Du Shaoqing and Hou Junji were both confused, especially Hou Junji. He could not understand how Du Shaoqing's little apprentice knew the origin of his subordinates?

Almost in the first and forth, a burst of laughter came: "Hahaha, it's too late. Thieves Du Shaoqing, die!"

What followed was a wide-backed sword that slashed straight down at Du Shaoqing.

Out of instinct, Du Shaoqing took a step back and avoided it. The man wanted to make another move, but Di Renjie dodged a small grab, took off his arm holding the knife, and the wide-back sword fell to the ground instantly.

One in front and one behind, almost like a rabbit rising and stork falling. When the knife holder saw a flash of eyes, he failed.

He didn't expect that a little boy next to Du Shaoqing would have such skills. Where did he come out?

A group of generals who followed him blocked Hou Jun's centralized army guards and only let the boss rush in and slash, but unexpectedly they failed.

Everyone saw it and shouted: "Who dares to stop us from taking revenge? Just kill us!"

With a command, the Buddhist soldiers surrounded him, and the battle was about to break out.

Hou Junji came to his senses, and did not care about being surprised by Di Renjie's skills, and immediately shouted: "Stop it all!"

But who listened to him? Twenty thousand of the 30,000 soldiers and horses were all outsiders, and there were several generals in the central army who were outsiders.

When a few people saw that their people were attacking Du Shaoqing, they could sit and watch? They all pulled out their weapons to attack.

In just a few breaths, the entire central army general was in chaos. Hou Junji was escorted by his personal guards and took back fifty steps, avoiding the sword light and giving up the venue.

Di Renjie's subordinates kept fighting with almost all their strength to defeat the enemy. Every time he missed a person, he could let him go. He had no weapons without using any weapons, and he was all capturing.

Seeing more and more enemies coming up, he snatched a sword from one of his hands and threw it at his master, "Master will continue to defend himself!"

When Du Shaoqing saw that his disciples became more and more brave, he was not happy but only worried. Di Renjie was not born with divine power, and he would not fight for such a long time. If this continues, would it be impossible to survive. Could it be that the master and disciple will really die here today?

I thought I could play the beautiful empty city plan, but I didn't dare to kill me to take risks, but human calculations were not as good as God's plan. Who would have thought that Hou Junji's subordinates were actually a remnant of Buddhism? I really fell into the trap.

"Master, stop being idle, I will protect you and fight out." Di Renjie urged.

While Du Shaoqing used the weapons in his hand to help counterattack from time to time, he weighed the situation and looked at the army gradually surrounding him, he was not optimistic that he could break out.

After analyzing it, he calmly said to Di Renjie: "Advisor, it is difficult for our master and apprentice to be kind today."

"Master, when is it all right? At worst, I'm just going to die. What am I not afraid of you?

I see that this group of people is not doing well. Don't worry, I will definitely help you fight out." Di Renjie shouted.

Du Shaoqing:...

What kind of apprentice is this? Who is afraid of it? I am afraid that your teenager will sacrifice in vain?

At this moment, all the outside world shouted loudly, and all the generals who besieged Du Shaoqing and the others retreated one after another, and an ordinary soldier dressed in gray and short beard walked out slowly.

Hou Junji, not far away, saw the man and said in surprise: "Good, you old monk, you hid deeply enough. He said he was giving me all his power to the army, but in fact you were also hiding in secret control!"

The old monk stared at Di Renjie and said in a deep voice: "Boy, who are you? Why are you using the Shaolin Secret Dragon Claw Hand?"

Du Shaoqing stood in front of his apprentice and asked, "Who are you? You are still coming out to join the army at such an old age? I wonder how much military salary your boss will pay you every month?"

The old monk snorted coldly and said, "The surname of Du, you don't have to worry about clichés. All the blood debts of Buddhism are counted on you and the Dog Emperor. Today, I will use your head to remind the Dog Emperor in Chang'an City to let him know that there are still living people in Buddhism."

