Chapter 8: Killing with a Smile

When there was chaos, suddenly a monk walked out of the temple, walking with a very calm bearing.

Many monks saluted one after another, this monk is not another one, it is Xuancheng who has exhausted his skills a few days ago.

Most of the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple have been instructed by Xuancheng in kung fu, and they have great respect for him on weekdays.

If it weren't for Xuan Cheng's unintentional power, I was afraid that the position of the abbot of Shaolin would not fall on Xuan Ci's head.

Xuan Cheng said lightly: "Hong Jin's Shaolin boxing technique is passed on by me, how can it be called learning martial arts privately?"

Xuan Ci and the others hurriedly nodded yes, they actually had no intention of targeting Hong Jin, what was missing was a step.

The side was angry with Yuan Zhen and Chen Youliang, but how dare they question Xuan Cheng, so they had to suppress their anger in their hearts.

A turmoil disappeared like this, and Hong Jin saw that Master Xuancheng was solemn, at least on the surface, he had gotten rid of the pain of losing his skills, and couldn't help but be secretly happy for him.

Xuan Cheng looked at Hong Jin, his face was full of compassion and love, which made Hong Jin a kind of respect, and he sincerely came from the heart.

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Hong Jin went to Master Xuanbei to discuss martial arts, but met the abbot of Xuanci, and vaguely mentioned Dali, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, knowing that the catastrophe of Xuanbei was coming.

Among the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple, Hong Jin has a special good impression of Master Xuanbei, feeling that he is particularly upright, and has always been running around the rivers and lakes, eager for justice and righteousness.

Hong Jin did not shy away from it, and directly found Master Xuanbei and asked to go with him and enjoy the scenery of Dali by the way.

Xuan Bei knew that Hongjin's strength was good, so he nodded and agreed, and took him and four monks of the Hui generation to Dali together.

Along the way, Hongjin appreciated the natural scenery, and sure enough, the mountains and rivers were strange, and the scenery was pleasant.

On this day, the six people came to the Luliang Body Ring Temple, met with the abbot Master Wuye, and began to place orders.

Xuan Bei and the others are as usual, but Hong Jin's mood is extremely heavy, if it is not bad as expected, tonight will definitely not be a peaceful night.

Hong Jin made a special trip to find Xuan Bei and asked: "Master Xuan Bei, this place is not far from Dali, maybe you will encounter the four evildoers, you have to guard against it." ”

Xuan Bei nodded: "The four villains are famous all over the world, and they are indeed extremely difficult, so we should be careful about them." ”

Hong Jin saw that Xuan Bei was just casually perfunctory, and knew that he was confident in his skills, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

"Master Xuanbei, I know that if it is just the four evildoers, maybe with our strength, we will not be afraid, but in case they invite a helper with stronger martial arts, we have to guard against it. Hong Jin said with a solemn face.

Master Xuanbei agreed, but shook his head at Hong Jin's suggestion to invite the abbot of Wuye to help him.

Hong Jin didn't know what the strength of the five-leaf Zen master of the Lu Dao was, so he had to give up, but he became more and more careful in his heart.

The night gradually deepened, and suddenly a subtle voice sounded: "Is Master Xuanbei here?"

Hong Jin has been on guard, but he didn't notice when the person arrived, and he couldn't help but be more vigilant.

The visitor was wearing a night robe and a black cloth over his face, revealing only a pair of shining eyes.

When Hong Jin saw those flickering eyes, with a familiar murderous aura, he knew that this person must be Murong Bo.

Xuan Bei's body floated, fell into the courtyard, and sneered: "Who is Your Excellency? Why are you acting so sneaky?"

Murong Bo said with a smile: "I heard that Master Xuanbei is very strong, and I have come to teach today." ”

Before the words fell, a silent and invisible finger was struck towards the vital point on Xuan Bei's chest.

Xuan Bei returned a faceless robbery.

The two fingers met in the air, making a violent snorting sound, and then the two of them each snorted, but they didn't know if they were hurt.

Hong Jin had long been ambushed on the side, but compared to the two masters, his reaction was still half a step slower.

In addition to the finger of the unphased robbery, Xuan Bei is best at the Wei Tuo pestle method, so he jumped up, used his arm as a pestle, and continuously attacked the out.

Murong Bo saw the move, but he didn't seem to be able to resist the majesty of Xuan Bei, and his body kept retreating.

