Who is the best martial arts between Yin Sheng and Wanyan Zongwang? Or which kind of martial arts is higher and stronger, Xuan Yin Palm or Dragon Descending Palm? Bai Sheng was confused.

He once thought that Wanyan Zongwang was much stronger than Yin Sheng, because the former beat the latter upside down and flew out of the inn with a single shot, and it was difficult to even struggle to get up.

But now, with the deteriorating frozen manifestations of Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Wulu, he felt more and more that this matter did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

If he doesn't understand something, he has to put it first, but he knows that it is irrational to break the ice for Wan Yan Zongwang at this juncture, not to mention that the sound of breaking the ice will alarm the enemies around him, and it is not easy to choose the way to break the ice, because there is a person wrapped in the ice.

It is unrealistic to boil hot water to melt the ice, and under the strong enemy, he does not dare to stay away from his room, because there is only one Li Qingzhao who does not know the slightest martial arts, and Pan Jinlian, who is holding him in his arms, who are awake.

If it weren't for this concern, he would even want to go to the dining room to search for the Liao man who was killed by Wanyan Zongwang, because he guessed that there might be an antidote on that person's body, and even if there was no antidote, there should be a residual poison or a vessel containing the poison. Being able to find these would also provide clues to detoxification, wouldn't it?

But he can't go for the time being, he can't go anywhere. He had to go back to the room and wait for Lu Zhishen and Ni Lin's gang to come up with a result outside, and then improvise according to the future situation.

As for what kind of result Lu Zhishen will play with Ni Lin and others, he has no way to predict. So he had to go back to his room and continue to sit and wait.

The water in the room is already cold, but no matter how cold the water is, it is also water, and if it is water, it is higher than Wan Yan Wulu's body temperature, so he and Li Qingzhao continued to wipe Wan Yan Wulu's body with a sweat towel, and Pan Jinlian, who was leaning on the head of the bed, also recovered better, and was able to help Bai Li and the others take care of Yan Wulu.

During this time, there was a new development in the battle outside, and Ni Lin tried his best to chase the monk into the move, but he still couldn't help the monk. It's only bitter that these archers from Tian Hu's forces under his command can only try to avoid the tiger's life-urging Zen staff, but how can they dodge?

For these archers, it is not okay to run in all directions. First, they can't shoot the monk even if they run into a distance, because the monk is chasing with their generals, and the two people's postures are ever-changing, and it is not easy to even aim, what if they accidentally injure the generals or others? Second, it is also because their general Ni Lin did not give an order, and the leader is still fighting fiercely, but it is a taboo on the battlefield for his subordinates to flee for their lives first, even if such subordinates do not die in the hands of the enemy, they will be executed if they return to their own camp. No team will tolerate desertion.

This is also to blame their general Ni Lin's unpleasant brain, seeing that more than half of his archers were killed and injured by the monk, but he couldn't guess what the real purpose of the monk's play was, because he failed to react-for-tat.

In this way, twenty archers were killed and injured by Lu Zhishen one after another, but among the remaining eight archers, there was a smart man, and this smart man thought of a method that was extremely effective - I can't escape far away, and I can't avoid the pursuit of the monk, can I hide behind the other two forces?

So when the first archer ran around the skushi, the fight finally escalated.

He circled like this, and Lu Zhishen's Zen staff also followed, although this Zen staff had no intention of attacking Xuan, but Xuanhui couldn't stand it, this particularly bright iron crescent was dangling in front of him, you are a vegetarian when I am a vegetarian with an axe?

It was a long-handled Xuanhua axe.

The so-called Xuanhua axe, the word Xuanhua is not as mysterious as some people understand, and the word "Xuan" has the meaning of "scattered outside". To put it bluntly, "Xuanhua" is to make an external pattern on the axe when casting and forging an axe.

