Chapter Eighty-Eight: All Wealth

"Father, after my personal investigation, Chen Dao failed, and he was killed by Xu Yue'er. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" said the man in white in the center of the lobby indignantly.

"Expected!" Only four words came out of the gauze curtain, but there was a hint of cunning.

"Humph! I knew this little girl was unreliable. Father, please allow me to kill her and avenge Chen Dao. The man in white had a cold glint in his eyes.

"Wen Bin! You remember, you can kill anyone, even the one of destiny, but you can't kill her, and you have to keep her well. The voice on the other side of the curtain softened a lot.

"Father, this ......" The man in white didn't understand how his father, a saboteur of the mission, had so much pity for her.

"Don't say anything, the Father will tell you slowly. What you have to do now is to obtain the treasure of Huayuan, which is our savings for ten years, and our great cause of opposing the Tang Dynasty is still far away! There was a sigh from the other side of the curtain.

"Yes, boy, go now!" The man in white slowly retreated.

The Huayuan County Yamen was much quieter than in the past, and the yamen without the yamen was empty, which made Zhu Mingyang feel uneasy. Zhu Mingyang and Cuicui waited next to the secret room, not daring to leave for a moment. I don't know if Xu Yue'er has arrived in Chang'an, according to the time, it should be almost there, Zhu Mingyang thought to himself.

Night has fallen, there is a trace of coolness in the air, Zhu Mingyang shivered, tonight is another sleepless night. Cuicui squinted her head on Zhu Mingyang's shoulder, and only in this way could she rest at ease, Zhu Mingyang saw Cuicui's tired face, took off his coat and draped it on Cuicui's body.

"I haven't seen you for many days, but the little couple is still so affectionate!" Suddenly, a rough voice came from the doorway.

"It's you!" Zhu Mingyang looked at the door of the yamen, and a group of Tibetan monks strode into the yamen.

Cuicui saw the monk who was the leader, and grabbed the corners of Zhu Mingyang's clothes with both hands, obviously not coming out of the shadow last time, Zhu Mingyang hurriedly hugged the trembling delicate body. In Zhu Mingyang's arms, Cuicui finally felt a trace of security.

"I didn't expect to see you for a few days, this little lady is even more delicate and cute, hahahaha!" The leader of the monks let out a lewd laugh.

"Shut up, today I will let you bald asses see the martial arts of my Tang Dynasty!" Zhu Mingyang helped Cuicui to the secret room, pulled out the Crow Nine Sword behind him, and the pitch-black Crow Nine Sword emitted a different sword light in the night light.

"Good boy, some courage!" The leader monk pulled out the steel knife at his waist, and the sharpness of the steel knife and the compassion of the monk formed a very incongruous picture.

Under the moonlight, the four eyes were intertwined, intertwining a thick murderous aura. The monk shouted like Zhu Mingyang slashed over, the knife speed was very fast and steady, this is definitely the method that an old swordsman should have. Zhu Mingyang saw the knife light coming towards his neck, and quickly took a step back, barely dodging the first knife.

Immediately afterwards, before Zhu Mingyang recovered, the monk put the knife up and slashed at the top of Zhu Mingyang's head, Zhu Mingyang took this move with a horizontal and hard crow nine swords, this knife is so domineering, Zhu Mingyang felt a little dizzy in his head.

3rd and 4th knives...... Every knife was slashed towards Zhu Mingyang's death hole. It seems that this monk must be a good murderer, able to accurately find every place of death. Zhu Mingyang relied on his diligent and hard-working light skills to barely dodge the sword light left and right, but he didn't have a chance to make a move.

After a while, Zhu Mingyang had received more than 50 knives from the monk, and there was a trace of cold sweat behind him. The other party didn't seem to stop for a moment, and the speed of the knife was getting faster and faster. Zhu Mingyang is also a human being, it is a time when everyone is timid, suddenly the knife flashed Zhu Mingyang's eyes, Zhu Mingyang never dodged this knife again, his arm was heavily shortened, and a pain in his heart spread from his arm to his whole body.

