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Chapter 31 I stand firm

 It doesn’t hurt!

Tu Fu shouted in his heart, and took a step forward to punch boldly. Seeing Hui Gui hurriedly changing his left fist to attack, he really didn't dodge.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, and Tu Fu's right fist was really bloody and bloody. After all, his physical training state was a bit fake, and the strength of his body was indeed no better than Hui Gui.

Just talking about the calluses on his fists, he is not as thick as Hui Gui, who has been practicing boxing for many years.

But so what?

He couldn't compare with Ma San, couldn't beat Ma San, and Faren didn't let him kill Ma San, but didn't he kill Ma San anyway?

Tu Fu remembered clearly how he was killed - ruthlessly!

Be ruthless to Ma San, be ruthless to yourself, and be ruthless to Faren.

There are not many thousand-mile horses in the Great Buddha Temple. Among the nearly ten thousand warrior monks, according to the selection rules of the Great Buddha Temple, there are at least a thousand horses.

This is only one of the ten major sects in Zhongzhou. Except for a few of the other sects, the number of high-quality horses is definitely not less than that of the Great Buddhist Temple - who wants to be a monk if they have a choice.

So what does your martial arts talent mean?

If you don't join the devil's path, it will be difficult to improve your martial arts talent. If you want to achieve the "promise to your parents", what can you rely on?

Faren? Female ghost? Big Buddha Temple?

I don’t know how many times I have thought back to when I was chased by the alien horse bandits, when the bodyguards escaped, and when I faced Ma San after being rescued by Faren, I felt powerless again and again.

Tu Fu told himself again and again - you can only rely on yourself!

If you are unreliable, then be tough on yourself, you loser!

The right fist that was already bloody was once again punched out by Tu Fu. Hui Gui, who had no idea why Tu Fu was so cruel, the most obvious thought in her mind at this time was not how to deal with it, but Tu Fu.

Does it hurt or not?

He avoided it.

Thinking of what the monk had just said, Hui Gui avoided Tu Fu's punch and at the same time twisted around and kicked Tu Fu.

But Tu Fu, who clearly had the chance to avoid it, did not choose to avoid it. Instead, he took the initiative to meet Hui Gui's kick. He endured the severe pain of being kicked and hugged Hui Gui's right leg with his backhand.

Stayed.

His body was kicked back, but Tu Fu had no intention of letting go. He gritted his teeth and hugged Hui Gui's leg tightly, then raised his foot to kick.

This kick was extremely insidious, it was actually between Hui Gui's legs.

Hui Gui, who was extremely shocked, used her hands to resist and tried to pull back her legs, but she felt that Tu Fu's hands were made of iron, and his legs and hands were cast together.

How to explain this?

Hui Gui used her hands to block Tu Fu's insidious kick. She wanted to twist and fly into the air to get rid of Tu Fu, but before she could exert her strength, Tu Fu's second kick came over.

Before the kick, Tu Fu also pulled Hui Gui's leg, trying to make her lose her balance, at least in a state that was not suitable for exerting force.

Block again.

Hui Gui felt that her hands were numb from the shock, and the backs of her hands, which were already bleeding, felt more obvious pain than before.

The third kick came again, with the same insidious and vicious style.

Hui Gui successfully parried again, but before she could be happy, she felt Tu Fu's hands, which were made of iron, suddenly let go.

This is not a good thing, because he was trying to break free and completely lost his balance.

A black shadow flashed and a huge force came.

Hui Gui, who could have stabilized her body, was knocked to the ground by Tu Fu. Then, with a heavy blow on her chest, she followed Hui Ran's footsteps and was ridden on her body by Tu Fu, punching her with both fists.

Bang bang bang...

"Stop!"

A familiar scene once again appeared in the sight of all the monks. Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the scene like children fighting.

Where is Arhat Quan? Where is the Arhat Quan you learned?

Tu Fu, who stood up again, extended his hand to Hui Gui with an apology on his face. Hui Gui, who was much better than Hui Ran, had already extended his hand, but suddenly stopped.

Because the hand Tu Fu stretched out was a bloody right hand.

Blood dripped on Hui Gui's hand, causing him to shrink his hand suddenly.

"I'm so sorry, nephew Hui Gui."

"Uh, uncle, um..." Hui Gui got up on her own. Like Hui Ran just now, she didn't know what to say, so she finally asked.

"Uncle Master, don't you feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Tu Fu shook his head and answered, his tone and expression very calm, as if the bleeding hand was not his.

He looked at the roll call monk, and the roll call monk was also looking at him.

"Wukong, do you want a cure?"

"Senior brothers have asked this question, so let's not treat it."

"Okay, then let's go to the next one, Wu Kong, yes, Wu Pi."

Finally having a peer, Tu Fu looked at Wu Pi who came out. He was similar in stature to him and looked about the same age.

When Wu Pi walked towards the center of the field, he said softly: "Junior Brother Wu Kong, do you really not feel any pain?"

Tu Fu replied softly: "Brother, I really don't feel any pain."

He has only been a disciple for three months, and basically all the people in the temple who have no seniority are his senior brothers.

"Monks don't lie." Wu Pi asked, "Junior brother, please tell the truth."

The person who came here is not a good person.

Tu Fu laughed: "Senior brother, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Okay." Wu Pi seemed to be waiting for Tu Fu's words, and immediately responded and said: "If junior brother can't stand it, remember to speak up and we can stop."

That’s it for now, there’s nothing more to say.

The two faced each other with a distance of three feet, and after the roll call monk announced the start of the competition, they punched at the same time.

Bang!

When the muffled sound spread, the monks watching the battle noticed that Tu Fu's right fist was actually used.

Uncle Master!

Huitong's eyes were already red, and he could clearly see that when his fists collided, blood spattered from Tu Fu's fists, and some flesh spattered vaguely at the same time.

How could this not hurt?

Tu Fu's expression became ferocious again. The monks watched, but they did not notice Tu Fu's pain. All they could feel was the heart-stopping ferocity.

The two punched each other at the same time, neither side dodging.

Bang bang bang...

After seven punches in a row, the bones of Tu Fu's right hand could already be seen. The right fist Wu Pi had been using was not much better, and the pain on his face was even more obvious.

The eighth punch.

Tu Fu came out, but Wu Pi did not. He retreated.

"Junior brother, you are amazing."

"Brother, I accept the offer."

The third martial arts competition ended like this. No one said anything that shouldn't be fought like this. The roll call monk did not ask Tu Fu if he wanted to be cured. Instead, he shouted loudly: "The fourth game, Huiqiu vs.

Huidong."

Huitong had already torn apart his monk's robe, pulled out a piece of cloth and ran towards Tu Fu. Everyone felt that Tu Fu's competition was over today and it was time to go to the Medicine Hall to treat his right hand.

But Tu Fu did not leave the stage. He suddenly made a sound when Hui Qiu and Hui Dong entered and Wu Pi left.

"Brother, I still have my left hand."

"Huh?"

The roll call monk looked at Tu Fu in shock.

Huitong stopped, Wupi stopped, Huiqiu and Huidong stopped.

Everyone looked at Tu Fu, and they could see that the ferocious expression on Tu Fu's face had disappeared. They could also see that Tu Fu, whose expression seemed calm, had twitching brows and corners of his mouth.<

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They could all see the smile on Tu Fu's face and hear Tu Fu's voice.

"Is the left hand not enough? Then I still have legs, shoulders, elbows, and a head. If that's not enough... senior brother, elder."

Tu Fu looked at the Prajna Hall elder who had just said that he could use the Arhat Fist and wanted to see how stable he stood.
Chapter completed!
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