The sound of breaking the air.

The bamboo spear in Yue Fei's hand went back and forth, and when the tip of the spear shook, he saw a white-clothed thief covering his throat, but he couldn't stop the bubbling blood.

The blood was scattered on the plain white cloth, and I saw a shocking scarlet!

There are hundreds of minions in the village, but these people are under the leadership of bandits like Li Zhong and Zhou Tong, or they can bully and bully those state and county armies with corrupt military discipline and poor quality, but in terms of actual ability, it is almost the eldest brother Mo said the second brother.

Although Li Zhong was in the cottage, he also built some shields and spears, and he practiced with them to some extent. But this bit of fist embroidered legs, in front of Yue Fei's big gun, is really not enough to see-

The bamboo spear hit the wooden shield, and in the blink of an eye, it could smash the opponent's entire raw numb from the fingertips to the arm, and the place where the tip of the spear slashed was a black charcoal-like stubble cut in the blink of an eye.

If someone dared to shoot back, Yue Fei only picked up the barrel of the gun, and he shot an unknown number of guns. Those wooden spears couldn't withstand the destruction of gloomy bamboo and fiery copper spear tips, and they broke into several pieces in mid-air!

Although he is too young to be younger, in such a fight, he is so experienced and brave that he is not like the first time he went into battle.

Lu Zhishen's Zen staff in his hand was spinning, and when he saw his posture, he couldn't help but cheer: "What a big gun, it actually looks like the number of generals in our Western Army!"

In the cheers, I saw more than a dozen white-clothed thieves seeing their companions being killed by these two people and retreating again and again, and they were also red-eyed, regardless of it, they picked up a piece of wood that was originally used to guard the village, and crashed towards the two!

Lu Zhishen saw them carrying the wooden pounding and colliding with him, straightened his body, and rushed to Yue Fei's side, his feet were firmly planted on the horse, and he violently pressed against the wooden beam with his stomach.

I saw that the wood hit his belly, but he didn't advance an inch at all, so he heard the flower monk shouting, but rushed forward against the wood.

When the thieves saw this, they all screamed and threw themselves at their companions, and they all pressed on them one by one.

In the blink of an eye, I saw nearly 100 thieves holding the wood, and one by one they were not afraid of death, but they just pushed forward. And in front of them, there was only a half-naked flower monk, his face was not right, his expression was not confused, he just strode forward, and then forward!

The wood, under the vigorous impact of these two sides, gradually made a groan, and with a snap, it was broken into two parts. These hundreds of thieves couldn't bear it anymore, and they retreated backwards one by one, and they fell!

However, no matter whether the bandits retreat or fall, as long as they can still move, they are all at the risk of their lives, just shouting "Nan Wu Da Mingzun" and want to rush forward!

At this time, Lu Zhishen didn't care what the number of these thieves was, he was holding a dark iron Zen staff in his hand, and when the black light turned, the shovel head passed by, and it was a puff of blood. Broken hands and feet are all regarded as great virtues accumulated by ancestors, but more, but the whole head was chiseled away with a shovel!

However, before such a bloody battle, these bandits still fought to the death, stepping on the bodies of their accomplices, and still rushed up one by one-

Lu Zhishen's face was hideous, and he faced a big thief who was rushing up, knocked him to the ground with a cane, and then flew up and kicked him in the heart.

The bandit screamed and flew upside down seven or eight feet away, and it was long gone, and the body smashed down five or six bandits as usual.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lu Zhishen shouted: "Straight lady thief! These pickled people are really like Mr. Wei said, after eating the saliva of the old bald donkey, they are all blinded! Little brother, you don't care about sprinkling the house, and go inside, so that you can do business!"

Yue Fei gritted his teeth, nodded violently, opened the gap in front with one shot, and rushed towards the inside of the cottage!

Although there are still a few brave and capable bandits, wielding knives and axes, they want to keep the young man who made the big gun. But in front of Yue Fei's poisonous dragon-like bamboo spear, how could they go through half a round?

In the blink of an eye, there were several more corpses with throat pierced, falling on the road where Yue Fei rushed to kill!

Even if these thieves had already taken refuge under the seat of Monk Zhiming, and it was difficult to be afraid in their hearts, they couldn't help but have some strange emotions at this moment, and shouted again and again: "Demon general!

Lu Zhishen listened to them screaming indiscriminately, and felt even more tired, and slapped it with a slap of the Xuantie Zen staff: "You birds are the real devil cubs!"

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Rushing all the way inward, Yue Fei did not stop, and went straight to the inside of the village, the hall of the original village.

