Chapter 192: 192
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If the atmosphere was not too tense, Li Luoyang really wanted to send it to the handle, then covered his face and shouted: "accident!"
The cut red scarves showed their teeth. After all, there are very few people in the world who can "scratch bones and heal wounds" without changing their face. Most people have a knife embedded in their shoulders and are bleeding "poopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoo.
The red scarf army is OK. At least it didn't faint directly, but it's inevitable to change color on the face and it's normal to have soft hands and feet.
"You"
Maybe the knife was a little unexpected, so Comrade Hongjin army had forgotten to attack, but Li Luoyang didn't forget. Although his knife was stuck, Li Luoyang, who was influenced by later generations, will never forget the old lyrics - no gun, no gun, the enemy made it for us.
"Man, borrow a knife."
At the same time, Li Luoyang took the waist knife in the hands of the red scarf army comrade. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone aiming in the distance. Without saying a word, Li Luoyang pulled the good comrade who was "sent to the sword" and pushed him in front of his body.
"Poof poof!"
The three crossbow arrows plunged into the good comrade's chest one after another. The good comrade with bleeding mouth and nose tried hard to turn his head and wanted to take a final look at the face that killed him. However, Li Luoyang didn't even give this last wish to others. Taking advantage of the opportunity of those crossbow men, he kicked the good comrade and jumped to the right. The crossbow man who had just hid was exposed, Of course, Li Luoyang should start first.
Although both crossbow and bow are long-range weapons, it is much more convenient to kill with crossbow than with bow. In a sense, crossbow can be understood as a single shot pistol without recoil force. It is much easier to learn to kill with pistol than with sniper gun. However, the biggest weakness of using a crossbow is that it needs to be stringed with both hands, so it is difficult for a crossbow to have the skills of "continuous bead arrow" like a bow and arrow. Zhuge Wolong didn't see the defects of the crossbow in this aspect during the Three Kingdoms period, so he studied and invented a thing called "continuous crossbow", but now it has long been lost.
"Don't run!"
Li Luoyang didn't expect that the red scarf army who didn't have time to get on the crossbow string would turn around and run away at the critical moment. Even he threw away the crossbow. Seeing that the guy was about to escape, Li Luoyang ran after him and aimed his waist knife at the other party's back.
After the "whoosh" sound, the red scarf army fell down, but the knife was not fatal for the time being, so the man lay on the ground and continued to climb with his hands and feet. Li Luoyang also wanted to go and kill him, but there were two crossbow men hiding in the forest. In a twinkling of an eye, the sound of Kung Fu string movement came again. Li Luoyang had to lie down quickly and only heard "whoosh" sound passing behind him, Scared out of his cold sweat, he rolled twice before catching up with the goods on the street. He stretched out his hand to pull out the knife on his back. A blood mist rose in response. It was estimated that it was because of the wound. The person who was lying on the ground jumped for a while. The whole person turned his back and opened and closed his mouth. When Li Luoyang heard it, he was clearly calling "Mom".
"Wipe."
At this time, looking at the man's face, he was very young, and it was estimated that he would not be more than 20 years old. Li Luoyang's mind was in turmoil. Although he would not carry a burden, his mood changed.
When Li Luoyang tangled with several crossbow men in the forest, the battle between monk Jia and Deng Yuanjue on the edge of the official road also entered a white hot stage.
Although Deng Yuanjue has a Zen stick in his hand and monk Jia is only empty handed, monk Jia's martial arts are really strong, especially his whole body seems to be made of iron and steel. It may be better to replace it with a sharp blade. If you understand the characteristics of a Zen stick, you will not be afraid, At least after close fitting, the destructive power of Deng Yuanjue's Zen stick decreased significantly, so that monk Jia could fight with Deng Yuanjue with bare hands.
Originally, Xiao Hui didn't intend to get off the bus. His wound didn't completely heal. Although the scab was on, monk Jia warned him not to exert force during this period. Once he exerted force to crack the wound, it would be very difficult to recover.
But who could have thought that Deng Yuanjue suddenly roared and tore off his monk's robe. With his big hand waving, the monk's robe seemed to hover like a thin iron plate, and a sharp sound broke the air at the corners, which forced monk Jia to retreat temporarily and recite two Buddhist Chants, saying: "The Buddha will blame you for using monk clothes like this."
"Blame what? I don't know how many people I killed in this battle. They all deserve to die. You too, die!"
Looking at Deng Yuanjue holding up his Zen stick, even monk Jia thought that Deng Yuanjue was going to enlarge his move and was ready to dodge or welcome. Unexpectedly, Deng Yuanjue suddenly twisted his body at the moment when he got rid of his Zen stick. The Zen stick that was originally facing monk Jia suddenly turned around and hit the carriage straight.
"My God!"
"Little ash!"
