Rebirth of the deer dragon, the leader of the dragon

Chapter 213 The situation is critical

Cheng Guang wanted to use his strength to shake Bayan's hand away, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest as soon as he did it, he knew that Huangfuge's finger just now must be the Huashan School's unique skill "Liuyun Finger", and he couldn't raise it anymore Unable to hold on, he fell to the ground.Bayan was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to punch Chengguang's head to avenge his disciples, but Huangfu Pavilion suddenly blocked Bayan's iron fist with his palm, counted fingers with his right hand, touched Chengguang's acupuncture points, and lifted him up. Beside him, he turned his head and said to Bayan: "There are so many masters in Shaolin Temple, don't be easy to mess with, don't hurt his life."

Even though Bayan was domineering, Shaolin Temple was famous after all, even though he had lived in Tibet for a long time, he didn't dare to provoke him easily, so he withdrew his punches, laughed loudly, came to the door, kicked the wooden door with his right foot, and made a "click", That door flew right in.Bayan shouted loudly: "Come out, let everyone see what it looks like."

Unexpectedly, the monk's room was dark and silent.

Seeing this, Bayan waved his hands at the two disciples and said, "You two rush in and find him out." The two lamas agreed in unison and rushed in.

Su Quan asked softly: "Brother, shall we make a move?"

Hong Tianxiao shook his head and said: "Don't worry, there is still a strong hand inside, we can take action after he is knocked down."

Before the words were finished, a golden light flashed at the door, and a big golden pestle protruded from the monk's room. It hit the heads of the two lamas with two "bobo" sounds, and the golden pestle retracted immediately, like a flash in the pan. Before he could come out, his brain burst and he died at the door. This sudden change was beyond everyone's expectation.

Bayan scolded angrily, and ordered three lamas to rush to the door. This time, all three were on guard, wielding their steel sabers to protect the top of their heads.

Lama No. 1 had just stepped into the door when the golden pestle came down, knocking down the knife, and both the golden pestle and the steel knife hit the top of the lama's head at the same time. Lama No. 2 raised his saber with all his strength to meet him, but when the golden pestle fell, it seemed to have the force of a thousand catties. The steel saber did not block the golden pestle at all, and with a sound of "wave", it shattered the skull again. Lama No.3 was so frightened that his face paled, the steel knife fell to the ground, and he fled back. Seeing this, Bayan cursed even more, but he didn't dare to attack the door himself.

Huangfu Pavilion thought for a while and shouted: "Go up to the house, take off the tiles and beat down." Immediately four men jumped on the roof, took off the tiles, and threw them into the house from the hollow.Huangfu Pavilion called again: "Throw sand and stones into the house." Hearing this, his men picked up sand and stones from the ground again, and threw them into the monk's room through the wooden door.

Most of the sand thrown from the door was bounced back by the person inside the house with a golden pestle, and the tiles thrown from the roof fell down piece by piece.In this way, no matter how high the martial arts of the people in the room are, they will no longer be able to accommodate them.

Suddenly he heard a roar like a bull, a fat monk took a monk with his left hand, grabbed the golden pestle with his right hand, and strode out the door.This monk Mang is a head and a half taller than ordinary people, majestic and majestic, like a god, the golden pestle is shaking, and the yellow light is shining, he shouted: "Are you impatient to live?" A face like purple sauce , a short beard that looked like a mess of thatch, and a tattered monk's robe, revealing knotted and undulating muscles, with broad arms and a thick waist, and big hands and feet.

"It's finally out." Hong Tianxiao thought to himself, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Li Xihua and Yang Yizhi, telling them to get ready to do it.

Huangfu Pavilion, Bayan, etc. saw his power, they couldn't help but backed up a few steps.Bayan shouted: "This thief is bald and alone, why are you afraid of him? Let's all come together and cut him down."

Huangfu Pavilion shouted: "Everyone be careful, don't hurt the monk beside him."

Everyone looked at the monk and saw that he was about [-] years old, tall and thin, plump and handsome, his eyes were downcast, he didn't pay attention to the situation around him.

At this time, more than ten lamas attacked Monk Mang together, and saw Monk Mang waving the golden pestle, and the sound of "bobobo" was endless, and every time there was a sound, a lama fell to the ground with the pestle and died.Huangfuge reached out to his waist with his left hand and untied a soft whip, Bayan took the weapon from the lama under him, it was a pair of short hammers, the two attacked from left and right respectively.

Huangfu Pavilion's soft whip trembled, the tip of the whip curled horizontally, and with a sound of brushing, it struck Monk Mang's neck.The monk yelled and swung his pestle at Bayan. Bayan raised his two hammers to block it, and there was a loud "Zheng", his arms felt numb, and the two hammers dropped his hands, but the monk was hit with a soft whip on his shoulders. hit.Now everyone can see that this monk has great physical strength but mediocre martial arts.

While the three were fighting, a lama approached and grabbed the middle-aged monk's left arm.The monk just hummed, but didn't struggle.

"Shoot", hearing Hong Tianxiao's sound transmission, Yang Yizhi jumped over and punched the lama on the back, only heard the sound of "click", the lama opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood, and fell limply to the ground.Yang Yizhi pulled the middle-aged monk behind him. At this time, Li Xihua, Yang Jingyue, Shuang'er and others also surrounded him, and they just surrounded the middle-aged monk.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone in the arena. Seeing this, Huangfu Pavilion and Bayan stopped entangled with that monk Mang and jumped out of the circle. Seeing this, Monk Mang waved his golden pestle and retreated to the side of the middle-aged monk .

