"Where is Gongzi Lu?" Lu Wuji asked.

"He's in the stone chamber ahead!"

"Stone room?" Lu Wuji asked anxiously, "Is there a stone chamber where the waste prince is hidden?" Is there an oil lamp in it? ”

"He's talking to the waste prince, there's an oil lamp in it!"

"Great! Brother Mu, you lead the way in front, and the third uncle and I carry the master over! ”

Mu Qianren answered, and took Lu Wuji and Lu Yuxiao to grope towards the stone room.

The stone chamber was not far from the entrance of the cave, but it required two turns, so they could not see the light from the stone chamber at the entrance of the cave.

When he came to the door of the stone room, Lu Wuji heard Wu Yanxiu's eager voice: "How can you not know me, I am Yanxiu, we are best friends!" ”

"I really can't remember!" The cowardly voice is undoubtedly the abolished prince.

When he entered the stone room, it lit up a lot, which made Lu Wuji feel extremely dazzling.

The stone chamber is not small, with oil lamps lit on each wall on either side.

Mu Qianren helped Lu Wuji put down the old name Huaping, and seeing that Wu Yanxiu was still staring at the waste prince in a daze, he couldn't help but tease: "Of course he can't remember you, maybe he is impersonating and I don't know!" ”

Wu Yanxiu frowned and said: "What kind of pretending is not pretending, although I haven't seen him for a few years, his appearance is engraved in my heart, I can't be wrong!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian shook his head and did not speak.

Lu Wuji turned on the light, and only then did he find that the old man called Hua had a crossbow arrow inserted in his left chest.

"Master Lu, please come and do me a favor first, okay?" Seeing this scene, Lu Wuji suddenly ran out of ideas, so he had to ask Lu Xiaoxian for help.

Lu Xiaoxian came to Lu Wuji, and was also taken aback when he saw that Lao Zhaohua was pale and his eyes were closed.

Lu Xiaoxian squatted down, tried the breath of the old flower, and put his finger on his vein.

Mu Qianren freed his hand, took two steps forward, looked at the waste prince with a playful smile, and didn't say a word.

The waste prince didn't know what Mu Qianren meant, it was very unnatural, and he didn't dare to look at Mu Qianren when he lowered his head.

Lu Yuxiao saw that Lu Xiaoxian was taking the pulse of the old man, so he quietly suggested to Lu Xiaoxian: "Lu Gongzi, he is still bleeding, why don't you pull out the arrow first and bandage him to stop the bleeding!" ”

"Never!" Lu Xiaoxian hurriedly stopped: "The crossbow arrow hit his heart muscle, if the arrow is pulled out, he will die of anger immediately!" ”

"Is it that serious?" Lu Wuji asked eagerly, "Master Lu, is my master important?" ”

"If it were someone else, he would have died if he was so seriously injured, but it was thanks to his good physique that he had persevered until now. However, there is not much time left! ”

"What?" When Lu Wuji heard this, his heart was like a knife, tears almost flowed down, and he knelt down in front of Lu Xiaoxian: "Master Lu, please, you must save my master!" ”

Earlier, Lu Wuji was more of a use and perfunctory of the old flowers. After he was kicked out of the house by the Lu family, Lu Wuji slowly felt that Lao Zhaohua was really good to him, and he also became dependent and kind to Lao Zhaohua. In Lu Wuji's view, the relationship between him and Lao Zhaohua is not only a master-apprentice relationship, but even a father-son relationship, how can Lu Wuji be willing to leave him from Lao Zhaohua?

Lu Xiaoxian helped Lu Wuji up: "It's not that I won't help you, in your master's situation, even if Hua Tuo is alive, he can't save him, you have to be mentally prepared!" ”

Lu Wuxiao wanted to say something, but he heard Lu Yuxiao suddenly say: "Nonsense, hurry, look, he's awake!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian glanced at Lao Zhaohua, only to see that his eyes suddenly became bright, his face was a little flushed, his heart was stunned, and he said to Lu Wunon with his ear: "This is a return to the light, time is running out, if you have anything to say, just say it quickly, otherwise it will be too late!" ”

Lu Wuji was so sad in his heart that he helped Lao Zhaohua up with Lu Yuxiao, and said with a forced smile: "Master, you have finally woken up!" ”

The old man looked at Lu Wuzhi lovingly, and said intermittently: "Nonsense...... Master is no longer ...... I can't stay with you......"

"Master, how are you doing, don't say something unlucky?" Lu Wuji couldn't control his tears: "Don't worry, you will be fine, and I will accompany you in the future and give you a pension!" ”

The old flower's gaze has been a little sloppy.

"Master, you have to hold on!" Lu Wuji burst into tears.

"I ...... There is a junior brother...... It's called Yuwenxi...... ...... future" didn't finish speaking, and the old flower head was crooked, and he swallowed his breath!

"Master!" Lu Wuji shouted in grief.

Hearing Lu Wuji's scream, Mu Qianren, who was looking at the abolished prince, sighed, and he turned around to persuade Lu Wuji.

At this moment, the waste prince suddenly raised his head, trembling violently, and suddenly took out a short sword from his arms, stabbed it into Mu Qianren's lower back, and then pulled out the short sword.

Mu Qianren screamed miserably and fell to the ground, blood spurting out from afar.

……

The group of purple-clothed people ignited the tung oil poured over the hall, and Ouyang Jian calmly withdrew from the hall.

