After converting to Buddhism, although he rarely participated in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he was still very well informed, and he had never heard of the name of the "Five Tyrants of the Tianshan Mountains", and he quickly understood that these people made up names, under the banner of avenging the red spirit, in fact, they still came to the pile of silver.

"Amitabha. Lotus Leaf announced the Buddha's name, except for avenging his senior brother, he did not want to fight with others, "If you come for the silver, even if you take it, the Dragon King will not stop it, and neither will I." ”

The monk was telling the truth, but the five people on the roof didn't believe it, they had been watching nearby, and they had already found that the swordsmen and swordsmen in the front yard had moved to the backyard, and the gate of the Dragon King's Mansion was open, so they were even more hesitant in their hearts.

All five men were dressed in black and masked, and their weapons were different, including knives, swords, axes, spears, and bows.

The sword-wielder seems to be the leader of the five, and it is usually he who speaks, "Hehe, revenge must be avenged, and the silver must be taken, and the money is all obtained from the sale of the red spirit, of course, it cannot be left to the dragon king." Let him come out, and our brothers will teach the dragon king's sword technique. ”

Lianye shook his head, "Money is something outside the body, the dragon king doesn't want to hurt the innocent for this anymore, the silver is in front of you, you all need it, take it at will." ”

The more frank the monk spoke, the more the five people on the opposite roof thought that there was fraud in the courtyard, and the knife bearer simply ignored the lotus leaves, raised his voice and said: "Dragon King, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? ”

There was no sound in the room, and the Lotus Leaf Monk knew that it was useless to talk more, so he just lowered his head and chanted in a low voice.

The snow was getting thicker and thicker, and the silver mountain in the courtyard was completely covered, and the monk was covered with snow.

The man in black with a short-handled giant axe couldn't bear it at first, "The dragon king turned out to be a soft egg, big brother, let me go down and chop him." ”

The big brother with the knife is more cautious, he saw the encounter of seventy or eighty robbers in the first half of the night, although he is confident that the strength of the five people exceeds that of the group of ordinary robbers, but he also has to guard against the tricks of the dragon king, "Fifth brother, shoot him with an arrow." ”

The "fifth brother" bent his bow and arrows, knelt down on one leg, aimed at the monk, and shot an arrow with a whoosh.

The arrow was shot in front of the monk, and suddenly split into three, striking at the head, chest, and abdomen.

Lotus Ye took a slight breath, hugged his hands roundly, and drank softly, no matter whether there was one or three arrows that were attacking, all of them were under the pressure of his internal strength, and they were cut into several pieces.

The sword-wielding brother laughed twice, "It is worthy of being a monk of the Four Truths, and he is very skilled, but unfortunately, just because of a defeat at the Sword God Conference, he was willing to be a slave to the Dragon King, insulting the word Divine Monk, and embarrassing the Four Noble Truths." ”

Lotus Ye's murderous intent is all relied on years of meditation and "Theory of Persistence" to suppress it, once it moves, it is like a tiger out of the gate, can no longer control it, and shouts in a deep voice: "What else to say? ”

The big brother with the knife took the lead, and the five tyrants of the Tianshan Mountains jumped to the ground, they talked about the rules, and they didn't rush up, and the strong man with the axe stepped forward, "Monk, let's fight." ”

The man's axe handle was less than two feet long, but the blade was larger than his head, and it whirred and whirred, and the wind it brought up blew snowflakes in all directions.

Lianye was already impatient to wait, jumped in front of the enemy with his bare hands, did not speak, and punched him in front of the door.

The two only exchanged three or four moves, and the four people who watched the battle behind were shocked and looked at each other, the monk's strength was really unexpected, unarmed, and he forced the strong man with an axe to retreat step by step, the most strange thing is that the monk's foot fist opened and closed, and the snow on the top of his head and shoulders did not move at all, as if it was firmly glued to it.

"One piece. The sword-wielding brother shouted, the dragon king did not show up for a long time, and several people were bold, and they couldn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes to fight alone.

The more the lotus leaves hit, the more they dodged, they didn't avoid the enemy's giant axe, blindly attacked, and the axe holder was self-assured, but he didn't have the power to fight back, and he only felt that every punch of the opponent was a fatal move, so he had to return to the axe to block.

The remaining four of the five tyrants of the Tianshan Mountains were about to besiege together, the monk suddenly shouted, the snow on his body flew down sharply, and a punch was struck, hitting the axe, this punch was powerful, and the strong man with the axe was knocked out, and he fell on the silver snowdrift in the middle of the courtyard.

The axe-wielding man vomited blood from his mouth, and he could not remove the giant axe on his body, and although he did not die, the wounds were not light.

Lotus Leaf injured one person, and the murderous intent was even more intense, and before the other four people rushed closer, they had already taken the initiative to meet them, punching and kicking, and instantly issued four moves, forcing the four people with knives, swords, guns, and bows to be in a hurry.

Lotus leaf before the monk martial arts are very high, in the four noble garans although the practice of Buddhism is the main, but the kung fu has not fallen, and you have to meet the guidance of the Master, the internal strength is further advanced, the sword god conference, if it is not for the dragon king suddenly said the secret of the eight desolation finger power, stimulate his mind to be confused, only compete in internal strength, the winner must be him.

The sleeves of the monk's robe are flying, the moves are as fast as lightning, the swords and guns are almost impossible, and the bow-wielding man is ready to shoot his arrows, but he can't always aim at the target.

