Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1227 Guanghua Temple ([-])

"Kung fu in the world is only fast. Can you be faster than me?" As soon as Zhidao finished speaking, Li Sansi kicked his feet in a row. The wind blows over Li Sansi's face in bursts, and then covers Li Sansi's cheeks like a waterfall.

As far as Dao's understanding of Li Sansi, his current kung fu kicked him out at such a high speed, Li Sansi would be kicked at least three or four times, and a series of whip kicks passed by. Where to go.Who knew that when my feet were unscrupulously rushing towards Li Sansi in all directions, my ankles suddenly tightened, as if being pinched by something vigorously, the kicks that I was planning to pursue, suddenly disappeared. without a trace.

Li Sansi stretched out one hand and firmly held Zhidao's ankle. The surprise in his eyes only appeared for less than a second. Li Sansi's body moved like lightning and slammed his left foot towards Zhidao's chassis. , Zhidao's foot plate has undergone special training, such a golden rooster standing independently on one foot, even if it is kicked and beaten by ordinary people, it will not soften, but it was picked up by Li Sansi, and the whole person was copied from the ground. Get up, and at the same time, Li Sansi shook Zhidao's hand, and Zhidao was pulled towards Li Sansi by a force. If you are attacked at this time, it is tantamount to giving it completely to the other party.

Zhidao thought in his heart, and in the mid-air glance, he saw Li Sansi's foot move. Knowing that it was going to be bad, he quickly turned his hands back to protect his ribs, but it was too late, Li Sansi kicked him out. The speed was so fast that it disappeared without a trace, and in the next second, a solid kick was hit under the ribs of the body, and Zhidao swung his elbow subconsciously at the same time, blocking Li Sansi's attack in the nick of time. The whole force of the kick was solid, but even so, his whole body was hit by [-]% of the force of Li Sansi's kick. He flew out sideways, fell to the ground seven meters away, turned over and fell to the ground.

Li Sansi was discouraged for a while, and he entered the realm of stream of consciousness, and his speed was even faster, but he didn't break his ribs, so you can know how much his physical ability has faded, but Zhidao hit his own kick, yes Absolutely no fighting power anymore, being able to get up is already the limit of his possibility.

Zhidao lay on the ground, as if he was just breathing after a long time, he took a deep breath, and then coughed, with froth dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a little bloodshot, just now Li Sansi's kick kicked him hard. He didn't breathe for three seconds, and when he took a deep breath, he realized that this period of time passed too slowly, almost as if he was going to die. Now that he regained consciousness, he was kicked by Li Sansi The place has lost consciousness, even if there is no fracture, but it is not far away from the fracture. This is the impressive result of temporarily reducing Li Sansi's leg strength by [-]% when he was in danger. The bone is probably broken by kicking.

Zhidao reluctantly stood up from the ground, very hard, with saliva still hanging from the corner of his mouth, looked at Li Sansi, supported his body and backed away, breathing hard, and said with difficulty, "Okay, good, good, great. "Even if Zhidao wanted to break his head, he would not know why Li Sansi's speed was suddenly so fast, and his ability was even more prominent than before. He thought that he had been hiding his strength until the last moment. I was even more shocked and angry in my heart, said three good words in a row, and staggered back.

The sun was exposed on the ceiling of the abandoned buildings around, and half of the light entered the square. Li Sansi watched Zhidao leave the passage with difficulty, and sat on the ground, using the stream of consciousness, and the load on his body was even heavier. Although the ability has improved in a short period of time, but also, after using it, the burden on the whole person is even greater. In addition to the fight just now, Li Sansi only felt that his hands and feet were weak and his physical strength was exhausted, but now he also It's not time to rest, the ins and outs of this bald man is also the target of his investigation.

Li Sansi stood up from the square, regained some stamina, then followed Zhidao closely, following the route he left.

Being kicked by Li Sansi for the first time, Zhidao almost couldn't even climb up, but now he was on instinct, and walked all the way to the entrance of the passage. When he reached the entrance of the street, he waved his hand and stopped a car. Shi, then went to Guanghua Temple, got out of the car, Zhidao's body recovered after such a period of time, and he felt better, gradually felt pain under his ribs, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead. He almost walked and crawled into the apse of Guanghua Temple, then threw himself on the ground and shouted loudly, "Uncle Master, save me, Uncle Master, save me!"

The pilgrimage of Guanghua Temple is in the main hall, and all pilgrims just walk in the front door, and the back hall is not allowed to come, so the whole place is relatively quiet. There was a burst of explosive news, several gates opened, and several monks ran out. They were at a loss when they saw Zhidao lying on the ground. A lot of monks came forward, and even at the railing on the second floor, many people came out and looked down.

The door of the innermost room on the second floor was opened, and a monk with fat head and protruding ears came out shaking his head, thinking about his belly. One of his computers was still hung with QQ, he glanced at it, Xuan'er was holding his Nokia N92 mobile phone, and walked slowly through the stairs and down the apse.

There are no less than [-] monks wearing monk robes in the apse, but most of them are recruited from various small temples, like monks from the Zhidao group. Five or six, they all came out of Shaolin Temple together to take over Guanghua Temple, and the monks on the scene were all Zhidao's juniors, or else their martial arts could not keep up with Zhidao. It was scratched and bloodstains were exposed, and they were a little shocked. The most important thing is that among the thirteen monks in their group, their martial arts rankings belong to the top five. How could they be beaten like this? Who did it? In Nanzhou In the city, no matter whether it is a hermit or a master in the Ming Dynasty, there are not many people who can surpass the Supreme Dao in martial arts.

The monks separated, and the monk above who was shaking his head and thinking about his stomach just now walked in front of Zhidao, and frowned when he saw Zhidao's situation, "What's going on, Zhidao, how did you get into such a state?"

He is the oldest among the thirteen monks who came to Guanghua Temple, and he is also the master of Zhidao and others. Jianzhi was not satisfied with the development of Shaolin Temple. After coming to Guanghua Temple, Guanghua Temple developed more and more. It's getting better and better, coupled with the annual tribute and exuberant incense from all underworlds, Guanghua Temple has now even repaired the apse, and he is even more pampered and respected by both black and white. , was also slightly surprised.

(End of this chapter)