Yan Xi also suddenly became energetic. He looked up and saw a monk wearing a red cassock running wildly on the water. He couldn't help but said: "Master, is this monk a monster?"
Gu Xixi rolled her eyes at him. The little white ape was very dissatisfied with the senior brother's tone. What do you mean, it's not a monster? She is also a monster.
Liang Mengxia pondered slightly and said, "Don't cause trouble."
This monk wearing a bright red cassock had such miraculous abilities that Liang Mengxia did not want to provoke him.
The four masters and disciples didn't want to cause trouble. When the monk in the bright red cassock saw this passenger ship, he suddenly changed direction, walked over the waves, jumped onto the deck, and shouted: "Have you ever seen a little girl?"
Yan Xi hurriedly protected Gu Xixi from behind and shouted: "I haven't seen any young lady! Master, please look for her elsewhere."
Yan Xi's move made Gu Xixi feel slightly grateful, and thought to herself: "Second senior brother is still somewhat good at protecting my little junior sister."
The monk in bright red cassock raised his eyes and saw Gu Xixi and shouted, "Isn't this a little girl?"
He opened his big hands and wanted to pick up Gu Xixi.
Yan Xi stretched out his hand and shouted: "The monk is rude."
The great monk saw that although he was fat, but his face was childish, he didn't take it seriously. He tried harder and tried to slap Yan Xi away as well.
Yan Xi blocked with one hand and pulled the trigger in his sleeve with the other. Three gunshots were fired, and the monk in the red cassock had three bloody holes in his body.
The monk was hit by a gun, and his hand strength was weakened, allowing Yan Xi to swing away easily.
Just as Yan Xi was about to kick the ferocious monk into the river, he heard a loud roar and the monk in the red cassock took a few steps back. He was so fast that he missed the kick.
The monk's eyes flashed fiercely, and he tore off his upper body robes, revealing a body as fine as fine copper. His muscles were tangled, and three lines of blood spurted out from the bullet holes. He used the force of his muscles to force out the three bullets.
This external hard skill is really impressive. Even if Yan Xi mastered the Bronze Elephant Skill, he might not be able to do it.
Even if he could do it, he wouldn't try it.
Naizi was so amused that he would try to shoot one by one and then use his muscles to pinch it out.
The monk screamed wildly and shouted: "You actually dare to plot against the Buddha. You are really impatient. Who in the whole Lingjiang River dares to offend me, the Longdu Cult!"
Before he finished speaking, Yuechi raised his hand and fired seven shots in a row. The first three shots were aimed at the monk's round face, and the last four shots were slightly delayed and aimed around the monk's head.
The great monk indeed had some skills. With a flick of his head, he actually got out of the way of the first three bullets, but such random movements would have sent his head in the path of the other four bullets.
The bullets from the other three directions missed, and one bullet hit the monk's forehead. His face was covered with blood immediately, and he fell into the river.
The little pendant blew the gun smoke and said, "If you want to touch my little junior sister, have you asked me about my gun?"
Yan Xi was very panicked, fearing that he would be exposed. He glanced at Liang Mengxia and saw that the teacher had a strange look on his face. He hurriedly shouted: "Junior brother, where did you learn such an uninviting tone? Monks should be more steady."
Yuechi was scolded and hurriedly put away the pistol, bowed her head and admitted her mistake.
He was used to being lectured by his second senior brother and had no intention of speaking back.
Yan Xi couldn't help but cursed again: "How about you fill up the bullets and put the pistol away? What if the monk is still alive and rushes onto the boat again?"
Yuechi hurriedly took out the pistol again and changed the magazine in front of Liang Mengxia.
Yan Xi hurriedly explained: "Teacher, this is my senior brother's unique hidden weapon. It is of average power, but the advantage is surprise."
Liang Mengxia smiled and said: "I saw it when you shot the bullock dragon. This hidden weapon uses a mechanical spring to shoot copper bullets without raising your hand. As expected, the power... is pretty good."
Yan Xi was sweating on his forehead, and he didn't know whether he had really fooled him or pretended to fool him, or whether Liang Mengxia had become suspicious but was pretending to be fine.
As soon as Yuechi changed the magazine, he heard a loud roar, and a naked monk jumped out of the river. There was a crater on his head, and blood gurgled out on his face, adding to the cruelty and cruelty.
He shouted: "You are all going to die!"
Yuechi flipped his wrist and fired seven more shots.
This time the great monk was determined, his skin like fine copper stood up high, and although he was punched with several bloody holes, he rushed forward despite the bullets.
He let Yan Xi and Gu Xixi go, and slapped them hard with both hands. This monk was already very ruthless and must kill this "treacherous" little Taoist boy.
Yuechi pulled out his long sword and was about to retaliate when a cold light flew out and fell on the monk's throat, immediately punching his neck through and causing his body to fall onto the ship's deck.
Liang Mengxia sighed and said, "Bring the ballast stone quickly and tie it with this monk."
Yan Xi hurriedly moved the ballast stones, but saw that the boatman and the two men were nowhere to be seen. Apart from their four masters and apprentices, there was no one else on the ship. He had no time to think about it, so he hurriedly moved the stones to ballast the cabin and returned to the ship.
head.
Liang Mengxia had already searched the monk carefully and didn't know what he found. When he saw Yan Xi brought back the ballast stone, he tied the monk and the stone together and pushed them into the roaring river.
After this was done, he said: "You don't know how evil the Dragon City Sect is."
"If you offend them, they will often fight to the death and come to seek revenge one after another."
Yan Xi took a look at the panel and saw that the story line had not changed. He was immediately relieved and said: "Master, what is so powerful about Longdu Sect?"
Liang Mengxia replied: "The people in the swordsman sect are like dragons, they see the head but not the tail. Ordinary warriors, if they stop beyond the great masters, they will feel disillusioned. Therefore, some people cannot get the best true teachings, but are not willing to stop, so they create some evil sects
Spell."
"Longdu Cult is one of them."
"The Bronze Elephant Kung Fu you practice is their martial arts. In addition to various internal and external martial arts, the Longdu Sect also has copper skin and iron bone techniques, bronze ox and iron ox techniques and other evil spells. You don't need to practice hard, as long as you are taught
, it can be refined overnight, and after it is practiced, it will be invulnerable and extremely powerful."
"But the most powerful thing is the Maitreya Curse he teaches! It is said that after being practiced, it can turn into a monster like a mountain of flesh. Even monks who have just entered the world of law are often unable to resist it."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "I know, Master can't beat the masters of Longdu Sect."
He thought of the story line in the future, where Liang Mengxia, Yuechi, and himself were all killed by the Yinshan Cult. He couldn't help but feel worried, and thought to himself: "Could it be that before they were killed by the Yinshan Cult, they were killed by Longdu?"
Did the teacher kill him?"
"Probably not, the story line hasn't changed yet!"
As soon as Yan Xi thought of this, many words appeared in the air, and the story line of Taoist Yanxi changed again. This change has a lot to do with Longdu Sect.
With just one glance, he noticed that his longevity had returned to fifteen years old.