Chapter Twenty-Six: Retreat!
sighed, "Good baby!" and continued to attack.
I saw Mo Qianshan use the 'Broken Golden Finger' again to only take Wang Duoyu's temple, Wang Duoyu hurriedly dodged and raised the ruler to block it.
He didn't dare to be careless, because the consequence might be that his brain burst immediately!
Wang Duoyu is in a mess, and old rivers and lakes like Mo Qianshan seized the opportunity at that time, and the index finger and middle finger of the other hand had already hit Wang Duoyu's chest.
Wang Duoyu immediately broke two ribs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously this also hurt his lungs.
"It's dangerous!"
Wang Duoyu exclaimed in his heart.
But fortunately, it was half an inch off and didn't hit the heart, so Wang Duoyu could still survive.
The martial artist is really too domineering, Wang Duoyu believes that if he continues like this, he will immediately die here.
Wang Duoyu was wearing a big mouth, and the broken bones and stubble of his ribs were pierced into his internal organs, and his breath hurt terribly, it was too difficult.
At this moment, more than a dozen cars came speeding over and stopped in front of the Mo family's compound, and thirty or forty people got out of the car, and rushed over with steel pipes.
Hua Jun was also among them: "Boss, get in the car!"
The brothers next to him also rushed over and wanted to entangle Mo Qianshan, although they were knocked down in a photo, but they also bought time for Wang Duoyu to get into the car.
"Get in the car!
Mo Qianshan shouted, he didn't expect such a big group of people to suddenly appear, and Wang Duoyu really ran away.
There weren't many cars on the city roads in the middle of the night, but as the Chinese army drove into the main road, the whole street became noisy.
Cars chase and collide with each other, and many cars are knocked to a stop, and smoke rises, staging a real-life version of Vice City.
"Boss, Fourth Master Qiao has all been arranged, as long as we rush to Shanyuan Temple, it will be safe!" Hua Jun looked at Wang Duoyu, who was lying in the co-pilot's weakness, and felt a little anxious.
Hua Jun drove very fast, and the car behind him chased closely but could not really overtake him, until they drove to the ring road and got off, Shi Langping and Xu Menshen were already waiting here to greet him, and this section of the road into the temple could not be opened to traffic.
Mo Qianshan jumped out of the car, picked up a piece of broken glass on the window and shot it over, Hua Jun hurriedly shouted carefully, and quickly grabbed Wang Duoyu's shoulder and pushed him away.
Wang Duoyu was fine, but the three fingers of Hua Jun's right hand were cut off by Qi Qi.
The Mo family's cars drove one after another, and the two groups of people confronted each other on the ring road outside the Shanyuan Temple, but this confrontation was quickly broken, because the Mo family had an absolutely overwhelming advantage.
Not only do they have hundreds of combat power, four or five high-level battles like Shi Langping Xu Sect God, but there is also an old monster who has stepped into the threshold of ancient martial arts cultivators!
There was no need for Mo Ganshan to greet him, the master was strong and evil, and a younger brother of the Mo family twisted his neck: "Kill!", and more than a hundred people rushed over frantically in an instant.
Shi Langping and the others also took care of themselves, and only Hua Jun supported Wang Duoyu and ran towards the temple as fast as possible.
This is the fourth master's explanation, and it will be safe when he enters the temple.
There are many Mo families, and after letting go of the people who dragged Xu Menshen and them, there are still people chasing after the temple.
Both of them were injured, and the speed was not as fast as the Mo family disciples who caught up.
Step through the temple gate, the last step!
There are more than a dozen people who have already caught up! Two meters away, seeing that the knife is about to draw on Wang Duoyu's back!
"Retreat!"
A magnificent Buddha sound came from the temple, which shook the people for a long time, and they only retreated, but they did not dare to take another step.
Mo Qianshan heard this sound from afar, and when he saw this fallen to the ground, the children of the Mo family, who were in a state of exhaustion, shouted inside:
"Is it Brother Huachen?"
