Kill!

When the word 'kill' was imprinted in front of him, the fluctuating heart slammed into the old tree with a palm.

A howling wind, soaring and rushing.

No matter how light the big hand is, the long branch that I have chosen in my mind is broken.

The leaves fly and fall, and it transforms into a smooth jade in a very short time, spinning at high speed and flying into the palm of the sky.

A small monk suddenly ran from the winding corridor in a panic, and he shouted in the direction of Ruokong, "Abbot! There are officers and soldiers at the back door to kill ......"

A warrior monk who was protecting Ruokong kicked and flew close to a courtyard in front of him, and said to Ruokong: "Waiter! Now the only way to get out of the front door is to kill it! ”

Abbot? What's wrong with you? At this time, I forgot my identity!

The lord of a temple, how can he create evil!

"Amitabha! The Buddha is not to blame! ”

If the sky is gloomy and the thoughts are chattering for a while, the killing thoughts that suddenly rise in my heart have to dissipate.

When the broken branch fell to the ground, he said to Master Ruoling: "Monks are not allowed to kill!" Bro! I swear to be with the monastery. There is a secret passage behind the main hall that leads directly to the back goat's intestine path, you take them and escape from there quickly! ”

There was a dull thud, and a blood-stained sword smashed horizontally at Ruokong's feet, and the sky tower flew in from afar. On the way, he shot another soldier who was killing a monk.

Came to Master Ruokong, put down his robe and knelt down, "Master! They're going to catch them in vain! You go with them! ”

The moment Master Ruokong stretched out his hand to help the heavenly tower, the temple door was echoed by the sound of heavy impact of wood.

Menacing and unstoppable. The door was already making a dying sound under the impact, ready to be slammed open.

"Lou'er!" Master Ruokong called out to the heavenly tower, and his shining eyes looked to the northwest, "After passing through the Banbu Mountain Range, you will reach the Xueyan Mountains." The summit of the highest main peak, Seyam Peak. Legend has it that there is a strange flower called Snow Flower. The Ten Tea Jade Dew Pill only temporarily suppressed the poison on her body, and only the Snow Yan Flower Stamen, the Snow Yan Flower Stamen and the Ten Tea Jade Dew Pill could completely remove the poison from her body. If the catastrophe really finally came to her, for the teacher to believe, it is not a legend! ”

At a critical juncture, Ruokong was still thinking about it. Tianlou's heart was surging. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Master! Stop it! Let's go together! ”

Master Ruokong smiled faintly, "This temple has been passed down to the master for twenty-five years. Lou'er! It's not just a sheltered place. It is like a teacher's relative! It is the home of the soul! ”

"Abbot! Let's go together! ”

A monk beside Master Wakaku shouted. After all the monks joined.

Master Ruokong was pleased, and then said sadly: "Let's go!" ”

"Harbouring key criminals. Kill in, and leave no one behind. ”

The sky above the temple was floating with Xiahou Zixin's murderous aura, and the door was about to open. Master Wakaku turned around and moved his feet to the side. Step into a horse and wave your arms. No wind. The door seemed to be resisted by a thousand pounds, and although the sound of the collision was still there, the door was tightly closed.

However, the thump was thunderous. The door soon trembled like a dead leaf in the cold wind.

Master Ruokong shouted, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Come on! ”

"Master!"

"Wenzhang!"

All the monks, including Tianlou, knelt on the ground. Crying bitterly.

Master Ruokong roared again, "Do you want me to die without turning a blind eye? ”

The shouts of killing are sharp. The slashing was all around, the situation was too critical, and Master Ruoling wiped his tears and struggled to pull the heavenly tower up.

