Zhao Yu was in danger of avoiding the black rope that was swept over by the transitional robbery, and after hearing this, he said loudly: "What are you shouting, I've seen it earlier! Copy the guy immediately, this old monk will attack me again, and he will kill his disciples!"

Yan Yuan was really obedient, waved his arm, and the people of the Five Elements Banner behind him occupied the four corners of the Shaolin front yard, and surrounded everyone condescendingly.

The Five Elements Banner has been trained for many years, and the movements are familiar and fast, and before everyone in the field can react, they have already arranged to stop. There are nearly 100 people in the Dongfang Ruijin Banner, each with a short spear, an axe and a crossbow arrow hanging from his waist, and the cold light flickered in the sun. The two flags of water and fire on the north and south sides set up spray guns and were ready to fire. As for the giant wood flag and the thick soil flag, they were taken from the nearest materials, and directly dug and knocked down a large section of the temple wall, revealing the torrent of 5,000 iron horsemen on the mountain road that was gradually approaching the Shaolin mountain gate!

Everyone had never seen such an amazing scene, and their eyes flashed with horror.

However, in just a quarter of an hour, the Shaolin temple was completely exposed to the iron hooves of the Chuzhou army!

After arranging all this, Yan Yuan turned his head and shouted with a bitter face: "Chief Flag Envoy, that old monk is too fast, and he can't count how many moves he has made." But there are always a hundred and ten moves, otherwise I will kill him?"

Hearing this, all the Shaolin monks heard from the abbot to the air, and their faces flashed with horror. Since ancient times, it has been a boom, then a decline, and three exhaustions. Before, they thought that they had escaped a catastrophe, and their courage died early, but before they could take a breath, first Huashan Kongtong and many Jianghu sects came up the mountain to make it difficult, and then the demon lord entered the temple alone. Immediately, he found himself in a siege again. Such twists and turns, no matter who bears them, it is not a good taste. A few small monks actually took the first step to exclaim and rushed into the courtyard next to them, in a state of confusion, what else to talk about protecting the temple with their bodies!

At this time, everyone knew that Zhao Yu entered the temple alone, and his seemingly reckless actions were actually to divert everyone's attention. Create an opportunity for the Five Elements Banner to infiltrate Shaolin. Now it's done. The bad situation was reversed on the spot! Rao is rarely in the name of divine calculation, and now he also feels that the situation has changed rapidly, and he is really a little troubled.

Zhao Yu ignored Yan Yuan's evil words, but walked through the cold attack to avoid the catastrophe. While playing with ease, he smiled and said, "Old monk." Your wishful thinking is no longer working. If I get entangled again, don't blame me for fighting back ruthlessly!"

When he heard that Zhao Yu's breath was still disordered after a long battle, he realized that this young man's martial arts were still higher than he imagined. It may not be possible to win it for a while. He turned his gaze, abandoned Zhao Yu on the spot, and swept towards the fire flag that had set up a spray gun to the north.

"Squirt!"

With an order, dozens of spray guns sprayed out fire oil all over the sky, drenching the old monk's head inside and out. Smelling the pungent smell of fire oil, the old monk was about to burst his liver and gall, no matter how superb his martial arts were, it was far from the extent that water and fire were inviolable, so he withdrew and retreated sharply, and his clothes stained with fire oil were torn apart by exhaling strength in mid-air, and when he landed again, he was already defenseless, revealing two rows of craggy bones between the ribs.

Although there are no women in the temple at the moment, it is not a wonderful picture of an old man standing naked on the ground at the age of 100. The abbot of Kongwen reacted the fastest, grabbed the robe on his shoulders and waved it out, shouting, "Uncle catch it!"

As soon as the old monk's arm was rolled, he wrapped his robe around his body, and his old face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water, and his eyes were about to split: "Demon Sect and Demons, do you dare to fight with real swords and guns?" These third-rate sneaky tricks, aren't you afraid of the world's shame!"

