Legend of the Heroes of the Southern Kingdom

Chapter 231 Fighting Putian ([-])
When everyone saw that Chili Wenlong didn't allow him to help, although everyone was not willing, but seeing Chili Wenlong's majesty, they could only retreat angrily one by one.

After the situation over there subsided, Li Wenxuan said to Mingzhu: "Girl, you lost the first match!"

Mingzhu's head was drooping very low, Li Wenxuan couldn't see her face clearly when standing in front, saw her silent, and thought she was too depressed because she was defeated by him, Li Wenxuan felt that he had defeated a woman, although it was not true How to highlight it, but after all, today's situation is very special, if you win one game, Putian Temple will be more safe. Li Wenxuan looks calm on the face, but he is very happy in his heart.

Mingzhu was silent for a moment, Li Wenxuan saw that she was still motionless, so he assumed that she had surrendered and wanted to take back the Qingshuang Sword, but at this moment, Mingzhu suddenly raised her head and waited for Li Wenxuan and said, "I didn't lose..."

"Huh? You..." Li Wenxuan felt strange, looking at Mingzhu with a murderous look in his eyes, which made Li Wenxuan feel unspeakably uncomfortable. He was about to ask again, but Mingzhu suddenly took a step back and opened the butterfly pair again. Li Wenxuan shook his head and said, "You can't beat me. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be futile. Since you don't give up, let me teach you a lesson!"

After Li Wenxuan said, Mingzhu didn't come up to do her best, but continued to take a few steps back. Li Wenxuan swung his long sword, and followed closely behind.This time, Li Wenxuan came after the first mover again, and the distance between the two was two small sheets, but after Li Wenxuan chased after a few steps, the Qingshuang Sword quickly returned to Mingzhu's throat again.

Seeing that she was about to suffer from Li Wenxuan again, Ming Zhu did not raise her saber to block Li Wenxuan's moves this time, instead she split her swords to the left and right, her chest was wide open, and her throat was exposed to Li Wenxuan's sword light .

Li Wenxuan also wondered why Mingzhu suddenly revealed such a big flaw to himself. It seemed that he only needed to take half a step forward to kill Mingzhu under the sword in an instant, but the flaw in front of him came too easily, especially because Li Wenxuan He didn't intend to take her life, so Li Wenxuan was very embarrassed about how to make a move at this time, neither advancing nor retreating.

Seeing that the speed of Li Wenxuan's sword had just slowed down, Mingzhu suddenly shouted: "Look at the dart!" Immediately afterwards, with a wave of Xiangxiu, the hidden weapon was thrown towards Li Wenxuan's face.

The few people who came back just now, Li Wenxuan already knew that Mingzhu always took advantage of her own loopholes, and every time she made some moves that caught people off guard, it was really cunning, so Li Wenxuan would keep staring at Mingzhu's butterfly double Dao, beware that she will suddenly change her tricks to surprise herself, so she can respond in time, but she didn't expect that she would lose sight of the other, and she never expected that she was silent just now, and she even left a hidden weapon to deal with him .

The distance between the two is only a few feet, and even a person who has not practiced kung fu can use full strength to launch a concealed weapon at such a close distance, so it is very difficult to dodge.

As soon as Li Wenxuan heard that Mingzhu claimed to be using a hidden weapon, he panicked at the moment. Seeing Mingzhu's sleeves waving, he gave a careless look. He wanted to see what kind of hidden weapon it was, but he didn't see it. He wanted to take another look but couldn't care less I was afraid that I would be stunned in an instant, so Li Wenxuan didn't even look at the back, and leaned back directly with his upper body, at least avoiding it.

When Li Wenxuan fell down, he didn't feel the slightest hidden weapon flying in front of him. Li Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and then secretly cursed Mingzhu in his heart for being cunning. She didn't have any hidden weapons at all, but she was just shouting and bluffing. Li Wenxuan was all angry She raised her head, but when she raised her head, she was really frightened. Mingzhu's butterfly knife had already been released and was flying towards her face. The sword blocked, and with a sound of "Boom--", the butterfly knife was sent flying five or six feet away. Li Wenxuan thought that he could breathe a sigh of relief at this time, but he never thought that he was right behind the butterfly knife, following closely behind. Then another single sword flew over. It turned out that Mingzhu threw both swords back and forth at Li Wenxuan. This time Li Wenxuan's Qingshuang sword hadn't been retracted yet, so he couldn't block it with his sword, so he had to fall back again and look at the butterfly The knife flew past his nose, and he broke out in cold sweat.

