Before the yellow cloth landed, it was copied by Jian Chen's backhand and held it in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mingde's eyes were already tearing apart, and he shouted in disbelief: "Diamond, thief, you even stole diamonds!"

"Uh......" Jian Chen was a little embarrassed, after all, what he was holding in his hand was the treasure of the Renzhen faction, and he was yelled at in front of him, and he felt weak in the end, and the momentum of the desperate Saburo just now immediately dissipated into nothingness.

Seeing that the thirteen warrior monks, whether they were injured or not, staring at their eyes at this moment, they already had a desperate determination.

When Mingjue died, they were furious and vowed to take the murderer, and when the diamond was stolen, there was no anger, and some were just determined to die, desperate to regain it.

Feeling the death-filled eyes, Jian Chen couldn't help but feel weak for a while, and said tentatively: "If I say...... Someone else gave it to me, do you believe it?"

No one answered, there was, just a more and more solemn atmosphere.

The four warrior monks who were smashed in the face by him with an iron rod also slowly stood up, and the bridge of the nose of two of them who were about the same height had collapsed in half, and if they were ordinary people, they would have been wailing incessantly.

However, what Jian Chen saw from their blood-soaked faces was firmness.

"What's that......"

Jian Chen's heart was beating wildly, according to this situation, if he continued to fight, it would be an endless end, he had already killed Mingjue by mistake, and he was extremely unwilling to kill Shaolin disciples again.

So he hugged his fists, and when everyone was not close, his body shook, and he dropped a sentence: "Masters, we will have a meeting later!"

I even want to run.

"Stop!"

"The thief is gone!"

The thirteen warrior monks were stunned, and immediately jumped like thunder, including Mingde, who couldn't move his arms, and shouted angrily, and rushed to catch up.

It's just a pity that only five of these thirteen people are intact, and with different injuries, the overall speed drags on extremely slowly, and the distance between them and Jian Chen is getting farther and farther.

Even if he was anxious, everyone also knew that if the person who only chased after him was left alone, he would definitely not be able to please Jian Chen, so even if he had the heart of death, it was just a vain death, and it would not help to recapture the diamond.

Only by keeping the Dharma Arhat Formation intact can we have the strength to fight against it.

However, if you want to maintain the formation, you can't catch up with Jian Chen, if you don't keep the formation, it's useless to catch up, and you're broken one by one in vain.

Under such a tangled psychology, Jian Chen's figure had already become a small black dot at the edge of the dense forest, as if it would disappear from everyone's sight in the next moment.

Among the thirteen people, someone gritted his teeth and shouted, "Senior brother, I'll go first, you guys come as soon as possible!"

Taking a deep breath, his body suddenly spread, and after two or three steps, he had already rushed out of the distance, but he was one of the five monks who were not injured.

Mingde's eyes were wet, and he said sadly: "Mingwu!"

"Senior brother, I'll go too!"

"And me!"

was provoked by Mingwu, and the other four people suddenly couldn't hold it back, dragged the iron rod, crossed the crowd, and followed Mingwu.

Jian Chen's body was also injured, he was first beaten by Mingjue's palm, and then he was shocked by the overlapping strength of the Dharma Arhat Array, and finally he was beaten three times.

As a result, light work is also greatly affected, and at the moment it is just gritting its teeth and insisting.

One is fast and the other is slow, the situation has changed abruptly, and the skills of the five people who were not injured are not low in the end, and they have slowly caught up in just half a moment.

"Little thief, stay!"

Mingwu rushed to the front, and in his eagerness, the iron rod was used as a secret weapon, and he jumped up suddenly, and his body was pulled back like a strong bow full moon, and with a whin, the iron rod of Qi Mei Jing quickly hit Jian Chen's vest.

Jian Chen heard the wind behind his ears, jumped up, twisted his body in mid-air, and slapped his palms as hard as he could.

Smack!

was at the end of the stick, and with the power of this blow, his body fell into the air and flew back several feet.

Turning around, he sprinted, and said with a smile: "Thank you for sending it off!"

"You-!"

Mingwu was stunned, furious, and gathered all his strength on his feet, burying his head in pursuit.

When the other four saw it, they immediately didn't dare to throw their sticks to stop them, but instead helped the thief to escape.

Seeing that the dense forest was already sparse, he ran a few steps further, and suddenly heard the sound of rushing water in his ears.

Jian Chen was happy in his heart, it turned out that there was a small river at the edge of the dense forest, so the chance of escaping had to increase a few points.

As long as he falls into the water, he can't take a breath by taking advantage of the water potential, and he can not catch up with his martial arts and eyes like an eagle.

At that moment, he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, took a sharp breath, pulled out a trace of afterimage in his body, and in a short period of time, he actually returned to the speed in his best state, and he had made the final sprint.

Mingwu and others are in a hurry, he knows everything about the grass and trees under the Shaomuro Mountain, this small river seems to be not big, but it is extremely deep, and the water flow is also urgent, if that person really jumps into the water, there is a water potential cover, how to chase.

However, the five of them are really not good at light work, although they are not slow, but they are not much worse than the enlightened Buddha who comes with them.

Although he was anxious in his heart, he could only watch Jian Chen be less than a foot away from the river, and with his light skills, as long as he jumped again, he would definitely disappear into the water.

Diamond......

The sense of loss in the hearts of the five people has become so strong that it is beyond measure, and under the discouragement, even the speed has slowed down by half a point, and only the hatred in the eyes has risen instead of disappearing.

"Thief, I swear that I will break your legs when I go to the ends of the earth!"

Mingwu suddenly shouted loudly, his strength penetrated the sky, and his voice was desolate and tragic.

Jian Chen's body had already jumped up and plunged into the water, in mid-air, his body was twisted strongly, facing Mingwu and the others, he hugged his fists in the air and said seriously: "Don't bother the master, I will definitely go to Shaolin again, bear Jing, please blame!"

After saying a word, there was a cold feeling on the soles of his feet, and a pair of ankles had already sunk into the river.

At the bottom of his heart, he also breathed a sigh of relief, in the end, escape was in sight, and the diamond had already arrived, and he was one step closer to saving Rong'er's life.

At this moment, suddenly-

On the other side of the river, which was only five zhang wide, there was a sudden force of extremely strong thrust, impartial, and it was hitting Jian Chen's back.

Whew!

Jian Chen still didn't react very much, only to feel that the object in front of him was flying back, his body was cloudy and foggy, and when his feet fell, where was the cold water, but ...... Soft mud floor.

At the moment when he was about to enter the water, he was pushed back to the shore by his life!

Fortunately, although the force was extremely strong, it was extremely soft, and it did not cause any damage to his body except to push him back to shore.

Mingwu and the others were overjoyed, and the flame of hope that had been extinguished was rekindled, and they rushed forward with an arrow step, and surrounded Jian Chen first.

"Amitabha!"

On the other side of the river, an old voice was chanting the Buddha's name.

"Sword donor, you can't go yet. ”

The voice came from far and near, and the words fell, and the voice was already sounding not far behind him.

This voice, Jian Chen is extremely familiar, it is the one he has only seen in the daytime, the contemporary head abbot of Shaolin - Puji Zen Master!