"Landlord! What's going on here? Qin Luo led Beili and Chiyan to the Shaolin Temple, and found that it was unusually deserted, without the endless stream of pilgrims in the past, and the steps on both sides of the road were scattered with purple blood stains that had become dry and withered.

"Let's go! Let's go in and have a look! He nodded expressionlessly, these had long been expected by him, and walked to the gate of the confined Shaolin Temple.

Yes~!

A woman's scream suddenly came from inside the Shaolin Temple, which immediately attracted the attention of the three people.

Bang! Rumble!

Qin Luo walked to the gate and smashed the heavy mahogany door with one palm, turning it into pieces of sawdust.

"Who?" As soon as the people inside the door heard the voice, they rushed out with swords and swords, surrounded the three people in the center, and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you come to our Shaolin Temple to make trouble? ”

"Humph! A group of fake monks! He looked indifferently at the disheveled bald heads.

"Ah~! Please spare me! At this time, a disheveled woman in her twenties suddenly rushed out of the Buddhist hall behind her, begging for mercy as she ran.

"Haha! Little girl, don't run! Didn't you come to see the Buddha? Today, the Buddha will let you see the real Elysium. A muscular bald man, shirtless, walked out unhurriedly and approached the woman step by step.

"Looks like we're here at the wrong time!" His eyes became even colder, and the people around him suddenly felt as if the temperature in the air in the hot summer had dropped by a few degrees.

"Humph! A bunch of waste, why haven't you solved them yet? At this time, the bare-chested man also saw Qin Luo and a few people who were facing his subordinates, and said to his subordinates angrily.

"Kill!" The fake monks glanced at each other and raised their knives to kill the three of them.

"Deal with them as soon as possible! There's no one we're looking for. At the same time as he turned to leave, Beili and Chiyan also left, but two people in green clothes with bronze masks appeared in a strange way, rushing into the middle of this group of fake monks, and the sharp short sword in their hands kept reaping human lives like a god of death.

Burst!

The bare-chested man had his throat cut by a sharp sword, and his body was weak to the ground, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Ah~! Die! Die! When the woman saw the big man fall, she grabbed a steel knife and slashed at the big man frantically, until the flesh and blood of his body were blurred, as if he had been dismantled into eight pieces.

"Hah! Hahaha! Buddha blesses! God is unfair! The woman was covered in blood, and she raised the bloodstained steel knife and slashed it at her neck.

Clang!

Lifting the steel knife and being jumped by a stone, a silver-faced man in green clothes appeared in front of her, and said lightly: "Do you want revenge?" Come with me if you want! ”

The silver-faced man in Tsing Yi didn't care about her after speaking, and slowly left.

"Revenge? Right! Avenge! The woman picked up the fallen steel knife and chased it in the direction where the silver-faced killer left, muttering, "Husband, child, don't worry! I will avenge you! Definitely! ”

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In the back mountain of Shaolin, the old steps are covered with dead branches and leaves, as if no one has cleaned them for a long time.

At the end of the stairs stood two young monks in yellow monk's robes, looking vigilantly at the strange procession approaching closer and closer, three people wearing masks, and a blood-stained girl carrying a steel knife that was also stained with blood.

"Amitabha! I don't know what happened to a few donors who came to my Shaolin back mountain? The slightly older of the two yellow-clothed monks spoke.

"Kill!" Qin Luo said in a flat tone.

"You ......" The younger monk was immediately furious, but was stopped by the older monk and said, "Don't be joking, this temple will not accept pilgrims for the time being, please come back!" ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Luo vigilantly.

Bang! Bang!

He raised his hand to point the acupoints of the two monks in the air, so that they could not move, and then took a black iron mask from Beili's hand, threw it on the ground in front of the woman, and said indifferently: "Kill the two of them, and you are qualified to wear this mask!" ”

After saying that, he took Beili and Chiyan past the two immobile monks and continued to walk forward, leaving the woman alone in place, staring at the mask in a daze.

"Amitabha! This female benefactor, don't listen to the nonsense of the wicked man, the Buddha warned us not to kill, you must not go into the evil path! The older monk looked at the woman and persuaded her anxiously.

"The Buddha is right!" The woman said in a hoarse voice as she picked up the black iron mask on the ground, and the two monks just smiled, but at this time, the woman slowly put the mask on her face and walked in front of the two monks.

"But the Buddha doesn't bless me! Burst! Burst! The two heads still flew high with incredible heads, but the blood on the woman's body was more vivid, but there was a strange calmness in her eyes, or there was no popularity.

When the woman caught up with Qin Luo and the others with a steel knife, she saw him quietly looking at the three white-haired old monks sitting with dust on their faces at the end of the road.

