Poof!

Wang Ren took advantage of the other party's attack, and with a flash of the long sword, a bloody mark was stabbed on Tan Zong's body. Under this kind of continuous attack, even if Tan Zong's body could resist swords and spears, he would be dragged to death sooner or later.

"Daddy!"

"Master!"

Just when the warrior monks were in a stalemate with Wang Renze's soldiers and horses under the leadership of Tanzong, a beautiful girl and Zhang Xiaohu suddenly appeared.

This pretty-looking girl is Tan Zong's daughter Bai Wufang, she is carrying a long whip in her hand, and she rushed over with Zhang Xiaohu, hitting more than a dozen soldiers in the way in a row, wanting to deal with Wang Renze with Tan Zong.

"Why did you two get back?"

Tan Zong finally couldn't keep his composure, and couldn't help but shout angrily. Seeing that the daughter who had already escaped came back to die, even with Tanzong's heart, there was an indescribable depression.

If I knew this, it would have been better to knock them out when I sent them away.

"Dad, we're going to walk together, we're going to die together!"

Bai Wufang swung his long whip and knocked over several enemies in an instant, with a determined look on his pretty face. Zhang Xiaohu beside her also thinks the same.

"Hahaha! It's really a way for you not to go, and hell has no way to vote! You two little cubs will actually come back and die! Hehe, Bai Xiandao, this king really didn't expect that your daughter was born handsome, so it's a pity to kill it like this......"

Wang Ren laughed, and his eyes lit up after seeing Bai Wufang. An idea swelled up in my mind.

"Traitor, the poor monk has overtaken you!"

How could Tan Zong not understand the meaning of the other party's words, he was finally angered by the other party's words, roared angrily, circled his hands, broke all the dozen spears that were stabbed, and then shook them violently. Puff puff, slap, broken spear pierced through several of the armored guards around him.

He then snatched the spear from one of the guards. With the spear in hand, the fierce and swift deadly marksmanship suddenly showed its edge.

But. Although Tan Zong attacked with all his strength under the rage, he was still weak, and he couldn't stop Wang Renze and the continuous attack of soldiers after all.

As time passed, the shouting and killing in the temple gradually weakened.

The rest of the warrior monks all have strong strength, and they are all first-class good players on the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that the battle between the rivers and lakes is completely different from the army conquest, and the battle with the enemy on the rivers and lakes is basically one-on-one, while the army conquest focuses on fighting more and fighting less. Pay attention to the siege.

Ants bite elephants to death.

Even elephants can be bitten to death by ants, let alone these Shaolin monks.

Tan Zong, Zhang Xiaohu and others outside have almost reached the end of the mountain.

Bai Wuqiao's face was covered with fine sweat, and her physical strength was about to be exhausted. At this time, he just tried his best to entangle with a few soldiers, and he didn't have the strength to whip the Quartet when he first appeared.

And Zhang Xiaohu held a long stick in his hand, trying his best to resist the attacks of dozens of armored guards for Tan Zong, creating an opportunity for Tan Zong to kill Wang Renze with a one-on-one click.

At this time, in addition to the hatred for Wang Renze, he also had unspeakable guilt in his heart. It's all because of his recklessness that Shaolin Temple suffered a disaster of swords and soldiers, and so many brothers died!

"I can't die now, no matter what, I must kill Wang Renze......! As long as I can let Zhang Xiaohu avenge this great revenge, I will recite the scriptures in front of the Buddha for the rest of my life in the future, and pray for the blessing of the senior brother who died in bliss!"

Zhang Xiaohu was covered in blood, his shoulders and chest were full of scars, and he had already suffered a lot of injuries, but the more serious the injury, the clearer his head became.

He seemed to be born with Buddha nature, and when he recalled his actions during this time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohu finally grew up, and he was no longer the ignorant teenager he used to be and very reckless in everything. Unfortunately, the price of his growth was too great.

"Give me death!"

At this time, Wang Ren suddenly stepped forward with his sword, his body was like electricity, and the sword light suddenly stabbed towards Tan Zong's eyes. Tanzong has been besieged from the beginning, and it is amazing perseverance to be able to support it until now.

