But he can't help it, this is Shangfeng's order, Xuanyi dominates the internal law, the most important law, and he can't argue. So I can only accept my fate and do my job. Now Tang Kaishan's words make him even have to discard his own duties, the Xuanyi Order is not something to say casually, when the time comes, he will be punished for dereliction of duty, not to mention the delay in the execution of the military aircraft, that is, he will be imprisoned and confined and demoted for investigation, who is responsible for such a result?

Therefore, Shang Huaizhong was extremely angry at this time.

Tang Kaishan was slightly stunned, and then remembered that this guy did not belong to his direct jurisdiction, but he also understood his bitter loyalty, and opened his mouth to explain.

But when he was in a hurry to speak out in the future, something happened suddenly.

In the distance, flying on the ridge of the roof, a team of Xuanyi who had just been about to arrive was suddenly attacked.

The surrounding roof ridge broke open violently, and more than 30 Jianghu people with red scarves leaped out of it, holding various weapons in their hands, flying and dancing, killing the team of Xuanyi.

Suddenly there was a change, and the fifty or so Xuanyi were killed by surprise. And among the people in the rivers and lakes, there is a first-class master who leads the team, and most of the more than 50 Xuanyi fell in an instant.

This sound naturally startled Tang Kaishan and others.

Shang Huaizhong's originally angry face suddenly became stunned.

Tang Kaishan was also surprised, and then reacted, didn't care about explaining to Shang Huaizhong anymore, and shouted: "Sons, each belongs to his own institute, each belongs to his own department, the captain and the colonel are in command of the battle, don't mess with yourself, Zhou Liang, Shang Huaizhong, you two and I will go to rescue that team of brothers." ”

As soon as the words fell, at this moment, more than a dozen teams of Xuanyi who were about to arrive were attacked, and the leader of the first team, together with a few subordinates, broke over covered in blood, and shouted: "Captain, the situation has changed! A group of Jianghu people suddenly killed, the brothers were caught off guard, and the captain of our department was already dead......

Tang Kaishan suddenly felt a chill, his scalp was a little numb, and he was afraid. If it weren't for the mysterious person who guarded him, he would have recruited most of the people in advance. I'm afraid that at this time, when the Xuanyi clears the gathering points everywhere, the overall situation has been decided, and when the heart is relaxed, it will be divided and surrounded by this group of people who have inexplicably killed the rivers and lakes, and cut and killed. In that case, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Under such circumstances, a few more bloody Xuanyi fled back.

Tang Kaishan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and shouted: "Whether it is Mu Gesi's brother or Doubu brother, at this time, listen to Tang's command, if you don't respect the order, Xuanyi Law will be engaged!"

Shang Huaizhong did not hesitate, and immediately saluted: "Colonel Mu Ge Shang Huaizhong, with all the attendants of Mu Ge Wei Tang Governor!"

At this time, he also understood that an incredible change had occurred, although there were occasional quarrels between the various departments of Xuanyi, they also knew that the overall situation was important.

Tang Kaishan was also not ambiguous, issued an order, and said: "Each to his own school, each to go, if the captain does not return or the deceased stays, follow the captain." The rest of the divisions, go out to rescue the brothers who have not returned, and if there are stubborn ones, they will be killed on the spot!"

As soon as these words fell, all the Xuanyi suddenly filled their promises, and the locusts jumped out.

At the same time, the red scarves and rivers and lakes lurking in all parts of the Vermilion Bird Square flashed one after another, like dark clouds, also like locust plagues, densely packed, the number was clear, and they came directly to Xuanyi.

……

Qingshui Road Cross Street.

This place is relatively close to the Imperial Palace, and it is close to the three squares, so the Mugosi people and others used this place as a terminal for communication and reception.

The night is dark, the wind is cold, and the snow is cold.

Wang Wu carried a giant knife on her shoulder, swaying gently with her petite body. Frowning, he looked into the dark night, which was the direction in which the mysterious man who had just made a move against him had left.

There were only a hundred people around her, guarding her in the middle. All the other Mugosi people were dispatched to take over the actions of each division.

Governor Goucher walked up to her with trepidation, and said, "Who is that man, and why is there such a strange method? He actually sneaked up and approached his subordinates without noticing, if it were not for the alert of the master, I am afraid that our brothers would have died." ”

Wang Wu shook his head and said lightly: "No, he has no malicious intent." ”

Curious, Goucher asked, "How so?"

