The sound of the fork is like a rainbow thunder. As the chanting of scriptures, I saw the palm prints floating in the air shaking violently, as if they would float away at any time. The guards standing at the top of the green bamboo kept making a sound: "The Four Truths of Sanskrit, it's a pity that it's too late... You didn't dare to use Sanskrit at the beginning, just because you were afraid in your heart, afraid that Sanskrit could not deal with this governor and would suffer, right?"

Cha Bo closed his hands together and sat firmly on the rock. The sound of chanting scriptures continued. The palm prints in the air shook violently with the sound of Cha Bo. Finally, another palm print was coming down the air and smashed heavily. Seeing that the palm print was about to hit Che Bo's head, the two figures that stood not far away beside Cha Bo rushed forward again, trying to block the palm for Cha Bo, but after only two steps, they felt that there seemed to be an invisible iron wall in front of them, and they could not move forward. Seeing that the Buddha's Vajra hand hit the air, the two of them had already shown despair in their eyes, and Cha Bo was still sitting firmly on the rock, with a sound of thunder. Seeing that the palm print was about to hit Che Bo's head, but when they were only two fingers away, the palm print that had already trembled violently disappeared instantly.

"Do you think that the governor has released six palms in a row, and that is the last of his might, so do you think that the four-hoofed Buddhist sound can defeat the governor?" The governor of the Divine Clothing Guard was full of audacity: "It's a pity that you have been injured after the six palms. The power of the Four Truths Buddhist sound is greatly reduced... How many palms can you hold?"

The two subordinates of Cha Bo could not approach, but they had already seen that although Cha Bo was still as moving as a mountain, blood had already spilled out of Cha Bo's mouth and nose.

There is no doubt that although the Buddha Vajra Hand did not really hit Cha Bo, the Buddha Vajra Hand that had continuously resisted the Guards, Cha Bo had suffered internal injuries.

However, the handprints in the air were not as huge as before, and the speed of falling down was much slower. Both of them also realized that although Cha Bo was injured, the Wei Dun seemed to be having a good time. The floating palm print trembled violently, and the Wei Dun's hands were already much slower.

At this moment, a thin vine shot out like a sharp arrow from the bamboo forest not far away. The target was neither Cha Bo nor the guard in the air, but the guqin that Cha Bo had played the "The Heart Curse of the Qing Dynasty". The vines wrapped the guqin and then took the guqin back into the forest like lightning.

When another palm was hit in the air, its speed was no longer as fast as before. The sound of the guqin had already sounded from the depths of the bamboo forest. In the sound of the zither, dozens of bamboo leaves suddenly shot out from the bamboo forest like darts. The bamboo leaves were like darts, and they had already shot towards the palm prints pressed down in the air.

The palm prints pressed down, and the bamboo leaves soared into the sky. The dozens of bamboo leaves had already flown into the Qi palm prints, but the palm prints they took disappeared in an instant without a trace.

The sound of the wind rises and the sound of the piano makes.

Deep in the forest, dozens of bamboo leaves were flying out. This time the target was the Divine Clothing Guardian who pointed directly at the top of the green bamboo. These dozens of bamboo leaves were originally the most ordinary things, but at this moment it seemed like it turned into dozens of sharp arrows, thrusting through the bamboo leaves.

The stiff face of the Divine Clothes Guard had no expression, but his movements were extremely fast. His left and right hands drew a circle in front of him at the same time. Dozens of bamboo leaves had not yet touched the body of Wei Du, and they were all broken one after another. However, the Buddha's Vajra Handprint in the air had disappeared. The Guard's whole body floated away like a kite, and disappeared into the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye.

The piano sound in the forest stopped, and the lingering sound was lingering.

The sound of Cha Bo's chanting scriptures finally stopped, and then he saw his body leaning forward slightly, one hand was pressing against the rock, and blood flowed downward from his mouth.

The two subordinates next to him were about to step forward, Cha Bo raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "You retreat and go down the mountain..."

The two of them looked at each other and did not dare to say anything. They stepped forward and raised the body of a companion who was shot dead by the Buddha's Vajra hand, turned around and ran away. The stream was gurgling, and Cha Bo finally sat upright, letting the blood flow down the corners of his mouth flow down, slowly turned his head, looked deep in the forest, and said lightly: "You shouldn't have come, he can see through you easily."

A voice came from the forest: "He has already mastered the Great Buddha Vajra Hand, it's hard for you to beat him."

"Even if he can't win, he will have to pay a heavy price if he wants to kill me." Cha Bo sighed: "I didn't expect that he actually practiced the Great Buddha Vajra Hand..."

A voice in the forest said, "Your Sanskrit has hurt him, and he may not feel better than you now... But I never thought that the power of the Great Buddha Vajra Hand was so powerful."

"It's hard to kill him today." Cha Bo sighed: "He has tracked down my traces several years ago. In the past two years, he has never dared to meet me head-on. Today, he has become confident in himself. Perhaps his Great Buddha Vajra Hand has just been cultivated... He has already cultivated eight palms, and he is still one palm away to reach the nine palms. Once he cultivates nine palms, you and I'm afraid he will not be his opponent."

