As Chen Lang and the others opened the killing ring, this group of river patrol officers and soldiers began to panic.

These bald donkeys are so powerful that they besieged them with ten times as many men and horses, and they were all beaten to the ground.

Tanzong opened the killing ring this time, and they simply opened it to the end, which of them didn't have a deep hatred with Wang Renze?

Jueyuan watched his father be killed by Wang Renze.

Sekong, even because Wang Renze's thieves ransacked the village, he didn't see his wife dead, and even his newborn child, he didn't take a look, and he separated the yin and yang.

Tan Zong, a strong martial arts, when he was young, he was chased by Wang Renze with troops, and finally he had no way out to put a few years of uselessness in the home of an old farmer in the mountains, and hid in Shaolin Temple alone, and became a monk.

There are other brothers and sisters, all of whom have more or less hatred with Wang Renze, and now that they have committed the killing ring, then send these thieves who only know how to burn, kill and loot to hell!

Suddenly, sticks flew up and down, and those officers and soldiers patrolling the river were either killed or injured as long as they were hit by it.

Chen Lang and his senior brothers also showed their skills, all kinds of stick techniques, Qi Mei stick, pinzi stick, three-section stick・・・・・・

The thirteen monks were stunned and defeated more than 100 thieves.

Wukong has a fist in his stick technique, like a spirit monkey jumping left and right in the crowd, only he beats people, and others can't even touch a corner of his clothes.

Jue Yuan picked up a single knife on the ground that the thieves discarded on the ground, and killed it into the crowd, among these brothers and sisters, Jue Yuan's murderous nature was the heaviest, every time he swung the knife, one person fell in a pool of blood.

Sekong was fighting, and he couldn't help but take down the wine gourd that was written on his waist, and while drinking the wine, these thieves were fighting, and after a while, his steps couldn't help but be a little vague and scattered.

The thieves who were originally pressed and beaten by the color air couldn't help but be happy when they saw this situation, "He's drunk, go!" ”

How could these thieves know that it was precisely because of Sekong's longing for his wife and his newborn child, and his hatred for these thieves, that he realized this set of drunken sticks.

Don't look at Sekong like a drunk man stumbling and swaying, but in this set of drunken sticks, every move and every potential contains a killing move, and often a thief falls inadvertently.

Looking at the thieves who had fallen around him, Sekong said to himself with tears on his face but with a smile.

"Xiaohua, today I have avenged your mother and son!"

As he spoke, Sekong couldn't stop the tears in his eyes anymore, and let out two lines of tears.

Chen Lang, who was not far from Sekong, heard the words of Senior Brother Sekong, and his heart was also uncomfortable, after coming to Shaolin Temple, didn't that senior brother treat him as his own brother?

When practicing, they all teach each other, and when they make mistakes, they all compete to carry the black pot for themselves, and sometimes when they are homesick and can't help crying, they always silently accompany themselves.

Looking at Senior Brother Sekong's appearance, how could Chen Lang's heart not be uncomfortable?

"Ahh

Chen Lang roared, and the stick in his hand was even more vigorous, now he needed to vent, and these Wang Renze's thieves were the target of Chen Lang's venting.

Compared with Chen Lang and his senior brothers, the stick in the hands of Master Tanzong is even more powerful and even more powerful, you must know that Tanzong's stick method has been practiced to the point of opening steles and cracking stones, not to mention these flesh and blood thieves, knowing that if they are hit, their bones will be broken and their tendons will be broken, and the heavy ones will be killed on the spot, and none of these officers and soldiers patrolling the river are the enemies of Tanzong's stick.

The general who was the leader didn't expect this group of monks to be so violent, and after a while, there were only a few brothers left under his command.

"Up, on!"

After shouting loudly and fooling the only remaining men and horses, the general immediately turned on his horse and was about to flee into the distance.

"What?!"

Chen Lang knew at a glance that he must not be allowed to escape, otherwise Shaolin would definitely suffer.

Therefore, Chen Lang exerted all his strength to kick out a spear that had been left on the ground by the thieves.

Immediately, the spear flew out, shooting straight into the back of the heart of the fleeing general.

Poof, poof!

"Ahh

The general immediately screamed and fell to the ground with a shot.

Chen Lang saw that the general's back was not only hit by one gun that he kicked out, but also another gun.

It turned out that Chen Lang was not the only one who discovered the general's intention to escape, and Jueyuan also found out, so the two people stabbed the general to death in no particular order.

With the death of the general, this group of thieves had no morale, and it didn't take much time for them to be wiped out on the spot by Chen Lang and his group of monks.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva, forgive us!"

Tan Zong looked at the corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help but pronounce the Buddha's name, and said with some repentance.

"Master, we are going to the Western Heaven Elysium beyond them, and the Bodhisattva will forgive us."

Wukong bowed to Tanzong with a serious face and said.

