Infinite Script Killing

When Qian Shu heard this, his muscles under his mask suddenly stiffened, and his eyes stared at him coldly.

For a moment, I only heard him say coldly: "I don't know how to praise."

As soon as he finished speaking, four black shadows came towards him like lightning. Xu Tong did not move. He just let Big Fatty rush up to stop the four dummies. At the same time, he waved his hand and saw a shining golden figure thrown into the air by him. .

After activating the control technique, with a slight movement of his fingers, the little golden man spun rapidly in mid-air and headed straight for the Thousand Hands Gate.

"Huh!"

Looking at the golden villain, Qianju was stunned for a moment and didn't notice it at first, but when the villain pounced on him, Qianju realized something was wrong.

"Colorful play, thousand liang of scales!"

I saw Qian Shu holding the cigarette rod and sending it upward. There were golden light spots on his cigarette rod, like a star mark like a support pole. When he pressed it with his finger, the star mark suddenly seemed to be lit up.

There was a buzz of "Bang!"

The cigarette rod was pressed against the little golden man's body, and sparks exploded in the air when the two touched.

Xu Tong frowned, feeling as if he had hit a diamond wall. Looking at the golden light bursting from the little golden figure, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.

That's all gold. Just throwing yourself at it doesn't count as gold. The key is that you can't handle the consumption of the spirit enchantment.

He felt sorry for the little golden man, but he didn't know that Qian Shu himself also felt sorry for his cigarette stick. After a closer look, he just banged it, causing a thumb-sized hole to break open in his cigarette stick.

"Paper control! Boy, what is your relationship with the Wang family!"

Qianju has lived for so long, and he once paid homage to Sichuan Plum Blossom Manor. It was an ancient manor left by Taoist Meihua, and there were many skilled papermakers in it.

So when I saw Xu Tong's paper control skills, I couldn't help but feel shocked. When I took a closer look at Big Fatty, I could vaguely grasp the kid's heels.

It's a pity that Qian Shu likes to play riddles, and Xu Tong also likes it. He grinned: "Guess!"

As he spoke, he seemed to flick the air a few times with his fingers, causing the little golden man to rush forward again.

Qian Shu's expression became unnatural now. He originally came to Plum Blossom Manor because of rumors in the world that the Four Small Yins were the inheritance of Plum Blossom Taoist.

Who this Plum Blossom Taoist is will be discussed in detail later.

It's just that his original purpose of sneaking into Plum Blossom Manor was to control paper.

It was a pity that he later found out that this sect was introduced to a member of the Wang family. He searched hard for a long time but could not find it. Unexpectedly, this craftsmanship fell into the hands of this boy.

He was surprised at Xu Tong's endless tricks, but when he saw the paper control technique, he already concluded that Xu Tong's heels must be descendants of the Wang family of papermakers.

Thinking of this, Qian Shu didn't want to fight with him anymore, and turned his palm into a fist and struck hard through the air, knocking the little golden man away, and then jumped up.

The arm tore off the camouflage of the coat, revealing a yellow monk's robe with a scarlet cassock, exposing half of his chest and right arm, revealing his smooth and strong muscles in the air.

"Rumble, rumble..."

The dull air in the sky once again burst into a flash of lightning, and large raindrops suddenly began to fall.

But before the rainwater could touch the cassock on Qianju's body, it was shaken away by an invisible force.

Xu Tong's pupils tightened, and the aura of Qianju who had torn off the disguise in front of him suddenly increased several levels. If the two of them had just fought, Qianju's aura was just like a hill, but now, it has at least turned into a big mountain.

"I didn't expect you to be a monk!" Xu Tong couldn't help but feel deeply surprised when he saw Thousand Hands falling lightly on the ground.

Under the mask, the eyes of Qianshou shone with golden light: "I have worshiped Buddhism twice. I dare not say that I have read a few Buddhist scriptures, but I have also mastered the secrets of Buddhism. Otherwise, how could Zhang Yong obey my orders?"

Seeing that Thousand Hands seemed to be making serious moves, Xu Tong did not dare to be careless and glanced sideways at the fat man.

I saw that the big fat one was fighting against four, and it was obviously a little overwhelmed. It was not in good condition. It had been burned by Zhang Yong before, and it helped him withstand the terrible flying needle attack.

At this time, facing the siege of four guys who looked like puppets, centipede-like cracks began to appear in many places on his body.

Seeing this, he simply took back the big fat man and the little golden man, opened his hands, and arched his legs slightly, like a dormant cheetah, his eyes locked on Qianju.

At this moment, the Thousand-Handed Man had already leapt towards Xu Tong.

The blood-red cassock unfolded in mid-air, with his hands spread out in a domineering manner, and the aura that seemed like five mountains crashing down on him made Xu Tong's heart beat faster.

But he did not choose to dodge, but chose to confront him head-on. He also wanted to see how strong this big man who survived the Republic of China was.

Looking at the palm falling in the air, Xu Tongtu stepped on a pool of water. The water splashed in all directions and was quickly absorbed by the extremely absorbent pure cotton pants.

The moment the coolness of the rain dripped down his pants, it was instantly evaporated into white mist-like vapor by a dark blue flame.

What's even more terrifying is that the blue firelight instantly covered Xu Tong's body, and the rain falling from the sky was quickly evaporated and disappeared. The moment he jumped up, he was as fast as a blue leopard jumping out of the clouds.

