The Chen family has a daughter to marry

Chapter 32:

There are not many duels between master masters. The first reason is that there are not many master masters. The second is that if such masters fight against each other, they will lose both sides. Even if they kill their own opponents, the winner will suffer from the disease. Who is willing to do such an act of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred?

Old man Sun took a step and bowed forward, retracting and pushing out his palms, spreading his fingers forward slightly, and pressing his palms on Monk Xuansheng's chest.

Monk Xuansheng scratched his scalp with a bewildered expression on his face, seemingly as if nothing had happened, but the stone wall of the inn behind him suddenly exploded, and gray stone soil collapsed.

Old man Sun frowned, and then punched Monk Xuansheng on the forehead. Monk Xuansheng covered his forehead with both hands as if in pain, but suddenly slapped Sun Yin on the head who was already close to him. Old man Sun let out a muffled sound. Hum's body was suddenly hit by a huge force, and the ground shook for a while, and a terrible crack opened with Sun Yin's head as the center.

Sun Yin turned over with his hands on the ground and kicked his legs on Monk Xuansheng's waist. The great monk took a big step back, stepping out of the depression with every step he took. Sun Yin made persistent efforts as soon as he succeeded, kicking Xuansheng's huge body with his legs upside down. .

Xuan Sheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Sun Yin's ankle, and suddenly lifted it up like a chicken upside down. The next hand was about to fall, and Sun Yin yelled loudly and hit both sides of Xuan Sheng's head with both fists, but he never thought of Monk Xuan Sheng. Instead of spitting blood as expected, he grinned at him, and then hit old man Sun with a head hammer, and then his whole body fell to the ground with a "bang".

Xiao Zhu'er clapped her hands and applauded, complaining why Monk Xuansheng didn't strike earlier, but he was quite frightened, while Wang Danxia was extremely surprised, never could have imagined that this great monk who only knows how to steal wine and meat has such martial arts— ——This must be a master of masters without a doubt!

Old man Sun climbed to both sides of the pit with both hands, shook his head when he got up, and Yin Hong's blood flowed from his nostrils.

Monk Xuansheng had a kind face on his face, and he stretched out his hand to help old man Sun up. Sun Yin's face suddenly turned dark, and he pulled out a short black knife from his waist and stabbed the big monk in the heart!

Monk Xuansheng stretched out his palm to block, the dagger pierced through the palm of the monk, but Xuansheng snapped it off lightly, and then slapped him casually, knocking old man Sun out of the inn through the hole, and two bloody teeth fell on the ground. On the sandy ground, Sun Yin was lying on the ground like a wild beast and glared at Monk Xuansheng with murderous intent: "Old monk, the realm is not retreating but advancing?"

Monk Xuansheng covered his palms with a painful look, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and complained, "What about bare hands?"

Old man Sun pouted, "Why did you ever say that?"

Monk Xuansheng tore off the cloth of his robe casually, skillfully bandaged the wound on his palm, and walked towards Sun Yin slowly without stopping. Seeing Sun Yin holding his bones and staring at him, the great monk asked helplessly, "Why don't you hurry up?"

Only then did Old Man Sun come back to his senses, he got up and made a bloody gesture to Monk Xuansheng to wipe his neck, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Zhuer yelled that it was a pity, ran out of the inn and looked up, seeing that he could no longer catch up with that figure, he punched the big monk on the waist: "Why did you let him go? Why didn't he go to inform the monk this time?" Is it gone?"

Monk Xuansheng scratched his bald head and smiled brightly: "The old monk hasn't fought for a long time, and he is no longer his opponent. Just now, he just held on and endured the pain, making him think that I am invincible. In fact, if we continue to fight, life and death will be lost. Maybe, it doesn’t matter if the old monk dies, but he deserves to die, and he needs to protect you young people from danger.”

Little Zhu'er was furious, kicked the big monk's calf a few times, turned back to the inn and said to Wang Danxia: "Let's take Chen Xiaobaa and leave now, this Dayu Village is no longer a place to stay for a long time."

Wang Danxia nodded, and after a while, Xue Liu'er and Xue Liu'er ran out holding Chen Xiaobaa's arm. The five rushed to the village entrance with their luggage, but unexpectedly, the village entrance of Dayu Village was full of villagers holding knives, forks and sticks, besieging them with torches The five were not allowed to leave the village.

Wang Danxia was extremely anxious, raised her sword and frowned, "Do you want to die?!"

Someone in the village said: "Anyway, if you leave, everyone in our village will be ruined! You plague gods, what kind of grievance does our Dayu Village have with you, why did you come to harm us!?"