Seeing that Xuanbei had the upper hand, the monks of the four Huizi generations were all overjoyed in their hearts and kept shouting and cheering.

There are a total of nineteen styles of Xuan Bei's Great Vedic Pestle Method, and the moves are particularly ruthless, which is suitable for his vicious and hateful character.

Hong Jin screamed badly, he remembered that Xuan Bei was attacked by Murong Bo when he had the upper hand, and he died.

Thinking of this, Hong Jin suddenly pounced, Jiuyang Divine Skill urged, and struck out with one palm, like a stormy wave, attacking towards Murong Bo.

Murong Bo was a treacherous man, he was about to trap Xuan Bei when he completely controlled the situation, but he was unexpectedly disturbed by Hong Jin, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"Little animals are bad for me. Murong Bo shouted angrily, and suddenly started a counterattack, fighting the two alone, but they were not inferior.

At this moment, all the monks of the temple have woken up, and they have lit torches and rushed over, there are many monks, and the momentum is very great.

In this case, Murong Bo knew that he couldn't kill Xuan Bei, so he had to slap Hong Jin hatefully, and then his body was vertical, like a big bird flying out, and then disappeared.

Even though Xuan Bei was on his side, he blocked most of Murong Bo's palm power for Hong Jin, but this powerful palm still hit Hong Jin and staggered back, almost falling to the ground.

Xuan Bei didn't care about chasing Murong Bo, and hurriedly asked with concern, "Hong Jin, you don't care, right?"

Hong Jin breathed for a while before he stabilized his mind, shook his head and said, "What a powerful method."

Xuan Bei muttered: "This person's kung fu is so high, and there is a shadow of that person hidden between his shots." Could it really be him, that he's really not dead?"

Hong Jin was noncommittal, and he was extremely relieved to be able to save Master Xuanbei's life.

Continuing all the way south, Xuan Bei and the others raised their vigilance, lest Murong Bo attack again, but fortunately they did not encounter any harassment.

Seeing that it was close to Dali, even Hong Jin let go of his long-hanging thoughts, and laughed and talked.

On this day, when they arrived at Wuwei Temple, Xuan Bei and others wanted to go and settle down, rest for a while, and then go straight to Dali City.

As a result, I saw a monk walking on the mountain road, wearing a yellow coat, cloth clothes and shoes, there was no difference, but his face was radiant, and there was a faint flow of treasure light, just like a pearl and a treasure, naturally shining.

Monk Huizhen took a step forward and asked: "Dare to ask the master, how to go to Wuwei Temple?"

The person who came didn't pay attention to Hui Zhen, and walked all the way to Xuan Bei: "The master is a Shaolin monk?"

Xuan Bei nodded: "The poor monk is Shaolin Xuan Bei, I don't know if the master is a senior monk of Wuwei Temple, what is the name of the law?"

The person who came came with a smile on his face: "I have heard for a long time that Master Xuanbei has strong fingers, and the poor monk has come to understand it." ”

As soon as Hong Jin heard this voice, he suddenly remembered a person, this person was actually the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi, and hurriedly shouted, "Be careful." ”

Even though he reacted extremely quickly, Hong Jin was still half a step slower, and Master Xuanbei didn't expect that someone would steal the poison with a smile.

There was no warning, no strong wind splashed out, and I saw that there was suddenly a blood hole on Xuan Bei's body, and blood splashed everywhere.

It's not that Gu Mozhi's strength is even more clever than Murong Bo, but no one could have imagined that he would secretly poison him silently with a smile.

Rao was with the vigilance of Master Xuanbei, and he couldn't help but slow down half a step, and fell into the finger of Gu Mozhi's unphased robbery.

Master Xuanbei roared, and a lightning-fast blow of finger power struck, but it also hit Gu Mozhi's abdomen.

Gu Mozhi saw his hands, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but he really didn't expect that Master Xuanbei's counterattack came so quickly, and he was also hit, and he snorted in pain.

Master Xuanbei was like a mad tiger, and his fingers were pointed out in a row, only to hear the sound of sneering in the air, which was quite powerful.

The smile on Gu Mozhi's face remained unchanged: "Master Xuanbei, what kind of phaseless robbery finger are you making, it is obviously a phase." ”

Master Xuan Bei attacked a few moves like lightning, and the sad and angry expression on his face suddenly stopped, and his body stopped in the air, and then fell heavily.

