Chapter 249 Tail
Author: Eternal Meteor
Qiu Rong jumped in from outside the Sutra Pavilion.
"You ran so fast. Did you leave me and have a private meeting with him?"
"I tell you, he is mine!!"
Dugu Yuer rolled her eyes and ignored this crazy woman!
Xia Yan said calmly: "You are called the Bodhisattva of Great Joy. These are all Buddhist scriptures. You might as well take a good look at them."
"I hate reading the most." Qiu Rong looked disgusted and sat casually next to her.
"The bold thief dares to break into the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion without permission. He will be captured as soon as possible."
A group of Shaolin monks quickly rushed into the Sutra Pavilion and surrounded Xia Yan and the other three.
These people were obviously brought by Qiu Rong!
Liao Chen shouted the Buddha's name and continued sweeping the floor as if he hadn't seen them.
"Master won't take action?"
He wanted to avoid it, but Xia Yan wouldn't let him run away, so he took the initiative to speak out.
"Donor, please help yourself." Liao Chen shook his head gently.
After Feng'er passed away, I thought about this remaining life!
If the master hadn't stopped him, he would no longer be alive today.
Shaolin Temple has the heritage left by its master, so there is no need to take action yourself.
Xia Yan was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Dugu Yu'er, have you thought clearly?"
"The question asked by your Excellency is really embarrassing?" Dugu Yu'er glanced at the Shaolin monks and said with a sweet smile.
"We don't have much time." Xia Yan also looked at the monks and said with a smile.
"Can your lord guarantee the safety of the Yin Kui sect?" Dugu Yu'er asked calmly.
"No." Xia Yan smiled, "I can only help take care of her a little bit."
"Their fate is in their own hands."
Dugu Yu'er sighed softly and said with a smile: "If I choose Yuzhou, will your Excellency give it to me?"
"It allows you to compete fairly!!"
"If you can defeat Ouyang Min, you can take charge of Yuzhou's affairs."
Xia Yan intended to let Ouyang Min take charge of Yuzhou, but Dugu Yu'er wanted to fight for it, so he could grant her permission.
If she can really win, she will be worthy of becoming the Lord of the Underworld of Yuzhou.
"Sir, do you have standards for assessment?" Dugu Yu'er asked with a smile.
"As long as you are willing to let Tieshan hand over the underworld talisman to you, you will win! In the same way, if Ouyang Min gets the underworld talisman, she will win."
Xia Yan left the assessment matter to Tieshan who was unaware.
This test not only tests Dugu Yuer and Tieshan, but also targets Tieshan.
"Then let me have a good fight with my good sister and let her know that she will never be as good as me."
Dugu Yuer's smile was as bright and dazzling as the morning glow, but her eyes had a soul-stirring coldness.
"Thank you Master, I have benefited a lot from Shaolin's seventy-two stunts."
Xia Yan waved his hand, and the seventy-two martial arts secret books on the ground flew back to the bookshelf.
"Amitabha, the donor is very handsome in martial arts." A monk wearing cassocks and looking slightly older walked out of the crowd.
"The poor monk Pu Hong has met the Grand Master's uncle."
Liao Chen said calmly: "Pu Hong, let the three donors leave."
"The Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin and they cannot be allowed to leave." Pu Hong disagreed with Chen's statement.
He looked at Xia Yan and the others and said calmly: "The three donors came uninvited and borrowed the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin privately.
If you can't give Shaolin an explanation, don't blame the poor monk for being rude."
Xia Yan said calmly: "The Seventy-Two Special Skills of Shaolin are widely circulated. Even the Yi Jin Jing was once lost, so why should the master care."
"It seems we can't do anything good today." Pu Hong whispered the Buddha's name, "All the stick monks listen to the order and set up the formation!!"
The stick monks present immediately gathered around and surrounded the three of Xia Yan.
"Sir, I'll leave these monks to you to deal with." Dugu Yu'er flew up and flew out of the Sutra Pavilion from the window like a fairy.
"Hehe." Qiu Rong showed an honest smile on her face and thought to herself: This troublesome person is finally gone.
"Let's fight out."
Xia Yan waved his palm, and his true energy exploded, knocking the stick monk in front of him away several meters, clearing a large open space.
Qiu Rong laughed wildly and waved her palm. She didn't care about their life or death at all.
With one strike, the victim suffered broken tendons and fractures, vomited blood, and lay motionless on the ground, fearing that he might not survive.
"Shaolin Arhat Formation!"
Pu Hong was furious and immediately ordered all the stick monks to form a formation to fight against the enemy.
The Arhat Formation was deployed, and the stick shadows hit the sky and covered the earth, like a wave, coming one after another.
Invisible true energy swept in all directions, causing the bookshelf to tremble and books to fall to the ground.
Liao Chen waved the broom in his hand, and his true energy spread out in all directions, protecting all the bookshelves and books that fell to the ground.
The originally trembling bookshelf seemed to have taken root. No matter how tyrannical the external force was, it remained motionless.
"The master's cultivation is profound and unpredictable."
Xia Yan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Chen's true energy that was only protecting the book but not hindering their fight.
Even I can achieve such fine control, but Liao Chen is obviously better than me.
Qiu Rong shouted coldly, opened the essence store, the flower of essence bloomed, and struck out with a powerful palm with her physical body.
A body like a chaotic beast, carrying unparalleled power, collided with the power of the stick monks.
A storm suddenly arose, and the entire Sutra Pavilion shook.
Xia Yan looked at Chen with interest, wanting to know where his limit was.
Liao Chen sighed softly, put down the broom in his hand, clasped his hands together, and four colorless walls of Qi formed by true energy suddenly took shape, actually surrounding everyone inside.
No matter how everyone fights, the aftermath of the battle will be resolved by the colorless energy wall!!
White Tiger Star Slash!
Xia Yan chuckled lightly and drew out the Minghong Sword.
The overbearing sword made a tiger roar, which made people shudder.
The target of this sword is not the Shaolin monks, but the wall of colorless energy.
Dao Gang collided with the colorless air wall, and after a stalemate for a while, Dao Gang cut the air wall in half like cutting tofu.
"Master, your power is too spread out."
Looking at the other three colorless Qi walls still standing, he understood that Chen didn't want to fight him.
"Qiu Rong, let's fight quickly." Xia Yan lost interest and sheathed the sword.
A fierce light flashed in Qiu Rong's eyes, and her body gradually shrank like a chaotic beast, and her strength increased by another three points.
The overbearing power was blasted out with great force. With one palm, all the stick monks were knocked away and fell to the ground wailing.
"Grand Master!" Pu Hong turned pale and looked at Chen, "Uncle Grand Master, please take action to stop them."
"Donor Xia, please go." Liao Chen said calmly.
"Master, don't you want to fight with me?" Xia Yan said with a smile.
"The benefactor is a scholar of heaven and has never harmed Shaolin. The poor monk does not want to be an enemy of the benefactor."
Liao Chen picked up the broom and returned all the secret books on the floor to the bookshelf.
"Uncle Taishi, he hurt the Shaolin people, don't you remember your promise?" Pu Hong said loudly.
Liao Chen said calmly: "Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust. My fate in this world was already over (three times) when Feng'er passed away."
"I have tried to persuade you, but you still have to take action. The poor monk is also helpless!!"
Puhong was speechless and speechless.
Xia Yan looked at them with interest and felt that the relationship between Chen Chen and Shaolin was not very good.
Chapter completed!