PS: The three chapters are over, but if you look at this chapter, do you think the plot is a bit messy?

The monk's thick feet ran wildly, dragging his iron Zen stick, and deep ravines were drawn on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Zhishen suddenly burst out, with murderous intent surging. The soil under his feet was trampled out of the cracks, and he approached at a very fast pace. When he was seven or eight steps, he flipped his Zen stick and danced, and a loud scream in the air, slashing towards the figure opposite him.

The man in Qingshan flashed back, plucked the strings with his fingers and smiled disdainfully.

when--

I don't know what the Zen stick was swinging, and Mars burst out on it. Lu Zhishen gritted his teeth and roared, and his arms exerted force, but still smashed it down. The next moment, Chen Qi tilted his toes and turned away from the other party. He pulled the huqin in his hand, took a lunge, and pulled a ponytail string out of the piano. The string sound buzzed and rubbed Lu Zhishen's exposed arms.

A long bloody mouth cut out.

The two of them fought for a moment and separated. Lu Zhishen had no sense of it at first, but when he arrived, the wound was burning and painful. Then he looked at a ponytail string in his hand. A drop of blood was slowly sliding down the string, dripping onto the ground, soaking into the mud.

The ferociousness was ignited. He bullied it again with a Zen stick. His body was agile. Whenever he could dodge it, the ponytail string was pulled out from the secret without knowing it. He scratched it horizontally, and a blood mark remained on Lu Zhishen. The two of them fought deeper and deeper, and they reached the depths of the mountains and forests. Although Chen Qian had a strange step and could not defend against it, the attack of the monk Hua crushed it like a frenzy.

In this small woods, the sound of waving the Zen Staff with wind and thunder, poking around his figure. Suddenly, Lu Zhishen shrank the Zen Staff and blocked it to his side. With a ping-pong sound, blocked the strike, and then spread the Zen Staff between the two of them, spread it, and circled it.

Chen Qian realized that the monk seemed to have found his shortcomings in his steps, and when he saw the iron rod that was suffocating, he immediately hid behind the tree.

boom--

A small tree as big as a bowl was blown up directly, and the tree was poured down, and the force of Shen Wei being exploded was blown up. In the air, he was light and his feet were twisted, hanging on a branch more than two meters high, and whipped the ponytail string with his backhand. Lu Zhishen shouted violently, raised his staff and stirred his weapons.

With a snap, the ponytail broke off immediately. Shen Qi was shocked in the tree, then turned over and fell to the ground, kicking the opponent's door with his toes. Suddenly, a thick palm blocked the middle, then grabbed the opponent's ankle with one hand. Lu Zhishen shouted in great breath, raised his arm upwards, then swung his downwards, and smashed it hard to the ground.

Bang—

The dust and fallen leaves flew up one after another. In an instant, Shen Qi was stuck on the ground and unable to move. The elegant and handsome man was gone. The originally spotless blue shirt was messy, covered with mud and yellow fallen leaves. He raised his head slightly to look at the monk who came over, and his chest was stuffy and blood spurted out.

Over there, Lu Zhishen picked up the Zen stick, his naked upper body was covered with small scars, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

He walked over, stared at the other party from a high place, and asked in a deep voice: "What god?"

"Sajia believes in Buddhism."

Then, a stick was covered.

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Time goes backwards, and on the other side of the forest, when Lu Zhishen and Chen Wei fight to the depths of the forest.

Zhuo Wanli, who was called the "Yellow Banner God", played the sword in his hand. He glanced at Wu Song and the other two, then blew a whistle, and dozens of people from different costumes and weapons rushed out around him, surrounding them.

Wu Song kicked the single knife that had fallen on the ground back and asked with a side face: "Can you still get a knife?"

On the ground, Yan Qing supported herself, picked up the tiger sword, the blood-stained corner of her mouth, pulled out a curve, and smiled: "I didn't expect there would be a chance to kill the enemy with my brothers again."

