Daqin: Summon the sweeping monk at the beginning

“Hehe, don’t think about it, just hit it!”

Then.

A domineering voice reached everyone’s ears.

Everyone turned their gaze to the source of the sound.

“Is it Sioux City?”

Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang exclaimed in unison, with a look of surprise on their faces.

They did not expect that Su City would appear outside the prince’s mansion.

“Could it be that he came to help?”

Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang both had this idea in their hearts.

Immediately, they moved their gaze to Han Fei, only to see a smug expression on the other party’s face, “Yes, Sir was invited by me to help.” Han Fei said lightly.

“Han Fei has seen sir!”

After Han Fei saw Su Cheng, he arched his hands together and bowed to Su Cheng, his expression extremely respectful.

Su Cheng looked indifferent and nodded.

Behind him, Ye Gucheng and the sweeping monk, like two faithful bodyguards, guarded Sucheng.

The sweeping monk looked like an ordinary old man, without the slightest fluctuation of cultivation on his body, holding a broom in one hand and saluting with the other.

Compared with the ordinary of the sweeping monk, Ye Gucheng’s eyes showed a sword radiance like a substantial one, just by looking at each other, the eyes of the person who pierced him hurt, and his body spewed cold momentum, and the oppressed person could not breathe.

“You guard the outside.” Su Cheng’s eyes swept at Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, and Zhang Liang, and his tone showed irresistibility.

As soon as the words fell, he took Ye Gucheng and the sweeping monk to the gate.

He nodded to Ye Gucheng, who was earing behind him.

At this time, Ye Gucheng’s body spewed out a chilling sword intent, and the internal force in his body burst out.

I saw that the cold light flashed, and the flying rainbow in Ye Gucheng’s hand was instantly unsheathed!

A brilliant sword radiance slashed fiercely towards the gate of the Prince’s Mansion.

The sword is like lightning, not only the speed is extremely fast, but also the piercing person can not open his eyes, making people have no doubt that this move is powerful.

Peng!

The gate of the Prince’s Mansion was blasted into wood chips by this sword, flying everywhere.

“This….. So violent! ”

Han Fei looked at this scene a little dumbfounded.

He originally thought that he would discuss a perfect plan to invade the prince’s mansion.

Unexpectedly, the method used by Su City turned out to be so simple and rude.

Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang were also a little stunned at this time.

Rao is Wei Zhuang’s cold character, and after seeing such a violent side of Su Cheng, his heart also seemed a little uncalm.

Su Cheng took the lead in stepping into the prince’s mansion, followed by the sweeping monk and Ye Gucheng.

In Su Cheng’s view, when the strength is strong to a certain extent, any fancy skills are vulnerable.

This was also the reason why he did not discuss a plan with Han Fei, but directly ordered Ye Gucheng to smash the Crown Prince’s Mansion.

Han Fei, Zhang Liang, and Wei Zhuang guarded outside the prince’s mansion.

The moment Su Cheng stepped into the Prince’s Mansion, he felt a gloomy and cold aura rushing towards him.

I saw that in the front yard of the entire prince’s mansion, there were hundreds of soldiers.

Their walking posture is strange, their bodies are stiff, and they have different degrees of injuries on their bodies, and if they look closely, their eyes appear hollow, and occasionally a hint of crimson light flashes.

Even, from their bodies, they can smell a smell of decay.

These soldiers were the guards before the Prince’s Mansion, and now they were controlled as corpses!

There are hundreds of dead bodies!

In the very center of the corpse, stood a tall, handsome man, holding a long metal stick in his hand, and a copper bell was tied to the front of the long stick.

From time to time, a copper bell sounded, and a crimson light flashed in the eyes of the corpse.

The exorcist felt that after someone broke into the prince’s mansion, the whole person’s face had a touch of mockery, now he has hundreds of corpses, the corpses have no pain, no emotion, as long as he shakes the copper bell, the corpses will go forward and follow, rushing to the opponent like a tide.

The other party will inevitably die under the siege of so many dead bodies.

The exorcist raised his eyes, wanting to see who was looking for death, and dared to break into the prince’s mansion.

A well-defined, handsome face comes into view.

Moment.

His face changed drastically, the whole person gasped, his chest was rising and falling violently, his mouth was wide open, and he looked unbelievable.

Even, if he looked closely, there was a trace of horror in his eyes, “Is he? How is this monster?! He exclaimed, his expression so shocked that even his breathing became much faster.

It was really that night, the feeling that Su Cheng gave him was too terrifying!

Mysterious, powerful, and unmatched, this is his impression of Sioux City!

“Fight!”

He let out a low sigh, forcibly calmed his mind, and tried to restore his calm, “We must not let the other party destroy the master’s plan!” He thought to himself.

He shook the copper bell in his hand, and saw that at this time, a crimson light flashed in the eyes of all the corpses.

“Uh….. Belch…. Uh,” a voice came out of their mouths, and they frantically walked towards the three of them in Su City.

Right at this moment.

Ye Gucheng and the sweeping monk took a step abruptly, and the two of them were on one side, sandwiching Su City in the middle, firmly guarding the safety of Su City.

In their hearts, the status of the master is high, how can they be contaminated by these filthy corpses.

The skin of the sweeping monk emits a golden light, as if it has been coated with a layer of gold paint, it looks like it has a metallic texture, if it is carefully sensed, it seems that it can be heard, and there is a muttering Buddha chanting on his body, and the whole person is like the arrival of the Buddha.

Ye Gucheng was about to sacrifice Feihong, but at this time, all the corpses seemed to have met their nemesis, and they all retreated.

Not bad!

This is the power of the sweeping monk!

Don’t forget that the sweeping monk has been in the Tibetan scripture pavilion of the Shaolin Temple for decades, studying the Dharma every day.

If it comes to Buddhism, I’m afraid no one can compare to the sweeping monk!

It can be said that the sweeping monk is a well-deserved generation of senior monks!

He has mastered the best Dharma, and the purest Buddhist inheritance flows through him.

The murmur at this time will be the nemesis of all monsters.

The corpses of the low-level are only defeated in the face of the grand and pure Dharma!