Martial Hero Rebirth

"Hahaha, these idiots in Shaolin Temple want to learn how to be a blocker, it's ridiculous!"

"Yeah, before we hit it, we were so scared that we peed out of our ass!"

"Hmph, Shaolin, it's nothing more than that!"

Seeing the Shaolin people fleeing in embarrassment, Huashan disciples laughed so hard that their faces were full of contempt. His expression was full of pride. Standing straight, everyone is full of arrogance.

The little nun and her junior sister were almost stunned, unable to believe the fact in front of them.

Is this still Shaolin?

Is this Huashan?

There is a big gap with what she imagined!

How can Shaolin people be so timid? He didn't even have the courage to fight, so he ran away with his tail between his legs?

Also, when did Huashan become so powerful? It was almost different from the Huashan in her impression! Who would dare to do this among the other four sects of the Wuyue Sword Sect? It is also a big school, but when I saw Shaolin, I was short of breath. Huashan was on the contrary, not only not afraid of Shaolin, but also scared Shaolin away.

This is simply ridiculous!

But this is the fact, the fact before us.

The little nun looked at Lin Yi and wondered in her heart, is this the change brought about by senior brother Lin Yi being Huashan's chief disciple for a year? Tsk tsk tsk The change is too big, too scary!

Elder Qin, who had been watching silently at the back of the team, was also shocked at this moment. Although he watched Lin Yi practice the group of disciples, practicing some kind of sword array, but he didn't take it seriously. But this time, he was really surprised. These three hundred upper court disciples formed a sword formation and drew their swords together. The momentum is really scary. Even he, a first-class peak expert, was a little shocked.

Although he wasn't afraid of the sword array formed by these three hundred upper court disciples, what if he was replaced by three hundred second-rate masters? Elder Qin thought about it. He had to admit that if he encountered 300 second-rate masters making this kind of sword formation, he would have to back away and dare not confront them head-on.

Suddenly remembered, he Huashan, hundreds of thousands of disciples practiced this kind of sword formation. Five thousand disciples in the upper courtyard practiced this kind of sword formation. Three hundred true disciples practiced this kind of sword formation, and suddenly he felt that Huashan hadn't realized it. It turned out to be so much stronger!

It shocked him a little, he couldn't believe it!

Lin Yi watched the Shaolin people leave, shook his head, didn't care, and waved: "Go up the mountain!"

He didn't pay much attention to the matter of scaring Shaolin away. This group of Shaolin disciples is just a mob, so it is normal for them to run away in fright. He didn't really think that he could defeat Shaolin.

Shaolin's background is still very deep, so let Shaolin go to fight with the Demon Cult. Go spend it.

He, Lin Yi, would not foolishly run into Shaolin.

The most important thing now is to preserve Huashan's strength in the face of the upcoming war between good and evil. Preserve the strength of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

 …

After running for a long distance, Monk Juewu came to his senses, stood where he was, and shouted loudly: "Okay, don't run away!" Gang, scolded angrily: "Look. Look at what you've become. You're all in a mess like a bereaved dog! The people from Huashan haven't chased you here yet, and haven't even touched you. Okay, all of them ran away! Are you returning my Shaolin disciples? How can my Shaolin disciples be as cowardly as you all? So greedy for life and afraid of death? What’s more, people from Huashan dare not kill you!”

"I'm so angry. I'm so angry! Today, my face in Shaolin has been completely lost by you!"

Monk Juewu jumped his feet angrily, thinking about how he fled in embarrassment just now, defeated and panicked. He was so angry that he had a toothache, which was really embarrassing. Even if he practiced the iron cloth shirt. The face also felt hot, and it was a big embarrassment!

"Senior Brother Jue Wu, you can't blame us, the people in Huashan are really scary! They are not human beings, they are all beasts, it's too scary!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Jue Wu, I really don't blame us for being cowardly, but the people in Huashan, they are too powerful!"

"Who would have thought that the people of Huashan were so powerful? Don't talk about it. When I thought about the situation just now, I stomped my feet in fright and trembled all over, as if I was about to be crushed to death by him!"

"You have this feeling too? I have it too! The aura of galloping horses feels like the sky is falling apart. If you don't run, you will be trampled to death by them!"

"Hey, I can only say that we underestimated the horror of Mount Hua!"

"Yes, I underestimated them!"

Hearing the arguments from the juniors around him one by one, and hearing Monk Jue Wu, his mouth was wide open, with an expression of anger that had nowhere to vent! How could his mouth speak more than hundreds of mouths?

If he wins the battle, these juniors will naturally listen to him. But now that he has lost the battle, although he is a senior brother, he really has nothing to do with this group of seniors.

A sense of helplessness enveloped him, making him feel a sense of frustration.

He stomped his feet resentfully, trampled the ground down, and then ran towards Shaoshi Mountain like flying.

Shaolin Temple is located in Shaoshi Mountain, rushed into Shaoshi Mountain, Monk Juewu went straight to the first hall where Monk Awakened was. Entering the first hall, looking at the young and handsome monk in white in front of him, Jue Wu clasped his hands together: "I have seen the first brother."

