Fu Shifeng

Chapter 82
Seeing Cheng Sanwu easily defeating the four masters he cultivated, the master already knew that the comers were by no means easy to deal with. He let Su Wangting and Su Wangting leave with their treasures, and he did not want to face the situation of being besieged by many people .

Right now facing each other alone, the head of the family did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. He encouraged his skills and mobilized every inch of his muscles, bones and muscles. The pores all over his body were dilated, and the heat was steaming. Bake and melt gradually.The flesh pill that he had swallowed in the early years seemed to be emerging somewhere in his body at this moment, helping the master to improve his skills.

Cheng Sanwu was also silent, his inner strength circulated through his limbs, and he broke through the upper and lower barriers. He raised his arms slightly, and the snowflakes that were about to fall on his hands were slightly pushed away by the invisible force.

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, murderous intent filled the air, and they broke the silence in an instant, and stepped forward together.

The two majestic figures collided brazenly on the snow, without any intention of probing, fist to fist, blowing away the surrounding snow!

The two wrestled with each other for a while, and immediately threw out fists one after another.In the open space in front of the Jinguang Temple, there are only two majestic and burly shadows, a hundred shadows of fists flashing together, as dense as rain hitting plantains, hail falling to the ground, surging waves of air, if there are ordinary people within three feet , must have been crushed by the diffusing air waves and couldn't breathe.

Dozens of random punches followed, Cheng's three-to-five punches were slightly deflected, rubbing the inside of his arm, and went straight to the door. The head and neck were slightly evasive, but the other side of the fist was like a hammer, hitting his temple, hitting his upper body A crooked.

Cheng Sanwu's punch was extremely powerful, if it were an ordinary martial artist, his skull would be cracked and his eyes would be shattered, but the master only shook it slightly, and it was the first time Cheng Sanwu had seen the strength of his muscles and bones.

At this time, I saw the head of the family took advantage of the situation and turned his body, one hand bent into a claw, and grabbed the opponent's shoulder.

Cheng Sanwu didn't dodge or dodge, and let the opponent catch him.But without waiting for the master to flex his fingers and try to pierce into the flesh, Cheng Sanwu shrugged his shoulders, his muscles suddenly became stronger, and his internal energy circulated endlessly.

The master only felt that his five fingers were grasping a solid iron ball smeared with grease, and he couldn't hold it at all.

Cheng Sanwu didn't give him this chance, he stretched his arms outwards, so that the door of the master's house was exposed, and then kicked him out, kicking him several feet away.

The head of the family flew back, before he had time to sink his waist and stand still, Cheng Sanwu flew forward and punched him down.The master crossed his arms, and received this move hard, his feet sank several inches, the ground around him shook, and snow fell from the nearby treetops.

However, the master's reaction was also extremely fast, he clamped Cheng Sanwu's wrists with both hands, took advantage of the momentum, spun around, and threw him viciously with a roar.

There was a crackling sound, and the lintel beams of Jinguang Temple, which were made of heavy solid wood, were directly broken by Cheng Sanwu, and the tiles were also smashed by the aftermath, and scattered all over the floor.

At this time, a fire suddenly appeared in Jinguang Temple and spread rapidly, and the thin monkey shouted: "Oh, it's on fire, it's on fire!"

Where did the head take care of these things, he ran wildly, turned into a bloody light, and slammed into Cheng Sanwu head-on, and the two strong men joined hands again.

Outside the Jinguang Temple, the four wounded thieves struggled to get up. Although they were severely injured by Cheng Sanwu's defeat, but because of the haste of the incident, and the fact that they had repaired the "Blood Wheel", their physique was stronger than ordinary people, and they barely survived.

At this moment, they looked at the Jinguang Temple, only to hear heavy muffled sounds that didn't sound like punches and kicks.Among the houses and palaces, smoke, dust, sawdust, broken bricks and tiles flew everywhere, air waves shot out, and the ground shook continuously, as if two King Kong wrestlers were wrestling.

