My school sweetheart

Seeing such a scene, Xu Lang was completely shocked. What was he going to do? To block ten shells with his own flesh and blood? It's not a lunatic. What is it?

Today's situation is impossible to reverse. Let alone one martial arts master, even ten martial arts masters can not save the crisis of Shaolin Temple.

Moreover, just now, when old monk Zuo Ruochen talked to himself, he used the method of transmitting sound into the secret. Only Xu Lang could hear it. Obviously, the old monk didn't plan to let other monks help him or intercept him..

Are you kidding? You overestimate your strength just because we both want to intercept ten cannons? Or overestimate my strength?

However, Xu Lang also knows that the old monk is kind-hearted and wants to save the people. Since he has made such arrangements, he is absolutely serious. Xu Lang has no time to think wildly and get ready for all his actions. Otherwise, he has to wait for the shells to blow!

In this very short moment, at this critical moment, Xu Lang only felt that his eyes were going blind, because he saw an incredible scene..

The old monk used up all his internal power, and his whole body was above the air. The clouds all over his body. It was congenital vigorous Qi. In the sky of congenital vigorous Qi, Xu Lang also felt a different power. It was the old monk dissipating his essence, making his congenital vigorous Qi expand infinitely and increase his power in an instant, which represented that the old monk was losing his essence, He is using the way of consuming his life essence power to stop the ten shells from flying..

At this moment, Xu Lang had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He finally knew what the old monk wanted to do. What he did was to use his flesh and blood to resist the ten shells. After the ten shells were held at a low level, there was nothing he could do about the rest. He needed a light attack and a quick shot. He could move to the cannon Cao in an instant Control the Cao gunners.

Among the people present, all the monks are willing to die to atone for their sins, and Xu Lang is the only one who can accomplish this.

After thinking about this, Xu Lang did not dare to delay for a moment. Although he could not move several kilometers in an instant, he could still move hundreds of meters in an instant.

Xu Lang knew that the time interval between the two shells was about 3 to 5 Miao, and the reaction time was between 0.1 second and 1 Miao, which meant that he had to move to the front of ten cannons about 1500 away from him in 3.1 seconds to 6 seconds, and successfully shot to kill ten Cao gunners, and he had to move in three seconds It takes at least one second to finish, and it takes at least one second to kill 10 people.

These military personnel are all elites and fast shooters. Once Xu Lang arrives at the cannon, he is bound to encounter the other side's shooting. Apart from their reaction time, that is to say, Xu Lang only has less than one second to save his own life and all the monks' lives.

This is in the absence of any accident, otherwise, the most serious consequences will appear, that is, Xu Lang has no time to protect himself, he has been beaten into a hornet's nest, and the second round of shells will be launched as scheduled, Zuo Ruochen has the ability to resist the first round of shells with his own body, but absolutely can not resist the second round of shells In that case, the whole Shaolin Temple and all the monks will surely die!

It's life, it's death, it's one second.

In this second of life and death, Xu Lang did his best to make every move accurate. When he came to the Cao gunner, everyone was stunned. Before he had time to respond, Xu Lang waved his hand to "turn Qi into a weapon" and killed people invisibly. Almost in an instant, all ten people fell down.

At the same time, a dozen of the first platoon guards guarding Wang Hui, all elite of the Central Plains military region, also shot fiercely at Xu Lang almost in an instant.

In an instant, the first round of dozens of bullets hit, followed by the second round of dozens of bullets, like raindrops in general, towards Xu Lang.

However, Xu Lang jumped up in an instant, bypassing the dense bullets. The next moment, he grabbed them again. The old man behind the elite platoon was in a daze. Wang Hui, who was trying to draw a gun, was like a magnet for a needle and was caught by Xu Lang in his big hand.

However, his elite guards quickly raised their guns and aimed them at Xu Lang, but they did not dare to fire another shot because their commander was already in Xu Lang's hands.

The next moment, Xu Lang grabs Wang Hui and flies to the ground.

And the front row elite troops of the 1st and 2nd battalions ambushed nearby saw that their leader had fallen into Xu Lang's hands and yelled, "no good." is that ok? They quickly launched a rescue, looking for a good opportunity.

However, Xu Lang is shouting: "who dares to move, I will immediately kill Wang Hui!"

Master Wang Hui's actual age should be at least 70 years old. He has broken through the maximum age limit for the commander-in-chief of the Chinese national army. After he changed his name, he must have used a lot of means to hide the truth from the world. Now he is losing everything in one move. In the face of death, the master can't help but tremble and cry out: "don't Don't moveWang Hui's subordinates had to lay down their weapons.

At this time, there was a huge sound of "BAM BAM BAM" coming from behind, accompanied by a gradually disappearing voice: "Wang Hui, the old monk Zuo Ruochen betrayed your grandfather, which has nothing to do with Shaolin Temple. I hope you can look back and put down your hatred!

