Although he was weak and physically weak, his attacks were extremely ruthless. He used the long-bridge-dama technique to tuck his shoulders and tuck his abdomen. Every time he made a move, he would attack Lama Keba's throat, armpits, flanks, heart, and vagina.

The key point was that the lama was defeated continuously for a while.

"Catch him! He is a master of Shaolin martial arts. I think he is the Fifth Patriarch!"

The leading officer couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

The ones who were chased out from Shaolin were the Little Fifth Patriarchs, and when they arrived at Mafu, there were six. Now the lama is saying that there is a seventh one. Let’s just say that everyone in this world has Buddha nature, and everyone is the Little Fifth Patriarch of Shaolin!

When Jiang heard and Hong Wending intercepted, Zhu Xiaoqian and Hongdou took this opportunity to transport the three children out of the yard, temporarily destroying the other party's plan.

Although Hong Wending was good at fighting, he was still young and weak, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Jiang Wen turned around and came to support him, separating the two of them with a palm, knocking Lama Keba back three steps, and was supported by the monk soldiers behind him.

"Good kung fu. I wonder which Taoist disciple this Taiyi Cotton Palm belongs to?" the lama said conspiratorially.

Jiang Wen didn't want to reveal his identity, so he deliberately confused him and said, "I am Quanzhen Zhou Botong."

The lama immediately retorted: "That's nonsense! How can a Taoist priest from the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain know the martial arts of the Wudang Sect!"

Jiang Wen smiled and said: "Then you are a bald donkey, why should you care about our Taoist priests' affairs!"

Lama Keba was furious and followed the monk soldiers forward, spinning the sharp blades in their hands. Jiang Wen and Hong Wending were left bare-handed and instantly fell into inferior positions.

"Wen Ding be careful!"

Hong Xiguan warned aloud, and retreated from the fight with the weirdo. The silver gun flew out of his hand and galloped in front of his son. The father and son each held a short spear, and they just used a set of perfect combined attack skills!

As the saying goes, father and son are connected. Their martial arts originate from the same source. Years of running-in have made them have a tacit understanding in fighting. Hong Wending used cold weapons to attack his lower body, while Hong Xiguan flung his weapons majestically. Against the trend, the two men's attacks became more and more fierce.

It actually suppressed the combined flywheel on the opposite side.

But this time the opponent was changed, Jiang Wen had no choice but to face this weirdo in the armored car.

Ma Ning'er's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he broke out of the armored car through the window. There was no need to be conservative when dealing with the enemy in front of him.

Ma Ning'er was revived by the demon monk from the Western Regions using poisonous methods. She crawled back from hell with hatred. Her body outside of the iron armor was full of wounds left by ablation and scalding. There was no trace of skin or hair left. She looked like...

Like a skinned monster.

What's even more terrifying is that face. Due to the venom soaking day and night, the facial features have been completely rotten and disintegrated. Cell fluid is still seeping out from the rotten face, condensing into yellow-brown blood scabs. It looks like a vicious corpse.

A cruel carrion standing in front of him, even washing his face with aqua regia cannot reach such a state.

"Get out of the way!"

The words were concise and to the point, Ma Ning'er wasn't even interested in wasting time.

Seeing Ma Ning'er's poisonous claws about to kill him, Jiang Wen immediately took half a step back and said, "Wait a minute!"

Ma Ning'er didn't expect this reaction, thinking that the other party was trying to trick her, so she subconsciously stopped.

Realizing that she had been tricked, Ma Ning'er flew into a rage and punched Jiang Wen. At this time, Jiang Wen had already dodged the fight, bypassed the tree, and took advantage of the gap where Ma Ning'er pounced on Hong Xiguan, jumping from rabbit to falcon.

When he got behind the lamas, he grabbed another child with one hand and threw him along the wall and out of the courtyard.

"Ahhhh!!"

Among the three children, Ningdie screamed the most miserably, even reaching the top of the wall and unable to stop.

"Hong Xiguan, the children have been rescued, the wind is blowing!"

The purpose of this trip has been achieved. Jiang Wen knew that he could not stay here for a long time, so he tried his best to catch Ma Ning'er's poisonous palm and pulled away to leave quickly - when the Qing soldiers completed the siege, no matter how strong their martial arts skills were, they would only die of exhaustion here.

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Hong Xiguan took a deep look at Ma Ning'er, put his silver gun on the ground, and sent Hong Wending to the wall first. Then he turned around and pushed back the pursuers. He provoked Ma Ning'er's armored car with great strength and smashed it straight into pieces.

An exterior wall.

The situation was looking great, Jiang Wen no longer wanted to fight, and turned around to leave. However, he heard footsteps outside the wall, and a figure appeared in the gap, and met Hong Xiguan on the narrow road!

The two of them faced each other, but it was difficult for Hong Xiguan to use his spear, so he turned to Hong Fist to meet the enemy.

I saw that the straight punch was like an arrow, and the intention was to shoot straight and fast, but the opponent did not dodge or dodge, and the backhand punch was like a huge wave crashing on the shore, but Hong Xiguan was knocked back into the courtyard!

A tall and tall man walked in from the gap in the yard, with a stern look on his face. He was holding Ningdie in one hand and Hong Wending in the other. His appearance completely coincided with that of a performer in the heavy rain...

Hong Xiguan was caught off guard and received a slap. Blood surged from his mouth and stained his teeth red. Jiang Wen hurriedly helped him up.

"Taoist Priest, take my son and go first!"

Official Hong Xi did not pay attention to the captured Wen Ding. Instead, he said to Jiang Wen with a ferocious expression, which shocked the head of Jiang Da.

But Master Jiang immediately realized that this was Hong Xiguan's plan to confuse the enemy.

He was already injured at this moment, making the other party mistakenly believe that among the seven children, Hong Wending had been rescued, and the two children opposite were really the Little Fifth Patriarch, so they could stay safe for the time being!

Jiang Wen Mian waved his palms, fought and retreated, and said unwillingly, "No! You take Wen Ding and go first. I will definitely rescue the little Fifth Patriarch!"

After saying that, Master Jiang still looked at the two children with tears in his eyes.

This is not only acting, but also true feelings. One has lost his son and the other has lost his apprentice. The distress and unwillingness of both of them do not need to be performed.

Seeing Jiang Wen's so devoted acting, Hong Xiguan could only continue to act, getting more and more frustrated - if both of them looked like they didn't want to leave, then why not just stay and be captured?

"Taoist Master, let's go quickly..."

"No need! I must rescue them."

Jiang Wen meant it seriously. My two future apprentices are still facing each other. If I don't leave, I will be ruthless and unreasonable.

"But Taoist Master, you have been poisoned by Ma Ning'er's hands. You will die from the poison within a quarter of an hour..."

Hong Xiguan pointed at the now blackened wound on Jiang Wen's shoulder and spoke word by word, fearing that the other party would not understand the meaning of his words.
Chapter completed!