The Scourge of Rebirth

Chapter 749
The team continued to move forward. With the unremitting efforts of Zhu Laosan, the large troops of Liuye Mountain Villa were getting closer and closer to Hanguang Temple, and gradually, the groups of buildings could already be seen.

However, along the way, the forward team also suffered a lot of losses. More than [-] people have been killed one after another. Even Zhu Laosan was not spared. It's all right.

Zhu Laosan's performance today was very brave. He took the lead and rushed to the front. The big knife in his hand was already bright red. It can be seen that there must be many people who died under his knife.

Zhu Laosan shouted loudly and hacked to death a monk who was trying to sneak attack him. Just as Zhu Laosan was about to move on, a elusive figure had already come behind Zhu Laosan. The air whirled, and the fatal attack went straight to Zhu Laosan's vest.

This sudden scene shocked Zhu Laosan, but fortunately Zhu Laosan was on guard all the time, so he rolled aside at the last moment, narrowly dodging the enemy's sneak attack.

The attacker was none other than Zhici, an old monk of Zhizi generation in Hanguang Temple.

At this time, Zhici's face was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhu Laosan, an unknown guy, would be able to escape his sneak attack. Originally, Zhici thought that his sneak attack was foolproof, but in the end It failed, and for a while, Zhici was quite surprised, and he began to pay attention to Zhu Laosan's opponent.

Zhu Laosan, who walked around before the ghost gate, was still in fear at the moment. Fortunately, he reacted quickly just now. If not, he would have turned into a corpse now. Thinking of this, Zhu Laosan felt great hatred for the culprit who attacked him The culprit, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Old monk, take your life.

Zhu Laosan yelled angrily, then brandished a big knife and wanted to kill Zhici, Zhu Laosan attacked with hatred and didn't hold back at all, he went all out as soon as he struck, and was determined to kill the old monk in front of him.

However, in the face of Zhu Laosan's violent attack, Zhici is more than capable, his skill is much higher than Zhu Laosan, in a one-on-one situation, Zhu Laosan is not his hands and feet at all, but at this time Zhu Laosan There are quite a few subordinates around, and these people have already taken the initiative to surround Zhici without Zhu Laosan's order, and dozens of gleaming machetes kept cutting towards Zhici.

Faced with this kind of siege, even Zhici couldn't bear it. The two sides fought for a while, and finally Zhici couldn't hold on anymore. He used a big move to kill more than a dozen men, and then took the opportunity to retreat.

Zhu Laosan wanted to chase after him, but Zhici ran so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye, so Zhu Laosan could only stare blankly and couldn't catch up at all.

There was a sound of hoofbeats, but it was Yang Lin, the leader of the army, who rushed over. Zhu Laosan did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

Yang Lin gave up, motioned to be excused, and then said in a deep voice, "Do you know who that old monk is from just now?"

Zhu Laosan replied: "If there is no mistake in guessing, it should be an old monk of the wise generation in Hanguang Temple. The other party's martial arts are extraordinary, and I am no match."

Yang Lin was stunned, and then comforted: "You don't have to be angry, they are just old men. When we break through the Hanguang Temple, none of them will be able to escape, and they will definitely let you take revenge."

Zhu Laosan showed a grateful expression, clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for your understanding, my lord, I am very grateful."

Yang Lin smiled, and didn't continue this topic. Since he was already not far from Hanguang Temple's residence, there was no need for Zhu Laosan and the others to continue exploring. away from the temple.

There are actually some scattered monks ambushing in the dark along the road, but because there are too many of Yang Lin and the others, going to sneak attack in this situation is completely courting death, so the ambushers retreated silently and retreated. Go to Hanguang Temple.

Not long after, Yang Lin and the others arrived outside the gate of Hanguang Temple, and inside Hanguang Temple, more than 200 disciples of the Xu family and a group of old monks of the Zhi family gathered in the gate, separated from Yang Lin and the others by a door. The gates are facing each other.

This battle was about the life and death of Hanguang Temple, so even the young monks who did odd jobs and cook were summoned to fight against the enemy, and Chen Dazhu, a young man, was naturally no exception, and he was also mixed in the crowd to prepare for the battle.

Of course, Chen Dazhu would not work so hard. His real identity was sent by Yang Lin to be an undercover agent. Chen Dazhu had already made up his mind. Just be able to mix until the end of the battle.

Zhishan and the others didn't know that there was a [-]-year-old in their team, and no one paid attention to Chen Dazhu at this time. Zhishan stood at the front and ordered: "Open the gate."

Yes, Abbot.

The two disciples agreed, and then slowly opened the blocked door.

After the gate opened, both parties looked at each other. The scene was quiet, and no one made a sound. However, facing several times the enemies, many people in Alexander at Hanguang Temple turned pale and even sweated. flowed out.

Yang Lin looked at the enemy coldly, and then opened his mouth and said loudly: "Listen, people inside, you are already surrounded, if you don't want to die, just come out and surrender, maybe you can survive, if not, I will definitely kill you at Hanguang Temple flow like a river."

Faced with Yang Lin's threat, Zhishan was unmoved, and he said in a deep voice, "Young Master Yang, it's good for us to shake hands and make peace. In fact, we have no grievances or enmities. There is no need to fight, as long as you are willing, Young Master Yang." Stop, then I, Hanguang Temple, will follow your example from now on."

Yang Lin sneered and said: It's nonsense. You just sent people to attack us a few days ago, and now you are brazenly saying that there is no wrong or enmity. It's really shameless. As for your surrender, I naturally accept it, but Hanguang Temple can't be kept, it must be destroyed.

Hearing the last sentence, everyone in Hanguang Temple was furious. They didn't expect Yang Lin to do such a terrible thing. They were already planning to surrender, but Yang Lin still wanted to destroy their homeland. Such a situation instantly ignited everyone. The monk's anger caused them to curse one after another and greeted all eighteen generations of Yang Lin's ancestors.

The people under Yang Lin were not to be outdone, and cursed back one after another. For a while, Hanguang Temple, a place of pure Buddhism, rang out many unpleasant words, which made the faces of old monks such as Zhishan, Zhici, Zhifeng turn pale, and the patience The weaker ones were already flushed with anger.

Zhishan took a deep breath, then said coldly, "Shut up."

Zhishan's shout contained strong sonic power, like a thunderbolt exploding on the ground, making everyone's ears buzzing, they involuntarily closed their mouths, and did not continue to scold each other.

(End of this chapter)