When Zhao Heng walked through the hall and stood in front of the White House, he could no longer hear the sound of the fight between Ye Changge and the yellow-robed lama, but he could hear the low sound of horns blowing in the huge Potala Palace. , from time to time, there are strong figures in various costumes, passing by various buildings or flying in the sky, interweaving lines of defense that look like they are facing a formidable enemy.
Although the Potala Palace usually seems peaceful and quiet, its speed of response and strict security when facing the enemy are not weak. It is worthy of being a world-famous Tibetan religious forbidden place. When Zhao Heng turned around and looked around, there was a sight. Groups of yellow-robed and gray-robed lamas poured out from the main halls on both sides. They ran towards the two places where the conflict had occurred. On the way, a group of people approached the mountain.
"Zhao Heng, you are in trouble this time!"
Seeing Zhao Heng staring at the chaotic situation at the bottom of the mountain, Ma Xiaoling in Bai Gou Sheng's hand sneered: "Today is the inheritance ceremony of the Living Buddha. It is a major event for the entire Tibetan religion and the Tibetan city. It is far more eye-catching than the turmoil in the streets and alleys. The people and believers gritted their teeth and endured the harm they suffered from the turmoil, after all, they have long looked down upon their own birth, old age, illness and death!"
"But I absolutely hate the fact that the ceremony was destroyed!"
Ma Xiaoling spared no effort to undermine Zhao Heng's confidence, hoping to give herself a bad breath: "Now you lead people to trespass into the important place of Tibetan Buddhism, and you allow your subordinates to shoot and hurt people. You have offended the sacred Tibetan Buddhist place, and you have offended the respect of countless believers. Leader, you will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history by the Tibetans, and you and China will be criticized by thousands of people for this!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Of course, you can mobilize the Tibetan army to kill everyone, but do you dare to burn down the Potala Palace? Even if you have the courage to burn this place to the ground, how can you Can you kill every lama here? Kill all these lamas and half a million believers. Do you have enough bullets? Today is different from the past"
"In the past, if you bought a few tanks and cannons, you could scare them into scattering!"
Ma Xiaoling coughed: "But today, they will definitely not be afraid of the gun!"
Zhao Heng listened quietly to Ma Xiaoling's words, but there was no emotion on his face. After she finished speaking, he smiled noncommittally: "I'm not afraid to tell you, it's not that I don't dare to blow up the Potala Palace, it's just that it is for China." Is there something wrong with me destroying my own treasure, the chief treasure of the country¡¯s industrial nation? So you don¡¯t have to provoke me to burn down the palace!¡±
Zhao Heng saw through Ma Xiaoling's calculation at a glance and reached out to slap her pretty face: "As for the lamas and believers, I really don't care about it, although I can't clean out the entire palace today, and I can't kill five. There are one hundred thousand believers, but I can boil frogs in warm water to disintegrate them. Tanks and artillery are useless, but money and beautiful women will always work!"
"Miss Ma, not everyone has all the four elements, has no fear of life and death, and is not greedy for wealth!"
Zhao Heng turned his head and scanned the path where the figure was coming from, waved his hand to Bai Goucheng to set up a blocking trap, and then looked at Ma Xiaoling and said: "Even you, didn't you kill Oprah's sister to save your life? So I am very concerned about today's incident. Don¡¯t be too anxious, believe me, no matter what I do today, in up to three years, people will forget what happened.¡±
"Cangcheng songs are sung and horses are danced!"
His smile became more gentle: "But you have to think about it for yourself. I have already reached the White Palace, and the noise I made has also shocked the entire Buddhist palace. Soon Baden will also show up. If you don't kill them, Tell me the specific location, you will soon become worthless, and I will always erase someone who is of no use value without hesitation."
At this time, Bai Gou Sheng had already made arrangements at several entrances and exits leading to the White Palace. The pouring rain still did not hinder the performance of his poison skills. When he wiped the rain off his face and returned to Zhao Heng, he could see where he came from. When seven or eight yellow-robed lamas appeared, they rushed towards this place with great momentum, locking the eyes of Zhao Heng and others with murderous intent.
?Obviously, they are full of anger at Zhao Heng and others' trespassing!
What surprised Ma Xiaoling was that the eight yellow lamas, who looked like cheetahs, paused for a while as they passed the intersection, as if they had been stung by something. Then, they maintained their inertia and continued to move forward, but ten times After Yu Mi, they seemed to be drunk, their steps were sloppy, they fell headlong into the rain, their mouths opened like fishes.
