So neat? ”

Yang Xingzhou jumped down from the back of the firebird with a spear in his hand, fell like a shun, and after landing, he was silent, looking at the people in front of him with a nervous face: "You widows, why are you all my Chinese people?" This style of painting is not quite right! ”

He put the spear in his hand on his shoulder, and glanced at the people in front of him: "That great monk, look at your posture with a crescent shovel, you are a disciple of Southern Shaolin?" Fuck, how did the Southern Shaolin disciples become a gang of Japanese robbers? Could it be that you are the traitor who betrayed Southern Shaolin ten years ago? ”

The great monk shouted: "Yes, I am stupid!" Yang Xingzhou, you are so bold, you dare to come here alone, do you really take us as masters? ”

Yang Xingzhou ignored the monk Xinyu, and turned his eyes to the middle-aged woman standing next to Xinyu: "There is a scar on the left side of the face that still looks so sassy, holding such a slender sword, and there is a flying knife stuck in his waist, well, you should be Sikong Hong, the female disciple of the South China Sea Sword Sect, tsk, it is said that you and your man's nephew fornicated, stole the swordsmanship secret book of the South China Sea First Sword, and poisoned the South China Sea Sword Sect, poisoning the thirty-nine members of the South China Sea Sword Sect, which greatly damaged the vitality of the South China Sea Sword Sect, and it is difficult to restore the old view so far." ”

The middle-aged woman's face turned pale: "Yang Xingzhou, have you said enough!" Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving! Come on, shoot his big bird first! ”

Yang Xingzhou clamped his legs and exclaimed, "So ruthless? How do you know I have a big bird? Could it be that Yang is a big bird and the best at fighting, and you have heard about it here? ”

Sikong Hong was furious: "I didn't expect the famous Yang Xingzhou to be such a cheap man!" Kill! ”

Before she could say the word "kill", someone in the woods next to her opened a bow and shot arrows, and several feathered arrows shot at the firebird that was hovering in the air and had not yet left, ready to shoot the firebird and cut off Yang Xingzhou's way to escape.

But I saw the firebird suddenly rise into the air, such a huge body but dexterous and not like words, like a petrel, instantly disappeared from the original position, when it appeared, it had reached the sky above everyone's heads, and then the mouth pecked on a cloth bag tied to both legs, and the mouth of the cloth bag was opened, and a large cloud of snakes and scorpions poured out from it, and it rained down on the top of everyone's heads.

At this time, several masters in front of him had already rushed towards Yang Xingzhou, not caring about what fell from above, and several men jumped up, took off their shirts, and wrapped themselves in the falling poisonous insects, so as to avoid the worries of several people who shot at Yang Xingzhou.

They are so skillful in cooperating, at a glance, you can know that it must have been a long time of cooperation with the enemy to achieve such a precise and skillful action, which is a combination of actual combat and specially adjusted according to the actual combat situation, and the power is extremely great.

The first to attack Yang Xingzhou was a middle-aged spear, the tip of the spear flashed with a palpitating cold light, breaking through the void in an instant, pointing at Yang Xingzhou's chest, and then a person holding two octagonal copper hammers on the top of his head, aimed at Yang Xingzhou's top door, volleyed down, the copper hammer was three or four hundred catties, so under one blow, it was a stubborn stone that could be smashed.

Shaolin traitor Xinyu held the crescent shovel in his hand, his body slid forward close to the ground, and the crescent shovel slanted towards Yang Xingzhou's crotch from below, at the same time, Sikong Hong's body twisted like a snake and worm, and went around behind Yang Xingzhou, and the thin long sword snake in his hand stabbed at the position of the big vertebral point on the back of Yang Xingzhou's head.

"Good!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed, the spear in his hand exploded suddenly, turning into a strong shadow in the sky in an instant, the first shot pointed at the tip of the spear that stabbed him, the body of the person holding the spear shook violently, and the whole spear was taken off by an unparalleled force and flew back, directly through his left ribs, bringing out a puddle of blood, and shooting out backwards.