"Bloody clothes have seen the master!" The woman put the still bloodied steel knife in front of her and slowly knelt down against his tall back.

"Good!" He looked at the woman wearing a black iron mask and carrying a blood-stained steel knife, and then said, "From now on, you will be from my Tsing Yi Building!" ”

"Amitabha! Why bother the donor to kill! Seeing the blood-stained steel knife three times, they closed their eyes in pain, they knew that the two little monks who had served the three of them for more than ten years had been killed by the person in front of them.

"Yesterday's cause, today's effect, I think the three of you should know more about Buddhist cause and effect than me!" Qin Luo said in a sneering tone.

"Since the donor insists on this, the three old monks have no choice but to subdue the demons!" Misfortune, disaster, and calamity grasped the thick chains that lay at their feet.

"Excellent! Today, let me see Shaolin's King Kong Demon Suppression! With a wave of his hand, he asked Beili and Chiyan, who were standing in front of him, to retreat and take the initiative to walk into the demon circle.

"King Kong subdued the demon!" Under the infusion of Sandu's internal strength, the chains were like three dragons and wound towards Qin Luo in the center of the formation.

"It's good to come! Extreme Yin Palm! He ruthlessly used his mastery, and in an instant, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped instantly, and the three chains were also opened by the power of his palm.

But Sandu's Vajra Demon Formation naturally won't be so simple, the three chains changed again, wrapping him around the center like a dragon snake, and the three snake heads rushed out from a strange angle from time to time to attack him.

For a while, he was at a disadvantage, and he was suppressed by the Sandu Union, which made him dodge more and more air disasters.

Sandu, as a senior monk of Shaolin Du, has been sitting for more than ten years in order to deal with Mingjiao Yang Dingtian and cultivating the Vajra Demon Array, and they have been able to communicate with each other in the past ten years, as if they were a person.

Moreover, with the blessing of the formation, they who were originally half-step super-first-class level barely reached the super-first-class level, that is, Lao Zhang's level.

"Do you want to help the landlord?" Seeing that Qin Luo was being suppressed more and more ruthlessly, Chi Yan anxiously asked Beili, the strongest among the eight silver-faced killers, and Bloody Yi also looked at him.

"No, you don't! I believe in the strength of the landlord! Beili Zou Mei said.

At this time, Qin Luo had just blocked the attacking chains, and the third one suddenly attacked at an angle that he couldn't guard against, hitting him in front of the door.

Bang!

"Landlord!" Beili and Chiyan saw that their landlord had been hit, and hurriedly rushed over.

"Stand down!" Qin Luo's tone was flat but unquestionable, so that the two of them had to stop.

He was hit at the face door, not only shattering his mask but also knocking down the hairband that tied his long hair, instantly making him cover his face with a cloak that made him look extremely embarrassed.

"Huh! is worthy of Shaolin Sandu, who can actually break the mask of the younger generation! Qin Luo raised his head as he spoke, and ran the bone shrinking technique, gradually turning into his normal appearance.

"I didn't expect that the owner of the Tsing Yi Building, who made the whole rivers and lakes frightened, turned out to be a teenager!" Sandu saw his slightly immature face, sighed, and then said: "Why don't the little donor follow me and the other three to practice Buddhism again, get rid of the anger in your heart as soon as possible, and achieve Bodhi!" ”

And Beili, Chi Yan and Xueyi looked at their landlord so young and showed unbelievable looks.

"Alas! What a hassle! He sighed and said, "It's a pity that there is a master down there!" Qin Luo, the eighth disciple of Wudang, has seen three seniors! ”

"What? You turned out to be a Wu-Tang Clan! Sandu felt a storm in his heart, but he didn't expect that the famous owner of the Tsing Yi Building in front of him turned out to be Zhang Sanfeng's disciple.

"Yes! Your faction forced the fifth brother Zhang Cuishan and his wife to death ten years ago, I think the three of them won't know! He picked up a grass stem, tied up his scattered hair simply, and then said: "The master has a deep relationship with Shaolin, and he is unwilling to go to Shaolin to be held accountable in person, but the younger generation can't be regarded as ignoring." ”

"Alas! Sure enough, the cause of yesterday, the fruit of today! Sandu then understood why he had just said that.

"Three seniors! Next, the juniors are going to do their best! Be careful! An illusory Taiji diagram suddenly appeared beside Qin Luo, slowly rotating around him, and at the same time, the temperature in the air began to become extremely unstable, hot and cold.

