Chapter 311 Let You Intervene!

Before the skinny monk could open his mouth, the monk with closed eyes just now took a crescent shovel in his hand, strode forward, and shouted loudly: "This benefactor has a lot of strength, let this little monk learn from it."

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua was furious.

Along the way, he first avoided the long swords of Bai Yonggui and Chai Feng on the deserted island, then used lightness kung fu to intimidate the Xinrong faction people on the sea boat, and hid in the cabin to see them, and just now he used his strength to pull the weeping willows upside down , this patience and constant deterrence, isn't it just to tell them that I, Zhang, am afraid of you, but I just don't want to cause trouble and want to go home quietly, but what about the Xinrong faction? If he couldn't silence him, he asked for a helping hand, and even asked him to click his acupoints to go with them. Obviously he wanted his own life.

He tried his best to push down the big tree, and the Xinrong sect was shocked. This monk stood up again. It seemed that he would not give up if he didn't hit the south wall. If he didn't give them some color, they wouldn't know that Prince Ma had three eyes! ! !

Zhang Xiaohua watched the monk walk into the encirclement, and said with a sneer, "Since the great monk wants to fight, then let's fight, first name and surname."

The monk held a crescent shovel and said proudly: "Poor monk Dalin Temple Yuanshan!"

"Dalin Temple?" Zhang Xiaohua frowned. In fact, he didn't know much about Jianghu. Just now he heard it was a monk, and the first thing he thought of was Dalin Temple. only:

"Isn't this Dalin Temple a famous sect in the Jianghu? Why did it get involved with this Xinrong faction? This matter of killing people and seizing treasures is obviously despised by the Jianghu. How could Dalin Temple get involved?"

However, Zhang Xiaohua, who is furious, doesn't care whether you are Dalin Temple or Shaolin Temple.

Seeing Monk Yuanshan coming over with a crescent shovel, he said with a long laugh, "Okay, okay, okay."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground from the ground beside him, and also floated in front of him, raised the sword and chopped it from top to bottom, shouting: "Monk Yuna, take my sword."

Zhang Xiaohua has only learned the nameless swordsmanship, if that swordsmanship is used by a long sword that weighs thousands of catties, although it can lift weights lightly, it loses the charm of lightness, and Zhang Xiaohua has not learned other swordsmanship However, since Pulsatilla can chop with a soft sword, why can't I chop with a long sword?

Of course, his move is very similar to what he did to split Huashan.

Monk Yuanshan saw that Zhang Xiaohua was slashing with a sword, and his body was full of flaws. He wanted to use the crescent shovel to greet the flaws on his body, but he could hear the whining of the long sword, and he knew that even if he succeeded with one move , but with the long sword reaching his body, his brain would inevitably burst, and he couldn't help but feel agitated. With a loud shout, he actually raised the crescent shovel with both hands, and greeted Zhang Xiaohua's long sword.

In Monk Yuanshan's heart, his crescent shovel as thick as a duck's egg naturally took advantage of it. The long sword that was struck probably had to be retracted before it reached the top of his head. They collided together. At first, Monk Yuanshan saw that Zhang Xiaohua hadn't accepted the move, and he was secretly happy. Although this long sword was still a sword embryo and hadn't made a strike, how could it compare with his own crescent shovel? Knock yourself off?

However, in an instant, a huge force that was so abundant that he had never touched it came from the crescent shovel in his hand, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on the top. Monk Yuanshan's eyes were cracked, his face was livid, and his teeth were clenched. Using all the strength of the whole body, he resisted upward.

In the ears of everyone, there was a loud "click", and the monk Yuanshan was half short, and his whole calf sank into the middle of the ground!

Afterwards, there was a "pounce", and Monk Yuanshi spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Okay."

The strength in his hands was half weak.

Then, there was another "plop", a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by another sentence: "OK."

The crescent shovel was a little shorter, and Monk Yuanshi's arms were trembling a little.

Then, there was another "plop", a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by another sentence: "OK."

The crescent shovel also fell to the ground with a clang.

Monk Yuanshi spat out three mouthfuls of blood, and his body collapsed. Unfortunately, his entire calf sank into the ground, and he couldn't fall even if he wanted to.

Zhang Xiaohua's long sword landed on top of Monk Yuanshan's head!

The thin monk not far away was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "Don't hurt my brother's life."

Before the words finished, the monk stabbed Zhang Xiaohua's eyebrows with a long sword. Even Zhang Xiaohua was shocked when he saw the lightness of the arrow.

It's a pity, in Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual consciousness, she had already seen the coming of the long sword clearly. When the long sword reached her body, she moved her head slightly, and then the long sword moved away; the thin monk was also amazing, seeing the long sword To stab the air, first a sword flower protects the body, then turns over in the air, faces Zhang Xiaohua again, and continues to stab.

Zhang Xiaohua had no intention of hurting Monk Yuanshi's life at all, the long sword in her hand was just a little above Monk Yuanshan's head, and immediately, it was also a somersault, floating high, dodging the long sword again, and casually put her long sword far away. Chai Feng threw it at Chai Feng who surrounded him. When Chai Feng saw that the two were fighting urgently, suddenly the long sword flew towards him, he was already frightened. He bent down and lay down, and the long sword followed his body Overhead, flew over, and stuck straight into the ground behind him.

