Puff!

Wang Renze took advantage of the opponent's attack and a long sword flashed and a blood mark was stabbed on Tan Zong's body. Under such continuous attacks, even if Tan Zong's body could withstand the stabbing of swords and guns, he would be dragged to death sooner or later.

"father!"

"Master!"

Just as the monks were in a stalemate with Wang Renze's troops under the leadership of Tan Zong, a pretty girl and Zhang Xiaohu suddenly appeared.

This pretty girl is Bai Wuxia, the daughter of Tan Zong. She was carrying a long whip in her hand and rushed over with Zhang Xiaohu, hitting more than a dozen soldiers blocking the way, wanting to deal with Wang Renze with Tan Zong.

"Why are you two back?"

Tan Zong finally couldn't help but yelled angrily. Seeing that his daughter, who had already escaped, came back to die, even with Tan Zong's nature, she felt indescribable depression.

If I had known this, it would have been better to knock them out when I saw them away.

"Dad, we have to go together, we have to die together!"

Bai Wuxia waved the long whip and instantly whipped several enemies, with a firm look on her pretty face. Zhang Xiaohu next to her also thought so.

"Hahaha! It's really a way for heaven to go, but hell has no way to surrender! You two little kids will come back and die! Hehe, Bai Xian said, I really didn't expect that your daughter was born handsomely, and it would be a pity to kill her like this..."

Wang Renze laughed loudly, and after seeing Bai Wuxia, his eyes lit up. An idea suddenly emerged from his heart.

"Tethief, I have saved you!"

How could Tan Zong not understand the meaning of the other party's words? He was finally angry by the other party's words. He roared angrily, and with one hand, he broke all the dozen spears that had been stabbed, and then swung them violently. The broken spear pierced through several armored guards around him.

Then he grabbed a spear from one of the guards. The spear was in his hand, and his fierce and fierce killing spear technique immediately showed his sharpness.

However, although Tan Zong was furious, he was still weak and could not stop Wang Renze and the endless attacks of soldiers.

As time passed, the shouts of killing in the temple gradually weakened.

The remaining monks all have strong strength, and when they are in the world, they are all top-notch players.

Unfortunately, the battle between the world and the military conquest is completely different. In the world, fighting against the enemy is basically one-on-one, while the military conquest focuses on fighting less and focusing on siege.

Many ants bite the elephant to death.

Even elephants can be bitten to death by ants, not to mention these Shaolin monks.

Tan Zong, Zhang Xiaohu and others outside were almost at the end of their lives.

Bai Wuxia's pretty face was covered with fine sweat and her physical strength was about to be exhausted. At this time, she was just trying her best to entangle with a few soldiers, and she no longer had the power to whip all directions when she first appeared.

Zhang Xiaohu held a long stick and tried his best to resist the attacks of dozens of armored guards for Tan Zong, creating a chance for Tan Zong to click to kill Wang Renze alone.

At this time, in addition to his hatred for Wang Renze, he also felt indescribable guilt. It was all because of his recklessness that Shaolin Temple suffered a disaster of war and so many brothers died!

"I can't die yet. No matter what, I must kill Wang Renze! My Buddha blesses... As long as I can make me Zhang Xiaohu take this great revenge, I will definitely recite scriptures in front of the Buddha for the rest of my life and pray for my senior brother who has been reborn in the Pure Land!"

Zhang Xiaohu was covered in blood, his shoulders and chest were covered with scars, and he had suffered serious injuries, but the more severe the injury, the clearer his head would be.

He seemed to be born with Buddha nature, and he recalled his actions during this period in his mind, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohu finally grew up, no longer a teenager who used to be confused and reckless in everything he did. Unfortunately, the price of his growth was too high.

"Die for me!"

At this time, Wang Renze suddenly stepped forward with his sword, his body was like lightning, and the sword light suddenly stabbed towards Tan Zong's eyes. Tan Zong was besieged from the beginning, and it was already amazingly perseverance to be able to support it.

