From the token to the decree, everything is true, and the messenger who sent the message is naturally true...... Even if Mr. Bo didn't know that the poison of the law was a unique secret technique of the national teacher, he could at least think that he was not a fine annihilation now, but a real messenger, and this time Song Yangxia's poison in the law was also changed from 'a secret plan to a 'master's punishment' in the eyes of the thirteen.

What's especially wonderful is that this old host is not dead.

"He's going to kill you?" Mr. Silk's voice was very soft: "You said it yourself, if his old man really wants to kill you, are you still alive now?" In Mr. Silk's words, he left a gap for himself. Sure enough, this sentence was firmly said in Thirteen's heart. Master and apprentice know each other, how capable the disciple is, the national teacher knows very well, if he really wants to poison himself, he will not use this poison. If you think about it the other way, the national teacher didn't think about killing himself, he just needed one hand...... This is Master's punishment.

Mr. Silk's voice became softer, and his tone was so soft that it seemed that an old woman was teaching her favorite grandson: "Specifically, he didn't say much to the old man, as long as I said two words to you: stop." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously on the old host's broken wrist.

Mr. Bo didn't know the subordinates of the national teacher, but he had followed Xie Fatzi's side, and he couldn't be clearer about the big and small officials, looking at Dayan, no official was clean, especially high-ranking officials. The greater the official position, the more dirty things will be. The national teacher can be regarded as half an emperor, and being able to preside over a Sumeru Zen Temple for him can be regarded as a 'great member'.

The power of the national teacher leans to one side, and his henchmen are protected by him, all of them have a high status, and even the state officials have to greet and salute when they see them, and they have raised monks and soldiers over the years, and they have expanded their strength vigorously, and the twenty-one Sumeru Monastery is simply twenty-one big yamen under the banner of the Buddha, Mr. Silk does not believe that he is really clean, and this is indeed the case.

I don't know if it's because of the severe pain of the wound, or because of nervousness, the old thirteen foreheads are dripping with cold sweat, and he has calculated more than a dozen of his own crimes before and after, but how dare he ask again: Why? After a moment of silence, he took a half step back and said reverently, "The disciple has received the teachings of the master. Then he changed the topic again: "The third thing, please command." ”

Mr. Bo smiled: "The third thing? It's done. ”

The thirteenth man was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that the first thing was to pass on the decree from generation to generation; the second is to hand over the felony to the secret envoy; Isn't the third one Master's punishment? The latter two things are done together through a decree.

Mr. Bo no longer talked nonsense, took back the 'token' gloves, and walked out with Xie Zimiao, all the way to the heartbeat, until he left the mountain gate, and no one stopped him, Mr. Bo did not dare to have the slightest hesitation, and repeatedly ordered his subordinates to cancel the original plan and withdraw all the ten stops.

...... the antidote to the 'three meals', it is necessary to use wine as a guide, Song Yang has already integrated the antidote into the wine, Mr. Bo led the crowd back, and he couldn't talk for the time being, first drank a few sips of wine to relieve the poison, and then slapped Song Yang on the shoulder, laughing heartily: "Good boy, there really is you!" The fat man has never served anyone else except my lord in his life, but today he has served you! ”

Song Yang didn't know what was going on, he was quite modest, and said with a smile: "Mr. Bo is polite, I haven't done anything." ”

Rescuing the young master, the soldiers were bloodless, and the whole body retreated, this is a good result that will never be dreamed, even if it is safe at the moment, Mr. Bo is still a little in a trance, and he can't believe the facts, his eyes bulge, staring at Song Yang and smiling: "You can write that decree, it is a means to reach the sky!" Why didn't you give me the bottom in advance, because you wanted to teach me whether this old dog would be able to adapt and whether he was qualified to help you in the future? ”

Immediately, without waiting for Song Yang to ask again, he told the story of the matter, and finally Mr. Silk took a step back, with a solemn expression on his face: "The fat man is a lackey of Lord Xie's door, and after worshipping the master, he will not worship others again, and he can't kneel down and kowtow to you, thank you, don't be surprised." After speaking, he took his wife and many subordinates and gave Song Yang a long look... The real 'long body', this bow until his hands touch the ground, the most ridiculous thing is that he has a big belly, and when he salutes, he is squeezed by both legs as if he is about to burst.

But Song Yang is completely stunned now, and it is his turn to be stunned...... After being stunned for a long time, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Mr. Bo's shoulder: "Really? Did the Sumeru Temple really regard the decree we visited as genuine? ”

"It's natural, otherwise how could I come back alive?" Mr. Bo nodded and continued to smile: "I still want to ask you, how do you know how to crack the 'secret identification' of the national teacher?" Where did the blood mark on the false decree come from? ”

Song Yang replied casually: "Where did you come from?" That's my blood. ”

Mr. Bo was stunned, Song Yang's mind was a mess, and he couldn't pay attention to others for the time being, squatting on the ground with his eyebrows locked and pondering carefully...... A moment later, without warning, Song Yang burst into tears.

His own blood can turn a fake order into a true decree, which sounds incredible at first glance, but Lenovo You Li's inexplicable relationship with the national teacher, and then a little figuring it out, is simply a lot of clues, straight to the truth!

Why is your own blood special? Imperial Physician You's blood refining technique.

Since childhood, he has been purified by secret methods to refine blood, meridians, martial arts, and excellent five senses... All of these are 'side effects', about the real purpose of blood refining, Imperial Doctor You has never really mentioned it, except for the one he said on the carriage that escaped from Dayan on the night of the 100-year-old banquet: Eighteen years later, you have a first-class body, I only squeeze a few drops of blood from your fingers, and everyone will not owe each other, and they will part ways from then on...... Why did Doctor You ask for a few drops of his own blood? What can you do with your own blood? At this moment, the truth was finally revealed: my blood can be authenticated through the decree of the national teacher, and with my blood, there will be the decree of the national teacher!

Imperial Physician You spent half his life cultivating Song Yang in order to forge the decree of the national teacher. It is no longer known what the decree of the law is to be forged, and what it is necessary to do with it.

The secret method of blood refining that can only be completed in eighteen years is obviously still half a year away, but my blood has already 'taken effect', does Imperial Doctor You know? If he knew, why would he wait another half a year to die of himself? Song Yang was distressed, and he couldn't be more distressed.

Compared to the martial arts, medical skills, and poison methods that You Li taught him, compared to the strong body and excellent five hearings that You Li gave him, the blood in this body that can forge the 'Dharma' at any time is the real reward of Youli, with this body of blood, there are countless Dao Decrees!

In tears, Song Yang suddenly jumped up, came to Mr. Bo, and gave the same long salute: "Please help if you have something." ”

Mr. Bo stretched out his hand to support him, and said simply: "Say! ”

"I will write another decree ordering all the important people in the Sumeru Monastery to come here to meet the national teacher, and I also ask you to send another letter and bring them back."

Mr. Silk's mind turned very fast: "You are intending"

"Silence." Song Yang suddenly became manic: "You must extinguish your mouth, you must extinguish your mouth!" None of the disciples of the national teacher who are with us today can live! ”

The national teacher is mysterious and erratic, and even important subordinates like the local Sumeru Academy presiding officer don't know where others are... But in the end, there will be 'real henchmen' who know that he has gone to Nanli.

An important criminal was taken away by the decree of the national teacher, and this matter will be reported layer by layer, and sooner or later it will fall to the desk of the 'real confidant', and the national teacher is still in Nanli, maybe he doesn't even know about Xie Zimiao's arrest, let alone be able to calculate the time and send secret envoys all the way to carry the decree to the dignitaries...... Eventually, the 'false decree' will be revealed. Once the other party knows that there is a thief who can fake the decree, Song Yang's 'hot blood' will be useless.

Destroying that false decree and killing all the monks in the Sumeru Temple who knew that 'the decree of the law lifted away the criminal', no matter how the Great Lei Yintai traced it in the future, there was no chance to find out that there was a fake decree in the meantime, at best, he only knew that 'the prisoner was lost', but he didn't know 'how the prisoner was lost'.

Fortunately, only the 'high-level' of Sumeru Temple are qualified to understand such things as the decree and the envoy, and the ordinary monks and monks do not know that Mr. Silk has visited.

After Mr. Bo nodded and agreed, Song Yang went to Shi Xiaoxiao again and asked him to write the decree again, but the beautiful monk had a difficult face: "You can't write if you want to, and the handwriting has not been studied thoroughly, so you have to work carefully." ”

Song Yang was in a shocking mood, and he forgot about it, and Mr. Bo interjected from the side: "It's okay, this decree doesn't need to imitate handwriting, the person who holds the decree of the law in the Ten Stops Sumeru Temple is seriously injured, and it is normal for him to be unable to use his pen to heal his injuries, and anyone can write it." ”

Soon, the new decree was written, and Mr. Bo rushed to Sumeru Temple again, and Mrs. Bo stayed behind to set up an ambush.

It is conceivable that even if the ambush is laid in advance, it will be a tough battle, but it must be fought, and I just hope that the other party will not have too many good hands...... While waiting, Song Yang's mood gradually calmed down, nodded to the lady beside him, and said a little abruptly: "I admire the great talent." ”

This compliment refers to Mr. Pingbo's previous strain in the Sumeru Temple. Song Yang thought to himself that if he had been replaced by himself at that time, he was afraid that he would not be able to achieve such a complete picture, and most of the flaws would be exposed.

"His most powerful ability is the word 'strain'," Mrs. Bo smiled, originally ordinary, but a little charming in her smile: "He is lustful, often stealing food, I have arrested him for 20 years, and I have not caught him once." ”

Ayigo next to him rolled his eyes and said in a scaremongering voice: "Good skills!" ”

An hour later, the sound of the clothes breaking through the air came, Mr. Bo brought more than 30 monks to hurry over, and the 'thirteen' with a broken hand was at the head of the team, walking with Mr. Bo.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Song Yang was the first to rush out, fighting to the death.

…… From the beginning to the end, it was only a short pillar of incense, but the casualties were far beyond imagination.

There are more than 200 people under Mr. Bo, and more than 60% of them have been damaged, and seven of the 20 good hands brought by Ye Feifei have also died, and Mr. Bo was slapped in the stomach and vomited blood and was seriously injured; Ye Feifei was stabbed in the shoulder, her flesh was wounded, and the little girl, who had always been cold, couldn't bear the pain unexpectedly, and she stomped her feet and shed tears in pain, which made Ayigo feel distressed...... The thieves suffered heavy casualties, but the monks of the Sumeru Monastery were all ambushed, and Song Yang found the fake decree on the corpse of the 'thirteen', which also relieved him from the heart.

Mr. Silk's jaw was covered with blood, and he laughed as if he had just eaten someone: "It's finally done." ”

Song Yang sat on the ground, laughing, more hideous than Mr. Silk...... The matter is covered, and you can continue to write the decree in the future.

was smiling, and the sound of footsteps beside her, a slender and petite girl walked up to Song Yang, her voice was very soft and her tone was calm: "Now that you are free, can you talk a few words?" ”

Xie Zimao.

(To be continued)