The suspension bridge was swaying, and the three of them walked in a row, staring at the water on both sides.
Although Ma Xiaoyu said that these water monkeys would not come ashore, Yin Xiu and the others did not seem to be on the shore at the moment, but on a suspension bridge suspended in the water, so they still needed to be careful.
After walking for a while, Yin Xiu stopped when he was about to reach the other side.
Ma Xiaoyu just looked at both sides and followed Yin Xiu. As soon as he stopped, Ma Xiaoyu bumped into his back.
"What, there are water monkeys again?" Ma Xiaoyu rubbed her forehead.
"It's a monkey, but it's not from the water, it's from the shore." Yin Xiu replied.
"On the shore?"
Ma Xiaoyu looked over and found that the other end of the suspension bridge, which was on the shore, was already full of people.
There were about twenty or so Qigong practitioners wearing black moiré cloaks standing there, as if they were greeting them or preparing to fight.
Yin Xiu pushed gently with her hand and hid Ma Xiaoyu's squeezed upper body behind him.
Then he took a step forward and asked: "Brothers, is this a welcome?"
The crowd didn't respond. After a moment of silence, a man walked out and took off the cloak on his head, revealing a pale but determined face.
"The unity of blessings and life, the heart net of Bodhi."
He made that gesture and stared directly at Yin Xiu with his somewhat white eyes.
"Mommy, did you kill the people from Taoyuan Township?"
Yin Xiu shook his head, "Of course not. Didn't those who survived tell you the truth?"
"Survived? There is no such person." He replied coldly.
As soon as these words came out, both Ma Xiaoyu and Luo Wei couldn't help but feel surprised.
That day, the two of them protected the grandmother in the ancestral hall, and on the other hand, they also rescued some villagers. Although many people died at the hands of Xue Lizi, not one of them survived.
"He didn't lie." Yin Xiu said suddenly.
After a pause, a wave of coldness and anger ran through Ma Xiaoyu's body.
It seems that there are many beasts coming here underground, far more than the people who attacked Taoyuan Township that day.
As for whether they are also part of Fang Yuan's plan, I'm afraid no one can figure it out unless she finds her.
"People here call me Coach, and you can call me that too."
There is no entanglement with Yin Xiu about Taoyuan Township. The instructor and the nanny have the same idea. No matter whether they are killed by Yin Xiu or how they die, it is their fate.
If you die, you will die, just waiting to find Kunlun and ascend to heaven together.
The instructor took another step forward, took out an arm-long scimitar from his sleeve, and placed it on the side rope of the suspension bridge.
With just a slight stroke, you can definitely cut the rope in an instant and make the entire suspension bridge fall apart.
Yin Xiu glanced at the bubbles emerging from the bottom of the water, and quietly held a black knife in his sleeve. He frowned and said, "Do you really want to play so well?"
The instructor shook his head slightly and raised the blade a little more.
"If you want to cross the bridge, you must have rules."
"If you follow the rules, there will be no obstruction, if you don't follow the rules..."
The instructor pointed to the water below and said, "Shattered into pieces."
"I understand."
Yin Xiu turned to look at Ma Xiaoyu, "Can you know folk songs?"
"Are you crazy?"
Ma Xiaoyu pushed him away and walked to the front, "Whatever tricks you want to play, it's up to you."
The coach laughed softly, "It's very simple, three versus three. If you win, come here. If you lose, get out."
As soon as he finished speaking, the game started instantly. There was no need to ask or count. After all, it was his side that controlled the life and death of Yin Xiu and the others at this moment.
A qigong master took off his cloak and walked out. He was a martial artist with a mustache, and one could tell he was powerful just by looking at his face.
Boom! Boom!
He stretched his joints, and his strong, bulging muscles were displayed one by one, making him look very strong.
"My name is Kong Miao, but no one remembers this name, so you can also call me the one who practices martial arts."
"I will remember this name."
The person who spoke out was Luo Wei, who walked out first before Yin Xiu and Ma Xiaoyu.
Yin Xiu took his shoulder and asked softly: "Are you okay?"
Luo Wei glanced at him, "What do you mean?"
"I am the police academy fighting champion, a black belt in taekwondo, and a jiu-jitsu champion!"
Luo Wei slapped his chest muscles loudly, "Am I going to be unable to handle him?"
Yin Xiu was still a little worried, "He is a real person, not a wooden board. He will not break if you kick him."
"They're almost the same! Ada~~"
Even though Luo Wei said he was nonchalant, when he came face to face with Kong Miao, the coolness he had just now disappeared and his whole person became serious.
After all, this was his first time competing with someone, instead of just fighting or arresting suspects like before. After straightening his collar, Luo Wei assumed a free-fighting stance, while Kong Miao adopted a Hongquan stance, which was obviously a very fierce approach.