Gu Mozhi held back the pain and smiled: "You little monks, go with Xuanbei." ”

Laugh at!

Gu Mozhi's fingers flew out, like sharp arrows, and the nearest monk of Huiguo immediately pierced a large hole in his chest and abdomen, and blood splattered.

Hong Jin was taken aback by this change, and only then did he come to his senses, and hurriedly rushed forward, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill gushed out, surging like flowing water, continuous like a river.

Gu Mozhi was already injured, but because of his high skills, it was effortless to kill the remaining monks, and he didn't expect to bump into Hong Jin.

With his strong strength and rich combat experience, Gu Mozhi still has the upper hand, but in his heart, he secretly complains.

Gu Mozhi wanted to fight quickly, and Shaolin fingering methods such as "Chengjing Finger", "Moke Finger", "Trouble-free Finger", "Doroye Finger", and "Iron Finger Zen Jin" were used in a row, like a series of tangible and invisible arrows.

Hong Jin knew that he had encountered a great enemy in his life, and he did not seek merit, but first sought no fault, and guarded the door tightly, and Jiuyang Shengong urged to form a dense defense.

Originally, Jiuyang had divine skills, and his shots were all offensive moves, but Gu Mozhi's strength was too strong, and Hong Jin could only shake his head secretly while fighting.

Knowing that Gu Mozhi was a great enemy, Hui Zhen and the three of them were also dazzled by the side, only to feel that every move he used was Shaolin authentic, and it was the realm that all monks dreamed of.

At this scene, the three of Hui Zhen were not strong enough to step forward to attack, so they had to hide aside and pray secretly, hoping that Hong Jin could drive away Gu Mozhi.

Suddenly, Gu Mozhi's figure turned, and a finger flew out, and the Huiguan monk beside him immediately turned over and fell, with a bloody hole in his throat, and his face was still full of concern.

Followed by Hui Zhen and Hui Yin, who fell under the finger of Gu Mozhi one after another, the monk had a smile on his face, but he was extremely vicious.

After a long time of attacking, Gu Mozhi's eyes were red, and he was no longer limited to the scope of finger power, and his fist technique, palm technique, claw technique, and grappling hand were used continuously, which was dazzling.

Gu Mozhi's attack was like mercury leaking out of the ground, and Hong Jin could only defend hard, only to see him strike out one palm after another, and the defense was not tight.

However, Ren Gu Mozhi's frenzied attack never broke through Hong Jin's defense, but instead had more and more strength to fight back.

The pain in his chest and abdomen became worse and worse, and his strength gradually couldn't run as he wished, and he couldn't help but retreat when he couldn't kill Hong Jin this time.

Who knew that Gu Mozhi wanted to withdraw, but suddenly felt that Hong Jin's palm power immediately changed from defense to attack, and after several moves in a row, he couldn't get rid of it.

Gu Mozhi's calm face suddenly flashed a bad anger, and he shouted angrily: "How dare the junior bully me?"

Hong Jin didn't say anything, and after fighting for so long, he felt more and more radiant, and fully exerted the power of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Call!

Gu Mozhi's face changed, and from the edge of his palm, a sudden burst of energy flew out, sharp as a knife, scorching like fire, and slashed straight at Hong Jin's chest.

It turned out that Gu Mozhi couldn't get out, and he actually used the famous stunt "Flame Knife", which is his specialty, and he is extremely proficient.

Fortunately, Hong Jin's Jiuyang Divine Skill can automatically generate defense, so even if Gu Mozhi's "Flame Knife" is invisible, he can still prevent it in time.

Clang!

There was a sound, like a blunt weapon strike, Hong Jin felt that his chest and abdomen were hot, and the breath in his body was churning, and he almost didn't fall on the spot.

But Gu Mozhi also reached the end of the strong crossbow, he didn't dare to fight, swished, and his body rushed out.

Hong Jin saw that Gu Mo's wisdom was fast, and he knew that he couldn't chase after him, so he could only sigh a long sigh, and his heart was extremely sad.

Who knew that Gu Mozhi's body was flying in the air, and suddenly he stumbled, and he almost fell, Hong Jin hurriedly rushed over, wanting to fall into the well.

Gu Mozhi got up quickly, and fled without looking back, leaving only a corpse in one place, and the wind whimpered, as if he was lamenting the ruthlessness of the rivers and lakes.