The firewood was ignited, and the black smoke rose up, waking up Hou Shengnan who had just passed out from a coma. However, the nightmare did not disappear, but intensified.

The girl's frightened cry sounded outside the Shaolin Temple gate, but just as Cao Man expected, Hou Jie did not show up immediately. The heavy temple door that had been tightly closed not long ago opened a hole and walked out.

A calm and serious young monk.

"The monk has come out, please stop Marshal Cao." Jing Neng raised his palms in salute and shouted in a deep voice.

"If I call Monk, the Monk will come out. If I call Bald Donkey, wouldn't it be a Bald Donkey?" Cao Man laughed, but suddenly paused, looked at it carefully, then raised his riding whip and pointed it,

His eyes were sinister as he said, "I remember you. You were good at Shaolin boxing, and even I suffered a little loss."

Before he finished speaking, a hint of joking suddenly flashed across his eyes, but his movements were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he pulled out the gun from his waist, pointed in the direction of the Shaolin Temple gate, and fired several rounds.

Phew~puff~puff~puff~puff~

The bullet was deeply embedded in the thick temple door, and a few clouds of smoke rose around Jingneng.

It can be seen that the muscles all over the body are tense, and the veins on the neck and forehead are popping out. It is because he has tried his best to endure it and did not dodge.

Although he has practiced Shaolin martial arts since he was a child, he does not know much about things like guns. Naturally, he cannot predict where the bullet will hit based on the movements of the shooter. He is standing still and not moving at this moment.

, all depends on an unswerving heart.

"Huh? You don't even dodge when you shoot?" Cao Man put down the gun, looked at Jing Neng in surprise, and then said in disgust: "Reciting sutras and chanting are stupid."

Jing Neng took a deep breath and spoke again: "Marshal Cao, why does the dispute between you and Hou Jie involve an innocent child? Besides, Hou Jie is not here at this moment. If you want to use this method to force

Hou Jie stood up, and you saw the result."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?!" Cao Man snorted coldly, turned to look at the girl hanging in the air, a coldness flashed in his eyes, "Okay, if you want her to live, then I will give it to you.

If there is a chance, as long as you ask the old monk to come out and hang him up, she can come down."

Hearing this, Jingneng's eyes flashed, and he raised his palms into fists and held them tightly.

"Are you unwilling?" Cao Man sneered and said, "Sure enough, those who recite Buddha's name all talk nicely, but they only know how to bloom lotus flowers. When it comes time for you to go to hell, you will just hide in your turtle shell without showing your head."<

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Jing Neng gritted his teeth, then took a long breath, made fists again, recited a Buddhist sentence, and then said: "If the marshal wants me to hang it up for him, the young monk is willing to tie his hands, but the marshal wants my abbot to hang it up, then

Please ask the commander to wait for a moment while I ask my abbot to come out."

"One stick of incense." Cao Man raised an index finger, "You only have one stick of incense."

With a glance from Cao Man's guard, Yan Cheng, he got off his horse, lit a stick of incense and stuck it on the ground.

Jing Neng glanced at the smoke-filled incense and said lightly: "You can't use even one stick of incense."

After that, he turned around and disappeared between the cracks in the door.

Hou Jie licked his lips with a cold look, waved his hand and said, "Add more firewood!"

The firewood on the ground became more and more intense, and the cries of the mother and daughter in the air inside the prison car became more and more hoarse.

But at this moment, a group of monks, big and small, holding long sticks quietly came out from all around.

They had all been hiding in the surrounding deserted forest, and their gray monk robes perfectly concealed their presence. Now that they received the order to take action, they still gathered together as planned, then divided into several groups and approached quietly, attacking from behind.

The invading warlord was caught off guard.

However, in this catastrophe that has not happened in a thousand years, even the monk temple cannot stay out of the situation, and naturally it cannot support many people. At this moment, almost all the people are mobilized, and the total number of monks, big and small, is only more than a hundred.<

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"It's our turn."

Li Kai was standing at a commanding height, looking into the distance, and sending messages through his personal panel.

And he was turning the knob to adjust the scope of this Springfield-style rifle that looked ordinary in appearance but actually had the attribute of "guaranteed hit".

This was exactly what the third among the three brothers who washed, cut and blew his clothes that night was the only one who didn’t even have a chance to use his phone. Now it’s an advantage for him.

"Received!"

Yuan Lang was the first to respond. He mingled among the monks, following them like a shadow with his legs spread out. His movements were erratic and fast. At first, he followed the monks forward, but within a moment, he rushed to the front.

And his target was the most obvious, it was Hou Shengnan who was dropped in the air and exposed to the fire and smoke.

"Leave the artillery position to me."

At this time, Ye Piao's response also came. She was coming back from the bottom of the mountain equally quickly. One shot at a time, like a ball of flying fire, she rushed towards the artillery position led by Peter.

Seeing this, Li Kai quickly pulled the bolt in his hand and loaded the gun. He turned his head and looked through the transparent lenses, then lightly touched the trigger and pulled it decisively.

Bang!

The sound of gunshots caused everyone to be shocked. However, when the sound of gunshots went out, the monks who had quietly approached had already rushed to their eyes. Then they heard only the sound of "Amitabha", and then the sticks with thick wrists were struck fiercely.

Knock it out, and the neatly arranged team will be scattered.

Yuan Lang, who was rushing at the front, had already jumped up. He used his feet on the wooden pole for a little help, twisted his body in the air and raised it a little higher. He stretched out his hands to catch the girl who fell from the air because the rope was broken by a bullet.

Live, then flip through the air, fall down like a flying ape, then roll on the spot again, and then submerge into the shack built haphazardly, no one can find it.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

The officer next to Hou Jie shouted and drew his gun, but he had just aimed at a young monk. Suddenly, a bullet flew out of nowhere and hit the red heart like a target. In an instant, there was only a pop sound, and the things in his head suddenly disappeared from the sky.

Pouring out from the right side.

"Commander, be careful!" Zong Jiang Tu was a loyal protector. Seeing this, he immediately got up from his horse, kicked off the horse, and instantly flew out, throwing Cao Man off his horse.

And the moment Cao Man was thrown off his horse, a bullet flew past.

Seeing this, Li Kai, who was on the commanding heights, turned his head slightly, looked away from the scope, looked into the distance, shook his head and chuckled, and said to himself: It is indeed so.

As for the surprise that the bullets fired by the gun with the "guaranteed hit" characteristic missed, that's not much.

Having experienced so many plot dungeons and getting used to seeing protagonists and supporting characters, he knew very well that even ordinary people in urban stories have a certain aura, let alone characters like Cao Man.

"Find him!" Cao Man pushed away the rappel plan and shouted with a ferocious expression: "I want him dead! There are also these monks, none of them will be left alive!"

"Yes!" Suo Jiangtu clasped his fists, with murderous intent on his face. Just as he was about to move, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his wrist.

It’s washing, cutting and blowing trumpet three.
Chapter completed!