Monk Jia uttered an exclamation, but he was not as good as the column at that distance. The heavy weight of the Zen stick produced great destructive force immediately after hitting the carriage, so that the whole carriage built of thin wood was torn apart in a roar. The frightened horses stood up, spread their feet and ran forward.
"The guys in the carriage also have a share. No one wants to escape today!"
Deng Yuanjue didn't have the slightest intention of picking up the Zen staff. He put his right hand on his waist and immediately lit up a soft sword. The cold light flickered and puffed. It was clear that it was not an ordinary thing.
"Monk, you'd better go to the west to see the Buddha!"
See Deng Yuanjue's soft sword., Monk Jia's face finally changed slightly. Although the golden bell jar was powerful, it was only used to defend blunt weapons. Deng Yuanjue's soft sword was not an ordinary product at first sight. If monk Jia really wanted to try with his own golden bell jar, the end would be very sad.
"Good, good, it seems that you can't be serious today!"
Monk Jia made a Buddha salute, then shook his shoulders, and he was wearing a monk's robe. He was relieved by himself, revealing his angular muscles.
After taking off his monk's robe, Deng Yuanjue found that monk Jia's arms were tied with copper rings. About counting, one hand was at least nine.
If Li Luoyang saw it, he would point at monk Jia and shout, "I wipe it, isn't this iron wire fist? The unique skill of Tieqiao San!"
However, the iron fist used by monk Jia is not the iron fist of Tieqiao San in later generations. The most important function of those copper rings on his arm is the weapon.
After the muscles of monk Jia's arms wriggled like water, the thick and thin copper rings of his thumb fell off his arms and entered his big hands.
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If the atmosphere was not too tense, Li Luoyang really wanted to send it to the handle, then covered his face and shouted: "accident!"
The cut red scarves showed their teeth. After all, there are very few people in the world who can "scratch bones and heal wounds" without changing their face. Most people have a knife embedded in their shoulders and are bleeding "poopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoo.
The red scarf army is OK. At least it didn't faint directly, but it's inevitable to change color on the face and it's normal to have soft hands and feet.
"You"
Maybe the knife was a little unexpected, so Comrade Hongjin army had forgotten to attack, but Li Luoyang didn't forget. Although his knife was stuck, Li Luoyang, who was influenced by later generations, will never forget the old lyrics - no gun, no gun, the enemy made it for us.
"Man, borrow a knife."
At the same time, Li Luoyang took the waist knife in the hands of the red scarf army comrade. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone aiming in the distance. Without saying a word, Li Luoyang pulled the good comrade who was "sent to the sword" and pushed him in front of his body.
"Poof poof!"
The three crossbow arrows plunged into the good comrade's chest one after another. The good comrade with bleeding mouth and nose tried hard to turn his head and wanted to take a final look at the face that killed him. However, Li Luoyang didn't even give this last wish to others. Taking advantage of the opportunity of those crossbow men, he kicked the good comrade and jumped to the right. The crossbow man who had just hid was exposed, Of course, Li Luoyang should start first.
Although both crossbow and bow are long-range weapons, it is much more convenient to kill with crossbow than with bow. In a sense, crossbow can be understood as a single shot pistol without recoil force. It is much easier to learn to kill with pistol than with sniper gun. However, the biggest weakness of using a crossbow is that it needs to be stringed with both hands, so it is difficult for a crossbow to have the skills of "continuous bead arrow" like a bow and arrow. Zhuge Wolong didn't see the defects of the crossbow in this aspect during the Three Kingdoms period, so he studied and invented a thing called "continuous crossbow", but now it has long been lost.
"Don't run!"
Li Luoyang didn't expect that the red scarf army who didn't have time to get on the crossbow string would turn around and run away at the critical moment. Even he threw away the crossbow. Seeing that the guy was about to escape, Li Luoyang ran after him and aimed his waist knife at the other party's back.
After the "whoosh" sound, the red scarf army fell down, but the knife was not fatal for the time being, so the man lay on the ground and continued to climb with his hands and feet. Li Luoyang also wanted to go and kill him, but there were two crossbow men hiding in the forest. In a twinkling of an eye, the sound of Kung Fu string movement came again. Li Luoyang had to lie down quickly and only heard "whoosh" sound passing behind him, Scared out of his cold sweat, he rolled twice before catching up with the goods on the street. He stretched out his hand to pull out the knife on his back. A blood mist rose in response. It was estimated that it was because of the wound. The person who was lying on the ground jumped for a while. The whole person turned his back and opened and closed his mouth. When Li Luoyang heard it, he was clearly calling "Mom".
"Wipe."
At this time, looking at the man's face, he was very young, and it was estimated that he would not be more than 20 years old. Li Luoyang's mind was in turmoil. Although he would not carry a burden, his mood changed.