They struggled hard but had no strength to get up. In the end, they lay on the ground without moving. Bai Gou Sheng glanced at them and said indifferently to Zhao Heng: "Young Master Heng, I have deployed six lines of defense. Normally, the effect of the medicine can last for a day. , can block two to three hundred people, but it¡¯s raining today, and the toxins are bound to be diluted, thirty minutes is the limit!¡±
"Thirty minutes is enough!"
Zhao Heng straightened his body and looked forward: "If we can't find Baden at this time, I should hit him to death!"
Three more agile lamas in red rushed over. Before Ma Xiaoling could even utter a warning, they fell down on the grass like their companions. There was no bleeding from their seven holes and their faces were black. They were just as drunk as after drinking ten pounds of Erguotou. When Ma Xiaoling's palms were slightly sweaty, Bai Goucheng looked at her and added: "I poisoned you, you still have five minutes!"
Ma Xiaoling's body trembled, and her pupils instantly condensed into light: "You¡ª¡ª"
She had already experienced the poison of Bai Gou Sheng, plus ten lamas with extraordinary skills, Zhi Yi, she had an unspeakable fear of Bai Gou Sheng, but before she could express her anger, Bai Gou Sheng whispered again He said, "After five minutes, your whole body will be extremely itchy. You will scratch your skin subconsciously. Even if your flesh and blood are bloody and deep to the bone, you will not be relieved!"
When Zhao Heng tilted his head and looked at Ma Xiaoling with interest, Bai Goucheng added lightly: "Your spirit and will will have no effect at all. Your tickling movements will continue until you are dying, and there will be no more You will give up only when you have enough strength. At that time, you will be covered in blood, disfigured, itchy and painful, and you will feel that death is a luxury."
Bai Gouchang expressed his meaning very clearly: "Anyway, Mr. Heng just wants you to live as a bargaining chip to exchange for Miss Du's safety or as a shield, so you have the same value no matter how dying you are. Miss Ma, there are still three minutes, you can Consider cooperating with us, or you can choose to endure the pain, now, it¡¯s two minutes and forty-one seconds!¡±
Ma Xiaoling shouted: "Shameless¡ª¡ª"
She also turned to look at Zhao Heng, who smiled leisurely: "I don't encourage it, but I don't object to it either!"
Just when Ma Xiaoling was angry and conflicted, the horn sound in the entire Potala Palace stopped, and the Buddhist palace in the rain became even quieter and silent. Zhao Heng and the others turned their attention away from Ma Xiaoling. Everyone knew in their hearts that the more and more The silence is even more terrifying. This seemingly quiet Buddhist palace actually has hidden dangers everywhere.
"If you offend the Living Buddha, you will die!"
Before everyone present could calm down, there were crowds of people inside the white palace. The Nujiang Lama in yellow rushed out with people. His face turned into a piece of granite, without any smile at all, only A burst of anger: "Invade the important place of my Buddhist palace and hurt my fellow disciples. No matter who you are, you must pay a heavy price today!"
Two men in red rushed towards Zhao Heng, their Zen staffs making a whistling sound!
Zhao Heng glanced at it and said without any nonsense: "Gou Sheng, open the way!"
As his order came out, in Ma Xiaoling's struggling and conflicted eyes, Bai Goucheng responded expressionlessly, flashed a special embroidery needle in his right hand, let out a long roar, jumped over Zhao Heng and others, and rushed towards the Nujiang Lama. , the momentum is like a rainbow wrapped in invincible confidence, and suddenly the embroidery needle flashes three times in succession, like lightning in the clear sky, which makes people amazed.
He struck three needles forward extremely quickly, swung his left palm diagonally, and hit the opponent with a wild blast. The three needles and one palm, the speed of the move parts, and the coordination were so wonderful that more than a dozen lamas behind him sighed. , I didn¡¯t expect that the enemy was so powerful, no wonder they were able to rush all the way here, and the five lamas who participated in the battle were also greatly shaken, and the hand holding the staff tightened.
Nujiang concentrated his mind and warned: "Be careful!"
As he was shouting warnings, the two lamas in front quickly moved to the left and right, like water splashes in the wind and waves. Their body movements were far faster than ordinary people. They were obviously troublesome people. Zhao Heng also narrowed his eyes and thought. No wonder Baden is so calm in the face of successive changes. It turns out that there are many powerful people in the Buddhist Palace, so it seems that he should be more careful.
