Chapter 172 Buddha Tears
() Anyone with discerning eyes can see what would happen if Xu Zhu's hand cut was solid. Xu Zhu stopped suddenly, and a wave of heat immediately hit back. Xu Zhu only felt the blackness in front of him. Jiumozhi's flame knife turned and slashed with his backhand, and flew towards Xu Zhu. Before Xu Zhu could react, he felt the scorching pain on his back.
He could no longer hold back the blood, and spewed out in one mouthful, his feet were messy. Jiumozhi saw the opportunity and slashed with one hand, aiming it at Xu Zhu's neck. Xu Zhu immediately felt the crisis of death.
A cold sword energy flashed past, and a blood mark was left on Xu Zhu's neck. When he reached out to touch it, Xu Zhu's face turned white. He was so lucky that he could not die.
"Thank you for your help!" Xuan Nan said saluting Duan Yu.
"Master Xu Zhu and I are very destined to be. How could the master die under the despicable means of this monk!" Duan Yu said angrily.
Jiumozhi was very regretful. He could end Xu Zhu with just one knife, but Duan Yu's sword energy disrupted his sword technique. Although the sword force of the flame knife hit Xu Zhu's neck, it had no strength and was at the end of his strength, so there was only a shallow wound on Xu Zhu's neck.
"Thank you, donor Duan, for helping you, otherwise the little monk......" Xu Zhu didn't dare to continue talking. He had never been so close to death, and he still felt uneasy and could not calm down.
"The Ming King of the Great Wheel came from afar. If he preached the scriptures and preached, we would welcome him very much. If he had any plans, I was afraid that we would do something to subdue demons!" Xuannan said seriously, and Jiumozhi sneered.
Duan Yu was angry and wanted to deal with Jiumozhi today, but he couldn't do it alone. If Xu Zhu was added, Duan Yu was very sure, but Shaolin Temple still had no decision to fight with Jiumozhi to the death. Duan Yu also realized that Xuannan would not easily let Xu Zhu and him kill Jiumozhi.
As the King of Dalun Ming in Tubo, Jiumozhi had a noble status. If Shaolin Temple was not handled well, not only did the relationship between Shaolin Temple and Dalun Temple have an impact, but the diplomatic relations between Tubo and the Song Dynasty were also deeply affected. Otherwise, the matter would have been killed by Jiumozhi, Xuannan would have been going to deal with him long ago. However, this matter had a great impact, and it was not that he could have thought of a complete method. Only after the disaster of Shaolin Temple was over and the abbot woke up would he know what to do.
Although Jiumozhi was rampant and relied on his identity as a national teacher in Tubo, he had no scruples about the Shaolin Temple, a major martial arts sect in the Central Plains, he was also worried that he would make the other party anxious.
On the other hand, the two men in blue who broke in were about to be captured, and the rest were Murong Fu and Jiumozhi. Xuan Nan didn't know what Murong Fu's intention was to come here, but it must be that the visitor was not good. With Xu Zhu's sudden emergence of a new star, and Duan Yu, who had good martial arts skills, Xuan Nan felt much more at ease.
Liao Shutong's eyes began to turn red slowly. He had never been as frustrated as today. He was suppressed by the Shaolin Luohan Formation. Moreover, the opponent could take him and Wan Yizhou's life many times, but he didn't. He clearly wanted to consume the internal strength of the two people, and in the end he had to surrender.
"When did I fall into doing things according to the enemy's ideas, I could only surrender.
No one can capture me!"
If Zhou found that Liao Shutong's eyes were red, he said in surprise: "Escape quickly, otherwise there would be no chance!" The iron palm in his hand was waving even faster, and he kept trying to distance himself from Liao Shutong, and he couldn't help but get hit by a few sticks.
"Damn, these monks' martial arts are not vegetarians. After a few strokes of the Arhat stick, my bones were almost broken. But compared to these, I still have to run away quickly!"
"Don't try to escape!" Flashes of stick shadows came in densely.
"Damn it, damn it!" If Zhou was frightened, he also found out that the other party was mainly trying to capture them, not to kill them, or he would be beaten to death by the Arhat stick if he left.
"Do you think I'm afraid of being captured by you? You are wrong. The most terrifying thing is coming soon!" Wan Yi Zhou said.
If Zhou’s face is frightened, he must keep the distance from Liao Shutong. If Zhou still remembers the last scene when Liao Shutong went crazy.
If Yi Zhou is the captain of Qingyi Guard, Liao Shutong was the deputy captain at that time. There were two captains of Qingyi Guard and three deputy captains. Although Yi Zhou is also one of the captains, there is only one deputy captain in charge.
With another captain Siek who is tied with Wanyi Zhou, Xie Ke is leading two deputy captains, and Liao Shutong is one of his subordinates. As the captain, there is a capable deputy captain who can do things twice the result with half the effort. The greater the ability of his subordinates, the better. If Shiek envys with a very capable subordinate Liao Shutong.
But I don’t know that Xie Ke’s biggest trouble is here. Generally speaking, the bigger the ability, the better, but if it is too big, it will threaten the status of Xie Ke as the captain of the Qingyi Guard. Although Xie Ke’s mind is not narrow, it is not impossible to say how broad it is. Compared with the narrow mind of Yi Zhou, Xie Ke can still be called the prime minister’s belly.
One day, Xie Ke made a secret agreement with Wan Yi Zhou to secretly get rid of Liao Shutong, an annoying person. The captain held the power of life and death of the deputy captain, but Liao Shutong was very attracted by the Qingyi Guard. Xie Ke killed Liao Shutong openly, and he might not be able to withstand the interrogation of the guard.
