The romantic of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 221 White Horse Temple Attack 3

It's murderous, not good! Li Xian had long been suspicious of Master Zhixin in his heart. Since he entered the gate of the temple, his attention has been highly concentrated. Although he seems to be just standing casually, in fact, the "Star Power" in his body has already been running with all his strength and is ready to respond at any time. When Master Zhixin stepped on the steps in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, it was extremely The sense of danger suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart. For a moment, Li Xian had keenly sensed the strong murder from the left and right sides. Under his mind, he couldn't care much and shouted "Flash!" As soon as he copied his hand, he had held the Princess Mingyue beside him in his arms. With a force under his feet, he stood up like a shock. At the same time, Luo Tong and Liu Ziming, who had been preparing for a long time, also quickly jumped away to both sides.

"Woth, sw..."

Just as Li Xian and the three of them jumped away, more than a dozen archers suddenly appeared on the top of the corridors on the left and right sides of the square. In the sound of bow strings, dozens of steel arrows roared and fell on the previous position of Li Xian and others.

"Kill!"

The appearance of the crossbowman was obviously a signal, but after hearing a loud roar, the dozen young monks who were originally standing behind Li Xian and others have flown up and pounced on Li Xian, who was still in the air. At the same time, several monks guarding at the temple gate also heard the sound and quickly closed the temple door, trying to Catch the turtle in the urn.

Good thief, how dare you do it! Although Li Xian had a hunch before, he never thought that the scale of this assassination was so large, and the thieves started so quickly that he couldn't help sinking in his heart. He couldn't help regretting that he was too big. However, at this point, Li Xian couldn't think too much and had to work hard!

"Luo Tong's left side, Zi Ming's right side, kill all the bow and crossbow hands!"

Li Xianren was in the air. With a glance, he had already seen the whole situation in his eyes. He roared and didn't wait to fall to the ground. He twisted his waist slightly in the air and half-spinned. He rushed in the direction of the temple gate like a sharp blade, and did not care about the obstruction of the dozens of young monks who attacked him.

"The thief is bald and dies!"

Luo Tong was born in the world. What he is best at is such a big scuffle. As soon as he got Li Xian's instructions, he flew up and shot straight into the roof of the left cloister like a sharp arrow through the air.

Seven monks holding bows and crossbows were ambushed on the left roof. They had already shot arrows when they started before. Obviously, they didn't expect Luo Tong to come so quickly. At that time, they all messed up. They all left the bows and crossbows in their hands one after another and wanted to draw knives to meet each other, but it was too late. They were hit by Luo Tong with a heavy punch. In an instant In the meantime, four people shouted and fell off the roof, and the other three killed Luo Tong with knives.

"The thief, looking for death!"

Liu Ziming's martial arts skills are not lower than Luo Tong, but his Jianghu experience is worse than Luo Tong's, and his reaction is also a little slower than Luo Tong's. When he rushed to the top of the right corridor, the six crossbowmen on the roof had already left the bow and killed Liu Ziming fiercely with knives. He made Liu Ziming angry and roared. His fists were flying. He knocked over the two of them in an instant. He also took the opportunity to grab a steel knife and killed a group of archers like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

"Kill into the temple and protect Your Highness!"

Lin Chengbin, who had just been promoted to the deputy of the Guard, had previously received Luo Tong's alert code and had already prepared for response. When the temple changed, Lin Chengbin had reacted it as soon as possible. Seeing that the gate of the temple was closing, he did not dare to hesitate at all. He roared and drew a knife out. The sheath led more than a hundred royal guards to rush to the temple gate.

"Stop them!"

Lin Chengbin just moved, and a roar suddenly sounded among the monks of the White Horse Temple who were blocking the road. Dozens of monks lifted the wide monk robes, pulled out the hidden sharp blade, and shouted to meet the turbulent guards. The two sides were strangled into a group in an instant. When the onlookers saw this, they were all scared. The number of people shouted in panic and fled around. Under the crowd, I don't know how many people were trampled and killed by it. The whole scene was in chaos.

"Kill!"

Facing more than a dozen monks, Li Xian was not afraid at all. He held Princess Mingyue in his left hand and pointed with his right hand like a knife. With a wave, the knife palm was as heavy as a mountain. With just one blow, he had already hit the four young monks who rushed to the front and fell away with blood. Seeing this, the rest of the monks dared not dare to come forward again. He resisted, shouted, and scattered to both sides. Seeing this, Li Xian did not dare to be entangled more. He didn't pay attention to the scattered monks. Several people rushed to the temple gate and planned to rush out of the temple gate first before making a plan.

"Amitabha, it's better for the donor to stay!"

