Chapter 418 Shaolin 12

That's right. On the surface, Tang Zheng does have the upper hand now, as if he is invincible.

However, this is just an appearance. In fact, although those Shaolin monks are constantly retreating, their formation has always been intact. Every time he fights and every hard force, Tang Zheng can only carry it down by himself. Although his physical strength is high, after so many collisions, he is almost to the limit.

On the side of Shaolin Monk, the damage can be shared by dozens of people, and even the power of this fierce impact can be stored through some secret methods! It's like a strong spring that is getting tighter and tighter. In the end, all this force will burst out at once and fiercely, giving a fierce blow to the previous person who applied force!

And now, it's almost time - Tang Zheng's physical state has reached the limit, and the power accumulated in the Luohan array has also reached the critical point that has to be sent. The next collision will definitely be a shocking blow!

Anyone with a bright eye can see that the result of Tang Zheng's defeat and even the death of this blow, has been doomed. After all, the abbot Xuanci is compassionate. At this last moment, he suddenly shouted, but he wanted to give Tang Zheng another chance. However, it is obvious that Tang Zheng did not appreciate his affection...

"Do you want me to be captured? Dream!" Tang Zheng's eyes were fierce. He suddenly shook his arms and pushed all the Shaolin monks in front of him away. He spread his backhand and took out a blood-red pill the size of a thumb from somewhere. Then he smiled grimly and threw the pill into his mouth!

"Tang Gongzi, no!" As soon as they saw the blood-red pill, Deng Baichuan and the three people who fell behind suddenly changed their faces. Qi Qi exclaimed. Obviously, this pill was definitely not a trivial garbage. However, Tang Zheng's mind was extremely tenacious. After taking out the pill, he did not hesitate at all and stuffed it directly into his mouth. It was too late for the three to stop it!

"Alas..." However, just when Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian and Fengbo Evil were in a hurry, a long sigh suddenly sounded, almost suppressing the noise of hundreds of people on the field. At the same time, it seemed that there was an inexplicable sound of breaking the air. Then, Tang Zheng's body was slightly stiff. With a sound, he spit out the blood-red pill that had just been sent to his mouth and said, "Oh, why are you working so hard?"

"Master?" Hearing the familiar sigh, Tang Zheng was extremely surprised, with a slight trill in his voice: "Master, are you awake? You, wait a minute, the disciple will save you from trouble..." With that, he lowered his head and wanted to find the precious pill that rolled down the dust again.

"Alas..." Murong Bo sighed gently again, flicked his fingers, and suddenly sealed Tang Zheng's body acupuncture points from the air, making his movements fixed in the air. Then, Murong Bo's face showed a sad and happy, complex look: "Idiot, idiot, why do you have to run here? What about this muddy water? Don't you already know that the reason why I accepted you as an apprentice is that I don't have any good intentions. I just want to use your immortality to carry out some experiments. There is no teacher-apprentice relationship between us at all!"

"Ha ha, sure enough, she is right, Master, you really know everything about us!" Tang Zheng's expression was also quite complicated and extremely emotional, but this lasted for a short moment, and was soon replaced by a firm and emotional expression: "Yes, I do know now that Master, the reason why you accept us as an apprentice is just to find a way to treat your own injuries in us. That's all. However, in any case, my powerful martial arts are passed down by my master. The kindness of teaching can't be erased!"

"What's more, a year ago, if it hadn't been for the master's rescue, I'm afraid that I, Tang Zheng, would still be in prison. I was inevitably imprisoned and killed by a group of garbage players. How could there be today's wanton scenery? I have received a lot of kindness and won't die to repay. Is this still a human being? Tang Zheng's tone was very plain, but what he said was very firm and decisive. He said, "Please also ask Master to untie the acupuncture point for me. Tang Zheng is fighting to death today, and he will save you and Brother Murong!"

"Oh, idiot, it's really an ignorant elm bump!" Murong Bo's facial expression, instead of untied Tang Zheng's acupuncture point, he waved his palm and directly patted it upside down. When it fell into the hands of the players behind him, Tang Zheng's eyes were closed and fell into a deep coma...

"Brother Xuanci, and this senior monk, Murong Bo has a few words to say. I wonder if you can take the time to listen?" When the abbot Xuanci heard the words, his face moved slightly, but the sweeping monk's expression remained unchanged and said directly, "Mr. Murong wants to plead for you as a closed disciple?"