He wanted to dodge, but his body was not as agile and fast as before, and he was immediately stabbed by the long sword.

When the sword blade was about to pierce into the eye, Tan Zong did not have the slightest fear, let out a low shout, did not retreat, but advanced, let the long sword pierce into the eye, used up the remaining strength, and bombarded forward with both fists.

Rumble!

The two figures staggered, and then Wang Ren let out a terrible scream like a stone thrown by a trebuchet, and the whole person flew upside down and was blown away for several feet, and there was a clattering sound of bones breaking in his chest.

"Amitabha!"

After blasting Wang Renze away, Tan Zong no longer had the slightest strength, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting a Buddha name in his mouth, and lost the power to resist.

"Daddy!"

Bai Wufang screamed, and a force suddenly rose in his body, and he jumped up and landed beside Tan Zong, and the bean-sized tears continued to pour out and spill, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

Fortunately, when Tan Zong was in the middle of the sword, he blasted Wang Renze away, but he was blinded in one eye and did not hurt his brain. Barely left a life. This also made Bai Wufang breathe a sigh of relief. If Tan Zong really died, she really didn't know how to live alone in the future.

"Master!"

Zhang Xiaohu roared angrily and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't break through the entanglement of dozens of armored guards. He roared again and again, like a tiger in a bind, wanting to kill but unable to use his strength.

Several guards came to Wang Renze's side and hurriedly helped him up. Wang Ren's face was distorted in pain. Fortunately, he was wearing iron armor and had a strong body, and he resisted Tanzong's near-death blow and was hit hard, but he didn't die on the spot.

"Kill! Kill these people for me, and level the Shaolin Temple!"

Wang Ren barely straightened up, looked at Tan Zong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a bloody face, gritted his teeth hatefully, and then glanced at Zhang Xiaohu who was besieged. Pass down the order immediately.

"The general has an order! Kill all the monks and level the Shaolin Temple!"

The guards beside him immediately took the order and let out a loud roar. When the other soldiers heard the voice, the murderous aura on their bodies became even stronger, and with the roar of these soldiers, Zhang Xiaohu, Bai Wufang, and Wukong and Likong, who had barely supported until now, swelled up with despair in their hearts.

Bang!

At this moment, a dull roar of horses' hooves suddenly came from far and near the mountain, and hundreds of cavalry rolled up puffs of smoke and dust and rushed towards them.

In front of these hundreds of horsemen, there were more than a dozen cavalrymen wearing Zheng Jun's uniforms fleeing in confusion.

"This, this is the cavalry I left in the Yellow River camp! I was chased and killed by the Tang army, what happened?"

Wang Ren turned around and saw this scene, and his heart was suddenly shocked. The cavalry fleeing in front was none other than the men and horses under the command of the vulture.

Yesterday, when he led his troops out of the city, the vulture also sent someone to deliver the news, saying that the Tang army on the other side of the Yellow River had not moved, and the camp was as safe as Mount Tai.

Now in his sight, hundreds of Tang cavalry suddenly appeared, which only proved one thing, that is, the Tang army had crossed the Yellow River and was approaching the city of Yuanzhou! Wang Ren thought of this. His head seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, which made him a little difficult to accept.

"General! The Tang army smuggled across the Yellow River, and the vulture general was killed in battle......

The Zheng cavalry at the front saw Wang Renze outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy, but before the words fell, he felt a gust of wind passing behind him, and then his eyes were dark, and he fell off his horse and died.

Bai Wufang stood up a little nervously and looked down, and happened to see a somewhat familiar figure like a big bird, leaping out of a war horse, and catching up with the Zheng army cavalry in front of him with a few ups and downs.

The hand that caught up with him slapped his palm and hit the opponent's head. I saw that several Zheng cavalry were slapped by the other party, like wood, and fell to the ground.

"Such a powerful force, such a fast speed, oops, this is our Shaolin Enhancement Technique!"

Bai Wufang recognized the figure of the person below, and then took a closer look, and a look of surprise appeared on his pretty face. The person who came turned out to be Senior Brother Yang Yun who suddenly came down the mountain a few days ago!