"Bang bang bang!" more than a dozen muffled sounds came from the bodies of more than a dozen warrior monks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before these warrior monks could even scream, they had already passed out in the air, like a dozen corpses, smashed into the arms of the warrior monks on both sides.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, causing a kind of warrior monk to practice angrily.

Li Fang and other court masters were stunned one by one.

An innate martial artist can kill more than a dozen masters of the same level in a single instant, it is like a dream.

But Cui Yu was unforgiving, and while the warrior monk who was already panicked, Cui Yu's body was like a sharp arrow, and he rushed in.

The warrior monks on the side wanted to stop it, but they couldn't stop it, because Cui Yu's speed was too fast.

The powerful and incomparable physical strength makes Cui Yu like an ancient fierce beast, incredibly strong.

Tossing and turning is also as fast as lightning, so that people can't even catch the corners of Cui Yu's clothes.

Generally, the speed of a high-level martial arts master is fast, but that is just a light skill, and when it comes to the match, no matter how fast it is, the speed is limited.

But they have never seen Cui Yu like this, fast and unreasonable.

But Cui Yu's speed all relied on the strength of the body, and they could see that Cui Yu had only passed, the earth and rocks were flying, and the earth seemed to be plowed. Everywhere there are deep ravines.

The monks at the back of the Shaolin Temple who did not participate in the war were dumbfounded.

The Shaolin Temple Arhat Formation is famous all over the world, and no one has ever thought that Cui Yu is like this, and the Shaolin Arhat Formation cannot even be deployed in the basic formation, and more than 100 people have already become chaotic and fighting for themselves.

In this way, it was as if Cui Yu was chasing more than 100 people.

There was a wail on the ground, because where Cui Yu passed, the iron rod was bent, and the bones were broken and tendons were broken.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from a distance, and I saw a big monk in a red robe like an eagle hunting, flying down from mid-air, and grabbing Cui Yu with an iron claw.

Cui Yu made a move to divide the mane of the wild horse, knocked several warrior monks around him away, looked at the sharp claw that grabbed him, and laughed: "Good come!"

Cui Yu did not retreat but advanced, his physical strength exploded in full force, he shouted loudly, punched out, and collided with this grab in mid-air.

The face of the big monk in the red robe changed, and he felt that his claw was like grasping a big hammer, and the huge force made his hand as if it were electrocuted, and a numb feeling came, and he was unconscious in an instant.

Cui Yu's face also changed, and he took a few steps back, and his right arm was full of swelling and hot pain. This was the first time since he was forced to specialize in physical strength that someone could take his punch.

Both of them were jealous of each other's strength and did not strike again.

The great monk glanced at the warrior monks who were wailing all over the ground, his face turned pale, and said, "Don't you think the donor is too ruthless?"

This great monk was so angry that he didn't even say the honorific title of Emperor Cui Yu anymore, and directly called Cui Yu the benefactor.

Cui Yu didn't answer this and asked, "The master is strong in martial arts, I don't know what to call it." ”

Hearing Cui Yu ask, the great monk obviously glanced at Cui Yu angrily, and said, "The poor monk is now the head of the Luohan Hall, Hong Jia!"

Cui Yu was stunned for a moment, and smiled awkwardly on his face, this Luohan Hall has a deep relationship with himself.

At the beginning, the first Puxin of Luohan Hall was killed because of himself and Hua Manlou, Puxin's master Hong Xin took Shenxiu to arrest himself everywhere in the rivers and lakes, who knew that they were both damaged in the battle of Baichuan Mountain, although the last two people saved their lives, but Hongxin's whole body was shattered into a waste, Shenxiu was better, but he was also slapped by the heavens and shattered his sternum, lying on the bed all day, and he was also a waste.

Now this Hong Jia is Hong Xin's junior brother, and his kung fu is not weak Hong Xin, but he is a martial artist who refines qi and transforms gods.

