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"Master!"

Fang Shiyu muttered sadly.

He looked over and saw the discouraged faces, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Hundreds of monks in Southern Shaolin survived this catastrophe, and only 30 of them escaped, some of the monks were arrested by Bai Mei's command, and many more were forever gone.

Thinking of this, he felt sad from his heart, his eyes were red, and he was always strong, and he almost shed tears.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely make Bai Mei pay the price and avenge you!"

Fang Shiyu's eyes were shining, and with a "snort", he tore off a piece of clothing belt, wrapped it in a handful of ashes, and carefully stuffed it into his arms.

Hong Xiguan looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Master, your old man should rest in peace, Shaolin's great enemy, we will never forget, one day I will let Bai Mei pay off this blood debt!" ”

"Let's go down the mountain now and go to the white-eyed old demon to take revenge."

Hu Huiqian shook his fist fiercely.

"That's right! Let's go fight with the white-eyed old demon, avenge the master, avenge Shaolin, even if we die, we have to die happily! ”

"If you don't kill Bai Mei, you swear not to be a person!"

In an instant, the atmosphere of sadness turned into full of anger, and everyone present, whether it was a lay disciple or an ordained monk, was agitated, and the crowd was furious, shouting for revenge against Bai Mei.

"Nonsense!"

The first seat of the Discipline Hall screamed violently, and there was a "bang", and he slammed his palm on a bluestone, and the sand and gravel splashed away.

Originally, in the Southern Shaolin Zen Academy, Zhi Neng was the second person in addition to the supreme good, especially he was in charge of the precepts and had the right to punish his disciples, and he was deeply respected by all disciples.

Now as soon as he became angry, he immediately shocked the shouting crowd.

Zhineng's face was already darker than ordinary people, but at this moment he had a calm face, his expression was serious and cold, his eyes stared at everyone fiercely, and his voice was hoarse: "Senior Brother Abbot has fought hard to open a way for you to live, not to let you kill yourself, but to preserve the fire and leave it to rebuild Shaolin Temple in the future." You go to Baimei now and work hard, it's easy to die, but is it worth the abbot's hardship? ”

Zhi Neng's words made the angry disciple calm down and freeze in place.

"Uncle Zhineg, won't we avenge our master?"

Fang Shiyu said unwillingly.

Although Fang Shiyu and Zhineng were relatively tired of each other when they first entered the mountain gate, after getting along for a long time, Fang Shiyu finally understood Zhineng's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, cold-faced and hot-hearted character.

And when Bai Mei attacked Shaolin and forced Shaolin to hand over him and Hong Xiguan, he was the first to stand up against it, and he did not hesitate to stay to resist Bai Mei and buy time for the disciples to escape.

At this time, Fang Shiyu was also full of respect for the black-faced uncle of Zhineng.

"Of course, the abbot's revenge must be avenged, but not now."

Zhineng clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and said: "Now the most important thing for you is to save your life, practice martial arts, rescue the captured senior brothers, and then gather everyone's strength to fight against Bai Mei." ”

He said in a low voice, "I know you are very unwilling, but there is no way to do it, Bai Mei's martial arts are unfathomable, and it is no longer something that any of you alone can compete with." ”

Fang Shiyu, Hong Xiguan and the others lowered their heads and fell silent.

After seeing Bai Mei's martial arts, even if he is not convinced, he has to admit that what he can say is the truth.

Yan Wing Chun patted Fang Shiyu and Hong Xiguan on the shoulder, and said softly: "Shiyu, Xiguan, Uncle Zhineng is right, now rushing up and fighting with Bai Mei can only hit the stone with an egg, and the sacrifice of the abbot and so many masters of Shaolin will be in vain!" ”

As she spoke, she looked at Mrs. Wumei again and said, "Master, what is your opinion?" ”

Wumei Shitai rubbed a string of prayer beads with her fingers, opened her mouth, and before she could speak, Miao Xian took off the small hat on her head, scratched her sparse and messy hair, and sighed: "Ouch! Now it's not a question of whether we want to fight with the old guy Bai Mei, Bai Mei led people to block the exit of Jiulian Mountain, if we don't want to be caught by him in the urn, we must break through the encirclement and have a big battle! ”

"Only by escaping from the white eyebrows can we have the opportunity to consider other issues."

Miao Xian's old face wrinkled into a bitter melon, frowned, and continued: "I was seriously injured by Bai Mei, I lost all my martial arts, and it will take at least three or two months to recover, Senior Sister Wumei, Senior Brother Zhineng , now I think you two have the highest martial arts, or you should pay attention!" ”

Fang Shiyu looked at Miao Xian expectantly and asked, "Grandpa, can't we really defeat Bai Mei?" ”

"That's right, Senior Miao, I don't believe that Bai Mei is really invincible, and there must be flaws in his martial arts." Hong Xiguan also looked at Miao Xian.

Miao Xian shook his head, "oops" again, and sighed heavily.

Wumei Shitai answered: "Shiyu, Xiguan! You don't know the Mixed Yuan Boy Gong, so you don't know how terrible this martial art is, and you don't know how ......powerful Bai Mei is now. ”

She looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Once the Mixed Yuan Boy Skill is cultivated, not only will his skills improve by leaps and bounds, and he will reach the top ranks in the martial arts, but when he does the exercises, he is even more invulnerable, and it is difficult to invade by water and fire. If you punch him ten or a hundred times, he may not be injured, but if you are punched once, he will either die or be maimed. ”

"Now Bai Mei's martial arts have far surpassed me, all over the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid that no one can compete with him."

Wumei Shitai sighed softly, and then muttered: "Probably the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society, who is known as the first in martial arts, can still compete with Bai Mei, but the number of victories and defeats is also unknown, perhaps...... Maybe only my master, your master Xingyin Zen Master, can suppress the white eyebrows, but it's a pity that the master ....... ”

Hearing Wumei Shitai's previous words, Fang Shiyu and the others were extremely depressed, and when they reached the last sentence, Fang Shiyu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to say: "That Wumei Master, where is Master Xingyin?" Why don't we ask him to help? ”

The rest of the people also stared at Wumei Shitai, eager for her answer.

Wumei Shitai smiled bitterly, Miao Xian sat down on the ground, and snorted: "Don't think too much, that old man has already gone crazy, and the ghost knows where he ran to." He practiced crazy decades ago, otherwise he wouldn't be stupid enough to pass on the Mixed Yuan Boy Gong to Bai Mei and cause us such a big disaster! ”

Master Wumei sighed: "The conditions for the cultivation of the mixed yuan boy are extremely harsh, and the master probably didn't expect that Bai Mei would have such great perseverance, and after decades of hard work, he was really trained by him." ”

"Huh!" Wumei Shi was too suddenly startled, flicked the fingers of the rosary, his eyes lit up, as if he remembered something, and said: "I seem to remember that Master once mentioned that the Mixed Yuan Boy Gong's mental method is not perfect, and it lacks a little key, so even if it is practiced, it will leave a cover door." ”

"If we can find the cover door of the white eyebrows, maybe there is no chance to defeat the white eyebrows......!"