Super Urban Master

Chapter 184: The battle of life and death (two

The battle between Dead Leaf and Laughter and Evil came to an end with the defeat of Laughter and Evil.

Both Eguantian and Smiling Tiger lay on the ground, with blood on their mouths, and their weapons scattered on the side. At this moment, the two of them were panting and embarrassed, no longer the domineering look they had before.

They still underestimated the strength of Dead Leaf, and started to realize that even if one person was added, they might not be Dead Leaf's opponent. They couldn't see the realm of this old monk.

Seeing that Laughter and Evil were defeated, Jin Yang and the others were naturally ecstatic. They could have just slapped their buttocks while the three were fighting, but Jin Yang refused to live or die.

Jin Yang remembers that his father Jin Muyun once told him about the dead leaf. Jin Muyun saved the dead leaf. As a gratitude, the dead leaf gave a special prayer beads as a birthday gift when he was one year old, and promised to see the prayer beads in the future as if he saw Jin Muyun. I, no matter what, the dead leaves will help me with my life. I have always carried this buddha beads since I was a child, just in case one day when I need help, I can ask the dead leaves in time.

Legend has it that Dead Leaf once entered the real world of ancient martial arts and became a master of the virtual world, not to mention the virtual world in the pseudo ancient world, even in the semi-old world, they are already regarded as first-class masters.

In the semi-ancient martial arts world, the number of characters who can reach the virtual realm is no more than slaps, so with the help of dead leaves, Jinyang does not need to be afraid of laughing and laughing at all, then there is no need to go, he even thought Let Dead Leaf kill these two hateful guys to avenge the Jinwumen disciples who died under these two people, and at the same time, they can go back to rescue Shi Bingying.

For Shi Bingying, she was the only girl in Jin Yang's life who made him care.

"Amitabha Buddha. Sins, sins." The dead leaves folded their hands together, and said a Buddha's name toward Laughter and Evil Shuangjue, "The two donors are offended, you go."

"What, let them go? Master, you can't let them go, help me kill them." Jin Yang jumped out first and rushed over and said loudly.

The dead leaf looked at Jin Yang, saw the Buddhist bead hanging on Jin Yang's neck, and said immediately: "Presumably this is the Jin Young donor."

"Yes, yeah, Master Withered Leaf, I am Jin Muyun's son Jin Yang. I often hear my father talk about you, and I have always admired you. I didn't expect to see the honor of the Master today. I am so happy." Jin Yang Excited, "Master, you can't let them go. They killed many of us, and they must pay their debts."

The remaining three Jinwumen were surprised when they heard their young master talking to Dead Leaf like this. They turned out to be old folks. No wonder the young master refused to leave just now. There is such an expert in the world, and he was afraid. What kind of bird's laugh and evil are both perfect.

"Yeah, master, kill them, and avenge the people of Jinwumen." The three people immediately rushed over, echoing Jinyang's persuasion, and cast hatred and bitter eyes on the smiling and evil Shuangjue lying on the ground.

"Buddha Amitabha, the monks take compassion as their cherishment. Lao Na decided to let them go, and don't want to be blamed for forgetting the benefactor." Dry Leaf insisted on the belief in "Buddha" and insisted on letting go of laughter and evil.

Jin Yang and the others were anxious, angry, and helpless. The old monk was too stubborn. They scratched their mouths. Fortunately, they couldn't make Dry Leaf change their minds. They were so angry that they almost didn't vomit blood.

"Old monk, you spare our lives and thank you." E Guantian stood up first, and only bluntly thanked him after retrieving his weapon.

"Donor, I hope you will not kill evil in the future, otherwise, one day you will die if you do more injustice." Dry Leaf reminded him kindly.

Evil Guantian cursed in his heart, your old bald donkey was caught in the door. Killing less? Humph, I'm not caught by the door.

"Amitabha Buddha." The smiling tiger also stood up tremblingly, learning like a monk, and one-handed the Buddha's name, and his voice was a little trembling. Looking at him like this, the injury seems to be heavier than that of Evil Guantian. "The master is worthy of it. The Buddhist realm of attaining Taoism, compassionate heart, and repaying grievances with virtue is beyond the reach of vulgar people. The master's kindness of forgiveness today will definitely feel great kindness and virtue in the next. I will always remember the teachings of the master today, and I will set the time Use the words of the master to alert yourself to less murder and abuse, and more to benefit the world.

"Amitabha Buddha, great kindness. The benefactor is a person with great wisdom and wisdom. It is gratifying and congratulatory." The dead leaf Buddha responded, his face was very gratified for the smiling tiger's lost knowledge, and he also enlightened a person for my Buddha, with immense merit.

Evil Guantian sneered in his heart. It is estimated that this old bald donkey could not come out after staying in the temple for more than ten years. He chanted the Buddha like a idiot all day long. Nima chanted the scriptures stupidly and couldn't tell the sinister heart. Up. Can you believe the smiling tiger?

