So Ah San just smiled coldly, and after giving an order to the Tartar captain beside him, he drove his horse and hid aside.

No matter how clever the moves are, what's the use?

Without the support of internal strength, it is nothing more than the courage of a man. In front of the cavalry of the army, it is just a joke.

These three hundred Mongolian iron cavalry were all tall grassland BMWs. The distance of thirty steps was within a blink of an eye for these cavalrymen.

Although the monks in Shaolin have two masters, Kongwen and Kongxing, to lead the team, and they also have Arhat stick formations that can be used to coordinate with each other, they don't fight on their own.

But under the iron hooves of the cavalry, it is really difficult to last for too long.

Ah San and the others, who fell behind the Tartar cavalry, watched with interest one after another Shaolin monks' heads being taken away by the scimitars in the hands of their own cavalry, even showing a bit of impatience on their faces.

"Let's make a move now." Ah San looked at Master Kongxing who had killed several Mongolian cavalrymen in such a short period of time with only the exquisite moves of the dragon claw hand, and said with a sneer, "That Kongxing is my of."

Qian Erbai also smiled immediately, "Then I want the Abbot of Shaolin."

Sun Sanhui frowned, turned to look at Qian Erbai, "Second Brother, what about me?"

Chapter 227 Reinforcement

Chapter 227

In the team of Shaolin School, Kongwen and Kongxing are all famous monks in the world. If they can be defeated, it will undoubtedly be a very honorable thing for martial arts practitioners.

In comparison, other Shaolin monks were really hard to be seen by Sun Sanhui.

Qian Erbai could easily see what his brother was thinking, and couldn't help laughing, "You? There are so many Shaolin monks, don't you know how to choose?"

The people of the Shaolin faction were struggling to hold on under the attack of the [-] cavalry, and they were about to fail.

At this time, Ah San and other three masters joined the battle group, and stopped the two top Shaolin masters, Abbot Kongwen and Master Kongxing, and Sun Sanhui blocked the most murderous Monk Yuanyin.

As a result, most of the hands and feet of the three hundred cavalrymen were untied in an instant, and while they were charging back and forth, without Abbot Kongwen and others to take care of them, the Shaolin monks suffered heavy casualties very quickly, and even the Arhat Cudgel had no chance to be put out.

On the mountain road, the Shaolin monks fought fiercely with the soldiers and horses of the imperial court. It seemed that it would not be long before the Shaolin sect who had struggled so hard to survive would be completely defeated.

Regardless of being captured or killed, it is difficult to have the slightest chance to fight back.

——If, behind the high mountain on the left side of the mountain road, there is no soldier hidden.

Zhuang Zheng led the congregation of the Ruijin Banner under his command, along with Monk Peng, Zhou Dian, and perhaps the three of them had already arrived here.

But waited until this time, when the Shaolin faction was completely cornered by the court, and then decided to show up to save people.

After all, there are many people in this world who don't cry without seeing the coffin.

If the six major sects could not remember Mingjiao's kindness this time, I am afraid that even if Mingjiao could take action to retreat the court troops, it would be difficult to win the favor of Shaolin sect.

The truth in this world is like this, the icing on the cake, but it is often not as unforgettable as giving charcoal in the snow.

Seeing that the Shaolin faction was no longer able to support, Master Kongxing was in danger under Na Asan's serial attack, and he was almost about to be killed by Na Ah San.

Monk Peng once presided over the Yuanzhou Uprising, and the vision of Zhuang Zheng and others is not bad.

At this time, they looked at each other, and they all nodded secretly, knowing that the fighter plane was right in front of them.

"Brother Zhuang, now, it's time for us to act."

Grinning at Monk Peng, Zhuang Zheng raised his mace which weighed at least sixty kilograms, and said coldly, "I've held back long enough."

Immediately he got up suddenly and shouted loudly, "Brothers, follow me!"

With an order, the members of the Ruijin Banner sect, led by Zhuang Zheng, descended the mountain like fierce tigers.

Coupled with the words of "Kill the Tartars" and other words shouted in unison by the members of the Ming Cult, the monks of the Shaolin Sect don't know that reinforcements are coming?

The master of emptiness, who had already lost his position under Ah San's onslaught, could hardly hold on.

At this time, seeing Mingjiao reinforcements rushing out, he immediately burst out laughing.

After laughing, the whole body got some strength from nowhere, and he just gritted his teeth to block Ah San's attack.

The morale of the Shaolin monks was also greatly boosted, and they cooperated with the Ming Cult soldiers who came suddenly, and killed many elite Mongolian soldiers.

"hateful!"

Ah San was furious, knowing that if he wanted to return with a complete victory today, it would be impossible to capture all these Shaolin monks.

He retreated to the next best thing, and set his sights on Master Kongxing, who was coughing up blood again and again regardless of himself, and his face became more and more crazy, and his heart was hardened.

Decided to get rid of this annoying monk first, and then talk about other things.

Master Kongxing lost all his internal strength, and he was struggling with Ah San with his exquisite moves. At this moment, Ah San was ruthless, how could Master Kongxing stop him?

The left shoulder was grabbed by Asan, and the mighty Vajra Finger showed its power, and immediately tore off Master Kongxing's left arm!

Ah San took advantage of the situation to press forward, and with another claw, he was about to cover Master Kongxing's head with the Heavenly Gate, taking advantage of the situation to take his life!

However, all the members of the Ming Cult have joined the battlefield after all, so how can we give this Vajra Sect monk from the Western Regions a chance to kill and do evil.

Ah San had just severely injured Master Kongxing, before he could make the final move, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from his lower back, with a murderous intent.

Ah San had no choice but to hastily pull away and turn around, narrowly getting out of the way.

Then I saw that a huge mace smashed hard at the position where he was just now, causing rocks to fly and the ground to shake!

It is the envoy of the Mingjiao Ruijin Banner, Zhuang Zheng!

Zhuang Zheng was born with supernatural power. With a mace in his hand, he was able to force Miejue Shi, who was not relying on the Heavenly Excalibur, to be too difficult to support. How can his strength be taken lightly?

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