Da Bong fights more people

On the other side, Xu Qi'an shook his hands to shake off the ashes, stretched out his palms towards the black dragon, and said in a deep voice, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

The ferocious charge of the black flood dragon stopped in place uncontrollably, his cold vertical pupils were dazed, as if he was regretting why he was so impulsive and violent.

Flowers and plants are also life, let alone human beings.

The sound of throwing away weapons kept ringing, and on the side of the mission, the forbidden soldiers threw away their weapons in unison, showing reflection.

Could it be that people and demons can't get along well?

The Buddhist magic is poisonous. Xu Qi'an teased, his knees sank, he squatted down halfway, looked up at Zalmuha who was slaughtered from the top of the mountain, and said loudly:

"Eat me with a vajra head hammer."

With the sound of the ground cracking, he soared into the sky, like a monkey jumping into the sky.

A little bit of golden lacquer emerged between the eyebrows, and quickly swam across the body.

when!

He slammed into the arms of the "giant", causing the opponent's thick fat to tremble.

The two were separated at the touch of a touch.

At this time, the Buddhist precepts and spells passed, Tang Shanjun's eyes were no longer confused, but he did not attack, and he stared at Xu Qi'an cautiously with vertical pupils.

After landing, Zalmuha, who had an earthquake effect, looked at Xu Qi'an in surprise.

"King Kong is undefeated, a Buddhist monk?" Mr. Tang Shan uttered the words, and the flames of hatred suddenly burned in his cold pupils.

There is a big enmity between the monster clan and the Buddhist sect, and the blood feud has been bloody for generations.

"Xu, Xu Yinluo just now fought against two fourth ranks alone." Dali Temple Cheng asked in a tone of seeking confirmation.

"In Weishui, he fought alone against two fourth ranks, and he won." The two censors suddenly recalled Xu Yinluo's record, and exclaimed in surprise.

All of a sudden, I just feel that the mountains are heavy and the rivers are returning, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

He still has Confucian spell books? !Chen Butou of the Ministry of Punishment, his eyes stayed on the scroll that Xu Qi'an was biting in his mouth.

Chen Butou is a seventh-rank martial artist, and he knew what was going on in the Battle of Weishui. When he first learned about it, he was only jealous, jealous that Xu Qi'an had Confucian spell books.

Jealous of Xu Qi'an's fame.

Thinking that there are no Confucian magic books, Xu Qi'an is just a sixth-rank warrior, what is it in the capital where there are so many masters?

His cultivation doesn't match his reputation at all.

Jealousy of course.

But now, seeing the scroll in Xu Qi'an's mouth, Chen Butou felt a sense of solidity that could not be expressed in words.

It's good that he has such a volume.

"Xu Yinluo!"

The eyes of a hundred imperial guards lit up, looking at Xu Qi'an with a "respectful" look.

At this time of crisis, a leader who can stand up and turn the tide is even more beloved and worthy of following than the emperor.

Chen Xiao picked it up excitedly, waved it around, ignited his fighting spirit again, and shouted excitedly: "Brothers, raise your knives and fight side by side with Lord Xu."

"Fight side by side with Master Xu!" Hundreds of imperial guards shouted wildly, and their ambitions were instantly high.

Terror disappeared from their faces, and fighting spirit filled their chests.

The most honorable thing for soldiers on the battlefield is to fight side by side with their beloved leader, even if they don't hesitate to shroud their bodies in horse leather.

The guards brought by the prime minister of Dali Temple and the censors, hearing the roar of the imperial guards, not only became excited, but no longer feared.

ps: After finishing the detailed outline, the thinking gradually becomes clear.The coding speed is also a bit faster.

Chapter 122 Xu Qi'an's Plan ([-])

When everyone's blood was boiling, Xu Qi'an suddenly took down the scroll and said, "Everyone, escort the adults away and don't interfere in the battle."

It was like a bucket of cold water poured over everyone's heads.

Chen Xiao was in a hurry, "Master Xu, I am willing to fight with you and die without regret."

The imperial guards roared: "I would like to fight with Master Xu, and die without regret."

If you are equipped with cannons and bed crossbows, I don't mind if you help me sweep the formation, but with a small pistol like a military crossbow, how can you fight against other people's big muscles? Xu Qi'an sullenly said:

"This is an order!"

The imperial guards were angry and anxious, not understanding why he gave such an order.

Xu Qi'an was tense, guarding against a sudden attack by two fourth-ranks. Seeing that Chen Xiao still refused to follow orders, he suddenly became angry and said viciously:

"If you stay, you have to die. If you don't leave, I will kill you first."

Chen Xiao understood that Lord Xu insisted on letting them retreat because he was protecting them, and he didn't want to see his brothers sacrifice in vain.

With tears in his eyes, he cupped his hands and said, "Master Xu, you, take care."

The imperial guards also realized what Xu Qi'an meant, and their eye circles immediately turned red.

"Master Xu, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If, if I can escape this crisis, I will definitely repay you in the future." Dali Temple Chancellor walked up to Xu Qi'an and bowed deeply.

The two censors bowed and bowed: "Master Xu, take care."

You have used them all, which is rare for a Qingliu like Yushi.

Catcher Chen cupped his hands and didn't speak, but the gratitude and respect in his eyes were no less than the former two.Behind him, several policemen also bowed their hands with serious faces.

"get out."

Xu Qi'an didn't look at them, and bit the scroll in his mouth again.

Tang Shanjun and Zalmuha, the two fourth-rank masters, did not stop them, and left the spectators coldly, their eyes locked on Xu Qi'an.

"The energy fluctuations are not strong, and he is not a fourth-rank martial artist. But he is very familiar with the Vajra Divine Art."

Tang Shanjun twisted the dragon's body, inspected it for a moment, and gave his opinion.

"What he is biting is the Confucian book that records spells, and his own combat power has not reached the fourth rank. Heh, when the books are always used up, kill him."

Malzahar, who was covered in black hair, sneered.