However, this Xuanhua axe is not ordinary, and what is not ordinary? It is very heavy! Lu Zhishen's water-milled Zen staff is 62 catties, and the Xuanhua axe is 58 catties, a difference of only four catties! Such a gap is extremely different in the comparison of four catties, one tael, and one tael, but it can be ignored in the comparison of 62 catties and 58 catties.

Just imagine, if you round these two heavy weapons, the powerful kinetic energy carried by them under high-speed movement is enough to destroy everything, not to mention that the characters who use them also have strong internal force?

Seeing the monk's Zen staff waving in front of him, he really picked up the Xuanhua axe and greeted him!

I only heard a loud sound of "dang", like a thunderbolt in mid-air, only to deaf everyone's ears, the war horse in the inn stable neighed, and the two weapons flew into the sky at the same time, and the two took two steps back at the same time.

"Thief and bird, it's not a person to bully the Sprinkle family!" Lu Zhishen endured the surging blood in his chest, and ignored the Zen staff that flew to the sky, strode forward, and hit the face with a palm and a punch.

He was even more frightened and angry, because he saw that the tiger's mouth in his right hand had been broken, and at the same time, all his internal organs seemed to be upside down by the monk's transmission of space, and seeing that Ni Lin's eyebrow knife had reached behind the monk, how could he let go of this good opportunity to attack?

Although he is sinister by nature, the martial arts he practices are taking a fierce path, and the enemy has always been a force to reduce ten meetings, and he likes to fight hard, even if he is surprised by the divine power of this monk, he can't abandon his strengths to change his tactics. He refused to fall behind: "Which one bullied you? It's you who don't measure your own strength, and compare weapons in front of Lao Tzu!"

Before the words were finished, it was already "Bang Bang!" two sounds, fist to fist, palm to palm, the four hands touched together, and the fist wind and palm wind brought up rolled up pieces of fallen leaves on the ground, the two took a step back at the same time, and their upper bodies were still shaking, of course, there were no worries on the side of Lu Zhishen, but Lu Zhishen was in danger, because Ni Lin's eyebrow knife had been stabbed on the right side of his vest, although he had already learned of this misfortune through the wind detector, but he could no longer dodge it.

The eyebrow knife entered the flesh three inches, Lu Zhishen roared, mobilized the internal force to the back injury, clamped the knife head tightly, and at the same time kicked the sharp hook leg, and the back heel kicked heavily on Ni Lin's lower abdomen, only to kick Ni Lin a miserable howl, the eyebrow tip knife couldn't hold it, and flew backwards and fell out.

Said that it was too late and that it was fast, this fist and palm were relatively close to Lu Zhishen's back knife and even hooked legs to retreat from the enemy, and after kicking Ni Lin away, he heard that a weapon in the sky had fallen, and he raised his hand and copied it in his hand - it is not time to sleep at this time, whether it is a cold arrow or bird feces falling from the sky, he can't hide it from the ears of the wind discernment, let alone a heavy weapon?

It's just that the weapon started but found that it was the enemy's Xuanhua axe, and when I looked at the enemy again, I found that the enemy actually received his Zen staff at the same time.

After another earth-shattering noise, the weapons of the two flew into the air again, and they stepped back three steps in a row, but a sarcastic smile appeared on their faces, and said, "Aren't you monks kneeling down and begging for mercy?"

There is no bragging meaning, the only intention is not to let the monk run away, he has realized that the monk's martial arts and strength are slightly higher than his own, if he does not take advantage of today's opportunity to kill the monk, he will inevitably have endless troubles in the future.

Lu Zhishen, who has an arrow in front of him and a long knife behind him, is indeed a little overwhelmed, after being injured twice, this time the hard regret has obviously lost to the opponent, the enemy retreated three steps in a row, and he retreated five steps in a row, but when will he Lu Zhishen beg for mercy? let alone kneel. Knowing that the opponent was provoking him, he still refused to retreat, and he didn't answer at the moment, only looked up at the landing point of the Zen staff in the sky, and rushed to grab it.

