Brocade legend

Chapter 186
As the saying goes: "An inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous."

Lu Bing's Xiuchun Knife is a bit shorter than Wei Zhentian's Big Knife, and it is much lighter. It is really not suitable for head-to-head confrontation.

Lu Bing knew that at this time, he had to take the short and dangerous path.

Thinking of this, Lu Bing dashed towards Wei Zhentian like a swimming dragon, trying to get close to Wei Zhentian.

Wei Zhentian, as a well-known master in the world, naturally understands the same truth.

One inch long, one inch strong, Wei Zhentian knew that his sword was long and heavy, so naturally it would be more advantageous in the competition with Lu Bing for killing and slashing.

Therefore, Wei Zhentian danced with the knife tightly and forced Lu Bing five feet away from his body.

Both of them are good players with knives. At this time, they met their opponents in chess, and they fought happily.

The people present only felt that in the yard with a radius of only three feet, it was like thunder and lightning, and Lu Bing and Wei Zhentian fought for more than ten rounds in an instant.

The two come and go, fighting against each other, evenly matched, each using their own abilities, and the fight is inextricably linked.

At this time, Hua Yezhu, who was standing aside enduring the pain, couldn't hold back any longer. Regardless of his bleeding gums, he rushed over with the Jiuhuan Broadsword.

Hua Yezhu fought desperately, and the tricks were all taught by Wei Zhentian, and he had a tacit understanding with Wei Zhentian. When the two cooperated, Lu Bing's pressure immediately increased.

Lu Bing also experienced blood and rain. Facing the joint attack of Huayezhu and Wei Zhentian, although he found it tricky, he did not lose his composure.

The three of them fought together, and Lu Bing did his best, but after more than a dozen rounds, he was finally unable to support himself alone, with one punch unable to reach four hands, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Work harder! He's dying!" Wei Zhentian shouted.

When Huayezhu heard this, he opened his bloody mouth wide, screamed, and used all his strength to beat the knife with every blow.

Huayezhu's nine-ring thick-backed machete and Wei Zhentian's machete are both heavy weapons, but Lu Bing's Xiuchun knife is only three feet long, and it has been cut like a sawtooth when the weapons collide.

At this time, Hua Yezhu slashed down fiercely with his knife again, and Lu Bing held up his knife to resist. He never thought that Hua Yezhu's knife was slashing on the Xiuchun knife in Lu Bing's hand. On a relatively large gap, Lu Bing's Xiuchun knife " With a bang, it broke into two pieces!

"Okay!" Wei Zhentian was overjoyed, holding the knife in both hands, and swept towards Lu Bing.

Lu Bing was also startled by the broken knife. He turned around with all his strength to avoid the nine-ring knife that continued to fall from the wild boar, but he couldn't dodge Wei Zhentian's knife no matter what...

At this critical juncture, a "stop" came!
Immediately afterwards, Wei Zhentian only felt a strong wind coming from the right!
Wei Zhentian is worthy of being one of the best masters in the world, and in a hurry, he withdrew his sword and returned to defense!

A fist hit Wei Zhentian on the side of the knife lying beside him.

The blade hummed as if it had been hit by a big mallet!

Wei Zhentian snorted and took a step back.

Only then did he see clearly that it turned out to be a stout middle-aged gray-robed monk who lunged and punched, hitting his saber!
The middle-aged gray-robed monk's fists were like bowls, with bulging veins and thick joints. He looked like a practitioner of foreign kung fu.

Seeing Wei Zhentian retreating, the monk stood tall, put his palms together, and said, "Amitabha."

Lu Bing hurriedly returned the gift, "Thank you, master, for your help!"

"Hmph!" Wei Zhentian snorted, and said in a low voice, "Monk, I'm getting impatient! How dare you attack me!"

The monk had outstanding skills, but he had an honest face, folded his hands, bowed his head and stood sideways without saying a word.

Lu Bing saw the janitor monk who ran to the backyard just now, and was supporting the abbot of Qingliang Temple, Master Xiude, and came at the same pace. The one who called "stop" just now was Master Xiude.

When Lu Bing first came, he met Master Xiude under the recommendation of Huang Duxian.

Master Xiude is now over sixty years old, and he was one of Huang Duxian's early friends.

Although Master Xiude is not much different in age from Huang Duxian, but from the looks of it, he is much older than Huang Duxian. It is because Master Xiude's early fame and stunts are outsiders' kung fu, which hurts his body very much. When you get old, you age faster. If it weren't for these ten years of meditation and worship to the Buddha and recuperation of the body, I am afraid that I would have passed away long ago.

Now Master Xiude has long been wrinkled, and he no longer has the majesty of the past.

Huang Duxian and Master Xiude also haven't seen each other for many years. They sent Lu Bing here that day, and seeing their old friend today, they are also very sad. This is also Master Xiude. He only teaches some martial arts to the monks in the temple to strengthen their bodies, and he is not willing to recruit disciples. s reason.

Lu Bing had also met that gray-robed monk, called Jie Chen, who was always by the side of the Great God of Cultivation of Virtue, but said little. Although Lu Bing could see that he had practiced kung fu, he did not expect him to be so extraordinary.

Jiechen is the only closed disciple of Master Xiude, aiming to pass on this skill.

Even if he was the only disciple, Master Xiude didn't dare to let Jie Chen copy his own cultivation method when he was young. Instead, after these years of practicing Buddhism, coupled with the experience of immersing himself in this method for a lifetime, he practiced this method. With some revisions, this technique can be cultivated both internally and externally, so that it will not hurt the body so much.

However, this also caused that although Jie Chen was also a top-notch expert, he couldn't compete with Lu Bing, Wei Zhentian and the like.

The punch just now, if it wasn't for the perfect timing, I'm afraid it would be difficult to achieve its merits.

When Huang Duxian left, he once said with emotion to Lu Bing that the skill of Jiechen was not as good as the third level of Master Jiechen when he was young.

Lu Bingyuan thought that what Huang Duxian said meant that there were no masters in Qingliang Temple.

Seeing Jie Chen's attack at this time, I realized that I was wrong, and at the same time, I was speechless. When this master Xiude was young, in terms of martial arts, how high a mountain was!
Master Xiude approached, bowed eleven times to Lu Bing, and said, "Amitabha, is Master Lu all right?"

"Thank you, master. If it wasn't for the high apprentice, I'm afraid I would have died." Lu Bing hurriedly returned the gift and thanked him.

At this time, Huayezhu pointed at Xiude and whimpered indistinctly.

Wei Zhentian understood, and opened his mouth: "Old monk! You are the one who bullied my brother!"

"Amitabha." Master Xiude said in a soft voice, "Benefactor Zhu used ruthless methods earlier and harassed the monks in our temple. The old monk only punished the monks in a small way. After that, the benefactor Zhu restrained himself a lot, and the old monk and benefactor Zhu have no intersection. How does that qualify as bullying?"

Wei Zhentian sneered and said, "It's pointless to talk too much. If you don't come out, I won't bother to look for you. Since you want to stand out, then I have to ask for an explanation for my brother."

"Hmph." Lu Bing also sneered and said, "Want an explanation? Then I'll ask for an explanation for my brother first!"

"You are defeated, you can't escape today." Wei Zhentian said arrogantly: "Old monk, if you don't care about your business today, I will take Lu Bing's head and leave. The things between us will be discussed later. If you force yourself, I will kill all of you in Qingliang Temple."

(End of this chapter)