The sky is getting darker and darker, but it can make everyone's face pale. I saw a flash of thunder, and the blood marks on the side of Po Yu's mouth were gradually diluted in the rain. Looking at everyone's faces, there were two big words of surprise written on their faces, especially the monk Nianyuan who was about to leave, the monk's robe on his body was already soaked, and the original bright yellow color had now turned into earthy yellow, which was just like his face.

I saw him standing in the rain, thinking in his heart how this little thief didn't die after taking my palm, but when he saw the gentleman's sword falling next to Toya, it was not discolored in the muddy water, and it was still shining with a cold silver light. Looking at it again, this young man is not weak, even if this sword blocks half of his palm, if it is an ordinary person, he must be a big cripple, but he can still stand up.

After receiving the palm, he was shocked by the palm and the blood was agitated, and he fainted, fortunately, the rain came in time, and he was washed by the rain, and he had already woken up at the moment, and saw that Zhu Zhiyuan and Toya were fighting, and Toya had the upper hand, so he never appeared, but continued to lie in place, secretly healing. I didn't know that Zhu Zhiyuan used such a vicious method, and I couldn't look at it in my heart, and when I saw that Zhu Zhiyuan was aggressive, I had to get up angrily and want to fight with him again.

The Mongolian soldiers knew that the Han people's martial arts were very good, and when they saw the Shaolin monk take out the palm, they all secretly said that the palm could even break the boulder, but how did they know that the young man took a palm, but he could miraculously survive, and he couldn't help but be in awe of the broken captive. The beggar disciples also knew very well the power of Shaolin Boruo's palm, and they were already surprised that this kid could take this palm, and now that he was not dead, they were even more surprised.

Although Zhu Zhiyuan was frightened by the miraculous resurrection of the captive, after all, he had been walking on the rivers and lakes for several years, and he knew that there was definitely some secret in it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he also recorded the credit on the gentleman's sword, and he couldn't help but have bad intentions towards the sword. But I saw that the prisoner seemed to be recovering from a major injury, and the intention in my heart had already dissipated a little, and then looked around, since the monk Nianyuan knew that the little thief was not dead, then he would be on a team with himself, and the two little women's martial arts attainments were not very deep, and they were not troublesome, and then looked at the Mongolian princess, although her martial arts cultivation was good, but she was beaten by herself, and her skills were at least half less than before. Although he received a sword in his left shoulder, he was not injured. In this way, today's momentum is still biased in favor of oneself.

Thinking of this, his heart was already not afraid, and he turned his head to the monk and said: "Master, this thief is fine, presumably he must be pretending to be dead and trying to cause us to fight among themselves." In this way, Master Nianzhen's great revenge has not yet been avenged. This Zhu Zhiyuan wanted to win over Nianyuan, a big backer, so he mentioned the blindness of the monk Nianzhen again, so as to arouse the hatred of the monk Nianyuan. In this way, even if he doesn't help, as long as he doesn't help, it will be the greatest help to himself.

As soon as Nian Yuan heard this, his heart suddenly remembered the pair of blind eyes of his junior brother Nian Zhen, and inexplicably gave birth to a nameless fire, and thought: Since this evil thief is not dead, the enmity of the junior brother is not reported, since he met today, how can he come to seek revenge again in the future? At that moment, he wanted to work with Zhu Zhiyuan to shoot at the broken captives again, but he heard a woman say: "If the master makes another move, I am afraid that it will damage the prestige of Shaolin." Master Fang Cai slapped down, he had already used all his strength, and my brother Linxiang did not escape, but the master failed to knock him down, which is almost the same as revenge. Besides, I just bothered the master to heal my sister's injuries, presumably because the master also felt guilty about the killing ring he committed today, and he didn't have the face to face the Buddha again. Now that my brother Linxiang is not dead, it must also be an opportunity given by the Buddha to the master, and the master must think clearly before making a move. ”

The person who spoke was Cao Rou, her injury was no longer serious at this time, and she had already walked to Po Yu's side with Zhao Xue to support him. Seeing that Zhu Zhiyuan wanted to provoke with words, he must have been shaken in the heart of this monk of Nianyuan, and he must not let him make another move, so he used words to disturb his mind.

When Monk Nianyuan heard her say this, he suddenly remembered his previous guilt about today's events, and couldn't stop blaming himself for the murderous intent he had just started. Put your hands together and say: "Amitabha, thanks to this female benefactor's awakening, the poor monk has already made a palm, not to mention using all his strength, he also has seven or eight successes, and his heart has already become murderous." I just saw this Linxiang benefactor faint to death, I already felt sorry for the Buddha in my heart, I just heard Zhu Shizhu's words, but I had a murderous heart, I thought it was still not enough, the poor monk and his brother read the true hatred, and it had already been paid off in the palm of Fangcai, and the poor monk had to rush back to Shaolin to ask the Buddha for sin, Zhu Shizhu, you should do it yourself. After saying this, he only turned over and walked into the heavy rain, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a short time.

But I saw the figures shaking in the woods not far away, it turned out that there were two people whispering, but looking at those two, it was not Baida and who else could it be at noon that week?

I saw Bai Datong scolding: "This Shaolin monk has no ability, that Shaolin Bo Ruozhang can be regarded as a peerless in the martial arts, how can he not even shoot such a person." was still so afraid of things, he just made up a reason and ran away. ”

saw that the young man in white beside him was extremely indifferent, and the white clothes on his body were already soaked in the rain, but he said slowly: "Uncle Yi saw it, do you want to kill him and make a big noise?"