"Brothers, don't look at it, run away!" The skinny monkey got out of nowhere with his face covered in ashes, and waved at the four thieves repeatedly: "Go first, I'll take care of the boss!"

The four thieves looked at each other. With the current situation in the temple, the other brothers in Yunting village must have encountered misfortune.And they are seriously injured, let alone helping the head, thank God if they don't become a drag.

Looking at the four thieves fleeing to the south, the thin monkey looked at the blazing Jinguang Temple, and said with a sneer, "Don't blame me, master. After all, Yuntingzhai is not the only one who is after this hundred thousand guan treasure. "

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Su Wangting kept waving his whip and urging the horses, feeling restless in his heart. When he saw Afu standing under the banner of a roadside shop, he hurriedly jumped off the shaft, not even bothering to pay attention to the large boxes of treasures, and turned towards Afu. Fu ran.

"Girl Gui, who do you think is it?" Afu patted the girl in her arms, and by the light of the lantern on the front pole, Su Wangting's haggard and anxious face was illuminated.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!" Girl Gui wailed loudly.

Su Wangting took Girl Gui from Afu, and involuntarily knelt down in the snow, holding his granddaughter tightly in his arms, trembling slightly, almost crying.

"Grandpa is here, it's okay, it's okay." Su Wangting felt relieved after waking up from a nightmare.He comforted Gui Yatou again and again, then looked at her carefully, and asked softly: "Is there any discomfort?"

Girl Gui shook her head, sniffed her nose again, Su Wangting didn't think it was dirty, and wiped her face with his sleeve.

Seeing this situation, Changqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something and looked northwest.

"It's not quite right." Changqing raised his hand to make a tactic, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and then he whispered: "Oops!"

"What's going on?" Su Wangting asked as he got up holding Gui Yatou.

"There is a group of people coming here, they don't look like officers and soldiers!" Changqing looked at Afu: "What's going on?"

Afu didn't care too much: "It's not unusual for the bandits in the green forest to communicate with each other. The Ministry of Internal Affairs doesn't know everything."

"How many people are there? How far is it from here?" Su Wangting asked.

"About thirty or forty rides, five or six miles away."

Su Wangting immediately made up his mind: "Let's go! It's only safe to return to Linlang Garden."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden fire in the direction of the Jinguang Temple in the south, and the momentum was not small. Seeing this, Changqing asked: "What about Cheng Sanwu? Why don't you help him?"

"Old Cheng can take care of himself." Su Wangting put Gui Yatou on the car, took off his gown and put it on for her, and asked softly, then covered the cart with a bamboo mat.

Changqing looked at Afu, and she asked indifferently, "If you put Su Wangting and Gui Yatou in danger, guess what Cheng Sanwu will think?"

Changqing was speechless, so he could only keep up with the speeding carriage, without lighting the lights along the way, so as not to attract the attention of thieves.Changqing blessed Su Wangting with spells, allowing him to see things in the dark and see the road clearly.

However, halfway through the journey, another group of horses and horses galloped up from the east. They held more than a dozen torches, and they were aggressive.

"Don't stop." Afu's voice reached Su Wangting's ears: "I'll deal with them."

Of course Su Wangting would not stop, he was used to seeing thieves and robbers in the Western Regions, this kind of people who show up at night usually act unscrupulously.In order to seize the treasure, they don't mind making a move to silence.

Afu's figure disappeared into the night, and after a while, there were several exclamations and screams from the team in the east, apparently Afu made the move.

"No, the other side is coming too!" Changqing saw dozens of fires in the west, and the dense sound of horseshoes could be heard clearly.

Su Wangting was deeply aware of the slowness of the carriage, if it wasn't for the fact that the [-] guan treasure was of great importance, he would have given up on it and fled here with only Gui Yatou.

