Outside the Forbidden City, Cui Ying shook his crutch and said, "My scabbard is stained with blood, and we haven't been stained with blood for many years." Ahem, Monk Wendou, if you old bald donkey can still come out alive, then treat me to a good meal. Old friend, old brother, I can only send you here. ”

Monk Wendou was covered in blood, looked at Cui Ying and said with a smile: "You were hit three times and stabbed, buddy, your injuries are not light, don't hang up." The capital wanted to come to Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but I didn't expect that there would be such a master, but fortunately we were killed by the sword. ”

"Fart, they're just a lot of people, and Mao doesn't have the ability." Cui Ying coughed and coughed with a little bit of blood, on the other hand, Monk Wendou looked closely, and he was also wearing colors on his body, even though they were superb and invincible in martial arts, but they were also centenarians, and it was impossible not to be affected by injuries.

Wen Dou looked at the palace gate of the Forbidden City and said, "This group of turtle grandsons are hiding inside and don't dare to come out, I'll think of a quick way for you to heal your injuries, right?" ”

"Follow you in, kill hard, and then die and be unharmed, right?" Cui Ying smiled, and Wen Dou clapped his hands like a naughty boy and celebrated: "Haha, it's still the Sword King who is powerful, and he can see through other people's voices at once." ”

"I've done what an old friend should do, Wen Dou, I still have a grandson, I want to watch him give me a great-grandson, even if I can't, I have something to explain, you die for a lifetime, this is not the way I want to die." Cui Ying's face was full of happiness and said: "I don't want to leave a name in history because of the assassination of the emperor, and I don't want to be hunted down by the whole country, even if I am the sword king, there will be nowhere to hide." ”

". You've been discovered a long time ago, can you escape? Wen Dou said.

Cui Ying shook her head: "Old bald donkey, have you forgotten my skills?" ”

"There is no one who the Sword King can't find, and there is no one who can find the Sword King. Unless you want him to find you. Wen Dou said silently: "I didn't expect you to raise a child as your own grandson, and it was already so big in a blink of an eye." If it's true, your own grandson should be more than 30 years older than him, right? ”

"Well, why bother talking about something sad? The death of my son and grandson was an accident, and no one is to blame. Cui Ying said, then looked at Wen Dou and asked, "Do you have to sacrifice your old life to the palace to assassinate the emperor?" Have you really figured it out? ”

"Who said I was going to die. If you can kill it, you can kill it, and if you can't kill it, you have to die in the palace, hahahaha. It's the reverse is the opposite, Wen Dou crazy sword Wang Han, I don't think I want to die there, I can't say for sure. Wen Dou laughed.

Cui Ying sighed: "What is this for!" ”

"You know me best, don't you understand?" Wen Dou said: "Let the disciples and grandchildren die and come back to life." Establish a Great Buddha Nation. I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, I want to be the Shura monk, and purify the killing world for all ages. The Great Buddha Kingdom is my lifelong dream, it will not be broken, if I don't assassinate the emperor, how can they make up their minds to rebel after death? In fact, it's better not to kill this faint monarch, if you kill him Ming Jun to ascend to the throne, wouldn't it be more difficult? Therefore, stabbing but not killing is the right way. ”

Cui Ying hugged her fists and said, "Take care of your old friend." ”

"Old man. Take care. "Monk Wendou did not perform Buddhist rituals again, but also hugged his fists.

Wen Dou walked towards the palace gate, contrary to Cui Ying. Suddenly, Wen Dou turned around and said: "In the old place where we used to play when we were young, there is a set of martial arts secrets of mine hidden, if your adopted grandson can't learn your set, then learn this set of mine." ”

Cui Ying didn't look back, but laughed, and said as she walked: "Why can't you learn, is it possible that only my Cui family can do it?" What kind of prince will Xiangning have? ”

Wen Dou looked at Cui Ying's departing back and shook his head and sighed: "Old man, you are still so stubborn, goodbye." After speaking, he turned his head and strode towards the palace gate, and through the door, he could hear the sound of the guards trembling, and Wen Dou's steps were firm but vicissitudes.

Half an hour later, the Jinshui River was full of floating corpses, and the river water turned pale red, which had a strange beauty. Walking towards the palace, the ground was also crowded by people, and the layers were so heavy that they held their hands and feet one after another, but these were dead people, stacked together and lifeless. Their deaths were not tragic, they were all one sword to seal their throats, and there was no second sword on their bodies. If outsiders come, they can't help but ask why some guards are so desperate to send them to death one after another. Who can be so powerful and kill so many people?

