Super Hero Monk: Hormones Journey to the West

Chapter 26 Cyclonus
Seeing that the bare-handed master was about to collapse, the knife-wielding master who was checking the carriage rushed over again.

The sword energy arrives before the person arrives!
Two against one, the situation reversed instantly. Within ten seconds, the sword master's arm was severed by a single blow.

However, at this moment, three more figures rushed into the battlefield from the same direction to support the sword-wielding master.

They all held weapons and some even carried hidden weapons. They had no martial ethics at all and immediately surrounded the weak duo and beat them to death.

The knife-wielding master was not careful and his abdomen was instantly pierced by a hidden weapon, and then his head was cut off and separated from his body.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…

My goodness, nearly twenty grandmasters came one after another from different directions!

They each supported the two camps, surrounded the human-shaped sack, and fought fiercely, dumbfounding the team of Jinwu Guards who came looking for the sound.

The Jinwu Guards had seen grandmaster-level experts before, but they had never dreamed of seeing so many of them. They were fighting in groups, like street thugs.

Looking at the battlefield where swords roared and waves of air filled the air, they didn't even dare to shout. They could only wait and see and ask for support.

Fahai, wearing plain clothes and a jade head, stood quietly beside an inconspicuous wall. When he saw the scene in front of him, he had already guessed what was going on.

Taoist lackey!

This situation could only have happened because the Taoist lackey recognized Xuanci in the Duke of Liang's mansion.

Sure enough, a graceful figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed next to him. It was Lei Yizi in white clothes.

"Master Fahai, what a big move! He actually mobilized so many masters to sneak into Chang'an. His plan is really big."

Lei Yizi spoke sarcastically, secretly cursing himself for underestimating the power of these bald donkeys.

Fahai's face was stern. He didn't look at him. His eyes were fixed on the chaotic battle. He said calmly:
"It's just a bunch of mortals fighting in the Jianghu. What does this have to do with me?"

They had just said a word when three more people died in the battle group.

After all, reality is not a novel. When these masters fight each other, it is like a group of people engaging in a gunfight in a three-bedroom apartment. As long as they dare to fight, death will happen in an instant.

At present, Fahai's side has the advantage in numbers.

But there was a dwarf on Lei Yizi's side who was incredibly fierce and his moves were extremely strange. However, in just a moment, he had already killed three people.

Lei Yizi saw that his people had the upper hand, so he followed Fahai's words and said:

"So it's a brawl between a group of jianghu people. That's great! As long as Master Fahai doesn't intervene, the City God Temple won't interfere."

Fahai saw that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable, and murderous intent rose in his heart. He said in a cold voice:
"If this involves the monks of my temple, then I will have to intervene in this trivial matter. If you don't want to die, just stand still!"

As he spoke, his aura suddenly rose, shocking Lei Yizi so much that his expression changed and his white robe fluttered. He was on guard against him as if facing a great enemy, and snorted coldly:
"Just a few days ago, they were summoned to the City God Temple for questioning, and now they're causing a huge fight in the city, all because of an ordinary monk. Haha, will you be able to explain it clearly when the time comes?"

When Fahai heard this, although there were some waves in his heart, his murderous intent did not diminish in the slightest.

Because he knew that Xuan Ci must not be allowed to fall into the hands of Taoist people, otherwise he and Fa Ming would be in trouble.

But suddenly, he noticed another problem.

He had been keeping an eye on the battle situation, and in addition to the sack on the ground, he was also paying attention to the movements of every grandmaster.

Just a few seconds ago, a man wearing a hood crawled out of the battle circle and then hid behind a corner on the west side of the wall.

At first, Fahai had no suspicion, because several injured masters had already withdrawn from the battle circle to save their lives.

However, when Fahai heard Lei Yizi say "an ordinary monk", he suddenly thought - Xuanci's strength is comparable to that of a master. Even he and Fa Ming didn't see it before, so how could Lei Yizi know it?
If they didn't even know this, how could they have captured Xuan Ci from the Duke's Mansion so smoothly without making any noise?

This is not a beaver!

With a move of his feet, Fahai instantly jumped to the top of a nearby watchtower. He glanced in the direction where the hooded man disappeared, and immediately saw a figure rushing across the roof of the East Market!
The speed is very fast~
It is estimated that within half a minute, they will be able to cross the East Market and rush to Pingkangfang.

That's him!

Fahai acted decisively and used the sound transmission method to leave a word "retreat". His figure disappeared from the spot and chased after the figure in the distance.

That’s right, the person sprinting at full speed in front of him was Xuan Ci.

In order to reduce the wind resistance that increases exponentially during acceleration, he not only threw away his hat, but also adopted a running style that abandoned swinging his arms and bent his upper body as much as possible to reduce the area facing the wind.

Yes, just like Naruto

——According to scientific analysis, when the human running speed exceeds 77.54 meters per second, this is the best running posture.

However, even though Xuan Ci had already increased his speed to the limit, the distance between the two was still at least 1.5 kilometers.

But Fahai shortened the gap to 700 meters in just one breath.

However, Xuanci had already run to the end of the East Market by this time. With a kick of his legs, he jumped up from a roof, flew over the high wall between the East Market and Pingkangfang, rolled forward and landed on another roof.

The main building of Wenyue Pavilion is right in front of you!

Fahai didn't know why Xuanci chose to run in this direction.

But before that, in order to find out whether Xuanci was in Princess Gaoyang's carriage, he had followed them to the door of Wenyue Pavilion.

Many distinguished persons gathered at Wenyue Pavilion tonight. As soon as he entered that area, he felt that several spiritual consciousnesses were covering him unscrupulously, and their power was irresistible.

Seeing that Xuan Ci was about to break into that area again, he immediately used all his strength to cast the Daluo spell and roared forward.

"Evil disciple, why don't you surrender!"

Suddenly, a sound of thunder rang in Xuanci's head. The violent tremor gave him a splitting headache, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Knowing that Fahai had caught up with him, he immediately used the method he had practiced for several months to disrupt the resonance of the sound waves by shaking his head at high frequencies and irregularly.

At the same time, he closed his eyes, actively blocking the "visual balance" and "vestibular system" of the three major balance systems of the human body, and relying solely on "proprioception" to sprint towards Wenyue Pavilion.

now.

The shouting and cursing in the huge hall of Wenyue Pavilion stopped temporarily, and the group of scholars and dandy young men all looked surprised and whispered to each other.

This is because on the central stage, a large hip-hop band led by Kunlun Slave has already taken their positions.

Eight black men with naked upper bodies, large gold chains around their necks, revealing their strong muscles with very low body fat, holding musical instruments that did not belong to this era. Under the exquisite lighting of the top brothel, the visual impact was simply terrifying.

Everyone's attention was drawn to them. They felt that these slaves were extremely vulgar and unsightly, but they couldn't help but want to take a closer look at them.

At the same time, everyone was also very curious about what kind of vulgar music Ser Wolf could play if he asked a group of stupid black slaves to go on stage.
"Drop the beat" (technical term)

As Aqi, who was the darkest in color, gave the command, the dynamic rhythm exploded directly on the stage.

The drummer's fierce beating and the bass's thrilling sound, along with the finishing touches of the suona and pipa, perfectly formed the intense melody of the "East Coast Boombap" style!
(End of this chapter)