Xue Liu'er was surprised: "Everyone... how do you say this?"

"You have provoked the leader of the evil king, and when the evil cavalry kills you, if you cannot be sacrificed, everyone in the village will be killed! Anyway, they are all dead, why don't we come and die together!"

Wang Danxia drew her sword and was about to kill all directions, Monk Xuansheng grabbed Wang Danxia's arm, with a peaceful smile: "Amitabha, we may not be able to leave in this way."

Wang Danxia was so angry that she wanted to break free, but all the strength in her body flowed out like water from a broken vat for some reason, as if it had been absorbed by a big hand of Monk Xuansheng.

"You..." Wang Danxia fell to the ground and glared angrily at the monk, "You are a bodhisattva who will go to hell, but I am just a mere mortal. You can jump into the sea of ​​fire for these selfish villagers. But why did you drag me?!"

Xiao Zhuer giggled: "You want to go? Then try walking. You know that the great monk is not trying to harm you, but saving you."

Wang Danxia snorted coldly, Xiao Zhuer blinked, and said to the villagers: "It's useless for you to block the way, even if you hand us over, you will end up dead after all, it's not like you haven't seen the methods taught by the evil king." , When the iron cavalry enters the village, they will cut off heads and burn houses when they see them. How can you care about your innocence? For the current plan, the only way is 'everyone flees together'."

All the villagers looked at each other. First, some quietly left the besieging crowd, and then more and more people left. They all dispersed in a short while. They looked like they were going home to rectify and salute, planning to leave the village overnight.

The great monk anxiously shouted: "Don't go! Don't go!"—but who would listen to this crazy monk?

Wang Danxia and Xue Liu'er didn't understand why, Monk Xuansheng grabbed Xiao Zhu'er by the head and lifted it up in the air, his kind face suddenly turned fierce: "You bastard! You are killing them!"

Xiao Zhu'er laughed loudly: "These villagers cast wrong births. I just let them reincarnate earlier. You must know that if it is too late, you will not be able to pick a good family. You should know the great monk. Since Sun Yin From the moment we come to this village, these villagers are doomed to die, but sooner or later."

Xuan Sheng's face was full of compassion, he put down the little bamboo and crossed his legs on the ground, chanted the mantra of passing away in a low voice, looked up at the sky and shed tears of compassion.

The morning sun rises slowly, screaming and screaming one after another, there are men and women, old people and children, it seems that life is equal to death, thousands of strong men screamed to the sky accompanied by the sound of arrows, and the surviving villagers were full of people. He rushed back to the village covered in blood, his back was full of arrows and shaped like a hedgehog, and before he died, he looked at Wang Danxia and his party with great hatred, and died with regret.

It turned out that when Sun Yin entered the village, the Xie Wang Sect had already surrounded it. No matter how strong Wang Danxia's martial arts skills were, if she rushed out just now, she would surely end up being surrounded and killed by iron cavalry.

Wang Danxia and Xue Liu'er looked at each other, their eyes were full of despair, the current situation has become a dead end, it may be even more difficult to break out after Sun Yin calls the reinforcements, and according to common sense, this group of villains will definitely die in a short while. Set off rockets to burn the village, so it's really a dilemma.

Wang Danxia gritted her teeth and suggested that she should rush out before full light, even if she died, hundreds of people would be killed. Monk Xuansheng meditated silently, while Xiao Zhuer giggled and said, "Stupid pig, it's both positive and negative anyway." If we have to die, why should we rush out to seek death? If we live a little longer, we may find a turning point."

She couldn't care less about Xiao Zhu'er's rudeness in times of crisis, Wang Danxia frowned and asked, "What plan do you have?"

Xiao Zhu'er pointed at her nose with her index finger, and opened her eyes in disbelief: "Me? I'm not the 'master'. How can I have so many tricks? But I do have a way, which may save us from catastrophe. Let's see if we have this life."

Wang Danxia said angrily: "Don't be a fool, let the fart go!"

Xiao Zhu'er didn't care, she looked around with her head, then squinted her eyes to look at the sky, and stretched out her hands like a fortune-telling charlatan, and started counting with her fingers.

Wang Danxia threw her sleeves angrily, ignored Xiao Zhu'er, and intended to discuss escape strategies with Xue Liuer, Monk Xuan Sheng closed his eyes and said indifferently: "Miss Wang can trust Xiao Zhu'er, this child has more or less true biography of Sima Lanhua He is very good at tricks of ghosts and monsters, if we group of headless flies want to escape, we have to entrust our lives to him."

Wang Danxia was noncommittal, Xiao Zhu'er suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at everyone, and finally fixed her eyes on Xue Liu'er's face, and said with a smile: "Xue family girl, do you want Chen Xiaobaa to live?"

