More than a hundred monks had accumulated injuries and exhausted their internal power before, but they were taken advantage of by their inner fear. However, with tens of breath of Kung Fu, Li Xiu killed most of them like a chicken or a pig.

As for the rest of the small escape is really scattered, just a few lost dogs.

Li Xiu felt that if he didn't have the strength to pursue the value, he didn't pursue it and let them escape down the mountain.

However, Yuanguan is very conspicuous with a long black stick, and he is also the leader of the formation. Li Xiu has been chasing him.

Suddenly, an evil wind struck behind him. Yuanguan was superior to other Luohan hall disciples in martial arts. When he was afraid, he could turn back and hold the staff in a hurry!

"Hum!"

A clear and brief sound of the metal strike came to Yuan Guan's ear, and he quickly raised his eyebrows to look at it.

The top of his long black iron staff was cut off by Yitian sword and fell to the ground.

In front of Li Xiu's heaven leaning front, there was no difference between jujube wood and wrought iron.

At that time, Li Xiu's Kung Fu of not talking to him was to pick up a sword on his wrist.

The bintie stick was completely broken into two pieces. At the same time, Yuanguan's face with a frightened look had a red line straight from the pavilion to the gate of heaven!

Li Xiu didn't cut off the whole skull, although he was scared before he died, and his face was covered with blood.

But among all the monks in Shaolin, the appearance of death is good. At least a whole body was left.

Yuan Guan leaned back and fell down, and Li Xiu could not help breathing out a long breath when he stood and collected his sword.

In this war, even though the internal power of the Nine Yang Scripture was endless, it always consumed a lot of mind and energy.

Since the monk fled and Li Xiu chased him far away, Xiao Zhao jumped down the tree.

After all, he hesitated in his heart and walked under the ancient tree. When Li Xiu went back to find her, she looked like she was still considering what to choose.

Is it to run the risk of being chased back and breaking limbs, or to stay honestly? Maybe it can really solve the cold iron chain in hand.

Finally, seeing that Li Xiu came back with a sword, she stopped pacing and stood up, fearing that Li Xiu might see that she wanted to escape.

"You're smart. With your flying skills, it won't take me a moment to sit here and drink a cup of tea and then get up to catch up with you."

Even though she knew it was true in her heart, she was so afraid just now, but after listening to Li Xiu's words, Xiao Zhao still turned his lips disdainfully and attached a white eye when Li Xiu turned his back on her.

"Well, why didn't you leave a living person to lead you to the treasure hunt?"

Xiao Zhao's concern in his words seems to be for the sake of Li Xiu.

But Li Xiu knew in his heart that Xiao Zhao was harming him in disguise. He was stupid and thoughtless.

At this time, Li Xiu was in a good mood and didn't care about her, and he had treated her like that before.

The resentment in the heart is afraid of already surging, let her vent a little bit, and then suffocate the person, who will he use on the bright top.

"Don't worry. What I can see is by no means that an ordinary Shaolin disciple can know where he is. It's no use keeping a living."

"Besides, it's the time to enjoy the results after hard work. We should relax and experience the pleasure of exploring and searching slowly. "

"If there's nothing to gain for a while and a half, we can live here for ten days and a half months and search slowly until we've done enough."

This amazing speech, Xiaozhao can not help smacking his tongue secretly, and his expression is stunned.

With a sword, one person picked up the home of the largest sect in the world, killed hundreds of Shaolin disciples, and coveted other people's secret treasures.

If there is no harvest for a while, and you don't want to run quickly, you have to be extremely rampant to live and look for it slowly, and carefully search for the hundreds of years' foundation of Shaolin.

What does this man think? How can you act so wildly!

Xiao Zhao doesn't know that when she looks at Li Xiu's expression, it looks like an expression bag on the Internet of another world.

A weak and pitiful kitten tried to stick her head out of the ground from the hole in the ground, and her eyes were stunned - is this the big man's world?

Without him, Li Xiu is not just talking about the confidence and confidence brought by his strength. If he doesn't get a decent harvest in a short time, he really plans to live and search slowly.

After all, there is plenty of time. Even if the escaped Shaolin disciples leave immediately to catch up with the main force of Shaolin, and then come back with help, it will take nearly a month.

What's more, it doesn't affect Li Xiu's next goal.

It will take some time for the main forces of the six major factions to converge. Another pre war conference will be held, and we will have to fight hard to reach the Guangming summit. These are not things that can be achieved in ten or eight days.

It's no good to arrive early. Li Xiu has to wait for six schools to help him clear the way to Guangmingding.

No matter how easy he is, he easily takes Xiao Zhao into the forbidden area of the Ming religion, and takes an hour to learn how to change the world.

Li Xiu walked slowly in Shaolin as if he were walking in his own courtyard, and Xiao Zhao followed him like a scholar.

Two people left stroll right stroll unexpectedly very quickly found Shaolin to collect classics Pavilion.

After all, a sutra tower with a height of more than ten feet is very conspicuous.

On the outside, the Sutra pavilion has three floors, red pillars and green tiles. It is antique and looks like it has been beaten by wind and rain.

When you push the door in, most of the common martial arts and scriptures on the first floor.

On the second floor, Li Xiu and Xiao Zhao realized that there was someone on the third floor before they had a close look!

Stepping on the wooden stairs, Li Xiu, who heard the sound from the upstairs, had a slight and unobservable meal.

Although it's impossible to be conscious, he still has the idea that he can't be a floor sweeper or something.

However, even if he was really a floor sweeper, Li Xiu could not turn back.

Then he went upstairs, and Li Xiu found that he was just thinking.

The sound of the footsteps was flighty and impatient. It sounded like someone was anxiously searching for something on the third floor.

Besides, he doesn't know martial arts. After all, it's not such a way to go back to nature.

Both Li Xiu and Li Xiu are armed with martial arts, and they are almost silent when they land. The people on the third floor are searching for the secret script, and they don't find anything different.

It was not until the monk changed another bookshelf to search for martial arts secrets that he found that there were two more people on the third floor, and they were still looking at him.

The thin faced monk recognized the man's figure at a glance. At that time, he was trembling and knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Spare me! Spare my life

"Spare me! Great Xia, please spare my life

……

Li Xiu looked at the figure kneeling on the ground, kowtowing like garlic, a martial arts secret book constantly sliding from his arms, also inexplicably feel a little familiar.

Recalling a few breath, Li Xiu also recognized it and couldn't help squinting.

This thin faced monk is the smarter of the two monks he saw sweeping the floor when he first entered Shaolin.

He was also the monk who kept reporting to Shaolin disciples.