Liu Futong's martial arts are the highest in the group of heroes, he and Wang Baobao fought each other within a thousand moves, but he didn't want him to be hit by a spear, secretly painful, and Wang Baobao's martial arts are strange and have a deep study of martial arts all the way to the Central Plains, Liu Futong has been famous for a long time, Wang Baobao is very wary of his martial arts subtlety and uniqueness, so Liu Futong is even more constrained everywhere, and Wang Baobao's martial arts are even more mysterious and vicious, unbelievable.

Liu Futong couldn't fight with Lily, he slapped him in the chest and fell out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Liu Futong hurriedly said: "Dust is three years old!

Liu Futong, who each admired in the hearts of the group of ambitions, was a hundred times more numerous today, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked, and they were all expected to die.

At the age of three, he ordered all the monks to hold sticks and line up to do a defensive position, and the monks had long sticks, densely packed like a hedgehog made of wooden sticks, but like a turtle, and there was no way to help.

The three-year-old abbot said: "Amitabha, good and good, the poor monk has always been meticulous in his work, moderate and harmonious, and there is not so much anger from your donors. The purpose of our Shaolin is not to create a rebellion against the Yuan, but to maintain unity and harmony, and finding Jiuding is the fundamental place! Only by reaching an agreement with the Great Yuan Dynasty can we do things well and get things done! Like you, we will drive out the Tartars all day long, restore the peace of China and destroy the world, how can we save the people of Li from fire and water? Fellow martial artists, or don't go against the imperial court like us! Amitabha, good and good~"

I saw that Wudang Zhuxia stopped Wang Baobao, and the four elders of the beggar gang pulled Liu Futong over in a hurry, so that his life was saved!

Xiao Liang bandaged Zhu Di, and listened to Chen's three-year-old remarks and was angry that although she had not been in the Yuan Dynasty for a long time, she already knew in her heart that if she didn't know Huayi, it would be absolutely impossible to drive the Tartars in the world, and this Shaolin was still pretending to be confused and helping Yuan Ting secretly change the concept, which was really hateful. But I also remembered some of the later sayings in my textbooks, and I didn't distinguish between right and wrong, I didn't have a backache when I stood and talked, and I couldn't help but scold for a while: "Bald donkey, dog thing! I wrap eggs myself, and I still have the rhythm of others!"

I saw that the blood from Zhu Di's left shoulder flowed into the column, and he was protected by Shi Niang, the flesh and blood flew over, deep into the bones, Xiao Liang was full of tears, and hurriedly bandaged: "Fourth Brother Zhu, you hold back!"

Zhu Di didn't say anything, just smiled, he was entrusted by his friends, and he was duty-bound.

Xiao Liang protected Zhu Di but saw a spear coming, slammed into her head, and suddenly out of nowhere, a bamboo broom stopped the spear, and with a roll, the Mongolian soldier had been beaten into a pile of minced meat.

Suddenly, the Mongols rushed in, their spears pierced, and the heroes were invincible! Cover each other and avoid a small courtyard in the backyard of the Shaolin Temple, and everyone leans on each other.

Suddenly, there was a clear whistle from the hall of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the man's voice was loud for several miles, and the internal strength was extremely arrogant and domineering.

Wang Baobao turned his eyes and saw Gu Yun standing on the eaves, and the heavy sword pressed the shoulder of the Mongolian prince Aiyu Shi Litra, and he only needed to slash the Mongolian prince lightly.

"Son, you are about to let the prince go!" said Wang Baobao.

"Master!!Come and save me!"

The Mongolian soldiers in all four were shocked, and they were so shocked that they did not dare to act rashly! The martial arts people of the Central Plains took advantage of the situation to counterattack and temporarily repelled the Mongolian soldiers who were shouting and tsunami in a moment.

I saw that the Mongols surrounded the front door of the temple, the bow and crossbow were wound, the blood of Danba Nyima had stopped, and the horse on the side shouted: "One-armed Han, you are about to release the prince!"

Gu Yun shouted: "Tell your subordinates to stop! Exit the temple!" At that time, he was a great achievement, and the roar was full of shock, Wei He was like a god, and the Mongolian soldiers couldn't help but tremble.

As soon as Dampa Nyima raised the magic pestle in his hand, the Mongol soldiers withdrew from the monastery.

The bows and arrows and firearms were the most powerful in the battle array, how could the Mongols not guard against the bows and arrows, but Gu Yun said: "Order your soldiers, withdraw all the bows and arrows! Throw them in our courtyard!"

Danba Nyima showed a hesitant look, but when she saw the long sword in Gu Yun's hand pressed, Aiyou Shi Litra screamed: "Eh!!"

The Mongolian prince said, "Eh, hurry, hurry, hurry! Didn't you hear the hero?"

At the command of Demba Nyima, the Mongolian crossbowmen in the front row abandoned their bows and arrows and threw them into the courtyard. Wang Baobao knew that although this Gu Yun had a broken arm, his martial arts were amazing, if he made a move, he would be extremely skilled in martial arts, but although he could kill him, he would not be able to save the prince. Frustrated, he had to quit the monastery and adapt to the situation.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound in the bushes, Gu Yun looked at the end of the sword angrily and hit the rubble, a flying stone broke out of the air, shot into the grass, a dark crossbowman was shot through the cuirass with a stone, and screamed several times, and killed Gu Yun angrily and scolded: "Bold barbarian! Dare to steal the dark arrow! Quickly remove all the dark arrows! Otherwise, I will cut off the head of your prince!"

