Heroes of the Sons and Daughters

Chapter 12 Thunderbolt and lightning strike kill the murderous monk in the cold moon and dim light knife to wipe out the remaining bandits (2)
Yin stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?" The woman replied, "I am me." The bald man said, "It's you, so I'll ask you. Where is the man in our room?" The woman said, "I am me." Did you give it to me, that person in the house?" The thin man said: "Don't talk about that first, what's wrong with my master?" The woman said: "Your master is probably dead." The thin man said: "I know it is He's dead, who killed him?" The woman said, "Me!" The skinny man said, "What reason do you have to kill him?" The woman said, "If you allow him to kill people, let me kill him, that's it sense."

Hearing what he said, the thin man stretched out his hand and ran towards the woman.I saw that woman calmly turned her right hand from bottom to top, using a posture of "hiding flowers at the bottom of a leaf", well, it was just a slap on his wrist, and she slapped him away.When the skinny man saw it, he said, "What's the matter, I have something to do? I'm screaming! Wait a minute, we two will compete! You probably don't know how overbearing your little master's Shaolin boxing is." Don’t run away!” The woman said: “If anyone runs away, please wait for advice.” The skinny man said, throwing off the outer monk’s robe, handed it to the bald man, and said, “Get out of the way! Let me beat him to death! She looks like a hot red girl!" The woman didn't agree with him, so she stood in front of the steps to see what he could do.The thin man tightened his waist, turned to the south, opened his mouth towards the woman, put his left hand around his right fist, arched upwards, and said: "Please!" Hold on!Could it be that the two of them are fighting and making a lot of troubles?

Lie Gong, the martial art of boxing is different from that of fighting with weapons. It has its own number, its rules, and its style.The number of lecturers is Wudang Boxing and Shaolin Boxing.

Wudang boxing was left by Ming Taizu Hong Wuye, which is called the inner family; Shaolin boxing was left by Yao Guangxiao and Yao Shaoshi, and is called the outer family.Most monks learn Shaolin boxing.Let's talk about the rules of boxing: when they stand on the ground, they must arch each other's hands, and say "please" first, and say hello.In the season of handcuffing, the left hand clasped the right hand, so that the person would fight in first; the right hand clasped the left hand, and it was the person who wanted to fight out first.The stances, punching and kicking, taking the law and breaking the law, are different.In terms of this skinny monk's Shaolin boxing, he is quite good at it, three or fifty people can't get close to him.It was only because he didn't abide by the monk's rules that he couldn't stay in the temples, so he followed this fat robber monk and did some unfair and illegal things here.Now he sees that the woman's back slap just now has some skills, he doesn't feel it's time to use it; he also deceived him as a woman, so he put his left hand together with his right fist, let him punch in first, and then break out by himself.

Seeing him bowing her hand, the woman lost her door, made a progress, and came to the monk.Raise your fists and shake them in front of him first, this is called "cutting straight to the point", but it's a fool's errand.To break this posture, he used his right arm to block the front door, then swiped down with his right hand, grabbed his wrist, twisted his body, and inserted his right hand from the right side of his neck. In the future, pinch the chin and call it "Huang Ying's foot".Seeing the woman's fists approaching, the skinny monk followed the pattern, but he didn't want him to disguise his fists, turned around and left.The skinny man laughed loudly, and said, "So it's a naughty girl doing somersaults, not very good!" Then, he made a progress and followed up, raising his fist to the back of the girl and was about to strike. This move is called "Black Tiger Stealing Heart".He had already punched out his fist, and when he saw the knife tucked upright on the woman's back, he lifted his fist up and to the left, and hit Zuoha, it was obvious that he had hit it.I saw the woman's left shoulder twisted forward, and she missed it long ago.He consciously threw himself forward, and hastily grabbed the pile and stopped.While holding the stake, the woman twisted her body, threw off her left foot, turned around, and kicked the monk's right rib with a loud sound.The monk snorted, and before he could fight back, the woman withdrew her left foot, rolled her heel to the ground, turned her right leg and swung a "whirlwind kick". Unable to keep his feet, he fell backwards with a Gudong.This move is called "serial progressive mandarin duck abduction", and it is this girl's housekeeping skill, a real art!

