Lin Su only glanced at Yuankong deeply and said to himself that he really worked hard for Hui Chan. In order for Hui Chan to destroy Shaolin's thousand-year reputation, he just didn't know what he would get in the end after planning for so long. Is it just because Hui Chan is
What bullshit reincarnated Buddha?
The commander-in-chief of the Wild Wolf Army of the North arrived on horseback and light cavalry. When he saw the three people chatting and laughing, his nose was twisted with anger. Damn it, I hurriedly caught up with you, but the three of you chatted and slapped each other as if no one else was watching.
, I really don’t take this general seriously.
After a cursory glance at the light cavalry, Luo Qiu judged the approximate number, "Three thousand seven hundred people, it's very difficult. Pavilion Master Lin, what do you think?"
Lin Su said coldly: "It's alright, 3,700 people, barely enough for one dish. Master Yuankong, otherwise I'll leave those cavalry to you and Deputy Sect Leader Luo. I'll deal with that general after I finish it."
Will you meet up?"
Yuankong clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? That general must also have top-notch strength. Pavilion Master Lin has been fighting with the Great Khan of Beidi for a long time, and he must have consumed a lot of his energy. How can I let you go again?"
To do such a dangerous thing, it should be done by me."
hypocrite!
Lin Su cursed secretly and did not argue with Yuan Kong. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that although the general was powerful, he was not as good as the more than 3,000 light cavalry. Once the military formation was set up, there was nothing he could do even at the top.
The general heard that he and the Wild Wolf Army were being thrown around in each other's mouths like broken toys. He was furious. He yelled angrily, raised his hand and said: "Where are the crossbows? Let's shoot the enemy with random arrows."
The bandits rewarded me with ten horses, three rolls of cashmere and leather, and a three-level official promotion."
The general's words made all the cavalrymen's eyes blazing. The people of the North love horses more than beauties. They are magical weapons that can elevate a soldier to a higher rank. Cashmere leather is a sacred object to keep out the cold. I don't know how many people are afraid of the cold winter.
Lost his life.
All of a sudden, thousands of arrows from various powerful bows and crossbows were fired at the three people on the top of the mountain.
Monk Juekong said lightly "Amitabha", a golden bell appeared out of thin air, the cassock turned into the color of gold and iron, the dry wrinkled skin was as if it were gilded, and the beauty of three kinds of horizontal kung fu was revealed in an instant.
Luo Qiu yawned and threw the Xingtian Sword back to Lin Su, saying: "Thank you for the sword. This sect leader already has a handy weapon. The barbarians in the North are really ridiculous. They actually use such a useless thing."
I really don’t know how this commander-in-chief can deal with us."
Lin Su's expression did not change. Arrows were coming from the sky. He shook his head and said: "There is no time to talk. Kill as many as you can. If you can keep the Wild Wolf Army outside Longtai Pass, Shaolin and the Yin Demon
The sect is bound to become the leader of the ten sects and nine religions."
Juekong said: "Shaolin has been carrying a false reputation for many years. It is just a burden. I don't care about the false reputation, and I think the abbot doesn't care either."
Luo Qiu laughed and said: "Our Yin Demon Sect has the idea of ​​becoming the leader of the nine religions. We cannot leave the Wild Wolf Army here. Killing these thousands of light cavalry can also earn a lot of credit for the Yin Demon Sect."
With a hiss, the arrow landed on her skin without paying attention. Although the arrow was sharp and sharp, it could not break through the defense of her prison-suppressing magic. Not to mention Jue Ding, even half a step of Jue Ding could ignore this kind of damage.
, at most it feels a bit painful.
She opened her hand, and an ax appeared in her hand. With a wonderful light skill, the ax swept across. Several horrified cavalrymen suddenly lost their heads, "Pavilion Master Lin, I am not polite."
Lin Su laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, Deputy Sect Master Luo can take action, but it will be fine if I don't need my Pavilion Master."
As he said this, the thoughts of comparison in his heart were clearly written on his face. He stretched out the index and middle fingers of his fisted left hand, pointed Lingxu, and the two sword pills of Blood Shadow and Dusk Crow hidden in his body struck out at the same time.
