More than a dozen warrior monks with rings and swords were not all killed, and a small half were still guarding the mule cart to protect the most important money, and they were very clear.

Maybe they didn't see Zhao Laoer's ability to kill people when they came late, they habitually regarded a son-in-law like Zhao Yue as a common arrogant waste, and didn't take Zhao Laoer's prestige seriously, and they didn't pay attention to the fighting ability of the only sumo wrestler around Zhao Laoer.

In the blink of an eye, the monks approached.

There were seven or eight legs and feet that rushed to the front first, separated from the left and right sides in front of the horse, raised the stick from the side and smashed it down at Zhao Lao Er without hesitation.

The whistling sound of the stick wind shows the great strength of these monks.

If this hits his head, Zhao Lao Er is afraid that his head will be shattered, and he will die directly. If you smash your back, you will have to smash your bones, break your tendons, and fall off your horse, if you don't die, you will have to be half disabled.

Zhao Yue's eyebrows were raised, his eyes flashed, but he didn't draw his sword, nor did he dodge, and he used his arms to protect his head on the horse.

Smack, smack, smack, click, click......

Seven or eight sticks smashed into two arms in a little way, making a terrible sound of sticks hitting meat, several of them were broken in response, the broken sticks flew wildly, and the rest of the unbroken ones rebounded back, these monks who rushed to attack were also untenable, rushed up quickly, fell back quickly, some took a few steps back and stood firmly, some staggered back and finally fell on their backs.

Looking at Zhao Lao Er on the horse, he just shook his hand, and sizzled, as if he couldn't bear the severe pain of being beaten violently, but his two arms did not show the slightest sign of being broken.

The twenty or thirty fierce-looking monks who attacked almost gasped in unison: What the hell is going on? Could it be that this novice Zhao Lao Er was secretly blessed by the Buddha, and when his life was in danger, he could turn into an iron King Kong, and he couldn't do it?

The chilling array of rushing and killing was stunned by horror.

A little farther away, the warrior monks with swords guarding the money of the mule cart stared at this side, and their eyes were also startled, and then they turned fierce and violent, and subconsciously held the handle of the knife one by one.

If you want to beat someone when you practice martial arts, you must first learn to be beaten.

If you want to become a master, you must first be extra resistant to beating.

Zhao Yue resisted the beating, had mysterious basic skills to protect his body, and wore inner armor, just a stick couldn't hurt him, and his arms were just a little painful, but he was angered by this blow.

Before, he had the intention of killing, but he just wanted to make out the fact that he was attacked by the first murderer of the temple, and then he was forced to teach a lesson, so that these monks would automatically retreat after suffering a loss. He is not afraid of the temple, but he doesn't want to be blunt and directly have a big conflict with Buddhism, so as not to incur the hostile revenge of the entire Buddhism.

But at this moment, he was furious, and his mind changed.

The sturdy clubs are all broken, how hard does it take?

This group of monks clearly wanted to kill him directly.

Is this special or a monk who emphasizes compassion all day long? The most vicious bandits are no more than that.

This is a group of murderous and arrogant bandits who support the temple, without the slightest compassion and righteousness of Buddhism, and use the huge invisible forces of Buddhism to wantonly do evil with high-sounding rhetoric.

Want to kill me?

Die first.

"What a pure place for Buddhism! It's a 'sweeping the floor without hurting the lives of ants, cherishing the moth gauze cover lamp'!"

Zhao Yue sneered, his murderous intent burst out, and his eyes flashed.

The astonished monks came to their senses at this time.

The warrior monk with the knife threw away the broken stick, and drew the knife with a choked cry and shouted: "Amitabha." My Buddhist disciples practice the supreme Dharma, become vajra fearless, and do not have the slightest fear of evil demons and crooked ghosts. It's not terrible, the demon is strong. ”

The other also threw his stick and drew a knife to point at Zhao Yue, and shouted: "Zhao Lao Er has fallen into the devil's path and is blessed by the devil." Do not leave him alive if he is evildoer. ”

A warrior monk beside the mule cart who should be the leader shouted, "My Buddha is merciful. There are great sins in the world, and my Buddha will get rid of them. Demons are powerful and invincible, but my Buddha has a saying, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell.'" The juniors and disciples should not show weakness to this evil obstacle and give in at all. Conquering demons and eliminating demons is even more unkind. Getting rid of this Rubik's Cube is a great merit, and it will become a Buddha. ”

In the sound of intimidation and encouragement, the morale of the monks was boosted, and the fierce appearance was revealed again, and there was no one around Zhao Lao Er at the moment, so he seized the opportunity and pressed up again.

Several warrior monks with swords rushed forward bravely.

Zhao Lao Er took a look at these warrior monks on the horse, took the lead in outflanking and besieging him, and actually rushed to the big white horse, undoubtedly wanting to kill the white horse and plant him off the horse to lose his prestige.

This made Zhao Laoer's heart even more angry, and he couldn't suppress it anymore.