However, there was no response from the temple for a long time, and Mo Qianshan continued: "I often think back to the days when you and my brothers practiced martial arts together in the Western Capital National Martial Arts Hall. Ten years ago, you said that we shouldn't come out, and I've been thinking all these years, "Indeed, why are you coming out?" ”
A short sword covered with gold dirt was thrown out, and Mo Qianshan picked it up.
"What do you mean, are you going to keep this little brute?"
Mo Qianshan's words were never answered, he snorted coldly, left angrily, and the crowd left one after another.
"Is that all?"
"What's the matter, have any of you ever been able to fight?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock, listening to this meaning, there was still this person who was stronger than Mo Qianshan in Kang'an City.
After a while, the sky began to brighten, and the gray night was about to pass, Hua Jun was sent to the hospital to bandage his wounds, and Wang Duoyu stayed in the temple for treatment.
The atmosphere here is very weird, the monks don't talk to him, even if they change the medicine and deliver the meal, they leave immediately after they are dealt with, and finally wait for the afternoon, Qiao Siye came over.
"Xiaoyu, you can recuperate here now with peace of mind, and you can't go out during this time. ”
"Why?"
"Because as long as you get out of this wall, you will be hunted down by the Mo family. ”
"Am I going to hide here for the rest of my life!"
"I will find someone to sue them in the government, after all, China is a country ruled by law, but you also know how powerful the Mo family is. ...... Master Tokugawa Hanatomi is my friend, don't worry, he will take care of you for me here. ”
Uncle Hai asked Wang Duoyu for a long-term suspension, and Qiao Siye came to the temple for the second time, and Wang Duoyu was almost fine.
The power of the Mo family is too great, and the verdict of the city government is that Zhang Laohan deliberately committed the murder, and Mo Yang is justified in defense, and he can be sentenced to six months in prison for death due to excessive defense.
The family of the deceased broke into the house at night and forcibly broke the legs of the person concerned, according to the special law of the Chinese Empire, the regulations on compensation for murder, Mo Yang has received full revenge.
Officials ruled that both parties were not guilty and that they were not allowed to fight each other again.
Zhang Laohan was obviously killed by Mo Yang, and Wang Duoyu refused to accept this verdict.
"Hmph, it's really not good, just go to the martial arts dojo to sue him!"
The martial arts hall is the most basic place for training imperial warriors in China.
Although the Chinese Empire attaches equal importance to civil and martial arts, the tradition of China's 3,000-year-old military establishment has produced a special profession ———— imperial warriors.
Imperial warrior is the most respected status in China, and often people in China will say things like 'he is simply a warrior in the xx industry' when people describe how good a person is in the industry.
For thousands of years, the Chinese people have imprinted their faith in His Majesty the Qin Emperor from the depths of their souls, and the imperial warriors were only loyal to the imperial family, which is why they were revered.
Emperor Qin is only the head of state, not involved in administration, and the governance of the empire is done by the prime minister's cabinet, and the only thing His Majesty the Emperor can intervene in the country is the imperial warrior supervision system, which is only a private force belonging to His Majesty.
Of course, the appointment and cultivation of samurai is also very strict, and most of the imperial samurai come out of the major martial arts dojos, lecture martial arts halls, and national martial arts halls.
They not only need to develop excellent samurai skills, but also master the strategy of civil governance, and those who are qualified will be sent to all levels of government to serve as imperial samurai to supervise whether there are any disloyalty to His Majesty the Emperor in the government and localities.
However, after thousands of years of precipitation, the empire has become an unswerving set of Mount Tai, and the betrayal of the Qin Emperor seems to only appear in the legends of the great rebellion in ancient times.
Although the Imperial Samurai generally did not interfere in the affairs of the world, once they made a suggestion, it was necessary to practice it, because it was related to a kind of allegiance to the Qin Emperor that derived from the power of belief in the Imperial Samurai.