One Sword to Heaven

Chapter 156 Cosmos in the Sleeve [Third Update]

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Wang Yan shot out his left hand and went straight for the wine jar, but Monk Hua had expected it, he slapped his palm on the table, and the wine jar turned around and turned towards him, Wang Yan Seeing this, Nobuo's eyes were fixed, and then he patted forward with his left hand.

Aggressive.
Only a few soft sounds were heard, but a series of five sword qis were shot out from Wang Yan's palm, attacking the beggar monk from the left and right sides of the wine jar. , Those few sword qi suddenly seemed like a mud cow entering the sea.

At the same time when the sword energy was ineffective, Wang Yan only heard a sound like a thunderclap coming from under the table, and it was Monk Hua who kicked his legs and tapped him swiftly.

The trick of calling the flower monk is similar to the trick that Xia He used when he was "not drunk" and Wang Yan, but the cultivation base and strength of the two are very different. The movement of the legs restrained the changes in Xia He's legwork, but he didn't dare to push it against the beggar monk, after all, he had never practiced kicking skills.

Therefore, at the moment when the sound under the table came out, Wang Yan stepped down a little, and immediately saw that his buttocks were not leaving the bench, but at the same time as the whole person flew back, the bench lifted him up from the ground, and then spun in the air, In the next moment, a crescent-shaped purple awn that was as long as a foot jumped out from under the table, passed under Wang Yan's bench, and hit the big pillar of the restaurant squarely.This Monk Hua was able to use his feet to send out Gang Qi, which shows his skill in the lower hand!

bang
Hearing a loud explosion, the sawdust splashed everywhere, and the big pillar that was enough to be hugged by one person was cut out of a nearly half a foot deep dent, the whole pillar shook immediately, and the roof beam of the restaurant was also shattered. There was a 'clicking' sound, and it looked like it was on the verge of falling.

Seeing this, Wang Yan smiled and said, "Dirty Monk, if you bring this restaurant down, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it."

While speaking, Wang Yan got off the bench with his buttocks and spun to the ground. The moment he turned around, he struck forward with a finger of his right hand.

bass!
He only heard the sound of a sword, and among the flashes of blue light, he saw several sword blades as thin as soft silk go through the air. The monk called Hua shrank his pupils when he saw this, and then saw him raise his hands and roll up his sleeves at the same time, While the sleeves were rolling, a streak of purple streamer appeared from the cuffs of the two sleeves respectively, and turned along the sleeve edge. After a moment, the beggar monk swung his hands to the left and right.

Boom
Hearing a few explosions, he saw gravel splashing on the ground beside Monk Beggar, and there were a few small pits, and a few lanterns outside the window on the other side exploded in the air, and this guy was the sword that Wang Yan shot. Gang was unloaded.

"The universe in the sleeve!"

Looking at the tricks of the beggar monk, Wang Yan finally knew that this guy was using one of the techniques of the Jialan Temple's Zhensect, the 'World in the Sleeve'.It is rumored that this exercise specializes in the "way of unloading the defense". The so-called "way of unloading the defense" refers to the means of using strength to fight against the shock, turning the force of the force, etc., which can release other people's energy and even the force of the force. Come on, even for your own use, this kind of exercise is really mysterious and unparalleled, but it is a pity that Jialan Temple has not heard of anyone practicing this exercise in recent decades, probably because the exercise is too difficult, and I never thought it was called Monk Hua has learned it.

"good eyesight."

The beggar monk smiled, and after saying this, he took a deep breath like a long whale sucking water. The wine jar on the table that was turned towards him suddenly accelerated, and even when the wine jar was turning, a small jet of water appeared like a swimming dragon. Like jumping out of it, it actually got into the mouth of the beggar monk.

This guy can be said to be unparalleled in defending the universe with one hand, and he has won the game steadily against Wang Yan. He has taken advantage of this square inch. Maybe he also thought that he would win, but how could Wang Yan just admit defeat?
Snapped.

