Chapter 41: The Achilles' heel

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the warrior monks, Wang Hao chuckled in his heart, I am afraid that the situation is not good.

"The master went back to the temple, after all, the inheritance of the precept hall is unbreakable, and the temple is not very quiet now, the master is not there, and Shaolin is in trouble."

The second senior brother didn't seem to want to say much about the internal disputes in Shaolin Temple, and he didn't elaborate on what the Shaolin Temple was all about, but stood up and said to Wang Hao: "Senior brother is in the basement, and the donor will know with me." ”

Wang Hao nodded, followed the second senior brother all the way down, and walked into the familiar basement.

The basement was originally a cell for blood cows, but now it has been simply transformed into a temporary residence, and the rooms on both sides of the corridor that were originally used as cells are actually full of ragged old humans, and a rough glance swept over, I am afraid that there are hundreds of people.

The doors of the cells were all open, and when these old humans saw the second senior brother walking by the door, they came out to salute and thank them, listening to the meaning of their words, it seemed that this group of Shaolin monks had saved them.

The second senior brother shook his head and said: "We walked all the way, and saw these people in the wilderness, so we took them on the road, and finally found a deserted shelter, but we didn't expect to be surrounded by the group of wicked people outside. ”

Wang Hao suddenly realized, no wonder this group of monks stubbornly guarded the blood ox but did not escape, with their strength, they couldn't do it by trapping here, but it was too easy to escape by killing a bloody way.

It's a nice group of good monks, and I haven't seen a truly compassionate monk for many years. It's a pity that sooner or later, this group of refugees will drag the warrior monks here alive.

Seeing Wang Hao behind the second senior brother, the old humans were a little frightened, and some children simply screamed and hid in the deepest part of the room.

Wang Hao is still a new human now, no wonder these people are afraid. The second senior brother glanced at Wang Hao, shook his head meaningfully and sighed: "We are both human beings, why are we in too much of a hurry." If it weren't for the fear that these refugees would be slaughtered by the new humans, it would be nothing for us to give up this territory, the world is so big, there is always a place for it. ”

Wang Hao smiled coldly: "The world is so big, even if there is a place for it, it is also a new human being, master, you take these old human beings, that is to kill yourself." ”

The second senior brother laughed and asked rhetorically: "For thousands of years, the donor has seen the immortal?" ”

Wang Hao nodded: "Well said!" But pointless! Master, the two of us are here to fight, and we can't solve the survival problem of these people, have you thought about it, if this continues, these people will die sooner or later, and even your group of senior brothers will have no good fruit to eat, last time the fifth senior brother was blind, next time maybe it will be someone else's turn, and then next time maybe it will be you, and then it will be empty. ”

Wang Hao pointed to a pot of porridge on the bonfire in a room and asked, "Even if the people outside don't come to attack, how many days can you sustain it?" Along the way, I could see clearly that the bark in the park outside had been stripped away. ”

The porridge was simply clear water, and there were a few leaves floating in it that I don't know what kind of tree it was.

The second senior brother thought for a while and said, "It's so far, but it's just a matter of having a clear conscience, if there really is that day, it's just a big deal to die in battle." ”

I don't want you to die in battle.

Wang Hao pursed his mouth, took out the phone, and called Honglian.

"Little Honglian, you go and help me prepare a batch of grain, about three hundred catties, and then send it to the park. Yes, through the guard's entrance to your house. Well, don't ask if you have any extra words, I'll go out and explain to you. That's it. ”

The second senior brother looked at Wang Hao strangely, and said vigilantly: "Donor, if you want to take away this group of people, it will never work!" ”

Wang Hao didn't want to take them, the warrior monks took a group of old humans, and seriously lowered their mobile surname, which is equivalent to waiting for death here, and it is the same for themselves, so he said: "Don't worry, after this matter is over, I will send someone to send them to Zhenhai City, you can rest assured." ”

The second senior brother was still a little confused: "It's so good, but the donor does this, how can he gain a foothold in the new human society in the future?" ”

Wang Hao said: "I never thought that I would be based on the new human society and overthrow it. ”

The second senior brother was even more confused.

The two of them walked for a while, and they had reached the last room in the basement, which was the same room where Dream was imprisoned in the first place.

There is a huge gap in the big iron door of the room, which was pierced by Wang Hao with tiger teeth at that time, seeing this gap, Wang Hao thought of the original scene, his heart warmed, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

And the scene behind the room is absolutely heartwarming.

There was a foul smell in the room.

Wang Hao covered his nose and pushed the door in, only to see a big man lying on the big bed in the room, this big man was nearly two meters tall, his muscles were like iron, and his eyes were closed.

When I got closer, I saw the appearance of this big man clearly, a standard Chinese face was like a knife and an axe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, even if he was in a coma, he also revealed a tough guy taste.

The stench came from the big man's body, there was a penetrating wound on his chest and lower abdomen, the wound was the size of a fist, although the bleeding had stopped, but it was still slowly bleeding out, and maggots had grown in serious places.

And in the middle of the elder brother's chest, there was a terrifying bloody handprint, which sank deep into his chest.

Ignoring the stench, several female surnames of old humans carefully wiped the wounds of the big man with towels.

In the Pupil of Insight, the only ninth-order ability emanated from this big man.

Amazing!

