It is actually very difficult to get close to the enemy who is on full guard in broad daylight.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't have to stay hidden.

Shen Xiyue once said to Prince Xiong: "We women may not be as good as you in personal martial arts, but when it comes to the success rate of assassination targets, we women are not necessarily worse than you." ”

Women are born with great deception, so they are born with a weapon, the kind that kills without seeing blood.

The monks are dignified, and the first precept is to be indecent and not to be disrespectful.

Even if an ordinary man stares at a beautiful woman, it will cause public anger.

As for the monks, if a beautiful woman comes over, they shouldn't look at it at all.

Even if she is not a beauty, a monk can't just look at it. That's going to go to the hell after death, and even the Buddha can't bless you.

But today it was not only the beautiful women who came, but also two of them at once.

It's mid-autumn season, and it's lukewarm at noon, so it's a good time for beautiful women to put on their best clothes and go outside for an autumn trip.

The two beauties who came over now were wearing very good-looking clothes, which were so good-looking that even the monk looked straight at them.

One of them has towering temples, stacked snails, and obliquely inserts a superb jade butterfly hosta. If a knowledgeable person sees it, it can be estimated at a glance, and this hosta is worth at least 10,000 gold.

The upper body is a moon-white silk right shirt and a light yellow skirt on the lower body, and a purple gold-painted belt is tied around the upper waist, which makes the double peaks on the chest more prominent, and the steps are shaky.

The other has exactly the same hairstyle on the top of his head, and it is also a superb jade hosta. But the color of the clothes on the body is just the opposite of the top and bottom. The upper body is a light yellow short shirt, and the lower body is a white skirt, only the belt is the same, and the purple gold belt sets off the double peaks.

This is no one else, the white dress is Yan Erniang, and the other is Mo Jiuniang. They were all dressed as women, indicating that they had already started a family.

Yan Erniang was a living widow who did not have time to marry, and later became the wife of Prince Xiong; Mo Jiuniang's husband was originally Jinyiwei, and later died in battle on a business trip.

As for the hosta on their heads, they were all made from the underground palace of Chongfu Temple in Shuozhou City.

Xiong Chu treats the women around him equally, and each of them is nine pieces of jewelry.

After the women finished distributing, the rest of the things were handed over to the military advisor Wan Lian for the purchase of weapons, gunpowder, grain and grass.

The treasures in the underground palace of Chongfu Temple are things that have been accumulated over hundreds of years, and each one is priceless, and it belongs to the things that have been enlightened by Buddhism.

Today's situation is special, and the object to deal with is also special, so Yan Erniang and Mo Jiuniang specially took off the golden hairpin on their heads and replaced them with these two Buddhist treasures that cannot be exchanged.

No one knew how two beautiful young women suddenly appeared in this wilderness area.

Anyway, the two of them came suddenly, and they swayed all the way to the river, just not far from the monks' territory.

The Dharma Hall and Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple are all elite disciples, and they are naturally familiar with things from Buddhism.

In fact, the disciples of Shaolin Temple are still relatively disciplined, and they also know that they are incivil.

People look at the treasures of Buddhism that fell from the sky, so as to open their eyes, and it is really not a crime.

But in the eyes of others, these monks just stared at the two beautiful young women.

If you just watch it endlessly, the key is that after these monks themselves read it, they have to talk about it one after another, which is not appropriate.

Although the content of the monks' whispered exchanges was actually to infer that these two women must be the wives and concubines of some big man. Otherwise, why is there a treasure of Buddhism?

In the eyes of others, it is a group of monks staring at the two beautiful young women and looking straight at them, and they want to judge the two beautiful young women, which is a violation of lust and will inevitably arouse the anger of the public.

The so-called public anger is difficult to commit, and now it's in trouble, isn't it?

The two beautiful young women must have seen a big scene, because they were not stage frightened at all.

Seeing a group of unruly bald donkeys looking at themselves endlessly, and after reading it, they also criticized each other, and the two beautiful young women not only did not fear, but turned around and rushed over with this group of monks.

A zhang away, the beautiful young woman wearing a light yellow shirt on her upper body was Mo Jiuniang. Since she is a married woman, she feels pungent and bold, and does not have the reserve of an ordinary girl.

Sure enough, Mo Jiuniang walked to the vicinity of about three zhang, and suddenly her apricot eyes widened, and she stretched out her slender jade hand and pointed at the monk, which was almost the same as the Lion of Hedong:

"The bold bald donkey does not abide by the rules, and dares to peep at the women of the good family, and also whispers and criticizes the taste, it is simply unreasonable! The one who peeked with that eye was cut out and thrown on the ground by your aunt and grandmother as a bubble!"

"Amitabha!" A monk who seemed to be the leader, in his thirties, suddenly stood up and shouted the Buddha's name, and then explained: "The two female donors have misunderstood. Sins, sins, sins!"

When Mo Jiuniang heard this, she became even more angry: "Nonsense! Your aunt and grandmother just said a sentence is a sin, you stared at your aunt and grandmother for a long time, and you still judged it, you should have gone to hell a long time ago." ”

"Now my aunt and grandmother are very merciful, just let you pick out your eyeballs, and then leave you a dog alive, that should be good. If you don't do it yourself, your aunt and grandmother will!"

