W The two leaders rushed to the Daobai Mountain Temple from two directions, but one was the leader of the White Lotus Sect and the other was the leader of the Witch Sect.

The treatment of the leader of the sect is naturally much worse. Lin Baogang flew into the sky and rushed to the mountain village. Someone waved the scimitar in his hand and shouted, and a buzzing sound immediately in the air. Arrows pouring like rain shot in a dense moment.

Lin Bao, who had flew over the air, hooked his feet, put on the trunk of a big tree, and turned his body around the air, and walked around behind the big tree.

A rain of arrows flew past, and many more "again" were inserted into the big tree, and the arrow feathers were buzzing and trembling.

After avoiding a rain of arrows, Lin Bao had already rushed out from behind the trunk. He waved his palm knife and cut off a branch, kicked the trunk sideways, and dragged a branch with leaves and rushed out, just like a bull demon flying in the sky with a banana fan.

A Miao leader waved his scimitar again and shouted, "Buzz" the arrows shot in densely like rain again. Lin Bao waved his arms and danced the tree branches tightly. "Hoho" knocked away countless rains of arrows, and the messy arrows bounced away, and he had already flew on the roof of a wooden village.

More than a dozen earth guns were pointed at, and blue smoke came out. This earth gun was not a modern rifle, which could only fire one bullet per gun, but an old-fashioned hunting gun, which was fired with the help of gunpowder and was scattered iron sand.

This kind of earth gun covers a large area of ​​damage, but its power is also greatly reduced, far less than that of a rifle. After one round of fire, it takes a long time to load ammunition.

"Wu!" Lin Bao shouted loudly, and the tree branches were sweeping like steel brooms. With a clamor, the iron sand shot out, and the tree branches in his hand also shook out scattered leaves flying around.

Seeing another round of arrows rolling, Lin Bao did not retreat but advanced, and waving his branches out of the roof, and rushed towards a group of crossbowmen.

The fierce approach of the invading enemy immediately made the crossbowmen mess up and the arrows shot out in a mess.

Lin Bao swung the broom and swept it around, as if he had entered a nobody's land, screaming with screams. He instantly swept the group of people.

Lin Bao, who threw the tree branch, poked out his hands like a vise, grabbed the necks of the two people, and carried them into the village. He rushed towards the temple on the top of the mountain, extremely brave, and saw the group of people staggering.

He found two human shields, which made the people in the village hold a bow and crossbow but thrown a rat and dare not fire it.

Someone grabbed the gap and suddenly attacked an arrow with an arrow. Lin Bao, who was watching all directions, waved the person in his hand and blocked it. The human shield's thigh was immediately hit by an arrow, blood flowing, and the pain was so painful. But he was strangled and could not scream.

Now everyone is honest. Countless arrows and guns point at Lin Bao who is running up the mountain, but no one dares to shoot arrows or shoot at will.

The six guardian elders standing on the edge of the stone plaza outside the temple on the mountain looked at the figures running up the mountain, and couldn't help but look at each other. I don't know who was so arrogant. They dared to go straight to the Witch Cultivate General Assembly alone. The Witch Cultivate General Assembly hasn't been uninvited for many years.

An elder in the lead raised a bamboo flute and placed it on his lips. He blew hard, and a crisp "patter" sound rang out. The warriors in the mountain village below immediately put down their weapons and pointed at Lin Bao again.

Lin Bao, who rushed over quickly, was generous and waved his arms to both sides. The two hostages he was holding were thrown out and smashed into the stilt houses on both sides with a bang.

He himself went to the top without stopping, and at the end he soared into the sky like a crane in the clouds. He flew open his arms and landed on the stone plaza outside the temple. He stood straight in place with his back, looked at the ancient temple in front of him with his hands, and the bronze drums and braziers placed around the stone plaza. He nodded slightly and said, "After experiencing storms, although it has added vicissitudes, it is still the same."

The six guardian elders on the edge of the mountain all raised their heads and turned around, and their eyes flew to the ground. The leader had already pointed and shouted: "Who dared to trek into the temple!"

"I am your uncle!" Lin Bao sneered, turned around with his hands behind his back, glanced at the six old men and said, "Let Shi Yuehua come out to see me."

He shouted angrily for the leader and elder: "Bold, you can't see the leader as soon as you say a crazy disciple. Report to the name first, and then pay a visit."

The six people had already set up their formation, shook their whips one by one, and surrounded Lin Bao with great urgency. Obviously, they were about to take action if they refused to give in.

Lin Bao stared at the six people and nodded slightly, "It seems that you are the six new temple elders, and you don't know any of them. It seems that Xiong Mazi is already wearing her hair."

The leader's furious elder was stunned when he heard this. Xiong Mazi in Lin Bao's mouth was nothing but his grandfather, and one of the six guardian elders of the temple back then. He couldn't help but ask with confusion: "Who are you?"

Lin Bao suddenly laughed wildly and said, "It's not difficult to know who I am, but we have to show some skills first to see if you juniors are qualified to sign up for me."

As soon as the words fell, he had already flashed out and directly penetrated his claws into someone's chest.

Six "swish" sounds immediately sounded, and six silver-shining scimitars were all out of the sheath, swirling and swirling, strangling towards Lin Bao.

