Leaves fall without flowers [Legend of Chu Liuxiang]

Since Ye Chen claimed to be Wu Xiang, it was difficult for him to use his best martial arts such as twelve folded palms and floating weed palms. Wu Hua taught him hand in hand.But Shaolin Shenquan was something he had just learned, Wuhua might not be familiar with it, so Ye Chen decisively decided to use Shaolin Shenquan to fight against the enemy.

Wuhua said with a hint of melancholy: "If you die under my hands, the next generation of Shaolin will be in trouble, but if you don't kill you, it will be very disadvantageous to me. You and my brother, I will try my best to give you a good time." .”

Wuhua thought that Ye Chen died because of him, so she said "yes", but the person standing in front of her was Ye Chen himself.In order to cover up, Ye Chen kept lowering his voice, but he was trying to hide his strange voice due to the choking in his throat.He felt cold in his heart, because no matter what Wuhua said or did at this time, he had lost his previous "immortal spirit", and he had changed from a worldly person to a vulgar one, and he was especially mean. Is this the real him? , or another side of him.

Ye Chen also chuckled a few times, "Then I'll give senior brother another reason, jealousy."

Wuhua was startled, then said with cold eyes: "Jealous?"

"Senior brother is talented, it's rare to see him in a hundred years, but he failed to be the first in Shaolin, but I did it instead, don't you mind from the bottom of his heart, brother?" Ye Chen said calmly.

Wu Hua seemed to be biting her back molars, and squeezed out a sentence: "Everyone knows that I am stronger than you, so why should I care about it? Aren't you the one who cares? Even a leader is trembling."

"Really, now you don't look like a monk at all." Ye Chen smiled suddenly, "Then there is no need to talk about the friendship of the same family. You don't have to be merciful. If you die tragically by my hands, don't hold any grudges."

Wuhua sneered again and again, and pulled out the long knife from the back of her waist with her backhand, and unexpectedly slashed against the wind with her first hand, without leaving any strength.

The light of the knife reflected the snow, overflowing with murderous aura, this murderous aura enveloped Ye Chen, as long as Ye Chen moved a little, he would find an opening to cut down, brake with silence, and kill him with one move.

If it is really Wuxiang, I am afraid that I will really panic. Yingfeng Slash is not only powerful, but also not a martial art from the Central Plains. It is inevitable that I don't know how to crack it, but Ye Chen has already thought about it.

With a wave of his hand, he threw out a string of Buddhist beads. His Buddhist beads were mixed with Indra's righteousness and Bodhi seeds. They were all hard things. When they flew into the air, the rope broke and the beads scattered. Palm gestures, shadows flying all over the sky, elusive.

Yingfeng's slash is to find an empty door and break it, but the momentum of floating weeds is flying all over the sky. The deeper it is, the more people can't tell the truth from the truth, and Ye Chen uses this as a hidden weapon, there is no truth to truth, because every Buddhist bead is true.

Then came Ye Chen's Shaolin Divine Fist.

After all, Wuhua was still proud, he avoided the Buddhist beads, but abandoned the knife, and also met with Shaolin fist.He wants the other party to know that it is also Shaolin Shenquan, but I just practice better than you.

Shaolin Divine Fist is meant to be fierce, the wrath of the Vajra, to subdue demons and rectify the law, and it has an indomitable momentum.

If you have the intention to give in, or if you don't have enough heart, it will be difficult to practice Shaolin Shenquan, but if it is too rigid, and the two confront each other, it will be head-to-head.

Head-to-head without any gimmicks.

Ye Chen's fists met Wuhua's, and he felt a strong inner strength coming from the opponent's fist, which made his hands go numb.

After the two punched each other, they both retreated.

Wuhua looked at her hand thoughtfully, and shook it a few times, her face was not very good-looking.

But Ye Chen suffers even more, his skill is not as deep as Wuhua's, and he can get some good points if he is tough, so he did his best just now, even if Wuhua was injured by him, he himself was even more unlucky.

