Volume 4 Dark Wars Chapter 100 The Light of Rice Grains
Chapter 100: The Light of Rice Grains
Three days later, at night, the spring breeze was already slightly warm. The Shaolin inner hall in the mountains was still bright and bright, but it was silent. Only a few gatekeepers stood at their posts with serious faces.
superior.
Suddenly, night birds flew in the mountains and fields, and a long roar followed by several piercing sounds came to the temple...
"Who is it?" Before the gatekeeper monk could finish speaking, he was knocked down by a gust of wind. Judging from the blood stains in their mouths when they fell to the ground, their injuries were serious.
At this time, eleven figures also fell into the courtyard. The leader was tall and strong, with a burly figure but a white and stiff face. It seemed that he was wearing a mask. The other ten people also had their own characteristics in height, short, fat, and thin, and were dressed in strange shapes.
They all had dull expressions and were obviously wearing masks.
"Amitabha, the benefactors have great skills and have come here, so why bother with a few monks welcoming guests?" Wu Jing stepped out of the crowd and said in a deep voice.
"Haha, I heard that Shaolin cooks are good at cooking. I thought this gatekeeper was even more powerful! Sorry, miscalculation, miscalculation!" The burly man said arrogantly.
"Amitabha, may I ask what the donor's name is?" Wu Jing asked calmly, ignoring his hidden connotations.
"I don't dare take the surname Gao, but people called me Ah because I looked tall and tall. Later, others called me Brother Shenghan. Now, they all have to call me Master Sheng, Master Han!" Mr. Han said to himself in a weird way.
He reported his family connections. However, what he said was false, and I don’t know whether it was true or false.
Even Wu Jing, who was so well-educated, couldn't help but get angry. Isn't this obviously scolding a bald donkey in front of a monk? According to his intention, he also called him Shengye.
"The donors must be the ones who issued the declaration of war ten days ago? However, I really can't figure it out. Why do you do that killing thing again? Shaolin is just a disciple of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, and has no cultivation. The donors don't realize it.
Cruel?" Wu Jing suddenly asked in a higher tone at the end.
"Hey, this matter is not my business, I'm just here to kick the tires!" Mr. Han said domineeringly.
"It's difficult, aren't you all in the same group?" Wu Jing asked doubtfully.
"Of course someone is responsible for playing with those high-tech things. As for the warning given to you, it can even be used to recover some interest for the many people we have lost!" Mr. Han said in a sinister tone.
"You monsters, you took away my Chi Xuan and killed my Shaolin disciples, and now you bite back, you are too arrogant! Are you bullying me that there is no one in Shaolin? Don't you want to fight alone? I'm a monk here to test whether you are good or not.
That's a lot." Mr. Han's words immediately aroused the hatred of the Shaolin disciples behind Wu Jing, who all looked at him angrily, and even a majestic monk jumped out and shouted angrily.
Wu Jing also felt that it was hard to explain their crooked ways. Buddhism seemed to be compassionate and not suitable for them. A battle today was inevitable! Seeing that it was a disciple of the Zhizi generation who came up to challenge, he gave way and went up to touch it.
Their foundation is also good.
The Han man smiled contemptuously and took a few steps back. Without any warning, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from behind him, carrying a whirlwind. A cold light flashed in his hand, and when he stopped in front of the Shaolin monk,
At that moment, the disciple of the Zhizi generation also rushed out in an instant. He fell hard to the ground and rolled several times before lying on the ground.
The nearest fellow student quickly helped him up, but saw that his chest and abdomen had been cut with several long holes, especially a deep hole at the bottom, where a piece of intestine was exposed, and it was bloody and horrible.
A gentleman can bully others, let alone a monk!
Moreover, these monks in Shaolin Temple are used to living in peace and prosperity. Apart from practicing hard in the temple, they have not experienced the world. Especially today's modern life has deprived them of the experience that allowed them to travel in the world before.
Although Shaolin's top leaders have realized this, they gradually arranged for their disciples to secretly participate in Dragon Soul, firstly to serve the country, and secondly to cultivate fighting spirit and some experience for young disciples, so as to continue the Shaolin martial arts style!
Unexpectedly, today, in front of a powerful enemy, he was successfully attacked by others without even fighting him. He could not help but repel him with one move, and he was even more seriously injured. It can be said that this was a complete defeat.
Now the Shaolin monks gave up, shouting "Despicable!" and "Sneak attack!" They were about to rush forward. Before Wu Jing could stop, he heard two heavy sniper rifles piercing the air at the border.
, hit the road in front of the monks, and the dust and gravel stirred up instantly filled the entire compound.
Not to mention the Shaolin monks who have been practicing hard in seclusion for many years do not know about such a powerful heavy-duty long-range weapon. It is estimated that even the personnel in the ordinary army may not have seen it.
Only then did the Shaolin monks, including Wu Jing, feel the power of modern technology. They were still immersed in the outdated consciousness that dodge and move at close range could completely avoid modern firearms...
