Zen Strange Records

Chapter 366 The Battle That Stopped Suddenly

"Huh? Did you step on something just now?" After gently crossing the cliff, Mu Qiuying came to the back mountain dangerously. However, she seemed to be slightly concerned about the touch of something soft under her feet, and moved down. Look, it is a misty abyss, nothing can be seen clearly, so I can't help shaking my head, maybe I have been too concentrated recently.

Sighing, Mu Qiuying turned her attention back to the hut not far away, where she killed the abbot, and also where Yelu retreated from them, it was ridiculous that those people still thought she had nothing Clearly, as everyone knows, he has already figured out the structure of the entire Little Prajna Temple.

Just as the girl was about to walk towards the hut, suddenly there was a whistling sound from behind, Mu Qiuying frowned, and turned around to look, only to see a figure in the mist walking through the air like riding a cloud, from a distance to Nearly, in the blink of an eye, she had already come in front of her. The girl was not surprised by the opponent's martial arts, after all, she also came here in this way, but was troubled by the opponent's nonsense. The already complicated situation was even more confusing at this moment.

The person who came here was none other than Zen Master Mian Kuang from before.

"Haha, little girl, I never thought we would meet again." Seeing Mu Qiuying guarding the edge of the cliff, instead of being afraid, Sleeping Kuang waved his hands in the air with a happy face, and then landed firmly on the edge of the cliff , and stood facing the girl.

"Old monk, haven't you people in Jingyun Temple learned what it means to be too late?" Mu Qiuying quietly clenched her fists, and looked at the sleeping man with the old god in her eyes with some displeasure.

"The girl was joking." Sleeping Kuang still looked at the girl with a playful smile, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name, but it seemed that he was not thinking about it on weekdays. I have no interest in those things like my scriptures, but I do care a little bit."

"Oh?" Mu Qiuying felt something in her heart, and she tilted her head, showing a puzzled look, while doing her exercises silently, steaming heat quietly rose from her fists.

"Without him, I'm just a little curious. I don't know where you learned the Jiehuo, little girl?" Sleeping Kuang said indifferently. When he said the word Jiehuo, his eyes sharpened immediately, and his tone became more dignified.

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl suddenly moved without saying a word. Mu Qiuying's hands were filled with heat, and she punched out. Mian Kuang was already on guard, and when he saw this, he raised his kick and kicked Mu Qiuying. On top of Qiu Ying's fist.

However, as soon as he kicked it, the old monk's complexion suddenly changed, and he became angry. At the same time, there was a scorching smell from the soles of his shoes, and black smoke floated up, which turned out to be on fire.

"Huh, huh, my feet, what kind of weird skills do you girl have?" Changing from his previous seriousness, Sleeping Maniac suddenly hugged his own feet in embarrassment, put one foot on the ground, and jumped up yelling, while Jumping, he was blowing on the top of his feet with his mouth, but under the punch of the girl, a hole the size of a fist was punched out in the sole of his shoe, and the surrounding area of ​​the hole was scorched black, obviously scorched.

Mu Qiuying didn't answer, and decided to take advantage of the situation to pursue the situation. She put her feet on the ground, and the whole person flew up, condescending, and punched down again. This boxing method is a set of kung fu inherited from the Western Regions. It is called Lieyangquan. Converting one's internal force into scorching energy, while striking the enemy, scorching the opponent's body is a rather domineering kung fu.

Considering the possibility of enemies appearing in the hut at any time, Mu Qiuying didn't intend to waste time, but wanted to preemptively take down the sleeping maniac quickly.

It's just that Zen Master Miankuang is not a generation of Yi Yuzhi. Although he looks very unreliable, his own strength is nothing to say. Seeing the girl rushing to attack, Miankuang's legs supporting the ground suddenly bounced, and the whole person jumped up , poking his head forward, bumped it with his own bare forehead.

This was somewhat beyond Mu Qiuying's expectations. When she punched it, it was like hitting a steel plate. There was a light and crisp cracking sound from the wrist, but it was no match for the old monk's head. The bone is slightly fractured.

Under the pain, the girl endured the pain in her hand, turned her fist into a palm, grasped the forehead of Sleeping Maniac, and then twisted it forcefully. When he regained his strength from the dizziness, the girl flew up and kicked the old monk's throat.

With a loud sound of "Dang", Mu Qiuying exclaimed, she backed up a few steps in the air, and landed on the ground with a clang. The sole of her kick that had just been kicked towards Sleeping Madness felt a tingling pain immediately after touching the ground, and her body tilted. Kneeling on the ground on one knee, his expression changed even more due to the pain in his hands and feet.

"Haha, little girl, I can't think of it. I dare not say anything else. On top of this horizontal training of external skills, I consider myself second. No one in the world dares to be number one. If I were you, I would surrender obediently and save myself." Suffering from this kind of flesh and blood!" Seeing Mu Qiuying slumped, the sleeper was in a good mood, touched her intact throat, and laughed loudly. The throat of ordinary people is naturally extremely weak, and it was kicked by the kick just now. If he kicked it, he would faint for a long time if he didn't die, but who is he, don't say a mere kick, even a sword, it won't cause too much damage.

"Tsk, an old monk who is useless except for his thick skin." Rubbing her swollen ankle, the girl curled her lips in displeasure. She had to say that for this old guy who was tougher than a turtle, she seemed to have nothing to do except fire. The attack method is just that the other party already knows the existence of Jiehuo, so why not guard against oneself?

Just when the girl was at a loss, a long howl suddenly came from the bottom of the cliff. The two people who were confronting each other were startled. They followed the sound together, but suddenly saw a black shadow rising into the sky, with arms stretched, accompanied by The black flames were like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, with astonishing momentum.

The two of them hadn't figured out who Shen Fang suddenly appeared, when they saw the black shadow pause and rush down from the sky, aiming at Sleep Maniac.

The old monk's eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition arose. Seeing that the other party was menacing, but he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, and he didn't dare to take action rashly, so he clasped his hands together and closed his eyes. For a moment, the Buddha's light lit up, but with all his strength. He activated his own Buddha's light, intending to take one blow at a time and act on his own initiative.

Then, under Mu Qiuying's watchful eyes, a black shadow roared towards the old monk who had settled down. With a loud bang, the smoke and dust covered everyone's sight, and Mu Qiuying waved He waved his hand, coughed twice, and then concentrated on looking at the place where the sleeping maniac was.

The smoke and dust dissipated, but he was surprised to see a familiar figure, and beside that person's feet was a sleeping madman with stars in his eyes and foaming at the mouth.

"Grandma, you're a bear. The monk from the Little Prajna Temple is really tough." The man muttered, flicking his slightly red and swollen wrist, and looked at the unconscious old monk unhappily.

"Ye Xiaosan!"

(End of this chapter)