In three days, he nearly died twice. Rao is cloud has experienced a hundred battles, but at this time he is also physically and mentally exhausted.

The wounds on his body pierced the pain of the heart, and blood continued to ooze out as he moved. The massive blood loss made his brain dizzy for a while, his legs were heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and even his eyes were a little blurry.

But he knew he couldn't fall. If he was out of the fight, the monks who had barely managed to muster up the courage to take up arms would immediately become a plate of scattered sand. The little advantage that had been earned through so much effort and sacrifice would be gone in an instant.

Once it fails, it may just be a matter of suffering for the monks around him, after all, Ganye Temple still needs a large number of monks to maintain. You won't be so unwise to kill everyone. But for him and Xiaoxiao, failure means death. The sky will never let go of these two culprits.

Can you still get away now?

The answer is no! The four people in the dart game, including the old shopkeeper, were still lying outside, and they had escaped, and the two surviving ones would definitely be dismembered by the empty gang to vent their anger.

Master Kongjing's words before he gave up his life were still echoing in his ears, and the expectant eyes of the dozens of girls outside the door gave him no excuse to turn back. So the only thing that can be done now is to persevere.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't you go back to the suburbs and wait for my news first!"

As if to see through his thoughts, Xiao Xiao smiled gently: "Fool! How many times have we been able to struggle to survive on the brink of death, and this time I believe that we can also survive! Besides, how can I leave alone with peace of mind, after all, there are so many beautiful girls outside the door." ”

Hearing her playful excuses, Yun Yun's heart was relieved. I also know that no one can change the decision of this stubborn girl. So he gently pinned a strand of her loose hair behind her ear, and said solemnly like a promise: "You are the most beautiful in my heart!"

Then he suddenly turned back to the monks waiting behind him and said, "The final battle is inevitable, and success or failure is here. If the Buddha had a spirit, he would bless everyone, and then he took the lead through the corridor and entered the last room of the dungeon. It is said to be a hall that can accommodate hundreds of people, and it is also the place where the last of the empty gang of trapped beasts still fights.

At this time, he sat expressionlessly in the center of the hall, and more than a dozen subordinates sat or stood around him, all of them dejected, and no longer had the arrogance they had before.

Half an hour ago, the monks' crazy performance completely subverted their notion that they could control the life and death of others at will, and it turned out that death could be so close to themselves. Seeing the tragic situation of their companions when they died, even though they were all outlaws who killed people without blinking, their hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably at this time. I knew that those monks had broken through the gate under the leadership of those two young people, and now they were close to me outside, but they didn't have the courage to rush out to compete with each other.

Looking at the expressions of his subordinates as if they were dead fathers and mothers, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Now there are only two paths in front of you. Either he will be caught, I believe that the monks will not directly kill him when they calm down, of course, the suffering is unbearable. The end result was to be sent to the office. Will the adults who have taken his advantage protect him? The answer is no! There is so much evidence out there that it is ironclad, and any charge can cost him his head. Don't look at those adults who call him brothers and sisters when they take his money, once he is planted, in order to protect themselves, those people will immediately dissociate themselves from him, and even kill him in order to gag him.

A desperate fight may be able to fight a way out, and those who can escape here with him are the elites of his subordinates. But now they are holding back and have no courage to continue fighting. Besides, there is too much difference in numbers, as the saying goes, punch the master to death. More than a dozen of them so-called masters who had no fighting spirit faced hundreds of rookie monks who had just awakened like wolves and tigers, and it was estimated that the probability of escape was extremely low.

What if we could talk about it? The leading kid is very young and not too scheming, and he doesn't seem to have any grievances that he can't resolve. Although he once hurt him with a heavy hand, and almost killed him twice, it is normal for a hostile relationship to fight for life and death at some cost. As long as his conditions are superior enough, once the kid is tempted to leave, the remaining monks don't have to worry.

Yes, we still put peace talks first.

By the time Yun led the monks into the hall, the void was already in full swing. Shrewd, he knew that even if he was defeated, he could not show too much fear, and then he would lose his bargaining chips. After all, it was a character who had gone through strong winds and waves, and he was fearless at this time, and stepped forward and raised his arms and shouted: "Wait, the old man has something to say!"

Yun waved his hand to stop the monks who were excited and ready to rush forward when they saw Sora and the others, and sarcastically said: "Likong, it's all to the point of your life and death, what else do you have to say?"