Zhao Yu had already returned to the camp of the Five Elements Banner, and after hearing this, he arched his hand and said: "It's a pity that I don't have a 100-year-old old man by my side to help, otherwise I will definitely accompany you to fight a fair battle! If I want a young man like me to show his sword to you, an old man, how can I bear it!"

Hearing him mock him for bullying the small, he was speechless, and only stood in place with resentful eyes and glared at Zhao Yu. He was still covered with oil, and as long as there was a little spark, it would burn brightly, and he would dare to be majestic again.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Yu looked back at King Yin Ye, who was seriously injured and his eyes were closed, and sighed: "Poor Yin Hall Master, I don't know what kind of torture I have endured, and now I can still support it, what a rare good man!"

The round voice among the Shaolin monks jumped out and said loudly: "Demon Lord, don't spew blood, although King Yin Ye is locked up in the temple, we have always treated each other with courtesy and have never treated him harshly!"

Yan Yuan also leaned into Zhao Yu's ear and whispered: "King Yin Ye, this old boy is hated, and the brothers made a heavier attack just now......"

Zhao Yu suddenly felt embarrassed in his heart, glanced at Yan Yuan, and then turned his head and smiled again: "It turns out that I misunderstood the monks." This master said to treat the Yin Hall Master with courtesy, I really wonder when the Heavenly Eagle Sect and Shaolin had such a deep friendship, and even made the Yin Hall Master Pan Huan a guest for a few months without thinking of returning?"

On the other side, Tang Wenliang also said angrily: "I said that it was righteous and awe-inspiring before, what did I say about eliminating demons and defending the way." It turned out that he invited people up the mountain to sit and talk!"

The abbot ignored the noisy people in the rivers and lakes, but said to Zhao Yu from afar: "The Demon Lord wants to save King Yin Ye, and now he has got his wish, will this matter be stopped?"

The purpose of Zhao Yu's trip can be said to have been achieved, not only to defeat Shaolin, but also to rescue King Yin Ye, and he did not intend to work hard anymore, so he lowered his head and groaned.

Seeing that Zhao Yu's expression was a little relaxed, he seemed to have a plan to end the matter. Xian Yutong, who was bent on using the Demon Lord as a helper, was afraid that he would withdraw from the matter, so he hurriedly said: "Master Kongwen is wrong with this, the Demon Lord has already made it clear that in addition to letting go of King Yin Ye, Shaolin will also severely punish the monks involved in this matter and apologize. You want to expose this matter in a word, but it's too insincere.

As soon as he said this, the anger of the Shaolin monks suddenly poured out, and everyone looked at him angrily. The resentful look in his eyes made Xian Yutong shudder. He originally intended to arouse the hatred of the monks of Shaolin Temple against Zhao Yu, but this intention was greatly bad.

Rao is empty abbot Buddhism is profound, joy and anger are invisible, and now he is also very angry at Xian Yutong's means of sowing discord, and he just wants to deal with the demon lord quickly, and then turn his head to fiddle with the Huashan faction that is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. When the abbot heard the air, he stepped forward, bowed deeply to Zhao Yu, and said in a deep voice: "This time the Shaolin monks offended the demon king, and it was all because I, the abbot, were ineffective. The old man hereby apologizes to the Demon Lord, and hopes that the Demon Lord will forgive me. From now on, the old man will worship the Buddha behind closed doors, and will never leave the temple for half a step within three years as a punishment. Is the Demon Lord still satisfied with this result?"

Seeing that the head of Shaolin, who had always been arrogant and didn't know what humility was, actually bowed his head to a demon demon and confessed his mistake, everyone changed color, as if they had seen the most impossible thing in the world. Only the Xian Yu Tongjue realized that the resentment of the Shaolin monks towards him deepened, and his expression became more and more uneasy.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu once again returned to his humble and polite appearance, and hurriedly avoided the courtesy of the abbot of Kongwen, and said with a smile: "Master Kongwen is serious, everyone is a righteous person in the rivers and lakes, if there is any contradiction, spread it out and explain it clearly, and naturally smile at the enmity." There is no need to shut down or anything like that. Now that the misunderstanding has been eliminated, if I try to force each other harder, I will not be a villain who is arrogant......"

