"Divine Palm!"

But when he saw Fahai, he grabbed the lama's wrist with one hand and pinched out the seal with the other.

After a solemn shout, a golden light flashed in the palm of his hand. A lightning push.

With a bang, the golden palm was accurately imprinted on the lama's heart.

Burst......

After a mouthful of blood spurted out of the lama's mouth, the whole person flew upside down.

After slamming on the ground, his limbs twitched and he died of complete exhaustion.

After seeing the golden mangs of the palm medal of the Fahai monk, the face of the Tubo National Master instantly turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Up, up!" The Tubo national teacher waved his arms vigorously, commanding the frightened lamas, urging them to kill the fat monk.

After the three lamas glanced at each other, they waved the magnificent full moon scimitar made of Vajra in their hands. He roared angrily, and then suddenly his figure burst up and rushed towards Monk Fahai.

Monk Fahai's face was solemn, staring at the three lamas who did not have a trace of monk's compassion, shaking his head and sighing. One palm pushout.

With a bang, the golden light flashed in the hands of Monk Fahai.

The galloping footsteps of the three lamas suddenly stopped. Almost in the blink of an eye, the bodies of the three lamas flew out incomprehensibly. A muffled snort, accompanied by the sound of a broken sternum, looked particularly hideous in the silent night.

The three lamas who flew upside down in the air, the blood spurting out of their mouths, drew a clear trajectory. Then he fell heavily at the feet of the Tubo national teacher.

The Tubo National Teacher was shocked and looked down.

I saw that the chest of these three right-hand men was deeply sunken. The corners of his mouth and face were covered with blood, as if he had been shaken off his heart.

The three lamas opened their mouths wide and wanted to say something, but after the scarlet blood flowed out of their mouths. The three of them rolled their eyes, their limbs twitched a few times, and their qi was cut off.

The Tubo national teacher's face turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Although he hadn't fought this fat monk yet, he knew that even if he fought, he was not the fat monk's one-round opponent.

He took a step back, raised his head, looked at the fat monk, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and forced his composure: "What do you want?" ”

Monk Fahai glanced at him with pity, folded his hands, and said compassionately: "A thousand lives, monks help the iniquity." Ay! ”

Fahai shook his head and sighed, then raised his foot and kicked a full moon scimitar that had fallen at his feet.

After the full moon scimitar turned twice in the air, it clinked and inserted it into the stone slab at the feet of the Tubo national teacher.

Hundreds of dense gaps spread out from the cut of the scimitar, like a spider's web.

Monk Fahai lowered his eyelids, folded his hands, bowed down and said, "Nian you are a generation of grandmasters, you kill yourself!" ”

Hearing this, the body of the Tubo National Master was shocked, and his black and red face was filled with a gray and white death aura in an instant.

His body trembled sharply and slowly paused. With trembling hands, he grabbed the scimitar stuck in the stone slab and pulled it out vigorously.

After taking a deep breath, the Tubo National Master smiled miserably.

On the other side, Monk Fahai closed his eyes, waiting for the national teacher to apologize for his crimes.

However, the next moment, the Tubo National Teacher, whose face was full of gloom, suddenly flashed a trace of hideousness in his eyes.

The figure suddenly burst up, holding the full moon scimitar, and rushed towards Fahai.

"If you want to kill me, how can it be so easy!" The Tubo National Master laughed, his eyes were full of madness, and the full moon scimitar in his hand wiped towards Fahai's neck in an almost crazy attack.

Fahai's face changed slightly, luck was in the palm of his hand, and his eyes calmly stared at the Tubo National Teacher who rushed over like lightning.

In the galloping charge, the Tubo national division's eyes flashed. Suddenly, the full moon scimitar in his hand suddenly came out of his hand. Fly towards Fahai's front door.

And his own body, however, was twisted at an incredible angle in the midst of galloping. With his feet on the ground, his body shot like a projectile towards the alley on the side of the street.

Fahai raised his hand and waved away the flying scimitar, and then the palm that had always contained strength retreated violently towards the alley where the Tubo National Master had disappeared.

Boom......

The moment Fahai pushed his palm, the stirred air let out a sharp explosion.

A golden handprint suddenly came out of his hand. Shoot towards the dark alley.

A moment later, a muffled grunt came from the darkness. Then the angry scolding of the Tubo national teacher came out: "Bald donkey, shame today, I want you Great Zhou people to compensate a hundred times and a thousand times, haha, you wait!" ”

Fahai did not chase after him, and after hearing the words, he still stood still.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, he shook his head and whispered the Buddha's name.

The night was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

There was a fight just now, short but urgent.

Many people on the side of the road turned on their lights and looked out of the windows.

Seeing this, Monk Fahai tightened the shabby monk's robe on his body, turned to leave, and disappeared into the night.

The autumn wind blew, and a leaf stuck to the stone pavement with blood shivered gently in the cold wind.

