Chapter 3: The disaster of the temple

Name:The Alchemist God Author:Shi Luo Ye
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"Dangdang!"

Around the group of Shenwei camps, the iron guards have pulled out the swords, and each one looks sharp. Many people have released the martial arts in their bodies. The luster of the beasts and the martial arts of the beasts converge, and the swords come out. Sharp and revealing.

Zhang Hao raised his hand and pulled out the waist sabre. The flaming bear screamed and snarled, and his cloak blew up. A storm wave swept around. The temple’s Venus instructor’s face looked low and shouted at the gods’ servants: "Seikongan, don't think that the gods will pay you back, you can be willing to do it. Don't forget, the temple is a special priority for military equipment!"

Sikong Nan laughed, and the shadow of a purple long sword appeared on the blade in his hand. That was his martial arts, his strength, and his sword was surrounded by strong vindictiveness.

Lin Muyu was silent, watching Sikongan and more and more Shenwei camp forces. This group of people is the strongest in the South, and is about the first day of heaven, and the rest are two. The war of the heavens is followed by dozens of wars of the second most important place. Although this is only the tip of the iceberg of the gods, it is already staggering. Half of the people have martial arts, and there are dozens of strong people who have entered the realm. It is no wonder that the 5,000 people who rumored that the gods camp can withstand the 10,000-strong army.

"Give them their weapons!"

Si Kongan screamed fiercely, and the vindictiveness on the blade became more and more intense.

......

"when!"

When the sword was arrogant, Lin Muyu suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the Suiyuan sword. Under the vindictive spirit, the fire sword spirit in the Suiyuan sword made a low voice, and the flame turned into a wave of heat waves, which immediately turned a few. The soldiers of the Shenwei camp retired a few steps, and they could not withstand the momentum of Lin Muyu.

"We are the people of the temple, who dare to pay our weapons, even if you try! You want to pay the tools of the temple soldiers, unless you step on my body, otherwise I think!"

Lin Muyu's eyes were cold and the indigo-colored Wuhu gourd came out and formed a protective wall outside the temple robes.

Sikong Nan sneered aloud: "Lin Biao, the tenth martial arts in your district dare to dare to shine out? You are not afraid that others have laughed at the big teeth, come, give me a forced release!"

A group of Shenwei camp soldiers rushed over, one hand holding a long sword, the martial arts roaring, the next moment is dozens of swords and gas into a streamer.

"court death!"

Zhang Yan screamed and screamed, and the long sword swept out with the fierceness of the flaming bear.

"Chapter, don't kill!"

Lin Muyu lowered his voice and raised his vindictiveness to protect the wall. The next moment, countless swords swelled on the wall of the gourd, and the qis were like a slap in the air. At the same time, the long sword of Sikongnan was already Like a viper, with a purple thunder, "snap" a slam, directly on the mysterious tortoise shell a hole.

The endless stream of fighting gas poured into the wall, Lin Muyu almost repaired the mysterious tortoise shell in an instant, and at the same time stood up, raised the sword of Suiyuan against the neck of Sikongan.

"Humph!"

Sikong South snorted, and the long sword blocked the impact of Suiyuan Sword, but at this time Lin Muyu suddenly let go of his hand, and Sui Yuanjian took a thunderous thorn to Sikenan with a strange corner. It’s fast and accurate, so that Sikong Nan can’t take it off.

"Peng!"

The body wall of the defensive body suddenly collapsed, and Sikongnan retired a few steps, and the eyes passed a trace of surprise, but the reaction speed was fast, and the blade suddenly slammed upwards. "叮" slammed the sword and flew away. However, the long sword with a **** red light slammed into the neck between Lin Muyu, this is to kill.

This sword is amazingly fast, but Lin Muyu's speed is faster, a star flashes under his feet, and the star-studded step is launched in an instant. When Sikong Nan's sword falls, he sees Lin Muyu raising his arm and banging into the distance!

"Hey!"

The magic sound fist penetrated the crowd with vindictive luster, and the soldiers of the famous gods camp slammed back and forth again, but Lin Muyu obviously did not want to kill people here, so they did not attack them with the magic sound boxing. Otherwise, this group of people might be alone. Also can't hide.

On the right fist, the fierce magical fist energy was lingering, and the left-handed fingers suddenly rose. The smashing sword in the air suddenly turned into a flash of fire to Sikongan.

In the sound of the deafening blade, Sikongan retired a few steps. At this moment, his heart was already shocked. He said: "Where is this sacred, it can be used with one heart and two, this sword with a spiral of fire and good health. Overbearing, even shocked the old arms and numb, really a freak!"

......

On one side, Zhang Jian’s swordsmanship was greatly expanded, and Lin Muyu’s and the Templar’s ​​attack had already injured the soldiers of the nearby Weiwei Camp, and the Templars also injured more than 20 people. It has already been stained with a lot of blood.

The bigger the people, the more fierce they are. When they see that they are going to kill people, suddenly there is a roar like a thunderous roar: "Give me a hand!"

"Hey!"

