final catastrophe

Chapter 221 37. Zen Pair
Maybe the robbers lost, lost, died, and were wiped out, and then in a downtown in the future, the children listened to the storyteller telling about how brave the righteous figures of the righteous officials were in the battle at Ziwei Pass.

The children showed a look of longing and admiration, never tired of listening to it, and vowed to become people like them, to overthrow themselves who have already fallen into hell.

How harmonious, how should be.

"Miss, give the order!"

"The big boss has already gone to attack the city, and the brothers all believe in him. He is the legend of our camp and the strongest in our camp. He will definitely be able to do it!"

"Yes, Miss, only you can lead us now! The brothers also only obey you!"

"The era of the five kings has passed. In today's battle, if we are still alive, we will only recognize the eldest daughter of the family!"

"Let's do something big and vigorous again!"

"Fuck it!"

"If you die, you are afraid of a bird!"

Liu Lianxi took a deep breath.

She couldn't turn back, and she didn't want to turn back.

Since she is the party that must be eliminated, she will not be so stupid as to stick her head out and let others slaughter her!Moreover, she still needs to guard the man's rear, and let him quietly break through the first level in the world.

No agreement, no enforcement.

But this is really what I have to do!
"I'll wait for you to come back."

Liu Lianxi murmured softly to herself, then rode out and stood in front of more than [-] bandits.

Facing the forces coming from all directions to destroy the world, she swung her long sword suddenly and shouted in the usual vulgar tone of bandits: "Kill his mother!"

After finishing speaking, she rushed out first.

As soon as he rode Juechen, the dust flew up like clouds.
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Guan Wuchang has come to Guanxia.

The gate is not open.

But the arrows have been pouring down like rain, these are not terrible, what is terrible are the deadly arrows and rain crossbows shot quietly by the masters among them! !

The Tanlang knife rotates like a black wheel, blocking all these arrows.

ding ding ding…

Guan Wuchang walked faster and faster, and the saber technique he used was still the original "This is how I view the saber".

Accumulated momentum, carrying power.

In this way, my "slashing the enemy" style of watching the sword was immediately displayed.

With a bang.

When Ziwei closed the door, a long shape was sunken.

This knife that could cut through an ordinary city gate turned out to only open a single opening.

In just an instant, the rain of arrows fell down again.

Guan Wuchang seemed to be stunned, and immediately stepped back. The place where he was originally standing was filled with arrows like hedgehogs.

chi chi chi...

"Rain" keeps falling!

Guan Wuchang keeps retreating!

There is no way to retreat, but his momentum is difficult to accumulate.

If I look at the sword like this, the transformation of the army formation, combined with the strengths of hundreds of schools, is a seven-turn technique. There are three moves, one is "cut the enemy", the second is "cut me", and the third is "cut the world"!
The greatest reliance on his saber technique is the accumulation of aura.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Slashing the enemy is the strongest move for single-handedly slashing.

Cut me is a defensive counterattack move.

Slashing the world is the flourishing of saber energy and the passage of saber energy.

Ziwei Guan seems to have a mastermind who has already seen through this defect of Guan Wuchang, although the latter's personal strength is already extremely strong, so strong that he can walk in the rain of arrows without using "cut me".

But their rain of arrows was different, and among them was the real "rain", the arrows from the deadly rain crossbow.

dead rain!

This forced the legend of the bandit to use "cut me", and once he used it, he fell into a vicious circle of momentum accumulation.

If so, I watch the knife!

The strongest lies in the momentum, and the weakest also lies in the momentum!
Therefore, the rain of arrows seemed to have a purpose. Before the handsome bearded man's first strike was successful, it fell without interruption, forcing him to fail to accumulate momentum.

On the top of the city, three groups of archers, together with the hundred tiger guards left behind by Emperor Shang with rain crossbows, under the command, attacked the man uninterruptedly.

Of course, it would be a good solution to exit the scope and then attack again.

However, Guan Wuchang doesn't seem to be prepared to do so.

He stopped suddenly, and Tanlang's blade hit the ground heavily, the ground trembled, and everything seemed to stop suddenly.

The handsome bearded man folded his palms together and walked towards the city gate step by step.

And no matter the arrows or the arrows fired by the rain crossbow, they all passed by him, and they couldn't stop him at all.

Sitting on the top of the wall, Shaolin master Xuan Ku suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed all the time. He looked at the bandits below the wall, as if he saw a solitary ascetic walking in the rain without a drop of rain touching his body.

The fact that he doesn't touch the rain doesn't mean that he is strong.

But because of his heart.

The wind has not moved, the rain has not moved, and the one who moves is only the mind.

But if the heart does not move, then everything will be silent.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect this person to be well versed in Buddhism, but it's a pity that he was born in the camp of bandits." Xuan Ku got up, put his hands together, and then walked down the city wall step by step.

Such a person, no longer a reckless man, deserves him to stand up and meet him.

Therefore, he closed his eyes and closed his eyes, just like the man walking in the rain of arrows.

And a distant voice came from afar.

"Stop bowing, and open the door."

Guan Wuchang walked to Ziwei's door.

He knocked lightly on the door.

The door opens.

At the other end stood an old monk in gray robe with a miserable expression.

The two stood still.

Xuan Ku suddenly said: "Who are you?"

The handsome bearded man said indifferently: "No one is a nameless person. How about you?"

Xuan Ku He Shi, but did not speak, just quietly raised a finger, full of Zen.

Guan Wuchang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately put up two fingers in a V sign.

Such a weird dialogue is very speechless.

Xuan Ku put down his hand and asked again: "Where are you from?"

Guan Wuchang replied: "Come from where, go to where to go."

Xuan Ku nodded, and asked again: "Then what is coming, what is going? What is cause, what is effect? ​​The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and there is no end to turning back. The benefactor has both Zen mind and enlightenment, and has a destiny with my Buddha...Why don't you put down the butcher knife , instantly become a Buddha?"

Guan Wuchang calmed down, as if thinking.

Xuan Ku waited patiently.

However, the master's eyes glanced at the robbers who were fighting in the distance, he stopped thinking, then turned his head, and met Xuan Ku's eyes.

Xuan Ku seemed to understand what he meant, and calmly said: "If you become a monk, then the matter of life and death has nothing to do with the benefactor."

Guan Wuchang laughed suddenly, and he asked, "How could it be irrelevant?"

Xuan Ku asked back: "Since there is no home, how can it be related?"

Guan Wuchang pointed to the distance and said: "They are being dragged into hell, but I want to use the rest of my life to eliminate their sins and then enter the Buddhist kingdom? Sorry, I can't do it."

Xuan Ku shook his head and said, "Buddhas are merciful, but also have vajra's glaring eyes, the benefactor has made up his mind?"

Guan Wuchang didn't answer, but seemed to be self-centered and said: "You all think that I can only see swords like this, but it's really wrong..."

(End of this chapter)