Tenzin Chilie laughed: "Xiaoshan Zongshu, after so many years, you still play this set of rhetorical tricks and verbal articles." At this moment, I suddenly heard Danba Sandon shouting: "Master, be careful." At the same time, there was wind in the back of the head, and the chain gun was shooting into the wind.

Tenzin Chilie turned his head, the gun went empty, and before he could turn around completely, the chain gun swept sideways again, he made a wrong step, and his body stepped forward, and the head of the chain gun went around his neck, and it twisted around the chain, and was tying his neck,

Himenohira's eyes lit up, his arms screamed, and he dragged him into his arms.

He is eight feet tall, his arms are like thick rafters, his divine power is outstanding, his chest is bulging when he shakes his arms, and he jumps suddenly, but he drags twice, the chain collapses and trembles, and he doesn't move, when he is shocked, Tenzin Chilie has a smile on his face, and his neck is stalked, and Himenopaira suddenly feels a strong attack, pulling the center of gravity forward, and involuntarily grabbing half a step forward, he hurriedly sank down, bent his knees and stabbed his horse, and saw Tenzin Chilie's big hand raised, and turned his wrist around the chain, and pulled it back, looking extremely relaxed, but his feet were smiling, grinding the green bricks and smoke, and his body slid forward,

Seeing that the pavilion lord was in a hurry and pulled back, he still couldn't stop the forward momentum, and all the powerful warriors were shocked, just because there was a cargo ship in the pavilion that hit the reef and wrecked, and Himenopira, who was not the pavilion master at that time, relied on his own strength, diving and leashing, and pulled the wreck to the shore from the lake. Xianmo: Before Lu Taiheng first met Xiao Chang, I heard people talk about his efforts to save the river boat, there is a sentence halfway through, obviously this is the matter, because they are all pulling boats, there is a comparison, Feng Quanxiao also knows what he thinks, so he interjected, many people saw that the situation was not good and wanted to withdraw to help, and they were seized by the Baijiao monks as soon as they made a mistake, knocked down and injured, their martial arts were lower than these Baijiao monks, but they won with more people, and the situation immediately took a sharp turn, and they were killed and retreated, and the courtyard was torn apart for a while, and the blood was misty,

The man on the hill glanced to the side, and the golden light shot up from the shoulder of Lu Huangqiao, and the three swords were in succession, and he took Tenzin Chilie's vest directly.

At the same time, the brilliance protrudes in the vast blood mist, and the oblique stab of Tenzin Chilie's armpit is "ten miles of time",

Tenzin Chilie's body turned like a big tree turning over, and his hand suddenly strengthened, and a stun belt pulled Himeno Ping up and took off to meet the flying sword, and at the same time, he had already avoided the "ten miles of time", and rolled in, standing elbows like a mountain, and smashed into the side of Chang Sihao's neck,

"Uncle Shi, no. ”

Sonam Gyatso grabbed the front and stretched out his arm, came to support the sky with both hands, caught the elbow, and suddenly "collapsed, collapsed" two muffled sounds, the green bricks under his feet were broken, his body was crooked, and his knees were on the ground, he was young and proficient in the three peerless studies, and he belonged to the Yellow Sect for a hundred years, but last year in the Yungang Grottoes, he was injured in a battle, and his skills were also reduced by half, and Tenzin Chilie's skills were outstanding, so Rao is time wheel strength and fast guidance, and he was a little unbearable,

Chang Sihao's feet twisted, spiraled, turned with a sword, and rose in the wind.

This sword is walking in the gap where the opponent's elbow strike has worked, and the strength has not been broken, from the bottom up, sweeping even if Tenzin Chilie is a copper-poured iron body, he must take off an arm.

Sonam Gyatso's arms were loose, the soles of his feet were propped up, and he lifted his left leg to try his best to reach forward, and he was on Chang Sihao's waist, which was the center of force, and was disturbed, Chang Sihao's hand was deflected, and the blade was swept away.

