From Shaolin to Wudang, it only takes a few days for fast horses, but the monks go on two legs wherever they go, so they are naturally much slower.

Only out of the middle of the day, has not completely left the Shaolin realm, at noon this day, suddenly saw more than a dozen merchants on the road in front of them hurriedly rushed over, saw a group of monks, like drowning in the straw, hurriedly leaned over, shouted: "Master, there are Tartar soldiers in front of you to kill and plunder, or hurry up and turn back, Tartars don't matter whether they are monks or not." ”

The abbot asked in a deep voice, "How many thieves are there?" ”

A tall and thin man said: "The cavalry brigade of dozens of people is so vicious that it is about to chase after it." After speaking, seeing that the monks had no intention of leaving, he hurriedly pulled his legs and fled, thinking that it was okay for the monks not to leave, and they could always block the Tartars for a while.

Shaolin monks are usually reluctant to cause trouble, but now that they have encountered Yuan Bing's murder and evil, they can't ignore it anyway, otherwise Shaolin's reputation will be over.

"We can still deal with dozens of Yuan soldiers, hurry up and see, how many people can be saved." Kong Wen gave the order, and the others naturally followed him and galloped forward.

Qin Changfeng was naturally no exception, but he found that there was something wrong with Huixu's expression, which had been following behind him, so he asked as he ran, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Huixu's face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "I remember that there is a village in front of me, and my family is there......"

Qin Changfeng sighed slightly when he heard this, patted him on the shoulder and said nothing more, but his steps couldn't help but speed up a little.

After walking for a mile, I heard a scream in front of me, the three major monks and Qin Changfeng ran in front, and when I landed, I saw a tragic image of hell on earth appear in front of me.

A small village is full of splattered blood and stumps and broken arms, there are seven or eight villagers with different heads at the entrance of the village alone, a Yuan soldier dragged a young man with his hands tied behind the tail of the horse, the war horse galloped, the young man was dragged on the ground and screamed and wailed, at this time another Yuan soldier used a lasso to lasso one of the young man's ankles, and shouted and beat the horse and ran in the other direction, actually wanting to follow the example of the five horses and tear the young man apart!

"Evil obstacles!"

The three major monks are the most upright and strong in the hollow temperament, seeing this scene, angry eyes, like the angry eyes of the Buddha King Kong, from the past to lift the Zen staff and beat down, only the Yuan soldier who dragged the young man even led the horse to smash down, the Yuan soldier did not snort, he spit blood and fell to the ground, seeing that he could not live.

At this time, other Yuan soldiers also discovered this group of Shaolin monks, and they came to kill them with swords, and the monks fought with sticks, and the battle situation instantly entered a white heat.

The number of Yuan soldiers is about fifty or sixty people, a little more than the monks, and there is the advantage of war horses, but the village is full of obstacles, only a sheep intestine path, so that they can not gather to charge, once they fall into the melee, the Shaolin monks' martial arts can be displayed.

"Father, mother......" Huixu's heart-rending cry came not far away, I saw him fall on the body of the two villagers and cry silently, and there was a young man and a naked girl next to him, her tear-stained eyes on her face were wide as if she refused to close...... Obviously, these are Huixu's family members.

He was sent to Shaolin at the age of six, and although he never went down the mountain again, he saw his parents in the next few years, and naturally recognized his parents.

"Amitabha", Qin Changfeng clasped his hands together and sighed gloomily.

At this moment, a soldier raised his spear, attacked from behind, and stabbed him in the waist.

"Little Uncle Ancestor beware!" There was a disciple of the Hui generation who was shocked when he saw this scene.

But Qin Changfeng didn't move, as if he hadn't heard it, and let the spear stab.

The spear smashed directly into the left side of Qin Changfeng's heart, once it was stabbed, it could pierce his heart directly from the rear, Yuan Bing's face had begun to show a cruel smile at this time, but the next moment his expression instantly froze, only to hear the sound of dang, he only felt as if he was not stabbed on a person, but on an iron plate, and the huge shock force from the spear not only made him instantly let go of the spear, but also half of his body was numb!

At this time, Qin Changfeng slowly turned around, looked at this Yuan Bing with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "I have not killed in the ten years of cultivation since I went to Shaolin, and I will break the vows for you today." ”

After speaking, his right hand suddenly stretched out and pinched Yuan Bing's throat like lightning, like an iron tong, no matter how the other party struggled, he couldn't break away at all.

Immediately, Qin Changfeng's fingers snapped, and with a pop, blood splattered, and the throat of the Yuan Bing was directly crushed by him and pulled out!

The blood in the blood cave of the Yuan soldier roared and fell, Qin Changfeng threw away the minced meat in his hand, held a Zen staff in his left hand, and stood on his chest with one hand in his right hand, stained with blood, but the law was solemn, and he walked towards another Yuan soldier without hurry.