However, Cui Yu still said: "Maintaining the common people in the world is the responsibility of every martial arts righteous path, thinking that at the beginning, Hongxin monks disregarded their personal safety and wanted to get rid of the scum of the magic medicine gate, how come now, Shaolin Temple covered his ears, gagged his mouth, and pretended to be deaf and dumb here." ！”

Hong Jia was stunned, his face was really not good-looking.

Over the years, Shaolin Temple has been famous in the martial arts, when did it do such a humiliating thing.

Although I also understand that the abbot wants to protect the Shaolin Temple, after all, this is a war, not a martial arts battle, and if you are not careful, it will be difficult for the Shaolin Temple to recover for hundreds of years.

However, many monks disagreed, but the Shaolin Temple was also hierarchical, and the abbot made this decision, and they had to obey.

Seeing Hong Jia's ugly face silent, Cui Yu continued: "I know very well that many masters want to contribute to the people of Limin, but only because of some compelling reasons. I want to have a good talk with the abbot of your temple, please recommend the master!"

Hong Jia looked at Cui Yu, was silent for a while, and said: "It's useless, the donor should please go back!" Although the donor's martial arts are strong, there are still many monks of the older generation in my Shaolin Temple. ”

"As for the grievances between the donor and my Luohan Hall, for the sake of the donor's concern for the people, just like the passing clouds, my Luohan Hall will definitely not embarrass the donor again. ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and waited for Cui Yu and the others to leave.

Li Fang and the others didn't have the slightest solution, but it was the first time they saw Cui Yu make a move, they didn't expect Cui Yu's strength to have reached such a point, obviously just a martial artist in the innate realm, and he actually fought hard with a martial artist who refining qi and transforming gods, and he didn't fall behind.

Li Fang was awe-inspiring in his heart, he was just refining qi and transforming gods, didn't he say that Cui Yu's strength was not much different from himself. Originally, because his martial arts were too much higher than Cui Yu, he had some identity, but now he completely fell below Cui Yu in his heart, and everything was respected by Cui Yu.

Cui Yu pondered for a while and said, "Since the abbot of your temple is unwilling to negotiate with me about sending troops, then there is another thing I want to discuss with the abbot of your temple, I don't know if it's possible?"

Hong Jia glanced at Cui Yu and said, "The donor just looks for more reasons, and the abbot won't see you." ”

Cui Yu smiled and said: "That's not necessarily, if I say, I can cure the Hongxin monk of your temple, and Master Shenxiu, can the abbot of your temple see it?"

Cui Yu's words were like a thunderbolt falling on Hong Jia's heart, shocking his heart, Hong Jia's eyes suddenly opened, looked at Cui Yu, and said: "Emperor, you said that you can cure Senior Brother Hong Xin, and Shenxiu?"

Cui Yu nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, but if the abbot of your temple is inconvenient, I have no choice!"

Hong Jia was silent for a long time, then nodded vigorously and said, "Please wait a while for the emperor, the poor monk will come." ”

Cui Yu nodded with a smile and said, "It's okay!"

As he spoke, Hong Jia had already turned around and left.

When Hong Jia said Cui Yu's words, the faces of the heads of the various courtyards gathered in the abbot's meditation room changed greatly.

Hong Xin is a martial artist who refines the spirit of gas, and is a rare master of Shaolin Temple, if it can be cured, it will greatly increase the heritage of Shaolin Temple.

And Shenxiu is even more important, it is the Shaolin Temple for hundreds of years, to see the highest Buddha nature disciples, the future achievements are limitless, and even many retreat senior monks in Shaolin Temple believe that Shenxiu can even reach the supreme realm of refining the way of the void in the legend, and report the highest hope to Shenxiu.

A group of monks were noisy, and in the end the abbot decided to see Cui Yu, if he could really make Hongxin and Shenxiu recover, then they would have to meet no matter what.

When Hong Jia led Cui Yu and his party to the abbot's monastery, Cui Yu finally smiled proudly.