Chapter 11: The foxtail has become a new deer, and the snickering face is powerless to return to the sky

"Do you know how many innocent people have been killed because of your selfish desires?"

Long Aotian said: "Yan Que An knows the ambition of the bird, if it weren't for respecting you as a monk, Shaolin Temple would have been washed by my blood." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The ancient martial arts have been passed down to the present, and they have always been based on hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and your Ying Sect has been a martial arts disciple for generations, do you want to turn your back on the admonition of your ancestors?"

Long Aotian snorted coldly: "In vain, you still remember the ancient martial arts, not to mention the Tang and Song dynasties, how powerful and prosperous the martial arts were, in the early Qing Dynasty, my generation drove the Japanese in the east, Jiaozhi (Vietnam) in the south, and resisted Goryeo and Mongolia in the north, for the country and the people. But now, in the vast Central Plains, there are only a few and a few schools of thought that are hiding in the world. Long Aotian became excited when he said this, "When I unify the martial arts, I will definitely make the martial arts glorious again." So none of you can stop me. ”

Thief Saint Dao: "Long Aotian, I first said that you have no humanity and said it wrong, you should be crazy." ”

"Hmph, how can you just be a lone wanderer who knows the sadness of the decline of our rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the foresight of my ancestors to preserve the family fire at the time of 'Yihe', where can I still have my Shadow Sect now!" Long Aotian turned to Ran again and said: "Abbot, you also know how the Shaolin ancestors and masters were beautiful, and Emperor Qianlong personally inscribed Shaolin Temple, but what about now? How sad!" Long Aotian's eyes were full of dissatisfaction with modern times.

knew that what Long Aotian said was the truth, but he didn't agree, "The prosperity of the world is just floating clouds, and the changes of the times are also natural." But so far, all you have done is innocent human life. ”

Long Aotian's eyes were full of disdain, "Then you guys will stop me." ”

Zhi Ran saluted: "Offended!" After speaking, the powerful King Kong palm swung towards Long Aotian, Long Aotian knew that Ran Ran's martial arts were not trivial, he had suffered some internal injuries in the previous battle with the thief saint, if he was afraid of suffering a loss, he had to avoid it, and after a dodge, the King Kong palm followed, so that Long Aotian had no chance to breathe. The withered eagle saw that Long Aotian was falling downwind, and hurriedly wanted to sneak attack from behind. At this moment, there was another white light behind him. The withered eagle hurriedly resisted with his sword, and Jiang Yun picked up the stone on the ground and hit the withered eagle to catch him off guard.

"Old skeleton, your opponent is here!" Jiang Yun said defiantly. He was about to step forward to deal with the withered eagle but was stopped by the thief saint, "Let me come, this old ghost is not simple!"

"But Master, you're injured!" Looking at Zhuo Lingyun's bumpy legs and scarred body, Jiang Yun was sincerely worried.

"Don't worry, you can't die yet!"

Seeing that the master insisted so much, Jiang Yunxin said: "If you have to be in the limelight in front of me, you still insist on it even after being hurt like this." He shook his head helplessly and said, "Master, be careful!" and went around to the side just in case.

The withered eagle suddenly put away his sword, and the withered claws stretched out, and the remaining bone claws were as sharp as sharp blades full of power. The withered eagle is famous for its claw skills, and the reason why he uses a sword is only because there is a strange poison on the sword, and if he is scratched a little skin, it is not trivial, but the real life-and-death duel has to show his own strength in martial arts.

Zhuo Lingyun was injured in the leg because he didn't attack for a long time, and the withered eagle didn't rub it, like a hungry goshawk pounced.

Zhuo Lingyun said softly to Jiang Yun with a smile on his face: "Stinky boy, look at it, don't say that I won't teach you a mastery in the future!" I saw that the thief saint was attached to his back with one hand and only left one palm to resist the withered eagle catching him, and he didn't see the thief saint worried at all.

The withered eagle saw the thief saint with one hand. Furious, he couldn't wait to break Zhuo Lingyun's corpse into ten thousand pieces, and the power of his hand increased by a few points. Long Aotian and Zhiran were entangled and couldn't pull away, but when they saw Zhuo Lingyun's posture, they couldn't help but panic, "The withered eagle is back!"

But it was too late, the withered eagle's claws were about to cut off Zhuo Lingyun's single palm, and at this moment, the thief saint's palm took the initiative to touch the withered eagle's claws, and as soon as it touched, the withered eagle's claws swung into the air, and Zhuo Lingyun was no longer in place. Looking around, he appeared ten meters away. The withered eagle was surprised: "I didn't expect my leg to be injured, and it was so fast." However, the thief saint was hunched over and coughed, and Jiang Yun hurriedly went over to help him up, "Master, are you okay?"

Zhuo Lingyun waved his hand, but he couldn't stop coughing, and then spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his whole body softened weakly. Jiang Yun hurriedly held it up, originally wanting to use his internal force to stabilize the Bible lineage. But he was afraid that his ice attribute would do no good, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Haha! The old guy still dares to be strong, see if I want your life. Seeing that Zhuo Lingyun couldn't bear it anymore, the old man of the withered eagle laughed heartily and pounced again. Jiang Yun hurriedly stood in front of the master to resist the withered eagle's attack.

"Prepare to palm!" Master's voice gently reached his ears, and although he didn't know what it meant, he was still ready. The old man of the withered eagle was confident that he would never be weaker than this hairy boy with his claw skills, and at this moment, there was a trace of numbness on his arm, and the withered eagle didn't have time to care, and then his arm swelled and ached in an instant, like thousands of ants crawling inside to drill out of the surface, the withered eagle suddenly thought of Zhuo Lingyun just slapped his palm, "What did you do?" The skeleton's face was twisted into a ball of pain. With a "bang", the withered eagle's entire hand burst from below the arm.

