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Chapter 221 Attack on the White Horse Temple (3)

Murderous, not good!Li Xian has long been suspicious of Master Zhixin, since he entered the gate of the temple, his attention has been highly concentrated, although he seems to be standing casually, in fact, the "Tianxing Gong" in his body has already been fully activated Get up and be ready to respond at any time. When Master Zhixin stepped on the steps in front of the Daxiong Palace, a sense of extreme danger suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart. In just a moment, Li Xian had keenly sensed the waves coming from the left and right sides. With a strong murderous intent, his mind froze, he didn't care much, and he yelled "Flash!" With a copy of his hand, he hugged Princess Mingyue beside him in his arms. At the same time, Luo Tong and Liu Ziming, who had been prepared for a long time, also quickly jumped to the sides.

"Whizzing……"

At the same time that Li Xian and the others leaped away, a dozen crossbowmen suddenly appeared on the top of the corridors on the left and right sides of the square. Amid the sound of bowstrings, a dozen steel arrows roared and landed on the place where Li Xian and the others were before. position.

"kill!"

The appearance of the crossbowman was obviously a signal, but after hearing a loud roar, the dozen or so young monks who were originally standing behind Li Xian and the others flew up and rushed towards Li Xian who was still in the air , At the same time, several monks guarding the temple gate also moved after hearing the sound, and quickly closed the temple gate, trying to catch a turtle in an urn.

What a thief, you really dare to do it!Although Li Xian had a premonition before, he never thought that the scale of the assassination would be so large, and the bald thieves would act so swiftly, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but regret that he was too arrogant After a while, but the matter has come to this point, Li Xian didn't care to think about it, so he had to do his best!
"Luo Tong's left, Zi Ming's right, kill all the archers!"

Li Xian was in the air, with a sweep of his eyes, he had already seen the situation in his eyes, he roared, and before he landed, he twisted his waist slightly in mid-air, turned around halfway, and shot towards the gate of the temple like a sharp knife. Xiang Xiang rushed over, not paying any attention to the interception of the dozen or so young monks rushing forward.

"Thieves are bald, die!"

Luo Tong was born in Jianghu, and he is best at this kind of melee. As soon as he received Li Xian's order, he flew up and shot straight at the roof of the corridor on the left like a sharp arrow piercing the air.

On the roof on the left, there were seven monks holding bows and crossbows in ambush. They had already shot arrows when they activated it. At this time, they obviously didn't expect Luo Tong to come so fast. They were all confused and dropped their bows one after another. The crossbow was about to draw his sword to meet him, but it was too late, Luo Tong punched it away, and in an instant, four people screamed and fell off the roof, while the other three fought to the death with their knives. Roton.

"Thief, seek death!"

Liu Ziming's martial arts is not inferior to Luo Tong's, but compared with Luo Tong's experience in the world, he is not so old or young, and his reaction is also a beat slower than Luo Tong's, when he jumped on the top of the right corridor , the six crossbowmen on the roof had already thrown down their crossbows and slashed at Liu Ziming viciously with their knives. Immediately, Liu Ziming was annoyed. Not to mention knocking over the two of them, he even snatched a steel knife, and killed all the crossbowmen like a tiger in a herd, making ghosts and crossbowmen howl like ghosts and wolves.

"Shoot into the temple and protect His Highness!"

Lin Chengbin, who had just been promoted to the deputy captain of the pro-guard, had already received Luo Tong's warning signal before, and he had already prepared himself for the contingency. The gate was being closed, and he dared not hesitate at all. With a loud roar, he drew his knife out of its sheath, and led more than a hundred royal guards to rush towards the gate of the temple.

"Stop them!"

Just as Lin Chengbin moved, a roar suddenly rang out among the monks of the White Horse Temple blocking the road. Dozens of monks lifted their wide monk robes, drew out their hidden sharp blades, and greeted the surging guards with shouts. The two sides strangled into a ball in an instant, and the onlookers were all terrified when they saw this. Countless people shouted in panic, and fled in all directions. He was trampled to death, and the whole scene became more chaotic.

"kill!"

Facing the dozens of monks rushing towards him, Li Xian showed no fear at all. He embraced Princess Mingyue in his left hand, and pointed like a knife with his right hand. With one swing, the palm of the knife was as heavy as a mountain. The four young monks rushing forward fell away, spitting blood at the mouth, the rest of the monks saw this, how dare they step forward to block them, shouted, and scattered to both sides, Li Xian didn't do anything when he saw this. Dare to pester them more, ignored the scattered monks, and jumped towards the temple gate, planning to rush out of the temple gate before making plans.