The old mother of grass and mud, the white horse, you even want to kill it for some evil desires. Even the most basic humanity has been lost. Is this what a Buddhist disciple is called?

His long special horse whip opened the bow left and right and jerked violently, forcing back a few fierce warrior monks who rushed on both sides, his body flew up from the saddle in an instant, jumped off the horse from the horse's head, blocked the way of the warrior monk who wanted to kill the horse, and patted the white horse's long face with his backhand, the white horse is a rare BMW selected by thousands of people, the BMW can not only run, but also have more spirituality than ordinary war horses, so that it can be used as a war horse BMW. Da Bai knew what his master meant, and he also saw that these bald heads were not good-intentioned, and knew that there was danger, so he immediately roared and hissed, turned around and rushed out.

forced Zhao Lao Er to get off the horse, and several warrior monks who rushed in front of him failed to slaughter the white horse, regretting but also being proud and daring to go on more and more viciously.

Zhao Yue saw that the most ferocious and fastest warrior monk rushed forward.

The warrior monk's eyes were sharp, he shouted, quickened his pace, strengthened his hand, and stabbed Zhao Lao Er in the chest with the bright ring knife, the knife was like lightning, and Cheng Xin ended Zhao Lao Er's life with a knife.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yue actually grabbed the back of the ring knife that stabbed in front of him, and dragged it to the side.

The sharpened ring knife was pulled away, and he was stabbed from the armpit of Zhao Laoer's snow clothes.

The warrior monk's quick decision with one knife failed, and he couldn't bear Zhao Laoer's strength and speed, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the ring knife was taken off and taken away.

As soon as he was startled, his rather sturdy body flew upside down, and his chest collapsed deeply by Zhao Yue's kick, knocking down the two monks who pounced on him closely behind.

The three monks rolled into a ball.

The two monks who were hit were lying on the ground, and the screams continued, and they were injured and couldn't get up.

The warrior monk was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his eyes rolled on the two monks, his body kept twitching, his head tilted, his eyes closed, even if he didn't settle the account, he obviously couldn't live.

It was too late, but it was fast, and several other warrior monks had already pounced.

The first one shouted: "Iniquity, death." ”

The whistle stick in his hand smashed into Zhao Yue's top door.

Zhao Yue turned to one side, grabbed the tip of the stick with his empty hand, and shook it with his strength.

The warrior monk was still unable to bear the strength when he was stronger, his hands shook and loosened, and the whistle stick fell into Zhao Lao's second hand in a blink of an eye. Zhao Yue still grabbed the back of the ring knife with his other hand, and just like that, the blade wiped the throat of the warrior monk who fell over involuntarily, flew up, kicked another one, and smashed a few people who followed closely.

At the same time, another warrior monk slashed fiercely and rapidly from the side.

Zhao Yue was still holding the tip of the whistle stick, and with one hand he made the gun as far away as an electric point on the door of this person's face, and the power was so great that he stabbed into the door of this warrior monk's face.

The warrior monk made a sound of bone cracking, his neck was also broken, his head fell back, the person hung up directly, and the sword he moved naturally fell, and he was stabbed by Zhao Lao Er with a kick. The sword warrior monk lowered his head and looked at the ring knife inserted in his abdomen in horror, his eyes were full of incredulity, and then he let out a seeping scream and fell down.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Yue shook his hand, pulled out the whistle stick, slipped his hand and grasped the middle, and hurriedly held the sticks that were beating from this side, and all the sticks were broken, and the ring knife in the other hand was thrown out like lightning, killing another fierce sword-wielding warrior monk who had grabbed the most threatening one on the other side.

Then the whistle stick in his hand flew, and he smashed several ring knives that had been chopped.

Zhao Yue killed several people in a few blink of an eye, repelled the frontal attack, the white clothes were still victorious, there was not a drop of blood stained, the movements were erratic, the skills were weird, the speed was incredible, the strength was incredible, it was like a demon killing the god came to the world, this terrifying scene frightened the ordinary middle-aged monks who were holding sticks and wanted to find a cheap advantage with the crowd.

The momentum of these monks stagnated, and their ferocity suddenly plummeted.

And Master Qingde, who retreated to the back to command, was also shocked and bloody at this time, and there was no trace of the previous calm and solemn appearance and the murderous arrogance implied in his eyes.

However, the few warrior monks who rushed up to outflank the siege with ring knives were repelled by Zhao Laoer's horsewhip, but they were not frightened by Zhao Laoer's toughness, let alone frightened.

These people are undoubtedly the most capable and vicious among the warrior monks who do it.

They are the monks who dare to fight and kill in the temple,

Protecting the temple, eating meat and drinking, not forbidding meat, hunting and killing in the mountains, cleaning up the temple with poisonous hands and daring to infringe on the majesty of the temple's interests, are all common things, the precepts to be observed are far less than the ordinary monks, and the same door that kills and steals the temple or seriously violates the temple rules and threatens the interests of the temple has buried such a murderous thing for many years, and the murder is nothing to them, except for shaving their heads and wearing monk's clothes, other aspects are actually no different from the murderous bodyguards of the rich and noble.

