Chapter 565: Shot

Seeing the danger, Lei Mei screamed in exclamation, but saw that the short and fat monk punched him, and the man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The "boom" body smashed the door.

"Haha"

The pudgy monk laughed when he saw his work. Frank * chest * exposed * breasts, so unhappy.

Lei Mei lost her color and shouted, "Brother Feng?!" ”

The man named Brother Feng endured the severe pain and got up, vomited, poofed, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

When the short and fat monk saw this, he didn't kill him with a single punch, which was really a loss of face. "Fatty, have you regressed, and you can't even beat a sick seedling?"

When the short and fat monk heard this, he said angrily, "Fart." After saying that, he raised his fist and went up.

Lei Mei didn't see it well, and screamed, "Brother Feng, run?!" ”

Brother Feng, who was sitting on the ground, received the previous punch, and it was already good to be able to sit up, where would he still have the strength to escape. Looking at the huge fist that really came towards him, he had the heart to wait for death.

It's too late, it's too soon. A figure passed by. I saw that the short and fat monk's right arm hung down weakly, and his eyes were wide open, but he stood motionless.

The old monk was taken aback, and stretched out his hand to pull him, but the fat monk fell down in response to his hand, and he was already dead. The rest of the monks were shocked and angry, "This, this ......"

The figure that appeared was the ghost face of the previous stay. Those 'fake monks' forgot that there was a ghost face in the temple when they saw the beautiful woman.

It turned out that the fat monk was strong in his arm and slammed the ghost face in the chest. It is hitting the "Jizhong acupoint". The ghost face is a Jiuyang divine skill, a talisman bull fork, not only rebounded the enemy's punch back, but also because of the opponent's blow, it attracted the Jiuyang true qi in his body, and the strength was strengthened, and the fat monk was killed immediately.

The old monk said that the ghost face had poisonous arrows and poisonous stingers on his chest. As a result, the fat monk was poisoned, and immediately struck his right arm exposed outside his sleeve, and planned to discount his arm first, and then slowly clean it up. The fierce palm force of this move hit the ghost face arm, causing the Jiuyang True Qi in his body to burst out. The old monk crashed out of the way, and with a loud click, he broke through the pane and crashed into a large locust tree in the courtyard. Brain bursts.

In the loud shout of the remaining monk, a monk smashed his temples with both fists, a monk stretched out his fingers to gouge out his eyeballs with the trick of "double dragon grabbing pearls", and another monk flew up his right foot and kicked his dantian. Ghost Face lowered his head to avoid his eyes and let him poke two fingers on his forehead, but he heard several bangs, bangs, and pops, and the three monks were shocked to death one after another. The third monk kicked violently, and the force was very strong. The right leg was violently broken.

The ghost-faced dantian suffered this leg, and his true anger was agitated, and the veins in the right half of his body actually ran through, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "It's a pity that this evil monk died too early." ”

Five of the eight monks died. The remaining three evil monks were so frightened that they rushed out of the door and rushed out of the door, and went straight to the temple gate, and chased them out without seeing the ghost face. Only then did they settle down and deliberate.

One said: "This kid must have evil laws." ”

Another said: "I don't think it's an evil law, this kid has great internal strength, and he comes out to hurt people." ”

The third person: "Not bad. We want to avenge our dead brother. ”

The three of them discussed for a long time, and one of them suddenly said: "This kid is obviously very injured, otherwise why don't you chase after him?" ”

Another person said happily: "Yes, most of the time he can't move, the five brothers beat him with fists and feet, he can fight back with internal strength, let's cut him with a blade and stab him, does he really have copper tendons and iron bones?" ”

The three monks discussed and decided, one raised a spear, one carried a knife, and the other held a sword, and walked into the courtyard.

I saw that the east wing was quiet, and there was no sound. The three monks went to one of the broken window panes, and saw that Brother Feng was still sitting cross-legged, looking extremely tired, his body was swaying, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time.

The girl was wiping sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. Ghost Face also sat cross-legged, he had just healed Brother Feng's luck, and he should have used his luck to regulate his qi.

The three monks looked at each other, and they always didn't dare to rush in.

A monk shouted: "Stinky boy, if there is a seed, come out and fight with the master for three hundred rounds." ”

Another monk scolded: "If this kid has any ability, he will only make the demon law harmful." That's a trick of the next three people, despicable and indecent, and shameless. ”

The three monks saw that they did not answer, and did not get out of bed, their courage became bigger and bigger, and the abusive words became more and more dirty.

Ghost Face was not angry when he heard this, what he was most worried about was not that the three monks would come to seek revenge again, but that they would be so frightened that they would never return. Not far from Nanshan Temple, these three monks went to inform Jianzhen, then the big thing will go.

Brother Feng's injury was less than ten days away, and it would be difficult to heal, if it wasn't for the ghost face, this guy would have died a long time ago. So Ghost Face didn't chase after him.

Therefore, when I saw the three monks go and come back, I secretly like it.

Suddenly, with a bang, a monk kicked open the door and rushed in, the blue light flashed, the red tassel trembled, and a spear was held in his hand.

Lei Mei exclaimed, "Ahhh He hurriedly handed the dagger in his hand to Ghost Face.

Ghost Face shook his head and didn't answer, and secretly complained: "For your little boyfriend, I don't have any strength in my hands, even if I have a blade, how can I resist the enemy?" My flesh and blood, but I cannot resist weapons. Before he could do so, the enemy's spear rolled up a spear flower, and the red tassels spread out, and the spearhead had pierced the chest.

This spear came quickly, but Lei Mei's thoughts also turned quickly, and she reached out to the ghost face and pulled out the Storm Sword, and exclaimed, "Good sword?!" ”

Aimed at the way the spearhead came from, blocking the ghost face's chest, and when it rang, the spearhead was just blocked by the sword. The strength of this thorn excited the Jiuyang Divine Skill in the ghost face's body, and it rebounded, but when he heard a long scream of "Ah......, the spear shaft went straight into the monk's chest.

The monk had not yet fallen, and the second monk's single knife had slashed at the top of the ghost's head.

Lei Mei was deeply afraid that the Storm Sword would not be able to block the single blade, so she held the Storm Sword with both hands and hurriedly put it in front of the ghost face. This moment is really intolerable, and it is a sound again, the single knife rebounds, and the back of the knife smashes the forehead bone of the evil monk, but Lei Mei's left little finger was also cut off by the blade, and when it was critical, she didn't feel pain.

As soon as the third monk entered the door with his sword, he saw that his two companions had died almost simultaneously, and he screamed and ran out.

Lei Mei shouted, "Can't let him escape." ”

The sword of the storm was thrown out of the window, and the head was excellent, but it had no power at all, and it had already landed before it touched the man's body.

Ghostface hugged her and shouted, "Throw again!" ”

The true qi condensed in her chest came from her vest. Lei Mei's left hand shook the sword again. The monk only had to run two more steps to hide behind the wall, but the sword of the storm was castrated very quickly, and it was inserted in the vest, and he spurted blood and died.

As soon as Ghost Face and Lei Mei let go, they fainted at the same time, and fell out of bed in each other's arms. At this time, six monks died in the wing, two monks died in the court, and the ghost-faced two fainted in a pool of blood. The barren mountain and small temple, the cold moon and the breeze, there is no sound in an instant. (To be continued......)