Xu Lang, the old monk also hopes to get your forgiveness. I hope you care about the common people in the world, get rid of demons and defend the way! Amitabha

After that, there were several explosions. When people looked up, they only felt that the blood was all over the sky and the meat was flying everywhere. The old monk could not resist the power of ten shells, and even the bones were gone.

The blood light from the shells and the old monk's body seemed to illuminate the whole song mountain.

Shaolin monk suddenly raised his head. When he saw the bloody image of old monk Zuo Ruochen, he slowly closed his eyes and said in unison: "Amitabha!"

Then they read the Scriptures together.

The night is deep and the blood mist is full of

The wind is blowing, the leaves are withering, and the whole song mountain is shaking.

The old monk died, but he died so tragically. Without his sacrifice, everyone, including Xu Lang, would die.

Everything seems to be doomed. If Xu Lang didn't sympathize with the old monk and suck up his internal power, he will be reduced to ashes.

Xu Lang closed his eyes heavily. Although he was not a Buddhist, he could not help but read: "Amitabha!"

When Wang Hui saw this scene and thought about the people who died today, he seemed to repent at this moment. He could not help but burst into tears and ordered: "withdraw all troops! Back to the team! Wait for the order

The subordinates are not big traitors. Although the pioneers are all Wang Hui's cronies, they finally know that the chief is deceiving them. He is faking the public for personal gain, taking revenge on the officials and shelling Shaolin Temple. What a great crime it should be.

The big troops in the rear didn't see the situation here and didn't know the truth. However, these people understood it. They quickly withdrew and led their subordinates to withdraw to the base of the Central Plains military region, waiting for the above order.

Xu Lang grabs Wang Hui and comes to the old monk's place of sacrifice.

Up to now, Xu Lang has guessed about the gratitude and resentment of that year. It is estimated that old monk Zuo Ruochen was also eager to protect the temple at that time, so he did everything he could. Maybe he didn't expect that the revolutionary army would kill Feng Yugui's family.

However, there was no right or wrong to defeat the enemy. Wang Hui hated Shaolin Temple all his life. In the end, he almost made a disaster. It was a crime to die many times!

It was too late for Wang Hui to repent. He kowtowed to the monks of Shaolin temple first, and then kowtowed to Xu lang. he begged Xu Lang not to kill him, and handed him over to the state for disposal. He knew that the above thought was that he was old and had made great contributions, which might make him spend many years in prison.

However, Xu Lang said coldly, "do you think I will let you go?"

"Xu Lang, you can't kill me. I'm the commander in chief of the Central Plains military region. You Ah... "

Xu Lang knew that if he didn't do it again, it would be time for the absent-minded monks in Shaolin Temple to plead for mercy. He had to kill Wang Hui with one hand.

The old monk was in a hurry to get down. When he arrived, Wang Hui had been killed by Xu Lang, so they had to "Amitabha!"

Afterwards, the monks, big and small, were busy to clean up the environment of Songshan. Although the whole Shaolin Temple was not damaged, many plants and trees around it were destroyed, and many other disciples' bodies needed to be cleaned up.

And the young monks of Shaolin Temple hiding at the foot of the mountain also came back.

Although a catastrophe is over, Xu Lang is not happy. Although he has got many things he yearns for, he is even more confused about the future road. He wanted to live an ordinary life, but it always backfired. Who could have thought that he would suffer such a disaster in the holy land of Buddhism?

Right and wrong, gratitude and resentment, Xu Lang really tired.

The only thing Xu Lang wants to do now is to leave here.

Before leaving, Xu Lang wants to say goodbye to master Chen and master Liaoyuan, but the two masters hide and don't need to meet each other. Only the abbot of enlightenment bows to Xu Lang and salutes him. I don't know whether he is thanking him or whether it means something else.

However, Xu Lang didn't think much about it. Sometimes, he really didn't understand these monks. He didn't blame them. Why would he rather die?

Besides, isn't there a temple guard monk? Where is master Yanhui, the old monk who taught himself 38 Shaolin skills that day?

It's time for life and death, but it doesn't appear. What's the matter with airplanes?

Xu Lang thought.

However, it was just a flash of thought. He was too lazy to think about these problems. There was only one thought in his heart. He wanted to go back quickly and hold his wife and lover. All right and wrong had nothing to do with him.

Three days later, I don't know what happened to my wife or how Kirin explained it to my wife. As Xu Lang went down the mountain, he calculated in his heart."I miss my wife! I miss all my women With a smile, Xu Lang jumped up.

"P, s: I'm finished at last. I'm exhausted. Who can imagine this kind of tiredness? I'll have a quick meal. Awesome flowers, brothers, dare you give them strength? 」」