does the donor use? ”

The goshawk actually sneaked the maggot and fly corpse sea sword, emitted a "magic sound qi wall", and hid it behind the round table to hide his true kung fu, if this old monk really went all out, the goshawk's skill alone could not stop his edge. But the antlered monk wanted to ask the goshawk about the mystery of the sword, and only used six points of strength for the goshawk to block it without revealing any flaws.

He heard the old monk ask each other and shouted: "You are lonely and unheard, don't you know that the wood produced in Yueyang City is exceptionally strong and durable?"

The Antlers Dharma King was silent for a moment, and suddenly a hook punch was struck, which was the stunt that had hit Zhou Hanhai hard. The goshawk repeated his old tricks, using the table as a shield, who knew that the fist power of the antler king was treacherous, and he actually made a bend and attacked from behind the goshawk, the goshawk sighed, was hit by the fist, and staggered forward, but in fact, he had already blocked the magic sound qi wall behind him, and the injury was slight. When the antler-torn monk saw that he had succeeded, he knew that this person was seriously injured and could not resist, so he closed his fist and pointed out, so he wanted to point on this person's acupoint.

The goshawk sword smashed on the ground, sparks splashed, whirring, a fire suddenly burned on the sword, the fire rose wildly, the long sword suddenly stretched three feet, by the momentum of the forward rush, he slashed the old monk, cut the skin, ignited the monk's robe, and with a bang, the flames swallowed the antlers of the king.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the goshawk laughed and said, "Good meat oil, it is really full of oil and water!" In fact, he used meat oil to light the fire in order to cover up the red sword light on the sword, otherwise it would never be so hot and burning with this little greasy. (To be continued......)