37. Two against twelve

When the mustard monk, who was covered in blood, was sent back to the White Horse Temple by the equally seriously injured iron bull, the temple was already in chaos.

The demon cult demon broke into the temple and was looking for the whereabouts of the Holy Fire Maiden, the prodigal monk was protecting a group of people and was hiding at the back of the White Horse Temple, and the Heluo elite was dragging in the temple.

But at the current rate of casualties, those demon demons will soon be in pursuit.

"Uncle Mustard! Uncle Mustard! ”

Qingqing saw that the mustard monk was unconscious, and her hands and feet were cold with fright.

She took the mustard monk from Tie Niu's arms, and looked at the wounds on this master's body, and knew that the mustard monk had done his best to fight to the death against the demon sect in order to protect them and the innocent people in the temple.

"Xuanyu! Help. ”

Qingqing raised her head and shouted to the little witch, who reluctantly stepped forward, glanced at the mustard monk's injury, and said casually:

"It's not a big deal, it's just that it's out of strength, and the true qi in the body is locked, so naturally there is no way to heal the wounds. With those air masses blocking the meridians dissipating, he will be able to wake up. ”

"Help!"

Lei Shiyin was also anxious.

She knew that the situation was bad, and without the protection of the mustard monk at this time, the girls could only be protected by the prodigal monk, but the demon sect demon was menacing, and the prodigal monk was afraid that he couldn't resist it alone.

We must quickly wake up the mustard seed monk, and then find a way to escape from the White Horse Temple and join Shen Qiu's side.

"It's not that I won't save it."

Xuanyu looked embarrassed, and she said:

"This is the claw of the Soul Destroyer, Master told me that when she encounters this kind of injury, she must have angered her lover, and she must have died innocently, so she let her die."

"It's not."

Tie Niu, who was exercising on the side and trying to break through the obstacles in his body, opened his eyes and said with difficulty:

"It's not Zhang Moxie, it's an old man with a short figure."

"Huh?"

Xuanyu blinked, then took two porcelain vases from her arms, one to Tie Niu and the other to Qingqing, and she said:

"That's fine, it can be saved.

Swallow the Gu worm, as soon as you stick incense, the meridian qi mass will be bitten open, this 'Qi Swallowing Gu' is what Master left for me to defend myself, and you two will have to return it to me in a while. ”

Qingqing twisted open the porcelain bottle and put the strange Gu worm like a shrimp under the mustard monk's nostrils, and the fingernail-sized Gu worm jumped into the mustard monk's nostrils.

On the other side, Tie Niu also endured his nausea and let the Gu worm enter his body.

After a few breaths, the two of them reacted, and the acupuncture points on their chests swelled, as if there were really insects scurrying around in their bodies.

"I can't stay here."

Lang Seng also pushed the door in at this time, followed by Yaoqin, Yaoqin wore a veil, there was a messy light in her big eyes, she lowered her head, stretched out her hand to hold Qingqing, unwilling to let go.

"Lei Lie is bringing people here, you have to leave the White Horse Temple immediately."

The monk didn't say much, carrying a Buddhist stick, and let a group of people follow him out of the door, a few Heluo Gang elites carried mustard seed monks, and Tie Niu also accompanied him with a Zen staff.

"These people are here for Yaoqin and Shiyin, only if you wait to leave the White Horse Temple, they will let go of the innocent here."

The monk hurried forward, saying as he went:

"Go to the docks, there are already boats ready to take you and others to Badu.

From there, go to Sichuan and Shu, if there is no news from Luoyang City within seven days, Yaoqin will take you to Mocheng. ”

He glanced at the mustard monk and said:

"Master Mustard is a credible person, and with his support all the way, Lei Lie and I are relieved."

"Uncle Lang, this is..."

Lei Shiyin Bingxue is smart, and she heard strong ominous from the words of the monk Lang.

She hugged her free-range chicken, her face was full of astonishment, and she said:

"You and Daddy, won't you come with us?"

"The city has reached this point of chaos, and Lei Lie and I can't go."

The monk smiled bitterly and pronounced the Buddha's name, he stretched out his hand, touched Lei Shiyin's forehead, and whispered:

"The Demon Sect has a lot of momentum, and it took advantage of the general trend of the world to break Luoyang, let them pursue, you are afraid that there is a danger of subversion, Lei Lie and I have made up our minds to stay in Luoyang and drag the Demon Sect thieves.

This time, the righteous path of the rivers and lakes has been dragged into this whirlpool because of this heroic meeting, if I wait to run away, Shiyin you will be implicated in this life.

It's better to fight to the death...

Even if you die in battle, it can be regarded as the name of me and Lei Lie's righteous path, and earn a future for you, no matter what happens in the future, those decent knights will not be able to sit idly by. ”

"I'm not leaving!"

