As soon as Li Jing and the three of them left, Zhiyuan led a group of great monks and rushed over.

A rough estimate shows that there are at least a dozen or twenty people.

I only heard a familiar voice and said loudly in the crowd: "Abbot, it was this kid who set the fire!" ”

Li Changhuan heard this person's voice, this was Hui En speaking.

At this point, everyone stopped fighting.

Li Changhuan involuntarily looked at Hui En and the old monk beside him.

Li Changhuan could see at a glance that the lean old monk in front of him was definitely not a person to mess with.

Listening to the title of abbot, there is no doubt that he is the number one in the temple.

Li Changhuan was looking at the old monk, and at the same time the old monk was also looking at him, and under the four eyes, both of them stared at each other without blinking.

"Amitabha, why did the donor set fire to our temple? The donor knows that your fire almost destroyed the century-old foundation of our temple! ”

Zhiyuan stepped out in one step and asked loudly, justice was awe-inspiring.

Li Changhuan responded coldly: "A group of thieves and monks are also worthy of talking about the foundation? It's ridiculous! ”

Zhiyuan's face sank, and his gaze locked on Li Changhuan like a knife.

At this time, Huishan suddenly came to Zhiyuan's side and said loudly: "Abbot, this son not only rescued the murderer, but also injured Master Zhen and Senior Brother Huiliang, such villains must not be let go!" ”

On the side, Hui En also said loudly: "Senior Brother Hui Ming was also injured by him, and he can't walk on the ground until now!" ”

"Amitabha, the benefactor is so vicious at a young age, not only deliberately set fire to the temple but also injured the disciples and distinguished guests of our temple, the old man will definitely not spare you today!" The old monk said in a deep voice.

Li Changhuan snorted coldly: "If you want to fight, you will fight, what nonsense, don't you just rely on people?" Let's do it together! ”

Huishan waved his stick angrily and said: "You are still so arrogant when you die, the poor monk will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, see how you still speak wildly!" ”

Li Changhuan said coldly: "Old bald donkey, you have to be a little self-aware, you are not my opponent, if you don't want to die, you can stay where you are." ”

Hui Shan was furious, stepped out in two steps, and rushed towards Li Changhuan on a rampage.

As soon as Huishan moved, Li Changhuan also moved, and the two shot almost at the same time, and you fought each other back and forth for more than ten moves.

Li Changhuan had the upper hand from the first move, forced Huishan to retreat step by step in the third move, and completely suppressed Huishan by the sixth move.

By the time of the ninth move, Huishan couldn't fight back at all, so he had to defend and resist with all his might.

However, Li Changhuan did not intend to stop there, but took advantage of his illness to kill him, and the stormy offensive continued.

After more than ten moves, it was under everyone's noses that Huishan's iron rod was easily snatched down.

Immediately afterwards, Li Changhuan took advantage of the victory with unstoppable momentum to pursue, swinging out one stick after another, and in two moves, Huishan's footsteps were messy and he vomited blood.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came, followed by a swift ghostly figure.

Li Changhuan had already been on guard and had already stared at this figure, but what he didn't expect was that this figure's movements were so fast that it was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

In the dark, Li Changhuan only had time to see a palm slapped clearly, and he subconsciously smashed it out.

"Bang!"

Clapped fists collided, and a muffled sound came.

Li Changhuan retreated four or five steps under the force, and when he stood firm, he saw that the iron rod in his hand was gone.

Looking up, I saw the old monk on the opposite side holding an iron rod, waved it casually, and stood with a horizontal stick: "Amitabha, I didn't expect the donor to be very old, but his internal kung fu has reached the realm of perfection, no wonder the combined power of Huishan and Huiliang is not the opponent of the donor." ”

Li Changhuan hid his slightly trembling palm behind him, stood with his hands in his hands, and said quietly: "Old monk, I respect your elders and don't want to do anything with you, otherwise if it spreads, others will say that I bullied the old man and have a bad reputation, so you can stay out of the way and let your disciples and grandchildren come to compare!" ”

Zhiyuan smiled and said: "The donor is cowardly before fighting, but I am afraid that there is already a difference between victory and defeat in my heart, why not tie my hands and arrest it, thinking that the donor has not made a big mistake, the old man may be able to open the net and leave the donor with a life." ”

Li Changhuan sneered: "My life is up to me, I can't control the sky, it's your turn to open the net?" Old monk, you are also an old person, I advise you to go back to the wall as soon as possible to meditate, the ancient Buddha of the green lantern chanting is just a sutra, this kind of thing is not suitable for you, in case you hit and burp without gasping for breath, won't you become a laughing stock? ”

Hui En said in a deep voice: "Abbot, this son is very good at fighting between tongues and tongues, let's not talk nonsense with him, take him down first!" ”

Zhiyuan folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, this donor's skill is not weak, and he can't easily surrender, so when they all retreat, the old man will take him down with his own hands!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them retreated, leaving a large open area out.

Li Changhuan was unfazed on the surface, but he was anxiously thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

Although the two only had a face-to-face fight just now, Li Changhuan clearly realized the difference in strength between himself and the old monk.

The old monk's internal strength was so deep that it was enough to disperse Li Changhuan's body-protecting true qi with one palm.

And that's just the best of what to expect from head-to-head.

If the old monk slapped his palm in the vital place, even if Li Changhuan would not die on the spot, at least he would end up with a heavy injury.

Because he was afraid of the old monk's terrifying palm power, Li Changhuan had to be extremely careful when he faced the old monk again, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes casually.

"The donor is a guest from afar, and the old man can let the donor do it first."

Zhiyuan looked at Li Changhuan face to face, and said a word, full of confidence between his words and deeds.

That stance.

That gesture.

It seems that Li Changhuan will definitely be defeated!

On the other side, Li Changhuan gritted his silver teeth, although he was very anxious in his heart, he was not eager to make a move, he said calmly: "I have always respected the old and loved the young, you are an old man, I will let you do it first!" ”

The reason why he said this is that he did not dare to take the lead easily.

He had seen the terrifying speed of the old monk, and he knew deeply that even if he made the first move, he might not be able to get the slightest bargain.

In this case, it is better to wait and see what happens, and wait for the old monk to look for flaws.

Responding to all changes with the same and seeking victory in stability is his only chance to win.

At this time, the old monk smiled slightly, as if he sensed Li Changhuan's intentions, but he didn't break it, and the monk's robe flicked off, and he made a brazen move.

"Silence Palm!"

I saw Zhiyuan speak softly, but the palm power in his hand fell heavily, as if it was overwhelming.

Li Changhuan felt the powerful and mysterious power in it, and he didn't dare to take this palm hard, but took seven or eight steps back in a row, trying to widen the distance to unload the old monk's palm power.

The old monk took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, missed one palm, and hurriedly changed his other hand, and slapped it again, the momentum was equally amazing!

Li Changhuan knew that he had no way to retreat, so he stopped abruptly and instantly condensed the strength of his body on his hands.

I only heard him roar, and the moment his fists were swung, the cold words sounded.

"The evil tiger is out!"