After five breaths, this Yuan soldier also died, the death was different from the previous one, but it was even more miserable, and his whole head was smashed into a rotten watermelon by Qin Changfeng's Zen staff, and he couldn't see the human form at all.

After more than a dozen breaths, the third Yuan soldier was smashed into pieces by Qin Changfeng's rod on his buttocks and lower body, and his legs were severed, leaving only the upper body flowing out of his intestines and rolling on the ground wailing, he wanted to live to suffer because when Qin Changfeng saw him, he was raping a Han girl.

Fourth, fifth, sixth......

In a few minutes, wherever Qin Changfeng went, Yuan Bing's terrible howl rang out.

King Kong's incorruptible magic skills not only gave Qin Changfeng unparalleled defensive power, but also brought a great improvement to Qin Changfeng's hidden attributes, especially the strength, coupled with the basic fist and foot kung fu that has been connected with the Shaolin Temple all year round, so that even if it is close combat now, it will not be weaker than the average master of the rivers and lakes, not to mention these Yuan soldiers who only have battlefield fighting skills, and no one is his enemy at all.

In less than a quarter of an hour, almost all the Yuan soldiers had been ambushed.

At this time, Qin Changfeng unexpectedly saw a prompt on the rank log.

"Hint: As a monk, you use thunder to kill soldiers and bandits, save weak people, and start the title quest: Holy Walker, the current progress is 1%."

Another title task, Qin Changfeng could see at a glance that this title was higher than that bandit terminator, and the opening conditions were also much more complicated, corresponding ...... It is also highly likely that the strength of the title after completion will be significantly higher than that of the Bandit Terminator.

Just when Qin Changfeng was groaning, the Shaolin monks looked around, only to see corpses everywhere, there were Yuan soldiers, but most of them were villagers, and the Shaolin monks also injured more than a dozen, and four disciples of the Hui generation died.

The battlefield was very tragic, but the most terrifying place was undoubtedly the place where Qin Changfeng walked behind, and the miserable images of those Yuan soldiers even the Shaolin monks couldn't help frowning, and they couldn't bear to look at each other.

In the end, there were a few Yuan soldiers who lost their horses and didn't have time to escape, seeing that the situation was not good, they came out of hiding and knelt down to a group of monks to beg for mercy.

Seeing their pleading appearance, most of the monks showed unbearable expressions, and someone proposed: "Abbot, although they are wicked people, they are also living people, since they have given up resistance, why don't they take a heavy responsibility and abolish their hands and feet, or send them back to Shaolin to give them a chance to mend their ways?" ”

At this time, several Yuan soldiers were also very cooperative with the pleading like garlic, but before they could speak, Qin Changfeng, who was expressionless, walked over, and after swinging his Zen staff in the air, he slammed it down, smashing the spine and cervical vertebrae of the three Yuan soldiers kneeling together, and the three Yuan soldiers fell to the ground with an ordinary bang, only the mouth could still speak, but any other part below the neck could no longer move.

"This ...... The ......monks were taken aback and stared at the sudden change in amazement.

"Empty fools, even if they are extremely vicious, they are human beings after all, why bother to torture them like this, and the means are so ruthless?" The abbot came over and asked with a deep eyebrow, obviously disagreeing with Qin Changfeng's approach.

Qin Changfeng replied: "Dare to ask Senior Brother Abbot, is there anything wrong with Senior Brother?" ”

Kong Wen said: "No mistake, I just think your behavior today is a little abnormal, I heard the three uncles say, you chose to practice the Vajra is not bad magic skill, it is because this skill is mainly defense, both self-protection and will not kill, ten years in the temple, you are always abiding by the precepts, the uncles all say that you have a gentle and pure heart, but I don't know why you are so violent today?" ”

Qin Changfeng clasped his hands together, with a compassionate look on his face, and said loudly: "Killing is to protect life, and cutting karma is not killing people." If the way of heaven is not good, and the world sinks, the junior brother is willing to enter the Shura with a sacred heart, and the sinful body will be killed! ”

As he said this, his attention was fixed on the rank log, and he smiled even more calmly when he saw that the progress of the Holy Walker title quest had increased by another 1%.

However, the others didn't know this, and when his words fell, whether it was the abbot Kongwen, or emptiness, emptiness, or other monks, they all looked at him in horror at this moment, and their mouths were silent.

These words came out of Qin Changfeng's mouth, and they had an unparalleled impact, as if they had seen a demon Buddha who cultivated his demon body with a sacred heart being born at this moment......

"Amitabha!"

The three monks were silent for a long time, and wanted to open their mouths to say something several times, but in the end, they all just folded their hands and sighed inexplicably.