At the same time, he looked up at the sky, found his Xuanhua axe and grabbed it, the Zen staff was indeed not enough, not because it was a few catties heavier than the Xuanhua axe, but because he was not very familiar with the staff method of the Zen staff. If it is used as an iron rod, it cannot give full play to the advantages of the stick technique because of the peculiarity of the head of the staff.

Lu Zhishen grabbed the Zen staff first, but he didn't immediately attack the Xuan Yuan seven steps away, because he calculated that when he attacked, the enemy could already get the axe and be fully prepared, so he easily killed another archer.

His goal was still the archers!, and all he wanted was to kill the seven remaining archers and run away. Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!

With two injuries and an enemy who is not weaker than himself, it is definitely a fool's thing to do, not to mention that there are two masters of the beggar gang next to him, who don't know their friends and enemies? Lu Zhishen is not stupid at all, he is proficient.

But the remaining seven archers are not given for nothing, these seven people are also not stupid, they all discovered the tactics created by the smart man before and are now learning and selling, Lu Zhishen rushed to which, which person ran to the side of the Xuan, it was too far away from the Xuan, so he hid behind the knife and axe hand under the Xuan, or simply hid behind the two masters of the Beggar Gang, only to be so angry that Lu Zhishen shouted, but there was no way to take these seven people.

Lu Zhishen no longer dared to wave his Zen staff in front of the beggar gang masters, it was obvious that once he did this, then the two masters of the beggar gang would join the battle group, and he Luda would have to die here today. But what if you don't? If you can't run, you will inevitably lose your life here.

Thinking of this, he was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it, first he was hit by someone else's arrow, and then he had to put his life here.

In desperation, he saw Ni Lin out of the corner of his eye, Ni Lin fell to the ground after being kicked by him, and he just struggled to stand up at this moment, and there was no weapon in his hand, "Well, it's enough to kill this thief and bird first!" He was already thinking about pulling a cushion on his back before he died, so he changed the direction of his feet and rushed towards Ni Lin in an oblique stab.

Seeing this scene, Ni Lin was suddenly frightened, and shouted: "General Yu save me!" and staggered and ran behind Lu Zhishen, who was about to kill Lu Zhishen to prevent future troubles, so he happily sold his favor: "Brother Ni, don't panic, watch me take the life of this mad monk!"

He no longer planned to fight alone with this monk, since he had the intention of killing people, so why should he fight by himself? If the monk gave himself a ruthless blow before he died, wouldn't it be a big loss?

"Subordinates have orders!" Thirty sword and axe men surrounded the monk at the same time, and the monk was ready to meet the monk in the front.

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, Lu Zhishen simply avoided the real and attacked the void and killed the knife and axe hand first, but he also knew that this could only continue to consume his internal strength and physical strength, and when he lost too much blood, he would face a fatal blow from this fierce general who made the axe.

Qian Xuan's mind was much more lively than Ni Lin's, he immediately saw the monk's intentions, but he didn't want to be such a cheap monk, taking advantage of the good opportunity for the monk to turn around and kill the knife and axeman, he rushed up with an axe, intending to split the monk in half.

Lu Zhishen struggled to kill the two knife and axe hands, and heard the sound of the wind behind his head, turned around in a hurry, and raised the Zen staff with all his strength to take over the fierce axe, but after he turned around, it was not as abundant as the frontal force, and after another loud noise, the weapon did not take off his hand, but the person had been smashed to sit on the ground, and two blood marks overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he was injured internally.

Seeing that the victory was in his hands, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "If you want to kneel down and beg for mercy, you won't do it?" Now you can't even kneel down and kowtow, I will kill you!" As he spoke, he raised the axe high above his head again.

Lu Zhishen's heart was already cold, and he knew that even if he struggled to stand up, he would not have time to block the enemy's fatal axe. Just as he was about to throw down the Zen staff and slaughter his hands, he heard a broken shout: "Master Zhishen, don't panic, I'll save you!"