The second shot stabbed at the strong man holding an octagonal copper hammer in the air, the tip of the gun passed through the gap of the copper hammer, hit the throat of the person, and then the gun retreated, stabbing at Sikong Hong behind him like lightning, Sikong Hong was shocked, jumped back, but it was too late, the thin sword in his hand trembled, just touched with the gun, and was blown up into a pile of fragments, making a terrible sound of breaking the air, splashing in all directions.

The gun grabbed castration and pierced Sikong Hong's right chest without half a minute of delay, and before Sikong Hong's screams sounded, he was already pulled out by Yang Xingzhou, and the tip of the gun stabbed forward diagonally, pointing at the heart fool who was attacking the ground.

Xinyu's eyes widened, and in the roar, he forcibly turned the momentum of rushing forward to the ground into a rolling action to one side, and narrowly avoided Yang Xingzhou's fatal shot, but at the critical juncture, he was unlucky, and after he dodged in embarrassment, the meridians were swollen and cracked, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Yang Xingzhou laughed, not waiting for the gun to get old, from the front stab to sweeping, the tip of the gun exploded into a dreamlike point of light, and the pear blossom snowflakes shrouded everyone on his side.

Puff puff!

Before the dozen or so masters who rushed from all sides could get closer, their bodies were broken by the strength on the tip of the spear, and their meridians were broken and they died.

The shadow of the gun disappeared suddenly, and Yang Xingzhou's body appeared next to Sikong Hong, holding his chest and back in the air, and with a slight shake, the corpse was torn apart, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Only at this time, the corpse of a strong man holding an octagonal copper hammer in the air fell to the ground, and two copper hammers smashed the ground into two large pits.

In just a few breaths, five or six people have been killed at the scene, and only the people who shot at Yang Xingzhou picked up a life, and the rest were all killed by Yang Xingzhou instantly, even Sikong Hong, the South China Sea Sword Sect, who was known as the poisonous widow, died under Yang Xingzhou's gun without any resistance.

The scene was eerily quiet, and all the people around them who saw this situation were terrified, they felt for the first time what fear was, and knew what a real peerless master was.

In this group of Japanese organizations, in addition to the big boss Hikawa Okamoto Taro and the second boss Tao Ben I, who were far away in Ryukyu and not in Middle-earth, they were several foolish monks and Sikong Hong, and the two people who used the spear and the octagonal copper hammer just now were also the best among them, but when facing Yang Xingzhou, they were like mantis arms blocking the car, and they were easily crushed by Yang Xingzhou, and they couldn't even resist effectively.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a Shaolin disciple, and martial arts are authentic."

After Yang Xingzhou cracked Sikong Hong's corpse, with the spear in his hand, he looked at the distance not far away and gasped slightly, with a shocked look on his face, and said with a smile: "It's already amazing that you can dodge my shot!" Foolish, you betrayed Nan Shaolin, it seems that it was because of a girl, in addition, there is not much evil, if you are willing to submit to me, I can spare you from dying. ”

The crescent shovel in the hand of the foolish monk shook slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Submit to you? Can you help me get revenge? If you can help me destroy Southern Shaolin and kill Hou Baodai, the second rank of the dynasty, I am willing to fall to death and become your lackey! But do you dare? Can you do it? ”

Yang Xingzhou was stunned and said: "Hou Baodai? It is said that this Hou Baodai is a high-ranking and powerful official, so why did you make an enmity with him? Tell me, if this Hou Baodai should be killed, it doesn't matter if I help you kill it, but Nan Shaolin is a decent martial artist after all, even if he does something bad, it is much stronger than the crooked ways of the evil sect, and it is a hundred times better than you widows, and I will not help you destroy this Nan Shaolin. ”

He smiled and said: "You are just a traitor in Southern Shaolin, there are at least more than ten masters like you in the Southern Shaolin Temple, and for you alone, you kill so many masters who are similar to you, do you think you are worth it?" ”

Xinyu shouted loudly: "Since it's not worth it, then less nonsense!" ”

The crescent shovel in his hand danced like the wind, sweeping towards Yang Xingzhou's waist: "Let's go together!" Kill! ”

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Chapter 447: True Widow and False Widow