Chapter 5 Close to Demons, Close Master
"What the hell happened today. This man didn't even look at the ** place. His words were flustered, but his eyes were extremely calm. This doesn't look like what an ordinary man can do? Is your charm not working well or something? This man is full of masculinity and is by no means an inhumane eunuch like an eunuch. Why is he not attracted? Also, what style of clothes and shoes does he wear? Clothes are wet by rain and can remain unchanged. The material seems strange. Overall, it looks good. Xiaoyang, it's quite mysterious. No, we have to find a way to figure it out."
The woman's eyesight is very strong, and her interest increases greatly when she sees the image clearly. At the same time, she subconsciously didn't want to take a heavy hand and wanted to catch him alive and find out the reason why the man was not lured by sex.
How did she know that this man had no internal strength? In fact, it was effortless to pinch a monk like her a few days ago. And Bansu often patronizes the scene. How can she imagine the high immunity to women?
Ordinary people can't defeat monks, mainly in terms of force. However, before the monks reached the realm of 'golden bone', they were still at a relatively shallow level.
At this time, with some special means, ordinary people can also threaten monks.
is nothing more than borrowing external forces. For example, weapons.
Weapons are one of the biggest depende on human beings to become the most powerful creatures in the world. In the primitive period, barbarians used tools and weapons enough to compete with the fierce and bloodthirsty primitive beasts. Tigers, leopards and wolves drink hatred under the weapons made by primitive people. This kind of thing shows that when the weak have strong weapons, they can also call for wind and rain and kill the strong.
On the surface, the mountain sound of 'little fairy aunt' shouting for her life is actually clear in her heart: if you don't fight for your life, you will definitely die today.
There is a big hatred on his body. How can he be buried here because of the dog-blooded oolong incident? Weapons can only be used to narrow the gap.
"Do you have weapons in your hands that are enough for ordinary people to fight against monks?"
Bansu watched the woman rush over with light skills, and a finger had popped out. Obviously, he wanted to control his acupuncture point. He asked himself like this in his heart.
"If a few days ago, if you waved the knife casually, you could kill this woman, but at this time, it was difficult to carry it. How could you refuse the enemy? And unarmed fighting, it is even more undesirable to use martial arts moves. Without internal force as the foundation, it is just a flower fist embroidered legs, which looks like a god, but a flower shelf, how can it work? This woman's eyes are faintly murderous. Obviously, she just wants to catch her alive at this time, but if she pulls out her own knife, she is likely to anger this woman.
Bansu confirmed that once he uses a simple knife, he will immediately take it away with the fierceness of this woman, and then insert his backhand into his own body. As for where to insert it? It all depends on other people's mood.
"Forth? Only Foss can do it." I had an idea in an instant. Secretly, he used the fastest speed in his life, along the handle of the knife in his hand, explored the bottom of the knife handle, and gently pressed it at a slightly prominent position.
A small piece of metal warped up.
As the metal sheet raised, a finger of Bansu went in and touched a round ball that looked like a thin metal wire. It was only the size of a pigeon egg. Bansu knew that this thing was the key to saving his life.
took a deep breath, carefully but quickly pulled out the object, secretly groped for a small sharp point protruding on it, buckled it with his nails, and slowly pulled out the filament half a foot long. This thing is Buddha silk, which is something that can't be encountered by masters of refining in the practice world. It is said that it is a sacred object cremated after the death of the Taoist monk.
Buddha has a relatively large influence in the world, but it is rare for monks who can refine transparent Buddha silk after death. Generally speaking, more relimons are refined among the monks. But in terms of practical value, Foss is the best.
The cow is there. This thing seems to be transparent and thin without any force. In fact, it is a natural magic weapon with amazing cutting power. Basically, it can cut off most of the metals in the world.
This object is too thin, that is, the thickness of three or four hair strands tied together, which is flat, naturally forming a sharp and thick shape. If it can be enlarged, it is estimated to be an extra-long blade.
The Buddha silk in his hand was secretly exchanged in the underground black market of the Great Chamber of China with most of his savings.
He spent eight layers of money in order to exchange it. However, it has to be exchanged. This thing can't be met and is extremely rare. You will regret it if you miss it. When he met him, he did not hesitate to spend all the eight layers of wealth accumulated in the mission and had been hidden in the simple knife mechanism. Sure enough, today he relied on this thing to escape.
Fosi itself is transparent and colorless and is not easy to notice in broad daylight. At this time, not to mention the night, it is still pouring rain. Although this woman has a protective air mask, Fosi is almost invincible, specializing in breaking the inner gas mask. As long as you hurt this woman with this thing, at least you can win a few breaths to escape time."
Just in an moment, Bansu figured out his greatest support.
There is also the biggest problem: how to use Foss to stab this woman and make her lose her power to pursue?
This is a big problem.
The mortal monks can slowly absorb the spirit of heaven and earth one by one, and they can feel every vibration in the space around them. If they use subtle methods to shake a small section of Buddha silk and quickly stab them out, even if it is difficult to see things in the night rainstorm at this time, the mortal monks can immediately find out, as long as they are on guard. No matter how sharp Fos is, it is impossible to kill and injure this woman. At that time, she will definitely become a fish on the board and be slaughtered by others. As for the slow stabbing, it's funny. Is it possible to die?
"This is the only way to do..." Bansu held Fosi in a special way and made up his mind.
He took a deep breath and made up his mind: he can't be a good person at will in the future. At least, he needs to figure things out, and it's not too late to do things. Today is a bloody lesson.
"Little fairy sister-in-law, you have run away. If you have anything to do, it's not too late to put on your clothes before you talk about it. I'm dizzy when you do this."
He was full of nonsense, and his body retreated sharply.
Not far behind him is the pool. He has good water quality, which is also the place he wants to use.
The girl clenched her silver teeth and didn't care about running all.
"Young man, you can watch it if you like. I can show you more. Come on, make out with my sister."
With this, the 'girl' has swept in front of him.
His 'fearful' arms crossed in front of his chest, and he was so scared that he dared not pull it out. In comparison, he seemed to be the side guarding chastity.
Guck...!
The girl smiled, and a green jade pointed at his left temple.
This finger will not kill him, but it is enough to make him fall into a deep coma.
"No." The oldman was in a hurry and sat down in the mud, and coincidentally dodged this finger.
Huh?
With amazing sound, the woman raised her feet and stepped on the fists that covered her body randomly. Her fingers took the opportunity to point down, and her body naturally lowered her waist.
Then, she felt a thin sharp object pierce her embroidered shoes and pierced the spring cave on the soles of her feet.
This is an important acupuncture point. If you can't do it well, you can ruin one of its legs.
"What...?"
She couldn't believe it, and suddenly thought: "This man deliberately sat down and waved his fist randomly. Ordinary people are in their own position. The natural reaction is to lift their feet and step on their fists. However, there is something between his fists and fingers, which can easily break the body air mask. What is it? , is it Foss?
"The sewer has capped."
Such a sentence gushed out of the girl's heart and judged that there was Buddha in the man's hand. She was anxious and angry, and her fingers nodded faster.