The martial arts heroes in the courtyard, most of them are martial arts masters, Wudang, Shaolin, beggar gangs, Mingjiao, and other factions, shaking to see Gu Yun's brilliance, proud of the spirit of thousands of armies, and can't help but revere him. The short-term escape is to heal each other, and the uninjured are even more vigilant, and the fighting spirit of the heroes of the rivers and lakes suddenly rises.

Aiyou Shi Litara has a green face, although he is a martial arts master, but he has been pampered since he was a child, and what he has learned and fought is a battle that has nothing to do with life and death, seeing Gu Yun's angry eyes and majesty, and he was even more afraid of separating his body and head with a sword, and he didn't dare to move for a while, so he had to mumble and plead.

Seeing that Demba Nyima waved his hand and ordered, dozens of crossbowmen in the treetops of the forest abandoned their weapons and returned to their own formation!

Wang Bao rode a horse, and secretly looked at it and said: "Bold thief, if you dare to hurt the prince by a point, I will lead my troops to attack and kill all your Central Plains martial arts!"

"Oh, we've come to this point today, I'm still afraid of you!" Gu Yundeng's angry sword swung and slammed into the front teeth of Aiyu Shi Rita, and the end of the sword twisted and the two front teeth were unscrewed. Immediately, he used his teeth as a dart and threw it at Wang Baobao with a heavy sword.

I saw two teeth flying, golden and bright, and the texture of the teeth was extremely light, and I really don't know how much strength it would take to throw them out in a few tens of zhang! Wang Baobao was suddenly startled, and saw that these two teeth were suddenly carrying a strong wind, rushing towards his face, and they were more powerful than arrows, and he didn't dare to despise them!

Seeing that Aiyu Shi Litra was full of blood, he was even more stunned, Gu Yun was angry and the heavy sword was without a blade, he provoked Aiyu Shi Litra with the body of his sword and shouted: "Suo Lu barbarian, this Song Mountain is Zhongyue Cave Heaven, the hometown of the Three Emperors, is it a place where you wait for Suo Lu Barbarians to spread wild! Today, the beggar gang won the conference, and it is to discuss things with martial arts, and to decide the ownership of the leader of the martial arts alliance with the martial arts of the gang.

Wang Baobao was speechless for a while.

Gu Yun said: "Besides, since you have proposed a martial arts competition but broke the contract on your own, do you want the martial arts colleagues in the world to see jokes? This Shaolin Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, and your emperor also believes in the Buddha, do you want to take the Shaolin Temple jade to burn today? Hahahaha, you won't be able to bear it when the time comes!"

Wang Baobao was unhappy in his heart, that Emperor Yuan Shun has always been tyrannical, and he was mean and unkind, and the prime minister of the year made great achievements in suppressing the righteous army, but he also fell to the place of death because of the emperor's own joy and anger, although he was invincible in martial arts, but the emperor's anger was unbearable for a while, and hesitated for a moment.

Gu Yun was expected to return at this time, but Chen was three years old but secretly gritted his teeth with hatred, you must know that the Central Plains martial arts have always looked at Shaolin horses, and Gu Yun is now in the limelight, doesn't it hurt his face, and his face is secretly full of displeasure.

Xiao Liang scolded: "Old bald donkey, Holy Mother of! Hypocrisy, I look down on you! If you lead the monks to break through when everyone was not injured just now, you will definitely be able to leave, but you just protect your belongings and draw a line with us, now it's good, the people outside want to serve us!"

How can I know what the Holy Mother of means when I am three years old, but this bald donkey is really scolding! When he mentioned the Zen staff, he was about to engage in infighting, and Ye Jinquan stopped in the middle with his sword and scolded: "The old thief is bald! You have to be presumptuous! The matter has come to this point, and it is not the time for you to shirk your responsibility!"

Li Tianmu suffered several injuries, leaned against the wall and scolded: "Bald, at this time, you are still like a child! If you have time, it is better to imagine how to break out, you can't let the little brother Gu Yun keep on top of it, I see that there are still a lot of dark arrows around me that haven't come out!"

Han Lin'er, the king of Xiaoming, suddenly knelt down and prayed, saying, "Allah, Mani, bless the world." The flame will never be extinguished, and the light will always be there!"

Liu Futong also knelt down and bowed to the west: "Allah, Mani, bless the world." The flame will never be extinguished, and the light will always be there!"

It turned out that after the Mingjiao uprising, the Mingjiao was divided into two factions, although they hated the same enemy to deal with the Tartars, but some of them wanted to use the power of the Mingjiao to recover China's middle school school, and some of them were the Western school of Western Mingjiao, and those who did great things were Peng Yingyu of the middle school school, Han Shantong and others, and Liu Futong was a rough person, who did not understand the Chinese school, and the pros and cons of the Western school, and now he was bewitched by Zhao Jun, who only knew the opportunistic Western school, and even believed in the West, not only the martial arts were not as good as before, but even in the time of crisis, he only wanted to worship Mani, the Jew。

The monks of Shaolin Temple believe in Buddhism, but in the face of this situation, hundreds of monks also sat facing the west and recited Buddhist scriptures.

At first, Liu Futong's account under the Ming Doctrine Army and

Liu Futong also knelt down and bowed to the west: "Allah, Mani, bless the world." The flame will never be extinguished, and the light will always be there!"

It turned out that after the Mingjiao uprising, Mingjiao was divided into two factions, although they hated the same enemy and dealt with the Tartars, but some of them wanted to use the power of Mingjiao to recover China's middle school, and some of them were Western schools that believed in Western Mingjiao