"Five Lantern Huiyuan, Seven Buddhas, Shakyamuni Buddha" once said: "At the Lingshan Meeting, the World Venerable held flowers to show the public, and everyone was silent, but the Venerable Ka Ye smiled. ”

The eighteen Ruyi monk figures, like the Venerable Jiaye, smiled.

"Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts, Flower Fingers"

The eighteen bronze men of Shaolin, like puppets, were all silent, motionless, except for their faces, showing a touch of horror.

The fingers fell, and a bloody hole appeared on the forehead of the eighteen bronze men at the same time, and they slowly fell.

The Ruyi monk smiled lightly, and the white monk's robe flew away, not stained with a trace of blood, like an immortal.

Ye Xiu was silent in his heart, obviously, the Ruyi monk hid his strength, with the strength he showed just now, he was much more powerful than Wufang, Songhe and others, and it was easy to break through the barrier of the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin.

But he didn't do it, clearly to make them lose both, so that they could reap the benefits.

After pondering for a while, Ye Xiu instructed without hesitation: "Brother Jiang, you take Wufang Zen Master and Songhe Zhenren to go first, and I, Qingyu, and Fang Yuan stay behind." ”

They calculated everything in advance, including Bai Yulou and Ruyi Monk, so they brought the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin Temple in order to stop Ruyi Monk, and all the rest of the people went to deal with Bai Yulou.

But after thousands of calculations, he miscalculated the terrifying strength of Bai Yulou, and after severely attacking the Ghost Queen and the Blood King with one enemy and two enemies, he still had the strength to defeat them with one enemy and six enemies, and they were both defeated and injured by the yellow finches who were behind.

Similarly, they also miscalculated the city and strength of the Ruyi monk.

Their yellow finches are behind, and the wishful monks are the ones who will be counted, and the hunters are in front.

Now everyone is seriously injured, such a good time, Ruyi Monk will definitely not let go, as long as he moves slightly, he can wipe out the good and evil masters of the rivers and lakes, including the ghost queen, the blood king, Wufang, Songhe, etc., and can dominate the martial arts without much effort, dominate the rivers and lakes, and achieve hegemony through the ages.

Therefore, for today's plan, it is to ensure that Wufang and Songhe get out safely, and as for Kuang Fu Justice, kill the Ruyi monk or something, just dream.

"Okay, be careful!" Jiang Ge replied with a clear and serious tone.

Now several people, Wufang and Songhe were seriously injured, and they were unable to fight again, especially Wufang, who took Bai Yulou as bait and was punched more than ten times by Bai Yulou, his organs were completely cracked, and he was almost unconscious.

Of the remaining four of them, Ye Xiu was the most seriously injured, and he, Mei Qingyu, and Shen Fangyuan were less injured.

It stands to reason that Ye Xiu left with Wufang and Songhe, and it was best for the three of them to stay behind.

But in fact, it is the most stupid, once Ye Xiu and them encounter any sudden accidents or dangers on the road, the three of them are seriously injured and have no strength to fight, wouldn't they be sheep in the mouth of a tiger?

He is different, he has the strength to fight, and in case of danger, he can also protect the safety of Wufang and Songhe, which is the most insurance.

After clarifying the key to this, Jiang Ge did not hesitate and immediately prepared to leave.

But as soon as he moved, he suddenly heard the gentle and joking voice of the Ruyi monk: "Since you are here, don't go." ”

"The poor monk is just sending you to the Western Bliss. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Ge, Ye Xiu and the other four immediately formed a circle to protect Songhe and Wufang.

However, the next moment, the Ruyi monk walked halfway, his figure folded, like a ghost, and rushed to the side of the ghost queen and the blood king who were about to retreat quietly, and pointed at the eyebrows of the two.

"Ruyi monk, do you dare?"

Xue Yi exclaimed, a burst of blood mist gushed out of his body, and the blood mist enveloped him, flashed away, and appeared a few feet away, but as soon as he appeared, Xue Yi didn't have time to rejoice, a touch of fear immediately appeared on his face, his head exploded, and he screamed.

"Spare your life, the concubine is willing to submit to the master, and I am willing to be sent by the master ......"

Seeing Xue Yi die, the ghost queen Zheng Yuyan's eyes flashed, dissipated the internal breath on her body, half-bent over, and showed a weak and helpless expression on her face, which was charming, making people feel a desire to protect from the bottom of her heart.

"Oh, you're smart!" the Ruyi Monk's dropped finger hovered over Zheng Yuyan's forehead, and then the Ruyi Monk caressed Zheng Yuyan's white cheeks like a prodigal son, and said softly.

Zheng Yuyan's face swelled with a touch of red, and she looked shy, but in fact, in her heart, she was angry, if she wasn't seriously injured, why would she have to grovel to others and betray her hue?