Wang Wu said softly: "He can transmit sounds, he is a grandmaster, and he is also a very powerful grandmaster." I'm no match for him. If he had tried to kill me, I would have been dead. ”

Gu Che was shocked, although his own general master was only half a step away from comprehending to advance to the grandmaster, but ordinary grandmasters must not be the opponent of their own general master in a quick duel, rather than competing for real power. The mysterious person who attacked just now was able to kill the general with his own hands?

Gu Che believed Wang Wu's words, because this seemingly cold, always expressionless, idiotic knife practice, but in fact he was timid and soft, and with some cute generals, it was impossible to lie. The two had worked together for too long, and Goucher knew her character too well.

He was more concerned about the transmission of the mysterious man, so he asked, "What did that person do to the general?"

Wang Wu frowned and said softly: "He said, 'Send a message back to the palace, the situation has changed'." ”

When Gutcher heard this, his face changed after thinking for a moment, and he exclaimed, "Not good!"

Gu Che is called "Little Chen Ping" by the people of the rivers and lakes, because he is resourceful enough, and the entire Mu Ge Division has relied on him to operate all these years. It is precisely because of this that Bai Xiangru will send Mu Gesi to carry out the work of receiving the dependents. Gu Che can be said to be the most flexible and steady person among the Xuanyi Governors.

At this moment, when he heard the content of the transmission from the general, all kinds of conjectures immediately appeared in his mind, that mysterious person could easily kill the general, and he and others must not be his opponents. As the Lord said, this man has no malice. Then he is likely to be a secret agent who has infiltrated the orchid.

And if you have such a skill, seventy percent of them may be the legendary 'Dark Walking Jiao'.

Therefore, he did not care about Wang Wu, and hurriedly ordered the others to act, on the one hand, to transmit this information back to the palace, and on the other hand, to send people and others to pick up the goats and cattle and other herds that should be finished, so that they could be vigilant.

However, just as Gutcher had finished arranging, there was a sudden sound of flute in the night.

From far and near, on a cold and snowy night, a middle-aged Taoist priest in Tsing Yi and a watery suit, stepping on pieces of flying snowflakes and blowing beautiful Xiao Le, like an earthly immortal, came slowly.

He was close to the eaves on his left, and on the street, six or seven hundred martial arts people wearing red scarves were coming with this blowing Xiao Daoist.

Xiao Sheng paused, and a snowflake fell slowly under the feet of the Taoist.

The people of the Red Turban Martial Arts scattered in a leap, surrounding the Gu Che Wang Wu and other Mu Gesi people.

The Taoist took a step slowly, looked at Wang Wu who was carrying a giant knife in front of him, Yu Xiao Yiwan, behind him, and said, "The daughter of the 'big knife' Wang Tai Sui, the old man has heard of you." ”

With a sound of "dang", Wang Wu put the giant knife in his hand on the ground, and looked at this person without saying a word, his eyes burning with hidden fighting intent.

Goucher sighed, the mysterious man was still too late to deliver the message.

Thinking about this at this time, it was useless, he slowly pulled out the dog leg on his waist, and with an extra triangular steel thorn in his other hand, he stepped forward and walked behind Wang Wu.

More than 100 Xuanyi Muge came slowly, gathered on all sides, and stared at the red turbans surrounded by the six or seven lilies.

Wang Wu was silent.

Gu Che looked at this Dao person, snorted and sneered, and said, "It turned out to be 'Yuxiao of the East China Sea' and 'Yuxiao Daoren' Ximen Duo." ”

Yuxiao Daoren smiled and said: "Your junior has a bit of eyesight, no wonder you have the name of 'Ever-changing Little Chen Ping'." ”

Gu Che said: "Who doesn't know the tenth place of the well-known "Weapon Spectrum"? ”

While saying this, he secretly lightly knotted a few seals on Wang Wu's hanging arm, and secretly sent a message: "Subordinates drag it and return the main message." ”

After saying that, Gu Che took a step directly, and he was about to face the Yuxiao Daoren.

But he didn't want to, Wang Wu gently stretched out his hand, put it on his shoulder, and said slowly: "You are not his opponent, and you can't drag him." ”

Pull Gutcher back directly behind him.

Wang Wu dragged the knife and went forward, and the giant knife made a muffled sound of "Hehela" on the snow-covered bluestone ground.

