Zen Strange Records

Chapter 231

"Who are you talking so shamelessly!" Su Ying stretched out her numb palms. It wasn't because the martial arts of the visitor was much higher than hers, but because her internal strength had not fully recovered, so she was humiliated by others, and she couldn't help but feel worse. He hated Ye Xiaosan to the marrow, and he was kind enough to help, but this guy actually treated him lightly. Of course, the girl automatically ignored the conditions before helping.

As soon as these words came out, except for Ban Bei who had already fled outside the house, several people in the house stopped and looked outside. At some point, they thought that a middle-aged nun had been standing quietly outside the courtyard. The nun is about forty years old. Although she is well-maintained, some traces of time can be seen between her eyebrows. Unlike Chu You, Su Ying and others who practice hair training, the middle-aged nun is a serious monk, dressed in gray and white. The monk's robes were fluttering in the wind, and just by standing there, he felt like a master.

More importantly, in the palm of her hand was the half-sorrow that had just escaped from the house. At this moment, the nun held the old lama in his hand unconsciously, while the huge puppet was lying sideways. Know what just happened in a split second.

"I'm free at Qingshi Nunnery. I've met you all." The middle-aged nun gave a salute. When she heard the name of Qingshi Nunnery, Su Ying frowned unconsciously. She had no choice but to learn from her master Zhengru Shitai. Since the beginning of time, the two factions have had many conflicts. When they meet, they naturally don't look good.

Ye Xiaosan breathed a sigh of relief and urged him a bit, so Chu Fanyin returned control of his body angrily. As soon as he regained control, Ye Xiaosan stood up from the bed and was about to step forward when he suddenly stepped aside The wormwood pounced on him again, and Ye Xiaosan's head was as big as a bucket.

Facing the wormwood, it was not good for him to use his hands, and it was not good to not use his hands, so he turned slightly to avoid the girl's palm. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Sima Zhen taking a few steps back calmly. In desperation, Ye Xiaosan yelled: "Master Idle, don't let this guy go, Senior Sister Chu You is in her hands!"

Freedom seems to have known about Ye Xiaosan's existence for a long time. The moment she heard his words, her body moved, and she didn't see any gorgeous movements. With just a slight sway, her body floated into the room like a rabbit. Still holding the half-sorrow in his hand, he slapped his palm lightly, which is far from the fierceness of the Qingshi Temple's martial arts rumored in the world.

Sima Zhen was secretly annoyed that his plan was bankrupt and he didn't know what to do. Seeing Idle's light palm skills, he felt that he was being looked down upon. In anger, he struck out with all his strength, but he slashed at Idle's arm with both swords.

However, this light palm technique has a lot of background. It is a Zen technique recorded in the Jade Buddha Sutra - Huanxi Zen Palm. Although the name is confusing, it is actually a set of authentic secret techniques. At that time, it was like strolling in the garden, carelessly, but in fact, it was using superb internal force control, confining the internal force to every inch of skin on the surface of the palm. The seemingly light palm actually weighed more than a thousand pounds.

As soon as the two knives touched the free palms, they couldn't help moving violently. Then, under Sima Zhen's dumbfounded gaze, they turned into iron filings and returned to nothing.

And Idle pressed his palm on the girl's shoulder. Sima Zhen felt his body soften and fell to the ground weakly. At this point, the shape of the room was basically clear. When Ai Cao saw this, he suddenly withdrew and retreated. At the same time, Ye Xiaosan's eyes lit up with a strange red color, and Ye Xiaosan's heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't know what the other party was planning, an ominous premonition came to mind.

Sure enough, at the moment when the red light lit up in the girl's eyes, Banbei and the two puppets who had lost their mobility suddenly had a dazzling red light all around them.

Idle was slightly startled, glanced at Banbei in his hand, and subconsciously threw it out. However, it was a step too late. He only heard a loud "boom" and Banbei's body, together with the two puppets, suddenly exploded. , the whole house was already damaged due to repeated fighting, and now it exploded all of a sudden. Ye Xiaosan hurriedly leaned against the wall, with his hands crossed on his chest. Different from before, the colorless and transparent Buddha's light was like an egg. Like a shell, it surrounded his body in the center, resisting the aftermath of the explosion. When the smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of Ye Xiaosan's eyes was already a mess.

"Tsk, you actually used such a shameless trick as black powder. You are really low." Since Su Ying was far away from the core of the explosion, she patted the dust on her body without any serious problems, and looked around. Unidentified people lay down together, because they were the closest to the explosion, they suffered serious internal injuries, but fortunately, they were not in danger of their lives. Unfortunately, Sima Zhen and Ai Cao disappeared through the confusion. In the end, the panic was in vain busy.

"Master Idle, are you okay?" Ye Xiaosan got out of bed in a hurry, and walked among the ruins. Not far away, the sound of hurried footsteps came from all directions. Such a loud noise did not cause a riot, but it was not normal.

"I'm fine, I just suffered a slight injury." Freedom shook his head, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up suddenly, and lifted the Xiao family brothers up one by one in each hand. It was impossible to see that this thin teacher, There is such strength: "No matter what, let's get out of here first."

Ye Xiaosan nodded in agreement. Nowadays, Nanhuai City is complicated and complicated, so it is better to keep a low profile. He walked to Su Ying's side in a few steps and said, "How about it? Do you still have the strength to leave?"

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I'd rather not find Zangzhen Palace than tear you into pieces!" Su Ying gritted her teeth and glanced at him, no more words, the three of them had a tacit understanding. Using Qinggong, he fled the scene in a few moments, leaving only a mess behind.

"Hmph, it seems that I underestimated their strength." What they didn't know was that on a hill not far from here, a mysterious man in black robes was watching silently. Everything that happened on the scene, with hands behind his back, deep in thought.

And behind him, kneeling on the ground with one knee, was wormwood!
"Forget it, at least let me discover something interesting." Saying this, the mysterious man turned around and looked at the dull-eyed wormwood, and frowned, as if he was talking to himself Said: "Is it Qingshi Nunnery? It's a bit troublesome, hmph, if it wasn't for the woman from Jiumian Nunnery to intervene, it wouldn't be possible to lose the half-sorrow pawn so quickly. Put it aside for a while, go and find Wu Erdan and the others for me first."

When Wu Erdan's name was mentioned, Ai Cao's sluggish expression suddenly changed, and then she nodded dully, got up and left.

Watching her leaving back, the mysterious man looked again at the ruins of the inn where many onlookers had already appeared: "Is that big black hand an illusion of mine? It shouldn't be, Chu Fanyin is definitely dead!"

(End of this chapter)