The believer showed a meaningful smile in his eagle eyes. He nodded slightly but did not speak.
Chen Gu shouted angrily, but it also made his soldiers tremble. Mo Dao, who was originally about to slash at the Zoroastrian believers, stopped and looked here one after another. Wanting to know what they were helpless about, Team Chen
Who are these believers who are furious?
Chen Gu pointed at Yang Chaoxi and gritted his teeth and said: "You are the monster! That day in Yingchuan, you kidnapped Mr. Yuan together with the demon girl. Later, you were so bold that you went to Chang'an to threaten the Prime Minister! You still dare to come here today!
Here, you are secretive and pretending to be a ghost. I just caught you and went back to ask for credit from Prime Minister Yuan!"
Fang Qidou was stunned when he heard this: This cultist is so powerful! He kidnapped the third son of Yuan Zai, Yuan Ji, and dared to go to the imperial capital to threaten him face to face. I am not only daring, but also full of courage! I, "Luozhong Qi"
"Xia" has always respected these heroes the most, who are not afraid of the traitors in the court and dare to pull out the tiger's beard. It is a pity that joining the army is to pledge one's body to the country, and to keep one's useful body to resist foreign aggression. Otherwise, one must personally follow suit.
, to protect the sage from his side, to kill the treacherous ministers...
At this time, Yang Chaoxi lowered his voice and chuckled: "Catch me back? Is it with your headless Mo Dao, or with the 'Supernatural Sword' method of imitating a cat and a tiger?"
Chen Gu was at a loss for words, and his face turned red from holding it in. After a while, he said bitterly: "I can't defeat you because of my lack of ability. But there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world! Don't think that after practicing a few good fists and kicks, you can dare to fight.
The heroes of the world have underestimated you. Recruit all your troops and retreat! Master Qiu! Why don't you show up yet?! Kill this monster for me!"
When the Mo Dao soldiers heard this, they retreated one after another. The Zoroastrian believers, who were already frightened, finally calmed down a little. They endured their grief and fear and dragged the believers who had just been hacked to death by the Mo Dao soldiers back to the crowd.
Here, we began to treat the wounds of the injured.
But at the official entrance a few feet away, there were suddenly twenty or thirty more monks. Each of these monks' robes were in tatters, full of patchwork, and filled with all kinds of dirt. It seemed that they had not been cleaned for a long time, and they all looked like they were wearing dirty clothes.
Dirty and decadent shape.
When everyone saw it, they all had a thought: Maybe this is what happened to the wild monks who have been traveling for many years!
The leader, a wild monk, had a smooth and cool head, but there was a messy beard under his chin, on his lips and on his cheeks. His thick eyebrows stood erect, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes. How could he look like he was even remotely compassionate?
"Amitabha!" The wild monk clasped his hands together, briefly performed the monk's salute to Chen Gu, and then said, "Donor Chen, don't worry! The poor monk Bu Mian and the monks of Zhaojue Temple all made great wishes to the Buddha and vowed to fight with the Sogdian barbarians.
We are irreconcilable! If we don’t kill all the demons during our lifetime, we will go to Abi Hell after our death and will never be reincarnated again!”
Monk Bu Mian was the peasant Qi Bu Mian whom Wang Jin asked Chen Gu to find. He was originally a monk who had received ordination in Zhaojue Temple. During the Jizhou Rebellion, An Shi's 100,000 thieves fought a decisive battle with the imperial army, so at Meng Jin Zhao
At the foot of Jueling, they slaughtered all the monks in Zhaojue Temple and occupied the temple as a camp. After the army was defeated and retreated, they set fire to the temple and burned the century-old temple to rubble.
The sleepless monk and more than ten bhikkhus were originally the fire heads, cabbage heads, and net heads of Zhaojue Temple. After the bandits camped in Zhaojue Temple, they had to be served by people to serve the meals and sweep the dormitories, so they were spared their lives. But in the meantime
The beatings and abuse he suffered were horrific. The sleepless monk had three fingers on his hands, which were cut off completely by the thieves with a knife.
But the other brothers and sisters had their eyes gouged out, their noses cut off, and their ears cut off... In the end, the thieves were defeated and there was no time to look after them, so they took advantage of the chaos to escape, but they were all no longer human, nor ghosts.
After the war subsided, the surviving monks returned to the ruins of Zhaojue Temple and lived on cultivating more than ten acres of monk land, surviving to this day.
