Ye Shu shouted loudly, alarming everyone in the temple.

I saw a group of young monks, sitting in the courtyard in front of the hall with a sad face, reciting scriptures, and seeing off the old abbot in the fire.

The fire was very big, and before it burned inside, the old abbot was already choking and coughing, and he didn't have the calmness in the movie at all.

Also, those who have burned fires in the countryside know how choking firewood smoke is.

I still want to stay calm in the fire, unless I drink dichlorvos in advance!

The old abbot seems to have taken the medicine, but after all, water and fire are ruthless, and before the effect of the medicine occurs, it is inevitable that he will have to suffer some hardships.

Wang Renze's side, there are more than 100 elites, surrounding the monks.

Seeing Ye Shu suddenly rushing in, several elites immediately came with knives to kill.

Ye Shu didn't say a word, he slashed twice, and after the two of them died, he rushed into the encirclement, the space ring on his hand flashed, and dozens of knives and guns fell in front of the Tanzong monk.

Didn't say anything.

If in such a situation, the Shaolin monks have to swallow their anger, then they deserve to die.

Ye Shu definitely didn't say anything, turned around and left!

Monk Tanzong did not disappoint Ye Shu, without saying a word, he picked up a spear and rushed to the surrounding Zheng Jun, and the other monks around him were also like crazy demons, picking up weapons and killing the enemy!

Most of them are the people who broke their homes and destroyed the door under the mountain, and Wang Ren did not share the sky, at this time, they were led by Ye Shu to kill, and suddenly Fanhai appeared in Shura, and Shamen had a bloody disaster!

Hundreds of "armies" outside, especially archers, have been killed by Ye Shu.

The so-called 'elite' of the hundred and tenth here, Ye Shu is too lazy to do it.

Stretching out the big knife and separating a fire path, Ye Shu endured the scorching flames, grabbed the old abbot, and got out of the sea of fire.

"Ahem!

Not to be!

Tan Zong, hurry... Ahem, quickly persuade everyone to stop, Shaolin... Ahem, Shaolin Temple can't die because of me!"

As soon as he came out of the sea of fire, the eyebrows and beard that were roasted by the fire were all gone, and the old abbot with a bald head like a boiled egg immediately persuaded the surrounding monks to come.

As soon as the killing intent on the faces of several monks subsided, they had to put down their knives and guns in obedience.

Ye Shu was speechless for a while, touched the old abbot's braised egg head, and asked with a smile: Abbot, is the poison you took expired?

Now, I'll give you two options.

Either you shut up and rest assured,

Either I'll get a spoonful of fecal soup and pour it for you to induce vomiting!

Which one do you choose?"

The boiled egg in his hand shook suddenly, and suddenly "Amitabha" got up, not daring to speak.

At this time, Ye Shu was covered in blood, and the fierce aura of (҂ ̆̀^ ̆́) who rushed into battle to kill had not yet dissipated, no matter how high the old abbot's Buddhism was, how could he dare to blow up his hair with Ye Shu?

Seeing that he was honest, Ye Shu sneered and pressed the urge to throw him back into the fire.

……

In such a moment, the Shaolin monk has already gained the upper hand.

A group of warrior monks of Tanzong, who train hard day and night on weekdays, are almost the first-class soldiers, and at this time they suppressed their anger for a long time, just like a hungry tiger out of the cage, unstoppable.

Wang Shichong is a group of "elites", more reckless than like an army, and they actually fight against Shaolin monks!

There are even more soldiers, who have already found that their companions outside have been slaughtered, and under the chaos of the army, where is the opponent of the Tanzong monks?

"In the era of cold weapons, one person can indeed affect a battle!"

Ye Shu sighed and slowly walked in front of Wang Renze, who was alone.

Wang Ren held a long sword in his hand, looked at the monks with a pale face, looked at the old abbot again, and shouted: "Old bald donkey, is the Shaolin Temple going to rebel?!"

Ye Shu smiled, took off his iron armor, stretched his right hand back to his waist, and when he took it out again, he already had an extra long sword in his hand.

