The four swords drew out their long swords and pointed directly at Xuan Ci, and the Shaolin warrior monks also performed various stunts, and the atmosphere became tense instantly. The crowd of people eating melons who watched the excitement on the periphery also exclaimed again and again, pointing and pointing.

"What? Annoyed and angry? Ling Chi looked at Xuan Ci, whose face was pale, and sneered, "Didn't you say that I was prejudiced against you!" Why don't you let me say it? ”

Xuan Ci's heart was already stormy and stormy, how could he not guess why Ling Chi knew his secret? Ye Erniang's matter may be a little sloppy, so that it will be known, but how did the ten-year-old young man in front of him know about the incident thirty years ago?

"I don't know which descendant the donor is?" Xuan Ci forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Guess."

I guess you're a big watermelon!

Xuan Ci's face turned pale: "What is the purpose of the donor?" ”

"It's nothing." Ling Chi said: "I heard that the Shaolin Temple is full of incense, gold and silver, and I came to do business. ”

The donor laughed. Xuan Ci's forehead was bruised, and he said: "Shaolin Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, how can there be many blockages, the donor must be instigated by others, so he will have a misunderstanding of my Shaolin." ”

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, I know in my heart." Ling Chi sneered: "I just want to forcibly do a catering business with you Shaolin, you have to do it, you have to do it, you have to do it!" Otherwise, ......" said: "I will poke out all the sins you committed back then, not only to ruin your reputation, but also to ruin the reputation of Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years." ”

With a snort, Xuan Ci's true qi around his body stirred, bringing a gust of wind.

"Not good!" The four swords were nervous about Ling Chi, and they thought that the old bald donkey was going to make a move, so they immediately attacked Xuan Ci with their swords.

"Hey!" Ling Chi was about to stop, but when he saw that the four swords were shocked by Xuan Ci's protective true qi, he exclaimed in surprise, and flew out upside down.

"!" Ling Chi was furious.

Although the cause of the incident was that the four swords overreacted, they were the women he had set up after all, and Xuan Ci dared to hurt them, so he didn't care what the plan was, just fuck him!

"Roaring ——!"

The golden light burst out, domineering and awe-inspiring, and a huge golden dragon soared into the sky, shocking everyone present.

With a dragon roar, the giant dragon swooped down towards Xuan Ci and the Shaolin monks in the air.

Xuan Ci was shocked: "Eighteen palms of the dragon!?" ”

Boom Boom Boom Boom –

Huge explosions sounded one after another, countless Shaolin warrior monks were flooded with smoke and dust, and even Xuan Ci's body protection true qi could not withstand the bombardment of the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, the qi wall shattered, and blood sprayed and fell to the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the people who ate melons saw a very terrifying scene, more than 100 Shaolin monks, all fell to the ground, bleeding nonstop, and the appearance was very terrifying.

The worst is Abbot Xuanci, at this time there is almost no intact place on his body, his flesh and blood are blurred, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still undulating, everyone would still think that he was dead.

Ling Chi looked coldly at the seriously injured Shaolin monks everywhere, turned to look at the four swords half-lying on the ground, and asked, "How are you?" ”

"Huh?" Sijian came back to his senses, immediately got up, and said, "Thank you Ling Gongzi for your concern, the slave is fine." ”

"It's okay." Ling Chi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you have anything, I will let the Shaolin Temple accompany the burial today." ”

The Shaolin warrior monk who was seriously injured and fell to the ground trembled in his heart, both scared and happy: Fortunately, they are fine, okay.

Sijian was very moved: "Ling Gongzi ......"

Duang——Duang——Duang——

The huge bell rang, attracting the minds of Ling Chi and the four swords.

Some people who eat melons know the reason, and say: "It is the bell of Shaolin, and Shaolin is ringing the bell to warn and gather the monks to resist the enemy." ”

Hearing what this person said, Ling Chi didn't delay at all, and immediately took out a popsicle and stabbed it in Xuan Ci's mouth.

Poked once, it didn't work, poked again, it still didn't work.

Yo?

A hint of joy flashed in Ling Chi's eyes, he didn't expect this Xuan Ci to be a blue high-ranking person.

A bottle of milk appeared in his hand and poured a mouthful into Xuan Ci's mouth.

"Ding, conquer the stomach of high-class blue eater Xuan Ci, the number of conquests is +0.01. Drops the high-grade blue recipe - Buddha Appearance Demon Heart. ”

"Buddha Appearance Demon Heart: Advanced Blue Recipe, Kind Eyebrows +2, Festival Exercise -2, effective times three times."

"......" Ling Chi blinked his eyes, this dish ......

Touching the chin: Do you want to eat it? Brother's discipline should be high enough, right?

……

The monk's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Ling Chi hurried to stuff the stinky tofu into the mouths of these monks on the ground.

The stenching smell of the sky immediately pinched his nose and retreated: "It stinks!" ”

The melon-eating crowd hundreds of meters away covered their noses: "It stinks to me, what does this kid give those monks to eat?" Could it be? ”

"Yikes! Don't say it, it's disgusting. ”

"Vomit ~~~~~"

……

More than 100 monks, including more than 80 warrior monks, and the rest were all monks, wasting more than 30 pieces of stinky tofu in Ling Chi in vain.

After feeding these monks, Ling Chi couldn't help but pinch his nose. The smell of this stinky tofu is stronger than that of fried stinky tofu, and although it is delicious, the smell is really unbearable.

"Mistaken." Ling Chi shook his head and returned to the four swords.

