readx;? The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the holy place of the Thousand Buddha Temple, because it is an ancient temple, it treasures a lot of lost Buddhist scriptures, and it is said that there are still some martial arts secrets that people in the rivers and lakes want to keep for themselves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, because of the high martial arts and strict guards of the monks of the ancient temple, all the people who once came here to steal books returned with feathers.

Gu Taolai and Ling Caiwei didn't have much confidence that they could save people with the strength of a few of them. Ling Caiwei knew that the odds of winning the hard break were not great, so she had an idea, and remembered that the "Art of War" wrote a strategy of "striking the east and attacking the west", and practiced it twice in her heart and then took it out to learn and sell it.

A hermit opened the secret door of the Scripture Pavilion and cautiously walked into a narrow passage that only allowed one person to pass through.

The hermit was in front, the two were behind, Gu Tao was in the third position, Ling Caiwei followed, Yan Feiying followed her, stepped into the secret door, and a yin wind blew, which was a little cooler than the cold wind after the autumn rain.

"Be careful. Gu Tao came to take the torch in the hermit's hand to light the way for Ling Caiwei. The road under my feet was smooth at first, but the deeper I went, the more slippery it became.

There was no obstacle along the way, about a cup of tea, turned a corner, and suddenly a light appeared in front of the seven people, everyone looked fixedly, in front of them a boxy open field, seven or eight monks sat in a circle around them, sitting cross-legged in a clearing, in the middle of a person with hair scattered to cover his face, sitting in the middle of the monks.

Ling Caiwei felt a pain in her heart, and shouted out loudly: "Nan Ronglie." ”

As her voice came out, Gu Taolai and Yan Feiying flashed their weapons, and the four hermits quickly occupied a powerful terrain and drew their swords to confront each other.

Strange to say, Ling Caiwei and the others made such a big move, but several monks and the person trapped in the middle still did not move.

"Not good!" Ling Caiwei's gaze swept over the surrounding stone walls, and hurriedly shouted, "Everyone hold your breath, the air is poisonous." ”

Under the silver mask, Ling Caiwei's face has changed color, which is similar to a drug of spring sleep.

There are more than a dozen torches embedded in the stone wall, and the heat of the flame scorches the poison that has long been smeared on the stone wall.

There were only two antidotes left in Ling Caiwei's hands that could restrain the drug.

She glanced around, there were rock walls on all sides, and the only way out was the way out. She pointed to Gu Taolai and motioned for them to leave.

Gu Tao came to understand that if everyone was poisoned and fell here, everyone would be doomed. With a wave of his hand, the four hermits retreated to their throats.

Yan Feiying always paid attention to Ling Caiwei's every move. He knew that she would not give up easily, and sure enough, when everyone was retreating, she jumped up and jumped into the circle formed by the monks, and copied the man in the middle with one hand to set him up and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, there was a loud clatter above her head, and several pieces of burning wood fell in an instant. It turned out that there was a square hole in the roof of the basement that had been opened, and someone kept throwing wood into the basement.

Yan Feiying shouted: "Little wild vegetables beware. He then jumped into the circle, raised his long legs and kicked a piece of wood that almost smashed Ling Caiwei.

Gu Taolai scolded while jumping in to save people: "His grandfather has been fooled again! ”

The square hole above the head kept falling lit wooden blocks and straw, and some hit the monks, instantly igniting the monks' robes and burning.

"Help. Ling Caiwei dragged the stunned Nan Ronglie with one hand, and beat the flames on the monk's body with the other.

Gu Tao came to push her: "Take the people away, we will save the monks." ”

Ling Caiwei was afraid of extraneous branches, so she ran to her throat, and the four hermits also joined the ranks of saving people.

She put down the person, took an antidote in her mouth, and took out an iron ball from her bosom. It was the only weapon she had brought with her tonight. Thinking that there was no chance to come in handy, however, the enemy was too vile, and she had to kill again.

She rushed inside again and stuffed the medicine into Yan Feiying's hand: "Eat it!" she raised her eyebrows and looked at the square hole above her head. Yan Feiying understood and gave her a thumbs up.

"Xiao Gu, let's rescue people together. Ling Caiwei and the six of them set up a monk and ran back to the throat.

She took out the Nine Zhuan Dan and gave it to Gu Tao: "Save him." A few of you are trying to force drugs. She glanced at Nan Ronglie who fell to the ground again, turned around and returned to the place where the fire was burning with Yan Feiying.

"Master, sister. Gu Taolai wanted to stop her, but found that she was dizzy in front of her, although she had been holding her breath just now, the poisonous gas was still seeping into her body.

He glanced at the others, and estimated that they were in a similar situation to him: "Everyone sit down and force poison." ”

He poured out the Nine Zhuan Dan and divided it one by one. He looked at the monks who were piled up by the wall and looked unconscious, and his eyes rolled, "You won't give it." Save yourself the trouble of waking up and looking for the master. ”

He poured out another Nine Turn Pill and moved it to Nan Ronglie's side: "Little Lielie, Uncle Shi is here to save you." ”

He ripped the man's hair open, and the elixir in his hand almost fell to the ground. "Oh no!"

The prisoner's square chamber was already filled with smoke, choking people to cough.

Ling Caiwei took advantage of the critical moment when the other party opened the square hole and threw wood, jumped lightly on the platform that Yan Feiying set up with her hands, and flew up with her strength, and at the same time lit the iron ball with the burning wooden block in her hand.

"Run!" Ling Caiwei jumped down, pulled Yan Feiying and ran towards her throat. As soon as they ran to the entrance, a loud noise rushed towards them, and Ling Caiwei and Yan Feiying were both thrown to the ground.

After a thud, two people fell, two shattered corpses to be exact. The flames on the ground were extinguished by something that fell from above.

The smell of gunpowder smoke and dust filled the basement, Ling Caiwei raised her head, shook off the soil on her body, and pushed Yan Feiying beside her.

Obviously, he has seen the power of the iron ball for the first time, and he has not come back to his senses in the state of the circle for the time being.

Seeing that he was not injured, Ling Caiwei relieved herself and staggered into her throat to see Nan Ronglie.

"What's going on?" Gu Taolai asked Ling Caiwei in shock. Ling Caiwei shook her head and said that she didn't want to say that what she was most concerned about now was how Nan Ronglie was.

"Don't touch him. Gu Taolai suddenly grabbed her arm.

Ling Caiwei looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?" She wanted to shake off his hand. But I heard Gu Taolai say in frustration, "We saved the wrong person!"

"Save the wrong person?" Ling Caiwei looked at Gu Taolai in a daze, and after a moment, she broke free of his hand and raised the man's head.

The air came in from the blasted roof, and the power of the drug was diluted by the air, and everyone's bodies relaxed, but their hearts were lifted.

Yan Feiying kicked Gu Tao, who was sitting on the ground: "Where did you get the fake news?" The four hermits immediately drew their knives and aimed them at Yan Feiying.

Gu Tao came to stop him, he swallowed his saliva, looked at the man who was still unconscious, tugged at Ling Caiwei's sleeve and said, "This person is useful to us." I know who he is!"

(To be continued.) )

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