But the bald man saw it and scolded: "You little dung spreader, isn't it wrong!" He ran to the kitchen in a fit of anger, took out a pair of three-foot-long iron scissors, and turned them on the woman's head like a windmill. call.The woman didn't bother him, she quickly stepped aside, pulled out her knife, swung one arm away, and covered it from top to bottom, and with a bang, she chopped the fire scissors neatly from the middle of the waist. Make two paragraphs.The bald monk has only one foot long in his hand, which looks like two big tweezers-headed nails, how can he fight?He said "no", turned around and ran away.The woman caught up with a step, and shouted: "Dogs and men, go there!" She raised her knife behind her back, struck him on the right shoulder, clicked, and chopped from the left assistant, turning the monk into a "cucumber pickled onion" "——there is a slant left.He fought back and took the skinny monk down again, pointed at the two corpses with a knife, and said, "Thieves and bald donkeys! Forgive you two things, it's not worth the trouble of your girl, but you two are full of words." What!"

Just as he was talking, he saw an old monk covering his neck with his big sleeve, ran out of the kitchen, and slipped out.The woman didn't chase after her, she said to him: "Don't run away, spare your remaining life! Forgive me, you are only going out to deliver a letter, and then call two more people. Simply let me do nothing, kill one when I see one, and kill two when I see it." A pair, kill a refreshing one!"

As he spoke, he kicked the two corpses away, clearing his feet first.A group of four or five monks, both long and short, rushed in, carrying spades, sticks and sticks.The woman saw that such a man was so muddled, they were all Liba [Liba: meaning layman], she thought to herself: "It's not good to fight him, let's beat two of them!" Press it, jump on the ground, jump up to the room, peel off two tiles, and hit it downwards.

A watt hit a big man holding a jujube pole on the forehead, and it fell down with a pop, leaving the pole aside.When the woman saw it, she jumped down again, snatched the pole into her hand, tucked in the Japanese knife, swung the pole away with one hand, pointed east to west, and pointed to north, and fell down in front of the east corner. , rolled his eyes and breathed out.The woman sneered and said, "I can't help being beaten up, but it's worth dying for! Let me ask you: How many such useless things are there in your temple?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a thunderous sound behind his head: "Not many, there is one more!" The voice seemed to fly down from mid-air.Immediately afterwards, I saw a pure steel dragon-tailed Zen staff with flowers and covering the top, going straight to the top door from the back of the head.The woman has sharp eyes and quick hands, she quickly dropped the stick, took out the knife, and raised it up, the stick was heavy and the knife was soft, and the knife was pressed against the other.Gathering strength with one arm, he pushed away the stick with all his strength, and when he turned around, he saw a tiger-faced man with hair equal to his eyebrows in front and covering his neck in the back. Yuanqing satin button-breasted rolling short jacket, wearing a pair of Yuanqing satin crotch chicken leg pants, double-strand Luan belt around the waist, and thin-soled fast boots on the feet, just like the naive Huiming who doesn't wipe his face in Pudong Temple, still suspicious It is the flower monk who is not drunk in Wutai Mountain!Seeing that he was approaching ferociously, the woman first went straight to the monk, who also raised her stick to meet him.

He two:
One uses the Yanling Baodao, and the other uses the Dragon Tail Zen Staff.A stick looks like a mountain pressing down on the top, and when you hit it down, you raise your hand ruthlessly; a knife is placed like waves in the sea, and you will die if you touch his head.The sword is bare and sticky, scattering thousands of cold stars; the stick is vertical and the knife is horizontal, gathering into a mass of murderous aura.A reckless monk and a pretty woman; one in red and the other in black; under the dim light of the cold moon, they came and went, yelling and shouting.

This vicious fight was very good-looking!

