Legend of the Heroes of the Southern Kingdom

Chapter 232 Fighting Putian ([-])
Ziming and Agui, one is old and strong, with pure inner strength, and the other is a formidable young man, who is connected with King Kong horizontally. The two are exactly equal opponents. They have been fighting for a long time and it has always been inseparable. One was more worried than the other, and sweated for them, especially the Putian Temple, because Ziming was old after all, if the fight dragged on for a long time, if Ziming was exhausted, it would be a big disaster , will definitely fall into the wind.

From the front of the gate of Putian Temple to the mountain road that can only accommodate four or five people walking side by side, and then from the mountain road to the steep slope on the side of the mountain, Zijing and Agui have been exchanging fists and kicks all the way, and they have passed more than three hundred moves. Although they both took advantage of each other, neither of them hurt their vitals. They fought and walked like this. After a few vertical jumps, they jumped onto a raised boulder on the east side of the mountain gate of Putian Temple. superior.

There is a word on the side of this boulder, which says "Flying Tiger Stone". The fierce tiger that is about to jump up, but has not yet jumped out, hence the name Feihushi.But if you look at it from the bottom up, it makes people feel that the Flying Tiger Stone is like a tiger descending the mountain, which can pounce on you at any time, which makes people feel a little scared.

The two fought all the way here, the place above the Flying Tiger Stone is not big, there are always many scruples when using fists and kicks, and they have to take care of their feet at all times, so as not to accidentally fall down, so the two of them made moves They can't do whatever they want.

However, the fight was in full swing at this time, even though the two had arrived at this desperate place, neither of them would leave first. The outcome will be decided next time.

After fighting for a long time, Ziming's skill is far from as pure as it was at the beginning, every move and every move can be seen to be more or less exhausted, and after a while, Agui has seen the flaws in his kung fu, and he succeeds again and again. Tomorrow is the only way to dodge.

Zijing frowned as she watched from a distance, worried that Ziming would go wrong if she fought like this, but since it was a fair fight, she could only watch quietly from a distance.

Seeing that Agui finally gained the upper hand, Chili Wenlong was already full of spring breeze, as if he had already predicted that Agui would win this match.

In the blink of an eye, the two went through more than 20 moves. Agui was getting more and more courageous as he fought, and he had gradually pushed Ziming to the edge of the boulder.

Ziming himself wanted to stand out, but Agui was like hitting the iron, unable to shake, and all the outlets on the left and right were firmly sealed by Agui's palm. Very strenuous.

Agui punched Ziming on the right shoulder. At the same time, his back hand was shaped like an eagle's claw, blocking Ziming's way to dodge. Ziming's body shrank slightly back two inches, and when Agui's fist landed on his shoulder, although it was a sharp pain, fortunately, he had already shed a lot of strength, and his muscles and bones were not injured.Ziming didn't wait for Agui to return his hand to change his moves, he hastily retracted his palms at the same time, and clasped Agui's wrist tightly with both hands.

Agui felt strange, although his wrist was being held, but Ziming couldn't hurt him at all. He didn't know what he was going to do, so he simply ignored him and swept his paw towards Ziming's left shoulder. Let go of his hand to block, or let his arm dislocate his grip, otherwise there will be a cliff behind him to go.

Agui was very proud of his grasp, and he had already pushed Ziming to a desperate situation, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore. Ziming didn't dodge his hands, but grabbed Agui's arm and stepped back. Involuntarily, Ziming took off the quilt, only to see that Ziming grabbed Agui and jumped towards the cliff behind him as if he was dying.

Ziming's jump is really no small matter, it is a way to die together, of course, if both of them die together, this match will naturally be regarded as a draw, because Ziming knows that he will never win, and the only way to win the fight is to lose, so he is in a hurry Xia Xiang came up with such a method, intending to exchange his life for a draw.

Seeing this, everyone on the field was almost frightened. They were brothers, masters, abbot... All kinds of voices shouted in pain, and the two groups of people rushed forward one after another, some of them were good at light kungfu , although he was chasing forward with all his strength, he was beyond his reach. Agui was dragged by Ziming and flew forward for two steps, then fell straight down from the Huyue Rock, and was never seen again.

A martial arts competition ended with the two masters dying together. Everyone's faces were bloodless. Li Wenxuan was trying to force the poison just now. Seeing that Ziming was at a disadvantage, he couldn't care about himself and rushed to the front to help. The scene where the two of them landed on the Tiger Leaping Rock was clearly seen. Li Wenxuan felt his head was spinning, and he blamed himself extremely. He believed that if he could win the match just now, there was no need for Fangzhang Ziming to fight for it next time. Life is gone.

When Li Wenxuan was sad, he accidentally saw Ziqing, and saw that the face that he had somewhat hated was now full of tears. Li Wenxuan felt extremely sad, and dared not look at Ziqing any more.

When everyone was sighing, a monk suddenly heard shouting from the roof of a monk's house in the inner courtyard: "Look, the abbot is coming up!"

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see Ziming's body suddenly floated up from under the boulder, but it didn't look like he was using light kung fu, the whole person drew an arc in the air, and then fell to the ground, as if someone Throw it up with force.

