26. Strange Jie Surrenders (1)

Lingdu wondered in his heart, how could the Lingji junior disciple, who had always been old and respectful, actually fight with the people in front of the temple gate, but after only one glance, he couldn't help frowning, and his heart sank: "This white-clothed benefactor's sword technique is ruthless and weird, fierce and domineering, it is really good! No wonder these disciples are injured, Lingji's 'King Kong Fu Demon Clutche' may not be able to defeat him!"

Qin Chuan said: "Abbot, this man in white is a master from the Western Regions, called 'Yin Yang Monkey' Hou Kunlun, and he is also a person who chases and kills juniors everywhere, it must be Mu Changfeng and his gang." ”

Gu Yiyu was moved, and exclaimed: "Is this the 'Yin Yang Monkey' Hou Kunlun?" I have heard of his name, this person is very famous in the Western Regions, I didn't expect that he would be willing to obey Mu Changfeng's orders!"

I saw Hou Kunlun shouting and shouting, his body was like a ghost, dripping around Lingji endlessly, the scimitar left knife, right knife, front knife, back knife, dancing like snowflakes impermeable wind, in an instant, Lingji's whole body was covered in a cloud of white light.

Lingji Zhuo stood still, the monk's robe fluttered, the palms stretched and flexed, a set of "King Kong Fu Demon Palm" made the big opening and closing, the end was condensed like a mountain, the door was strict, and the enemy scimitar was faced with the palm of the flesh, and it was not defeated at all.

The two of them exchanged swords, each performing a trick, and they were at a stalemate for a while.

Qin Chuan said in his heart: "This Hou Kunlun's scimitar knife technique is really powerful. Master Lingji's Shaolin School mastery is profound, and his palm technique is exquisite, and it is indeed a rare magic skill. It's just that with bare hands against this master of the Western Regions, I'm afraid it won't be easy to win!"

Suddenly, the wind next to him moved slightly, and the red shadow flashed, and a person floated to the side of the monks who were injured and fell to the ground, his body was like the wind, but he was the abbot of Shaolin Lingdu. I saw him clapping his palms and pressing them, and immediately one of the wounded people stopped moaning, and then he was swept off his monk's robe, and the wounded man's body flew like a paper kite into the crowd. The monks who were waiting on the side hurriedly caught it. Lingdu's hand was like electricity, the sleeves of his robe flicked again and again, and in an instant, the seven injured monks were concocted by him in the same way, and they were thrown out of the air one by one, and all of them were rescued.

Gu Yiyu shouted: "What a powerful Shaolin faction 'in the sleeve'!"

Lingdu's figure flickered, and he swept back again. He instructed the monks: "Send them back to the temple first, apply the golden medicine, and recuperate!" The monks helped the injured into the temple according to their words.

Qin Chuan saw that this old monk who was not amazing in his movements was fast and neat, and he was not allowed to let the young man, and he had already rescued the injured from the shadow of the sword and palm in a gesture. I can't help but be impressed.

At that moment, a monk told the abbot of Lingdu what happened.

It turned out that Hou Kunlun and his entourage came to the mountain gate at the right time, asking for a man and a woman, intending to break into Shaolin. Ignoring the persuasion of the monks guarding the door, he fought and injured several people in a row, and he was even arrogant. The first Lingji Zen master of the Luohan Hall heard the news and came to consol him, but he couldn't help but fight with his sword.

He only said that Lingji, a short old monk, was not amazing, he was vulnerable, and he had the heart to establish his authority in Shaolin Temple. As soon as he fought, he found that the Shaolin faction's "King Kong Fu Demon Clutche" was infinitely powerful, and although his scimitar was fast, it was difficult to win in a hurry.

Although Hou Kunlun is still arrogant, he is fighting fiercely. But at the corner of his eye, seeing the figure of the abbot of Lingdu to save the injured, the kung fu seemed to be still above Lingji, and he couldn't help but be slightly discouraged in his heart: "The old monk of Shaolin Temple." I really have some skills!" his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Qin Chuan, and in the strange roar, his figure shook. Leaving Lingji behind, the scimitar slashed towards Qin Chuan quickly.

