Chapter 73 Use

Seeing Xue Muhua being so frustrated, Bao Bu couldn't help but speak.

"No, no, the old monster Xingxiu is very capable, but the two Shaolin monks are also very capable! Although our group of people are not considered to be martial arts experts, we are still qualified as soldiers and generals!"

"At that time, let's just wave the flag and shout to deal with Ding Chunqiu's disciples. This can be considered as sharing the pressure for the two eminent monks."

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter, causing everyone to forget all Ding Chunqiu's words.

At this time, the craftsman Feng Asan, who had been sizing it up for a long time, saw the patterns of the wooden piles and stones around him and couldn't help but ask.

"Fifth Brother, this cave is quite solid. Look at the wood grained stone, it should have been built more than three hundred years ago. Unfortunately, I just don't know which group of skilled craftsmen made it?"

Xue Muhua smiled ashamedly and looked helpless, knowing that his sixth brother's hand was itchy again.

"Ashamed, ashamed. This is an inheritance passed down from my family's ancestors. That's why we have such a place of refuge. As for who built it, I don't know much about it."

Kang Guangling looked around and rolled his eyes at Xue Muhua.

"Okay! You have such a hiding place, but you never tell us a word. You have hidden it deeply enough, Lao Wu."

'Smoke bombs? Can you still do this? These people are not useless at all.'

Hearing Kang Guangling's question, Xue Muhua felt ashamed again and again.

Everyone nodded, and Feng Asan cast his gaze on Feng BoEi, with a hint of persuasion in his tone.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Feng Asan quickly walked to Ji Kuo, quickly flipped the switch, and a gap slowly opened.

"That old demon Ding poisoned my fourth brother's body with a deadly poison. No matter what I say, I won't let him go so easily!"

When Bao BuTong heard this, he felt that Kang Guangling was obsessed with piano music to the point of stupidity, and couldn't help but taunt him.

Seeing this, Feng Asan quickly took out a few things from his body and lit them with a fire stick.

Xuannan put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

"What's more, my Shaolin sect's rebel monk Huijing fell into the hands of Ding Chunqiu. The Shaolin sect and Xingxiu old monster are not without grudges."

Kang Guangling was startled when he heard this. Faced with Bao BuTong's words, he hesitated and couldn't answer.

Xuan Tong snorted coldly, and his true energy surged, raising his power to its peak.

Seeing everyone helping, Xue Muhua's face showed gratitude.

"Guys, something bad has happened! Ding Chunqiu directly asked his disciples to use explosives. I'm afraid the agencies outside won't be able to stop him for long!"

"Amitabha, the Shaolin Sect will have a hand in all matters involving martial arts in the Central Plains. Please forgive me."

"Your junior brother said it himself. Old Demon Ding killed his master, and then made your master pretend to be deaf and mute for decades. You still think that he is your senior uncle?"

Xuannan said, Xuantong nodded slowly.

This is a life and death battle. This group of people has been hiding for decades, but they can't escape after all.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and everyone in the cave felt the ground shaking under their feet, making them unsteady.

Fan Bailing and others all shook their heads. They felt that this man was warlike by nature and it was not a wise man's behavior to not put his own life on his body.

Ding Chunqiu didn't have time for them to play the trick of dismantling the mechanism, so he just used explosives to blow it up. This was much easier than dismantling the mechanism.

"Amitabha, instead of being invaded by Ding Chunqiu's blast, it's better for us to go out. Junior brother, let's work together to conquer demons without having to talk about moral principles."

"If he doesn't take the trouble to crack the mechanism, how can he have the dignity to claim to be a disciple of our sect! Hateful old devil!"

Xue Muhua turned around and looked at the two masters Xuannan and Xantong, with a hint of calmness in his expression.

"This matter is a grudge between us and Ding Chunqiu. The two masters and you have no grudge against that devil, so it is best not to get involved."

Suddenly, there was another loud bang, and dust flew up in the cave, making everyone in the cave unable to open their eyes.

Feng Bo evil waved his hands repeatedly, holding the single sword beside him with one hand and looking heroic.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After three loud noises, bursts of white smoke filled the air, blocking the view outside.

"He, Ding Chunqiu, secretly poisoned me and made my descendants endure the torture of poison. How can I spare him!"

"This Fourth Master Feng is still staying here with the family members of Fifth Brother Xue. With us attracting attention, I understand that the old monster may not personally risk his life and come down to search."

"Xue Muhua! Su Xinghe's disciples and grandsons! I will give you one last chance to see if you can get out!"

Several novice monks who were specially assigned by the old monk to escape and deliver the message were also ready to run away at any time, and Ye Wuxin happened to be among them.

"In this case, if we all go out together and fight this old monster, we can avenge ourselves for being expelled from our school decades ago."

"If he saw the two Shaolin monks present, he might be frightened to death."

When Kang Guangling heard this, he couldn't help but became furious and immediately started to curse.

At this time, more than a dozen novice monks from the Shaolin Temple were waiting for the orders of the two old monks with their swords, Buddha's pestles and tin poles in their hands.

"If you don't come out, you will spend your remaining lives under these ruins!"

Narrowing his eyes, Ye Wuxin felt that this scene was quite familiar.

"Brother, my hiding place is not something worth showing off. How can I have the face to explain it clearly to my brothers?"

Deng Baichuan took two steps and his face became angry.

The environment in the cave was originally closed, and this loud noise made everyone think that they were in a closed drum, being beaten hard by drumsticks.

Feng Asan looked shocked. What he was worried about still happened. Ding Chunqiu didn't use the method handed down from his sect to crack the mechanism at all.

"It's extremely despicable and shameless! He even used explosives to attack. Has he forgotten the art of mechanism and civil engineering handed down from our sect?"

"Feng will not waste the opportunity without fighting. I know your body well."

"Thank you for your generous help. We brothers are very grateful. Let's go out the same way and surprise that old monster Ding."

Fan Bailing sighed slightly, Xuan Nan Xuan Tong is a Shaolin eminent monk, hiding in a cave to avoid the eyes and ears of the enemy is really damaging the prestige of Shaolin.

Ye Wuxin frowned, with an expression as expected.

After the cannon fired, the gap exposed after the stone slab moved was enough for people to pass through. Feng Asan threw three more cannons and rushed out at the lead.

Suddenly, the area near the cave entrance was shrouded in smoke, and no one could be seen inside the cave.

Seeing the door open, Feng Bo evil followed closely behind, holding a single sword and shouting as he walked out.

"Where is the old monster Xingxiu? I, surnamed Feng, will meet with you today to learn about your poisonous skills!"

(End of chapter)

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