Chapter 875: Revealing Identity
Again, without hesitation. The sword light swept by, and a cavity of blood splattered.
Two soldiers grabbed the bloody monk's head and threw it at the onlookers. The blood light poured towards the crowd, drawing two arcs, and a few people couldn't dodge, and their bodies were stained with blood, and all the people had trembling looks on their faces.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" The first two monks died, and the rest of the monks simply spoke together, recited the last two sentences aloud, closed their eyes in unison, and waited for the blade to come.
The people standing on the steps in front of the palace had different expressions.
Tice and Juqi were like ashes, and Titch was secretly anxious in his heart: I don't know if the queen found Zhang Bao'er, if not, the killing would be endless.
Suddenly fainted and lowered his head, his body shaky, and he couldn't bear to look at this bloody scene.
Alia appeared beside Qu Dibo at some point, and while she looked at Sujia on the altar with hatred, she asked Qu Dibo, "Father, don't you care if he is so nonsense?" ”
"Tube?" Qu Dibo said helplessly: "He has the order of the caliph in his hand, what can I do?" I'm not a governor now, I don't know if I can keep it, how can I manage him? ”
"But ......"
Alia wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qudibo: "Let him toss, now we can only follow Allah's arrangement!" ”
On the Dharma platform, Su Jia looked at the host of Hongde, and asked with a twitch of the corners of his mouth: "I don't know what the senior monk is feeling now?" ”
The host of Hongde muttered: "Great sorrow without tears, great understanding without words, laughter without sound!" ”
"Do you do it or don't you do it?" Suga's face turned even colder.
Hongde didn't answer anymore, and simply closed his eyes and recited again.
Su Jia held the knife and stared coldly, looking at the Hongde presiding officer who had not realized until death, and suddenly he was full of disgust: did he really think that if he died like this, he could become a Buddha?
"Since you're obsessed? Then don't blame me for being rude! Su Jia's lips spat out an angry rebuke, and her dark blue eyes suddenly condensed.
"Host, the disciple is here!"
Under the altar, among the monks of the Great Buddha Temple, who were like lambs to be slaughtered, a one-legged monk suddenly jumped up, knocked the big food soldiers around him to the ground, and went to the altar.
It was none other than the monk who resisted.
Before he became a monk, he was a ranger, and he was also a person who had died once, as a disciple of Hongde, he was ready to die like all the monks. However, when Jingkong saw that Su Jia was going to poison Hongde, he couldn't help it after all, and he wanted to save his master.
Seeing that the clear sky was resisting, the Great Eclipse soldiers quickly surrounded him.
The clearance was in a hurry, and the iron hook in his hand was like a life-seeking hook, and the hook wanted to kill people, and after a while, he killed four or five big food soldiers.
Seeing that the clear space martial arts were mastered, the Great Food Soldiers were not in a hurry to attack, but just surrounded him. There is only one leg in the clear space, and it is not easy to break through the encirclement of the Great Food Soldiers and rush to the altar. was distracted in a hurry, but was stabbed twice by the big food soldiers.
Seeing this, the people also became agitated, and kept rushing forward, wanting to work together to rescue the Hongde host, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"I can't help myself!" Su Jia snorted coldly, and slashed at the Hongde host with a single sword.
At this moment, Su Jia suddenly felt an extremely fierce murderous aura shooting out, his wrist turned, the scimitar stood upright, and with a "ding" sound of gold and iron, Su Jia only felt a slight shock in his wrist, and an arrow fell at his feet.
Su Jia's eyes just swept away, and suddenly they were as bright as ice and snow!
"Who?" Everyone was shocked and looked back.
Three people appeared behind the onlookers at the forum, led by Zhang Baoer, and Uncle Hua and Lang Tian followed behind him.
Zhang Bao'er was also dressed in white, and his voice came clearly in the noise: "Zhang Bao'er, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, greets General Su Jia of the Great Food Country, the nine kingdoms of Zhaowu are my Tang Dynasty territories, the people of the Tang Dynasty believe in Buddhism and are protected by the Tang Dynasty, I hope that General Su Jia's subordinates will be merciful, and do not kill the people of the Tang Dynasty at will!" ”
Zhang Baoer finally revealed her identity.
Tiche and Gucci puffed up their chests, as if they had suddenly gained confidence.
Suddenly Dusk's face changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Alia's eyes lit up: he turned out to be the Qincha of the Tang Dynasty.
But looking at the two headless monk corpses under the altar, Alia's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and she murmured in her heart: Have you and I become enemies like this?
The most calm is Qu Dibo, he has long felt that Zhang Baoer's identity is not simple, although he didn't expect him to be a Tang Qincha, but now it doesn't sound unexpected. Being able to compete with such a person is also a blessing in life. It's a pity that he has now been deprived of military power, and he is no longer qualified to be an opponent.
Thinking of this, Qu Dibo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Su Jia looked at Zhang Bao'er, with a strange expression on her face, with surprise, resentment, and a little disdain. He seemed to suddenly remember something, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the steps of the palace, but saw Alia staring at Zhang Bao'er in a daze, not even moving.
Seeing this scene, Su Jia's eyes dilated, and he was a little in a trance. He suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, and subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it to his chest, as if there was a fire burning there, and the expression just now immediately disappeared, and he was immediately covered with a thick killing intent.
I don't know when, some of the people have already rushed out and put all the big food soldiers who were fighting and emptying to the ground.
Although these people were dressed in the clothes of the Kangju people, they were clearly not Sogdians, and looking at their sharp skills, the strong soldiers of the Great Food were not opponents, which showed that their identities were by no means ordinary people.
The black scorpion also came out of the crowd, hurriedly ran to the side of the monk of the clear sky, and asked with concern, "Master, are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine, apprentice, hurry up with me to save the host!" The clearance is urgent.
Su Jia obviously saw this scene as well, he suddenly put the knife on the neck of the Hongde host, and said coldly to the clear space and the black scorpion: "You guys take another step forward and try!" ”
The clear space and the black scorpion froze on the spot as if they had been immobilized, and they didn't even dare to move again.
Su Jia turned his head and sneered at Zhang Bao'er: "The Qincha of the Tang Dynasty? Not bad! Looks like you're well prepared! But don't forget, this is my place! ”
After saying that, Su Jia waved his hand, and saw the soldiers of the Great Food Army around the altar, all holding strong bows in their hands, and their arrows had been wound, aiming at Zhang Bao'er and the others.
Zhang Bao'er didn't seem to see these big food strong archers, and still walked forward slowly, and the people in front of them silently made way for them.