readx; The figures of Zhao Ming and Ah Zi shuttled on the fourth step of the mountain, and Zhao Ming did not reduce his speed, so Ah Zi followed very reluctantly, but she followed silently without complaining. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Ming was in a hurry now, he had to leave Shaomu Mountain before Xuan Ci reacted, so that at least he wouldn't be passive.

But the ideal is not good, the reality is very skinny, Zhao Ming didn't go down the mountain before he saw a group of burly monks standing at the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Zhao Ming hadn't seen them, but they gave Zhao Ming a sense of danger, and Zhao Ming immediately stopped.

The monks under the mountain seemed to sense Zhao Ming's arrival, but none of them moved, as if Zhao Ming's every move was under their control.

Zhao Ming's eyes narrowed, slightly glanced at the group of people under the mountain before, he was very sure that he had not seen them, it can be seen from their clothing and decoration that they are Shaolin monks, Zhao Ming couldn't help but remember what he said to him in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, there is a group of power hidden in the back mountain of Shaolin that Zhao Ming does not know, Zhao Ming can't help but be alert to the group of monks in front of him.

At this time, Ah Zi finally caught up, saw Zhao Ming standing on the mountain road and did not move, and also looked at the mountain curiously, and what came into his eyes was a group of monks standing solemnly at the mountain gate, and suddenly there was a panic in his eyes, in fact, when Zhao Ming proposed to leave, Ah Zi guessed that something must have happened to make a master like Zhao Ming leave this place in such a hurry, and now everything in front of him finally confirmed the idea in his heart.

Zhao Ming also sensed Ah Zi's arrival, and said without looking back: "You leave from the side, they won't embarrass your ......"

But after waiting for a long time, Zhao Ming didn't see any movement behind him, and couldn't help but look back at Ah Zi standing behind him strangely, only to see that Ah Zi had already taken out a dagger at this moment, and he didn't hear Zhao Ming's words at all.

Zhao Ming wanted to say something, but he could see Ah Zi's simple eyes, but he didn't say it in the end.

"Stand behind me......" Zhao Ming confessed, and without waiting for Ah Zi to agree, he rushed directly down the mountain.

Ah Zi didn't say anything, and rushed down.

At this time, a group of monks under the mountain finally moved, and when they got close to Zhao Ming, they realized that it was not every monk who brought him a sense of oppression, but this group, and at this moment Zhao Ming saw that these monks had placed a formation here and waited for him to arrive, no wonder he didn't get close to him before, and none of them moved.

"Hmph..."Zhao Ming snorted coldly and stepped directly into the formation, Ah Zi followed closely and wanted to rush in, but as soon as the body jumped to control Zhao Ming, he slapped his hand back, and the palm wind directly took Ah Zi's body out of the formation and stood firmly on the mountain road.

These monks didn't care that Zhao Ming sent Ah Zi out, and they had no intention of making a move on Ah Zi who was standing next to him, and everyone pointed the monk stick in their hands at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming stood there quietly, he had never dealt with the formation, but he also knew that if he made the first move, they would control the rhythm and wait for him only to fail, so Zhao Ming was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to succeed in one blow.

The monks surrounding Zhao Ming did not move, the purpose of the formation is to master the rhythm of the enemy, and lead his movements to his own rhythm to achieve the purpose of controlling the enemy, they are also waiting, waiting for Zhao Ming to make a move, only when Zhao Ming makes a move, they can only control it.

Time seems to be forbidden at this moment, both sides have no intention of making the first move, they are waiting, but what Zhao Ming is most afraid of now is waiting, even if he lacks time the most, he thought that if he didn't do it, the other party would be tempted, but he didn't expect that if he didn't do it, these monks didn't do it, Zhao Ming didn't know if the other party was delaying time, but he couldn't afford to wait.

Zhao Ming directly clicked the stone steps under his feet, and his entire body floated upward.

At the moment when Zhao Ming moved, the surrounding monks also began to change their formation, making Zhao Ming feel that no matter how he jumped, it seemed that he would fall into their formation in the end.

In the end, Zhao Ming's figure still fell into the encirclement of this group of monks, just as Zhao Ming's feet landed, the sticks of this group of monks also fell to Zhao Ming's head, Zhao Ming hurriedly lifted the centering staff and pushed it up, this group of monks thought that they could press Zhao Ming down, but they misestimated Zhao Ming's strength, if they really used the formation to slowly deal with Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming really had no choice, but now they actually wrestled with themselves, this is not a toilet lantern - looking for.

Zhao Ming directly took the luck dragon elephant gong, and as soon as his arm was forced, the sticks that fell on the centering staff were instantly set back, and the monks surrounding Zhao Ming immediately felt an unattainable huge force coming from their sticks, and they were pushed out in an instant, and they took two steps back in a row to stabilize their figures, but the monk stick in their hands was still trembling, and it almost shook out of their hands.

Zhao Ming cared about their shock, and the master's move was just a millimeter, and Zhao Ming directly pointed to the nearest monk Tan Zhong acupoint.

However, it was obvious that the monk was not a rookie who had not experienced battle, and when Zhao Ming made his move, he reacted from the shock and directly moved his figure back half a step on the ground.

But he still underestimated Zhao Ming's yang finger, and the finger energy was directly excited from Zhao Ming's fingertips, and it instantly clicked on the monk's sandalwood.

The monk who was hit immediately felt his internal strength plummet, and when he reacted, Zhao Ming's centering staff had already been clicked on his chest, and the monk's figure immediately flew out.

It's complicated to say, in fact, this series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye, and when the other monks reacted, the monk had already been knocked to the ground by Zhao Ming, and he couldn't get up.

At this moment, the faces of the other monks suddenly changed, and there was a gap in this formation if there was one less person, if they put it out again, let alone trap Zhao Ming, they and the others might be broken by Zhao Ming one by one.

Several people glanced at each other, and finally nodded and didn't set up any formations, and rushed down together.

Zhao Ming saw that these guys have always won more and less, Zhao Ming smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, if the previous formation still made Zhao Ming jealous, now such a group of monks who only have a first-class peak realm rushed towards him without any rules, it is simply a food delivery.

Zhao Ming didn't wait for them to rush in front of him, he directly picked up the centering staff and threw it at them, there was no way, until now Zhao Ming didn't find a staff method that suited him, and now this kind of scene can only use the centering staff as a stick.

However, Zhao Ming has an innate advantage, that is, he has great strength, and the monks in front of him all raised their sticks and smashed them at Zhao Ming, but as soon as they touched the centering staff in Zhao Ming's hand, there was a 'click' sound, and Zhao Ming's centering staff smashed on their chests unimpeded.

Immediately, the three monks who rushed to the front were smashed out by Zhao Ming, and the few behind were smashed by the three people in front and flew out before they could react. (To be continued.) )