Zhu Zhiyuan saw that this Shaolin monk was so selfish, and thought that he should not have joined forces with this bald donkey in the first place, but then he thought about it, his martial arts were not as good as him, and there was nothing he could do with him, besides, this enemy was dead, and he only needed to fight with the little Mongolian princess, which was better than fighting with the little thief head-on. Before the fight started, I had already thought in my heart that I had taken revenge, led thousands of beggars to help my disciples, and praised the scene of martial arts.

I saw Toya say: "Since the master's revenge has been avenged, I am willing to hand over this thief to the beggars to deal with me." When there is a dispute, the master does not have to help anyone. Zhu Zhiyuan heard her say, this is clearly going to fight with himself, but he is happy in his heart, he believes that his martial arts are better than this little girl who can only march and fight, if she fights alone, her chances of winning will be greater than this little princess, if she uses the army, it is her faux pas, and she will be ashamed of the heroes of the world.

Then he also said aloud: "Since the princess has this intention to fight, and the master has taken revenge at this time, then why not ask the master to be a witness, if anyone asks in the future, it will be said that the master of Shaolin witnessed it with his own eyes, so as not to let the people in the martial arts laugh at my dignified beggar gang fighting with a little girl." According to the princess's intentions, how can this be?" Zhu Zhiyuan said very clearly, the implication is that the beggar gang and you Mongolia, each send one person out to fight, the beggar gang can choose any one, but you Mongolia can only send you Toya. Saying this, Zhu Zhiyuan felt that he had the chance to win in his heart, and he spoke a lot more presumptuously, but he didn't see the expression of Toya on the horse at all. I heard that I immediately replied coldly: "That's very good." ”

When Zhu Zhiyuan heard this, his heart was even more joyful. If you say that he doesn't help, according to the practice of martial arts, since it is a fight between the two, he naturally can't help. But it is also inappropriate to kill the young man himself, but he still has to be a witness for the two of them to fight for the corpse. Thinking about it again, he got revenge, although he only wanted his pair of eyes, but he didn't expect to slap him to death with one palm, to have this smooth, but also to help Zhu Zhiyuan with that beggar, according to common sense, he should help him, according to the current view, the little girl is not deeply involved in the world, it is estimated that she is not Zhu Zhiyuan's opponent, in this case, it should be a gift to return Zhu Zhiyuan's help.

He replied immediately: "Since the two of you have this kind invitation, how can the old man refuse, today's matter, the old man will definitely tell the martial arts with what I have seen with my own eyes." After speaking, he retreated aside, and beside him were the two sisters Cao Rou and Zhao Xue, who were only thinking about the broken captive, and they were already crying silently, but they couldn't move because of internal injuries. How can you take care of the dispute between Zhu Zhiyuan and Toya.

Nian Yuan turned his head and said secretly in his heart, although he said that he wanted revenge, he had no intention of hurting people's lives, and today he had already committed the precept of killing, so how could he have the face to go back and bow to the Buddha? These two people are so sad, it is also caused by themselves, and the two of them are seriously injured, why not heal them of this internal injury. Taking advantage of the fact that Zhu Zhiyuan and the two were still discussing the method of fighting, they used their two arms as a bridge to inject their internal force into the two people's bodies, although Cao Rou and Zhao Xue felt a strong heat flow into their bodies, knowing that the great monk was healing themselves, but they still hated the death of the broken prisoner in their hearts, although their bodies couldn't move, they were still scolding: "You thief monk, you must not die well.....

Looking at Zhu Zhiyuan and the two of them, they have already discussed the matter of the fight at the moment, that is, Zhu Zhiyuan and Princess Natoya will each represent one side, and no one else is allowed to help, and if they win or lose, they will naturally not regret it. I saw that Zhu Zhiyuan took a bamboo stick from the hands of a beggar disciple and strode forward, while a group of beggar disciples retreated one after another, leaving a large enough space for him. Looking at Natoya again, he stepped forward on his horse, leaned over, and picked up the broken gentleman's sword. Hundreds of Mongolian soldiers also took a few steps back, only a little more neat and rigorous than the beggar gang disciples. The current situation must be that only Princess Toya and the beggar Zhu Zhiyuan are left in the huge venue.

At this time, Monk Nianyuan had already finished healing the two of Cao Rou, and he had already stood up at the moment, quietly watching the battle that the two were about to start, but he thought in his heart that the woman seemed to be weak, but to make that gentleman's sword, it must be a little powerful. Although Cao Rou and the others were fine at this time, they still couldn't get up, so they could only practice their skills in the same place.

The sky was getting overcast, the wind was blowing dust, and there were bursts of thunder from time to time. Na Tuoya jumped off the horse, carried the gentleman's sword, bowed to Zhu Zhiyuan and said, "Since the beggars have to fight, then it is offended, take the sword." As soon as the last word was spoken, the sword turned and stabbed towards Zhu Zhiyuan, although this sword is not good, the strength, momentum, and speed are so bad, but it is quite everyone's style, Zhu Zhiyuan looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that this little girl had to be guided. Seeing that the sword had arrived in front of him, he hurriedly raised his stick to pass it. This gang is also cleverly separated, it turns out that this stick can't fight the sharp weapon, but Zhu Zhiyuan knows that the sword is powerful, only in the sharp places on both sides, but his stick just hit the sword body.