"Master, I can't repay your kindness and teachings, please accept me as a layman." As he said, the smiling tiger had a solemn and sincere expression, and fell to the ground with a "plop" with great sincerity. At the same time, his hands were raised up to the sky, and as his upper body bowed down to the ground, his hands were lying on the ground, his nose almost touching the dust on the ground. This is really a great gift.

"Amitabha Buddha, sins and sins, the benefactor is such a big gift, the old monk is shameless, please get up soon." Dry Leaf hurriedly stepped forward, reaching out with both hands and grabbing the smiling tiger's arms to help him up.

"Master Lao." The smiling tiger showed a weird smile, his hand suddenly turned over and grabbed the dead leaf's hand, and suddenly the sleeve moved, and a red shadow came out.

"Master, be careful!" Jin Yang and others who had been paying attention to this side screamed loudly, but it was too late.

"Ah!" Dead Ye's hand was bitten by something, and the sharp pain instantly pulled every pain nerve in his body like an electric shock, causing him to scream. He hadn't realized what was going on yet, a violent wind swept over his head, and E Guantian seemed to have expected this moment, so his prepared palm hit the dead leaf's head.

Evil Guantian is fierce, fast as lightning, and the dead leaves are still being held by the smiling tiger. In a critical moment, he can only shake off the smiling tiger. In the time when he is throwing off the smiling tiger, his fierce palm is already near. Right now.

The dead leaves can no longer evade, they can only respond with their palms.

"boom."

Two palms blasted each other, and Eguantian was blasted out, but the dead leaf rushed to meet him, causing the empty door below to open wide.

"Bang." With a sound, the smiling tiger who had been prepared hit the dead leaf's belly with a palm from below, and blasted the dead leaf out.

"Master." The sudden change caused Jin Yang and the others to change their complexions, screaming and rushing towards the dead leaves in horror.

"Hmph, you guys can go to death." Ei Guantian let out an angry roar just now because of being suppressed by the dead leaves, the flute in his hand flew out and hit Jin Yang and the others.

"Pop." Just as the flute was about to hit Jin Yang's head, a string of Buddhist beads flew over and knocked the flute away and flew in another direction.

"Ah..." A scream sounded, and a person next to Jin Yang fell into a pool of blood, and the flying flute directly blasted the person's head out of a blood hole.

Seeing that the deceased died beside him, Jin Yang was shocked and his back was tingling. At this moment, he finally realized the horror between life and death, and at the same time felt the horror of laughter and evil. It was simply too simple for them to kill themselves.

"Amitabha Buddha, sins and sins." Dead Leaf looked at the dead person with grief and guilt on his face. Although this person was not killed by him, he was indirectly killed by him. If he didn't knock the flute off the side, the person would not die. , Just Jinyang must die.

More than a decade ago, when he was retreating and chanting to the Buddha, he swore an oath in front of the Lord Buddha. Since then, he will no longer cause, kill, and abuse. Who knows that he still broke the precept today.

"Hehehe, Master, it seems that they are doomed to die today. Look, even the Lord Buddha let you kill. Hehehe." The smiling tiger looked grinning again.

"You, you!" Now, Dry Leaf was so angry when he saw Smiling Tiger's seemingly kind face. He didn't expect this guy to use such a trick to trick him. Perhaps it was anxious, his throat tightened, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood was even black.

"Master, are you okay?" Jin Yang was extremely worried. He didn't care much about the dead leaves. What he worried about was that if the dead leaves didn't work, they would be finished. Only obediently died in the hands of both laughter and evil.

"Jin Shao donor, Lao Na, Lao Na may not work anymore, you go quickly, I will block them." Dead Ye knows his wounds better than anyone else, he is poisoned, and it is a poison unique to the half-ancient martial arts sect. Poison can see the blood seal the throat, and it will fall in three seconds. But the dead leaves have a high level of cultivation, and they can still speak for a while. But if the poison is not detoxified in time, it will be sooner or later.

"Then there will be Master Lao, Young Master, let's go quickly." Jin Yang didn't speak, and the two remaining subordinates immediately rushed up and dragged Jin Yang's legs and fled into the darkness behind.

"Want to go, it's not that easy." Xie Guantian roared and flew up and was about to catch up. As soon as he reached mid-air, a string of Buddhist beads whirled at him, forcing him to stop chasing and fall from the air to avoid him. Attack on that string of beads.

"Old evil, let's join hands to kill the old bald donkey before chasing them." The smiling tiger rushed to the side of E Guantian and said loudly.

"Okay, go!" The two screamed at the same time and rushed up to the dead leaves.

"Amitabha Buddha, goodness, goodness, since you two are not enlightened, don't blame Lao Na for recreating and killing abuse. Prajna Zen palm!" At this moment, Kuye did not retain the Prajna Zen palm, which is known as the first palm of Buddhism. The fight is fierce together.

It is a pity that it is too late for Dead Leaf to wake up. He is now injured and poisoned. No matter how powerful the Prajna Palm is, it can’t exert one-tenth of its power. It’s just as good as the two of Laughter and Evil. .