Seeing Wukong's appearance, the brothers and sisters, who were still a little heavy in their hearts because of the killing ring, couldn't help but have a smile on their faces.

"Yes, Master."

Immediately, there was another echo.

"The brothers and sisters are the Buddha, good, good."

With a hint of drunkenness, Sekong also said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wukong, there is something wrong with your words."

Chen Lang's voice suddenly came.

"Which of these Wang Renze's thieves has not done anything like burning, killing and looting, just because of them, they can also go to the Western Heaven Elysium? I think they still washed away their sins in the eighteenth layer of hell! ”

As soon as they heard Chen Lang say this, everyone sighed in unison, what Jue Hui said was not unreasonable.

"Master, if we kill a person like this for a long time, it will take thousands of people for a long time, so killing the wicked is also doing good, how can the Buddha and the Bodhisattva blame us for doing good?"

Chen Lang's words made Master Tanzong and the brothers nod their heads.

"Killing the wicked is also doing good, Juehui is right."

In this way, the slightest concern in everyone's hearts because of the murder ring just now also completely disappeared.

At this moment, inside the Shaolin Temple.

"Forgive the poor monk and send it not far away."

The Shaolin abbot folded his hands and said to Wang Renze.

"You can run a monk, but you can't run a temple!"

Wang Ren snorted coldly with an unkind face.

"Within three days, you can't hand over people, and you Shaolin Temple will be bulldozed!"

Saying that, Wang Renze evacuated the Shaolin Temple with his men and horses.

Wang Ren originally wanted to stay in Shaolin until the group of bald donkeys handed over the people, but Wang Shichong, the king of Zheng, called him back, saying that Li Shimin on the other side of the Yellow River had made a big move, so Wang Ren had to leave Shaolin.

However, Tanzong and the others did not know that Wang Renze had left Shaolin.

"Master, the disciple is not good, and he has repeatedly violated the precepts."

Jueyuan knelt in front of Tan Zong.

"Your six roots are not pure, and you have no relationship with the Buddha! From today onwards, I will cut off the Dharma with you! ”

But Jue Yuango didn't expect Tan Zong to say this, and suddenly he was stunned on the spot as if five thunders had hit the top.

"Master!"

When Chen Lang and the others saw it, they also hurriedly pleaded with Jueyuan.

"Master, you can't drive the insulation away."

"Yes, Master..."

But Tan Zong was unmoved, and still looked resolute.

"Go away and fly high!"

With that, Tan Zong turned over and got on the horse.

"Master, Wang Ren is still waiting for someone to be asked for in Shaolin Temple, you let Jueyuan go, you can't afford this crime!"

Listening to the words in mid-air, Tan Zong still hardened his heart.

"Master, in fact, whether we let go of Jueyuan or not this time, Shaolin Temple will be robbed."

Chen Lang also came to Tan Zong's side and said.

Tan Zong is still very optimistic about Juehui's disciple, not only because he practices hard, but also because his views on things are always unthinkable to others, so he pushed over and wanted to see what Juehui said.

Seeing the master looking at him, Chen Lang calmed down and continued.

"Master, you also know Jueyuan's temperament over the years, even if he is really expelled from Shaolin, will he not come back if Shaolin is in trouble?!"

Tan Zong also looked at Jue Yuan, who was still kneeling on the ground, in fact, Tan Zong also knew that Jue Yuan would return to Shaolin if he said anything, but he didn't want his disciple to be captured by Wang Renze like this.

"And Li Shimin will already find out Wang Shichong's troop arrangement, and within three days he will lead a large army to cross the Yellow River, and then Wang Ren will have no time to be distracted to deal with my Shaolin."

After hearing Chen Lang's words, Tan Zong finally wavered a little.

Seeing that the master was a little shaken, Wukong and the others hurriedly stepped forward to help Jueyuan intercede.

"Master, Buddhism talks about treating people with generosity, and the disciple knows that he is wrong, so spare me again."

Jueyuan also said to Tan Zong with a nervous face.

"Well, get up."

Tan Zong said with a sigh.

"Master Xie!"

Jueyuan knew at a glance that the master finally didn't dare to leave by himself, so he immediately got up and said happily.

"Senior brother, don't be too happy, now Wang Ren is still waiting to arrest you."

Chen Lang's words extinguished Jueyuan's joy again.

"So what should I do?"

"You get on the horse first and go back to Shaolin with us, but when the time comes, you hide first."

Chen Lang thought for a while and said.

"When the time comes, the master and the abbot will delay for a few days with Wang Ren, and we will be safe when Li Shimin leads his troops across the Yellow River."

"Well, that's the only way to do it now."

Tan Zong nodded and said, now he can only try his best to hold Wang Renze back.

Then Chen Lang and the others got on their horses and returned in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that they didn't notice that there was another person crawling out of the pile of dead men of those river patrol officers and soldiers, and this person was the adjutant who was a little thief-eyed!

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