When Li Luoyang tangled with several crossbow men in the forest, the battle between monk Jia and Deng Yuanjue on the edge of the official road also entered a white hot stage.
Although Deng Yuanjue has a Zen stick in his hand and monk Jia is only empty handed, monk Jia's martial arts are really strong, especially his whole body seems to be made of iron and steel. It may be better to replace it with a sharp blade. If you understand the characteristics of a Zen stick, you will not be afraid, At least after close fitting, the destructive power of Deng Yuanjue's Zen stick decreased significantly, so that monk Jia could fight with Deng Yuanjue with bare hands.
Originally, Xiao Hui didn't intend to get off the bus. His wound didn't completely heal. Although the scab was on, monk Jia warned him not to exert force during this period. Once he exerted force to crack the wound, it would be very difficult to recover.
But who could have thought that Deng Yuanjue suddenly roared and tore off his monk's robe. With his big hand waving, the monk's robe seemed to hover like a thin iron plate, and a sharp sound broke the air at the corners, which forced monk Jia to retreat temporarily and recite two Buddhist Chants, saying: "The Buddha will blame you for using monk clothes like this."
"Blame what? I don't know how many people I killed in this battle. They all deserve to die. You too, die!"
Looking at Deng Yuanjue holding up his Zen stick, even monk Jia thought that Deng Yuanjue was going to enlarge his move and was ready to dodge or welcome. Unexpectedly, Deng Yuanjue suddenly twisted his body at the moment when he got rid of his Zen stick. The Zen stick that was originally facing monk Jia suddenly turned around and hit the carriage straight.
"My God!"
"Little ash!"
Monk Jia uttered an exclamation, but he was not as good as the column at that distance. The heavy weight of the Zen stick produced great destructive force immediately after hitting the carriage, so that the whole carriage built of thin wood was torn apart in a roar. The frightened horses stood up, spread their feet and ran forward.
"The guys in the carriage also have a share. No one wants to escape today!"
Deng Yuanjue didn't have the slightest intention of picking up the Zen staff. He put his right hand on his waist and immediately lit up a soft sword. The cold light flickered and puffed. It was clear that it was not an ordinary thing.
"Monk, you'd better go to the west to see the Buddha!"
See Deng Yuanjue's soft sword., Monk Jia's face finally changed slightly. Although the golden bell jar was powerful, it was only used to defend blunt weapons. Deng Yuanjue's soft sword was not an ordinary product at first sight. If monk Jia really wanted to try with his own golden bell jar, the end would be very sad.
"Good, good, it seems that you can't be serious today!"
Monk Jia made a Buddha salute, then shook his shoulders, and he was wearing a monk's robe. He was relieved by himself, revealing his angular muscles.
After taking off his monk's robe, Deng Yuanjue found that monk Jia's arms were tied with copper rings. About counting, one hand was at least nine.
If Li Luoyang saw it, he would point at monk Jia and shout, "I wipe it, isn't this iron wire fist? The unique skill of Tieqiao San!"
However, the iron fist used by monk Jia is not the iron fist of Tieqiao San in later generations. The most important function of those copper rings on his arm is the weapon.
After the muscles of monk Jia's arms wriggled like water, the thick and thin copper rings of his thumb fell off his arms and entered his big hands.
If the atmosphere was not too tense, Li Luoyang really wanted to send it to the handle, then covered his face and shouted: "accident!"The cut red scarves showed their teeth. After all, there are very few people in the world who can "scratch bones and heal wounds" without changing their face. Most people have a knife embedded in their shoulders and are bleeding "poopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoopoo.The red scarf army is OK. At least it didn't faint directly, but it's inevitable to change color on the face and it's normal to have soft hands and feet."You"Maybe the knife was a little unexpected, so Comrade Hongjin army had forgotten to attack, but Li Luoyang didn't forget. Although his knife was stuck, Li Luoyang, who was influenced by later generations, will never forget the old lyrics - no gun, no gun, the enemy made it for us."Man, borrow a knife."At the same time, Li Luoyang took the waist knife in the hands of the red scarf army comrade. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone aiming in the distance. Without saying a word, Li Luoyang pulled the good comrade who was "sent to the sword" and pushed him in front of his body."Poof poof!"The three crossbow arrows plunged into the good comrade's chest one after another. The good comrade with bleeding mouth and nose tried hard to turn his head and wanted to take a final look at the face that killed him. However, Li Luoyang didn't even give this last wish to others. Taking advantage of the opportunity of those crossbow men, he kicked the good comrade and jumped to the right. The crossbow man who had just hid was exposed, Of course, Li Luoyang should start first.Although both crossbow and bow are long-range weapons, it is much more convenient to kill with crossbow than with bow. In a sense, crossbow can be understood as a single shot pistol without