As he walked, he said: "Yuxiao of the East China Sea, the "Weapon Spectrum" ranks tenth. ”

Yuxiao Daoren looked at her approaching, chuckled, and said nonchalantly: "'Blood Sea Girl Rakshasa', when Bai Xiaosheng was in Xingyunzhuang last year, he commented that if you are ranked again, with your ability, you can enter the twenty-first place in the "Weapon Spectrum". ”

Wang Wu dragged the long knife, lowered his eyebrows, covered his hair, approached step by step, and whispered slowly: "The third prince said that the weapon spectrum is a bullshit. And many people take this bullshit as the Bible. ”

When these words fell, Wang Wu slashed horizontally, and the huge blade, with a huge knife qi, attacked directly, rolling up bursts of snow!

……

Xuanwu Fang.

Inside the Great Awakening Temple.

He Jiu stood on the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, angrily fired arrows, and a first-class master who was a hundred zhang away and was preparing to return to Xuanyi by a surprise attack, was killed by him with an arrow.

Then three arrows were fired in a row, and the arrows went away like a long rainbow, and the leaders of the red turbans who blocked Lan from returning to Xuanyi were dying.

He Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the Eagle Strike Division who gradually shifted to the Great Jue Temple and the Xuanyi people who responded to Mu Ge, there was no luck in his heart. If it weren't for the snake division to remind you, I'm afraid the consequences would be unpredictable. After the people of the Acanthus left, he hurriedly launched a signal, and as a general, he ordered the whole army to move to the Dajue Temple, the highest place in Xuanwu Fang, to meet the incoming enemy with a condescending attitude.

The red turban people flew around and moved, and the eagle struck the people and fought and retreated, gradually gathering towards the Dajue Temple.

It's not that the Xuanyi people are afraid of fighting, but the order they got was to retreat to the Dajue Temple.

Among them, there are also many white-robed monks who participated in the battle to stop the enemy, these people are all warrior monks of Dajue Temple, and they came to help the Xuanyi people on the orders of the abbot and the 'Fuhu monk' Miaojing.

With the addition of the white-robed warrior monks, the pressure on the Xuanyi people was greatly relieved, and the speed of the battle and assembly was faster.

He Jiuyi flew with an arrow, and after killing a figure with an iron palm flying together, he looked at the arrow bag behind him, which was already empty.

With a sigh, the iron-tired bow trembled slightly, and he was about to join the battlefield.

Just as he was about to move and participate in the battlefield, the monk next to him, who was wearing a white robe, with a burly body and knotted muscles, grabbed him and said with a smile: "He Yingsi, what are you busy with? ”

He Jiu was taken aback, looked at the "Fuhu Monk" Miao Jing for some reason, and asked, "What does the abbot mean?"

Miao Jing said: "How many arrows can He Yingsi shoot with this Xuantie Zhentian Bow?"

He Jiudao: "If there is no real power to operate, only muscle power is used, but only twenty or thirty arrows." If you mention the true power, it can reach more than 800 arrows, what does the Fuhu monk have to say?"

Miao Jing smiled slightly, smashed a tile on the ridge of the roof, took out an arrow from under the dark bricks of Xiaoxue, handed it to He Jiu, and said, "As many as you want, He Yingsi just shoots." ”

He Jiu was surprised, looking at the smashed tiles, there were neatly arranged Nuogan iron arrows, although they were wrapped in oil paper, they were all rusty, and it had been a long time since they had been placed here.

At the same time, He Jiu took the rusty arrow with his hand, and by the way, he took a bow and shot it at a big man holding a ghost-headed knife and slashing at the retreating Xuanyi.

Then he turned to look at Miao Jing, silent, waiting for his answer.

Miao Jing smiled and said: "Forty years ago, when His Majesty Xianzong, our temple was just established, and the remaining imperial brother King Jing in Beijing planned to rebel and seize the throne. At that time, Xianzong was only three years older than King Jing, and King Jing felt that it was unknown who would live longer than whom, so he had the idea of rebellion. ”

At that time, the Dajue Temple had just been completed, and King Jing also contributed a lot by promoting Buddhism, so he forced Master Hongren, the abbot of the Dajue Temple at that time, to hide many weapons in the temple. Prepare for a surprise attack on the palace and perform a great rebellion. But he didn't want Xianzong to die violently in the palace because he was too indulgent and addicted to alcohol. King Jing succeeded to the throne naturally, so he avoided a military disaster. King Jing is His Majesty Xuanzong, who ruled for five years, and then committed adultery and died. Only then was he succeeded by Wu Zong. ”

During the reign of Xuanzong, he seemed to have forgotten that there was still his hidden armor in this temple, which had not been confiscated, and no one mentioned it for decades. He Yingsi also does not have to regard Dajue Temple as a place for conspiracy theories. The poor monk meant that after tonight, please ask the Xinwu Supreme to take back these martial weapons. Dajue Temple is the place of Buddhist compassion, and these things cannot be left. ”

He Jiu took the arrow, shot two more people to death, and asked: "These things, Fuhu Monk learned about them a long time ago, why didn't he report them to the Xinwu Supreme or the Grand Governor as soon as possible?"

