"Cleaning the house..." Lu Yu repeatedly typed the meaning of these four words. The original meaning of "cleaning the house" is to clean the courtyard and home, which is no different from sanitation work. However, in the following period, it was quoted by people in the world and became a killer.
A common expression used to kill or abolish the scum of a school. Since they are not from the same school, it cannot be said to be "cleaning up the school". So, the Bronze Bell Monk and the Yaksha King are from the same school?
This great monk's martial arts style belongs to the Shaolin lineage. This can be confirmed by Zhang Kai's skills. His boy's Kung Fu is also a Zen practice, which is very different from the Taoist "Vajra Iron Plate Kung Fu". So
Go on, is King Yaksha also from the Shaolin lineage? No, right... Lu Yu is very familiar with the martial arts and boxing skills of the Shaolin Temple. How can there be such a back-to-back fist among the seventy-two arts of Shaolin? Moreover, Lu Yu can feel the opponent in the four palms.
The long and dark force is like a surging river, thick but not overbearing. Its internal and external characteristics are in conflict with Shaolin Kung Fu, whose main purpose is to create a "Vajra" body.
It shouldn't be Shaolin Kung Fu, then... an ominous premonition came to Lu Yu's heart.
He had to consider several things. How did the Bronze Bell Monk become friends with Fujitora? How did he learn that Fujitora was murdered? How could an outsider know King Yasha? Damn it, could he be Han Ling's person?! It's been a long time since he knew that Fujitora was killed.
, In Lu Yu's heart, this weirdly dressed monk has always been a cheerful elder and his benefactor. However, things in this world are unpredictable, who can say for himself?
After thinking about it, Lu Yu felt ashamed again. The big enemy at this time was King Yaksha. He couldn't fight for a long time and was forced into a desperate situation. Fortunately, an expert came to stay. Not only was he not grateful, he was also secretly suspicious of himself! It should be noted that trust is the key to society.
The first element of capital, doing this is not kind and is not conducive to adjusting one's mentality. The bullshit philosophy of "I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me" seems a bit too much to Lu Yu, a kid with a bit of an ordinary heart.
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While Lu Yu was blaming himself, two weirdos in robes started fighting. The fight between these two people was quite intriguing. One was a strong monk who had gained the body of King Kong, and the other was a half-human and half-demon who looked like a ghost.
The methods of martial arts are completely different. What the Bronze Bell Monk pursues is to subdue magic power, which has the meaning of "King Kong's angry eyes, looking down on all living beings". He waved the bronze bell and smashed it out! This weapon didn't look very impressive, but it was effective when used.
It was so powerful that it was extremely difficult to dodge and defend. The bell like a lama hit King Yaksha. The center of gravity was in the bell and he could not catch it. King Yaksha wanted to grab the bell but was afraid that he would not be able to catch it. He stretched out his hand.
, and took it back again.
This bronze bell is several times larger than his steel claw, and it takes a lot of effort to dodge smoothly. In addition, he and Lu Yu just had a fierce battle, and their physical strength can no longer be compared. With Lu Yu standing aside,
He didn't believe that this bluffing little fox would stand by and watch. He was dealing with the Bronze Bell Monk, and his eyes were looking at Lu Yu from time to time. This distraction made his situation very unhappy.
The big hand of the Bronze Bell Monk threw out the bell in his hand. King Yaksha fell back and used an "iron plate bridge" to stick to the ground like an arch bridge. Then he stretched out his legs and pushed upwards, snapping.
Kick the bronze bell up to the sky with one kick.
Empty - the loud sound of the copper bell, with some distant feelings of Zen, the latest chapter of the delicious life of the reborn young lady.[
The big bell flew up, but the monk was not surprised. He pulled his hand back, wrapped it around his shoulder, took half a step back, reincarnated, shook, and used the strength of his shoulder to throw the bell out again!
Meteor hammer. Lu Yu saw that the monk was using the copper bell as a meteor hammer. Wasn't the move just now a "tiger turn over"?!
This meteor hammer is a weapon that is close to being lost. It has always been difficult to practice soft weapons, especially meteors. But he is different. He changes his hands, shakes his head and kicks his legs. Using his shoulders, elbows, waist, neck and hands and feet as the points of strength, he frequently
When he throws it out, he hears the bell rumbling, like a tiger with wings.