The woman fought to the point where she couldn't figure it out, thinking in her heart, she said: "This monk is really amazing! How long can we fight with such an oil bucket like him?" As she spoke, she waved her saber feignedly, and deliberately let it go. There is an opening.As soon as the monk saw it, he raised his stick and beat him at the door.The woman only dodged her body, and dodged to the side, the stick had already been hit empty.Seeing that he couldn't hit him from the top road, the monk pulled his stick back, and then swept his ankle bone from the bottom road.The stick was everywhere, I saw the woman punched back with her two little feet, jumped over the stick with a kick.Seeing that the two sticks couldn't hit him, the monk let out a loud roar, gathered strength with both hands, and opened the stick in turn. He took him in the middle and hit him on the left rib.The woman didn't dodge this, she swung her willow waist, folded her body to the right, and the stick brushed her left side and ran down her side; but he raised his left arm, kicked outward from the top of the stick, and As soon as he wrapped it up, he had already put the stick in his hand.Seeing that his weapon had been eaten, the monk gritted his teeth, stretched his waist, and pulled back.The woman loosened the stick a little bit, and the monk almost didn't sit upside down, but hurriedly inserted his feet, straightened up and struggled forward.The woman took advantage of the situation and put the stick in her arms, and the monk followed.The woman raised the knife and flashed in front of him, but the monk just wanted to avoid the knife, so the woman raised her right leg and stepped on her chest with her heel. Hey, he couldn't stand on his feet, so he couldn't help throwing down the pure steel Zen staff, and fell on his back up.The woman said with a smile: "So it's just like that!" The monk was still struggling on the ground, only to hear the woman say: "If you dare not start, I will hit your garlic with a hammer!" Picking up the knife, he picked up a stick in his hand, and beat his brains to burst, and all of a sudden, blue, red, white, and black flowed out, alas, he must have died.

The woman turned her head and saw that three of the five by the east wall were dead, and two of them struggled, bumping their heads against the mountain, begging for mercy.The woman said: "I have wronged you guys, it's stuffed; I have to spare you!" One stick at a time, it also ended in life.In a short time, the woman beat a monk who was in charge of the family, a San'er; cut a thin monk and a bald monk with a knife; knocked down five monks who were working;Only then did he look up at the cold moon, let out a long roar, and said, "This is a quick kill! I wonder if the young man in the room is scared to death?" Zen stick went to the window, only to see that there was a small hole in the base of the window.He turned his hand and looked in. It turned out that Mr. An was still sitting there, with his two thumbs covering his ears and his eight fingers covering his eyes, hiding a cat there!

The woman shouted: "My lord, all the robbers in the temple are ruined by me now. You can look at the burden so well, wait until I close the door for you, and take pictures everywhere." Young master Said: "Girl, don't go!" The woman didn't answer, she went to the door and looked at it. There was no key Qu Xu on the door, only two big iron rings.He then bent the pure steel Zen stick in his hand, bent it into two strands, inserted the two ends into the iron ring, twisted it, twisted it, and closed the door.He pulled out the knife again and went to the kitchen first.There are only three main rooms, two of which are used as kitchens, and there is another small door in the northwest of the room, and one near the meditation hall is to pile some charcoal.There was an oil lamp hanging on the wall in the kitchen, and there were all kinds of chicken, duck, fish, rice and noodles on the table.He also didn't care to look carefully, turned around and walked through the moonlight gate, out of the courtyard gate, and rushed to the main hall.I saw that there were no incense lamps in the main hall, and even the Buddha statue was dusty.By the way, I arrived at the Xibei Hall, and when I looked around, there was no one there.Further south is the fence gate of the stable.When I entered the door, I saw that there were three main houses in the north, a gray shed in the west, and three stables in the south.A cart covered with rough mats was unloaded in the stable.A yellow ox and a light-white donkey were tied beside the empty trough.In the yard, four mules guarded a grass curtain and gnawed there.There are no lights in the gray sheds in the area, probably where the working monks live.In the room at the south end, there is a pile of grass to feed the livestock, and two people are lying on the grass.Looking at the moonlight from the window, I saw that there were only two pairs of trousers left on the two people's bodies, their upper bodies were stripped off, and there was a hole the size of a bowl with blood on their chests, and their hearts, livers and internal organs were all ripped out.After careful identification, it was the two mule drivers I saw at the fork in the road.