"What's wrong with Jue Wu?" The monk in white is the first major disciple of Shaolin Temple, the awakened monk. He opened his eyes and looked at Monk Juewu curiously, with some doubts in his heart.

"Senior brother, Jue Wu is sorry for you!" Monk Jue Wu said with a face of shame.

"What's going on? Tell me slowly." The awakened monk smiled, looking like a divine monk.

Seeing that Monk Wu felt even more ashamed, he lowered his head and said in frustration: "Some disciples reported that they were beaten by people from Huashan. And among those who reported to Huashan, Lin Yi was also among them. Jue Wu saw The first senior brother hated Lin Yi so much, so he brought hundreds of juniors down the mountain to block the road of Huashan, wanting to find trouble with Lin Yi and vent his anger on the first chief. Unexpectedly, Huashan had three hundred disciples riding war horses, As soon as I drew my sword, I launched a charge. Hundreds of my Shaolin disciples were frightened and ran away one by one, and they were all scared away without even facing Huashan!"

"Senior brother is deeply ashamed, and now I am begging the first senior brother!" Jue Wu clasped his hands together and bowed deeply with a face of shame.

The awakened monk heard the corners of his mouth twitching, his eyes were very cold. But in an instant, the peaceful expression on his face was restored, like a spring breeze, he said lightly: "Junior Jue Wu, don't worry, this Lin Yi is a grasshopper after autumn, and he will not be able to jump for a few days. I will practice the "Yi Jin Jing" later." I will make him look good! Get back the face that I, Shaolin, left behind in his hands!"

"The first senior brother wants to master the "Yi Jin Jing"?" Monk Jue Wu exclaimed with surprise.

A smug look flashed in the eyes of the awakened monk, and then he smiled reservedly: "It's just that I have some eyebrows, some insights, and there is still a little distance from the practice."

When he said this, his eyes showed a trace of hatred, he held Zenzhu's hand, clenched it tightly, his veins burst out, and his tone was full of coldness: "This Lin Yi is a small character, not worth mentioning. That proud Tianjiao is the life and death enemy of you and me. This devil is really terrifying. "Nine Suns Magic Art" has been practiced more than a year ago, and now it has been a year and a half. I don't know how far this devil has practiced? Have you entered the first-class realm? Based on his background in "Nine Suns Divine Art", I believe he will enter the first-class realm very quickly. If there is a chance, he must be eradicated. Otherwise, Ao Tianjiao will be my The enemy of life and death for generations, my enemy of life and death in Shaolin, I am a catastrophe in the rivers and lakes!"

Monk Juewu was terrified when he heard this. Although he has never been to Lanzhou City, he also heard that the Five Great Tribulations were defeated by Ao Tianjiao, and that Ao Tianjiao even practiced the "Nine Suns Divine Art" and other peerless magical skills.

Also a second-rate top player, Monk Jue Wu felt that the gap with him was too great, and he was not an opponent at all. Quickly nodded: "First senior brother, please rest assured, Jue Wu has issued an order to all the Buddhist monasteries in Shaolin, as long as Ao Tianjiao is found to enter the territory of my righteous way, he will be surrounded and killed! There are six or seven first-class uncles on standby at all times, Encircle and suppress Ao Tianjiao!"

The awakened monk nodded, but showed a trace of worry: "Even if five or six first-rate masters are afraid, it will be difficult to kill them! These devils are insidious and cunning, and they are very difficult to kill. It is another demon sect." The master of the giant Mingjiao, who enters the right path, is also accompanied by experts. If you find him, don’t alarm yourself, report him immediately, and set up a trap to kill him!"

"Senior brother in the first seat is wise!" Monk Juewu nodded and took his leave.

The awakened monk closed his eyes again, immersed himself in the mysterious realm of "Yi Jin Jing", and felt the magic.

 …

The Shaolin monk blocking the way was just a small episode, and Lin Yi led Huashan and his party to continue to Songshan. When approaching the gate of Songshan Mountain, a row of Hengshan female disciples stood in front and waited quietly.

The first person is a nun who is in her prime, beautiful and amazing. The temperament is dignified and full of holiness. With a long sword in hand, he is even more heroic.

As soon as the little nun saw the nun, she rushed out of the Huashan crowd with her junior sisters, ran towards the nun, and shouted: "Elder sister!"

"Yiqian, why did you go down the mountain for so long? It's still overnight. I was worried about you, so I came out and waited for you to come back." The nun looked reproachful, but between her words, she was full of doting on the little nun.

Little nun Yiqian took La nun's hand: "Elder sister, we were both entangled by people from Shaolin yesterday. Fortunately, brother Lin Yi from Mount Hua helped us to be safe. But it also delayed the time. We stayed at the inn with Huashan, and went up the mountain after a night's rest."

"Lin Yi? Lin Yi, the chief disciple of Mount Hua?" The nun frowned, and then asked.

"Elder Sister, do you also recognize Senior Brother Lin Yi?" Yiqian asked, blinking her eyes.

"Of course, Huashan's chief disciple is like a thunderbolt, how could the senior sister not know him?" The nun scratched the little nun's nose and smiled softly.

This nun is Chu Yaoyin, the chief disciple of the Hengshan School. (to be continued ~^~)