The cow hair needles, the fine locust stones, and the spiral wheel are all ordinary hidden weapons.

But these ordinary hidden weapons are mixed with danger, murderous intent and death.

The six masters with faces hidden under the hat are obviously very extraordinary.

A true strong man may not be too demanding of exquisite hidden weapons, but will pay attention to his own hidden weapons techniques.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can also kill people holding pear blossom needles with rainstorm.

Therefore, these masters have brought some ordinary hidden weapons instead.

However, these hidden weapons have different trajectories.

Or it suddenly accelerates halfway.

Or a needle hidden behind a stone.

Or turn around in the air.

Or nine needles and one thread.

Or it was raining all over the sky, but it was like being attracted by the fisherman on the long bridge, shooting from all directions and overwhelmingly.

Or it turns into an extremely heavy, extremely fast, and extremely strong light.

Different trajectories.

Different techniques.

Lei Jingyun, the owner of the Thunderstorm Hall, looked at him with interest.

On the long dragon-like arch bridge, Xia Ji grabbed the fishing rod.

The fishing rod is made of tough wax wood.

He murmured softly: "Well, since you think I am a great monk of Tantric Buddhism, then I will use Tantric martial arts to deal with you. I remember that I should know two more."

He developed a naughty mentality.

His palm suddenly thrust forward, looking like he was paying homage to the golden Buddha, and the ash wooden pole was on the back of his hand.

Immediately.

His palms began to dance.

The dancing speed is like a freeze, suddenly appears in the space and disappears suddenly, floating and vague, making people unable to keep up with the mystery.

The five fingers are like a flower brushing on the willow.

In an instant, the fishing rod danced directly and turned into a silver plate.

The true energy of the Nine Yang is poured into this wax wood, making the wax wood extremely hard while being tough.

Ding Ding Ding!

Dingding!!

Countless mechanics collided with each other, one after another.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

More and more collisions.

The Chi Luohan was stunned...

He dared not believe it, "This... this is my unique skill in Tantric Buddhism, and I don't move. It is said that when I practice to the top, I can walk in the rain of arrows as long as I don't have enough strength... This... Is this really my Tantric Buddhism predecessor?"

Lei Jingyun looked silently and suddenly said, "Continue, reduce the number of hidden weapons used each time, exhaust his power, wait until he slows down, and then strengthen the attack!"

Every expert will not bring hidden weapons without limits, so the stock must be taken into account.

Her decision was obviously correct.

The hidden weapon began to keep shooting in a way that would not stop but would not be many.

Xia Ji turned the fishing rod with one hand.

Listening to the sound of rain, there are still endless jingles, but not noisy.

He even had time to take a look at the ripples blooming in the lake and the wild fish that jumped out of the water.

Maybe I feel tired.

He even walked to the wooden railing of Yunyan Bridge, turned the fishing rod with his right hand, but held the railing with his left hand, enjoying the autumn rain scene.

Masters:...

Lei Jingyun:...

Ejaculated for a while.

It's like playing and having fun.

Even a blind man can see that this senior's internal strength will not be exhausted.

No matter how many times their hidden weapons are, they will not be exhausted.

Lei Jingyun suddenly turned his head and looked at Chi Luohan.

A strong and powerful monk, the Red Arhat, grabbed his bald head with both hands, looking as if he was showing his hair all over his body.

I know the best of my own martial arts.

How could someone practice this kind of exercise that is useless and difficult to practice?

Who would be bored to practice this unique skill that is almost nowhere to be used?

But the scene in front of me is real, it is not a dream.

The Red Arhat, confused.

But looking at the lonely shadow on the long bridge, it seemed that he had found something again, his eyes were burning, full of the feeling of looking at his idol.

I actually have such a master.

Whose uncle is he?

His eyes shone and he stared at the man.

He wanted to rush up and bow down directly.

"Ahem..."

