There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 47

Hei Wu's three stones came out one after another. Although Hei Wu's mind is pure and cruel, just because of a few laughter from others can kill the man who is actually a companion.

But the attack on Kong Wu at this time was full of excellent fighting instincts.

He used one stone to lure the enemy, while the other two stones chose to attack the weaker monk who was more concerned by Kongwu. It can be said that this intuition of adapting to the situation is not comparable to that of many veterans.

But he hardly thought about it.

Facing the flying stone, Kong Wu stood firm and unafraid, and hit the first blow with his fist, but only at this time did he discover Hei Wu's next two moves. between.

He didn't even have the slightest bit, and stood in front of the little monk in an instant, opened his arms wide and closed his eyes at the same time, using his body as a shield to block the three flying stone attacks at the same time.

Seeing those flying stones shatter on Kong Wu's body like hitting an iron plate, Xue Ling, who was watching from high in the sky, couldn't help being overjoyed: "It seems that Monk Kong Wu can clean up this kid without any problem."

Fang Bie shook his head: "Look at Kong Wu's forehead."

Xue Ling looked at Kong Wu's forehead, only to see that a dense layer of sweat had condensed on it.

It was early summer at this time, but it wasn't so hot. Moreover, an eminent monk like Kong Wu had already cultivated to the point where he could not be invaded by cold and heat. Xue Ling couldn't help but look back at Fang Bie in surprise.

"Shaolin King Kong is not bad. In the final analysis, it is just martial arts, not cultivation skills." Fang Bie said quietly: "Hei Wuzhen is definitely not as good as Kongwu in terms of true talents and practical learning. The previous face-to-face fists have proved that each other Heiwu, you see, after he got down from the tree, he killed the green scorpion who made fun of him in a fit of rage, but for Kong Wu, he was disdainful in his mouth, but he was already listed as an enemy in his heart, so That’s why I used this technique of flying stones to hurt people.”

"On the other hand, when Kong Wu and Hei Wu are confronting each other, they need to push the Vajra Immortality to the extreme."

"Although it is said that Kong Wu's Buddhism is profound, and he usually has the body of Vajra Indestructible, the ordinary Vajra Indestructible is no match for Hei Wu's Heitian Divine Art. Therefore, he must gather his true energy and use the indestructible Vajra in his body to the top."

"This will cause a great burden on the body. The eminent monk Kongwu is old, and he has spent a lot of energy in the previous confrontations. If he can't win quickly, he is likely to be dragged to death by Heiwu. here."

"After all, although Hei Wu said that he cultivated the Hei Tian Demon Art at the cost of his lifespan and IQ, his advantage is that his own physical strength is almost continuous, and he can be regarded as the most protracted killing machine."

Fang Bie's explanation can be said to be conscientious, but in Xue Ling's view, apart from talking to himself, these words are more of the opponent Bie's own battle summary.

Xue Ling suddenly had another insight in her heart.

That is, Fang Bie may often see peak duels of this level on weekdays, so he has such a deep understanding of the life and death line between masters, and he also keeps every detail of the battle in mind, and even said that he made it himself. and induction.

But whose duel did Fang Bie watch?

For some reason, the proprietress in the emerald green dress appeared in Xue Ling's mind.

Xue Ling has never seen He Ping's attack, but Xue Ling really believes that the proprietress must be very skilled in martial arts.

But how high it is is something that Xue Ling has never been able to imagine.

If I think about it again, maybe the proprietress's kung fu is a little higher than I imagined.

Otherwise, how to teach him not to be such a perverted apprentice.

And under the two of them, came Hei Wu's laughing voice: "Old monk, you are so stupid, you are really blocking stones for the young monk."

"Look, he can't dodge. Even if I can't beat you, can you beat me?"

"If you protect him like this, you will die sooner or later."

Kong Wu looked at Hei Wu not far away, expressionless.

Hei Wu's three stones before hit Kong Wu's left shoulder, lower abdomen, and right arm respectively. Although he was not fatally injured by the defense of the Vajra Immortal Art, just like a blue stone hitting a yellow bell, even if Huang Zhong was not injured on the outside, but the inside was shaking.

After all, even if Hei Wu is weaker than Kong Wu's full-power Vajra Immortality Magical Skill, he is only weaker by a single line. If Kong Wu just doesn't move and Hei Wu attacks, then Hei Wu can easily beat Kong Wu. Die on the spot.

And if Hei Wu didn't attack Kong Wu and instead tried to kill the little monk with all his strength, then Kong Wu would inevitably be restrained everywhere, so that he had to use this method to protect the other party.

"Master." The little monk coughed and coughed behind Kong Wu: "I don't think I can live anymore. Master just needs to bring my ashes back to Shaolin, and kill this evildoer now..."

Before the little monk finished speaking, Hei Wu heard this sentence.

"Monster?" He said coldly.

"You say I'm a monster?"

His voice was a little louder.

"Say it to me again."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a sharp black sword and rushed straight towards Kong Wu, but the target was obviously the little monk under Kong Wu's protection.

Seeing Hei Wu's approach, Kong Wu punched each other. Hei Wu learned how to behave this time, and instead of confronting Kong Wu head-on, he grabbed Kong Wu's fist, and at the same time raised his right leg back, taking advantage of the opponent's coming force. , a savage kick of the whip kicked towards Kong Wu's head.

The little monk stared in a daze, and for a moment forgot what he was going to say next, while Kong Wu was held by Hei Wu with one hand, and raised the other hand to protect his neck. A wave of air suddenly rose in the middle of the air wave. In the air wave, Kong Wu was swept away by Hei Wu's whip kick, and he flew no one knows how far.

This attack burned Hei Wu's vitality so much that after he stopped, he put his hands on his knees and gasped for breath. After his breath was evenly mixed, he lowered his head to look at the little monk beside him.

He quietly knelt down on one knee in front of the little monk, looked at his face, and gently patted his face with his hand.

"Hey, what did you just say?"

"Say it again, let me hear it."

The little monk looked at Heiwu's face. This dark-skinned young man was so thin that he couldn't imagine how to squeeze out such terrifying power and potential from his body, so that he could fight a real Buddhist master like Kong Wu. Back and forth, even occasional suppression.

But now, Kong Wu has been sent flying, and the little monk's life is in Hei Wu's hands.

Unless Daluo Jinxian, Tathagata came to the world, no one could save his life.

And the little monk looked at Hei Wu, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his black eyes were dark without any fear.

"evildoer."

PS: The writing of this chapter is fairly smooth. Starting today, I have started to work hard to restore the double update. The main reason is that the pressure of double-opening is still high. Recently, it is Chinese New Year. I have been double-opening for almost a year before, and I will open this book again this year. , Adapting is not counted, but updating is a bit less.

I hope everyone likes this Jianghu story. I am fortunate enough to be able to write such a martial arts-style story. I personally cherish it very much. I hope everyone can help me promote it so that more people can see this story.

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