The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 337 Fierce Battle (additional chapter)
Outside the imperial city of Tubo.

Changrong Temple.

"That's right, I'm here to find someone."

Xiao Jun looked at Xiao Fanseng, his face gradually sank, and he said lightly.

Now that he already knew that this was a trap specially prepared for him, there was no need to keep hiding it.

After hearing Xiao Jun's answer, a smile flashed across Xiao Fanseng's face, and then he ignored Xiao Jun.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a group of foreign monks appeared, hugging an old foreign monk who was over fifty years old, and walked over.

The Lord is here.

After seeing this scene, Xiao Jun said with a sneer in his heart.

"I don't know who the benefactor is looking for here?"

The old monk clasped his hands together, walked slowly in front of Xiao Jun, and asked in a loud voice.

"A girl."

Xiao Jun stared into the eyes of the old monk, and he no longer concealed it, and said straightforwardly.

"Buddhist pure land, please don't talk nonsense, Changrong Temple is full of monks, where did the girl come from, don't you want to ruin the century-old reputation of Changrong Temple?!"

The old monk looked at Xiao Jun with some dissatisfaction and said.

"Hundred years of reputation? This Changrong Temple is worthy of being a place for eating fast and chanting Buddha. I let you talk about everything. From top to bottom, there is a group of eloquent people. Detaining a young woman for no reason, setting a trap to invite you into the urn, what kind of Buddhist pure land ?!"

Xiao Jun sneered, looked at the old monk and said disdainfully.

He's ready for a showdown.

"Presumptuous! The pure land of Buddhism, how can you allow you to talk nonsense!"

Before the old monk could speak, a middle-aged monk on the side was already furious, pointing at Xiao Jun and shouting.

"A person who is a pure cultivator, why is he so angry? I'm just telling the truth. Now that I have made it clear, please ask the master to hand over that woman, and I will take it away."

Xiao Jun narrowed his eyes, glared at the middle-aged monk, then looked at the old monk, and said coldly.

"Changrong Temple is the national temple of Tubo, how can you allow you to act wild here! All disciples obey the order, take this person down quickly!"

The middle-aged monk shouted angrily again.Following his words, the surrounding fan monks immediately moved, and quickly surrounded Xiao Jun and the Heavenly Punishment Guards.

And the Heavenly Punishment Guards also took down their guns and crossbows, loaded the bullets, and aimed at the surrounding monks.

"Master, it seems that if I want to go out today, I have to do it."

Xiao Jun stared at the middle-aged monk with a cold voice.

The old monk looked at the opposing sides, and was about to start a conversation when he saw two figures, one white and one red suddenly appear, supporting a young woman covered in scars, and landed lightly on the field.

Seeing the three people who appeared suddenly, Xiao Jun couldn't help showing a smile, and nodded gratifiedly at the woman in white.

The people who came were none other than Wang Yuyan, Mei Jian and Nangong Wushuang.

While Xiao Jun was entangled with the monks, Wang Yuyan and Mei Jian had sneaked into the temple without Xiao Jun's knowledge, and found Nangong Wushuang.

Seeing the appearance of Wang Yuyan, Mei Jian and Nangong Wushuang, the old monk and the arrogant middle-aged monk were stunned, speechless for a while.

"Master, do you still want to deny it now?"

Xiao Jun snorted coldly, looked at the middle-aged monk, and asked disdainfully.

"What denial?! This person is a key criminal of our Tubo Kingdom, and he is only temporarily detained in this temple. Your Excellency cannot take her out of here, otherwise you will be an enemy of our Tubo Kingdom!"

The middle-aged monk said loudly with his eyes wide open, his face was ferocious.

"Master's words are barbed, and his voice is full of hostility. I really don't know how you became a monk. You are not worthy of being a disciple of the Buddha. It seems that the Changrong Temple, which is the Tubo National Temple, is nothing more than that!"

Xiao Jun glanced coldly at the middle-aged monk, and while talking, looked at the old monk who had been silent for a long time.

"I have to take him away today. If the master insists on stopping him, then I have no choice but to forget the friendship I once had as a Buddhist disciple. I hope the master will not insist on going his own way!"

Xiao Jun watched the old monk coldly after he finished speaking, and then led everyone out.

But just as he was about to leave, the middle-aged monk waved again, and dozens of monks immediately showed their sticks and simple knives, all of them staring at each other, ready to strike.

"Master! Don't force me to kill people in this Buddhist temple!"

Xiao Jun's face sank instantly, he turned his head and stared at the old monk and said in a deep voice.

"Benefactor, if you are willing to keep that girl, you can leave now, no one will stop you, but if you insist on taking her away, there is nothing the poor monk can do."

The old monk frowned and said with a look of embarrassment.

"Okay! Then don't blame me for being merciless!"

Xiao Jun narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Originally, he thought about Xu Zhu's previous identity, and he didn't want to fight with the Buddhists, but the other party refused to give in at all, which made him completely lose his patience.

But just when Xiao Jun was about to give the order to rush in, there was another sound of footsteps, and then dozens of black-clothed swordsmen rushed out, joined a group of monks, and blocked the way of Xiao Jun and others.

Longevity Gate!
When he saw this group of black-clothed swordsmen, Xiao Jun's face instantly became extremely cold.

Only now did he understand that Changrong Temple had already colluded with Changshengmen, deliberately set up this trap, and used Nangong Wushuang as a bait to deliberately lure him here, intending to kill him.

At this moment, Xiao Jun didn't have the slightest sympathy in his heart, his face was cold, and he strode out.

Just as he was moving, the surrounding fan monks and the killers of the Longevity Gate rushed towards him at the same time, flocking to him.

At the same time, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the guns and crossbows of the eight Heavenly Punishment Guards finally pulled the trigger, and bullets were shot out instantly, shooting towards the swarming enemies.

There was a sound of screams, and the monks who rushed to the front had already collapsed, with bullets in the eyebrows, and no one survived.

But this didn't stop the crowd from being chaotic, and they still rushed towards Xiao Jun. It seemed that they had only one goal left, which was to kill Xiao Jun.

A sound of dragon chant sounded, Wang Yuyan had already handed Nangong Wushuang to Mei Jian, pulled out the Rainbow Sword and charged into the crowd, killing several people in succession in the sword light.

The current Wang Yuyan has become the woman standing in front of Xiao Jun, and is no longer the gentle and kind Miss Mantuo Villa.

Xiao Jun looked at Wang Yuyan who was wielding the Rainbow Sword recklessly, and couldn't help feeling a bit sad, and there was a trace of worry hidden between his brows. The recent incidents have caused Wang Yuyan's wounds to remain unhealed, but now they have fought again .

At the same time, the Heavenly Punishment Guards had also put away their guns and crossbows, drew out their daggers, surrounded the three of Xiao Jun in the middle, and moved slowly towards the gate of the temple.

Amidst the splash of blood, people kept falling down.

Wang Yuyan walked back and forth between the monks and the killers of the Longevity Gate, as if entering a land without people, stabbing out with a sword, without leaving any behind.

But although their strength is slightly stronger, but the number of opponents is too large, and after a long time of effort, they are still unable to break through the opponent's encirclement.

At this moment, the arrogant middle-aged monk took advantage of the chaos and slowly approached Wang Yuyan with a simple knife.

(End of this chapter)