At this moment, Tenzin Chilie's feet were already in the air, and with a "bang", he hit Chang Sihao's right shoulder, kicking him flat to the ground for several feet, knocking down more than a dozen White Sect monks and Juhao warriors in the middle.

Chang Sihao rolled on the ground, his hand was about to sit up, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of "wow", the surrounding Bai Sect disciples and Juhao Pavilion people were overjoyed at first sight, more than ten people waved their palms and slashed their knives, and greeted him together. Strike. With a bang, he was shot in the leg, he drew the knife with the power of the steel fork sheath, and with a swing, the gun on the leg was cut off, and suddenly the surroundings were dark, and the figure was surrounded by a forest, and the sword halberd was erected like a forest, and it poked downward like smashing onions and chopping garlic.

The offensive was so intensive, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he was powerless to perform any body and footwork, and he was about to be chopped into meat paste, and suddenly heard a crisp sound of "bang, bang" in the air, and these people around him were beaten one by one "bang, bang, bang, bang" and flew upside down, blood sprayed wildly in the air, and the blades in his hands were thrown all over the sky.

Chang Sihao suddenly felt that his eyes were bright, he wondered in his heart, and looked back with all his strength, only to see a red shadow rushing under the moonlight, bald head and deep eyes, wearing gold rings in his ears, tall and strong, with a big water scoop in his hand, a golden wooden fish bell hanging on a chain and dancing in the wind, it was Huo Li Guwen, the national teacher of Wara, and there were five people catching up not far behind him, and it was Zhu Qing who was the first, and then the last four people walked side by side, all wearing plain white filial piety clothes, it was Jiang Wan and his three senior brothers,

Zhu Qing saw that there were Juhao warriors among the people who flew away, and couldn't help but be furious: "How can you beat your own people." Huo Li Guwen's face was bitter: "I can't do it in a hurry, I offend and offend." I didn't care about saying more, I hurriedly bent down to inspect Chang Sihao's injuries, Zhu Qing made a look, and Jiang Wan and the others entered the encirclement, Huoli Guwen pulled the cloth to wrap Chang Sihao's injuries, and shouted at them: "Stop, there is something to say." "Those five people don't care about him, go up is a fierce rush, as soon as the White Sect monks take over, they immediately feel that the comers are not good, and they are forced to retreat, Juhao warriors saw that the reinforcements came, their spirits were greatly lifted, and they fought hard, and the situation was immediately reversed,

Ji Yeping fell at the bottom of the stairs only to feel a pain in his back, so that his hand could not reach when he touched it, so angry that he shook his head, and brought down two small swords to the ground, Lu Huangqiao hurriedly came over to support him, and said: "Miss, miss." "[Xianmo: Old swordsman, just rest for a while]

The man on the hill was furious [Xianmo: The momentum is up], the sleeves of his robe flicked, and he turned around and went up the steps [Xianmo: Miaoji], righteous and awe-inspiring, and angrily reprimanded Tenzin Chilie: "Master Ji Ge is the apprentice grandson of Yan Lao Swordsman, and as a master, it is too much to treat a late-born junior like this." Tenzin Chilie smiled: "It was he who came to sneak attack first, what's wrong with the deity fighting back, if you feel unfair, why don't you come down and try it with the deity." The person on the hill was so angry that his body shook his body, took two steps back [Xianmo: Bi Zhen], and trembled his hand [Xianmo: Xiangji] and pointed out: "It's a loss to the old man to talk hard, and the good words are exhausted, Your Excellency is so bent on going your own way, it is the enemy of my Central Plains martial arts, let's go, and don't care about the rest, today Lao Ke is the head of Shaolin [Xianmo: The word identity is hooked] Only ask one sentence: Do you dare to respond." ”

Tenzin Trilie said, "You say yes. ”