When Lei Shiyin heard this, she knew that the monk and his father had already had the intention of death in their hearts.

She has no mother since she was a child, and it was Uncle Lang and her father who brought her up, and she was extremely honored and favored, regarded as the pearl of her palm, and the love between the two made Lei Shiyin worry-free for half her life.

But at this time, if she wanted to give up her father and Uncle Lang and escape from Luoyang like this, the eldest lady would not be willing in her heart.

After learning about her life experience that day, Lei Shiyin knew that her father had planned for many years to protect herself, how could she harden her heart and let her father and Uncle Lang lose their lives for her?

"You can't help it."

The Lang Seng sighed, his fingers covered Shiyin's neck, and the true qi poured in, Lei Shiyin rolled his eyes and fainted in the Lang Seng's arms.

"Qingqing."

He looked at Qingqing, held the Shiyin in his arms, and said to Qingqing:

"The poor monk looks at your young age, but you have a chivalrous heart in your heart, and you have a good relationship with my family's poetry, you are a person who can be trusted, the poor monk and Lei Lie, and entrust the poetry to you and your senior brother.

If there is something unbearable, you also have to protect the poetry and sound thoroughly, okay? ”

"Hmm!"

Qingqing hugged the boneless Lei Shiyin, she had also seen the world and walked through the rivers and lakes, knowing the current situation, she could no longer tolerate her resignation.

"One more thing."

Lang Seng glanced back at the White Horse Temple not far away, and there was already a shout of killing from the support in the temple, thinking about it, it should be Lei Lie who arrived with support, and he had already dragged the pace of the Demon Sect thieves to pursue.

He took a deep breath, grabbed the Buddha stick, and said to Shiyin and Yaoqin:

"The two of you testify that if the poor monk and Lei Lie can't come back, tell Shiyin that the poor monk had a grudge against her that day, and he had already made a marriage contract with Xiao Tie for her.

When you are 16 years old, you will get married! Don't delay! ”

Seeing that the mustard monk beside him had woken up, the monk stopped talking nonsense, leaned over to say goodbye to several people in front of him, and made a Buddhist etiquette to the iron bull who was protecting everyone.

On the face of the warrior monk Tie Niu, there was also a look of admiration and respect.

He had also fought with the Demon Sect thieves before, and with the situation in Luoyang City at this time, it would be difficult for him to come back if he knew that the prodigal monk was gone.

No matter what he is, after all, he sacrificed his life to delay time for his own business.

Such a hero, worthy of admiration.

"Protect them, go!"

The monk reflexively rushed to the White Horse Temple, and several diehards of the Heluo Gang also followed.

Lei Lie, his sworn brother, was fighting for Shiyin's life there, how could he sit back and watch Lei Lie fight alone?

"Let's go."

Yaoqin was the eldest in this group, except for the mustard seed monk.

She wore a light veil, sighed, protected Qingqing and Lei Shiyin, and the iron bull carried the mustard monk who was about to wake up, and walked towards the road that had been completely darkened in front of her.

Always happy, the heartless little witch Xuanyu will also be quiet.

Her eyes kept turning back and forth between Yaoqin, Qingqing and Lei Shiyin, in the past few days, she had learned from Qingqing about the intricate relationship between these people, as well as the difficult situation they were facing.

"Yang Tao is really harmful!"

Xuanyu whispered indignantly:

"I don't think you need to go to Sichuanshu Mo City, follow me back to Phoenix City, Master is kind-hearted, and she likes aura women the most, she will definitely protect you."

With the master here, the old man of Yang Tao didn't dare to forcibly come to arrest you. ”

"No matter where you go, you have to leave Luoyang first."

Yaoqin walked while looking in the direction of the Luoyang City Gate, she held Qingqing's palm and said:

"If Shen Qiu is here, we can rest assured, he must have an idea."

"Senior brother wants to protect the people of a city."

Qingqing moved her fingers, she glanced back at the White Horse Temple that shouted to kill the earth-shattering sky, and a trace of sharpness flashed in her eyes, she had longed for the rivers and lakes.

But now, she no longer has a good impression of this chaotic rivers and lakes.

Senior brother, the mountain ghosts are not here, and now we have to rely on her.

She stepped forward, protected everyone in front of her, turned out the ghost shadow needle in her hand, and said to the people behind her:

"We can't always hold back my senior brother, we also have to do our own thing. Let's go, take care of Uncle Mustard and Shiyin, let's leave quickly. ”

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"Bang"

The prodigal monk swept into the backyard from the wall of the White Horse Temple, and the black Buddha stick in his hand danced, opening and closing, knocking several demon thieves in front of him to the ground, and the blood was splashed, and the reckless monk joined the battle group.

