Power Instructor

When a strange ascetic monk appeared, Ling Chi couldn't help being alert.

At this time, looking at the ascetic monk, Ling Chi couldn't help but agree with the views of those chicks. This monk is really ugly!

The ascetic monk is so thin that the outline on his face looks like a skull, and the bones are only covered with skin. It seems that there is not even a trace of meat. His body looks more like a gust of wind. He would be blown down at any time, very thin, even if he was wearing a white robe, he could not hide this fact.

He did not wear shoes, his feet walked on the ground like skinny chicken feet, practicing asceticism, which is the hallmark of every ascetic monk.

Ling Chi barely squeezed a smile on his face, and said to the ascetic monk: "Master, ascetic monks always walk wherever they go. You didn't come to China from India?"

The ascetic monk opened his mouth and said a bunch of words.

In an instant, Ling Chi, Zhang Meng and others were blinded, because they could not understand a word of what the ascetic monk said, let alone Zhang Meng and others. Even Ling Chi, an expert who can speak many languages, could not hear a word at this time. understand.

Then, Ling Chi said the words just now in English again.

The ascetic monk also said a bunch of things, but it's a pity that Ling Chi and the others didn't understand it. Anyway, listening to them made them feel depressed. They couldn't communicate, and they said nothing.

But then the movements of the ascetics made everyone understand that it was not important to understand him or not, because they all felt that this was a dangerous guy. He took out a shuttle-shaped weapon. The weapon was not long. He held it. In the hands, there is a special sacred breath on the body.

"What is that?" Zhang Meng frowned, apparently feeling the difficulty of the weapon in the hands of the ascetic monk.

Ling Chi curled his lips and said, "That is a weapon that was inherited from an evil Rakshasa in Indian Buddhism. According to legend, the evil Rakshasa is a bloodthirsty demon. Even the power of the Buddha cannot be purified. It is very evil."

"Oh?"

Several chicks looked curiously. Ling Chi couldn't help but roll his eyes at this time, and said: "This is not the time to explore this. This monk is very dangerous, and it is very likely that he is coming at me. You go, I will deal with him. ."

"Ling Chi Oppa, but my home is here, where would you let me go?"

Ling Chi said angrily: "Go to Zhang Meng's house first, and I will send you back later."

"What if you are killed by this monk?"

"puff!"

Zhang Meng and others actually felt that this ascetic monk was not easy. Ling Chi also knew that they cared about themselves, fearing that the ascetic monk would hurt him. But at this time, why did they sound so unpleasant if they cared?

At the moment Ling Chi wanted to be harsh, but by this time the ascetic monk had already approached Ling Chi.

Step by step, there was no trace of expression on the ascetic monk's face. He just walked forward calmly, and even gave people a solemn feeling, but he walked step by step, but he gave Ling Chi a murderous step by step. a feeling of.

Finally, the ascetic monk launched an attack on Ling Chi, and the shuttle-shaped weapon in his hand pierced Ling Chi directly, simply and rudely, directly attacking Ling Chi's vital body.

"Back!"

Ling Chi yelled, and rushed up to meet the ascetic monk. If he was facing a normal opponent, Ling Chi would not easily use the snow-drinking knife, but now Ling Chi faced the ascetic monk, he felt like Master Baiyun. Powerful breath, but the difference is that the breath of the ascetic monk in front of him is deeper and thicker.

Therefore, Ling Chi knew that he must not take it lightly.

"boom!"

The two sides approached, collided, and under the loud noise, both of them were bounced out, and then fell heavily to the ground. Their bodies even fell out of a pit on the ground. The hard ground was instantly like a tofu project. broken.

This is a collision of absolute power.

Ling Chi rubbed his shoulders, stood up, and looked at the ascetic monk in front of him. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Now Ling Chi is different from Yun Ni when he faced Master Bai Yun. Now Ling Chi is even different. Facing the original Master Baiyun, there is definitely a battle strength, and even, there may be some chance of winning.

After Master Bai Yun, he had hardly encountered such a master.

But now the ascetic monk in front of him gave him such a strong feeling, as if he had a power to tear everything apart. In the face of this power, Ling Chi felt that this fight was difficult to fight.

Ling Chi stood up, and the ascetic monk also stood up. He grinned and said a lot of things in his mouth, but it was a pity that Ling Chi still didn't understand.

But it seemed that the ascetic monk's words were just cursing, not for Ling Chi's understanding.

Ling Chi seemed to have guessed what he meant. He should have been surprised at his own strength, but he couldn't help but ridicule him. It is estimated that the strength of the ascetic monk has not been fully demonstrated, so his next attack may be Come more violently.

No, after the ascetic monk said something, the shuttle-shaped weapon in his hand shook rapidly, and there was a buzzing sound, and then there was a sound of "clang", the shuttle-shaped weapon opened, like a flower The lotus opened like a lotus, and it looked like a sharp copper plate with a dozen petals was formed. Then the ascetic monk's hand shook, and the copper petals flew in the direction of Ling Chi.

"Ling Chi Oppa, be careful!"

Ling Chi was attentive and prepared to continue the battle. At this time, Tang Xuewei's girls were still behind to help and cheer, Ling Chi exclaimed, "I'm going, why haven't these little girls left?"

Facing the copper petals flying in the sky from the ascetic monks, Ling Chi had the ability to resist or choose to avoid, but Zhang Meng’s group of girls were still behind, so he had no extra choice. He couldn’t love fighting. The safety of a chick.

So Ling Chi swung his knife and slashed, but cut three knives in an instant. After flying a lot of copper petals, he did not love fighting, but turned and rushed, holding Mi Yoyo with one hand, and Tang Xuewei with the other, shouting : "Mengmeng, with fear, go."

Zhang Meng's reaction was also very quick, pulling Tang up and leaving.

But at this time, Tang was afraid that the little girl hadn't even said heartily: "Ling Chi Ouba, can't you beat the monk? Are we going to escape?"

"Oh my god, the undefeated male **** in my heart is going to take us to escape. I'm a little disappointed!"

"But it doesn't matter. I watched Ling Chi and Ouba even run away so handsome, I feel so happy!"

"..."

Ling Chi was rushing for luck at this time. He almost lost his anger when he heard the conversation of these chicks. Now he is taking them for his life. Are they handsome or handsome when they are still discussing about leaving?

How embarrassed is this? Can you still be handsome?

Or...I'm still handsome right now?

Ling Chi was a little narcissistic. At this time, there was another buzzing sound from the copper petals chasing after him. Ling Chi was taken aback. He happened to see a river not far away. Ling Chi didn't have time to think about it. , Plopped with four chicks and jumped into the river.