Miao Jing smiled bitterly and said: "I have already told Li Sangongzi that after the disappearance of Master Huien, the poor monk became the abbot of this temple, knowing the situation in this temple, the frightened soul does not wander, but the poor monk has no relationship in the court except for knowing a few good friends in Jikousi, this matter is important, and he does not dare to involve his friends." And the poor monk and brother Miaoyan were friendly with the third son, so he could only ask the third son Li to report the matter. ”

"But I didn't want to, the third son's reply turned out to be the three words 'keep it'. The poor monk was frightened, and only later inquired that this was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... The meaning of today's Xinwu Supreme. The poor monk didn't know what he meant, and asked the third prince several times to talk about it, but the third prince said that this was a move between him and the Xinwu Supreme, and it might be useful in the future. After the Xinwu Supreme has passed the succession ceremony, these weapons will be withdrawn. Now that he pointed it out to He Yingsi, he was afraid that the third prince would forget about it, and wanted He Yingsi to remind him on his behalf. ”

He Jiu laughed, this monk is full of martial arts, but he is a timid and afraid of things. It is no wonder that it is normal for people with compassion not to bear to see the color of the sword. Besides, the Grand Governor is a character who likes to mess with ideas, cast a wide net, and have nothing to do. Sometimes he can't remember the shadows laid down, maybe he can't remember it himself.

Thinking like this, He Jiu nodded, and then fired three arrows in a row, killing three people, and said casually: "Master rest assured, He will definitely remind the Grand Governor." ”

Miao Jing nodded lightly and said, "That's the best." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden change in the red bandana that chased and intercepted the Xuanyi people.

I saw that away from the Dajue Temple, a hundred zhang away from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a middle-aged man with a square face holding a fine steel crutch was killed in an abrupt manner. This person is too powerful, and the iron crutch in his hand is only eighty pounds away, so he is so burdened that it does not drag him down at all.

In just a moment's time, he had caught up with the forty or fifty Xuanyi people who came at the end, as well as the dozen or so warrior monks of Dajue Temple who were responsible for answering. When he got closer, he snorted dullly, and the left iron crutch was smashed down with real power, and his strength exploded, and there were seven or eight Xuanyi who were beaten with broken bones and tendons, and their brains were cracked. The right iron crutch was struck, and the three or four white-clothed warrior monks who answered didn't even hurry to scream, and they were directly beaten to pieces, and their flesh and bones were scattered.

Seeing the tragic death of his companion and the tragic death of his good friends who came to him, Zhong Xuanyi suddenly stopped one by one, intending to fight with this iron man.

However, at this moment, there was a white-clothed monk who led the rest of the monks to block in front of the Xuanyi, and shouted: "Nan Wu Shakya Rulai, all the donors of Xuanyi hurry up and gather, there are little monks and others here to stop them." ”

Before the leading colonel could say anything, he saw that the man on the iron crutch was killing like a madman, and all the monks had already jumped out in unison and attacked the man.

Xiao Xiao knew that if he hesitated any longer at this time, he was afraid that he would really live up to the sacrifices of the masters. So he was no longer annoyed, gritted his teeth, and said hatefully: "Go!"

Take the rest of the Xuanyi to the vicinity of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

And the white-clothed monks who stopped only lasted for a moment, and they were beaten to death one by one by the iron kidnappers.

Such a fierce person, why is it only seen in the life of Jiu. Even if the invincible fierce generals on the battlefield are afraid that there are few such terrifying methods.

At this moment, seeing that the iron-crutched man was about to catch up with the Xuanyi people again, He Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly used his true power, and when the iron tire bow shook and the bowstring "buzzed", there were already nine arrows, wrapped in real power, and shot straight at the middle-aged man.

At this time, seeing that there was a Xuanyi who was about to die under the iron crutch, the nine arrows of the beads came together with the sound of breaking the wind, and the middle-aged man hurriedly withdrew his move, and the iron crutch was like wind and electricity, flying like a demon.

The first arrow arrived, slamming into the iron crutch, causing a sonic boom. The man in the iron crutch seemed to take a step back.

When the second arrow arrived, another sonic storm sounded, and the man in the iron crutch retreated again, and the tiles under his feet "rattled" with a crisp sound.