Chapter 222: Saving People

Seeing this, the passers-by on the side ran away, and I also got up, thinking that this group of people is not good, and I don't know what the purpose of coming to Shaolin is, just see how this Shaolin monk cleans up these people.

The monk at the head of the hall was slightly dark, with a knife eyebrow, and when he saw this big man chopping with an axe, he hurriedly dodged to the side.

"Bang. "The great man's great axe slashed into the ground and smashed a huge deep pit.

"Hmph, I'll see where you're going. After the big man finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he flew down from his horse and chased after the black-faced monk.

"The donor Hugh has to use force. The black-faced monk said.

"Lao Tzu just wants to move, hum, don't you want to stop your grandfather, damn, Lao Tzu see what you have to dare to stop Lao Tzu, hum. The man shouted as he chased after him.

The black-faced monk saw that the man refused to stop, and his figure stopped in a flash.

"If the donor refuses to stop, then don't blame me, Amitabha. Monk Shili said.

"Die. The big man picked up the great axe and slashed it.

The black-faced monk stopped dodging, raised the wooden stick in his hand and struck it, a stream of energy diffused from the monk's body, and the surface of the stick glowed with a faint blue light.

"Poof??" The stick hit the big man's giant axe, and the big man couldn't help but take several steps back, and the tiger's mouth in the right hand of the big man holding the axe seemed to be shaken open, and the blood flowed.

"Grandma's a bear, fuck me, damn it, I'm going to chop you up. The man yelled angrily, then picked up the giant axe in his hand and danced quickly in midair.

"Open the mountain. The man roared, and the giant axe in his hand danced rapidly. At this time, no less than five giant axes were conjured in the hands of this man.

This should be this man's most powerful move, this power is really a lot, this black-faced monk doesn't know if he can take it.

"Amitabha. The black-faced monk's face sank, and then a wave of energy poured out, quickly enveloping his body.

Light wave power ???? This monk actually knows this trick, it seems that this monk's status in Shaolin is not low.

The big man picked up the big axe and slashed at the black-faced monk.

The monk raised his stick to resist.

"Bang?? Boom??? Bang ????" A loud bang was transmitted,

In less than three seconds, the big man's giant axe also split down as many as eight times, and the soil and stones under the black-faced monk's feet were also shattered at this time, his legs sank deep to the knee position, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the monk's mouth.

"Hahaha, see how many you can block. Lao Tzu hacked you to death. "This big man sees that he has the advantage. He shouted and cursed wildly, and the giant axe in his hand still slashed down rapidly.

"Bang?? Bang ????" After more than ten more chops, the monk's legs were sunk into the thighs.

"Senior Brother???? Several monks watching the battle shouted anxiously, but the group of men who were riding horses and covering their faces seemed very calm. No one made any noise.

"Amitabha. The black-faced monk said lightly. I saw him raise his hands. One move forced the big man's slash, and then his legs soared out of the ground, and the blue light on the surface of the wooden stick in his hand became more dazzling.

"Donor. Offended. The black-faced monk spoke, and the wooden stick in his hand also attacked in front of the big man.

Only then did the big man hurriedly swing the giant axe in his hand to block the monk's attack.

"Poof???? With a sound, the big man's body was suddenly bounced away, and then he fell down heavily, and the axe in his hand flew several meters away.

"Amitabha. The black-faced monk flew back to a few monks on the side.

The big man struggled to get up from the ground, his face was bruised and purple, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the big man staggered to the axe and bent down to pick it up.

"Lao Tzu is going to kill you, kill you. The big man shouted frantically, and then staggered and dragged the giant axe to slash at the black-faced monk.

"Big Tiger, come back. At this time, someone on the horse spoke, this is an old man's voice, the voice is not loud, but it doesn't sound very accurate, I can't tell what the accent of this place is, but it is definitely not the accent around Ying Tian and this Songshan Mountain, this group of people is definitely outsiders.

When the big man heard this, he stopped, and walked towards the group with his axe in a daze.

The old man who spoke was also masked, and then he patted his horse and walked out slowly.

"This master should be a disciple of the Dharma Hall. The old man spoke.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Zhiyou, and it is the eighteen Arhats under the Shaolin Dharma Hall who rank seventh. The black-faced monk said politely.

"Shaolin Dharma Hall, worthy of its reputation, a single Arhat ranked seventh has such a high level of cultivation, hum, Shaolin is really a place of talent. The old man said with a hint of emotion.

"A few donors, please dismount, if the horses run and frighten or injure the pilgrims on the road, it will be troublesome. Zhiyou said.

"Hmph, I injured my disciple, and the old man will settle this account with you. The old man said coldly.

The black-faced monk couldn't help but be vigilant when he heard this, it seemed that the old man was about to make a move.

"One move, one move, if you can block the old man's move, the old man will dismount, if you can't stop it, hum, the old man will ride to your Shaolin Palace. The old man spoke.

"Amitabha. Zhi gave a salute with both hands, and then the figure flashed to the middle of the road with a wooden stick in his hand.

"Hmph, look at the move. After the old man finished speaking, he saw his hands dance, and a faint black mist immediately poured out around his body, and the faint black mist instantly attached to his right palm, and then the old man flew away from the horse and slashed towards Na Zhiyou.

Zhiyou also instantly cast a light wave attack and met it horizontally with a wooden stick.

"Smack???? With a crisp sound, the old man broke the wooden stick in Zhiyou's hand with one palm.

"Bang??" There was another sound, and Zhiyou's body flew for several meters before stopping.

At this time, Zhiyou's face was pale, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered and was about to fall, and a few monks on the side hurriedly went up to support him.

The old man's figure quickly retreated, and he sat down on horseback again.