"Quick!" the thief reminded Jiang Yun, and before he had time to be surprised, Jiang Yun slammed his palm on the chest of the bitter withered eagle with all his strength. The withered eagle flew upside down and landed on the ground in the distance, bleeding from its severed arm. After receiving Jiang Yun's palm again, the withered eagle only felt a chill all over his body, shivered, and closed his eyes as soon as it was dark in front of him.

"Master!" he ......" Jiang Yun wanted to ask the withered eagle why his arm suddenly burst, but he suddenly saw a cloud of black gas spreading from the injured part of the master's leg, "Master, you are poisoned!"

Zhuo Lingyun also realized that it must have been the meridians that had been affected by the retreat after the blow just now, and the poisonous gas that had been suppressed began to spread again.

The poisonous gas spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was from the calf to the knee, and Jiang Yun had seen this poison. It was the poison that the ghost used to kill the ghost sword at the beginning, thinking of the tragic situation of the ghost sword, Jiang Yun panicked in his heart, and couldn't help but be afraid.

Zhuo Lingyun said: "It's enough for the old man to live to this age, stinky boy, don't rush down to accompany me!" But when he thought of Jiang Yun's cold moon body thief saint, his expression became gloomy!

Jiang Yun suddenly thought that when he asked Ran to help treat Master Yongci, he saw that the poisonous gas had reached the point where it had reached his knees, and he was fighting with Long Aotian again, so he had to inject his internal force into his feet, hoping to use the power of ice to slow down the spread of the venom.

"It really works!" Seeing that the spread of the poisonous gas had indeed slowed down, Jiang Yun hurriedly continued to inject it. After a while, Zhuo Lingyun's entire leg was covered with frost white. And the venom is still slowly spreading. "Forget it, life and death are fate!"

"No, it's not over yet!" Jiang Yun was reluctant to give up, and finally stopped just as the venom was about to spread to his waist, Jiang Yun took a breath of relief, only to find that one of his master's legs had turned into ice crystals, and he was extremely stiff. "This ......" Jiang Yun saw the thief saint lying on the ground with a pale face, sweating profusely on his forehead, Jiang Yun had been enduring great pain when he was injecting ice internal force.

The thief shook his hand: "It's okay, good boy......! You're going to help Abbot!"

Jiang Yun nodded, and Zhuo Lingyun instructed again: "Be careful!"

Just when Jiang Yun was about to help Ran, suddenly two figures attacked, heading towards Ran and Long Aotian respectively. Jiang Yun saw that it was Xiao Lang who attacked Long Aotian, but he didn't want to think that although the sneak attack was a good time, but Long Aotian's body was angry and he was entangled by someone, and he hit back with a punch, where was Xiao Lang Long Aotian's opponent. It took all his strength to resist this punch and avoid it, but it also made his body fly out with a bang. On the other hand, the person who attacked the abbot was a beautiful man, although Jiang Yun had never seen it, but the silver needle in his hand was extremely familiar-"Charm!"

"Abbot be careful, the needle is highly poisonous!" Jiang Yun hurriedly reminded.

Seeing that the black needle knew that it was poisonous, although the dragon Rentian martial arts in front of him was not an opponent, but this highly poisonous needle made Ran be restrained everywhere. Just when he was about to hit Long Rentian with one palm, another person suddenly attacked, and Jiang Yun saw clearly that it was the "bat" that attacked the Shaolin Temple. Although the martial arts are strong, the two of them are not comfortable attacking, if only the two of them are there, they are not afraid, but Long Aotian is waiting for the opportunity to move, so that Ran has to pay attention.

"The withered eagle can die so miserably, he said he was going to teach me a few tricks, but he died like this......" At this moment, another person appeared next to the withered eagle's corpse, it was the dragon!

"Old K!" Jiang Yun was a little surprised to see that Old K was coming, and he clicked on his acupoint for at least an hour before he could act. Even if you hit the acupuncture points, it takes a lot of effort. And he acted as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Lang saw the dragon suddenly attack and greeted him, "Hey, don't go!" In Jiang Yun's image, Xiao Lang is a calm person, at least calmer than himself, but this will attack the dragon recklessly.

Xiao Wei smiled and avoided Xiao Lang's blow, attacking Ran. It was a bit reluctant to deal with the three of them with the strength of one person, so they could only withdraw and retreat, and several people did not pursue.

Long Rentian turned to Long Aotian and said, "The task is complete." ”

"Okay!" Long Aotian nodded in approval, but said to the Dragon, "Dragon, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Wei said: "Sect Master, this is no wonder of me, you know the abbot's martial arts, I can't resist it, and there are other helpers!"

Long Aotian was silent, but Long Rentian said: "It's really a trivial thing that can't be done, and you can't kill those two people who are in the way by the way!" Long Rentian alluded to Xiao Lang.

"The young sect master is wrong, this kid doesn't look very powerful, his body is still a little weird, and I haven't missed the other one......!

Long Aotian said in a deep voice: "Don't say it, I don't blame you!"

"I'm just not worth it for the withered eagle!" sighed.

"That's his own carelessness, now solve the trouble in front of him first!" Long Aotian said.

"Yes, Sect Master!" replied.

Long Rentian looked at the smiling expression of the dragon and looked displeased, and said with words that only the two of them could hear: "Don't think that my father will not be able to deal with you if he protects you!"

The dragon's lips moved slightly: "Welcome!"