Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 80 When the fish is dead, the net is not necessarily broken
[Luck from Zhang Wuji +11888. 】

Listening to the system prompt that sounded in his mind, Yu Huatian remained expressionless. Another son of luck died in his hands.

Zhao Huaian, Linghu Chong, Bu Cangzhou, Xiao Yu, Zhang Wuji...

I don't know who will be next.

Glancing at Zhang Wuji's body again, Yu Huatian turned to look at the Shaolin monks.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were shocked, and they were already stunned.

No one would have thought that the leader of the Demonic Dao who had just risen in recent years, the leader of the Ming Cult, would die so easily at the hands of the Duke of Xichangchang.

"Master!"

Suddenly, two exclamations sounded, but they were from the 'Second Immortals of Freedom' over the ancient pagoda.

I saw the two of them staring at Zhang Wuji's body and the graceful and indifferent figure in the python robe, with shocked and sad expressions on their faces.

Since the disappearance of the previous leader Yang Dingtian, the Ming Cult has been in turmoil for more than ten years. It was not until the last few years that a new leader was finally ushered in.

They saw the hope of Mingjiao's resurgence in Zhang Wuji, but they didn't know that the accident would happen so soon.

How can the two of them accept this? !
The mournful cries of the two awakened everyone in Shaolin Temple, and all eyes were on the two of them in an instant, with different expressions in their eyes, but most of them were murderous.

Mingjiao's Envoy of Brightness is also a well-known figure in the world, the mainstay of Mingjiao.

At this moment, the teaching advocated that Wuji was dead. If these two people were killed again, the high-level officials of Mingjiao could be said to be half useless.

Moreover, killing Mingjiao's envoys of light and left can not only attack Mingjiao forces, but more importantly, it is a symbol of prestige and fame.

All the monks in Shaolin were a little moved for a moment.

But before they could take any action, two bursts of wind suddenly sounded, directly attacking the 'Second Immortals of Xiaoyao'.

"Chi, chi—"

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao woke up immediately, a sense of crisis suddenly rose in their hearts, but the two of them were masters at any rate, and they were not slow to react.

But how could they be able to block the sword energy that even Zhang Wuji couldn't stop?

Hearing a sound of '噗嗤', the sword energy annihilated the attack of the two people directly, and then the two people's body shields exploded instantly, their clothes were stained with blood, and they vomited blood and flew out backwards.

"Come on!"

Fan Yao looked terrified, and immediately thought of retreating.

The leader is dead, and they must not all fall here, otherwise Mingjiao will be over!

Yang Xiao didn't hesitate, taking advantage of the momentum of backing off, he immediately dodged onto the roof, and then braced himself for his injuries, and went straight to the distance.

"call……"

However, at this moment, a white shadow appeared in front of them like a ghost. Before the two of them could react, they saw a sword light flashing across their eyes.

"Uh……"

The two held their necks tightly, and blood seeped from their fingers.

They stared at the handsome figure in front of them with wide eyes, but they couldn't say anything. This sword energy had completely cut off their vitality.

"Bam—"

In the end, the two of them fell from the roof with unwilling faces, and their breath was completely cut off.

The messenger of the Ming Cult's light left and right has fallen!

[Luck from Yang Xiao +4890. 】

[Luck from Fan Yao +4578. 】

Killing two ordinary grandmasters was not a difficult task for Yuhuatian at the moment, and it was effortless to kill two ordinary masters with one sword.

Glancing back at the Shaolin monks in the distance, Yu Huatian turned around without saying a word, and rushed towards the direction where the sound of fighting came from.

I don't know how many masters Mingjiao has come this time, but as long as there is an opportunity to harvest luck, Yuhuatian will not miss it.

"Sa-"

As Yu Huatian disappeared, Zen Master Dabei and others in the field immediately came back to their senses, looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Especially Master Sandu, he was a little skeptical about life.

The same is a master, why is there such a big gap?

Needless to say Zhang Wuji, in the past Zhang Wuji led people to Shaolin to rescue Xie Xun many times, even if the three of them teamed up, they could barely block him, but now they died so easily under Yu Huatian's hands.

The same goes for Yang Xiao and Fan Yao.

The Mingjiao's Xiaoyao Erxian, if they were them, they could kill them, but it would definitely not be so easy, but in the hands of Yuhuatian, they were also one sword at a time...

"He should only be around 20 years old..."

Master Fang Zheng said bitterly.

Dabei Zen Master and the others were slightly startled, and then immediately understood what he meant.

Yes, only in his twenties, his strength is already so terrifying, and his martial arts are superb.

If he is given a few more years, or even more than ten years, who else in the world will be his opponent?
"After Dongfang Bubai and Zhang Wuji, there is another talented and arrogant person in the Jianghu!"

