Chapter 17: Another Famous Figure

"Oh, what's going on?" Wang Lie crouched in the grass on the hillside, looking at the bandits packing up in the valley in front of him, "This is the rhythm of the escape, fortunately I came, or let them run away early tomorrow morning." One, two, three...... Twenty-four, a total of twenty-four bandits, with Ling Bo Weibu, maybe you can gamble. ”

If you want to do it, Wang Lie is not hesitant, he jumped up without saying a word, and shouted: "Ah--Wuna bandit, grandpa is here to do the right thing for heaven today, come and die!"

This shout resounded through the valley, causing a burst of echoes, and the bandits who were packing up their things stopped their movements and looked at Wang Lie, and several of them even had knives in their hands.

"Chief, this is this boy!" cried the bear, "and this boy is plotting against us during the day." ”

"Hmph!" the bandit leader snorted coldly, "Go, slaughter him for me!"

Several thieves came out in response and ran towards Wang Lie, Xiong Da also carried a knife to follow, although he was sucked dry of internal force, but he himself had a good physique and great strength, he didn't expect Wang Lie to be able to absorb people's internal force, at this moment with a knife in hand The lethality has not decreased much, and he wants to kill Wang Liexue.

Wang Lie did not rush into the valley stupidly, but ran up the hillside, and our great leader said that when the enemy is outnumbered, we must fight a sports war.

"Be careful, this kid can't say there's a trap. Xiong Da reminded.

A bearded man laughed and said, "A little white face scared you, look at my brother to avenge you!"

Wang Lie pulled out his long sword in his hand, and shouted as he ran: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and today God sent me to clean you up." ”

"Boy, don't run if you have the ability, Lao Tzu will give you a hand!" shouted the bandit. The kung fu of several bandits is different, Xiong Da obviously belongs to the stream, the martial arts of the thief at the front is not weak at a glance, his speed of running is not even lower than Wang Lie, and when the others are still halfway up the mountain, he has already caught up with the hillside, and he is only a few steps away from Wang Lie.

"Good opportunity!" only one person chased closer, Wang Lie said secretly. Directly under his feet, he turned around, changed direction to the side of the bearded thief who caught up, shook his wrist, and stabbed a sword towards the bearded man's right chest.

Wang Lie's Ling Bo micro-step did not practice to the point of being superb, this time, the footsteps could not keep up with the natural pause, the bearded man saw the long sword stabbing and was not afraid at all, pulled a knife flower, a knife slashed, the blade slashed towards Wang Lie's neck, the speed of this knife is faster than Wang Lie, obviously able to cut off Wang Lie's neck before Wang Lie stabbed him.

After all, Wang Lie lacked combat experience, and he was far less ruthless than the bandits, and the sword that stabbed out could not continue, so he hurriedly crossed over to block the big knife that was cut over, and with a bang, Wang Lie's arm was sore, and he felt that it had not passed, and there was a sharp pain between his chest and abdomen, and a strong force came, and the whole person flew out. But it turned out that it was the bearded chopping knife that flew up at the same time and kicked Wang Lie away.

"It's Guo Jianglong, it turned out to be a little shrimp!" kicked Wang Lie's beard and was a little stunned, the kung fu of the person who can provoke should be good, and his light footwork is also a master, so he shouldn't be unable to stop this kick.

Wang Lie rolled on the ground a few times, the wolf got up, ignoring the pain in his chest, Ling Bo unfolded slightly, and instantly stayed away from the beard, at this moment his hair was scattered, full of blades of grass, how could he still be a little carefree, if he was seen by Xiaoyaozi, he would definitely be angry to death. At this moment, Wang Lie knew how coordinated the hands and feet of the master were, and if he got the internal strength, he could become a master if he learned some kung fu, that is, he had a good foundation in Shaolin Temple for more than 20 years, like Duan Yu, that kid had never fought with people in close combat at all, and he relied on the six-vein divine sword to bully people, and he didn't learn much kung fu and wanted to be stupid and stunned to do it with others, he was really overconfident.

In this moment, several other bandits had already caught up, Wang Lie didn't dare to stop, so he took a step and circled around the hillside, at this moment he took Ling Bo with all his heart, and did not attack, and the bandits couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes for a while. Ling Bo Weibu itself is the supreme secret of escape, every step is unexpected, the bandit does not understand the advanced martial arts, so he naturally can't see through the trick.

"Boy, don't run if you have the ability!" Xiong shouted loudly.

"Xiong Da, you kid is really capsized in the gutter, this kid just knows how to do such light work, and he is a straw bag in other aspects. The bearded man laughed at Bear Boulevard.

Wang Lie is neither a three-year-old child, nor a really fledgling young man, so naturally he will not be excited by them, he just buries his head in running, is he stabbing a sword casually, but he does not dare to stop and take out the sword seriously, Rao is so, the sharp long sword also makes a few thieves hide in a hurry.

"Don't delay, hurry up!" shouted the bandit leader below, his voice clear in his ears, showing that the leader was actually a master of internal strength.

"Stop playing, be serious!" The bearded man apparently had a higher position among the bandits. "Spread out, surround him, limit his range of movement. ”

"Yes!" replied the bandits.

The bandits scattered one after another, surrounding Wang Lie from all sides, but they still underestimated Ling Bo's slight steps, only to see Wang Lie swaying left and right, and he had already reached the outside of the encirclement, but running around like this is not a way after all, Wang Lie thought, he can't solve this gang of bandits by dragging it out like this, the master is still waiting, what should I do, if they run away today, my two legs can't catch up with the four-legged horse.

At this moment, a shout sounded, "Don't panic, young man, the poor monk is here to help you!"

I saw a figure falling from the sky, with the sound of the whirring wind, three crisp sounds, the figure fell to the ground, the three thieves in front of Wang Lie retreated, and a young monk stood beside Wang Lie with his head held high, and a Shaolin stick in his hand pointed straight ahead. It turned out that the moment he landed, he had already struck out three sticks, and the stick was not broken when it hit the knife with some kind of material.

"Trouble, the stinky monk really chased after him. The bearded man was repelled by the monk's stick, stabilized his body and scolded.

At this moment, the leader of the bandits under the mountain has also discovered the monk, and shouted angrily: "Thief monk, I really think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you! Brothers, copy the guys!"

There was an uproar, and more than two dozen bandits all grabbed their big knives in their hands, shouting and rushing towards the hillside.

"Thank you for your help, didn't you ask for advice?" Wang Lie saw that this monk was skilled, and asked, There are few simple roles for monks in Tianlong Babu, and Shaolin Temple is a holy place.

"Poor monk Shaolin Lingmen, wait to solve this gang of bandits first, and then we will talk!" This young monk is still a hot man.

Wang Lie was stunned for a moment, which way did the gods throw a great god over, Lingmen, the cattle man who intersected with the same generation in the mouth of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, the future Shaolin abbot, your grandfather's, is still so young.

"The little monk is pure and has seen the donor. A voice sounded from behind Wang Lie, startling him.

At this moment, Wang Lie found that there was a monk standing behind him, this monk looked two or three years older than him, slightly younger than Lingmen, and was saluting him with his hands folded at this moment, and he was also holding a Shaolin stick in his arms.

"Hello master, my name is Wang Lie!" Wang Lie also clenched his fists in salute, "Let's help the Lingmen master deal with the thieves first." Seeing that Lingjing was still more polite, Wang Lie hurriedly said. The Lingmen over there had already come out of the gate and were fighting with the bearded bandits.