Main Text Chapter 50 Miaofa Temple (V)

"ah……"

At this moment, Mo Shengtu's shrill scream came out, and the tea bowl was still held in his hand. This shows how fast Miao Yi's surprise shot was and how he took advantage of it.

Zhang Shucheng flashed a line of blood on the side of his chest under his broken arm, and at the same time, he spread his fingers to attract his gun into his hand.

boom!

With a ferocious look on his face, Miao Yi kicked Mo Shengtu away while he was still screaming. At the same time, he swiped his gun horizontally and sliced ​​off Mo Shengtu's big head, causing a pool of blood to burst out in the air.

Mo Shengtu's body and head were smashed to the ground, and he could no longer scream.

The landlady on the Xiangfei couch over there also sat up in the gauze tent and looked at this side. No matter Liba, the Confucian scholar, or the cook, they never thought that Miao Yi would suddenly have an attack without any sign, making them think that Miao Yi would have an attack. Yi didn't see their hint.

Only then did they realize that this seemingly simple young man also had a ruthless side, and he was not lacking in what he should have in the city. If he didn't take action, he would kill someone if he did, so he was quite decisive!

Let me ask how someone like Lao Bai would only choose a good old man to teach the Dharma. Lao Bai picked Miao Yi after many rounds of inspections. If he didn’t have the ability to adapt and survive, then Lao Bai would have just wasted his efforts in selecting one person. Just die.

Zhang Shucheng, whose face was a little pale, had already used magic to seal his broken arm and the wound deep into his heart under his arm. He pointed his one-armed gun at Miao Yi and shouted angrily: "Little thief! How dare you sneak attack us!"

"I'm afraid I won't be your opponent without a sneak attack!" Miao Yi said bluntly, like a god of murder, pointing his gun at Zhang Shucheng, "Two monks of the third grade of White Lotus actually used the trick of poisoning me, a monk of the first grade of White Lotus, behind my back. , you all think it’s ridiculous! Who ordered it?”

The proprietress and others over there looked at each other, no wonder this guy would use sneak attacks. Ganqing was just a first-grade White Lotus monk, but he was also brave enough. A first-grade White Lotus monk actually dared to attack two third-grade White Lotus monks. Courage is not ordinary fat!

Zhang Shucheng looked at his broken arm. He actually lost an arm?

He suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "Suffer death!"

He dodged and stabbed Miao Yi with a spear.

What shocked the boss lady and others was that the boy with the first-level White Lotus cultivation level actually refused to dodge and launched a counterattack towards the third-level White Lotus monk!

Zhang Shucheng dodged and came forward. Miao Yi was not afraid either. He took a step and leaped up with his gun and man in one body.

Soaring in the hall, he fired out a fierce shot, concentrating almost all his magic power on the blow of the gun tip, just like he did when he was practicing on the island. Even if you are a stone mountain, I will destroy you. .

That momentum, that indomitable fierceness, even the boss lady and others were shocked by it. They dared to do this in the face of an opponent who was two levels above themselves. I wonder which sect or master could actually train a disciple with such a character!

boom!

A loud noise shook the hall, and the magic power shook all directions.

Under the surging magic power of the evil volume, several crumbling stone statues collapsed. The fire below was instantly suffocated and extinguished into charcoal fire, with sparks flying everywhere.

The fire on the landlady's side was almost extinguished. Sparks were flying everywhere, but none of them could touch the pink gauze curtain of the landlady's bed.

Frightened horses neighed outside.

This head-on blow caused the two of them to separate as soon as they touched each other and bounced away.

Two clouds of blood mist burst out from Zhang Shucheng's severed arm and the deep incision under his armpit. He stumbled back a few steps after falling to the ground, and only managed to stabilize his body with one arm and a gun on the ground.

Miao Yi was instantly shaken and flew backwards.

boom! A hole was directly blasted out of the stone wall behind, and the person disappeared behind the hole.

There was a faint crash behind the broken wall, followed by a "bang", and most of the wall collapsed into the hall. Stones rolled randomly in the smoke and dust. A gun head slowly stretched out from behind the broken wall. Miao held the gun in his hand. Yi also walked out slowly.

Miao Yi, who was in a state of embarrassment, stood firm in the pile of rocks, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and nose, and pointed the gun at Zhang Shucheng again, "So what if you have the third-grade White Lotus cultivation level? I don't believe you broke the chain." My arm has cut off half of my chest, and I still can’t kill you!”

Zhang Shucheng didn't expect that he would dare to confront him head-on. Although Miao Yi was injured by this collision, he couldn't make it easy for him.

He was already missing an arm, and his ability to carry a gun with one hand was greatly reduced. In addition, he had to spend a lot of mana to seal the two serious wounds and stabilize the severely damaged lungs in his chest.

Miao Yi saw this and concentrated all his strength to strike. The result was that almost half of the blood in his body burst out from the wound.

Zhang Shucheng's body was a little shaky, and his face was getting paler. His injuries were not only the blood that burst out from the outside, but also a lot of blood in his chest.

The proprietress and others were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Miao Yi could launch such a fierce counterattack under the magical power of the third-grade white lotus monk, and beat Zhang Shucheng like this.

Zhang Shucheng was so regretful that his intestines turned green. Now he finally understood why that kid could not be defeated in a joint battle with five monks. The magic suppression he exerted on him had no effect at all. The opponent's magic defense had a He couldn't explain the unexplained way of relieving force, and as a result, he was hit hard while being seriously injured.

"Who instigated you?" Miao Yi pointed a gun at him, "Speak out and I will spare your life!"

The proprietress and others were speechless. A monk of the first grade of White Lotus was actually threatening a monk of the third grade of White Lotus.

Zhang Shucheng suddenly swung his gun and banged. Several large stone slabs on the ground flew towards Miao Yi, and he dodged and ran away.

He didn't think Miao Yi would let him go if he told him. He was going to die anyway, so he might as well give it a try.

Miao Yi used a gun to clear the stone slabs that were coming. He didn't chase Zhang Shucheng who was fleeing to the gate. In order to save time, he ran through the wall of the temple headfirst. In the flying rocks, he shot a shot diagonally, just like he was blindfolded under a rapid waterfall and shot at the rocks falling down the waterfall with accuracy.

Zhang Shucheng, who had just dodged out of the gate, was so scared that his soul flew away. He used a gun to clear the gushing wall stones and wanted to continue to run, but found that he couldn't run.

He slowly lowered his head and saw that a gun pierced his waist from the side, completely breaking his magic defense, and his magic power was no longer able to condense.

Clang!

Zhang Shucheng's gun fell to the ground helplessly. He tried to cover the blood from the wound with his hand, but he couldn't. How could he cover the wounds on his body with one hand? His eyes were full of horror.

There were thunder and lightning outside the hall, and the wind was blowing. Raindrops kept drifting under the eaves with the wind.

Under the flash of lightning, the hair of the two people on the left and right was covered with raindrops, which was more clearly visible under the lightning.

The high Buddha statue in the hall silently watched the two people at the door and the gap in the broken wall...