He wanted to dodge, but his body skills were not as quick as before, and he was immediately stabbed by a long sword.

When the sword edge was about to pierce into the eyes, Tan Zong was not afraid at all. He shouted softly, instead of retreating, and allowed the long sword to pierce into the eyes. He used all the remaining power and bombarded forward with both fists.

boom!

The two figures intersected, and then Wang Renze let out a shrill scream like a stone thrown by a catapult. His whole body flew backwards and was bombarded several feet away. The sound of cracking bones breaking came from his chest.

"Amitabha!"

After bombing Wang Renze away, Tan Zong no longer had any strength. He slowly sat cross-legged, chanted the Buddha's name, and lost the power of resistance.

"father!"

Bai Wuxia screamed, and a force suddenly rose up in her body, and she jumped up and fell beside Tan Zong. Tears as big as beans continued to gush out, and her lips were trembling and speechless.

Fortunately, when Tan Zong got into the sword, he knocked Wang Renze away, but he was blinded by one eye and did not hurt his brain. He barely left his life. This also made Bai Wuxia breathe a little. If Tan Zong really died, she really didn't know how to survive alone in the future.

"Master!"

Zhang Xiaohu roared angrily, trying to rush over, but he couldn't break through the entanglement of dozens of armored guards. His roars continued, like a tied tiger, and he wanted to kill people but could no longer exert his strength.

Several guards came to Wang Renze and quickly helped him up. Wang Renze's face was twisted with pain. Fortunately, he was wearing iron armor and strong body. He was severely injured by the attack of Tan Zong's near-death attack, but at least he did not die on the spot.

"Kill! Kill these people for me and slap Shaolin Temple!"

Wang Renze barely stood up, looked at Tan Zong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with blood on his face, gritted his teeth with hatred, and then looked at Zhang Xiaohu who was trapped. He immediately gave an order.

"The general has an order! Kill all the monks and sank Shaolin Temple!"

The guards beside him immediately received the order and let out loud roars. When the other soldiers heard the sound, the murderous aura on their bodies became stronger. With the roars of these soldiers, Zhang Xiaohu, Bai Wuxia and Wukong who could barely support the present, a sense of despair surged in the hearts of Lekong and others.

Boom!

At this moment, a dull roar of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance below the mountain, and the sound came quickly from far to near, and hundreds of cavalrymen rolled up smoke and dust and rolled in.

In front of these hundreds of cavalry, more than a dozen cavalrymen wearing Zheng army uniforms were fleeing in panic.

"This, these are the cavalry I left in the Yellow River Camp! They were actually chased by the Tang army. What's going on?"

Wang Renze turned around and saw this scene, and his heart was shocked. The cavalry fleeing in front were the troops under the command of the vulture.

When he led his troops out of the city yesterday, the vulture sent someone to convey the message that the Tang army on the other side of the Yellow River had no movement and that the camp was as safe as Mount Tai.

Now in his sight, hundreds of Tang cavalry suddenly appeared. This proves one thing, that is, the Tang army had crossed the Yellow River and was at the city of Yuanzhou! Wang Renze thought of this and his head seemed to be hit by a thunder, which made him a little unacceptable.

"General! The Tang army smuggled across the Yellow River, and General Vulture died in battle..."

In the front, the Zheng army cavalry saw Wang Renze outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy. However, before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind passing by behind him, and then his eyes turned black and he was caught and died.

Bai Wuxia stood up nervously and looked down. She happened to see a familiar figure jumping out of a war horse like a big bird, and caught up with the Zheng army cavalry in front of her after several ups and downs.

The hand caught up with him, and slapped his palm and hit the opponent's head. Several Zheng army cavalry were beaten by the opponent, and they were like wood, and they fell off the horse and fell to the ground.

"What a powerful force, so fast speed, oh, this is our Shaolin's lingering technique!"
Chapter completed!