Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 6 006: Blood Buddha Mahamudra
The night is dark and the moon's shadow is slanting to the west.

In the middle of the night, someone sneaked up to the dilapidated place where the handyman lived, and it seemed that he had light skills.

Jiang Cheng was secretly curious, and immediately a carp jumped up and got out of the open window like a big civet cat.

As soon as he came out of the room, he immediately stood motionless against the wall.

Yiyi's eyes in the night were slightly closed, and the eyelids were slightly closed.

Not long after, I heard a slight sound of clothes approaching from the side, and soon moved towards the front of the side.

Jiang Cheng turned around, and in the night, a masked monk could be seen groping carefully, and jumped into the forest not far ahead.

Judging from the opponent's skills and steps, it was clear that he was learning the "Blood Trail Travel" movement technique of the Blood Buddha Sect.

Jiang Cheng's eyes flickered, and he followed the forest carefully, leaning against a big tree to spy cautiously.

This person is sneaking around late at night, and he doesn't know what purpose he has.

Although curious, Jiang Cheng did not dare to get too close out of caution.

Although he has taken a lot of miraculous medicines to raise his internal energy to a certain level, after all, the martial arts he knows are only the ordinary fist and kick skills of the Blood Buddha Sect, and he does not have much experience in fighting with others. He is just a wax head with a silver spear.

Therefore, even though I had some self-confidence at the beginning of my martial arts training, I still didn't dare to be too confident.

After the masked monk entered the forest, he squatted down next to the root of a big tree, turned his head around, and was very cautious.

However, Jiang Cheng hid behind a tree, but the other party did not find him.

"It looks like someone from the Wu Monk Hall?" Jiang Cheng was even more curious when he saw the other party's sneaky behavior.

I saw the monk finding something under the root of the tree and stuffing it into his arms quietly. Then he threw something in his sleeve under the root of the tree. Then he hurriedly covered it up and turned away. go.

Jiang Cheng waited for Shao Qing behind the tree, and when he saw that the other party had indeed gone, he felt relieved and followed him out of the forest to where the other party had crouched before to check.

Under the root of the tree, there are obvious traces of planing.

But who cares if you don't look closely at night?
Jiang Cheng casually dug up the soil and saw a cloth bag in it.

Picking up the cloth bag and shaking it open, a manuscript fell out of it.

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly and picked up the manuscript to look through it.

But I saw that the book was densely packed with small characters, with pictures of characters and various meridian diagrams. It turned out to be a martial arts secret book.

"Blood Buddha Mahamudra!" Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with surprise.

It was actually the secret book of martial arts called Blood Buddha Mahamudra.

It was beyond his expectation.

These secret techniques are already one of the superior martial arts of the Blood Buddha Sect, and are a high-level martial arts only below the human-level martial arts.

Now someone actually copied these secret books and then placed them here. What is their purpose?

"Not good!!" Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heart was terrified.

Such an important cheat book, since the other party hid it here, how could it be so easy to leave in such a hurry?
When he figured this out, his ears twitched slightly and he heard a very slight sharp sound breaking through the air.

Busy to avoid the body.

snatch——

Two black nails were pierced hard on the tree trunk in front of him, and there was a faint fishy smell from the nails.

"What a sensitive response."

A low shout came from behind.

At the same time, there was a sound of piercing through the air, falling suddenly from the top of the head, like a heavy weight falling from a jack.

Enemy coming, followed by pursuers?
Jiang Cheng's heart tightened and he rolled like a wild donkey to avoid it.

With a bang, a masked monk emerged from above, but it turned out to be the one who had gone and returned before. He hit the ground with a punch, his body turned over like a poisonous scorpion, and his legs pierced the river like a scorpion tail needle. Sincere back.

The other person let out a low cry, and rushed out, his five fingers stretched like eagle claws, and fiercely grabbed Jiang Cheng's waist and eyes.

The two joined forces to attack, and their moves were fatal, obviously they had the intention of killing people to silence them.

Jiang Cheng was horrified, and shouted, "Get out!"

He punched out, using his palm as a door, intercepting left and right, and splicing together with the opponent's moves.

click--

It was just a face-to-face meeting, fists and feet exchanged, Jiang Cheng punched the masked monk's hand away with severe pain and numbness.

"Looking for death!" The other man laughed ferociously, his eagle claws already grasping Jiang Cheng's wrist, and his five fingers suddenly tried to grab Jiang Cheng's wrist to pieces like tofu.

At this critical moment, all Jiang Cheng's fighting consciousness and potential were aroused, and he activated the "Absorbing Gong Dafa" without hesitation.

"Suck it for me!"

Whoosh whoosh—

Jiang Cheng felt that all the energy in his body was being mobilized, spinning like small whirlpools in his body. The pores all over his body suddenly opened, as if there were countless mouths greedily absorbing the air from all directions.

The monk, who was about to crush his wrist suddenly, couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain and fear, his whole face seemed to be pulled by a hurricane, and he twitched desperately, and his whole body trembled like a convulsion.

"What?" When the other masked monk saw this, his eyes were in disbelief. His eyes were cold, and without hesitation, he pounced like an eagle and kicked out again, his toes piercing Jiang Cheng's abdomen like needles.

"Blood Scorpion Leg Technique"!
He could see that Jiang Cheng was displaying an evil inner power at this time, which was unbelievable, and he wanted to abolish Jiang Cheng's dantian, encircle Wei and save Zhao.

However, this kick hit Jiang Cheng's body, and before he could kick Jiang Cheng away, the masked monk's whole body trembled. He trembled violently like a face and collapsed to the ground. He almost excreted and urinated, and his inner energy was like a flood. Catharsis.

"Ah, this is... what. Power."

The two monks were all attached to Jiang Cheng's magnet like a magnet. They were so painful that tears flowed and saliva dripped down the floor, but their eyes were frightened and their bodies trembled violently. There was no way to avoid it.

At this time, Jiang Cheng only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his sense of strength was getting more and more substantial.

Excitement and madness flashed across his eyes, and he punched out hard, hammering on the monk who grabbed his wrist on the opposite side.

Bang! !

A dull sound erupted.

The monk suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was sucked and dispersed like a mist of blood.

Jiang Cheng was bathed in the blood mist, and kicked out like a whip again. The masked monk on the ground couldn't bear it either, and was kicked and flew straight out, hitting the big tree, and the branches and leaves flew horizontally.

"Puff-"

The monk who was punched in the center fell to the ground, his eyes widened with fear and disbelief.

The masked monk who was kicked out still had his breath, struggled and tremblingly stared at Jiang Cheng, his lips trembling, "How could you be, would you be a handyman monk, you can't kill me."

Jiang Cheng looked at the monk who had collapsed on the ground with a complicated expression.

The excitement and madness in his heart were like a flame extinguished by cold water, he woke up with a shiver, and almost didn't vomit.

"I" Jiang Cheng looked at his hands and then at the masked monk opposite, his eyes filled with various expressions.

There is hesitation, murderous intent, and suspicion.
"Don't kill my junior brother, I can keep it a secret for you, and the "Blood Buddha Mahamudra" you saw just now, that is the cheat book I secretly stole from the hall, I can give it to you, but if you kill me , the hall will investigate sooner or later, and it will be difficult for you to clear up the suspicion."

(End of this chapter)