Chapter 21

Over the past few months, although Li Xiu's Jiuyang Sutra Dacheng is energetic, far more than ordinary people and better than tigers and leopards, he always has to sleep.

I usually study the secret script and push the moves. I usually sleep once a few days.

But as soon as he goes to bed, Li Xiu is afraid that Xiao Zhao will run away and tie her up. Sometimes he even knocks her out.

The villain usually studies the secret script and seldom pays attention to her. But when the hateful dog thief looks at her in the eye, it means that it's time for her to suffer.

That's why Xiaozhao seems to overreact.

But fortunately, the villain just happened to turn around and have something to say to her.

Li Xiu waved his hand from Xiaozhao to pass Yitian sword, and told him to tell.

"I'd advise you not to have any idea when you fight later."

"If you dare to attack me with Shaolin people, I will kill you without mercy."

Even though the words are plain and unremarkable, they don't sound like threats.

But Xiaozhao could always think of all kinds of miserable corpses she had seen in those days, which were scattered by the crimson sword Qi!

Xiao Zhao unconsciously swallows his saliva and glances at the sword that Li Xiugang took from her hand.

In the past, Xiao Zhao always expected Li Xiu to pull out his sword and cleave her cold iron chain with Yitian sword.

But now Li Xiu is shaking her wrist with a sword, she is inexplicably flustered!

Looking at Xiao Zhao's silent and serious nod, Li Xiu said again.

"Of course, you don't want to escape when I'm under siege. If I want to escape, nothing can trap me. If you are chased by me, I will break your fragile and thin limbs this time! "

After that, Li Xiu didn't care about her reaction any more. He turned and walked to the temple with his sword.

Xiaozhao is timid to follow him, always dare not distance too far.

"And be careful not to get caught. I don't like being threatened."

Without turning his head, a lot of words with lighter tone came into Xiao Zhao's ears.

She couldn't help but be stunned. She raised her eyes and looked up at the young man who only left her back.

Before taking a few more steps, Xiaozhao suddenly frowned slightly, and a trace of strangeness appeared on her beautiful face.

Warm! What's warm? What's my reaction to him?

Quietly, Xiaozhao feels as if he is a little confused, as if he is sliding in the direction of something.

Not far away, Li Xiu had already seen the monk. Two monks in monk's clothes were sweeping the leaves and dust on the ground.

When I first saw him, a monk saluted him and asked him to give a false name.

"Amitabha, this Shi..."

But before he finished, he was held by the more clever looking monk beside him.

"Don't mention it. The temple door is not open at this time. How can ordinary pilgrims get in? And you see he is still holding a sword! It's probably a door-to-door provocation! "

As soon as he was reminded, the monk's face changed dramatically and suddenly turned white.

He hasn't been disciplined for a long time, and he's a Buddhist monk with eight classics. He doesn't know martial arts at all!

"What to do?"

"What shall we do! Run

The smart point took the other one and ran to the deeper part of the temple. I think he went to find the martial monk.

Li Xiu didn't rush to him, so he didn't bother to chase him. The two monks were not worth it.

And if all the people come together, it will save him some time.

Since people would come later, Li Xiu would no longer walk in, leaning on his sword and looking at an ancient tree in the spacious courtyard.

In a Buddhist temple in Shaolin, an old monk pengxu is getting up early to practice martial arts.

Walking between moving, pull out the shadow of the road, the hand is like a dragon claw, claws fall with a roaring harsh wind!

He is obviously a monk, but he gives people a sense of ferocity. He is like a machete and can easily take people's lives!

"Shishuzu, shishuzu, no! Someone's breaking into the mountain gate

The voice of a small generation of monks began to shout from a distance until it reached the front of the Buddhist temple.

"Oh

Before the monk patted the door, the door of the Zen hall had been opened wide, and emptiness stepped out. He was covered with cassock and restored to his usual appearance as an eminent monk.

"What's the point of panic? What's the point of shouting!"

The monk was scolded, frowned and looked at by emptiness, and suddenly became timid.

Kong Xing is even more impatient to see this: "I'll copy the Vajra Sutra ten times later, and give it to me tonight!"

The monk's face beat and nodded.

"Don't you say someone broke into the mountain gate? Lead me forward. "

"Yes."

The monk turns around, bows his head and respectfully leads the way for emptiness.

Someone broke into the mountain gate and reported to him. I think it's not a weak hand, but emptiness doesn't care.

His dragon claw hand, one of his seventy-two unique skills, is the best in Shaolin. He knows that he is no better than Zhang Sanfeng!

The sword in Li Xiu's hand doesn't come out of its sheath. He uses the sword as a short stick and uses his skillful point peak stick technique to break a dozen monks who also use the stick.

Crawling all over the ground, screaming and wailing.

Originally, Li Xiu was still a little funny, but when he heard the noise in his ear, he was not happy and began to poke at the key of more than a dozen monks

A few breath of effort, the sound of broken bones to stop, a lot of quiet around.

But not far away that monk saw this scene, but silly eyes, body shaking like chaff, even a heat flow, don't know when to follow the double flow.

Li Xiu didn't feel his dirty eyes and frowned. As soon as he kicked, a truncation stick around him soared up, whistling like a sharp arrow!

Under the frightened eyes of the monk, he went through his heart and took him to one side of the courtyard wall!

This spatiotemporal and that young monk just arrived and saw this ferocious scene!

The monk also stretched out his hand to the empty sex two people, just crooked neck cut off breath.

Empty eyes canthus want to crack, and turned to look at the ground more than a dozen heads were stabbed bleeding holes in the body, not from angry roar, difficult to suppress.

The young monk who brings emptiness is also scared and absent-minded.

Just now he and the dead monk had a bad situation. After running away, he called a dozen elder martial brothers.

After that, he looked at the man who was surrounded by more than a dozen sticks, still calm and self-confident, and his face was as usual. On a whim, he wanted to invite Kong Xing's uncle.

Before the young monk left, he told the monk not to take the initiative.

He estimated that the monk didn't listen to the advice. He encouraged the elder martial brothers to fight, but they were not as good as the man in green shirt.

Here he is still sad, emptiness has been driven by anger to fight with the young man.

The Shaolin dragon claw style, which is divided into 36 styles, aims to be fierce.

The heart seems to be burning with fire, and the emptiness with red eyes is the most cruel way to grab the Pearl in the thirty-six movements, which is to grab the sun acupoints on both sides of Li Xiu!

Li Xiu's right hand and wrist trembled, and the scabbard hit the left and right sides, which was faster than that of emptiness.

"Pa Pa!"

The arms of emptiness seem to be bombarded by iron bars, and swing to the left and right sides, not by the empty door.

The scabbard in Li Xiu's hand turned and poked, straight to the dead hole in the empty sandalwood!