The hall was empty, only a few braziers were placed in place, and there were layers of everlasting lights all around, and before people approached, they felt a heat wave coming.

The first in the lobby offered a picture scroll, only to see a white-clothed statue, stepping on a lotus, behind the light flame like rainbow, scattered into white light. Around this Buddha statue, I saw an old man with white eyebrows and an ancient heart, wearing a hibiscus crown, holding a Taoist fan, surrounded by immortals, an ascetic monk with white hair and a flat-headed cross pestle, surrounded by a feathered warrior, a Buddha wearing a robe and a snail on his head, following countless monks and nuns, a strange man with a white cloth wrapped around his head and a white scarf on his face to cover his face, followed by some characters dressed as Persian Hu merchants.

In addition to these four figures, there were many Confucian scholars with scriptures in their hands, Tianzhu Brahmins naked, Yiren with fire plates in their hands, and figures dressed like Tang people, but specious, waving small sticks decorated with pieces of paper.

The figures in this painting have black and white complexions, red and yellow beards, but they all have reverent faces, and they bow to the white-clothed statue.

The most strange thing is that in the blank space at the top of the picture, there is a faint golden disc forming words, flickering:

"We always live and respect our fathers, and we are in a safe and secure place, higher than those who are at ease in the heavens, and we live in the immovable country. For the sake of self-nature, open the door of Hui, make Jue Shengyuan Nirvana Road, skillfully show us the sea of life, and the upper nether realm light and dark ancestors ......"

Yue Fei didn't care about the subtle words and meanings implied in this painting, and only took a pine torch from the hall, lit it on the brazier, and burned it towards this painting.

However, when he raised the fire, the painting did not mean to burn at all, but the figures became more and more vivid, and the hair, eyebrows and eyes were woven like light.

It seems that the figure in the painting can be heard dancing with the light, making a sound in praise of the Buddha:

"The Venerable Master always remembered that he had subdued demons and subdued them and held the good people in his hands with light. Be diligent and brave and often punish those who attack the law and harm them. Pure and good vow-holders, each one wishes to be happy and compassionate!"

In the sound of praise, I saw the picture surging like water waves, from the water waves, I saw an ink dragon floating at the top of the picture for no reason, and then the ink dragon let out a long groan, and broke free from the limitation of the drawing paper and rushed out!

At first, the ink dragon was only slightly thicker than a hair, but when it swam, it was already as thick as chopsticks, and by the time it broke through the barrier of the drawing paper, it was already similar to a large gecko.

When its whole body came out of the paper, it was already a black Jiao the size of a bucket, and as soon as it was in the lobby, the entire lobby was dismantled!

The black Jiao got out of trouble and shattered the lobby, but Yue Fei didn't take a half step back, just stared at this dragon with scales like black jade, and the whole body seemed to have black flames burning with black flames.

In this regard, Hei Jiao just lazily surrounded Yue Fei, stretching his body, and then let out a thunderous voice from Jiao's kiss: "Without the pressure of the pickled Bodhisattva Dharma, Zhiming is old and bald, what can you do to me?"

The sound sounded, and suddenly the black fire between the scales and armor of the black Jiao jumped, but it revealed a dark green and blue demonic light, reflecting the black Jiao's scale armor, which was even more evil.

Yue Fei didn't care what the origin of this black Jiao was, he just shook the end of the bamboo spear and the tip of the spear: "What kind of monster are you?"

Designated by the tip of the fire bronze spear, Hei Jiao shook the mane on the back of his head slightly, and let out a hissing laugh like a snake: "You, a mortal, how can you know the beauty of the change of the divine dragon, I will not lie to you, I am under the throne of the West Heaven Great Thunder Yin Temple, and the Dragon King of Kuli Garo is also!"

Halfway through this, another young man said: "What am I? I remember that I am the owner of a large grange on the boundary of Yan'an Prefecture......

Then it turned into a rumbling and thunderous voice: "No, no, I am the lord of Jiuxi Spring Mansion in Liquan Mountain, and I was plotted by that Zhiming monk, who ruined my thousand-year-old cultivation and ruined my pearl!"

Then the three voices were noisy with each other:

"No, no, I'm not a dragon king, I've liked fists, feet, guns and sticks since I was a child, and I love to make friends-"

"Shut up! I am the dragon king under the Ming throne, and I turned into a Kuliga Luo sword with the Ming king, breaking all the supernatural powers of the world's fire and foreign paths, and I am the first protector Venerable under the Ming throne!"

