Chapter 1071 Merry Invincible

Master Yiguang’s convenient chain shovel has a big crescent at one end and a large shovel at the other end, connected by a rod in the middle, the rod is as thick as a duck egg, and the size of the shovel is about the same as a small dustpan. The whole weapon is made of pure metal and weighs little. It weighed forty to fifty catties, and when swung like this, it hit Yang Yong with a thousand catties of force.

Seeing that the big shovel was about to hit his head, Yang Yong didn't dodge or dodge, as if he didn't see it, he turned a deaf ear to the reminders from Li Jing and his wives, even indifferent, and still sat there cross-legged, as if nothing happened.

Li Jing was frightened stupid, the shovel was going to be slapped on the head, it would be strange if he didn't slap the person flat.Scared by Yang Yuling and others, they quickly hugged Yang Yong, and the six of them closed their eyes, not daring to look any further.

But Yang Yong didn't scream, didn't fall down, and didn't even move at all.Li Jing and the five beauties couldn't help opening their eyes, the scene in front of them made them feel stupid.

Master Yiguang's shovel stick was frozen when it was a foot away from Yang Yong's head, and Yang Yong's hand was tightly grasping the pole of the shovel stick, which shows that at the moment the shovel stick was photographed, Yang Yong did not dodge but Shot to catch the shovel.

How is this possible?Master Yiguang's shovel has the potential to cut mountains and seas, let alone catch it with his hands, even if he seals it with a sword, even a weaker person can't seal it, but Yang Yong actually caught his shovel with his hands, and It's incredible how much effort it takes to sit without even moving!

Not only Li Jing and others were shocked, but the monk and nun were also shocked.

Yang Yong gently pulled the shovel stick, Master Yiguang was still hanging in the air at this time, and now he was pulled over like a kite, and he couldn't help but came to Yang Yong's eyes. At Master Yiguang, bang——, it was just a punch, "Fuck you!"

Master Yiguang was so surprised that he hadn't realized it yet. He originally thought that this shovel could smack Yang Yong into a pulp, but instead of slapping him, he grabbed the shovel stick. Is this a person?Just at this moment, Yang Yong's fist arrived, and this punch hit the chest very hard.

Master Yiguang screamed, and accompanied by blood foam flying in the air, his body flew up to the ceiling, and then bounced down again, letting go of the convenient chain shovel in his hand.

When Yang Yong took the great monk's convenient chain shovel and stood up firmly under the incredible eyes of everyone, Master Yiguang fell heavily on the sand. His head smashed a big hole in the sand and jumped up. A layer of blowing sand almost buried him.

After the blowing sand dispersed, he looked at Master Yiguang again, struggling to sit up from the ground, his face was covered with blood, and his facial features were no longer in their original places. He pointed at Yang Yong and wanted to say something, but the words didn’t come out. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood and fell on the sand.

"Ah?...Senior brother!" Nun Yiqing was terrified, she flew over desperately, helped Master Guang up, and hugged him in her arms, "Senior brother, wake up..."

Shaking and shouting, seeing that Master Yiguang didn't respond, nun Yiqing was so anxious that tears came down, and the fingers of her right hand poked Master Yiguang's chest a few times. He woke up, and then took out another pill from his body and stuffed it into his mouth for him to swallow.

After tossing for a long time, Master Yiguang opened his dazed eyes again, saw himself lying in the arms of nun Yiqing, with a look of relief on his face, turned his face with difficulty to look at Yang Yong not far away, Looking at Yiqing nun again, she held Yiqing nun's hand with one hand, opened and closed her bloody mouth, and made a weak voice, "Master...Junior sister...it is brother who betrayed you...you get out of here quickly...don't worry about it... I take revenge...because you are not...Yang Yong's opponent..."

When Master Yiguang said this, his head sank and he stopped talking, and he let go of Nun Yiqing's hand.

"Brother! Brother Guang, you can't leave Qing'er...Brother Guang——" Nun Yiqing yelled several times, but Master Yiguang didn't respond. Nun Yiqing knew that he was gone forever, and finally said with tears on her face: "Brother Guang, don't leave your spirit in the sky, Qing'er will avenge you now, and then go find you..."

