Extra Hot Fighting Arena (56) • Old Nightmare

Seeing that it was already dark, the remaining money in Li Kai's pocket was enough to go back and buy two more steamed buns. Naturally, it was impossible to stay in the hostel. However, he did not plan to live in such a luxurious place at the beginning. Although it is inconsistent with his imagination, the whole Shaolin Temple is shabby, but at least there are still a few rooms, and the hall will not leak. It is not a big problem to shrink for a night. After all, he still didn't give up completely. He still hoped that there would be a miracle that could turn things around - that is, at that time, people were generally simple. Li Kai, a gangster, never thought that he could go to the martial arts school at the foot of the mountain to peek at one move and lie after going back. Anyway, no one could verify it.

At that time, the management was not as strict as it is now. As long as it doesn't make trouble, no one will care about a young boy like him running around. Moreover, Songshan is definitely at the forefront of the times, that is, there was already a tourism industry at that time, although it was still in its inc shape. Thanks to the movie that is popular all over the country, there are already many people coming here for sightseeing every day, and the old monks in the temple can't take care of it. Li Kai slipped into their kitchen to steal a steamed bun, and then smoothly returned to the temple. When several old monks who were still doing evening classes in the hall dispersed, he touched it and planned to shrink under the table in front of the shrine for one night.

However, it is unusually cold in the mountains at night, and lying on the ground, you can feel the cold coming out of the brick cracks under you, as if it can penetrate into the bones. Li Kai barely slept for an hour and couldn't help waking up, and then suddenly stood upright, because he clearly saw a pair of feet in soap boots on the stage through the gap between the tablecloth and the ground.

Li Kai at that age was a little dare and bold, and he had no beliefs that had just broken superstition for more than ten years, so he didn't think about gods and monsters. It's just that the other party's boots are obviously not the monk shoes worn by the monks in the temple. The monk found that he may not be able to do anything under the table. Now there is a guy of unknown origin. What if he wants to grab this square inch of the table with him?! In an instant, his small animal protection territory instinct was touched, and he secretly clenched his fist, intending to take the initiative if the other party also came in.

However, the owner of the pair of boots has not moved, and he has been standing quietly. Li Kai prepared nervously until his muscles were stiff and sore, and the other party did not move an inch. The not-bright moonlight outside the house sprinkled through the open hall door. In the dark, you can see the dust on the ground being swept up by the cold night wind and then falling again. The shadow of the boots was very light and long, so it was thrown on the ground in front of the table, motionless.

After watching for a long time, the chill gradually caught Li Kai's heart: Even if he doesn't think the other party is a ghost, a person's motionless stop is an hour. What kind of perseverance is that? Of course, Li Kai had no contact with the army at that time and did not know that it might take several hours for soldiers to train to stand in a military posture. He just judged according to common sense, and even began to feel that someone had played a prank, just put a pair of shoes at the table.

However, just when he felt that he was really going to freeze like this, suddenly there was a movement outside the hall. It seemed that a monk got up at night and heard the banging of the door here in the hall and thought it was not closed, so he came to check it. And the owner of the boot moved the moment the monk appeared in the temple and moved like a ghost.

The reason for this impression is that Li Kai is huddled under the table. From his perspective, what he can see most clearly is the dust on the ground. And when the boots moved, not only was it silent, but the dust on the nearby ground was not shocked.

Two big words flashed in his mind in an instant: light kung fu! The body that was stiff and almost unable to move seemed to be ignited in an instant. When he was excited, he immediately opened a small corner of the tablecloth and secretly looked out. In the corner of the dark hall, the monk had just been covered with his mouth and made silent. He covered his Taoist robe, but the snow-white soles of the soap boots on his feet looked very abrupt.

The Taoist priest's voice was low and full of a sense of deterrence: "Go and tell the party that Wudang's old man will visit and see you in Tallinn." After saying that, without waiting for the other party to answer, he directly flashed out of the hall.

Li Kai is really not afraid of death, and the word "Wudang" has completely occupied his brain at this time. In addition, the Taoist priest is really a master demeanor, and he feels that his heart is jumping happily: Sure enough, the sky is endless! Stay one more night, and your bet may win!

Seeing the monk rolling and crawling back, he also slipped out from under the table and ran back. The Taoist priest just said that he had seen Tallinn in the back mountain. He saw it when he ran back and forth during the day. It was a little round, but although the moonlight was not bright tonight, it was not without it. He should be able to touch it. If you can worship a master as a teacher, it doesn't matter if it's not a Shaolin monk! Anyway, he has been here and learned all the skills to go back. Let's see who dares not believe it!

Thinking of this, he almost felt that his whole body was getting hot, and his footsteps could not help but become much lighter. But the rugged mountain road and the unknown night, that road still allowed him to walk for half an hour. When he finally found his destination, he found that there was not only the Taoist master, but also a monk standing opposite the master. The monk's rustic monk's clothes were stacked with patches, and his feet were barefooted with monk's shoes. I think it should be the one called Xingfang.

Li Kai suppressed the roaring heartbeat in his banging ears, took a deep breath, hid behind a stone tower not far from them, and peeked at them.

If you want to say that a master is a master, the Taoist priest doesn't seem to have enough to stand there. And the monk opposite him seemed very calm and looked at the Taoist priest without feeling embarrassed. He stood silently as if he were with each other. For a long time, the moon obviously fell at an angle, and neither of them moved an inch.

At this time, Li Kai has changed from the initial excitement to the current dilemma. While struggling not to let himself fall asleep, he also began to wonder: Don't you make a mistake, right? Are these two practicing standing skills? Stand down all night and stand out of the sun?

As he was thinking about it, the Taoist priest finally said, "Brother Xingfang, please go back with me."

Li Kai was so excited that he suddenly flew away and quickly poked out his head a little more. The monk sighed slightly and shook his head, "You know it's impossible."

Although I don't know what's going on between them, this scene is too fucking martial arts! Li Kai got blood and began to secretly expect the two opposites to fight. It would be better to lose both sides, and then drop one or two secrets or two, then he will be developed!

Unfortunately, the opposite side did fight, but it was a unilateral beating.

After hearing the monk's impossible sentence, the Taoist priest asked again: "Brother Tao, please go back with me!"

The monk still shook his head, so the Taoist priest directly raised the hem of the Taoist robe and stuffed it to his waist: "In this case, Taoist brother knows the rules of our family, and he will enforce the law for the leader at this time today."

The monk nodded: "Come on."

As soon as the words fell, Li Kai had not recalled what was unfolding in front of him. Xingtong had raised his feet and kicked Xingfang's calf: "My husband is all on his legs. Today, I have abolished them, and my brother has nothing to do with my brother since then!"

The mountains before dawn were silent. The two connections were very compact and almost like the crisp sound of broken bones. Li Kai heard it clearly, and even the short muffled hum of the line was heard clearly. Next, he only felt a flower in front of him, and then his stomach seemed to have been hit by the steel bar, and his throat directly spewed out a sweet and sticky **. And the Taoist priest who had just been on his way has now appeared in front of him, holding his neck with his left hand and lifting him off the ground.

Feering that the other party's fingers gradually closed, there was only one thought left in Li Kai's brain when he began to lack oxygen: he would die!

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