Chapter 178: Trapped
Xiao Yu walked over to the shelf, and after the shelf, two people suddenly turned around, and they turned out to be two familiar faces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Don't come unharmed, Xiao Gongzi." Fan Sicheng turned the shelf, covered his mouth with one hand, and stretched his waist to yawn.
Seeing that Xiao Yu's face showed surprise for a moment, Fan Sicheng couldn't help but smile proudly: "In order to wait for you, I can stay here for three nights." But fortunately, it was not in vain. ”
"Wait for me?" Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment and immediately calmed down, "Did you deliberately let me in?" ”
Fan Sicheng shook his head: "Xiao Gongzi doesn't have to be humble. Who doesn't know that Xiao Wuyun is full of kung fu, you can come and go freely in the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion back then, how can it be difficult for you to be stopped by a hundred or so guards in Ten Thousand Buddha Zhai? I know that no matter how strict the defense is, you won't take it seriously, so I might as well wait for you in the warehouse. ”
Xiao Yu's jade-colored face looked unfazed, and he quickly silently repeated the route and guards that he had touched all the way in his heart. Just like Fan Sicheng said, no matter how tightly guarded Ten Thousand Buddha Zhai is, no matter how high the kung fu of these guards is, he doesn't have to worry about being in danger.
But what is different now is that there are more brothers Fan Sicheng and Fan Yancheng unexpectedly. He had never seen Fan Sicheng's kung fu, but he had seen Fan Yancheng shoot with his own eyes at the foot of Luofeng Slope before.
At that time, there were people from the Seven Poisons Sect who were ignorant and unconscious, and none of them would be worse than these guards in front of them, as soon as Fan Yancheng made a move, those people all became the souls of his sword in a moment. With that kind of kung fu, Xiao Yu thought that he would be a big rival of himself.
Of course, Fan Sicheng, who only looks like he can move his mouth, should not be underestimated. Just looking at Fan Yancheng, who is so good at kung fu, standing behind his younger brother with his hands down, looking like he is obedient at any time, Xiao Yu knows that Fan Sicheng will never be as weak as he looks.
With a calm face on his face, Xiao Yu's heart was actually half cold.
Since he had already met face-to-face, Xiao Yu simply asked generously: "I am the person who found out about Wanfozhai and bought the citation, so I want to come here to see if I can find evidence." Now it seems that there is no need to find any more evidence. Brother Zun is a person from the Shadowless Gate, and you are the official of the Song Dynasty, not to mention your unknown relationship with the Eighth Prince - in this way, those references and smuggled weapons are all in your hands? It can even be said that Ten Thousand Buddhas is just one of your secret strongholds? ”
Fan Sicheng raised his eyebrows, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he didn't say anything.
"If you don't answer, you admit it." Xiao Yu didn't care about his predicament at this time, looked at Fan Yancheng, who was standing behind Fan Sicheng with his hands down, and asked, "Today, Emperor Song is only critically ill, and he has not died. Even if he dies of illness, he still has children. The Eighth Prince, together with Er, bought so many ordnance and iron weapons behind the back of the imperial court, and his behavior was very rebellious, and his ambition was clearly exposed. Shadowless Gate is known as chivalrous in the rivers and lakes, Fan Dagongzi has amazing martial arts, and he doesn't look like a person who is keen on fame and fortune, Xiao Yu is curious, why did Shadowless Gate collude with the Eighth Prince? ”
Fan Yancheng didn't have a bad impression of Xiao Yu, and thought that he was not from Song, so he told the truth: "I just acted on the orders of the master." The master of the door has always been the embodiment of chivalry, benevolence and righteousness in my heart, under his leadership, the Shadowless Gate has never done anything hurtful, and the door wants me to help the eighth prince, and he has his own reasons. ”
In this way, he didn't know why the Shadowless Gate would be complicit with the Eighth Prince. Xiao Yu was still puzzled: "Who is your master?" ”
"I don't know who he really is." Fan Yancheng looked into Xiao Yu's eyes and said lightly. "When I saw him before, he was wearing a mask, and he disappeared for a while a few years ago. It was only recently that he contacted us again. ”
Xiao Yu asked with a clear gaze: "Then aren't you afraid that someone will pretend to be the master of the door and pass on a false order to you?" ”
"Never." Fan Yancheng replied very firmly, seeing that Xiao Yu and his younger brother were looking at him curiously, he added: "The mask he wears is made by himself, a very delicate mask painted with a portrait of the Buddha." His kung fu, how many opponents can there be in the world? How can anyone else get a mask from him? ”
"Eh! Why don't you care about your situation? Fan Sicheng couldn't tolerate being ignored, and was a little anxious: "At least ask me what is the purpose of bringing you to Ten Thousand Buddhas, what are the requirements for you, how should you escape next, etc.—huh?" ”
Xiao Yu smiled, "It's not in vain that I asked him. At least make sure he's really the one of the Shadowless Gate. The people of the Shadowless Gate consider themselves chivalrous and never do anything that hurts the heavens and reason, and I, Xiao Yu, am not a big villain, and I have never offended the Shadowless Gate, he is really a person from the Shadowless Gate, he will never kill me, and he will never let you kill me. ”
The guards are not afraid, and the two brothers Fan Sicheng are a different matter, so they were prepared for the worst. Now I feel at ease when I ask. As long as you don't die, there is always a way to get out of trouble, so Xiao Yu doesn't care about the situation in front of him.
