Wang Zhixing was stunned when he heard this, and then defended: "You are the first person in our plan to eliminate you, if you can't even kill you, wouldn't that prove that our secretary and eunuch are useless." ”

"What is the plan to get rid of?" Zhu Li's face was puzzled.

"Hmph" Wang Zhixing snorted coldly, and seemed to disdain to answer, but after thinking about it, he still spoke: "Everyone regards the world's feudal towns as thieves, and ambitious people like you Zhu Li are thieves among thieves. ”

"To blame, blame you for choosing the wrong time, you don't make a move sooner or later, but choose to attack the party branch when everyone starts the plan to get rid of the party, after the incident, it is difficult for us to ignore it, and we have to get off to a good start in everything, as the first thief we plan to get rid of, if you don't die, wouldn't it prove that we are too useless?" Wang Zhixing was straightforward and impassioned, and he didn't see Zhu Li's face at all, and now it is several times darker than Hei Baogong.

What the hell is this called a reason?

When Zhu Li heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, just like the leaders of later generations who came to the unit to check whether the indoor air was fresh, and at this time, someone suddenly let out a fart.

That's okay, commit crimes against the wind, who do you if the unit leader doesn't do it?

"Ridiculous, Wang Zhixing, you are also a lot old, and you are still bullying Xiaolang, you are really not ashamed." With the voice, a bamboo Taoist priest came suddenly, followed by a big monk with a bald head and coarse cloth shoes, who were the two monks who hit the bamboo and the cloth bag.

When Wang Zhixing saw the two of them, his brows furrowed, and he said with a gloomy face: "You Lotus Society intervenes in everything, and you are everywhere!" ”

When Zhu Li heard this, he was stunned. "Lotus Society"?

Could it be another secret organization?

In fact, Gao Su had long suspected the identity of the Budai monk, but he didn't expect him to be a member of the Lotus Society.

The Lotus Society, also known as the White Lotus Society, arose in the Tang Dynasty, its predecessor was the Pure Land Sect, according to legend, the ancestor of the Pure Land Sect, the Eastern Jin Dynasty Shi Hui Yuan was in the Lushan Donglin Temple, and Liu Yimin and other White Lotus Society recited the Buddha together, and later generations of believers thought that it was a model, and since then the folk association to chant the Buddha has prevailed.

Over time, it became the Lotus Society today, and the White Lotus Sect, which is familiar to later generations, was derived from the Lotus Society.

What he didn't expect was that not only the Budai monk was a member of the Lotus Society, but even the bamboo in the Taoist costume was also a member of the Lotus Society, which shows that not all the people gathered in the Lotus Society were chanting Buddha.

Hitting the bamboo seemed to hear Wang Zhixing's dissatisfaction, and said coldly: "My Lotus Society advocates love and forgiveness, equal wealth, and love for the people, what Zhu Li's donor does is in line with the teachings of our society, why not spend some time on him?" ”

"That is, Wang Zhixing, is the obsession of everyone Liu too deep, is it too much for you to assassinate and embarrass Xiaolang once on the left and once on the right." The cloth bag monk was also very dissatisfied.

Facing the questioning of the two, Wang Zhixing's face became even more ugly, and he said gloomily: "Hmm, the Lotus Society cares so much about a little thorn history, could it be that he was raised by your Lotus Society?" ”

"Ridiculous, everyone Liu was blinded by eunuchs, but I

We believe that you Wang Zhixing didn't, there are so many traitors and criminals in the world, you don't want to eradicate them, you just stare at one person, and you just want to do something practical for the people, and now you want to beat me again, do you want to be shameless? Hitting the bamboo's face turned blue, and he looked at Wang Zhixing's expression, which was particularly unkind.

"Why, do you want to do it? Wang was ordered to act, with a clear conscience, what is the big right and wrong, what is the righteousness and treachery, Wang can't control it, and he doesn't want to take care of it, but Wang is under everyone's command, cannibalism, and loyalty, where is the fault? Wang Zhixing's face was gloomy, but he said firmly.

"Amitabha, Lord Wang, you insist on your so-called morality, we also have our beliefs, if you leave today, this matter will be over, if not, it seems that the monk today has to learn from the famous Cuiwei Silver Knife." The cloth bag monk directly lifted the cloth bag in his left hand, and his right hand was a vertical chest, firmly and authentically.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, if the king benefactor insists on this, the old Taoist will have to move his muscles and bones." Hit the bamboo and green bamboo across his chest, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Wang Zhixing with an unkind face.

The sudden appearance of the bamboo and cloth bag monks made Wang Zhixing have to be cautious, but as a Cuiwei silver swordsman, how could he not have his own arrogance.

Facing the two masters in the world, Wang Zhixing was not afraid, and suddenly pulled out a soft ice blade from his waist, and after a closer look, it was still a slender silver knife, facing the moonlight, shining with a cold glow.

"Since Wang's debut, he has never missed a shot, even if you Lotus Society obstructs it, Wang will not give up his original intention, because that is my task, and no one wants to stop me from completing the task." Looking at the bamboo, cloth bag monk, Zhu Li and others, what Wang Zhixing said was categorical and unquestionable.

