After Hou Bufan's younger brothers got the order, no one mentioned the matter, but Anne kept chattering about them, and the two of them were so annoyed that they were about to beat people.

"I said, Grandma, Ancestor, can you stop asking?" Hou Bufan really couldn't stand it, and pleaded while bowing to her.

"If I don't ask, tell me the truth, or I'll bother you every day!" Anne threatened, smiling wickedly.

"Oh my God, let me die!"

"Boom! Hee-hee! Look! You dare to lie to me, even God is punishing you!"

Hou Bufan also said casually before, when the thunder sounded, he was indeed taken aback, others don't know the weirdness of this thunder, but he knows better than anyone else.

"Okay! I'll tell you! They are really the seniors of Shaolin, in order to test the ability of our juniors!"

"The devil believes you!

Before Anne could finish speaking, she saw some people faintly in front of her, and after taking a closer look, she shouted: "It's the people from the Heavy Knife Gate, why did they appear here?"

"Okay! It's really a narrow road, it looks like I'm busy today!"

"Second brother, do you have a grudge against them?"

"Sort of! Big brother, let's go first, if we are defeated, please ask the Shaolin master to make a move!" When Hou Bufan said this, he kept blinking, and the Buddha shrine immediately understood what he meant, nodded and replied: "Okay!"

After the two reached a tacit understanding, they rushed towards the people one after the other, and when the other party saw a monk rushing towards them, they instinctively stopped, stared at them vigilantly, and shouted: "Your sect has no contact with Shaolin, what does the master mean by blocking my way like this?"

"The Heavy Sword Gate is all a person who deceives the world and steals fame, I am a decent person in the martial arts, how can I Rong Er and others disrupt the martial arts!

When Hou Bufan finished saying this, he had an extra crossbow arrow in his hand, and an arrow shot at their leader, and the Vajra Fu Demon Clutch of the Buddha Shrine also shot out, and the looming physical palm shadow quickly enveloped the group.

There were still a few masters in this group of people, and they easily avoided the palm shadow, and one after another terrifying sword qi slashed the two of them.

Anne was also fighting with them at this time, her light and agile swordsmanship, she calmly walked under the opponent's heavy sword, and from time to time she could give the other party a sword.

They can all swim easily, but Hou Bufan is a little difficult, these people's strength is too great, and the speed and fierce sword skills they practice can only be hard with each other.

When his arm became more and more numb, the tiger's mouth was also faintly painful, and he knew that if he didn't summon his little brother, he would die in the hands of the other party in three rounds at most.

When the bald-headed mustache appeared in a somewhat torn monk's robe, he shouted, "Golden bell jar!", and the shrine used the 'lion's roar' very cooperatively.

As soon as Shaolin Juexue appeared, the people of the Heavy Sword Gate were somewhat distracted, and Hou Bufan used a knife to cut off a person at this time.

"Everyone be careful, it's not easy to come!

"Hmph, hmph, you think you can escape!"

When the Buddha shrine blocked their retreat, the mustache that rushed up pretended to be profound.

"Don't think you can really stop us, let me show you today, my heavy knife sect mastery!"

As soon as the middle-aged man with a fierce face finished shouting, his momentum changed dramatically, and after three seconds, his ability had at least doubled.

"Lao Tie, hold him back with all your might, quick!"

Mustache made a storm hammer shot, and the powerful control technique made the other party stunned for a moment, he had already rushed to the opponent's two meters, and a thunderbolt struck out, making him stunned again.

It was in this short period of time that Hou Bufan took advantage of everyone's stunned moments, and used the power of the little brother in the space to shoot twenty-one crossbow arrows at his side.

By the time they reacted, most of the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect had already been killed or injured.

"Little sister, kill me with me!"

Anne followed behind Hou Bufan, constantly fighting with the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect, and the Buddha Shrine, at this time, was fully cooperating with the mustache, and he was now in a passive position.

The battle situation is getting more and more anxious, which makes Hou Bufan very worried, as long as he has the opportunity, he will use the space to shoot a crossbow arrow.

The first two times were very good, but the third time, the opponent didn't give him a chance and kept fighting with him in close quarters, so after a few rounds, they were at a disadvantage.

And at this moment, the mustache, which has always been strong, was cut out of a long cut by the other party.

"Lao Tie!"

"I'm fine! You're in charge, I'm in control! I must not let him run away!"

The strength of the mustache is indeed unimaginable, such a terrifying injury not only did not slow him down, but made him burst out with a strong fighting spirit, which made everyone frightened when they saw it.

The cooperation of the Buddha shrine is also very tacit, and when the mustache trick is about to run out, his demon clutch is imprinted on the opponent's chest.

When he was just hit, Hou Bufan appeared in a ghostly way, and with a stream of battle spirits, he slashed at the opponent's back.

The enemy was indeed powerful, he not only resisted the attack of the Buddhist shrine, but also blocked the sneak attack with a backhand.

A 'bang' sound of a broken knife sounded, followed by a 'snort'.

After dodging to the side in a panic, he shouted incoherently, "He's coming, he's coming!"

Hou Bufan and the others couldn't understand his words, and they all thought that this person was stimulated to do this.

"Everyone work hard, he will be dying!" As soon as Hou Bufan's words came out, he rushed up and grabbed the other party's throat, and the Buddha shrine and mustache, one after the other, attacked the five big points on his body.

In the panic, he couldn't calm his heart, and finally dodged the other party's attack, but he ignored the crossbow arrow, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

With a 'snort', a crossbow arrow not only pierced his shoulder blades, but also broke his secret method, leaving him wounded even more.

When he wanted to attack, the Buddha shrine grabbed him and said, "His current breath is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, be careful!"

Hou Bufan was reminded and turned to look at Annie, who was still fighting with the previous person.

After rushing over without hesitation, when a knife slashed the opponent's neck, Anne rarely cooperated with him, and the sword shadow in the sky blocked all the back roads of this person.

He greeted the long knife with his neck in horror, and when the blood rushed out, the previously seriously injured man suddenly shouted: "Don't be complacent, even if we are all killed today, the master will avenge us!"

"When you die, you still have a hard mouth!" The Buddha shrine was reluctant to kill, but he remembered the words of his uncle and ancestor, and he was not soft, and slapped his palm on the other party's heavenly spirit cover.

"Amitabha!

"Big brother, don't have a psychological burden, they are all damned people! Burning, killing, robbing, and abusing him, there is nothing they don't do!" Hou Bufan saw that he had an unbearable look on his face, patted him on the shoulder, and persuaded.

"Hmm! dispose of their corpses, the exercises we use are too obvious, and it is very easy for them to find out the master!"

Hou Bufan smiled at the Buddha shrine while dragging the corpses with his mustache......