"Demon had arrived!"

Xu Tong was like a demon king waking up from hell, his speed was beyond the range of normal humans, and his hands seemed to be waving a flaming demon dragon down.

The earth and rocks shattered, and the two of them were shaken violently. The rain around them suddenly evaporated like mist, and everything around them was vast.

On the rooftop in the distance, the urging man who had almost fought with Xu Tong just now saw this and couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly into fists. Such terrifying strength made him murmur in his heart, and he tried to bring himself in, but the result was that There was actually a trace of fear in my heart.

Fortunately, it was completely white in front of him, so he could not clearly see the battle inside. He could only hear the roar of the beast-like fists under the thunderstorm.

It was hard to tell whether it was the sound of thunder or the sound of fists breaking through the wind.

The battle did not last long, not even ten seconds. I saw a black light flying out of the water mist, rolling on the ground in embarrassment.

"who is it!"

Mr. Urgent's pupils tightened and he quickly looked carefully. When he saw it was Xu Tong, Mr. Urgent's face did not relax. Instead, he frowned: "Trash!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Urgent suddenly noticed something. When he turned around, he found Qian Shu standing on the roof behind him, with his hands on his back, his right hand on his left hand, the two thumbs connected, and he silently recited the Vajra Sutra, and appeared behind him. A phantom of an angry-eyed King Kong appeared.

If you are someone who knows something about Zen Buddhism, you will be able to call it out: this is the Dharma of Angry Eyes Vajra.

The mudra formed by Thousand Hands is the Vajra Seal in the secret method of Zen. It is said that when you practice this mudra to the extreme, you can enter the realm of superman.

Xu Tong didn't know to what extent Qian Shu had practiced this Vajra Seal, but he was at least certain that even the monks in the Shaolin Temple who had practiced hard for decades would find it difficult to reach this level.

Because in the fight just now, with the help of the Vajra Dharma, the demon king's arrival was actually shaken away, and because the dark physique was restrained, he actually suffered a big loss.

But the strange thing is that after Thousand Hands injured Xu Tong, he stopped taking action. He closed his hands and put away the dharma image, and the voice under the mask became sharp and slender again.

"There are two months until the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th. If you are still alive by then, you can come to Beimang Yingyun Peak to find me. I will give you a chance by then, provided that your kid is still alive."

After Qianju finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the place where Mr. Urgent was hiding. Even though he was more than a hundred meters away, when he saw Qianju's eyes sweeping towards him, Mr. Urgent could not help but be startled. Unexpectedly, he was so far away So far away, his hiding place has been exposed.

What's even more surprising is that Qianju glanced at him, then looked at the tree crown not far away on the other side, and waved his hand: "Zhahu!"

As he spoke, he slapped his waist with his palm, and the surrounding silk threads that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were quickly put into a round box on his waist.

At the same time, a black shadow jumped down from the tree crown, like a flying goose, disappearing into the night in two or three steps.

"Hunjianglong!"

Mr. Urgent was instantly startled and broke out in a cold sweat. He was discovered by Qianju. He was not surprised. After all, the strength of this old monster was unfathomable. However, he did not expect that Hun Jianglong was hiding not far from him. He actually Not found at all.

"Sir, let's go quickly, we have business to do!"

While he was stunned, the voice of Thousand Hands came to Mr. Urging's ears. This undoubtedly caused a storm in his heart. The Taoist magical power can transmit sounds thousands of miles away!

"hiss!!"

Taking a deep breath of air-conditioning, Mr. Urging's little jiujiu disappeared immediately. He glanced at Xu Tong again and couldn't help but laugh at himself. He felt that he was no different from trash. He turned around and stepped on the mud tiles of the roof and left quickly.

After the three people left, Xu Tong slowly stood up and patted the mud off his body. He didn't look injured at all, but he couldn't help but secretly cursed in his heart: "Old treacherous and cunning!"

In fact, although he was hit hard, he was not seriously injured. He deliberately looked weak. Just when he was waiting for Thousand Hands to rush up to hit him, he directly activated the Dark Lord to counterattack.

As a result, the old thief seemed to be aware of the danger and actually ran away in a pretentious manner. Not only did he walk gracefully, he also surprised the other two companions by surprise.

However, he didn't dare to stay any longer. The noise just made would definitely attract interested people to observe.

He was injured, and continuing to stay would only increase the danger. He immediately took out the [Jack Mask] and put it on his head, transformed into a long-lasting appearance, turned around and walked quickly into the alley.

However, on the other side of the building, when the old storyteller was talking so loudly, someone suddenly came up to the stage and thrust a note into the old man's hand under the cover of sending flowers.

The old gentleman opened the note calmly, glanced up from the corner of his eye, his face suddenly changed, he shook a few times, then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he rolled down from the high platform.

This made everyone below panic, and they hurriedly came over to take a look. They saw that the old gentleman was still holding the blood-stained note tightly in his hand. Some people were curious and picked up the note and took a look, only to see that it said With two words: "Wrong!"

(Note: Because there was a problem in the last update, I should not have written something, which resulted in the plot needing to be corrected. Although it has been released, there were big flaws in my next plot, so I will update it today. , I have to reorganize the copy outline, sorry!)