Xue Niang once said to Gu Shenwei that fists and feet are difficult to defeat knives and guns, and Gu Lun also instilled a similar truth in his son, which is true, but there is one premise: the two sides of the fight are evenly matched.

Gu Shenwei's internal strength is not as good as that of a monk, and his fists and feet are even worse by several levels, but once he has a sword in his hand, his chances of winning will immediately increase, and the "Tianshan Five Tyrants" are barely second-rate masters, and they are not monks' opponents with weapons in hand.

The more the knife-wielding brother hit, the more frightened he became, thinking that he had to use a trick, he swung several knives in a row, jumped out of the battle group, and said sharply: "Monk, don't you want to remove the Eight Desolations Finger Power in your body?

This trick was similar to what Gu Shenwei used at the Sword God Conference, but the effect was diametrically opposite.

The reason why Lianye was held hostage by wild horses was not because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but because Lianhua didn't want his junior brother to suffer, and he wanted to spread the "Theory of Judgment", so he volunteered to be a tool for liars.

At the Sword God Conference, Lotus Ye was still cooperating with the wild horse for revenge, and he didn't expect the dragon king to know his injury, and it was a critical moment to compete for internal strength, and he was confused, and he was defeated, and now he also wanted to take revenge, and he had united with the dragon king, and he had thought that the wild horse would leak the secret, and he was prepared, and when he heard the threat of the knife wielder, he was not cowardly, but he was furious.

"Give me death!" the monk roared, his hand did not slow down at all, and before the words fell, he had already snatched the sword from his hand, turned around and avoided the spear, and the sword stabbed out and hit the heart of the gun-wielder.

The knife wielder saw that the trick backfired, and his face turned white, "What a crazy monk, fight again next time." After the first sentence was finished, the person had already flashed to the gate, and the second sentence was only heard and no one was seen.

The eldest brother fled, and the bearer of the bow became even more frightened, jumped on the roof, and ran in the other direction.

Only the sword-wielder was left, and the weapon was snatched, so he forgot to flee for his life and looked at the monk stupidly.

Lianye let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he had opened a killing spree, and that his senior brother Quanxia knew that he should complain about himself, he couldn't help but feel a great pain in his heart, and threw away his sword, "You go, take the two of them away, and don't come back." ”

Only then did the sword-wielder react, saying several times "thank the monk for not killing", resisting the corpse of the gun-wielder, lifting up the injured axe-wielder, and staggering out of the gate.

The snow was heavy and there was no intention of stopping, and the monk was in the independent courtyard, silently reciting the "Theory of Breaking Persistence", blaming himself for the murderous intention.

A head poked out from the gate of the Dragon King's Mansion, it was the knife-wielding elder brother who ran away first when he saw that the situation was not good, "Monk, Master Lianhua died so miserably, don't you want to avenge him?"

Lotus Ye's heart, which had finally calmed down, beat violently again, "What do you know?"

"I know that Lianhua was killed by someone, the murderer is very hidden, and you are all in the dark. ”

"I know who the killer is. Lianye almost said Shangguan Fei's name, and swallowed back when the words came to his mouth, the Qing slave who was poisoned that night was dead, and the accusation of the Nine Young Masters of Shibao was groundless, and only when the Dragon King and Jinpeng Fort fought an open battle could there be revenge.

"Hehe, you think you know, but in fact, you don't know anything, Lianhua died so miserably, leaving a stupid junior brother, and you can't find anyone if you want to take revenge. ”

After the knife-wielding brother said these words, he immediately disappeared.

Lianye knew that there might be fraud, but his temper could not be stimulated, otherwise he would not have the title of reckless monk, he glanced back at the room of the dragon king, thinking that he would only need a moment to catch the knife bearer, and asked if he really had information or nonsense, and had time to rush back to protect the dragon king, so he faced the wind and snow and chased him out quickly.

The monk never returned, only to see that the snow was overwhelming, and after accumulating a foot-thick snow mattress on the ground, it finally began to weaken, and the four lanterns hanging around the courtyard also burned to the end and were extinguished one by one.

The heavy snow that began to fall at night suddenly ended, and the bright moon hung high, reflecting the world of snow makeup.

A small head was revealed at the gate of the Dragon King's Mansion.

The red-faced knifeman tiptoed into the yard, leaving a trail of deep footprints.

He passed by the pile of silver in the middle of the courtyard, glanced at the silver and the great axe hidden by the thick snow, and his heart moved, but he did not stop, and continued to walk, and then he felt that something was wrong, and turned again, and looked up at the top of the high red crow flag.

There was a man standing on it.

The little knifeman blinked, unable to believe what he was seeing, the top of the flagpole was not the size of half a foot, swaying in the wind, how could a person stand?

But the man was real, floating down, his cloak spread out like huge wings, and he landed silently, barely making a mark on the snow.

Dressed in black and masked, the weapon was hidden in a cloak that the swordsman could not see.

The cloaked man raised his index finger at his lips.

The little knife man finally had a little experience in the rivers and lakes, and although he was shocked in his heart, he didn't show it, but nodded.

The cloaked man pointed to the dragon king's room and said in a very small voice, "Go and see." ”

It was an unusual instruction, but the little knifeman was restrained by the cloaked man who had descended from the sky, nodded again, turned around, and walked forward one step at a time.

The door of the dragon king's room was in front of him, and the eaves could not stop the raging snow, and the door was half a foot thick.

The little swordsman gently pushed the door open, and saw the ice-like dragon king sitting cross-legged on the bed, his stiff face engraved with unimaginable pain.

The little knife man couldn't take a single step.

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