It's the Nine Dragons Evil Sword!

"Beat me, I'll let you go!" Ye Shu said with a smile.

Wang Renze's face flashed with ferocity, and when he saw that the monks on the left and right did not speak, he immediately sneered: "The kid is looking for death!"

The drunken sword should come out at the right time!

Ye Shuchang laughed, raised his sword and rushed forward, the fierce sword momentum, aimed at Wang Renze's chest, and stabbed away.

The drunken sword was in the shape of a sword, but Wang Ren flashed under his feet, and the whole person had already slid to the side, and he snatched his backhand towards Ye Shu.

"The drunken sword sword momentum is indeed a multi-pronged ......"

Ye Shu thought in his heart, and the Nine Dragons Evil Sword in his hand turned castrated, blocking the opponent's sword move.

I didn't think about it, but with such a low momentum, Wang Ren was unforgiving, with a series of sword momentum, and Ye Shu, who was attacking, defended with all his might.

Terrible!

Ye Shu was not in a mess, and he secretly praised it in his heart.

This Wang Renze is indeed worthy of being a master of swordsmanship, and the drunken sword is also worthy of his famous swordsmanship, and the fighting swordsmanship he has figured out is still slightly inferior.

Ye Shu didn't panic.

Prevent it!

Swordsmanship is not as good as others, and defense is defense.

Take a step back and see clearly;

Take a slow step and guard against it.

When you see the opponent's sword path clearly, it is naturally time to make a sword!

The way of offense and defense has always been one mind, and there is no fight for a long time.

……

Sure enough, Ye Shuyi defended tightly, looking at the opponent's sword path, the drunken sword that originally seemed to be weird in the sword path suddenly decreased greatly, and under Ye Shu's ten-percent energy defense, it was not as powerful as the normal swordsmanship.

"Gave up attacking sharply and changed the strength of the uncertain sword path? This is a bit interesting..."Ye Shu was happy when he saw the hunting, "This sword is round, but it can make up for the shortcomings in my swordsmanship, and this drunken sword is the best at deceiving people with fake sword power, and after I am fooled, he will suddenly ...... again."

Intentionally stealing the teacher, Ye Shu was even more calm and kept tempting.

At this time, Wang Renze, in Ye Shu's eyes, is an RBQ, an object that can be tested at will.

This dozen lasted for an hour.

The battle in the temple has ended, and all the monks have gathered around and watched the battle between Ye Shu and the two.

Ye Shulong is fierce and high-spirited.

Wang Ren was impetuous, panting and sweating under the excessive wine.

The surrounding monks, Jueyuan's hateful gaze from those people, gave him a lot of pressure.

Just when Wang Ren was thinking hard about the time to escape, he saw Ye Shu jump out of the battle circle and bow to him.

"The last sword saint, Mr. Yu Chenghui, the younger generation is polite!"

Well?

What do you mean?

The surrounding monks were stunned for a moment, not understanding Ye Shu's intentions.

Jueyuan's people were even more anxious, thinking that Ye Shu was "a hero sucking a hero", and seeing that Wang Ren was good at swordsmanship, he wanted to let her go.

Wang Ren was also overjoyed and was about to speak......

But I saw Ye Shu let out a long roar and came with a sword.

Wang Ren was shocked, raised his sword and flirted with his sword, and was about to dodge the counterattack in one go, but when he saw Ye Shu's foot approaching the next step, the Nine Dragons Evil Sword in his hand swung out a blood-red thin line, which swept past Wang Renze's neck.

The drunken sword stopped three points away from Ye Shu's left arm, motionless.

Ye Shu let out a long sigh, smoothing Wang Renze's eyes of surprise, surprise, horror, regret, and relief, and he was no longer blind.

"Maybe we can meet again in the future!"

Ye Shu silently read a sentence in his heart, put away a green treasure chest condensed from Wang Renze's body, and then turned to leave.

It was only at this time that the surrounding monks discovered that the thin red line around Wang Renze's neck was flowing with blood......

Wang Renze, dead......

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