"Who are you?" Orange Light shouted as he looked at Wen Yi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bayan and the others were also a little confused when they looked at this scene.

Originally, they thought that Wen Yi and Shuang'er were here to save the middle-aged monk, but they didn't expect Wen Yi to kill the fat monk after changing hands, and it seemed that they were going to kill the middle-aged monk, but they really didn't understand what Wen Yi was going to do.

"People who come to kill people. Wen Yi glanced at the orange light and walked towards Shunzhi with a smile.

"Do you know what the consequences of killing him will be?" Orange Light said with a cracked eye.

"Qing Shizu Aixinjue Luofu is dying, and he wants to come to the world Han people to beat gongs and drums, which is better than the joy of the New Year. It's just Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid it's not good, and you, an old monk, can't escape death. Wen Yi looked at the orange light, and when he said the back, his voice became colder.

"You, you ......" Orange Light's complexion changed drastically, and you said twice, but you didn't know what to say.

Wen Yi turned to look at Shunzhi and said loudly: "Qing Shizu loves Xinjue Luo Fulin, the first emperor of the Qing soldiers to enter the customs, allowing the Qing soldiers to slaughter the Han people, rape and plunder, do all kinds of evil, and it is difficult to write. ”

Shunzhi clasped his hands together and closed his eyes silently.

"Dog Emperor, return my father's life!" The pair standing on the side kicked Shunzhi's leg, and as soon as his leg was weak, he knelt on the ground.

"Well done Shuang'er!"

"The twin goddesses are domineering!"

"The monks in this temple all have a face, not because Shunzhi gave them food, they forgot about the hatred of the country and the family, and they couldn't wait to kneel and lick him. ”

"Fortunately, Brother Yi is here, if it is Wei Xiaobao, it is estimated that this will already be licked here. ”

"Brother Yi, don't let Shunzhi die too comfortably, no matter what, you have to cut a few more knives than Chabo. ”

"Well, you vomited me that day, Brother Yi, let's not be so bloody. ”

Wen Yi looked at Shuang'er with an angry face, and just wanted to speak, but there was a commotion outside the courtyard, and after a while, more than a dozen gray-clothed monks rushed in at the gate, surrounding Wen Yi and them.

The old ones are sixty or seventy years old, and the young ones are only about thirty years old, tall or short, handsome or ugly, all of them are extraordinary.

Wen Yi's eyes froze slightly, and his heart jumped a few times, it seems that the person who came should be the eighteen Arhats, and most of the carrier pigeons in the Yulin Temple were connected with the Eighteen Arhats.

Really worried about something, Wen Yi handed the dagger in his hand to Shuang'er, and said loudly: "If those people take a step forward, you will stab him, and you will do it yourself." ”

Seeing this, all the arhats stopped, looking at Wen Yihe and Shuang'er, who had already put the dagger against Shunzhi's heart, with angry expressions on their faces.

The eldest of them took a step forward, folded his hands and said: "Donor, Qingliang Temple is a pure place, why bother to use knives and guns, if the donor is willing to put down the butcher's knife, our eighteen Arhats will definitely not attack the two, and will respectfully send the two out of Wutai Mountain." ”

"The Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin are really majestic, but since they have already killed people with knives today, I'm afraid this matter will not be so simple to conclude. Wen Yi looked at the old monk and said with a smile, pacing the path that had not yet unlocked the acupoint, lying next to the orange light on the ground, suddenly kicked out and kicked on his chest.

There was a sound of bones breaking, and Orange Light spat out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down against the ground.

"You!" One of the arhats hurriedly held on to Orange Light, and the three of them jumped out, with angry faces, and surrounded Wen Yi.

"Ahh When everyone heard the sound, their faces changed.

Shuang'er grabbed Shunzhi's collar with one hand, and held the black dagger in his hand at this time, the whole one was submerged into Shunzhi's right arm, and when he pulled it out, Shunzhi's entire right hand had become soft and collapsed, and obviously the bones inside were directly cut off by Shuang'er's previous knife.

Shunzhi's originally calm face turned white in an instant, and the pain of the broken arm was unbearable, and he screamed at the moment, if he hadn't been caught in the acupoint, he would have rolled on the ground.

Shuang'er's face was slightly pale, obviously the first time he had done such a thing, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "If you take another step forward, I will stab this dog emperor with a sword." Before he finished speaking, the dagger was already on Shunzhi's left hand.

"It is said that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and the eighteen Arhats of Dharma Hall are even more strong in martial arts. Wen Yi calmly walked out of the encirclement of the three, looked at the arhats and mocked: "I see that you are not young anymore, when the Qing soldiers entered the customs, I don't know whether to hide in the mountains, or open the mountain gate to welcome the Qing soldiers into the mountain?"

The arhats were afraid of Shunzhi who was holding in Shuang'er's hands, as well as her merciless shot, listening to Wen Yi's words, the expressions on their faces changed several times, and a few people showed a little shame.

"In the troubled times at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the lives of the world were devastated, and the Qing soldiers entered the Central Plains and set the world, which is really a blessing for the people of the world, and how can you come from the sin you said. A middle-aged fat monk snorted coldly in response.

Wen Yi glanced at the monk, short and fat, oily and fat, looking at Shunzhi, with a bit of flattery, it turned out that he had come here to show his loyalty.

As soon as the fat monk said this, several monks who looked very shrewd also spoke out one after another, saying that the things committed by the Qing soldiers when they entered the customs were credited, but the Han people deserved to die and deserve to be slaughtered.

"Damn, why are these monks so shameless. ”

"There is simply no lower limit! The three views have been refreshed. ”

"Brother Yi, don't let go of these monks if you kill Shunzhi, they are all scum. ”

"The people of the world can't even eat enough, these guys are all oily and fat-faced, and the food in the temple can be imagined. ”

"The temple is a moth, occupying an unknown amount of land, and crying poor every day. ”

"How are Brother Guo Yi and Shuang'er going to leave?

"The eighteen Arhats should all have the strength of the late stage of the Skill Attack Realm, and they have learned the advanced martial arts of the Shaolin Temple, and each of them is not very easy to deal with. ”

"Can Brother Yi fight eighteen? ”

The audience in the live broadcast room was surprised, and Wen Yi was also a little speechless, he didn't expect these monks to say such things.

But the problem he has to think about now is how to get out, Shunzhi is in Shuang'er's hands, as long as he says a word, Shuang'er can kill him.

But now that the seventeen Arhats are surrounding them, if they kill Shunzhi, the two of them will definitely not be able to escape, which is not good.

"Shunzhi is in my hands, if he dies, for Shaolin Temple, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe, I think you should know this matter better than me. Wen Yi looked at everyone and said, taking two steps back.

"How can the benefactor let people go?" asked the eldest monk with a solemn face.

"I'm here to kill people today, how can I let people go?" Wen Yi shook his head, looked at the gloomy Luo Han and hooked his fingers and said: "But I'll give you a chance, come up and fight me one by one, if you can kill me, Shunzhi won't die." ”

"Let's gamble with our lives. ”