This fat, rough and reckless monk is clearly a loyal guard general under Emperor Shunzhi.

"What about Emperor Shunzhi?"

Suliu glanced around, but did not find a second person in the room.

The big monk's ears moved, and he smiled and said, "What is the donor looking for, the poor monk is crazy." ”

Su Liuyi raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "What about your master Shunzhi?" ”

The fat monk had a look of surprise in his eyes, as if he was very curious how Su Liu knew about this secret matter.

He stared at Su Liu tightly for a long time, and finally landed on Su Liu's jade crown hair, he sneered and said: "It turned out to be a thief, at your age, you dare to offend the holy driver, not only should you be killed, but even your master and family will be wiped out together!" ”

His tone was solemn, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, obviously because he was used to killing people and exterminating the clan in previous years.

If this monk is dedicated to the Buddha, Su Liu doesn't have much to do with him, but after such words now, he can only say sorry, and he can't let him go.

When the great monk saw that Su Liu was rummaging in the house as if no one was around, he let out a roar like a reckless bull, and one of his left hands raised his fist, and his right hand grabbed the golden pestle, and strode to kill it.

This reckless monk turned out to be a fierce general in the army, the commander of the imperial guards, and naturally a rare warrior in the Eight Banners, a head and a half taller than ordinary people, majestic, not much inferior to the former Aobai.

Su Liu looked up, the golden pestle in front of him swayed, the yellow light flashed, and he came to cover his face with the momentum of opening Huashan Mountain, and the reckless monk shouted wildly: "Give me death!" ”

Su Liubu was shocked and smiled: "You use it to rush into battle, but you can be regarded as a fierce general, but it's a pity that you have this strength!" ”

Before the words fell, Su Liu moved, stepped the ground, and spun up. The sword did not move, his feet were on the golden pestle, and with another use of force, his body leaned forward and flew forward.

If that rough monk said that he was riding and killing in the army, he was naturally proficient in it, but when he encountered a martial arts master with subtle changes like Su Liu. I didn't know how to deal with it, so I had to jump back and avoid Su Liu's grasp.

Su Liu chuckled, his right foot had not yet landed, his left foot was on the ground a little, and the whole person rose up incredibly, with his right hand first, which was a killing move in the hand of the dragon claw.

How fast this is going, the footsteps of the monk have not yet settled. Su Liu's right hand had already grabbed his neck, and through the skin of his neck, he could already feel his fierce and rough boiling qi and blood.

Su Liuning asked again: "What about Emperor Shunzhi?" What about the scriptures? ”

Monk Mang laughed, not afraid, the golden pestle was transferred from his right hand to his left hand, and he smashed it into Su Liu's shoulder.

Su Liu sneered, and his left hand reached out and clasped it on his wrist. Grabbing and folding in the shape of a claw, he removed the joint of his left hand.

Monk Mang laughed miserably: "The scriptures have been taken away by the old emperor." You've got your way! ”

Su Liu observed his expression, the pain of this dislocation would be unbearable for ordinary people, but this reckless monk was only ordinary, and he didn't snort, he couldn't hold the golden pestle in his left hand. fell to the ground, mustered up all his strength, and punched his right hand, without fear of life and death.

Su Liu nodded and sighed, "What a man." I'm not going to torture you anymore. With his left hand, he drew his sword from the back of his neck, and with a bang, the blade of the sword crossed an arc and crossed the artery on the side of his neck, and the monk sat down on the ground.

No one saw it, a faint and invisible faint red qi escaped strangely, and finally meandered into Su Liu's white jade-like skin.

Su Liu pushed the door out, looked back at him deeply, but felt something in his heart, although this rough monk was dying, he was still not afraid, but wanted to bite himself. The bloodthirsty ferocity of the children of the Eight Banners who entered the customs can be seen.

Su Liu's trip was empty, and he didn't gain anything, he only killed the former imperial commander, but it was not as good as Wu Zhirong's progress.

Su Liuxin thought, this Shunzhi Emperor didn't know where to go, it was really strange, but it was a pity that the forty-two chapters of the scripture were naturally gone. Su Liu immediately suspected the hand of the Shenlong Sect, but he also felt that something was wrong, if it was the hand of the Shenlong Sect, how could this reckless monk be unscathed.

There's only one possibility!

Su Liu thought of that possibility, and his heart was shocked, in today's world, the undercurrent is surging, the three feudatories have their own plans and layouts, even the Qing court has its own plans, the four forces are entangled, and there are Zheng family and some Jianghu forces to stir up the situation, and the situation is really delicate.

There was a sudden sound of shouting and shouting in the temple, and Su Liu put away his complicated thoughts and leaned over.

The two sides of the hall have started fighting, on one side is an old monk, with a withered face and a fluttering white beard, fighting alone against these lamas who suddenly attacked on the opposite side.

The leader was the short, thin, swarthy, and withered middle-aged lama he had just met on the mountain road, called Master Changqi, who led several lamas to besiege the old monk together, and he couldn't take it for a while, and the other lamas blocked the monks in the temple.

Master Changqi shouted and said, "Abbot Chengguang, you stop it, hand over that person, and there is no need to hurt the harmony between the Qing Temple and the Yellow Temple." ”

This green temple refers to the monk's residence, as for this yellow temple, it is also the monastic residence of the lama's lineage.

The old monk of Chengguang shouted: "Senior brothers, the person you are looking for is really not in this temple, please look elsewhere." ”

Lama Changqi smiled and said, "Then I have to offend the strong and use the sword." ”

These lamas are not very particular, several people besiege one person, and they also use their swords.

Su Liu glanced at the abbot of Chengguang, and saw that he was quite tall, but he was skinny, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes were bright. Originally, they were able to support it, but when they moved their blades, they gradually couldn't stop it, and some of them were clumsy.

Su Liuxin thought: This old monk and Shaolin Chengguan are both Chengzi generations, aren't they the same origin?

In fact, Su Liu only remembered that Wei Xiaobao was the host of this Qingliang Temple, and he couldn't remember the specific details of who the former abbot was.

However, since he is a monk of Shaolin Temple, he just saved it, and it can be regarded as repaying the love of Yijin Sutra and those stunts.

Thinking of this, Su Liu turned around, castrating faster than the bird, and his hands were in the shape of claws, which was the dragon claw hand in the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.

On that day, Su Liulian won the Shaolin Wuxiang Robbery Finger, the Dragon Claw Tree, and the three stunts of the Panruo Palm, and only the gist of the Dragon Claw Hand was the most concise and clear, and the other two martial arts had to be honed.

The dragon claw hand is fierce and ruthless, the killing power is notorious, it is in line with Su Liu's temperament, it is particularly cool to use, the body is moving, the left hand is probed, a move "take the cloud potential" first grabbed the pipa bone of a lama, the body slid homeopathically, and the left hand held the screaming lama to push, this is the internal force of the iron smelter again, I don't know how much majestic, even knocked down two lamas, I don't know how many bones were broken.

No one can stop you! (To be continued......)

PS: PS: Thanks for the tip from 7jr Shixi