Chapter 239 Shaolin Bronze Man Array
Corpse everywhere.
The water of Daming Lake has been stained with blood. Under the cover of the faint white mist, red and white intertwined, without the peaceful atmosphere of the past, only looking strange and terrifying.
The ground was covered with corpses, lying everywhere around Shenjiazhuang.
Most of these corpses are masters of the underworld, including those from Tianzong and those from "Liyuan Money House" who spent money to hire them. They and Li Bu Shuo have no grudges, but they still paid the corresponding price for their actions in the end.
Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang were also stained with blood.
All of them were the blood of the enemy, and they were almost completely injured.
By the time Li Bufu and the other four returned to Shenjiazhuang, Shenjiazhuang was empty, and everyone, along with Shen Taijun, had fled here.
Rolling black smoke rose from the kitchen and gradually rose into a raging fire, soaring into the sky.
The fire snake was jumping wildly, and the house was creaking and destroyed.
The flames were blown by the wind and spread out again in an instant, burning to other houses, and they were out of control.
I don’t know whether it’s intentional or unintentional, but when these people left, a fire actually lit up in the kitchen. This fire probably would have burned the entire Shenjiazhuang.
Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang stood at the gate of Shenjiazhuang to look in the distance. The two of them were not affected by the rising temperature at all, and they still looked as normal.
Xiao Shiyilang said: "It is said that they seconded 800 soldiers from Jinan Prefecture this time, including 200 good archers."
Li Bufu said, "But since they want to surround us, they will divide the soldiers to guard them all; in this way, there will be fewer people on each side."
Xiao Shiyilang said: "It is a pity to break through with your ability and I; however..."
He looked at Zhao Wuji and Brother Shu Bing, and the implication was that it would be unlikely that they would rush out together.
Li Bufu said: "So the best way is: we choose one direction to break through and deliberately attract all our attention; so that they will take the path from the other two sides respectively, which is much easier."
Xiao Shiyilang nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I mean. There is a lake on one side and a dense forest on the other side, which is very convenient to escape."
Li Bufu looked at Zhao Wuji and Ge Shu Bing and said, "You go from east to west and west, and we go north. Is this okay?"
Brother Shubing responded without thinking, "Yes!"
Zhao Wuji then lifted the sword in his hand and said, "Okay, where will we meet?"
Li Bufu looked at Xiao Shiyilang.
Xiao Shiyilang said: "My home is in the depths of a valley. Maybe you can't find it, but I will find a way to notify you at that time."
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All four of them are on the road.
Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang walked very quickly and soon met three hundred officers and soldiers. The three hundred officers and soldiers immediately informed Xu Qingteng's master Taoist Feiyun, and then they rushed over.
When the Shaolin abbot and the head of Wudang arrived, many of the original 300 people had fallen.
But more soldiers flocked over, and the surroundings became tighter and tighter. The ordinary crossbowmen were no longer so easy to perform at this time.
Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang, both swords were used together, killing people like a slaughter, and were still advancing towards the distance.
Daming Lake is already in the distance.
Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang suddenly seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped, standing in an open space, with a lit fire behind them.
The soldiers were retreating quickly, and they were also scared by the two killing gods in front of them. Instead, they were twelve Shaolin bronze men blocked the front and set up their formation.
When the Shaolin abbot saw that Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang's clothes were covered with blood, he looked down at the corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help but sigh: "Amitabha, Amitabha."
Taoist Master Feiyun snorted coldly: "I really didn't expect you to be able to come out."
He thought that Li Bufu, Xiao Shiyilang and many gangster masters should at least be injured after they were together.
But now it seems that the two of them have no other harm than expending some physical strength.
Shaolin abbot also said: "The murderous sins committed by the two donors are too much."
Xiao Shiyilang showed a strange look and said slowly: "Actually, I don't like to kill people."
"I really don't understand why people in the world always have to fight to solve the problem. But what can I do if people want to kill me? Do I have to wait for death? Master Abbot, please give me advice."
The Shaolin abbot was stunned and had nothing to say.
Master Feiyun said, "Master Abbot, don't talk to them. General Xu and I command the soldiers, and you preside over the bronze man formation!"
The Shaolin Bronze Man Formation has always been famous in the world and is as famous as the Wudang Sect’s “Zhenwu Seven-Second Formation”.
Although the other major sects also have some famous formations, they are still much worse than the two formations in Shaolin Wudang.
But no one has been able to regain its divine power since the seven disciples of Sanfeng Zhenren.
Only the Shaolin "Bronze Man Formation" passed down from generation to generation is still one of the strange formations that make the heroes in the world afraid of.
The formation has been completed.
The twelve monks took off their monk's robes, held long sticks, and used their unique internal strength to cooperate with the formation.
After they started to exercise their internal strength, a bronze color appeared faintly on their faces. The muscles in their chest, abdomen and arms used strength and swelled up, making them strong and strong.
"drink!"
The twelve monks shouted in unison, and the Śrāvakas all directions were shocking!
The Shaolin abbot stood in the middle, spreading his palms evenly, and was greeting Li Bushu.
Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang looked at each other, and did not speak, rushed forward together, one in the east and the other in the west.
The twelve bronze men were in a goose-shaped formation at the beginning, so Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang's two swords attacked the two monks at the edge of the formation.
Clam!
The sword hit a monk, but the one who received the sword was four sticks!
Their ring sticks look yellowish on the outside and look like wood, but in fact they are made of fine iron. The four sticks made of fine iron are put together, and the sticks are connected, and they are all taken up the knife that slashed at them!
The twelve monks had cleverly moved their bodies. When Li Bufu and Xiao Shiyilang rushed forward, they each faced four monks.
Xiao Shiyilang's knife was shocked to the point of being bounced away by force!
The two monks with the stick below swept the situation, attacked left and right, and smashed Xiao Shiyilang's body.
Xiao Shiyilang hid a little slower, and he was swept to the quilt on his calf!
Bang.
Xiao Shiyilang was hit by this blow and rushed to the side, starting to deal with his body, not daring to go forward and fight hard.
But the situation on the other hand is very different.
Li Bufu cut off the monk's iron stick with a deer-cutting knife!
Although he failed to cut off all four iron rods under the knife, as long as one is broken, the other eleven iron rods will be a matter of time.
"Let's change positions!"
Li Bufu shouted, and had already spread his body and rushed towards Xiao Shiyilang.
Xiao Shiyilang understood very tacitly, and the two of them quickly exchanged positions.
Clam!
Another iron rod of the twelve monks was broken!
The two of them did the same thing, constantly changing positions, as if they were swallows cutting their tails, and they were quick and quick, so they slowly dealt with them.
However, seven of the twelve iron rods of the bronze man formation have been broken!
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ps: There is only one update today... I can make up for it if I have time during the holidays tomorrow and the next two days.
Chapter completed!