Chapter 86 Eagle Claw Skill

Song Huilin cried out hastily when she saw Yang Chengye's movements.

But Song Huilin's reminder was still too late, at this time Yang Chengye's hand had already reached into the cold pool.

As soon as Yang Chengye's hand entered the cold pool, he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted. His hand was already covered with frost, and his entire palm was frozen.

Yang Chengye hurriedly circulated his internal energy, rushing toward the frozen palm.

After a while, dense steam rose from the palm, and the whole palm slowly recovered.

Song Huilin came to Yang Chengye and asked nervously, "Master, are you alright?"

Yang Chengye shook his numb palm, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the internal energy was activated in time, otherwise this palm will be lost!"

Song Huilin said apologetically, "My lord, it's all my fault for not reminding you in advance."

"This cold pool is actually spring water. The spring water is icy cold and penetrates to the bone marrow. If ordinary people come into contact with it, they will become ice sculptures."

As Song Huilin said, she grabbed a sparrow and put it in the spring water. Before the sparrow could flop, it turned into an ice sculpture and floated on the water.

Looking at the ice sculptured sparrow, Yang Chengye muttered: "I'm a good boy, this spring water is so terrifying, it's really unheard of!"

Song Huilin said: "Because of this spring, this place is called Cold Spring."

Yang Chengye asked Song Huilin, "I don't know why Miss Song brought me here?"

Song Huilin smiled mysteriously, and slapped her palm towards the spring water, which immediately stirred up a jet of water, and then a fat whitebait jumped out of the water.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Song Huilin grabbed the whitebait, and the whitebait kept twisting in Song Huilin's hands. Within 2 minutes, the whitebait stopped and its two eyes turned up.

Song Huilin explained: "This fish is called cold belly whitebait, and it only feeds on this spring water, and it has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying."

Song Huilin put the whitebait on the ground, took out a dagger, and cut it along the belly of the fish, and then a palm-sized Jade Buddha fell out.

Song Huilin picked up the Jade Buddha and handed it to Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye took the Jade Buddha and looked at it. The Jade Buddha was warm in his hands, the carving was exquisite, and his face was lifelike.

And Yang Chengye also felt a faint Buddha power from the Jade Buddha.

Yang Chengye read a lot of scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, otherwise it would be impossible to feel this Buddhist power.

"This is the Jade Buddha you stole from the Daluo Palace?"

Holding the Jade Buddha in his hands, Yang Chengye asked Song Huilin.

Song Huilin nodded, and said: "Yes, I was chased by them yesterday, and in a hurry, I caught a whitebait with cold belly and stuffed the Jade Buddha inside."

Yang Chengye handed the Jade Buddha back to Song Huilin, gave a thumbs up at the same time, and said, "I admire you!"

Song Huilin smiled, put away the Jade Buddha, and said, "Okay, let's go, those people will come after us later."

"Hmph, want to run? It's late!"

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded, and then a dozen monks in gray robes and hats stopped in front of them.

"My lord, they are here!"

Seeing the dozen or so monks, Song Huilin said to Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye looked at the dozen or so monks, and the first one was a middle-aged man with a thick face and a scar running through his entire face.

"Smelly girl, quickly hand over the Jade Buddha, and then chop off your arms, and the Sa family can spare you!"

The middle-aged monk with the scar said coldly.

Yang Chengye took a step forward, blocked Song Huilin behind, and said: "A monk should be merciful, the master is so vicious, it really insults the image of a Buddhist!"

The scar-faced monk looked at Yang Chengye, and said angrily: "Where did you come from, how dare you teach the Sa family a lesson?"

"Sajia is not a monk, quickly hand over the Jade Buddha, and spare you!"

Yang Chengye shrugged and said, "We won't hand in the Jade Buddha. If you want to take it, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Hearing this, the scar-faced monk was furious immediately, and said: "Brothers, kill this brat for the Sa family, and reward that brat to you."

"When you get the Emerald Buddha, the prince will definitely reward you a lot, and then you will be able to enjoy the glory and wealth!"

Hearing the scar-faced monk's words, a dozen fake monks howled like wolves, and rushed towards Yang Chengye with the swords in their hands.

Yang Chengye snorted coldly, and said: "It turns out that they are a group of golden dogs, I really can't keep you!"

As Yang Chengye spoke, he drew out his long sword from his waist and used Dragon City swordsmanship to fight with those fake monks.

Seeing his subordinates surrounding Yang Chengye, the scar-faced monk grinned and grabbed Song Huilin.

Not to be outdone, Song Huilin put away the Jade Buddha, took off the red whip hanging from her waist, and whipped it at the scar-faced monk.

Yang Chengye's swordsmanship was fierce and his moves were deadly. In a short while, nearly half of the dozen or so fake monks were killed or injured.

On Song Huilin's side, she danced with a long whip, and the scar-faced monk evaded very quickly, making Song Huilin's attacks miss every time.

Suddenly, the scar-faced monk grabbed Song Huilin's whip tail, and immediately pulled Song Huilin over with his arms.

Song Huilin involuntarily threw herself at the scar-faced monk and let out a cry of surprise.

The scar-faced monk let out a smirk, his right hand was clawed, and the fingertips flashed coldly, and he grabbed Song Huilin's face.

Seeing that the scar-faced monk's claws were about to grab Song Huilin, a long sword suddenly came out and quickly slashed towards the scar-faced monk's wrist.

The scar-faced monk's complexion changed, his arms quickly retracted, and then his claws grabbed the long sword, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging.

Song Huilin drew back and looked at the field with lingering fear.

In the arena, Yang Chengye was fighting with the scar-faced monk. It turned out that it was Yang Chengye who rescued Song Huilin in time, and the dozen or so fake monks had all been killed, all of them with a single blow.

At this time, Yang Chengye had extraordinary eyesight, and he eliminated all fancy moves, some of which were killing moves with one strike.

Scarface Monk was also confused at this time. He originally planned to let his subordinates entangle Yang Chengye, and he went to catch Song Huilin himself. While taking back the Jade Buddha, he could also take Song Huilin as a hostage and make Yang Chengye a fool.

But he didn't expect Yang Chengye to deal with more than a dozen of his subordinates so quickly, and rescued Song Huilin in time.

"Eagle Claw Skill?"

Yang Chengye said while attacking the scar-faced monk.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang"

The claws of the scar-faced monk intersected with Yang Chengye's long sword, making a sound of gold and iron. His claws seemed to be made of steel, and he was not afraid of swords and guns at all. This was very similar to Qiu Qianren's iron palm.

Yang Chengye once glanced at those martial arts cheats in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, among them was Eagle Claw Kung Fu, so he recognized it at a glance.

"hey-hey"

The scar-faced monk sneered, and while confronting Yang Chengye, he said: "The boy has good eyesight, and he knows his own martial arts. It seems that he is also a fellow martial artist."

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