Tianlou resolutely pushed Ruo Ling away, threw a strong wind towards the door with his palms, and then turned his head to Ruokong and said, "Master! Ten years of getting along, earnestly repenting, and teaching each other skills. If you die, let the disciples come! ”

Ruokong's tears flickered, "Lou'er! I was entrusted by your father to teach you to become a talent. Remember, the common name of the teacher is Nangong Su! ”

Nangong Su! Isn't Nangong Su the famous general of the Celestial Dynasty who returned to his hometown thirty years ago? After ten years of getting along, Tianlou really didn't expect Ruokong to be the famous Nangong Su.

But the memory of teleportation, he secretly said that he was too stupid!

Ruokong is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, knows astronomy, knows geography, and is even more proficient in arranging troops. The double hook gun is the best proof, Ruokong is Nangong Su.

The unprecedented respect came like water, and Tianlou cried out in sorrow, "Master! ”

Ruokong smiled faintly, regarded death as home, and pushed open the sky tower with his hand, "Life is rare for seventy years!" The teacher is eighty-five years old this year, and it is not a pity to die! ”

In two sentences, the only eight warrior monks in the temple fought with the soldiers in the advanced courtyard. Blood splattered Ruoling's body.

Ruokong's eyes glared at Ruo Ling majestically, "Senior Brother Ruo Ling!" Pull him away! ”

If the spirit screamed sadly, knowing that no one would be able to leave if he didn't leave, he pulled the heavenly tower and fled to the depths of the temple with a group of monks. Behind him, there was a hearty laugh.

Fleeing to the center of the temple, he was besieged and killed all the way, and there were fewer and fewer monks. Suddenly many torches flashed in the sky. Then, the loud sound of slashing and slashing approached.

After slapping a few soldiers and guards, Tianlou was forcibly pushed into the main hall by Master Ruoling, who saw that it was not good.

The door of the main hall was desperately closed by two warrior monks, and the sound of slashing sounded outside the door.

"Master Wakaling!"

At this point, Tianlou held back his grief and ran to the back door.

Ruokong had already told him that there was a secret passage behind the main hall.

came to that room, pulled the red clothes and put them on Ji Yuluo, hugged her and ran to the rockery behind the palace.

Drill into a natural narrow hole, run all the way, out of the narrow road, to the back mountain.

But the back mountain is too lively, especially the sheep intestine trail that only allows one person to pass, which is simply overcrowded. In the darkness of the night, the winding torches stretch all the way down the mountain.

After soaking in the potion for a day and a night, Ji Yuluo's perception recovered a little. Looking at the people who came up from the encirclement, her fingers moved slightly, her lips gently opened and closed, and she made a thin mosquito sound, "Who brought the troops to kill?" ”

Tianlou looked at the darkness under his feet, didn't think about it, and blurted out, "It's Brother Xiahou!" ”

Xiahou Night and Xiahou Zixin!

Desperately pressed, don't let her go now! Ji Yuluo's throat was filled with a fishy sweetness, and she fainted under great sorrow.

"If the heavens don't stop me, I won't die!" Seeing that there were countless pursuers coming, it was like the sky was collapsing. Tianlou closed his eyelids tightly, and when he opened them, his eyes brightened a little, and he resolutely hugged Ji Yuluo and jumped down the cliff.

In the ten years of Ewha Temple, this cliff has been to countless times, but it is foggy all day long, and the bottom cannot be seen. Only vaguely you can see the strange grass and old vines in the middle of the wall.

After a few moments, the killing cries stopped. Xiahou Ye, who was holding Supa, flew to the edge of the cliff from many people's heads.

The hundred people who were ordered to block this place hugged the flounder at him and said, "My lord! Fugitives jump off cliffs! ”

Xiahou Ye's thin eyebrows furrowed, and then his body shook and took a step back.

The plain ropa in his right hand was crumpled by him, and the corner embroidered with a small word 'Luo' fluttered in the wind, like a plum blooming in the night.

The right palm was slightly raised, and his eyes were fixed on the ropa, and his eyes were closed, and Huo Di was restrained and tightened. The handsome facial features were hideous, and the teeth creaked. (To be continued.) )