Chapter 113: Wolf Tooth Dispatch
Under Zhao Xiyan's self-esteem grandmaster, it is difficult for anyone to deliberately avoid his own detection.
Even Lu Jue, who went to Xiangguo's Mansion that day, could not act quietly under Zhao Xiyan's perception.
But the monk in front of him, who couldn't see his face clearly, actually came to her back quietly, and for a while, Zhao Xiyan only felt a chill in his heart, and swallowed his saliva carefully.
"I... I was ordered by the prince to come to find the people of Langya Pavilion. ”
After speaking, Zhao Xiyan raised his other hand and showed the wolf-headed jade pendant.
Shout!
I only heard a sound of wind in the air, and the jade pendant in Zhao Xiyan's hand had already appeared in the monk's hand.
This......
Zhao Xiyan's eyes widened, his pupils were extremely constricted, and he was shocked in his heart.
The strength of the other party is the grandmaster...
Zhao Xiyan immediately came to a conclusion in his heart.
No wonder I didn't realize the existence of the other party before.
Gollum!
The monk's face was still hidden in the shadows, but from the monk's mouth came a strange sound, like boiling water.
After a few moments, the monk stopped making strange noises, and an ancient tree in the courtyard slowly dropped a dead leaf, the only one last, after the cold wind blew.
Swish!
Zhao Xiyan only felt that there was a flower in front of her, and many monks dressed in the same costume appeared around her and the monks in an instant.
And that fallen leaf has not yet landed.
"Can we get out?"
A dull voice came from among the monks, hollow, like the sound of rushing water beneath the abyss.
"The prince has given an order, let's go."
The monk holding the jade pendant did not answer the inquiry, but after a faint remark, the crowd disappeared from the spot.
Seeing that the courtyard of the ancient temple was empty in an instant, a drop of sweat slowly flowed from Zhao Xiyan's sideburns, and the dust on the ground fell peacefully, except for the footprints that flowed when she entered the door, there was no trace of the group of people.
It's as if everything was a dream.
Unexpectedly...... All of them are grandmasters?
It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Xiyan finally understood why Wang Changgeng was so confident and able to talk about self-preservation in front of the Shence Camp.
There are nearly 100 grandmaster-level killers, not to mention the entire Ye Dynasty, even if the total number of grandmaster killers in the whole world is not as many as there are people in Langya Pavilion.
Once when Penglai Pavilion King Chang Geng was closed, it was only overnight.
At that time, Zhao Xiyan had just succeeded to the throne of Penglai Pavilion and arranged the affairs of his subordinates, but he was suddenly knocked unconscious.
When he woke up again, there was not much left in the entire Penglai Pavilion, and the rest of the masters were controlled by Wang Changgeng's army, in order to retain the hope of Penglai Pavilion, Zhao Xiyan reluctantly agreed to Wang Changgeng's command.
Now Zhao Xiyan feels how correct his original decision was.
With the strength of these people, I am afraid that as long as Wang Changgeng gives an order, the entire Penglai Pavilion will be wiped out.
... ...
leveling the palace, Wang Changgeng stood in the backyard, waited quietly, and instructed his subordinates not to enter at will.
The moon stars are scarce, and he is like a statue, recalling the scene just now.
The Ximen guard ran to the house in a panic, saying that the Shence Battalion was ordered to come to inspect, Wang Changgeng smiled coldly, and said secretly in his heart, patrol? I'm afraid I'm here to escort it.
The Shence camp has arrived, so Feng Yewu should also enter the city.
Wang Changgeng suddenly heard the wind in his ears, his body didn't move, but suddenly there was a person standing behind him, it was the monk holding the wolf's head jade pendant.
"Lord, what do you command?"
The monk slowly removed the hood from his head, revealing an extremely frightening countenance, and the two protruding eyes turned out to be two different colors.
Wang Changgeng didn't turn around, and asked softly with his back to the monk.
"Have the nightmares in your hearts receded all these years?"
It turned out that after the Dongyi people sued for peace, the wolf teeth under Wang Changgeng always appeared in their dreams because of the killing, and there were always various obstacles that were difficult to eliminate in their dreams.
Without the killing of war, these people would have lost the outlet to vent their anger in their hearts, and one after another in the years of peace, they had mental abnormalities.
Wang Changgeng had a wide network at that time, and he intended to establish a virtuous image in the Ye Dynasty, so he did not allow these people to kill wantonly.
In desperation, Wang Changgeng ordered someone to build a temple that could accommodate these people.
Let them chant scriptures and meditate in the temple all day long, but how could the wolf fang, which has been domesticated into a killing tool, put down the butcher's knife so easily.
At first, it was okay, everyone was able to restrain a little, but as time slowly lengthened, one by two, and finally even everyone became extremely crazy, and peace was like a swarm of termites that sucked flesh and bones, making these people itch all over their bodies and suffer unbearably in their hearts.
In the end, the monk master who was invited by the temple to guide everyone to recite the scriptures died tragically.
The people of the entire Langya City did not dare to worship the Buddha.
When the monk heard Wang Changgeng's words, he grinned, his yellow and blackened teeth and his atrophied gums showing the roots, and smiled strangely.
"Those Buddhist scriptures, mantras have no effect on us, only killing people can calm us, today the prince summoned me and others, is it to send us an antidote?"
The antidote in the monks' mouths is naturally human blood, and the pleasure of having them twist other people's necks with their own hands is the antidote to their pain.
When Wang Changgeng heard the monk's words, he turned around slightly, his eyes were full of indifference, he glanced at the monk's somewhat shabby, greasy and black blood robe, and said softly.
"Now outside the city, there are always iron horsemen stationed here, and after midnight, this king does not want to see them."
When the monk heard this, his strange eyes showed uncontrollable excitement, and then a desolate wolf howl rang out from his head.
As soon as the monk's wolf howl fell, a wolf howl followed outside the Pingyi Palace.
... ...
At the inn at the west gate, Feng Yewu had just changed into his night clothes and was about to go out with Lu Jue, when suddenly a wolf howl came, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, frowning and asking.
"This Langya City is located between the plains and hills, why is there a wolf howling tonight?"
After hearing the wolf howl, Lu Jue's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he turned his head to look at Feng Yewu and said uneasily.
"Your Majesty, this is not a wolf howl, but a way of communicating from the old ministry of the King of Pingyi, the wolf's fangs."
Feng Yewu heard the wolf teeth that Lu Jue mentioned, and his face was shocked.
"Wolf fangs? Didn't Lone hear that the wolf fang was disbanded many years ago because the killing was too heavy? Why is it suddenly happening at this moment? ”
Lu Jue smiled helplessly after hearing this.
"Your Majesty, wasn't Penglai Pavilion once exterminated by the King of Pingyi, and now it's also reappeared."
When Feng Yewu heard this, he was angry in his heart, this Wang Changgeng told one lie after another, if it weren't for the experience of the previous life, he wouldn't have known that he had hidden so many secrets.
Wei Nanqi also heard a wolf howl in the room, and his heart was inevitably shocked by the bursts of murderous aura in the loud voice, and he also came from the room at this moment.