Qin Chuan was startled, lowered his head and avoided the side. Hou Kunlun grabbed the knife and made three killing moves, but it was as fast as a knife. Qin Chuan relied on the top light skill, his right foot was a little, and he jumped to the top of a big tree in front of the temple. Hou Kunlun monster roared, flew to catch up, and the scimitar did not slow down at all.

Qin Chuan put his feet on the branches, and then jumped to the top of another tree, leaping like flying. Hou Kunlun chased after him like a shadow, and Qin Chuan had no choice but to keep running to the top of another tree. In this way, jumping up and down among the trees, it was Qin Chuan's proud work when he frolicked with the group of monkeys when he practiced martial arts in Mount Emei over the years. How do you know that Hou Kunlun is a master of monkey opera, and when he flashes and moves, he is even more flexible and light, and in an instant, he almost caught the corner of Qin Chuan's robe twice in a row.

Qin Chuan secretly complained: "No wonder this person's nickname is 'Yin Yang Monkey', he is really a little more dexterous than the ape squirrel!" But his sword skills are too powerful, but how can he deal with them?"

He pondered hard for days, and had already realized how to deal with the sword and flute weapons of Mo Feixie, Shangguan Xin and others, but this Kunlun's scimitar knife technique was very different from the martial arts of Middle Earth, although it may not be better than the sword and flute of those two, but the style was abnormal, and the method of cracking the weapon he thought of was not useful at all.

Seeing the two jumping among the trees in front of the temple, one hiding, the other chasing, it was difficult to have a game. The snow on the tree was trampled by the two of them, and fell on everyone's heads.

Suddenly, Lingdu raised his voice and said, "Little Master Qin, you come to Lao Gu's side!"

Qin Chuan said: "Okay!" shook his figure and slipped down from the tree.

Hou Kunlun immediately jumped down and slashed with a sword. But when the figure in front of him flickered, Lingdu was already horizontal in front of Qin Chuan, and the knife suddenly turned into a slash on the top of his head. Hou Kunlun shouted: "It's the same for slashing you!" He didn't put away the knife, but slashed out, but faster and more ruthless!

Lingdu didn't dodge or dodge, put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and said, "My Buddha is merciful!"

Hou Kunlun's scimitar slashed into the sleeve of the robe, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, with nowhere to focus. He was shocked, and suddenly felt a powerful force coming from his sleeve, and the blade shook violently, and he almost got out of his hand. Frightened, he hurriedly pulled back the scimitar and jumped out of the way.

I saw that Lingdu was still clasping his hands together, the monk's robe was put away, and he said with a smile: "Old Shaolin Lingdu, dare to ask the donor who came all the way from the Western Regions to Shaolin Temple, what advice do you have?"

Hou Kunlun was secretly shocked in his heart: "This old monk is very good at kung fu! It turns out that he is the host of Shaolin Temple!"

Lingdu was moved, clasped his palms together, and said, "It turned out that the donor was coming, and the old man Lingdu was polite." Waiting for the donor to come from afar is a guest, Shaolin Temple failed to receive it in time, it is very rude, and I hope to forgive the sin!

Hou Kunlun pointed to Qin and Yi, snorted, and said, "The old man came to look for the two of them, you hand them over." As for the Shaolin Temple, I'm not uncommon to enter!"

Lingdu said: "Amitabha! But I don't know what the donor is looking for these two little donors?" Hou Kunlun rolled his eyes, looked up, and said: "You don't care about this, in short, you hand over the person to me, and we will not interfere with the river water!

Qin Chuan shouted to Lingdu: "Master, since the seniors are here for the juniors, let's go with him, I don't want to affect your temple!"

Lingdu smiled and said, "You two are the honored guests of our temple. Shaolin Temple has never had a precedent for handing over guests to others for thousands of years!"

Hou Kunlun was furious when he heard this. His eyes flashed, and he scolded: "Stinky thief, I really think the old man won't dare to kill you!" Suddenly his left hand pursed his lips and whistled.

Everyone was startled, but they didn't know what they meant, and suddenly saw the figures of the monkeys squatting on the shoulders of the Hunu flashing, and at the same time pounced on everyone, and they were actually faster than the lightning.

It's a pity that the monkeys are fast and agile. Well-trained, obviously battle-hardened, I don't know how many fierce opponents have been injured under the claws, but at this moment, all of them in front of the temple are the top leaders in the Central Plains martial arts. Naturally, it is difficult for a group of monkeys to be majestic.

