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Chapter 3471: Killing one of you is enough
An unspeakable danger is approaching!
Zhao Heng made a gesture to warn everyone to be careful.
Bai Goucheng and Ye Changge drew their weapons almost at the same time. Their bodies were slightly bowed like arrows about to be shot. The feeling of danger became stronger and stronger. Even Ma Xiaoling also showed a little uneasiness. Suddenly , by the light of the incense in the main hall, Zhao Heng and the others saw a few more black shadows at the corner in front, and then more black shadows rose.
They were rolling in like fast and undulating waves, and the sound of their footsteps seemed so harsh and frightening at the moment. Then, Zhao Heng and the others saw six flying figures flashing around the corner. It could be seen from the speed and figure of each other that they were moving. They were masters, and later they saw more than ten gray-clothed monks following them, and they were also imposing in their majestic appearance.
"when!"
The opponent discovered the existence of Zhao Heng and others almost at the same time. With a clear chant like a crack of silk, each of them took out a Zen staff from their bodies at the same time. Apparently they realized that Zhao Heng and the others were a powerful opponent. One of them was wearing a yellow The lama in his clothes shouted sharply: "Who are you? Dare to trespass on the important grounds of the Buddhist palace? Leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "I'm coming to find Baden!"
As these words fell, the five companions around the yellow-robed lama jumped down and surrounded Zhao Heng and others with a hanging Zen staff in the shape of a fan. The dozen or so gray-robed lamas behind also took a step forward and stared fiercely at Zhao Heng in front of them. , the yellow-robed lama, after his companions assumed a fighting posture, said in a deep voice: "You broke into the Buddhist palace without permission and injured four of us!"
"What exactly do you want to do?"
The yellow-robed lama's eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he looked like he couldn't wake up, giving people a gloomy feeling. Zhao Heng felt his anger, and also detected that the ghost had defeated the four gray-robed lamas. It evoked a killing intent: "Baden has imprisoned my woman, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise if something happens to her, I will kill you too!"
Hearing Zhao Heng's words, the yellow-robed Lama showed ridicule in his eyes: "Baden Living Buddha is an accomplished person in the world today. He has benevolence, kindness, and love. How could he kidnap your woman? You Don't slander anyone, look at today's happy day, quickly put down your weapons and leave here, otherwise you will not only suffer physical pain, but also be punished by the law!"
"Young Master Heng, stop following them!"
Ye Changge stood up: "Leave them to me!"
The blade of the sword shook slightly, and there was a clear sound. Ye Changge had a saber in his right hand, and there was a flash of coldness. The lama in yellow shouted "I don't know whether to live or die", and then waved his hand with a gloomy face. Seven or eight lamas in gray jumped up holding Zen staffs. When they came out, the others continued to stare at Zhao Heng and the others, obviously not wanting to give Zhao Heng and the others a chance to break through the hall during the fight.
The seven-foot Zen staff was not destroyed in their hands. They made a mistake and surrounded Ye Changge. They used the Zen staff as skillfully as butchers killing cattle. They wanted to treat Zhao Heng and others as When the cow came to be slaughtered, the lama in yellow pointed his finger at Ye Changge and said in a low voice: "I'll give you one more chance. The sea of ??suffering is boundless, but you can finally turn around!"
Ye Changge said calmly: "Make way, or lie down!"
"You can't do anything that is your own fault. Junior brothers, please save him from this calamity!"
The Lama in yellow sneered: "Show the power of Bodhisattva!"
As his words fell, the lama in gray at the front flashed his light, and the Zen staff was pointed at Ye Changge's throat. Unfortunately, Ye Changge was not a cow. He stepped sideways lightly, and the Zen staff was pointed towards him. He passed by, and at the same time, he thrust his saber forward to catch the three weapons that had been thrown down. A loud noise echoed in the cold hall instantly.
When the weapons met, Ye Changge suddenly slipped and leaned into the front lama's arms. He raised his left hand and punched the latter.
The fist hit the lama on the bridge of his nose with a loud bang, and the latter was immediately hit and flew out. He did not hear the sound of his nose breaking. He was dizzy and could not even stand. Ye Chang Ge took the opportunity to kick the opponent away, causing him to fall to the ground with his Zen staff. At this time, another lama in gray roared angrily and swept away his staff.
This staff looked quite vicious, powerful and heavy. The gray-clothed monk's Zen staff seemed more terrifying than the sword, making a whistling and harsh sound. But as soon as his Zen staff was struck, Ye Changge's saber had already touched the staff, swinging. After opening the Zen staff that he wanted to kill, Ye Changge slapped him with his backhand. The back of the knife hit him hard on the forehead, and a stream of blood spurted out.
Blood flowed down, blurring Lama's eyes. Ye Changge kicked his opponent away.
It¡¯s just that Ye Changge didn¡¯t give up, and suddenly swung the knife with his backhand, and there was a crisp sound., holding off the three Zen staffs behind him, the force was so powerful that the three attackers took two steps back. At this moment, Ye Changge waved the knife with his backhand, and jumped up like a cheetah, dodging a Zen staff that was swept away. , he kicked the wall and turned over in the air, as agile as ever.
