"Childe!"

In the mansion, Murong Fu walked out with a sword.

During this time, he has been guarding Huang Shang's side, in front of the invisible person, with no sense of existence.

If he were a normal person, he couldn't stand it for a long time, but he was willing to live this life.

Because that's how they've come over for twenty-five years.

Huang Shang governs the world, and he practices martial arts, which is simple and fulfilling.

Huang Shang's goal was to destroy the Liao Kingdom of Western Xia and help the Great Song Dynasty prosper and become strong, and his goal was to complete the goal of his son and pursue the supreme realm of martial arts.

Paranoid people, often after finding a goal, will stick to it until death.

Murong Fu is like this.

Therefore, what does fame and fortune have to do with him?

What does the power of the Flying Tigers have to do with him?

But today, an inexplicable sense of crisis seems to envelop this mansion, and it has something to do with him!

Murong was proud of his resurrection, and he didn't want to invite those helpers, one person and one sword, standing in front of the water pavilion, waiting for him.

"Fu'er, don't be impatient!"

Huang Shang's voice came from it: "You go to the front yard and receive guests from afar for me!" ”

"Yes!"

Murong Fu was a little surprised, but he knew that Gongzi had arranged it, so he must have a good intention and went to the front yard.

I didn't wait for the enemy, but waited for a group of monks.

"Amitabha! I've seen Murong Shizhu! ”

The eldest brother Xuan Ci, who took the lead, brought a group of Xuanzi monks from Shaolin Temple and three hundred warrior monks to report to the Flying Tiger Army.

In fact, as early as the attack on Western Xia, the monks of Shaolin Temple participated in the war.

As a force in the rivers and lakes, Shaolin Temple is the most obedient one.

Not only to the Great Song Dynasty, but also to all the rulers who were in charge of its land, they would be very well-behaved.

Therefore, in the later Southern Song Dynasty, the [Legend of the Condor Heroes] and the [Condor Heroes], as the Shaolin Temple of Wulin Taishan Beidou, the sense of existence was almost zero, because the Shaolin Temple at that time was on the territory of Jin and Mongolia.

If the Shaolin Temple had dared to appear as a positive sect at that time, and the duke was selfless, then they would have been destroyed by those in power.

In the same way, now that the Great Song Dynasty has destroyed the Western Xia and wants to destroy the Liao State, if the Shaolin Temple dares to paddle water, where will it be able to enjoy the farmland tenants who do not pay taxes in the future?

"I've seen all the monks!"

With the status of a group of people in Shaolin Temple, even Xuan Ci is not qualified to see Huang Shang, and it is appropriate for Murong Fu to receive them.

He is neither arrogant nor humble, and the martial arts attainments he shows in his gestures make the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation secretly frightened, but they don't know that Murong Fu is also a little strange.

Because among this group of monks, there is an old and a young one, and they are out of place.

The old man is a thin monk in a green robe, dressed like a serving monk of Shaolin Temple, who is already very old, and the sparse and sparse long beards are all gray, slow to move, have no strength, and have no master's momentum at all.

The young man is a little monk, who looks indescribable, but his eyes are bright, and his spirit is inward, and he is a rare master.

"This is the junior disciple of my temple, I have an adventure, and then I have to be assigned by my temple seniors, and my martial arts cultivation is really above us!"

Seeing that Murong Fu was concerned, Xuan Ci introduced it in order to avoid misunderstanding.

"I've seen Murong Gongzi."

The ugly-looking Xuzhu took a step forward, a little cramped.

"Haven't asked your seniors for their names?"

Murong Fu nodded, but his attention completely turned to the old monk, and there was a hint of war intent in his eyes.

Although Xuzhu's strength is strong, Murong Fu is sure that he will win the battle, but this old monk sees the ordinary at first, and the more he looks at it, the more unfathomable it becomes.

In the world, except for Childe and the old Taoist who followed Childe in the past, no one gave him such feelings.

And this kind of realm is exactly what he aspires to pursue.

"Amitabha!"

The green-robed monk looked at Murong Fu, whispering the Buddha's name, without saying more than half a word, but like a morning bell at dusk, striking in his heart.

"Master, good means!"

But Murong Fu's whole body was shocked, the fighting spirit in his heart was still high, but there was some ridicule in his eyes: "But it's useless, not everyone is a Buddhist." ”

Although he has not seen the methods of Buddhism, he has stayed by Gongzi's side, his ears and eyes are touched, and he is imperceptible, how can he be shaken by this spiritual influence?