Mingzhu lost both sabers, Li Wenxuan thought: "Your two sabers are gone this time? Should it stop?" So Li Wenxuan no longer had any scruples, jumped up, and said angrily: "You are treacherous! See if I don't teach you a lesson!" At the same time, he raised his sword and stabbed forward.

Mingzhu faced Li Wenxuan with empty hands, not only did not dodge, but a smile appeared in her eyes.

Li Wenxuan still hasn't figured out what is going on with this pearl. Could it be that he really isn't afraid of death?But suddenly there was a very thin silver light in front of him, and this silver light was rushing towards his heart.

"It's bad, it turns out that this person really has a hidden weapon!" Li Wenxuan had been dodging just now, and had avoided Mingzhu's three tricks in a row, but how could he have thought that after the three tricks, he actually had a hidden weapon?

Li Wenxuan complained in his heart, but this time he really didn't even have the slightest precaution, the silver light was fast and thin, Li Wenxuan could only use the Qingshuang Sword to block in front of him, but the situation was urgent and the Qingshuang Sword was also lost. I am so sad Although it touched the silver light, it was still slightly deflected. The silver light hit the edge of the Qingshuang Sword, and then changed its direction, and its strength was much weaker, avoiding Li Wenxuan's attack. The ventricle turned to the upper left and shot into the shoulder blade of Li Wenxuan's left shoulder.

"Ah!" Li Wenxuan couldn't help yelling in pain, and at the same time he took four or five steps back, stroking his shoulders with pain and said, "You...you are a gentleman for attacking me with a hidden weapon. If you have the ability, we will be upright Come on, you must not be my opponent!"

As soon as Mingzhu succeeded, Li Wenxuan's advantage turned sharply. However, since Mingzhu had lost her two knives, it would be of no benefit to fight close to her with nothing to gain, so she didn't catch up and just used that somewhat mocking tone. Said: "Did someone say that hidden weapons are not allowed before the competition? If someone said so, then I was wrong and I lost, but... it seems that you are the one who loses now, right?"

"You...you..." Li Wenxuan trembled with anger.

Mingzhu said again: "Don't forget, I am a woman, not a gentleman! You said I hit you with a hidden weapon, if you have the ability, you also use a hidden weapon to hurt me? Haha!"

"I—I want your life!" Li Wenxuan roared, not caring about the pain and oxygen on his left shoulder at this time, he stepped forward with his sword, intending to kill Mingzhu on the spot.Naturally, Mingzhu wouldn't just sit there obediently and wait for death. She seemed to have secretly spotted where her two knives fell, and planned to take the opportunity to retrieve her two knives, and then compete with Li Wenxuan.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Zi Jing and Chi Li Wenlong shouted at the same time: "Stop!"

Mingzhu glanced at Chili Wenlong when she heard the sound, although she was a little bit unwilling, she had already stopped, and slowly backed away, but Li Wenxuan had suffered a loss just now, and she really couldn't swallow this breath in her heart, and refused to give up like this, Zi Seeing this, she had no choice but to fly to Li Wenxuan's side, clasped Li Wenxuan's wrist with one hand, and said solemnly: "Wenxuan, stop, let's see how your injury is."

"Master, I..." Li Wenxuan was still unwilling to give up. Looking at Zijing again, he thought that he could have easily defeated Mingzhu, but in this situation, he felt even more guilty, just waiting for Zijing to win. scold myself.

Zijing didn't scold Li Wenxuan, but asked, "How is your wound? Besides the pain, is there any other discomfort?"

Li Wenxuan lowered his head and said: "The hidden weapon seems to be similar to a silver needle. It hit my shoulder. Now it does hurt a bit. I'm afraid it touched a bone, but now my shoulder is also itching badly."