Lei Jingyun felt that the Chi Luohan's gaze made her feel uncomfortable, so she coughed twice and asked, "Which senior is he in your Tantric Buddhism?"

The Chi Luohan's eyes shot out from his eyes and said, "Master Lei Hall, have you seen it? My Tantra's martial arts are powerful, right?"

Lei Jingyun:...

"Chronichat, don't forget what we are doing now!"

The strong monk trembled, and his eyes returned to calm. He thought for a moment, and many figures flashed through his mind, but the senior who did not overlap with the lonely shadow on the bridge, so he shook his head: "Master Lei Hall, I really don't know. If I knew, I would just call out the name of this senior."

Lei Jingyun asked again: "Your Tantra is supported by Master Wang. Even if the rest of those old halls is all the money paid by Master Wang, don't forget the book."

She looked at the figure at the bridgehead, frowned and gritted her teeth.

"Damn, he is still feeding the fish!"

Lei Jingyun's eyes flashed, she couldn't wait.

So he waved his long sleeves, revealing the dark golden grenade flower's robe, pressing the hat with his left hand, and lifting his right hand. When it fell down, a dark and weird hidden weapon had fallen silently into his hand.

Lei Jingyun snorted: "Increase the attack frequency."

With a command.

The firing rate of the six hidden weapon masters increased a lot, and they were also filled with anger.

The small Lord Lei Hall was covered by hidden weapons and rain, and quickly stepped out and walked towards the bridge.

Xia Ji heard the footsteps and looked up slightly at the woman who was walking towards him.

The distance between the two was quickly closer.

About a hundred meters away, Lei Jingyun suddenly waved his sleeves, and his snow-white wrist stretched out from the cuffs of the dark golden grenade flower.

Xia Ji's brows jumped, and a sense of crisis came because he saw a gun!!!

There are guns in this world?

Lei Jingyun's fingers had already pressed towards the trigger.

If you shoot a hundred meters, you will almost certainly win.

In an instant, Xia Ji paused the fishing rod in his hand.

All the afterimages disappeared.

He tweaked the back of his hand, pushed out his palm, and shot out the fishing rod.

And Lei Jingyun's trigger has been pressed.

Bang!!!

The gun exploded directly.

The thin tip of the fishing rod was inserted tightly into the barrel.

The gunpowder did not shoot out, but exploded in the chamber of the gun.

"Ouch!!"

The little master Lei Hall cried out in pain and retreated quickly.

Her right hand was stained with blood and her cuffs were red.

But she held back the pain and looked ahead with her eyes persistently, as if she wanted to see through what kind of face was hidden under the fisherman's hat!!

She suddenly sang loudly and said, "Everyone, since he is blocking the way, then let's open the way!

You are all powerful people in the royal capital and do not want to be inferior to others in martial arts. Now, please cooperate to open up this bloody path and open up a new prosperous era!”

Her words were very inflammatory.

The fisherman lost his weapon and resisted the hidden weapon for so long, so she didn't believe it. This man is really a man who can't help but be in a way!!

Just finished speaking.

Wu Chi Duan Shuiliu, who had already been unable to hold back, had already held three long swords in his hand, flying low like a swift, shooting out!!

He rushed to the bridge, paused, and suddenly threw a knife forward.

Xia Ji raised his hand and caught the knife.

Duan Shuiliu shouted: "Come on, you and I will decide!!"

far away...

Lord Lei was stunned.

The severe pain and the incredible scene of "giving weapons to the enemy" made her temporarily lose her mind.

She shouted hysterically: "Duan Shuiliu, what nerves are you doing!!???"

The martial arts man at the bridge head shook his head and said lightly: "Woman, you don't understand martial arts."

As he said that, he lifted his hat down and revealed a sharp face as a knife. "Since the name has been broken, it is meaningless to hide it. Does the monk still have to hide his head and tail?

By the way, can the monk use a knife?”
Chapter completed!