The muscles on Kongkong's face twitched unconsciously, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. But he still said calmly: "Little friend, forgive the old man for being blunt." You and I only met each other two days ago, so we can say that there is no grudge. You were bewitched by the old monk Kongjing to be my enemy, and after several battles, both sides were injured, I don't blame you. On the battlefield, each of them suffered losses, but his skills were not as good as others. As long as you are willing to take your people away, all the gold and silver treasures in this temple, including those beautiful women outside, will belong to Xiaoyou! If you feel that it is not enough, I can personally send another generous gift to the door in the coming day! And after you leave, I promise that it will not be difficult for the monks present. If you have any other requests, I will try to do it!"

Looking at his hateful face, Yun snorted coldly: "I only have one request, if you can do it, I will turn around and leave!"

"Little friend, please speak!" asked Sora in surprise.

"If you can bring back to life the brothers I brought, the Master of Empty Tranquility, and the innocent people you killed, I will reconcile with you!"

"Is that what you don't talk about?"

Phew, the clouds spit out a mouthful of spit. Too lazy to talk nonsense with this scumbag again. explained: "It's up to me and Xiaoxiao to deal with it, and the rest of the minions are besieged by a group of ten of you, and if you solve the opponent, you will help the people around you immediately." If you can, keep your mouth alive, identify your enemies, and do it!"

So everyone rushed up, each choosing their opponent and fighting together, and the final battle of life and death began.

Yun and Xiao Xiao were entangled in the air, leaving him with no time to direct his men to launch an effective counterattack. So his dozen minions were each divided and fought on their own. After all, the disparity in numbers was too great, and soon someone was knocked down and subdued. After the first battle in the morning, at least all the monks had seen blood and dead people, and many of them even took the lives of the enemy with their own hands. Once you have crossed this hurdle, you will have no scruples in your heart, and you will dare to greet the other party.

This made the empty gang miserable, and cut down a monk with more rushing up. Weapons, fists and kicks fell on their heads and faces, and there was no routine to be found, and they were dizzy, and as soon as they raised their eyes, dozens of hands and feet came overwhelmingly.

Compared with his subordinates, he is much more calm, and one person still has the upper hand on Shangyun and Xiaoxiao. The pain on his body made Yun unable to exert his usual fifty percent strength, and a large amount of blood loss greatly reduced his reaction speed. And as soon as you hand it over, you find that this empty kung fu is quite good. Last time, he just slapped him and escaped, and then he didn't have a chance to fight, but he also knew that he had deep internal strength. This time, he faced the sky again, but found that his body was also quite flexible. Such a fat body does not lag at all when it rushes left and right, and it is always spicy and tricky, and I think I have experienced wind and waves. Although it is not as good as the killer encountered in Jiangdu, it is not far behind. Fortunately, I negotiated with Yun just now, and I didn't hold a weapon in order to show my sincerity. Now, although his hands are empty, a set of authentic Arhat boxing is wide open and full of style.

Could it be that he was born in Shaolin again? Yun was a little depressed. The world's largest temple is really talented!

In fact, Likong is not a Shaolin disciple, or even a monk, but his learning is quite miscellaneous. This Luohan boxing is just an introductory Shaolin boxing method, and it is not a secret that is not passed on, so it is widely spread in the rivers and lakes. When he was young, he really worked hard and practiced for a few years, and then he rarely used it when he walked on the rivers and lakes.

This time, he was assigned to the position of host of Ganye Temple, and naturally he wanted to show his Buddhist martial arts to the outside world, so he picked it up again. However, this set of fierce punches combined with his strong body is really very lethal. At least the clouds were shaken back by him.

Looking at the loss of the cloud, the small complement is still very timely. Several successive life-and-death battles have made the two cooperate more and more tacitly. The cloud is responsible for frontal attack containment, and Xiaoxiao is cruising around the periphery waiting for opportunities to find flaws and sneak attacks with heavy hands, and from time to time he also shoots small hidden weapons such as pins and nails. And the blue look is quenched poisonous, which makes the empty scalp numb and dare not be careless.

After fighting hard for dozens of moves, Yun's body couldn't bear it. The true qi in the meridians had been depleted, and the dantian was faintly aching due to the overloaded output, and his pace began to be a little messy.

It seemed that seeing that Yun Yi was the end of the crossbow, the sky suddenly accelerated the pace of the attack. Caught off guard, he was hit by two fists in the clouds, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

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