Master Du'e said with emotion: "The key point is that this son was born in the imperial court. For me and other martial arts people, it is a disaster rather than a blessing..."

Chan Master Dabei was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"It's useless to talk too much at this moment, let's deal with the Mingjiao people first."

"Yes."

Master Fang Zheng and the others had no choice but to temporarily suppress their emotions when they heard the words. After nodding slightly, they all turned around and rushed towards the front yard where the noise was the loudest.

...

On the other side, Yuhuatian quickly arrived at the front yard of Shaolin Temple.

He dodged to the top of a golden hall and looked around, only to see that the scene was in chaos.

Mingjiao Five Elements Banner disciples in various costumes were fighting with a group of Shaolin monks. There were already many corpses lying on the ground, including Shaolin monks and Mingjiao disciples.

It has to be said that the people who came to Mingjiao this time are almost all elites, all of them have a second-rate level or above, and there are not a few even those who are in the innate realm.

Soon, Yu Huatian's gaze was fixed, and he looked towards the front of the Daxiong Palace not far away.

There, the four great monks of Shaolin Temple were besieging the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng and the blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao of Mingjiao.

However, the four great monks are worthy of being the top masters of Shaolin Temple, especially the monk Kongzhi. He is the only master who has practiced Shaolin 72 stunts into eleven kinds over the years. His strength ranks first among the four great monks. The white-browed eagle king fights.

The other three great monks were besieging Wei Yixiao.

Under the crazy attack of the four great monks, the situation of Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao is not very good, both of them have been injured, and their breath is also extremely messy. If this continues, at most no more than a hundred moves, the two of them will die Under the hands of the four great monks.

Seeing this, Yu Huatian didn't delay any longer, and immediately jumped up and landed to join the battle.

"choke, choke—"

Before everyone in the arena reacted, they saw two sword qis flitting across the air.

Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao's pupils shrank, and before they had time to react, they were swept away by the sword energy, annihilated their vitality, and fell to the ground unwillingly...

[Luck from Yin Tianzheng +4286. 】

[Luck from Wei Yixiao +4088. 】

Yu Huatian's face was indifferent, and he didn't even glance at the two corpses, nor did he pay attention to the bewildered four great monks next to him, he clenched his Yitian sword, moved slightly, joined the distant battlefield again, and began to clean up The rest of Mingjiao.

The four great monks stood where they were, looking at the murderous figure in the distance, and looked at each other, all puzzled.

The Ming Cult is attacking the Shaolin Temple, what is he doing so desperately?
After contemplating for a while, the four of them still couldn't figure it out, but it's a good thing to have more people to help. The four of them quickly put their doubts behind them, and with the same luck, they joined in the action of Qingjiao Mingjiao disciples.

……

There are about 200 people from Mingjiao here this time, all of them are elites.

But with the death of the top masters including Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao, the rest is nothing but a mob.

Under the siege of Shaolin Dharma Academy and Arhat Hall monks, the number of Mingjiao disciples gradually decreased, and after a while, they were almost wiped out.

Shaolin Temple pays attention to compassion, even if they know that Mingjiao is here to attack Shaolin Temple this time, sometimes they can't directly kill them, they will stop when they lose their mobility.

But before they could react, there was a white-clothed figure in the arena, who killed Mingjiao disciples when he saw them, and even those who were injured by them were not spared. With a flash of sword light, he took away a The lives of Mingjiao disciples were extremely decisive and ruthless.

Many monks frowned slightly, thinking that this person was too murderous.

But seeing that this person came to help them, they couldn't say much.

Finally, after half an hour, the fighting stopped completely.

At this time, the originally solemn and sacred Shaolin Temple was filled with the pungent smell of blood. Corpses were lying on the ground in disorder, and the ground was stained red with blood. The scene was horrible.

Many Shaolin monks could not bear it in their eyes at this time, put down their sticks and weapons, folded their hands together, and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

"Tap..."

Not long after, Zen Master Dabei and other Shaolin eminent monks came from a distance, seeing the scene in the field, they all frowned, especially when they saw many Mingjiao disciples died of sword wounds, everyone The frown became tighter.

Swords are rarely used in Shaolin Temple, and sticks are generally used in order to prevent more murders.

In this battle, there is only one person with a sword...

Everyone turned their eyes to the figure in the python robe exuding a cold and murderous aura in front of the Daxiong Palace, feeling a little chilled in their hearts.

Possessing such terrifying strength, and with such a murderous intent, and such disregard for life, the court's Xichangchanggong is simply more like a devil than Mingjiao...

