Shen Sanquan's careful shout was very timely, and the white bone Tupalu who had been shrinking in his sleeves had also noticed it at first, but in this situation, the crow was pressing down from above, and the picture One of Palu's hands cushioned his attack, and the other hand was intertwined with his left hand. When a white bone suddenly appeared, it was not that it was impossible to guard against, but that it was impossible to guard against. This is the difference between Tupalu and a crow. Tupalu can definitely fight back with an attack like the crow, even if it resists it. He can even completely injure or maim the crow at the moment of high pressure. In the end, mercy prevails. , Tupalu stopped, but it was because of that that the crow had an opportunity to take advantage of it. Tupalu's reaction was still very fast. The moment the white bones were stretched out in front of him, he was shocked to hear the cry of Shen San's punch, and his head quickly tilted back. , the eyes avoided passing by, but the vital points of the entire body had already been exposed in front of the crow. Would this bastard let go of this golden opportunity at this time, and leaped over again under the touch of his feet that touched the wooden stand, and died. It hit Tupalu hard on the abdomen. With this swift blow, Tupalu flew four to five meters and fell to the ground. As soon as he sat up, he was already vomiting blood.
"Master!" Shen Sanquan shouted, and at this time there was a burst of people's voices from the audience. There were all kinds of people, some were afraid of Crow's skills, and most of them were talking about his insidiousness and despicableness.
Shen Sanquan was about to jump up to the stands, but Long Jiu held him tightly. If Shen Sanquan went up at this time, Tupalu would have lost. It was obvious that Tupalu didn't want to kill the crow, but he also I definitely don’t want him to defeat me in front of everyone. This is not a matter of fame and fortune, but a battle between evil magic and Buddhism. If the evil magic prevails, the consequences will be unimaginable. Crow and Gui Lie will be even more powerful. , there will be more killings by then.
Gui Lie smiled knowingly when he saw this scene, but Songchai next to him was already terrified. He had already seen Tupalu's kindness. Crow was not a weakling. If he continued to entangle like this, Tupalu would definitely lose.
The crow succeeded with one blow. Although it did not destroy Tupalu's eyes as expected, it was still very happy. However, the resentment of thirty years was really nothing compared to this move. The crow's body did not pause at all. The moment Tupalu stood up precariously, the white bone rushed out again like lightning.
Shen Sanquan was very close to the stands, but it was absolutely impossible to rush forward and intercept Crow's attack before he made a move, so he could only watch the Crow rush past like a thunderous force.
Everyone in the stands and in the stands held their breath. If the crow's attack was successful, Tuparu would probably be killed on the spot. This old monk, who is a symbol of Thailand's spirituality, would probably be written about this place in the myth, and that The skinny old man full of mystery and ruthless deeds was destined to become a legend of the new generation. Gui Lie's heart couldn't help but twitch, and he felt happy but also a little lonely. He didn't seem to want Tupalu to die like this today. On the stage, this feeling is very subtle. It feels like it is a pity that Tupalu was killed by the crow. And if the person on the stage now is himself, Gui Lie feels excited just thinking about it. Master and disciple, and the crow are the nominal masters. Disciples, in fact, only they themselves know whether they are really using or having deep feelings in their hearts.
Somchai even wanted to die. Seeing Tuparu vomiting blood, he probably didn't have the strength to resist at all now. He had no choice but to watch helplessly, hoping that a miracle would happen.
The people in the audience were very complicated in their hearts, worried, panic, anxious and even a little bit gloating. However, the host of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, who had been shrinking in the crowd, was filled with ecstasy in his heart. Tuparu died, although the crow will become a human being. He is the focal point after dinner, and as the leader of the most influential temple in Thailand, he is destined to shine. Without the shadow of Tupalu, the giant Buddha, many people can escape from the sea of suffering and achieve their own blue vastness. Sky.