As he said that, he instantly took action, using his hand as a knife to attack Du Shaoqing.

Di Renjie pulled his master away and came out to respond. After three moves, Di Renjie exclaimed: "Breaking the sword technique? Are you from Shaolin too?"

"Boy, so do you say so?

I know who you are. Rumor has it that Du Shaoqing destroyed Shaolin Temple by just sending one disciple. It should be you. You are Di Renjie who sneaked into Shaolin Temple and stole Shaolin heritage?

It's just right. I've cleaned up today, so that you can return the things you swallow. It's a shame to keep the things from Buddhism in the hands of the enemy!"

This man's moves and attacks were absolutely extraordinary. Di Renjie was a little panicked for a moment and was only concerned about catching up.

Everyone around actually forgot their purpose, as if they were watching a performance, watching the two of them counterattack.

After a few dozen moves, Di Renjie reversed the decline. With his superman's learning ability, he gradually understood the opponent's secrets and turned into defense to offense. He also mocked him: "I thought it was the authentic sword technique of breaking the decree, but it turned out to be half a thirty percent? You are the sword technique of the Liu family, you can hide it from others, you can't hide it from me. You should not be from Shaolin.

Let you see what is the authentic Buddha's killing and breaking the precepts!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Renjie turned his claws into swords, and used a majestic and cruel sword technique, and his whole body instantly became murderous.

When the man saw that he had been called out, he was shocked. He then took a half move and was hit by Di Renjie's left hand with a knife.

"Why are you still standing there? You rushed forward and killed Du Shaoqing to take revenge!" the old monk said anxiously.

Everyone came to their senses and rushed forward again.

In order to distract himself from protecting his master, Di Renjie did not take the opportunity to kill the enemy and make achievements.

Du Shaoqing finally spoke, "Advisor, the other party has a master. Today, our master and apprentice have messed up, so we are preparing for an infernal Affairs for our master, you can run for your own life!"

"Master, what are you saying? I can't do such unrighteous things. I have to go together!"

"Don't be confused! The more important the matter is, the more you should not act voluntarily. Leaving a useful body is the first priority. Don't worry, I can't die." Du Shaoqing urged.

"Master, why do you tell me to explain to my master's wife and junior sister when I leave you alone?

Grandpa Xie said I can protect you well, you must believe us." Di Renjie was already sweating on his forehead.

Du Shaoqing smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't you see it? Lao Xie is afraid that there are times when he makes a mistake.

If I unfortunately sacrifice myself for my teacher, someone must avenge me, right?

Go away quickly, and it will be too late to say anything when you are exhausted!"

"Master..." Di Renjie was so anxious that he had killed every step of the way, and he had already killed no less than twenty enemies around him.

Unlike the previous dragon claw hand that only hurts people but does not kill animals, the sword technique of breaking the precepts is the Buddha's ability to kill Buddha and demons. Although the killing moves are not fulfilled, Di Renjie has no choice but to care about compassion for a while. He only wants to save his master's life.

After one stick of incense, Di Renjie hangs a color for the first time. Although it was a blade that was a bruise, it was enough to prove that he was getting weaker and weaker.

"Go away! If I can't go back, take good care of your junior sister for me."

Being able to say this means that Du Shaoqing has indeed lost his confidence. Since his rebirth, this is his second time experiencing life and death. The last time was on the southwest battlefield.

At this time, he was also struggling and striking, feeling the fatigue of his body and mind. Du Shaoqing seemed to recall the scene of rebirth of the Tang Dynasty. Although it was only a few years, it was difficult for him to give up for more than twenty years in his previous life.

"Master, my disciple is unfilial and I will definitely avenge you in the future!"

Di Renjie shouted with tears, then swept across the thousands of troops and swept away five enemies around him. He paused, as if he was stepping on the river surface, and flew up step by step on the shoulders of the surrounding enemies. He used a reed to cross the river and rushed out quickly.