But after hearing a few screams, all six monkeys fell to the ground, only one barely moved, and the other five were killed and three were injured. I can't jump anymore.

The dead were the two monkeys who pounced on Gu Yiyu's eyes at the same time, and he hit the "stick beating the two dogs" in the "dog beating stick method", and the stick shadow flashed. At the same time, they were stabbed in the throat and killed together.

Qin Chuan guarded in front of Yi Wanyu, swung the fish intestine sword, and the front paws of the monkey that was about to attack were shaken open, and his left palm knocked it to the ground. He didn't want to hurt the monkey's life, but he shot it very lightly, and the monkey rolled in the ground, and then stood still, trembling and hiding behind a Hunu, never daring to come out again.

Hou Kunlun's master and servant realized that the few people in front of him were all powerful, and they couldn't help but look at each other. Hou Kunlun was unruly by nature, not afraid of death, and shouted to Lingdu with a knife: "Great monk, you and I don't interfere with the river water, no matter what today, I will definitely capture these two young men and women, I advise you not to meddle in things, otherwise you will blame the old man for killing!"

Qin Chuan said: "Senior Hou, we have no grudge or enmity with you, why are you so hard to force each other?" Hou Kunlun sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, we came all the way east to hunt down and kill you, how can we easily stop?" Boy, you better go with me obediently!"

Qin Chuan said: "Did Mu Changfeng ask you to arrest me?"

Hou Kunlun snorted and said, "Yes, Mu Engong once saved my life, and I promised him that I would bring you back alive! I have been working day and night these days, just for the two of you, and I will never return empty-handed today!"

Yi Wanyu sneered: "Senior Hou, you are a person who knows how to repay kindness! It's a pity that not long ago, even Mu Changfeng himself had to leave empty-handed, are you better than him?"

Hou Kunlun's face turned different, and he shook his head and said, "I don't believe it, the little girl is talking nonsense, when did Mu Engong also come to Shaolin Temple?"

Yi Wanyu shook her head lightly and sighed: "It turns out that your news is so blocked, the main owner has left, and you are still messing around here!"

Hou Kunlun Huodi's scimitar pointed at Qin Chuan, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, do you two follow me?"

Qin Chuan didn't want to ask everyone present, so he said loudly: "Waiting for the seniors, how can you be willing to let the juniors go?"

Hou Kunlun laughed fiercely, shook the scimitar, brushed it with a sound, pulled a knife flower, and shouted: "Unless you win this scimitar in my hand! What weapon do you use, take it out!" Qin Chuan thought for a while, gave a deep salute to Songwen, and said: "Junior courage, ask for a sword to borrow the Dao Chief!"

Songwen took off the saber and said with a smile: "Shaoxia, Yue Wu Muyun: 'Battle after battle, the art of war is constant, the use is wonderful, and it is one heart. Qin Chuan's heart froze, and if he realized, he took the saber and thought: "Dao Chang must have seen me and Mu Changfeng fighting, so he said this!"

When he was groaning, he heard Lingdu say: "Qin Xiao donor, the palm is the sword, the sword is the palm, your Ten Thousand Buddha Palm may not be the 'Ten Thousand Buddha Sword'! No matter what kind of kung fu, once it reaches the extreme, it will be like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there is no trace to be found!"

The head of Shaolin Wudang saw the number of martial artists in Qin Chuan at the same time, and only then did he speak at the same time, which was really unprecedented. Qin Chuan nodded, and before he could thank him, he heard Gu Yiyu raise his voice and shout: "Qin Chuan, your light skills are enough to save your life, if you want to fight hard, why not? The scimitar is treacherous, easy to attack and difficult to defend!" It turned out that he was afraid that Qin Chuan still didn't understand, so he couldn't help but remind him.

As the saying goes: "The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear". Qin Chuan's own martial arts cultivation is already extremely high, not inferior to the masters present, and the experience of those who are poor is just hot, and at this moment, once he points out, he immediately understands the key to it. As soon as he groaned slightly, he flashed in his mind all kinds of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and other fist and foot weapons that he had seen when he came down the mountain. (To be continued......)