The three monks discussed and decided, one of them raised a spear, one carried a knife, and one held a sword, and walked into the courtyard. I saw that there was silence in the east wing, and there was no voice.

The three monks looked at the broken window lattice, and saw Zhang Wuji sitting cross-legged, looking extremely tired, his body swaying, as if he was about to fall down at any time, Zhao Min took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead. The three monks looked at each other, and they always dared not rush in.

A monk shouted: "Stinky boy, if you have a kind, you will come out and fight with the master for three hundred rounds." ”

Another monk scolded: "What kind of ability does this kid have, he will only make the demon law harmful, it is a trick of the next three indiscriminate, despicable and obscene, and shameless." ”

Seeing that Zhang Wuji neither answered nor got out of bed, the three monks became more and more bold, and the abusive words became more and more dirty. Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were not angry when they heard this, what they were most worried about was not that the three monks would come to seek revenge again, but that they would be so scared that they would never return.

This is not far from Songshan Shaolin Temple, and these three monks ran to inform Cheng Kun, then it is not a good thing. Zhang Wuji's injuries will not heal until ten days later, and there is no need for Cheng Kun to come in person, as long as one or two second-rate masters come, such as Chen Youliang and the like, he will not be able to resist, so when he sees the three monks going and returning, he is secretly happy.

Suddenly, with a bang, a monk kicked open the door and rushed in, the blue light flashed, the red tassel trembled, and a spear was held in his hand.

Zhao Min shouted, "Ahh

Zhang Wuji shook his head and complained: "I don't have any strength in my hands, even if I have a blade, how can I resist the enemy? ”

Before the thought stopped, the enemy's spear rolled up a spear flower, the red tassel spread out, and the spearhead was already pierced into the chest. This spear came quickly, but Zhao Min's thoughts also turned quickly, reaching out to Zhang Wuji's arms and touching out a piece of holy fire order, aiming at the way the spearhead came from, blocking Zhang Wuji's chest, when it rang, the spearhead just poked at the holy fire order. With the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword, it was not yet possible to cut the Holy Flame Order, and the spearhead was pierced, and naturally there was no damage at all. The thorn bounced back, but a long scream of "Ah......hhhh

The monk had not yet fallen, and the second monk's single knife had already slashed towards the top of Zhang Wuji's head, Zhao Min was deeply afraid that a piece of holy fire order would not be able to block the blade of a single knife, so he held a holy fire order in each hand, and quickly put it on the top of Zhang Wuji's head. There was another sound, and the single knife rebounded back, and the back of the knife smashed the evil monk's forehead bone, but Zhao Min's left little finger was also cut off by the blade, and when it was critical, he didn't feel pain.

As soon as the third monk entered the door with his sword, he saw that his two companions had died almost simultaneously, and he screamed and ran out. Zhao Min shouted, "Can't let him escape." ”

A piece of holy fire was thrown out of the window, and it was very accurate, but it had no power at all, and it fell to the ground before it touched the man's body. Zhang Wuji hugged her body and shouted, "Throw again!"

The Holy Flame Order in Zhao Min's left hand was thrown again, and the monk only needed to run two more steps before hiding behind the wall, but the Holy Fire Order was castrated very quickly, hitting his vest, and instantly spurting blood to death. As soon as Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min took off their hands, they fainted at the same time, hugged each other and fell out of bed. At this time, six monks died in the wing, two monks died in the court, and Zhang Zhao and the others fainted in a pool of blood. The barren mountain and small temple, the cold moon and the breeze, there is no sound in an instant.

After a long time, Zhao Min woke up first, and in a daze, he first reached out to probe Zhang Wuji's snort, only to feel that although his breathing was weak, it was long and steady. She stood up with her support, unable to lift him onto the bed, so she pulled his body up, lifted his head, and pillowed on the body of a dead monk, who sat in the pile of dead people and gasped for breath.

After another half an hour, Zhang Wuji opened his eyes and shouted, "Sister Min, you...... Where are you?"