Xue Liu'er, who was suddenly named by Xiao Zhu'er, looked blank, then hurriedly nodded, and said anxiously: "Of course I hope, even if it takes my life in exchange!"

Xiao Zhu'er snorted: "I don't expect you to tell the truth, I just want you to know that if our group of people die in battle, you, Xue Liu'er, will surely die too! How to make a decision is up to you—is Bai Xianchen in the sand?" Will the sea lead to a piece of thunder? Hehe, Xiao Zhuer should not let go of such a bullish thing, the time is about noon, I may be able to borrow a bunch of tornadoes, hehe, if it happens, everyone remember Applause, if I miss it, it's because I'm not good at learning, but don't blame my master for not being as good as that heartless female fairy!"

Xiao Zhu'er's nonsense, Wang Danxia half understood, nodded impatiently, and slandered: "If you miss, everyone will die, who has the time to blame you for not being good at learning?"

Little Zhu'er was gearing up and ran into an uninhabited house. The house was empty. The boy pushed aside the decorations in the room to make room, took a piece of charcoal and began to write obscure words and graphics on the ground.

Wang Danxia frowned, and for a moment she believed that this strange boy who claimed to be able to read people's hearts could really borrow tornadoes and attract thunder from the sky. I once thought it was true, but as I got older, I realized that there are no gods and beasts swallowing clouds and fog in this world, and I realized that those mysterious "spells" are all illusory fantasy. I calmed down.

At this moment, from a distance, the weird boy's expression changed from his usual seriousness, and the words on the ground that can be read and put together are indeed classics in Taoism and Buddhism. Could it be... Could it be that in this world Is there really a god who borrows the power of the sky? ——Wang Danxia shook her head lightly and laughed at herself, telling herself that at this moment, she might have to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Xue Liu'er gritted her teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Here we are!" Following her gaze, Monk Xuan Sheng and Wang Danxia looked together, and saw four figures approaching the entrance of the village. Spear □□, indeed, it made Wang Danxia despair even more.

Who would have thought that the Xie Wangjiao would not play their cards according to common sense this time, and send out the "main force" at the beginning of the game?

The four figures were of different heights, one of them was blind, leaning on a sword and using an exaggeratedly long sword as a crutch to knock on the ground. It was none other than Sun Dahao. The other three were two men and one woman. He was even taller than others by a head and a half, and one of them had his long hair twisted into an extremely weird head shape to make his face look ferocious like a wolf. His thin body was only covered with a thin coat, revealing a chest full of sturdy totems.

The woman's body is also much taller than ordinary women's, but her dark skin looks enchanting, her face is painted with a few lines of unknown meaning, her big eyes are like a hungry beast lurking in the dark, crazy An Nai Hunger and bloodthirsty desire only wait for a chance to kill the prey in one fell swoop.

Wang Danxia's lips began to tremble, and she looked at Monk Xuansheng, as if she was asking how many enemies could the Monk have at most if he tried his best?

Is that woman named Zhai Yi so important?It actually attracted the evil king sect to dispatch these masters! ? ——Wang Danxia and the others present could detect the terrifying murderous intent of the four of them from a distance. Except for Sun Dahao, who was in the second class of the world, the other three were all of the first class!He may be a little worse than the old man Sun last night, but he is a first-class master!Let alone attacking in groups until noon, even a cup of tea is hard work!

Monk Xuansheng stood up and shook his long gown, patted the dust on his robe, pointed at the four of them one by one, and said with a smile: "Including the old Sun Yin from last night, all the four elders of the Xiewang Sect are here." Why didn't Sun Yin come over? It's not like him not to take revenge."

Sun Dahao laughed loudly and said: "My teacher said that Master Xuan Sheng and him are old friends after all, it's fine to fight alone, but it's unbearable and shameless to besiege and kill together, so I have to let my disciple Sun Dahao do it for me - presumably the king Junior Sister and Junior Sister Xue must be there too, right? If there is a grudge, there is a grudge, and there is a revenge, and Master Xuansheng and I are not of the same age, so we don’t get involved, but I want to decide the heads of the two of you!"

Wang Danxia didn't pay attention, Xue Liuer followed her senior sister's example, Monk Xuansheng smiled and said, "No wonder you think you talk a bit like that old man Sun, um - he must have regarded you as his son who died long ago, otherwise How can such an impatient person spend all his time teaching his apprentice? You are a clever apprentice who knows how to speak well for old Sun Yin—you are all young people in front of the poor monk, and you don’t have to be polite to the old monk. Let’s go together That's it!"