Wang Yan grasped the corner of the table next to the window with his left hand, and then in a burst of energy, he pushed his left hand out violently. Then he heard a "boom", and the whole table was thrown away by Wang Yan. The wine jar naturally flew out to the side along with the table, so the water column that was sucked out of the wine jar broke, and at the same time as the wine was spilled everywhere, Monk Huahua looked at Wang Yan with a confused face, and said: " you"

The beggar monk really didn't expect Wang Yan to lift the table directly. Such a method is too careless, but the hairs all over his body suddenly sprang up before he finished speaking, probably because Wang Yan was standing on the table after there was no more shelter between him and Wang Yan. At the same time as he was thrown away, his left hands formed a sword, and then he pointed towards the beggar monk like a violent storm.

In an instant, the finger shadows shot by Wang Yan were all between the two of them. It would be nothing if it was just so natural, but at the same time as the finger shadows were struck like a storm, the entire restaurant instantly turned bloody in the eyes of the monk called Hua. The surrounding guests, shopkeepers, and shopkeepers all turned into bloody corpses, and the long street outside the window was also full of blood, and the whole world was left with nothing but blood in this instant.

"Nine moves of blood sword!"

The beggar monk couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. He understood that Wang Yan actually referred to the sword and used the secret technique of the Aojian Villa.

The next moment, the beggar monk didn't think much at all, his hands were already covered with purple awns, and then he shrank his hands between his sleeves, circles of purple awns spread around the sleeve robe, and immediately after, the two sleeve robes were swept away like a violent wind. , Facing the oncoming heavy finger shadows, it turned quickly.

buzzing.
With a burst of strange sounds, the finger shadows containing sword energy seemed to be put into the sleeves of the begging monk, and there was no movement at all. However, as more and more finger shadows entered the sleeves, the two big sleeves of the beggar monk It gradually swelled, and the circles of purple light on the cuffs also became erratic, as if they were about to split.

"Stop playing."

When the last few finger shadows entered the sleeves, the beggar monk immediately yelled, and then swung his sleeves towards Wang Yan as if he was holding a hot potato, but before he could throw the sleeves out, he just heard "呵啦" With a few soft bangs, the sleeves on his hands were stretched open, and then he heard the sound of 'bang bang', his two sleeves were blown apart, and there were bursts of air in the air between the two of them. With the sound of a strong explosion, the swaying air wave raised Wang Yan's hair.

"You are fooling."

When the rest of the energy from the explosion was exhausted, Monk Hua raised his arm, which was as clean as jade, and pointed at Wang Yan with a look of displeasure.Although this guy was broken by the blood shadow waterfall, he didn't suffer any injuries. The power of Qiankun in his sleeves can be seen from this. It must be known that Wang Yanyun consumed half of his internal energy to use the sword after he became a sword fetus. Although the Blood Shadow Waterfall inspired by Qi did not use all its strength, its power was better than the Blood Shadow Waterfall used against Rao Yu back then.

The beggar monk was dirty all over his body, but he had a pair of arms as white as jade. It seemed that all his skills were in these arms.Wang Yan was naturally very interested in this secret knowledge, but it was a pity that it was the secret knowledge of Jialan Temple. How could others spread it? Therefore, he did not want to do more research. He just smiled slightly and said, "Am I cheating?"

As he said that, Wang Yanwei turned around and stretched his left hand to his right. The wine jar fell from the sky and landed in his hand. Then Wang Yan raised his eyebrows provocatively at the beggar monk, then laughed loudly, and raised his head to hold the wine. Pour the wine in the altar into your mouth.

Wang Yan did not play tricks. Although he lifted the table, after using the bloody shadow to flow down, he used his right hand to release soft qi, and captured the table flying in the air with the way similar to catching a dragon and controlling a crane. To put it bluntly, The last thing is to wrap the corner of the table with soft silk gangster, as if reaching out and grabbing the table.

