Elder martial sister doesn''t count heavy hands. She doesn''t directly seal the cultivation accomplishments of these hermits with Yin and Yang, nor does she give them much injury. She just simply blows them away.


    These people have responded quickly when they fall freely in the air;


    Most people released a kind of lock hook for climbing, and some people crossed in mid air directly with their own cultivation and pasted it on the walls of high-rise buildings, like geckos.


    The strength of these more than ten practitioners in sakurama is good. It is obvious that sakurama has long been prepared


    But at this time, they just looked up. In their eyes, they were not only angry, but also deeply afraid.


    Just now, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of the female nun of Dahua who was as beautiful as the legendary goddess;


    Even for a moment, the female nun just punched, and this sense of powerlessness has been engraved in their minds.


    Qiu Sheng Ma Dai rushed to the balcony and looked down. He was a little relieved to see that his teacher and others didn''t directly fall into meat cakes.


    "This is just a warning," Wang Sheng''s voice floated from behind. "Our original intention of coming here this time is to escort our four scientists, not to start a war with the spiritual world of Sakura island.


    But if you want to fight, we will accompany you. Although you kill, you will be scolded by our master.


    Secretary Qiu Sheng, there are some things I think you fully understand. How things will evolve is often just an idea of the person in the key position. "


    After that, Wang Sheng turned and walked back to the house, picked up the empty sword box, carried the Wuling sword, took the elder martial sister, greeted the frightened monk who had carried Shi Qianzhang, and went towards the door.


    In the corridor, several scientists from our side had just passed by, and they entered the elevator under the support of the three members of the combat readiness group, Zhou Yinglong and Hao Ling.


    Sister Xi Lian was already outside the tall building and fell with the elevator.


    Wang Shengling read and swept, his left hand covered his chest, the fairy light in the palm surged, and the Feixia sword took shape slowly.


    "Elder martial sister, don''t be too far away from me."


    The frightened monk frowned slightly and seemed to notice something. He whispered, "it''s not a word. It seems that a large number of modern troops are coming towards us."


    "Well, I''ve seen it," said Wang Sheng with a slight frown. "They came from the military base. It seems that they are the armored forces of the rice country. Don''t be careless later."


    "This Sakura island country really wears a pair of pants with the rice empire."


    "Ha..." Shi Qianzhang yawned and opened his eyes faintly on the monk Huaijing''s shoulder. "They''ve been like this for many years. What''s the matter with me? Why do I feel so sleepy."


    Wang Sheng thought for a moment, took out a pot of Dan medicine and handed it to Shi Qianzhang.


    "Here is a pill to restore your spirit. Just swallow one."


    "Hey," Shi Qianzhang honestly took it, took the porcelain bottle, poured one directly into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it into his stomach.


    But two seconds later, the guy stared and struggled away from the frightened monk''s shoulder, and the whole man was refreshed.


    That pair of tricks that were originally full of tiredness, thief Liang!


    "What''s the matter with me? Brother Sheng, what did you give me?"


    "The soul soothing pill for healing," Wang Sheng received the porcelain bottle into his treasure bag and said with a smile, "you''re overdrawn by the power of the soul. Just make up a little. You''re ready to fight."


    "OK!" Shi Qianzhang grinned and then scratched his head. "What happened to me before? I felt like a dream. I was confused and said a lot of absurd things in my dream."


    Wang Sheng and the frightened monk smiled at each other. The elder martial sister blinked. She didn''t know why.


    The four people had reached the elevator, and Taoist Wang pressed the down button.


    The frightened monk wondered, "non language, shall we go down by elevator?"


    "Otherwise?"


    "It''s handsome to break the glass anywhere and jump directly!"


    Huai Jing''s words were eloquent. Wang Sheng immediately couldn''t cry or laugh. The elevator door in front of him opened and took the elder martial sister into it first.


    It''s not a movie. It''s nothing cool.


    The actual combat has proved that playing cool and selling cute is meaningless. It is the king to prepare more black technology and think of some Sao routines.


    In the elevator, Wang Sheng habitually began to allocate combat resources and distributed most of the pills he had just got for two days.


    The elder martial sister also took out the ice glass sword. The frightened monk grabbed the demon subduing pestle. Shi Qianzhang wrapped the amulet around his body and gave some precious amulets to the three teammates.


    Shi Qianzhang smiled, "I can finally make things with brother Sheng! These little cute people of Sakura Island really understand my mind!"


    "This time, it''s obviously master Xi Lian and the silent fairy who picked up a magic knife. They don''t take the initiative to ask for trouble," the monk Huaijing corrected. "Don''t leak out later. We must fight with good reasons. Until they are convinced, they can''t pick out any mistakes, otherwise it''s not called winning!"


    "All right," Shi Qianzhang sighed with his back.


    Wang Sheng also nodded slightly, feeling that what Huai Jing said was somewhat reasonable.


    We should not only beat them, but also occupy the righteousness and morality, so that the other party can only bow down and admit his mistake afterwards, but also be condemned by all parties


    "Remember not to hurt ordinary people, except the soldiers who shot at us," asked Taoist Wang, and the three nodded gently.