Ye Chen's complexion was prettier than Wu Hua's, because he just felt his hands were numb.But at this moment, when he raised his fist, he knew that the numbness was caused by the pain coming too fast. He didn't even feel the nerves in his hands, and he didn't even feel it. Only when he looked with his eyes did he find that there was blood oozing from the knuckles of his fingers and wrists.

Wu Hua also saw what happened here, the punch just now made him suspicious, and he felt familiar, but she still said: "Junior Brother, if you come a few more times, this hand will be useless."

"It's useless," Ye Chen became angry, what kind of Wuhua is the real Wuhua?He has seen Wuhua come out of the world, he has seen Wuhua be vicious, but he has not seen him being mean. A moment of being mean is really falling into the mortal world, which makes Ye Chen feel uncomfortable. Hearing Wuhua's words, he held his breath and said : "If I lose my hands, I still have my legs, otherwise, I'll just take my life. What nonsense, you're going to kill me anyway!"

Wuhua's expression changed suddenly, and she picked up the long knife he dropped earlier with her toes, stretched out her hand and stabbed it precisely on Ye Chen's shoe, and the shoe went deep into the ground, almost cutting Ye Chen's toe up.

Wuhua's voice hissed slightly, "Who the hell are you!"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, he felt that there was no flaw in his martial arts, the moves were all new to him, and he hadn't practiced many moves, Wuhua wouldn't be able to judge from the habits of moves, so where did the tricks come out?

Ye Chen said slowly: "Who do you think I am?"

Wuhua reached out and tore off his mask, revealing that face that was more beautiful than a woman. He tore off the mask vigorously, his face turned red, and what was even more frightening was that his eyeballs were also red, like a beast, staring at Ye Chen , "Wuxiang wouldn't talk to me in this tone... who the hell are you?" This was the second time he asked this question, but Ye Chen didn't want to answer, he pulled out the knife under his feet.

Wuhua didn't stop her, but approached step by step.

Ye Chen asked him: "If you get Kucha, or even the Western Regions, what do you want to do?"

Wuhua said: "I'm not in the mood to be the emperor, this is not my world, it's just nonsense."

That's right, Wuhua's blood is half Eastern and half Central Plains, no matter what the Western Regions don't do his business, what he enjoys is probably just the process, this is abnormal.

Ye Chen laughed angrily, and raised the sharp knife: "The whole Shaolin Temple doesn't know people, especially me, I'm blind, and I can clearly see what kind of person you are..."

He couldn't go on.

Wu Hua also walked a few feet away, and he stretched out his hand.

Ye Chen swung the saber fiercely, Wuhua had already gone to change his face, he looked at that face, although his heart was cruel, he unconsciously swayed when he struck, the saber only landed on Wuhua's shoulder, a deep cut, but not fatal It's not that Ye Chen kept his hand, it's just that his hand was injured and he didn't have much strength at all.

He didn't take any precautions when he swung the knife, and he didn't hold back his hand. Wuhua didn't intend to attack. When Ye Chen's knife fell on his shoulder, he also reached out to grab Ye Chen's face, and put the veil and mask together. torn off.

His sight was covered for a while, and when he recovered again, Ye Chen's true face was revealed, expressionless.

Wuhua looked at it but smiled, "Okay, okay."

For some reason, Ye Chen was afraid of his expression, and drew the knife back, blood flowed out, staining the flowerless clothes red in the blink of an eye.

Wu Hua covered her wound and looked at Ye Chen with cold and crazy eyes.

Are you really crazy, this pervert.

Ye Chen looked at his shoulder in a daze, and said again: "You and I have no friendship for a long time..."

"I'm really happy..." Wu Hua said calmly, "You're not dead."

Then, at a speed that Ye Chen couldn't even see clearly, he slapped Ye Chen's chest and abdomen with his palm. Ye Chen fell down without even being able to hum.