Seeing that the people from the west were getting closer, Changqing mustered up his courage and said, "I'll restrain them!"

Su Wangting glanced back, and saw Changqing galloping to a low slope, with his hands and ten fingers knotted and twisting formulas, after a few breaths of luck, he shouted in a deep voice: "Sheng Shenfa Wulong, everything is prepared for me!"

With the sound of shouting, Changqing's true energy connected the heaven and the earth, and a golden armored general appeared in the midair. However, he cast the spell hastily and lacked imagination, so he had to stand upright with his upper body, but he was also full of majesty.The thieves who planned to rob the road were greatly shocked, and the horses under their crotches neighed in shock.

The current implementation of the method is not as good as knowing the sea and thinking about it. Summoning and dispatching such golden armored generals needs to absorb the killing, cutting and reconnaissance energy between the heavens and the earth, which consumes a lot of mana.At this moment, without the help of the army, Changqing seemed to be carrying a hill alone, and he was almost out of breath.

However, thinking of the setbacks in the past, Changqing didn't want to rely on others for help forever, so he immediately forcibly raised his mana, and the Golden Armored God took the thunder in his hand and turned it into the shape of a long bow.

The team that came from the northwest originally thought that even if the thieves in Yunting Village succeeded, they would definitely lose something, so they could reap the benefits of the fisherman themselves.Who would have expected that there would be such a powerful magician as Changqing among the people protecting the treasure.

Seeing that the Golden Armored God will slowly draw his bow, electric light will gather from all directions, condensing into a huge arrow, just like a heavy crossbow with a winch that can shoot thousands of steps away when attacking a city.When all the thieves saw it, they all became terrified.

"Quick, spread out!"

The leader of the thief screamed, but there was no need for him to shout, the thieves had already fled away on horseback.I heard Changqing shouting loudly, the golden armored god will shoot his arrows, and the lightning and thunderbolts will illuminate the snowy night. Hundreds of thunderbolts will pour down like a rainstorm, and those who fail to dodge will be pierced and shattered. Become bloody flowers all over the sky, watering the earth fertilely.

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The thunder continued to rumble, and Da Guanzi, who was standing in the distant field, remained silent, and slowly retracted the finger talisman into his sleeve.

He was about to leave, when out of the corner of his eye he saw a beautiful figure in Zhu Yi, he cupped his hands and said, "I never wanted to meet Fairy Qiu here."

"You didn't take action for so long, isn't it just to force me to show up?" Jun Ying held the flute in his hand and looked at the golden armored general who was gradually dissipating in the distance. Changqing stood on the top of the low slope, panting for a moment, and then chased the carriage away. go.

"I didn't do this on purpose." Da Guanzi said: "Changqing has achieved success in cultivating the Tao, but he lived in the mountains for a long time in the past and lacked tempering. I let him walk down the mountain in the hope that he will improve. Fairy Qiu taught him swordsmanship, isn't it also doing Do you think so? Otherwise, why are you here?"

"But you also taught him the bad habit of talking nonsense." Ying Jun glanced sideways, and the sword intent formed a state of its own, which made Da Guanzi bend slightly.

"Changqing is naturally intelligent, and he can't be stopped." Daguanzi was under tremendous pressure, and he could vaguely feel the invisible sword energy approaching: "If Fairy Qiu wants him to achieve something, let him experience the world himself."

Ying Jun was silent for a long time, and then he drifted away. Words came from the wind: "Lu Yan asked me to come to you, and you go."

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The blazing flames illuminated the night and dispelled the cold, but the price was that the entire Jinguang Temple was reduced to a house of fire on earth.

With a bang, Cheng Sanwu kicked his body and broke the wooden pillar in front of the hall.The head of the family dodged sideways, his arms stretched out, hugged Cheng Sanwu's legs and feet, turned around and fell, collapsing half of the wall, causing him to roll into the main hall filled with smoke.

"Is this all you can do?" The head of the family stepped into the broken gap and asked loudly.

