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Chapter 107 The situation is critical

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    Chengguang wanted to use his kung fu to shake Bayan's hand away, but as soon as he moved his kung fu, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He knew that the finger Huangfu Ge just used must be the Huashan School's unique skill "Flowing Cloud Finger", and he could no longer lift it even half a point.  He was too weak to hold on and fell to the ground.  Bayan was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to punch Chengguang on the head to avenge his disciple. Unexpectedly, Huangfuge suddenly used his palm to block Bayan's iron fist. He tapped Chengguang's acupuncture point with several fingers of his right hand and lifted it up.  On the side, he looked back and said to Bayan: "There are many masters in Shaolin Temple. They are not easy to mess with. Don't hurt his life."

    Although Bayan was arrogant, the reputation of Shaolin Temple was far-reaching. Although he had lived in Tibet for a long time, he did not dare to provoke him easily. So he withdrew his fists, laughed loudly, came to the door, kicked the wooden door with his right foot, and made a "click" sound.  That door flies right in.  Bayan shouted loudly: "Come out quickly and let everyone see what he looks like."

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

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

    Su Quan asked softly: "Senior brother, shall we take action?"

    Hong Tianxiao shook his head and said: "Don't worry, there is still a strong hand inside. It won't be too late for us to take action after he is knocked down."

    Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a flash of golden light at the door, and a big golden pestle stretched out from the monk's room. With two "waves" sound, it hit the two lamas on the head. The golden pestle then retracted, like a flash in the pan, and the two lamas said nothing.  Before he could get 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 grab the door. This time, all three were on guard, wielding steel knives to protect their heads.

    As soon as the first lama stepped into the door, the golden pestle came down and knocked down the knife. The golden pestle and the steel knife hit the lama's head at the same time.  The second lama raised his sword 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 sword did not stop the golden pestle at all. With a "wave", his skull was shattered again.  The third lama turned pale with fright, dropped his steel knife, and fled back. When Bayan saw this, he even cursed, but he did not dare to attack the door himself.

    Huangfu Pavilion thought for a while and shouted: "Go up to the house, lift off the tiles and throw them down." At that moment, four men jumped on the roof, took off the tiles, and threw them into the house from the hollow.  Huangfu Pavilion shouted again: "Throw the sand and stones into the house." After hearing this, his men picked up the sand and stones from the ground and threw them into the monk's room through the wooden door.

    Most of the sand and stones thrown in through the door were stirred out by the man inside with a golden pestle. The tiles thrown in from the roof fell one by one.  As a result, no matter how high the martial arts skills of the people in the house are, they can no longer accommodate them.

    "Suddenly I heard a roar like a wild bull, a fat monk took a monk in his arms with his left hand, grabbed the golden pestle with his right hand, and strode out of the door.  This reckless monk was at least a head and a half taller than an ordinary person. He was majestic and majestic, just like a god. His golden pestle shook with yellow light, and he shouted loudly: "Are you tired of living?" A face like purple sauce  , a pile of short beards that look like thatch, the monk's robes are in tatters, and the rippling muscles are exposed in the rags, with broad arms and thick waist, big hands and big feet.

    "It's finally out." Hong Tianxiao thought to himself, and hurriedly sent a message to Li Xihua and Yang Yizhi to get them ready to take action.

    Seeing his power, Huangfu Ge, Bayan and others couldn't help but take a few steps back.  Bayan shouted: "This thief Bald is only one person, why are you afraid of him? Everyone comes together and chops him down."

    Huangfu Ge shouted: "Everyone, be careful not to hurt the monk next to him."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone looked at the monk and saw that he was in his thirties, tall and thin, plump and handsome, with his eyes lowered, and he did not even glance at the situation around him.

    At this moment, more than a dozen lamas attacked Monk Mang. Monk Mang was seen waving the golden pestle, and the sound of "Bobo Bo" continued. Every time a lama was hit by the pestle, he fell to the ground and died.  Huangfu Ge reached his left hand to his waist and took off a soft whip. Bayan took the weapon from his lama's hand, which was a pair of short iron hammers. The two of them attacked from the left and right.

    Huangfu Pavilion's soft whip shook, the tip of the whip rolled horizontally, and with a swipe sound, the monk was struck in the neck.  The monk screamed and swung the pestle at Bayan. Bayan raised his hammers to block them. There was a loud "clang" sound, and he felt his arms numb. He let go of the hammers, but the monk was whipped on his shoulders.  hit.  Now everyone can see it, it turns out that this monk is only very strong in physical strength, but his martial arts is mediocre.

    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.

    "Take action", after hearing Hong Tianxiao's message, Yang Yizhi jumped over and punched the lama in the back. There was only a "click" sound, and the lama opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of fresh food.Blood fell to the ground softly.  Yang Yizhi pulled the middle-aged monk behind him. At this time, Li Xihua, Yang Jingyue, Shuang'er and others also gathered around, just in time to surround the middle-aged monk.

