Chapter 398: The Arhat Stick Formation of One Hundred and Eighty Warrior Monks

Liu Fufeng's shouting couldn't help but amuse Lin Qishuang and Lin Pingzhi.

"Alright. Lin Pingzhi gently pushed Lin Qishuang away from his embrace.

He gently wiped away the tears on Lin Qishuang's cheeks.

"It's almost time, go back quickly, your master and sisters are waiting for you." ”

Lin Qishuang nodded, and she looked at Lin Pingzhi with affectionate eyes.

"Mingyue, do you know?" Lin Qishuang's eyes showed remembrance, "Tianxiang is my home, I originally planned to swear not to marry for life when I succeeded Tianxiang as the head of Tianxiang, and I will develop Tianxiang Valley well, but I now find that you are as important as Tianxiang Valley, and I will wait for you in Tianxiang Valley." ”

Lin Pingzhi's mood was a little heavy.

He is not just Lin Qishuang, a woman.

And he still has a mission ahead of him.

I can't do it all the time I live in seclusion in Tianxiang Valley and accompany Lin Qishuang.

Although this was true, he couldn't bear to tell Lin Qishuang.

"Don't worry, stay in Tianxiang Valley, I'll go find you. Lin Pingzhi stroked Lin Qishuang's face and said with a smile.

Lin Qishuang grabbed Lin Pingzhi's hand, a little reluctant.

It seems that she wants to remember the feeling of Lin Pingzhi touching her.

"I'm leaving, Mingyue, I'm waiting for you in Tianxiang!" Lin Qishuang said softly.

She gritted her teeth and turned her head in pain.

In midair, her tears fell.

Lin Pingzhi stretched out his hand and caught her tears.

Tears fell on Lin Pingzhi's hands, and under the sunlight, they looked crystal clear.

Lin Qishuang has left.

Lin Pingzhi hadn't moved yet, he just stood there silently, looking at Lin Qishuang's background.

Although he is short on time.

But it's not bad for a while.

During this period, Lin Qishuang looked back at Lin Pingzhi several times and beckoned to him.

Lin Pingzhi could feel her reluctance.

Wait until you can't see anyone in sight.

In the original place, only Lin Ping was left, and there were fifteen large ships with thousands of corpses behind him.

Under the effect of the disguise technique, Lin Pingzhi's face gradually changed from Su Mingyue to Chonglou.

The clothes also changed from white to black.

The Weeping Blood Sword is included in the system space.

Instead, it was the Cold Moon Ghost Knife on his back.

Lin Pingzhi's whole temperament has undergone a major change at this moment.

"System, I want to kill. Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Or those ninjas were rescued, causing Lin Pingzhi's displeasure.

or the persecution of Xuan Nan and others, which caused Lin Pingzhi's anger.

Or Lin Qishuang returned to Tianxiang Valley, causing Lin Pingzhi's grief.

Lin Ping's heart was full of killing intent.

He wanted to vent his emotions.

Although he was born again, his actual age was only in his early twenties.

After a year in this world, he has also killed many people and saved many people.

He has been through a lot, and he has a mature mind that does not fit his age.

"Ding, get a new side quest, mission content: Kill all the people the host wants to kill in Putian Town. ”

The system's prompt sounds.

After just posting the task, it fell silent again.

"Thank you. ”

Lin Pingzhi said softly.

For this task, Lin Pingzhi does not expect extravagant rewards.

Just want to have an excuse, an excuse to kill.

Previously killed Yanagi Mingyue, and the system rewarded the Mercy Knife Technique.

It's just right, this time, let those monks die under the uncompassionate mercy knife technique.

Pull out the Cold Moon Ghost Knife on his back, although the sun is shining, the cold air emitted by the Cold Moon Ghost Knife is still pressing.

Lin Pingzhi slowly walked towards Putian Town.

Putian Town.

The warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple escorted the townspeople back to Putian Town.

The townsfolk thanked the monks.

"Thank you, masters, for escorting. ”

"There are masters in Fujian, we can sit back and relax!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you ......"

Beside Yin Ergou, a warrior monk who seemed to be taking the lead made a Buddhist salute to the townspeople with his hands folded.

"The donors are too polite, this is what our Shaolin Temple should do, let's go home quickly." ”

As the words fell, the townspeople rushed to their homes.

Hidden two dogs looked hatefully at the Japanese ninjas they were escorting on the side.

"Senior brother, what should we do with these widows?" asked Yin Ergou.

With his thoughts, killing them all is enough to relieve his anger!

"Take it back to the temple and listen to the abbot's fate. The warrior monk glanced at the ninjas whose hands and feet were tied.

Yin Ergou was a little reluctant, he said indignantly.

"Senior brother, they have killed so many townspeople and so many Han people! Let's just kill them! Why bother to bring them back!"

There seems to be a ninja who can understand Chinese.

They listened to the words of the two dogs, and they glared at the two dogs angrily.

Because Yin Ergou wants to kill them.

The warrior monk listened to Yin Ergou's words and hurriedly scolded.

"Ergou, your idea is not right, Uncle Xuan said that if you kill them, what is the difference between our Shaolin Temple and the Wakou?"

Yin Ergou bowed his head silently.

He always felt that what the warrior monk said was wrong.

How can the Shaolin Temple be the same as the Wako?

The Japanese have done many evils.

Doesn't Buddhism often say that the smiling Buddha also has vajra anger?

Why can't Shaolin, show the wrath of King Kong, and kill these widows directly?

The hidden two dogs were puzzled.

This was not his original intention to join Shaolin.

Joining Shaolin and learning martial arts, he just wanted to better kill the Japanese invaders.

But I have learned martial arts, but I can't kill the Japanese invaders, what is the reason?

The hidden two dogs were puzzled.

He looked into the distance.

There's a guy there, slowly walking this way.

He held a blackened knife in his hand.

The sun shone on it, as if it had been swallowed up by darkness.

And the man's face, he had never seen before.

"Senior brother. Hidden Ergou gently patted the warrior monk's shoulder.

The warrior monk had an impatient tone, and he didn't even look at the hidden two dogs.

"Ergou, don't say it, these robbers can't be killed. ”

Yin Ergou saw that the warrior monk had misunderstood, and hurriedly shouted.

"It's not Senior Brother, look at that person, is it not good?"

He pointed in the direction Lin Pingzhi came from, a little puzzled.

The warrior monk looked towards Lin Pingzhi's side.

I saw that Lin Pingzhi's eyes were blood-red at this time, and his expression was cold and full of murderous intent.

Especially the Cold Moon Ghost Knife in his hand, the warrior monk was shocked when he saw it.

He knows that the one who comes is not good!

"Shaolin disciple, knot Arhat stick formation!"

The warrior monk shouted.

The Arhat stick formation, with the eighteen Arhats as the benchmark position.

A minimum of eighteen people is required.

Can be incremented.

The highest, can be performed by 180 Shaolin Temple monks at the same time.

To deal with the enemy, the Arhat stick formation of 180 Shaolin Temple monks can break a thousand people!

With a loud shout from the warrior monk.

Other warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple responded one after another.

"Yes!

One hundred and eighty Shaolin Temple monks have set up arhat stick formations.

They waited for Lin Pingzhi to approach.

"Ergou, look at those would-be robbers!" the warrior monk shouted.

Yin Ergou was stunned, and then retreated to the back.

He didn't understand why the senior brothers didn't kill the Japanese Kou, but instead used the Arhat Array against their own people.

That man is obviously not a wolf, and his knife is not a Fuso knife.