"Master, get up!" Shen Sanquan almost shouted hoarse. In the process, everyone's hearts were shaking deeply with the crow's attack. The old monk seemed to have left. When he reached the edge of life, he lowered his eyes and stared at the crow blankly. The beast's heart was filled with enthusiasm. More than thirty years of suffering finally had a result today. It can be regarded as the end of all the hardships and success. His white bones glowed with darkness. The ghostly white light struck Tupalu. Just as they watched the old monk dying in despair, something unexpected happened again. Just when the bone grab was about to reach in front of the old monk, Tupalu Lu suddenly kicked his legs and retreated quickly. With this force, he stood up suddenly. Although there was still blood in his mouth, his eyes had changed from the stupid look just now to a clear, crow-like expression. As soon as the catch was empty, and just about to launch another attack, Tupalu gave him no chance. Taking advantage of this good opportunity, the old monk rushed forward with a fierce body, and pressed his body tightly against the crow. A fierce blow came to the body, and then a heavy punch hit the bastard's chest. A mouthful of crow's blood spurted out to Lao Gao. He suffered a big loss. Maybe he really held a grudge against Tupalu too much, or maybe The mentality of winning today was too heavy, and he actually carried it down forcefully, nailing him to the spot. The moment Tupalu turned around, the bastard's ghastly white claws stretched out again, very fast, lightning and flint. He grabbed Tuparu's chest in a general way, and the five finger bones dug deeply into the old monk's body. Dark blood flowed out from the finger holes. Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but think of just now. In the scene where Snake Slave defeated two men in tight clothes, it seems that Crow and Snake Slave used the same tricks. They both used their own bodies to carry poison and then transferred it to others. This fierce killing move was also done by Crow's three He created it for more than ten years and named it "Ghost Hand".
Practicing ghost hands means using your hands to deal with poisons for a long time, so that the hands will be contaminated with severe poisons over a long period of time. In this way, after several years and decades of precipitation, at a certain point, you can become a poisonous poison. A violent killing weapon, the Snake Slave is naturally much inferior to the Crow. Whether it is his own talent, acquired training and the perseverance in his heart, the Crow has been practicing with his life. Since losing to the Crow more than thirty years ago, After giving it to Tupalu, this bastard tried every means to improve himself. He used most of the poisons in the Golden Triangle as a medium for practice, such as the belly snake, the red gecko, the thousand-legged centipede, and the extremely poisonous poison. Poisonous scorpions, and since those hands were too poisonous ten years ago, even the skin and blood vessels have become necrotic. Since that year, the right hand of flesh and blood has become like this. Crow was also shocked and scared at the time, but later But he couldn't help being ecstatic, because he found that this hand was getting stronger and stronger, and could even resist the enemy's cold weapon attacks. It didn't have much sense, but it was extremely flexible, killing people and taking things without any impact. In the next ten years, Crow He continued to practice, almost letting himself indulge in it. It was only when his five fingers had become as strong as sharp daggers that he finally thought of having a good fight with Tupalu. He had heard of some Thai senior secret techniques. The master used the hard pangolin to give his body an extra layer of skin similar to the iron armor of its body. Now the crow's hands are like this, but others are only used for defense, but this bastard can also attack, just like anytime, anywhere It is like carrying five sharp daggers. In the past ten years, this hand has probably been inserted into other people's chests no less than a hundred times. Every time, it goes in from the front and comes out from the back, which is terrifying. The crow is also complacent about this, and even He felt that he was a natural practitioner of secret arts. Even his psychotic master back then could not compare with him. Except for Gui Lie and himself, everyone who knew about his killing move was dead, so as soon as he appeared on the scene, , this bastard also hid that weird right hand in his sleeve, just to kill decisively at the critical moment. The fatal blow left Tupalu with no room to fight back. Today, Gui Lie finally saw the horror of the ghost hand. When that When a white ghost hand inserted into Tupalu's body, a bloodthirsty impulse made Gui Lie extremely excited. The next moment might be the moment when he saw Tupalu's heart beating in the stands. He was looking forward to it, but it was a pity. The scene, think about it, if Tuparu died, where would you find such a good super springboard, a eminent monk who is a symbol of Thailand’s spirituality, and the inheritor of the Buddhist teachings of Wat Pho. Such a person is rare to see in a hundred years. Defeating such a People, even if they can't be famous forever, can definitely make Thailand famous. What Gui Lie lacks now is such a magnificent momentum that can be responded to by hundreds of people. And today, this good opportunity seems to be given to this bastard Crow.
A huge feeling of loss came to Gui Lie's heart.
And Shen Sanquan has already tightly grasped the boning knife in his hand. As soon as the two of them are separated, he will be ejected in an instant. As for the consequences, he has no time to think about it.dd