Chapter 972 The Troublesome Guardian Disciple

Chapter 972 The trouble-making Dharma Protector

At the front of the group of monks was a monk who was not very tall, a little thin, and had a childish face. He looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. This monk looked young, but he had an arrogant look on his face. A dozen monks beside him followed him respectfully.

Before the monk came closer, Yuan Hai saw him and immediately left Zhang Xiaohuā alone. He walked forward quickly, put his hands together, and said with a smile: "Who am I? It turns out to be Master Kong Jian. How come you have time to come to the gate?"

The monk did not return the greeting, but smiled and nodded: "Who are you...? Are you the nephew on duty today?"

"Master, my name is Yuan Hai. I am not on duty today. I was practicing Luohan Fist with other disciples in front of the gate just now. I saw the signal from Master Yuan Meng..."

Without waiting for Yuan Hai to finish, Kong Jian waved his hand and said: "No need to say more. I just asked if you are the disciple on duty. I also saw the signal. What happened?"

Zhang Xiaohuā looked at him coldly, without any expression on his face. The disciple who took the dream waist card just now was behind this monk Yuan Kong. He must have been stopped by this monk. How could he not know what was going on here? Asking at this time would naturally embarrass himself

So Zhang Xiaohuā did not answer.

Sure enough, Yuan Hai glanced at Zhang Xiaohuā and said to Yuan Hai: "Brother Yuan Meng, tell Uncle Kong Jian what happened here again."

"Yes," Yuan Meng responded respectfully, walked to Kong Jian, and told him everything that happened just now.

Kong Jian smiled and looked at Zhang Xiaohuā and said, "Chuanxiang Sect? I have only heard of the inner disciples of Chuanxiang Sect, but never heard of the Dharma Protector disciples?"

The monks beside him all laughed

"Haha, in this world, only Dalin Temple has Dharma Protectors, not even Tianlong Sect. When did Chuanxiang Sect have Dharma Protectors? You, boy, need I say anything? You must have pretended to be the name of Chuanxiang Sect and came to Dalin Temple to provoke me?"

Zhang Xiaohuā smiled and bowed, saying, "I am the Dharma Protector disciple of Chuanxiang Sect, and the inner disciples behind me are also the inner disciples of Mocu Palace of Chuanxiang Sect. If you don't believe me, you can just send your badge into the temple and ask Master Changgeng and others to verify it. Why are you making a fuss here?"

The word "Monk" made Kong Jian's face turn pale Changed, a group of monks also shouted: "You unknown disciple,

This is my Dalin Temple Dharma Protector, Master Kongjian, how can you call him Master?"

"Dharma Protector?" Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, then laughed: "Hahaha, I was wondering, this is also a Dharma Protector. However, I am the messenger of the Chuanxiang Sect who came to Dalin Temple to deliver a message, and I have no seniority with your Dalin Temple. This monk is quite young, what else can I do if I don't call him Master?"

"Even if we are both Dharma Protectors, I am protecting the Dharma of the Chuanxiang Sect, what does it have to do with your Dalin Temple?"

Kongjian was furious, pointed his finger, and said: "Whose Dharma Protector are you? How dare you act wild in front of my Dalin Temple? I am a Dharma Protector of Dalin Temple, and I am here to slay demons and help my Buddha mén righteousness"

"Who is afraid of you?" Zhang Xiaohuā also laughed. At this time, he had already felt that Master Jingyi sent him, the Dharma Protector, to Dalin Temple not simply because there was no one to send.

"Bring my weapons." Kong Jian waved his hand, and several monks behind him responded and ran back. In just a moment, more than a dozen people, divided into two groups, "grunted" and brought two huge copper hammers.

"This..." Zhang Xiaohuā was also slightly stunned at this time. The fights in the rivers and lakes are all about speed and killing. Who would use such a heavy copper hammer? This thing can only be seen in the fight between two armies.

Seeing that more than a dozen people were moving slowly, Kong Jian was impatient and rushed over. He easily took the copper hammers with one hand each and walked to Zhang Xiaohu ā, shook his hammers in both hands, and shouted: "You, tell me your name"

Zhang ǎohuā jumped off Huanhuan's back, holding the Prajna heavy sword in his hand, walked closer, and said: "I am Ren Xiaoyao, I have just informed you, could it be that the monk has a bad memory?"

Kong Jian snorted and said: "Ren Xiaoyao, I advise you to explain your origins honestly. What are you doing in my Dalin Temple?"

Zhang ǎohuā curled his lips: "You monk, I have already explained the reason clearly, and there is no need to say more. If you want to fight, just do it, who is afraid of you?"

"Hahaha, cool" Kong Jian laughed: "Although you pretend to be a disciple of Chuanxiang Sect, I will let you go for a few moves just because of your appearance. "

As he spoke, he shook the copper hammer again: "Ren Xiaoyao, let me teach you that my copper hammer weighs three thousand pounds, and a pair weighs six thousand pounds in total. If you know you are no match for me, you should explain your origins earlier."