In just a moment, they harvested the heads of ten or twenty light cavalrymen of the Wild Wolf Army.
"Bastard." The general galloped his horse, whipped his whip, and shouted angrily. These were all battlefield masters he had personally trained. They were capable of defeating one hundred enemies and were invincible. However, amidst the conversation and laughter of these two people,
Losing your head so easily is an unforgivable crime.
Roar!
Yuankong's deafening lion's roar shocked many war horses into chaos, and they rushed forward violently. One of his dragon claw hands penetrated the armor and throat of the war horse under the general's seat. The other hand held the front leg of the war horse and shouted.
It fell to the ground and said, "Amitabha, the donor is in trouble, your opponent is Lao Monk."
The general stood up, glanced at the dying war horse, and couldn't help but became furious. There were bloodshot eyes between his teeth, and he said: "Old bald donkey, this general is going to kill you."
Yuankong said calmly: "What a coincidence, I also have this intention."
With a dazzling wave of the staff, Yuankong used Bodhidharma's Eight Dharma God Zen Staff. Each strike of the staff weighed ten thousand kilograms. The general's knees could not bear the blow. He knelt on one knee and his arms trembled.
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He opened Yuankong's Zen staff with both hands, swiped the spear, and the hook at the iron neck immediately rotated in the general's hand, just as it was gouging out Yuankong's waist.
Yuankong stood up his Zen staff, put one foot against the end of the staff, pushed with his hand, and the hook of the general's spear caught the handle of his staff. Yuankong kicked his foot and pushed the end of the staff, and the general immediately put away the spear.
Standing firm, the general's eyes were about to burst, and he stabbed Yuankong three times in a row, all of which landed on Yuankong's chest. The latter remained unmoved. But as soon as the Zen staff fell, the general immediately grinned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
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There was no thought of fighting in the general's mind. He pulled up a confused horse, got on the horse, and escaped from Yuankong's attack range with a sound, "Retreat, retreat!"
The horse suddenly attacked, Lin Su was caught off guard and dodged, almost causing the horse to hit him. The next moment, the faint crow pointed directly at the general and cut a ferocious gash on his shoulder, but he sighed, if he could kill him
Kill them, and now the Wild Wolf Army is completely finished.
Many light cavalrymen were massacred by the two of them, but more than 300 of them were killed for just a stick of incense. Six hundred people formed a military formation, and Luo Qiu smashed them to pieces with a heavy blow.
Looking at the light cavalry who fled in panic, Lin Su said: "It's a pity. If these people can be killed, the Tiandu Army will be more certain of winning."
Luo Qiu wiped off the blood on the axe, and said: "The general of the Wild Wolf Army is too vulnerable. Master Yuankong made him run away with his head covered in just a few moves. He is really weak."
Yuankong said: "This person is not that simple. His secret technique has not been used yet. He is probably thinking about the Wild Wolf Army. If he dies in battle, the Wild Wolf Army will be leaderless and will be destroyed, so if he is not defeated by one move, he will be killed."
Ran."
Lin Su said: "Stop talking about this, Master Zhilong's arm can't be delayed. Send a message to General Xue and ask him to collect these horses. After all, they are also good things that the North has worked hard to cultivate. If you put them on the black market, you don't have a thousand taels of silver."
, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to get this one.”
Looking at the general's mount that was still struggling, Lin Su couldn't help but feel distressed, "This horse is not simple. It seems to have the blood of some kind of exotic beast. It can travel thousands of miles in a day. What a pity."
Yuankong's face jumped and he said: "This kind of war horse will only recognize one master in its life. Even if it is alive, it will not easily recognize another master. Why should Lin Pavilion Master be entangled with one horse? With your identity, no matter how many horses there are,
You only need to say a word about the horses, and the princes and nobles will deliver them to your house."
Lin Su gently stroked the mane of the dark and strong war horse, sighed, threw away the armor on the horse, used his true energy to gently sew up the wound on the horse's throat and trachea, and took out an elixir from the mustard bag.
, murmured: "Whether you live or die depends on your fate."
Chapter completed!