Although most of the Shaolin monks who came to the Western Regions this time are from the generation of Hui, there are many masters who are over 30 years old and have practiced several palm techniques in the temple to the fullest. . .The monks were fighting with the men in Tsing Yi, as soon as they joined hands, they secretly wondered, because the fists, palms and sabers used by these men in Tsing Yi were all authentic Shaolin martial arts.

More than 100 years ago, after Huogong Toutuo fled from the temple, Shaolin Temple established a rule that those who practice martial arts without teaching from their masters will be punished by death, or even have their meridians destroyed.Therefore, despite the fact that Arhat Boxing is just an introductory Shaolin boxing method, there are not many people in the world who can master the Eighteenth Route Arhat Boxing.But at this time, the Shaolin fists and palms used by the group of people in green are very suspicious. All the monks were shocked, and they found the right way. One of the monks shouted: "How can you make the King Kong?" Palm? Are you a member of the Vajra sect?"

The people in Tsing Yi sneered and remained silent when they heard the words, but after a while, they found it difficult to fight. Although many people could rely on the strength of their weapons, they still couldn't defeat the bald donkey facing them with their bare hands.The young monks of the Hui generation caught up in pairs and surrounded an enemy, while the older monks fought alone, even with one against two, without losing the wind.After a while, several people in Tsing Yi lay down on the ground, hugging their elbows and screaming, and finally someone couldn't hold back and shouted: "If you dare to make trouble under the eyes of our Vajra Gate, none of you thieves will even want to live!" Get out of the desert!"

In the melee of the crowd, the leader of the man in Tsing Yi was quite skilled in martial arts, after dozens of moves, he actually slashed and wounded a monk. Seeing that there were a lot of opponents on his side, he became mad and threw the saber on the ground, and ran a few steps away. Going to the two people who were fighting nearby, he slapped a monk's ribs with his palm.The monk hastily turned back his hand to block it, but unexpectedly, the leader in Tsing Yi let out a sneer, and quickly changed his palm, pinching his wrist.

Kong Zhi saw it not far away, suddenly his expression changed, and he said: "Hui Guang quickly avoid him!" As soon as the words came out, the man was too late to come forward to rescue him.Huiguang was stunned when he heard his uncle's warning, but he was surrounded by two people, so he couldn't dodge it, the three fingers of the leader in Tsing Yi fell on his wrist, and there was a sharp pain, he suppressed the pain and remained silent , was about to save himself, but suddenly heard a sword cry of "Qiang", a slanted crow hit the head and face of the man in Tsing Yi as quickly as lightning, and this attack must save him. Turn over on your back.That Wu Lian flew over his head, knocked off his bamboo hat, continued to fly, and fell straight into the yellow sand two or three zhang away.

At this time, I looked again, and there was a scabbard in the yellow sand.

Kong Zhi saw this in his eyes, and couldn't help boasting: "Yin Liuxia is good at kung fu!"

Yin Liting smiled, and used the Wudang School's Rouyun swordsmanship, and after five or six moves, he stabbed another man in Tsing Yi to the ground.Out of the corner of his eyes, he fell near Huiguang, hoping to respond, but suddenly saw the face of the leader in blue who turned and jumped up.I saw him in his forties, dressed as a layman, tall, with a big black mole on his plain face, with three long hairs growing from it.

A flash of lightning flashed in Yin Liting's mind, and he rushed towards that person like a madman, and a set of sword skills came out like a storm, and he only greeted him at the vital point, and said sharply: "Who are you! Is it you?" Killed my third brother!"

On the day Yu Sanxia was killed, Zhang Cuishan happened to go down the mountain to meet him, and he had a conversation with the head of the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau, Du Dajindu, and learned that one of the six people who took Yu Sanxia away under false names had a hairy black mole on his left cheek. of.Moreover, that person's hands are very skillful, he used his fingers to pinch the gold ingot to make fingerprints.Zhang Cuishan once told the news one by one to all the brothers and sisters. The six people were so sad that they did not dare to forget it for eight years, and they kept engraving these sporadic descriptions in their hearts. people take revenge.Now Shaolin Temple accidentally found a Vajra Gate who also knew how to finger the Dali Vajra, and when he arrived in the Western Regions, he happened to meet a man with a mole on his left cheek and extraordinary finger strength. How could this coincidence be called a coincidence!

And the man in Tsing Yi's expression also changed when he heard the words, but he was completely suppressed when facing Yin Liting's extremely sad and angry swordsmanship with bare hands, so he had to try his best to resist, and he didn't dare to distract himself.

The two of them were fighting fiercely, and Fang Tianzhi's side was close to the big box where the girl was sitting curled up. From the very beginning, a group of people surrounded him, and six or seven sharp swords all greeted him.His copper-skinned iron frame is no longer afraid of ordinary swords, but his clothes are ugly even if they are cut to pieces. You must know that monks don't have many clothes to change and wash!Because of this, the leader Fang was so poor that he didn't dare to carry it with his body. Seeing the sword coming, he lightly pressed the edge of the box with his left hand, and his whole body soared up, and kicked one person's chest first with a heart-warming foot.The man returned the saber to protect himself, but unexpectedly, as if he was hit in the chest by a giant elephant, the whole person flew back more than a foot, and fell to the ground on his back, and the thin saber in his hand was broken by this kick. Make two pieces.While the other person was still in the air, Fang Tianzhi kicked it, and took advantage of the momentum to flip backwards. He flew upside down over the big copper inlaid box that had been opened, and raised the lid with his left hand to close it again with a "bang", so as not to The sword accidentally injured the girl in white.

