Chapter 36 South Shaolin

"Damn, I won't chase him. I really don't have the strength... The guy in front must have practiced the light kung fu in the game. No wonder the government has paid so many rewards to want him..."

"Yes, yes, I think so too!" A slightly fat middle-aged man also stopped breathlessly, reached out and held a boulder on the roadside without moving: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know how you are. Anyway, I can't walk..."

The leading young man was also sweating at this time, but his eyes were still full of firmness and persistence: "Well, those who can't walk stay here for a rest first, and then catch up later. Those who still have strength can continue to chase with me. We will leave you a mark on the road..."

"Brother Zhang, it's not Xiao Yi, I'm pouring cold water," the thin teenager shrank his neck slightly and insisted on saying, "Although we haven't done anything, it can be seen from the light kung fu and strength that the man in front of us is beyond our imagination. Brother Zhang, even if you catch up with him, what can you do..."

The words of the thin teenager made everyone involuntarily silent. Obviously, after a morning of hard training, the players' high fighting spirit before departure and the vigorous spirit of the newborn calf not afraid of tigers have almost disappeared.

However, after a long silence, the man named "Brother Zhang" still clenched his fist and replied firmly, "I also know that if I catch up like this, I will definitely die. But even if I die, I will catch up and see what kind of strength those top players are!"

After saying that, Brother Zhang stepped forward again and continued to catch up. After a little hesitation, only four or five of the remaining players caught up, and the rest stayed in place and rested silently...

Five, four, three... There are fewer and fewer companions around him. Half an hour ago, the last player also gave up his efforts and went back, but Zhang Yi still did not give up and still gritted his teeth and insisted. Moreover, when the road ahead is slightly smoother, and Luo Yuchen's back can stay in sight for a long time, he will also take time to leave marks on the boulders on the roadside, marking the direction of progress: it is their own choice if the people behind can't keep up, but leaving marks all the way are from My promise!

Although he never looked back along the way, Luo Yuchen knew every move of the man behind him. It has been almost two hours since I entered the mountain, and the player's gasp behind him is getting louder and louder. Now it can be said that it is almost out of breath, but the staggering and messy footsteps have never stopped!

To be honest, Luo Yuchen is a little appreciative of the player behind. Suddenly, after Luo Yuchen looked up at the front, his footsteps suddenly stopped...

After five minutes, more than 100 meters of out-of-town players moved behind Luo Yuchen step by step. Although his legs were shaking and he was panting like a cow, he still tried to stand up straight and held Luo Yuchen's back slightly: "I'm Zhang Yi, please give me some advice!"

Hearing the slightly lack of breath, but firm and very tone, Luo Yuchen's heart was also slightly touched, slowly turned around, and faced the "chasing soldier" in front of him for the first time: "Oh? Are you also here for the 10,000 taels of silver?

"When I set out from the martial arts school in the morning, I held this mind, but now..." Zhang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, "I just want to see how strong the players who can assassinate the imperial officials are!"

Luo Yuchen nodded slightly, "So, have you seen me now? How about it? Do you still want to fight with me?"

With a slight hesitation, Zhang Yi nodded slowly: "That's good! I know now that it is definitely not your opponent, but how big is the gap between us? We still need to know after a match!"

"Well, for the sake of your persistent pursuit all morning, I'll give you a chance!" Luo Yuchen nodded gently again, "Your true breath hasn't been used yet, has it? Now I'll give you time. Let's do it when you meditate and recover!"

"Thank you, Brother Luo, for your success!" Zhang Yi thanked him, and then sat down directly cross-legged, operated his internal power in front of Luo Yuchen, and began to relieve the muscle fatigue caused by strenuous exercise. When the fatigue of his body was completely eliminated, he operated his internal power to restore his true qi. After half an hour, Zhang Yi stood up and punched Luo Yuchen again: "I'm ready, please give me some advice!"

"Okay, you take action!" After waiting for half an hour, Luo Yuchen was not unhappy at all. After hearing the words, he also opened a defensive posture and signaled Zhang Yi to attack. Zhang Yi took a deep breath and shouted "I'm offended", and his whole body rushed up quickly...

