Chapter 49: Leaving the Shaolin Temple

A rain of arrows rushed to the sky, and they shot at Li Qingzhu in unison.

"Poof!"

A strange voice sounded, and I saw that Li Qingzhu's whole body seemed to be smeared with gold powder, and it was very bright like a bronze man.

All the arrows hit him, but all that was a clanging metal crash and then fell weakly.

"King Kong is not bad?"

At this time, an iron car suddenly drove out from the opposing camp of officers and soldiers, and a person came out of it, looking at Li Qingzhu like a bronze man in disbelief.

"Ma Ning'er!"

Li Qingzhu was shocked, the poisoned Ma Ning'er appeared in the Shaolin Temple, and there were so many officers and soldiers facing him, what does this mean?

"My master!"

Li Qingzhu asked loudly with anxiety in his heart,

"Do you speak of eternity? No, isn't it? ”

Ma Ning'er smiled strangely, and took out an object from his car, Li Qingzhu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were blood-red, what did you see He saw, it was the head of his master, Master Zhiyong.

"Isn't it enough? And that's there. ”

Ma Ning'er was very happy when she saw Li Qingzhu's interesting expression, and then took out all the heads of several old bald donkeys in his car.

actually put so many heads in the car, it can be seen how perverted Ma Ning'er's psychology has become.

"Master...... Uncle Shi ...... "Li Qingzhu clenched his fists, and his green tendons were rising, if it weren't for the fact that he was not a bad body at the moment, I am afraid that his fists would have been deeply penetrated by his nails and bleeding blood."

He looked at the human heads, which were still alive a few days ago, but now there was only one human head left.

"Li Qingzhu, I was almost kicked to death by you last time, this time, it's my turn!"

After speaking, Ma Ning'er was driven towards Li Qingzhu, he didn't mention it, it was okay, as soon as he mentioned it, it stimulated Li Qingzhu, if it wasn't for Li Qingzhu not killing for the task that day, Shaolin Temple would not have been destroyed, and Zhiyong and others would not have died.

"Ah!!h

Li Qingzhu roared frantically to the sky, with a bright yellow light in his hands, and slapped heavily on Ma Ning'er's iron car.

The iron car made of fine iron was photographed by Li Qingzhu like this, and a handprint was taken alive, and even the car body was turned over.

Shaolin mastery, strong King Kong palm!

Ma Ning'er jumped out before the car overturned, and said in surprise: "You have learned all the martial arts of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?!" ”

The color of his bronze figure is obviously the appearance of Shaolin Peerless King Kong is not bad, plus he came out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion before, Ma Ning'er guessed something at once.

How could Li Qingzhu have the heart to answer him at this moment, the tragic deaths of several elders made him sad, Li Qingzhu shouted angrily again and deceived him.

Shaolin stunts such as the left and right flower hands, dragon claw hands, thousand hands such as the palm, and the silence claw are all different, and they all go to Ma Ning'er, and Ma Ning'er does not dodge, he is now in a poisonous state and is invulnerable, and he only feels pain when he is beaten by Li Qingzhu.

It's just that Li Qingzhu was blessed by the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill, and he also ignored Ma Ning'er's attack, because of the blessing of the Level 5 Golden Bell Jar, so the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill had just been learned and promoted by two levels.

King Kong is not bad is a real passive defense skill, you only need to start with the strength of the upper body, don't care, the whole body is as hard as a bronze man, and it will not lose flexibility.

Both of them belong to the type of invulnerability, and they can't help each other, but the court is here to track down the treasure map, and now that the Shaolin Temple has been destroyed, it has not been found, and only one Li Qingzhu seems to be no opponent.

In addition, the eight-armed Arhat intercepted a carrier pigeon before, and the content on it was to invite Li Qingzhu to Majiazhuang as a guest, so he was in a hurry to arrest people now, and he was in no mood to waste time on Li Qingzhu.

