Zen Strange Records

Chapter 135

Of course, the reason why the above is so overbearing is actually because Ye Xiaosan has received relevant tasks a long time ago, so he naturally knows that this seemingly kind-hearted old monk is some kind of demon monk. I and others are so kind, I must have no good intentions, so it is better to act first.

Shanzhong, who was suddenly attacked, also looked confused. He obviously didn't show any flaws, so why was he discovered?Immediately, he moved in place, dodging the attack of the sword energy, and at the same time, another bald head came out from the thatched hut behind him.

"Brother, I told you not to talk nonsense with them, let's go together and kill the man, and the two women, let's go one by one!" The monk who spoke was taller and handsomer than Shanzhong, and also much younger, It's just that he is clutching a bloody left arm at this moment, so it can be seen that the person Ye Xiaosan injured earlier is this guy.

"Alright, Shan Xin, you go and deal with those two girls, I'll deal with this kid!" Although Ye Xiaosan didn't know how he saw through his disguise, Shan Zhong was certainly not the one to be slaughtered, so he immediately shouted, Pulling out his Jie Dao, he charged at Ye Xiaosan, followed closely by Shan Xin, but he used a water and fire stick, but his left arm was stabbed by Chong Xu's sword energy, making it somewhat inconvenient to use the stick.

"Be careful, that kindness and loyalty is very high." Wu Qingyan reminded in a low voice, and then stopped Shanxin with her younger sister Wu Qingyue. Although Ye Xiaosan made the sword energy seem familiar just now, it should be an illusion Bar.

Ye Xiaosan naturally knew that he would run into a strong enemy, but it was not a big problem. Judging by Shanxin's appearance, he probably had average strength. He hung on his side first, and waited for the second daughter to deal with Shanxin, and then came for reinforcements. beat up.

Therefore, Ye Xiaosan, who was extremely calm in his heart, summoned a one-meter-long Chongxu sword energy, and met Shanman's Jie Dao, even though he was worried that frequent use of the Wuming Sword Code would arouse the two sisters' sense of sight, thus He exposed his relationship with Xiaodie, but at the moment he can't care too much. Since Bo Xun's six methods have been forgotten, the pair of double hooks are naturally useless, and Ye Xiaosan casually sold them. This is the only trick left.

"Little guy has two tricks." At this moment, Shanzhong doesn't have the kind eyebrows and eyes of the past. His eyes are slightly squinted, and the corners of his mouth are raised slightly, like a hooligan. Every now and then, there will be a sinister sound like a baby crying, which is disturbing, but it is a bit like Bo Xun Liufa, which are all disturbing moves.

Ye Xiaosan was naturally not afraid, and he didn't bother to provoke the old monk's words. Regardless of how many rounds older he was, in the final analysis, he was only the grandson of his own grandson, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. Immediately, the sword energy in his hand was filled and thickened, and he slashed away with a sword, hitting Jie Dao heavily.

However, what he didn't expect was that under the blow, the Jiedao in Shanzhong's hand didn't move at all, but his own sword energy flickered slightly, which actually dimmed a bit.

Ye Xiaosan was startled, the opponent seemed to be able to absorb his own sword energy, is this the evil way of the opponent's skill?Or is it due to the oddly shaped Jie Dao?
No matter what, this person is not suitable for melee combat. Thinking of this, Ye Xiaosan released the sword energy from his hand and stabbed straight at the opponent's door. With the strength of the rebound, he quickly retreated backwards.

Shanzhong snorted coldly, and spun the sword in his hand in a beautiful circle like a windmill, easily crushing the sword energy coming towards him. Then his fat body was like a fast-moving meatball, and it bounced to Ye Xiaosan's body in the blink of an eye. In front of him, he followed closely: "Little boy, try your Buddha's Soul-Destroying Sword Technique!"

Before he finished speaking, the heavy Jie Dao slashed fiercely at Ye Xiaosan's waist with the sound of howling wind.

Ye Xiaosan didn't expect the other party to move so fast. Looking at the roaring sword, he gasped. However, he was in mid-air, and it was inconvenient to quickly change his body shape to dodge. At the moment of clamping, he suddenly opened his two fingers, and a dazzling fiery red arc flashed between the two fingers, and he saw the blade of Jie Dao paused slightly, and then violently shook like a convulsion.

This shaking is not an ordinary shaking, but accompanied by a huge amount of internal force fed back to the person holding the knife. Shanzhong has never seen such a deliberate move, and he felt that the Jie knife in his hand was moving uncontrollably. The strange internal force that escaped from the blade was uploaded into his body from the blade, and he suffered serious internal injuries in just a split second. The shape wobbled a few times, and finally he barely supported the ground with the Jie Dao, and stood still.

And the instigator of all this, Ye Xiaosan, is definitely not comfortable. He retreated a few meters before he was able to land on the ground. When he checked the internal strength in his body, it was already empty, and the oil was exhausted.

It turns out that the move Ye Xiaosan made just now is the second form of Shanhe Jin in the Wuming Sword Code, it is an ultimate move against weapons with bare hands, the principle is basically to use the internal force between the two fingers to drive the opponent's weapon In order to use force to fight, he can guide himself and the strength of the weapon back in a fluctuating situation, disrupting the opponent's internal force.

In principle, the stronger the user's internal energy, the stronger the damage the enemy will receive. If Xiaodie, that is, Zhang Jingyong, used it himself, Shanzhong would be crushed to pieces by the endless internal energy. It ended well.

But Ye Xiaosan's internal strength is not strong, just now he shot with all his strength, although he severely injured Shanzhong, but also emptied his own internal strength, he really hurt the enemy one thousand and himself eight hundred.

"Tsk tsk, what kind of wild monk looks so powerful, so it's nothing more than that." Ye Xiaosan stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, mocking this kind and loyal monk who vomited blood. The lamp was dry, so he had to use words to delay the time in order to recover his internal strength quickly.

Shanzhong was also terrified by this move, secretly wondering if this kid is a master disciple of some hidden sect?How come I have never heard of such a person, and then secretly observed Ye Xiaosan's cultivation, only to feel that the other party is erratic, sometimes like a shocking master, unfathomable, and sometimes like a rookie, extremely weak.

He didn't know that Ye Xiaosan had Xiaodie's trick on him, he just thought that Ye Xiaosan could change the impression he gave people at will, he was a peerless master who returned to basics, his face changed for a while, and he was terrified, but he didn't take a step Dare to step forward: "The poor monk has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and doesn't know your honor and name?"

"It's easy to talk about, don't change your name when you go down, don't change your surname when you sit down, Baili Wuji Zhang Jingyong's disciple, Qi Mingyou, the owner of Anyang Villa." Someone shamelessly replaced Qi Mingyou's name. Anyway, Anyang Villa is history. Zhang Jing used this stuff to cheat food and drink in his own head, so it's not too much to borrow a name, right?
(End of this chapter)