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Chapter 79

Chapter 79

    If Mo Mo's previous impression was that the monks had their own holy light, then Li Qian was now a demon monk with black aura all over his body.

    When it came to life and death, Mo Mo still stared at Li Qian hard: "I don't believe it anymore, Buddhism is pure, how can you be a hooligan?!"

    Li Qian hooked his lips, then suddenly got up and went to the bathroom to get a cooler He came to the biting wet towel and scratched Mo Mo's face twice.

    Then she lifted the quilt, pulled the person up, and put the coat on her hanger. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth. Before Mo Mo could react, Li Qian directly carried the person on his shoulder and strode. went out.

    Mo Mo, like a sheep to be slaughtered, struggled on Li Qian's shoulder for a while, and was finally thrown into the pile of monks who were practicing in the morning.

    The monks in the whole yard stared at her inquiringly.

    Mo Mo couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, gouged out Li Qian viciously, and then quietly walked to the back row of the array of practitioners.

    The abbot smiled at Mo Mo from a distance, turned around, and began to demonstrate the movements to be practiced today. The other monks also concentrated on it.

    Shame made Mo Mo more than half awake, so she had to follow the abbot earnestly to learn the movements, trying not to let the monks look down on her.

    Unexpectedly, such a small temple hidden in the mountains can have the same martial arts specifications as the Shaolin Temple.

    Not as magical as described in Jin Yong's novels, but these monks can also be called warrior monks.

    The movements taught by the abbot, Mo Mo, have never been seen before. They are not as gorgeous as those martial arts moves on TV, but they are powerful every step of the way, and their punches are in place.

    In the slogan of the monks "Hahahaha", Mo Mo seemed to return to the days of military training in his student days, and learned a lot of tricks along the way.

    Of course, this kind of actual combat training can not be practiced only by single action, but also requires double sparring practice.

    Mo Mo stood in the back row, next to her was a tall, strong, dark-skinned monk.

    Hei Zhuang monk laughed at Mo Mo like a big bear: "Miss Mo Mo, I'll let you do two tricks." Do you

    look down on people?

    Mo Mo stretched out his thumb and wiped his nose in Bruce Lee style, and put his fists in a defensive posture: "No need."

    Then, following the actions of the abbot, the two began to fight frantically.

    Hei Zhuang made a move first, and Mo Mo dodged.

    Mo Mo was thin and flexible, and even after five moves, Mo Mo easily avoided it.

    Hei Zhuang couldn't help but give Mo Mo a thumbs up.

    Mo Mo's expression was smug, ready to make a move to win, and punched Hei Zhuang to the ground.

    Her fists were sharp and flexible, and she rushed out with a punch, hitting the black and strong chest.

    And then... Hei Zhuang remained motionless.

    Mo Mo: ...

    Mo Mo was not reconciled, so he used his milk-feeding strength, like Wing Chun, his two punches were faster than the motor, and slammed into Hei Zhuang's shoulder.