Zijing said: "If my guess is correct, the hidden weapon of this woman is probably poisoned, so don't bother with this competition, go back soon, you understand?"

"Poisonous?" Li Wenxuan frowned when he heard that the concealed weapon was poisonous, and thought about the numbness and itching on his shoulders.

Mingzhu said: "Boy, you have been hit by my hidden weapon. How does it feel? If you don't have my antidote, you won't be able to get out for half a day, and you will definitely die. But if you are willing to kneel down and beg me now, maybe I can kindly give you the antidote." medicine for you?"

"What? Kneeling down for you? Haha! What a joke!" Li Wenxuan laughed loudly, then turned around and retreated behind the monks to force his poison.

Mingzhu didn't know that Putian Temple had marrow washing sutra. Even if she knew, she wouldn't have guessed that Li Wenxuan would have a chance to practice it. Li Wenlong's side.

Seeing Mingzhu's return, Chili Wenlong just glanced at the wound on Mingzhu's shoulder, and said lightly, "Go back and bandage the wound." He didn't say much more.

Ming Zhu hurt Li Wenxuan with a silver needle. Originally, she was full of joy and came back excitedly, thinking that Chi Li Wenlong might even praise herself, but Chi Li Wenlong didn't seem to be happy at all, which made Ming Zhu feel that life was boring and alone. When she arrived, she found a stone pier and sat down, and several other people brought her wound medicine and bandages, but Mingzhu didn't even look at it, leaving the wound on her left shoulder alone.

Zijing waited for both of them to retreat, and said to Chili Wenlong: "Our first match is over, what do you think of this victory?"

Chili Wenlong spread his hands in front of him, made a gesture of the same level, and said, "I have the same opinion as you."

Zijing nodded and said: "Okay, this is the best way, and the rest will depend on how the next two fights between you and me will go!"

Mingzhu heard the ambiguity of the two of them, and couldn't see the hand gestures of Li Wenlong, so she couldn't help asking: "What is this victory? How do you look at it? Is it obvious that I didn't win? Is there any doubt? "

Chili Wenlong didn't answer, and the other men in black standing near the entrance had the same questions, but they couldn't open their mouths. Atu saw that Mingzhu was bored alone, so he quietly walked to the back and said, "Mingzhu, what do you two mean?" , the first match between you and Li Wenxuan was a draw, and the outcome depends on the next two matches."

When Mingzhu heard about the peace, she couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily: "What is peace! In the end, I was the one who hurt him, and it only takes a little longer for his life to be lost. This first time I obviously won the game!"

Mingzhu was speaking to Atu, but the voice was very loud, let alone scolding Li Wenlong, even Li Wenxuan who was far away could hear clearly.

Atu looked troubled, and said in a low voice: "Mingzhu, even the master said it was a draw, so you should stop talking about it, so as not to make the master unhappy. The two of you hurt each other just now, and everyone just watched it. It's clear."

The more Atu tried to persuade, Mingzhu's temper grew, and she said again: "I have a skin injury, but his injury is fatal! Can it be the same?"

Atu kept sighing, hating himself for talking too much here, but since he had already spoken halfway, he had no choice but to continue: "Mingzhu, that kid just had a chance to kill you with a sword, but he didn't do it, so You can turn defeat into victory. Didn’t you see that the master is not happy? The master is not because of whether you lose or win, but because you did it in the end. It’s a bit... disgraceful, and it hurts the face of the master..."

"You...you don't even talk to me!" Mingzhu gave Atu a hard look, and then looked at the others, because Chili Wenlong was present, so she didn't dare to obey her as usual and accommodate her in every possible way. Seeing this, Mingzhu became more and more annoyed, and in the end she had no choice but to make Atu's bad luck. Mingzhu kicked Atu's belly with a "boom", and Atu was unprepared, and was kicked by Mingzhu. She collapsed on the stone steps, but Mingzhu took advantage of the momentum and ran all the way up and down the road.

