Three rounds of drinking.
The slightly drunk Li Tan was half-lying on the roof of the cell, letting the cold wind blow, and there was Liang Zichong lying on his back with a big grin.
The night breeze was blowing, and suddenly a huge dark cloud covered the top, blocking the moonlight. “1” “287” Li Tan hugged the wine jar and opened his mouth to count word by word, and when he reached 87, he suddenly stopped, raised his head and stared at Liang Zichong with a side face, and said: "You know I've killed 87 people so far."
After being silent for a long time, Liang Zichong had no expression on his face, and said coldly, "87 people, I have more than you, do you suspect that I deliberately killed your people tonight?"
Li Tan said, "Yes, I was suspicious of you when the wolf rode before, and deliberately sent us to the right side, which was a downwind road."
"Hehe, downwind" Liang Zichong smiled dumbly, didn't have much to say, bowed up, jumped into the room, and said, "It's not early, go to bed early" Li Tan looked at his back, his face sank, and he said to himself, "It seems that I shouldn't come to this troubled water."
"But if I want to become a huge force, not only do I need to improve my own martial arts, but I also need to have a respected identity, and my Shui Yuan definitely needs to be tested in actual combat."
If the forces are rich, they can be like Lu Weilou and others, and promise to use thunderous means to directly forcibly subdue all parties and bring them together.
However, Li Tan has no money and no deep background, so he rashly snatched it, I am afraid that it is not the people's hearts, but the continuous revenge of others Just as he was thinking, suddenly under the night of the grassland, several white shadows and lightning flashed towards the Dajin military camp.
With a crisp bang, a short-haired head rose from outside the barracks a few feet away, and his body slid through the air, like a lightning bolt falling from the sky, but it fell softly in front of Li Tan like the wind, and his light skills were amazing.
"Buzz" Toutuo turned the chiseled gold moire prayer cylinder in his hand, which was carved with lifelike sitting Guanyin, Arhat, etc., vivid, making such a fine prayer wheel, Li Tan couldn't help but praise "Your prayer cylinder is very beautiful, turn a few more times" Toutuo nodded and said with a smile, "You can also take a few more looks, after all, you won't see it again later" Before the words were stopped, nine figures followed one after another, and they fell to the top of the prison.
Unexpectedly, the nine people were all short-haired lamas in dark red robes.
A young man with a long body and a masculine face condensed Li Tan like a hook, and said with a smile: "There are nine of us, and each of us has at least 200 different ways to kill you" A few people seemed to be full of confidence, as if they were not afraid of the hundreds of soldiers in the Dajin Town military camp.
Because they really don't need to be afraid, the nine people are the nine dragons of the Tibetan Zhuoma Divine Temple, and each of them has learned the divine skills of the Supreme Town Temple Tantric Vajra Demon Suppression Gong and Prajna Dragon Elephant Divine Skill, and each of the nine people was awarded the title by the Tibetan Dynasty, the real guru The person who spoke out, Lun Zhu Taokai, the second disciple of the Linglong Dharma King.
Li Tan was calm, glanced at it, and said, "Then you have a total of 1,800 ways to kill me."
Lun Zhu Taokai smiled and said, "You are very smart" Suddenly, the footsteps in the barracks surged like thunder, closed, and the Tang sergeants holding torches high under the cells were densely packed.
Li Tan playfully asked rhetorically, "We have hundreds of people now, and each of them has at least 100 ways to kill nine of you, are you afraid?"
Before the lamas could reply, Liang Zichong on the ground ordered and shouted, "The generals will listen to the order, and kill them immediately without delay."
The military order is like a mountain, no one dares to slack off, like a wild pounce, even the Li clan people have pulled their bows and buckles.
The leading lama's compassionate eyes flashed, sharp as a knife, and turned into eyes like hungry wolves, and he snorted coldly, "Don't do what you can, kill them, and rescue Red Horse Simo" "Obedience" Li Tan has been wary of the nine strange lamas from the beginning, the dantian sank, the divine fingers penetrated, and then the fingers were flying, the strength was full of strength, the feet were prostrate, and the phantom yang fingers were immediately made, and the lama headed by the fierce poke fiercely "Peng" The lama was the first to anticipate the enemy, and when he saw Li Yan's vigorous attack, he harnessed the strength of the Hui and the wheel, and his wrist flipped over, and he shot out with a "poof".
Suddenly, Li Tan saw a big white ball surging in the night sky, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately floated back like a shock, spun and fell, and his heart was furious: "Good guys, these lamas are really powerful" At the same time, Liang Zichong's command sounded, "Shoot arrows and watch the cell" Without stopping their words, the lamas will not sit idly by.
Suddenly, there was a loud "boom".
At the same time, the three lamas used their true qi to lift their legs and slammed on the sturdy cell, and immediately saw the roof "click" like a wave shaking violently, and countless rubble poured down, suddenly forcibly breaking a big hole, and the three of them fell directly down with the trend.
