Volume 2 Vertical and Horizontal Decisions Chapter 105 The National Teacher is in the dust

"Brother Jianqiu, father, mother, and Nineteen Lang, they ······" Yu Yao lay in Bai Jianqiu's arms, kneeling on the ground, unable to cry.

Bai Jianqiu was comforted for a while.

Most of the ministers of the DPRK and China were aware of the news. It was already decided, and I didn't mention this matter today, but after today, the princess became a concubine, and at that time, everyone could have a face, and this matter was directly publicized, after all, it was Han who breached the contract. Unexpectedly, the emperor was in a hurry and announced the matter directly.

Li Wuwu actually expected this, and sighed: "Your Majesty, won't the world be laughed at by the people of the world if the Han betrays the alliance like this?"

"What am I going to do, is it your turn to comment as a scholar?" Seeing that Bai Jianqiu and Yu Yao were so close, the emperor was already full of murderous intent in his heart, and then he heard Li Wuwu's questioning, he was annoyed and angry, and his true nature was revealed, and there was no way to hide it.

Li Wuwu nodded and said: "That's right, the major affairs of the country, how can a red makeup be swaying, Yu Yao, you understand." ”

"Sir," Yu Yao suddenly woke up, pushed Bai Jianqiu away, and said loudly: "Brother Jianqiu, you take Mr. back quickly, Mr. is unparalleled in wisdom and scheming, and he will be able to save me from danger." ”

Bai Jianqiu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you." After speaking, he said softly: "I'll kill this old guy who insulted you first, and give you anger." ”

The sword qi rolled, and the hall was swept like a raging wind. Thousands of figures stretched, I don't know which one is true and which one is false.

"Stop him!"

The masters in the hall flew forward to block Bai Jianqiu's way, but they saw that his short sword was picked up one by one, and the future people flew one by one.

But the three breaths are before standing on the royal step.

At this time, Bai Jianqiu was different from just now, and he was already in the realm of a true grandmaster. The two protectors, with solemn faces, stretched out their hands in unison, and the palms seemed to be moving forward slowly, but they seemed to be slow and fast, and grabbed Bai Jianqiu's arm with one hand.

"Not good!"

The two of them changed color together.

The captured figure slowly dispersed, and Bai Jianqiu was already facing away from them, standing in front of the imperial case, and without saying much, he stabbed with his sword.

"Escort!"

The old emperor panicked and shouted loudly, but unfortunately everyone was too late, and could only watch as the short sword stabbed the emperor in the chest.

"When—"

The voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu shook the entire hall.

A bowl of bells appeared in front of Bai Jianqiu's sword tip, and his sword stabbed on the bell, and with a strong force, he retreated again and again.

The little bell chased after him and smashed it at Bai Jianqiu.

Bai Jianqiu made another sword.

"When—"

Xiao Zhong paused, and Bai Jianqiu retreated three steps.

In this way, a sword retreated, and when he returned to his original place, Bai Jianqiu could no longer stop the internal injuries that were shocked, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, his legs were weak, and he sat down beside Yu Yao.

Princess Yuyao shouted, "Brother Jianqiu" and pounced on him, and turned her heart at the little bell that was smashing over.

"Don't!" Bai Jianqiu wanted to push away Yu Yao who was lying on his body, but his hands and feet were weak for a while, so he could only watch Xiao Zhong get closer and closer in despair.

"Ahh

Bai Jianqiu's body was full of sword intent, but to no avail.

Suddenly, at the moment when the little bell was about to die, the glass beads in Yu Yao's hand flashed with light, and twelve gray humanoid figures lined up, separating the little bell.

The little bell flew up and down, as if trying to find a gap to pass through.