It would be a sad thing if Zhou laughed secretly and got into such an awkward situation as Sheik.
The two assassinated on the way back to Liao Shutong's mission, which could also push Liao Shutong's death into the deaths and injuries of the mission. The captain and the deputy captain are not only at the level, but also at the distinction of strength. Xie Ke's bronze ring sword beat Liao Shutong, and Liao Shutong may die at Xie Ke's hands at any time.
Xie Ke pressed on Liao Shutong's shoulder. Liao Shutong held the knife and resisted it with difficulty, and asked: "Captain, why is this? Are the subordinates not doing their duty and going to be erased by the organization?" Liao Shutong was unwilling to accept it.
If the week is funny, Liao Shutong actually naively thought that this was the meaning of the organization. Xie Ke didn't want to say it, but if the week was different, if the week and Xie Ke were both captains, they were also competitive. At this time, she felt disgusted with Xie Ke and she would feel good, so she said, "You are very satisfied with the talent organization!"
"Captain Wan, why is this?" Liao Shutong asked.
"Don't you understand this? You are very useful to the organization, but you are too useful. You are useful. So how can people who are useless live?"
"I don't understand, what does Captain Wan mean?" Liao Shutong's eyes were a little sad.
"Haha, you understand. You threatened your captain's position, haha!" If Zhou laughed wildly, he looked at Xie Ke sarcastically.
"Captain, I have always treated you as a father. I don't think what Captain Wan said is true!" Liao Shutong looked at the captain who he had always respected, with expectations in his eyes.
A hint of unbearableness flashed in Xie Ke's eyes, and he was eventually replaced by indifference: "Yes, at first I was optimistic about your ability. Your talent touched me when you were still a soldier. I recruited you into the Qingyiwei. I passed you on the bronze mad sword, hoping that you can grow to the point where you can use it for me.
Liao Shutong, you didn’t disappoint me. When I was competing for the captain position with two other deputy captains, you helped me a lot at the critical moment, so I am so popular today.
But people will change. Do you know how powerful the captain is? Forget it, you don’t know what the captain means at all.”
"Is this the reason why the captain wants to kill me?" Liao Shutong asked in pain. Xie Ke's relationship with Liao Shutong is also the relationship between his master and his disciple.
"Yes, I'm very good to you because you are very useful to me. But I found that when you threaten my position, I'm better to you. In that way, my martial arts are not inferior to me, and I will find it difficult to really fight against me because of my kindness.
In this way, you are destined to die here today, and I will continue to control the captain's position."
"You actually lied to me. I have always regarded you as my father. Why did you lied to me?" Liao Shutong's eyes were a little red.
"Don't blame me, your fate today is to make me successful and become an evil soul underground!" Xie Ke saw that Liao Shutong's fighting spirit had completely broken, and he picked up the knife and cut it down with one knife!"
If things are not completed completely, don’t be proud of a small achievement, because the success is a serious matter that is to be obsessed with it.
Xie Ke has been nurturing Liao Shutong as his son for some time, but tools are tools. When tools threaten their masters, they will be destroyed without emotion.
"What a pity, I'm going to destroy another tool that I finally cultivated!" Xie Ke closed his eyes, felt a little reluctant, and he still cut it off with a knife.
"Tool, I am just a tool. Who am I? Am I really a tool? No, I don't want to make a tool. My existence is not just a tool. People who treat me as a tool will die!" Liao Shutong's eyes were red, and the knife that was only three feet long suddenly turned into a red light that was ten feet long, and was cut out with one knife.
Xie Ke's choice was right and he couldn't bear it, so he closed his eyes, so he went to Huangquan without knowing it. Even when he arrived at Huangquan, he didn't know who killed him. Perhaps he didn't think he was dead even when he arrived at Huangquan.
If the reason why I was not killed by Liao Shutong in one week is because the death of a captain is already serious, and another one will probably alarm the Pavilion Master.
If he didn't know how many sticks he got in vain and had blood on the Arhat stick in his mouth, he laughed. He finally set a distance between him and Liao Shutong, although he was still trapped by the eighteen monks he had separated.
"It's probably safe like this, but Liao Shutong is going crazy. With eighteen people blocking me here, I will give me more chances to survive!" If Zhou was covered in blood, he smiled complacently.
"Is this man crazy?" The monks were humble, otherwise they would be beaten like this, why are they still laughing? Is this funny?
So the stick in everyone's hands became much lighter, and they were really worried that they would be beaten to death. Now the week in front of them was already beaten to be insane.
"Kneel down!" The monks shouted, and more than a dozen sticks hit Liao Shutong on the shoulder. Liao Shutong knelt down with his legs, but slowly stood up, as if he was not the one who had just been beaten.
"Stuck him, this man seems to be crazy?"
"Is this man's bone iron?"
Liao Shutong's eyes emitted a red light, which made people feel heartbroken, as if they were facing a lonely grave on the moonlit night, and there was an unjust soul crying and roaring.
In Liao Shutong's mind, the word "demon" appeared and began to turn red little by little, as if blood was injected into the word.
"This is not crazy, but the power hidden in our Liao family's bloodline!" Liao Shutong's eyes turned completely red. He raised his head and smiled slightly. The monk who was facing him immediately shook his hands and feet, and his world turned into a world of blood.
Dugu Mingshang suddenly opened his eyes and said in horror: "Demon!"
In the abbot's room, Xuanci suddenly stood up. He was seriously injured and did not do anything. His face was rosy and had a mountainous aura. Xuanci found the Buddha statue in front of him, and two blue liquid drops fell on the Buddha statue's face.
Feeling the bloody anger, Xuan Ci murmured: "The Buddha is crying, who has become a demon!"
Chapter completed!