The woman looked at it, nodded and said, "It's a bit reasonable!" After saying that, she turned and ran to the main room.The candles in the main room were brightly lit, but the two doors were ajar.Pushing the door open and going in, I saw the old monk who had just slipped away, guarding a pile of charcoal fire, with a flagon and a cup of wine beside him, and was burning the "wolf heart" and "dog lung" lost by two mules there.When he saw the woman coming in, he was so frightened that he was about to yell. The woman quickly pushed his head down with her hand and said, "Don't speak loudly! I have something to ask you, and I made it clear. I will spare your life." As soon as I pressed it, my hand became a little heavier, I pressed the wrong bamboo shoot, and pressed my neck into the cavity, and with a "hum", I also confessed.The woman laughed and said, "Why can't I wait so long!" He picked up the lamp on the table and took a look inside and outside the room, only to see that there were only broken boxes, broken cages, clothes and bedding.I also saw the clothes and luggage of two mule drivers piled up on the kang, and there was a letter on the luggage pile. I picked up the letter and looked at it. It said "Letter from Chu's House".The woman said to herself, "So this letter is here." She put her hand back in her bosom.Stepping out the door, with a whoosh, he went up to the room, and then up to the hall.Standing on the ridge of the hall and looking around, you can see the mountains in front, the wilderness in the back, no villages on the left, no neighbors on the right, only a cold moon that day, and a cloud of cold smoke in front of you.This place is so calm!Looking into the temple again, there is silence all around, there is no sound, and no one can be seen anymore. "I have killed all of them!" After watching, he walked along the ridge of the main hall, returned to the east courtyard of the meditation hall, and jumped down from the room.

Just when I got up the steps, I felt a throbbing in my heart, heat in my ears, and redness in my face, and I couldn't help feeling weak in all limbs. I quickly put the knife on the ground and said, "No, I made a big mistake! I don't agree with you at all. It's the old monk who just didn't agree. It's the middle of the night, and I'm in this ancient temple barren mountain. When I entered the room, I saw him, and he was full of words. If there is no one to prove it, the young girl is alone Man, I can't help but feel..." Thinking of this, my whole body became more and more shaky.After staying for a long time, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, straightened his chest, pointed up and down with the knife, and said, "Stupid girl! Look, what's on top? What's on the bottom? There's no one in there. Even if there is no god in the dark, isn’t he a human being? I’m not a human being? Why not!” He went to the kitchen first, found a straw by the stove, and dipped some oil in the lamp , light it up.When he arrived at the door of the meditation hall, he twisted the locked Zen staff with one hand, entered the room and lit the lamp first.

Seeing him coming back, the young master said, "Girl, you are back! You almost scared me to death after you left!" The young lady hurriedly asked, "Is there any noise?" The young master said, "Not only There was a noise, and he came straight into the house." The woman said, "I don't believe that the door is closed so firmly, he will come in?" The young man said, "Why did he use the door? He came in through the window." The woman hurriedly asked: "What's the matter when you come in?" The young master said pointingly: "When he came in, he jumped on the table and licked the food on the table. I slapped the window and yelled twice before he ran away with his tail between his legs." gone."

The woman said: "What the hell is this?" The young man said: "It's a big big civet cat." The woman said angrily: "It doesn't matter why you wait! Now that the big thing is over, I have a million words Tell me, now is the time for you and me to chat." He sat down by the table, pressed the Japanese sword with one hand, and said countless words, which lasted for a long time, before he opened his mouth. When I listened carefully, I could only hear crying, crying: "Emperor Bodhisattva! Help!" The crying was very miserable!exactly:

It's like the tidal water in Qiantang, one wave recedes one wave at a time.

If you want to know the reason for the crying, and how the woman heard it, I will explain it in the next book.

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