I just want to travel fast

Chapter 28 I promise not to kill you 28
"Line in line, don't rush!"

"Follow up, don't leave anything behind!"

With a bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook, it was the sound of explosives blasting open the gate.

This sound was louder than the sound of refining and frying furnaces in the early morning.

It was Cao Man who brought people to kill him.

"Wudao, Jinghai, escort the abbot and the refugees to leave first, and the rest will follow me to the front yard to meet the enemy!"

Greeted early in the morning, and ran to the front yard first, holding an eyebrow-level stick in his hand.

This is the first time he has used a weapon since he learned martial arts.

"478, it's our turn,"

"no problem!"

Life or death, it all depends on God’s will!
Seeing that the gate of Shaolin Temple had been blasted open, Cao Man led people to break into Shaolin Temple. The dragon robe was on his body today,

In the blink of an eye, those people had rushed to the front yard on horseback.

Jing Neng had already been waiting there with a few juniors, and with a sound of "tripping the horse rope", the leading few had already been tripped to the ground.

Several people from Jing Neng immediately stepped forward, and all of them lost the ability to move.

A large number of officers and soldiers came from behind.

In the early hours of the morning, people also rushed over, and the two sides met face to face, and immediately fought together.

In the early hours of the morning, a fierce tiger with eyebrows and sticks was in full swing, and the enemy couldn't get in.

The so-called one inch is short and one inch is risky.

When I was selecting weapons, I chose the stick for safety in the early morning, and now it comes in handy.

But the enemy has wooden warehouses.

In the early morning, they could only hide and fight back.

478 also tried its best to monitor Weiwei, but there were too many enemies. Sometimes it reminded Weiwei that he had escaped the crisis, but the crisis was coming again over there, and it was difficult to prevent it.

Soon morning was also injured.

"Xiao Chenzi, are you okay? It's all my fault," 478 complained to himself, and could only help so little.

I bared my teeth in the early morning and took the time to reply to 478: "It's okay, I can still hold on! If you help me monitor other places, I can still handle it for the time being."

Some things cannot be avoided by thinking about them. Once you take action, death is inevitable.

Qingchen also had human life on his hands, and the knife was swung in front of his eyes, so he killed him naturally.

There was no time to feel unwell in the early morning, and the battle continued.

Her stick was shaved in two.

She regretted it. When choosing a weapon, she didn't choose the Meteor Hammer because it was too ugly to hold a hammer. It would be so easy to fly a hammer now.
"Little Chenzi, there is danger over there!"

I heard it in the early morning and looked at it in a blink of an eye.

On the other side of the clear space, someone was locking the throat with a gun barrel from behind, and a person in front was about to stab it with a big knife.

And in the early hours of the morning, there were also several people pestering him. In his hand was the Jiedao picked up on the ground. I don't know which monk it belonged to.

It's not that I don't want to pick up the wooden warehouse in the early morning, I really don't know how to use it, who would have this among the three good students who grew up under the national flag, it would not be beautiful if they hurt their own people.

Before dawn, he didn't have time to think about it, so he threw the knife at the risk of being stabbed.

Qing Kong was rescued, and Chen Chen was stabbed in the right back abdomen.

It must have hurt the kidneys, I thought in the early morning.

After Jingkong was rescued, the person who solved the problem ran over and said, "Uncle Master, what are you doing? Can you do it? It's all my fault."

"It's okay. Who is the master uncle? Even if you are not good at it, it doesn't matter who taught you."

Jingkong stroked his bald head and laughed.

"Don't be an eyesore here, I can handle it, help you brother."

"Yes, uncle."

"Xiao Chenzi, are you alright?"

"The blood, I have pressed on the acupuncture points to temporarily stop it, but it hurts so much. It has been so painful for a few lifetimes. 478 When we go back, you can mention it to the main system. Can the pain be cancelled? Will it work?"

There was still time for jokes in the wee hours.

"Go back and talk."

On the other hand, Hou Jie and Cao Man met together.

"Amitabha, Cao Man, wake up, don't make any more murders."

"Haha~ Hou Jie, do you really think of yourself as a monk?" Cao Man smiled wildly, with an indifferent expression on his face: "We are fighting, and it is normal for people to die."

"Don't be like me. You only realize your consciousness after you make a mistake. It's time to stop. Can you not fight?"

"What do you think?", without waiting for Hou Jie's answer, he took the lead.

Hou Jie was forced to accept the move, and the two came and went without distinguishing each other.

Cao Man was not Hou Jie's opponent, and was thrown to the ground by Hou Jie's stick. Hou Jie wanted to kill him, but stopped again.

"I lost," Cao Man took the opportunity to say, and when Hou Jie relaxed, he grabbed a knife and stabbed Hou Jie in the stomach.

Cao Man gained the upper hand.

In the open space far outside the temple, foreigners pushed the cannon, "They stole our treasures, we can't let this news spread, kill them all, leave no one behind!"

"Fire!"

The shell flew towards the Shaolin Temple and exploded on the roof of the temple.

It didn't look good in the early morning, and the foreigners really fired, and they didn't care about their own injuries, so they changed to a desperate style of play.

"Jing Neng, Jing Kong, take your master brothers and help the refugees evacuate quickly, let Jing Hai take a few disciples to find the foreigners who fired the cannons, save them, and leave the rest to me."

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