Chapter 383: Pitch Change

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In the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the aftermath of the battle remained tragic, and on the central side, the people in the rivers and lakes saw the two people who were both defeated and injured, and suddenly they didn't know who shouted: "The eunuch of the Dongchang factory is injured..."

Later, someone else said, "Yes, it seems that the demon girl was also injured before..."

The surrounding firelight is shaking, and in the shining light, people's hearts beat violently, and it seems that there is a desire to hold back the beating, after all, Dongchang has been moving very much in the rivers and lakes over the years, first Liangshan, then Nanping County, and then Fangla rebelled, if any of them can kill each other, these fame will naturally be transferred to their heads.

For those who go to the rivers and lakes, such a temptation is not much worse than peerless martial arts.

"Senior brother.... What to do, it seems that they are going to take advantage of the opportunity to kill..... The eunuch. Qin Mian's eyes showed a hint of hesitation,

The person beside him, holding the hilt of the sword, was also hesitating, struggling, the eyes of the people over there became hot, here Cao Shaoqing stared at the injured figure, thought about it, after a while, the corners of his indifferent mouth outlined a cruel smile, the white dragon sword in his hand sank, his thumb pushed on the hilt, and he walked out.

"Dongchang is not a ...... with strong martial arts"

As the words came out, in front of them, some of the people in the group began to draw their swords, clanged a few times, and rushed over with their respective weapons.

The pace of walking slowly accelerates and turns into a gallop.

As soon as he stepped on it, the moment the water splashed, the figure crashed in, and the thumb pushed away the hilt of the sword to reveal a little cold light, and with a bang, the wide white dragon sword cut out a white practice, across the neck of the first Jianghu guest.

Poof-

The moment the head fell off the shoulder and neck, Cao Shaoqing entered the battle circle with a horizontal sword, and more than ten people from the rivers and lakes rushed to him and he had fought a few moves on the weapon, the sword blade walked quickly, opening and closing, originally this sword was suitable for the battlefield and changed, and it was particularly easy to fight in the group battle at this time.

Then the first Jianghu man who entered the range of Cao Shaoqing's sword blade didn't know how many swords were hit on his body, and the moment the blood splashed, the whole had already fallen down, and the blood stained the ground.

A blood-stained sword body, the palace robe flew over, and it was instantly sheathed, and the indifferent eyes on the rouge-smeared face looked at the second group of Jianghu people who wanted to step forward who were already a little frightened, and said in a cold voice: "A group of scum." ”

In the rain, turn around and walk back.

"That eunuch.... What is being said. ”

"Seems to be scolding us...."

"I can't go up, there are a lot of us, so we killed him. ”

"Ouch, my stomach hurts.... You go first. ”

"Get out!!"

......

"Amitabha.... Heroes, please listen to the words of the poor monk..."Abbot Zhihui, who was in the middle and some positions in the back, took some pills and stepped forward slowly, "Shaolin has been stained with a lot of blood today, and you can't kill it again." The cause of this life, the fruit of the next life, I hope you will stop the blade in your hand for a while, and remember my Buddha more in your heart. ”

"Humph!"

Leng hummed in the nose of the injured figure over there, and the lips with a little blood remained, and slowly spoke: "This governor only believes in the cause of this life, and the effect of this life.... In the next life, I don't know how to be a cow or a horse..... Old monk, your martial arts skills are good, but you are too old. ”

When he got up, Bai Ning frowned and endured the pain, and when the silver thread fell on his shoulder, his eyes raised: "Do you know, Bendu suddenly had an idea.....

The figure of the old monk stood still, his eyes lowered and silently stared at the stagnant water.

“..... In the future, I won't send it to you Shaolin. Bai Ning spoke slowly, and his footsteps were also walking, walking towards the old monk, but the words didn't say much, just smiled.

The smile was a little indifferent.

Ground.... The lying young man was glad not to die from his injuries, groaned and raised his head, and in a daze gave orders to some people: "What are you still doing in a daze.... Kill him, kill him for me!!" cried out in a terrible voice.

Over there, among all the people, some people hesitated and retreated, Bai Ning glanced at the waste on the ground pitifully, walked over, and someone finally couldn't help but draw his knife and rush out, and then was shot to the ground by a crossbow arrow, at this time hundreds of Dongchang Fanzi and Jinyi guards had begun to control the surroundings.

Bai Ning squatted down and stared at the person on the ground, Huang Lan squirmed twice, "You... What do you want.... Bodhidharma's body, I'm no longer here..."The moment he finished speaking, he had already spoken softly: "Go back and tell the old man behind him, tell him that he eats and sleeps well, and the foundation established for more than 100 years, if he says that he doesn't have it, his family will find him." ”

After speaking, as soon as his hand moved, blood splattered, and the young man on the ground cried heartbreakingly, and one arm was torn off and thrown at his feet.

"Take your heads and get out. The figure stood up and stopped looking at the wailing man, and turned towards Ji-hye.

Dozens of Huang Lan's subordinates who were disguised as Jianghu people trembled and helped him up, dragged the broken arm that still had green tendons connected, and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

But then, Bai Ning glanced back, Cao Shaoqing nodded knowingly, and followed with a few fans. Immediately, his eyes turned and stopped at the woman who hung his head and whispered silently for a moment, only sighing in his heart.

I can't mistake you...... Bai Ning took a deep breath, walked towards Zhihui, and stood in front of the other party, at this time the night was already deep, and the rain was getting lighter....

"Lord Admiral, you have too much resentment in your heart, and you have connected to the magic skills of the Moyun Sect, and if you don't look back, you will really fall into the devil's way, lose your mind, and you will only become a walking corpse. ”

"You were frightened by Bendu's words, after all, an edict can make your Shaolin fall apart. ”

"The bitter sea is endless, and the shore is ....."

"Ben Du has been running for this country for the past few years, throwing his head and spilling his blood, but who remembers me Bai Ning, this suffering, has the Buddha been transformed?"

"......" Abbot Tomoe fell silent.

"Hahahaha....."

Bai Ning suddenly laughed, echoing desolate in the square, and after a while, he said again: ".... Monk, do you know what it's like to kill your own relatives? Even though he made a big mistake, after all, he is connected by blood, Brother Bendu..... The sound of his crying and pleading can still be remembered to this day..... Has this suffering been transformed by the Buddha?"

There was still silence over there.

"Since it can't be transformed, he won't blame him if I burn a few Buddha halls, right?" Suddenly, Bai Ning calmly patted the old monk's shoulder, pointed to the collapsed Tianwang Palace, and then pointed to the rest of the temples around him that had been extinguished and were still smoking, "Today's matter.... Ben Du thinks that this is the end of it, and in the future, it depends on your Shaolin performance, otherwise you will not open your secular property and starve you to death. ”

In silence, the old monk finally spoke: ".... So..... So be it. ”

"It's good to admit defeat, it's late at night, prepare the wing, Bendu is a little sleepy. Bai Ning walked a few steps and looked at him sideways: "And.... How to have a few martial arts cheats.... Our family is somewhat interested in Shaolin Kung Fu, so it's best not to fool the past with a transcript. ”

Fingers tapped at him in the air.

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