Dragon Warrior

Chapter 37 The Battle of Chang'an ([-])
Xiao Jing held the dog-beating stick across his chest, looked at the seven or eight monks in front of him, and said coldly: "Are you going to stop me?"

The person who stopped Xiao Jing was the young monk who had a secret discussion with the Taoist in the room a few days ago. It was his subordinates who discovered the whereabouts of the Mingjiao people, but the Taoist walked fast, and he was a step slower, so now Arrived, but happened to stop Xiao Jing.

He didn't see the fight between Xiao Jing and Wei Yixiao just now, he saw Xiao Jing walking like the wind, with extraordinary lightness, and mistakenly thought that Xiao Jing was also a member of the Ming religion, so he led seven or eight subordinates to block Xiao Jing to death.

Seeing that Xiao Jing was a teenager, the young lama felt contemptuous in his heart, and said with a strange smile: "Boy, be obedient and catch him without a fight. The Buddha will give you a good time, and you don't need to expect your high-level Mingjiao to save you. To tell you the truth, None of you can escape today."

Xiao Jing said: "What if I say that I am not a member of Ming Cult? Do you believe it?"

The monk was startled slightly, and said with a sinister smile: "The Buddha doesn't care if you are a member of the Ming religion. Since you bumped into me today, I can only blame you for being too old. However, if you are willing to kneel down and surrender to me, you will believe in me from now on." It’s not like the Buddha can’t spare your life if Tantric Buddhism comes to your door.”

Xiao Jing's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Innocent!", the dog-beating stick in his hand swept out, covering seven or eight foreign monks.

Seeing that Xiao Jing dared to strike first, Fan Seng smiled strangely and beckoned his subordinates to outflank him together.All the monks waved a magic wand in their hands, and with great force, they slowly occupied the entire corridor.

Seeing that the terrain was not good for him, Xiao Jing quickly retreated upstairs.At this time, Wei Yixiao sucked the blood of two big men, completely suppressed the cold poison, and became alive again in a blink of an eye.

Upstairs, Yang Xiao and Wu Sanren didn't know the situation of the two of them, so they each looked for an opportunity to jump down from the entrance of the cave. The Taoist followed closely behind, using both fingers and palms together.

Among the people of the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng have the highest martial arts, Wei Yixiao is slightly weaker, but his lightness kung fu is superb, although the Wu San people's martial arts are not as good, but the relationship between the five is inseparable and they cooperate seamlessly.Facing an unprecedented enemy at this time, everyone no longer cared about intrigue, and used their own methods to respond to each other. Although they were overwhelmed and embarrassed by the Taoist priests, there were no casualties for a while.

Xiao Jing took a glance, seeing that the situation of Mingjiao people was extremely pessimistic, her heart was heavy.Although I guessed that the Taoist was extremely difficult to provoke, I didn't expect that he was so strong that he almost suppressed the entire Mingjiao senior management by himself. Seeing how relaxed he was, it seemed like he would kill the remaining two kings. Even if the envoy is found, I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with him.The Taoist's methods have surpassed the category of first-class masters. This level of ability is no more than that of the leader in the original book when he was at his peak.

Xiao Jing took a deep breath, the power in his body circulated like a tide, the palm of his hand fluttered, and he directed his energy towards the monk.If you can't deal with this group of monks before the Taoist cleans up the Mingjiao people, I'm afraid I have to explain here today.

Although there are many monks and powerful people, and all of them have extraordinary skills, there are also distinctions between superior and inferior monks.After Xiao Jing fought with them a few tricks, he already got a glimpse of some tricks.

Among the eight foreign monks, the young foreign monk and another sultry-faced lama were the most difficult to deal with. They were first-class masters who had actually penetrated one of the eight extraordinary meridians. Compared with Xiao Jing, he had only mastered the twelve serious Compared with the second-rate peak, the internal strength is much deeper.The other six people are all third-rate and second-rate, but the worst one is also a master who has penetrated at least one serious one.

But Xiao Jing is happy and fearless, since she practiced the Divine Illumination Kungfu, she hasn't tried her best yet, this time she just showed her skills and reproduced the supernatural power of the Supreme Divine Kungfu.Xiao Jing's left hand fluttered like a butterfly, and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon were very familiar, and he swayed them at will, no longer sticking to the order of moves. A ball of light curtain sealed, lured, entangled, and tripped the vigorously descending magic wand, making it impossible to get close at all.

Among the foreign monks, the young lama was extremely difficult to deal with. Although he was not very burly and tall, his fists and palms were as powerful as shaking mountains. Every time he met Xiao Jing's left palm, Although it was impossible to defeat Xiao Jing's divine illumination skill, it still made Xiao Jing's arm ache.

Although Xiao Jing's internal strength was not as good, but Shenzhao Gong plus Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the power is definitely not as simple as one plus one. During the roar of dragons and tigers, that monk's face was also flushed and he was panting, obviously not easy.But besides him, there was another vicious lama who was also extraordinary. After fighting for a while, the evil-looking lama suddenly threw down his magic wand and pulled out a blood-glowing saber from his waist.