This scene shocked everyone, and they instantly forgot to fight. The old man exclaimed: "Yiwei crossed the river? He, has he actually reached this level? Genius, a genius who is not born in the world!"

The people inside didn't have his good skills, so they could only watch a small figure using everyone as pedals and fleeing out.

Until Di Renjie rushed to the periphery, grabbed a horse, and then ran towards Chang'an.

"Hurry, shoot the arrows and stop him. If such a person escapes, he will definitely be a great enemy in the future." The old man shouted with his arms covering.

He was right. When Du Shaoqing heard the old man say this, his heart was full of bitterness. No master could stop him from shooting arrows at once. The reason why he had hope of getting out was that he could see that the other party wanted to capture Di Renjie alive. Now, the other party didn't want to live. His little disciple was probably in danger.

So he shouted to Hou Junji, "Hou Junji, do you really want to die and refuse to save me? If our master and disciple die in front of you today, no matter how big it is in the future, will you still have a foothold? Can you afford to offend the Du Family Chamber of Commerce?"

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, Du Shaoqing gave up and turned around and looked towards Di Renjie.

The enemy fired an arrow, but the imagined scene of Di Renjie being shot into a hedgehog with his man and horse did not appear. The arrows seemed to have encountered some obstacles when they came close to each person and horse.

This scene scared everyone. Could it be that the child is a god? Who is guilty of this?

The old man stamped his feet and exclaimed: "The Buddhist Golden Bell's Body Protection Magical Art, I didn't expect that the legend is true. Can anyone really learn it? But does the legend require sixty years of skill? How did he do it?"

Someone next to him curiously said, "Senior, what is the Golden Bell body protection? Why have you never heard of it?"

"Of course no one has heard of it. Only Zen Master Bodhidharma has learned the kung fu. It has not been passed down for a hundred years, and outsiders do not know it.

Hurry up, send someone to chase him quickly, and even if you waste it, you will have to waste that kid, otherwise we will not be able to survive in the future.”

Soon, a group of good players emerged from the old man and chased him on war horses.

Du Shaoqing said angrily: "Old guy, who are you? How could such a person be a Buddhist who is so cruel to a ten-year-old child?"

The old man looked at Du Shaoqing quietly and mocked: "Hahahaha, you are right, how can there be Buddhism? Didn't all Buddhism be ruined by you with a knife?

Today you will also taste the consequences you have caused!”

Du Shaoqing smiled sadly and reaped the consequences? That's right, it's God's will. It's worth living for a few more years after being reborn.

Just look at how many seconds a person can live if his head falls out.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes slightly and stopped looking at the blade that was rushing towards him.

The unexpected part of the body and head did not appear. What he heard was a sound of gold and iron clash. When he opened his eyes, Hou Junji used a horse spear to block the killing knife and rescued Du Shaoqing.

"General Hou, what do you mean? Do you want to interfere in my Buddhist private affairs?" the old man said dissatisfied.

Hou Junji slowly stepped forward, stood beside Du Shaoqing, and suddenly whispered on the ground: "If you want the Buddhist sect to die, then you can kill him."

I only know that if Du Shaoqing died at our hands, no one of the people present today would survive."

"No, he is just a prince consort who is greedy for money. At best, he has seen a few people sick. In this world, we dare to hold a few emperors beards. Who dares to take revenge on us?" Someone said unconvincedly.

Hou Junji shook his head and mocked, "If Buddhism is all you have no visionary reckless men, then don't mention the revival of Buddhism. Sooner or later, it will be bad."

"You..." The person was so angry, but was stopped by the old monk.

The old man asked, "Why do you have to have a quarrel between General Hou? I need an explanation. If it is reasonable, we are not inseparable from black and white."

"Do you know the Du family chamber of commerce under Du Shaoqing? Do you know how much financial resources this chamber will have? How much manpower?"
To be continued...