The Era of National Martial Arts in the City

God raised Huo Ran’s head and just happened to see the nameless monk. I saw that his eyes were kind, and there seemed to be a golden light in his eyes, shining so that he almost couldn’t open his eyes. The killing thoughts in his brain also suddenly disappeared.

The nameless old monk waved his hand and said, “Go back, go back, if you figure it out in the future, you can come to Shaolin again at any time.” Only, don’t make as much fanfare as you do today. ”

Saying that, his whole person also turned around and slowly left under the gaze of everyone.

“Just… So finished? ”

Among them, the most surprised were the group of black-clothed men sent by Gao Wanqiu, who widened their eyes and only looked in the direction where the unknown monk left.

On Shaolin’s side, they didn’t understand it for a while.

Seeing this, he then looked at Emperor Shitian not far away, and shouted: “The master has already spoken, what are you still doing here?” ”

Everyone’s eyes have also been looking at him.

After a “hellish” baptism just now, Emperor Shitian was not as arrogant as when he first came, and he was completely imposing, only bowed his hands and said in a deep voice: “The end of what Master said is true, we… Here we go! ”

After speaking, he looked at the group of subordinates who were still standing stupidly, and shouted: “Haven’t you heard the words of this Buddha-figure?” ”

Only then did everyone react, and they all responded in unison——

“Do God’s will!”

After that, he quickly retreated towards the bottom of the mountain…

These people are obviously well-trained, and despite their failure, they still maintain a neat formation. Unhurriedly retreated.

Emperor Shitian looked at the divine general not far away again, and shouted violently: “What about you, didn’t you hear the old man’s order?” ”

Hearing the voice, the god will slowly turn his head, the corners of his mouth suddenly moved, as if he wanted to say something, but finally shook his head, his body went upward, and disappeared from sight like lightning.

“Qing’er, you go too!” Emperor Shitian suddenly turned sideways again and shouted.

Gao Wanqi’s eyes flickered, and he said in his heart: The appearance of the God Lord… It’s completely different from usual, it seems that it was really that old bald donkey who beat …

Without thinking about it, his figure swept back rapidly…

At this point, Emperor Shitian’s people and others also completely dispersed. This time, although it was a mess and blood flowed like a river, he still got nothing.

Emperor Shitian followed closely and his figure flashed and left the sight of the monks.

Emperor Shitian’s figure flashed, and when Emperor Shitian’s figure flashed, Jie suddenly looked at the sky and shouted: “Emperor Shitian, I hope that I can learn this lesson, don’t go to Shaolin in the future!” ”

Regardless of whether he heard it or not, he immediately turned around, glanced at the disciples, and then exclaimed, “How… Less empty smell of emptiness, two junior brothers? ”

“Amitabha, the uncle, the two of them heard the noise and went down the mountain. Until now there is no … Come back. ”

A round-faced monk walked over and answered with his hands folded.

He glanced at him and said, “It turned out to be Master Yuanzhen’s nephew, what happened when I left?” ”

Yuan Zhen shook his head and said, “The little monk didn’t know about this, but he only knew that there was a sudden loud noise under the mountain at that time, and the two senior uncles chased down the mountain in unison, and then the little monk’s master Kong Zhi also followed down the mountain.” Up to now, but all of them…”

He waved his hand to stop him from continuing, pondered for a moment, and said, “Junior brothers, you have been tired all night, so go back to the Zen room to rest!”

“But, the three uncles and uncles…”

“We’re not tired! Uncle, if you want to go down the mountain to find it, we will follow!”

“Yes, Master!”

……

The crowd suddenly rioted, and when they saw this, they immediately shouted: “Stop! ”

This stop shouted out with pure internal force, and the breath was bold, and the noise was suddenly covered. And the monks had to close their mouths one after another.

He glanced at everyone and said sharply, “If you still recognize me as a master, go back immediately!” ”

“Yes, Uncle.” When he said this, all the monks had to be honest, answered in unison, withdrew the wooden stick in their hands, saluted him, and then retreated towards the bottom of the mountain…

At this point, this turmoil in the Shaolin Temple has finally passed.

However…

Just as Jie Fei rushed to the mountainside, ready to look for the missing two nephews and nephews, there was a sudden sound of horses chirping from the bottom of the mountain.

His heart quickly tightened, and he said in his heart: How come there are still people coming, could it be that Emperor Shitian still has reinforcements? No, I’ll go down the mountain and take a look! Saying that, he quickened his pace and rushed down the mountain with all his strength…

During the rush, he did not notice that in the forest of the abbot’s room, there was a corpse lying on the ground. The corpse with its back to the ground and facing the sky is looking at the sky with wide eyes, and I don’t know if it is regret or nostalgia?

About ten miles from the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, a group of people and horses were rushing towards here, each with their feet on a white horse, holding a spear, a long sword hanging from their waist, and wearing a black iron bright armor.

Under the full armament, there are a pair of eyes with anger, and their target is also that Shaolin Temple!

The most surprising thing is that these thousands of iron-armored soldiers are still riding flying white horses!

Yes, this is the Divine Strategy Heavenly Army in Xu Xiaoran’s hands. The reason why he rushed here was also because of the text message sent by Zhuge Xiaohua.

At the front of the team, there were also two commanders, Guan Dao and Zhang Hu, who were already anxious, and as soon as they received Zhuge ‘s order, they immediately mobilized their troops to rush to the starry night.

At the end of the team, there was another person who slowly followed, but he was dressed as a son-in-law, with a light gold belt hanging from his gorgeous moon-white shirt, and a cyan coat on the outside. It seemed a little out of place with this fully armed thousand sergeants.

However, no one dared to despise this person, just because he was the only military master under Xu Xiaoran’s account, Gu Xichao!

I wanted to bury the dead sergeants with my own hands, but after receiving a text message from Guan Dao, I had to rush here.

Now, he is the temporary commander of these more than a thousand people.

However, they could not have imagined that when they arrived, everything was already over.

The scene of the sergeant marching of the gods also happened to be seen by the black-clothed men who were rushing to the foot of the mountain.

When the two parties met, they both stopped immediately. Each of them clenched the weapons in their hands, and a big war seemed to be about to break out.

Gu Xi moved slightly towards his lips, his hand suddenly raised, and he was about to say “shoot”, but he froze alive, and his eyes instantly glanced at the black shadow who was rushing towards this side.

“It’s her!” He was immediately overwhelmed, just because that black shadow was the woman he had met outside Jinling City before!

At the same time, he is also the culprit who killed his own five hundred brothers, although he has only met once, but…

How could he forget!

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