Zhao Min smiled, the cold moonlight shone in through the window, and the two saw that each other's faces were full of blood, and their expressions were very terrifying, but for the rest of their lives, they felt indescribably handsome and cute, and they each opened their arms and hugged each other.

In this drama battle, Zhang Wuji didn't spend half his strength on killing the seven monks before, and he used his strength to fight, but it was beneficial and harmless, but in the end, he threw the eighth evil monk with the Holy Fire Order, and the two of them were greatly injured. At this time, both of them were unable to move, so they could only lie in the pile of dead people, waiting for their strength to recover. Zhao Min bandaged the wound on the little finger of his left hand and fell asleep again in a daze.

Until noon the next day, the two woke up one after another, Zhang Wuji's spirit recovered, he stood up, his stomach was already grumbling with hunger, and when he touched the kitchen, he saw that half of the pot of rice had become black charcoal, and the other half was also scorched and smelly.

Zhao Min said with a smile: "You and I are so embarrassed today, only God knows, you know I know, it's not enough to be an outsider." ”

The two laughed at each other, reached out to grab the burnt rice and ate it, only to feel the beauty of the taste, which seemed to be better than the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. Before the bowl of rice was finished, I suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves and rocks hitting each other in the distance, and with a choking sound, the clay bowl containing the burnt rice fell to the ground and shattered. Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji looked at each other, their two hearts were pounding, and they could hear a total of two horses galloping, and they stopped abruptly in front of the temple gate, and then the knocker rang four times, someone knocked on the door, and after a short pause, the knocker rang again.

Zhang Wuji asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

I only heard someone shouting outside the door: "Third Brother Shangguan, it's my Qin Lao Wu." ”

Zhao Min said: "They are going to break in, we will pretend to be dead and improvise." ”

The two of them crouched in the pile of dead people, their faces downward, and as soon as they were bent down, they heard a loud bang, and the temple door was slammed open. Zhao Min's heart moved: "You lie by the door and block the retreat of the two." Zhang Wuji nodded and climbed to the threshold.

Immediately after that, two exclamations were heard, and the two people who entered the temple drew their swords, apparently having seen the two corpses in the court. One of them whispered, "Be careful, beware of the enemy's plots." ”

Another shouted: "Good friend, what kind of hero is sneakily hiding? ”

This man's voice is rough and full of energy, and he must be the strong man who pushed the door. He drank several times, but there was no sound in all directions, and said, "The thief has already gone far away." ”

Another man with a hoarse voice said: "Look around, and don't fall for the enemy's tricks." ”

Qin Lao Wu: "Brother Shou, you search in the east, I will search in the west." ”

The man surnamed Shou seemed to be afraid in his heart: "I'm afraid that there will be many enemies, so let's get together so as not to be alone." ”

Qin Lao Wu didn't say anything, and the person surnamed Shou suddenly sighed, pointed to the east wing and said, "Li...... There are dead people in there!"

The two walked to the door, but saw dead bodies lying on the ground in a small room. Qin Lao Wu: "This temple ...... The eight brothers in the temple died together, I don't know who made the poison?"

The surnamed Shou said: "Fifth Brother Qin, let's hurry back to the temple, ...... Report to...... Report to Master. ”

Qin Lao Wu groaned and said: "Master told us that we must send out the invitation as soon as possible, and hurry to hold a lion slaughter hero meeting on the Dragon Boat Festival. ”

When Zhang Wuji heard the five words of the Lion Slaying Heroes Association, he groaned in his heart, and couldn't help but be surprised, happy, ashamed, and angry, and he felt all kinds of feelings, thinking: "His master is inviting a big invitation, what kind of lion slaughtering heroes will be, naturally he will gather the heroes of the world and kill the golden lion king in public, so to speak, before the Dragon Boat Festival, the life of the golden lion king is not hindered." I could not protect him, and caused his old man to fall into the hands of traitors and suffer humiliation. ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to slash the two traitors immediately, but he was afraid that the two would see the opportunity to escape, but he was powerless to chase them, so he could only wait for the two of them to enter the room, and then intercept the retreat. Unexpectedly, when the two saw that the room was full of dead bodies, they did not want to enter the room, but only stood in the court to discuss.