Many people thought it was because they were dazzled, otherwise how could a person who had fallen off the cliff fly up by himself?Just as he was about to take a closer look, he saw another figure flying up from under the boulder. This figure was Agui who had just been dragged down by Ziming.

Originally thought that the two of them lost their lives here, but unexpectedly, after a short time, both of them stood back on the Tiger Leaping Stone in good order. Everyone was very happy at first, and then they were more surprised. Trying to figure out what's going on.

When Agui stood still, Ziming clasped his hands together and said: "The benefactor is merciful. If the benefactor let go of the boulder just now, I'm afraid I will fall off the cliff and die here. Alas! The future is awesome. Today is the old man's defeat." gone."

Agui said: "Acceptance, it was just a martial arts competition, I can win, there is no need to intentionally murder your life, saving you is not a big deal, but... if you insist on going your own way and refuse to follow my master's wishes, then you will If there is a fight, my subordinates will not show any mercy!"

After finishing speaking, Agui jumped up, saluted Chili Wenlong, and then quietly stood behind Chili Wenlong, everything was calm as usual, he didn't look like someone who had just experienced life and death at all.

Ziming, on the other hand, lamented on the big rock for a long time, and then walked down slowly. A few disciples wanted to step forward to help, but Ziming sighed and signaled not to use it, and walked to Zijing's side alone, faintly Said: "I... lost."

"Yeah, I got it." Zijing replied very simply, then stepped forward, handed Chili Wenlong a hand move, and said, "Please!"

Chili Wenlong also stepped forward immediately, but he seemed very relaxed compared to Zijing, and said: "You have a draw and a loss, so you have to be careful in the third match, as long as you fight with your Putian Temple, you will lose. Then from now on, there will be no such name as Putian Temple in Jianghu!"

Of course Zijing knows how powerful this is, and even if Zijing wins Chili Wenlong, the two sides will end up with a tie. Let's talk after the third game.

Zijing didn't take Li Wenlong's words, but shouted loudly again: "Please!"

Qi, heart, spirit, and strength are all indispensable in a master's fight. Li Wenlong said those words just now, intending to disturb Zijing's mind and mind, so that he can take the upper hand at the beginning. There seemed to be anger in Jing's voice, but Chili Wenlong was even more satisfied.

Seeing that the abbot Ziming had almost encountered an accident, Li Wenxuan had no intention of forcing himself any more, enduring the pain in his shoulder, and rushed to the front to watch the competition between Zijing and Chili Wenlong.

The monks just saw that Abbot Ziming lost to Chili Wenlong's apprentice, and many of them were very surprised, and this apprentice is so good, so wouldn't his master be even better?And these monks have never seen Zijing before, they only know that he has some relationship with Putian Temple, but they don't know what his skills are, so there are a few monks around Li Wenxuan talking about it The match between Zhuo Zijing and Chili Wenlong is mostly to see how powerful Chili Wenlong is, Zijing is definitely not an opponent.

Li Wenxuan didn't expect Chili Wenlong's apprentice to be so skilled before, and it was hard to determine who would win or lose in a competition with him, so he didn't dare to underestimate this brother Chili Wenlong, and was very worried about Zijing's competition What will happen, I am already very disturbed in my heart, and Li Wenxuan's left shoulder was hit by a poisonous needle, the pain is already unbearable, this will just happen to listen to the few monks next to me, talking nonsense, all saying to destroy my prestige, Li Wenxuan couldn't hold back any longer, turned around and cursed: "You stupid donkeys, I tell you, that's my master! If any of you dare to talk nonsense, I will throw him down the mountain right now and tell you Shut up!"

It's not the first time that Li Wenxuan has done something in Putian Temple, so although these monks don't know Zijing, many of them know Li Wenxuan. What's more, Li Wenxuan's fight just now, even though it ended in a tie, but they have also experienced the lightness kung fu and swordsmanship, and now seeing Li Wenxuan's angry eyes, one by one immediately joined forces Mouth, dare not say any more, for fear that Li Wenxuan will really hit someone.

Li Wenxuan's voice was too loud, and Ziqing who was in the distance heard it too. Ziqing paused for a moment, seeming to hesitate, but finally turned around and walked towards Li Wenxuan. Li Wenxuan said in his heart: "I'm just After saying a few words to them, the old monk is meddling again, alas, why does he always have trouble with us, master and apprentice?"

Ziqing walked up to Li Wenxuan. Li Wenxuan lowered his head and waited for Ziqing to come to preach to him again.Unexpectedly, Ziqing said: "Remember all of you, the one in front is my younger brother, his name is Zijing, he is your master's uncle, you must not speak unreasonably, or you will be punished as disrespectful to the master!"

After Ziqing finished speaking, he turned around and left, but Li Wenxuan and the monks just stared at Ziqing with wide eyes. Master Qing's younger brother?Li Wenxuan was surprised because he knew that the two of them had been inseparable since they met a few days ago, but why did Ziqing suddenly speak for the master?But then I thought about it, in today's scene, even if they had some grievances in the past, I'm afraid they should let it go, after all, the entire Putian Temple may not be able to keep it now.

