As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.

Xiong Kaishan and Sima Cheng were both wearing the juvenile costumes of Phoenix Village, and they looked like a pair of mountain boys.

Although they found that Sima Cheng was twisting a big black stick, the two monks didn't pay much attention to it at first.

But Xiong Kaishan's instantaneous reaction was also a-for-tat confrontation with two moves, and there was no intention of backing down at all, which already made the monk feel wrong.

In particular, the five fingers of Xiong Kaishan's right hand were grabbed like hooks, and the five fingers shot outward, which turned out to be the purest Taoist internal force.

And as soon as he made a move, he covered his pericardial acupoint, which is an extremely vicious technique, a trick that will kill the enemy with one move, and it is not something that a mountain boy can do.

Because this monk has seen this kind of kung fu, it is the "crane-shaped fist" inherited by the Taoists in the Central Plains martial arts, which is actually a hand that divides the muscles and bones.

As long as one is accidentally caught, the joints will be misaligned and the acupuncture points will be sealed. If the strength of the palm is spit out, his heart will be completely shattered, and the gods will be unable to save it.

This is the unique skill of Tianyi Sect, and it is never passed on.

If it weren't for the battle in Yinshan sixty years ago, what kind of people used this set of boxing methods to fight against Yeluwang, and the rivers and lakes still don't know the existence of "Crane Boxing".

At present, there are only two sects in the Central Plains that belong to the orthodox inheritance of Tianyi Sect: the Shangqing School in Jiangxi and the Hengshan School in Hunan.

The Shangqing faction and the Hengshan faction have the strictest requirements for recruiting disciples, even if you are the grandson of the prime minister of the imperial court, don't want it if you say don't want it.

Fan Seng never thought that he did not cross the Yellow River, but was walking in Hebei, and casually met two mountain boys, who turned out to be disciples of the Shangqing faction or the Hengshan faction, which was incredible.

According to the age of these two teenagers, the monk thought about it for a long time with a gloomy face, and felt that it was impossible for him to be an apprentice who was distracted. Because the person is at least eighty years old, it is impossible to have such a young apprentice.

Although Xiong Kaishan is not afraid to fight the enemy empty-handed, he thinks that he is too much of a loser. Because the opponent is tall, if you use empty hands, you can't attack the enemy's upper three lanes, you can only attack the enemy's middle three lanes and the lower three lanes, and many moves are not applicable.

So the monk stood there and didn't move, and Xiong Kaishan didn't dare to move.

The monk seemed to feel the need to figure things out, so he took the lead in speaking: "Little donor, who is your master?"

Xiong Kaishan didn't think about it at all, so he replied crisply: "I don't have a master! Old fellow, who is your master?"

Xiong Kaishan said that he didn't have a master, which was originally a big truth.

Because he has the impression that there is only one grandfather who strikes iron, he taught himself the internal strength of the heart method, the hammer method, and the fork method. As for the changes in the face of the enemy and the sticks, marksmanship, body, and boxing techniques, they were taught by my father.

But when the monk heard it, it turned sour. Especially the rhetorical question, "Old fellow, who is your master?" then there is an element of teasing.

Being teased by a teenager for no reason is unacceptable, at least this monk thinks it is unacceptable.

And this monk has scruples about the "Crane Fist", worried that one will accidentally capsize in the gutter. So as soon as he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, he had already grabbed his gold-clad Vetuo pestle from the horse's back.

Xiong Kaishan was waiting for this opportunity, the monk's gold-clad Wei Tuo pestle had just arrived in his hand, Xiong Kaishan's hands were wiped on his waist, and a pair of flower holder golden hammers had already smashed over with a move of dark clouds.

Fan Seng didn't expect this young man to say anything about the scene, and he said that he would be beaten, and he was immediately caught off guard.

If this monk knew that this young man's father was a killer, he would definitely have been mentally prepared.

Killers want to kill, and when they can sneak attack, it is absolutely impossible to talk nonsense with you.

Xiong Kaishan regarded the words of his grandfather and father as a holy decree, especially now that the enemy is present, so there will definitely be no nonsense when facing the enemy.

Click!

The monk didn't have time to take out all his strength, and at the same time underestimated the strength of the young man in front of him, so the golden-clad Wei Tuo pestle blocked a move very casually, and was almost shocked out of his hand, which was a big surprise.

Xiong Kaishan was also taken aback, and at the same time regretted it a little.

Because he didn't know how much this strange stick weighed before, but when the two of them hurriedly touched each other, he had already noticed that this strange stick was at least a hundred pounds.

The weight of his own flower holder gold hammer is only forty-eight pounds, and the sum of the two hammers cannot catch up with the weight of the other party's strange stick.

Knowing this, I should have brought a seventy-two pound hammer with me this time. It's a pity that in order to hide his tracks, he put the horse and the hammer in Phoenix Village when he came out.

Xiong Kaishan regretted it in his heart, but he didn't know that the monk had already suffered a loss, and he just touched it hard, which made him feel his blood surging.

Regret is regret, but following the killer Daddy Xiong Chu for so long, Xiong Kaishan has learned a lot of some tricks against the enemy.

Now that his weapons are at a loss, he must strike first. Therefore, Xiong Kaishan almost did not pause, with the power of the double hammer rebounding, his arms shook, and the trick meteor catching the moon had already shot.

The right-hand hammer smashed into the monk's chest with the sound of the wind, and the left-hand hammer followed and smashed over.