Cheng Sanwu got up and raised his arms, brushed away the thick smoke, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha——I want to see how long you can last?"

It has been less than two quarters since the two fought, but the entire Jinguang Temple has collapsed due to the fire and the aftermath of their fierce battle.

The fight between Cheng Sanwu and the big leader was not like fighting with martial arts like people in the martial arts, but they each put up their own strength, punched and kicked everywhere, without any scruples.If there is a block of wood or stone, he will press harder to run over it; once he grabs the opponent's limbs, he will either use his old fists or smash the opponent to hard objects such as wall beams and pillars, destroying the entire Jinguang Temple as if venting his anger.

Cheng Sanwu simply grabbed the head of the head of the row of meditation rooms where Gui Yatou was once imprisoned, and rushed all the way, the two smashed through seven or eight walls together, causing them to collapse in pieces.

Both Cheng Sanwu and Da Dangjia were in a state of distress at the moment, their clothes were torn and torn, their bodies were burned in many places, their faces were blackened with soot, mixed with oil, sweat and dirt.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the burns on the two of them are quickly healing themselves, and there are not many scars left.

"What? Are you dumbfounded?" Cheng Sanwu tore off the rags on his upper body, opened his arms proudly, shook his strength, and shook off all the sweat, dirt, and torso, revealing a majestic and majestic torso. The master of skill and breaking through the limit.

"You really have some skills, no wonder other people dare not do anything wrong, you are the only one who is so bold, directly attacking the area around Gyeonggi." Cheng Sanwu stretched his arms: "Unfortunately, you are limited to this."

The master gritted his teeth with hatred, even though he didn't want to admit it anymore, he could indeed feel that his ability to break through the limit was slowly fading.Such a forcible boost to the foundation can last for a full two moments, which is comparable to ordinary warriors, and most martial arts in the world can't do it.

But why, why can't he still beat the person in front of him?Why is he, like himself, able to recover from his injuries in an instant?

The master couldn't help but think about it, Cheng Sanwu finished his strength, and attacked again, the punch was better than the steel, and the arms swung, bringing up a strong wind that scratched the face, if it weren't for the strong muscles and bones, rough skin of the master For those with thick flesh, if they meet these two thick iron arms, they will get hurt if they rub against them, and they will die if they touch them.

The head of the family moved and dodged, knowing that his skill was fading, and he no longer fought hard with it. He saw that the fire had surrounded the main hall of Jinguang Temple, and the battle between the two had already made it crumbling.

With a leap, the head of the family jumped onto the shoulder of the Buddha statue and kicked off the head of the clay Buddha statue.Cheng Sanwu smashed the Buddha's head with his fist, and the mud shattered into pieces, while the head of the family took advantage of this moment, put his feet on the wall and his back against the Buddha statue, overturned it with all his strength, and smashed it down on Cheng Sanwu's head.

Cheng Sanwu fought to the point of excitement, neither dodging nor dodging, his knees sank, and he insisted on lifting the headless Buddha statue.The head of the family turned over and fell down. He lifted the heavy weight and pressed it heavily on the Buddha statue. Cheng Sanwu knelt on one knee, barely able to support it.

Sensing the opportunity, the big master leaped lightly and fell again with luck.Unexpectedly, Cheng Sanwu's divine power urged violently, and with a loud shout, he threw the whole headless Buddha statue up into the sky, smashing through the roof beams of the main hall.

There was a series of cracking and breaking sounds, the main hall of Jinguang Temple was hard to maintain, the walls collapsed, the beams collapsed, and the tiles collapsed, burying Cheng Sanwu inside.

The head of the family happened to be knocked away by the Buddha statue thrown by Cheng Sanwu. He saw the collapse of the hall, and without thinking, he immediately turned his head and jumped out of the sea of ​​flames, fleeing the ruined Jinguang Temple.

(End of this chapter)