Super Urban Master Chapter 184: The battle of life and death
The battle between dead leaves and laughter and evil has ended temporarily with the defeat of laughter and evil.
Evil Guantian and Smiling Tiger are lying on the ground, with blood on their mouths, and their weapons are scattered on the side. At this moment, the two of them were panting and embarrassed, and they no longer looked like they had before.
They still underestimated the strength of Dead Leaf. They started to realize that even if one person was added, they might not be Dead Leaf's opponent. They couldn't see the realm of this old monk.
Seeing that Laughter and Evil were defeated, Jin Yang and others were naturally ecstatic. Originally, they were able to slap their butts while the three were fighting, but Jin Yang refused to live or die.
Jinyang remembers that his father Jin Muyun once told him about dead leaves. Jin Muyun rescued dead leaves, and dead leaves gave a special prayer bead as a birthday gift when he was one year old, and promised to see the beads in the future If you see Jin Muyun himself, no matter what the dead leaves are, they will help with fate. He has always carried this prayer beads since he was a child, just in case one day he can ask for help in time when he needs help.
Legend, Dead Leaf once entered the real world of ancient martial arts and became a master of the virtual world, not to mention the virtual world in the pseudo ancient martial world, even in the semi-old world of martial arts, it is already regarded as a first-class master.
In the half ancient martial arts world, the number of characters who can reach the virtual realm is no more than slaps, so with the help of dead leaves, Jinyang does not have to be afraid of laughing and evil at all, then there is no need to go, he even He also wanted to let Dead Leaf kill these two hateful guys to avenge the Jinwumen disciples who died under the two men, and at the same time he could go back and rescue Shi Bingying.
To Shi Bingying, she is the only girl in Jinyang's life who makes him care.
"Amitabha Buddha. Sins, sins." The dead leaves folded their hands together, and said a Buddha's name toward the laughter and evil, "The two donors have offended you, please go."
"What, let them go? Master, you can't let them go, help me kill them." Jin Yang jumped out first and rushed over and said loudly.
The dead leaf looked at Jin Yang, saw the Buddhist bead hanging on Jin Yang’s neck, and immediately said: "Presumably this is the Jin Shao donor."
"Yes, yes, Master Withered Leaf, I am Jin Yang, the son of Jin Muyun. I often hear my father talk about you, and I have always admired you. I didn't expect to see the honor of the master today. I am so happy. "Jin Yang was very excited, "Master, you can't let them go. They killed many of us, and they must pay their debts."
The remaining three Jinwumen heard their young master talking to Dead Leaf like this, and they were immediately pleasantly surprised. They turned out to be old old people. No wonder the young master refused to leave just now. There is such a master of Niu P. , I am also afraid of what birds will laugh and hate.
"Yes, master, kill them to avenge the people of Jinwumen." The three also rushed over immediately, echoing Jinyang's persuasion, and cast hatred and resentful eyes on the smiling and evil Shuangjue lying on the ground. .
"Amitabha Buddha, the monks take compassion as their cherishment, and Lao Na decided to let them go, and forget about the benefactor. Don't be offended." Dry Leaf insisted on the belief in "Buddha" and insisted on letting go of laughter and evil.
Jinyang and others were anxious, angry, and helpless. The old monk was too stubborn. They scratched their mouths, and at least they couldn't make Dead Leaf change their minds. They were so angry that they almost didn't vomit blood.
"Old monk, you spare our lives and thank you." E Guantian stood up first, and only bluntly thanked him after retrieving his weapon.
"Donor, I hope you will kill you less in the future, otherwise, one day you will die if you do more injustice." Dry Leaf reminded him kindly.
Evil Guantian cursed in his heart, your old bald donkey was caught in the door. Killing less? Humph, I'm not caught by the door.
"Amitabha Buddha." The smiling tiger also stood up tremblingly, learning like a monk, and one-handed a Buddha's name, and his voice was a little trembling. Looking at him like this, the injury seems to be heavier than evil." The master is worthy of the Taoist monk, compassionate, and the realm of Buddhism that repays grievances with virtue is beyond the reach of vulgar people. The master's kindness of forgiveness today, I will always feel great kindness and virtue in the next; the teaching of the master today, I will always remember it in my heart, and in the future I must always use the words of the master to alert myself, do less murder and abuse, and benefit the world more."
"Amitabha Buddha, great kindness. The benefactor is a person with great wisdom and wisdom. It is gratifying." The dead leaf Buddha responded, his face was very gratified for the smiling tiger’s lost journey, and he enchanted a person for my Buddha. Boundless merit.
Evil Guantian sneered in his heart. This old bald donkey probably didn’t come out after staying in the temple for more than ten years. He chanted Buddhist scriptures like a idiot all day long. Nima was silly chanting scriptures, even the heart is sinister. The distinction is not clear. Can you believe the smiling tiger?
