Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 659 Eunuch Maker

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Ren Woxing was slightly startled, but at this time it was too late for him to change his moves. With a puff, Zuo Lengchan's fingers had poked the "Tianchi Point" on his left chest, and Ren Woxing subconsciously performed the great method of attracting stars, Sure enough, the opponent's internal force was like a river bank burst, pouring in from his "Tianchi Point".

Ren Woxing was originally an amazing person. Although Song Qingshu's words had no beginning or end, he understood Zuo Lengchan's plan after a while, and let himself absorb his icy infuriating energy. Stiff, when the time comes, it can only be slaughtered by others.

I wanted to understand all this at the time of the electric light and flint, and I could not help but be shocked and angry, how dare I want to inhale the other party's true qi into my body? However, if he had led the wolf into the room before, if he didn't need to absorb the internal force from the opponent's finger at this time, he would inevitably be seriously injured under this finger.

Ren Woxing made a decisive decision and was seriously injured. He grabbed his finger with his body. At the same time as blood spurted out of his mouth, he kicked Zuo Lengchan's lower abdomen. Zuo Lengchan screamed and fell backwards. , suddenly curled up on the ground and cried.

Everyone in the field was shocked. You must know that Zuo Lengchan is the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, a well-known tough guy in Jianghu. If he hadn’t suffered great pain, he would never have been so rude. People from the Songshan Sect had already gathered around to check his injuries. .

"Your Excellency is a vicious method, poor monk Xuandu, let's learn your great tricks!" An old monk with a red face came out angrily, his right index finger and middle finger were lightly clasped, listening to his words, he was obviously very angry, but his face showed a look of anger. Smile, look gentle, such a contrast seems to be extremely strange.

Ren Wexing was seriously injured at this time, and he was still his opponent. Song Qingshu and Jiu Mozhi both grabbed it and protected Ren Wexing behind him.

"Junior brother, I will deal with this monk, you should take care of Mr. Ren first." Kumozhi immediately blocked the old monk's way.

Song Qingshu knew about Jiu Mozhi's cultivation, so naturally he wouldn't worry about him. Instead, he hurriedly searched for Ren Woxing's pulse, only to feel that the skin on his hands was cold to the bone, and his pulse was even more chaotic. under force.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but regret it greatly: "Father-in-law, if I hadn't interfered with you, you wouldn't have been hurt so badly." In the original book, Ren Wuxing accidentally inhaled Zuo Lengchan's icy infuriating energy during this battle, and was attacked by the other party. Taking the opportunity to seal the acupoints, he failed, and although he lost, he was not seriously injured. But the injury he suffered at this time, after a few months of recuperation, I am afraid it will not get better.

Let me shudder, but still smile: "It's just an injury. If I let this old man lose to the surnamed Zuo, it will be more uncomfortable than killing me."

Song Qingshu said with a black line: "It's easy to say, you don't even look at the severity of your injuries. If there was a slight error just now, I'm afraid you will die on the spot." He removes the cold poison from his body.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ren Wexing's face: "If you knew what kind of injury Zuo suffered, you wouldn't think I was seriously injured."

Song Qingshu also wondered why Zuo Lengchan was so miserable. Recalling that the other party was kicked in the lower abdomen just now, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be that my father-in-law abolished his dantian?"

Ren Woxing looked like a smile but not a smile: "I really planned to do so at the time, but the surnamed Zuo regarded martial arts as more important than life, and jumped three inches at a critical moment to avoid the destruction of his dantian, but this way As soon as I came, I was kicked... Hehe, I heard that the surnamed Zuo has several concubines, I think they will be widowed for the rest of their lives."

Song Qingshu couldn't help taking a deep breath. He couldn't help but glanced at Zuo Lengchan in the distance sympathetically, thinking that he had designed the star-sucking method that Zhang Wuji could practice self-castration. I can change my nickname in the future—the eunuch maker, who will dare to oppose the two of you in the Jianghu?

Zhang Sanfeng sighed secretly. He didn't want to walk with these two people before, just because he was worried that this would happen, but after all, Ren Woxing was on his behalf, and he didn't want to complain.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is easy-going, it does not mean that he is afraid of things. In fact, he is not satisfied with the attitude of Shaolin that nothing matters to him. After all, Prajna Palm is your unique Shaolin skill. What's up?

Taoists always pay attention to letting nature take its course. Zhang Sanfeng stopped thinking about it and began to pay attention to the competition between Kumozhi and the Master Xuandu in the field.

The two had been facing each other for a long time, and Jiu Mozhi suddenly showed a smile: "Master Jiumu Xuandu's 'Nianhua Finger' stunt is superb. I can see it today. Fortunately, how is it." The two fingers in the right hand are also lightly. Hold on, like a flower.

Xuandu was suddenly shocked, thinking to himself, could this person also have Shaolin's nianhua finger? He didn't dare to neglect, and made a move in a hurry.

Everyone saw that the two monks slowly stretched out their left hand at the same time, and flicked three bullets towards the other side. Only heard the ** wave three times, the finger force collided. Master Xuandu swayed, and suddenly three blood arrows shot out of his chest, spurting several feet. Under the strength of the two fingers, Xuandu was defeated, and all three fingers of Kumozhi were in his chest, as if they were injured by sharp blades. .

Xuansheng and Xuandu have always been on good terms. Seeing this, they hurriedly stepped forward to protect Xuandu and gave him acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. At first, he was not sure, but when he saw his wound, he couldn't help but look at Jiumazhi in horror: "Why do you do this? My Shaolin Nianhua Finger?"

Jiu Mozhi smiled proudly: "It's true that the little monk knows how to use the Nianhua Finger, but this Nianhua Finger is not necessarily a Shaolin thing."

"You bastard, twisting a flower finger is one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts. The whole world knows about it, so why isn't it a Shaolin thing?" Xuansheng was furious, and he couldn't even care about his anger.

"Master's words are too bad. There are seventy-two stunts in this world, but they may not necessarily be Shaolin things." Jiu Mozhi's demeanor was clearly respectful, but what he said was shocking.

"What did you say?" Xuan Cheng had a fiery temper, his eyes widened and he glared at the other party.

Song Qingshu also heard a black line. Jiu Mozhi, this saucy bag, probably wanted to show off his skills again. It was really a mistake to make friends.

Zhang Sanfeng also frowned slightly, and he said to Song Qingshu through the sound transmission: "You senior brother, it seems that you are planning to challenge the entire Shaolin Temple."

Song Qingshu laughed and said: "Teacher, don't worry, Qingshu has his own measure of this matter, let him kill the spirit of those stinky monks first."

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Hearing Jiu Mozhi's words, Xuan Ci, who had been watching his nose and nose and heart, couldn't sit still: "I don't know what King Ming means by this?"

Jiu Mozhi replied lightly: "In those days Patriarch Bodhidharma came to the east with Tianzhu martial arts, and later passed it on to Shaolin, but how vast the Tianzhu martial arts are, although Patriarch Bodhidharma is amazing and brilliant, not all of them are well-versed, because Tubo and Tianzhu are related. Neighbor, many other Tianzhu martial arts were gradually introduced to Tibet. Thousands of years later, many of these martial arts were introduced to the Central Plains, and they were sorted and summarized one by one by Shaolin, thus forming the so-called 72 Shaolin stunts. Xiao Monk has also experienced in the Central Plains over the years. Many Shaolin monks took action, and only then did they learn that the famous Shaolin 72 stunts were nothing but the Tianzhu martial arts that had already been passed down in Tubo."

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