It's just two ordinary ninjas, Zhao Guoqing doesn't dodge or dodge, and the sound of water is easily heard by the two ninjas.

The two ninjas who were talking in a low voice also reacted quickly, and each pulled out their katana with two "pooo" sounds, and looked at Zhao Guoqing who came out of the water.

Probably because Zhao Guoqing had no clothes to cover his body, the two ninjas were stunned for a moment, and one of them stared at his lower body, as if he was frightened.

Where do you look, uncle?

The island pig, fortunately Lao Tzu is a man, otherwise a water hibiscus would not be given by the two of you..

Zhao Guoqing cursed in his heart and walked directly to the two ninjas.

"Stop!" One of the ninjas reacted and shouted, mistaking Zhao Guoqing for a monk from the Shaolin Temple, looking arrogant.

Do you let Lao Tzu stand Lao Tzu?

Island pig, this is the Celestial Empire, not your big fart island country!

Zhao Guoqing ignored the other party and continued to walk forward.

"Kill him!" Another guy who was staring at Zhao Guoqing's lower body shouted, his tone full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Brush, brush." The two ninjas swung their knives and slashed at Zhao Guoqing with the katana in their hands, but...

What about people?

Zhao Guoqing didn't want to waste time on these two ninjas, so he directly used the butterfly transformation phantom to avoid the opponent's attack, and then grabbed it with both hands like eagle claws.

With two crisp sounds, the neck bones of the two ninjas were broken by Zhao Guoqing's fingers as hard as steel, and the people also collapsed to the ground.

Using the Eagle Claw Gong is precisely because I don't want blood to stain my clothes.

Zhao Guoqing stripped off the clothes and equipment of the two ninjas, put on one of them, threw the two corpses into the grass along with the bloody clothes that had been changed, and then quickly returned to the cave with another set of clothes and equipment.

The brothers Wang Dahai and Wang Xiaohai, who were lurking at the entrance of the cave and were in charge of guarding, mistook Zhao Guoqing for a ninja, and pounced on Zhao Guoqing as soon as he approached Wang Xiaohai, and Wang Dahai also took cover behind with a gun.

"It's me." Zhao Guoqing shouted after avoiding Wang Xiaohai's attack, signaling Wang Dahai behind him not to shoot.

"Captain, you're scared us to death, we thought the ninjas had found here." Wang Dahai and Wang Xiaohai shouted in unison.

Zhao Guoqing didn't explain much, threw another set of ninja equipment in his hand to Wang Xiaohai, and ordered, "Change it on." After speaking, he flashed into the cave and asked Shi Zheng on the other side, "Master, how is the antidote prepared?" ”

Shi Zheng saw Zhao Guoqing's ninja costume and understood how he wanted to enter Shaolin, stretched out his hand and pointed to a few clay pots on the ground and said: "It's all here, at least enough for the poisoned warrior monks, I will stay here with Jingkong and continue to boil the antidote." ”

Zhao Guoqing nodded.

Rescue the warrior monk first, this is a fact that does not need to be argued, only by rescuing the warrior monk can you have enough strength to defeat the enemy here.

Zhao Guoqing glanced at the crockpots on the ground, just four.

Regarding the fact that the enemy was going to give an ultimatum to Shaolin, Zhao Guoqing did not mention it, this was to avoid the fact that the monks would be unable to hold their breath, and the time was so tight that he could not elaborate.

Seeing that Wang Dahai and Wang Xiaohai walked in together, Zhao Guoqing instructed everyone to take a clay pot, and then asked, "Where are the warrior monks locked up?" ”

"Firewood room!" Jingkong was the first to reply.

"I need a simple map of the Shaolin Temple so I can find them." Zhao Guoqing said that if you are not familiar with the environment of Shaolin Temple, it can only be a waste of time.

"It's easy to do." As he spoke, he tore off a piece of cloth from the monk's robe, took out a piece of firewood, fanned out the flames on it, and drew it on the cloth, and soon a simple and clear road map appeared.

"Alright, you guys are waiting here for my good news." Zhao Guoqing put away the map, turned around and walked out with Susan and the others.

The four ninjas each held a crockpot in their hands, which looked somewhat strange, but because they were disguised as ninjas, no one dared to ask questions.

Before entering the temple, Zhao Guoqing found a high point and looked down on the panoramic view of Shaolin Temple, and soon found the location of the house.

Probably the time for Shaolin's life and death is coming, and the entire Shaolin is wrapped in a haze of air, and the enemies scattered in all corners have begun to gather together to prepare for the final action.

"Let's go." Zhao Guoqing gave an order, and the four of them moved forward at full speed and came directly to the room of Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin Temple's houses are located in remote corners, and because they are responsible for the food and drink of thousands of people, the area here is several times that of the thatched cottage, and most of the places are used to store food and some related items.

Now, all the 180 warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple are imprisoned here.