Lei Ye, who was swinging a knife and slashing, turned his head in amazement, he looked at the prodigal monk who was fighting for his life, and shouted angrily:

"Didn't you let them go? You're back and doing it! ”

"Protected by a mustard monk."

The monk got up and swept through the crowd and landed beside Lei Ye, the two brothers were back to back, one holding a Buddhist stick, the other holding a single knife, surrounded by the elite of the Heluo Gang forming a battle formation, holding a powerful crossbow machine, and guarding the edge of the White Horse Temple.

Any demon cultist who tries to break through the defense line will be forced back by a barrage of arrows.

These people are the real elites of the Heluo Gang over the years, and the heroes in the Heroes Club, who have been enveloped, have taken out all the hole cards in their hands.

"Besides, you have not been diligent in training martial arts for many years, and if you go into battle to fight, I am afraid that you will lose your life."

The monk spoke briskly, and said to Lei Ye behind him:

"When the righteousness was settled, the poor monk made an oath to protect you. When Gillian died, she also begged the poor monk to look at you and let you not go crazy...

In this situation, how can I let you die alone? ”

Lei Ye's face also changed slightly.

He looked at the Demon Sect masters in front of him, he tightened the single knife in his hand, and said:

"Still holding a grudge, I robbed Gillian of the matter back then?"

"Of course I hate! How can you not hate? ”

Lang Seng closed his eyes slightly, and the true qi of Buddhism in his body was running, and he said:

"But no matter how much you hate, you are still my brother.

I can't see you end up. I have been protecting Shiyin for more than ten years, and I am afraid that I will not be able to protect it anymore. In this way, I am also tired of going back and forth to the rivers and lakes.

I also want to go, accompany Gillian, so that she will not be lonely in Huangquan alone.

It's just that what is the future of Shiyin in the future, and how to go through life, but it's not something we can manage, which is really reassuring. ”

"Ugh..."

Lei Ye sighed, he didn't look at the Demon Sect masters who were forced up around him, he said:

"It's a lifelong regret that I didn't see Shiyin become my own son, but it's all here, and I want to ask you about the pimple in my heart.

You tell me honestly!

Is Shiyin my daughter, or is it your daughter? ”

"Huh?"

The monk held the Buddha stick and said in a low tone:

"It's all dying, and you still think about this? Should you say you're big-hearted, or should you say you're crazy? ”

"I can't help it."

Lei Ye laughed, in the light of the gradually rising fire in the White Horse Temple, he looked at the single knife in his hand, on the blade, reflected his round face, he said:

"You love Shiyin so much, how can I not be worried? If Gillian had something to do with me and you behind her back then, then what should I do?

You can't bring a green hat before you die, right? ”

"What nonsense!"

The monk scolded:

"Don't insult Gillian's innocence."

He looked around at the thieves who were eyeing him, and he suddenly chuckled and said:

"Second brother, you see, there are only two of us, the thief in front of us is powerful, there are twelve masters, I can barely kill two or three, and the rest will be handed over to you, can you deal with it?"

"Yes!"

Lei Ye took a step forward with a knife, and in the reflection of the firelight, his round face was full of hideousness.

A wave of prodigal pride also emanated from the round body of this big dragon's head.

Lei Ye moved his short neck and said:

"Big brother don't worry, just look at our old thunder methods!"

In the next moment, Lei Ye and Lang Seng got up at the same time and flew in two directions.

Between the flames rising in the wings of the lit White Horse Temple, the two of them were like walking the rivers and lakes when they were young.

Take the initiative to meet the strong enemy, and there is no fear in your heart.

It's just that time flies, and things are wrong.

was handsome and handsome, and the offspring of oily noodles also became fat and romantic.

The eldest brother, who was calm and reliable back then, and planned to move later, has also escaped into the empty door for many years, and it is rare to be quiet.

But in the sword shadow in front of them, shouting and killing, the two of them seem to have never changed, and they are still the brothers who have just entered the rivers and lakes and are full of righteousness.

The Heluo gang shouted to kill Zhentian, regardless of the difference in strength, so they rushed to kill with the gang leader.

Blood splattered, and the Shura Hell seemed to open its door.

The sword flashed, the cold air was indulged, the Buddha stick was waved, and there was death and no life.

With the strength of two people, against the twelve masters of the Demon Fighting Sect, as well as nearly a hundred elites, this is almost like sending them to death.

But so what?

In a long life, there are always some battles that you have to fight.

In the end, for the sake of the baby girl, their father and uncle still have to carry a knife and fight a bloody battle.

Since you can't hide from the end, it's better to let go and fight wildly, lest these demon thieves underestimate him Lianghe Luo Haoxia.

The right is to give up life and death, and to be full of righteousness.

If there is an afterlife...

Be brothers again.

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