Chapter 10 Thirteen Sticks, Soft Overcome Rigid
The so-called formation, Leng Xiao looked at it from a distance, but it was actually just a group of white fat monks indiscriminately surrounding Lei Kunlun. Several of them are in harmony with each other, and there are still some rules, and most of them are taking care of each other, where is there any cooperation.
Speaking from the heart, the strength of this group of monks is not bad, and the momentum is also fierce, it seems that they are all tempered characters, not to mention the enemy, when they cultivate each other, they must be fists and feet to the flesh, so as to cultivate this momentum.
It's just that Leng Xiao has another thought in his heart: "This group of monks is not like a monk, but like a thief who has lost his hair." ”
A tall monk, born with white flour and tender flour, is as strong as a pampered breeding pig, and when his arms dance, he kneades back and forth like flour balls.
The tall white fat monk smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, like a smiling Buddha, but he was ruthless and vicious, and a strong and soft whistle stick went to Lei Kunlun three ways, without mercy.
On his side, a monk who was as thin as a monkey and had rat eyes, with his body size to cover up, walked more like "monkeys stealing peaches" and "fishing for the moon in the sea", which surprised Lei Kunlun a little busy and tireless.
Although Lei Kunlun's personality is ruthless and violent, he is usually acting correctly and sitting upright, and he is so indiscriminate, but the blind cat has bumped into a dead mouse and poked at his weakness.
He fell into the disadvantage for a while, and when he retreated, there were thirteen monks who were not much tall, short, fat and thin to form a formation of "upper five", "lower six", and "middle one", blocking Lei Kunlun's front road, back road, and even the air road of moving.
"Thirteen Sticks?"
Leng Xiao glanced at it, this stick array is not a very clever formation, but the folk snacks may not be as good as the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the thirteen stick array attacks are not smart, and the defense is not very strong, but it is both offensive and defensive, and it is like a shock, the best thing about this array is the light skill and tacit understanding of the people who set up the formation.
"Look at these monks, the tacit understanding is natural, it must be a long-term practice, and the light work also has the three-percent fire of the thirteen '-stirring' monks back then, but that's it, and I can't hold Kunlun. ”
Leng Xiao once defeated a group of robbers known as the thirteen-stirring monks, and the whistle rods of the thirteen people were made of stainless steel, compared to the difficult line in front of him, I don't know how much, even if the lions and tigers are entangled in the quicksand and mire, they will be exhausted, and they will inevitably die.
At that time, if it weren't for the advantage of the horned soldiers and the fierceness of the sword, he even cut a few whistle sticks into several pieces, I am afraid that the notoriety of the thirteen-stirring monks in the rivers and lakes is still there, but there is no other swordsman who folds the swordsman.
Unexpectedly, Lei Kunlun was hard and thin, the tall and white fat monk had a stick on his chest, he could be called a grandmaster for practicing kung fu in a foreign family, his skin was as hard as iron, his flesh was as hard as steel, and he was on his heart, and he didn't even snort.
And the thin monkey monk rushed from under the tall white fat monk, as if he wanted to be taken pity by Lei Kunlun's crotch, and hit the perineum point of this big man with a stick in his hand.
Lei Kunlun is famous for his palms, and this body is only supplemented by horizontal kung fu, there are many slackness, and there are too many cover doors, such a fragile place, and he will never dare to ask someone to pound it.
Immediately a palm to support the sky, a palm to shake the ground, a palm to support the sky, the thirteen stick array located in the "middle of the sky" monk knocked away, the palm of the earth shook the thin monkey monk's whistle stick smashed, the thin monkey monk dodged in time, seeing that this palm smashed the whistle stick after the momentum did not decrease, towards him as a hood, his face from red to white, from white to gray, absolutely life.
In the stick array monks, the "lower six" immediately showed the "six-in-one" style, blocking Lei Kunlun's hands, feet, chest, and back, telling him to be like a cage, and the "upper five" was in the "five elements" formation.
The person of "Zhongyi" has the best light skills, and when he was knocked away, he kicked on the eaves, and pounced back like a swallow, and scolded in his mouth: "Barbarian, don't hurt people!"
In this way, Lei Kunlun raised his hand to intersect, the power in his palm was like a big wave, and the twists and turns were not finished, if he wanted to fight the sky and the sun, the "Zhongyi" monk was shocked again, and the blood gushing out of his mouth was sprinkled all the way.
The whistle of the "Upper Five" monk had not yet been used, and he was shocked back in one breath, almost breaking his chest;
And the tall white fat monk took advantage of this to bring the thin monkey monk back and save his life.
Lei Kunlun said: "The thirteen stick formations have appeared in the rivers and lakes several times, but every time they have asked some thieves and bandits to learn, it is really humiliating!"
Leng Xiao was surprised, and the thirteen monks retreated to one side, blowing their heads in frustration, as if they had really been poked in the soft place, and felt guilty.
When the battle began, the abbot always watched the fire from the other side, standing proudly, that is, the disciples under the door were about to be shattered, and there was no intention of saving each other.
At this time, as if he had seen a few clues, he smiled freely, and pointed out in an old-fashioned manner: "Although your raw skin and flesh are strong, your eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and perineum are covered everywhere, like a colander taking water, clumsy; ”
Lei Kunlun snorted coldly and reprimanded: "My ears are calloused when I hear the big words, so I asked me to come and teach you the tricks of this old thief!"
If you say that you made trouble and beat people at the beginning, you just can't get used to the tone and attitude of these monks, and you don't take people in your eyes, like livestock.
At this time, I saw that this Yunzhong Temple even had the abbot and his disciples, and the monks were all full of gangsterism, where are the serious monks! The so-called soup porridge is probably an ugly man's scarf covering his face, and he insists on being a beauty!
"Old thief bald, eat me a trick!"
Lei Kunlun preemptively struck, like a brute bull crashing into it, when the thin monkey monk looked at the abbot, fear flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his lips sneered: "What a reckless man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, today the abbot will add another revenant." ”
The abbot is putting on a posture, like an old man playing a body boxing to twist his body, it seems to be clumsy and slow, but in fact it is as fast as a frightening Hong, like a flying star, only to hear him chant word by word: "Three o'clock autumn water to stay in the north goose, a river carp leaping over the dragon gate!"
Open your hand is to collect and put and throw it away, and knead it with both hands out of thin air, such as kneading Lei Kunlun into a ball, and throwing it out in the air, more than thirty zhang, breaking a few pieces of white porcelain tiles, and taking a picture with the gray finch passing by.
"What a way to use strength!" Leng Xiao secretly praised.
The abbot is light and light, and now Lei Kunlun's meridians are blocked, his qi and blood are not smooth, and his body is like a fetus trapped in the placenta, shrinking into a group.
"This guy is used to being reckless, but I don't know that there are many talents in the rivers and lakes, where can he have good luck every time. But now that I'm here, even if he is more presumptuous, what's the matter?"
There was a long laugh from afar, and a person leaned against the wall, and the abbot was shocked, and after such a long time, he never noticed this person. His eyes closed and opened again, but the person by the wall had nowhere to go, as if he had auditory and visual hallucinations.