I just want to travel fast

Chapter 26 I promise not to kill you 26
The timing of this visit in the early morning was just right.

"478, this is our first battle in the traditional sense, we must cooperate well!"

"Got it, Xiao Chenzi, let the enemy tremble, I will fully monitor." 478 said seriously.

The fight started to break the deadlock because of the early morning participation.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Jing Neng said, throwing off a guard.

"That's right, Uncle Master, didn't I ask you to watch this in the temple?"

"Don't worry about you, come and take a look. It's really not worrying. You've been injured after just dealing with such a few thieves. When you go back, all your training will be doubled!"

"Yes!"

"Little Chenzi, be careful at the rear right, he has taken out the wooden warehouse."

In the early morning, he rolled forward to avoid the bullet, picked up the wooden stick on the side and threw it. The guard fell, and he took the two behind him with him.

There are many shots in the early morning, and it doesn't hurt people's lives. It just knocks people down and makes them lose consciousness. After all, she was educated here since childhood, and she couldn't kill people if she was asked to kill.

One sweeps the legs, trips another, turns around and blocks with the left, raises his right hand and slashes on the neck of the visitor, and faints two more.

"Xiao Chenzi, there is someone under the board under your feet!" 478 reminded.

Accompanied by a series of sounds from the wooden warehouse, Chenchen dodged a few rollovers, hooked his legs on the railing, punched the man, and shook his hands when he was done, "It's so dangerous!"

"Not good!" 478 was shocked, "There is danger over there!"

Looking over there in the early morning, I happened to see a guard behind the net energy preparing to shoot with a wooden warehouse.

what to do?It's too late for people to go there.

At the moment of crisis, Qingchen took out a few silver needles from his bosom and flew towards the man, stuck them in the man's hand, and shot the man's hand through, and the man clasped his hands and yelled in pain.

It's okay, it's okay, I've been saving people for the past few days, and I keep the silver needle on my body.

The situation was slowly brought under control.

On the other side, Cao Man was torturing Hou Jie, when suddenly a soldier ran in and reported, "Shaolin monk, you have robbed the national treasure and rescued the refugees!"

Cao Man's expression immediately changed: "You are indeed dishonest, kill him!" After saying this, he took the man with him and rushed to support him without looking back.

In the early morning, they looked at the guard lying on the ground, bowed their heads and recited a Buddha's name.

"Xiao Chenzi, hurry up, Cao Man and his men are coming!"

"understand!"

"Let's hurry up, Jing Neng, Jing Hai, you and the other nephews will escort the donors back to the temple, Jing Kong, you take someone with me to rescue Hou Jie!"

Several people listened to the order and split up.

In the early morning, others rushed to the commander's mansion and rescued Hou Jie.

Sure enough, Cao Man kept people in the monastery. They took the refugees as a threat, tied the abbot brother in front of the monastery gate, and they were not allowed to drink water or eat.

Only Wu Dao and a few young disciples aged seven or eight were left in the temple.

They want to save the abbot.

But the guards were watching.

The youngest disciples walked towards the abbot step by step, carrying steamed buns and water bowls.

The guards opened the wooden barn to warn, "Go back, don't come any closer! I don't want to kill children!"

The abbot also shouted at them: "Go back!"

Little disciples have nothing to fear!

"Amitabha, benefactor, you will accumulate blessings and be happy, let us save the abbot!"

The guards start to waver, they're just kids.

"Benefactor, our abbot often says that a brave man is a man who knows his way back. Put it down and go home. The people at home must be waiting for you to come home!" He held the steamed buns to him.

The guard put down the wooden warehouse, picked up the steamed bun and tried to put it in his mouth.

A shot knocked him down.

"If you want to rebel, arrest them too!" a leader-like man shouted.

In order to protect themselves, the guards could only obey orders.

The little monks immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

After all, they have all practiced martial arts and already have a solid foundation, and they have practiced under the hands of Master Wuyuan. It is not a problem to deal with a few guards, but the private soldiers trained by Cao Man came.

The only one beside the abbot is Wu Dao, a master of martial arts whose martial arts even the young disciples can't catch up with.

"Amitabha, I don't know kung fu," Wu Dao could only hold up his shovel and retreat to the frontier defense, counterattacking with the few three-legged cat kung fu he only knew.

"Don't fight."

Accidentally pulled two knives in the back by the enemy.

"I fought with you."

Seeing that Uncle Wudao was about to suffer, a young monk said, "Uncle Wu, fry them like vegetables."

"Uncle Master, beat them with kneading kung fu!" Another young monk also reminded Wudao.

Sure enough, when it comes to food, there is no such thing as enlightenment. If you click it for seven miles, put the person in the pot and throw it; flatten and round the person, rub the person on the planing board, the person will be beaten to pieces by enlightenment.

"Uncle, good job!"

"Hurry up, let's help the abbot to the temple," Wu Dao said to the young monks, and everyone helped the abbot back to the temple together.

　Thanks to Lianyi aa and Xiaozhu for their recommendation tickets and refills.

　　Little seedlings need your tickets and collections, please, little meow
　　


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