The man on the hill said: "Today's thing is not right, the words are not good, there is no reason, let's go back, you arbitrarily convene the masters of Tibetan Buddhism, the old man sent a hero to post a Guangzhao Central Plains Haoying [Xianmo: If you have an identity], let's make another appointment at the location [Xianmo: Another appointment place will have to change the day, and it will take time to call people, but you can know what happened with the trembling hands and regression just now, really old drama bones, Xiaochang, how do you compare with others,], a showdown with the female ......" overheard "pop" With a bang, Himenopaira threw the chain gun and the torn big to the ground, opened the land barren bridge, turned around and strode up the stairs into the building, he hurriedly turned around and opened his hand: "Hey, pavilion master, where are you going, old man,." Before the words fell, a red spear protruded from the dark hall, followed by Himeno Ping jumped over the threshold, and roared: "Dodge." Shaking his arms arched him to a heel bucket [Xian Mo: Taishan Beidou Flip Heel Bucket], the front handle was tight, the back handle was shaken, and the cobble-egg-thick gun body "wooed" a small wave, trembling like a dragon, buzzing and sounding,

This red gun is his grandfather Ji Xiangrong's hand, Ji Lao used this gun to beat the crowd, got a "red tassel Wan Shixiong" of the good name, known as the "gun saint", after the death of the injury, Yan Lingyun put away this gun for safekeeping, after building the pavilion, it was erected as the treasure of the pavilion in the main hall, Ji Yeping under the guidance of Yan Lingyun, more than 20 years of cold and summer early practice of the spear to the gods, but after the success, this gun is more and more cherished and awe, and he refuses to move lightly,

As soon as the Juhao warriors saw the pavilion master holding a gun, they all knew that it was powerful, and they were close to the steps and separated to both sides, and a few White Sect monks didn't know what to say, and they hid from their opponents, and when they looked back strangely, the guns were full of flowers, like a blood lion veneer shaking their hair, but they felt a flash of red light, and the world was darkened, and the two eyes had already been blinded, and they each screamed, covering their faces and holding their heads and falling to the ground,

When Tenzin Chilie saw this scene, his face couldn't help but turn cold,

Ji Yeping didn't wait for him to speak, the front put a close, the back put a rush, the gun went to the middle level, the red tassel pulled the fire, the bright silver spear tip turned into a starry dot, from one to ten thousand, and ten thousand to one, skimming the wind and shaking the shadow [Xianmo: The shadows are all thrown away, the speed is superb, Brother Haoping,], stabbed to the chest,

Chang Sihao was wounded in the distance, everything was seen clearly, and he asked Xiao Jin Shiyue for martial arts advice on the boat [Xian Mo: In his busy schedule, he turned back to hook a stroke, so that Ah Yue was not there, and he saw the color again] When I know that the blades in the weapons are called Qingzi, most of the shots pay attention to a parry, only the gun and sword pay attention to not staining the green into the red door, that is, do not hand over and do not touch, do not meet and do not intercept, do not move and do not fight, a blow out of thin air, the pole sees blood, the sword is short, swinging out a sword is a sword, the sword shadow is heavy, the gun is long, it is easy to shake out the cold light, and the first shot is a shot, but it is not easy, Himenodaira this shot comes out, from one to ten thousand, ten thousand compound one, fast and unmatched, flat as a line, that is the real hand,

There is no room for hair,,

Tenzin Chilie's arms were spread flat, his nostrils were opened, his skin was suddenly tense like a drum, and the tip of the gun was pointed on his chest.