……

early morning

The sun pierced through the clouds and shone on the walls of the ancient imperial capital. This solemn city was dyed with a layer of golden light.

As the defenders shouted, the heavy dullness creaked open. Several soldiers with sleepy faces, under the leadership of their superiors, walked out of the city gate and guarded both sides of the city gate.

At this time, the sky is just dawning. Most of the people of Tokyo have not yet gotten up, and the merchants from outside have not yet arrived. At the gate of the city, it seemed a little cold and silent. Only outside the city gate, the small tea house next to the pipe opened.

After the officer defending the city ordered the soldiers to stand, he walked to the tea house and bought a few steamed buns from the tea house owner with a smile on his face.

After wrapping them in oiled paper, the officer took out a dozen copper coins from his bosom and threw them on the table. Then he took the bun and strode away.

Behind him, the owner of the tea house watched the officer leave with a smile. Then he shook the towel on his shoulder, said in a hoarse voice, and sang a high voice: "It's open!" ”

The melodious sound was broken by the sound of hurried horses' hooves.

Hearing this, the officers who were walking towards the city gate, as well as the owner of the teahouse who was about to open, turned their heads and looked towards the official road.

I saw that on the official road that seemed to be able to pass through the sky, a mighty warrior was galloping on a black horse.

After seeing this scene, the owner of the tea house smiled, turned his head, and continued to wipe the table.

And the officer who walked halfway immediately looked at the Tsing Yi warrior on the horse after seeing it.

Hurriedly strode to the gate of the city, kicked a few times, drew their knives, raised their spears, and reprimanded. Then respectfully opened the entrance to the city gate.

And the warrior in green clothes rushed all the way, and when he was about to enter the door, he did not forget to bow to the officer guarding the city and thank him for his convenience.

This move startled the officer guarding the city, and he quickly nodded and smiled. Standing at the door, waving his hands, and sending the green-clothed warrior away, the smile on the officer's face was still as bright as the rising sun.

"Boss, who is that person?" Beside him, the little soldier who had just been reprimanded stood on tiptoe, looked at the Tsing Yi warrior who rode away, and asked curiously.

The officer guarding the city retracted his gaze with a bright smile, looked at the little soldier, and admonished solemnly: "Do our business, although it is said that we must be selfless and loyal to our duties." But you also have to keep your eyes open, you know, who can't be messed with! ”

Xiao Bing nodded hurriedly, indicating that he must have remembered it. Then wait for the boss to get over the addiction of training. Then he asked again: "Boss, who is that person?" ”

The officer guarding the city sighed, looking at the little soldier in front of him who had been in the army for less than two months, but because his family had no money to bribe, he was sent here to guard the door, stretched out his hand to press his weak shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "They are Yanyunwei, the guards of the military division!" ”

When the little soldier heard this, he was horrified in his heart, and his mouth suddenly became O-shaped.

Nowadays, in the Great Week. Who else can be called a military advisor by the brothers, from the bottom of their hearts, except for the marshal of the three armies.

Expedition to Goryeo, Northern Turks, this is a miracle through the ages!

After the boss of the little soldier said that the person turned out to be the guard of the military division, he was both surprised and frightened in his heart.

From the day he enlisted in the army, the military advisor was his idol. I actually just now, I almost put a knife at the idol's guard.

Damn!

……

At the time when the soldiers defending the city were terrified in their hearts.

Yanyunwei, who rode a horse and galloped by, was already in the rising dawn, all the way to the prime minister's mansion.

After turning over and dismounting, Yanyunwei strode forward. Knocked the knocker.

In the midst of a clattering sound, an impatient voice rang out in the door.

"Who, early in the morning, is urging to be reincarnated?" The housekeeper at the door, yawning, opened the door.

After raising his eyes and taking a look, he saw that he was blocked in the shadows by a burly man.

This big man exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, which made the family can't help but think of a dangerous and bloodthirsty lion.

Jia Ding's body couldn't help shrinking, looking timidly at this man who blocked the sun, and asked in a low voice, "You, who are you looking for?" ”

"Excuse me, is Master Zhang here?" The warrior in Tsing Yi stepped forward, took out the waist card given to him by Lu Heng from his arms, showed it to the family, and asked in a deep voice.

When Jia Ding saw the pure gold waist card, his attitude was even more respectful, and he was so nervous that he almost fell to his knees.

After hearing the question of the warrior in green clothes, Jia Ding swallowed his saliva, nodded hurriedly, and made a way to get out of the way: "Here, my lord has just returned from the court." At this time, I was in the study! ”

"I have something to tell your family, and I hope that the little brother will help lead the way!" The attitude of the warrior in Tsing Yi is kind. However, Jia Ding couldn't help but be shocked by the aura emanating from this warrior, and after nodding hurriedly, he led the Tsing Yi warrior towards Zhang Wenshan's study.