recoil force. It is much easier to learn to kill with pistol than with sniper gun. However, the biggest weakness of using a crossbow is that it needs to be stringed with both hands, so it is difficult for a crossbow to have the skills of "continuous bead arrow" like a bow and arrow. Zhuge Wolong didn't see the defects of the crossbow in this aspect during the Three Kingdoms period, so he studied and invented a thing called "continuous crossbow", but now it has long been lost."Don't run!"Li Luoyang didn't expect that the red scarf army who didn't have time to get on the crossbow string would turn around and run away at the critical moment. Even he threw away the crossbow. Seeing that the guy was about to escape, Li Luoyang ran after him and aimed his waist knife at the other party's back.After the "whoosh" sound, the red scarf army fell down, but the knife was not fatal for the time being, so the man lay on the ground and continued to climb with his hands and feet. Li Luoyang also wanted to go and kill him, but there were two crossbow men hiding in the forest. In a twinkling of an eye, the sound of Kung Fu string movement came again. Li Luoyang had to lie down quickly and only heard "whoosh" sound passing behind him, Scared out of his cold sweat, he rolled twice before catching up with the goods on the street. He stretched out his hand to pull out the knife on his back. A blood mist rose in response. It was estimated that it was because of the wound. The person who was lying on the ground jumped for a while. The whole person turned his back and opened and closed his mouth. When Li Luoyang heard it, he was clearly calling "Mom"."Wipe."At this time, looking at the man's face, he was very young, and it was estimated that he would not be more than 20 years old. Li Luoyang's mind was in turmoil. Although he would not carry a burden, his mood changed.When Li Luoyang tangled with several crossbow men in the forest, the battle between monk Jia and Deng Yuanjue on the edge of the official road also entered a white hot stage.Although Deng Yuanjue has a Zen stick in his hand and monk Jia is only empty handed, monk Jia's martial arts are really strong, especially his whole body seems to be made of iron and steel. It may be better to replace it with a sharp blade. If you understand the characteristics of a Zen stick, you will not be afraid, At least after close fitting, the destructive power of Deng Yuanjue's Zen stick decreased significantly, so that monk Jia could fight with Deng Yuanjue with bare hands.Originally, Xiao Hui didn't intend to get off the bus. His wound didn't completely heal. Although the scab was on, monk Jia warned him not to exert force during this period. Once he exerted force to crack the wound, it would be very difficult to recover.But who could have thought that Deng Yuanjue suddenly roared and tore off his monk's robe. With his big hand waving, the monk's robe seemed to hover like a thin iron plate, and a sharp sound broke the air at the corners, which forced monk Jia to retreat temporarily and recite two Buddhist Chants, saying: "The Buddha will blame you for using monk clothes like this.""Blame what? I don't know how many people I killed in this battle. They all deserve to die. You too, die!"Looking at Deng Yuanjue holding up his Zen stick, even monk Jia thought that Deng Yuanjue was going to enlarge his move and was ready to dodge or welcome. Unexpectedly, Deng Yuanjue suddenly twisted his body at the moment when he got rid of his Zen stick. The Zen stick that was originally facing monk Jia suddenly turned around and hit the carriage straight."My God!""Little ash!"Monk Jia uttered an exclamation, but he was not as good as the column at that distance. The heavy weight of the Zen stick produced great destructive force immediately after hitting the carriage, so that the whole carriage built of thin wood was torn apart in a roar. The frightened horses stood up, spread their feet and ran forward."The guys in the carriage also have a share. No one wants to escape today!"Deng Yuanjue didn't have the slightest intention of picking up the Zen staff. He put his right hand on his waist and immediately lit up a soft sword. The cold light flickered and puffed. It was clear that it was not an ordinary thing."Monk, you'd better go to the west to see the Buddha!"See Deng Yuanjue's soft sword., Monk Jia's face finally changed slightly. Although the golden bell jar was powerful, it was only used to defend blunt weapons. Deng Yuanjue's soft sword was not an ordinary product at first sight. If monk Jia really wanted to try with his own golden bell jar, the end would be very sad."Good, good, it seems that you can't be serious today!"Monk Jia made a Buddha salute, then shook his shoulders, and he was wearing a monk's robe. He was relieved by himself, revealing his angular muscles.After taking off his monk's robe, Deng Yuanjue found that monk Jia's arms were tied with copper rings. About counting, one hand was at least nine.If Li Luoyang saw it, he would point at monk Jia and shout, "I wipe it, isn't this iron wire fist? The unique skill of Tieqiao San!"However, the iron fist used by monk Jia is not the iron fist of Tieqiao San in later generations. The most important function of those copper rings on his arm is the weapon.After the muscles of monk Jia's arms wriggled like water, the thick and thin copper rings of his thumb fell off his arms and entered his big hands.