Nun Yiqing said, gently put down Master Yiguang's body, stood up, wiped away tears, turned around and looked at Yang Yong with fire-breathing eyes, "Tie Yang, today old nun will let you taste blood for blood! "Speaking, Tan hand pulled out a Jiedao, this was the first time she used a weapon after training into an iron cloth shirt.

"Hold on!" Yang Yong shouted when Nun Yiqing was about to rush over with a knife, "I've heard about Feng'er about the nun and Master Yiguang, and your experience deserves my sympathy. The king is moved. Although Master Yiguang has repeatedly regarded me as a deadly enemy, Yang Yong, but this king does not hate him, including gods and nuns. The same is true for this king. At most, we only have national hatred and no personal hatred. The reason why this king killed him today , it is really a last resort. This king has the virtue of loving life, so I don’t want to embarrass you anymore. You can take the body of your brother and leave. The previous right and wrong grievances will be wiped out..."

Yang Yong's words surprised Li Jing, Yang Yuling and others. They knew that Yang Yong had moved their hearts of compassion, but letting the tiger go back to the mountain would cause future troubles. These people wanted to persuade them, but they didn't dare to open their mouths. Yang Yong.

"Heh heh heh," a nun sneered twice, "Tie Yang, do you think you can bribe the old nun in this way? To tell you the truth, even if you don't kill brother Yiguang today, the old nun won't tolerate you. The remnants of the Sui Dynasty, the poor nun and Master Yiguang’s family were all killed by your soldiers. What crime did they commit? But they all died tragically. Today, the old nun wants to settle the old and new ones with you. Stop talking nonsense and take your life !"

A young nun, with her eyes wide open and her silver teeth gritted, rushed over and slashed with a knife.

Seeing that there was no other way, Yang Yong made the biggest concession, but she had a deep hatred with this body, and now the hatred is getting deeper and deeper, and she can't explain it at all.I had no choice but to dance to make it easier for the serial shovel to kill her together.

Nun Yiqing knew that Yang Yong was powerful, so she only asked for one principle, the knife would not touch Yang Yong's shovel, so as not to fly the knife in her hand.Under this premise, she danced the knife like a storm, and the knife was fatal.

This is the first time for Yang Yong to use a convenient chain shovel. It is far less effective than a big gun. It is too light, but it is not as flexible as a knife. However, it is worse than bare hands. Yang Yong is just making use of it. A stick, a shovel is used as a gun for a while, and a knife for a while, and the dance is also impenetrable.

The two killed more than forty people, and there was no winner, and the dust was flying in the agitation.Li Jing and the others couldn't stretch out their hands at this time, they could only lean on the sand and watch the battle.

Yang Yong took a look, this old nun was really powerful, she probably practiced martial arts besides burning incense and worshiping Buddha for more than [-] years as a monk.But she won't give up until the winner is determined. Maybe it's the true love between her and Yiguang that moved me, and I really can't bear to kill her. I have nothing to do with it, this Yang Yong is not the other Yang, I am completely following the scapegoat, but I can't explain clearly, forget it, give her some strength and let her retreat.

Thinking of this, Yang Yong changed his move and used the elite version of Yuejia gun, the passion gun. Only a few moves dazzled nun Yiqing. Yang Yong was all in front of him and behind him. Riga kicked, in fact, it was gun Riga kicked, Yiqing nun couldn't dodge in time, was kicked out and rolled away.

"Shenni, I really don't want to kill you, so let's go." Yang Yong put away the shovel and persuaded again.

"You hypocrite, this old nun will never stop until I kill you!" Nun Yiqing yelled and cursed twice and rushed forward again, this time she was knocked down by Yang Yong again within twenty minutes.

Seeing that she was no match for Yang Yong, nun Yiqing came to Master Yiguang's body, laughed miserably a few times, "Brother Guang, go slowly, Qing'er is here..." She swung a knife and broke her neck, Falling down beside Master Yiguang...

Yang Yong didn't even have time to stop it, with regret on his face. "My lord, you have done everything you can to her. This old thief is asking for it." Li Wan'er and Li Feng'er said.

Yang Yong threw the bodies of the two into the burning attic, then walked down the stage with Li Jing and Wu Mei supporting each other...

(End of this chapter)

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