One of the twelve gray shadows, the light and shadow in his hand flashed, and a gray long sword slashed out. That sword seemed to be unpretentious, but Xiao Zhong couldn't avoid it, and was slashed with a "poof", this sword was completely different from Bai Jianqiu's sword. Xiao Zhong screamed sadly, and fled along the same road, the gray shadow did not move, the long sword in his hand waved, and the Dao sword qi hit Xiao Zhong to hide in Tibet.

And every time he was slashed by the sword qi, Xiao Zhong screamed sadly, and his body seemed to be greatly affected, and he was no longer as agile as before.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded, the small bell was like a milk swallow returning to the nest, falling on a palm, turning into a thumb big pocket bell, the small bell still whispered "buzzing", as if a wronged child, complaining in front of parents.

The big hand didn't care, just shook it, turned the palm of his hand, put away the little bell, and at the same time waved his sleeve to disperse the chasing sword qi.

"Meet the National Teacher!"

In the main hall, whether it is a civil and military official, or a warrior in the rivers and lakes, they all bow and salute.

The two protectors proclaimed the Buddha's name together, calling them masters.

Even the emperor stepped forward and bowed.

The great monk known as the national teacher did not look old, and his ruddy face seemed to be no more than fifty years old. However, the white eyebrows and white beard look a bit out of the world.

The crisis was lifted, and the twelve phantoms dispersed back into the glass beads.

Seeing this scene, the national teacher said: "Lao Gao should have appeared in this world again, it turned out that someone took Lao Gao's beads to make a joke." ”

Speaking of this, the old monk looked at Bai Jianqiu and said, "Little friend, your teacher didn't teach you, do you have to kowtow and thank you when you meet the old man?"

Bai Jianqiu was confused.

The old monk was dissatisfied: "This Liang madman, he takes the old man's things as a favor, but he doesn't explain the source, or the old man will take it back first, and it will not be too late to send it when he sees him one day." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a move.

The string of glass beads remained unmoved.

The old monk's face turned red, and he said lightly: "Crazy Liang really has some doorways. "In his hands, his fingers were linked, and several Dharma seals were formed. However, the string of beads still did not respond.

"Who gave you this string of beads?" the old monk's face changed and he shouted.

Bai Jianqiu was fine, but Yu Yao unconsciously looked at Li Wuwu next to him.

The old monk looked at Li Wuwu, looked up and down, and suddenly said: "It turned out that Zhao Jushi made a move, no wonder the old monk couldn't get his things back." ”

After speaking, he was quite dissatisfied and said: "You are also messing around, how can you give away the protective objects that Zhao Jushi gave you away?"

Li Wuwu smiled, suppressed the faint disgust and curiosity of the "Heavenly Dao String" on his body, and asked, "I don't know how to call a major event?"

"The old man is dusty, and he is the same as the commander of this realm, and there have been many exchanges before. Speaking of this, Lichen's face showed a look of remembrance, and said: "Zhao Jushi is sad and remembrance, and the literati style is admired. ”

"You can't beat him?"

"Ahem—"

One sentence choked the dust and turned red.

"Xiaoyou, that is, a disciple of the deceased, and go back to the temple with the old man, how about it?" The old monk changed the topic and said: "I have heard that the little friend has unparalleled wisdom, and the old man has tea and Zen, and he is willing to participate with the little friend." ”

Li Wuwu nodded and said, "It's indispensable to participate in Zen and enlightenment, but I don't know how to deal with the things in this hall?"

"What do you think, little friend?" asked Lichen rhetorically.

Li Wuwu pointed at Yu Yao and Bai Jianqiu and said, "Master, you see, this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks is not easy to separate, so it's good to let them go." ”

Lichen nodded, clasped his hands together and said, "Xiaoyou spoke, of course it should be the beauty of adults." It's also a good karma. ”

When the Emperor of Korea heard this, he wanted to interject, but he didn't dare.

Lichen said again: "Does Xiaoyou still have any requirements?"

"Of course," Li Wuwu pointed at the old emperor and said: "This person is treacherous, shameless, and unworthy of being the emperor, so let's change it!"