He calmly walked up to Fan Sicheng, pulled up a chair and sat down, "Since you want me to ask, then I will ask you: What is the purpose of bringing me here, and what do you want to ask?" Is the Eighth Prince going to deal with me or is it for your own selfish desires? ”
Fan Sicheng paced around Xiao Yu with his hands behind his back. The old god Xiao Yu was holding his breath when he looked like he was doing something, so he was 'worried' for him: "The iron gate of my stone house weighs a thousand catties, and with so many guards and our two brothers joining forces, it is impossible for you to escape." Even if we don't kill you, we might trap you here for the rest of your life! ”
Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, and his jade-like eyes smiled warmly. With a cold snort in his heart, Yun Tong found that he didn't go back, and the people of Qingfeng Village could turn this place upside down.
Fan Sicheng blinked and sneered slyly: "Don't expect your brothers to save you." Ten Thousand Buddhas have a secret way, we will join forces to subdue you, and immediately transfer to another place, where will the people of Qingfeng Village find you when they arrive! ”
Xiao Yuyu's face was slightly cold, and her demeanor did not decrease: "I have already asked, but you haven't answered me yet." ”
"Finally know you're scared?!" Fan Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief and said his purpose, "Now you also know that Wanfozhai belongs to the Eighth Prince, and I do things for the Eighth Prince." We need a lot of silver to buy pig iron ordnance, to recruit a large number of private soldiers, and to buy armaments and supplies later. Those dozens of boxes of goods in your hand are worth a fortune, and they just happened to give us for military expenses. ”
Xiao Yu got up and looked at the heavily guarded stone house, "It's really not enough people's hearts." Do you know that those goods originally belonged to Nan Chen. ”
"I know. But you are just a wandering prince, and you don't plan to transport it back to Xiao Ting, the Nanchen court doesn't know that it's in your hands now, and when Xiao Ting knows, he will definitely be suspicious of you. If we give him to us, we will never have such a thing. Fan Sicheng said.
Xiao Yu's face turned cold, a hint of chill appeared in his eyes, and he was arrogant and arrogant: "What if I don't agree?" ”
"Then I really want to arrest you, find a place to lock you up, if you don't agree for the rest of your life, you will be locked up for the rest of your life!" Fan Sicheng laughed, "After ten or eight years of detaining you, my sister Jiang Li would have been married a long time ago, maybe it would be me who would be married." ”
Xiao Yu snorted coldly: "You want to be beautiful." I can't get out today, and you don't want to go out! The words fell, and he flew towards Fan Sicheng.
Fan Sicheng jumped away to avoid Xiao Yu's grasp, turned his palm, and bullied him hard, the two intersected with their fists and feet, their figures flew together, and they fought together.
Fan Yancheng pressed the scabbard with his hand, hesitating whether to make a move at this time, but heard Fan Sicheng shouting: "Let the guards go out and close the iron gate." Big brother, you guard the door, let me have a good fight with him! ”
Fan Yancheng did as he was told, and the iron gate fell with a bang.