But this time Yuhuatian helped them after all, the people he killed were all Mingjiao disciples, not a single Shaolin monk, and Yuhuatian was not from the Buddhist sect, so it was hard for everyone to blame him.

After pondering for a while, Zen Master Dabei led others forward.

"Amitabha!"

Zen Master Dabei first said a Buddhist name, looked at the densely packed corpses around him, then looked at Yuhuatian, and sighed:

"This time, I would like to thank the benefactor for rescuing me from Shaolin, but the benefactor is young and his murderous intent is too strong. The poor monk advises the benefactor to do less murder in the future, otherwise he will be punished in hell when he is reborn in bliss."

Yu Huatian sneered, looked at Zen Master Dabei and the others, and said with a sneer:

"This seat and the Mingjiao are just personal grievances, and have nothing to do with your Shaolin Temple. As for how many people this seat kills, that has nothing to do with you!"

"Besides, now that the people stirring up the water are dead, it's your turn."

"If you still refuse to surrender, then today, I may kill more people!"

Returning to the previous topic, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

All the monks in Shaolin gathered around with serious expressions, surrounding Yuhuatian indistinctly.

Seeing this, Yu Huatian showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously, he just stared at Zen Master Dabei and others coldly.

Zen Master Dabei frowned and said:

"Now that the benefactor is still so aggressive? It's just a few Songshan disciples who have little relationship, and the benefactor will kill them all?"

"This is the bottom line of this seat!"

Yuhuatian said coldly:

"Hand over and compensate for all the loss of Shaolin caused by my imperial army besieging you during this period, otherwise, Shaolin will be destroyed today!"

The monks were furious immediately.

"Too deceiving!"

Master Du Nan walked out immediately, angrily said:

"Master Uncle, this court eagle dog humiliates my Shaolin so much, I can't bear it, at worst, I will lead my disciples out of the mountain, and fight with this gang of eagle dogs!"

The rest of the monks who were also more irritable also spoke one after another:
"Not bad! The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken!"

"Fight them!"

...

Hearing the righteous indignation of the disciples, Chan Master Dabei also had a murderous intent in his eyes, and his heart was a little moved.

At this moment, all the people in the imperial court are outside the mountain gate, and there is only this Yuhuatian in the field. If he is taken down, the imperial court army outside will definitely be able to use their weapons, and today's crisis will be solved.

But in this way, it means that he has completely come to the opposite side with the court, and he will inevitably face the court's crazy revenge in the future.

When the time comes, Daming won't be able to stay any longer...

For a moment, Chan Master Dabei was also a little vacillating.

"Tap..."

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps in the distance.

Everyone looked back, only to see an old monk walking quickly, first looked at Yuhuatian solemnly, then walked to Zen Master Dabei, handed him a note, and said in a low voice:
"Uncle Master, this is the information just sent by the lay disciples at the foot of the mountain..."

Zen Master Dabei frowned, without hesitation, took the note and spread it out for a closer look, after a while, his expression suddenly changed.

"how can that be?!"

His pupils narrowed violently, he tightly squeezed the note in his hand, and then looked up at the white dress opposite, his eyes filled with incredulity.

The old monk who sent the information whispered:
"This matter has spread throughout the Jianghu, and someone has further confirmed it. It cannot be fake. It's just that we have been blocked on the mountain these days and have not received any news."

Zen Master Dabei's heart tightened.

Thinking of what was said in the newspaper, and thinking of the scene where Yuhuatian easily killed Zhang Wuji and Mingjiao Guangming envoy just now, a trace of fear and solemnity appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Yuhuatian's slightly impatient voice sounded again:

"Have you thought about it? My patience is limited!"

As he said that, Yu Huatian glanced at the note in the hands of Zen Master Dabei, and probably understood what the information said, and said meaningfully:

"You only have one chance, take advantage of it."

"Otherwise, if the fish dies, the net may not necessarily break..."

Zen Master Dabei's face was gloomy, and he was silent for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, and sighed:

"Fang Zheng, let him go."

The monks were startled immediately.

Master Fang Zheng thought he heard it wrong, and stared at Zen Master Dabei with wide eyes: "Uncle Master?!"

Chan Master Dabei suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Hand over those Songshan disciples, send them out of the mountain gate, and let them take them away!"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

Letting him go at this moment is tantamount to surrendering to the imperial court!

In the future, the prestige of Shaolin Temple will plummet!
"Uncle Master, why do you..."

All the monks were puzzled.

Zen Master Dabei didn't explain either, he waved his hand and said coldly, "Do as it is."

Seeing this, Master Fang Zheng didn't dare to say any more, he could only suppress his doubts and anger, and beckoned to a monk next to him, motioning him to let him go.

Only then did Zen Master Dabei look at Yuhuatian, and said coldly:
"So, is the donor satisfied?"