"Amitabha!" It seems that this monk is also angry, and his voice suddenly lowered: "It is really a sin for the female benefactor to forcibly enter the sin. The monks don't say anything, and they did see the headdresses of the two female donors just now. The Buddha is above, and the poor monks and others absolutely did not judge the two female donors. ”

Mo Jiuniang sneered: "Buddha master, what's the use of the Buddha master, his old bald donkey is a family with you, of course he speaks for you! You do it yourself, and your aunt will spare you from death." If you talk nonsense again, then there is no escaping the death penalty, you can choose for yourself!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk has lost his eyes, and it turns out that the female benefactor is actually a master of the rivers and lakes. The monk finally came to his senses: "What the poor monk said is the truth, and the female benefactor has repeatedly made it difficult for others, what is the matter?"

"Hehe, people just think that the little monk is handsome, so they are looking for a chance to get close to you. ”

Mo Jiuniang's smile suddenly became colorless, and it was definitely compared with the country and the city, which made the monk on the opposite side stunned.

Not stunned, but forever.

Because while Mo Jiuniang smiled, she took a step forward with her right foot, and pointed out with her right hand like a halberd.

This time it was impartial, and the monk's eyebrows were hit, and there was suddenly a transparent hole.

"A bold demon girl, she dares to kill a Buddhist disciple!"

With a roar, all the monks jumped up and pounced on them with their brass sticks.

Yan Erniang flashed forward and snorted: "You bald donkeys who don't abide by the rules openly designed to kill my third sister, smashed our three rudders in a row, and killed dozens of innocent people. ”

"He also tried to trick my husband into an ambush to besiege and kill, which is simply intolerable. If you don't kill your sword today, it will be all an injustice!"

Yan Erniang reported her identity in a fit of rage, and those monks were suddenly shocked, and shouted one after another: "Set up the array, this is the helper of the demon of the Lock Throat Sword, and these two demon girls must not be allowed to escape!"

It's a pity that the monks are only now reacting, and in fact it is too late.

It turned out that Xiong Chu didn't want to waste time here at all because he had more big things to do.

Since it is necessary to fight quickly, it cannot be a stalemate, that is, the monks of Shaolin Temple cannot be allowed to form an Arhat formation.

If the monks don't have time to form an arhat formation, they can only launch a surprise attack at close range.

But in broad daylight, it was too difficult to get close to the area defended by the twenty-nine monks.

Because of this, Yan Erniang and Mo Jiuniang came out to divert the enemy's attention and give Xiong Chuchuang a chance to get close to the enemy.

Mo Jiuniang said so much nonsense, the key is to delay time, and quarreling is also a way to attract attention.

The last finger killed the leading monk, which was not within the scope of the predetermined plan.

Mo Jiuniang temporarily decided to kill because she saw that there were two other monks who did not pay attention to herself at all times, and always turned their heads to look at another place from time to time, probably suspicious of the subtle movements caused by Xiong Chu's movement.

To tell the truth, from the moment they saw Mo Lijiao being murdered, Prince Xiong, Yan Erniang, and Mo Jiuniang had already sentenced all their enemies to death.

Later, none of the people in the Xinye Xiangyun Inn escaped, which only increased their anger.

Xiong Chu's serpentine technique can leave no traces at night, but when he moves during the day, he will always encounter some thatch, so there will be some traces, but fortunately, Mo Jiuniang improvised, and finally created the biggest chaos at a critical time.

At the moment when the figure of the disciples of Shaolin Temple shook, Xiong Chu propped up the ground with both hands, and the whole person "flew" over against the thatch, launching a deadly surprise attack from behind the enemy, and three monks fell to the ground at that time.

One move and three swords killed three people, and before the other monks could react, Xiong Chu had already swung the Qingyu Sword into the enemy group.

Any pile where the enemy is ready to gather nine or eighteen people is the direction of Xiong Chu's surprise attack. Every time a sword is stabbed, a man falls.

For a full three breaths, the disciples of the Shaolin Temple had no way to gather even nine people to form the smallest Arhat formation.

In the absence of the top master of comprehension, no one on the scene could block Xiong Chu and Yan Erniang's moves, and the complete fiasco could not be changed.

If the Master of Comprehension is here, he can at least block Xiong Chu's three-move onslaught, which can give his disciples a chance to set up a formation.

There is no if in the world, even if the master of understanding rushes back now, it will be too late, because there are no eighteen people on the scene.

Xiong Chu killed seven people in a row, Yan Erniang killed four people, Mo Jiuniang killed four more people, and the enemy had only fourteen people left, and he couldn't continue to resist at all, so he scattered and fled with a roar.

"That's enough!" Xiong Chu returned his sword to the sheath, looked at the Shaolin Temple disciples who had fled, and immediately stopped Yan Erniang and Mo Jiuniang from chasing and killing: "Let them go back and report the news, we don't need to kill them all." Leave a line in everything, I hope Shaolin Temple will not make mistakes. If you don't repent of death, you will command the army to completely wipe out Shaomuro Mountain!"

Killing half of the enemy in one go, the anger and resentment in Yan Erniang and Mo Jiuniang's hearts also dissipated a lot, so they naturally did not continue the pursuit.

Yan Erniang tidied up the sideburns on her head, and asked softly: "Xianggong, where are the Mandeli and the others, and how do we clean up the mess next?"

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