Zhao Lao Er's hot hand killed their classmates and even their friends who were also warrior monks, which aroused their hatred and even stronger murderous intentions.

The frontal attack of the same door was either killed or injured or shocked, and they were in a hurry on the side, shouting angrily to greet the same door not to be afraid, and quickly continued to besiege and surrender this demon, and they took the lead again to pounce from both sides.

I don't believe it, with the hard practice, the strength of many people and the skillful formation of the usual practice, under the chaotic knife and stick, Zhao Lao Er can still block it.

Zhao Lao Er is not a real iron King Kong Arhat.

It is impossible for the Buddha to bless the evil demons who fight with the Buddhas.

Just a teenager, only a few years of kung fu? How high can the real ability be?

Previously, he was just strong enough, fast and fast, and suddenly broke out with full energy and physical strength, bullying everyone carelessly and underestimating the enemy, seizing the opportunity with a fierce and fierce force, and taking advantage of the advantage.

Take advantage of the fact that Zhao Laoer's helpers can't come over to help, and seize the time to work together to cooperate with the siege.

Even if he couldn't kill Zhao Yue quickly in the blink of an eye, he could still wear out Zhao Lao'er's exhaustion. As long as there is a slight mistake, Zhao Lao Er will have to die here.

In the end, religious disciples are still different from the ruffians and gangsters in society, and they have religious beliefs, even if they are not fanatical and not afraid of death, they always have more faith in their will, and they will not be as easy to be killed and injured as the ruffians or the government and other armed forces without spiritual beliefs, and they will collapse and flee in fright when they encounter many setbacks.

The important thing is that in front of the local neighbors, the monks of the temple must not lose the image of Buddha in the action of subduing demons and eliminating demons, let alone defeat miserably, and easily fear that the opponent will turn around and flee.

If that's the case, then the prestige of the temple in the local area will be completely destroyed. Who will revere Ganji Temple in the future? Who would believe that the Dharma of Wish Temple is spiritual and powerful?

In the end, it boils down to the fact that who would regard a group of unbearable monks as divine and powerful and religiously willing to spend a lot of money on the temple?

In this battle, it is not that the little overlord of Cangzhao is particularly prestigious, and the image is holy and tall, which is more awe-inspiring and admirable, or that the glory of the temple is more powerful in the past.

The matter is concerned about the future and interests of the body, and there is no defeat or retreat. If you retreat, it is equivalent to going to hell, and the consequences are unimaginable.

The monks mustered up the courage to shout and bluff around, striving to kill Zhao Lao Er as soon as possible.

Several warrior monks encouraged the confidence and morale of their fellow disciples for Liwei, and they were even more vicious and brave, killing in an instant, and the sword and whistle stick cooperated with the competition.

Bi Feng and the other sumo wrestlers who beat Gan Mao also reacted at this time, leaving one of the most unbeatable to continue to clean up Gan Mao and see that he couldn't take the opportunity to run, and the others all plucked up their courage and picked up sticks and rushed over to help Zhao Lao Er.

This is the time to test people, and there is no way to retreat.

Whoever doesn't dare to go up will naturally be despised and abandoned by Zhao Laoer, and will even be ruthlessly intercepted and cleaned up by Zhao Laoer's subordinates. At the very least, it must not be reused, and there is no future.

In addition, these sumo wrestlers are not good at playing with knives, so they are not good at knife fighting, but they still have two blows and confidence in their fists, feet and sticks, and they are practiced in ordinary fights.

Therefore, they have some confidence, and together with interests and righteousness, they have also rejuvenated the fierce vigor of the gangs fighting in the streets in the past.

Zhao Lao Er didn't have much confidence in the current life-and-death fighting ability of these sumo wrestlers, and concluded that these novice wrestlers were at least no match for the sword warrior monks.

The ability, courage and ferocity of these warrior monks can be called extraordinary, it can be seen that they have usually worked hard, and the temple can be so awesome, obviously there is also the credit of these people's protection and strength.

That is, when they met him Zhao Lao Er, these warrior monks seemed vulnerable.

If Bi Feng and the others fight with the warrior monks, they are afraid that their lives will not be very stable, and they are far from being opponents just because of their experience in killing people in this kind of melee.

After all, sumo wrestling is another matter.

In this way, these warrior monks must be killed first.

Besides, it won't work if you don't kill. The warrior monks all pounced, either you die or I die, and no one can leave their hands.

Zhao Yue did not retreat but advanced, grasping the opponent to fight in a team battle, it was impossible to really achieve a slight difference in the same height of advance and retreat, and took the initiative to grab it, and he held the tip of the stick and made a lightning strike in the throat of the warrior monk at the forefront.