It was impenetrable,

Himenodair's two eyes were piercing through the red molars, and he strode forward with his feet, and his internal strength was instantly transported to the extreme, and the yin and yang of both hands were twisted, and the internal strength was urged, and the two wounds on his back were sprayed wildly, like a red eagle spreading its wings, [Xian Mo: Strong, reminiscing about the past, pride, a red tassel Wan Shixiong;

"Kick. ”

Tenzin Chilie was actually pushed back by him,

The person on the hill was arched and just got up, his face was still resentful, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, surprised and happy,

However, Tenzin Chilie withdrew this step, feeling a big **, and his hind feet immediately held his strength, and his body did not retreat but advanced, sinking into the top,

The barrel of the gun instantly puffed up a large arc from the middle of the "vulture", like the beginning of the rising sun on the flat ground. Xian Mo: The beauty is all in a sinking word, what kind of silver gun stabbing throat is performed on TV, a group of people applaud, IQ is really worrying, in fact, it is a downward strength, it is a bent gun, which is directly bent, this performance is a person looking for a feeling can perform, do not believe it to get an oil pen refill, with fingertips to the wall top, straight, the top will prick the hand pain, straight down on the bend, here Tenzin Chilie is used to turn strength, not a lie, so it must not be criticized, but also to say that he is a clever sound, because the performance is easy, the opposite side of the real zha to kill you, it is really not easy to dissolve, 】

The big gun pays attention to a movable word, referring to the barrel of the gun, gently shaking and trembling, the wonder of the dragon and snake, the opportunity of the fish swimming eel drilling, in order to cross the vertical and horizontal in the million army, the ordinary gun barrel bent to such an arc has long been broken, but unexpectedly, Himenodaira's gun is still full of elasticity, and it seems that there is still room for more,

"Good gun. ”

After drinking this good gun, Tenzin Chilie leaned on his side, the tip of the gun slipped over his clothes, he stretched out his left hand and pressed the barrel of the gun, and his right hand held it up under the bottom and rubbed it gently, shouting, "Let go." ”

The barrel of the gun trembled at a high frequency that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and it shook Himenohira's mouth, and it was known that it was difficult to hold it again, but when he was loose, he used his forearm and hind armpit to pick up the gun.

Holding a gun is like holding a pen, and being able to use your body as a hand is a good skill, Tenzin Chilie saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but praise: "Oh, there is a teaching, and I will return it to you." Without waiting for him to change his moves, he sent both palms, and the body of the gun shot back, quickly passing through the crook of Himenodair's arm, and with a thud, the barb in the gun was stuck on his left forearm, and two blood lines scurried up when he landed, Himenodaira wrinkled his face in pain, and retreated under the impact of the force, and tripped on the threshold and fell to the ground,

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the courtyard and a loud shout: "Tenzin Chilie, don't stop yet." ”

When Tenzin Chilie looked sideways, he saw that the four great King Kongs and their concubines under his seat had been caught and pressed to the ground, and the surrounding disciples were even more scattered, either dead or injured, the Dharma flag and the Huangluo umbrella cover had already been obliquely on the ground, stepping on it dirty and rotten, and countless red-clothed warriors outside were holding swords, guns and torches, still pouring into the courtyard.

The person who made this shout just now was You Shengxian's first disciple Chu Yuan Chu Tiankuo, and he and Hu Feng, He Xi, After Jiang Wan's three junior disciples and Zhu Qing arrived, they attacked together with the four emperors of Dragon and Tiger, although the martial arts of the four people of Danba Sandun were high, they couldn't bear it with one to two, Bagzhaba was the youngest, and his skills were the weakest, he was knocked down first, followed by the other three who were also taken down one after another, although the four Ming concubines were not weak, after all, as a woman, plus everyone besieged it, they were all captured in a few rounds, Zhu Qing waved his hand, and the Juhao warriors retreated, and the remaining Baijiao monks dragged their legs closer to the center, gathered around Tenzin Chilie and Sonam Gyatso, a few were blind, some were trampled to death in the fight, and some were rolling on the ground freely,