Six other lamas jumped down and rushed into the crowd "Woohoo" Like locust arrows, none of them hit.
Liang Zichong's face was solemn, and he thought anxiously: "Oh no, what the hell is that red horse simo, it actually attracts so many highly skilled lamas" His eyes rolled, and he secretly said, "If I give the order to retreat and let the lamas save people, I can save the lives of the soldiers, but Li Tan will definitely not be able to give an explanation, even if everyone survives, the army's spirit will be negative and slack, and Lao Tzu has worked hard to establish his reputation for many years, how can he be overwhelmed by a few lamas tonight."
Thinking of this, the stronger his mind became, he had already made up his mind very quickly That is, kill Regardless of success or failure, we must not lose confidence and courage in our hearts Liang Zichong grinned and shouted, "Kill it, kill it."
As soon as the military order was given, many soldiers had a goal, they were not confused, and they had only one thought in their hearts That is, killing Kill this group of lamas and make a great contribution An infantry swordsman was holding a torch, and suddenly a huge fist burst into the sound of "Peng", he was directly hit in the head by a horn, and in an instant, blood droplets flew everywhere, and the body fell down gently, this person is one of the eight King Kongs of Zhuoma Temple, Master Dorjee.
This figure flashed and took six steps, and in an instant he was in front of a soldier again, and his fist fell.
Just as the soldier was stunned and waiting to die, a pair of arms rushed from behind him, trying to pull him away.
Dorjee's ears trembled slightly, a hint of abuse flashed on his face, his toes were light, his waist suddenly twisted, he bypassed the soldiers, and slammed his fist into Hu Yanjue, who was helping the Penglu people "Click" Hu Yanjue's sturdy right arm was suddenly smashed into inches by Dorjee's majestic and vast powerful vajra palm Immediately suffered a heavy blow and pained him into cold sweat like rain, his clothes were soaked, and he covered his arms and howled fiercely: "Ah, my arm" But after shouting this sentence, another fat lama like Zhu Bajie suddenly slammed a punch from behind "poof", Hu Yanjue reached out and touched his chest, only to feel wet, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face, "Why don't I have a heartbeat" "Knock" The fat lama smiled and clenched a bloody, beating heart in his hand into a claw and squeezed it open This person is one of the eight King Kongs of Zhuoma Temple, Qiangba, a body of war and heaven, extremely weird and strong, this person does not cultivate internal strength, only sticks to the original, and walks the road of physical training, the physical strength is heavy and strong, and the fat meat is not simple at all, and it has miraculous effects "Knock Knock" Dozens of well-trained archers retreated quickly, more than 100 sword and shield hands, holding a shield in one hand, and a Zhengliang Mo knife in the other hand slapped on the shield, slowly closing, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
Huang Ziyuan was born in poverty, he met a knife when he was a teenager, and he passed on the unknown knife technique, he practiced hard for five years, and participated in the martial arts with great ambition, but it was bad luck, and when he met Wu Zetian in his twilight years, when he took the state exam, he was ruthlessly forced to brush off by the examiner.
He still remembers that he was twenty-five years old that year, and in a fit of rage, he beat the military attache surnamed Zhang on the spot, only to be taken down by Guan Chongbing and imprisoned.
Inside the prison, he shouted "Let me out, dog officer" An old soldier who was guarding slowly walked in front of him and said indifferently, "Don't call it, everyone will pay attention to you, Lord Zhang is very angry now, and you kid is too unreasonable."
"How do you interpret this?"
asked Huang Ziyuan curiously.
The veteran inexplicably took out a silver ingot, threw it a few times in his hand, and said, "Do you understand, you didn't give Zhang Master money, even if you are strong in martial arts, it is difficult to be admitted to martial arts, hehe, don't worry, it is said that the Tibetan border pass is going to fight, although you are a Lingnan Daoist, but the combat power of the Shu soldiers is not good, most of them will charge you to the border pass, when you compete, I bet on you, No, the silver in my hand is to bet you to win" Later, he really went to Shudi, and met a very appreciative person, from a death row prisoner, all the way to the guard of the border town, and the person who helped him, when he was a brother, the form was extremely bad at the moment Liang Zichong's arm was numb, and he stared coldly at the burly and tall lama in front of him holding two ring knives, the two had just fought dozens of moves, but the lama's knife skills were ruthless, extremely powerful, and the knife took people's lives "Haha, you are Liang Zichong, my name is Jiayang, you are very good, you can be in my plum blossom double knife" Halfway through the words, Liang Zichong made a bold move, his figure flashed in two guises, and he was in a hurry, and his head fell straight down.
Jiayang showed disdain, raised the knife in his left hand to the top of his head and simply made a single "clang", which was easily resolved, and the knife in his left hand swept out, which frightened Liang Zichong and retreated, but Jiayang refused to give up at all, covered his body and faced forward, and his right hand knife fell.