This Yi is just a one-star mid-level strength, and it should be an ordinary player who has not practiced any advanced martial arts, and the boxing skills can only be a set of "basic boxing". However, Luo Yuchen did not casually let him go on the road. When Zhang Yi finished using the whole set of "basic boxing", he suddenly shook, easily dissipated Zhang Yi's boxing frame, and then punched out!

With this punch, the air around him was stirred up. In the fierce roar, Zhang Yi only felt that his eyes and his whole mind were getting bigger and bigger, and he was filled with the overwhelming fists, and he could not have any resistance at all: "Is this the strength of the top players? It's really..."

"What?" Just as Zhang Yi gave up his resistance and closed his eyes to die, he suddenly heard Luo Yuchen's surprise on the opposite side, and then the overwhelming punch was suddenly taken back. Quickly opening his eyes, Zhang Yi found that Luo Yuchen had unconsciously left in front of him, fell ten steps away, and still looked forward with a guarded face: "Who is it?"

With the sound of the sword, Luo Yuchen's long sword had come out of its sheath, and a forceful force suddenly emanated. Even if he only saw a profile picture, Zhang Yi clearly felt the piercing chill, which only made his heart beat wildly, but his body was frozen in place and could not move...

"Are you the brave fugitive Luo Wufeng who dares to kill the imperial official?" With such a sound, even if Zhang Yi, who has nothing to do with himself, can't help frowning and asking arrogantly. A bald man in a monk's clothes suddenly jumped out of the grass not far away. "Okay, the sprinkler is about to go down the mountain to find you. I didn't expect you to send it to the door. Come on, let the sprinkler see how much you are. Don't be so good!"

"Well, it doesn't matter if you hurt someone behind your back. After being recognized, you don't even dare to report a name. Is this the virtue of your bald head of Nan Shaolin?" The monk spoke rudely, and Luo Yuchen was not polite. Moreover, taking the opportunity to speak, he has also figured out that the bald man in front of him is just the strength of the peak of three stars. At present, he will naturally not let go:

"I thought that the South Shaolin also had the word 'Shaolin' after all. Anyway, it should have some strength. I didn't expect to see such hospitality before I went up the mountain! That's all. After I finish teaching you a rude bald head, I'll go down the mountain. In that matter, it's better to invite other decent people to uphold justice..."

After saying a sentence, without waiting for the bald man to speak again, Luo Yuchen suddenly rushed to him, and mercilessly stabbed his chest with a sword!

In swordsmanship, such a direct move to the middle palace generally has a little contempt and contempt! The bald man had already been provoked by Luo Yuchen's sarcasm. At this time, when he saw such a move again, even his bald head suddenly turned red. After humming heavily, he suddenly stepped back half a step and put his hands together to clamp Luo Yuchen's sword!

Between the violent fluctuation of true qi, the bald man's hands and fingers were as if they were full of gas. A pair of big hands swelled to the size of a fan in an instant, and the fingers as thick as carrots and the palms the size of a fan faintly radiated a faint metal light. Ze! It seems that if the bald man really puts his hands together, I'm afraid he can really close Luo Yuchen's long sword, and then there will be an unfavorable situation of fighting for each other's internal forces!

However, just when the bald man was slightly happy, Luo Yuchen suddenly smiled, "Hey hey, bald, you're fooled!"

The next moment, Luo Yuchen's wrist suddenly shook gently, and then he saw the long "buzzing" sound of the long sword. In an instant, a green lotus the size of a teacup bloomed on the tip of the sword! This green lotus looks extremely delicate and slender, but the bald man's face suddenly changed as if he had seen the highly poisonous snake and scorpion, and he was about to jump back with a force under his feet!

Unfortunately, Luo Yuchen would not give him this opportunity. At the moment when the bald man's footsteps moved slightly, Luo Yuchen's internal strength was also suddenly stimulated, and the light power ran to the limit, chasing the bald man forward like a shadow. At the same time, the extremely beautiful green lotus also suddenly exploded, and countless sharp swords rushed out and shot in all directions!

"Cang Qiang..." The sword spirit collided with the palms of the bald man, and actually made a series of golden and iron sounds. However, after all, the bald man's palms were still flesh and blood, but in the blink of an eye, the bronze luster on the pair of big hands disappeared. In a moment, countless crissscrossed wounds appeared on the pair of big hands!