Zhang Xiaohua threw the long sword flying, and took out the small sword from her bosom. With a sneer, "Hehe", she flew towards the skinny monk. When the skinny monk saw Zhang Xiaohua throwing the long sword, he was puzzled at first, but he could see Zhang Xiaohua took out a small toy sword from her bosom again, not knowing why. But he didn't dare to be careless, pointed the long sword, and the attacker came up again. Seeing the long sword stabbing, Zhang Xiaohua did not retreat but advanced, and dodged half an inch strangely, avoiding the tip of the sword. He also quickly stabbed at the thin monk's throat, the monk was startled, his body swayed sideways, and he kicked Zhang Xiaohua's waist. " With a muffled sound, the two kicked together, the skinny monk took advantage of the momentum to stand up, while Zhang Xiaohua flew towards the encirclement like a swift smoke.

The skinny monk thought he was going to run away, so he shouted, "Don't go."

He chased after another stride, but Zhang Xiaohua took advantage of his strength to fly up, how fast, when he chased, Zhang Xiaohua had already skimmed over the encirclement, but Zhang Xiaohua did not fly over the encirclement like the skinny monk thought, but It was the small sword in his hand that stuck out and stabbed directly at a person in the encirclement, wasn't it Bai Yonggui!

Bai Yonggui was also like Chai Feng, frightened by Zhang Xiaohua's bravery, he hurriedly raised his sword to meet him, his martial arts were not as good as Zhang Xiaohua's, and he was out of control by now, Zhang Xiaohua sneered, the little sword stuck in his throat , there was already a trace of blood oozing out, and then, without using any more force, the small sword just passed Bai Yonggui's right hand holding the sword, and just cut off his thumb. Painful, the long sword fell to the ground with a "squeak" and at this moment, the skinny monk also rushed over, Zhang Xiaohua turned her head and grinned, she did not break out of the encirclement, but turned back and flashed past, the little sword stretched out again , from a strange angle, stabbed at the thin monk's throat, the monk didn't dare to neglect, the long sword in his hand felt a change, and shielded his body, while Zhang Xiaohua suddenly rose high in the air, passing over his head, and then, the long sword in his hand He stabbed back casually, leaving a trace of blood on the back of the skinny monk's neck.

Before the skinny monk had time to turn around, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, feeling bad, and stabbed back with his long sword, wanting to die together, but at this time Zhang Xiaohua had already flown back into the encirclement, no longer looked at the crowd, and smiled Said: "Don't bother me again, otherwise, it won't be as easy as today."

After finishing speaking, the figure flew up, in the direction of Chai Feng. Chai Feng had just climbed up, saw Zhang Xiaohua flying, and fell down involuntarily, Zhang Xiaohua ignored him, flew straight to the edge of the long sword, pulled out the The sword floated up again, jumped a few times, and disappeared into the dim twilight.

It took only a short time for Zhang Xiaohua to fly out of the encirclement and disappear. The two leaders of the Xinrong faction outside the circle hadn't had time to make a move. Dare, with a look of hesitation, the thin monk stood there with a pale complexion, staring blankly at his hand, in the palm of which there was only a faint trace of blood.

After a while, he came back to his senses, looked at Hall Master Li who was standing in the middle of the circle, and did not move forward even half a step, and said in great frustration: "Stop chasing, you are not his opponent, besides, you are also chasing him!" Not on him."

Hall Master Li immediately said, "Yes, Master."

The thin monk said again: "Go and see my brother's injury."

In fact, he now knew that the young man had no killing intent, and he had already been reborn under his sword just now, presumably his senior brother would not be in danger.

Sure enough, Monk Yuanshan only suffered a violent concussion in his internal organs, and his whole body was exhausted. After taking the secret elixir made by Dalin Temple, it took half a stick of incense before he woke up.

Zhang Xiaohua has already left, and the Xinrong sect members don't need to surround them. They are all standing by the side blankly now, thinking that they have been on the same boat with such a great master for so many days. Fortunately, I made the right decision and didn't provoke him, otherwise, I don't know where the lives of the people in my boat will be lost.

When Chai Feng saw Bai Yonggui's injury, his heart was overwhelmed. He knew that the ordinary-looking boy had no intention of hurting him. The sword he threw was just a warning, and Bai Yonggui, who was attacking him on a deserted island , wanted to kill him on the ship, but he didn't kill him now, but the thumb of his right hand was cut off by the boy, and he would never be able to use a sword again for the rest of his life. Fortunately, this young man seemed to still remember the benefits of his family taking him back to land, so he saved his life so that Bai Yonggui could linger on and end his life.

The skinny monk wanted to ask about Zhang Xiaohua's situation in detail, but seeing Monk Yuanshan's sluggish look, he said, "Senior brother is seriously injured, and I will take him back to the temple for treatment. Please deal with the aftermath of the matter here. When I go back to the temple, I will report the matter to the elders, so you should hurry back and help."

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay any longer, carried the Yuanshi monk on his back, performed lightness kung fu, and left immediately.

ps: There is another update in the afternoon.

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