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In the eyes of the saint, if she holds the Ming Wang talisman endlessly, it means that he must know what happened back then! If those things were really said by him in public, it would be a big trouble!

Just when she was helpless, Han Shantong broke off and relieved her.

"Didn't win last night? Escaped by a monk? What does this mean? ”

The saint was originally a suspicious person, she knew that after Han Shantong and Bu Xiu had a secret meeting in the Three Stacks Spring, she instinctively thought that the two families were going to form an alliance, but she didn't care about the specific content of the alliance.

Today, when she saw the two of them facing each other, she wondered again: "Are the two of them acting, or do they have another secret?" This spy! It's a waste to not even be able to do such a trivial thing! ”

Many years ago, the Holy Maiden had installed several secret agents in the White Lotus Sect and the Maitreya Sect to monitor their every move day and night.

After Peng Yingyu came back from the dead, she returned to the secret realm and suddenly carried out a major cleansing of the interior. Those whose identities were doubtful were expelled from the Maitreya Sect, and those Mingjiao spies who had been identified were sentenced to death and thrown their bodies in the black pine forest.

Han Shantong was also alert after learning the news, and he also secretly investigated in the church. However, because the cleansing campaign of the Maitreya Sect was too violent, shaking the secret realm of Lushan, the spies hibernated one after another to stop all activities, and finally lurked without danger.

Last night, the spy found that Han Shantong had stolen away from the residence, so he secretly followed, worried about being discovered, so he had to stay away.

When he arrived near Sandi Spring, he saw three figures appear by the moonlight, it was none other than the monk who twisted Han Lin'er's arm on the Xunyang Tower, as well as the monk's two subordinates, a beggar and a little goblin.

"What are they talking about?"

The spy observed from a distance, and the sound of endless conversations with Han Shantong was completely covered by the roaring spring water. He was in a hurry, so he had to go back and find out. Worried about the monsters in the black pine forest, he made a detour from the hillside opposite the forest.

As soon as the secret agent showed up, he heard Han Shantong shouting: "Who! ”

Thinking he was exposed, he shrank his head in fright and ducked, slipped and fell down the hillside. Fortunately, the hillside is not steep, except for a few scratches, it has no effect.

The agent stood up and steadied his mind, but he no longer dared to go to the spring to eavesdrop, and hurriedly ran to the Mingyue Pavilion to report the results of his sights and guesses to the Holy Maiden.

The Holy Maiden pondered for a long time, and she was suspicious of the relationship between Bu Xiu and Han Shantong's enemies, but with the current situation, it seemed that they were enemies and were the most beneficial to themselves.

"It's not an enemy, but it can be provoked into an enemy!" The saint had another plan in her heart.

Peng Yingyu was confronting the White Lotus Sect alone, and when his subordinates saw that the battle was over, they all emerged from behind the rocks and trees, and gathered behind the sect leader to make a strong noise.

The Maitreya Sect and the White Lotus Sect are like two underworld gangs that have a fight, standing relatively and distinctly, and the atmosphere is tense to the point of exploding.

Instead, he became a supporting role and was put aside.

Han Shantong said to Peng Yingyu: "My endless grievances have nothing to do with you!" ”

Peng Yingyu said angrily: "But I just want to take care of it, what can you do?" ”

"Looks like you're looking for something!"

"Hey~ You're really right!"

"Peng Yingyu! Don't be bored! Han Lin'er couldn't bear it anymore and threatened. He was the one who wanted to kill the most among all the people present, so he was very angry at Maitreya's-stirring behavior.

"Lame little brute! Hugh be presumptuous! Yuan Jingfeng's wound had healed, and he was drenched in blood all over his body, pointing at Han Lin'er and scolding.

Han Lin'er looked at him, like a demon who came out of hell, and he was scared in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and pretended to be light, and said, "The old splash who can't be beaten, keep your mouth clean!" ”

Two people, you and I are scolding each other.

came and went, and it evolved into people from the two religions scolding each other in the air, and their voices were higher and higher.

Zhou Dian cried and said with a sad face: "Where is this Jianghu hero? It's clearly a bunch of stinky hooligans! Just this virtue still wants to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty and rule... What a blind heart! ”

He said helplessly: "Hi~ Isn't the so-called Jianghu sect the underworld?" When did you see a gangster fire and be polite? ”

Zhou Dian said: "Hey... Destroy the three views~"

Endless surprise: "Oh, I'll go, do you still have three views?" ”

Zhou Dian was unhappy: "My three views are very positive, okay?" ”

He flashed a step to the side: "I have to stay away from you, or I'll let the thunder die!" ”

“......”

