Facing the sudden menacing Han secret guard.

The martial arts sects that had received the invitation of the Han Dynasty, but disdained it, panicked.

"Han doesn't want us to live, so we'll fight with them. ”

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one, even if it is death, it will make Han pay the price. ”

Those sect leaders roared angrily, and led the disciples of the sect to kill the secret guard.

"The power of the ants, I dare to confront my big man. ”

Dugu sneered and waved his hand: "Offering to the palace." ”

"Good. ”

"Let's clean up these unruly people today. ”

"Kill,"

Many of the strong men of the worship hall came into the air.

Zuo Ci, Zhang Sanfeng, Hong Qigong, Wuya, etc., all appeared.

None of the people who came were below the cultivation level of the Grandmaster Realm, and with their strength, after joining the battle circle, it was a one-sided situation.

In an instant.

In front of the gate of this mountain, countless blood was spilled, and there were more corpses on the ground.

Less than a stick of incense.

All the warriors of the Buchen sect were purged, and the blood stained the mountain gate of Shaolin.

And on this.

The Shaolin abbot and the disciples behind him did not dare to make any changes, for fear that the slightest carelessness would be connected, and the entire sect would fall into disuse.

"Amitabha, good, good. The Shaolin abbot frowned tightly and performed the Buddhist salute, but he was full of lamentation.

And for those sects that have surrendered to the Great Han, or have not received the recruitment of the Great Han, they are secretly glad at this moment, otherwise, they are only afraid that they will be the same as the warriors lying on the ground at this moment, and there will be no place to retreat.

"Your Majesty, except for Shaolin, all non-subordinate sects have been eradicated, please show the emperor. Dugu knelt down on one knee in front of Liu Xie and said respectfully.

No surprises.

For the people of these sects, the secret guard already knows it, otherwise he would not have killed it so accurately.

"Stand down. Liu Xie waved his hand and looked at the abbot of Shaolin: "It seems that my big man also gave Shaolin an ultimatum, if you don't obey, kill him." ”

"Back... If I go back to the emperor, my Shaolin has always been outside of secular disputes, and the former Great Song Dynasty recruited me Shaolin also refused. The abbot said with fear in his eyes, at this moment he is not facing an ordinary person, but the lord of the Han Dynasty who has a million-strong army, and in a word, his sect will be wiped out of the emperor.

"I don't care so much. ”

"If I don't give an explanation today, where the mountain gate is today, there is not a single grass and corpses are everywhere. Liu Xie's eyes were blank, with endless oppression.

Faced with Liu Xie's pressure.

The Shaolin abbot's expression was furrowed, but he didn't know how to answer.

"The Han Emperor is angry, and I, Shaolin, am willing to pay the price. ”

That's when it happened.

The sweeping monk held the two of them in both hands, and quickly swept away.

"Great Grandmaster Strongman?"

Seeing the sweeping monk, the Shaolin disciples couldn't help but show a little hope.

"You, finally come out. ”

Seeing the figure of the sweeping monk, Liu Xie smiled with a smile.

"The Han Emperor is angry, and I am willing to sacrifice these two to the Han Emperor to calm his anger. The sweeping monk hurriedly stepped forward and threw the Murong Bo father and son in his hand at Liu Xie's feet.

"Who are they, how can we calm my big man's anger?" Lu Bu stepped forward and said with a frown.

This is Murong Fu, who defected to the founding of the country in Western Xia, and took advantage of the Han Dynasty to fight with the Song Dynasty that day, but the Han Dynasty lost a lot of cities, and now the poor monks will dedicate them to the Han Emperor. In the face of Liu Xie, the sweeping monk did not dare to have any arrogance.

Maybe his Shaolin disciples thought that he had the strength of a great grandmaster to deal with everything, and even forced the Han to retreat, but that was because they were wrong.

Once an old friend of his, Sunflower Ancestor, also thought that was so, and went to the Han military camp alone, but the final result was that he was severely injured by the sword of the Lord of the Han in front of him, and there was no possibility of healing at all, and finally passed on his life's skills to Duan Yu.

The sweeper knows.

If he has half a point of disrespect, he will only attract the anger of the Han, and his Shaolin foundation will be gone.

"With just their two lives, do you want to spare your sect?" Liu Xie smiled. 、

"Please show Emperor Han, as long as you can forgive me Shaolin, the poor monk is willing to give everything. The sweeping monk pleaded, as a great master, his posture at this moment was undoubtedly extremely low.

And this scene was seen by the Shaolin disciples and many sects that survived, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

"If the Great Grandmaster is so respectful to the Han Emperor, the Han Emperor must be equally strong, or even stronger. ”

"It was really a wise choice to serve the great men in the past, otherwise we would have the corpses on the ground today. ”

"Hey, the Han has controlled the world, it's been a few days, you can't disobey it..."

Everyone couldn't help but think that as a person of the Song Kingdom, the Song Kingdom would inevitably be destroyed, but they realized the strength of the Han Dynasty, but they were helpless.

"Surrender to me, serve me, you Shaolin can be spared, otherwise..."

That's it.

The meaning is very clear.

The lives of Murong Bo's father and son, Liu Xie regarded them as ants, and they were not enough at all.

But if there is a great grandmaster and martial artist, it can make up for a lot, and in this martial arts world, it is impossible to waste the power of another town.

This is the choice that Liu Xie gave to the sweeping monk.

One side lives, the other side dies.

It's all up to him to choose.

"Do you want the poor monk to serve?" said a wry smile on the sweeping monk's face: "Since the poor monk practiced martial arts, he has been living in seclusion in Shaolin, but he has never left, nor has he made any killings." ”

"Master..."

Hearing this, many Shaolin disciples were a little panicked, if the sweeping monk did not agree to serve, then they would all be finished.

"Hey, as long as the emperor can forgive Shaolin, the poor monk is willing to serve the emperor. ”

The sweeping monk sighed bitterly, after all, he didn't dare to disobey.

Once he disobeys, it is not just as simple as his death, thousands of lives of the entire sect will be killed, as the guardian of the sect, he definitely can't do this.

"Very well. Liu Xie nodded with satisfaction.

The combat power of the Great Grandmaster, in a few years in the Great Han, is nothing at all, but now it is a rare high-end combat power.

"As for this Murong Bo father and son. Liu Xie's eyes turned and fell on the two people who were struggling on the ground: "Abolish the cultivation and distribute the spirit stone mine." ”

"No. ”

Lu Bu and Zhao Yun immediately stepped forward.

raised his hand and struck towards the dantian of Murong Bo's father and son.

In response, the dantian was shattered.

The two of them instantly went from Grandmaster cultivation to a rapid decline and became a waste.

Ignore the angry scolding of the two, after all, it would be too cheap to kill them.

"Today, you are still alive and others. ”

"However, in my world, no one is allowed to use force to commit taboos, if there is any use of martial arts to oppress civilians and kill people, I will kill them all. ”

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