Zen Strange Records

Chapter 202 The Free Mu Tianling
After a series of smashing and hitting, the brightness of the Buddha's light has gradually dimmed. Ye Xiaosan was anxious and wanted to break the boat, but there were too many enemies around. I was exhausted and couldn't escape from the siege of so many people.

So much so that he fell into an embarrassing situation where he couldn't get up and down, and he couldn't help but secretly regret it. If he had known, he would have called Su Ying to come with her. With her around, these people would be easy to catch.

"It's not an option to go on like this, why don't you just replace me." Chang'er slowly put forward a suggestion, but Ye Xiaosan hesitated again and again, and still rejected this tempting proposal. .

In the end, Ye Xiaosan decided not to sit still, no matter what the result was, there was nothing wrong with killing the four strongest first.

He took a deep breath and suddenly exhaled it. The breath instantly transformed into a long sword and stabbed towards the face of the old lama who was nearest to him. At the same time, the defense of the Buddha's light was removed, allowing the Vajra to be smashed. To myself.

The lama didn't expect that Ye Xiaosan would suddenly give up the treatment, and he couldn't defend himself in panic, so he hurriedly dodged to the side. This dodging completely broke the formation of the four people, but he didn't know that the sword with true energy in his hand looked miraculous Very much, it's just a trick that Ye Xiaosan figured out from Bo Xun's six methods back then, and it didn't do any real harm.

Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Ye Xiaosan's feet were blown by the wind, relying on the super resilience of the phoenix blood, he stood up and received two vajra pestles in a row, and rushed towards the dodging lama.

Seeing this, the old lama stepped on and lifted his foot, and suddenly pulled out the Zen staff inserted in the ground, and just hit Ye Xiaosan.

Ye Xiaosan had expected this kind of situation long ago, and Shanhe Jin made a bold move. He caught the menacing Zen stick with two fingers, trembled slightly, and the Zen stick made a piercing sound immediately. Everyone present, it's okay if the skill is a little stronger, but it's just He frowned, with a distressed expression on his face, but his skill was a little weaker, and his figure was already staggering. In just a moment, seven or eight people fainted on the ground.

At the same time, Ye Xiaosan exerted force with two fingers, and he turned the Zen staff, which had long lost its impact in the Shanhe Jin, and held it in his hand. There were no fancy moves, let alone any subtle tricks, just a stick smashed down.

Although he knew that his moves might not be effective, he did not expect to be so vulnerable. The old lama was startled and had no choice but to draw out two vajra pestles, cross them in front of his chest, and barely resisted the Zen staff.

"Are all your vajras infinite!" Ye Xiaosan complained wildly in his heart, thinking that the other party had too many weapons and it was cheating, but one thing to say, it seems cool to use vajras, do you want to get some in the future?

Just at this moment, the other three people had already reacted, pulled out their Zen sticks one after another, and surrounded them. The scene returned to chaos, but Ye Xiaosan's goal had been achieved. Insufficient, I just made a small plan, which already made them a little overwhelmed. Thinking of this, Ye Xiaosan was determined.

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"Hey, he can last for a while, I underestimated him." Just when Ye Xiaosan was beating his life to death, Su Ying was watching the big scene with great interest on the high wall of the inn. , While watching, I also commented from time to time, saying that the old god is here.

"It's just that he doesn't seem to have discovered who the real difficult enemy is. If this goes on like this, I'm afraid he will still be defeated." Shaking her head, the girl seemed to be talking to someone, and seemed to be talking to herself. Speaking, playing with a simple jasper hairpin in his hand, he stretched his palm slightly.

Hesitating whether to rescue him now, just as he was facing this way, suddenly, out of the corner of the girl's eyes, she saw two figures rushing towards Ye Xiaosan's location, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback, unexpectedly, there would be foreign aid at such a time ?only
"Too weak, this kind of helper is meaningless except to share the damage."

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"Sneeze!" Mu Tianling, who was running, suddenly sneezed. Wu Erdan, who was following behind, glanced at his back with concern: "Master, has your injury not healed yet?"

"Fart, how can an old beggar be so weak!" Mu Tianling looked back angrily and waited for his apprentice who had been recruited on a temporary basis, then he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Is there someone speaking ill of me behind my back?"

After thinking about it, it seems that there is no one else except He Yun. After recuperating for such a long time in Anyang Villa, I finally recovered, so I couldn't wait to bid farewell to the Anyang Villa group and rushed to Dingning City alone , reunited with Wu Erdan, but didn’t want to meet here, it had to be said that they were destined.

Hearing that Ye Xiaosan was in danger, he thought about Ye Xiaosan's cultivation level in Anyang Villa back then, and thought that he was not a too difficult opponent. Mu Tianling was filled with righteous indignation, and immediately offered a helping hand. Seeing that the gate of the inn was not far away, Mu Tianling turned around and told Wu Erdan: "Don't come in, your new injury is not healed, just wait here, and come quickly as a teacher."

After all, he turned over and jumped into the courtyard, and happened to catch up with Ye Xiaosan who was fighting back vigorously, but when he looked around, he was dumbfounded, the strength of these four old lamas seemed to be on par with him, this rhythm was wrong ah?

Here, Ye Xiaosan was about to fight back, when he suddenly saw a commotion in the crowd, only thinking that Su Ying was finally worried about herself, and came to reinforce her, she was overjoyed, looked up, and when she saw Mu Tianling's old face, she had a happy expression It froze on his face in an instant, this old man's strength is not high enough, he is here to deliver food, for Wu Erdan's sake, I have to take time to protect him.

"Don't panic, little friend, I'm here to help you." Although he felt that something was wrong, Mu Tianling was still full of integrity. He picked up a broken bowl and threw it at one of the lamas.

However, when it was thrown into the air, suddenly a figure pierced in and punched the broken bowl.

"Huh?" The man who came was the leader of the Mongols who had been watching the battle for a long time. I saw him punch the broken bowl. I understand why a broken bowl is so strong.

But if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. The man has absolute confidence in his own strength. He not only yelled something in Mongolian, but then took off his shirt, revealing his strong and somewhat exaggerated muscles. , like a big wall, blocked in front of Mu Tianling.

(End of this chapter)