Baidatong's heart tightened, why did this kid become so vicious, but he only shook his head slightly: "No, last time he hurt Nian Zhen, it was through smoke, and he was defenseless against you and me, if he really started with this Nian Yuan monk, you and I are afraid that they are not his opponents." ”

This is not bad, Baidatong has no ability, and he is at most an additive, although Zhou Zhengwu is fierce, he can't beat the peak of martial arts like Nian Yuan. Seeing that Baidatong again, he said: "If you want to cause trouble, you are not in a hurry at this time, and you don't just need to sin that pile of monks." Let's take a look first, as soon as this monk leaves, if Sun Yutang's eldest disciple can't kill that kid, it should also be that Sun Yutang doesn't have the name of revenge. ”

With that, the two of them hid in the woods again. But seeing the rain over there, Zhu Zhiyuan said loudly: "Since the Shaolin Nianyuan master is merciful, it is also that he wants to bow to the Buddha." I, Zhu Zhiyuan, have neither compassion nor a Buddha to serve, his hatred is gone, and my master's hatred is not yet counted. Everyone knew that he would not give up so easily, but they didn't expect him to speak so happily and without concealment, he didn't look like a martial arts person, but like a scoundrel in the market.

Although Po Yu was angry in his heart, there was no way to take this Zhu Zhiyuan, at this time he was seriously injured, and the palm of the monk Nianyuan hurt him greatly, if he wanted to fight hard with Zhu Zhiyuan at this time, the chance of winning was extremely low.

Looking at his two sisters again, their eyes were already crying and swollen, and they were seriously injured for themselves, if they still wanted him to help them, how could they be considered brothers? Thinking about it like this, he could only bite the bullet by himself, and only whispered to Cao Rou and Zhao Xue: "The two sisters are very sad, I will fight this Zhu Zhiyuan later, you can run quickly, I am afraid that our plan will not work, and the Mongolians will also be injured by him, I am afraid that they will not protect us." Later, you will go directly to the dam to find Zhao's seniors, don't come to help me. ”

Seeing that he explained so clearly, the two of them were very flustered, but they heard him smile and say: "Then how can Zhu Zhiyuan beat my unique swordsmanship, I am just afraid that he will be afraid of losing later, and he will use you as a threat." ”

The two of them didn't know that the injuries on Po Ju's body were not healed, but they saw him holding his body strongly, and they heard his words, and remembered the trick that Zhu Zhi had made from afar, but they also felt that these words were reasonable, and they thought that it was a good idea to break the captives, so they were naturally much more relieved.

I saw Zhao Xue reply: "Even so, we will be far away later, and it is natural that we can't go, and when my brother wins, we will go to find my father together." ”

Seeing that the two of them insisted on not leaving, they had no choice but to say like Zhu Zhiyuan again: "Since you are bent on seeking revenge on me, then don't use any tricks, just face a few tricks." When Zhu Zhiyuan heard this, his face couldn't help but feel a hot pain, although Zhu Zhiyuan was not a hero, he only said that it was shameful to sprinkle lime on the rivers and lakes, so he had to quibble: "Since you and I have an appointment first, then I will naturally fight with you openly, even if I want to fight, I have to be faster." ”

Listening to his urging, Po Yu went to Toya's side to get the gentleman's sword, but heard Toya say softly: "Be careful that he attacks your sword later." ”

I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart, and then I looked at Natoya, the two smoke rings were red, and she was soaked by the rain and injured again, and she seemed to be like the majestic general who was riding on the horse, but like a bird in a hurry to find a person to rely on, she couldn't help but think about it in her heart. But I could only hear that Zhu Zhiyuan was urging: "Are you still fighting?"

As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw that Zhu Zhiyuan's stick had already attacked, but it was really as Toya said, every stick he used was aimed at the body of the gentleman's sword, and the sword was already injured, and the sword was beaten left and right, so it seemed that it was completely out of the control of the prisoner. In this way, Po Yu had already lost a move in the move, he was forced by Zhu Zhiyuan to only defend, but he couldn't attack, he was injured, and he couldn't last within ten moves if he continued like this.

Looking at the two Cao Rou again, they knew that the damage was not good, and they only asked the two to leave for the safety of the two, and they only felt a hot current surging up in their hearts, and they couldn't help but worry about the broken captive. At this time, the sky was already bright, and a heavy rain came and went quickly, as if the earth had been washed with a bucket of water, and in the blink of an eye a breeze swept by, which was much more comfortable.

But although the weather is good, the situation on the field is getting worse and worse, the broken prisoner was forced to have nowhere to go, the swordsmanship in his hand has long been messy, and he has also been hit by Zhu Zhiyuan a few times, and he is already injured, how can he parry it now, seeing that Zhu Zhiyuan is about to use all his strength, just wait to knock down the broken captive. That Zhu Zhi saw that the time had come, but he didn't show mercy to his subordinates, he only concentrated the strength of his whole body on a stick, and saw that the kid didn't have the strength to fight back, so he rose up in the air and hit the prisoner.

Seeing this, Cao Rou and Zhao Xue couldn't help but scream. This time can be described as accurate, ruthless and fast, thinking that this stick will kill the captive, seeing that the stick is about to hit the captive, but in the oblique side, a silver sword kills.