Few people in Luoyang City knew about this allusion, but Wang Jin found out about it because of his participation in suppressing the rebellion. When Wang Jin was in charge of Henan Province, he always provided generous aid to the surviving monks to protect them from illness and hunger.
As the years went by, his kindness and prestige deepened, and he even provided money, weapons and other items. He secretly ordered them to recruit Buddhist monks and cultivated his first private army, which he named "Hu Ben Guards". Later, he called Hong Zhiye to recruit them.
The "Hu Ben Guards" formed by gathering some Jianghu rangers are just thugs in name only.
After seeing the ceremony with Chen Gu, the sleepless monk turned to Yang Chaoxi, with a fierce expression on his face: "You monster, I am merciful! If you are willing to restrain your hands and kill him, as a human being in the next life, you may be able to forgive your sins. But if you are stubborn and refuse to change your ways, you may be forgiven."
The poor monk will use the supreme Dharma to help you ascend to bliss!"
Yang Chaoxi sneered and said: "What a verbose wild monk! Since the two are dead, let's ask the monk to take action! I will take it all together."
What the Sleepless Monk just said was just a routine polite statement. Since he had vowed to kill all the monsters, how could he be so merciful and stop before the battle? Seeing that the monster in front of him was still telling lies, he immediately raised his flesh palm and bullied him.
!
Yang Chaoxi saw that the wild monk was calm in his lower body, waving his hands and making sounds. He was actually a fierce and powerful boxer! He immediately put his sword into its sheath, got very energetic, and put up a boxing frame that was both offensive and defensive.
But it is the "Hundred Beasts Fist" that he is becoming more and more familiar with.
"Bang, bang!" Two sounds, the sleepless monk's pair of fleshy palms arrived in an instant and hit Yang Chaoxi's forearm. The slap made him take three steps back in a row. There was a numbness in his forearm and a slight tremor in his heart: What kind of boxing technique is this!
Compared with the monk Huilang who built a hut in the middle of the mountain, I'm afraid it's even slightly better!
If you look carefully, you can see that the muscles all over the sleepless monk's body are swollen, giving people a sense of sharp edges through the tattered monk's robe. And the pair of giant palms that look like palmetto fans are covered with large and small scars and yellow-brown calluses, making it even more angular.
The missing fingers on the upper body look particularly shocking.
Regardless of being surprised, the Sleepless Monk's fleshy palms came together again, but it was a "double peak piercing the ear" blow, and he wanted to slap Yang Chaoxi on both cheeks. If the blow was real, even if the jawbone could not be shattered, the face would still be bruised and swollen.
end.
Yang Zhaoxi's sky was flowing rapidly, and the two qi in his body surged, overflowing from his pores, running through his arms, and waved a pair of tiger claws. He actually used a head-on collision to hold the sleepless monk's fleshy palms. Then he took advantage of the situation and grabbed the
The sleeves of the already tattered monk's robe were torn off, revealing two bronze arms.
The sleepless monk was also startled. He didn't expect that this thin Zoroastrian monster would have such strength and dare to fight him head-on. Then he looked at it seriously, and then slashed at Yang Chaoxi's neck with two more blows from his hand.
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Yang Zhaoxi's arms exploded in length, and his claws turned into fists. His body was as straight as a monkey's. Not only did he dodge the knife, but he also took the opportunity to get close to him. Immediately, a flurry of fists was thrown out, hitting the sleepless monk's ribs with the hammer, almost killing him.
The strong energy he had accumulated in his chest was dispersed.
The sleepless monk took several punches to his ribs before he finally understood how powerful Yang Zhaoxi's boxing skills were. The initial contempt he felt at the beginning finally put away and he began to take it seriously.
The monks who came with him had already taken over from Mo Daobing, surrounded Luo Changqing and other Zoroastrian leaders, and started a "wheel battle". They slashed with long sticks, stabbed with big guns, and the sound of "wuwu" pierced the air.
, scattered in the slightly humid river breeze. The Zoroastrian followers watched helplessly as Protector Luo and others struggled to resist, holding their breath and concentrating, feeling their hearts clenched together.
Chen Gu looked extremely ugly. He was leading two team leaders. While inspecting the injured soldiers, he asked people to place them in a nearby building and asked doctors to come over to treat their injuries. At the same time, he gathered the soldiers who were still capable of fighting.
for later action.