"Master, I can't repay your forgiveness and teaching, please accept me as a layman." As he said, the smiling tiger had a solemn and sincere expression, and knelt down with a "pump" with great sincerity. While on the ground, while holding his hands up to the sky, as his upper body bowed to the ground, his hands were lying on the ground, his nose almost touching the dust on the ground. This is really a great gift.
"Amitabha Buddha, sins and sins, the benefactor is such a great gift, the old monk is broken, please get up." Dry leaves hurriedly stepped forward, reaching out with both hands and grabbing the smiling tiger's arms to help him up.
"Master Lao is here." The smiling tiger gave a weird smile, his hand suddenly turned over and grabbed the dead leaf's hand. With a sudden movement of the sleeve, a red shadow came out.
"Master, be careful!" Jin Yang and others who have been following here screamed loudly, but it was too late.
"Ah!" Dead Leaf's hand was bitten by something, and the sharp pain instantly pulled every pain nerve in his body like an electric shock, causing him to scream. He hadn't realized what was going on yet, the violent wind swept over his head, and E Guantian seemed to have expected this moment, so his prepared palm hit the dead leaf's head.
Evil Guantian is fierce, fast as lightning, and the dead leaves are still held by the smiling tiger. In a critical moment, he can only shake off the smiling tiger, and in the time when he shakes off the smiling tiger, he has a fierce palm. Already at hand.
The dead leaves can no longer dodge, so they can only respond with their palms.
"Boom."
Two palms blasted each other, and Eguantian was blasted out, but the dead leaf's hasty attack caused the empty door below to open.
"Bang." With a sound, the smiling tiger that had been prepared hit the dead leaf's belly with a palm from below, and blasted the dead leaf out.
"Master." Sudden changes made Jin Yang and the others' complexions drastically changed, and they screamed at the dead leaves in horror.
"Hmph, you guys can go to death." Ei Guantian let out an angry roar just now because of being suppressed by the dead leaves, and the flute in his hand flew out and hit Jin Yang and the others.
"Pop." Just as the flute was about to hit Jin Yang's head, a string of Buddhist beads flew over and knocked the flute away, flying in another direction.
"Ah-." A scream sounded, and a person next to Jin Yang fell into a pool of blood, and the flying flute directly blasted the person's head out of a blood hole.
Seeing that the deceased died beside him, Jin Yang was startled in a cold sweat and his back was tingling. At this moment, he finally realized the horror between life and death, and at the same time felt the horror of laughter and evil. It was simply too simple for them to kill themselves.
"Amitabha Buddha, sins and sins." Dead Leaf looked at the dead man with sorrow and guilt on his face. Although this person was not killed by him, he was indirectly killed by him. If he didn't knock the flute off the side, that person would Will not die, but Jinyang must die.
More than ten years ago, he swore in front of the Lord Buddha when he was retreating and chanting, and he would never kill or abuse him any more. Who knows that he still broke the precept today.
"Hehehe, Master, it seems that they are destined to die today. Look, even the Lord Buddha let you kill. Hehehe." The smiling tiger looked grinning again.
"You, you guys!" Now, Dry Leaf was so angry when he saw Smiling Tiger's kind face. He didn't expect that this guy would use such a trick to trick him. Perhaps it was anxious, his throat tightened, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood was even black.
"Master, are you okay?" Jin Yang is very worried, but he doesn't care much about the dead leaves. What he is worried about is that if the dead leaves don't work, they will be ruined. Only the obedient dying of laughter and evil On hand.
"Young donors, old Na, old Na may not work, you go quickly, I will block them." Dead Ye knows his wounds better than anyone, he is poisoned, and it is unique to the half ancient martial arts school. , This kind of poison can see the blood seal the throat, and it will fall in three seconds. But the dead leaves have a high level of cultivation, and they can still speak for a while. But if the poison is not detoxified in time, it will happen sooner or later.
"Then there will be Master Lao, young master, let's go quickly." Jin Yang didn't speak, the two remaining subordinates immediately rushed up and dragged Jin Yang and fled into the darkness behind.
"Want to go, it's not that easy." Evil Guantian roared and flew up and was about to catch up. As soon as he reached mid-air, a string of Buddhist beads whirled towards him, forcing him to stop chasing. Falling into the air to avoid the attack of that string of beads.
"Old evil, let's join hands to kill the old bald donkey before chasing them." The smiling tiger rushed to the side of E Guantian and said loudly.
"Okay, come on!" The two rushed to the dead leaves with a roar at the same time.
"Amitabha Buddha, goodness is good, since you two are not enlightened, don't blame Lao Na for recreating and killing abuse. Prajna Zen palm!" At this moment, Kuye did not retain the Prajna Zen palm, which is known as the first palm of Buddhism. Both laughter and evil are fighting together.
