(I finished two words last night, so I was so sleepy. I got up late today. I will give it to you for the first update. Please support it)
"Hehe, then I will compete with you today to let you know the power of Shaolin Kung Fu." At this moment, Juxin said in a silence, and quickly calmed down from the attack of the charlatan.
"Huh? Yes, this person is not fooled." The charlatan was stunned. In fact, what he said just now made sense. First, the boy's eyes were dripping around the women's bodies. Second, the boy's eyes were not pierced. Second, the boy's eyes were circling around.
Seeing this person's arrogance and arrogance, the third and most important thing is to mess up his mind and have a chance to take advantage of it. Seeing this person calm down so much and not being angry with his own words, the charlatan knew that he was messed up.
The mind's plan failed.
"I don't know what weapons this donor is good at using. I'll send someone to get them. Let's compare the length of the weapons." At this moment, the sneer said.
"Oh? Then I'll use a knife. The knife is the king of soldiers." The charlatan looked cold inadvertently. It seemed that this person didn't dare to kill him, but it was true that he wanted to seriously hurt himself, but his charlatan was very injured.
Is that true?[
"Then use my knife." Nangong Ping used the long backpack she carried with her to pull out a short knife that was made by the steel and threw it over. This knife was carefully crafted by her.
Cutting iron like mud, but cutting it on the stone without any curling edge.
"Okay, thank you." The charlatan was in his hand, and he was so proud that he was like a javelin, standing upright there. The God of Protective who had killed many people, a strong and cold breath suddenly burst out, not this
The monks in the temple who only know how to practice and recite scriptures are comparable to those of the monks.
At this time, Juexin also took the long stick from his hands. It turned out to be made of pure iron and looked heavy. This man was tall and strong, and he was obviously the kind of person with brute force. As a great disciple of Shaolin,
Although this person is not as high as Jue, he is more skilled in stick techniques than Jue, which is why this person needs weapons.
"The stick is the main weapon of Shaolin. There were thirteen stick monks who saved the Tang King in ancient times, but I don't know where your stick method is at," the sage said with a solemn expression at the moment, and at the same time, the steel short knife in his hand made a
The posture of posing backwards was very cool, and little stars began to appear in Qianjiao's eyes.
"Hmph, you'll know when you try it. Fenghuo Stick: Looking up at the moon." Juexin held an iron stick in his hand, took a strange step, shouted loudly, and covered the charlatan with his head.
Shaolin stick techniques are divided into several types: Fenghuo stick, Yinfeng stick, Shaolin short stick, and Shaolin big yaksha stick. They are all concentrated essences for thousands of years and are extraordinary.
It seems that the other party hit him with a stick, and of course the charlatan did not dare to take it head-on. He flashed his figure and barely dodged. The steel knife in his hand pulled him and 'Plum Blossoms Welcoming the Snow' and stabbed him straight, without any fancy
, Common saying, one inch long and one inch long and one inch short and one inch dangerous. Of course, the charlatan knew that long attacks were not good for him, so he snatched it up all at once, and Juexin also knew that his long stick could not play to his advantage, so the two of them were one
Attack, defense, retreat and advance, the wind whistles and sounds, which is the sound of iron rods and steel knives colliding.
The iron stick wind and fire stick is picked up, the flower stick is danced, the tiger stick is beaten, the poking stick is poked, the kite turns over, the steel knife is sinking into the sand, the door is opened to greet the thieves, the clouds and dragons appear three times, and the moon is in their arms.
The turning wind cyclone of the iron stick is the immortal's guide; the pun of the iron gate, the steel knife is used to burn the sky, the Taoyuan is a feud, and the Liulang meets his mother.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought each other for hundreds of rounds, regardless of the difference, and they kept the worrying palms of Qian Jiao's worried hands. Zhou Hui, Nangong Ping and Hua Wu were even more nervously watching.
"Down" the two men fought each other with swords and sticks, each punched each other, and took two steps back.
"This person's strength is really amazing." The charlatan's hand holding the knife was placed behind him, and he couldn't help but let go, and closed it again. The fierce attack just now made his arms numb, but on the other hand, he felt that
My heart probably felt uncomfortable, and my face was gloomy and gloomy, and I didn’t know what I was thinking, because the charlatan was still very confident in his own strength.
"This person is skillful in sword skills, and his sword is inseparable from the key points. Many of them are desperate moves. It is really not easy to defeat this person." At this moment, this was the thought in Juexin's mind.