Although they had no restraints on their bodies, they could not leave the detention room for half a step, otherwise they would not get the antidote to suppress the toxins in their bodies, and at the same time, they would also threaten the safety of other ordinary monks.

There are only five ninjas in charge of the entire house, except for one person who is located inside and outside the house, and the other four people are in four different corners.

The intention of this arrangement is very obvious, in the event of a riot among the warrior monks who were imprisoned in You, at least one of the five people would have a chance to escape or warn them.

As soon as Zhao Guoqing and the four of them arrived, they were stopped by the ninja standing in the courtyard.

"What are you four doing here?" The ninja asked in the island Chinese, and at this time he did not suspect the identity of Zhao Guoqing's four people, but only asked instinctively out of vigilance.

"We're here to deliver something." Zhao Guoqing said and motioned for everyone to put the crockpot in their hands on the ground, on the one hand, to attract the attention of the enemy, and on the other hand, to free up their hands to settle these guys.

Sure enough, the eyes of several ninjas fell on the crockpot at the same time, and the guy standing in front of him asked directly, "What's in here?" ”

"It's pretended.." Halfway through Zhao Guoqing's words, he unexpectedly hit the opponent's throat with an eagle, and then threw out two flying knives and hit the two ninjas closest to him respectively.

"Poof, poof." Two ninjas fell off the wall in response.

Almost at the same time, Susan also picked up her sniper rifle and fired at the two ninjas who were a little farther away, killing them accurately, while the silencer-equipped sniper rifle barely made a sound.

Even if there were other ninjas nearby, they wouldn't be surprised by what was happening here.

Wang Dahai and Wang Xiaohai's task was relatively simple, when Zhao Guoqing and Susan attacked the enemy, the two of them rushed towards the enemy separately, collecting and hiding the dead enemy corpses. Then, the two of them stood on the wall and were in charge of guarding.

In fact, there were many empty houses in the Shaolin Temple, but the enemy let these 180 warrior monks squeeze into a warehouse of more than 100 square meters. With so many people crammed into this small space, it can be said that it is difficult to even stand, and the air in the airtight room is even more cloudy, and it is already a miracle that no one is suffocated because of this.

As soon as the warehouse door opened, the warrior monks cast a vicious glance at Zhao Guoqing and Susan, mistaking them for ninjas.

Zhao Guoqing didn't explain, but just ordered the warrior monks to come out of the warehouse, and then pointed to the four crockpots in the corner and ordered: "Now each of you go over and drink two mouthfuls of the contents of the crockpot." ”

"What's in there?" A young warrior monk asked.

Warrior monks are not more determined than monks who practice meditation, and their tempers are usually closer to those of ordinary people, or they are even more fiery. After being detained for so long, everyone held their breath, and the young people became even more uncontrollable, and even had the urge to step forward and fight with Zhao Guoqing.

The crockpot contains an antidote that can cure the poison on your body.

Zhao Guoqing believed that these warrior monks would definitely take the initiative to drink it after they knew it, but the current situation was very time-consuming for them to believe that it was an antidote, and the enemies in other places would rush here at any time, so Zhao Guoqing continued to shout viciously as a ninja: "If you want to drink, you will drink, otherwise none of you monks in Shaolin Temple will want to live!" ”

"You.." The younger warrior monks clenched their fists one by one, and their eyes stared at Zhao Guoqing viciously.

"What, want to do it?" Zhao Guoqing shouted evilly, and continued to threaten, "Hurry up, otherwise the other monks will die because of you!" ”

"Amitabha." An older monk folded his hands in a chant, then walked over and picked up one of the clay pots.

"Master, master..." Many warrior monks shouted one after another, crowding forward to stop them from drinking.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The older monk turned back to preach to the warrior monks as a kind of encouragement to them, and then opened the lid on it and took a sip, and then frowned.

"Master, you have to take two sips." Zhao Guoqing reminded in a low voice on the side.

The great monk glanced at Zhao Guoqing, seemed to suddenly understand something, took another sip without hesitation, and then instructed the other warrior monks: "You guys should also come and drink two sips." ”

When the master has already drunk it, the other warrior monks can only do it, one by one with the sacrificial spirit of "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", picked up the clay pot and drank two sips. It's just that after drinking it, they all frowned, feeling strange in their hearts, and looked at Zhao Guoqing with puzzled expressions.

This crockpot is clearly filled with medicine!

Although there were four clay pots, the number of warrior monks was one hundred and eighty, and it was a waste of time for everyone to drink the antidote.

"Tsk." Suddenly two bird chirpings rang out from the top of the wall.

Zhao Guoqing looked up and saw that it was Wang Dahai warning him, knowing that someone was coming here, and his eyes immediately fell on the warrior monks.

First, the situation was still unclear, and secondly, the antidote would not be fully effective so quickly, so he once again fiercely shouted to the warrior monks: "Go in, hurry up and get in!" ”

The warrior monks were locked up in the warehouse again, and it was at this moment that there was a stumble of footsteps outside.