Unfortunately, it’s too late for Dead Leaf to wake up. He is now injured and poisoned. No matter how powerful the Prajna Palm is, it can’t exert one-tenth of its power. It’s just a fight against both laughter and evil. It was evenly matched.
And with the passage of time, with the development of toxicity, the reaction of the dead leaves became more and more sluggish, the palms became slower and slower, and the speed gradually lags behind the laughter and evil.
Seeing that his side is gradually gaining the upper hand, Evil Guantian "booms" and attacked desperately, palms and fists staggered, and his moves were fierce and fierce. ,
"Hahaha, old bald donkey, this is the end of your nosy, now even your Buddha can't save you."
Dead Ye knows that this can’t go on. He can’t afford it. He must turn the situation around as soon as possible. At least he will lose the two of them, so that they can’t go after Jinyang and others, so that he is going to see the Buddha. At the last moment, he reported the life-saving grace of Jin Muyun, the master of Jinwumen.
Unexpectedly, the first battle he encountered this time turned out to be his life and death battle.
"Big--sorrow--palm!" The dead leaves suddenly burst into flames, as if burning the last power, a palm with a earth-shaking momentum and compassion for the world, blasted towards the smiling tiger .
"No, the old evil, come and help me." The smiling tiger's face changed drastically. The speed of this palm is inevitable, and the power is not something he can harden, but he can't do it. If he can't dodge it If you don't catch it, you die, so he must bite the bullet and catch it.
"Boom."
Two palms banged against each other, and it was not a "bang" sound, but a roar like a cannonball. It was a roar of vigorous bombardment.
Withered Ye thought that the smiling tiger would not be able to catch it anyway, but he caught it. It turned out that Evil Guantian from behind cooperated with the smiling tiger tacitly. At this time, the three of them looked like the palms of the smiling tiger. Touching with the dead leaves, the palm of the evil Guantian behind pressed on the smiling tiger's body, continuously sending out internal force to help the smiling tiger.
At this time, the three of them changed from a fierce battle of moves just now into a competition of internal strength. For a while, the internal energy emitted by them made the wind roar, flying sand and rocks.
"Hey, old bald donkey, I see how long you can hold on." Evil Guantian grinned grinningly. Although his face gradually paled and sweat rolled off his forehead, he firmly believed that the winner belonged to them, because at this moment, he grinned. Black blood came out of Ye's mouth, nostrils, including his eyes, and the poison from the dead leaves had penetrated deeper and deeper into his body.
"Old evil, don't talk, he won't be able to hold on for long, try hard." The smiling tiger also had a pale face and sweat rolled off, but he still clenched his teeth and persisted, constantly bombarding his internal forces.
At this time, it depends on who can hold on to the end.
"Papa Papa......." The three people competed internally at a critical moment, and a man's rapid footsteps were heard in the distant darkness. Soon, a stumbling figure limped out of the darkness. Rushed over. Obviously, he is already injured.
When the man rushed here, he saw the wind blowing loudly in front of him, flying sand and rocks, and immediately stopped. When he looked here, his face was startled, and then he laughed happily.
"Hahaha, laugh and hate the two dogs, you two miscellaneous hairs did not expect that I am not dead yet, today I will send you to the west to avenge my people in Jinwumen."
This person is from the Jinwumen. He died in a battle with both laughter and evil. Who knows that he was fateful, but he just passed out. After a while, he woke up, and then he awoke. Fleeing towards this side staggeringly, what he didn't expect was that Laughter and Evil Shuangjue was intercepted by an old monk, and the two sides were competing for internal strength. He is a martial artist, and he knows in his heart that if there is an external force that interferes with one party when competing with internal forces, then the interfered party is quite dangerous.
What's more, depending on the situation of both sides, it seems that the most critical moment has been reached. At this time, he has to get in, and both laugh and evil will definitely die. Killing the famous Laughter and Evil Shuangjue, he is not only a great achievement, but also a great reputation.
Thinking of this, he urged all the internal energy left in his body, and screamed feverishly at Laughter and Evil.
"Boom!"
There was a thunderous explosion.
"Wow--." Then there was a terrible cry. This person didn’t even touch the clothes that both laughed and hated~IndoMTL.com~ One meter away, he was bounced out by the air waves formed by the internal forces of both sides. His body was like a falling leaf in the air , Was blown up by a strong wind in the black night sky, and then landed with a "bang".
"I can't help myself. Looking for death!" E Guantian snorted disdainfully.
However, what is surprising is that even though the man's mouth was rushing out of his mouth, his body was still convulsing. His life is really strong enough, still not dead.
struggling on the ground for a while, he actually crawled a few meters forward, dragging a wet blood path behind him.
"Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk."
At this moment, the steady and rhythmic footsteps in front of him sounded. Under the dim light, a long figure first appeared on the ground, and then the shadow kept shortening, and the man walked under the light.
a straight military uniform, a young face, a cold face.
Heroic and mighty. Perhaps only these eight words can describe the look of this young man.