Suddenly, Li Kui suddenly stopped in front of them, blocking the people surrounding him, with fierce eyes and shouting: "Kill a ball, I Tien Niu will not kill people together, you get out of here."

"Get out--"

Wu Song immediately pushed Yan Qing and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Then, he rushed towards the man named Zhuo Wanli with one knife, and slashed out with one knife. The second knife immediately followed. Yan Qing was injured and his steps were not fast, but he also poked the knife to the other party's left rib. The two swords came in a fierce manner, with sharp edges intertwined. In an instant, Zhuo Wanli's steps changed, his body was hanging slanted, and his sword raised upwards, and he knocked the blade that was slashed. Yan Qing's other knife tip did not poke the other party because of the diagonal hanging. The tip of the knife only reached the distance of his clothes, and his strength was to use old age.

Zhuo Wanli bounced to the side with one foot, widened the distance, and when he took down the second sword, he found that Wu Song and the others had actually left him and ran away.

"There are no rules in the world at all, so I don't say hello." Zhuo Wanli looked at the two people running away in surprise, and then stared at Li Kui who was still fighting among the crowd.

The yellow banner on the neck was taken off, and suddenly swung it over. Among the crowd, Li Kui killed several people and his eyes were red, but he didn't know that there was a yellow banner covering his head. His eyes suddenly turned black. He waved an axe to protect himself and prevent the group of people from approaching. While shaking his body to shake off the yellow banner.

Immediately, the sound of the wind breaking in his ears—

On Zhuo Wanli's side, he threw out one and two swords until four swords penetrated straight into the yellow banner. Li Kui in the banner screamed and roared, but he could not remove the cover on his body.

Until the last sword flew over, I didn't know where it was inserted.

The anger inside the yellow banner ended abruptly. The body knelt halfway and pounced on the ground with a slump. A large amount of blood soaked on the ground and flowed out from under the yellow banner.

A gust of wind blew, blew up a corner of the yellow banner, revealing a rough face that was angry and angry.

His eyes widened as a cow's eyes, and he died with his eyes closed.

…………………

Wu Song and his two men, who fled out of the forest in a panic, dared not enter the city. They went to search for spies from the East Factory in the direction Yan Qing pointed to. The two of them ran across a small hill and rested on the rocks of a road.

From the other side, on the road not far away, the few people came over, which seemed to be from the green forest. When the leader saw that the two of them were embarrassed, he was very polite and bowed his fists and said, "The leader of the Red Horse Gang in Xia Luoyang is Zhao An."

Seeing that the person was polite, Wu Song clasped his fists, but did not report his name. He only said that he met his enemies in the city and could not beat them, so he temporarily went out of the city to hide.

Zhao An nodded, but stood there without leaving. However, Yan Qing suddenly coughed and said, "Brother, I guess the enemy is about to chase him, so we should leave quickly. Let's forget about this boxing, cough cough..."

"Brother, hold on, I'll take you away now." Wu Song saw his appearance and was so anxious that he bowed to the man. He quickly carried Yan Qing on his back and walked quickly to the other side of the mountain road.

After the two walked for a while, they saw that the people behind them did not come, Yan Qing whispered on Wu Song's back: "The Dongjishi Factory knows all the gangs around, and there is no one named Zhao An in the list of the Red Horse Gang in Luoyang."

Wu Song froze and then believed what Yan Qing had said before. If this is the case, the people in the city may not know yet, and a large net was tightening around.

So, my feet couldn't help but speed up and rushed away from here.

...

Behind them, the man named Zhao An retracted his gaze and was about to leave. At this time, at the fork, a short man stood against a stick and looked around there. When he saw them, he came over.

The short man's sharp-mouthed cheeks and thunder dude, very thin and black, but the stick is much longer than him. When he approached, he asked Zhao An, "I heard that Bai Jinchen was coming, "I heard that the 'East Sea Capture Jiao Hand' of Bai Jinchen was coming. Do you know when he will arrive? I'll come to him and let him go."
Chapter completed!