Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 11
The bright moon hung high and the breeze blew gently, but the bloody atmosphere in the outer courtyard drifted away with it, and the smell was so strong that it was disgusting.

Officer Hong Xi knew very well that apart from the treasure map of Nan Shaolin in the other party's operation this time, his head is also bound to be won, leaving him alone can at least keep Domaning'er on his own.

Judging from the fight just now, Hong Xiguan had already met his least favorite opponent.

Ma Ning'er, who had been transformed by the demon monk in the Western Regions, only looks human on the surface, and his whole body, regardless of the bones, flesh and blood, is plausible. It is more like a strange tissue that proliferates wantonly on the body. It neither feels pain nor exists stress response.

Officer Hong Xi seemed to stab with a spear just now, but in fact he had already used the magic stick method of the Northern Shaolin Temple. This method of stick method was introduced to Shaolin by the famous general Yu Dayou, who is good at piercing armor and acupuncture points. No reaction.

What's more dangerous is the other person who came in. He has practiced horizontal kung fu to the highest level, and the door is hard to find.

Seeing the two wounded people fighting with trapped beasts, the leader of the army was not very polite, and just about to send people to surround the two of them, Ma Ning'er came like a madman, vowing to take Hong Xiguan's life.

"Come on!"

In desperation, Hong Xiguan swung his palm upside down, trying to send Jiang Wen, who was chasing him, out of danger first.

But Hong Xiguan's strength hit him, and he disappeared like a mud cow into the sea in an instant, as if Jiang Wen was an empty bellows, the more force he exerted, the faster the air would run.

What's even more strange is that this force suddenly disappeared, and suddenly burst out from another diametrically opposite direction. The force of the diamond palm pushed backward actually sent the opponent forward, and Jiang Wen went towards Ma Ning'er like a cannonball. !

Jiang Wen's torn Taoist robe was completely separated, and the strong wind that Ma Ning'er rushed was facing his face. Even if he was in the air, he would bend his body, close his eyes, put his hands together, and meet the enemy in one go.

"watch out!"

Seeing the change, Ma Ning'er still pointed at Hong Xiguan directly. The poisonous claws intended to take the enemy's head, so he only used his left hand to deal with Jiang Wen. His rotting body in soft armor was open in front of the opponent without any scruples.

In the hands of Ma Ninger, the injury-for-injury play is the most magical tactic.He himself is invulnerable to swords and guns, and his body is poisonous, so he can often kill the enemy if he finds a slight flaw!
Jiang Wen also had a short fight with Ma Ninger just now, and he was good at hitting him with soft palms, just like hitting a solid rubber ball. Expect to hurt the heart and the heart.

But this time, Jiang Wen suddenly changed his attack method, raised his palm and turned his fist, and slammed down on Ma Ning'er's chest.The strength of a palm is like cotton wool wrapped in iron, piercing the right palm to the right, turning to the left and crossing the palms, they collide suddenly when dizzying!
Compared with the thin Jiang Wen, Ma Ning'er's limbs were swollen and heavy, and he should have gained an advantage in the collision, but in the end, the poisonous Ma Ning'er deviated from the direction, and was stepped on by the head of Jiang University, hitting The shadow wall on the other side.

"Brother Yan, be careful! His target is the child in your hand!"

The leader of the army who was sitting in the town looked like a falcon, and he saw through the opponent's intentions in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly gave a warning, but those who continued to attack would not wait, and Yan Zhendong's experience in fighting the enemy was not rich.

His subconscious action was not to evade, but to use the iron cloth shirt kung fu to turn the two children he had snatched behind him, his back facing the frost like iron, blocking the way.

In the unarmed duel, he is confident that his hard work does not need to fear anyone.

The fact is also the same, according to Yan Zhendong's iron shirt skills, Jiang Wen's most unexpected attack has been broken, and it is impossible to think about retreating. The only way out is to hit the iron wall in front of him head-on.

The qi between Yan Zhendong's lungs has been raised to [-]%, the bones and fascia are locked in layers, and the back muscles that have been wiped with decades of secret recipes and honed over the years are densely woven like fish scales, vowing to block every trace of dark energy penetrate.

"You are fooled!"

A voice spread throughout the yard, and everyone found that it was Ma Ning'er who was knocked out and flew away angrily, but only used his right arm. The bones of his left hand, which had just received the move, were distorted, and a piece was sunken.

Poisonous blood was continuously flowing down the arm, dripping on the ground and sizzling.

Yan Zhendong's mind was pierced like a thunderbolt, but it was too late, the strength of the iron shirt on his body was shattered suddenly, and a sharp pain pierced through the stitches like a spider's web, as painful as the marrow of the bone.

This kind of force is not ingenious, but it has the insidiousness of piercing the face. The source is Jiang Wen's palm with three fingers below the middle finger, and the knuckles of the index finger protruding like phoenix eyes!
Jiang Wen quietly used the Phoenix Eye Fist, the protruding knuckles formed a straight line with the back of the hand, and the thumb firmly pressed against the index finger to stabilize it. The iron cone smashes the horse and kills the general!

Pain and shock came together, and because of his stagger, the two little hostages were thrown into the air, caught by two chains that were thrown precisely, and pulled up to the roof in an instant!

"Mom, take them and go first!"

The secret agents of the Qing court who divided their troops in pursuit did not expect that the two people who had robbed the Fifth Patriarch in full view of the public would sneak back to the roof without anyone noticing, and also captured the remaining two children.

Hongdou untied the chain and threw it at Hong Xiguan again.

This time there was no need for Hong Xiguan to pretend to be dead, he completely let go of the cover, grabbed the chain with one hand, suppressed the internal injury and stabbed repeatedly, then grabbed Jiang Wen's clothes and flew up to the roof.

The leader of the army, Mr. Lu, stood up instantly and wanted to lead someone to chase him, but was stopped by the Keba Lama.

"Stop chasing."

The Keba Lama said lightly with a smile on his face.

The military leader glared at him angrily: "Most of the damage was done, and the prisoner escaped! How do you plan to go back and do business!"

He was reprimanded directly, but the lama's face like a dead man didn't mind, and continued.

"Chasing? Now that we have run out of four hole cards, and Ma Ning'er and Yan Zhendong are injured again, do you think we can beat Hong Xiguan and the others?"

Lord Lu's tiger eyes were slightly cold: "Then we will not know until we chase them!"

The Keba Lama handed the wheel blade in his hand to the monks, folded his palms together and said, "I still have a fifth card! I have already injected the bone-rotting poison on the two children just now, and we don't need to look for it next, we can't solve it." Those who opened the poison will obediently come back to me!"

Lord Lu frowned, but finally nodded and said, "That's fine. I just didn't expect that that weird Taoist priest is also proficient in hard boxing in addition to soft palm kung fu..."

The leader's doubts are reasonable, his vision is so vicious, and he made a temporary arrangement for tonight's besieged plan, taking all factors into account, but he did not expect Jiang Wen to suddenly display a style that is completely different from the previous one. martial arts.

(End of this chapter)