"Dharma Hall, that's it. The old man said lightly.

"I ??? Cultivation is not refined. Donor?? You guys?? If you insist on riding a horse, please?? Let's poop. Zhi Youqi said weakly, his eyes looking very calm.

"Hmph, let's go. The old man spoke, and the group of people patted their horses and walked forward.

"Stop. The monk beside Zhiyou shouted.

"Leave them alone, you?? No?? Not an opponent???" Zhiyou said weakly.

The monks didn't stop the group of people anymore, and the group of people quickly rushed towards Shaolin.

After the group of people walked away, Zhiyou opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother. The monks beside Zhiyou shouted nervously.

"This group of people's martial arts is very mysterious and strong, I'm afraid they came to our Shaolin Temple to find trouble, Zhichong, you start from the path. Hurry back to the temple. Inform the master of them and get ready. Zhiyou said weakly to a monk beside him.

"Yes, brother. The monk replied and got up and rushed into the forest beside him.

At this time, the pilgrims who had been scattered around them returned to the road, and many people gathered around. This Chiyu's injuries are very serious. He kept foaming blood in his mouth.

"Senior brother. Block a few bloodlines, and I'll heal you. A younger monk behind Zhiyou said.

"It's useless??? Help me go back to the temple???" Zhi Youyou said weakly, his face was already gray. The true qi in his body is rapidly fading, if he doesn't heal his injuries quickly, the life of this Zhiyou monk is at stake, but the martial arts that completely saved his life are about to be abolished.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but walk towards these monks, this Shaolin Temple has always been a decent family in my heart, not only in modern society I like this Shaolin Kung Fu, now I am getting the Shaolin mastery of Dharma palm, no matter which point it comes from, this wisdom monk I should have saved, but the mysterious old man shot is really too domineering and ferocious, just a palm on it Zhi You's injury like this, the old man has not yet gone all out, if it is full force, this Zhi You is estimated to have ascended to heaven.

"Masters, please wait. I walked up to Zhiyou and said.

"What's the matter with this benefactor?" said a monk beside Zhiyou.

"This master's injuries are very serious, so you might as well let me take a look. I spoke.

"Who are you? Don't waste our time. The young monk behind Zhiyou said a little impatiently.

"Senior brother, Hugh is rude?? Ahem???" Zhiyou said.

"If the master's injury is not healed in time, I am afraid that if I return to the Shaolin Temple, the master's martial arts will be nullified. I said.

"Dare to curse my senior brother, you??" The young monk said excitedly when he heard this.

"Senior brother???? You??? The benefactor was right??? Cough??? Now my meridians are almost melting, the black fog is very weird, the donor is a master, so I bother the donor. Zhiyou said.

"Let's go aside, and ask these masters to help watch it, so that outsiders don't bother me to heal the master's injuries. I said.

Immediately, a few of us went to the mountains and forests on the side to find a secluded place, and then Zhiyou sat down cross-legged, and the rest of the monks scattered to stand.

I walked up behind Zhiyou and sat down.

Then I stretched out my right palm and slapped it on Zhiyou's vest, and two percent of the internal force turned into a true qi and poured into Zhiyou's body, I first wanted to see the injuries in this body.

The true qi quickly shuttled through Zhiyou's body, and when it reached the dantian position, this internal force disappeared instantly.

It's weird????

There is something in this wisdom body that devours the true qi of internal force, could it be that the black fog can't be successful?

I used fifty percent of the internal force, and when the internal force poured into the Zhiyou dantian, I slowed down the speed of the internal force, and sure enough, there was a faint black fog above the Zhiyou dantian that prevented the internal force in the Zhiyou dantian from emanating, and at the same time blocked the internal force from the outside world from entering the dantian, and this black fog was still emanating from the body of Zhiyou, and several large meridians had been infected by the black fog and began to slowly dissolve.

How can I be a little familiar with this black fog??This is somewhat similar to this black wolf order's poisoning of the Central Plains masters???!! by the way, could it be that this group of mysterious masked people are people from the Great Desert Esoteric Sect???

I can't think about this now, it's important to save this Zhiyou, according to the speed at which this black fog spreads, if you don't save Zhiyou and wait for him to return to Shaolin Temple, the major meridians in this body will completely melt away, and Zhiyou's martial arts will be wasted.

I hurriedly exerted eighty percent of my internal strength and forcibly swallowed towards this black mist.

"Ah????h Zhiyou let out a cry of pain, and several monks on the side surrounded him.

"You get out of the ????" Zhi shouted to the monks with difficulty.

At this moment, the eighty percent internal force in Zhiyou's body has half surrounded this black mist, and it swallowed up this black fog little by little, but fortunately, this black fog was swallowed and had no reaction, which was very different from the poison ordered by the black wolf, once the poison of the black wolf organization was devoured with internal force, it would immediately eat the victim's dantian, and the victim would die in an instant.

After about twenty minutes, the black mist at the position of this dantian was completely swallowed away, and Zhiyou was also sweating profusely in pain.

"Master hold on a little longer, I'll force the black mist in the master's several major meridians to withdraw, this process is a little painful, the master can hold on for a few minutes. I said.

"Donor, just do it, there is a donor. Zhiyou said softly.

I exerted eighty percent of the internal force again, and this time this eighty percent internal force was divided into five true qi and swept towards the five major meridians in the body of this wisdom being.

Zhiyou also clenched his teeth tightly in pain, and the sweat on his face couldn't help but fall.

About eight minutes later, I saw a drop of black liquid gushing out from the palm of Zhiyou's right palm from time to time, which was the black mist in the meridians in Zhiyou's body.

"Okay, the black fog in the master's body has also been cleared, and the master can recover in a few days of meditation. I got up and said. (To be continued......)