"Nonsense! A cannon costs four or five thousand catties, who can carry it?"

Li Henian stood up, kicked down the messenger soldier, and walked outside angrily.

As the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, he went out with great majesty, this time he came to Fujian to levy Shaolin, the scene was very large, there were more than 300 guards and soldiers with him, and the officers and soldiers who surrounded and suppressed the Shaolin Temple said that there were 3,000, but in fact, there were less than 2,000 who really went, and the rest were outside the town to guard the governor, and the more and more foiled Li Henian official Wei Hehe was different.

Just as Li Henian walked out of the door, he saw a soldier covered in blood running over, and in Li Henian's surprised expression, the soldier knelt on the ground and cried: "My lord, this time to encircle and suppress Shaolin, 2,000 people and horses were almost killed by an evil monk! Even Cao Heming, the head of Qian, was smashed into pulp by him in the air!"

He cried and said, "I didn't expect that murderer to follow, my lord, you better quickly dodge, this fierce monk is invincible!"

Li Henian looked at the soldier who was stumbling and crying in front of him, with an unbelievable look on his face, angry and funny: "An evil monk can kill me with 2,000 elite soldiers? Are you crazy?"

He instructed left and right: "Someone, detain him first!

At that moment, the two guards grabbed the soldier and prepared to send him outside to be tied up.

The soldiers on the ground struggled as hard as they could, shouting: "My lord, what I said is true, my lord! That evil monk outside is invulnerable, and he can't resist it with human power!"

Li Henian frowned, waved his hand and said, "Plug his mouth!"

He looked at Monk Yankong: "Master Yankong, come with me to see how it is? Hehe, one person killed two thousand of me? Do you really think that the overlord of Chu will be resurrected?"

Yankong's face was extremely gloomy since he heard this soldier's report, and when he saw that Li Henian asked him to go out with him to check, he thought about it and said, "Wait a minute, my lord!"

He found a hat from the house and put it on, and after finding a set of soldiers' clothes to put on, he followed Li Henian out. As he walked, he explained: "My lord, it's dangerous outside, and the villain wants to be your guard, so it's always bad to wear monk's clothes, or it's better to wear soldier's clothes." ”

Li Henian was greatly satisfied, nodded and said, "You have a heart!"

At this time, the noise outside was getting louder and louder, Li Henian's face changed, and he strode forward: "Why is it so chaotic?"

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw a tall white-clothed monk on the long street, carrying a big cannon on his shoulder, walking forward step by step. With each step, a deep footprint appears on the ground.

Li Henian was dumbfounded and muttered, "Really...... Really carrying a cannon?"

He also said that he had seen it wrong, and after rubbing his eyes, he looked again, and saw that the great monk had taken a few steps closer.

At this time, the officers and soldiers of the guard had already shouted loudly, and without waiting for orders, there were archers holding bows in their hands and aiming at the big monk who was walking slowly.

As the anti-artillery monk slowly approached, the general of the army shouted: "Release the arrow!"

In an instant, the arrows were like flying locusts, enveloping the monk who came to resist the artillery.

But these feather arrows from the strong bow and crossbow that can nail people to the ground, after hitting this monk, they all fell to the ground, and the monk didn't even dodge, didn't block, at most, he lowered his head when he saw the shot in front of the door, and directly pierced the feather arrow on his bald head.

The rain of arrows could not hurt him.

There was a loud uproar among the officers and soldiers at the scene, and Li Henian had already come back to his senses at this time, and said tremblingly: "This ...... Is this a man or a demon?"

The Yankong monk next to him had his head buzzing since he saw the appearance of the anti-artillery monk, and he almost fell to the ground, with a shocked expression: "How many levels has he practiced?"

He had seen the power of the three-eyed monk, and was almost stabbed to death by Li Xiake with a stick at that time, and he still thinks of it from his fear, but since he was imprisoned in the stone cave facing the wall, he has never seen the three-eyed monk again, but when he fought with Yanwu who was chasing him some time ago, he learned from Yanwu that the three-eyed monk had practiced the most difficult to practice in Shaolin Temple.

Now seeing that the feather arrow couldn't shoot through Sanmu's body, the scene of Yanwu fighting him a few days ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

At that time, he was having dinner with Xin Niangzi and others in the hotel, and more than a dozen monks in the Shaolin Temple broke over, and Xin Niangzi and several people from the rivers and lakes fought with Shaolin monks on the spot, and Yanwu was waiting for him at the door.

After the two fought, at the beginning, there was no difference between victory and defeat, but after a long time, Yankong's skills were not as profound as Yanwu's, and after a few moves with each other, even if Yankong's powerful Vajra palm was powerful, it still couldn't hurt Yanwu, who practiced the Golden Bell Jar. Fortunately, he still has the mastery of Liuyun Feisleeve.

In the past, when I was studying with Yanwu in the temple, whenever Yankong used Liuyun Flying Sleeve, Yanwu would feel a little helpless, but this time, as soon as Liuyun Feisleeve flew out, he was given by the axe that Yanwu pulled out of nowhere, and he was directly broken by him!

That is to say, the Yankong Light Body Exercise is skillful, and only then can you barely get out. After getting out, he used a ploy to trick Yanwu into a dead end and blew him up with gunpowder before injuring him. But he was also slapped by Yanwu, and he has not healed yet.

When the two of them staggered by, Yan Wu coughed and said, "Yan Kong, you can hurt me with a trick, but you definitely can't hurt Sanmu." When Sanmu comes down the mountain to find you, hehe, where do I see you going?"

At that time, Yankong didn't think so, no matter how good a foolish monk's kung fu was, what could he do? But there was still a little uneasiness in his heart, and now this uneasiness finally appeared in front of him.

Run!

Looking at the three-eyed monk who was slowly walking towards the rain of arrows, a thought uncontrollably rose from his heart!

He has been in the martial arts for so many years, and this is the third time that he has the idea of escaping.

The first time was when I met the officers and soldiers when I was killing the officials with the heroes who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty, and saw the officers and soldiers kill those men batch after batch, Yankong had to run. It was at that time that he learned about the power of officers and soldiers, and he has always longed for them.

The second time he escaped was when he was chased and killed by Yanwu some time ago, and he couldn't beat Yanwu, so he naturally had to flee for his life, but at least he fought once.

Today was the third time he wanted to escape, and he didn't even have the courage to face the enemy, just by looking at it three times, he knew that he was no match for him.

"My lord, let's retreat for the time being!"

Yankong glanced at Li Henian, who was staring at him, walked up to him, tugged at his sleeve, and said softly: "Without further ado, let these soldiers block this person first, the safety of the adults is still important!"

Li Henian was frightened by the scene in front of him, and said in a daze: "Run, how to run?"

Yankong didn't say more, pulled Li Henian back into the courtyard, and said, "Let's ride horses and leave through the back door!"

Li Henian hesitated: "Isn't this okay?"

At this moment, I saw Li Xiake outside with a long laugh, opened the fire fold and lit the fuse on the artillery: "You have shot so many arrows from Lao Tzu, and you will try to take me a shot!"

Even if he has cultivated the King Kong Immortal Body to the eighth layer, he still feels a little struggling when he is attacked by the rain of arrows and carrying a cannon of more than 4,000 catties, and he is always beaten and can't fight back, this is not his style, so he is ready to try it at the moment.

In the sound of snorting and snorting, the soldiers in front of them were in an uproar and fled in all directions.

Li Xiake laughed and aimed the cannon at the mansion not far away: "Look at Lao Tzu's rocket artillery!"

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