"Not bad!" Murong Bo admitted: "With the wisdom of the predecessor, it must be not difficult to distinguish. For this child, he is also one of the biggest victims of what happened tonight. Although he was a little offended to the monk of your temple, he had always maintained restraint and did not cause serious consequences. Therefore, I was brazen and asked Brother Xuanci to let him go..."

The abbot Xuanci turned his head and looked at the sweeping monk, and then lowered his eyes again and did not respond. Seeing this, Murong Bo sighed slightly and said again, "Brother Xuanci, as long as you are willing to let go of this child, I and Fu'er will consciously stay automatically and let you deal with it!"

"The old gentleman's words are heavy!" The sweeping monk suddenly announced a Buddha's name and nodded slightly. Seeing this, the abbot Xuanci said, "The monk is compassionate, Mr. Murong, you can rest assured. Besides, we are not the government, and we do not have the right to judge and deal with others at will. However, Lao Da and others just want to ask Mr. Murong about something, and they also asked him and Linglang to stay in the temple for a longer time..."

"So, thank you very much!" Murong Bo thanked him faintly, and then turned his head and said to Gongye Qian, "Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Deng Baichuan, the three of you come forward. I have something to explain!"

"Yes!" The three looked at each other, slowly stepped forward from the road that the players let out, and respectfully saluted Murong Bo, "The three of them are here, take the old master's instruction!"

"Well," Murong Bo frowned and suddenly lowered his face: "What's going on tonight? You three should know it, right?" Gongyeqian's three people's faces changed, and they couldn't help trembling slightly. Without waiting for them to react, Murong Bo raised his hand again and continued, "However, it's useless to say more nonsense. I only ask you one thing. Do you still recognize me as the head of the family?"

"Old master!" Deng Baichuan and the other three suddenly blushed. After suddenly looking at each other, they all stamped their feet resolutely, and then neatly pulled out the blade and were about to rush straight forward! Under this stimulation, the Shaolin monks on the opposite side also shouted neatly and were ready to continue fighting. Even the old monks such as Xuannan and Xuan Ku standing at the end also took several steps forward and forced them to look at them fiercely!

" Stop it!" At the critical moment, Murong Bo suddenly shouted with a loud shout. Deng Baichuan and the three of them stopped reflexes. Then Murong Bo closed his eyes and said in a stiff tone without ups and downs, "Very good. It seems that you finally still remember the kindness of my Murong clan, and I can also be a little relieved."

Deng Baichuan and the three of them showed guilt on their faces. After a long gasp, the storm suddenly clenched the long knife, took a heavy step forward, and roared loudly as if venting, "Master, we are sorry for you. We deserve to die. Please forgive me... Two brothers, I have decided to risk it. Go, the worst is just a life. If the old master can get out of trouble, he will make a lot of money!"

"Okay, let's do it together and save the old master!" Deng Baichuan and Gongyeqian responded in unison, and both of them blushed and were about to work hard! Seeing this, Murong Bo couldn't help shouting again, " Stop! What do you want to do? Do you really want me and my son to be trapped in the Shaolin Temple?

After slowing down, Murong Bo's tone was also slightly lighter: "That's all right, that's all, what's the blame for? It's important to save your life, keep the green mountains, and don't worry about firewood... Well, if you still recognize me as the old master, go now and take this stupid boy... Take good care of him. Maybe the Murong family's martial arts inheritance will fall on him..."

Murong Bo's voice became lower and lower. The last extremely ominous words were even lower to the limit, almost no different from what he didn't say. Deng Baichuan and the three of them were far away, and it was even more unlikely to hear them. Therefore, just a little hesitation, the three bowed down and agreed to Murong Bo. In fact, in the past, they had been making soy sauce. Now at this time, the courage transformed from shame has also been eliminated by Murong Bo's own hands. It is not easy to summon up the courage to work hard again...

"Don't worry, old master, I will take good care of Mr. Tang!" The storm hesitated for a moment, and still said, "It's just, old master, you..." Murong Bo waved his hand and pretended to be relaxed and said, "We are in Shaolin Temple. There is no safer place than this. We father and son don't need you to worry about it. All right, don't talk nonsense. You guys go down the mountain now!"

"Yes!" Gongye Qian and the three of them hugged their fists and saluted with a sigh of relief. Then they turned around, raised Tang Zheng, and first sank into the darkness. And those players in black who obeyed Tang Zheng's command also followed very obediently and soon dispersed...