In this flash of lightning, Bai Gou Sheng took advantage of them to dodge to the left and right and hit the three people behind him. Suddenly, two sharp whistles sounded, and two Zen staffs struck at the joints of his arms on the left and right, and the joints felt like being hit. In the middle, not only was the embroidery needle unable to be released, but his arms were disabled and he was at the mercy of others. Bai Gou Sheng had already become wary just now, and when he saw this, he ducked out lightly!
He fell two meters upside down and landed on the ground. Just when everyone thought he had exhausted his remaining strength, Bai Goucheng slipped on his feet and scraped the wet floor. He rushed towards the lamas with a strange figure, and the embroidery needles gathered again. The five lamas who were besieged were slightly surprised by the killing intent, but they quickly reacted. The Zen staffs intertwined and appeared in an instant, and the one in front directly swept away thousands of troops.
Bai Gou Sheng flicked his right hand, and the embroidery needle shot out, stabbing the back of the opponent's hand with a clang. When the owner of the Zen staff subconsciously lost his strength, Bai Gou Sheng hooked his finger, and the silk connecting the embroidery needle shook, and he took the embroidery needle back, and at the same time Stretching out his left hand, he grabbed his Zen staff and threw it towards the Nu River, obviously intending to hit this guy's face.
The Great Lama of Nujiang raised his eyebrows lightly and slapped the Zen staff out with one palm.
onlyBai Gou Sheng's throw contained a lot of power. Although the Zen staff was knocked out by Nu Jiang, the force still made his wrist numb and he almost took a step back. Bai Gou Sheng did not give up. , the embroidery needle was pointed out one after another, and the other three people were hit on the backs of their hands, and they seized their Zen staffs one by one, stretching out and grabbing them, and throwing them away.
The besieging lamas were very skilled, but faced with the strange moves of Bai Gou Sheng, they were unable to resist for a moment. The three Zen staffs whirred and flashed with cold light, and flew continuously towards Nujiang. Nujiang had an ugly face and his hands were unhurried. He swung out all the Zen staff at his feet, but after taking the photo, his right arm was sore and his palm felt numb.
The Zen staffs were flying, and the other lamas retreated one after another, for fear of suffering unreasonable disaster.
A smile appeared on Zhao Heng's lips. The great lama of Nujiang had good momentum, but it was just one level lower than Baigoucheng. If the other lamas did not join the battle group, Nujiang would lose to Baigoucheng in at most thirty moves. In his case, As his thoughts turned, Zhao Heng noticed that Ma Xiaoling's eyes began to look painful, and her whole body was shaking slightly, as if electricity was passing through her.
It¡¯s obvious that Bai Goucheng¡¯s toxin has taken effect!
¡°I don¡¯t know where Baden is, but if you take down this great lama, you will definitely be able to see Baden!¡±
Ma Xiaoling grabbed his sleeve, her red lips trembled and she managed to say: "He is a close confidant of Baden, give me the antidote, hurry up,"
Zhao Heng responded lightly: "Oh? Is he so important? Okay, after taking him down, I will ask Gou Sheng to give you the antidote!"
Ma Xiaoling shouted: "You¡ª¡ª" and then her eyes dimmed: "Zhao Heng, please, give me the antidote!" As she spoke, she began to rub her body with her bound hands. , her body was obviously itchy, but she resisted scratching it with her nails, but Zhao Heng could see that her mental will could not bear it for long.
"Snapped!"
Zhao Heng, who had no antidote, smiled faintly and knocked Ma Xiaoling out temporarily with a palm. The latter began to confide to him the importance of Nujiang, and then there was the possibility of continued cooperation. Then he set his sights on Nujiang. This was A way to see Baden, so Zhao Heng took a step forward and shouted to Bai Gou Sheng: "Gou Sheng, catch the thief first and capture the king!"
As Zhao Heng uttered these words, Bai Gou Sheng suddenly jumped forward, popped out the embroidery needle and forced the other blocking lamas to retreat. He then used his left hand to grab the Nujiang Lama's face like lightning. He was so restless, and Zhao Heng was brazenly asking Bai Gou Sheng to knock him down, and his whole old face looked quite ugly.
"Stay back, I'll come!"
Seeing Bai Gou Sheng rushing towards him, Nu Jiang was also inspired with a bloody spirit. He tugged on the yellow clothes on his body, roared angrily, and refused to dodge. He clenched the Zen staff in his hand and attacked head on without hesitation. In his opinion, Bai Gou Sheng was facing him. Gou Sheng had a few moments, but it was not enough to fight against him. Just like Du Yaqi yesterday, if the Living Buddha had not stopped him, he would have knocked the latter to the ground.