This time, the Modao team was careless and underestimated the enemy, greedy for merit and rashly advancing. Many Zoroastrian leaders had not yet appeared, but they had already lost their troops and their combat power was greatly reduced. If most of the Zoroastrian leaders arrived, it would be difficult for the Modao team to survive again.
What I have done...for the current plan, I can only place my hope on these wild monks, kill more Zoroastrian demons, and go back to report to the palace envoy.
When the sleepless monk saw that he was fighting with his bare hands and could hardly gain an inch, he shouted like a thunder: "Get the copper stick from the poor monk!"
As soon as the words fell, two wild monks were seen withdrawing from the battle group, running towards the official road, and soon came back carrying a nine-foot-long copper stick. The copper stick was solid, about the thickness of a baby's arm. Only two of them were seen.
The way the wild monk was panting showed that the weight was heavy.
The sleepless monk had a serious look on his face. He grabbed the copper stick with one hand, danced out several stick flowers, and said with a ferocious smile: "Monster! Just show off your weapon! Otherwise, you won't have a chance."
Yang Chaoxi's face became more solemn. Suddenly, she moved a few feet away, snatched a long spear from the Mulan guard, and then returned to the same place. The female guard Li Miaolan and the two
Mo's beautiful eyebrows immediately knitted together, looking at her empty hands, her beautiful eyes were blazing, and she almost wanted to run away!
When Yang Zhaoxi showed off his lightening technique, Fang Qidou couldn't help but marvel. He immediately guessed his identity, but resisted revealing it. But he also somewhat understood his intention:
The first is to "borrow" Mulan Guard's weapon with lightning speed, which is both a test and a warning to see if Mulan Guard will make a sudden move; the second is to use the Release Door Qinggong to make the sleepless monk
He became suspicious and mistakenly thought that he had a close relationship with the Shi family, so he threw himself into a trap.
Sure enough, Li Miaolan was "borrowed" Changshan. Although she was filled with anger, she was not blinded by the anger in the end and continued to stand by and watch with all the Mulan guards.
Monk Bu Mian saw this ghost-like movement and was immediately surprised and said: "Who are you? You have actually learned the 'One Reed Crossing the River' technique! If you were a disciple of my Buddhist sect, as long as you are willing to escape from the evil sect,
Let’s forget what happened today…”
Yang Zhaoxi showed a sarcastic smile: "This is the common practice of the Buddhist sect of 'agreeing with the party and defeating the different'!"
The face of the sleepless monk returned to a sinister expression: "There is no way to hell, so you can throw yourself into it! Monster! Don't say that this poor monk never gave you a chance!"
As he spoke, the extremely heavy copper rod, caught by the strong wind, swept towards Yang Chaoxi's head!
"Toutuo Crazy Stick" Zhao Sandao stood beside Fang Qidou, his face was already bloodless, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's over, this cultist will definitely die!"
He is a person who is proficient in long sticks, so he naturally knows that although the wooden sticks look fierce, their strength is still limited. For example, the wild monks surrounding the Zoroastrian leader at this time did not look at the sticks like a whirlwind, crackling and popping.
, however, Luo Changqing can easily get away with a small copper flute. Even if he occasionally hits the bodies of the bosses, it will only be a little sluggish, and he can survive by gritting his teeth. On the other hand, the sleepless monk has a cooked copper stick.
Lifting the weight as lightly as possible, he swept down. Not only was there no sound, not even an afterimage was left behind. He was obviously reaching the extreme! If this stick hit his head... In Zhao Sandao's mind, he seemed to have seen the tragedy of Yang Chaoxi's head exploding.
condition.
Fang Qidou didn't know where the confidence came from. He immediately raised his head and retorted: "That's not necessarily the case..."
"Bang! Buzz..." Fang Qidou was mid-sentence. Yang Zhaoxi kicked his foot, and the long wooden pole bounced up suddenly. He immediately raised his hand to lift it, and the long cold blade collided heavily with the copper stick.
Let out a sharp roar!
This stick, which seemed to be able to smash mountains and rivers, was blocked by Yang Chaoxi. The huge sound made the two of them confused and their ears hurt. Yang Chaoxi's arms were numb, but he was a little angry in his heart: This wild monk is so good
Big brute force!
Luo Changqing, He Guini and other Zoroastrian leaders are struggling to deal with the fierce wild monks. Although the copper flute, iron ruler and staff in their hands are exquisite, their strength has long been exhausted after fighting for a long time.
