I subconsciously sniffed it, and there was no so-called blood experience at all, and the air was even a little fresh. "Can't be wrong. Guan Wei saw that we were a little suspicious, and insisted, "I am very familiar with this smell, there must be a bloody fight ahead." ”

"Without further ado, let's hurry. I realized that things were not going to be easy, and immediately urged. Our group was full of spirits, urging our mounts to move forward quickly. It didn't take long to prove that what Guan Wei said was true, although not everyone could smell the smell of blood, but the sound of killing in front of him could be heard.

"What people?" As we approached the mountain gate, we were stopped by a group of officers and soldiers. Dealing with the government of this era, Guan Wei obviously has more experience than me and Lei Zheng, so he spoke: "Saiwai ranger, come to visit the abbot of Shaolin." "The Shaolin Temple has been destroyed by unknown armed forces, the military department is investigating here, and idlers are forbidden to approach, please go back." The leader of the officers and soldiers replied, in an unmistakable tone.

We glanced at each other, and we both realized that this soldier was talking nonsense. The sound of the fighting in front of you is still continuing, and when it reaches your mouth, it has already been destroyed? And looking at the direction of its array, it is not to prevent outsiders from entering the mountain, but to point the spearhead in the direction of the Shaolin Temple, and is not ready to let the people inside out.

If a person can destroy a sect and not let go of a single living mouth, then his martial arts cultivation is probably on the same level as Fourier, phew, and Frieza. But if there is a group of miscellaneous soldiers to help, then the problem is much simpler. I remembered a sentence from the trial when I met Liu Weixian, since ancient times, the rivers and lakes have not been separated, and the enemy has revealed the tip of the iceberg.

If the imperial court wants to destroy the rivers and lakes, then it is easy to explain it by killing people from two directions at the same time. Only experienced generals are needed, plus garrisons from all over the country, and it is not a problem to attack the Nine Great Sects at the same time in an instant. At this time, I thought that the space did not develop the plot like this in order to reduce the difficulty of our trial, but then I realized that I was still too young, and the so-called rivers and lakes were not something I could read.

We cautiously exchanged glances, no need to speak, and the next second we launched an offensive in an instant. The officers and soldiers led by the leader did not expect that the group of people in front of them, who were dressed like senior disciples of the beggar gang, would dare to directly kill the killer, and without even any reaction, they were split in half by Guan Wei. Almost all of the people we brought with us were outlaws, and in an instant there was a massacre, and the officers and men did not even hold out for a minute before they collapsed.

"Leave them alone, let's go up the mountain!" I shouted, and there was no need to waste any more time on this group of people who had lost their fighting spirit, and it was better to meet up with the people in the temple sooner. After our group rushed up the mountain, we found that there were corpses all over the place, most of them were monks, and a few were officers and soldiers. At this time, a group of officers and soldiers were standing on one side to watch the excitement, and on the other side, the remaining Shaolin monks were working together to besiege a middle-aged man. His face was gloomy, and his body seemed to exude an ominous aura from the inside out. Although it seemed that the battle had begun for a long time, he remained calm, and his black robe was spotless. On the other hand, on the monk's side, they were sweating profusely and panting, but there was still no way to occupy the upper points in the battle.

"It's useless. The middle-aged man didn't hold any weapons in his hand, but he was still at ease, "Obviously a group of Zen cultivators who boast of seeing through the red dust, but they are willing to roll in the quagmire of the rivers and lakes, and it is not a pity to die." He stretched out his hand to catch a stick that was chopping down, pulled the warrior monk backwards, and with the other hand, he used his internal force and hit the monk's chest with one palm, breaking his upper body straight away, but the flying flesh and blood did not fall to the middle-aged man under the bombardment of powerful internal force, but the surrounding warrior monks were watered by the flesh and blood of their own peers.

The warrior monks did not say anything about this, perhaps they were numbed by the scattered corpses, or they had already decided that such a fate was about to befall them, and there was no need or time to mourn for their fellow disciples. "He's meow, brothers, slaughtered this with me..."Guan Wei gritted his teeth, "Don't be impulsive!" I interrupted, "The monks over there usually practice together, and they have experience beating others in groups, and we will cause trouble for them if we rush over." Let's deal with the gang of people watching the excitement first. "I pointed to the officers and soldiers watching the play.

At this time, the officers and men also noticed the arrival of our group of uninvited guests, showed a look of vigilance, and made a full response in the face of our sudden attack. However, the overall combat strength was too different, and the officers and men were not able to hold out for too long.

"You cowards, do you only dare to attack those who are weaker than you?" Seeing that the officers and soldiers were eliminated by us, the middle-aged man swung out a palm, and his powerful strength directly knocked the monks away, although it was not fatal, but for a while, I am afraid that there is no strength to fight again. The middle-aged man walked slowly towards us with his hands on his chest, as if he was looking at a herd of pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

"You're a coward. "I, Su Ling's life creed, I can't beat the fight, and I can't lose the trash talk," wantonly slaughtering monks who are weaker than himself, and thinking that he is a master, is ridiculous. "I, coward?" The middle-aged man's already gloomy face crossed a trace of ruthlessness, "I can destroy a sect at will, I dare to challenge the entire rivers and lakes single-handedly, you say I am a coward?

"Bring a group of younger brothers to kick the restaurant, and then say that they are not ashamed to go it alone. But it's true that your little brother is also dead, and following incompetent people can only count their lives as miserable. I quipped. "You... Forget it..."The middle-aged man closed his eyes and adjusted his mind, "I don't need to mess with a dead man. "Hmph," I sneered, stepping out of the crowd, "Son, do you dare to kill me?

The middle-aged man didn't plan to talk nonsense with me anymore, he raised his right hand, as if he was about to split a palm, and at this moment, an old but firm voice sounded from behind him, "Please stop!"

Jiao Shi and Miao Zhen helped the old abbot out of the meditation room, followed by a strange man. Just now, it was the abbot who persuaded the middle-aged man, "This benefactor, these people are not Shaolin people, the disaster of Shaolin should not be extended to them, please raise your noble hand." The old abbot actually knelt down to the middle-aged man, "The old man still has a reluctant request." Shaolin lasted for a hundred years, the fault is that the people are not in the temple, I hope the donor will take my old life and leave Shaolin alive. ”

Of course, I jumped out and deliberately mocked with the certainty of taking this palm.,First of all, I have high physical attributes.,I can also use dark energy defense anytime and anywhere.,If I'm directly seconded as MT, then I'll play with a hammer.。 Secondly, I flashed the skill in my hand, and I just slipped away when I saw that things were not good. Even if I don't hand over the flash, I still have the skill of immortal legend, so I won't die in seconds. The moment the opponent makes a move, that's the chance for the rest of our team to attack. But what I didn't expect was that at this time, the old abbot came out and stirred up the game. Although he has good intentions, it is too difficult to touch me as a person without emotions.

The middle-aged man was noncommittal, ignoring the old abbot's meaning at all, and his raised palm still exhaled. On the contrary, I was distracted by the old abbot's words, and I didn't react, so I directly ate the full amount of the injury. "What qualifications do you have to dictate to me?" the middle-aged man turned his head and said fiercely at the abbot. "Then what qualifications do you have to force crookedness here. I grabbed his wrist and said coldly, and he turned back in shock. In order to make an example of the chicken and the monkey (how to compare it), he used eight successful powers in this palm, which was enough to slap me into a pulp, but I had the skills of silver equipment to save my dog's life.