After he finished this movement, there were three or four long knives "Duo Duo" cutting on the lid of the box in front of him, and three or four knives were about to strike behind him.Fang Tianzhi's martial arts are much higher than these people in Tsing Yi, and he doesn't pay attention to them. He turned around, stood up straight, stretched out his right hand to meet the long knife that was coming, and wiped the four of them leisurely. The blades were pinched one by one.When he stretched out his arms, he felt orderly, but in the eyes of others, they looked like four dark brown phantoms, almost unfolding in no particular order. He only heard a "click", and the blades of the four long knives seemed to be pinched by him at the same time. broken.The four people in Tsing Yi didn't have time to react, they chopped off the four broken knives and landed half a foot away from Fang Tianzhi's chest.

Fang Tian didn't care if they reacted or not, he punched them with one left fist and another with his palm, knocking them down to the ground, and then turned around to take care of the man in Tsing Yi on the other side of the box.He just knocked the people in green clothes around him to the ground, when he turned around, he saw the girl in white clothes opened the lid of the box again at some point, standing in the box with her hands behind her back, looking at him with her head tilted.Her long jet black hair was draped over her shoulders, her snow-white face was reflected brightly, her lips were vermilion, she was so beautiful that people would be horrified at first glance.Fang Tianzhi was taken aback, and said, "Why did you open the lid of the box, it's dangerous outside."

The girl in white blinked her eyes, and said in not-so-fluent Chinese: "I'm not afraid." She didn't pretend to be coquettish, but her voice was soft and gentle, as pitiful and lovely as jade beads falling on a plate, "I see, you Great. You'll protect me."

Yo, yo, I'd rather put a high hat on Master Fang!

But looking closely at this time, Fang Tianzhi realized that her eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were particularly deep, and she was as wild as a deer.This girl seems to be of Western Region blood. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a scream not far away. He followed the sound and saw that it was Yin Liting who stabbed the leader in Tsing Yi, and the wound hit his chest. Come, it seems that the injury is quite serious.

Seeing that things were not going well, several men in Tsing Yi forced the monks beside them to retreat, mounted their horses and galloped away into the distance.The monks were still waiting to chase, but Kong Zhi said: "Stop! It's only a dozen miles to the Vajra Gate, and we'll be there in a short time. It's useless to chase! Monks, let's make some adjustments!"

Hearing this, the big guy, who was wounded, who tied the captive, made an appointment together, and didn't even glance at the white girl, as if they weren't the ones who were dumbfounded just now. Deliberately.

Fang Tianzhi couldn't help sighing and admiring the true qualities of the monks in our monastery. Seeing Master Kongzhi and Yin Liuxia gathered beside the leader in green clothes, he also went forward to listen to the situation. Before he could take two steps, the girl in white clothes suddenly walked out He stepped out of the box and stretched out his jade-like hand to hold his hand.

Fang Tian is so good at martial arts, if he didn't do it on purpose, if he pulled this girl a thousand times, she wouldn't be able to touch him.He dodged lightly, and the girl was taken aback. She was stunned, puzzled, and said, "Don't you like me holding your hand?"

Listening to your words is like holding the hands of many people, young lady!

Master Fang raised his hand solemnly and recited a sentence: "The poor monk is a monk, so it is inconvenient to hold hands with the female benefactor."

The girl said: "What is a monk?" She asked casually, then frowned slightly, "Well, they all like to hold my hand, and I thought you would too."

Fang Tianzhi opened his mouth and said, "Female benefactor, it's better not to let people hold your hand easily in the future."

The girl was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Why should a poor monk, a monk, bite the bullet and take this kind of adolescent sexual enlightenment course!

No why, next!

Fang Tianzhi was at a loss for words for a while, and said, "Oh, there's no reason, you just act like a poor monk and don't say anything."

The girl looked at him and suddenly smiled, as if a hundred flowers were blooming in the desert: "If you don't why, I will listen to you." She said again, "Why don't you ask me what my name is? They Be the first to ask this question.”

It was only at this time that Fang Tian felt that the girl's style of painting was extremely strange. He was puzzled for a while, and then asked: "...what's the name of the female benefactor?"

The girl in white was still smiling, and replied, "My name is Lian Qiuxing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Kong Zhi and Yin Liting had finished asking, and they came here to meet Fang Tianzhi. Yin Liting said to him with a frosty face: "This dog thief is the one who killed me three years ago. Ge Na, he is the third generation disciple of the Vajra Sect, and he has long since returned to the vulgar because of his service in the imperial court." After speaking, he laughed twice, until he gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red.

Lian Qiuxing's eyes were attracted by him, looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Why are you so angry?"

When Yin Liting heard this and looked at her, he felt a burst of beauty, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.Before he could speak in the future, Lian Qiuxing laughed again: "My name is Lian Qiuxing, what's your name?"

The gloominess on Yin Liting's face faded slightly, he sighed, and said modestly: "My surname is Yin, and my name is Liting. I have met Miss Lian."

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