Diary of the Naruto Healer

The rain ripples.

Under the firelight, a group of Jianghu people turned to look at the more than ten riders behind them. The swords were unsheathed and the hidden weapons slipped quietly from the cuffs between their fingers. They watched the other party with vigilance as they dropped their reins and walked over.

Some people did not dare to confront them head-on, so they had to hide in the crowd and shouted: "What's wrong with the Six Gates... Six Gates can't handle this matter", but they didn't dare to take a step forward.

Gu Mi, with a gloomy look on his face, patted down his raincoat. When the raindrops fell, the giant man beside him stepped forward with a serrated knife. He glanced at everyone with a fierce look, and the tip of the knife was nailed to the ground with a clang, "The imperial court has six doors. , is equivalent to the yamen in the Jianghu, arbitrating right and wrong, arresting evildoers, who just said that he can't control it."

"Amitabha" Zhitong, an old monk, clasped his hands and stepped forward, "Although it is polite to slaughter the head, the family has family rules, and the temple also has temple laws. The demon sect's enchantress stole the Shaolin treasure and burned down the Heavenly King's Palace. Many other halls were also burned. It’s not too much to say that the poor monk and all the righteous warriors captured the demon girl and asked her to give an explanation to Shaolin.”

Over there, hundreds of people raised their weapons and shouted: "Yes, let this witch give an explanation...give an explanation."

In the field, Xiao Ping'er covered her chest and looked at these people with cold eyes. While they were arguing, she took the time to use her inner strength to nurse her injuries.

In the light and shadow, Tu Baisui stood with his sword sunken, stared for a moment, and looked at the people next to him.

The iron gloves were put on his hands with a bang, he clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "I want to save these guys, but there is nothing I can do. When the Admiral comes, none of them can escape."

Tu Baisui was convinced. When he looked at the other party again, he had a look of gloating on his misfortune, and then said, "If you can't clean it up, let's take action now."

"Hang on, the Eastern leader is recovering from his injuries." Gu Mi shook his head slightly and whispered.

In the rain, crackling on the ground, a pair of steps stepped through the stagnant water and leaned over there. He stared at the Jianghu people and the people of the Shaolin Temple like a hawk, and said: "The explanation will naturally come, and the demon sect witch will be led by me at the six doors. During the interrogation, if the whereabouts of the Shaolin treasures are revealed, none of them will return to your temple. The arrester must have made it clear enough."

"This...."

Zhitong frowned. The identity of the other party was set up by the imperial court. If he was playing alone, he might sneer at the words of the Six Gates, but Shaolin could not. Firstly, this is an important place of Buddhism, and it cannot be separated from the imperial court no matter what. Secondly, Come on, if you can escape, the monk will not be able to escape from the temple. This will offend the court and cause great losses to such a well-established sect.

But if the other party really interrogated Bodhidharma's body but did not return it to Shaolin, then the good old monk would be in trouble. He looked at the chief disciples of other sects.

The fire flickered in the rain.

......

"What to do?" Zhitong found himself in a dilemma.

The rest of the junior fellow apprentices were probably caught in a bull's horns. They looked at the injured woman on the field and wondered whether they were punching out or withdrawing their raised fists.

"Amitabha"

In the orange light, alternating between light and dark, the Buddha's name rang out loudly, shocking the eardrums.

In the distance, at the entrance of the Main Hall in the rear, in everyone's field of vision, the figure was not tall, and even a little skinny and short. But when he came over, his figure was tall and straight, and he moved vigorously and vigorously, giving him the vague illusion of a Vajra Arhat.

"Senior Brother Abbot." Zhitong and others quickly clasped their hands and bowed to the approaching figure.

Under the firelight, people came over.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has seen all the donors and the two head catchers from the six gates."

"It turns out that the abbot of your temple is here." Gu Mi clasped his fists and returned the salute. After all, he hadn't broken his skin yet, and the other party should be sensible. They had to consider Zhou Xiang when he brought the court out, so they were not in a hurry and delayed. The longer it takes, the more advantageous it will be. Then he said: "... Master Zhihui may have heard what I said about arresting the head in the distance. Tell me, I will give you six doors, but we will take away the person. The host is He is the master of a temple, so don’t embarrass the court.”

Zhihui frowned, her eyes as calm as water.

"What a sharp tongue. Although the poor monk is the abbot of a temple, he is also a disciple of Buddhism. I feel guilty that the ancestor's body was not preserved."

He spoke in a calm tone, seemingly without any anger.

"Abbott, don't listen to their nonsense." Another voice sounded from the crowd: "They are obviously the same species. The six gates were built by Dongchang, and the demon sect came from the palace and was the eunuch of Dongchang. Youjiu, they are obviously here to save people, why not take this opportunity to capture them all, even if the man from Dongchang comes, he will die without any evidence."

"Whoever is so determined to sow discord here should get out and make it clear."

Gu Mi clenched his palms into fists, and strength spread all over his arms. Someone had said instigating words before, which made him quite angry. If the other party dared to respond again, he would not be able to rush into the crowd, pull that person out and punch him to death.

"Can't we just let people talk? You six gates are really overbearing." The provocative voice started again, moving among the crowd.

"Begging for death"

Over there, the figure rushed forward and stepped out. When the stone bricks were shattered, Gu Mi shouted and rushed into the crowd. He followed the direction of the sound and punched him.

In the crowd, a figure suddenly jumped out, took a few steps in vain, and waved the knife in the air, which was a bit messy.

The sharp edge hit the iron fist, and the man opened his mouth in panic: "Someone pushed..."

Anger appeared in Gu Mi's eyes, but he didn't hear the other party's words. The next moment, the iron fist shook violently, and the iron knife broke into pieces and flew into the sky.

"I don't care whether you live or die..."

"Amitabha"

"Don't hurt anyone..."

"If you want to kill someone, I, Hao Laiman, will play with you."

Anger erupted in Gu Mi's eyes. Before he could finish the sentence, three completely different voices suddenly sounded. Zhigui, the leader of the Discipline Academy, stretched out his claws and leaned forward to kill.Among the Jianghu people, Li Wenwen spoke politely, but he came over with the long sword in his hand as an act of saving people. While the sword was blocked in front of Gu Mi, on the other side, there was a man holding a steel knife. The big man slashed with his sword.

The three figures bullied Gu Mi and suddenly collided with each other. In an instant, there was an electric confrontation. The light of swords, finger claws, and sword light struck the iron fists more than ten times very fast, and water splashed. The four figures were fighting together, fists and knives coming and going.

"Three against one, what's the big deal?"

On the other side, in the middle of the six doors, Tu Baisui shouted and came in. He swung out his fierce serrated knife and slashed at the monk who was pressing forward step by step. The great monk with the dragon claw hand only heard a sound. There was a slight sound, and when the opponent's finger pointed at the side of the blade, he stepped back.

Over there, Tu Baisui's sword did not stop, and immediately, Lun Yuan slashed.

Sea-covering knife. Waves hitting the rocks

bang.

Metal and iron clashed, and Hao Laiman, who was holding the knife, felt his chest tightening, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The knife in his hand was close to his chest and fell upside down in the rain. It turned out that Tu Baisui's knife hit the opponent's knife. The terrifying force suppressed the opponent's blade and at the same time sent the whole person flying.

"Be careful....."

Suddenly Gu Mi forced Li Wenshu back, his pupils shrank, and he immediately shouted a reminder. Over there, Tu Baisui suddenly turned his gaze, and in the rain curtain, a pair of claws came tearing at him.

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