"Amitabha, it is better for the donor to stay!"

Li Xian just rushed to the front of the Palace of Heavenly Kings, when an old voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a thin palm that slapped across the sky, seemingly without any strength, not even the sound of the wind , but Li Xian was keenly aware of the murderous intent contained in this palm, and his heart sank involuntarily. He didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly exerted force on his feet, and flew backwards.

Li Xian's lightweight kung fu was obtained from a generation of master Li Chunfeng, and he is extremely brilliant. The speed of this backward leap is astonishingly fast. Steady, the skinny palm that slapped towards Li Xian followed like a shadow, imprinting on Li Xian's chest unchanged.

What a bald old thief!Li Xian's eyes are very sharp. Although he is retreating, he has already seen the true face of the person who came. He is actually a scrawny old monk. Seeing how fierce his palm is, he can't help feeling a little annoyed. ——As far as the power of this palm is concerned, Li Xian thought it would not be difficult to break it. As usual, even if it was head-to-head, Li Xian would not be afraid at all. However, there is still Princess Mingyue in his arms. If you dare to take risks recklessly, if you get entangled by this old monk, it will be difficult to get out. In desperation, Li Xian could only retreat again and again, but he returned to his original position in an instant.

"call……"

Before Li Xian could stand on his heels, there was a gust of wind behind him. Master Zhixin had rushed towards him, and struck Li Xian's vest with a palm. The strength was astonishing. In an instant, Li Xian had fallen into the passive state of being a tiger at the front door and a wolf at the back door.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

Luo Tong is worthy of being a master of the rivers and lakes. He killed all the crossbowmen on the corridor on the left in just a moment. With a sound, they fit together and stood up, united with sword and sword, and shot at Master Zhixin like a sharp arrow, intending to forcibly rescue Li Xian. Such intentions were undoubtedly good, but they couldn't be realized——Luo Tong just stood up and shot together. The light of the saber suddenly lit up in the dark corridor, pierced through the roof in an instant, and slashed towards Luo Tong's heel like lightning. Among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, the timing is accurate to highlight the strength of the enemy.

"Damn!"

Faced with this sudden attack, even if Luo Tong wanted to save Li Xian, he didn't dare to do it lightly. He had no choice but to seek self-protection first. The character, but seeing him scolded angrily, his legs were balled up, and the whole person curled up, forcibly used a jackhammer, abruptly changed the forward momentum into a rapid fall, and with the help of the rolling momentum, the body in his hand The steel knife danced like a wheel, forming a group of extremely gorgeous knife flowers, covering the whole body tightly, like a hedgehog with sharp thorns.

"Clang clang..."

The enemies who were chasing him obviously did not expect Luo Tong's change of move to be so fast, and they could only slash down with all their strength, trying to forcibly cut through Luo Tong's defense. I don't know how many times the knife in my hand has been struck, and countless sparks are scattered in all directions.The dense impact sounded into one piece.

"puff……"

After a series of collisions, although Luo Tong successfully blocked the oncoming enemy's strong attack, but under the forceful change of moves, he could not use enough strength. Before he landed, a mouthful of blood had already spurted out, obviously he had been injured to the meridian .

"Death!"

Luo Tong was strong by nature, although he was wounded, he didn't mess up, he just fell to the ground after rolling, he didn't care about his own injury, he rolled on the ground, jumped up again, and rushed towards the retreating enemy like a madman Culled the past.

"Roar……"

It was Monk Deming, the first disciple of Master Mojia who attacked Luotong. This person was originally a bandit leader who had few opponents in the whole of Tubo. He was defeated and subdued by Master Mojia. But his ferocious temperament has not changed at all. Seeing Luo Tong attacking so ferociously, instead of dodging, he yelled and forcibly stopped his retreating steps. Guang has already slashed out like a rainbow, instead of defending and attacking, he cut Luo Tong under the knife as if he wanted to.

"Your Highness!"

Leaving aside that Luo Tong's assistance to Li Xian was blocked, Liu Ziming on the top of the corridor on the right killed all those archers who were not very powerful. In the midst of danger, he immediately panicked, let out a roar, and flew away, pounced on the battle circle with a knife, trying to help Li Xian, but he chose not Master Zhixin, but Master Mojia who was in front of Li Xian , the idea was the same as that of Luo Tong, but unfortunately his efforts also failed to materialize—just as Liu Ziming jumped up, a figure suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost...

(End of this chapter)