The sword had already deviated a few inches from this blow, and only slashed beside Zhu Zhiyuan. At this time, Zhu Zhiyuan turned the stick, but hit it straight towards the waist of Toya who came with the sword, this time it should have been easy to dodge, but Toya's sword was menacing, but it was difficult to turn his body to dodge, and he saw that the stick was about to hit. Seeing this, the monk chanted in his mouth: "Amitabha." ”

Suddenly, I saw that Toya abandoned the sword in her hand, and her body flipped straight up, such a flexible light skill, not her master Xiaolongnu's tomb sect light skill, but although the light skill is strong, Toya has not been learning for a long time, but there is a little more clumsiness in the flexibility, but it is not taught to anyone to see. Despite this, it was more than enough to deal with that Zhu Zhiyuan.

By this time the wind was blowing more and more fiercely, the sky was dark, but the thunder had disappeared, and I was afraid that a downpour was about to sweep away. The two fought for dozens of rounds, and the monk Nianyuan looked at it, and he had already divided the winner in his heart, although Zhu Zhiyuan's stick was menacing, he had been losing half a move, because he couldn't crack the woman's swordsmanship, so he could only lose half a move again and again to block. And the woman's swordsmanship is very well understood, and there is this excellent light skill, in the face of Zhu Zhiyuan's stick, she only needs to use the changes of her body to dodge, but for a while, she has not found the flaw of Zhu Zhiyuan, if she continues to entangle, Zhu Zhiyuan will not be able to support it, revealing the flaw, in this way, she will definitely be hit by the woman's sword.

Monk Nianyuan was secretly amused in his heart, he still thought that this Zhu Zhiyuan had some ability, but in this way, it was the little Mongolian princess who was stronger, if she hadn't made a move to stir up the situation, it was estimated that Zhu Zhiyuan might not be able to beat the young man.

At this time, the two of them had been fighting for forty rounds in that game, and seeing that Na Tuoya's sword was aggressive, but that Zhu Zhiyuan was retreating again and again, and the victory and defeat on the field were about to be decided. Suddenly, Zhu Zhiyuan revealed a flaw, deliberately exposed his left shoulder, and attacked Toya with his right arm. Toya didn't think much about it for a while, only walked towards his flaw, and stabbed Zhu Zhiyuan's left shoulder with a sword, as for his right arm, it was suddenly painful and difficult to support. Toya thought that the situation was divided, and she didn't want to take this person's life, so she was about to stop, but she didn't know where Zhu Zhiyuan's right hand took out a grab of lime and hit Toya in the face.

When everyone saw this, they were so shocked that they let out a "Wow." "Look at the Mongol sergeants, all of them have to step forward. That Cao Rou and Zhao Xue saw it, knowing that although Na Tuoya was not a good person, but that Zhu Zhiyuan was even worse, and now seeing him making a bad move, they hated it even more in their hearts. Seeing this, Monk Nianyuan had no choice but to secretly blame himself in his heart, how could he only say that Zhu Zhiyuan was a benevolent and righteous person before.

saw that Na Tuoya's face was hit by lime, and suddenly her eyes were hot, her swordsmanship was chaotic, and she was at a loss. Looking at Zhu Zhiyuan again, although he received a sword on his left shoulder, he didn't care, and only hit Na Tuoya several meters away. At this time, the victory and defeat on the field have been divided, the sky is very dark, and there are already raindrops the size of beans. The air was terrifyingly quiet, and Zhu Zhiyuan could only be heard laughing loudly: "The victory and defeat have been divided, so the people will be taken away by our beggar gang." ”

Although the disciples of the beggar gang were not ashamed of Zhu Zhiyuan's approach, but now that he won Toya and got the body of the thief, he will be his own leader in the future, so he naturally cheers in unison. On the Mongolian side, someone had already brought oil from the marching cooking camp to wipe the lime for Natoya, but a small amount of lime seeped into Toya's eyes, and she was still irritated and red.

Seeing that Na Tuoya was defeated, the monk Nianyuan had nothing to say, so he could only watch Zhu Zhiyuan walk towards the broken corpse. When he saw that the situation was divided, he wanted to leave. At this time, it was already a basin of heavy rain, and there was already water on the ground. Cao Rou and Zhao Xue were already soaking wet, watching Zhu Zhiyuan walk towards the captive, anxious, but helpless. A lightning bolt struck, and I saw that Zhu Zhiyuan's left shoulder was bleeding nonstop, and he had already been drenched in heavy rain, but he still laughed and shouted: Master, the disciple has avenged you. In this dark light, it looked extremely terrifying.

After a while, he walked to Po Yu's side, but suddenly a thunderclap struck, and Zhu Zhiyuan shouted, hurriedly took a few steps back and fell into the muddy water, and said vaguely: "This is impossible, you ......" You're not dead. ”

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly gathered around, but only to see a shadow reflected under a flash of lightning, and then looked at it, who else could that person be if he was not broken?