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Chapter 58 One Sword, One Needle, One Folding Fan
Looking at the army going up the mountain road below, several old monks deliberated for a while and finally made a decision.

In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, Shaolin monks were not allowed to stop the army from climbing the mountain on the mountain road.

After all, Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world, and the mountain road of Shaoshi Mountain has already been built wide and flat enough, and there is not much difficulty in climbing the mountain, let alone any natural dangers that are easy to defend and difficult to attack
Therefore, in ambushes on the mountain road, except for rolling wood and rolling stones, Shaolin monks do not have much advantage.

As monks, they would naturally not easily use the method that caused countless deaths and injuries unless necessary.

Of course, all this stems from their confidence in Shaolin, their confidence in being able to capture the little emperor alive.

After all, Shaolin has nearly ten talents among them, and there are two peak talents among them.

Even if they can't, Shaolin still has other backers.

That person would never stand idly by.

It is also based on this kind of self-confidence that several gray-clothed monks dared to make a response plan of "leading the king into the urn, catching the turtle in the urn".

As for the other monks of Shaolin Temple, and even the presiding abbot, Master Xuanci, would they agree? Naturally, some companions would come to explain and make them agree.

Under the confident arrangement of this group of monks, facing the little emperor's army climbing the mountain, Shaolin Temple did not have a monk or Tutuo to stop it, allowing the army to drive straight in and quickly reach the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

In front of the Shaolin Temple, the little emperor took the lead, followed by ten congenital extreme masters, as well as Qiao Feng, who had been enlightened during the recent ups and downs and successfully advanced to the innate level.

Behind them was an army of [-] armed soldiers.

One stop in front of Shaoshi Mountain, there is a dense darkness, just from the momentum, there is a feeling that Shaolin, a century-old temple, is precarious.

Facing the little emperor, the grey-clothed monks had faint smiles on their faces, like eminent monks who had attained the Tao, and they regarded the thousands of troops behind the little emperor as nothing.

"Amitabha!"

After saying the Buddha's name, an old monk in gray took a step forward.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, since the establishment of Shaolin, I have always abided by my duty and abided by the rules and regulations. His Majesty the Emperor brought an army to my Shaolin. I don't know why?"

Looking at the gray-clothed monk who knew what to ask, the little emperor's face was icy cold.

"Why the soldiers besieged Shaolin, I already announced it to the world half a month ago.

Needless to say extra nonsense, you Shaolin don't want to repent, you dare to send someone to break into my bedroom at night.

Today, Shaolin - when destroyed! "

The little emperor had no expression on his face, his voice was cold, and what he said made people know that there was no room for maneuver.

really!

Hearing the little emperor's words, the gray-clothed monks thought in their hearts that sure enough, the fire-burning monk had been captured.

just
"You still dare to come to my Shaolin in person even though you know my Shaolin background. I have to say, Your Majesty the Emperor of Song Dynasty, the poor monk really admires your courage."

The gray-clothed old monk clasped his hands together, "It's just... Your Majesty really thinks that old eunuch in the palace can stop us from joining forces?"

After saying that, the gray-clothed old monk turned into a gray shadow and rushed towards the little emperor. Behind him, three figures appeared, all of whom had innate late stage martial arts.

Apparently, this group of monks attributed the capture of the fire-burning monk to the old eunuch in Gongli.

And that is also the only innate master in the Great Inner Palace that they know, who has been in the Great Inner Palace for decades.

just
"Ugh"

Facing the three gray-clothed monks rushing up, the little emperor couldn't help shaking his head and sighing softly.

"I really overestimated the wisdom of these monks. If I rely on the power of these innate masters to harass and surprise the army on the mountain road, it may cause me some trouble.

However, now that the Liberation Army has reached the gate of Shaolin Temple, only eight innate masters can be swept away by the [-] army alone.

only"

Having said that, the little emperor looked at the ten innate masters summoned from behind.

"Since the money has already been spent, and the system doesn't always take care of the refund, let's ask some of you to help!"

When the little emperor finished speaking, three gray-clothed old monks had already arrived in front of the little emperor.

However, seeing that the little emperor didn't show the slightest fear on his face, he didn't even dodge or dodge, and turned his back to them, the three old monks keenly felt that something was unusual.

Perhaps, there is something that I and others have not considered.

Thinking this way, the three old monks kept grabbing the little emperor's back in unison.

Having reached this point, it is naturally impossible to give up easily, and even if an accident occurs, they believe that with Shaolin's background, it should be enough to deal with it.

Facing the capture of the three old monks, the little emperor didn't even turn his head, and didn't even look at the three old monks.

However, the hands of the three old monks did not catch the little emperor.

When it was less than half an inch away from the little emperor's clothes, the three hands were all blocked.

And what blocked the three hands of the three people were a sword, a needle, and a folding fan. "

Xie Xiaofeng's sword, Dongfang Bubai's needle, and Chu Liuxiang's folding fan.

The three weapons blocked a big hand respectively. With a turn of the sword tip, a sword flower was drawn up, the sword passed without a trace, and one arm was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder.

But the sword that cut off the arm was not stained with blood, and the person holding the sword stood there as if he hadn't moved.

The embroidery needle flew out and stuck into the palm of the other hand.

Before the person moved, the needle flew out, and the arm pierced by the embroidery needle didn't even have time to react, and all the tendons and veins were destroyed by the sunflower qi attached to the embroidery needle, and it was abolished.

The folding fan is stretched forward, and the owner of the folding fan is the only one who has moved his figure. This movement is indescribably easy and freehand, and indescribably free and easy.

Lightly tap the folding fan, his footsteps are like butterflies piercing through flowers, in an understatement, the last old monk has been tapped to the big acupuncture points all over his body, and he can't move a bit and freezes in place.

quiet!
In front of Shaoshi Mountain, there was a deathly silence.

Whether it was the [-] army accompanied by the little emperor, or the eight gray-clothed old monks in front of the Shaolin Temple gate, at this moment, none of them made any sound.

It wasn't that they couldn't make a sound, but that the sudden change made everyone forget to breathe and make any sound.

"how can that be!"

Watching helplessly as the three strongest members of one's own side were crippled or captured alive by the other three young men, the faces of the remaining five old monks in Shaolin Temple were filled with horror.

Perhaps, only that one has such means?

However, there is only one such existence in Shaolin.

And the emperor in front of him brought three people at once.

That one, can you handle the might of these three people joining forces?
No one can give an answer.

For a moment, the faces of several old monks were full of regret.

ps: It will be delivered at three o'clock. Tomorrow, the Shaolin Temple will have a big orgasm. I still ask for a recommendation ticket. Let's go for a ticket.

(End of this chapter)