When she recovers her strength, she has 10,000 means to kill the other party and make a comeback!

"Hehe, the ghost queen is willing to condescend to the noble and submit to the little monk, which is the honor of the little monk, but unfortunately, the little monk's life is shallow and blessed, and the temple is shallow, and the ghost queen can't tolerate this Bodhisattva, and he doesn't want to raise a tiger for trouble!"

The Ruyi monk's palm slid down, and he suddenly grabbed Zheng Yuyan's slender neck, and with a slight force, he directly twisted the other party's neck.

Zheng Yuyan tilted her head and died directly.

Before she died, her face still had a trace of incomprehension, unwillingness and horror.

"It's your turn!"

After killing Zheng Yuyan, Monk Ruyi looked at Ye Xiu and the others who had fled while he was killing, laughed, and patted his palm.

A crisp sound of "pop" sounded in the silent night sky, which was extremely loud.

Ye Xiu and the others who were galloping sighed in their hearts, feeling a little bad.

"Be careful, there are people around ......"

Suddenly, Ye Xiu felt a wisp of murderous aura, and with a punch of his hand, he slammed into the door on one side, and with a bang, the door shattered, and smashed on a man in black who was about to make a move behind the door, the man in black snorted, his chest cavity collapsed, and he died directly.

"Bang Bang ......"

The doors and windows shattered, and more than a dozen black-clothed people jumped out of the surrounding houses, fearless of death, and rushed towards Ye Xiu and the others.

There is no doubt that these black-clothed people are the backhands arranged by the Ruyi monks, and all of them have cultivation in the middle and late stages of the power realm, and their breath is awe-inspiring, and they are not inferior to the blood thrush of Thrush Villa.

"You go first!"

Ye Xiu said in a low voice, bowed down and rushed forward, majestic, like a beast, and slammed his fist into the two black-clothed men in front of him.

With a "bang", the long knives in the hands of the two black-clothed men flew out directly, and the tiger's mouth was bloody.

The two of them were shocked and hurriedly retreated, and at this moment, Ye Xiu stretched out his hand, directly grabbed the long knife that was flying in the air, and swung it out with his backhand, the knife light was as clear as water, slashing through the necks of the two, two good heads, and rising into the sky.

Mei Qingyu in the back and Shen Fangyuan on the other side also entangled several black-clothed people, so that they had no time to entangle Jiang Ge, Wufang and Songhe, and the three of them didn't stop, rushing into the distance.

As soon as Jiang Ge and the three of them left, Ye Xiu made a mistake and took a step back, his shoulders just resting on the arms of the two black-clothed men behind him who were about to attack him, and with a click, the arms of the two were directly fractured.

Another step back, Ye Xiu bent his elbows like a double hammer, hitting the abdomen of the two, the strength rushed in wildly, the two of them rose into the air, the person was in mid-air, and a sound like fried beans sounded in his body, the meridians and viscera were shattered, and he died directly.

Mei Qingyu and Shen Fangyuan on the other side are another scene, not as rough and barbaric as he is, one controls, the other harvests, and cooperates tacitly.

Shen Fangyuan's body was flexible and swept through the crowd, like a swimming fish, the light in his hand flickered, and every time the light flickered, there was a man in black who either stood still, unable to move, or moved slowly, like a negative mountain, or the strong light was dazzling, disturbing people's vision.

What's more, some people have unbearable itching and can't help but want to scratch it, some people have unbearable abdominal pain and want to go to the toilet, and so on.

Next, the plum herring is harvested, the long sword is light, as if the snow plum blooms, elegant and calm, partial with infinite killing power, where the sword light passes, everyone's eyebrows, there will be a little blood red, and the vitality will be extinct.

It is Wudang's famous "Blood Plum Sword Technique", killing people is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are falling blood.

The swordsmanship is beautiful, and the artistic conception is more beautiful.

After a while, more than a dozen people in black, except for five who were frightened and fled, all the rest died in the hands of three.

"Okay, it's really a young man who is a hero, the three of them are really good skills. As soon as the three of them finished killing, the Ruyi monk twisted the Buddha beads in one hand, sealed the seal in the other, and walked over from the street in white clothes.

"If the three can assist the little monk, dominate the martial arts, and dominate the rivers and lakes, it is just around the corner, and the three young heroes are willing to follow the little monk and achieve this eternal event?"

"Hehe, isn't the master afraid of raising tigers?" Ye Xiu shook the blood on his fist, tilted his head, and said with a smile.

The Ruyi monk smiled lightly: "You are not tigers, what is the trouble?"

Ye Xiu, Mei Qingyu, and Shen Fangyuan glanced at each other, then at the dead bodies everywhere, and shook their heads: "It's a pity, we are afraid of the master, the birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackeys are cooking!"

"......"