Yang Chengye glanced at Wu Tuyi and continued to look at Jue Xin, asking: "I have no grudges against you, why do you want to plot against me?"
Jue Xin did not answer Yang Chengye's question, but closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures.
Yang Chengye said coldly: "Since you won't speak, keeping you is useless."
Yang Chengye said, stretching out his finger and pointing at Jue Xin's Qihai acupoint.
Feeling Yang Chengye's murderous intent, his heart skipped a beat and he said: "What do you want to do?"
"I am the abbot of Shaolin Temple's Discipline Hall, aren't you afraid that Shaolin Temple will investigate if you do so?"
"Hmmph!"
Yang Chengye snorted and said: "Just now I heard clearly outside that you not only let the Tatar tribe capture Juewu Dashi, but also forced him to hand over some scriptures. It must be that Juewu Dashi has something you want."
"You would harm your fellow disciple to achieve your own goals, I wonder what punishment the Shaolin Temple will give you?"
Yang Chengye's words made Jue Xin's forehead sweat profusely, and his face showed a look of horror.
Yang Chengye looked towards Biliya and Wutuoya's direction, just in time to see the father-daughter duo tearing through the tent and escaping.
Just as Yang Chengye was about to go and capture Bi Liecha and his men, a sudden gust of wind came from behind.
Yang Chengye didn't even think about it and made the eighth move of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, Divine Dragon Swishes Tail. Instantly a palm shadow shot out, sending the sneaky Awakened Heart Monk flying away, his life or death unknown.
"Kill!"
At this time, a shout for killing sounded outside the tent. It turned out that Bili Tea had already issued an alarm and called all the soldiers of the Tatar tribe to wake up and rush towards the tent where Yang Chengye was located.
Yang Chengye tore apart the tent and found himself surrounded by the Tatar tribe once again, a scene similar to what had happened before.
Yang Chengye looked up and saw that Beile Cha was standing at the back of the troops, directing soldiers to charge towards him with Wu Tuyi supporting him.
Roar
Yang Chengye looked up at the sky and let out a long whistle, using his incredibly powerful sonic attack. The sound waves spread in all directions, instantly causing the soldiers who were rushing towards him to bleed from their eardrums, covering their heads in agony and wailing in pain.
Yang Chengye's hands danced in front of his chest, and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms were unleashed one after another. The nearby soldiers fell dead instantly, while the soldiers behind continued to charge forward fearlessly.
Originally, Yang Chengye only wanted to execute the ringleaders, but he didn't expect the soldiers of these Tatar tribes to be so ferocious. He had no choice but to kill them all, because he didn't want history to repeat itself and didn't have that much time to waste.
Yang Chengye directly used the ultimate move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the eighteenth style "Kang Long You Hui". Suddenly, a golden dragon-shaped virtual shadow appeared and flew around Yang Chengye's body.
Right after that, a golden dragon-shaped shadow split into one, then two, two into four, and four into eight...
Innumerable dragon-shaped phantasms spread out in all directions, and any soldier who was struck by the dragon-shaped phantasm would have their limbs shattered, with severed limbs and arms scattered all over the ground. Even the ground itself had countless holes emitting hot air, densely packed and uncountable.
With this one move, several thousand soldiers were reduced by half, and the remaining ones were all frightened, retreating in disorder.
In the distance, Bi Lie Cha and Wu Tu Ya were also shocked. In such a short period of time, how could Yang Chengye become so terrifying? Was there some kind of strange encounter?
But reality did not allow them to think carefully, once these soldiers retreated, Yang Chengye was the first to be attacked by the father and daughter.
Bulletea drew his sword and beheaded two soldiers, the rest of the soldiers immediately stopped retreating and looked at Bulletea.
"Continue to kill for me," Bi Lie coldly said, "those who retreat will be killed without pardon!"
Having heard Bi Liecha's order, the remaining soldiers hastily reorganized their formation and continued to charge at Yang Chengye.
Yang Chengye picked up a long spear that had fallen to the ground, snapped it into two segments, and stood in the center of the arena like a god of slaughter.
"Kill!"
Just as the soldiers were about to rush up to Yang Chengye, he suddenly moved, and the Thirty-six Routes of Dog-beating Stick Method was unleashed. Those soldiers all had their bones broken and tendons snapped, wailing in agony one after another.
Although those soldiers did not die, they all lost their hands and feet, making it difficult for them to continue resisting.
Yang Chengye swiftly moved with his lightness skill, his figure flashing as he quickly arrived in front of the expressionless Bi Lie and immediately grabbed his head.
"Ah!"
Bilie Cha shouted, and Wu Tuyi hastily said again: "Young Master Yang, spare Father Han!"
As for Wu Tuyue's words, Yang Chengye didn't pay attention to them and instead asked Bi Liecha: "What kind of conspiracy do you have with that Jue Xin?"
Biluocha knew that he would be doomed if he fell into Yang Chengye's hands, so he steeled himself and said: "If you want to kill me, then kill me, why bother talking!"
"I, I said..."
At this time, Wu Tuyi suddenly said to Yang Chengye.
"Shut up, don't say anything!"
Bilie Cha glared at Wu Tuyi and scolded him.
"Father Khan, it's all the idea of that Awakened One. Look at our tribesmen, I'm afraid that after tonight there will be no more Tatar tribe on the grassland."
After listening to Wu Tuyi's words, Bi Liecha raised his eyes and saw that nearly half of his tribesmen had died, and a small portion were all crippled with broken arms and legs, wailing in agony on the ground.
Baili Chada's face turned pale in an instant, and he said dejectedly: "It's all my fault for being muddle-headed, I actually listened to that person's suggestion."
"Great hero, I implore you, spare my daughter and these villagers!"
Yang Chengye snorted and said: "That depends on whether what you're saying is true or not!"
Bilie Cha nodded in gratitude and said, "More than a year ago, Jue Xin came to our tribe and found me, saying he wanted to make a deal with me. The content of the transaction was to let us attack Yammen Temple, capture Juewu alive, and force him to hand over a volume of scriptures."
"In return, he will train our soldiers and help me unite all the tribes of the prairie, making me the master of the prairie."
Yang Chengye asked: "Then why do you want to deal with me? And let your daughter confuse me?"
"Your appearance is just an accident, Jue Xin is afraid that you will find out about Jue Wu and the others, and then he won't be able to stay in Shaolin Temple anymore, so he let us kill you."
After listening to Bi Lie Cha's explanation, Yang Chengye asked curiously: "What kind of scripture did that enlightenment obtain, which made the master of Shaolin Temple's Discipline Court so desperate?"
"Seems like it's something from the ninth book..."
"Jiuyin Zhenjing?" Yang Chengye asked back.
Bi Lie Cha hastily said: "Right right right, it's indeed the Nine Yin Scripture."
After hearing Blythe's affirmative answer, Yang Chengye's heart moved, and what he was most worried about still happened.
Jueyuan and Shangde obtained confirmation that Huang Zong was hiding in the Yanmen Pass's "Nine Yin True Classics" upper volume.
At first, Huang Zong only said that the upper volume of Jiuyin Zhenjing was hidden in Yangmen Pass, but he didn't say where it was hidden in Yangmen Pass.
Yang Chengye was still planning to search carefully, but unexpectedly it was taken by Juewudao.
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