It seems that if he wants Zhu Li's life, he must get it, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and slaughters Buddha, whoever dares to stop it, he will kill whomever he wants.

The people in the secretary and supervisor, especially the masters, seem to have a soft weapon, which is usually wrapped around the waist and delivers a fatal blow when necessary, Zhou Chenghui was like this at the beginning, and now Wang Zhixing is like this.

Wang Zhixing's original silver knife was taken away by Zhu Li at the cost of being pierced through his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to take out a more slender silver knife, which was really a headache.

The battle was about to break out, Zhu Li covered his chest with his left hand, waved his right hand, and signaled the tooth soldiers to withdraw first.

Even he just thought of Wang Yueyao's beautiful dancing, and when he lost his mind for a moment, he was almost killed by a knife, let alone these tooth soldiers?

The tooth soldiers who can often follow Zhu Li's side, how can they be people who have no eyes, seeing that they and others can't help, under Zhu Li's signal, they didn't stop, turned around and ran in the direction of the Assassin's Mansion.

The current Wang Zhixing, facing the two masters of hitting bamboo and cloth bag monks, can't take care of these small roles at all, as long as Zhu Li is still here, he will not act rashly.

A sword light is cold, heaven and earth are on the line, a black shadow scurries down the tree, and silver knives come out one after another, attacking a monk.

Wang Zhixing took the lead in making a move, he had to make a move, and he couldn't stop the tooth soldiers from retreating, he knew that as long as those people were allowed to return to the Assassin's Mansion, the army of Shuozhou would soon come.

As the saying goes, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are also afraid of kitchen knives, although Shuozhou does not have such sharp kitchen knives, there are tens of thousands of people who control the strings, and they are overwhelming

Under the arrow, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will have to die.

A strange knife, everywhere is a white expanse, it seems that the night is gone, the sun rises again, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths; It's like pear blossoms flying wildly, disordered and dazzling, making people feel like entering a sea of snow and being in the polar region.

This extremely fast knife speed, Zhu Li's eyes straightened, everyone said that he was a freak, and his attack speed was very fast, but now it seems that this Wang Zhixing's speed is more than a step faster than himself.

In the face of the silver light in the sky, a dark cloud suddenly surged, this sudden scene, like the sky in July and August, the sun was like fire, baking the earth dazzling, suddenly the dark clouds rolled, and the bright sun was covered in an instant, so that the whole world was dark again.

It turned out that it was the cloth bag monk who made a move, and I saw that the pocket in his hand suddenly opened, like a huge mouth devouring everything, swallowing the sea of snow in one gulp, and the action was also very fast, and it was just that.

At the same time, a green bamboo, verdant and dripping, like an old uncle sprouting, seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and stabs straight into Wang Zhixing's throat.

The timing was very accurate, just when Wang Zhixing ran out of tricks and confronted the Budai monk head-on, the masters competed, and the result was only in one thought, and it was really true, Zhu Li's heart was full of emotion.

Seeing that Qingzhu was about to pierce Wang Zhixing's throat, I saw that his head was slightly sideways, and his neck was almost rubbed against Qingzhu; Hitting the bamboo and stabbing the air, his expression was indifferent, and the green bamboo suddenly bent strangely, like a swaying poisonous snake, and the bouncing body suddenly collapsed towards Wang Zhixing's neck.

Narrowly avoiding the blow of the bamboo, Wang Zhixing had already stolen a gap, the silver knife shook, the knife was like a silver snake, and it also trembled, and in an instant, it was before the green bamboo was about to collapse on his neck, and the tip of the knife rolled up, directly on the green bamboo, and the green bamboo was bounced away.

The two of them almost controlled the weapons in their hands to the extreme, the subtle control, the wonderful imperial weapon, almost exhausted the power of people, and every trace of strength and internal breath was just right, and it was extremely dangerous.

Wang Zhixing just hit the green bamboo that hit the bamboo, a sound of wind, wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, suddenly pulled to his waist, it turned out to be a cloth bag monk, the cloth bag in his hand, I don't know when he was condensed into a stick, a stick swept, straight to Wang Zhixing's waist.

Wang Zhixing just got out of the wolf's mouth and entered the tiger's den, his expression was very ugly, his martial arts were higher than those of bamboo and cloth bag monks, but they were also high.

Now a monk joins forces, and because of the relationship between the same sect, their joint attack is handy and tacit, just a few moves later, let him be in danger.

The three of them surrounded the willow tree, like three rapidly dancing butterflies through flowers, moving and flying, silver knives vertical and horizontal, green bamboos flying wildly, and a big cloth bag that changed into a cloth bag for a while, turned into a stick for a while, and turned into a lady's silk silk for a while, etc., and the battle was inseparable.

The master confronted each other, seeing Zhu Li's heart swaying and amazed, his eyesight benefited from the nourishment of the Shan Hai Jing, and under the transformation of the immortal medicine, it has now become surprisingly bad, and he can capture the attack trajectory of the three people.

Li Hanzhi beside Zhu Li was different, he also watched carefully with wide eyes, but when he looked at it, he couldn't even capture the trajectory clearly, so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but it was useless.