Don't commit suicide!

You won't die!

After getting rid of the control of the puppet talisman, Xue Jinjian didn't choose to escape immediately?!

Instead, he wants to shoot Tang Long?!

Speaking of which, this Xue Jinjian is really stupid!

Tang Long slowly raised his hand and said, "I don't know how to live or die!"

Crackling.

Just a thunder sound came out, and the three black iron arrows burst out instantly.

And the purple-red electric arc actually rushed towards Xue Jinjian on the roof like a spirit snake.

"What?!" Looking at the purple-red electric arc shot, Xue Jinjian hurriedly put away his huge bow, turned around and fled to the Han family garden.

boom!

Just a sound of explosion came out, and the roof exploded instantly.

Soon, pieces of glazed tiles flew towards Xue Jinjian like bullets.

Looking at Xue Jinjian's back, Tang Long narrowed his eyes and said with a murderous look on his face: "Can you afford the price of attacking this master?!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Long used the flying technique and rushed towards Xue Jinjian on the speeding glazed tiles.

Xue Jinjian's face changed slightly and he roared: "My surname is Long, you are too bullying!"

"Hmph, it's ridiculous!"

"Isn't it too much that you attacked and killed this master?!"

"Are you really a master? Is it a living target?!"

As he said that, Tang Long waved his palm and slapped Xue Jinjian in the chest.

Xue Jinjian roared to the sky and said angrily: "The Great Powerful Vajra Palm!"

Tang Long said word by word: "Overbial power!"

Bang!

As a muffled sound came out, Xue Jinjian screamed, and his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball.

Finally, after hitting several street lights in a row, Xue Jinjian's back hit the roof of the car heavily.

In an instant, the window glass of the Mercedes-Benz was shaken to pieces.

puff.

Xue Jinjian spitted blood and said, "Bastard, the surname Long, please wait for me. My military strategist will definitely not let you go!"

"military commander?!"

Looking at Xue Jinjian's back as he fled, Tang Long said coldly: "The military strategists are becoming more and more unruly now!"

Pick.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Long stepped on the toes on the glazed tiles, and his whole body quickly returned to the Han family garden.

Han Chuxue said with a serious look on his face: "Has Xue Jinjian escaped?"

Tang Long slapped the dust on his body and said coldly: "Don't worry, he will not live long."

You must know that Tang Long's Dead Wood Zen skills have already reached a small achievement.

With the impact of the Dead Tree Spring Technique, Xue Jinjian is no different from a dead person.

This is the horror of the Dead Wood Zen Technique!

call.

Han Chuxue breathed a turbid breath and said with a worried look: "Master Long, with Han Chuyu's temperament, she will never give up. As the leader of the medical school, she has a wide connection and many people are willing to work hard for her!"

Tang Long wrapped his hoodie around his head and said indifferently: "Ants are just ants. No matter how many they come, they are still ants!"

"Okay... OK." Han Chuxue also said helplessly at this time.

After leaving the Han family garden, Tang Long headed straight for Wudang Mountain.

Calculate the time, and the martial arts conference is about to begin.

Next, the promotion competition in the quarterfinals and quarterfinals.

In other words, Tang Long will have two games today.

When I arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, I saw that there were people everywhere.

When Tang Longyun looked at him through his perspective, he saw a monk wearing a cassock and a dry face, taking his pulse for others.

When Tang Long looked at it, he saw the monk with a green seal on his right face, his eyebrows were hanging down, almost level with his earlobe, and he looked kind and kind.

Looking at the monk wearing a cassock, Long Yuxuan said in surprise: "Zen Master Kumu?"

"oh?"

Tang Long was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Is he the Zen Master Kumu from Putuo Mountain?!"

Long Yuxuan nodded slightly and said, "Well, it's him. I have seen Zen Master Kumu before. This person is a Buddhist doctor, has excellent medical skills, often goes down the mountain to travel, and has fought with the Nine Gate Admirals, and his strength is unfathomable!"

In fact, most people did not come to see Zen Master Kumu to treat his illness.

Instead, I came to Zen Master Kumu to give me some advice on martial arts.

After all, this Zen Master Kumu is a monk from Putuo Mountain. He is highly skilled in Buddhism and is proficient in various martial arts.

Thinking back then, this person was as famous as the Northern Buddha Blood Bodhi.

Tang Long glanced at Zen Master Kumu, wrapped his hoodie around his head and said, "Yuxuan, let's take a small path."

"Yes." Long Yuxuan responded, and then followed Tang Long slowly.

But!

Without waiting for Tang Long to take a few steps, he heard a series of rapid footsteps coming from far to near!

"Ku... Zen Master Kumu, save... help!" Soon, Xiang Shenglong rushed towards Zen Master Kumu.

When he was about to rush to Zen Master Kumu, Xiang Shenglong's knees softened and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Following Xiang Shenglong were Zhuge Shenwang and others. As for Pu Wenhu, he was lying on a rattan chair, with cold sweat the size of beans on his face.

"Donor Xiang?!"

Zen Master Kumu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly helped Xiang Shenglong up and said, "Donor Xiang, please get up quickly."

Gudu.

Xiang Shenglong swallowed his saliva and said, "Mr. Kumu Zen Master, save... Help, now only you can save me."

"Huh? What's going on? Why is Xiang Shenglong's right hand wrinkled?"

"Yes, even Xiang Shenglong's arms became extremely dry."

"Hiss, it's... it's the Dead Wood Zen Art!"

"What? The Killer Wood Zen Master? Could it be the hand of the Killer Wood Zen Master?!"

"Are you a pig? If it were really the hands of Zen Master Kumu, maybe Xiang Shenglong would have been reincarnated!"

The onlookers also discussed.

After checking Xiang Shenglong's injuries, Zen Master Kumu couldn't help but gasp and said, "What a terrible Zen Master Kumu, it has at least fifty years of skill!"

Gudu.

Xiang Shenglong swallowed his saliva and said, "Zen Master Kumu, is there any other way to save him?"

Zen Master Kumu nodded secretly and said, "Well, it's timely. Your hand should be able to save it. Come on, take this pill first!"

"Pill?"

Xiang Shenglong took the pill and said nervously: "Zen Master Kumu, what... this pill is this?"

Zen Master Kumu smiled and said, "Hehe, this is the Knot and Wind Pill that I have refined by myself. After taking it, within three days, your right hand will slowly recover as before."

"Do... thank you Zen Master Kumu!" As he said that, Xiang Shenglong swallowed the Han Rong Pill in one mouthful.

Clang.

At this moment, two warriors in black robes placed the rattan chair in front of Zen Master Kumu.

Looking at Pu Wenhu on the rattan chair, Zhuge Shenwang said nervously: "Zen Master Kumu, do you... do you think he can save him?"

"Pu Wenhu?"

Zen Master Kumu's face changed slightly, and he said incrediblely: "Donor Zhuge, why did Donor Pu suffer such severe injuries?! The meridians in his body were shattered, and he was even injured by the Zen Master Kumu. Even if the Buddha came, he would probably not be able to save him!"

“What…what?!”

Zhuge's God King tightened his teeth and shouted with a resentful look on his face: "Damn it, it's really abominable! Master Long, this Tianshi must tear you into pieces!"

"Hmph, it's such a fool!"

"Zhuge God King, don't blame me for not reminding you that you dare to use the spirit gathering technique again!"

"This Pu Wenhu is your role model!"

While talking, Tang Long took Long Yuxuan and walked forward.
Chapter completed!