When his saber struck the person in front, he also kicked the ribs of the person behind him with his right heel. Then he suddenly shot out his left hand and cut the artery at the back of the neck of the person next to him with one palm. He struck cleanly, quickly and accurately. At first glance, it was obvious that the attack had been made, but the move would suddenly change. When the yellow-robed lama's expression changed, Ye Changge had already kicked it out.
"Click!"
A gray-clothed lama was hit in the calf and fell to the ground with a groan. However, his groan quickly became inaudible because another lama whose ribs were broken let out a scream. He hit him, and then he shot out of his body like a meteor, kicking the lama at the front away. The latter rolled out and knocked over his two companions.
The scene was in chaos. Ye Changge did not stop there. He kicked several Zen staffs and swept across the crowd. At the same time, he wrapped his sabers and slashed them out again and again. The yellow-robed Lama and the others had to change the terrain while dodging. After a few rounds, the two sides turned around. During this period, three people were injured by Ye Changge. Although they were not fatal, they all restricted their actions.
When the yellow-robed lama could not maintain his sense of being a monk, Ye Changge tilted his head towards Zhao Heng who was retreating to the side door:
"Master Heng, leave this to me, you go quickly!"
"be careful!"
Zhao Heng scanned the entire audience and the gap created by Ye Changge, knowing that Ye Changge had the ability to control the entire audience, so he took Bai Gou Sheng and the others away with a few words. Ye Changge blocked the aisle in time and stabbed each person. Facing a dozen thugs: "Bald guy, come on, take as many as you want. I haven't had a fight in a long time. I hope you won't disappoint me too much."
"Leave? I won't let you leave, can you leave?"
The yellow-clothed lama's face became quite ugly: "Besides, can you stop us by yourself? You are looking down upon yourself!" With his head tilted slightly to the side, the other lamas lowered their Zen staffs, and started to entangle themselves again with murderous intent. Ge suppressed him from both sides, and the yellow-robed Lama shouted to Zhao Heng who was leaving: "He can't stop us. Do you want him to seek death alone?"
Zhao Heng stretched out his left hand and waved it in the air, as if saying goodbye to the Lama in Yellow!
"As long as I'm here, you can't get through this road!"
When the other lamas swarmed up to attack Ye Changge, Ye Changge suddenly raised his hand, and a pistol with murderous intent appeared in his palm at the first time. The black muzzle was pointed directly at the lamas who rushed forward. These lamas who jumped out, One by one, the truck seemed to suddenly brake suddenly while driving at high speed, and their eyes were filled with surprise as they couldn't hold back their feet!
The expressions on their faces clearly said ~~ Stop!
"flutter!"
Ye Changge pulled the trigger without hesitation, and three bullets grazed the heads of the three people, and also blew away three Zen rods in one fell swoop. The hall that was originally filled with the smell of sandalwood was suddenly filled with gunpowder smoke. Ye Changge ignored it and was furious. The lama in yellow just held the gun as steady as a rock, with a joking look in his eyes: "Bald man, have you changed your opinion now?
"What do you mean by using a gun if you don't have good skills? Don't you feel ashamed?"
The lama in yellow scolded: "Even if you use a gun, can you kill us all?"
"You have strength in numbers, so I'll crush them with my gun!"
Ye Changge¡¯s gun was locked firmly on the yellow-robed Lama: ¡°Twelve bullets are enough to kill just one of you!¡±
A drop of cold sweat trickled down from the forehead of the yellow-robed Lama.
At this time, in the main hall of the Red Palace on the top of the mountain, Du Ziyan was sitting on the mottled floor. In front of her were an incense burner, a Buddhist scripture, and a cup of fragrant tea. There was an open window on the side, and in front of her was a white marble The lotus platform is about ten feet high, and every lotus leaf looks crystal clear, sacred and solemn because of the lighting layout.
On the high lotus platform, sitting cross-legged is a middle-aged man holding Buddha beads and wearing red and yellow monk robes. This monk has round cheeks, broad forehead, and handsome appearance. He has the appearance of a man and a woman, which is set off by the thousands of rays of light on the lotus platform below him. Solemn, but the eyes that occasionally shine in the light and shadow, with a touch of sadness, make people feel pity.
He turned the beads, and the scriptures came out slowly.
She didn¡¯t know how long the middle-aged man had been reciting. Du Yaqi, who was leaning against the window, only knew that after she came here to see Baden after breakfast, she and Du Ziyan had been listening to each other recite scriptures. Baden didn¡¯t say anything about the scene, nor did he. He told them to wait, and just sat there chanting sutras calmly, but he had to admit that listening to Baden reciting sutras was particularly peaceful and peaceful.
After another ten minutes, Baden on the lotus platform stopped chanting sutras.His eyes opened slightly, and the whole hall became quiet. He looked at Du Ziyan and Du Yaqi in front of him and smiled, and his voice was quiet: "It's fate that we met. It's Baden's honor for you two to visit us nine times. It's just Baden's honor." Even I have just solved my knot, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you two?"
When Du Yaqi looked up at her sister, Du Ziyan was looking at the hazy heavy rain outside the window and murmuring:
"Living Buddha, why does it always rain when I am sad?"
Baden smiled: "Summer is coming to an end, and we have to keep some memories!"
"Why is it a night that I don't care about every time it rains?"
"People always miss a lot of real beauty when they are not careful!"
"Will it rain in the next few days?"
¡°Don¡¯t just focus on this season and miss the other beauty of this summer!¡±
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