Chapter 112 Wooden Sword
Changchun Temple is an inconspicuous small Taoist temple, and the courtyard wall is not high. Lin Hu thought it would be impossible to go through the main entrance at this time, so he led his subordinates to climb over the wall and enter. As a result, just as everyone was on top of the wall, a row of hidden weapons suddenly appeared Then he called. It seems that Lin Hu's prediction was correct. The opponent had indeed sensed his approach. At that time, several Jin Yiwei were either killed or injured. Lin Hu was lucky. Blocking the hidden weapon, he didn't even think about it at the time, and jumped into the courtyard with the rest of his subordinates.

At this time, many people had already ambushed in the yard. When they saw Lin Hu and the others landed on the ground, they launched an attack immediately, and a confrontation immediately broke out between the two sides.

Lin Hu knew that his own large force would arrive later, so he was not in a hurry to attack at that time, but just wanted to hold back the opponent. With his current strength, if he wanted to defend, ordinary people really couldn't help him, and he was even knocked down by him in a blink of an eye. Several people.

At this moment, Lin Hu suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from the slanting stab, and the opponent's attack was extremely fierce. Lin Hu knew that it would be inconvenient to block him, so he dodged immediately. Unbelievably, Lin Hu fell into a passive state at this moment, and could only dodge blindly, without even a chance to catch his breath.

In the blink of an eye, the opponent attacked five or six times in a row, while Lin Hu dodged so many times, both sides were secretly surprised for a while.

The attacker thought highly of himself. Seeing that Lin Hu was able to evade so many waves of his own attacks in such a passive situation, his solid skills were commendable. I really underestimated this Lin Hu before.

But Lin Hu was even more surprised. The speed and strength of the opponent's shots were rare in Lin Hu's life. After attacking for so long, he didn't even have time to see what the opponent looked like. The difference in strength between the two sides was huge. It is conceivable that if the fight continues, Lin Hu feels that he will definitely lose.

"Lin Hu, back up!" At this moment, he suddenly heard a shout, and then jumped down from the wall. Lin Hu knew that it was Weng Honglie who was coming, and he hurriedly backed away, and then the former swung a knife to block the opponent for Lin Hu.

It was only at this time that Lin Hu was able to catch his breath. He took a closer look at the person who attacked him just now was an old Taoist, about 50 years old, with a thin body, fierce facial features, and a long beard. It is a wooden sword.

Lin Hu thought he was mistaken at first, but after careful confirmation, it was indeed a wooden sword. Ordinarily priests would use mahogany swords. How could this guy use this thing to meet the enemy?
However, after watching a few moves, Lin Hu felt that the Taoist priest's wooden sword was amazingly powerful. It seemed that this person's internal strength had reached a certain level, so even a wooden sword without a sharp edge was as powerful as an ordinary weapon in his hands. Weng Honglie is the number one master of Jin Yiwei, but at this time he can barely fight with this Taoist, which shows how advanced this martial arts is.

It stands to reason that Weng Honglie would disdain to ask his companions to help when he fights with others, but Lin Hu seems to be unable to defeat this wooden swordsman with Weng Honglie at this time. Anyway, he is handling the case this time, so there is no need to talk about fighting alone Rules, thinking of this, Lin Hu immediately stepped forward to help with the sword.

It is said that Lin Hu's strength is inferior to that of Weng Honglie and Mu Jiandao, but at this time, his help from the side still caused some troubles for the latter. , Lin Hu's two masters attacked, still not showing defeat.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and another person joined the battle group. Lin Hu was overjoyed when he peeked at it. It turned out to be Nangong Shaoqing, but now the situation has become three against one. Weng Honglie and Nangong Shaoqing are both in Jinyiwei today. There are countless masters, and Lin Hu's strength is not weak, especially his Huagong Dafa is quite a headache. Although Taoist Mu Jian has high martial arts skills, he gradually becomes unable to resist the attack of these three masters, and keeps retreating.

Seeing an opportunity, Lin Hu immediately took out a dart from his bosom and threw it out. His concealed weapon skills were mediocre, and the blow did not succeed, but it disrupted the rhythm of Taoist Mu Jian. As a result, Weng Honglie caught the dart. When the opportunity was struck, Taoist Mu Jian was only half a beat slower, but even so, the Taoist crown on his head was cut off, and even a lock of hair and a small piece of scalp were brought down.

Although the injury was not serious, it frightened Taoist Mu Jian into a cold sweat. He didn't dare to fight at that time, so he turned his head and ran away. A round object flew towards it horizontally, Nangong Shaoqing was fairly quick, and hurried to dodge, but even so, a hole was cut in the front of the flying fish suit, and Taoist Mu Jian took advantage of this opportunity to escape.

Lin Hu and the others saw that the round object was actually a bamboo hat, and there was a bald man manipulating it with something like silk thread. Only then did everyone realize that it was Monk Xue'an and his weird bamboo hat.

Although it is not the first time to meet him, due to various reasons, this is the first time Lin Hu has seen the face of Monk Xue'an. He is younger than expected, about forty years old?Perhaps younger, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, it can be seen that he was a handsome person when he was young, and he is not ugly even now. Of course, Lin Hu and others have no intention of criticizing these things at this time.

At that time, I saw Monk Xue'an flying up and down while manipulating the bamboo hat. In the blink of an eye, many Jin Yiwei were injured by him, and everyone was forced to retreat again and again. The large army slipped away, Lin Hu and the others were all in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do with this weird bamboo hat.

At this time, Lin Hu thought about shooting people first and shooting horses first. Wouldn't it be fine if he could cut off Monk Xue'an's control over the bamboo hat?Thinking of this, Lin Hu immediately took out two darts and shot at Monk Xue'an, but the latter saw that he was in a bad mood, and hurriedly returned the bamboo hat to the area, and bounced off Lin Hu's two darts, sparks flew everywhere for a while, Apparently the edge of that bamboo hat is also metal, no wonder it is so sharp.

Seeing that Monk Xue'an manipulated the bamboo hat with ease, everyone in Jin Yiwei was anxious, but suddenly someone shouted: "Old Lin, you protect me!"

Lin Hu turned his head and saw that it was Wang Qian of Qianhu, one of Ji Gang's confidantes, who was speaking. This man's concealed weapon kung fu was ranked first among the Jinyiwei, and he was nicknamed "Nezha with Eight Arms", which showed his quick strikes.

Lin Hu and the others understood when they heard him yell. This man had the same idea as Lin Hu. He wanted to use a hidden weapon against Monk Xue'an, but Lin Hu and the others had to cover it. What's more, they all greeted Monk Xue'an, densely like raindrops.

And Monk Xue'an really has a trick, he danced the bamboo hat so hard that none of the hidden weapons of the crowd hit him, but when Monk Xue'an's attention was attracted by the crowd, Wang Qian had already gone around to the other place. Flanking is about launching an attack.

(End of this chapter)

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