The master is very skilled in martial arts and has reached the limit of mortals. He has a skill called "Borrowing the Corpse to Resurrection".

To put it bluntly, it means that people are used as shields, but the master controls the essence and can shrink the bones of the whole body and hide them behind the human body. It is difficult for outsiders to see any flaws. It looks like manipulating a corpse. This rumor has been caused by rumors.

‘The Sanshan Club outside must be afraid that Takaoka would rush out among us, so no matter who was going out, they would shoot arrows at once, and they would kill them without any matter!’

Duan Yu closed the back door tightly, listened to the sound of arrows stabbing on the wooden door, and nodded: "It's all bows, no crossbow!"

Bows are different from crossbows! I don’t know how much effort it takes to train an archer, and often it will be weak after shooting for more than a dozen rounds. However, as long as the crossbow arrows have the ability to hook the trigger, they can be fired continuously and are easy to train. Therefore, the courts of various countries have banned crossbows and cannot ban bows.

However, thanks to the Sanshanhui's family's wealth, even if you spend all your money, you can't find a crossbow.

"I'll fight them!"

The tiger-headed boy roared angrily and lifted up the long black cloth. Inside were two long spears, one spear body, and one spear head.

The gun body is a white wax pole, the gun tip is painted black, but it has a blood groove, and there are traces on it, which is obvious that it is a weapon.

"Stay here, go out now and die!"

He grabbed the young man with a plan and looked at Gaogang again.

The master watched the fire but did not move any other things, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart.

How could anyone who comes out to live and die for strangers? Even if there are such people, they are still a few rare species.

Although Takaoka had been righteous before, if he rushed out alone at this time, perhaps the people in the Land Temple would be saved, but he would be dead for a lifetime.

Therefore, he still has to wait until the fire is big and everyone fights together, and he can use the technique of resurrecting the soul to get closer so that he can suddenly hurt people and wait for an opportunity to escape.

Hurry!

At this time, the fire became more and more intense, and a piece of cross beam fell down.

"Forget it, let's rush out together, and life and death will be in peace!"

Ji Shi sighed, and with a little force on his right hand, a door panel was removed as a shield: "Run!"

He looked like a scholar, but he was not powerless. At this time, he used the door panel as a shield and rushed all the way, and even protected the tiger-headed boy.

Moreover, the time was chosen very accurately. Just as he rushed out, the land temple behind him collapsed.

Duan Yu and Gaogang looked at each other, turned into two black shadows, and rushed out at the same time.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Outside, the minions of Sanshanhui shouted and shouted, and dozens of arrows fell like raindrops.

"Go!" Duan Yu rolled up his sleeves, and several arrows shot at him were pulled. When the force was weak, it fell on the sleeve robe. It made a sound of metal and iron attacks, splashing out a few sparks and landing on the ground.

Of course, it was not that he was invulnerable to swords and guns, but that he had done some work on his sleeves, embroidered with iron wire and silver thread to form two iron sleeves. With his martial arts, he was like two shields, and water could not be poured in. Even those warlocks liked to use this trick to deceive.

Among the thousands of arrows, Duan Yu was still at ease and looked at Gaogang again.

However, this master's movements were light and sharp, like a raccoon cat, secretly hiding behind the tiger-headed boy.

"kill!"

The range of the bow and arrow was not far, and a few people rushed for a while and then came to the archer.

The tiger-headed boy was burdened with blood hatred, his eyes were so angry that he shouted loudly that the spear in his hand was already thorny like a pear blossom in the rain.

"Under the archer, on the knife and axe!"

The Sanshanhui was not an idiot. The archers quickly retreated, replaced more than a dozen black-clothed swordsmen, formed a sword formation, and surrounded and killed.

"Die for me!"

The tiger-headed boy had a long spear like a poisonous dragon, and repeatedly blew the sword lights and killed several people. He was actually very brave and rushed into the archers again, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"Tsk tsk...I didn't expect that he was really a brave general, but unfortunately he was alone..."

When Duan Yu saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, the next moment, the master hidden among these people in the world suddenly rose up, and a sword light pierced out like a poisonous snake, along the gap of the spear. The tiger-headed boy groaned and bloody flowers burst out on his shoulders.

"Hey... the killing method in the army is open and close, but you only have one person after all, and you don't have armor yet!" Another skinny old man appeared and smiled and printed it out with a grim smile: "Come and try the five poisonous hands of a certain family!"

"roll!"

At this moment, Jishi blew coldly, and a breath was like an arrow, piercing the old man's eyes.

"Ah... you are a Confucian disciple, why are you still in charge of this nostalgic business?" The thin old man screamed and was about to retreat.

At this moment, a stick shadow suddenly appeared!

Takaoka had been huddling behind the tiger-headed boy before, silently, as if he was a shadow. At this moment, he suddenly came out and everyone was caught off guard.

The stick fell like a golden monkey raising a thousand pounds of stick, with great force and heavy force. The old man groaned and his brain ruptured and died.

"Takaoka!"

"Die!"

Around, more martial arts masters appeared and used their own tricks.