While the two were idle talking, they saw another person running from the mountain pass. He was covered in scars and blood.

The man ran to Peng Yingyu's side, didn't say a word, knelt on the ground with a puff, and burst into tears: "Master! Master! Han Shantong killed our people, the fire guns were completely destroyed, and the fire guns were wiped out! ”

This person is in the same situation, so he pretended to be faint and escaped, and now he runs to his master to complain, not to mention that the musket is blown up, but that it was destroyed by Han Shantong.

When Peng Yingyu heard this, he blew up the temple at that time, and the batch of musketeers were a batch of seeds carefully selected by him, and they were cadres trained to strengthen the musket team in the future.

What's even worse is that these ten muskets are arquebuses that he spent a huge amount of money to develop, but they are his lifeline!

Today, I heard that the whole army was wiped out, and Peng Yingyu was about to crush her teeth!

He pointed at Han Shantong and scolded: "The surname is Han!" You don't care if you hurt me, why destroy my firecracker! ”

Han Shantong saw that he was disrespectful, and he didn't bother to explain, so he shot back: "If you destroy it, you will destroy it, what can you do to me!" ”

Peng Yingyu put her hands together: "I'll send you to see the king of Hades!" ”

"Sarcophagus!"

The rubble in the square flew up one after another, forming a coffin at a height of a foot above the ground.

"Die!"

With Peng Yingyu's loud shout, the sarcophagus slammed into Han Shantong.

"Sect Master, be careful!" Liu Futong grabbed Han Shantong's arm and pulled it into his arms.

The sarcophagus smashed into the air, with a bang, and slammed into the ground.

Suddenly the dust was flying, and the mountains were shaking!

The impact force of the sarcophagus was too great, and it smashed the blue-striped stone and pierced into the ground more than a foot deep!

"Buddha's hand!" Peng Yingyu saw that she missed a blow, and then she was majestic.

He waved his hand in the air, and the sarcophagus inserted into the ground turned into a palm more than two feet wide, and slapped it towards Han Shantong head-on.

"Lao Zhou saves people!" Fearing that Uncle Shi would make a mistake, he hurriedly urged Zhou to make a move.

Zhou Dian shook off the spirit rune, and Liu Futong and Han Shantong switched to his side.

Bang~

The stone palm smashed a five-finger pit on the ground, and the qi wave blew the disciples of the White Lotus Sect on their backs!

Peng Yingyu turned her head and stared at the two blood-red eyes and questioned: "Monk! You're sincere against me, aren't you?! I'll help you get angry, and you will tear down my platform! ”

He hurriedly explained: "Commander Peng, you misunderstood! Dude is definitely not the kind of ungrateful white-eyed wolf! ”

Peng Yingyu roared and said, "Then what are you doing!" ”

"I mean, it's not time to rush!" You have to be careful of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind! He pointed to the saint and reminded Peng Yingyu.

Peng Yingyu sneered: "Just her? A petty thief at best! I really didn't take it seriously! Han Shantong beat my people and destroyed my firearms! If this revenge is not avenged, how can I, Peng Yingyu, still mix in the rivers and lakes! Endlessly, for the sake of the two of us being fellow countrymen, I am not difficult for you, but if you want to be nosy, you will blame my surname Peng for not opening his face! ”

He kept saying: "Commander Peng, just these few guns, as for fighting to the death?" ”

"As for it?!" Peng Yingyu was so angry when she saw that she couldn't stop saying it so easily, and deliberately emphasized these three words to express her anger: "Do you know how much silver these guns cost me?!" How much effort does it cost me?! Will it be of much use in the future?! Is that a matter of a few guns?! ”

He immediately said, "How about I pay you twenty guns!" ”

"You pay TM..." Peng Yingyu just wanted to go back, but her eyes lit up again: "How much?" ”

He kept saying, "Twenty! ”

Peng Yingyu: "Really? ”

He kept saying, "Sun Tzu lied to you! ”

Peng Yingyu said: "Okay! If you can really compensate me for twenty guns, the past grievances will be written off! But if you lie to me, let's settle the old and new hatreds together! ”

He smiled very confidently, glanced at Liu Futong, and said to Peng Yingyu: "A gentleman's word, a whip!" ”