Shaolin Diamond Boxing is famous for its power. Qiu Changgui has profound skills. This punch has a force of thousands of kilograms and is astonishingly powerful.
At the critical moment, Master Juechen twisted her body so fiercely that she felt the opponent's fist grazing her armpit.
"Bang!"
The iron fist missed Master Juechen, but hit the bodyguard behind who was desperately trying to strangle her neck with his arms. The man was immediately sent flying, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and hit the wall behind, and then became soft. It slumped down like a snake.
Master Juechen luckily escaped the fatal blow and kicked Qiu Changgui on the chest, causing the opponent to stagger back several steps. Then he kicked out his legs one after another, knocking over the three bodyguards who were rushing towards him. land.
Qiu Changgui's face was full of anger, and the few black hairs on the mole at the corner of his mouth suddenly flashed, and he shouted: "Damn nun, I swear I won't be a human until I kill you." Suddenly, he rushed over like a mad tiger, waving his fists. Hit it hard.
Master Juechen was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, but his kung fu with his fists and feet was far inferior to Qiu Changgui, who was born in Shaolin Temple and had the unique skill of Vajra Fist. He did not dare to resist, so he hurriedly dodged to avoid, so he had to rely on his body skills to flexibly dodge the opponent's fierce attacks, and he had to be on guard at all times. The attacks launched by the bodyguards with switchblade knives in their hands were at a disadvantage in a short time and were full of dangers.
Not long after, Master Juechen was hit by Qiu Changgui's iron fist on her left arm. She screamed and involuntarily stepped back. At this time, a bodyguard not far behind her stabbed her in the back with a sharp spring knife. In the past, and in front of her, Qiu Changgui's second punch followed. The attacks from both front and back made it impossible for her to dodge. A look of despair appeared on her fair face. Why have she always memorized ideas like this recently? The assassination failed, but she lost her sex. Life, alas!
Just when Master Juechen was about to give up the resistance and die in the line of duty, a thin figure suddenly jumped in from the damaged glass window, and scurried behind Qiu Changgui in an instant like a ghost, and then a silver light flashed.
A razor blade as thin as paper was cut on Qiu Changgui's neck, slicing open his throat. Blood spurted out and splashed on Master Juechen's gray robe. In an instant, Master Juechen's heart Overjoyed, without the threat of Qiu Changgui, she rushed forward, avoiding the switchblade behind her, and flew sideways to kick the sneak attack guy in the chest, causing him to stagger back four or five steps.
Master Juechen dropped her right foot and kicked up the long sword stained with blood on the ground. "Buzz!" The long sword trembled and shot out, piercing the heart of the bodyguard who had kicked her on the opposite side. The other body screamed. With a sound, he fell down with his face facing the sky, the long sword stood on his chest, and the hilt shook back and forth.
Rushing over with a single step, Master Juechen grabbed the sword and showed off his power. As the sword light flashed, the two bodyguards who were about to escape were hit by the sword and fell into a pool of blood.
There were seven bodyguards who saw the hall master dying in the hands of a short man holding a razor. The middle-aged nun held a long sword that was so unpredictable and powerful that they didn't dare to fight anymore. They scurried around in a hurry.
The person holding the razor in his hand was none other than the Thousand-Handed Thief Jiang Li. He sneered and scolded: "It's not that easy to run away..." His body rushed over with an astonishing speed.
The razor flashed, and the two bodyguards on the right had wounds on their necks and fell down with astonishment on their faces.
Master Juechen quickly ran to the door, stood there and shouted sternly with a frosty face: "You all must die!" The long sword kept waving, killing the bodyguards one by one. In an instant, except for those ladies, Qiu Changgui and more than ten bodyguards rushed to hell.
Jiang Li glanced approvingly at the buttocks of the squatting ladies, with a hint of reluctance. It wasn't until she found Master Juechen looking at him with disdain, that she said sarcastically: "After a while,
Qiu Changgui’s bastard men will come over, let’s leave as soon as possible.”
Master Juechen snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Seeing that you care very little about these promiscuous women, why don't you just take one away and make it your wife?"
Jiang Li smiled bitterly and said: "Don't be sarcastic. We are the lowest-qualified members in the hall now and have no right to find a wife. It's better to leave quickly to avoid causing trouble."
This sentence aroused the pain in Master Juechen's heart. She thought about how noble her status was as one of the eight guardians of the Huamen. She was only inferior to Elder Feng and was on an equal footing with Ximen Lang. Who knew that she could not replace her?
She started out as a sensible apprentice, but now ended up like this, becoming the lowest member of the Chinese sect. The huge psychological gap kept her awake at night, and she always felt upset.
With a helpless sigh, Master Juechen's face turned gloomy and she whispered: "Let's go." She jumped up and jumped out of the window first, landing lightly on the ground outside the building.
Jiang Li then jumped out, and when he landed on the ground, he saw a young woman sitting up from the ground, her mouth and nose covered with blood, and the red bellyband she was wearing fell off, revealing two big white steamed buns inside.
My eyes immediately went straight, staring at it, my mouth watering, and I secretly sighed in my heart, majestic, spectacular, great!
Who would have thought that just when Jiang Li was looking intoxicated, Master Juechen came over and waved her long sword. The woman's head immediately left her neck and rolled to the ground. Blood spurted out from her neck like a blowout. It was really huge.
Destroy the scenery.
Jiang Li was angry in her heart, as if a beloved oil painting had been torn down. She looked over with dissatisfaction and said angrily: "You are too cruel, this girl is not from Donghua Clan, why did you kill her?
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Master Juechen said coldly: "She just insulted me and she would die. Why, are you feeling distressed?"
Jiang Li was secretly angry, "Mom, I'm sorry, I feel sorry for you. You chopped off her head, but I can still sew it back on. You damn nun is really weird. I just scolded you a few times."
, one by one, the living beauties have faded away, what a pity!
Angry, Jiang Li turned to the right, pried open the door of a black Mercedes-Benz in a few clicks, got in and sat in the driver's seat, beckoned: "Let's go, let's drive away in this car..."
Master Juechen walked over carrying a long sword, opened the car door and sat in the back.
The Mercedes-Benz started to drive onto the highway, driving at a fast pace, heading south.
Master Juechen took out a snow-white handkerchief from her robe, wiped the blood stained on the long sword, and asked: "Why did you suddenly appear?" Although the other party's timely appearance allowed her to escape the danger, but,
There was no gratitude on her face, but instead some anger.
Jiang Li said: "It was Hall Master Ximen who asked me to come and pick you up..."