Chapter 93

The masked monk did not expect the situation of even strength and even hidden advantage, in a moment was broken, the heart can not help but be furious.

But he is a very decisive person, see things can not be, immediately scattered.

Tilted his head back with a hostile whistle, body shape dripping gyroscopic flying turn, two fingers like the wind, a series of poke out 17 or 18 fingers, cold finger force sudden and chaotic shooting, Zhang four, Yin six was shocked, are backward leap away to avoid the front.

Monk got this one empty, shouted: “I’m sorry Mr. two, I will let your brother for your revenge!”

Said surging body to the cliff below a jump, came a father dead mother married people, each person Gu each person.

This mountain ridge is not very high, the people flocked to the edge of the cliff to see, only to see the masked monk flying down seven or eight feet, fight a palm hit the tree underneath the body, the shape of a slight condensation, take advantage of the situation to wring the waist and turn around, and even play 17 or 18 spins, gently landed in another large tree.

Lift up his head, gaze hideous to look at the crowd, pointing said: “Poor monk remember you!”

Saying so, he leaped and disappeared into the sea of forest.

Mr. Two saw his companions dying and fleeing, he couldn’t help but panic and screamed, “Those who stand in my way will die!” He exerted all his strength and swung his palms wildly to force his way out.

Yu Lianzhou sneered, drew back to avoid, miso sound drew out the long sword, started to fight.

Zhang Songxi, Yin Liheng, Mo Shenggu eyes are shot out of indignation cold light, all draw swords on the battlefield, four people four swords, fight this bare-handed bald man.

Shi Feilong watched for a moment, revealing a perplexed look, murmuring, “The people of the Quanzhen Sect, how do they make it look like Wudang swordplay?”

“Shhh!”

Shi Feilong twisted his head to look, Ye Guhong moved his index finger away from his lips and said in a low voice, “Master Shi, don’t let this baldy hear! Not to speak in the dark in front of the bright people, these four senior brothers of mine are none other than Wudang’s Second Warrior Yu, Fourth Warrior Zhang, Sixth Warrior Yin, and Seventh Warrior Mo!”

Shi Feilong was surprised, “So it’s them! No wonder this is such a good martial art!”

And look up and down to Ye Guhong, frowned: “Wudang Zhang Zhenren only seven disciples, how do you call them as a senior brother?”

Ye Kuhong smiled and said, “In the following is Omei disciple Ye Kuhong, this is my sister, for you to heal the Hu Da Niu Da Niu brother, it is my Emei sect’s offerings.”

Shi Feilong was even more surprised, stared and said, “So it’s the senior disciple of the Master of Destruction, then we are not outsiders ah! I don’t want to think that Shi Mou is lucky, when he was at the end of his rope, he even got help from Wudang and Emei sects!”

In the middle of the conversation, only to hear Mr. Shi let out a muffled grunt, shoulder, calf, all hit by the sword.

He refused to wait for death, shouted, violently struck another palm.

Mo Sheng Gu all these years to study the outer door of kung fu, see this Mr. two trapped beasts still fight, stirred up the fire, the sword over the left hand, make Zhenshan Iron Palm, hard and Mr. two against a palm.

Double palm intersection, bang with a muffled sound, Mo seven only feel a strong force came, the body can not help but stagger back, a dozen steps before standing still.

Finally back in time, the foundation and solid, did not fall internal injuries, on the contrary, the second Mr., but only a slight shake.

But although he has the upper hand, but also did not fall benefits, just shocked Mo Qi back, aside Yu Er rubbing body forward, the same a shock mountain iron palm, bang hit in the second Mr. small arm, only to hear a click, Mr. hissing scream, small arm was unnatural distortion, but ate Yu Er a palm broken arm bone.

Yin Liu said, “Good fight!” A sword stabbed, Mr. Yu hastily dodged.

Unexpectedly, this sword is a false move, Yin Liu into the body, a vicious foot stomped out, click, Mr. Two only felt a sharp pain in the calf, the welcome door bone kicked crushed.

Zhang Songxi took advantage of the situation and added another kick, breaking Mr. Er’s right leg bone as well, Mr. Er let out a sad howl and rolled to the ground.

“Senior brothers get out of the way!”

Suddenly heard Mo Qi roar, everyone looked, he picked up the steel staff left by Wu Lin Bo Fu, ran to swing round and smashed.

But heard Mr. Er screaming, in a few moments, shoulder bone, arm bone, hip bone, leg bone, knee, all smashed to smithereens.

Only the sternum, about the Mo Qi is afraid to stay out of hand, did not use the stick to smash.

When!

