The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the temple and hills are quiet.

The lit bonfire was "cracking" and burning, dispelling the coldness of the ruined temple.

It was late at night, and everyone was lying on the ground in various shapes, sleeping with their clothes on.

The two warriors who were on duty for the rest of the night yawned several times.

"Sir, it's true. At this time, we still have to arrange a guard. Is it necessary?"

"Yes, despite your size, you are actually very timid. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been arranged by General Jin to do such a small thing..."

The two warriors hid at the door of the temple and whispered.

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"Although our mission this time is quite tiring along the way, the risk is actually relatively low. As long as we don't attract the attention of the rebels who are attacking the city, the mission is half successful."

"Yes, but I think, so what if the rebels are alerted? Can they really attack us? Don't they still have to send us back obediently?"

They had nothing to do, and in order to resist the rising sleepiness, their words became more and more exaggerated.

Because of my relaxed mind, I also lack a certain ability to observe things around me.

Suddenly, one of the warriors felt a chill in his heart and his body shook violently.

"What's wrong?"

Another warrior said doubtfully.

The mountain forest in the dark night is silent, with very few sounds of insects.

Both of them scanned the dark forest with their eyes and found nothing unusual.

"It's okay, maybe I'm sleepy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a big black hand appeared on the neck of one of them.

The big hand suddenly appeared on his neck like a shadow.

Before he could react, he heard a crisp click.

His neck was crushed directly.

The other person's pupils widened in shock, and there was no trace of the enemy anywhere in his eyes.

Just as he was about to shout loudly, someone covered his mouth, and then a huge force dragged him into the darkness beside the wall.

He struggled and twisted his body, but to no avail.

The big hands on the neck are like steel and iron bones.

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound, and his neck was twisted directly.

The body stiffened, and the pupils trembled violently for a while, then gradually dissipated and lost focus.

At the last moment of consciousness, I saw a bronze mask and a pair of indifferent eyes.

Cao Su easily dealt with the two guards at the door.

He ducked and entered the ruined temple.

........

In the ruined temple.

The strong man in gray clothes opened his eyes.

He was still very upset, and for some reason, he remained like this tonight.

He turned around and looked at the people in the temple. They all seemed to be sleeping well. They were snoring, and they seemed a little more human.

The huge stone Buddha statue in the temple is always watching them, with its eight arms stretched out in all directions, looking very majestic.

I don’t know how prosperous this place was back then and how many people came here to pray for incense and worship Buddha.

The strong man in gray clothes looked down along the stone Buddha statue.

Chen An was lying down under the stone Buddha statue, very bold.

The strong man in gray clothes was still a little flustered, so he simply stood up, took a deep breath, and adjusted his breath, which had always been very heavy.

Under his adjustment, the heavy breath became obscured and dimmed, faintly hidden.

His condition gradually calmed down, and he smiled to himself. Maybe he thought too much...

He just casually looked at the door of the temple in the distance, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

The hair on the whole back of the person stood up, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Where's the night watchman?"

He arranged for two people to serve as night watchmen. If he wanted to relieve himself, only one person would be enough. There would never be a situation where two people disappeared at the door together.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up, lost all sleep, and stood up.

"Everyone, get up!"

The strong man shouted quickly.

boom!!

At this time, a figure suddenly jumped out from the top of the ruined temple.

He smashed the roof, bringing down countless pieces of earth and tiles. In a cloud of dust, he attacked Chen An, who was still lying on the ground.

Chen An had also woken up at this time. When he opened his eyes in his sleep, he saw a terrifying bronze mask.

The bronze masked man punched Chen An on the ground.

Chen An was so frightened that he quickly dodged. He was very good at movement and quick in reaction, but the opponent made a mental calculation and unintentionally, and struck him with a powerful and heavy air punch, hitting him with a crash.

"puff!!"

His internal organs were shocked and he vomited blood.

The whole person was like a cooked lobster, hunched up and curled up on the ground, instantly losing the ability to escape.

Chen An's martial arts is pretty good among ordinary people, and he has broken through the Qi and Blood twice, but compared with a real martial artist in the realm of strength, there is a big difference, especially for a macho man like Cao Su, who has tens of thousands of pounds of strength in his arms.

, a random punch can cause him to lose control of his lower body.

"Who is this brother?"

The strong man stepped back in fright, and the men in gray clothes also woke up from their sleep and drew their weapons to fight the enemy.

Cao Su under the bronze mask didn't bother to talk to them.

He exerted force under his feet and crushed a rock.

Then his body moved, and like a cannonball, he suddenly attacked the strong man in gray who was obviously the strongest on the field.

Cao Su did not use a sword, so his fighting power was reduced. When facing the enemy, he basically used an iron fist.

Iron Fist is a popular currency, and many people in the martial arts world have practiced Iron Fist.

But Cao Su's iron fist is different. This punch can hit an iron fist weighing ten thousand kilograms, which is rare in the world.

The strong man in gray clothes was very cautious. When he saw Cao Su's physique, he felt that Cao Su was very strong.

Now that a punch was coming, he did not dare to confront Cao Su head-on. Just like when he met Zhou Qing in the city prison, he chose to feint and retreat.

As soon as the large ring knife is rolled, it is pushed forward with force, forming a defensive posture.

Cao Su's fist attack came, and he was caught by the man's sword. Then the sword light rolled away the fist force, and the torrential force of the fist turned invisible in a moment and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Um?

Cao Su was suspicious, but he didn't expect that this level of strength actually had a few brushes.

........

In the ruined temple late at night.

The sudden turn of events shocked everyone.

The protection target of this operation, Chen An, was lying on the ground, vomiting blood; the adult and the bronze masked man who suddenly appeared came into contact with each other, and the swords, fists and shadows were flying all over the sky, making it impossible for ordinary people to intervene.

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This bronze warrior suddenly appeared and knocked his sword into chaos with one punch. The punch contained extremely strong power.

Cao Su only paused for a moment before he pounced like a tiger again.

The strong man in gray clothes stood up with his sword on the defensive and resisted with Shen Qi.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Cao Su fired out his iron fists repeatedly, covering the whole body of the strong man in gray.

Although the strong man in gray clothes has lower combat power than Cao Su, he can still hold on with gritted teeth.

Roar!!
To be continued...