"Are you okay? Be careful." Qianjiao saw the two of them stopping, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern. She loved and hated this charlatan, and was very worried that something would happen to him. A woman was in the heart of a man.
After having concern, he will keep this man in his heart. His every move will care about the woman's heart. Qianjiao is like this. Although she quarrels when she meets the charlatan and then squeezes, she just doesn't want to express her feelings in her heart.
Just come out.
"Hmph" At this time, the juicy heart sneered and the iron stick was handed over quickly. The power of this stick was even greater than the previous sticks.
"Be careful, charlatan." Zhou Hui's eyes were sharp-eyed, and she couldn't help but curse her despicable, and hurriedly reminded her.
"Huh?" The charlatan was about to speak, but when he heard Zhou Huijiao's shout, his face changed. He drove Qianjiao and rushed to stand up, but it was too late. Although the steel knife cushioned some of the force, the iron rod still hit him heavily.
On your shoulders.
"Wow" the charlatan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, and he took several steps back.
"Rareless, a despicable Shaolin disciple, there are despicable people like you," Zhou Hui was furious, and the secretly gathered palm wind rushed towards the move with his old heart.[
Originally, with Zhou Hui's ability to compete with this Jue Xin, the winner was only 50% but Jue Xin and the sage fought for hundreds of rounds and had already lost their strength. Zhou Hui was ready to take advantage of it.
Unprepared, so this palm hit Juexin firmly.
"You?" Juexin only felt a sweet throat, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood, which was swallowed back by him. He only felt the true energy in his body running around. He couldn't help but sit cross-legged and meditate.
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"God, how are you doing? I'm sorry, it's all bad for me. Don't scare me, um, bastard, I'm going to kill you." Seeing that the charlatan's face was as pale as paper and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, Qian Jiao was shocked and angry.
He felt distressed and blamed himself. If he hadn't been through it rashly, the charlatan would not have been defeated. He suddenly became angry and prepared to use the invisibility technique to assassinate that Ai Xin.
"Enough, step back!" Zhou Hui shouted loudly, stopping Qianjiao's crazy behavior. It's okay to get injured in the competition. If someone dies, it will be difficult for Shaolin and the Tianlong Gang to cooperate. Zhou Hui deeply understands this truth.
Now is not the time to make enemies, and I know the palm just now, so the injury caused by that awakening heart is not much weaker than that of a charlatan.
When Qian Jiao was yelled by Zhou Hui, she immediately came down honestly, stood there, looking at the charlatan with distress.
"How do you feel?" Zhou Hui pressed her palm on the back of the charlatan, and then asked in order to lose some internal strength.
"Okay, Xiaohui, I'm fine, thank you," the charlatan looked listless, but he still smiled reluctantly.
"Okay, Huawu, Qianjiao, you take good care of Brother Sticker, Zhou Hui said lightly without any expression. Huawu glared at Juexin, then lit up and helped up the charlatan.
"Amitabha, good, good, Master Zhou, I am incompetent to discipline my disciples. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, it is indeed not the right way to do it. After I go back, I will let him face the wall and reflect deeply on his mistakes. Even if this game is tied, what if it is a draw, what if it is a draw.
?” Yuanyin could not have imagined that such a change would occur, and she couldn't help but blushed and said to Zhou Hui apologetically.
"No need, our Tianlong Gang can still afford to lose in this battle." Zhou Hui said coldly, without any expression. The accidental injury of the charlatan made her very sad. As the god of protecting the country, the charlatan has a solid foundation. Let's fight again.
There is a great chance of winning, otherwise, the Awakening will not have sneaked attacks.
"Be careful when the competition is in the competition. It is expected that this donor's defeat was a failure. But as the leader of the gang, Gang Zhou, suddenly took action. Is it impossible to compete with our master Master Yuanyin?"
The disciple named Juenian who had not spoken at this time suddenly said in a yin manner, this person had the worst skill, but he was very scheming and could not be revealed. In fact, the behavior of the eldest disciple Juenxin was in many aspects.
Human intrigue.
This person is not good-looking, short, and is known as Shaolin's think tank. In fact, he is full of bad water. He even has the idea of other female pilgrims who have incense. Seeing Zhou Hui taking action just now, this boy couldn't help but take advantage of the situation.
It's hot in summer, go take a shower first, come back and continue writing, and give it to you at 12 o'clock.
Chapter 1396: Accidental injury (Please ask for flowers for the first update)