Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 33 Pressing for a password!

When the strong wind hit, Ning Chuan's expression changed, and he couldn't dodge in time, so he could only use all his strength and pour it into his arm. In an instant, his veins bulged, his muscles were ferocious, and he slapped the man fiercely with his palm.

Click!

The palms of the two collided, and they met face to face, full of vigor, and the air was surging.

The man screamed and his arm was broken on the spot.

Before he could fly backwards, Ning Chuan took advantage of the opportunity to pull out his body, and threw his body at the other six monsters like a weapon.

"Five!"

"Five brothers!"

Click!Click!
Ning Chuan swept across with great force. Amidst the screams of the other people, he slammed towards their bodies. Two people were caught off guard and were hit by the body on the spot, flying out.

Most of this group of people are masters in the middle and late stages of strength training, and a few of them have even begun to transform the "strength" in their bodies into "qi". beat them.

However, in front of Ning Chuan, it was not enough to look at.

The strength in Ning Chuan's body was many times greater than theirs.

They are all Flammulina velutipes, and Ning Chuan is as thick as three fingers.

Therefore, even though Ning Chuan's realm was not as good as theirs, his strength had already far surpassed them. In addition, the fifth child among them was arrested, which made them be wary and tied their hands and feet, which made them at a disadvantage.

Ning Chuan stopped as soon as he saw it, and after smashing the two of them into the air one after another, he grabbed the body of the fifth child and fled to the distance immediately, shouting, "If you dare to chase after me again, this person will definitely die!"

"Five!"

The faces of the remaining few people all changed drastically, but amidst the roar, they continued to chase.

The quacks from other directions also chased after him frantically again.

"The Seven Monsters of Camel Mountain are injured!"

"Hurry up, everyone!"

"Seven Monsters of Luotuo Mountain, don't panic, the two heroes of the Yang family are here!"

...

There were bursts of shouts.

Ning Chuan cursed furiously in his heart, grabbed the person in his hand, and ran wildly all the way, exerting the speed to the extreme, really bursting out with all the strength of his life, his legs were blown by the wind, whistling, crushed rocks and dust were flying.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and the light in the dense forest was dim, so Ning Chuan would not be discovered immediately.

After running wildly for a certain distance, he gradually got rid of the pursuers again.

Seeing no one around, he hurried to find a place to hide.

The fifth son of Luotuoshan, who was held in his arms, had a painful face, blood all over his body, at least a dozen bones were broken, and he was really shocked and horrified at this moment.

In front of the crowd, he didn't dare to beg for mercy, but now that he was alone with Ning Chuan, he was really terrified to the extreme.

No one is not afraid of death!

The same is true for the Seven Monsters of Camel Mountain.

"Forgive me, hero..."

"Shut up, dare to yell, I will crush you to death immediately, I ask you, what is the code?"

Ning Chuan gritted his teeth and threatened.

"Moonlight shines on the big bed..."

"Fart, I asked before, why was it still discovered?"

Ning Chuan was furious.

"There is another sentence. When someone says [Moonlight shines on the big bed], you must say [The bed shines on the big moon]. Those who can't say the next sentence must be spies...

And... moreover, this code is generally only asked by a single person. If you meet two or more people, you don't need to ask. If anyone asks, whoever is a spy! "

The man said in horror.

Nima…

Ning Chuan was speechless.

What wisely designed code!
"Do you want to die or coma?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"I want to faint, knock me unconscious, please, knock me unconscious..."

The man hastened to speak.

Ning Chuan grabbed a big rock and slapped it directly on his forehead.

With a slap, the forehead was covered with blood, and the person who was in pain wailed in pain, tears streaming down his face, and he cried out directly.

The rocks in Ning Chuan's hands were smashed to pieces.

"Woooooo...don't hit your head, I've practiced iron head kungfu...it hurts me to death, wow..."

The man's face was bloody, and he spoke in pain on the ground.

Ning Chuan was speechless again.

Can this happen to him?

Is this a joke?
He changed a stone and slapped the opponent on the back of the head.

