Five bodyguards who looked like swordsmen, holding swords with cold gleams in their hands, walked towards the six young novices step by step with murderous intent on their faces.
The few young novice monks guarded the abbot's body. The oldest among them was only ten years old. Even though his legs were shaking with fear when facing the murderous people, in order to protect his junior brothers and the master's body, he killed them. Protect behind you.
"Little monk, if you don't want to die, get out of here. Your master has evil intentions. He stole the gold pieces from the statue and made the statue of Vichuluo possessed. I heard it clearly. It's hard not to cut him into pieces." Calm down the anger!" The big man raised his fist and said angrily.
"You are talking nonsense! My master has practiced Buddhism for many years and is a good person! He would not do such a thing! How can you listen to the evil one-sided words?" A young novice monk who looked to be no more than six years old jumped out and argued with the man. Strive for.
"Strong words, watch for a fight!" The man raised his fist and was about to hit the little novice monk.
"Stop! They are just being controlled by evil spirits, it's none of their business!" Lu Yixiang stood up and shouted to stop.
When the man saw what happened in Lu Yi Lane, he couldn't help but feel a little wary. He restrained himself a little, but still said angrily: "Mr. Lu, this monk from Taoxi Temple caused death and injury to all of us. Why are you still turning your elbows outward?" , how about boosting others’ ambition and destroying one’s own prestige?”
The old man raised his eyebrows: "You have just seen that there is not even a trace of a gold piece in this temple. Whether the abbot of Taoxi Temple has embezzled the gold piece of the statue still needs to be verified. Before the truth comes out, , I hope you can be more kind to these young masters."
There was a man who had been standing aside and making sarcastic remarks from time to time. He sneered and stepped forward with a swipe of the ax: "What nonsense, Lu Yixiang, we respect you as an elder, and there is no problem in treating you with respect." , but now these few little bald donkeys have caused us a narrow escape, and you still want to favor them."
He suddenly struck Lu Yixiang's head with the ax, startling the escorts and merchants around him.
The ax hovered three inches above Lu Yixiang's head, but the old man didn't even blink.
The man was a little surprised, but he still put on a mean face and mocked: "Old man, with your seriously injured body, can you protect them today?"
"Asshole! Don't be disrespectful to my master..." Xu Xiuzhu was about to stand up, but his whole body was in severe pain and he sat down again.
"Brother Xiuzhu, you haven't recovered from your injuries yet, so don't get angry." Yan Yingluo said anxiously.
Xia Ze had no expression on his face, stood next to Lu Yixiang, and cracked his fingers together.
At the same time, Li Sheng, Li Qingshuang and the others felt their hearts pounding, and could not help but have gloating smiles on their faces.
"Boy, you also want to protect these little novice monks, right?" The man with the ax looked up and down at the pale boy, as if he had just been seriously ill and it was difficult to carry his shoes.
I was sure in my heart that this kid must be a stupid young man with low cultivation level and not afraid of death. Then he smiled contemptuously: "You want to stop me?"
Someone in the crowd had already recognized Xia Ze as the young man who fought with the Pichuluo tiger demon last night. They all understood it and kept silent, waiting for the good show.
"Cut it and try it." Xia Ze smiled.
The man was stunned for a moment, sensing something was wrong, but when he saw Xia Ze's expression expecting him to chop him down, a surge of anger arose in his heart, and he actually swung the axe.
"Just try it!" he shouted.
The ax was raised, and the man suddenly saw Xia Ze quickly put up an ordinary boxing stance, with his front and rear feet separated, in a bow-drawing position.
The fist struck him in the abdomen with a thunderous sound.
The man felt that his internal organs were going to be smashed to pieces by this blow. Before the severe pain could be felt, his eyes went black.
Everyone was in an uproar.
The man who was hit by a punch sat on the ground and plowed a three-foot-long ravine. He didn't stabilize his body until he hit a big tree. Only when everyone came forward to check his injuries did they realize that he was injured.
His eyes were closed tightly and he was foaming at the mouth.
Li Qingshuang couldn't help being ecstatic, she jumped up and clapped her hands: "Wonderful!"
Seeing the disdainful looks cast by the people around him, he sat back angrily and remained silent.
Xia Ze held more than half of his fist strength in his palm, and after delivering a punch, he released his fingers, and a domineering force suddenly exploded on the ground, creating a large crater seven feet deep.
"Do you want to try it too?" Xia Ze tilted his head and asked the man who spoke first.
"No, no, no! It's just me!" The man's face was filled with fear and uneasiness.
Xia Ze just gave him a look, and the man sat back down in fear.
Xia Ze cleared his throat, raised his head and said loudly: "Senior Lu has been escorting so many times for most of his life. I don't know who among you here has suffered from him, but the old man must have some face after all. If you don't give it,
I give!"
"Besides, Senior Lu fought to the death against evil spirits last night and was seriously injured. He is a hero to begin with. I just ask you not to kill innocent people indiscriminately in the name of justice before the truth is clear. What's wrong with that?"
On Xia Ze's body, wisps of red smoke suddenly rose up. In the blink of an eye, the billowing red gas turned into a three-foot-tall animal head, with fangs like crescent moons and eyes like hanging lanterns. He lay on the top of the mountain, bleeding.
As soon as it opens, the strong wind blows back!
Many of the escort merchants who were about to stand up and argue could not help but feel a chill in their hearts, as if they had suddenly fallen into an ice cave. Their feet gave way and they fell to the ground with pale faces.
"You can leave at any time. If you want to do something, you are welcome. I, Xia Ze, am just a second-level martial artist. I won't lie to you."
He held the sun with both hands and slowly retreated, while the ferocious beast behind him quietly disappeared.
There was no fear in Li Qingshuang's eyes at this moment, but only admiration and adoration for Xia Ze.
Even Li Mifang, who was always arrogant, had a slight blush on his face.
Xia Ze glanced at He Xu, who was walking beside him, and asked in a low voice: "He Xu, what I just said was a little unreasonable."
He Xu thought for a while, nodded, shook his head, and finally said: "It seems a little unreasonable, but it is just right to deal with them."
Lu Yixiang patted Xia Ze on the shoulder and laughed: "Boy, what you said just now is to cheer you up!"
Liu Qingya, the empress of the Green God, was light and fell slowly from the sky. She said: "Everyone, in the battle last night, Lu Yixiang and this young master fought against Vichuluo and the tiger demon, and destroyed Vichuluo's demonic body. But
It is better to let this tiger monster escape and put down the harsh words. In three days, he will return here and kill all the people on the mountain and down the mountain."
Empress Qingshen paused: "Auntie has an unkind request. If the tiger demon is allowed to be here, it will definitely cause disaster and cause disaster to all living beings. I sincerely ask all people with lofty ideals to station here and work together to kill the tiger demon.