Chapter 349: Thief Saint VS Jianghu Knight!

The monk was anxious and shouted: "Chase! Chase! ”

"Hah!!"

Six monks ran out with Zen sticks and a dozen knights in their hands.

Lin Yan rubbed his stomach vigorously, and also raised a knife to chase, but when he walked to the door, he was suddenly stunned, and turned his head to look at Li Yunxiao, who was still standing in place, with a puzzled expression.

"Li Shaoxia, why don't you chase it?"

Li Yunxiao said lightly: "You adults are in the house, the thief saint wants to kill him, he will definitely come, why should I chase him?" ”

"Oh, whoever catches the thief saint first will have money, if you don't chase it, won't there be no chance at all?"

"That can't be helped, I have bad legs and feet, and I can't catch up."

Lin Yan was slightly stunned, why didn't he see that Li Yunxiao looked like he had bad legs?

Then he looked at the minister, who took the ribbon in his hand: "I won't go either, the fool will chase it." ”

Li Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this, yes, why do you have to chase it, those people are not necessarily the opponents of the Holy Thief!

Thinking of this, he shouted to his men, "Come back, come back!" Give me all back! This is the sound of the east and the west, and the tiger is away from the mountain! Let's just hold on here! ”

"Yes!"

Everyone hugged the injured place and looked around vigilantly.

Lin Yan looked at the posture of everyone, and said with a light smile: "Li Shaoxia, with me, you can rest assured, I am careless, otherwise, I can also go through hundreds of tricks with the thief saint!" ”

Li Yunxiao smiled in return: "Then it's all up to the patrol lord." ”

Lin Yan laughed: "Don't get in the way, little meaning!" ”

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the subordinate on the side, and he took out a silver needle from his pocket and said lightly: "Come, you all come here, I can treat you, free of charge." ”

Li Yunxiao glanced at the subordinate and shook his head helplessly, needless to say, this is her little experiment starting again.

While they were waiting here, in the wilderness, more than a dozen knights fought with the Thief Saint.

The Thief turned around and kicked a knight away, and then put on a posture, ready to meet the enemy.

One of them shouted, "Thief! There are more than a dozen of us, and you can't run today! Hurry up and obey the law, Lao Tzu wants to use you to exchange for reward money!! ”

When the words fell, the sound of the musket sounded, and the thief directly clamped the bullet with his fingers, waved his hand and shook it back: "Give it back to you!" ”

Shout!

Burst!

The knight who shot shot was splattered with blood on his shoulders and rolled on the ground screaming.

The thief sneered: "A group of rice buckets, holding muskets, think they are masters of the rivers and lakes? What a joke! ”

"Get out of the way! Let me! ”

A person suddenly appeared in the rear, and two long knives lit up white smoke with the swing, and then flames burst out with a hula!

"Look at my flaming twin knives, slash him!!"

The thief took out a pair of chains from his waist, and there were hook claws in front of the chains, which he threw out in an instant and stuck in the center of the long knife!

Then everyone saw that the man just now was pulled over screaming!

Syllable!

The thief saint grabbed the knight's neck and said in a disdainful tone:

"Heh, knight, and the flaming twin blades? I think you're pretty much a juggler! Just such a little bit of strength, fool the kids! ”

There were a few people behind him who saw the strength of the thief saint, and they all raised a trace of their hearts, and none of them stepped forward.

One of them looked at the six monks and shouted, "Masters, you Buddhists are purifying sentient beings, why don't you hurry up and rescue them now?" ”

"Yes, yes, get on!"

When the monk in the center heard this, he slowly turned his head and gave a salute:

"Amitabha, this benefactor has the courage to face the thief, even if he dies, it will consume the strength of the thief for us."

"Don't worry, if he dies, we will go beyond it, and we don't have to grieve, because he is about to see the Buddha, Amitabha, good... Wonderful! ”

Everyone was confused, and they didn't believe in Buddhism. Who wants to see it?

"Fuck! Help me!! ”

The man in the thief's hand was still calling for help, but the next moment he was knocked unconscious by a hand knife and kicked out again.

"It's over, this is really a master!"

A few people muttered to themselves, and their hearts rose under their feet, but when they thought of gold, they were reluctant to retreat.

Judging from the fact that the thief saint can hold the musket bullets with his bare hands, at least it is also a Zhongtian position, and everyone only dares to come forward to surround it, but they dare not take the initiative to attack.

Suddenly, the six monks at the front began to make eye contact.

The reward of one hundred taels of gold is a lot, and even after completing it, they can ask for more, and they have earned this credit!

At this thought, the six of them rushed towards the thief saint together.

The thief clenched his fists: "Come on! ”

As the words fell, the thief saint used his sweeping legs to lift the dust on the ground to block his vision, and then instantly came to a monk and kicked him in the crotch!

Bang!

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!! ”

Hearing the other party's screams, the thief laughed and said: "You group of fake monks, you don't taboo meat or sex, today I will eliminate harm for the people!" ”

As he spoke, the thief sage grabbed the monk by the neck and lifted him up!

The knight who wanted to let people rush out hurriedly stretched out his arms to stop the people who were about to rush over.

"Oops, hey, hey! Don't get on, don't get on! Don't go there! This master is about to attain the right fruit and go to see the Buddha! We can't afford to disturb! ”

When the people around heard this, they all stopped.

"That makes sense..."

"Yes, let him see the Buddha..."

When the monk in the hand of the thief heard this, he put his hand deep into his arms and roared with a look of resentment: "Buddha Buddha Buddha.... Buddha you are a big mother! ”

A grenade was suddenly taken out and ignited, and the thief eye was quick to stuff the grenade into the monk's mouth and sent it out with one kick!

Rumble!

The power of the explosion may not have increased much in the grenade that has been improved over the years, but it is still easy for the fragments to hurt people below the middle star level.

In an instant, among the dozen knights, three or four of them who didn't have time to dodge were injured, and even if they didn't hurt important parts, the pain that pierced their hearts was unbearable for them in a short time.

The remaining five monks did not show any grief when they saw their own death, but looked at the thief saint with an angry face:

"Bold thief, you insulted my Shaolin Temple, and killed the monks, there is no place for you in this world!"

"Lao Tzu didn't care about any place to stay! I don't care what the hell Shaolin Temple is! The thief shouted and jumped high!

The two monks attacked upwards with their Zen staffs, but unexpectedly, the stolen saint slapped his two palms on the weapon and came out, and then took advantage of the momentum to step on their heads!

"Uhh

There was a clatter in the legs of the two monks, and they fell to their knees.

"I'm going to wake you imposters today!"

The strongest monk stuck his weapon on the ground, and internal force surged into his hands: "Wake us up? You deserve it! ”

The words fell, and the monk flipped forward in the air, shouting loudly: "Luohan Fist!" ”

"Good time!" The thief kicked the monk under him, and used his strength to hedge and slash with his fists!

Bang!

Click!

"Ahh Oh my hands!! ”

The thief stumbled a step on the ground, and the monk who was fighting flew out upside down, his right hand was already as soft as cotton, and his bones were broken!

The strongest was defeated, and it was the turn of the thief's personal time, and after a while, more than a dozen people, including the monk, were all knocked to the ground and passed out.

The thieves didn't kill them, but some of them were seriously injured, and even lost a body of meridians.

After doing this, he took a few deep breaths, looted the money that these people were carrying, and returned to the county governor's residence.