There was a slap, and there was more blood, the painful person rolled all over the ground, his face was blurred, and he roared in a low voice, "I told you not to hit your head, don't hit your head, I also practiced the back of my head, will you..."

I am Nima!
Ning Chuan changed another stone and threw it directly at his thigh.

Click!

"Fuck, kill me, it hurts me to death..."

The man hit his head on the ground in pain, making a bang.

Ning Chuan was also in a hurry.

Why isn't this bastard in a coma?

He grabbed the opponent, raised his palm knife, and slashed at the back of the opponent's neck.

boom! boom! boom!
He slashed six or seven times in a row, each time with fierce force, and finally made the other party pass out blissfully, with a smile at the corner of his mouth and blood and tears on his face.

Ning Chuan looked solemn, and raised his head again to look at the surrounding darkness.

Shouts continued in the surrounding dense forest.

There are torches everywhere.

Ning Chuan stood up cautiously, took seven or eight steps forward, then straightened his back completely, and walked towards the distance.

Not surprisingly, it was not long after I walked out this time, and I met a large group of quacks again, both men and women, of all kinds.

"Stop, code!"

A quack suddenly shouted in shock.

"Moonlight shines on the big bed!"

"The bed is shining brightly in the moon, my own!"

The quack replied, and immediately stepped forward, walking towards Ning Chuan with a group of people around him.

Seeing that Ning Chuan was bald, the group of people were stunned, but then they noticed the [Daming Temple] monk's robe on his body, and their expressions softened.

"It turned out to be an eminent monk of Daming Temple, dare to ask the eminent monk's Dharma name?"

A quack asked.

"Poor monk Magan, I have met you all!"

Ning Chuan clasped his hands together.

"It turned out to be Master Zhen'an, did the master notice any abnormalities?"

The quack asked.

"No, the poor monk has been looking for it all the time, fellow righteous men, have you found it?"

"No, that bald thief escaped so fast... Er, sin, master, we are not talking about you..."

"It's good, it's good, it's all for arresting criminals, monks will not be angry."

"By the way, master, do you want to search with us?"

That person warmly invited Ning Chuan.

"No need, the poor monk has to go to reunite with other juniors."

"So that's the case, then we won't keep the master."

Several quacks raised their hands to show their respect.

"Amitabha."

Ning Chuan also returned a Buddhist salute and left here immediately.

After he walked away, a group of quacks suddenly curled up their mouths, showing disdain.

"Damn it, a family of bald thieves in the world, in my opinion, the bald thieves of Daming Temple are not a good thing either!"

"That's right, I hope that one day I can wipe out Daming Temple!"

"Forget it, don't let people hear you, hurry up and keep searching!"

...

They discussed a few times and left the place again.

After successfully passing the first level, Ning Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, immediately speeded up, and continued to flee towards the distance.

As before, there were several inquiries in succession.

But without exception, they were all fooled by Ning Chuan.

And this time.

in the jungle.

The rest of the quacks finally discovered the two men, Magishi and Mamoto, who were unconscious and stripped of their clothes. As a result, they caused a lot of commotion again.

"Too bad, that bald thief might be pretending to be an eminent monk in Daming Temple!"

"Pass it on quickly, and be careful of the monks in Daming Temple!"

The crowd was in disarray again.

the other direction.

Lin Xiaoyu, the number one master of the Golden Knife Sect, finally appeared here.

With a cold face, he stared at the group of quacks who had been seriously injured by Ning Chuan on the ground.

There are Iron Armor Guo Ran, the third and fourth of the Seven Monsters of Luotuo Mountain, and the Four Heroes of Pengcheng.

Especially the Four Heroes of Pengcheng, who had obviously been hit by the claws, with blood stains all over their bodies.

"It's such a vicious method, the strength of this guy's claws is even higher than Jielong's."

Lin Xiaoyu said coldly.

"That's right, I really didn't expect that there is such a person in the younger generation of King Kong Temple. Could it be that he is the Jiehu from Fuhuyuan?"

A person next to him asked.

"Impossible. I know that Jiehu. He didn't come this time. No matter who he is, don't think about leaving easily. The entire forest has been firmly surrounded, and even a fly can't fly out."

Lin Xiaoyu snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)