"Dragon fights all directions!"

Takaoka shouted loudly, and the sticks were full of shadows, like a dragon.

With the muffled sound, several martial arts masters vomited blood and flew back, and there were a few more blood marks on his body. At this time, he rushed into the archers' team without caring about it. The shadows of the stick flashed, and the archers broke their tendons and bones one by one, and some died tragically.

This master endured himself before, and finally turned the tables in one fell swoop and killed the archer who posed the greatest threat to him!

Just at this moment, another figure rushed into the battlefield, grabbed it with one claw, and resisted Panlong!

Gaogang groaned, looked at the three blood marks on his chest, and his voice was a little dry: "Flying Eagle? Did you actually surrender to the Sanshanhui?"

"No! I'm just worshipped by the Three Mountains Association and I'm going to take action for them once!"

The flying eagle's hands were shining brightly, and she was wearing iron claws. At this time, she sneered: "If it weren't for these variables... I wouldn't have bullied the less!"

To be honest, if the people who came to the Land Temple to stay were all ordinary people, the arrow rain would be solved.

But who would have thought that in a mere ruined temple, there would be so many masters gathered in one day?

If there is God's will, Takaoka's stool really has a sense of death.

Even though Duan Yu thought about it carefully, he felt a little confused: "It was obviously a dead end, but Gao Gang actually encountered us... It was such a coincidence! It was a coincidence that it was abnormal!"

In this case, if Takaoka had not been dead, or if he had a treasure to suppress his luck, he could find a little vitality in desperate situations!

‘Or…A master who is proficient in the Yizi of Plum Blossoms gave him guidance? Trouble! All are troubles!’

Duan Yu figured out this point and broke through in one direction.

"Leave it for me, and no one can be let go!"

Behind, a pissed command sounded, and several swordsmen rushed over, and a cold light flashed on the blade: "Kill!"

Duan Yu made a big sleeve to block the light of the knife. The seal on his right hand appeared and pounced on him. The swordsmen covered their throats and fell down.

Taking this opportunity, he broke out of the siege, avoided a few cold arrows, and threw himself into the dense forest.

"The person in charge is not even letting go of strangers. It seems that there is another reason. Could it be that he is coveting the treasures or secrets on Takaoka, and is afraid that we will respond? So he just killed them?"

Wind grew under Duan Yu's feet and galloped in the dense forest.

"What can make both masters live and die together must be something that is cherished. Once you get involved, it will be another trouble..."

The master of martial arts is already at the limit of the human body, how rare?

It can be said that in the martial arts world, there are only one or two of Taishan Beidou in the whole of Yezhou.

I have also heard of the Three Mountains Meeting. It should be a major force in the prefecture and city, and it also has an official backer.

Although I am not afraid, if I get involved, it will take a long time and be very troublesome.

This time he traveled just to open up the inheritance. No matter how good other temptations are, it is difficult to shake the heart of Tao.

"That plan... I originally thought it was just an ordinary academy disciple, but I didn't expect it to be a disciple who entered the house!"

Academies are spread all over the world, and are the foundation of Confucianism and are widely recruiting students.

But ordinary disciples can only learn some Confucian classics or six arts. After they have finished learning, they are more than enough to go to various countries to become officials, and perhaps they still have the hope of being the minister.

Above ordinary disciples, there are two types of disciples who enter the house and disciples who robe and bowl.

The disciples who enter the house are truly top students. They can be worshipped under a great scholar and learn the method of nourishing qi to strengthen the body.

A disciple of the robe and bowl can obtain all the true teachings, and there is often only one great scholar.

Confucianism is good at cultivating the great spirit. If these two are successful in cultivating qi, they are qi-raising men, and they are ranked alongside Taoist qi-refining masters, each with their own strengths.

"And... after death, the Yin God is clear. If the imperial court grants him, the divine power has great potential..."

The physical body cannot cultivate the spirit, which is the iron rule in this world. However, regardless of Confucianism and Taoism, the ghost spirit after death is far stronger than ordinary people. This is the foundation of the way of spirituality!

When that plan was drunk, there was an air like an arrow. The power of the internal organs must be extremely powerful. He was a real disciple who was good at raising the noble spirit.

"As such a talent, I also came to Yezhou and went to the army. The matter of He Zong... is indeed very attractive..."

Duan Yu sighed quietly and thought of the tiger-headed boy again.

Compared to other people in the temple, although they have some courageous generals, they can only be considered ordinary.

However, if you survive this disaster, you will still have good fortune in the future. Maybe you can be a general in the future?

"A small land temple has become a node of luck, and it is also interesting to gather many talents!"

Duan Yu ran for a long time and found a small stream. This stream was like a jade belt, winding among the mountains, making a sound.

I went up to pick up the stream, and felt the coldness was quiet. I immediately drank it, which was clear and sweet, slightly sweet, refreshing.

Duan Yu looked at the quiet scene and couldn't help but be stunned, looking stunned.

The complex world before was complicated, and it suddenly became a sharp contrast with this quiet state, making him feel enlightened.
Chapter completed!