"Brother Zhu!" Cuicui saw that Zhu Mingyang was injured, and hurriedly checked Zhu Mingyang's wounds.

"Hmph, someone! Take them down, find the car, and quickly move the treasure away! "For the first monk, he ordered a group of monks behind him.

"Huh! With so many people, bullying two young people is not afraid of being laughed at by others! Just then, a female voice came from the darkness. Zhu Mingyang listened carefully, this voice was familiar and majestic, and the monks were stunned.

"Presumptuous, who pretended to be a ghost in front of his own division, and quickly appeared!" The national teacher at the head shouted loudly.

No one responded in the dark night, a breeze blew, but there was a hint of weirdness. After a long time, there were many dark shadows on the ridge of the yamen, and a nun led by him floated down from the ridge, like a fairy. Zhu Mingyang looked at it, the nun seemed to be a little familiar, and when he got closer, he found that it was Chen Shuozhen, but Zhu Mingyang felt a lot more relaxed in his heart.

"Little brother, I haven't seen martial arts for a few days, but I have improved." Chen Shuozhen walked up to Zhu Mingyang and said.

"The master is false!" Zhu Mingyang hurriedly returned the salute.

"You two hurry up, leave it to me here!" I haven't seen him for a few days, but Chen Shuozhen's tone is much gentler.

"No, we can't go, we have to wait here!" Zhu Mingyang said stubbornly.

"Are you also a lover of money?" Chen Shuozhen said coldly.

"I am not a lover of money, but these gold, silver and jewelry are all people's fat and people's ointment, and they belong to Huayuan." Zhu Mingyang said confidently.

"Humph! Since Childe is not interested, wait until I take care of these bald donkeys, and then deal with these things, I will see who can stop me! Chen Shuo said arrogantly.

"Joke, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" At this time, the leader of the monks on the side shouted.

The master has made a move, maybe only in one look, maybe only in one action. Chen Shuozhen took out the Buddha dust in his hand and walked in front of the monk. The monk saw that Chen Shuozhen and the female stream were light-footed, talked extraordinary, and also concentrated their attention.

For a long time, the two of them stood there like stakes, and neither of them made a move. In this case, whoever strikes first will definitely sell the flaw.

Fan Seng never had patience, and suddenly there was a cold light in his eyes, and he raised the steel knife in his hand and slashed at Chen Shuozhen. When he slashed out, he found that Chen Shuo was really missing. When he came back to his senses, Chen Shuozhen was already behind him. I didn't expect to see him for a few days, but this Chen Shuo's real martial arts have reached the point of being superb.

The Tibetan monk was really sophisticated, and when he saw that the first knife was not hit, he hurriedly tied up his horse and prepared for the second knife. Chen Shuozhen didn't dare to be sloppy, and it was not easy to dodge that knife just now. The Tibetan monk missed a blow, and after gaining experience, the speed of the knife was accelerated, and Chen Shuozhen also dodged, after all, the monk's knife strength was too domineering.

Then the third and fourth knives ...... The speed of the knife is getting faster and faster, but none of the knives hit Chen Shuozhen, and the knife technique of the Tibetan monk is always one step slower. Fan Seng Ben and Zhu Mingyang took more than 50 moves, and now they are gradually unable to compete with Chen Shuozhen, and after a hundred moves, Fan Sheng's body and sword strength can't keep up.

At this time, Chen Shuozhen took advantage of the monk's pause for a moment, wrapped Fansen's neck with Buddha dust, and pulled the monk hard to fall towards Chen Shuozhen, Chen Shuozhen took advantage of the situation and kicked the monk over, and the monk stood up with his chest.

"Interesting, interesting!" At the moment when the monk stood up, a man's voice came from the ridge of the officer's room. But see, the black shadow with Chen Shuozhen disappeared silently, just one more white shadow. The first monk looked left and right, and all his men fell.