Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Burning Shaolin

It turned out that the person was Zhao Ziyuan, because he learned that Xihou might send someone to attack Shaolin, so he rushed to inform, but he was stopped by the monk, if not for his calm temper, a misunderstanding would have already occurred. Seeing the masked man in black calling him Lao Zhao, Zhao Ziyuan knew that that man purposely wanted to mix himself up with them, so as to cause Shaolin disciples to misunderstand him, and his intentions were not evil! When the monk heard this, he was really fooled. He clapped his hands lightly and shouted: "The enemy is overwhelming, when will you brothers not show up?"

There was a sound of "rustling" footsteps, but there were a total of 16 monks appearing from the front, back, left, and right sides. If you count the four monks just now, the number is exactly twenty. A Buddha's name sounded in a low voice, saying: "Amitabha, the almsgiver and others are coming to Shaolin tonight, what advice do you have?" The sound fell, and a monk in yellow appeared from the top of the mountain. The twenty monks stood solemnly together, the yellow-clothed monk floated down, his piercing eyes swept over Zhao Ziyuan and the five black-clothed masked men, and snorted coldly:

"But with six people, you can make trouble in Shaolin. The Shaolin Temple should have been removed from the rivers and lakes long ago!" A man in black said coldly: "That's right, tonight is the time when Shaolin Temple will be removed from the rivers and lakes!" The monk in yellow said: "How capable are the benefactors, you can do it right now!" The man in black shouted: "Old Zhao, since you're here, why are you hesitating, come on!" Zhao Ziyuan said disdainfully: "Who is calling!" The man in black said: "Of course it's you!"

Zhao Ziyuan snorted coldly, and suddenly struck the man with his palm. The man shouted: "Old Zhao, you are against me!" With a flash of his body, he swept aside five feet. The yellow-clothed monk seemed greatly surprised by this action, he and the twenty disciples stared at each other, but did not move a step. Zhao Ziyuan said: "Who did you say was wrong?" The man said coldly: "You were originally a person who came to explore the way, but now you have benefited from Shaolin and turned traitor!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "In addition to sending Xiao Ke a few Buddha statues, Shaolin is asking you to spend your lives to accompany you!"

The masked man in black feigned anger and said: "But did you eat the inside out?" Zhao Ziyuan laughed and said: "What if I just eat outside and inside?" The monk in yellow suddenly shouted: "Dare to ask the benefactor Gao's name?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Xiaoke Zhao Ziyuan!" The yellow-clothed monk tightened his expression and said: "Unexpectedly, the famous benefactor Zhao is just a person pretending to be chivalrous!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "If Xiao Ke wants to pretend to be chivalrous, there is no need to come to Shaolin!"

While speaking, his body jumped up suddenly, and a mighty gust of wind was already suppressing him. The five people made a circle without haste, when Zhao Ziyuan's palm suddenly pressed down, the five people scattered and rushed towards the twenty monks. This move was beyond Zhao Ziyuan's expectation, but his palm had already been released, and he couldn't do it all of a sudden, so he couldn't help feeling very anxious. Fortunately, the 20 Shaolin disciples had been on guard for a long time, when they saw the five people rushing towards them, they also made a circle very quickly, the strong wind surged, and hit the five people directly.

The five people's skills are not weak, even though surrounded by twenty Shaolin disciples, they were able to attack in all directions, each with seven or eight palms.The yellow-clothed monk snorted: "What a crazy person!" While speaking, the twenty disciples had already unfolded their movements, but they saw that everyone was moving like clouds and flowing water, waving their palms with vigor and vigor, especially when they turned around, their movements were unpredictable. It is nothing to do. Zhao Ziyuan thought: "The Shaolin disciples have launched the 'Arhat Formation', it seems that it is possible to block those five people for a while, but what about other aspects?"

While thinking about it, a blue rocket was fired from the right side of the sky, and the yellow-clothed monk's expression changed, and he shouted: "The right side is tight!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Master, can you trust Xiao Ke too much?" The monk in yellow said: "Judging from the current situation, the benefactor will not be with them anymore!" Zhao Ziyuan smiled wryly; "Xiao Xing has always been up to date, how could he get involved with those people?" The yellow-clothed monk was about to answer, when suddenly there was a whoosh, and a figure flew up from the side!

Zhao Ziyuan swept his eyes and shouted: "Wu Xiaoqiu, you stay!" It turned out that the black shadow was also masked in darkness, but Zhao Ziyuan was very familiar with his figure, and he could tell at a glance that the man was Wu Xiaoqiu. At this moment, no matter what attitude the man in the yellow clothes had in hating people, the man had already flew after him. . In his imagination, Wu Xiaoqiu's martial arts might be the best for the person coming tonight, as long as he stops him, Shaolin disciples can deal with other people.The man stopped his body and said hey: "Zhao Ziyuan, you really came!"

Zhao Ziyuan said coldly: "A majestic Liuxiang homeowner actually covered his face with a black cloth, isn't he afraid that people will lose his teeth in laughter!" Wu Xiaoqiu said; "As long as you don't laugh!" As he said that, he slapped the past with his palm. Zhao Ziyuan waved a palm, but Wu Xiaoqiu thought he was advancing instead of retreating, before the strength of his palm was firmly connected, he flew away! Zhao Ziyuan shouted loudly: "Where to escape!" Flying and chasing after each other, the two arrived at the mountain gate one after the other, and saw thirty or forty Shaolin disciples leaning on a large empty lawn. The two old monks were the first, staring solemnly at a strangely dressed man in front of him. the old man.

Wu Xiaoqiu shouted when he arrived: "Brother Liao, why haven't you made a move yet?" The old man in strange clothes, seeing Wu Xiaoqiu coming, nodded his head, then took a step forward, and shouted in a strange voice: "The old man has been talking for a long time, don't you understand?" In the first place, an old treasure minister solemnly said: "Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. In the past hundred years, Shaolin has experienced many catastrophes, but my Buddha is merciful, and every one of them turns hostility into peace. The old monk made a divination last night, and the situation will be the same tonight!" The old man said: "I'd like to see how you transform the old couple, Ye Xuexuan and Zhuo Bijun. They are secretly monitoring the actions of the Yiqi Gang. Dongfangmu's news seems to be true. The Loyalty Gang has gathered in Yaozhou, ready to make a fatal blow. In the store, almost all of them belong to the Yiqi Gang. But the Shangguan Treasure Tower did not show up. What is his plan? How is he going to attack the Ziqi Jade Tower?