And when Monk Beggar took over the Blood Shadow Waterfall, he manipulated Rousi Gang Qi to tilt the table slightly, and the wine jar on the table would slide down along the table, so how could he be cheating when he reached out to catch it firmly?

"happy!"

After taking a sip of wine, Wang Yan felt refreshed. At the same time, he manipulated Rousi Gangqi with his right hand to put the table back between the two of them, as if everything had returned to the original point.

Seeing this, Monk Beggar's expression changed, his eyes flickered, and finally this guy waved his hand and said: "Forget it, it looks like I can't beat you anyway, so you win this round."

With that said, the guy stood up, clasped his fists in his hands, bowed to Wang Yan in a formal manner, and said, "Yuantong is the one who has the upper hand."

Yuantong is the Dharma name of Monk Huahua. This guy's formal behavior can't help but make Wang Yan feel good about him. Although this person looks bohemian on the outside and his speech is not in tune, but his heart is open and frank. Such a person is indeed a real person. temperament.

Wang Yan also stood up immediately, clasped his fists in both hands and bowed back, saying: "Accept."

In this way, the two have passed the competition, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Monk Beggar admitted defeat frankly, and the competition has been divided.

But after all this formality was finished, Monk Beggar showed his true colors, sat down and said: "It's a big loss, I'm afraid I'll be banned by the old monk for half a year when I go back to the temple, no, you have to Treat me to a big meal, otherwise I will only be able to eat green vegetables and tofu in the temple for the next half a year, it will really suffocate me to death."

Wang Yan smiled slightly when he heard this, and then shouted loudly: "Bring the wine for the meat."

Not long after, a table full of wine and meat was served, and the shopkeeper carefully retreated with the golden beans thrown by Wang Yan. Wang Yan didn't say much, and he didn't dislike the beggar monk. Hu Chihai stuffed himself up, and the ghost uncle on the side seemed to be quite satisfied and nodded.

The two of them had a great meal, they stayed until late in the evening, and the beggar monk walked out of the restaurant with his arms around Wang Yan's shoulders. This guy seemed to have drunk too much, his steps were flimsy, and he staggered every step, but fortunately he had his arms around Wang Yan.

"Old Wang, we don't know each other, and it's rare that you don't dislike me. Although you don't talk much, I can see that you really have friendship with me. I don't want to care about the grievances of the older generation, and I don't want to care about them. Anyway, I made your friend.

I will keep this meal in mind today, don't worry, as long as I go back this time and wait for me to receive the old monk's punishment, and when I come out of the rivers and lakes again in the future, I will take you to eat all the delicacies of the mountains and seas of Beishengzhou, and Get a few jars of the 'Qinghong' brewed by the Jingyue Sect, and let you try it out, brother. "

The beggar monk was boasting for a while, not to mention other things, the 'Qinghong' brewed by the Jingyue Sect is said to be the secret recipe of spiritual wine obtained from Tianyuan Holy Island, drinking it has the effect of purifying internal energy, how many jars are there?It's not bad if you can get a couple of cups.

However, Wang Yan didn't take it seriously and just said: "Okay."

The beggar monk laughed and said, "Old Wang, don't think I'm bragging. I'll tell you that there are still beauties, my favorite beauties. On the third day of June next year, Master Ruan from Qifeng Pavilion will come to Long in Beishengzhou There will be a big performance in Yuncheng for three days, you must come when the time comes, the two of us join forces, we can enjoy all the beauties, wine and food."

As he spoke, Monk Jiaohua stood still, and then stretched out his hand to look at Wang Yan with burning eyes, Wang Yan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and when they joined hands, the two of them almost said in unison, "It's a deal! "

When the words fell, both of them raised their heads and laughed, and when the laughter died down, the beggar monk took a step, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, he drifted unsteadily towards the distance, leaving only his voice behind.

"Old Wang, see you two brothers in Jianghu next year on the third day of June next year!"

(End of this chapter)