"Grandma, who are you? What exactly do you want?" Bayan saw that the fat in his hand was about to fly away, and he was furious in his heart.

"Who are you guys? Our goals seem to be the same." Yang Yizhi looked up to the sky and laughed.

"It's a crane and a clam fighting for the fisherman's benefit. Your Excellency has such a deep plan." Huangfu Pavilion looked around, and there were less than ten people on his side who could fight, and even himself and Bayan, who had the highest martial arts skills, were also affected by it. hurt.

Li Xihua squinted his eyes and said in a strange voice: "Where is it, I and my companions didn't know how to find this monk, but I didn't want your Excellency and others to help me a lot. Thank you in advance."

Huangfu Pavilion secretly compared the strength of the two sides, felt that it was still possible to fight, then looked around, and found that Hong Tianxiao and the others had long since disappeared. Although he felt strange in his heart, he didn't care about other things, and nodded towards Bayan, With a wave of his right hand, he said, "Come on, brothers."

Yang Yizhi whispered to Monk Mang: "You protect him here, and leave these people to us to deal with." After speaking, he waved his sword to meet the soft whip of Huangfu Pavilion, Li Xihua went to Bayan, Yang Jingyue and Shuang Er went to the remaining lamas, and two other men wanted to take the middle-aged monk away, but they were restrained by Monk Mang's golden pestle and dared not move half a step forward.

"Ahhh" screamed a few times, and the lamas who fought with Yang Jingyue and Shuang'er were knocked down by the two women in a short time. Fortunately, the two did not intend to kill, otherwise these lamas I have already gone to the Western Paradise.

Bayan's martial arts are much worse than Li Xihua's. In addition, he was seriously injured just now, and the screams of his disciples kept coming from his ears. He was restless. In less than twenty rounds, Li Xihua spotted a flaw and slapped him. Hitting Bayan's chest hard, Bayan spurted blood and flew out backwards.

Seeing this, Huangfu Pavilion turned pale with shock, and no longer dared to tangle with Yang Yizhi, swept the soft whip against the ground, took advantage of Yang Yizhi's opportunity to dodge, flew to Bayan, picked him up, and ran out of the temple .Seeing this, the two subordinates of Huangfu Pavilion and the remaining lamas also hurriedly ran out.

"Who are you, and what do you intend to do?" After Huangfu Pavilion, Bayan and others ran away completely, Monk Mang hurriedly held a golden pestle in front of the middle-aged monk, and shouted in a deep voice. It seems that Monk Mang It's not that there is no scheming at all, knowing that these few strangers will not be without purpose.

"What do you want to do?" Li Xihua stood up with a strange yin and yang, pointed his right hand at the middle-aged monk, and said with a strange smile, "Hey, our purpose is very simple, that is to let him go with us."

"Bastard." Monk Mang roared, "If you want him to go with you, then ask the golden pestle in Wo Xingdian's hand if he agrees."

"Hehe, what a loyal servant, but although you are very powerful, you are not my opponent. I advise you to be sensible and hide aside, so as to save your life." Li Xihua didn't make any moves Dian put it in his eyes, and walked towards the middle-aged monk while talking.

Although Cheng Guang was hit by the Huangfu Pavilion, his mind was very clear, watching Li Xihua step by step towards the middle-aged monk, knowing that Xingdian was not his opponent, he was very anxious, but he couldn't help it after a while Opening the acupuncture points in Huangfu Pavilion can only stare blankly.

Seeing that Li Xihua ignored him so much, Xingdian was furious in his heart, and with a roar, the golden pestle flashed and hit Li Xihua's head.Xingdian's golden pestle weighs more than 80 jins. If it can hit this blow, no matter how hard Li Xihua's head is, it is inevitable that his brain will burst and he will die.

However, how could Li Xihua be hit so easily, I saw that his long sword was not out of its sheath, but was held high above his head, and he used the "sticky" and "dial" formulas, immediately striking this critical strike The power vanished into nothingness.Xingdian only felt that this blow was like hitting a sponge, and his fat body couldn't help but fell to the side. In this way, the middle-aged monk was exposed in front of Li Xihua.

After Monk Xingdian stood firm, he realized that his master had been exposed in front of the enemy. He couldn't help feeling anxious, and swung his golden pestle, hitting Li Xihua hard behind him.

Li Xihua didn't turn his head, he laughed twice, his body shook, Xingdian felt that Li Xihua's figure suddenly disappeared, but Xingdian's blow couldn't be stopped, the current pestle still hit the middle-aged monk's head go.Seeing this, Cheng Guang, who fell on the ground, couldn't help but let out an "ah", a force came from somewhere in his body, and with a sudden effort, the acupoints were opened.Cheng Guang hurriedly jumped up, his right hand became a claw, and grabbed Xingdian's golden pestle, but Xingdian's blow was out of anger, and it was extremely fast. Although Cheng Guang was fast, the golden pestle was faster than him , Seeing that this middle-aged monk was about to be beaten to death with a golden pestle.

(End of this chapter)