Zhenlongting

Chapter 18
In the farthest place, he saw a bald man in red.

With a bald head and a chubby face, round and round.Even if he didn't smile, under the light of the torch, he still showed a bit of joy, looking very kind.

However, his words and actions were completely inconsistent with his friendly appearance.

"Crack..."

While laughing, he stretched out his hand and twisted the arm of the child with a broken leg in his hand like a hemp rod.

Regardless of the other party's suppressed wailing: "Don't forget, your mother and your sister are still hungry. If you don't help me find that person, I will let you go down to accompany your father."

The pain of the body is nothing compared to the fear of the soul.

As soon as the words came out, the child with the broken leg didn't even dare to cry, and struggled hastily: "Lord Luohan, it's on this road, he passes by every day. Maybe he hasn't come yet, wait a little longer."

"It's best to be like this... that person destroyed the Sanqi Fragrance Hall and let the patrol camp smell it, which almost ruined our plan.

If I don't give an explanation, the Venerable will blame me, I can't afford it, and everyone can't afford it.Especially you, Ermu, your whole family will die. "

Master Arhat's fat face twisted, and after a while of ruthlessness, he waved his hand again, "Turn off the torch, and continue to wait..."

'I finally understand why, after rescuing this child with a broken leg in the incense-burning private house, why there is no gratitude in his eyes, but an unconcealable hatred? '

At that time, I only felt that it was ordinary, but when I think about it now, I suddenly realized.

'It turns out that he was originally with those guys, and he knew that if things went on, he would be punished.Moreover, there is no way to escape the control of these people. '

Some thoughts flashed across Zhang Kun's mind like lightning and flint, and his eyes were already bloodshot.

This group of people is extremely cruel, and they act with a [-]% evil spirit. The most important thing is that they are so revengeful...

'For the destruction of the Xiangtang, he was so patient. He spent four or five days staring at me and sending people to ambush me. '

The more Zhang Kun thought about it, the more angry and angry he became, but his heart was as calm as ice.

Breathing also becomes even, long and delicate, silent.

The moment the flames disappeared, his figure flickered to one side, and he jumped into the alley.

Clothes were torn and the wind was fierce, and there was a sudden gust of wind blowing through the alley.

Before the three swordsmen could react, they felt a black shadow rushing past them.

bang bang...

There were two muffled sounds, mixed with soft sounds of bone shattering.

There was a muffled hiss, which only sounded halfway before it stopped.

chi...

The torch was lit at the right time, and the kid with the broken leg stared at the two archers with wide eyes.

I was so shocked that I even forgot the pain in my arm.

He saw a person on the left with a crooked head and a broken neck...

On the right is an archer, but his back is folded back from the middle, forming a narrow angle.

The two of them didn't shoot a single arrow. Although they were separated from each other, they were killed one after another in a very short time.

There is not much difference between a broken neck and a broken lumbar spine.

The figure jumped upside down from the side wall and fell into the hands of the three swordsmen.Shaking from side to side, passing through the knife net, gliding close to the ground like an arrow leaving the string.

Jumping up suddenly, he clenched his fists with both hands, made two cracks, and shattered the Adam's apples of the left and right swordsmen at the same time.

At the same time, the figure jumped up and rolled in the air, lying in the air.A palm blasted down from the sky, hitting the last swordsman's sky cap.

boom……

A bang.

The top of the saber's hand sank, he let go of the saber in his hand, rolled his eyes, and fell straight down, with blood splashing from his nose and ear orifices.

"It's you."

The smile on the round fat man's face froze completely.

He thought that the other party would come, and prepared an ambush, but he never expected that it would appear in this way.

And, without saying hello, a successful anti-sneak attack was carried out.

"Wouldn't it be the best result to be attacked by others when you sneak up on them?"

Zhang Kun glanced at the arrow glowing with blue light, and let out a bad breath from his heart.

Eyes sharp as eagles,

"Fatty, it's your turn."

He was so excited just now, but his heart was extremely calm.

An inexplicable gloom filled his chest, and he rushed over naturally, as if instinctively.

Kill the far ones first, then the near ones.

Passing through the three swordsmen, the one-style rabbit kicked the eagle, kicking the neck of the archer on the left.

With the help of the missile, the whirlwind swept Ye's leg, kicking and breaking the lumbar spine of the archer on the right.

At the same time, turn around and retreat quickly, sticking to the ground to avoid the blockade of the sword light, the overlord raised his tripod and struck his throat, and the roc spread his wings and smashed his head...

The murderous intent is fierce, as far as Si.

After beating five people to death, Zhang Kun only felt hearty, and the essence of the boxing skills he had learned earlier passed through his heart one by one.

There is a sense of integration.

'It turns out that this is actual combat... Only after experiencing the struggle of blood and fire, the choice between life and death, can the spirit of boxing be sublimated and let oneself realize the true meaning of killing the enemy. '

No amount of practice can compare to this dancing touch on the tip of the knife.

The same speed, strength, and defense...

Zhang Kun feels that the current self can beat two previous selves.

A light of awareness.

Like a heart lamp lit.

Seeing Zhang Kun's three attacks, five divisions and two divisions, he wiped out several elites in his Xiangtang.

The corners of the fat man's eyes twitched wildly.

He looked at the child with a broken leg in his hand with a ferocious expression, gritted his teeth and smiled: "That's what you said, he's not very good at martial arts, he almost didn't hit the black hand, and he was injured. You are not blind , is lying to me..."

The fat man in red, Zeng Luohan, grabbed the child and threw it to the ground.

Hearing the sound of bones breaking, his face became peaceful instead.

"It's okay to underestimate you, it's still too late to make up for it now."

Pulling off the long red robe casually, he raised his hands above his head and put them together.

Knead into a gesture, step on the ground, and step down heavily.

"Please, Guan Shengdijun, come down to earth quickly to help disciples slay demons and demons!"

A spell entered the ears, and the change was only in an instant.

Zhang Kun only had time to rush forward three steps, the fat on the fat man's body was already swollen and swollen, and his figure also increased several inches.

The face is like a jujube, so red that it is about to bleed...

At the same time, he raised his right hand and turned his palm into a knife. There seemed to be a cold light flashing along the edge of the palm. Amidst the shouts, there was a piercing and shrill cry.

'Is it a god hit? '

'This kind of thing, you can still ask Guan Erye to possess him, isn't it fake? '

Zhang Kun couldn't believe it.

He believed in science, in Chinese martial arts, and in the physical training method at this time.

However, he has always believed that the so-called methods such as divine strike and talisman water are all self-deception.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him taught him a good lesson.

seeing is believing.

Even what the eyes see is not necessarily true.

Of course people have their own prejudices.

However, it is not good to be limited by prejudice, not knowing how to adapt, and not being able to see the truth.

Existence is reasonable.

Therefore, the fat man in front of him, his name is Lord Arhat, is not using Arhat Boxing, but the housekeeping skills of the sorceress Wu Han, a divine strike!

(End of this chapter)