Chapter 1292: The Guardian

The three of them followed the monks all the way to the outside of Tallinn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hundreds of brick and stone tomb towers stand there quietly, **solemn, gray-robed monks neatly arranged, the front is eighteen stick monks, and the back are all monks with serious expressions.

Chu Zijie stared at everything in front of her with wide eyes, "This, is Tallinn?" ”

"Well, everyone has to come here every morning, and then they will leave, and the eighteen stick monks will practice martial arts here and guard Tallinn" Ye Luoxiao nodded slightly and said in a deep voice.

The three of them stood there quietly watching the monks practice martial arts, although there was no trace of killing intent in one move, but they were full of power.

Everyone left one after another, and only the eighteen stick monks remained. Ye Luoxiao stepped forward with his feet raised, and eighteen people held sticks in one hand, saluting Ye Luoxiao, "Uncle Ruoye." ”

Ye Luoxiao's words surprised Chu Zijie and Wen Yan on the side, she looked at the eighteen people, and said flatly: "If one day the enemy hits the Shaolin Temple, what will you do?" ”

The performance of the eighteen people was beyond Chu Zijie's surprise, their expressions did not change at all, but the words that came out of their mouths shocked Chu Zijie and Wen Yan.

"Kill!"

Ye Luoxiao didn't have the slightest surprise, nodded, and turned to leave. Chu Zijie chased Wen Yan and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" It's not ......"

"Didn't you say that the family doesn't kill?" Ye Luoxiao raised her eyebrows, with a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth, "Come on, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, and if the enemy attacks and doesn't kill them, are they waiting to be killed?" The eighteen stick monks exist to protect the Shaolin Temple. ”

Ye Luoxiao put her hands in her pockets, leaned against a big tree, looked at the surprised Chu Zijie and Wen Yan, and said with a chuckle: "The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the war has spread to the Shaolin Temple, and the monk sticks in the hands of the eighteen stick monks of that generation do not know how much blood of the Japanese people are stained. In the inner temple, no one will wait to be slaughtered. ”

"Let's put it this way, why do the people in the inner temple have such a strong strength but no one has ever known about it? That's because the inner temple is the guardian, guarding the Shaolin Temple, guarding China, if one day, the foreign enemy invades my Huaxia land, and it is the dragon soul and the Shaolin Temple that give the enemy a fatal blow in the dark. ”

Chu Zijie opened her mouth slightly, she seemed to understand something. Shaolin Inner Temple is the same existence as the dragon soul, but no one here has ever known, even if it is a high-level of the state, I am afraid that there are less than a handful of people who know all this.

Wen Yan took a deep breath, looked at Ye Luoxiao and said in a deep voice: "No wonder, no wonder my grandfather said that there are some people who no one remembers even if it is history." ”

"It doesn't matter if no one remembers, they don't care about all this" Ye Luoxiao lowered her head, Chu Zijie and Wen Yan couldn't see the look on her face clearly, but they could hear the sadness in her tone.

"Luoxiao ......"

Ye Luoxiao raised her head and looked at the two of them and smiled slightly, "I'm fine, it's our responsibility." ”

The three of them lived in the Shaolin Inner Temple, although the three of them came, but everything in the Inner Temple was not disrupted, and this thousand-year-old temple in the deep mountains was still forgotten by the world.

Late one night, Ye Luoxiao stabbed Chu Zijie, who was lying beside her, who looked at her in a daze, and asked in a nasal voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Luoxiao's eyes flashed with a mischievous light, "Are you interested in playing tricks on people with me?" ”

Chu Zijie looked at her speechlessly, "You woke up the two of us in the middle of the night just to accompany you to play tricks?" ”

"To go or not?"

"Don't go, go to sleep."

Ye Luoxiao touched her nose and looked at the two of them innocently, and before she could continue to speak, a subtle sound from the courtyard made Chu Zijie and Wen Yanmeng, who were just about to continue sleeping, open their eyes.

Ye Luoxiao also became serious, and gestured to the two people, the two nodded slightly, and touched the sniper rifle placed aside. Ye Luoxiao lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed silently, and came to the door barefoot.

The courtyard was quiet, as if the sound just now was their illusion, but none of the three of them moved, and it was better to say that one of them heard it wrong, and it was impossible for all three of them to hear it wrong.

Time passed minute by minute, and just when Ye Luoxiao was impatient and wanted to push the door out to take a look, a suppressed gasp suddenly came from outside, and the voice was full of pain.

Ye Luoxiao's eyes widened, and an outsider came in! She slammed open the door, and at a glance she saw a person sitting on the ground looking at the courtyard wall.

The man was startled by Ye Luoxiao who suddenly came out, and struggled to stand up, Chu Zijie and Wen Yan, who were holding sniper rifles, also ran out barefoot, and the two sniper rifles were directly aimed at the person.

The man's body stiffened, and then he turned around and climbed over the low courtyard wall, Chu Zijie and Wen Yan didn't shoot in order not to alarm the monks in the temple, and they smelled blood when they came out, the man should have been injured.

Ye Luoxiao, who was barefoot, had a cold light in his eyes, and jumped directly to the courtyard wall and turned out, without the slightest pause after landing, his figure flashed and rushed towards the man.

The injured person was not Ye Luoxiao's opponent at all, Chu Zijie and Wen Yan, who were subdued by her as soon as they fought, and chased after them looked at the situation in front of them, and suddenly remembered a sentence, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes.

Ye Luoxiao looked at the person who was subdued by herself by the moonlight, her delicate face was full of pain, and she could feel that the wetness on her hands should be the blood of this person.

Their movements still alarmed the people in the courtyard next to them, and it happened that the people who lived in the courtyard next to them were people from the Discipline Hall. Ruotian and Ruozhao walked out, and they also frowned when they saw the person who was subdued by Ye Luoxiao.

"He's injured, take him to our room first" Wakata said, and Wakazhao stepped forward to pick up the person who had been loosened by Ye Luoxiao and brought him into the room.

Ye Luoxiao motioned for Chu Zijie and the two to go back to the room to put on their shoes and clothes, but she herself followed in without care.

The other two people in the room were also awakened, and when they saw Ye Luoxiao walking in barefoot, they couldn't help but be speechless for a while, this girl, was she fighting with someone barefoot just now?

Through the light in the room, Ye Luoxiao saw this person clearly, covered in blood, Ye Luoxiao frowned, she could see that there were not many injuries on this person, more of a loss of strength, then the blood on his body should be someone else's.

Seeing Ruotian give him medicine, Ye Luoxiao stood at the door with her arms crossed, and suddenly said, "Who is the person who is chasing you?" ”

The man trembled, raised his head to look at Ye Luoxiao, and lowered his head without saying anything.

"Most of the blood on your body isn't yours, so you should be out of strength, but I'm curious how you got here?"

Ye Luoxiao walked over as she spoke, grabbed his wrist without saying anything, and then her eyes narrowed slightly, "You were poisoned?" ”

He raised his head suddenly, looking at Ye Luoxiao's trembling lips, and a hoarse voice sounded, "How do you know?!" ”