Fan Erye couldn't feel the pain anymore, the wound on his neck was too deep, and the trilemma technique was extremely accurate, and he didn't let him scream out, just like killing a chicken to drain his blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info three difficulties not to look at Fan Erye's round eyes, until Fan Erye was unrecognizable, then he kicked him with all his strength, watched him quickly roll down the hillside, and repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing left around, and then hugged Fan Erye's mass of things and quickly went down the mountain.

Fan San sat in the carriage and felt that he had picked up a life, wiped his eyes that were teary-eyed from the thick smoke, and began to worry about his second master, although the second master was stupid, but in the end he was the second master, if he lost it....... His heart trembled, if he was lost and found by Jinyiwei or Taisun's people, then the Fan family would be finished, if the Fan family was finished, his wife and children would have to be unlucky together, he had to keep chanting Buddha in his heart, begging the Bodhisattva to open his eyes, so that the little master of the three difficulties could successfully bring the second master back.

The carriage went very fast, Fan San's eyes were smoky, and after a long day of tears, it was sore and painful, he gradually couldn't bear it anymore, leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly noticed that the carriage was heavy, and there was suddenly another person in the carriage, this time it was not trivial, he couldn't help jumping up, and his head hit the roof of the carriage heavily, until he saw a huge round bald head, he couldn't bear to shout, and shrank aside----- it was a trilemma.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, and in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but hang his heart again, looked left and right and didn't see Second Master Fan, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "Little master of the three difficulties, where is the second master of our family...... Didn't find him? ”

If you don't find it...... His heart was beating like a drum, and his complexion became extremely bad.

The three difficulties coldly threw the seal, jade pendant and brocade in his arms to him, and said expressionlessly: "It's dead." He looked at Fan San, who looked a little stupid with his mouth wide open, and added lukewarmly: "Jinyiwei has already started to search the back mountain, if I take him with me, I can't leave, so I can only kill him." A person like him can't keep a secret. ”

Fan San has been following Fan Erye for so long, of course he knows his second master's greed for life and fear of death, if he is arrested, Jin Yiwei probably doesn't have to do anything, open his mouth to scare him a few words, he dares to say everything. His wide open mouth was finally closed again, thinking that the second master actually died in the hands of the little bald head in front of him, and shrank back a little frightened: "But...... But if anyone recognizes it, it's the second master......"

"No one will recognize it." The voice of the three difficulties was even more cold and calm, and he didn't even look at Fan San, who was shrinking to the side, and explained flatly: "I scratched his face, and all the things with marks on his body were also stripped away, and no one could recognize him." When you go home, you can tell the people of your Fan family like this. ”

Fan San knew that his life was saved, although he said that he might not be able to please him when he returned home, and he would even be unlucky, but he finally saved his fortune, didn't he? After all, the second master was not lost by him...... His heart was beating so hard in his chest that he was about to get out of his throat, and he didn't know how he got out of the carriage----- he couldn't use the carriage anymore, and in order to prevent the people behind from catching up, they were now going to ride instead.

The three dilemmas watched the carriage fall into the mountain stream, only to pull the reins and turn over on the horse, looking at the fat monk and the few dead soldiers left, his eyes lingered on them for a while, and pointed to the fat monk: "You take him away, go now, board the boat directly from Jinzhong." Don't wait for me. ”

The fat monk seemed taken aback, and hesitated for a moment before calling out to him: "Little uncle, where are you going?" Let's go together......"

The three difficulties shook his head firmly, he has failed many times, Huangjue Temple has also failed several times in the Song family and Song Chuyi, if he helps Fan Liangdi to do things again in vain, and he also catches up with Fan Liangdi's own brother, the future use of Huangjue Temple is not big in the eyes of Fan Liangdi and the king of Dongping County, he can't allow this kind of thing to happen.

If he didn't guess wrong, there should only be Ye Jingkuan or Zhou Shoubei who went up the mountain to the temple, Zhou Weizhao was injured and his vitality was greatly injured, and Song Chuyi was a woman, so he should stay at the bottom of the mountain and go back now........ Now go back, with the men he brought and himself, there may be a possibility of fighting against the water.

The fat monk couldn't persuade him, he had never been able to persuade this little uncle, although the little uncle was young, he was the only disciple of Master Yuan Hui, and even the master Yuan Jue, who presided over and was close to him. He was embarrassed for a while, shivered under the cold gaze of the trilemma, and quickly responded, galloping with Fan San on horseback.

The three difficulties were faster than him, and when he saw him turn around, he took eight or nine dead soldiers to quickly turn the horse's head and detour to the south of the mountain, and only then did he get to the bottom of the mountain, and the three difficulties saw Ye Jingchuan guarding in front of a carriage, and about two dozen soldiers around him----- Zhou Weizhao In order to lure the people on their side into the game, the Jinyi guards were all sent to those three roads, and the rest of the Jinyi guards from the capital were also in the mountain temple at the moment.

He finally found the master, he waved his hand expressionlessly, and the dead soldiers behind him jumped up from the horses and rushed towards the carriage on the other side.

With so many people pouring out suddenly, the soldiers who had been bored were a little caught off guard and were beaten back. Qing Zhuo and Han Feng were also a little struggling to protect Zhou Weizhao's carriage----- the three roads should have dispersed a lot of manpower from this group of people, plus the people left behind on the mountain, they really didn't expect that so many dead soldiers could pour out at once.

The trilemma's gaze fell on the carriage beside Ye Jingchuan, gloomy and cold, and after a while, he suddenly took out the dagger that had killed Fan Erye just now, and stabbed it fiercely on the horse's ass on his side.

The horse was frightened and in pain, and when he boarded, he pulled out his feet and galloped wildly, and one after another stabbed towards Ye Jingchuan.

These high-headed horses went crazy and had amazing lethality, several soldiers were trampled under the hooves of the horses, Ye Jingchuan realized that it was too late, one horse after another ran over with hooves, Song Chuyi's carriage was hit hard a few times and was frightened, raised his front hooves and almost stood upright, and then threw off the coachman and rushed aimlessly.

Qingluo and Hanyan were stunned for a moment and immediately stepped forward to try to hold the reins, but the horse struggled so badly that it was stimulated by the surrounding horses, and it was not controlled at all.

Song Chuyi was slammed on the wall of the car, only to feel that even if he laid the felt pad, his organs were about to be displaced. (To be continued.) )