Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 71

"Amitabha, the poor monk Xinhu has seen the benefactor!"

Before arriving, Xinhu planned to bring Lin Xianer and Zhao Wen back to Shaolin, but when he saw Zhao Wen's clothes and Jin Yiwei following behind, his tone suddenly changed.

He is not stupid, if he can pass on Lin Xianer's technique of absorbing other people's internal energy, he will certainly do it himself, but now that Zhao Wen is walking from a distance, he is unable to sense the slightest internal energy.

On the contrary, Lin Xian'er, who is just a man's plaything, has an extremely violent aura, with a faint sense of oppression. Just by feeling, Xinhu can already be sure that now Lin Xian'er has at least hundreds of years of skill.

In less than a month, there has been such a change. Even I am afraid that I am no match. Such a practice should never appear in the world.

"Shaolin is here to bring back the Plum Blossom Bandit who has caused trouble in the Jianghu back to Shaolin!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Wen to speak, he looked at Lin Xian'er and said angrily: "Demon girl, you have done a lot of evil in the world as a plum blossom thief. Today, I, Shaolin, will uphold justice for the martial arts. You will be arrested if you don't let go!"

"Isn't the Plum Blossom Thief Li Xunhuan? This is what your Shaolin confidant said. He was brought back to Shaolin by your Shaolin confidant. Why did you come out to catch the Plum Blossom Thief again? Do you think my maid and Li Xunhuan joined forces to commit the crime?"

Li Xunhuan went to Shaolin and turned the temple upside down, this matter is simply a disgrace to Shaolin, Xinhu naturally wouldn't bring it up, looked at the people in the rivers and lakes who had gathered around to watch the excitement, Xinhu completely ignored Zhao Wen.

Immediately shouted: "Bai Xiaosheng himself said that the Plum Blossom Pirate is Lin Xian'er, and Shaolin disciple Brohan will fight to bring the Plum Blossom Pirate back to Shaolin!"

Back then, the Plum Blossom Pirates committed very little evidence, and Long Xiaoyun teamed up with many people in the martial arts to force the Plum Blossom Pirates on Li Xunhuan. evidence.

However, among the people in the Jianghu, the stronger one wins. Now in Xinhu's eyes, Lin Xian'er is a kungfu that can absorb other people's internal energy, and this kungfu must be brought back to Shaolin, so why does it need any evidence!
The one hundred and eight Shaolin monks holding long sticks who followed Xinhu shouted all over, and quickly surrounded Zhao Wen on both sides.

"You Shaolin dare to turn black and white!"

Lin Xian'er smiled sweetly, her whole body strength had reached its limit, and everyone knew that the only flaw in the Arhat formation was that when the formation was set up, one would have to slap it with a palm.

"Need not!"

Gently pulling Lin Xian'er, he raised his hand and threw the middle-aged Jin Yiwei out of the Arhat formation.

He turned his head and looked at the [-] middle-aged monks surrounding him and Lin Xian'er. Among them, the lowest strength also had second-rate strength in the rivers and lakes, and the strongest ones were even first-rate peaks. The abbot of Shaolin held the battle.

Zhao Wen can even be sure that apart from Shaolin and the imperial court, there is absolutely no other sect with such strength and background in the world.

The momentum gradually began to change, and Zhao Wen's face showed obvious excitement.

In this world, what he is most wary of is Li Xunhuan's little Li Feidao, and he is still the main character. God knows what will happen if Li Xunhuan breaks out, so he sent Li Xunhuan overseas first after entering the world.

Without Li Xunhuan, Zhao Wen originally thought that all the rest were a group of local chickens and dogs, but now, seeing this big formation of arhats, even Zhao Wen couldn't help but feel excited.

In a group of six people, the internal power is connected with each other, just like one person, one hundred and eight people just form a formation of eighteen arhats.

The positions of one hundred and eight people are constantly moving, but the connection of six people is always maintained.

In addition, there are old and young monks who make up the Arhat formation, and almost every group has internal strength of more than one hundred years and two hundred years. If such eighteen groups attack one after another, unless they are traversers like Zhao Wen, they will only This Arhat formation, Shaolin is invincible no matter who they face.

"Benefactor, I only want Plum Blossom Pirates in Shaolin. If you don't want to get hurt, you can get out of the formation, or stand still!"

Even if Shaolin is powerful, he would never dare to offend the imperial court, and in Xinhu's view, the young man with a childish face in front of him must be a member of the imperial court.

Just taking away the Plum Blossom Pirate, for the sake of a skill, the court will not turn against Shaolin, but if this young man whose identity is not known is hurt, it will be a big trouble for Shaolin.

"what!"

One hundred and eight people shouted at the same time, the first person had already struck Lin Xian'er horizontally with a stick, while the five long sticks were faintly touching the monk who attacked first, the sticks were like lightning, faintly There was a sound of wind and thunder.

Just by looking at the attack speed, one can tell that with just this stick, a first-class master in the ordinary martial arts might not even be able to take this first attack.

Lin Xian'er's figure floated backwards, and another group of people behind him came directly with a stick, and the surrounding Arhat formation was constantly changing. Even Lin Xian'er's knowledge could tell that as long as he received a stick, What followed was a series of attacks.

Lin Xian'er had never heard of such a formation, but seeing it now, she felt terrified, and hurriedly said in surprise, "My lord, save me!"

"it is good!"

He grabbed Lin Xian'er and threw it into the air, looked at the attacking long stick, and slapped it horizontally with one palm.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, Zhao Wen's face remained unchanged, but the faces of the six members of the Arhat formation turned pale at the same time and took a few steps back, and the corners of the mouths of the two weakest were even faintly bleeding.

While the footsteps were changing, the six people had been transferred to the outermost edge of the formation, and the three long sticks attacked Zhao Wen at the same time from the top, middle and bottom with the momentum of three talents.

Lin Xian'er, who was still in mid-air, looked down, and her face suddenly became indifferent. Following Zhao Wen's power, her figure moved a few times, and she had already appeared on the periphery of the formation. As soon as she landed, she flew into the distance.

"Plum Blossom Pirate, you think the poor monk is a brat!"

The moment Lin Xian'er landed on the ground, Xinhu stopped in front of him like lightning, glanced contemptuously at Zhao Wen in the formation, and slapped Lin Xian'er directly with his palm.

"You are so brave, you dare to tease the nobleman like this!" The middle-aged Jin Yiwei's face was cold.

Zhao Wen looked at Lin Xian'er outside the formation with a playful look, and then looked at the long sticks attacking one after another in the formation, slapping out palm after palm.

Since his body began to transform, he has never fought with all his strength. The biggest reason is that he has no suitable opponents. Now, in Zhao Wen's opinion, the [-]-man arhat formation in Shaolin is the best opponent.

The whole body's breath was released, coupled with the huge zhenqi in his body, the breath around Zhao Wen's body rose, and there was already a faint momentum of dragons singing and tigers roaring!
(End of this chapter)