At this time, they were being beaten by long sticks from all directions, and there was almost no room for a backhand strike. When they heard the huge movement between Yang Zhaoxi and the sleepless monk, they couldn't help but take a peek:
But they saw that the two of them were fighting like crazy! The sleepless monk used a copper stick to spin countless circles between the two, and the shape of the stick could hardly be seen clearly. Yang Chaoxi's long stick looked like a swimming dragon.
, twisting and wandering between the arms, colliding with the copper rod from time to time, splashing a cloud of dazzling sparks...
Because they were distracted to watch, Luo Changqing, He Guini and others were inevitably hit with a few more sap blows, and their attention was brought back by the severe pain. Angry in their hearts, their men became ruthless, and in turn hit several people with wooden sticks.
The wild monk was beaten until he retreated repeatedly.
The more Yang Chaoxi fought, the more courageous he became. The sword in his hand was no longer stiff at first, but he quickly became comfortable with it. When he was still in Guanzhong, although he majored in swordsmanship, he couldn't help but feel excited when he saw his brothers using various weapons.
The hunter was happy, so he practiced hard and hard, and learned a lot of weapons under the constant stalking. This long spear is also called the horse spear, and it competes with spears, big guns, Guandao, and even Mo Dao
There are different approaches but the same effect in the Dharma.
When he was practicing on a daily basis, he would often mix up various long weapon moves into a pot, put them together in an informal way, and then compete with his brothers to prove it. Therefore, at this time, while swinging, splitting, teasing, and stabbing,
Sometimes he uses sword skills, sometimes he uses spear skills, and sometimes he switches to spear skills. It's really dazzling, and he can pick them up at his fingertips!
However, the sleepless monk became more and more frightened as he fought. This monster was obviously still young, and the moves he had learned were not all powerful, but he was able to exchange fifty or sixty moves with himself and still not fall behind! He is really a freak in his heart!
He couldn't help but start to make calculations: If a person with such an evil talent can surrender and be included in the Tiger Guard, he will be able to use it for himself and accomplish more great things for Taiwei Palace. If he cannot surrender, he must use all his strength to kill him.
Otherwise, it may become a serious problem for Taiwei Palace in the future!
The copper stick had been swung for a long time, but it had become warm! The sleepless monk made up his mind and said in a deep voice again: "Boy! The poor monk is thinking of your talent and is willing to take it under his command. At this time, if you are willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, I will withdraw.
If you retreat, your life will never be harmed! If you still insist on going your own way, today will be your death anniversary next year!"
Yang Chaoxi kept on sleeping, and he was feeling full of sleep, but suddenly he heard this wild monk's inexplicable confession, and he actually wanted to win over him, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Wild monk! It's not easy for me to miss you, my boss. I hope the net will be opened. At this moment, if
If you run away, I will call for gold and withdraw my troops. I will never kill them all! If you are still arrogant, I will burn paper for you at this time next year! Haha!"
After hearing this, the sleepless monk suddenly felt smoke coming from his orifices, and his teeth chattered loudly: "Monster! You are seeking death! Let's see if you can catch this poor monk's 'dark cloud cover' move!"
As he spoke, the sleepless monk suddenly put away his copper stick and retreated two feet, as if he was about to run away. Yang Zhaoxi was about to catch up, but saw the copper stick spinning into a black mess above his bare head.
Shadow! A strong wind is blowing, and murderous intent is everywhere!
Yang Chaoxi's heart suddenly flashed, and she knew that the wild monk was going to use a bigger move. If he was swinging like he did just now, he might not be able to block the already deformed long spear. As his mind was racing, the long spear on his hand was dancing.
There were several afterimages, and the corner of his mouth raised a proud arc: Don't I have a trick? Try it boldly!
The sleepless monk suddenly rushed up! A cruel smile appeared on his mouth, and the black shadow above his head, with an invisible sense of oppression, covered Yang Chaoxi!
The afterimages of Yang Chaoxi merged into one again, went around behind him, and rushed towards the black shadow as fast as light and lightning, with a "returning spear" move!
When the Horse Archers, Modao, Mulan Guards, and Zoroastrian followers saw this scene, they were all stunned, and even missed their breath for half a beat: After this round, who lives and who dies, who wins and who loses,
It’s time to find out!
"Amitabha! Why bother fighting for your life? Why don't you two stop?"
At this moment, a kind-hearted monk suddenly rushed into the battle group. A nine-foot-long Zen staff was inserted horizontally, and he forcibly pushed back the copper staff and the long stick.
What was originally a life-and-death fight suddenly became invisible.