When the dust and fog gradually fell, Han Ye's burly figure was revealed, and his frivolous voice sounded at the same time: "You better save it! The shooting range of hundreds of snipers can cover every corner here, haha, who told you Shaolin to be so good at choosing places?
, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and concave terrain, it is really a geomantic treasure land that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but have you not considered how it feels to be sniped at from a high position?"
"Amitabha, judging from the appearance of the donor, he seems to be more threatening and intimidating than looking for trouble for revenge. What does the donor want?" Wu Jing asked calmly.
"Haha, it's better to be smart. We definitely didn't come here to embarrass you Shaolin on purpose. To be honest, your Shaolin's strength is already different from what it used to be!" At this point, Mr. Han suddenly stopped laughing and his face changed.
Leng continued:
"It's not that I look down on you, the leader of Shaolin. If you pick any of the top ten killers behind me, you are no match! What's more, this little Shaolin, to be honest, first of all, we have to defeat you several times.
Hand over the bad guys to me. Secondly, I heard that your Shaolin and Dragon Soul have a close relationship, so send them a message, whether you are begging or exerting pressure, in a word! Don't worry about our souls in the future.
Things!"
"Fuck, I've long disliked you. I'll give your grandma a punch!" As he said that, two figures shot out from a wing inside. One of them was just like what he said, with a forceful strong wind.
The punch arrived.
Mr. Han did not panic and floated backwards. Before his fist could hit, he was caught by one of his killers and gave him a hard punch.
With a sound of "Boom~~", Han Ye's men actually took a dozen steps back, as if they were blown away.
Mr. Han was greatly surprised. He looked at the two people who suddenly appeared and said, "Who are you?"
"Treasures from heaven and earth!" the two said in unison.
Wu Jing, who was standing nearby, saw the two of them running out. Needless to say, seeing that their disciple must have either fainted or been tied up, he had no choice but to stop them.
"Ha, it's interesting. It seems that you are twin brothers. By coincidence, I also have four twin brothers, so I can meet you two and fight with thousands of troops!" After Han Ye gave an order, four figures flashed out instantly,
Without further ado, the two brothers started fighting over Tiancai Dibao.
The four of them really have the same mind, and the ingenuity and organization of their cooperation are obviously not only their innate advantages, but also the hard work they have acquired.
The two of them, Tiancai Dibao, were immediately at a disadvantage. Although they felt that their skills could not keep up with the Ghost King of the Heavenly Demon Sect, in terms of their cooperation, they had a better understanding than the two brothers, and their offensive seemed to flow smoothly.
What kind of formation is it based on?
Therefore, the two people from Tiancai Dibao were forced to retreat continuously. They roared and wanted to fight back, but they were restrained by the attacks of the four people. They felt like their hands were tied and it was extremely uncomfortable. They really couldn't use their strength!
"A pearl like a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!" Mr. Han said with a proud look on his face.
"Are you talking about yourself?" A steady voice sounded. Although it was not loud, it seemed to ring in everyone's hearts.
Han Ye was not surprised but overjoyed, knowing that the real owner was finally led out by them! He quickly sent out a secret signal to all units to pay attention secretly!
Suddenly, with a chaotic sound of "bb~~", a black shadow appeared in a flash and stopped in the middle of the field. He had not seen any movement yet. He was fighting with Tiancai and Dibao.
"Qianjun" and the four brothers flew out on the spot, and landed next to Mr. Han, unable to move.
The sound of "bb~~" was still ringing, and it sounded familiar to Mr. Han. When he saw the people on the field, the first thing he saw was a thin old man with white hair on his hand. The two old men seemed to be the same.
They were dying. Although they didn’t know whether they were alive or dead, they were probably close to death! And the sound of “bb~~” came from them!
The person who came was expressionless and pale, and said coldly: "Are you sending them a message? The two of them have practiced the charm skill quite well. They are perfect for sneak attacks and assassinations to kill people!"
Moreover, both of them have skills that exceed Jiazi, so you can really make a big investment!"
When Mr. Han saw clearly the two people mentioned by the visitor, he was extremely shocked! He was not an indecisive person who wanted to talk nonsense about the situation. Instead, seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly issued a sniper attack.
signal!
"Even if I can't kill you, I can still create a chance to escape..." Han Ye secretly calculated, and at the same time made a quick evacuation gesture, then turned around and retreated quickly.
The sound of sniper shots that Mr. Han got his wish rang out at the same time. Just when he thought his plan had succeeded, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in his right leg, and a stream of blood also marked it...
"Ah~~ah~~" The men under his command were shot down like rookies just after they were flying in the air. Without exception, all of them were shot in the right leg!
Mr. Han was breathing heavily, looking at his right leg that had been shot by a powerful sniper rifle. It was already a mess of blood, muscles and bones broken. At the same time, he saw the person who came after strolling up to him and followed him, and said condescendingly:
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!"
When Mr. Han heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't help but feel like he was going to be killed immediately!