"Stay! I am the lord of the Jiuxi Spring Mansion in Liquan Mountain, relying on the wonder of the blessed land, I am about to turn into a dragon and ascend, but I fell into the curse of the wise monk Kuli Gara Dragon King, but I have evolved into a product like you borrowed from my Heavenly Dragon bloodline!"

"No, I don't know what the dragon king is, what the Buddha is, I just let go of the brothers on the rivers and lakes, ate the lawsuit, and fled in a hurry. On that day, I borrowed the night from the clay pot temple, but how did I end up in this place?"

One Jiaokou, three voices, without dubbing, came out with different tones, like a schizophrenic scene.

Yue Fei didn't know what schizophrenia was, just a gloomy bamboo gun, and shouted: "I don't care what your origin is, I just know that I want to break the altar of the demon monk!"

His sentence was exchanged for three different reactions:

The rumbling old man's voice suddenly revealed a sense of joy: "Do you want to break the altar of the Zhiming monk? Junior, let me tell you, the altar of the Zhiming monk seems to be the source of Buddhism, but it is actually the method of asking the saints of the foreign way, it is not difficult to break it, as long as you break the fundamental light in the "Origin of the Source of Ten Thousand Religions......"

The old man was only halfway through his speech, when he was immediately interrupted by the shrill voice that hissed like a snake: "Stop! Stop! This supreme light is the root of the King of Immovable Honor, the supreme light of Prajna, and the fire of the four meditations, who is reckless to extinguish this fire of the heart? I don't agree!"

Before he could finish speaking, he turned back to the young man's tone: "Who am I, what is my name......?"

Three tones, three ideas, mixed with each other, the black Jiao's body is even more churning!

In the end, it was the shrill voice that hissed like a snake and shouted: "Demons of the outer way, don't talk nonsense, and destroy my Dharma......!

The mantra suddenly rose, and the old man's voice suddenly weakened by three points, and he just shouted: "It's not good, it's the Kuligara Dragon King Dharani again! Junior, don't forget that this self-proclaimed Kuligara Dragon King is a fake thing from the old man's Tianlong bloodline, and if this thing is not removed, the light will not be extinguished!"

Before he could speak, the old man's voice was completely suppressed by the truth, and then it was the young man's tone that once again took the initiative: "I love my friends on the rivers and lakes, and I don't hesitate to destroy my family and flee, but I meet you thieves! I have to let you go today!"

As he spoke, he saw the black Jiao groan, and the black fire around him suddenly shrank, and the dragon shape turned into a human form in a blink of an eye.

I saw that the man was covered in a layer of black fire, and his complexion was like black sandalwood, and his upper body was also red, and he was carrying a spear in his hand.

If Wei Ye was here, he could see at a glance that the "Kuli Jialuo Dragon King" and the "Lord of Jiuxi Spring Mansion" in the Black Jiao Brain Palace were fighting with each other, but it was only a half-catty and eighty-tael level, and no one could control anyone.

But those who prefer not to die, in the Black Jiao Brain Palace, in addition to the "Kuli Gara Dragon King" and the "Lord of Jiuxi Spring Mansion", there is also the consciousness of a third person!

Under the battle between the two, the third consciousness was allowed to peep cheaply and occupy the control of this black Jiao's body.

Although his skin was as dark as sandalwood, and his hair was not hairpinned, but he was just draped behind him, Yue Fei could still see that the human body that had turned out of the black Jiao was a descendant with a strong body and a light body. Looking at his age, he is about the same age as himself, he is handsome and heroic, and he can't hide his evil spirit at all!

The most strange thing is the embroidery on his body, but it is nine dragons with black fire burning all over his body, just like a living thing, just this appearance, it is better than Yue Fei's detective archer with the breath of mud legs all over his body!

But what kind of person is Yue Fei? He just put the big gun in his hand and immediately shouted: "I don't care what kind of person you are, since you are on the same road as the demon monk under the mountain, as a detective archer, I should take you to the official!"

Suddenly hearing the word "see the official", the young queen shouted angrily: "I am not afraid of the king of Yama, I am not afraid of the Zhao official family, you want to take me to see the official, and see if you have this means!"

In the cheers, the two of them picked up the guns and went up!

The spear carried the nameless black fire, and the fire copper bamboo spear concealed the light of purity, and when it viciously crashed out of the big tent Mars, Lu Zhishen was carrying a blood-stained Xuantie Zen staff to the center of the cottage, and he happened to see the scene of the two fighting.

However, this reckless monk did not rush up to help the battle with a loud shout, but stood in place and shouted: "That person, but I Luda's good brother, Shi Dalang of Yan'an Mansion?"