Vol 2 Chapter 159: Admiralty Bodyguard

The water-milled zen stick in the hands of the great monk, and the small tree thickness of the stick body, one end was a convenient shovel, and the other was a crescent shovel. The whole body was made of fine iron and weighed more than 200 kilograms.
Suddenly, the apricot blossoms in the apricot forest ...
Like being in a fairytale-like world, Ye Qingxuan was surrounded by pink petals wafting everywhere, and his sight was blocked for a while, as if he was at the bottom of the Tianhu Lake, but the surroundings were not dense. The impenetrable lake, but the pale pink petals and the refreshing fragrance.
what--
In a roar of thunder, the monk was like breaking a dragon on the lake, breaking the rain of apricot flowers in front of him, and rushing into the sky. The water-milling zen stick was really rippling, and the apricot blossom was surrounded by the strong wind, wrapped around him. The convenient shovel of Tuan Xinghua, heading towards Ye Qingxuan ...
The flower is beautiful and the human is evil. At this time, a very uncoordinated but extremely deep beauty ...
Evil Flower!
"The master must not be angry. I have no intention of waiting."
Ye Qingxuan kept persuading, and at the same time, the sword in his hand did not come out of the sheath, and even pointed at the sheath, on the convenient shovel of the monk.
The scabbard and the convenient shovel collided together, hum—
The air generated by the impact is oscillated, and the ripples are rolled up in a form visible to the naked eye, and slosh open to the surroundings. The world that was originally blocked by the apricot flowers is completely empty. The world becomes real instantly.
Uh ...
Weapons at a glance ...
Alas, Ye Qingxuan retreated three steps in a row, but the monk was shocked and flew out ...
Ye Qingxuan stood still. A look of shock.
My heart cried: Good guy. This monk has great strength. I [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] have already practiced the ninth realm. Not really energetic, the body alone has 45,000 kilograms of power. This monk not only can take it down, but he will also strike himself. After taking three steps back, the opponent hit in the volley, and I was in situ, even if he took advantage of me. But this strength is not ordinary, I am afraid that it is a huge force of 30,000 pounds.
The monk landed steadily, took seven or eight steps back, the water-mill Zen stick slammed back, poked on an apricot tree, and then stopped the slump. The monk looked at Ye Qingxuan with an inexplicable expression. , Startled:
"Small, white-faced, enough. Enough—"
When the words fell, the apricot tree behind the monk fell down. The power of Ye Qingxuan's sword is more magnificent.
Ye Qingxuan said with a smile: "This master is so ambitious, my brother is willing to worship the wind. I do n’t know if the master is a monk at the Great Zen Temple. I am a good friend of the monk in your temple. Everyone is his own. Forgive my friend ... "
The monk screamed angrily, "What big, Dapansi, Xiaowansi ... My temple is unknown. Let me forgive it, the kid can, you can ... beat me, this is the case. Now ... fight, fight not win, Buddha does not bully him, he kicked me, I kicked him, kicked, fair and reasonable ... "
Fair and reasonable? Ye Qingxuan almost shouted.
Given the size and strength of this monk, isn't that bullying? Yue Xinyin kicked the monk, this is nothing, but the monk has to fight back, then the intestine of Yue Xin must not be kicked by him ...
"Is there any other way?"
"Less, less nonsense, either be beaten, beaten by you, or be beaten by me, I'll hit, just as simple as that ..."
Of course, Ye Qingxuan would not let Yue Xin kill his life because of this incident. He Lang said, took out the sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, we must ask the master for advice ..."
"Crap, too, too much, do it—"
The monk's Zen stick stunned, and brought about a vicious wind full of apricot flowers, rushing forward, and the mixed skin suddenly turned golden yellow, like the same Vajrayana Buddha, holding his Zen stick in his head and calling.
When Ye Qingxuan saw the other party suddenly changed, he was as if he had encountered the Buddhist dharma practice of the "Nine Mi Kampu" in Dami Temple.
However, Tantra's body-saving method requires "Three Secret Blessings", that is, intimateness, hand-to-hand seal, intelligible words, chanting the true word, intimate consciousness, and respect for the Buddha ... This three secrets can be applied to the body together to be like mulberry. Like Cuombu, he used the "Vajra Hand Bodhisattva Mantra" to transform himself into a "Vajra Hand Bodhisattva."
At this time, the monk neither chanted nor held fingerprints. When he was so agitated, he changed his image, which is not Tantric stunt.
After the monk became golden, the speed and strength of the monk also increased a little at the same time, especially the strength, which was twice as strong as before. If Ye Qingxuan did not use his energy, he would no longer be able to suppress his strength. Live each other.
However, this monk's rod method is really terrible ...
Boom--
Ye Qingxuan flashed twice without using light work, so it was so easy to watch the other side rushed past him, blast a deep hole in the ground, and split an apricot tree into pieces of wood ...
A good scenery like a fairyland was destroyed in a few times.