Lin Bao stopped, and his fingers snapped like a chaotic shadow. A burst of "ding ding dang" was blown away. Six spinning scimitars were bounced and flew away in a mess.

"Woo bang" six whip sounds, and six whip shadows rolled out together. Lin Bao was like the eight-armed Tathagata. He saw his arm shadow snatching in all directions, and the tips of the whip fell into his claws.

The six whip tips were twisted into his hands, and as he rotated, he immediately pulled the six elders who were calm and tightly pulled up to the ground.

The six elders were shocked and finally experienced the other party's strong cultivation. The six people couldn't hold on to each other.

Under the drag of the whip, the six people quickly approached with the rotating Lin Bao as the center. At the critical moment, the six people all tacitly attacked Lin Bao in the middle.

Lin Bao reversed instantly, and a piece of palm shadow swept back, and a stack of palm shadows attacked all directions.

‘Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang’ six vibrators rang one after another, and Lin Bao instantly followed the six palm attacks from the six people and each of them had a palm.

"Yeah!" The six elders immediately flew out with a muffled groan and rolled on the ground.

At the same time, the six whips rolled on Lin Bao were also thrown out because of his reversal.

"Hehe!" Lin Bao laughed twice, patted the suit on his body, and looked at the six people who were lying on the ground, shaking their heads slightly, as if they were saying nothing was right.

The six elders staggered with their arms numb and their arms staggered up, and their eyes looked at Lin Bao, all of which were shocked. The elder in the lead took out a bamboo flute and put it on his lips, and a sharp "beep" sound rang out.

Lin Bao looked around leisurely and heard a vague buzzing sound. After a while, he saw groups of poisonous bees flying over densely.

Lin Bao raised his eyebrows and quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket. He twisted his fingers on the cigarette butt, lit the cigarette with his bare hands, bit it in his mouth and took a deep breath. He saw a little spark on the cigarette butt advance rapidly.

Seeing that a cigarette was about to be sucked out of nothing in one breath, a crisp and gentle shout suddenly came from the direction of the temple: "Stop!"

The few people looked back and saw Shi Yuehua, who was plump in shape, standing barefoot on the roof of the temple. The elder in charge was stunned, but since the leader had an order, he couldn't make a rash move, so he blew the bamboo flute again.

The group of poisonous bees received the order, circled for a while, and immediately turned around. However, Lin Bao had already sucked out a cigarette, and the cigarette butts flew away, and his cheeks were puffed out in one breath. A thick smoke dragon was rushing toward the group of poisonous bees.

After some poisonous bees that had no time to escape were caught in the smoke dragon like pillars, they immediately twisted in the air as if they were drunk, and soon fell down. The poisonous bees that fell to the ground stretched out their short legs and struggled, and could no longer fly.

The head elder of the palace guarding the palace looked thrust, but he didn't expect that he would blow away one-third of his poisonous bees in one breath. Fortunately, he stopped in time after hearing the leader's words, otherwise the nest of poisonous bees that he had trained with great effort would have to be reimbursed. Although he had saved two-thirds of them, he still had a pain.

The other people looked at Lin Bao with even more shock. As expected, they didn't dare to go to Liangshan without three points, and they didn't know who this person was.

Shi Yuehua had already shaken the long whip, quickly wrapped the whip back on his waist, jumped off the eaves of the temple, walked over quickly with his bare and beautiful feet, clasped his fists at Lin Bao and said, "I don't know if Senior Lin is here, Shi Yuehua has missed the farewell greeting. Many offended him. Please forgive me."

This is my younger brother’s master. Now that I am a family, I am naturally treated with great courtesy.

Lin Bao smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, after a hundred years, I'm just coming back to my hometown, and my hands are itchy for a moment."

The six elders were shocked when they heard this. We heard it right after a hundred years, right? If this is the case, then this person is at least over 100 years old, but his appearance is only in his fifties. Has his internal skills been so profound that he has reached the point of maintaining his beauty?

Shi Yuehua smiled and then introduced to several elders: "This is Senior Lin Xiaoyaolin, one of the eight guardians of the White Lotus Sect that I have talked to you about."

The six people were stunned and bowed to see each other. The chief palace elder who was furious before took a step forward and said a little excitedly: "My younger generation, Xiong Lie, my grandfather Xiong Renren has mentioned his senior many times, saying that he is a close friend of his senior. I wonder if he still has an impression of him?"

Lin Bao was stunned and said, "You are Xiong Mazi's grandson? Xiong Mazi should not be alive, right?"

Elder Xiong Lie bowed his head slightly and said, "My grandfather passed away fifty years ago. At that time, I was only in my teens, but I could remember it clearly. I remember that my grandfather often mentioned his seniors and always hoped to see him again with the fate. It's a pity..."

Lin Bao couldn't help but look at the green mountains and green waters around him and showed melancholy. He patted his shoulder and sighed: "It's a change of people, and it's a change of people. When your grandfather went to the Central Plains to travel in his youth, he met me and became friends. He traveled with me for several years. I vaguely remember that we went to peek together..." He suddenly stopped talking. It seemed that he shouldn't tell the younger generation about peeking at a woman taking a bath. He could only pat Xiong Lie's shoulder again to show his feelings. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. m

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