Mo Qi ruthlessly dropped the steel staff, red eyes, halberd pointed to the face full of tears, snot Mr. two, snapped: “You guys hurt me …….”

Zhang Songxi quick hands and eyes, do not wait for him to say “third senior brother”, a hand to tear him away, shouted: “You caused me to lose the Quanzhen Church, I Quanzhen Church up and down, and you Shaolin immortal! You Shaolin monks, grandpas see one, waste one, until the kill all before the end!”

Mr. Er had died of pain, and his eyes were blackened for a while, but he hated that his inner strength was excellent, and he couldn’t faint even if he wanted to.

When he heard Zhang Songxi’s scolding, his brain reacted for a moment before he came back to his senses, and screamed bitterly, “I’m innocent, I didn’t say just now that I’m not a Shaolin vulture, I’m a disciple of the Vajra Sect, I’m innocent of any grudge against the Shaolin Temple, I’m innocent of any wrongdoing!”

Zhang Songxi laughed coldly: “You can lie, we believe you a word, you are my foster! You use the Great Vajra Palm, who else in the world can use this palm except Shaolin vultures?”

Mr. Two, in pain, angry, and full of grievances, propped up his head, desperately hitting the ground with the back of his head, yelling: “Wronged to death, wronged to death, this is really a thousand years of his grandmother’s strange injustice! My vajra school’s ancestor, when it was the Shaolin Temple back kitchen fire burner head, day by day by the monks bullied, aiya! Injustice! He was so angry that he couldn’t beat the monks, so he stole from them and practiced martial arts, so I was wronged! Fuck, our master’s talent is extraordinary, more than 20 years, learn to become amazing martial arts, overthrowing the Dharma Hall, to bully him to kill all the vultures, escaped from Shaolin to the Western region, created my inheritance of Vajra School, heck, you bunch of assholes do not say a word on the fight, the old man’s division brothers and sisters, this time back to the Central Plains, is to make a name for the sect, kicked over the Shaolin, and now even when Shaolin vultures hit like this, I’m a motherfucker wronged! I’ve been wronged!”

He couldn’t stop shouting injustice, while spitting out the origin of the sect, with what Zhang Sanfeng had said before, it was really the same.

Wudang warriors are very happy, see him struggling in the mud and dust, pain sweating, suffocating almost spit fire, but also the pain is beyond words!

Yu Lianzhou coldly said on the side: “Do not listen to him lie, he said that his ancestor steals Shaolin martial arts, huh, external skills can still follow the example of the gourd, is it also possible to steal internal skills?”

“I’m wronged!” Mr. Two desperately shook his head and hissed, “I Vajra Sect originally had no internal kung fu inheritance, it was my old me who had amazing qualifications and practiced an internal kung fu from the outside into the inside, how the fuck do I know what’s going on here?”

When he said this, other people may be, but Shi Feilong was so angry that his face turned blue, he went up and kicked him heavily and said, “Bullshit, bullshit, from the outside to the inside, how can there be such a genius in the world?”

Mr. Two’s bones are broken, by his kick, pain shivering, a look is Shi Feilong, but suddenly laughed: “Haha, you’re jealous of my old man, you’re a waste of jealousy is not it? I know you, you are the master of Hua Zi Gang, inherited the world’s first and other rigid palm law, but unfortunately, the internal strength is not good, practicing and practicing, practicing the upper body are paralyzed, humph, you might as well give this palm law to Lao Zi, Lao Zi talent is amazing, can be practiced from the external strength of the internal strength, isn’t it just the right time to be the master of this palm law of yours?”

Shi Feilong heard the second Mr. burst out of his details, and shy and angry, raised his leg to kick again, suddenly a breath turned the wrong way, looking back on the fall, but fortunately Ye Guhong quick eyes and hands, a hand to help, and hastily called Hu Da Niu to see the care.

Hu Da Niu looked at the road is not serious, out of the gold needle for his treatment, the crowd was relieved.

Zhang Songxi intentionally stared at Mr. two stared for a moment, sigh, frowned, looked to Yu Lianzhou, “whisper” said: “Brother, this guy said the beginning and the end, is not like a lie, could it be that he is really the Shaolin Temple’s enemies? Then his enemy, should be our friend, how can he hurt him? According to his good martial arts, even against the three Shaolin monks may not be inferior, we, we are not the opposite of helping the Shaolin Temple’s big favor?”

Yu Lianzhou also sighed, shook his head and said: “Creation and fate, visible Shaolin Temple luck is prosperous …… just, this person’s bones are broken, such injuries are difficult to cure, stay is also suffering, I send him a ride.”

Said the sword up, will go to the second Mr. chopped.