Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 309 Two monks fight
Seeing Bo Luoxing's reaction, Jiumozhi became even more convinced that the Yi Jin Jing was indeed in the hands of Bo Luoxing through some method.After all, even though Shaolin Kung Fu of the level of 72 stunts is rare, it is not worthwhile for a master of martial arts like Bo Luoxing to abandon a junior in distress.

Jiumozhi said: "Amitabha, brother Buddha, monks don't tell lies. Brother Buddha broke the precepts of monks for a dead thing. It really shouldn't be. This Sutra of Changing Tendons is really harmful to people's hearts. Cultivate. Brother Buddha should hand it over, and let the poor monk hand it back to Shaolin on his behalf is the right way!"

Back then when Murong Bo commented on martial arts in the world, he listed Yi Jin Jing and Liumai Excalibur as the two most supreme martial arts classics in the world.There is no hope for the Six Meridians Sword, Dali gave the sword manual to Murong Fu, even if he licked his face again, it would be meaningless (he couldn't beat Murong Fu).And the Yi Jin Jing is right in front of you, how can you let it go?The reason why he didn't grab it was mainly because of his face, so it's not easy to make it clear.

Hearing Jiumozhi's shameless remarks, Po Luoxing was furious.A clump of unkempt beard was like a reed in the wind, trembling unceasingly, Po Luoxing pointed his finger at Jiumozhi, and angrily said: "Jumozhi, I haven't settled the account with you in Gusu back then! You're messing around here, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed!"

While speaking, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, taking advantage of the time of speaking, he had already submerged his internal energy to "chi chi" twice, which was two "Phaseless Tribulation Fingers".He didn't know this unique Shaolin skill before, but being locked up in Shaolin for half a year made him learn this unique skill by leaps and bounds.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly, his right hand protruded from the sleeve, the index finger and thumb were clasped together, and the three fingers were spread out, as if the two fingertips were pinching something out of thin air.He flicked his fingers three times, and three invisible fingers sent out to offset the Wuxiangjie finger from Poluo star, and another finger went towards the point of Poluo star.

Bo Luoxing never expected that he would pretend to be angry and launch a sneak attack, but the opponent would defuse him so easily, so he quickly dodged sideways.He only heard a scream of "Ah Yo" from a Indian monk behind him, and he was already hit by the flower finger, and a large blood flower bloomed on the monk's chest, under the silvery moonlight, just like the cold winter Red plums blooming under the cold snow.

Bo Luoxing saw that the clansman was seriously injured by this blow, he hurried forward to check, but the clansman was already angry, seeing that he was dead, he was startled and angry, and shouted angrily: "Jumozhi, why did you suddenly stab someone in the back! "

Jiumozhi smiled and said: "I've offended you! Today, the poor monk will take back the Changing Tendon Sutra from Brother Buddha for Shaolin. I hope Brother Buddha will succeed!"

Po Luoxing laughed back angrily: "Hahahaha, you sounded so grand! Good! If that's the case, then it depends on how much you weigh!"

Seeing that the talks had already collapsed, Po Luoxing had no choice but to fight and gave orders to the tribe in Sanskrit.

The remaining 15 Indian monks got the order and all took out a flute with a strange shape from their sleeves.Those flutes are uniform in shape, all made of bone and carved in the shape of a king cobra.

Immediately, more than a dozen Indian monks played together, the flute sounds gathered together, and the ensemble became a strange piece of music full of exotic styles, adding a bit of gloom and mystery to the silent night sky.

Although these dozen or so Indian monks are not skilled in martial arts, their attainments in this bone flute are really extraordinary.It can not only control snakes with sound, but also use sound waves to disturb people's hearts and subdue powerful enemies.More than a dozen Indian monks played in unison, even first-class masters could hardly resist it.