Both of them used soft weapons with chains. The Bronze Bell Monk relied on his own force and fought hard. After a fierce battle, King Yaksha was a little exhausted. He waved the steel whip in his hand and fought and retreated.
The bronze bell of Jie'an danced loudly, quickly attracting countless onlookers. There were already many people in the hospital, but it was really lively now. Most of the people who could go to the ground came out to watch the fun. When the hit was exciting, there were still people cheering along.
.These people come in all shapes and sizes, some are squatting on the ground with cigarettes in their mouths, some are wrapped in gauze and hugging their shoulders, and some are holding bottles in their hands to join in the fun!
There were so many people who were not afraid of death. Lu Yu was helpless. Seeing that the Bronze Bell Monk had obvious advantages, he no longer worried. As he glanced at the crowd, a figure caught his attention. This man was standing in front of the room with the lights on.
In front of him, he was looking here. Only a dark shadow could be seen under the light, and his clothes and face could not be distinguished. He stood in front of the door that Lu Yu had knocked open.
Kong Yuan? Lu Yu's first reaction was her. No, Kong Yuan was seriously injured. How could he stand so calmly? Lu Yu narrowed his eyes to distinguish carefully, but the person disappeared. Not good! Without time to think about it, he raised his head
He ran towards the hospital building with his legs! There was a platform in front of the hospital, which led directly to the second floor. Lu Yu ran up the twenty or so steps in three or four steps!
"Woo——" The people around were stunned again.
Are you annoyed? Lu Yu really hates these thieves watching the theater. When he arrived at the door, the door he had locked from behind had been opened. Kong Qian was still leaning against the wall, unconscious, and the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance. Okay.
It was a familiar feeling. Lu Yu discerned carefully that it was the smell of jasmine. He closed his eyes and discerned carefully again, but the smell became lighter and weaker.
"Hiss--this smell is...Fangqing?" Lu Yu couldn't believe it. He was indeed familiar with this smell. He chose this perfume for her! The figure who just stood in front of her mouth could be Fangqing!? He thought about it carefully.
At that moment, under the light, only a dark shadow could be seen.
"It can't be hers," Lu Yu hinted to himself. He picked up Kong Qian and turned around again. That's not right... weren't Kong Qian and Wen Ling called away by Fang Qing!? He looked at Kong Qian who closed his eyes tightly,
I feel cold in my heart, what is going on!?
All the questions came to him. He leaned hard against his mouth and looked out from the angle where the black shadow had been. He saw that the Bronze Bell Monk and the Yaksha King had already fought together. The battle between these two people was quite fierce, almost a battle.
A war that destroyed the scenery. The two people were intertwined. One moment they were on the colorful bricks, the next they were on the flower bed, and the next they were at the door! The figure of King Yaksha was erratic, like a ghost in the night sky.
Similarly, from a distance, it looks like a thin gauze with no texture. But the Bronze Bell Monk's steps are steady, and with every step he takes, his feet seem to have taken root, giving him a huge advantage in strength.
For some reason, Lu Yu felt that the fierce battle between the two men was more like a black bear catching a large butterfly. Maybe this metaphor is a bit of a spoof, but it is the fact. King Yaksha, who had fought against Lu Yu several times, did not show any signs of fighting against the Bronze Bell Monk.
In the spirit of competition, the steel whip was also held in his hand, and he swung it out every now and then! He was too cautious to be like a man. The two people's martial arts were at their peak, shocking the young cabbages in the yard with their inhuman speed.
Lu Yu stood in front of the broken glass on the ground and looked at the two people. The Bronze Bell Monk would definitely win and the outcome was determined, but he had nothing to be happy about. That question still lingered in his mind.
"Uh..." Kong Yuan, who seemed to be awake but not awake, murmured in Lu Yu's arms. She didn't know what she was talking about. The corners of her mouth were covered with blood, and she must have been seriously injured.[
"I'll take you home." Lu Yu said in her ear. He walked towards the corridor with Kong Yuan in his arms. His heart was very heavy and he didn't want to stay any longer. Now, he was going to see Fang Qing, and there was something more important than King Yaksha's.