"Please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wei attacked first and aimed at Kong Miao's face like lightning. The speed was so fast that everyone could only see an afterimage, followed by the sound of bones and muscles colliding with each other.
Kong Miao couldn't help but let out a muffled groan after receiving this powerful and heavy blow.
Just when he was about to get under Luo Wei's crotch and attack, he saw Luo Wei suddenly twist his body, a kite turned over and came behind him, locking his waist with both hands.
Then, Luo Wei shouted loudly, and Kong Miao was grabbed high and thrown upside down onto the bridge behind him.
Just when everyone thought that Kong Miao was about to have his waist and neck broken, and couldn't bear to watch anymore, Luo Wei stopped and held Kong Miao suspended in the air.
Kong Miao's face turned cold. He was furious at first, then sighed and patted Luo Wei's hand gently, signaling that he would admit defeat.
"Why?"
After being freed from Luo Wei's hands, Kong Miao was very confused.
"It's just a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death duel. I'm a person with a sense of justice and I don't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Luo Wei waved his hand.
"Innocent? Am I considered an innocent person?"
"You are not my enemy." Luo Wei said seriously.
"Okay..."
Although this sentence sounded like he was saying "You are no match for me," Kong Miao couldn't tell such a feeling from his demeanor and tone, so he could only accept his kindness.
"Man, good things don't always happen to good people."
Luo Wei grinned, "Do bad people always get rewarded?"
Kong Miao smiled, not sure whether he agreed with Luo Wei's statement or thought he was too strange.
Then he walked back to his side, raised his hands in the air, "I lost!"
"It seems that you have no chance to appear."
Ma Xiaoyu glanced at Yin Xiu, then walked forward and took a stance.
This female heavenly master of the Ma family does not have a set of fists and kicks that are common on the street. Basically, she uses whatever moves can kill people quickly and how to knock people down. There is nothing rigid or particular about it.
To put it nicely, she was a handyman. To put it more simply, she used everything she could except scratching her hair and shining her nails.
But her movements at this moment are quite impressive. She puts her legs together, raises her heels and lowers her shoulders, holds her breasts and tucks her chin. It looks like Wing Chun and Bagua.
At this moment, all she had left was the green-faced devil mask on her face.
But if she puts on the mask, it might not be a fight, but a murder.
Yin Xiu didn't care whether there was a fight or not. For him, it was best not to take action if he could. Fighting all day, even if he couldn't die, his body couldn't bear it.
Even those young and Dangerous guys didn't fight every day like him. If Ma Xiaoyu wanted to get involved, he would get off easy.
The instructor stared into Ma Xiaoyu's eyes and did not look down upon her because she was a woman.
Who can swim underground here without some special ability?
After a pause, he was about to take action in person, but someone from the Qi Refiner stopped him.
"Coach, I'm not saying you will lose, but you are our leader. Unless we are all down, you should not take action."
The rich voice reached the instructor's ears. He turned around and saw a man who looked like a mountain and a huge sphere walking out.
"Fei Bo, are you going to take action?" The instructor raised his eyebrows.
"Of course, I just had two buckets of rice. I want to exercise a bit. Please allow me."
Fei Bo rubbed his belly, and his belly, which looked like a big watermelon, rippled like layers of folds and ripples under his cloak, like the surface of a windy lake.
But what's even more strange is where did these Qi Masters find such a big piece of cloth to make a cloak that could completely wrap this man underneath.
"Of course I have no reason to refuse. Wujie is free. I am very happy that you are willing to contribute."
The instructor and everyone took a few steps back and made a gesture of invitation to him.
Upon seeing this, Fei Bo let out a few grunts of satisfaction, and then walked onto the bridge.
As soon as he stepped onto the bridge, a series of terrifying screams erupted from the entire bridge. Taking another step, Yin Xiu and the others were brought closer to the water.
Only then did Fei Bo think of taking off his cloak.
"The unity of blessings and life, the heart net of Bodhi."
He held out his hand in a gesture, each finger as thick and long as a chocolate ice cream cone.
After Fei Bo took off his cloak, everyone finally knew why his fingers were that color.
I saw Fei Bo's naked upper body, which was covered with all kinds of stains and grease. His hair was stuck together, and the hair on his body was also knotted into balls, looking like balls or something else.
As he threw the cloak aside, a strange smell wafted over, as if the rag had been soaked in expired soy milk for three days.
Yin Xiu felt like vomiting. She originally thought that this mountain-like person was fat because of his martial arts training, but she didn't expect that he was just fat and dirty.
As he took another step closer, the rich smell became closer. As Fei Bo raised his hand, Yin Xiu could already smell the smell of the dead rat in the other party's creaking nest.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoyu stood up straight, and her hands with sharp knuckles changed from the original attacking posture to hanging on both sides of her body, looking a little weak.
She looked at the fat man, then at Yin Xiu, then she took a deep breath, raised her hands and said, "I surrender." (End of Chapter)