The first prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 794 Destruction of the Temple

Chapter 794 Destruction of the Temple
It's not that the martial arts of these people in the temple are not high, nor is it that the martial arts of these Su Yiweis are too high, but that they were paralyzed by these silver needles before they entered the state.

"Cao Bin is basically over now, isn't it?" Zhao Xu glanced at Cao Bin with his hands behind his back, and Cao Bin, who was commanding on the battlefield, also came.

It seemed that they had already completed their task, otherwise they would not have appeared by Zhao Xu's side at this time.

"Your Highness, we have killed all those people here, and there is not a single prisoner. The soldiers are very excited."

It was the first time Cao Bin saw that Zhao Xu was so vicious that he would not let anyone live, and he wanted to use his head to remember his merits.

"Okay, let the soldiers carry those treasures down, and remember not to let them hide them privately, or don't blame my military law for being ruthless. In addition, according to my previous instructions, surround me from the west, south, and north, that is, one Not a single fly is allowed to fly there, and none of the three of you is in charge of a place."

Hu Yanzan scratched his head, then asked suspiciously:
"Your Highness, there are not many people left now. Why don't you just wipe them all out, I think you don't want to surround Dongfang, you just want to let them go."

Zhao Xu and Cao Bin Gao Huailiang looked at Hu Yanzan with great interest, especially Cao Bin said in a joking tone:

"It's really unexpected that you can see it all the time. It's really amazing, hahaha, it's really impressive for three days."

"No, no, I'm not Lu Meng, who died too early. I want to be someone like Zhao Zilong, so that I can make contributions to the Song Dynasty."

Hu Yanzan kept shaking his big black head. It seemed that although he knew the idiom, he didn't know the real meaning.

Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong are one of the fierce generals in the Three Kingdoms. The title of Changsheng General is well-deserved. This guy really wants such a general.

"Okay, the business is important. You will fight the battle in the future. Let's start to act. I'll go and see how our big fish is doing now."

After speaking, Zhao Xu left directly and went to the battlefield not far away, where a four-on-one warm-up match was still going on.

One of them is Zhu Qianchou, the holy lord of the temple. At this time, he has deviated from the original battlefield. These people fought and walked all the way. No one knows who they are, and they are no longer there. Just started that place.

Although it was a one-on-four, Zhu Qianchou was still not inferior at all, as if he still had the upper hand in the battle.

Zhao Xu could see this very clearly from a distance, and the people on his side all looked a little hurt.

In particular, Wang Zhifeng's injury seemed to be more serious. It shouldn't be. It stands to reason that he has the highest martial arts, so why is he the most embarrassing one!

When Zhao Xu was stunned, Zhu Qianchou repelled Liu Qinhu again, and Liu Qinhu paid the price of being seriously injured and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood occasionally.

"It's not bad to ban the wrong hand, but you use the wrong person, and you are not my opponent."

"Old Liu, you old man is really powerful, are we really your opponents, Mr. Wang, can you still hold on?" At this time, there were only three people left in the four-person group, and one of them came again. Play cool without saying a word.

So this Dong Zhenhai could only talk to this Wang Zhifeng, the old man Wang Zhifeng was only panting heavily, his face was flushed, it seemed that he suffered a lot just now.

"It's okay, the Holy Master of the temple is really extraordinary, I don't think the three of us can do anything about it."

When Wang Zhifeng spoke, he still stared at Zhu Qianchou intently. This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent.

"Haha, if you want to win this seat, you are not worthy. The 36-way smashing fist is not bad, but this seat is your nemesis."

As soon as Zhu Qianchou spoke, he started to come towards Dong Zhenhai and the others. This time, he wanted to kill these three people completely.

Now he knew that he and the others were surrounded by Zhao Xu's army, and that the people he brought were probably wiped out.

"Bang bang!"

Zhu Qianchou left quickly again, with horror on his face, not knowing what happened:
"Horizontal kung fu has reached your level, which really impresses me. Zuo Zuojingang seems to be better than you, Dong Zhenhai. I haven't asked who this person is, and there is no information about this person in my information. "

"Thank you for the compliment. I'm thick-skinned. As for this brother, I don't know, but he is the personal guard of my highness."

Dong Zhenhai said in an unhurried manner, just now he was slapped several times by Zhu Qianchou, the blood in his body was churning so badly, it made him feel uncomfortable.

As for why Zhu Qianchou is so easy to talk to, it's even simpler, because he was caught off guard a few times just now, and it was the man in black who did it, so he asked who this man was.

This fist was also very domineering. He, who had not been injured for many years, actually felt his blood surge up, almost breaking through his throat, and was forcibly pressed down by him.

"Holy Master, be careful!" Zhu Qianchou immediately became vigilant when he heard these words. At this time, a feathered arrow flew over and brushed past his face.

Looking at the surrounding area, there are already many archers, all of them are facing them. The person who reminded me just now is the left protector, the elder of the ground.

The elder is quite embarrassed at this time, his hair is messy, there is still a lot of blood on his face, and his clothes are also in tatters.

Following him was Zhao Xu, who seemed to be chasing and killing the local elders, no, this group of people went after Zhao Xu, how could he be left by himself so soon.

"Elder Earth?"

"Holy Master, let's go. Elder Zuo Ao and the others have all been captured. The temple is finished. The temple has been destroyed. The people we brought are only the two of us."

The elders were all in grief for a while, Zhu Qianchou froze on the spot, they were all captured?
The backbone of my temple is captured by them, the elite of my temple, if they are gone, even if I am confident that I can rebuild the temple, the strength will drop several levels!

He didn't care about the death of those grassroots disciples just now, because he couldn't stop them, but as long as they exist, the temple can be quickly formed.

These high-level people are the seeds of fire, and a little fire from them can start a prairie fire. Zhu Qianchou has this confidence, but now this confidence is not enough.

"You mean our temple is finished, and my temple is finished. All of this was done by Zhao Xu, and Zhao Xu will kill you at any time."

Zhu Qianchou was in a hurry now. If they were all angry, if this anger could kill people, then Zhao Xu and his men would have been torn apart.

But at this moment, Zhu Qianchou collapsed abruptly, his face full of disbelief, his eyes wide open, as if he had encountered the most incredible thing, could it be because his temple was destroyed? This old guy couldn't take the blow, fell down?

(End of this chapter)

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