Wang Hao gasped, the ninth-order ability is already very close to the holy realm, and the strength of the Shaolin warrior monks cannot be measured by simply passing the ability level, their most powerful is still martial arts, even the empty space with only the fourth-order ability can knock over a thousand catties of wild boar with one palm, how strong should this senior brother be.

Definitely more than the average Sanctuary master! I'm afraid that Huo Shishi can only kneel and lick when he sees the senior brother.

But this big man is not a monk, his long hair is messy, draped behind his head, and looking at the length of his hair, it is obviously not newly grown.

The second senior brother said indignantly: "Senior brother is a lay disciple, the martial arts are far higher, far beyond us, if it weren't for the senior brother all the way down the mountain gate, we wouldn't be able to get out of Shaolin Temple at all!" It's a pity that when the senior brother went down the mountain, he resisted the first Tantric blood handprint in the Luohan Hall, and he has been seriously injured and has not healed, and most of his strength has been wasted, otherwise he would not have been injured by a few Xiaoxiao. ”

"Punch out the mountain gate?" Wang Hao frowned: "I heard Kongkong say, you were expelled from the mountain gate, why do you want to fight again?" ”

The second senior brother smiled bitterly: "Master Wang, you are a shrewd person at first glance, how can you ask this kind of question." There is nothing so cheap in the world, and any harvest has to pay a corresponding price. ”

After a little bit, Wang Hao understood, many pictures flashed in his mind, many old people, and finally sighed, and said: "Indeed, freedom is the greatest desire of human beings, so the price that needs to be paid is also the greatest, even death." ”

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he went to investigate the elder brother's injuries.

It is said to be an exploratory examination, but in fact, it is to look at the wound, and the muscles around the two penetrating wounds in the chest and lower abdomen are completely dead flesh, showing a kind of paleness.

But the really serious injury was the bloody handprint on the chest.

The bloody handprint sank into the big man's chest an inch deep, Wang Hao touched it gently, and the twelve ribs around the handprint had all been broken, I really don't know how this senior brother dragged most of the broken ribs to this place, and fought fiercely again and again.

Around the handprint, there is always a faint mist of blood, lingering. Wang Hao blew a breath, and the blood mist dispersed, and soon another stream came out from the handprint.

The second senior brother shook his head and said: "It's useless, if you get a bloody mudra, even if you don't die on the spot, the handprint will continue to absorb the essence and blood in the human body, and sooner or later one day you will absorb Chengrengan." The senior brother knew that he would die sooner or later, so he desperately used his body to serve the fifth senior brother twice. ”

"That's wrong."

Wang Hao couldn't help frowning when he looked at the wounds of the senior brother, although these two wounds were terrifying, they did not hit the vital point of the new human, it stands to reason that even if the senior brother is seriously injured and his recovery ability is weakened, he will only remain in his original state, and will never continue to fester, or even grow maggots.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao had a flash of inspiration, turned his head sharply and asked, "Is Senior Brother the same as Kongkong, without the ability to recover?" ”

The second senior brother nodded: "Not only the senior brother, the Shaolin warrior monk has an abnormal physique, although the martial arts are strong, but none of them have the ability to recover." ”

No wonder!

It seems that there is really no free lunch in the world, Shaolin seventy-two stunts, I have learned three in a row today, each of which is extremely powerful, far surpassing the superpowers of the same level.

But there is no ability to recover, which is a fatal shortcoming of Shaolin monks.

Come to think of it, if the martial arts are strong and have a strong recovery ability, why should the Shaolin Temple be in a corner of peace, that is, it is qualified to dominate the world.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and a monk who couldn't remember whether it was the seventh senior brother or the eighth senior brother pushed the door in, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, let's catch a nobleman." ”

Aristocratic annihilation?

Wang Haoqi said: "What's the matter, the coalition forces are attacking?" ”

Didn't you mean tonight?

The person who came shook his head: "No, this person brought a four-guard guard, pulled a cart of grain, and looked sneakily at the edge of the park, and was discovered by the twelve junior brothers who were on patrol, and then the third senior brother and the fourth senior brother shot out together to capture it, but I didn't expect his two guards to be very hard under their hands, and they didn't take it for a while, and I took the ninth junior brother to dare to go, so I barely captured it." ”

The bald donkey brother said for a long time, and Wang Hao understood one thing: Red Lotus came to deliver food, and they were caught as annihilation.

Damn, you won't hold my name, idiot.

When I returned to the hall on the first floor, I saw that there was an extra cart of white rice in the hall, and Honglian was very "considerate" to tie two large blood bags to the car, which were full of fresh blood.

Red Lotus, like the wood-carved clay sculptures of his four bodyguards, stood still, and the strongest guard remained in a fighting posture.

This guy is probably the strongest, so he has also been best "taken care of", and there are several transparent holes all over his body, and at first glance, he was injured by the hidden weapon of the fifth senior brother.

"That's them!"

The monk who came to report the news pointed to the red lotus and said: "This guy has a very hard mouth, and he beat him hard, and he just won't say anything!" ”

Sure enough, Honglian's handsome face was blue and purple, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes were still conspicuous, Wang Hao almost didn't recognize it.

Wang Hao was funny and angry, he didn't expect this kid to personally escort the grain and grass to come, he was vigilant, and he was a little righteous, and he didn't confess himself, but this was in vain.

Before the second senior brother could speak, Wang Hao hurriedly waved his hand: "Let it go, my own person is this!" ”

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