Yu Huatian said lightly: "There is also the loss of my imperial army's siege of Songshan Mountain during this time."

Zen Master Dabei's breath was stagnant, and he stared at Yuhuatian for a long time. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said:
"I, Shaolin, should bear all the losses, but I, Shaolin, have always been poor and can't afford much. Please ask the benefactor to count the losses truthfully."

"Don't worry, I am not a greedy person."

Yu Huatian smiled faintly, and then glanced over the surrounding Shaolin monks whose eyes were about to burst into flames, narrowing his eyes slightly, and said:
"In my Ming Dynasty, no one or any force can override the imperial court."

"This time, it's just a warning. If Shaolin violates the court's laws again in the future, it won't be settled so easily. I hope you will wake up and don't say it was unpredictable."

After finishing speaking, Yuhua Jingtian turned around and walked slowly towards the mountain gate. His steps were steady and the wind was calm. He was not at all worried that the Shaolin monks would attack him.

A group of monks stared closely at his retreating figure, all of them gritted their teeth with anger on their faces.

Until they couldn't see Yu Huatian's back clearly at all, all the monks turned their attention to Zen Master Dabei:
"Master Uncle, I have founded the Shaolin School for thousands of years, how have I ever suffered such humiliation?!"

"As long as you give an order, I will lead all the disciples out of the mountain and fight them directly. It is not yet known who will win and who will lose!"

"That's right! It's a big deal and the court will die, and we will sacrifice our lives for righteousness. We will never give in!"

...

The monks were filled with righteous indignation and chattered in a hurry.

Zen Master Dabei shook his head, without explaining, he directly handed the note in his hand to everyone.

When everyone took it and took a closer look, their complexions suddenly changed.

"This...how is this possible?!"

One couldn't help exclaiming:

"He is only at the level of a master, how could he have the strength of a grand master?!"

On this note, it is recorded that a few days ago, the Qiang Gang, Tangmen, Wenjiabao and other martial arts factions joined forces to ambush the Xichang team, but they were finally killed. The matter of falling.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't believe it.

Shaolin Temple favors martial arts, and they are more aware of the difficulty of martial arts.

If it is an ordinary acquired martial artist, if he learns a good martial art, he may be able to kill the enemy by leapfrogging, which is not surprising.

But once the internal strength is cultivated and the innate breakthrough is achieved, it will become even more difficult and almost impossible to kill the enemy across borders.

What's more, is it still to kill the grand master with the guru realm? !

This kind of thing has never happened a few times in the entire history of the Ming Dynasty. It is known that only Xie Xiaofeng, the sword god who ranks fifth on the list of sword gods of the Ming Dynasty, once beheaded a great master at the master level.

But in the way of swordsmanship, his strength cannot be judged by common sense, and Xie Xiaofeng himself is a rare martial arts prodigy, so after the news came out, the world was shocked, but it was barely acceptable.

Unexpectedly, now there is another evildoer who can kill the Grand Master at the Grand Master level, and it is still from the imperial court...

Zen Master Dabei sighed:

"It's impossible for the news to be wrong. Moreover, I heard that Tsingyi Building was also involved in the ambush. Huo Xiu, the owner of the Tsingyi Building, is also a great master, but he disappeared after he went to the capital last time, including this time. The ambush Yuhuatian didn't show up either, so it's probably more ominous than good luck, and he might have been killed by Yuhuatian as well."

Everyone is horrified.

In this way, there is more than one great master who died under the hands of this person? !
Master Fang Zheng came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice:

"So, even Uncle Shi, you are not sure that you can win him, so you agreed to his conditions?"

Zen Master Dabei nodded slightly:

"He's right. If the fish dies, the net won't necessarily break."

"This person already possesses the strength of a great master. If he cannot be taken down, if he is allowed to escape, then today will be a catastrophe for my Shaolin Temple, and my thousand years of experience in Shaolin will be destroyed."

"We can't bear the consequences..."

This time, everyone fell silent.

They understand the meaning of Zen Master Dabei, Shaolin Temple is not afraid of death, but it is worthless to want to die.
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The plot of Shaolin Temple, you may feel a little uncomfortable for a while, but it must always conform to some logic. Although the writing is all brainless and refreshing, it can’t really be brainless. With the current strength of the protagonist, it is true that Shaolin cannot be destroyed. , even if you can rely on the army to destroy it, you will suffer heavy losses, so you need to weigh the pros and cons first.

But the rivers and lakes will be unified in the end, Shaolin Temple will be destroyed sooner or later, including other top forces, as long as they are not friends, they are all enemies. Da Ming does not need forces that the protagonist cannot control...

(End of this chapter)