Huang Ike climbed and rolled and climbed, and was the first to rush to the mountain gate, but was startled by the scene in front of him, sixteen disciples lined up, each with a long stick in his hand.

Huang Ike ignored it and rushed inside.

"Let me in, I'm from overseas, I'm looking for your master, I have something very important to tell him. ”

Huang Ike stepped forward, but he was greeted by a ruthless stick.

The kung fu of these disciples was excellent, and when they clicked to the end, they just lightly hit the ground with a few sticks, and Huang Ike fell to the ground and rolled in place several times in a row.

The chasing soldiers continued at the foot of the mountain, and there were disciples on the mountain blocking the way.

Xu San was anxious, stepped forward, and pointed a gun at this group of disciples.

"Get out of the way, the bullets have no eyes, be careful to hurt you. ”

The disciple sneered, unmoved, and continuously changed his steps, taking the initiative to attack Xu San.

Xu San was shocked, fired several shots in a row, and was stunned that no one was hit, but was hit by a long stick in the wrist, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

A senior disciple danced a long stick with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Don't think that we are afraid of using guns, Fahua Temple is far away from the world, and Master said, no matter who you are, you are not allowed to enter. ”

Drink!

Sixteen disciples held their long sticks high, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

The gunfire at the bottom of the mountain is getting weaker and weaker, and the situation is quite critical, once the other party's people rush up, there is no danger to avoid here, there is only a dead end.

Song Li glanced at Bai Feng, Bai Feng suddenly understood, put down the glass, and the two of them made a lightning shot and rushed towards the disciple.

Their kung fu is very good, and they have weapons in their hands, so it stands to reason that they should have the upper hand, but who knows that this is not the case.

Song Li flew up and fired a shot, not only did he not hit the disciple, but he was treated with Huang Ike, and his whole body was hit by a stick.

Bai Feng was no better, he was embarrassed, his body was blue and purple, all of which were traces left by sticks.

After a while, the two of them took off their weapons and were completely surrounded by the Arhat stick array.

"Amitabha, donors, we have no intention of making enemies with you, please go down the mountain quickly, just a few of you, you can't break in. The eldest disciple clasped his hands together and said.

Seeing that the people under the mountain were about to come up, Huang Aike didn't hide it, took out a palm-sized token from his pocket, and threw it towards the eldest disciple.

"This is the Qinglong Order, your master must know, hurry up and let us in, I'm really here to talk to your master about things." ”

The eldest disciple looked shocked, took the token and glanced at it.

The front of the token is engraved with a green dragon, lifelike, and on the back is written the four big characters of the Mandate of Heaven, the workmanship is very exquisite, and it is indeed a green dragon order.

Master once said that such a token will be issued in a total of two pieces, and no matter who it is, as long as they hold the token, they can get in touch with the Qinglong line.

The eldest disciple didn't dare to slack off and waved his hand.

"Let them in, and no one else will let anyone in the way. ”

As soon as the words fell, the masked man chased after him with a part of the people, although there were only more than ten people, but everyone was like a rainbow, and they came up with a strafing shot.

For a while, the gunshots rang out, and the entire temple gate was in chaos.

Sixteen disciples took the initiative to attack, dodging bullets, and wielding long sticks in their hands, and they did not fall behind with their flesh and blood as hard steel modern weapons.

Song Li picked up the glass on his back and took the lead in rushing into the temple, and before Xu San and Bai Feng could take two steps, several bullets struck, impartial, and hit Huang Ike in the back.

Huang Aike staggered two steps, fell to the ground, spat blood in his mouth, and the green dragon token in his hand also rolled aside.

Seeing this, Bai Feng picked up Huang Aike and ran.

The group finally rushed into the main hall, and was stopped by two disciples, these two people were very angry, and their eyes were bright, far more powerful than the disciples outside.

Song Li saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart.

The small Fahua Temple, which actually hides the dragon and crouching tiger, is full of unfathomable strength.

The master sat on the main throne with a solemn expression on his face, he knew that the disciples in the temple would never let people in easily.

"Huiwu actually let you in, who are you?"

Huang Ike spat blood from his mouth, dying, and couldn't even speak.

Song Li was helpless, so he could only take out the Qinglong Order and take the initiative to walk in front of the master.

"This is the Qinglong Order, master, can you save people first, his name is Huang Ike, he is our leader, he is here, there is something very important to talk to you. ”

When the master saw the Qinglong Order, his heart was shocked.

He stayed in Fahua Temple for decades, just to wait for the Green Dragon Order, and only by recovering all the Blue Dragon Orders could he return to the family to restore his life.

"Huiming, hurry up and save people!"

At the same time, outside the temple gate.

The battle was nearing its end, and the remains of his disciples were littered everywhere.

The eldest disciple, Hui Wu, stood tall with his head held high, and behind him stood five disciples covered in blood, who were still standing despite their injuries.

They had only one goal, to defend the temple gates.

"You're the only one left, and you still have to break in!" Huiwu roared.

The masked man is alone, with fallen guards at his feet.

"Huaxia disciple, it's still quite powerful, but there are only so many of you left, you can't stop me at all, what's more, who said that I am only one person. ”

The words fell, and there was the sound of hurried footsteps at the foot of the mountain.

Seven or eight aftermath warriors rushed over, each with a weapon in their hands, and stood on either side of the masked man, one by one, waiting for the masked man to give the order.

Huiwu saw it in his eyes, and his heart was shocked.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but that he won't be able to stop these people.

The masked man smiled and stepped forward.

"Brother, don't say I'm bullying, let's go together, just let me learn the kung fu of Huaxia and see if it's as magical as the legend. ”

Huiwu saw it in his eyes and roared.

"You brought this on yourself, Array!"

The remaining disciples lined up in a line, casting an incomplete Arhat stick formation, although the number was less than half, the power was still not to be underestimated.

The masked man clenched his fists and rushed straight into the stick formation.

There are sticks in all directions, and if you are not careful, you will be beaten on the head and bleed.

Huiwu tried his best and tried his best, as long as this masked man was solved, the crisis in the temple would naturally be solved.

However, no matter how he hits, the opponent seems to have eyes, and he can always dodge the stick just right, and even find a gap to fight back.

In less than five minutes, Huiwu was out of breath, and there was no one behind him.

The masked man stepped forward and sneered.

"The so-called Huaxia Kung Fu, but that's it, don't say I won't give you a chance, as long as you can take my punch, I'll take someone back now. ”

Huiwu looked at the masked man and threw away the stick in his hand.

The masked man sneered repeatedly, put his hands together, and attacked with a move, which was Ju Hequan.

The speed of this punch was extremely fast, and as soon as Huiwu saw the shadow of the fist, he was punched in the chest, and the whole person flew out upside down and hit his head on the temple gate.

His organs were shattered, and his eyes were full of horror.

He couldn't believe that this man was so strong until he died.

The masked man laughed and kicked Huiwu away.

Everyone rushed into the temple gate, as if they were in a no-man's land, all the way to the main hall.

The rest of the disciples gathered together and surrounded the master.

Song Li and Bai Feng stood on both sides, their brows furrowed, staring at the masked man without blinking, as long as there was a slight mistake, the two would fight back as soon as possible.

The masked man stopped his gaze on Song Li's hand and made an extremely hoarse voice.

"If you don't want to die, just hand over what you have in your hands, that thing does not belong to you, and leaving it in your hands will only cause unnecessary trouble. ”