And as time goes by, with the development of toxicity, the dead leaves react more and more sluggishly, and the palms are getting slower and slower, and the speed is gradually lagging behind the laughing and evil duo.

Seeing that his side gradually gained the upper hand, Evil Guantian "banged" his palms and attacked desperately, his palms and fists were staggered, and his moves were fierce and fierce. ,

"Hahaha, old bald donkey, this is the end of your nosy. Now even your Buddha can't save you."

Dead Leaf also knew that this would not work. He couldn't afford it. He had to reverse the situation as soon as possible. At least he had to lose the two of them, so that they could no longer pursue Jin Yang and others, so that he could be regarded as the last moment to see the Buddha. Reported to Jin Muyun, the master of Jinwumen, for his life-saving grace.

Unexpectedly, the first battle he encountered this time turned out to be his life and death battle.

"Big--sorrow--palm!" The dead leaf aura suddenly violently violently, as if burning the last strength, a palm with earth-shaking momentum and compassion for the world, blasted towards the smiling tiger.

"No, the old evil, come and help me." Smiling Tiger's face changed drastically. He couldn't avoid the speed of this palm, and the power was not something he could hardly connect, but he had no choice. He didn't accept it if he couldn't dodge it. It was death, so he had to bite the bullet and pick it up.

"boom."

The two palms banged against each other, and it was not a "bang" sound, but a roar like a cannonball. It was a roar of vigorous bombardment.

Withered Ye thought that the smiling tiger couldn't catch it anyway, but he caught it. It turned out that Evil Guantian from behind cooperated with the smiling tiger tacitly. At this time, the three of them looked like the palms of the smiling tiger and the dead leaves. The palms of each other are stuck together, and the palm of the evil Guantian behind presses the smiling tiger's body, which is continuously sending out internal force to help the smiling tiger.

At this time, the three of them changed from a fierce battle of moves just now into a competition of internal strength, and for a while, the sound of the internal energy emitted by them made the wind roar, flying sand and rock.

"Hey, old bald donkey, I see how long you can hold on." Evil Guantian grinned grinningly. Although his face gradually turned pale and sweat rolled off his forehead, he firmly believed that the winner belonged to them, because at this time the dead leaves were in his mouth. , Black blood appeared in his nostrils, including his eyes, and the poison from the dead leaves had penetrated deeper and deeper into his body.

"Old evil, don't talk, he won't be able to hold on for long, try hard." The smiling tiger was also pale and sweat rolled off, but still clenched his teeth and persisted, continuously bombarding his internal forces.

At this time, it depends on who can hold on to the end.

"Papa Papa..." The three people competed for internal strength at a critical moment. A man's rapid footsteps were heard in the distant darkness. Soon, a stumbling figure limped from the darkness. Come here. Obviously, he is already injured.

When the man rushed here, he saw the wind blowing loudly in front of him, flying sand and rocks, and immediately stopped. When he looked here, his face was startled for a moment, and then he laughed happily.

"Hahaha, laugh at the two dogs, you two miscellaneous hairs didn't expect Lao Tzu to die, today Lao Tzu will send you to the west to avenge my Jinwumen."

This man was from the Jinwumen. He died in a battle with both laughter and evil. Who knows he was fateful, he just passed out. After a while, he woke up, and then he staggered. Fleeing here, what he didn't expect was that Laughter and Evil Shuangjue was intercepted by an old monk, and the two sides were competing for internal strength. He is a martial artist, and he knows very well in his heart that if an external force interferes with one party when competing with internal forces, then the interfered party is quite dangerous.

What's more, looking at the situation of both sides, it seems that the most critical moment has been reached. At this time, he has to put his hand in, and both laugh and evil will definitely die. Killing the famous Laughter and Evil Shuangjue, he is not only a great accomplishment, but also a great reputation.

Thinking of this, he urged all the internal energy left in his body, and screamed feverishly at Laughing Evil Shuangjue.

"boom!"

There was a thunderous explosion.

"Wow--." Then there was a terrible cry. This person didn't even touch the clothes of both laughter and evil. He was bounced out by the air wave formed by the inner strength of both sides one meter away. His body was like a falling leaf in the air, in black. The night sky was blown by a strong wind, and then landed with a "bang".

"I can't help myself. I'm looking for death!" E Guantian snorted disdainfully.

However, what is surprising is that although this person's big mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, his body was still convulsing. His life is really strong enough, still not dead.

After struggling on the ground for a while, he actually crawled a few meters forward, dragging a wet blood path behind him.

"Tuk-Tuk-Tuk."

At this moment, the steady and rhythmic footsteps in front of him sounded. Under the dim light, a long figure first appeared on the ground, and then the shadow shortened continuously, and the man walked under the light.

A straight military uniform, a young face, a stern face.

Heroic and mighty. Perhaps only these eight words can describe the look of this young man at this time.

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