As soon as Li Xian rushed to the front of the Heavenly King's Hall, an old voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a thin palm slapping across the air. It seemed to have no strength, and even the sound of the wind had not been brought up at all, but Li Xian was keenly aware of the murderousness contained in this palm and couldn't help it. It was a sinking, and I didn't dare to take it. I hurriedly flew back with a force under my feet.

Li Xian's light kung fu comes from a generation of master Li Chunfeng, who is extremely smart. Under this leap, the speed is amazing. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is wind and lightning, but he did not expect that he has just landed, and his heel has not yet stood firmly. The thin palm that slapped over actually followed like a shadow. It remained unchanged on Li Xian's chest.

What an old thief! Li is very sharp. Although he is in the process of regressing, he has seen the true face of the comer. Unexpectedly, he is an old monk who is as thin as a firewood. Looking at how fierce his palm is, he can't help but be annoyed - in terms of the power of this palm, Li Xian think it is not difficult to break it. As usual, even if it is hard, Li Xian was not afraid at all. However, there was still a bright moon princess in his arms. Li Xian did not dare to take risks. In case he was entangled by the old monk, it would be difficult to get out again. In desperation, Li Xian could only retreat again and again, but he had retreated in an instant.

"Huh..."

Li Xian's heel had not yet stood firm, and there was a gust of wind behind him. Master Zhixin had rushed to Li Xian's vest with a high palm. At the top of his hand, with the sound of lifting heavy breaking the air, it could see how amazing the force contained in this palm was. In an instant, Li Xian had fallen into the passive of the front door into the tiger and the back door into the wolf.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Luo Tong deserves to be the top master of the world. In just a moment, he has killed the bow and crossbow hands on the left corridor. When he found that Li Xian was attacked by the two old monks, he couldn't help but be anxious, roared, fit together, and shot at Master Zhixin like a string and arrow, intending to force Li Xian. To relieve the siege, this kind of intention is undoubtedly good, but it can't be achieved - Luo Tong just rose up, a knife light suddenly lit up in the dark corridor, and in an instant it cut through the roof and hit Luo Tong's heel like lightning. The speed of the knife and the fierceness of the knife are absolutely among the first-class masters of the world. The accuracy of the timing highlights the strength of the enemy.

"Damn it!"

In the face of this sudden knife, even if Luo Tong wanted to save Li Xian again, he did not dare to do it easily. He had no choice but to ask for self-reliefed first. Fortunately, Luo Tong was worthy of being an old man in the world, but when he saw that he scolded angrily, his legs were balled up, and his whole body had curled up and forced out a thousand pounds. He naturally changed the forward rush into a rapid fall. With the help of the rolling momentum, the steel knife in his hand danced like a wheel, forming a gorgeous knife flower, covering the whole body tightly, just like a hedgehog with sharp thorns.

"DangDang..."

The chasing enemy obviously did not expect Luo Tong's move to change so quickly. If he couldn't collect the knife, he could only try his best to cut it and try to forcibly cut through the defense of Kailuotong. In an instant, the knives in the hands of the two did not know how many times, and countless sparks splashed everywhere. The dense crashing sounded into a piece.

"Puff..."

After a series of collisions, although Luo Tong successfully blocked the enemy's strong attack, but under the forced change of force, the force failed to use it. Before the person landed, a mouthful of blood had been sprayed out crazily. Obviously, he had been injured to the meridians.

"Death!"

Luo Tong is strong by nature. Although he is injured, he is not messy. He just fell to the ground and doesn't care about his injury. He rolled on the ground and jumped up again like a crazy demon to kill the enemy who was still retreating.

"Roar..."

It was the monk Deming, the first disciple of Master Mojia who attacked Luotong. This man was originally the head of a thief. He vomited the whole territory and rarely had an opponent. Later, he was defeated by Master Mojia and subdued. Although he had been shaved into a monk, his fierce nature did not change at all. At this time, he saw that Luo Tong was so fiercely attacked, not Instead of avoiding, he roared and forcibly stopped retreating. The thick-backed knife in his hand waved, and a knife light had been chopped out like a rainbow. He didn't defend and attacked, and even cut Luo Tong under the knife with a knife.

"Your Highness!"

Not to mention that Luo Tong's assistance to Li Xian was blocked, Liu Ziming on the top of the right corridor was only one step later than Luo Tong to kill all the bow and crossbowmen who were not strong. As soon as he got up, he found that Li Xian was in extreme danger. He was anxious, roared, and then flew away and rushed to the battle circle with a knife to try to help. Li Xian had an arm, but he chose not Master Zhixin, but Master Mojia, whom Li Xian was in front of. His idea was the same as Luo Tong's. Unfortunately, his efforts were also not realized - just as Liu Ziming jumped up, a figure suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost...