Chapter 1 Bloody Battle Guanyin Temple
The two-headed snake felt that it had been brushed and humiliated!
He grabbed the clothes on his body and pulled them out hard, with a hissing sound, and the green shirt covering the outside was torn in half, revealing the white robe inside.
On the chest of the robe, there was a blood-red lotus platform.
The two-headed snake had a hideous face and shouted: "Maitreya bless me, kill me!" β
"Maitreya bless me, the earth grows corn, the branches grow wine, bless my sentient beings, protect me carefully...... Maitreya prove, Maitreya prove! β
The thieves took off their black robes one after another, revealing white clothes one after another.
Zheng Yanqing was almost choked, and coughed again and again, "Damn, these people are all cult thieves, everyone be careful." β
My God, it's actually a bunch of anti-thieves...... Zheng Yanqing jumped on top of the chariot at once, and the arrows in his hands kept stopping, only attacking the thief who was holding a hunting bow. On the other side, Xie Hong, Xie Ke's uncle and nephew Lian looked solemn, and kept holding their bows and arrows, swishing, and the arrows broke out of the air.
"Retreat into the main hall, take the arrows, and retreat into the main hall."
Zheng Yanqing yelled loudly while shooting the thief.
In the blink of an eye, six or seven thieves had died under his arrows, and many more were shot and wounded by him. A pot of arrows is running out. Xie Hong's uncle and nephew and the three brothers of the party family also began to retreat towards the Guanyin Hall. There were more than a dozen thieves who had already rushed under the gable and pounced on Zheng Yanqing with their knives.
Zheng Yanqing used force under his feet, suddenly stepped backwards, pulled out an arrow in the air, and the moment his feet landed, an arrow flew out, hitting the door of the thief who rushed into the car. The two thieves rushed into the ancient temple and rushed forward with their knives. Yan Qing hurriedly lowered his head, kicked on the thief's crotch, and then fell backwards, and while falling to the ground, a lazy donkey rolled around, dodging the attack of another thief, bent his knees and got up, and raised his hand is an arrow.
"Yanqing, retreat quickly!"
Xie Hong's uncle and nephew stood on the steps outside the gate of the Guanyin Hall, and shot arrows and arrows, knocking the two thieves who pounced on Zheng Yanqing to the ground. Yan Qing didn't care about anything at this time, so he put Hu Lu, who had shot in the air, still on the ground, and stepped up the steps.
Raising his hand, he picked up the big horizontal knife on the side of the pillar, and threw out the hard bow with one hand.
"Dang Shijie, shoot arrows, stop them!"
Dang Shijie and some other warriors who had already retreated into the Guanyin Hall immediately rained down arrows and more than a dozen hard bows to suppress the attack of the bandits. Zheng Yanqing slashed over a rushing thief with a big horizontal knife, and retreated into the hall with the uncle and nephew of the Xie family.
"Give me a bow and arrows!"
A general immediately handed over the bow and arrow, and without saying a word, Yan Qing didn't say a word, and the arrows came out in a row.
Whoosh ...... There was a piercing roar, and a sharp arrow flew out. The courtyard of this ancient temple is not big, Zheng Yanqing no longer observes the situation of the bandits, it is completely based on feeling, one arrow after another, the arrow does not miss.
The battle lasted for about a moment, and the bandits could not resist the strong bows and crossbows in the main hall, and withdrew from the ancient temple one after another.
Zheng Yanqing was panting, sitting on the ground in the stagnant water, but he didn't realize it.
It's so dangerous, if the bandits hold on for a while, I'm afraid they won't be able to support it...... However, although the bandits have withdrawn from the courtyard of the ancient temple now, they are not far from the main hall. They have a gable to rely on, and the next attack will definitely be covered by a hunting bow, and the offensive will be more violent. I don't know if I can hold out until the reinforcements arrive.
If he had known that the other party was not a rabble, but a cultist, Zheng Yanqing would definitely not stay here and fight hard.
His arm was aching because of the continuous arching.
He looked at the people in the temple and said, "What about the casualties?" β
"Five dead!"
Xie Hong said softly, "There are two more seriously injured, and it is estimated that they will no longer be able to fight." β
"Xiao Nian!"
"Childe, I'm here."
Mao Xiaonian ran over from the crowd, his little face was pale and there was no blood.
For the little girl, she may not have seen such a terrible scene in her life.
Zheng Yanqing hugged her in his arms, "Xiao Nian, listen to me, if the situation is not good for a while, you and Brother Shen will hide in the dry well in the apse with a thin waist and four eyes...... Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you have to help me get revenge.
Remember, it was the scripture hall and the seven rooms that teamed up to collude with the white-clothed Maitreya, and the cult anti-thieves robbed and killed me.
You must remember that if you can survive, you must pass this sentence to my grandfather and my teacher. β
Mao Xiaonian's eyes widened, she looked at Yan Qing in horror, and her small hand tightly grasped Yan Qing's clothes.
"Remember!"
ββ¦β¦ Xiao Nian wrote it down! β
Zheng Yanqing said secretly: Damn Zheng Shanyuan, you fucking want my life, even if Lao Tzu is dead, will it make you comfortable.
"Let's see if there are any weapons around us, if the main hall is breached, we will only have to fight to the end.
Xiao Nian, Brother Shen, you two come with me. β
Zheng Yanqing didn't look back, and strode towards the apse.
The two little mastiffs followed, and Shen Guang and Mao Xiaonian also followed Zheng Yanqing and walked to the apse.
The rest of the crowd began to prepare.
Yan Qing arrived at the apse and motioned for Shen Guang to come over, and he made the appearance of wanting to explain, "Brother Shen, come here, I have something to tell you...... Xiao Nian, be careful! β
Zheng Yanqing suddenly showed a look of horror, Shen Guang was startled, and quickly turned around to look back.
But seeing Mao Xiaonian standing there in a good manner, he was stunned at first, and immediately reacted, secretly screaming that it was not good. Before he could make a move, Zheng Yanqing was behind him and slammed his palm on his neck. Shen Guang pounced and fell to the ground.
Yan Qing found a rope, tied Shen Guang at one end, and then turned his head and shouted, "Xiao Nian, come and help." β
Mao Xiaonian didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly walked over, and together with Zheng Yanqing, put Shen Guang into the dry well.
"You go down too!"
"Young Master......"
"Do you hear me, go down."
Mao Xiaonian had tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth, nodded slightly, and followed the rope into the dry well. Then Yan Qing put the two little mastiffs in again. With everything in place, he climbed out of the dry well along the rope.
"Xiao Nian, if I really have an accident, tell Brother Shen not to let go of my enemy."
Mao Xiaonian replied in a trembling voice: "Young master, Xiao Nian has written down ......"
"Don't make a sound, live well, and avenge me!"
Zheng Yanqing spoke, with a bright smile on his face. He cut the rope and turned and strode out of the apse.
Xiao Nian's crying voice still echoed in his ears.
But Zheng Yanqing did not feel the slightest fear at this time.
Lao Tzu died once, lived for ten years, and has earned ...... It's a pity that I still don't know who my father is.
He came to the Guanyin Hall and nodded lightly with Xie Hong and the others.
"How's it going out there?"
"Those guys seem to be praying for Maitreya's body...... Virtuous nephew, are they all arranged? β
Zheng Yanqing also knew that it was impossible for him to hide what he had done just now from Xie Hong. Listening to his inquiry, he smiled and nodded.
"Mr. Xie, I'm really sorry to implicate the two of you in this matter."
"Haha, what is this, you are not afraid, why should we be afraid?"
"You're not afraid, and I won't be afraid."
After Xie Ke finished speaking, he said with regret: "It's a pity, I didn't have the opportunity to listen to your "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". β
"You want to hear the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"
"Hehe, not only does he like it, but I also like it."
When Zheng Yanqing heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Since everyone likes to listen to it, then I'll talk about the last paragraph today, burning Chibi." β
His gaze swept to the apse, and Xie Hong nodded lightly to show understanding.
"It is said that Cao Ying unified the northern ......"
Zheng Yanqing tried to use his immature voice to eliminate the tension in the hearts of everyone in the hall. The story is wonderful, but as soon as it begins, a whoosh is heard, and a short arrow pierces the window and hits a house slave in the chest.
"Yanqing, the thieves are attacking!"
Zheng Yanqing stood up, but his mouth did not pause, and he looked outside while telling the story in a frustrated manner.
The bandits relied on the gables and attacked the Guanyin Hall with their hunting bows and short arrows.
Thinking about it, the two-headed snake also knows that he won't have too much time. After Pei Zi broke out of the encirclement, if everything went well, two hours later, there would be officials and soldiers to come to the rescue. He had already lost dozens of people, and he could not afford to lose another 10,000. Therefore, after a rest of incense, the two-headed snake decisively launched an attack on the Guanyin Hall.
It was important to settle the battle within an hour, and then quickly evacuate, and escape to Shouyang Mountain before the officers and troops moved.
A group of bandits, fed with spiritual opium, let out a piercing howl.
Zheng Yanqing picked up a hard bow, mounted an arrow, and raised his hand to shoot an arrow. However, he did not stop telling the story in his mouth, and still chattered about the burning of Chibi. I don't know, is it his attitude that makes the people in the hall feel relaxed, or is his method similar to the slogan of the Maitreya religion?
In short, people gradually forgot about their fears.
The three brothers of the party family took the house slaves and quickly guarded the main gate of the main hall.
Zheng Yanqing and the others returned fire with bows and arrows, shooting the approaching bandits, while also constantly hunting the hunters behind the gables.
It requires a very calm state of mind, a state of mind that borders on ice.
Zheng Yanqing himself didn't know what the reason was, but when he told the story of burning Chibi, his mind was ethereal. With a burst of arrows in his hand, he could always find the flaws in the shooters behind the gable. A scream echoed over the ancient temple. In front of the main hall, countless bandits gathered to fight to the death with the three brothers of the party family.
It's hard to say what kind of mood this is.
In short, Yan Qing felt that the scream had no effect on him, but he became more and more calm.
Another arrow shot a thief, Zheng Yanqing took a step back and shouted: "The arrow is coming!" β
A house slave who was driving a car ran forward and handed over a bag of arrows to Zheng Yanqing. Yan Qing turned around, buckled Hu Lu around his waist, and raised his hand with an arrow, shooting the thief who had boarded the door and window to the ground. The bandit landed and did not die. Several house slaves rushed forward with sharp knives in their hands, and with a burst of slashing, they instantly cut the bandit into meat sauce.
Speaking of Qing, he continued to talk about his Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
I don't know how many people in this hall are listening to his story. Even Yan Qing himself couldn't figure out what he said. In short, the speed of his speech is getting faster and faster, and the rate of fire of the bow and arrow, with the speed of his speech, is also increasing.
A pot of sharp arrows quickly ran out.
Yan Qing smashed Hu Lu at a thief and shouted, "Arrows, arrows!" β
"Childe, this is the last pot......"
A house slave handed the arrow to Zheng Yanqing and replied loudly. But before he could finish speaking, he was shot in the throat by a short arrow.
His eyes were wide open, and he fell straight in a pool of blood.
Zheng Yanqing didn't see it, at this moment, his eyes were all blood-red, the arrows in his hand shot out quickly, and the speed of his speech did not weaken. Xie Ke, who was sitting side by side with him, was about to look stupid...... Yan Qing's archery speed was too fast, so fast that he was a little dizzy.
In the blink of an eye, three sharp arrows will be fired, and a bandit will be eliminated. There are about fifty carved arrows in one Hulu, and it can be said that Zheng Yanqing's current state is simply that the arrows are not missing, fast and accurate, and he is deeply samadhi.