The green-robed monk had no waves in his eyes, and turned to look at the backyard, clasped his hands together, and was silent.

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Meanwhile.

Inside a deserted mansion in Xingqing Mansion.

The powerful figure of the Nine Dao breath stood, and there was a picture transmitted by the drone in front of him, aiming at the Shaolin Temple and his party.

When he saw the old monk in the green robe, the nine star-rated powerhouses of the Liao Kingdom camp were silent in unison, and the air became so quiet.

Your sister, sweeper! This is a sweeping monk!

Why did you come all the way out of the Scripture Pavilion and come here?

The sweeping monk and Huang Shang, the two great masters in the world, actually got together?

In the gold world, there are only five people who will appear in the plot, so why don't you call Xiaoyaozi too~~

Not to mention how to roar in his heart, the facts are in front of him, and the fighting spirit that was originally full of confidence was instantly poured down by a basin of cold water.

Under the arrangement of the main shrine, the Liao Kingdom has the largest number of star powerhouses, with fourteen, of which five are the main ones and nine are the main ones.

Although in terms of strength, the nine people in this main battle are not as good as the first batch of nine one-star peaks, but after the alliance, they are also full of confidence and do not take any plot characters in their hearts.

Although the Great Song Dynasty occupies an absolute advantage this time, we don't care at the national level, the star powerhouse is to be unruly, you say that you will surrender, doesn't it make us very faceless?

"Surrender! I can't do this job! ”

A man with a lean figure and meticulous tidying up his body resolutely gave up his face and began to call it a day.

The man was standing in the center, starry and moonless, adjusting a Barrett sniper rifle, his five fingers gently rubbing the body of the gun, and the stream of light flowed.

But now he divided the sniper rifle into two, put it in the toolbox, and picked up the box to go out.

When the others saw this, they changed color one after another, and dodged to stop them: "Ah Wei! What do you want to do? ”

Ah Wei shrugged: "I want to become a generation of swordsmen, but unfortunately I went astray and used a sniper rifle, but the mistake can be corrected, and when I go back, I will change to a katana, the most handsome kind!" ”

"I didn't ask you this!"

Everyone has a black line: "You are a key part of the plan, we will force Huang Sheng to the sniper point, restrict his actions, and you will make a killing shot, and then the grandmaster, as long as there is no body protection, the flesh and blood are shot in the head, and they will definitely die!" You can't hold back! ”

Bombarding the head of the strong in the plot with a gun has happened more than once in the Heavenly World.

But the whole process is by no means that simple.

A starless reincarnation, holding a pistol, went to the low-martial and low-demon world, casually shot the emperor's ministers, knight lords, and reaped rewards, that was in a dream.

The main temple also hopes that in this way, the reincarnation on the technology side can sweep the heavens, after all, compared to the personal strength of the reincarnation, the foreign object armament is much simpler.

But the Heavenly World will not let it get its wish, although technological weapons can play a role in the ancient world, but in different Heaven and Earth Yuanqi, even the physical rules are different, either the power will drop a lot, or it will have to go through a long period of adjustment and adaptation.

For example, Barrett in Ah Wei's hands, after a certain amount of magic reform, took a lot of time and effort to have today's headshot killing ability.

This kind of model of early investment is unacceptable to many reincarnators.

Reincarnators like to make quick money, and there are visible gains soon after investing, and few people are willing to lie on the salary for a few months, just for the refreshing headshot of the last shot.

If you can get a successful headshot, that's fine, but what if something happens?

In a heavenly world where accidents can happen at any time, you spend a lot of preparatory work, and in the end something goes wrong, it is not only a huge loss, but also the loss of people.

Now that's the case, Ah Wei said earnestly: "Ah Wei dies all day, but I don't die, now that the two grandmasters are together, you won't see Huang Shang's face at all, and you will be taken down by the sweeping monk with a group of senior monks in Shaolin Temple, accept the reality, this assassination is no play, and no matter how high the task reward is, it will be in vain." ”

Everyone's faces were ugly, and a few people shook their heads and decided to give up, but some saw Ah Wei striding out, and shouted from behind: "Then your efforts in the past few months have been in vain?" Go and kill the little minions casually and finish the matter? ”

Ah Wei paused when he heard this, and suddenly turned around: "You're right, these efforts can't be in vain, I'm going to blow up Yelu Hongji's dog head and grab Song Xuanliao's head work, who of you will come?" ”

Swish!

After a brief silence, everyone raised their hands.

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(The reincarnation [Ah Wei] is provided by the book friend "Qiu Qi".) ）