Kong Jian insisted that Zhang was not a disciple of the Chuanxiang Sect, and it was obvious that he wanted to teach him a lesson. Zhang was not polite, and waved the Prajna heavy sword, saying: "My heavy sword is not lighter than your copper hammer, and I don't know the exact weight."

"Hahaha," Kong Jian laughed, "There are actually people who are more arrogant than me. A sword embryo can be compared to my double hammers. It's really ridiculous. Don't brag about it."

"Do the monks in Dalin Temple only talk nonsense?" Zhang said coldly.

Kong Jian's face was filled with anger. He touched the two copper hammers in his hands, making a "bang bang" sound that shook everyone's ears. Then he jumped up, swung his left hand, and smashed the copper hammer down. His right hand did not stop, and followed his left hand and swung it up...

"Look at the hammer!" Kong Jian shouted, and the copper hammer smashed down. A strange "wu" sound came from the copper hammer in his left hand. The sound was very strange and came only to Zhang Xiaohuā. Hearing it, he felt confused, just like the day when Zhang Xiaohuā broke into the When he was at Yixiang Peak, he encountered the copper hammer of the Huben.

Zhang Xiaohuā used his divine guidance to calm his mind, and secretly said: "This copper hammer is indeed quite magical."

Not only is the copper hammer magical, but Kong Jian's hammering technique is also very impressive. The left hammer hit Zhang Xiaohuā's top, with a hint of strength overcoming skill, and the right hammer followed closely, with a vague trajectory, seemingly real and imaginary, just waiting for Zhang Xiaohuā's response before making the final response.

How could Zhang Xiaohuā be afraid of him?

Seeing the left hammer knocked down, he was not panicked, just raised the Prajna heavy sword and hit the copper hammer.

"Huh?" Seeing that Zhang Xiaohuā's heavy sword was not hitting his wrist or the handle of the hammer, Kong Jian was overjoyed. He was born with supernatural power and always liked to compete with others. He was naturally surprised to hear that Zhang Xiaohuā had bent the weapons of Yuan Meng and others, so he came to find trouble; and he was afraid that Zhang Xiaohuā would avoid it, so he used the method of Ji Jiang. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohuā fell into his trick and used the stick-like sword embryo to collide with his copper hammer, he followed his heart and said happily: "Okay, then come to me to see how strong you are."

As he said, the right hammer suddenly exerted force and actually caught up with the left hammer, and the two hammer heads smashed towards Zhang Xiaohuā's Prajna together.

With a loud "clang", the double hammers hit the Prajna heavy sword, but there was not even a trace of fire, and Kong Jian's face showed extreme astonishment.

His double hammers were blocked by Zhang Xiaohu's Prajna heavy sword, and could not be pressed down an inch. It felt like two copper hammers hitting a stone slab.

But, even if it was a stone slab, it should have ended up broken.

"This..." Kong Jian's eyes shrank slightly, and he laughed: "You are really good, otherwise how dare you cause trouble in front of Dalin Temple?"

As he said, he was not polite, and swung the double hammers to perform the hammer method, hitting Zhang Xiaohu one by one.

Zhang Xiaohu saw Kong Jian performing the hammer method, and he was also happy in his heart. He didn't need to learn sword and knife skills, after all, he had the magical sword-driving technique, and the hammer method was rare. His amazing move was still a little lacking. If he could learn a little from the hammer method of Dalin Temple, wouldn't it be perfect?

How could Kong Jian know Zhang's thoughts? Seeing Zhang was exhausted, he smiled and used the hammer technique, wanting to knock Zhang to the ground with one hammer~

In order to see Kong Jian's hammer technique, Zhang memorized it while pretending to be weak and used clumsy sword techniques*. Even so, Zhang Hua's calmness made the disciples around him say something: "You're right, Brother Kong Jian is an unprecedented genius in our Dalin Temple. He became a Dharma Protector at such a young age, but how can the whole Dalin Temple compare to him in terms of the strength of his arms?"

"Who is this Ren Xiaoyao? He actually fought Kong Jian on equal terms."

Although the voice was quiet, Kong Jian heard it. He felt ashamed, and the hammer head was like raindrops, constantly dripping on Zhang Hua's Prajna heavy sword~

After another moment, Kong Jian's moves were repeated. Zhang Hua thought about it silently in his heart. The whole hammer method was intact, so he shouted: "Master, you are used to fighting, now let's see Ren's swordsmanship."

After that, the long sword was raised in the air and chopped towards Kong Jian.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohuā's move that seemed to be without any rules, Kong Jian despised it from the bottom of his heart: "Even if it is a sword embryo, you can't treat it as a broadsword."

However, when Zhang Xiaohuā's Prajna just fell halfway, Kong Jian felt a little alert from the bottom of his heart, feeling that the heavy sword's move was very clever, no matter what moves he used, he would be hit by the heavy sword.

So, he used the left hammer to block and the right hammer to hit Zhang Xiaohuā's waist. He immediately choked the right hammer, stretched out his two arms, and used all his strength to knock out

There was another loud "clang", this time it was duller than the previous times, Kong Jian's arm was sore, and he felt that he couldn't control the three thousand jin copper hammer...

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