Ye Qingxuan looked very annoyed, and finally gave up his brutal hand. "Drunk Yinyue" shot with a scabbard, and severely poked the monk's rib under Zhangmen acupoint. In this case, it was enough to change to an ordinary person. Flow, but after Ye Qingxuan poked the monk in China, he secretly screamed badly ...
when--
Like hitting the ancient clock of the millennium, the monk was unscathed, and came directly again with a stick. Ye Qingxuan easily avoided it, and the scabbard in his hand was fiercely connected.
Dang, Dangdang ...
Like a silly monk ringing the bell haphazardly, the sound of Jinming from the sky sounded, and the monk remained unharmed.
Ye Qingxuan became furious ...
I rub--
This would tmd [the golden bell cap], and it would ring without any sound ...
Ye Qingxuan finally had a sword in his hand, and showed no mercy to this monk who had apparently practiced top-level body care skills.
The full-bodied sharp sword dragged on the opponent's skin, and "Drunk Yinyue" squeaked, leaving only a white mark on the opponent's body. This sword, even steel, is enough to cut off, but the opponent did not even break the skin. It's really a domineering exercise.
Not just skin. Is the legendary hood door. Ye Qingxuan also couldn't find it, what soles of the feet, underarms, navel, lower body ... all useless. In particular, a Qingyin leg of Ye Qingxuan was almost swollen by the opponent's eggs.
The only thing the other person was worried about was the eyes.
Ye Qingxuan's swordsmanship unfolded, and he could not move away from the opponent's eyes. The monk covered his hands with his hands, and was so angry that he could not stop screaming and cursing.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't break the opponent's defense, and the monk couldn't hit Ye Qingxuan's figure. You come and go with me. In the blink of an eye, it was four or fifty moves away, and the game was extremely lively, regardless of the outcome.
Seeing this beautiful apricot blossom forest, it was going to be ruined in the hands of the two, and Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't help screaming, "Big monk, let's change places and start ..."
After speaking his body-building method, he stepped back, relaxed the monk's attack, and turned to fly to the mountain outside Xinglin. That direction should be Yue Xin's cottage, entangled by this great monk for a long time. Delayed the business, but since you want to fight, but do not want to destroy this piece of apricot forest, it is better to directly lead the monk to go there to compete, and do one thing.
"Thief, where does the thief bird run? Lord Buddha, slap, slap you--"
While Ye Qingxuan turned around, he shot a flying apricot flower in his left hand, and shot directly at the unconsciousness of Yue Xin under the tree.
Yue Xin took a sip of air-conditioner and sat up abruptly, seeing the monk roaring and chasing after the black-dressed boy in the direction of his own cottage.
No, this kid in black is not an opponent of the monk. At this time, going up the mountain is obviously a misfortune. At this time, should I run or keep up?
With a look of dementia, Yue Xinzheng didn't know what to do. A voice in front of him said coldly: "Yue Zhaizhu still hasn't kept up. It takes time to fight with this monk. It's better to help you regain the cottage ... speed up!
Yue Xin froze.
Am I chasing?
It's all home--
This situation followed, and there were two consequences, life or death ...
The chance of life is slim and the chance of death is great ...
Yue Xin looked at the two silhouettes in front of him along the hillside, one was like a butterfly wearing flowers, and fluttered gently in the woods; one was like a rhino in the forest, ramming through the woods ...
The boy in black was in front of him, and the wood behind him was like hiding a monster. All the places he passed were leveled, and a fresh mountain road was opened in the forest. The extremely flat and uneven places were also covered. Leveled ...
Yue Xin froze for a while, her eyes must be, she slammed her mouth, and cursed: "Where did the futile thing go, licking blood with the knife? In the past, escape? There is fart, Sooner or later, people will find out to be hacked. Afraid? Afraid of a ball, a big death. It is better to die and die than to die ... "
As soon as Yue Xin came up, she crackled and gave herself a big mouth, flushed blushing, stood up and shouted, "Yan Zhengchun, m, Lao Tzu is coming—"
After talking about the steel knife, chasing the figures in front of them, screaming and rushing up.
Ye Qingxuan was extremely talented, and all the way up the mountain led a monk like a bulldozer to run up the mountain, and he thought maliciously: "This Buddhist monk's water-milling zen stick is really convenient ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Kaishan is very powerful in slicing stones and convenient to shove One shovel, one crescent shovel, is an excellent tool ... "
This mountain is not high, and the two of them lead and chase one by one, but the distance in kilometers has already seen the cottage in the jungle.
Before the cottage, there was an empty flat land with a radius of hundreds of meters, which increased the field of vision. The tall wooden walls were ten meters high. There were several gangsters in the sentries on both sides. The scene of martial law seemed to be preparing for something nervous.
The bandits here did not expect that someone would attack, and they were already prepared.
Ye Qingxuan flew over without saying a word.
The heavily guarded bandits on the sentryhouse saw a sudden cloud of black smoke flying over the woods, and before they could see what it was, the flash of black smoke flashed before them, and a dozen meters high city wall was in their eyes. Just like the flat ground, Hu Di fell directly on the wall, and a stern young man in black appeared in front of everyone. (To be continued ...)
ps: three more basic three.
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