Coming to the outside of the hall, Ouyang Jian glanced back at the raging fire that had been ignited, and his face showed a complicated expression. Goshoya

After a long time, Ouyang Jian waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

"Want to go? It's not that easy, you can't go! A voice came.

"Who ......" the smile on Ouyang Jian's face froze.

Outside the hall, countless torches suddenly lit up, and there were about a hundred black-clothed people, surrounding Ouyang Jian and the purple-clothed people.

The man in black dodged a passage, and Liu Zheng slowly walked to the front row from behind with his hands behind his back.

Obviously, it was Liu Zheng who spoke just now.

At this moment, Liu Zheng had already thrown the five bodies that Wei Xianyun admired to the ground.

Wei Xianyun was keenly aware that there was a secret force in Youzhou that had been manipulating the matter of the abolished prince. Wei Xianyun insisted on mobilizing people from Chang'an, and although Liu Zheng was very disapproving, he had to obey.

A few days ago, Wei Xianyun suddenly made an unexpected decision: to return to Chang'an en masse.

Liu Zheng fought to no avail, so he had to leave with his subordinates and Wei Xianyun. After leaving Youzhou City, they did not go far, but according to Wei Xianyun's order, they quietly hid fifty miles away from Youzhou, waiting for reinforcements from Chang'an.

Liu Zheng was very puzzled, and couldn't help but ask Wei Xianyun again.

Wei Xianyun's answer was very simple: "We don't leave, we only have to be led by the nose." They will only show up if we quit. ”

Liu Zheng felt that Wei Xianyun was a little worried.

After waiting for reinforcements, Wei Xianyun ordered Liu Zheng to take everyone to kill Zhongmin Temple without saying a word.

Wei Xianyun really didn't expect to be wrong, as soon as these purple-clothed people came out of the main hall, they were blocked by Liu Zheng and others.

"Who the hell are you?" Liu Zheng asked in a deep voice.

Ouyang Jian didn't answer, but suddenly shouted, "Shoot!" ”

The crossbow arrows in the hands of the purple-clothed man burst out, and the dense arrows shot at Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng reacted very quickly, saw that the situation was not good, and shouted: "Get down!" ”

Liu Zheng shouted fast and lay down quickly, but the others were not so lucky.

Everyone in the Suzaku Gate was holding torches in their hands, and the crossbow arrows suddenly shot, all of them became live targets, and they were caught off guard, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground on the spot.

After a round of arrow rain, everyone in the Suzaku Gate learned wisely, and they all threw away the torches in their hands and lay on the ground motionless. No one dared to get up, otherwise they would be greeted by a second rain of arrows.

Ouyang Jian and those purple-clothed men stood straight, each holding a crossbow in their hands, although they had the advantage, they couldn't move forward to break through the encirclement. The two sides were at a stalemate, and against the backdrop of the raging fire in the main hall, it looked extremely strange.

"Whoosh" was another rain of arrows, but this time, the arrows shot at Ouyang Jian and those purple-clothed people.

Although it was not a crossbow arrow, Ouyang Jian and the purple-clothed man didn't expect that the other party also had bows and arrows, and under a miserable shout, nearly ten people fell to the ground, leaving only Ouyang Jian and the four purple-clothed people still standing.

Not only Ouyang Jian didn't expect it, but even Liu Zheng didn't know whose masterpiece this was.

"Hall Master Liu, what are you still doing in a daze, you must catch it alive!" Wei Xianyun's voice came from behind Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng turned his head to look back, only to see Wei Xianyun and Leng Qing striding forward.

At some point, more than forty sturdy men dressed in fast-catching costumes appeared around, and they were raising their bows and arrows and aiming at the few remaining purple-clothed people.

Seeing Wei Xianyun and Leng Qing, Liu Zheng understood, he took the lead in standing up and shouted at his subordinates: "Give it to me, catch a live one, and reward five thousand taels of silver!" ”

After listening to Liu Zheng's words, the people of the Vermilion Bird Gate roared and rushed towards Ouyang Jian and the four purple-clothed people as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The two sides fought together, and under the desperate cover of the four purple-clothed men, Ouyang Jian took advantage of the chaos to disappear into the night.

Seeing Ouyang Jian leave, a man in purple laughed miserably: "Brothers, I'll go first!" ”

After that, the man in purple turned the steel knife in his hand, and without hesitation, he cut his neck and committed suicide.

The man in purple used so much force that he almost cut off his neck, only some flesh and skin, and his head hung down on his chest and fell to the ground with a bang.

The remaining three purple-clothed men also did not hesitate at all, and turned the crossbow arrows upside down, pulling the crossbow machine hard, and the arrows shot out with the rebound of the string. Due to the close distance and the great power of the crossbow, several people were pierced through the chest by the crossbow arrows.

Everyone in the Suzaku Gate was about to rush to the front when they saw it, but they were stunned by the scene in front of them and stopped together.

They were not annoyed that the five thousand taels of silver they had received flew away, but they were shocked by the purple-clothed man's determination to die.

Leng Qing and Wei Xianyun stepped forward, Leng Qing first glanced at the corpses of several purple-clothed people, and then at the hall that was about to collapse, took a deep breath, and swept towards the sea of fire vertically.

Leng Qing's actions surprised Wei Xianyun, and he shouted loudly towards Leng Qing's back: "Mr. Leng catches his head, danger, come back quickly!" ”

As soon as Wei Xianyun's words fell, Leng Qing's figure was engulfed in flames.

"What the hell is going on, sir?" Liu Zheng, who was standing behind Wei Xianyun, stammered and asked.