Xiao Canglan settled down and understood that what the young master said was true.

The strength of the young master has already entered the realm of Qi. The people on the battlefield today, except for Liu Yu and the five elders of Emei, no one is the opponent of the young master.

If the five elders of Emei can kill Liu Yu, and the young master will subdue the five elders of Emei again, then all the initiative will be in the hands of the Midouhui, and the reputation of the Midouhui will be widely spread in the land of Guanzhong, which will be beneficial to the future plan of the helmsman Yuan.

At the same time, even if some of the other martial arts people who participated in this rebellion meeting were secretly dissatisfied, they would never dare to oppose Mi Douhui on the surface.

As for Huang Chao, the leader of the rebel army, it is the first priority to defeat Liu Yu and capture Chang'an at the moment, as for who among these martial arts people will eventually win the first prize, I am afraid he will not really care.

Xiao Canglan looked at Liu Yu and Li Jing, who were surrounded by everyone not far away, sighed lightly, and thought: "It's a pity that this pair of men and women, if they hadn't met a true dragon figure like Chief Helmsman Yuan, I am afraid they would have been able to do something in today's troubled times, but now they can only fall victim to everyone's game.

He heard the sound of the scriptures in the mouth of the monk Fayan getting louder and louder, and even several Shaolin disciples behind him also chanted, and the loud and distant chanting of the scriptures echoed on the battlefield, and the sound continued for a long time.

Seeing that the fuse of the thunderbolt in the hand of Su Qing, the master of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, was about to burn out, the corners of this person's mouth were filled with a happy smile, as if he was about to greet the most important moment of this winter with a roaring thunder.

And Xue Hongmei, Han Bushou and others were also watching from the sidelines, and none of the people present were willing to give up today's great opportunity to be able to take charge of the sword sect Liu Yu.

Over there, Li Jing and Liu Yu leaned on their backs. She could clearly feel the tremor coming from Liu Yu's body, this tremor did not come from the fear in her heart, but a special reaction that only comes when people are about to lose control of their own bodies.

"Don't worry, I've found the truth about Su Moshan. Li Jing suddenly heard Liu Yu's calm and deep voice from behind.

She then asked, "What is the truth?"

Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "Let's deal with the difficulties in front of us first!"

"Okay!" Li Jing agreed.

I saw Liu Yu's arms moving slowly, and the heavy snow under his feet began to circle around him, and then rushed to the sky, forming a dragon. This dragon is much more majestic than the previous one, which shows that it contains a lot of true qi.

He said while exercising: "I can only deal with Su Qing's thunderbolt, as for the lion roar of the law......"

"Leave it to me!" Li Jing said dryly.

In the encirclement, he saw that the fuse of the thunderbolt in Su Qing's hand was about to burn out, and he hurriedly waved his hand to throw the thunderbolt at Liu Yu.

Everyone present was well aware of the tremendous power of the thunderbolt, and pushed back to dodge.

The thunderbolt exploded, and the white light flashed with a loud bang.

In the white light, Liu Yu and Li Jing did not dodge at all, one of them concentrated on his skills, and the other guarded with a knife.

As we all know, the thunderbolt is handed down by the founder of the Thunderbolt Hall, the ancestor of the Thunderbolt Hall, and the number of surviving is very small, and the power is also very huge, and there are very few people in this world who can take the power of a thunderbolt.

Just when many people thought that Liu Yu and Li Jing were about to be seriously injured even if they didn't die, the snow dragon hovering in the sky leaned over and rushed to the ground, saying that it was too late, and then it was too fast, and opened its mouth to swallow the white light that burst out from the thunderbolt.

The power of the thunderbolt exploded, shattering the snow dragon, but its own power also disappeared, and Liu Yu and Li Jing, who were standing in place, were not damaged at all.

However, the matter was far from over, and at the same time as Su Qing threw the thunderbolt, the chanting sound of Zen Master Fayan and several Shaolin disciples behind him increased several times, and all of them used the power of the lion's roar.