However, at this moment, Jia Yang only felt the wind behind him, and his long arms were stretched, like a roc spreading his wings, and his left hand turned back to look at the moon with a knife move, slashing into the air It turned out that Huang Ziyuan made a move to jump over the stream, sneaking in from behind, he didn't expect Jiayang, a seemingly tall and rugged lama, to be as careful as silk, and he could be extremely vigilant in the chaos, and the two knives suddenly hit each other with a bang.
Jia Yang turned his head and smiled at Huang Ziyuan with a strange face, as if he was laughing at him for not measuring himself, which made Huang Ziyuan a little creepy.
Liang Zichong's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw a stout lama popping out of nowhere, curling his body, and slamming Huang Ziyuan's back like thunder, and struck suddenly Hurried reminder: "Huang Er, be careful" Huang Ziyuan used his housekeeping skills that he had practiced hard for many years, and when he returned to the wind and looked at the moon knife, he saw that his fingers loosened when he held the knife, and the Mo knife was tightly adsorbed in his palm.
"Dead" Huang Ziyuan screamed, his internal strength exploded, the Mo knife in his hand rotated like a windmill, and it came out of his hand strangely, and like a boomerang, it spun rapidly, swirling around his body and striking at the lama who sneaked up behind him The lama behind him hurriedly retracted his elbows, and Huang Ziyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu has a life-saving trick" Not everyone has a life-saving trick, Li Tan is like a great enemy at this moment, the phantom yang finger is like a red-hot iron rod, and he pokes the short-haired head in front of him again and again, but this person's body method is extremely peculiar, every time he wants to poke, this person's body dodges at an incredible angle.
This person is the great disciple of the Spirit Dragon Dharma King The next generation protector of the famous Zhuoma Monastery in Tibet, Kampot That is, the successor of the Spirit Dragon Dharma King This person is obsessed with martial arts, closed the temple for more than 40 years, proficient in the strong vajra palm, like the dragon elephant gong, the internal force is incomparably deep, and there is extremely difficult to practice ancient yoga, and Buddhism is boundless, known as the first day of the Dolma Temple.
At this time, the battle situation was in full swing.
Liang Zichong is extremely difficult to deal with a lama, Jiayang fights very strangely, only looking for him alone, the two of you come and go, extremely glued, and you can't tell the winner in a short time.
Qiangba also only kills ordinary soldiers, this fat monk has infinite strength, flexible and changeable, shuttles among the soldiers, flips with fists, and kills one with one punch, such as the god of war descending to earth, no one can control it.
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Huang Ziyuan himself was unable to protect himself, and he was inseparable from the lama who attacked him.
Several lamas came out of the mountain like fierce tigers and killed into the flock of sheep, and ordinary soldiers were like paper paste, killing one by one, and the decline of the Tang army in Dajin Town was already obvious.
The sound of killing, wailing, and swords in the entire Dajin Town military camp was endless.
Kampot suddenly swept behind Li Tan like lightning, and slashed his palm, Li Tan raised his hand to condense his palm, and used a fierce flame palm, and the two of them immediately retreated three feet.
Suddenly, there was a natural vision, and everyone only heard a loud "boom", the cell collapsed, and a dragon and an elephant appeared in the dark night sky, two strange images.
It was the three lamas who rescued Chima Simo, who used their ten-layer skills to jointly attack the dragon elephant divine skill, the deep secret method, and the dragon elephant ascended to heaven The countless debris that collapsed burst out in response, but in the blink of an eye, the ordinary soldiers were hit by the stones one after another, falling to the ground and wailing, and bursting their brains at the worst, which was extremely tragic, and the only better one was the heavy armored shield hand, but it was also carried by the inertia of the stones, and they staggered back.
Li Tan used his own water to move, and flew in place, and the stones were not as strong as his rotation, and they fell in chaos.
At the same time, Kampot saw that Li Tan was showing his flaws, and hurriedly stepped out, his figure flashed, and his arrogant fingers poked at Li Tan's weakness in the middle door.
Kampot Dark: "When this man spins and stops, his mask will be revealed, and he will not be as fast as my Zen fingers."
Li Tan's weakness is precisely the face door Kampot had already calculated that Li Tan could not avoid this finger whether he was advancing, withdrawing, or changing his moves.
But he didn't expect that Li Tan was spinning non-stop at this moment, but "whirring" faster and faster, like a flat tornado, rising from the ground, and suddenly countless weapons, weeds, gravel and other tools on the ground were sucked by this hurricane and swept towards Kampot.
All the flaws were sealed at once.
Kampot was stunned for a moment, this killing was foolproof, but it was still understood and resolved by the opponent, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
It turned out that although Li Tan released his true qi with all his strength and moved out of the water, he also observed the situation through the gaps, and several lamas deceived people too much, and he was angry in his heart.
But Kampot's astonishment was short-lived, he gave up his move, and then turned his fingers into his palms, and his palms burst out like a tide, and his strong internal force poured wildly, even forming a howling hurricane. t1706231537: