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The hapless monk who blocked the Yellow Turban Lux's path struggled on the ground for a while, and then passed out on the spot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't go!"

"Stop!"

"Can't go!

"What a ball! The blood debt must be paid with blood!"

...

The five or six monks who stopped Li Daoyi and the Yellow Turban Lux from traveling on the road saw that the arm of one of their people was directly broken by the palm of the man who pulled the cart, and they immediately jumped up and down in a hurry like monkeys, jumping up and down in anger around Li Daoyi and the Yellow Turban Lux respectively, and kept yelling.

"Who are you?"

The Yellow Turban Lux seemed to have feelings, and after encountering this kind of scene that seemed unreasonable to him, his face turned red with anger. In a fit of rage, he swung his palm at the two monks who were standing in front of him.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Crunch!

In an instant, two more monks screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

Among the monks who were hit by the Yellow Turban Lux with one palm this time, one had a broken rib and was lying on the ground with extreme difficulty in breathing. An old man with a twisted neck and a tongue sticking out looked like he was no longer alive.

When the remaining three monks saw this scene, they suddenly realized that the fool pulling the cart was really not a target to be messed with. They were so frightened that they didn't even bother to rescue their injured companions, so they all jumped in three or two to get five meters away from the Yellow Turban Lux.

That's right, in the face of the absolute power of the Yellow Turban Lux, any skill seems to be weak. When these monks confronted the Yellow Turban Warriors, there was no room to fight back, but it hurt when they were next to them, and they died when they touched them!

Li Dao couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, this was the first time he had seen a battle related to the Yellow Turban Lux with his own eyes.

Crying, he didn't expect this yellow turban wrestler to be so cute, and he had to shout before hitting someone: "Who are you!". There is a great ambition to look at the world!

The laughing thing is that those five or six monks are really grasshoppers shaking the tree, which is ridiculous!

Li Daoyi continued to move forward as if no one was around. When the Yellow Turban Lux saw that Li Daoyi didn't stop, he naturally couldn't stop, as if all the fighting hadn't happened, and continued to pull the car.

“...”

“...”

“...”

Seeing that they were so despised by the fool who pulled the cart, the three monks standing on the side were speechless, and they could only cry a thousand lines!

"I'm here to stalemate with them, you guys go to the temple and invite all the masters of the warrior monks out!"

Just as Li Daoyi and the Yellow Turban Lux continued to march with swagger, they suddenly passed by a warrior monk who had returned from carrying water, and the warrior monk saw that three of his monks had fallen in a pool of blood, and the other three were also so frightened that their faces turned blue, and they stood aside and did not dare to act rashly.

The warrior monk who carried the water quickly recognized Li Daoyi again, and he immediately guessed the origin of the matter, then slammed the bucket on the ground, took out the flat pole used to carry the bucket, jumped in front of Li Daoyi and the Yellow Turban Warrior, and finally shouted at the three monks who were already frightened.

"Senior Brother Pei Dongjun, let's go! However, you must be careful! That nerd pulling the cart is as powerful as an ox, and he can't beat it with one hand!"

"I've got my own measure!"

Pei Dongjun burst into a shout, jumped up, jumped up like an ape jumping into a stream, and the eagle struck the sky, his hands were already holding the flat pole used to carry water, and smashed the head of the Yellow Turban Lux!

"Huh, Bae Dongjun!"

Li Daoyi looked at the air, and also recognized the warrior monk who returned from carrying water, and sure enough, it was Pei Dongjun who went to Wudang Mountain with Pei Feng that day to send him an invitation to the water and land conference, and put down his cruel words when he left. ...,

It's too late, it's too soon. The moment Li Daoyi thought about it, the flat burden in Pei Dongjun's hand had already fallen to three centimeters above the head of the Yellow Turban Lux!

"It's really nerd, dodge!"

Li Daoyi couldn't help but sweat for the Yellow Turban Lux. After all, the flat pole in Pei Dongjun's hand is not wooden, but iron!

"Who are you!"

The yellow turban wrestler's eyes were blazing and he glared at Pei Dongjun, and he waved it out with one hand at the moment when the flat shoulder fell on his scalp!

"Oh no!

Pei Dongjun suddenly exchanged eyes with the Yellow Turban Lux in mid-air, and was almost scared to pee on the spot! It turned out that when the Yellow Turban Lux stared at Pei Dongjun just now, the anger rose, and his eyes burned like lanterns! Not to mention Pei Dongjun, anyone who suddenly saw the eyes with yellow fire would be scared half to death!

Because that's not the kind of eyes that humans should have!

Pei Dongjun was frightened, and the power blessed on the iron flat shoulder suddenly dropped by three points due to the softness of his hand, and after he was hit by the Yellow Turban Lux with one hand, he shot out like a disarmed cannonball in the direction of the Yellow Turban Lurest's palm.

When he landed, Pei Dongjun was already shocked to his internal organs, and immediately squirted out a mouthful of hot blood.

"Demon... Demon Dao! This... What the hell is this... What's that?"

Spitting blood from his mouth, Pei Dongjun, who fell to the ground, pointed to the Yellow Turban Lux and asked.

"Immortals!"

Li Daoyi said lightly.

"Immortal! Haha! Ahem.. Ahem, shit immortals, just... By your humble ways... Yes... Can you invite an immortal? This nerd must... It must be.. It's a demon!"

Pei Dongjun coughed up blood from time to time in his mouth, but he still said that the Yellow Turban Lux is a demon!

While speaking, more than 20 warrior monks holding iron rods rushed out of the White Dragon Temple, and these warrior monks couldn't help but speak, brushing and brushing for a while, and surrounded Li Daoyi and the Yellow Turban Warriors tightly.

"Daochang Li, you have injured so many people in our White Dragon Temple, and you have done so cruelly! You have to give an explanation! Otherwise, I will not let you go today!"

The first warrior monk took the lead in questioning Li Daoyi. This warrior monk also had a relationship with Li Daoyi, and he was Pei Feng.

"Joke! Your words seem to be groundless, but you don't want to think about it, which eye did you see with your own eyes that it was the Dao Master who injured your monk in the White Dragon Temple? If you rely on hearsay, you put all the blame on the poor Dao, wouldn't it be the ultimate idiot!"

It is true that Li Daoyi has not made a move yet, and he now feels that he does not need to make his own move in the next battle. That's right, whoever dares to touch a single hair of the Yellow Turban Lux is an act of looking for death. Simply, let these warrior monks kill themselves.

"Huh, he's telling the truth?"

Pei Feng asked coldly to the three monks who had sent the message before.

"Indeed... Yes, indeed. Just now, the first to hurt people, and the people who injured us were all the nerds who pulled the carriage! It's just that we think that the nerd who pulled the carriage is a Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain, so if he hurts people, it means that it is the head of Wudang who hurts people! This is a joint responsibility issue, therefore..."

"Well, needless to say! I know it all. Daoist Li, your disciples will naturally have nothing to do with you, and at least you will have to bear the sin of lax discipline! Even if you have great skills today, I will ask for an explanation for the injured disciples in the White Dragon Temple!"

"Slow down! Zen Master Pei Feng, this nerd pulling the cart is not my Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain, but the coolie I invited in Qibei Mansion!"

"Oh, then you should stay away!, and wait for me to kill this idiot!"...,

Pei Feng shouted, pulled out a machete in his hand, and slashed at the neck of the Yellow Turban Lux with all his might, aiming to kill him with one knife.

The rest of the warrior monks didn't dare to show weakness, they all brandished iron rods, used all their strength, and smashed desperately in all directions of the Yellow Turban Warrior's body.

Li Daoyi was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to attack him, so he jumped out of the crowd, but he immediately secretly worried about the safety of the Yellow Turban Lux. If you look at the place of the battle, the Yellow Turban Lux Upper Third Road, Middle Third Road, Lower Third Road and so on were besieged by many warrior monks everywhere.

But the Yellow Turban Lux is not a mortal after all, in the face of weapons attacking from all directions, he is not afraid at all, and he shouts again: "Who are you!"

At the same time, the Yellow Turban Lux bent down violently and slammed his fists into the ground!

Tongtian Shenjin, Yellow Turban Earth Fist!

Boom! Boom!

The yellow scarf is angry, and the ghost is worried!

With the Yellow Turban Lux as the center, the ground within a radius of 100 meters shook violently as if it was suffering from a super earthquake of more than ten magnitudes.

In an instant, the house fell and the trees were crooked, and the stone flew to the ground!

The monks standing on the ground seemed to have been hit by a wind, and immediately covered their heads and fell to the ground and couldn't stand. Li Daoyi was also unfortunately hit by the aftermath of the earthquake, and he himself fell to the ground in a daze as if he had turned in place for hundreds of times.

Looking at Pei Feng who was flying in mid-air, he also lost all his moves, barely keeping him steady in the air.

Pei Feng is also the first warrior monk in the White Dragon Temple, he has his own means, he saw that his machete was missing, so he suddenly took out a Buddha bead in mid-air, and with a whoosh, it shot into the eyes of the Yellow Turban Lux!

"What the hell! it hurts!"

The moment the Yellow Turban Lux's eyes were hit by the Buddha bead, there was another burst of applause. After the explosion, the Yellow Turban Lux couldn't help but start rubbing his eyes with his hands, as if there was sand in them.

"Oh no, Lux has been recruited!"

Li Daoyi lay on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, but when he heard the shouts of the Yellow Turban Warriors, he couldn't help but worry for a while. He suddenly shook, gritted his teeth, and jumped up from the ground, ready to rescue the Yellow Turban Lux at the moment of crisis.

Pei Feng took the opportunity to churn in the air again, landed smoothly, stabilized his figure, and then suddenly took out another Buddha bead, aimed at the other eye of the Yellow Turban Lux that had not been hit, and shouted: "Go!"