He only used half of his strength when fighting with the body of the owner of the Tsing Yi Building, or even half of it, and his strongest was still the Tai Chi Divine Skill from Zhang Sanfeng, which was systematically modified and cultivated to produce an internal force of extreme yin and yang.

"Tai Chi Shengong!" Seeing this, Sandu's face was solemn, they had just seen Qin Luo, who was only using half of his strength, and they had to use the formation to win, and now he was facing him with full firepower, and winning or losing became confusing.

"Strangling!" Three chains intertwined into a web that descended from the sky, enveloping him in the center and spinning incessantly, trying to crush him.

"Very good moves, but it's a pity that you're up against Tai Chi!" With a casual pull, he deflected the three chains, which could not pose a threat to him at all.

Sandu kept attacking with three chains, but Qin Luo dodged unhurriedly and fiddled with the chains at the same time.

"Three seniors! The juniors won't play with you! He suddenly reached out and grabbed the two chains, and a strange force hit the three of them through the chains, making the three of them feel like an electric shock, and they had to let go of the chains, and the Vajra Demon Formation was broken.

"Extreme Yin Finger!" Three fingers hit the heart of Sandu's chest at the same time.

"Amitabha! Master Qin, can you leave a few disciples who don't know martial arts for me in Shaolin? Sandu no longer attacked, but pinched the lotus flower in his hand, and sat in place with a calm face.

"Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again!" He looked at Sandu calmly and said.

"Alas! Shaolin seventy-two stunts, Yijin Sutra, how? Watar closed his eyes and sighed.

"Yes!" Qin Luo thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be for the sake of the master's face." ”

"Take it!" Watar tossed him an ancient book and closed his eyes again.

"Let's go!" He took the ancient book, on which were written the three ancient characters of the Yijin Sutra, crossed the three crossings with Beili and Chiyan, and continued to walk towards the depths of Shaolin.

"Amitabha!" Looking at Qin Luo, who was getting farther and farther away, Sandu shouted the Buddha horn at the same time, closed his eyes and remained motionless, and at the same time even his breathing stopped.

Qin Luo's finger just now had already cut off their hearts, and thanks to their advanced cultivation, ordinary martial arts masters would immediately die in Huangquan.

The four of them walked through a forest, and suddenly there was a wide area in front of them, dozens of houses made of bamboo were arranged in this clearing in turn, and from time to time there were yellow-clothed monks walking by.

"Landlord, what should I do?" The long sword in Bei Li's hand slowly came out of its sheath, and a bloody aura accompanied the long sword to permeate the surroundings.

"Kill all those who resist, abolish martial arts if they don't resist, and break the limbs and tendons!" Qin Luo said indifferently.

"Yes!"

The moment he answered, Chiyan had already rushed out, the long sword cut through the sky, and more and more Tsing Yi killers rushed into the unsuspecting Shaolin monks, and a wanton slaughter began.

"Just look at it!" Bloody Yi lifted the blood-stained steel knife and wanted to rush in, but Qin Luo pressed her shoulder with his hand, making her unable to move.

After a long time, the killing noise gradually subsided, and he walked onto the blood-stained land.

"Get on your knees!" A copper-faced Tsing Yi killer kicked a monk to his knees in front of Qin Luo.

"Tell me where are all your Shaolin Temple Q stunts hidden?" He looked down at the little monk in front of him, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, through the green jade mask, and asked in a flat tone.

"Phew! You devil, I won't tell you if I kill you! The little monk spat at him violently.

"Kill it!" He turned his head sideways to avoid the little monk's saliva, and continued to look at the other middle-aged monk who had been captured, and the original little monk was killed by the copper-faced killer without hesitation.

"What about you? Do you want to say it? He asked calmly.

"My lord, I want to say this, but I really don't know where it is!" The middle-aged monk said anxiously.

"It's useless! Kill it! He waved his hand away, and the middle-aged monk was beheaded with a merciless sword.

"Landlord! Catch a monk with empty words! Beili stepped forward at this time and reported.

"Good! Bring it to see! He quietly looked at the old monk who was dragged over, his limbs had been broken, and his tendons and veins had been broken, but the old monk still did not show any painful look, but looked at him calmly.

"Your uncle used Shaolin Seventy-two stunts and this Yijin Sutra to buy Shaolin and it won't be completely destroyed, can you tell me where the seventy-two stunts are hidden?" He took the Yijin Sutra and said to the old monk.

"Amitabha! Donor! Never too late to mend! The old monk sighed and said, "What you want is in the Scripture Pavilion, just go and get it yourself, just ask you not to kill people again!" ”

"Hmmm! Very good! I'll keep my promise! He stood up, looked around, and said in the stunned gaze of the old monk, "Kill them all!" ”