    This turn of events shocked everyone present. Upon seeing this, Huangfuge and Bayan stopped entangled with the monk Mang and jumped out of the circle. Seeing this, the monk Mang also waved his golden pestle and retreated to the middle-aged monk.  .

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

    "Who are you? We seem to have the same purpose." Yang Yizhi looked up to the sky and slapped him haha.

    "It's like a crane and a clam vying for the fisherman's profit. Your Excellency has such deep thoughts." Huangfu Ge looked around and saw that there were less than ten people on his side who could fight, and he and Bayan, who were the best in martial arts, were also attacked respectively.  Injured.

    Li Xihua squinted his eyes and said strangely: "Where is it? I and my companions didn't know how to find this monk, but I didn't expect that you and others have helped me a lot, so I would like to thank you in advance."

    Huangfu Ge secretly compared the strength of both sides and felt that they could still fight. He looked around and found that Hong Tianxiao and the others had disappeared. Although he felt strange in his heart, he couldn't care about anything else and nodded towards Bayan.  He waved his right hand and said, "Enter, brothers."

    Yang Yizhi whispered to Monk Mang: "You protect him here, let us deal with these people." After saying that, he waved his sword to meet Huangfu Pavilion's soft whip, Li Xihua faced Bayan, Yang Jingyue and Shuang  He met the remaining lamas, and two other men wanted to take the opportunity to take the middle-aged monk away, but they were restrained by Monk Mang's golden pestle and did not dare to move forward even half a step.

    "Ah ah" screamed several times, and the lamas who had fought with Yang Jingyue and Shuang'er were knocked to the ground in a short time by the two women. Fortunately, the two of them did not have any murderous intentions, otherwise these lamas would  I have already gone to the Western Paradise.

    Bayan's martial arts skills were much worse than Li Xihua's. In addition, he had been seriously injured just now, and the screams of his disciples were constantly heard in his ears. He was restless. In less than twenty rounds, Li Xihua spotted a flaw and struck a palm.  It hit Bayan's chest hard, and Bayan spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

    When Huangfu Ge saw this, he was shocked. He no longer dared to entangle with Yang Yizhi. He swiped his soft whip to the ground. Taking advantage of Yang Yizhi's opportunity to get up and dodge, he flew to Bayan's side, picked him up and ran out of the temple.  .  Upon seeing this, the two subordinates of Huangfu Pavilion and the remaining lamas also hurriedly ran out.

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

    "What do you want?" Li Xihua stood up with a strange look on his face, pointed at the middle-aged monk with his right hand, and said with a strange smile, "Hey, our purpose is very simple, we want him to follow us."

    "You bastard." Monk Mang yelled, "If you want him to go with you, then ask me, Xingdian, if I agree to the golden pestle in my hand."

    "Hehe, what a loyal slave. It's just that although you, a reckless monk, are strong, you are no match for me. I advise you to be more sensible and hide aside to save your life." Li Xihua was not going to do it at all.  Dian looked at it and walked towards the middle-aged monk while talking.

    Although Chengguang's acupuncture points were tapped by Huangfu Pavilion, his mind was very clear. He watched Li Xihua walking towards the middle-aged monk step by step. He knew that Xingdian was no match for this man, and he felt anxious. However, he couldn't figure it out for a while.  The acupuncture points that Kaihuangfu Pavilion clicked could only be stared at.

    Xing Dian was furious when he saw that Li Xihua didn't take him seriously. He roared and struck Li Xihua on the head with a flash of golden pestle.  The golden pestle weighing over 80 kilograms weighs more than 80 kilograms. If it hits him, no matter how hard Li Xihua's head is, his brain will burst and he will die.

    However, how could Li Xihua be hit so easily? He did not unsheath his long sword, he just raised it high above his head and used the "stick" and "pull" techniques, immediately making this critical strike.  The power turned into nothing.  Xingdian felt that the blow was like hitting a sponge, and his fat body fell to the side involuntarily. 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 to the enemy. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He swung the golden pestle and hit Li Xihua behind him.

    Li Xihua didn't look back, he laughed twice, and with a sway of his body, Xing Dian felt that Li Xihua's figure suddenly disappeared, but Xing Dian couldn't hold back the blow, and the pestle still hit the middle-aged monk's head.  go.  When Cheng Guang, who was lying on the ground, saw this, he couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound. He had a burst of strength from nowhere in his body, and with a fierce movement of energy, he opened the acupuncture points.  Cheng Guang hurriedly jumped up, his right hand turned into a claw, and grabbed Xing Dian's golden pestle. However, Xing Dian's attack was angry and 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.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)With a lot of strength and a fierce movement of energy, the acupuncture points were opened.  Cheng Guang hurriedly jumped up, his right hand turned into a claw, and grabbed Xing Dian's golden pestle. However, Xing Dian's attack was angry and 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.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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