The Demon Lord, who was extremely arrogant a moment ago, became a humble gentleman in the blink of an eye, and everyone was extremely surprised. What can be spread out and made clear? Is there a matter of thousands of Chen soldiers in the world who are at the door of people's homes, and can still reason with Yan Yuese?

Xian Yutong acted as a villain in vain, seeing that the two sides had a tendency to shake hands and make peace, he couldn't help but say astringently: "Demon King, you ......"

Zhao Yu turned his head and said, "This time, I can release my suspicions with Shaolin Bing, and the head of Xian Yu and the Tang seniors have a helping hand for me." I will remember your kindness in my heart. However, the army is outside, and it is not good to stay for a long time, so as not to disturb the purity of Buddhism. ”

He thought for a while, threw a letter arrow to Xian Yutong, and said, "I will naturally help you with your affairs." Now I will lead the army to withdraw from Shaomuro Mountain first, if there is anything you can't talk about, you can send a signal with this letter arrow, and I will return to the helper immediately!"

When the Shaolin monks heard the Demon Lord's statement, they became more and more sure that the two factions of Huashan and Kongtong must have colluded with the Demon Monarch and complied. For a time, the resentment against these two factions even exceeded that of the Demon Lord. The Demon Monarch's soldiers surrounded Shaolin, and there was always a reason for it, coupled with the battle between good and evil. However, the two factions of Huashan and Kongtong fell into trouble when Shaolin was in trouble, and their behavior was vile, which is really despicable!

Xian Yutong held the letter arrow in his hand, and looked at the Chuzhou Iron Horse in a daze. He and Tang Wenliang glanced at each other, each feeling each other's embarrassed state of mind, this time, they were really a little ruthless by the Demon Lord. What kind of letter arrow, if this letter arrow can make the demon lord go and return, then there is a ghost!

The rest of the people in the rivers and lakes saw that the situation was not good, and they didn't care about the dragon slaying knife and face, and they followed the Chuzhou Iron Horse straight down the mountain. And even if the two factions of Huashan Kongtong get rid today, they will inevitably be found in the future, and naturally they can't act like those gang members.

solved the big trouble of the demon lord, and the long-suppressed momentum of the Shaolin monks suddenly skyrocketed. The nine monks of the Luohan Hall led by Kong Zhi slowly walked towards the two sects who stayed in Shaolin, and Kong Zhi said coldly: "Xian Yu is in charge, Tang Sanye, what kind of heart do you have, now we can talk about it carefully!"

Although Tang Wenliang also looked lost, he was a little tougher than Xian Yutong, and immediately snorted coldly: "A few monks, Tang is still the same sentence as before, I want to know the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun! If you bully the weak, even if you kill all the people of my Kongtong faction here, it will be difficult to block the mouths of the people in the world!"

The Shaolin monks heard that Tang Wenliang was still entangled in the matter of the dragon slayer knife and Xie Xun and refused to give up, and they all felt that this matter was a little difficult to handle. Although the Kongtong faction is far less famous than Shaolin Xuanhe in the rivers and lakes, it is also among the six major sects, which should not be underestimated.

When the monks were hesitating, they suddenly saw a sixty or seventy-year-old monk with his upper body exposed, a few thorn vines tied to his back, and walked over quickly, kneeling in front of the abbot of Kongwen, and said in a choked voice: "Yuanzhen is not doing things well, causing such a big trouble to Shaolin, and I feel guilty in my heart.

Master Kongwen was forced to bow his head to the Demon Lord to admit his mistake, originally resentful, but seeing Yuanzhen's sincere confession, he was a little soft-hearted, and said softly: "Yuanzhen, you get up, this time it doesn't have much to do with you......" (to be continued......