Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2005: 0 years old grudge

The wine fighting monk used to be flushed on weekdays, but now his face instantly turned pale, and at the same time, the monk's robe swelled instantly, and the whole person seemed to be a big circle.

He flew back quickly. With every step back, his monk's robe became smaller by one point. After ten steps back, his monk's robe returned to normal. No, it was even a few sizes smaller than before. A few sharp-eyed people can see that it is not that the monk's robe has become smaller, but that the tall and burly alcoholic fighting monk has become a little thin and crooked.

The masked man did not pursue the drunkard, but attacked Wang Chongyang's back with a palm. Just now Wang Chongyang saw a sudden change, and subconsciously withdrew a bit of internal strength, so that the drunk monk had the strength to deal with the sneak attack.

However, such a sudden withdrawal of internal power, coupled with the internal power that the drunkard did not have time to withdraw at the same time, he could not help his blood toss, of course, with his master's cultivation base, such internal injuries can be temporarily temporarily after a few breaths. It was a pity that the masked man didn't give him time, and he pressed a palm on his back when half of his body was too numb to resist.

Wang Chongyang sighed secretly: "My life is over!"

Just now the rabbit flocked and fell, he naturally saw that this masked man had also reached the realm of Grand Master. Usually, if he was hit by the opponent's palm in a big hole like a vest, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, let alone his current state?

It's just that he was shocked soon, and he was not injured. The majestic sea-like infuriating Qi of the other party seemed to be just using his body as a ferry, surging from his right palm along the meridians in his body.

He was a stunning person, he immediately understood the other party's intentions, he wanted to take the opportunity to severely inflict Huang Shang, who was fighting for his internal strength! Huang Chang originally had a match with his own internal strength, but suddenly he doubled his internal strength. How could the opponent stand it?

Wang Chongyang is unwilling to let this masked man succeed, but he knows very well that if he takes his hand, the surging internal power in his body has nowhere to vent, it will explode in his body instantly, and he will be killed immediately, and he will not even have time to leave his last words. One sentence.

Survival is human instinct, even in the realm of a great master, it is hard to avoid the vulgarity. Of course, if he is given enough time to think about it, he wants to understand the relationship and may make the choice of sacrificing himself.

But in this rush, where does he have time to think clearly? What the other party wanted was his hesitation at this moment.

It was such a hesitant effort, that turbulent true energy had already poured from his palm to Huang Shang.

The whole change happened in an instant. Huang Chang witnessed the sneak attack on the brewing monk, and his reaction was fast enough. It is impossible for him to retreat from the governor's body now. He intends to stop the internal strength of the competition even if he suffers internal injuries. Wang Chongyang is busy fighting against the masked man and will not sneak attack on him at this time, so even if he suffers internal backlash, he will still be within the tolerance range, taking advantage of the gap in which the masked man attacked Wang Chongyang to regain his freedom. In this way, there will be a battle against the masked man.

It's a pity that he just received his internal strength, Wang Chongyang's palm skill suddenly doubled, Huang Chang spurted blood, and the whole figure retreated like a dilapidated sandbag. His first reaction was that Wang Chongyang took the opportunity to count him. But the next moment he reacted immediately. The internal force that just attacked him was completely different from Wang Chongyang's innate merit. It was obviously the masked man who attacked him.

It turns out that the other party didn't hurt Wang Chongyang first as he imagined, but chose to deal with himself first!

"It's such a deep calculation!" Huang Chang not only withstood his own internal backlash, but also with the skills of Wang Chongyang and the mysterious person, which is equivalent to the three great masters undefendedly. With his full blow, coupled with his old age, the vitality in his body is now gone, and the only thing he can do now is to take a few more breaths.

The opposing team's timing was so precise that even his response after the attack was fully utilized. If it hadn't been planned at the beginning, he would not believe anything.

Continuously injuring the two great masters, the masked man didn't give up. He continued to press his palm on Wang Chongyang's vest. When he vomited, he would shatter each other's meridians.

It's just that Huang Chang retreated violently, and Wang Chongyang was finally able to free his hands. Because the key was restrained, he knew that he would never be spared. He simply no longer defended himself. Instead, he chose to exchange his life for his life. One of the true teachings of martial arts The swordsmanship of moving the same return, with Wang Chongyang's current cultivation base, naturally does not insist on using the sword.

With a twist of his arm, he jabbed it back in an incredible arc of anti-joint, and directly hit the person's lower abdomen with the force of the congenital power and one yang finger.

The masked man retreated violently. Although his head and face were covered, he could see that his breathing was much faster than usual. Obviously, the move just made him hurt.

Wang Chongyang sighed secretly. He was attacked first. At the beginning, the main point of the vest was restrained. The opponent's internal force suddenly penetrated into the body, causing his innate skills and the power of Yiyang Zhi to exert more Don't compromise, just before hitting the opponent's lower abdomen, he ran into an extremely soft invisible wall, and part of his internal force instantly seemed to enter the sea like a mud cow. It's also fortunate that Yiyang Zhi specializes in breaking the true qi of the inner family, otherwise he may not be able to really hit the opponent with his state at the time.

It's just that after breaking through the air wall, his finger strength is at the end of his force. Although he hurts the opponent, it is not a fatal injury. With the opponent's martial arts, he can recover after a period of training.

His own situation is going to be much worse. The meridians in his body have been destroyed in a mess. Although he will not die immediately, he will only have a few months of life at most.