"Ma Ning'er! Stop fighting, it's a matter of getting to the bottom of your rope! ”

As soon as the eight-armed Arhat finished shouting, Ma Ning'er and Li Qingzhu each punched each other, only to hear a sound like a bell, and the two of them retreated and separated.

Ma Ning'er twitched her facial features slightly, moved her wrist and looked at Li Qingzhu, who also looked at him resentfully.

"Li Qingzhu, if you are lucky, I will let you go today! Let's go! ”

After Ma Ning'er finished speaking, she flew to her iron car and turned it over with her bare hands, and then prepared to drive away.

"Where to go!"

Li Qingzhu mentioned it lightly and immediately flew towards Ma Ning'er.

"With firearms!"

The eight-armed Arhat waved his hand and ordered, fortunately, he came with a team of firecrackers this time, and the five officers and soldiers with firearms were aimed at Li Qingzhu in unison, and then pulled the trigger.

The bullets inside shot at Li Qingzhu like a shotgun, Li Qingzhu was shocked, no matter how arrogant he was, he would not be so arrogant that he thought he could block the bullets.

Even if the bullets of this era were not as powerful as the pistols of later generations, these bullets would still be injured if they did not resist him.

Li Qingzhu hurriedly landed on his upper body and strengthened the defense of his whole body, making his whole body make a clanging sound without being hurt, even so, he already felt unbearable pain all over his body.

It's just that in this way, he can't move, and the Qing soldiers can withdraw safely.

Until Zuihou, only Li Qingzhu was left in the entire Shaolin Temple.

Li Qingzhu had already withdrawn his strength, standing in place at a loss, his clothes had already been torn into strips of cloth when he was fighting with Ma Ning'er, and he looked very embarrassed.

He came to Zhiyong's head like a walking corpse, knelt heavily on the ground, looked at Zhiyong's head with a dull gaze, and couldn't stop whimpering.

Li Qingzhu remembered the first time he met Zhiyong, Zhiyong's kind face, and remembered Zhiyong's appearance of chanting and praying for himself.

Scattered all over the place next to it are the heads of several other uncles, Zhibi, Zhili, Zhizhen, Zhiyan and Zhiqing, there are many of them.

Li Qingzhu covered his face with his hands and breathed heavily, tilting his head and closing his eyes, in pain.

"Ah!!!h

Fiercely, Li Qingzhu waved his hands and let out a scream that shook the sky, and the screams spread throughout the entire mountain forest.

In the tower forest of the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple, Li Qingzhu stood in front of several newly erected graves with his bare upper body, he found the bodies of several uncles in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then put their heads and corpses together and buried them in Tallinn, and the body of Zhishan was torn in half was also found by him, and he was really painful to look at the body of Zhishan at that time.

"Master, uncles and uncles, disciple Qingzhu can't stand you."

Li Qingzhu described the withered tree, looked ahead with blank eyes and muttered,

"I could have killed Ma Ning'er, but I let him go because of my own selfishness, and the whole Shaolin Temple was slaughtered by the imperial court."

"Uncle Abbot, I only understand now that you actually want to protect me by asking me to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to recite the scriptures, right?"

"Don't worry, I memorized all the scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion, but I didn't destroy the Scripture Pavilion, I transferred all the books in it to the Yaowang Academy to the place where the Qing Master Bozang ate."

"Uncle Zhiqing, I didn't expect it, right? The place where you hid food was actually used by me to hide scriptures and books, hehe......"

Li Qingzhu smiled miserably, when he opened to the place where he was eating and saw a large pile of food inside, he couldn't help but cry loudly, a man in his twenties cried like a child.

"Elders, I'm going down the mountain to find Senior Brother Hong, I know where Ma Ning'er went, don't worry, I will definitely help you avenge Ma Ning'er."

After Li Qingzhu knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed to them three times, he resolutely got up, and at the moment he turned around, a crystal tear dripped down, and then looked at Li Qingzhu's face, only a cold look.

Li Qingzhu left Shaolin Temple and went straight to Majiazhuang to find Hong Xiguan.