The monk retreated half a step, and the gold-clad Wei Tuo pestle hit a horizontal fight with an iron door bolt, and he was fooled at once.

Click-click-

At the moment when Xiong Kaishan's right-hand hammer was about to fall on the gold-filled Vedic pestle, the left-handed hammer had already come first, taking the lead in smashing on the Vedic pestle, and the right-hand hammer was then smashed on the left-handed hammer.

With these two consecutive blows, the monk was shocked and took three big steps back. The soles of my feet slipped and I almost sat on the ground.

Beat the water dogs.

Xiong Kaishan flew up in the air with the previous step, and the double hammers were combined in mid-air, which was another killing move, "Five Thunder Bombardment", and then exhaled: "Hi-"

Woo--the twin hammers actually emitted a golden light that pierced the void, and slammed into the top door of the monk with a piercing cry.

The monk was not easy to get along with, although he was knocked back by a hammer, but he was not injured.

Seeing that Xiong Kaishan's move was to sink vigorously, the monk stabilized his body, gritted his teeth and put the Wei Tuo pestle horizontally, and Wei Tuo offered the pestle with one move, and the gold Wei Tuo pestle was top with both hands.

Hum -

Very odd, this time both sides struck with all their might, and the result was not a crashing sound, but a buzzing sound.

Internal forces impingement.

This time it was the internal forces that collided before the weapons made contact, and the twin hammers and the Vetuo pestle were not in direct contact.

Xiong Kaishan knows in his heart that fighting hard for internal strength is not his strong point. Therefore, he volleyed three rolls and withdrew three zhang away, and at the same time unloaded the huge internal force of the monk.

Fan Seng did not pursue, but took a deep breath: "Amitabha, the little donor has a lot of strength!"

Xiong Kaishan nodded, and also said the truth: "The old guy has such a powerful internal force, and he is extremely fierce, I am not your opponent, probably only my father can fight with you." However, if I come out with another pair of hammers, I won't be afraid of you today. Of course, I'm not afraid of you right now. ”

"Amitabha!" The monk shook his head: "The little benefactor has such a cultivation at a young age, and there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes." Even if the poor monk can win, it is not a victory. The poor monk still has important things to do today, and he will wait for the little donor to bring out another pair of hammers another day, and then come to fight. Good, good!"

The monk bowed to Xiong Kaishan, then pulled the horse and flew onto the horse.

Seeing that those people had already left, Sima Cheng stepped forward and asked, "Second Senior Brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Xiong Kaishan looked at the backs of those people, his eyes narrowed into a slit: "I attacked three times in a row, but he didn't panic at all." This old monk is so powerful, even if I use a hammer, I'm afraid I may not be able to defeat him. It's one of the best guys I've ever met. ”

Sima Cheng nodded: "If you can't win, I can't win." Although my iron rod weighs more than ninety pounds, the time I have been cultivating with my master is too short, and I am definitely not his opponent when I use pure strength. Senior brother, they are waving over there, let's go back quickly. ”

Back at the Guandi Temple, it was already completely dark.

Xiong Kaishan told the situation of those people again, and repeated the situation of his battle: "Dad, two old monks with nine people carrying bows and arrows are exactly the same as your bow. Looking at their anxious looks, it seems that there is really something big. ”

"I see. Xiong Chu was puzzled in his heart: "This shows that the people who used bows and arrows to ambush the disciples of the Qinglongguan that night, even if they weren't these people just now, must have something to do with them." Why should they blame me?"

"Master, I don't think they look like people from the Central Plains. Sima Cheng then said: "When the second senior brother was fighting with that monk, I took a look at the people carrying bows and arrows, and they looked like they were Tartars from the north. Although I am wearing the clothes of the people here, I can still see that my appearance is completely different. ”

Xiong Chu shook his head: "That's even more wrong. Tartar in the north, what are you doing for me for no reason?"

Huang Yanying suddenly said, "Senior brother, have you forgotten it? We chased and killed Yelitchatai at the beginning, did he send someone here with a grudge?"

"Of course you have a point, but it can't be that way. Prince Xiong smiled and said, "It was right that we chased and killed Yerichatai in the first place, but we didn't meet them, did we? I still don't know Yerichatai, how do his people know me?"

"The key to designing a trap so delicately is that the timing is exactly the same, which means that the person who designed the trap must not only know us, but also know our every move. ”

Yan Erniang nodded: "I've been thinking about this all this time, if someone lurks around us, it shouldn't be possible, because I have never felt like being stared at." Of course, after coming out of the Great Pure Yang Palace, there were many people who looked at us, but I didn't feel the people who were staring like wolves. ”

Xiong Chu smiled bitterly and said, "We are all born as killers, if someone really has bad intentions, we should be able to detect it." But I didn't notice it, so I couldn't figure it out. Come to think of it, there are 12 of us here, and we can't say that there are spies here, can we?"

Xia Yun said suddenly: "When I was in Xiangfen, I seemed to sense a certain aura, and it seemed to be an acquaintance. I didn't have a clear goal, so I didn't make a sound. Now it seems that we are followed by an acquaintance who is watching our every move?"

"It's useless to be suspicious, you should find a way to figure out the real problem. Lan'er looked at Xiong Chu's face: "I've always been worried that Qinglongguan will hunt you down." When it is time to say that it is not clear, you can't fight or kill, and that's the most troublesome thing. ”

"But judging from the current situation, we are all monks and disciples of the Hengshan faction behind us, and it seems that Qinglongguan has not chased after us at all. They died so many people, did they just give up? I don't think it's justified. ”

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