"The Yi Jin Jing really deserves to be a miraculous skill that has been well-known for thousands of years. Who is the Shaolin monk, your Excellency?" The drunkard monk not far away finally relieved his breath, and said hoarsely. Although it has been watching for a long time, it has been a long time since then. It took only a few breaths for the masked man to attack until now. After a short fight just now, he can naturally judge what martial arts he is hurting himself.

At this time, other people in the field noticed the situation of the drinking monk. Originally, after practicing the Nine Suns, the whole person was radiant. At this time, his cheeks seemed to be a lot shriveled, and the whole person seemed to fall down when the wind blows. Of ordinary thin old people.

The masked man's face showed a different color, and the urn said with an awe-inspiring voice: "The master's nine-sun magic is indeed well-deserved. Just now in the flash of lightning, he was able to sacrifice his essence and blood to save his vitality. In time, he may not be able to cultivate himself. Can’t get back from practice."

The brewing monk sighed: "How can I still have a life for the mountain today." He usually has the Nine Suns Magic Body Protector, and the general injury Nine Suns True Qi will automatically recover after a few weeks. He was seriously injured and he recovered very quickly. But just now, the attack from the opponent directly exceeded the scope of Nine Suns' True Qi recovery, so he had to use a secret technique to save his life.

It's just that the reason why the secret technique is called the secret technique is obviously very costly. Now his cultivation base has fallen, and even if he leaves safely, he may not be able to return to the realm of the great master for the rest of his life.

"No, his internal strength just now..." Huang Chang, who was lying on the ground on the other side, said weakly. Although his vitality in his body was extinct, he was the foundation of the great master after all, and he wouldn't be killed immediately.

"Master!" The woman in the yellow shirt exclaimed, hurriedly ran to his side and helped him up, feeling that his body was cold, and the pulse seemed to be fine, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

Huang Chang ignored her, looked straight at the masked man, and continued: "His seems to be the way of the Xiaoyao school."

Wang Chongyang, who was sitting cross-breathing on the other side, nodded and echoed: "Yes, his body-protecting zhenqi just now seems to be the magic of the North Ming."

"Both the Shaolin Temple and the Xiaoyao faction, are you..." The wine fighting monk suddenly thought of one person.

The person took off the black scarf on his head and sighed faintly: "The reason for hiding his identity is just because I don't want to involve other related people. I didn't expect to be recognized by you."

Everyone noticed his bright bald head and white beard all over his face. They thought it was no wonder that he had to wrap up his hair when he masked his face. It turned out to be a concealment of his identity as a monk.

The woman in the yellow shirt has recognized the identity of the other party at this time, and she can't help but be shocked and angry: "The sweeping monk turned out to be you!"

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk folded his hands together, but his face was extremely pale. In a flash, he severely injured the three great masters. Although it was a sneak attack, it was not easy to hurt the great master. Just three blows almost exhausted all his skills. .

Of course, the Grand Master is the Grand Master after all, and there is a gap like a gap with the average master. Even if he is in the weakest state now, even if other people in the field want to take advantage of the fire, they are definitely not their opponents.

The woman in the yellow shirt scolded angrily: "I used to think you were an eminent monk, but I didn't expect that you were just a mean villain who sneaked in."

"The female benefactor taught right." The sweeping monk did not excuse, and his eyes were full of guilt when looking at the brewing monk and others.

The king of Yi laughed and said: "What do you know, this time is not a contest between the rivers and lakes. The master is hated by the country and the family. This time is the only chance. He has to hit a hit, naturally he can't take care of other things. ."

"The hatred of the country and the family?" Zhao Gou couldn't help but itch with hatred. Originally, he was holding the winning ticket. Seeing that he was going to win the King of Yi's party all the time, suddenly a sweeping monk appeared and the situation suddenly reversed. The key is that he relied on the most. All of the two great masters were seriously injured, and their lives may not be saved. Naturally, they could not continue to contribute. How can you not ask clearly, "Which of the downfall royal family are you hundreds of years ago?"

Because of Murong Bo’s ridiculous motives, Zhao Gou originally just casually asked ~IndoMTL.com~ but he did not expect to stir the emotions of the sweeping monk.

"I didn't want to say anything, but if I didn't explain anything, it would have failed my father's efforts for a hundred years, and I would not let the ancestors and ancestors smile at Jiuquan," the sweeping monk's originally peaceful eyes suddenly ignited With a bit of hatred, "Chen Qiao mutiny, yellow robe added, do you remember how your surname Zhao came to the throne?"

Zhao Gou's face changed: "Are you from the Chai family?"

The sweeping monk looked north, his eyes full of nostalgia: "Emperor Ruiwu Xiaowen died young, because the first three sons were killed by the later Han Yin Emperor Liu Chengyou, and they could only be succeeded by the young fourth son. As a result, Zhao Kuangyin bullied their orphans and widows, came in a yellow robe, and usurped the world of Da Zhou."

Huang Chang suddenly felt a movement in his heart: "Are you a descendant of the King of Ji Chai Xijin?" He has been secretly tracking down the whereabouts of the Zhou clan in the past for these years. After Chai Zongxun was named King Zheng after his Zen throne, his line has been in the court. Under supervision; Cao Wang Chaixi disappeared on the day of the coup d’état and left for the people. A few years ago, their whereabouts were found. After Guo Sheng joined Shuibo Liangshan and failed to fight against the Song Dynasty, he stayed in Niujia Village and recovered from that year. The Guo surname of Zhou Taizu Guo Wei’s Guo Jing is the only survivor of this line; the only ones left are Ji Wang Chai Xijin, who was adopted by Pan Mei, and Qi Wang Chai Xiqo, who was adopted by Lu Yan. In the sight of the court.