As soon as the knife was in hand, the lama's momentum changed suddenly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he exuded a fierce aura, which was no less than that of the murderous Mo Dao Juxiao, without the slightest bit of eminent monk's great virtue.Those monks joined the battle circle again with swords, "Dangdangdang", a stack of weapons collided, looking for the gap of the dog-beating stick to break in.

It turned out that the lama saw Xiao Jing's dog-beating stick in his hand pointing to the east and west, focusing on using skillful force to strike right, and the lowering magic wand not only couldn't get close to his body, but was swept around and interfered with each other. He simply abandoned his treasure stick and used another fierce and sharp saber technique.

Xiao Jing saw that the evil monk came here fiercely, as if he came here specially to deal with the dog-beating stick, he sneered in his heart, the little barbarian monk, how could he understand the profound and profound martial arts of the Central Plains.The dog-beating stick in his hand changed from defensive to offensive, and swept towards the group of enemies with a move of "There is no dog in the world", but seeing the stick shadows coming all over the sky, there were dog-beating sticks in all directions. Personally, I feel that I am alone facing this powerful move.

The shadow of the stick rolls towards it, and there is no blind spot in all directions to the west. The magic power is poured into the body of the stick, and it makes a whistling sound. The power is so strong that the monks will die when they insert it, and get injured when they knock it.

There was a burst of screams, and the lama who was not good at martial arts could not tell the truth from the stick. In an instant, two people were struck in the head, and their brains burst to death.There was also someone who was stronger in martial arts, and could barely distinguish between false moves and real moves, but the dog-beating stick was ingenious and ingenious, and he could switch between virtual and real at will. When he was caught off guard, one person was swept in the side, his muscles and bones were broken, and he fell to the ground unconsciously. rise.

The monks didn't expect that Xiao Jing would suddenly turn from defense to offense, and suddenly turned into trouble. When he failed to move, two people died and one was destroyed in a blink of an eye. The originally dense formation was instantly disrupted, and the encirclement circle became chaotic.

Taking advantage of the lingering fears of the remaining five monks, before forming a new encirclement, Xiao Jing threw out the dog-beating stick in his hand, and before everyone could react, it pierced through another monk behind him.While throwing the dog-beating stick, Xiao Jing slid backwards, and almost at the same time as the dog-beating stick penetrated the monk, he pulled the dog-beating stick out from the monk's back, and then kicked up, splashing the bloody monk The corpse of the monk kicked at the young leading monk, then jumped up high, leapt together, and hit the other person next to the young monk with a move of "Flying Dragon in the Sky".

Seeing the death and injury of three subordinates in the blink of an eye, the young monk was furious for a moment, and was about to order the rest of the people to attack again, when he suddenly saw a figure spraying blood arrows flying towards him. The disgusting smell of blood had already made him frown, and he moved a few feet sideways to avoid the figures flying in the air.The figure fell down as soon as it landed, twitched a few times, and then fell silent. The young monk's face suddenly changed, but before he could take any action, another scream came from beside him.

Another foreign monk was originally next to the young leading monk. Although the corpse in the air was heading towards the young monk, it also affected him. Just as he dodged to avoid it, suddenly another figure flew into the air from behind the corpse. Flying over, he slapped his head and feet towards his Tianling Gai.

This figure was coming very fast, just as the monk noticed it, the palm wind was already rushing towards him, so he couldn't dodge it, the monk had no choice but to raise his palm to catch it, and the two palms intersected, Xiao Jing took advantage of this counter-shock force, and his body flew into the air Turned upside down and landed softly.

The monk felt a huge and fierce palm force coming straight down, and the pure and thick internal force poured down, smashing his own internal defense in one fell swoop, and smashing his internal organs along his arms like a rolling river.The fan monk only had time to let out a miserable groan before falling to the ground and dying.

When the young monk realized that the figure he had avoided was his subordinate who had been killed, he had already sensed that something was wrong. Hearing another scream at this moment, his heart felt even colder. When he calmed down, it turned out that another subordinate was killed.

In this short span of breaths, Xiao Jing suddenly cast a fierce hand, fighting with supernatural power, and the besieged eight people died instantly and one was abolished.He was not afraid of the eight people before, let alone only three people left now?Xiao Jing let out a long roar, and continued his efforts, "Two dogs with a stick" hit the young monk and one of his subordinates at the same time, intending to kill the remaining three in one go.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the move, the subordinate was scared out of his wits. At this time, he suddenly retreated, pacing around the periphery and not daring to go forward.

Xiao Jing laughed out loud, bursting with pride and heart, and ignored that subordinate, and changed to "beating the dog's head with a stick" again, attacking the young monk with all his strength.

At this time, the young monk's heart was extremely dignified, and he didn't have the slightest intention of underestimating Xiao Jing because of his youth. He has been in the Central Plains for some time, and he has seen many heroes, but he has never seen such a difficult boy. Not good, I'm afraid it will capsize in the gutter.The young monk pumped his energy, his arms were bulging, and his muscles were as hard as a stone. He turned his wand upside down and faced the dog-beating stick from the sky from bottom to top.