As soon as Mingzhu ran, several people seemed to be unable to bear it and wanted to catch up, but Li Wenlong said coldly: "Let her go, no one will go after her!"

Everyone was afraid of scolding Li Wenlong, and they could only look at Mingzhu helplessly, shook their heads and sighed.

Ziming stepped forward and said: "My old man has already prepared, I wonder if the second round can start?"

After Ziming finished speaking, A Gui, another disciple of Chili Wenlong, jumped forward. His shoulders were broad and strong, and he was a head taller than Ziming, and he was "smashed" like a hill. In front of Ziming.

Ordinarily, such a huge monster should dodge when it bumps into it, but Ziming seems to have already confirmed that Agui will not use this pounce to attack him suddenly. But the color didn't change, and even the brows didn't move at all.

Originally, Agui was quite powerful all of a sudden, but Ziming was mature and prudent, so naturally he was not easy to fight openly in this respect, but Ziming's seemingly unintentional indifference, on the contrary, it seemed that Agui was very boring, not as good as others The old monk came calmly and profoundly.

Agui looked at Ziming, was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his fists and gave a salute, saying, "Abbot Ziming is really extraordinary, I admire him!"

Ziming also saluted and said: "Your hard work is something I have only seen in my life, and it is very rare."

Seeing that Ziming revealed his strengths in a single word, Agui knew that the old monk was indeed not simple, so he didn't say any more. He took a few steps back, showed his single palm and sent it forward, and said, "Master Abbot, please go ahead." !"

Ziming clasped his palms together, slowly took two steps forward, when the distance between the two was within an arm's length, his right palm suddenly swung forward, straight for Agui's heart.

Agui yelled angrily, he didn't make a move, and he didn't dodge, and he received Ziming's palm abruptly on the spot.

Although the force of Ziming's palm didn't do his best, it still had seven or eight points. Not to mention hitting the flesh and blood of a person, even if he encountered a stubborn rock in the mountain, he would be smashed to pieces in an instant. , but Agui's mortal body seemed to be unharmed after receiving this palm, and even his complexion changed a little bit. Not to mention Zijing himself, even the other monks who were watching the battle couldn't help but exclaimed. It is really unbelievable that Agui can take over Ziming's palm.

Ziming just wanted to make a quick fight, and he was afraid that he would miss Jingzhou just like Li Wenxuan just now, so Ziming saw that he couldn't make a single blow. The fierce force pressed on Agui's body.

The reason why Agui and Zijing fought so fiercely was that he had practiced hard kung fu all over his body, and ordinary boxing scripts would not be able to hurt him, and secondly, he wanted to show off his power with this kind of moves, so that even the abbot of Putian Temple could not be hurt. No matter if he wins or loses, Putian Temple will lose face today.

For Ziming's second palm, Agui still received it steadily, but this time Ziming used his tenth level of skill, and the strength was extraordinary. The bluestone slabs can't bear it.

"Crack-"

The bluestone under Agui's feet cracked into more than ten pieces in an instant, but Ziming's strength has not stopped, and Agui's expression is still the same, but his feet have sunk half a foot into the ground.

The two stalemate for about a cup of tea, attacking and defending, but neither win nor lose.

Agui said: "Abbot, I'm afraid we won't win or lose if we compete like this, why don't we compare fighting moves?"

"Okay!" Ziming responded, and pushed out another internal force in his palm. This palm was not to hurt people, but to avoid the enemy. Ziming immediately took the opportunity to take two steps back. When Ziming just stood firm, Agui also Jumping up suddenly, he slapped Ziming's left shoulder with a palm, and shouted: "Master, how about trying to eat my palm?"

Zi Nian's affairs were already high, and he absolutely couldn't use all the fierce moves like A Gui, so he lightly swept half of his body to the side, avoiding A Gui's palm.

Agui missed a hit, turned around and hit dozens of moves one after another. Agui's palm style is like that of hard kung fu, his moves are sharp and fierce, and Zijing never confronts Agui head-on. , although it was just a trick, but Ziming used his strength very cleverly. Agui still couldn't touch Ziming's body. .

(End of this chapter)