Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 249 Tail
Qiu Rong leaped in from outside the Sutra Pavilion.

"You ran so fast, did you leave me and have a private meeting with him!"

"I tell, he's mine!!"

Dugu Yu'er rolled her eyes and ignored this crazy woman!

Xia Yan said lightly: "You are called the Great Joyful Bodhisattva, here are all Buddhist scriptures, you might as well take a good look."

"I hate reading the most." Qiu Rong sat beside her with disgust on her face.

"The daring thief dared to trespass into the Shaolin Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and he will be arrested soon."

A group of Shaolin stick monks rushed into the Sutra Pavilion quickly, and surrounded Xia Yan and the three of them.

These people were obviously brought by Qiu Rong!
Liaochen uttered the Buddha's name, as if he didn't see them, and continued to sweep the floor.

"The master is not going to make a move?"

He wanted to avoid it, but Xia Yan would not let him run away, so he took the initiative to speak out.

"Benefactor, please help yourself." Liao Chen shook his head lightly.

After Feng'er passed away, I thought about the rest of my life!

If it wasn't for the master to stop him, he would not be in this world anymore.

Shaolin Temple has the heritage left by the master, and there is no need to do it yourself.

Xia Yan was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Dugu Yu'er, have you thought it through?"

"Your Excellency's question is really embarrassing?" Dugu Yu'er glanced at the monks in Shaolin, and said with a sweet smile.

"We don't have much time." Xia Yan also looked at the stick monks and said with a smile.

"Can your lord guarantee the safety of the Yinkui faction?" Dugu Yu'er asked lightly.

"No." Xia Yan smiled, "I can only help caress a little bit."

"Their fate is in their own hands."

Dugu Yu'er sighed softly, and said with a smile: "If I choose Yuzhou, will your lord give it to me?"

"It allows you to compete fairly!!"

"If you can beat Ouyang Min, the affairs of Yuzhou can be taken care of by you."

Xia Yan intends to let Ouyang Min take charge of Yuzhou, but Dugu Yu'er intends to fight, so she can be fulfilled.

If she can really win, she is well deserved to be the Lord of the Underworld of Yuzhou.

"Your Excellency, do you have criteria for assessment?" Dugu Yu'er asked with a smile.

"As long as you are willing to let Tieshan hand over the talisman to you, you will win! Similarly, if Ouyang Min gets the talisman, she will win."

Xia Yan threw the matter of the assessment to Tieshan who didn't know.

This test is not only a test of Dugu Yu'er, but also for Tieshan.

"Then let me and my good sister have another good fight, and let her know that she will never be as good as me."

Dugu Yu'er's smile was as dazzling as the morning glow, but her eyes were filled with a breathtaking coldness.

"Thank you master, Shaolin 72 stunts have benefited me a lot."

With a wave of Xia Yan's hand, the 72 martial arts cheat books on the ground flew back to the bookshelf one after another.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is very handsome in martial arts." A monk wearing a cassock with a slightly old face came out of the crowd.

"The poor monk Puhong has met the grand master's uncle."

Liao Chen said indifferently: "Pu Hong, let the three benefactors leave."

"The Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin, we can't let them leave." Pu Hong disagreed with Chen's statement.

Looking at Xia Yan and the others, he said calmly: "The three benefactors came here uninvited, and they also borrowed Shaolin 72 stunts privately.

If you can't give Shaolin an explanation, don't blame the poor monk for being rude. "

Xia Yan said indifferently: "Shaolin 72 unique skills are widely spread, even the Yi Jin Jing has been exiled outside, why should the master care about it?"

"Looks like I can't do good today." Pu Hong uttered the Buddha's name softly, "Listen to the orders of the stick monks, set up the formation!!"

The stick monks who were present immediately surrounded Xia Yan and the three of them.

"My lord, I will leave these monks to you to deal with." Dugu Yu'er flew up, floating like a fairy, and flew out of the scripture storage pavilion through the window.

"Hey." With a simple and honest smile on Qiu Rong's face, she thought to herself: The person who got in the way finally left.

"Let's fight out."

Xia Yan waved his palm and shot out, bursting with true energy, and shook the stick monk in front of him several meters away, clearing a large open space.

Qiu Rong laughed wildly and waved her palm, she didn't care about their life or death at all.

With a single palm strike, the victim's tendons were broken, his mouth was vomited blood, and he lay motionless on the ground, fearing that he might not survive.

"Shaolin Arhat Formation!"

Puhong was furious, and immediately ordered all the stick monks to form a formation to fight against the enemy.

The arhat array was unfolded, and the shadows of the sticks covered the sky and covered the earth, like waves, one after another.

The invisible true energy swept in all directions, making the bookshelves tremble and the books fell to the ground.

Liaochen waved the broom in his hand, and the true essence scattered, protecting all the bookshelves and books that fell to the ground.

The trembling bookshelf is like taking root, no matter how strong the external force is, it will remain motionless.

"The master's cultivation base is unpredictable."

Xia Yan looked at Chen Yuan who only protected the book but did not hinder them from fighting, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Such fine control can be achieved by himself, but Liaochen is obviously better than himself.

Qiu Rong snorted coldly, opened the essence, the flower of essence bloomed, and slapped forcefully with her physical body.

The body like a chaotic behemoth, carrying unparalleled strength, collided with the strength of the stick monks.

The storm suddenly blew up, and the entire Sutra Library was shaken.

Xia Yan looked at Chen with interest, wondering where his limit was.

Liao Chen sighed softly, put down the broom in his hand, clasped his hands together, and four colorless energy walls formed by true essence suddenly formed, trapping everyone inside.

No matter how everyone fights, the aftermath of the battle will be resolved by the colorless energy wall! !

White Tiger Constellation Slash!
Xia Yan chuckled, and drew out the Minghong knife.

The domineering Daogang let out bursts of tiger roars, which made people shudder.

The target of this knife is not the Shaolin monks, but the colorless energy wall.

The knife gang collided with the colorless air wall, and after a stalemate, the knife gang cut the air wall in half like cutting tofu.

"Master, your power is too scattered."

Looking at the other three walls of colorless qi still standing, he understood that Chen didn't want to fight with him.

"Qiu Rong, let's fight for speed." Xia Yan lost interest and sheathed the knife.

A fierce light flashed in Qiu Rong's eyes, her body like a chaotic behemoth gradually shrank, and her strength increased by another three points.

The domineering power blasted out powerfully, and with one palm, all the stick monks were sent flying, falling to the ground and howling.

"Grand Master!" Pu Hong turned pale and looked at Chen, "Grand Master Uncle, please stop them."

"Benefactor Xia, let's go." Liaochen said lightly.

"Master, don't you want to play two tricks with me?" Xia Yan said with a smile.

"The benefactor is knowledgeable about heaven and man, and has never harmed Shaolin. The poor monk does not want to be an enemy of the benefactor."

Liaochen picked up the broom and returned all the cheat books on the ground to the bookshelf.

"Grand Master Uncle, he hurt Shaolin people, don't you remember your promise?" Pu Hong said loudly.

Liaochen said indifferently: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, my mortal fate was already over (three beeps) when Feng'er passed away."

"I'm trying to persuade you, you still have to do it, and the poor monk is very helpless!!"

Puhong was at a loss for words, so he couldn't speak.

Xia Yan looked at them with interest, and felt that the relationship between Chen and Shaolin was not very good.

(End of this chapter)