Although Po Luoxing's martial arts skills are not as good as Jiumozhi's, thanks to having a helper, he felt a little relieved, and felt that it would be difficult for Jiumozhi to embarrass himself under such interference, as long as he let the other party know the difficulty and retreat, cancel the Sutra The idea is good.

Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi had a smile on his face, and he didn't feel flustered at all.Po Luoxing's heart sank, and when he didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd, suddenly Jiumozhi laughed up to the sky, the laughter pierced the night sky, getting higher and higher, suddenly it seemed like a silver bottle burst, and water splashed , the sound of the flute that was still sobbing just now was instantly shattered by this burst of laughter.The dozen or so Indian monks except Po Luoxing fell to the ground in pain, holding their heads together.

Jiumozhi still had that peaceful smile on his face: "Brother Buddha, you might as well consider my proposal again!"

Po Luo Xing knew that he would not be able to escape today, but it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over the Yi Jin Jing like this.

So Po Luoxing took out the Yi Jin Jing from his bosom and said in his hand: "What Yi Jin Jing, I don't know. There is a copy from Shaolin. If you want it, come and get it. I destroy it faster, or you take it faster!"

Seeing Po Luoxing's confession, Jiumozhi was even happier, but after hesitating for a moment, he came up with an idea, and said: "Brother Buddha, why are you so angry?" He slowly retracted his hands into a pair of sleeves among.

Seeing that the other party was smiling, Po Luo Xing retracted his hands again, and then he felt a little relieved, but at this moment, suddenly, an extremely gentle inner force hit the pulse gate of his right hand.Unconsciously, Po Luoxing's wrist went numb, and his five fingers suddenly loosened. The Sanskrit Yi Jin Jing escaped from his grasp and jumped up, knowing the Dalun King's way in his heart.

Po Luoxing was frightened and angry, looked at Jiumozhi, and saw that he always had a gentle smile on his face, and the monk's robes on his body didn't even flutter a bit, so he couldn't see how he exerted such great strength.

Po Luoxing pointed his toes, and leaped up quickly. He originally wanted to grab the Yi Jin Jing back into his hand, but he was in midair, and that soft internal energy attacked silently, just in time to hit him. On his chest, it stirred his blood to surge, and he flew backwards with a strange cry.

Jiumozhi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved, the Yi Jin Jing flew into his hand, and said: "This Yi Jin Jing belongs to Shaolin Temple, so I took it back with the martial arts of Shaolin Temple." He is not an ordinary person either, after hearing this, he suddenly remembered, and said, "Wuxiang Jiezhi??" Jiumozhi smiled and did not answer.Zhe Luoxing was downcast and couldn't speak a word.

This Non-Phase Kalpa refers to Poluo Star, which has been performed before, but it is far less accomplished than Jiumozhi.Bo Luoxing knew that he was no match for Jiumozhi today, so he said bitterly: "Okay! Today I am inferior to others, I admit defeat! I will ask Brother Buddha to pay back!"

Jiumozhi glanced at it, and saw that the book's cover was indeed written in Sanskrit with the words "Yi Jin Jing", he was overjoyed, suppressed his inner excitement, and said calmly: "It's a small skill, it's inevitable." It's ridiculous!"

Po Luo Xing said bitterly: "Jumozhi, you have already taken away the things! From now on, we will lead the road to the sky, each side will go!" As he said, he waved his hand and was about to leave with his subordinates.

Jiumozhi shouted loudly: "Wait!"

Po Luoxing froze, stopped walking, glared at Jiumozhi and said: "Why, Jiumozhi, you are going to fight me to the death today?" Jiumozhi smiled and said: "Brother Buddha misunderstood, little monk I don't mean that. It's just that this little monk thinks it's too strange for brother Buddha to let this little monk get the treasure so easily. I also hope that brother Buddha will forgive little monk Meng Lang and let this little monk search himself!"

Po Luoxing's face was about to turn green: "You, you, you! There's no reason for that!" He said, throwing "Growing King Kong" towards Jiumozhi.

(End of this chapter)