Although the colorless suppressed Lin Youlu, he was still a little scared. Why was this woman so murderous? She was just going straight to her own key points.

It seems that she said she learned to kill people at the age of thirteen. Over the years, Lin Youlu's sword skills have been the masters of a hundred schools of thought, and she is indeed very talented in swordsmanship.

But it was too early for her to face Wuse at this time. Lin Youlu had a lot of flaws after a hundred moves. Wuse stood there and had no intention of taking action.

"I lost!" Lin Youlu said calmly and coldly.

"Amitabha." Wuse said, "If you give the female donor three years, I will be unable to defeat you."

Lin Youlu didn't answer, but just returned calmly behind Zhang Ziling.

"I'll do it in the third scene." Zhang Ziling said to the monks.

"Amitabha, that monk can learn about the tricks of the Night King." Abbot Tianming said.

Hearing him say this, Zhang Ziling really wanted to smash the old monk's bald head! Everyone in Shaolin Temple was all focused on this battle, and no one noticed the birds' cry, except for everyone in the World Association.

Hearing these bird calls, Zhang Ziling's mouth raised.

"Come on." Zhang Ziling spoke directly.

The monks in Shaolin are becoming more and more demonic as they get older. Now Zhang Ziling’s first-class master is not afraid at all.

But he was still very cautious when facing Tianming.

The old monk waved his robe and arrived in front of Zhang Ziling in a blink of an eye.

The magic trick of slapping the devil!

This is a unique skill that combines offense and defense.

Once wrapped in a cassock, it can be controlled at the least, and at the worst, it can break the bones of the body.

Zhang Ziling gently stepped on the ground and hid Tianming's cassock more. He punched his backhand, and it felt like he was hitting cotton. But it could be seen that this punch still caused some trouble for Tianming.

He shook his robes several times before he completely removed the strength of Zhang Ziling's fist.

Tianming put away his robe and bent his fingers slightly at Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling immediately dodged away, and a tree as big as a bowl behind him was directly blown off by the energy.

This is Tianming's Wuxiang Tribulation Finger.

This set of fingering techniques is selfless and has no form, which is really hard to guard against.

Tianming didn't expect that his Wuxiangjie Finger was avoided by Zhang Ziling. As soon as his second finger came out, the sound of a dragon roar came to his ears.

The first thing that caught my eye was a fist!

Tianming quickly changed his moves halfway

One finger of the ephemeral!

It is a flash in the pan, like a brilliance, like a ruthless one!

If you are guided by this, your meridians will be burned.

Zhang Ziling did not have any fear and directly punched Tianming's finger.

Abbot Tianming was sweating profusely, and Zhang Ziling's face turned slightly white. A stick of incense passed, and Abbot Tianming stood there without moving.

Zhang Ziling took three steps back.

"Ami...Puff..." Tianming did not suppress the blood rushing up, and directly spit out the mouth of blood.

As soon as the Nine Yang true energy was activated, Zhang Ziling's face became a daily expression.

"It's just a narrow victory." Zhang Ziling said politely with his fists.

"It turns out that a hero is a young man!" Abbot Tianming said with his palms folded together.

"Abbot Tianming is polite."

"Huang Tianba..." Abbot Tianming looked at Wujie.

"Don't bother you. When I was competing with the abbot just now, Huang Tianba planned to sneak down the mountain, but was stopped by people from my World Association." Zhang Ziling said.

The few bird calls just now were their codes, similar to the Moss code.

They told Zhang Ziling that Huang Tianba had escaped and had been arrested!

The monks looked at Zhang Ziling in surprise and saw him smiling and raised his head at Liu Wu. Liu Wu also scholars shouted a few times.

After a while, there was a response. In less than two incense sticks, more than a dozen people came with Huang Tianba who was ashamed.

After hearing that Tianxiahui had captured Wujie, Huang Tianba was worried that Shaolin would exchange him for Wujie. So he took advantage of Tianming and Wuse to go down the mountain, set off a fire and ran down the mountain.

He thought it would be more reliable to surrender to Kublai Khan.

"Huang Tianba! Why do you want to run away?" Wu Jie asked angrily. They were trying hard to protect him, but he ran away first.

"Master, I don't want to cause trouble for Shaolin." Huang Tianba said quickly.

At this time, a little novice monk ran down from the mountain, "Huang Tianba fled, and he set fire to the Sutra Pavilion. Fortunately, Jueyuan had already controlled the fire, but some of the sutras in the Sutra Pavilion were still burned."

"This beast deserves to die!" Wu Jie roared and wanted to smash him to death with one punch.

"Amitabha!" Abbot Tianming sighed, "It seems that we are all blinded by him."

"Master! Save me! I'm just confused for a moment." Huang Tianba naturally didn't want to let go of the only life-saving straw.

"Hmph! If you are in my hand at this time, I will definitely punch your dog's head!" Wu Jie said with a cold snorting.

"I will take this person away from the world." Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

"That's it." Tianming sighed and finally agreed.

The monks naturally didn't want to talk much to the world. Before Wuse left, they clasped their fists and saluted Zhang Ziling. Zhang Ziling smiled and waved goodbye to him.

After they all left, Zhang Ziling looked at the mud in Huang Tianba's fingers and asked the person who grabbed him, "Where did you catch him?"

"On the hillside five miles away." said a bright-eyed boy, whose name was Xu Xu.

He and Qinglong graduated from the same group, and Yelu Chucai died at his hands. Wanyan Ping originally wanted to go together, but failed the assessment, so she had to stay on Longshe Island to continue her practice.

"Let's go there and have a look." Zhang Ziling looked at Huang Tianba and said, "Maybe we can find something good."

Hearing this, Huang Tianba opened his eyes widened, and Zhang Ziling saw his appearance and smiled more and more.

When he arrived at the place where he was arrested, Zhang Ziling saw a different color of the soil. Xu Xu ran over and dug a few times, then dug out a few scriptures.

"President, there is really something." Xu Xu handed it to Zhang Ziling with a few scriptures.

Seeing these sutras, Zhang Ziling had a strange expression on his face. The sutras read the Lanka Abatara Sutra. Isn’t this the Lankavata Sutra?

He flipped through it a few times and it was indeed recorded in the Nine Yang Divine Art.

"I don't know how to steal the Yijin Jing." Zhang Ziling said angrily.

"Can I still have a way out after stealing the Yijin Jing?" Huang Tianba knew that he could not survive, so he said angrily to Zhang Ziling.

"You're looking for death!" Liu Wu kicked him viciously.

"Ah~" Huang Tianba wailed in pain.

"If you want to feel ten times more pain, then speak to the president in this tone." Lin Youlu said coldly.

Huang Tianba shut up in aware of the current affairs.

"If you don't have the same knowledge as him, let's go! Let's take this guy back to Jiaxing." Zhang Ziling said with a smile. "Where is that boy Qinglong?"

"He was taken a few arrows and was recovering from the mountain." Xu Xu said with a smile, "He felt very guilty if he didn't kill the thief leader."
Chapter completed!