"Ling Gongzi, what did you give them food?" The bamboo sword was smoked and was about to shed tears: "It stinks to death." ”

"It's stinky tofu." Ling Chi took out an open bottle of stinky tofu and said, "It does smell stinky, but it tastes quite fragrant in your mouth." Would you like to try it? ”

"Yikes! I hate it, don't eat it, take it! The frightened flower of the four swords lost color and hurriedly retreated.

"Don't you really want to taste it?" Ling Chi picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, an indescribable taste filled the taste buds, and at the same time, it suppressed the stench that overflowed.

"It's delicious, and I can't smell it after eating it." Ling Chi smacked his lips and said, "It's just a little salty, it's better with fried steamed buns." ”

"Would something smelly taste good?" The four swords looked at Ling Chi in disbelief, they had the heart to taste it, but they didn't dare.

"It's really delicious." Ling Chi said: "The characteristic of stinky tofu is that it smells bad and tastes fragrant, but the salty taste is relatively heavy, and it is better to eat it with fried steamed bread slices or fried dough sticks, and it is perfect with some fresh vegetables." ”

"Then ......" Sijian exchanged glances: "Taste?" ”

"Taste it!" Mei Jian took the lead: "Young Master Ling, please give me a piece." ”

"You don't have to eat a whole piece, just take a little and taste it." Ling Chi only clamped the corner of a piece of stinky tofu and sent it to Mei Jian's mouth: "Open your mouth." ”

The stinky tofu milk in front of him almost made Mei Jian vomit, but out of trust in Ling Chi, he finally closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Hmm......" stinky tofu was sent to her mouth, and after Mei Jian's taste buds encountered this wonderful taste, the pungent stench gradually turned into a taste that she could accept, and ......

"Delicious?" Mei Jian opened his eyes, tasted it with his heart, and said, "It's really delicious." ”

"That's right!" Ling Chi smiled and said to Lan Jian and the three of them, "You guys also come over and try it." ”

"Can you really eat it?" Sanjian was still very resistant, and always felt that the eldest sister was cooperating with Ling Chikeng.

"It's the same as what Ling Gongzi said, it tastes quite delicious." Mei Jian said: "And the smell is gone." ”

"Really?" Mei Jian is not a person who likes to joke or prank, and as soon as Sanjian felt at ease, he gritted his teeth and tasted it separately.

"Hmm......"

"Hmmm......"

"Uh-huh......"

Sanjian was surprised: "It's delicious." ”

"If it's delicious, let's put it aside!" Ling Chi looked at the Shaolin monks who rushed out of the temple and said, "The big deal is coming." ”

The four swords stood with their swords, only to see that more than 200 people had gathered in the open space in front of the temple gate, and the rest of the monks continued to join the team, and in a moment, nearly a thousand warrior monks had gathered, and the branches were arranged, although the number of people was large, but they were quietly silent.

Looking at the seriously injured fellow disciples all over the ground, the monks all looked angry and their hearts were heavy.

Suddenly, the bell rang three times, and all the monks announced the Buddha's name: "Nan Wu Shakya Buddha!" ”

At this moment, the two senior monks of the Xuanzi generation, the first Xuan Yan of the Dharma Academy and the first Xuan Lin of the Discipline Academy, walked out of the door slowly, and the monks bowed together.

The two eminent monks looked at their seriously injured fellow disciples all over the ground, and announced the Buddha's name in unison: "Amitabha." ”

Xuan Yan and Xuan Xiao walked in front of Ling Chi and stood still, their expressions heavy.

"There is a golden dragon roaring, if the old man guessed correctly, it should be the eighteen dragon-descending palms of the beggar gang." Xuan Nan said in a deep voice: "It's just that Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, is already thirty years old, and I don't know what the relationship between the donor and the Qiao gang leader is?" Why do you want to be my Shaolin enemy? ”

"Correct a little bit first." Ling Chi said lightly: "It's not that I want to be an enemy of Shaolin, it's that Xuan Ci is embarrassed by me, so I will be forced to fight back." ”

Xuan Nan and Xuan Xiao frowned, and said, "How can the abbot be embarrassed by the donor?" Is there any misunderstanding? ”

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, since it's already done, it's not something that can be resolved in a few words." Ling Chi moved his hands and feet, and said, "If you don't give me an explanation, the reputation of Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years will be destroyed today." ”

The tense atmosphere was instantly filled with slaughter.

"Amitabha." Xuan Nan pronounced the Buddha's name and said: "Although my Shaolin should not be a tyrannical widow, if the donor insists on making it difficult with my Shaolin, he will have to do it." ”

"That's great." Ling Chi sneered, and a steel hole flute appeared in his hand: "Today, Shaolin should have a catastrophe." ”

Under the gaze of all the Shaolin monks, Ling Chi put the dong flute to his mouth, activated his true qi, and played a series of murderous notes.

Wow wow......

Blue Sea Tide Song (Level 9): Active skill, sonic attack, dealing 90% base damage within a radius of 1,000 kilometers.

Ling Chi's strength, agility, and physique have all reached 800 points, and the transformation of true qi into innate true qi has also reached 80 years, and under the combination, the basic attack power is absolutely terrifying.

Nearly 1,000 Shaolin monks were swept and submerged by the blue sea tide song, and almost in an instant, they suffered a heavy blow and vomited blood and fell to the ground. Those Shaolin monks with profound skills were also drowned out by the invisible sound, and after only a few seconds, the true qi was washed away, vomiting blood and hitting the street.

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