Rebirth of the strongest catcher

Chapter 50 All Beings Are Suffering
Seeing that the pair of mandarin ducks and axes were about to hit Jiamu Lin, the other lamas at the scene rushed over with their scepters and helped him block the catastrophe!
While others were entangled in Wen Renge, two lamas guarded Jiamulin's retreat, one on the left and the other on the right, and tore off the cloth from the monk's skirt to help him stop the bleeding.

One of them was guarding Jia Mulin, and couldn't help persuading him: "Now that we are at a disadvantage, why not use the rear guards prepared by the arresters in Shuntian Mansion, so as not to fall into the hands of this dog thief."

Hearing the man's words, Jia Mulin hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Although it was embarrassing to do so, but at the moment of life and death, he didn't care so much.

It's not that he himself is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that the lamas in the temple must not be buried with him.

After helping Jiamulin to stop the blood on his neck, the two lamas quickly sent a signal to their companions. After receiving their signal, the others fled towards the back of the mountain, and Jiamulin was also there. Escorted by him, he went straight to the direction of the back mountain.

Seeing this group of people fleeing in the same direction at the same time, Wen Renge narrowed his eyes immediately, and while chasing after him, he said sarcastically: "You lamas, you really can't make a plan and make another plan this time. What trap is waiting for me?"

Hearing Wen Renge expose their thoughts, Jiamulin sneered and also used his inner strength to transmit the message: "If you want to know what we are doing, just follow us! I want to see if you are really an idiot. Don’t be afraid of anything!”

Jia Mulin's words were agitated, and Wen Renge immediately chased them even tighter.

Zhai Yi and others, who were ambushing in the back mountain, heard the conversation between the two of them and secretly made preparations.

At the same time, Xing Shan finally arrived at the place where Zhai Yi and others were ambushing him, but before he could hide, Jiamulin and others had already rushed over.

"Stinky lama, die!"

Wen Renge followed closely behind, and threw the Mandarin Duck Ax into the air, colliding wildly in the sky, exploding sparks one after another.

And those sparks fell from the sky, mixed with the internal force of famous songs, like a volcanic eruption, knocking down those lamas to the ground one by one.

Seeing that those lamas were in danger, Xing Shan didn't think too much about it, and quickly drew out his golden dragon whip, rushed forward to knock down a fireball, and saved a lama.

Seeing Xing Shan rushing out, Zhai Yi and others were startled. Xiao Zheng was so angry that he stamped his feet and muttered in the dark: "What the hell, isn't he going to die?"

Xiao Zheng said so, but he still pulled out his saber, wanting to rush out to help.

What he didn't expect was that Zhai Yi actually stretched out his hand to stop him, "Everyone, stay where you are. Our kung fu is not at the same level as Wen Renge's. If we rush out, we will only die in vain."

Xiao Zheng became anxious, "Are you just going to watch Young Master Xing fall into danger?"

Zhai Yi said helplessly: "Isn't he all right now? Maybe there are too many people and Wen Renge can't notice him. If we rush out now, won't we attract Wen Renge's attention?"

Hearing what he said, Xiao Zheng fell silent immediately, and the others echoed, "Yes, let's stay where we are and wait for the situation to change. When Master Xing is really in trouble, we will rush out to save him."

"He is the son of Mr. Fu Yin, we must not let him have trouble."

"I hope the devil doesn't bother to fight him, so that he may escape."

Hearing everyone's chattering words, Zhai Yi silently held his breath and stared straight at the direction where Xing Shan was.

No one here cared more about Xing Shan's life and death than he did. He originally thought that leaving Xing Shan at Wen Renqu's place was for his own good, but now that he saw Xing Shan rushing over to find them desperately, he realized that he was wrong.

He should tie this guy up with a rope next time!

Xing Shan didn't know the collapse of these people's hearts. At this moment, he was excited that he had saved a lama, because it meant that it was right for him to come here, at least he was not of any help.

Just as Zhai Yi expected, Wen Renge didn't notice Xing Shan at all, or he didn't bother to do anything to Xing Shan.

The level of a person's martial arts can be seen through the way and strength of his moves. The move that Xing Shan used to save the lama just now exposed the fact that his strength is average, so Wen Renge didn't take him seriously at all. .

Compared with the ants that were killed halfway, Wen Renge cared more about Jia Mulin who was seriously injured by him and then ran away all the way.

Border hero?

Living Buddha?
Ah!
It's just that!

"Jiamulin, aren't you going to fight to the death with me? Why are you running so fast?"

Hearing Wen Renge's provocation, Jiamulin paused, and was about to turn around to fight him again, but was persuaded by two lamas next to him: "My lord, the future will be long, why waste your life in vain for such a villain? ?”

Hearing this, Jiamulin suppressed the anger in his heart and continued running towards the copper bell.

Seeing that Wen Renge was about to chase the trumpets to their ambush range, Zhai Yi and the others clenched their weapons, ready to fight him to the death.

"The task of capturing Wenrenge this time is a matter of life and death, everyone must remember to do what is within our capabilities, and don't lose your life in vain."

After hearing Zhai Yi's reminder, everyone nodded and became nervous.

Ten steps, five steps, one step...

Seeing that Wen Renge finally entered the ambush range, Zhai Yi let out a long roar, leading everyone in Shuntian Mansion to jump up, and they all swung their knives to chop at Wen Renge!
It was also at this time that the lamas who were fleeing suddenly changed their direction and all attacked Wen Renge!
And Jia Mulin, who had already been seriously injured by Wen Renge, also rose into the air at this moment, hitting Wen Renge with all his strength!
The tenth method of the no-self staff - all living beings suffer!
After hearing a few bangs, all kinds of internal forces intertwined at the scene, and everyone was like a broken bamboo, forcing Wen Renge to retreat all the way.

Wen Renge was forced by the crowd to retreat all the way to the direction of the bronze bell, and killed several people with the Yuanyang Yue in his hand, but he still couldn't break out from the predicament in front of him.

These people seemed to be crazy, every time someone fell down, another person would make up for it, and everyone desperately forced him under the bronze bell.

Just when Wen Renge realized that something was wrong, Zhai Yi gave an order, and the bronze bell on his head fell down, covering him inside without any mistakes.

Seeing that Wen Renge was finally trapped, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, while Jia Mulin was paralyzed on the ground because of his serious injuries.

"Living Buddha, Living Buddha!"

"My lord, my lord!"

Everyone gathered around to check Jia Mulin's injuries.

It has to be said that Wen Renge's internal strength is indeed profound. If Jiamulin and other lamas had not been fighting in front of him just now, I am afraid that those who are not strong enough in internal strength would have been beaten away by Wen Renge!
(End of this chapter)