Chapter 129 Embattled

In the dead night, there was a light rain at some point, wisps of rain. With the whistling autumn wind, it flies wildly in all directions. The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad.

Ah Er was thought by Song Qingshu to have a mental calculation, and when he thought he was done, he first moved sideways to avoid Ah Er's palm that he thought was foolproof, and then pointed a finger and a yang finger on Ah Ertan's middle acupoint.

Ah Er flew back backwards faster than when he came, slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground. Obviously, there is no combat capability.

It wasn't until this time that Ah San and the others reacted,

"Second brother. Ah San exclaimed, hurriedly jumped into the window, and helped Ah Er up, and of course the others followed in when they saw this, and surrounded Song Qingshu in the center with a vigilant face.

"I can't die yet. Ah Er spat out another mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said, "Go, capture him, I want him to survive and not die." ”

"I don't want to be you. Song Qingshu also saw everyone's faces clearly at this time, although Song Qingshu didn't know the others, but Ah Er and Ah San were very familiar.

"You actually seriously injured the second brother, Song Qingshu, you are really dead and cannot be redeemed. Ah San stared at Song Qingshu fiercely and said, "Today next year will be your death day." ”

"Hmph, it's really ridiculous, he attacked me, do I have to stand still so that he can't attack. Song Qingshu sneered.

"If my second brother attacks you, you deserve to die obediently. Saying that, Ah San didn't wait for Song Qingshu to refute, he pounced on Song Qingshu first, and shouted at the same time, "Go on, give it to me." ”

Raising his hand is a point, and in an instant, a pure yang true qi is blazing and pressing towards Song Qingshu.

Human-oriented obsession, when can we see the clouds and wake up the dream. Song Qingshu only felt a trance in front of him, as if it was a dream of Nanke, but what Ah San performed was the third type of one finger yellow sorghum in the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple.

Song Qingshu saw Ah Sanyi pointing out, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, knowing that the power was extraordinary, he didn't dare to try it easily, and hurriedly moved sideways again to avoid Ah San's attack.

However, before Song Qingshu could breathe a sigh of relief, he only heard the sound of "mile", and before the person next to him came out, a dart came out first.

Song Qingshu didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly did a somersault to avoid the darts, and when he avoided it, the person next to him also came closer.

I saw that this person was about thirty years old, and he had a scar on his left cheek that was more than three inches long. The dart just now was apparently sent by him.

When this person came closer, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly slashed at Song Qingshu with one palm.

Seeing that his palms were faintly purple and black, Song Qingshu knew that this person had practiced a poisonous palm, and he didn't dare to let him slap on his body, nor did he want to palm him down, after all, he was now a night rain in all directions, ambushing on all sides, and everything was still careful.

Song Qingshu slapped the sword scabbard, only to hear the sound of 'clang', a blue light flashed, the scar man just heard the sound of the long sword out of the sheath, and found that the tip of the sword had come to his chest, looking at the sword weapon glowing with cold light, the scar man mentioned his heart in one breath, and he didn't care about attacking Song Qingshu, so he hurriedly retreated back.

Forcing back the scarred man, Song Qingshu did not relax, and waved his long sword, turning into a cloud of white clouds to envelop himself in it.

Just after the preparation, a Zen stick and a mourning stick have come to the eyes. The sound of tinkling bells was incessant, like a silver bell ringing.

Look at a lama in a robe, and a man with a short figure, who is not the owner of the Zen staff and the mourning stick.

The weapons of the two were picked apart by Song Qingshu's sword, and they seemed to be quite surprised, with a slight "huh", but the movements of the men did not stop at all, the lama made a move to 'sweep thousands of troops' and attacked Song Qingshu's waist, and the short man jumped up and slashed at Song Qingshu's Tianling Gai with a stick. The two obviously cooperate tacitly, the lama attacks Song Qingshu's middle third way, and the short man attacks Song Qingshu's upper third way.

This is not over, a dart with a cold light also pierced the sky and shot from the left, but it was the scarred man who was forced back by Song Qingshu before. And a pair of judge's pens on the right are also close to the big acupoints on Song Qingshu's body, with "Period Gate" on the left and "Sea of Blood" on the right, these two acupoints are the death points of the human body. Once he was hit, Song Qingshu would not have the slightest power to fight back.

For a while, Song Qingshu fell into an embattled situation, and a negligence could be overcome.

However, Song Qingshu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and in the face of such a scene, his face still does not change, and his heart is like water.

With a turn of his eyes, he took it to heart, and swung his sword away the short mourning stick, and then tapped his toes on the lama's nine-ring tin staff, and instantly rose to the sky.

only heard a 'boom', but Song Qingshu took the opportunity to fly out from the roof.

Everyone didn't want to, in such a situation, Song Qingshu was able to break the game, and for a while, Ah San reacted first, "Where to go." He jumped out, flew out of the window, and pointed at Song Qingshu.

A thirty fingers connect the dots, like a Polo flower blooming, and then regardless of the result, the body footwork is like the wind, eight steps to catch up with the cicada, catch up with Song Qingshu, the left hand together, the five fingers grasp the void, and clench into an empty fist, which is a palm split.

Song Qingshu only felt as uncomfortable as Mount Tai was overpowering.

This is one of the 72 Shaolin masterpieces of the "Sumeru Mountain Palm". This palm power is extremely difficult to practice, it is needless to say, even if it is practiced, every time you come out of the palm, you must sit on the horse luck, concentrate for a long time, and be able to gather the internal strength in the dantian, who knows that Ah San actually wants to make a palm, and a move will be "Sumeru Mountain Palm" shot out, it is really incredible. If it is seen by the monks of Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that it will also be admired.

Facing Ah San's palm, Song Qingshu let out a long roar, and no longer dodged, and raised his hand to meet it with a palm.

But it is also the seventy-two mastery of Shaolin, but it is the 'strong King Kong palm'.

If the 'Sumeru Mountain Palm' is a magical long-range palm power, the threshold is extremely high, once it breaks through, it can be as far as you want, and the palm power outside a zhang is not reduced at all, and the power is stored in the void, such as the palm of Sumeru. Then the 'Mighty King Kong Palm' is the supreme palm technique of close attack, strong and majestic, and indestructible.

One of Ah San and Song Qingshu is a disciple of the Shaolin fire foreman Tuo in the Western Regions, and the other is a descendant of Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang faction. It can be said that both of them can be regarded as Shaolin outcasts, but now the descendants of these two Shaolin outcasts have performed the seventy-two stunts that Shaolin is capable of becoming famous, and they are even more powerful than most of the disciples of Shaolin.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

The 'Mighty King Kong Palm' faced the 'Sumeru Mountain Palm', only to hear a loud 'boom', Ah San was knocked back and retreated dozens of steps on the ground before stopping his body.

Song Qingshu was also knocked away, fell back to the hut, and retreated again and again, but the two of them were evenly matched, and no one could help anyone.