Many of the men on the battlefield who were close to these monks could no longer stand the noise, and either committed suicide with their swords drawn, or fled frantically, or rolled on the ground in pain with their ears covered.

Not far away, He Weigui led the disciples of the Diancang Sect to guard closely on both sides of the convoy, his own cultivation was acceptable, and he could barely withstand the lion's roar skill of Fayan Zen Master, but the skills of his disciples were weak, and it was difficult to withstand such cruel pressure.

He watched one of his disciples after another be crushed by the roar of the lion, and he abandoned the convoy like a mad man, and fled away, and then he was pierced by the cold arrows fired by the rebels, and fell to the ground, but he could only stare dryly, and there was no solution.

Soon, his men had been reduced by nearly ten men, and his face had become even paler.

The monk saw all this in his eyes and hurriedly ordered the convoy to stop and move forward, so as not to cause more unnecessary casualties after getting closer to Fayan Zen Master and others.

He looked back at the arhats, "The lion's roar is not only strict with the law, but also with us." Let's yell at them back!"

With his order, the eighteen arhats stopped at the same time, folded their hands and began to chant, and the melodious sound of the sutras floated out, as if a tangible substance protected the surroundings of the convoy, making it difficult for the voices of Fayan Zen Master and others to be conveyed.

The hero Xiao Canglan was still indifferent, he was waiting for his young master's order.

He was a little anxious and used his internal force to transmit the voice to his young master, "That's difficult, the monk and the eighteen arhats are also from the Shaolin Temple, and they know the roots of Shaolin kung fu, and their lion roar kung fu is not bad, but I am afraid that the method of the Fayan Zen master will also be broken by him." Young master, don't we do it yet, is it really possible for Liu Yu to escape?"

"There's no hurry. The originally anxious young male voice in the dark calmed down at this time, "That is difficult for the monk Chen's heart, and the same is true of the eighteen Arhats under his seat, these people can only kill people and set fires, but they are laymen who chant scriptures, and they will not be the opponents of Fayan Zen Master." ”

"Shaolin monks, who really looks down on Hongchen's masters, whether they are in the world or not, they are all mortal and unchangeable, and the young master may look down on them. Xiao Canglan smiled wryly.

"Haha, it may be difficult for the monks and others to not get the true inheritance of the Shaolin Temple, anyway, I can hear that their lion roar skills are far less powerful than the law, and it is reluctant to be able to protect themselves. The voice of the young master in the shadows laughed.

Xiao Canglan was not very convinced by the young master's words, but there was no rebuttal, he pricked up his ears to listen to himself, and found that it was really as the young master said, although the chanting of Fayan Zen Master and several Shaolin disciples was blocked by the difficult monk and the eighteen Arhats before they were about to reach Chang'an City to break through the convoy, but it was difficult for the monk and others to also be unable to spread their skills further, and Liu Yu and Li Jing, who were trapped in the righteous army, were still deeply affected by the sound of Fayan Zen Master chanting.

He squinted his eyes and found that Liu Yu was whispering to Li Jing, but it was difficult to hear clearly what the other party was saying.

"Now to tell you an amazing fact that I just discovered, the Su Mo Mountain that is approaching us is not the real Su Mo Mountain. Liu Yu was actually saying to Li Jing.

Li Jing's heart froze, "Where is the real Su Mo Mountain?"

Liu Yu said in a deep voice: "Su Moshan is hiding among the five elders of Emei, and Su Moshan, who is dancing in front of him, is actually one of the five elders of Emei. Most of the evil qi of the five elders of Emei is concentrated on this fake Su Moshan, such a large amount of evil qi can make me unable to guard against it, and the real Su Moshan can hide as one of the five elders of Emei, and comfortably mobilize this puppet full of evil energy, which made me fall into the trap. As long as we fall into the lion's roar of the Fayan monk and our consciousness is a little loose, he will definitely take the opportunity to attack me. ”