Tenzin Chilie focused on cultivating the Dharma for half his life, and only accepted a few apprentices in his later years, among which the eldest apprentice Danba Sangton had the highest martial arts, but his understanding of Buddhism was not very good [Xianmo: Eating meat is a good hand,], the second apprentice Guoruo Longsen has profound legal principles, but he is clumsy in doing things, and this time he didn't bring it out [Xianmo: The theoretical faction can't do the right thing,], Polo Rinchen and Uribantu are honest and honest, and they can't bear the big responsibility, and the old apprentice Bagzhaba has a hot temper [Xianmo: Daweide] , The oldest of them is only in their thirties, although they have their own shortcomings and are not satisfied, but after all, the future of the White Sect's lineage will depend on them to inherit, and the teachings will also depend on them to carry forward, at this moment, seeing that the disciples are all in the hands of the enemy, their faces can't help but become solemn,

Bagzhaba pulled his neck and shouted: "Master doesn't have to care about me, kill them to avenge everyone." Feng Hongye kicked him in the face and kicked his chin off the hook,

Under the golden lamp at the door of the building, the man on the hill waved his sleeves, and his spirit was uplifted [Xian Mo: four words laughed off his big teeth], and he said: "Amitabha Buddha ......" The words were still unfinished, and Ji Yeping got up behind him, and with a flick of the gun, he arched him to the side, [Xian Mo: "The drizzle is not self-respecting, so it must ride the wind", people can't be self-respecting, so they will go as soon as they arch,]

Ji Yeping's eyes swept widely, and he couldn't find Yan Lingyun, so he shouted, "Old Yan." ”

"Here. It turned out that Fang Zhennuo had already carried Yan Lingyun to the bottom of the eaves, leaning on the ground, Ji Ye Ping looked at it, and saw that the old man's lips were as white as paper, but he was afraid that it was already life and death. Xian Mo: I really dare to put my mouth down, I really dare to write, the Chinese people scold people, always scold people's mothers, looking for the pleasure of being a father, scolding the mother is not enough, but also add words, what is a blood mother, the mother has blood during menstruation, is for the blood mother, ** other people's mothers are not addicted, prefer to catch up with the menstrual period **, the pain is doubled, the damage is doubled, as if the psychological pleasure is on a higher level, the beauty of Chinese is really beautiful, the next work to the extreme is also the real next work, thinking is cold, full of chicken skins,] "The gun rushed forward, [ Xianmo: Ji Yeping raised his gun and scolded, what kind of gun did he raise, Zhang'er red gun, rushed forward with a gun, what kind of gun did he stand, Zhang'er red gun, gun red-blooded mother, scolding people should also be symmetrical, outrageous,]

Zhu Qing was the first to fly up, occupying the entrance to cooperate with the truncation of Tenzin Chilie's return route, Chu Yuan, Hu Feng, He Xi, and Jiang Wan rushed sideways, outflanking the left flank, Long Boshu, Hu Yaoting, Feng Hongye, and Yunbian Qing each raised their blades, and surrounded them on the right flank, Lang Xingke led his men to drag the four King Kongs and Concubine Ming aside,

At this time, Chang Sihao's injury had been wrapped, he picked up the sword and made a crutch, and was about to speak when he was helped up by Huoli Guwen, but he saw Sonam Gyatso rushing to block in front of Tenzin Chilie, raised his arms and said: "Wait a minute, Pavilion Master, Yan Lingyun's injured little monk can be cured, as long as both of you are willing...... Strike. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Tenzin Chilie took his palms and looked at his soft body, and said coldly: "Eat things inside and outside, if you want to save people, then go." As he spoke, he flew up and hit Sonam Gyatso's back, kicked him up and crossed the encirclement, and with a "horn" sound, he fell heavily on the stone steps of His Highness.

Ji Yeping was overjoyed when he heard that Yan Lingyun was saved, and his steps were slightly condensed, but unexpectedly, Tenzin Chilie actually made a sudden poison to his own people, and when he looked back, he saw Sonam Gyatso lying on the steps, his eyes were painful, his hands and feet twitched, nineteen were difficult to live, and the last bit of hope was shattered, and he couldn't help but grit his steel teeth.