In the Heavens

"Ning benefactor, it's a good plan!"

The three of them seem to have a heart-to-heart connection, and as soon as Ben Chen's words fell, they discarded the heavy iron chains in their hands together, and performed Eagle Claw Kung Fu, Prajna Zen Palm, and Duo Luo Ye Zhi respectively.

Ning Qingyu, who was still leisurely just now, immediately felt the pressure. Deep down in his heart, he had scolded for a long time, that the three old monks were so powerful, yet they were still so stupid.

The three monks have always used the "Vajra Subduing Demon Formation" against the enemy, making the outside world ignore their own strength.

According to the information collected by the Huashan faction, all three of them were ordinary tops who had broken through with geniuses and treasures, and their combat effectiveness was at the bottom of the same realm. Coupled with old age and frailty, the combat effectiveness has to be discounted.

I thought that as long as the three of them were not given the opportunity to use the Vajra Demon Formation, it would not be a big problem to deal with the three old guys by myself, but I didn't expect this situation to happen.

Fortunately, the three of them are now old, and they can only perform seven or eight points in their martial arts, otherwise Ning Qingyu would have been defeated.

Even so, Ning Qingyu felt uncomfortable. He could win against any one alone, and he had a chance of winning against two, but he was a bit overwhelmed by the siege of three old guys.

The three of them cooperated very well, and even ignored Ning Qingyu's counterattack, purely playing life for life.

Encountering such an enemy, Ning Qingyu could only complain secretly. Returning to the defense without withdrawing the move can indeed take away an enemy, but if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured.

Seeing the attacks of the three of them getting more and more fierce, Ning Qingyu had no choice but to jump out of the battle circle with the overwhelming Prajna Zen palm, the majestic Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and the elusive Duo Luoyezhi.

"stop!"

"Three masters, according to the agreement, the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation has been broken, so there is no need to continue this competition!"

It's impossible not to stop, the fight just now has already made his blood surge. If it weren't for the fact that his Zixia magic power already possessed a deep fire, he would have been injured now.

Benchen smiled slightly, coupled with that kind-hearted face, he could immediately bring people a good impression. It's just that the next words made Ning Qingyu feel as if he was facing an abyss.

"Benefactor Ning was joking, we were just trying our hands just now, how could we break the formation!

As we all know, my Shaolin Vajra Subduing Demon Formation can only be breached by force from the inside, and other means cannot be counted. "

Hearing this answer, the purple-faced Ning Qingyu was not surprised. When it comes to thick skin and the ability to tell lies, there are really few monks in the world who can match this group of monks.

"Since the master said so, Ning can only risk his life to try. It's just that we are all staying in Funiu Mountain, so it's hard to say what will happen down the mountain.

But the Shaolin Temple family has a great career, so it shouldn't be a big problem. I heard that Abbot Yuan Cong is extremely talented and has mastered the Yi Jin Jing, so there should be no danger.

My Huashan faction is miserable, Junior Brother Feng is used to idle clouds and wild cranes. The other senior brothers are useless, and the disciples of different generations have not grown up..."

Coupled with Ning Qingyu's sighing expression, those who didn't know really thought that the sky of Huashan School was about to fall.

While speaking, the two accompanying elders, Yue and Feng, also appeared behind Ning Qingyu, and they didn't even know when the long sword in their hands had been unsheathed.

The three monks who had had the upper hand turned gloomy in an instant. Overturning the table is exactly what they are most worried about.

Even if the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation cannot be used, it is not difficult for the three of them to join forces to defeat Ning Qingyu, but if they want to kill them, they must pay a heavy price.

If you add two first-class peak Huashan elders, the risk you need to bear will be even greater, and maybe they will really die together.

For the three monks in their twilight years, death is not terrible, but they have to consider the consequences it brings.

Looking at Ning Qingyu's expression of "dead fish and broken net", it is obvious that he is prepared. If they had all stayed here, the crisis faced by the Huashan faction would have been resolved.

With the foreign enemy Shaolin Temple on the side, there is a high probability that the two schools of sword qi will abandon their prejudices in the face of life and death. After all, after the war, the number of disciples has decreased, financial and resource pressures have decreased, and there have been fewer conflicts.

What's more, when a fight broke out at the foot of the mountain, Guanzhong Wulin was bound to the Huashan faction's chariot. Stained with blood on each other, the Guanzhong Wulin could only follow the Huashan faction and fight Shaolin to the end.

It may not be possible to fight it out, but it is still possible to maintain the current situation with a closed door and self-defense.

In this way, Shaolin is in big trouble. Huashan faction only has a barren Guanzhong, and there are very few big forces interested in it, but Shaolin Temple has a big family and a big business.

Without the three old guys sitting in the battle, another battle at the foot of the mountain caused heavy losses. I am afraid that all kinds of bull tongue ghosts will appear.

If something happened to Yuan Cong as Ning Qingyu threatened, the consequences would be even more serious.

The three of them exchanged eye contact, and Ben Chen took a step forward and said with a sneer: "It seems that Master Ning is not going to fulfill the agreement. But this little threat can't scare my brother.

My Shaolin Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and I have never experienced any big storms. This little trouble is not difficult for us.

On the contrary, it is the head of Ning who dares to plot against my Shaolin Temple. Are you Huashan sect ready to bear the consequences? "

Seeing the scene in front of them, the three members of the Huashan faction breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to be angry, which means that they are also jealous; the most fearful thing is that even if a few monks are still smiling, it will be the end of the calf.

"Master, I'm serious. My Huashan faction doesn't have the guts to provoke your temple, but other people don't have to. For example: the one in the palace!"

When mentioning the "Imperial Palace", Ning Qingyu deliberately emphasized his tone.

It's not that he's aimless. Although there are many martial arts sects in Jianghu, few of them are truly qualified to be feared by the imperial court.

Different from ordinary martial arts schools, Shaolin also has Buddhism behind it. In addition to their strength, what is more important to be remembered is that they have concealed a large number of monks and temples.

In the feudal agricultural society, the most precious wealth was land. When the imperial court and the martial arts factions signed the agreement, each faction was strictly limited the number of acres of tax-free land.

Except for the strict implementation in the first few years, this restriction was quickly broken as the deterrence of the imperial court declined.

Including the Huashan faction is no exception, hiding more than 100,000 mu of good land that does not pay taxes. This is quite rare, because the land output in Guanzhong is limited, and the Huashan faction did not work hard on it.

Shaolin is different. What they own and what they rely on outside directly makes them the biggest landlords in the world.

The exact figure is no longer available, but it is increasing every year anyway. Poaching people's corners every day is inevitable.

As if being poked into a sore foot, Benchen said angrily: "It's useless to talk more, let's see the real chapter under my hands!"