The man surnamed Shou said, "For such a major event, you have to tell the master as soon as possible." ”

Qin Lao Wu said: "That's it, our brothers will go their separate ways, I'll send the invitation, and you go back to the temple to tell the master." ”

The surnamed Shou was worried about encountering enemies on the road, so he hesitated to answer. Qin Lao Wu was annoyed and said, "Then you can choose, you love to send invitations, then it's up to you." ”

The surnamed Shou pondered for a while, and finally felt that it was safer to go back to the mountain: "Listen to the orders of Fifth Brother Qin, I will go back to the mountain to tell you." The two immediately turned and went out.

Zhao Min's body moved, and he whispered twice. Qin Shou and the others were taken aback, turned around, and saw that Zhao Min moved two more times, and at this time they could see clearly, but it was a woman.

Qin Lao Wu asked, "Who is this woman?" and walked into the room.

Although the surname Shou was timid, when he saw that she was a woman, and secondly, he was a seriously injured and dying person, so he was not afraid, and followed into the room, Qin Lao Wu reached out to pull Zhao Min's shoulder. Zhang Wuji coughed and sat up, his eyes seemed to be closed. Qin Shou and the others suddenly saw him sit up, his face was covered with blood, but his expression was so terrifying, and they were shocked together.

The man surnamed Shou shouted: "It's not good, this is a corpse, this zombie...... Stiff...... The ghost of the zombie is not gone, and Fifth Brother Qin must ...... Be careful. He jumped out of bed.

Qin Lao Wu shouted: "Zombies are making trouble, the surname Qin is not afraid of you." ”

Raising the knife and slashing down on the top of Zhang Wuji's head, Zhang Wuji had already held two holy fire orders in his hands, and immediately put them on the top of his head, and when it sounded, the blade slashed on the holy fire order, rebounded back, and knocked Qin Lao Wu into a burst of brains, killing him instantly.

The man surnamed Shou was holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand, his arm trembled, and he wanted to cut Zhang Wuji's body, but how dare Zhang Wuji just wait for him to chop over, and then he could clean him up. Zhao Min saw that the man did not move for a long time, and his heart was anxious: "This cowardly ghost is scattered, and he doesn't dare to make a move, if he throws his knife and escapes, we can't help him." ”

I saw that his teeth struck each other, and he made a noise, and suddenly there was a snap, and the ghost head knife fell to the ground. Zhang Wuji said: "If you have a kind of slash at me, punch me." ”

The man said, "Little ...... The small ones are not planted, they are not ...... Don't dare to do anything with the master. ”

Zhang Wuji: "Then you kick me and try it." ”

The man said, "Little one...... The small ones are even more daring. ”

Zhang Wuji said angrily: "You are so pustug, you will only die worse later, quickly slash me twice, if I see that your hand strength is not bad, maybe I will spare your life." ”

The man said, "Yes, yes." Leaning over and picking up the ghost head knife, I caught a glimpse of the tragic situation of Qin Laowu's broken skull, thinking that this zombie is so powerful, I still begged for mercy, so I immediately knelt down, kowtowed and said: "Master spare your life, you have been killed in vain, and you can ...... with the villain But it's irrelevant, don't be small...... The villain asks for his life. ”

Zhao Min heard that he thought that Zhang Wuji was a dead man, and he was angry, and snorted: "There are such unpromising minions in the martial arts. ”

The man said, "Yes, yes, the little one is unproductive, unproductive, what a minion, what a minion." ”

He didn't dare to make a move, but Zhang Wuji had nothing to do, and suddenly his heart moved, and he shouted: "Come here." ”

The man hurriedly said, "Yes!" and climbed forward a few steps, still on his knees.

Zhang Wuji stretched out his hands, pressed his two thumbs on his eyes, and shouted, "I'll dig out your eyeballs first." ”