Zijing stood still, and Chili Wenlong walked a few steps left and right. Seeing that Zijing hadn't made a move, he took a few steps forward suddenly, making a feint attack, and then suddenly withdrew, Chili Wenlong's attack. I don't know what kind of kung fu he practiced. Although this movement method is not as wonderful as the Da Nuo Move movement method, it is also very fast between Chili Wenlong's advances and retreats. Li Wenxuan's eyes never left him, but he never left He could clearly see the position of Chili Wenlong's feet.

Many people saw that one of these two stood still and the other kept probing, and they just felt strange, and couldn't see why, but Li Wenxuan was very clear. Seeing the winner or loser, or fighting hundreds of moves, it depends on which person is struggling. As long as one is a little careless, the other person can immediately get a bargain. What a surprise, that's why Chili Wenlong's continuous probing intentions couldn't be more obvious. He just wanted to see the flaws and see the winner within a few moves, but Zijing has been lingering all the time, responding to all changes with the same , Li Wenlong provoked many times, but he still couldn't find a chance to make a move.

Chili Wenlong took another two steps aside, and happened to be standing at the place where Agui stepped on the broken bluestone slab. Chili Wenlong stepped on the gravel, suddenly noticed, and stepped back half a body with his left foot. The right foot was spinning on the gravel, and the gravels of different sizes were crushed into the size of a pigeon egg by Chili Wenlong in an instant.

Chili Wenlong sneered, and suddenly took a heavy step forward with his right foot, and the gravel immediately shot at Zijing like a rainstorm.

Zijing and Chili Wenlong used these blue stones to confront each other for a while before, and Chili Wenlong repeated his old trick. Zijing was not afraid of him at first, but this time Chili Wenlong played some tricks. Xiang Zijing, instead, spread out forward, hitting a very wide range.

Zijing confronted Chili Wenlong, and behind him were all the disciples of Putian Temple. If these stones could not hit Zijing, the monks behind would definitely suffer.

Seeing Chili Wenlong's unclean move from behind, Ziming stepped forward to catch the stones that Chili Wenlong hit, but the area where the stones scattered was too large, and Ziming alone would not be able to stop them. Seeing this, Li Wenxuan hurried forward, but it was only a drop in the bucket, at most he could catch a small piece.

Zijing understood Chili Wenlong's trick, and frowned. If he picked up these stones, which were no different from hidden weapons, Chili Wenlong would definitely attack from behind, but if he didn't pick them up, many monks behind him would suffer.

Before Zijing could make a decision, Li Wenlong followed those "hidden weapons" and killed Xiang Zijing with a roar.

Zijing glanced back and saw that Li Wenxuan and Zijing were both on the left side of her body, so she tapped her left foot lightly, and swept her body sideways to the right. Grab all the grains in your hands, and then quickly throw them at Chili Wenlong.

Chili Wenlong saw that Zijing was avoiding him, but he didn't give up. He also turned around immediately and followed closely behind Zijing, turning his palm into a fist. The wind of the fist was not slower than Zijing's. Smash it with a punch.

Chili Wenlong only needs to open those stones, but Zijing wants to catch all these stones, and then throw them at Chili Wenlong, so the work of his feet is naturally slower. His palm strength has already caught up to Zijing.

Zijing threw another stone, and at the same time, the palm force also came out, just to meet Chili Wenlong's palm force, only to hear a sudden bang, and the small stone was crushed into pieces by the palm force of the two. The powder was scattered, and the stone powder scattered through the gaps in the palms of the two people, reaching several feet away, and the people watching around were also retreated by the force of the two palms.

After a slap, Zijing raised her feet slightly, and with Chili Wenlong's strength, she jumped back suddenly, and Chili Wenlong naturally caught up again, and Zijing also caught all the flying stones in this gap. Living.

When Zijing hit the last stone at Chili Wenlong, Chili Wenlong also rushed in front of Zijing again, the stone was hitting Chili Wenlong's left rib, Zijing expected that he would definitely block it, but Chili Wenlong didn't dodge, and stepped forward even more, hitting Zijing's chest with one palm.

Chili Wenlong is similar to Ziming's desperate fighting style just now, injuring [-] enemies and [-] self-inflicted injuries. If he is hit by a flying stone, he will inevitably have his ribs broken, but if Zijing receives this palm on his chest, he will be injured. I'm afraid it's not about the rib.

Seeing this, Zijing gritted her teeth and went all out, leaving a gap in her chest, tilting her body slightly, and using the same move to hit Chili Wenlong.

When everyone saw this, they all turned pale, fearing that the two of them would lose both. The fat apprentices of Li Wenxuan and Chi Li Wenlong couldn't help rushing forward, only to hear a "click" and Zijing and Chi Li Wenlong retreated. After a few steps, there was no more sound in the audience, it was as quiet as death, only the smoke and dust that had just stirred up was still falling slowly, making people know that the time at this moment has not stood still.

(End of this chapter)