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Chapter 94 What a Miserable January Quanhuai

I have to go to work during the day, I can't update it~



After the series of movements and stills were over, Fang Ziyou carefully emerged from the bushes.

After scattering and cleaning up the weeds on his body, the young master of Penglai rushed to the explosion site in a few steps.

After a close look, Fang Ziyou realized more deeply how terrible the blast just now was.

He even slapped the rock wall next to him with a palm, and found that only a shallow palm print was left.

He has a clear understanding of his martial arts, so Fang Ziyou knows very well how strong his palm is. If he is not careful, he will probably have to break his sternum on the spot.

"Sure enough...this power...hiss!"

After sighing for a while, Fang Ziyou jumped onto the pile of gravel and squatted down to try to see if there were anyone else or

There could be a faint cry of angrily, and it was obvious that the owner of those voices would not live long even if he was still alive.

Through the cracks in the gravel, Fang Ziyou could occasionally see large pieces of blood.

After waiting for a long time, no one crawled out of it, Fang Ziyou completely concluded that these people were dead.

Yue Quanhuai is dead!

"I didn't expect that I could kill Yue Quanhuai so easily?" Fang Ziyou was a little dazed and shook his head. Just as he was about to head towards Shaolin Temple, he saw Chi Mo and a large group of Shaolin monks coming over.

When he saw Chi Mo, Fang Ziyou was overjoyed and waved his arms and shouted, "Brother Mo! Brother Mo! Fortunately, I did not humiliate my fate! I blew Yue Quanhuai to death!"

As soon as Chi Mo arrived, he saw Fang Ziyou discovering him and immediately ran over.

This guy looked injured, but he ran to himself and grabbed his arm with excitement.

"Brother Mo! It's so exciting! Your fire thunder bomb is so powerful!"

Although he seemed to ask Chi Mo how these powerful fire thunder bombs were made, he finally resisted the impulse.

No matter who gets these big killing weapons, they will be extremely treasured.

But after thinking about it, Fang Ziyou recalled that Chi Mo had handed these things unreservedly to Li Wuyi of Tiance Mansion.

"Brother Mo, it's indeed a young hero who cares about the Tang Dynasty!"

Chi Mo, who was patted by Fang Ziyou on the shoulder, looked at the admiration on the guy's face, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head: "?"

"Amitabha……"

At this time, a group of Shaolin monks who rushed over came back to their senses from the shocking scene in front of them. Xuan Zheng walked to Chi Mo and Fang Ziyou and called the Buddha's name, and said, "Young Master Chi, Young Master Fang, is this..."

"Abbot! I'll tell you! This is thanks to Brother Mo..."

Fang Ziyou's excitement was obviously not over yet. He immediately told Xuan Zheng what had happened before.

As Fang Ziyou explained, the monks looked at Chi Mo more and more strangely.

Finally, the abbot clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, thanks to Young Master Chi this time? And Young Master Fang? If there were no two young masters to help, Shaolin would have suffered a disaster this time because of Yue Quanhuai."

The monks followed Xuan Zheng one after another? Thank you to Chi Mo and Fang Ziyou.

Finally? Xuan Zheng's mouth twitched at the blocked mountain road in front of him.

"But... this fire thunder bomb is extremely powerful, and Young Master Chi hopes to be very cautious..."

"Don't worry, abbot." Chi Mo waved his hand.

This old monk is really compassionate.

"I know what I know? I won't use it indiscriminately."

“So great good, so great good.”

The abbot chanted the Buddha's name again.

The next thing was simple? The mountain road was blocked? Yuequanhuai was directly blown to ashes, and a group of Shaolin monks immediately began to clean up everything in front of them under the leadership of the abbot and the heads of each courtyard.

Fortunately, these people practice martial arts all year round, and have internal energy and work alone, and they are usually more than several ordinary people.

Even if there are no modern mechanical equipment, the cleaning work is not slow.

As the huge gravel was moved away piece by piece? Gradually, the miserable scene below finally appeared in front of everyone.

What you can see is full of broken limbs and broken arms. The lower stones have completely turned into blood, and there are sticky human tissues on them that are not known to be what they are? Occasionally, you can see some rags and broken weapons.

Many monks who had not experienced much trouble vomited directly.

Even monks like Xuan Zheng were twitching wildly when they saw each other? I was secretly glad that Chi Mo was here to help them.

If Chi Mo also followed Yue Quanhuai...

Thinking of this, Xuan Zheng couldn't help but shivered.

Wait until it's late? The cleaning work is coming to an end.

The mountain roads that had been paved with bluestone slabs were gone, and were replaced by huge pits of earth.

The monks in Shaolin found a wasteland? They buried the collected fragments of the corpse together? Then, led by Xuan Zheng, they began to recite the mantra of rebirth.

By the way? The body of Yue Quanhuai was eventually found.

With his extraordinary internal strength, Yue Quanhuai, who was facing the explosion, actually faced the wall to save his entire body, but even so, he was blown up to no avail.

It was only when the sky was completely dark that everything came to an end.

"Amitabha, Chi Young Master, Fang Young Master, it's getting late, I have arranged for my disciples to prepare guest rooms for the two of you."

Xuan Zheng stepped forward and lobbled at Chi Mo and Fang Zi.

Chi Mo shook his head and said, "I won't stay overnight, abbot. Shi Chaoyi was thrown into a valley by me. I am going to take him to the nearby Tence camp and hand him over to them, and then he will rush to Wanhua Valley."

"Wanhua Valley...well, I have heard recently that plagues have broken out in many places, and many people have gone to Wanhua Valley for medical treatment... In this way, I will arrange for Qing Fan to lead a group of monks from the Medicine Academy to go to Wanhua Valley with the two young heroes to support him."

""Abbot Dade."

Chi Mo and Fang Ziyou both bowed to the abbot to thank him at the same time.

"We are both in the Central Plains martial arts lineage, and now the people are in trouble, Shaolin has no choice but to do so."

Xuan Zheng nodded.

Chi Mo sighed that the Shaolin of this era is still good, which is very different from the Shaolin in the Jin martial arts world, especially the Shaolin in the Swordsman.

"Dare you ask Young Master Chi, isn't this Wanhua Valley just going to cause an epidemic?"

Xuan Zheng suddenly thought of something and asked.

Chi Mo nodded.

"Qixiufang and Zangjian Villa were attacked one after another, followed by Shaolin. At the same time, there was another plague in many places. It was nothing but abbot, the location of Wanhua Valley has always been a secret for outsiders. It's okay for people in the world. Why do ordinary people who have been infected know where Wanhua Valley is, and they all come to them together?"

A glimmer of clarity flashed in Xuanzheng's eyes.

"Since that's the case, Wanhua Valley will definitely be in trouble. In addition to the monks who practice medical theory in the Medicine Academy, I will send a team of monks to accompany you."

"Okay, then I'll take Shi Chaoyi to the Tence Camp first."
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