Seeing that Nu Jiang wanted to take action personally, the other lamas subconsciously stopped the offensive and stood back to watch, while keeping an eye on Zhao Heng and the others, not giving the latter a chance to escape.
"when!"
The embroidery needle touched the Zen staff and made an inaudible sound. When Nujiang Lama's offensive stalled slightly, Bai Gou Sheng rushed out with a punch. Seeing this, Nujiang was not to be outdone and suppressed his free hand. Going up, there was another dull collision. Nu Jiang groaned, and was shaken by Bai Gou Sheng's strong palm force and was forced to step back before he could stabilize his body.
Bai Gouchen stood there without taking a step back, holding the embroidery needle carelessly.
"Evil obstacle!"
When Nujiang roared, Bai Gouchen stepped forward again. There was no joy or dissatisfaction on his face. The embroidery needle was wrapped with a touch of sharpness, and he drove straight into the void of Nujiang's face. He only heard a scoff in the air. With a sneer, he took advantage of the situation and drew an arc upward with his left palm, then pressed it down and quickly stabbed Nujiang hard in the lower abdomen.
Nujiang saw that Bai Gouchen's moves were not only vicious and fast, but also full of force. His face couldn't help but change slightly. He knew that his victory or defeat was related to the reputation of the Buddhist palace, and he did not dare to take it lightly at the moment. He saw a move on his right arm. Shake, pour strength into the Zen staff, shake and wave, suddenly, the seven-foot Zen staff is like a sharp knife, brushing towards Bai Gou Sheng's chest.
Zhao Heng¡¯s eyes showed admiration: ¡°The great lama is quite good!¡±
Nujiang tried his best to show his dominance, but Baigoucheng never showed any dignity. On the contrary, he showed a strange smile. When he saw the opponent attacking with a powerful momentum, he moved his body a few feet to the left to avoid the opponent. That thunder strike, taking advantage of Nujiang's old moves, followed up with his left palm, slashing across the waist, and the embroidery needle pierced his arms directly!
Seeing this, Nujiang's gong-like eyes widened even more, he sneered, turned around to avoid the embroidery needle, and thenThe Zen staff hit Bai Goucheng's shoulder like lightning, and his left palm struck the opponent's wrist. However, when the Zen staff fell halfway, Nujiang suddenly felt that his strength was weak. The palm holding the Zen staff relaxed, as if he couldn't bear this at all. Twenty kilograms of stuff.
When Nu Jiang's face changed drastically and his strength dissipated, Bai Goucheng's eyes suddenly focused, and he slapped the hard Zen staff with his backhand. The fallen Zen staff shook instantly and bounced straight back to Nu Jiang's body. The latter had no time to dodge, and there was a loud bang. His nose and chest were hit by the Zen staff. Nujiang's body swayed, and he backed away with bleeding from his mouth and nose.
The Zen staff fell to the ground with a clang, throwing up a trail of dust!
"Senior brother!"
When the other lamas saw this and shouted to rush forward, Bai Gou Sheng swept out Nu Jiang's Zen staff with one kick. The staff whizzed and hit the other lamas. The ferocity caused the latter's attack to stall slightly. Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Gou Sheng He took a step forward neatly, flashed his left hand, and struck out with his palm without any sound of wind. The latter wanted to dodge but was unable to follow up.
¡°Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the venue, and blood was spurting out from Nujiang¡¯s mouth and nose. His huge body retreated continuously. There was a palm mark on his chest and two broken ribs.
He staggered and fell to the ground, pointed at Bai Gou Sheng and shouted: "You¡ª¡ª"
He found that his right hand was black and he didn't have any strength at all. It was obvious that he had lost it just now due to poisoning. After thinking about it carefully, he locked on the four Zen rods and started to fly them away. There was no doubt that he had been fooled at that time. He didn't expect this guy to be so insidious. He completely ignored the rules of the arena. He wanted to say something but in the end he couldn't restrain his injuries. Pounce! Spurting out a mouthful of rich blood!
When Bai Gou Sheng looked at him coldly, Zhao Heng had already walked to Nu Jiang, holding a sharp saber in his hand, he put it on Nu Jiang's neck and said with a smile:
"The game is over, no more nonsense!"
Zhao Heng did not give Nujiang a chance to open his mouth. He glanced at the other angry lamas and said, "Tell Baden that Nujiang is in my hands!"
¡°If you don¡¯t come to see me in fifteen minutes, I¡¯ll chop off his head!¡±
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