    Elder martial sister looked up at Wang Sheng''s side face.


    Unconsciously, I''m used to standing behind younger martial brother. Although this is not a bad thing, it shows that younger martial brother is getting stronger and stronger, and I can''t keep up with the speed of growth.


    But in the end, there is a slight loss in the bottom of my heart.


    The dignity of the eldest martial sister disappeared... I said.


    ……


    Wang Sheng, when they took the elevator calmly, Wang Sheng''s room was on the top floor of the hotel.


    Qiusheng Madai was standing in front of the sliding door, staring at the more than ten hermits dressed like him; Let them look at themselves like blades, but they are unwilling to step back.


    A tone of Sakura Island language, which was somewhat cold and hard, came from the mouth of the short man headed by him:


    "Get out of the way, Qiu Sheng Ma Dai."


    "Teacher, do we really want to annoy Dahua? Will there be a third cultivation war? Our vitality has not recovered yet!"


    Qiu Sheng Ma Dai frowned and shouted, but his eyes were equally firm.


    "Teacher, I still think that the best way tonight is not to let the troops of rice country fight with the monks of Dahua country, but to let them avoid conflict!


    Even, we need to stop these more unscrupulous rice Empire troops!


    They treat our practitioners in Sakura island as if they have nothing, trample on our dignity wantonly, and use our people''s lives to do some shameful research! We! "


    "Enough!" the old man suddenly shouted, "Qiu Sheng Madai, you have been brainwashed by the friars of Dahua!"


    Qiu Sheng Ma Dai was stunned. He looked at the middle-aged man just over 50 in front of him, the strong man out of the four hidden villages.


    At this moment, there are mountains collapsing at the bottom of Qiusheng''s heart


    "Get out of the way! Or I''ll clean the door here!"


    Behind the man, more than ten people touched the handle of the Ninja knife behind him at the same time.


    "Yes," Qiu Sheng Ma Dai lowered his head in pain, took two steps back, stepped aside and knelt down slowly.


    "That''s right. You''ve always been my excellent disciple," the man waved gently. More than a dozen people behind him immediately rushed out of the room, rushed to the corridor and searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the Dahua people.


    "Teacher," Qiu Sheng Ma Dai still shouted reluctantly, "the young friars of the Greater China country here today are not simple. Their strength is far beyond our imagination. Please be sure not to regard them as the younger generation of Taoism."


    However, all he got was this answer:


    "Qiu Sheng, your head can''t be lifted up in front of Dahua."


    There was a dead silence in Qiu Sheng''s eyes. When he heard the sound of broken glass, he smiled bitterly and sat down by the bed.


    The sound of glass breaking is because the hermits found that the Dahua people had appeared in the lobby on the ground floor, directly broke the glass and jumped out, falling rapidly by their own means.


    The room was completely quiet. The wind, sirens and shouts about evacuating the nearby area were like lullaby.


    Qiu Sheng Ma Dai closes his eyes and seems to want to sleep here.


    "How things will evolve is often just an idea of the person in the key position."


    Key locations


    An idea


    Qiu Sheng Ma Dai seemed to think of something. His eyes were immediately full of light. He took out his mobile phone and threw the water. After turning it on, he immediately began to call out.


    ……


    In front of the hotel lobby, four of Wang Sheng, with their hands on their backs, watched the two business vehicles from the investigation team leave.


    Sister Xi Lian has left here with most of her own personnel. If Xi Lian is here, she is not afraid that they will be targeted.


    Next, it is to attract the attention of these uninvited guests.


    Wang Sheng looked in the other direction. He could see the shadow of a large number of armored vehicles across the two traffic lights. A sense of science and technology came to his face.


    But without waiting for Wang Sheng to arrange troops, dark shadows and broken glass fell from the sky, and the more than ten people surrounded them again.


    Wang Sheng frowned. Did the practitioners in sakurama really think he was kind and polite?


    The Wuling sword turned slightly and the blade moved forward, which was the thought of a war.


    "Several powerful friars from Dahua," said the middle-aged and elderly hermit in a cold voice, "please wait here for a moment and cooperate with us."


    Wang Sheng was too lazy to speak and made a gesture to Shi Qianzhang. The latter immediately understood it and replied in yingdao language:


    "Cooperate with you? What''s your job? Be a dog or cannon fodder for the rice Empire?"


    "Your Excellency''s words, as always, are not very pleasant to listen to," the leading hermit snorted coldly and continued in Cherry Island language: "Shi Qianzhang, no matter what else happens today, I''ll settle my old accounts with you!"


    "Oh, I''ll be afraid of you?"


    Shi Qianzhang responded with a sneer, turned his head and looked at it with surprise. He whispered, "they just said they were going to burn your Tianlong temple, pull out your network cable and destroy your cupboard."


    The frightened monk immediately scoffed and dragged the demon subduing pestle forward for two steps.


    "OK, I took the battle. Bullying me, can''t I understand sakurama? You guy, it''s still more lovely to surround the holy light."


    The monk let go of his momentum, his body was shining with Buddha light, his robe was bulging, and a wisp of elegant smile appeared on his beautiful face.