Rebirth of City Shura

Night, still like that, penniless!

The tranquil moonlight dilutes on the clear blue sky and dissipates around the temple.

The soldiers stationed in the temple were completely unaware of the situation in the temple, and the guarding sergeants still enjoyed the bright and disc-like moon leisurely, humming a little song from their hometown...

In the temple, the masked man couldn't find the words, so he could only curse angrily: "SB!"

Xiong Tianhu was taken aback for a moment, and laughed involuntarily. Everyone felt very strange. Xiong Tianhu explained: "He is introducing himself!"

Ling Batian was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The masked man let out a coquettish snort, and took a step forward. In an instant, his whole body seemed to be floating in the air, flying towards Xiong Tianhu's face, the speed was as fast as thunder!

Xiong Tianhu looked at the figure flying towards him solemnly, and the whole person was ready to fight.

Every part of the body exudes a sense of firmness from the inside out!

"Huzi is finally going to be serious, this time there is a good show to watch..."

Not only did Li Changkun not feel anxious for any of the two people who were fighting, but the stern look in his eyes revealed his state of mind when he was watching the show all the time.

Seeing the situation at this time, Ling Batian was speechless again, and looked at the 'battlefield' with slightly squinted eyes.

At this moment, Xiong Tianhu didn't take advantage of it. Although his aura was released, it seemed that he was taken away by this masked man.

Step by step, he was pressed tightly by the masked man.

Xiong Tianhu feels suffocated now, the opponent is like a sponge, how much strength you use, he will give you back as much strength, even the moves seem to be copied, exactly the same as his own fists and footwork!

"Say!" Xiong Tianhu swears, and pushes forward fiercely with both fists.

The masked man pushed forward without haste, and his footsteps moved back slightly, and a Tai Chi formation appeared.

Xiong Tianhu's entire power was returned to himself as the masked man moved slowly.

At this time, Xiong Tianhu no longer had the slightest advantage at all. He tried his best but still found that he couldn't hit the masked man...

Ling Batian frowned slightly, before he knew it, the situation had gone wrong!

So, a layer of phantom under Ling Batian's feet came to the front of Xiong Tianhu.

"Now that I'm out of strength, don't hold on to it! Although it is said that the body of a warrior is made of iron! But this kind of exhaustion is not enough!"

Ling Batian took over the work from Xiong Tianhu lightly, and fixed his eyes on the masked man.

Ling Batian glanced calmly and said, "What? Why don't beauties dare to show their true colors!"

The masked man stopped in his footsteps, his whole body trembled, and a pair of surprised eyes stared at the not-so-big boy in front of him.

"Who do you think you are? You can guess who I am just like this? Only ghosts will believe you!"

Although the masked man was secretly surprised, he still had the same expression on his face, but Ling Batian couldn't see it...

Ling Batian laughed and said, "Do you think you can fool me?"

I saw Ling Batian's legs trembling slightly. If someone pays attention to him, he will definitely find that although Ling Batian's steps are fragmented, he has unconsciously drawn a Taiji formation...

This Tai Chi array is not the type of masked man's array!

The masked man stepped forward and used the Taiji formation to hit Ling Batian's body, but when the masked man almost touched Ling Batian's body with his hands.

The masked man felt a surge of shock force and bounced himself away.

Immediately, he jumped out of anger, and swept away thousands of troops with a swift kick, how could Ling Batian not see through his movements?

Ling Batian bounced his feet slightly and jumped over.

The masked man saw that there was no breakthrough in the front, and there was no breakthrough in the side, so he gathered all his strength with his right foot and kicked at Ling Batian's stomach.

At this time, Ling Batian's Tai Chi formation has not disappeared, and there is no need to defend his own kick, but he just shrinks back slightly.

Let the masked man's legs fall entirely within his reach.

The masked man realized something was wrong and wanted to run away, could Ling Batian let him escape?

I only felt a hand tightly grasping the bottom of my trousers, and my retreat made the trousers pull down.

"Pfft -" There was only a crackling sound.

Ling Batian felt a little baffled by the touch of the trousers in his hand, why are these trousers so untucked?

I just used so much effort!

The masked man could only jump up and down angrily, his body was facing the exit, and he was about to escape.

Ling Batian's hand immediately stretched out again, this time the masked man learned his lesson, and beat Ling Batian's hand hard with both hands.

But no matter how hard he beat, Ling Batian's arm just didn't move at all.

Ling Batian retracted his right hand, stretched out his left hand towards the masked man, and pulled off the silk scarf.

A perfectly beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, with no blemishes on it...

Delicate and elegant eyebrows, high eyelashes, a seductive mouth, and two small dimples inadvertently revealed on the face.

The whole person is so perfect, if Li Xinrong is a piece of jasper, then this masked person is a complete and huge diamond!

"It's so beautiful..." Even a picky woman like Li Xinrong couldn't help but praise, "There is such a beautiful person in the world!?"

The masked man was shy for a moment, and felt a burst of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart when he thought that his face was found before he escaped...

Ling Batian was not interested in women with dimples, but when he saw the truth about the masked man, he couldn't help being shocked.

But he soon slowed down, and firmly grasped the woman's legs, so that she would stop thinking about running away.

Then he asked sharply: "Why do you want to kill the people here? They are all monks, can they have a grudge with you?"

The woman sobbed with tears: "Why did I kill them? How could I kill them?"

The crying appearance made the hearts of everyone present feel sore, including Li Changkun.

"This woman is just a coquettish fox, Ling Batian, you must not believe her words!"

Li Xinrong instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis, and yelled at Ling Batian like a shrew.

Li Changkun frowned, watching Li Xinrong's every move.

He has always been worried about her self-centered and independent attitude, and now he is finally detonated by the woman in front of Ling Batian...

Sure enough, Ling Batian also frowned at this time, and his whole body was on the verge of an explosion.

I could only calm down my heart and ask: "Since you said that this matter has nothing to do with you, then who do you say did it?"