Xie Ke was so close to Zheng Yanqing that he didn't hear what Zheng Yanqing was talking about.
It's not so much that he can't hear clearly, it's that he's absent-minded.
is worthy of being a half-edged king, worthy of being the proud protΓ©gΓ© of General Changsun, and worthy of being my idol Xie Ke...... Xie Ke's archery skills are as treacherous and accurate as Yanqing, but they are also good. A scream was heard, and a house slave was knocked into the main hall. Followed by a man in white who broke into the main hall, it also indicated that the main hall was about to be destroyed.
He didn't think about it, and shot an arrow.
The man in white flipped the horizontal knife in his hand, and the bell knocked away Xie Ke's sharp arrow.
He roared angrily, cut down a house slave, and rushed towards Sheko. Xie Ke's Hulu is already empty.
Seeing the man in white rushing over, he froze for a moment.
At this moment, Zheng Yanqing drew the bow behind his backhand, and an arrow shot out, hitting the throat of the man in white.
The man in white fell to the ground with a thud, and the horizontal knife in his hand flew out and fell at Xie Ke's feet. Xie Ke was sober at this time, and without saying a word, he threw away the hard bow in his hand, picked up the horizontal knife, and rushed to the main entrance of the main hall.
And Zheng Yanqing, as if he had been hit by a mad demon, fired arrows in a row, shooting out all the arrows.
Throwing off his bow, he grabbed his crossblade, screamed, and lunged at a bandit who had come in through the window.
The thief lowered his head, and before he could jump off the windowsill, Yan Qing had already arrived. The big horizontal knife slashed down on the head, and the small horizontal knife suddenly poked out of the sleeve, and with a snort, it pierced into the chest of the bandit, followed by the big horizontal knife falling, and the head of the bandit fell to the ground.
Warm blood spread on Zheng Yanqing's face...... Why does this scene feel so familiar?
Ten years ago, in order to protect him, his mother struggled to support his body that was pierced by sharp arrows. Yan Qing couldn't help but scream, the sword flashed, and once again knocked a thief to the ground.
At this time, the main entrance of the main hall had been broken by bandits.
The three brothers of the party family were surrounded by dozens of bandits in the middle, fighting to the death.
And those domestic slaves and generals, the dead and wounded, can continue to fight, there are very few.
"Mr. Xie, light the fire!"
Zheng Yanqing pounced on a man in white, he didn't even see clearly, the man in white was a two-headed snake.
The two-headed snake's face was blue at this time, and his heart was extremely angry.
I thought I could easily get 10,000 yuan, but I didn't expect it to end up with such a tragic result. Nearly 300 bandits, nearly 100 killed by more than 20 people...... This is all his belongings, and the pain in his heart is indescribable.
Seeing Zheng Yanqing rushing over, his face showed a hideous look.
"Little bastard, give me death."
The horizontal knife pushed forward, and the bell burst into Yanqing's blow. The feet staggered and slidied, the placket was flying, and a heartwarming foot was right in Yanqing's chest. Zheng Yanqing only felt that his body seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground with a poof.
"Yanqing, be careful!"
Xie Hong was not far away, holding a spear and being entangled by three bandits, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zheng Yanqing unconscious after landing on the ground.
The two-headed snake gritted its teeth and rushed to Zheng Yanqing's side with a single step.
The bright steel knife was raised high and slashed at Zheng Yanqing's head...... If this knife is implemented, Yan Qingke will die!
It was too late, it was too fast, and a black iron ball flew in from the window of the main hall. With a bang, the two-headed serpent's steel knife slashed at the iron ball. The two-headed snake only felt a vibration in his hand, and he almost couldn't hold the steel knife.
Startled, he hurriedly retreated a few steps back.
At the same time, I saw a huge figure, leaping in from the window, and on the ground was a heel, standing firm.
"Amitabha, why does the donor want to kill them all?"
(To be continued)