The man in the forest sighed: "He was able to cultivate eight palms, which is almost unprecedented. Except for the Buddha who created this sect's kung fu back then, only seven palms are practiced to the extreme..."

"Do you know why he was able to practice the Great Buddha Vajra Hand?" Cha Bo's face was a little pale and his expression was very serious: "He didn't know that practicing the Great Buddha Vajra Hand must be based on the [Jialan Medicine Master Sutra], but he just practiced it...!"

There was silent in the forest and no words were spoken.

"No one has ever thought of using his method to practice the Great Buddha Vajra Hand." Cha Bo sighed: "Practicing the Great Buddha Vajra Hand, the body is difficult to suppress fire. If you are not careful, you will easily be burned to death by the fire in your body. Therefore, the Great Buddha Vajra Hand has always been a taboo. It has been sealed back then... Even the [Jia Lan Medicine Buddha Sutra] can only assist from the side and cannot eradicate the fire in your body...!" At this point, he slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. "In order to practice the Great Buddha Vajra Hand, he actually removed the fire root and had already castrated himself...!"

I encountered in the voice in the forest: "That's not the right way. Although I have mastered it, it leaves hidden dangers... How are you now?"

Cha Bo shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you can recover after a little time..."

"He escaped today, but his ghosts are afraid that they will come up soon." The voice in the forest said: "Half of his men are now in the West Mountain, you must leave here as soon as possible."

Cha Bo sighed: "I understand, it's just...!"

"You don't have to think about other things." The man in the forest said, "What can you get from Chu Huan's mouth?"

Cha Bo pondered and said, "The red dragon should be on him..."

"I know." The man in the forest said: "As long as the red dragon is in his hands, there is no need to worry. You can always get the red dragon from him..."

Cha Bo didn't say anything, he was still looking at the sky.

"The real opponent is not him." The voice in the forest was silent for a moment, and finally rang again, "I'm afraid that the other person will succeed. Although the Great Buddha Vajra Hand is powerful, it is not irresistible. But if that person is also trained, there is no one in the world to resist..."

Cha Bo's brows frowned slightly, "But over the past few years, we have been pursuing everywhere, and there is no trace of him. Do you really think he is still alive?"

The man in the forest sighed: "I just hope he is dead, but as long as he is alive, he will be our real opponent..." At the end of the day, his voice seemed to have gone away.

Cha Bo murmured to himself: "I hope he is dead!"

...

...

Chu Huan, with a blood-drinking knife, naturally no one could stop him, and killed the two. The remaining two obviously knew that they were not enemies at all, so they left quickly. Chu Huan did not stop and pulled Mei Niang down the mountain, almost running to the foot of the mountain in one breath. Although he and Mei Niang were both martial artists, when they ran down the mountain, Chu Huan's breath was slightly rapid, and Mei Niang was even more breathless. Seeing Qi Hong sitting on the ground and leaning against a pillar, Chu Huan had already said in a deep voice: "Qi Hong, go quickly..."

When Qi Hong heard the sound, he immediately stood up and turned around and saw Chu Huan pulling Mei Niang down the mountain. Seeing the two of them in a hurry, they knew something was wrong, and immediately untied the reins of the horse. Chu Huan turned over and grabbed Mei Niang's arm. Mei Niang turned over and sat behind Chu Huan. Chu Huan turned the horse's head, shook the reins, and rushed out. Qi Hong had never seen Chu Huan have such a nervous moment, so he hurriedly slapped the horse to follow.

As he ran along the way, he didn't know how far he had run. When he reached a lake, Chu Huan finally slowed down his horse, stopped by the lake, turned to Qi Hong, "Let's take a break here now." He turned over and got off the horse, then helped Mei Niang get off the horse, walked to the lake, picked up the water from the lake with both hands, then pressed it on his face, and counted it. Chu Huan then raised his arm, wiped his face with his sleeves, and sat on the grass by the lake, and turned to Mei Niang beside him. He saw that Mei Niang's face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from the previous shock.

Mei Niang looked at Chu Huan at this time. The two of them looked at each other with their eyes facing each other, their lips moved slightly, but they didn't say anything. Qi Hong took out the dry food from the package and brought it over. Chu Huan waved his hand, Qi Hong handed it to Mei Niang again. Mei Niang shook her head. Seeing that there was a hint of shock on their faces, Qi Hong couldn't help but ask, "Sir, what happened on the mountain?"

Chu Huan took a deep breath, Mei Niang raised her hand and dipped it on her forehead, and finally sighed: "They... what kind of kung fu are they? They are simply... they are simply monsters..."

Chu Huan smiled bitterly and said, "There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky. I knew that Cha Bo was not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that he actually...!"

"Can you tell who the Divine Clothes Guard is?" Mei Niang asked.

Qi Hong heard it next to him and was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect that the Divine Clothing Guard was also on the mountain.

Chu Huan shook his head, "He has done something on his face, but he can't see his true face. Moreover, I have never seen his figure before, but...!"

"Just what?"

"It's just that sound is a little strange." Chu Huan frowned and said, "I must have never heard that sound, but... Mei Niang, is there anything strange about listening to the voice of the God-Clothing Guard?"
Chapter completed!