A golden light shot over, with a sigh of enthusiasm, is a bond of God!

"Not good!"

Sikongan hurriedly turned around, but the lock of the gods was already in front of him. He hurriedly slashed his sword to block, but he was slammed back and forth, and his mouth was overflowing with blood, but he was not angry, but he looked respectfully and shouted loudly. : "Give me a hand!"

Lin Muyu also indicated that the people in the temple had all stopped, and Zhang Hao showed his awkward look. He had not played enough.

At this time, Qin Leizema galloped, carrying a thunder knife, behind him with a group of Yulin Wei, turned his face and looked down, watching the two camps of the gods and the temple, cold and cold: "What is going on? What happened?"

Sikong Nan Baoquan respectfully said: "Qin Tongling, the temple's Venus instructor Zhang Hao was arrogant in the military needs, actually wounded the quartermaster, and will finally go to the front, he actually wants to even me*!"

Qin Lei glanced at him with a stern look, saying: "Zhang Zhang is only the first day in the realm of the land, he will dare to beat you as a person who is cultivated in heaven?"

He is really dare to fight...

Lin Muyu secretly thought, holding the fist: "Qin Lei led the army, the military needs bureaucrats slowed down first, actually let the people of our temple waited for a long time and did not give us the weapon equipment, so Zhang Zhang adults will be too excited to make unwise As for General Sikongan of Shenweiying, he ordered the weapons of our temple soldiers to be paid."

"is it?"

Qin Lei brows his head and looks at Sikong South. He said: "The generals of Sikong are so good, even the swords of the temple are dare to pay. It seems that you have forgotten the instructions of the founding emperor, the sword of the people of the temple, No one can pay!"

Qin Lei sneered, saying: "Sikong Nan, I want to tell you what to do, you guess what kind of end you will end?"

Si Kongnan was pale and hurried on one knee. He said: "Qin Tongling, I did not make a disarming thing, but I also hope that the adults will see it. This is just a misunderstanding. Again, how can God’s Wei Camp sin What about the temple?"

"That's good."

Qin Lei took the thunder knife and stepped forward to the quartermaster. As soon as he raised his hand, the invisible force lifted the munitions officer.

He was pale and hurried to ask for mercy: "Qin Lei leads, and people never dare, and will not dare anymore!"

Qin Lei smiled lightly: "Do you have such a thing? Do you dare? Come, take it to me, send it to the fire-fighter, and review the bastard. The military needs a new deacon, remember me, anyone. Don't let the people of the temple be scorned, otherwise they will be enemies with the Daqin family!"

The people were awe-inspiring and marched in military service.

......

Lin Muyu and Zhang Wei checked the injuries of the Templars. They were all slightly injured. The people in the Shenwei camp were also considered to be measured. They did not use the arrows and other powerful weapons. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as a minor injury.

"A Yu, you have recently offended the Shrine, you must have a heart!" Qin Lei raised the thunder knife and stood side by side with Lin Muyu.

"Well, thank you Qin Lei big brother this time." Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "But the people of Shenhoufu want to move me, I am afraid I can hide and hide, I can only take one step."

"Right, my younger brother Qin Yan has also entered the temple to practice. Have you seen him?"

"Hah, see, Qin Yan's repair is good, people are not bad."

"Haha, that is intoxicating to the military, but neglecting to associate with people, you have to point him a lot. Also, the Shenwei camp is in the emperor's capital for a long time. You can avoid them and you can avoid it. This group of people are sacred. I don’t want to put anyone in my eyes. If it’s not for me, I’m afraid of a battle.”

"Ok."

Not long after, the military sergeant Curry shipped a batch of weapons and grain, and loaded the cars one after another, and Qin Lei escorted the temple to the temple.

......

In the middle of the night, Lin Muyu, Zhang Huan and others participated in the temple once a week training until the time of the sea.

"Hey..."

There was a fierce knock on the door outside, which seemed very anxious.

"who?"

A temple guard walked up and saw a cluster of torches and violent horseshoes when he opened the door. Under the fire, a thousand captains rushed in with a long sword, and the palm of his hand was turned into a Hao Hao Zhang Jin directly stunned the temple guard, held up a paper roll in his hand and shouted: "Sikong Nan was ordered to chase the court to commit Lin Muyu!"

"Who?"

Zhang Yan walked out of the inner temple with a long knife, and there were several instructors and a group of temple guards behind him.

"Sikong Nan, what do you want to do!?"

When I saw the face of the torch, the boss, I was already angry.

Sikongan shakes the scrolls in his hand and says: "Shen Weiying clearly inspected the unannounced visit and confirmed that the temple Jinxing sparring Lin Biao is the Lin Muyu who killed the Yinshan City guard. The evidence is conclusive, and the special person!"

"you dare!"

Zhang Shuo gave a low voice, and the Wuhun was already out of the body.

"Come on!"

Si Kongan's face is blue and green, faintly said: "Archer!"

Behind him, the archer and the archer brushed the strong bow, and the sharp arrow was glowing under the fire.

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