Xiao Jing came from the sky, also did not dodge or dodge, the dog-beating stick slashed down, the stick was handed over, there was a crisp clang, the monk's feet sank rapidly, instantly penetrated the wooden floor, and fell to the third floor with a bang.With the power of this shock, Xiao Jing turned his body upside down, and like an arrow off the string, he stabbed the dog-beating stick at the vicious monk with a knife who was rushing forward to help.Fan Monk ran in a hurry, Xiao Jing was in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, he made another move with the sword and stick, and the two of them retreated.

Xiao Jing spun back and forward, and the dog-beating stick swung out again, making a move of "pressing the shoulder dog's back", the body of the stick came out quickly, and the tip of the stick rested on the tip of the evil monk's knife. Holding the evil monk's sword, he slapped the evil monk's right shoulder viciously with his left hand, "Don't use Qianlong".

The evil monk's Jie Dao was suppressed by the dog-beating stick, so he had to use his left palm to forcefully meet the prestigious Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. As soon as the two palms touched, the evil monk was about to activate his internal energy in his dantian to defend against the enemy, when suddenly he felt a burst of pain in his abdomen When the stabbing pain came, Dan Tian couldn't use any more internal force, he was knocked backward by Xiao Jing's majestic palm, hit the wall with a bang, and died when he landed.

Xiao Jing let out a sigh of relief, this strong attack has consumed a lot of mind and internal strength.Right now, he used the dog-beating stick to press down on Jie Dao, and slapped the evil monk with his right hand, seeing that the evil monk really raised his palm to meet him, Xiao Jing changed "Don't use Qianlong" to "Shuanglong absorbs water" in a moment, and continued to slap the evil monk with his left palm. The monk, with his right hand, hastily discarded the evil monk's saber and replaced his palm with a stick. Then he struck the evil monk's sea of ​​energy in an instant, breaking the internal energy of his dantian, and finally beat the evil monk to death with the force of his palm.

Xiao Jing has practiced Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for many years, and her moves are easy to send and receive. She has long since jumped out of the cage and no longer sticks to the changes of fixed moves. It has a wonderful function and great power, and it is difficult for others to see its mystery.

It’s too late to say it, but it’s too soon. It’s been a long time since Xiao Jing fought against the eight monks, but in less than half a cup of tea time, the Mingjiao people are still struggling in the hands of Taoists, but everyone The injuries are not shallow, and the entire army may be wiped out at any time.

Xiao Jing didn't dare to wait any longer, and was about to jump away, when suddenly there was a whoosh, the young monk who fell just now flew up from the hole where he fell, roaring again and again, and rushed towards Xiao Jing like a madman, and lowered his magic wand. The surrounding tables and chairs smashed and flew around.

Xiao Jing frowned, handed the stick to his left hand, dodged to avoid the lowering wand, stretched out the two fingers of his right hand to grab the opponent's eyes, and at the same time rolled up his left foot to press down on the stick.The fan monk's staff was crushed, and he leaned back to avoid Xiao Jing's two fingers, but unexpectedly Xiao Jing withdrew his fingers and changed his moves, his right hand changed again and again, and when he retreated, he had an extra weapon in his hand. .

Xiao Jing snatched away the fan monk's weapon with a move of "mastiff's mouth grabbing the stick", and threw the magic wand from the hole to the third floor with a random throw.The young monk didn't have his weapon, but still refused to retreat, he clenched his fist and swooped again.Seeing that the foreign monk lost his mind, Xiao Jing moved in his heart and used the word "trip". The dog-beating stick is like the Yangtze River, coming continuously, and the foreign monk is not allowed to have the slightest breathing time. The first trip fails, and the second trip comes again, in a row. Goupan, although there is only one word "trip", it contains thousands of changes.

Fan Monk was in a hurry, and accidentally tripped and fell to the ground. Just about to get up, his lower back went numb, and he was hit by a dog-beating stick.Xiao Jing raised his right palm and was about to end this entangled lama.

Although the Taoist priest had been fighting with the Ming Cultists all the time, but he watched all directions and listened to all directions, his expression changed at this moment, and he rushed towards Xiao Jing with a whoosh, and he abandoned the Ming Cult people and came to rescue the lama.

Xiao Jing just killed several foreign monks in a row, and did not see any reaction from the Taoist priest. Seeing him suddenly rushing to save the young monk, he immediately realized that the lama might not have a simple identity, so he quickly seized the young monk The monk, threw it out of the window with a whoosh. The monk smashed the window and fell straight from head to foot. If you fell from a distance of several feet, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will be crushed into a pulp.

The Taoist's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "How courageous!" But he had no choice but to rush out of the window to save the monk.

Without saying a word, Xiao Jing flashed in the opposite direction, also smashed the window, jumped down, jumped onto the neighboring house, and then flew towards the south of the city.

During this slow time, everyone in the Mingjiao followed suit and jumped out of the window one after another, looking for a direction to rush, but it was the direction Xiao Jing was flying to.

(End of this chapter)