These corpses stretched all the way to the newly built Heart Nourishing Hall of this dynasty, and finally found two lines of bloody footprints in an open space with few dead bodies. Monk Wendou held a sword in his hand, and even if the sword was radiant, it could not be seen in its original appearance, and it was covered with blood stains, stained with thousands of human lives.

Facing Wen Dou was a few hundred armor soldiers in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace, Wen Dou was so tired that he was almost exhausted, and he was constantly breathing between breaths, and there were masters in the guards who heard this abnormality, but they didn't dare to be careless. Wen Dou took a step forward, and one stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Everyone exclaimed in surprise and took half a step back, thinking that Wen Dou was going to rush up, they were indeed frightened, they had never seen such a capable person, and the slightly thin old monk in front of him was still a monk, it was simply a demon who crawled out of hell.

Wen Dou laughed with joy when he saw everyone's appearance, laughing and laughing, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. Wen Dou wiped the corners of his mouth with a monk's robe, but the monk's robe was already full of blood, and Wen Dou's body was also smeared with blood everywhere, like a little bloody man fished out of the sea of blood.

"Dog Emperor, come out and die, the old man is going to take your life!" Monk Wendou let out a dragon groan, and the sound of the roar of the heavens and the earth made people's ears buzz.

Zhu Houyu was trembling in the Heart Cultivation Palace, the hateful bald donkey, he came too fast, which caught Zhu Houxi off guard. Zhu Houxi, who was originally in the Fengtian Palace, wanted to withdraw from the Xuanwu Gate under the escort of the guards, take refuge in the Wansui Mountain or go to the Guanghan Hall on a detour to Xiyuan, and then mobilize a heavy army to guard it. How could it be that when he just got the military report and didn't have a cup of tea, the two of them had already killed outside the palace gate, and fortunately, one of them left, and only one person entered. Even if you have excellent skills, what can you do?

Zhu Houxi secretly prayed that the ancestor blessed the enemy and parted ways, and only one person remained, and asked the ancestor to bless and capture this thief again to save my royal face. When Zhu Houxi ran to the Heart Cultivation Palace, he was caught up by the monk Wendou. Zhu Houxi couldn't help but secretly scolded the guards for being useless, and even more amazed that there were such strange people in the world, if the two of them entered the palace together before, they were afraid that their lives would be gone.

It was easy for the Assassins to find and kill him in one fell swoop, so the guards hid Zhu Houxi in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and asked for help from the surroundings, and then prepared to fight the Assassins to the death. Zhu Houxi hid in the Heart Cultivation Hall and shivered. kept praying in his mouth, and secretly touched the set of mechanisms on his body, saying that if he came to the last moment, he would not be able to insult his family and be arrested. No matter if the enemy is better than the enemy, you always have to fight, but it is also quite bloody.

Suddenly, Zhu Houxi thought of a person, and there was a kind of desolation in his heart: Hey. It would be nice if my good brother Lu Bing was still there. Surely you will be able to kill the assassin in one fell swoop.

But in an instant, another thought came to Zhu Houxi's mind: What if Lu Bing is forced too hard, or one day he really tears his face completely and starts fighting, and he rushes into the palace in a rage to kill me? And even if he is defeated, what can he do, he still has Ji Lianhong and Duan Qingfeng who live and die together, once the three of them join forces, I am afraid that it will be even more powerful than this old monk. It seems that you can't push him too hard, it's easy to break the net, and you have to strengthen the protection of the palace.

Come to think of it. Zhu Houxi shuddered, but in an instant, some other thoughts also poured into his mind. He laughed grimly. He laughed low and forgot the danger outside the door for a moment, but when he remembered it, he trembled again, as if he was stupid.

At this time, the Wen Dou outside the main hall was actually supported by the spirit and spirit, the body had reached the limit, and the qi was exhausted for a while, and it was difficult to recover for a while, he was completely an ancient old man, and the sword in his hand also felt very heavy. I don't know who among the guards yelled, and then everyone let out a roar and rushed up.

After about a stick of incense, someone knocked on the door of the temple of nourishing the heart, and the guards inside the door shouted the order, and the door said that the thief had been killed, and the saint was asked to send it down. The guards in the palace hurriedly reported to Zhu Houxi, but Zhu Houyu fell into thinking, he was thinking about how to deal with Lu Bing, facing Lu Bing, he felt much more difficult than this assassin, in fact, Zhu Houyu had already heard the voice outside the hall, and knew that the thief had been killed, so he became steady, and pretended to be calm to others.

Zhu Houxi was holding a book, thinking about Lu Bing's affairs in his mind, he looked quite focused, as if he was not disturbed by external objects, and the guards all admired the emperor's calmness, and Zhu Houxi wanted this effect. Zhu Houxi raised his head and asked, "What's the matter, did the guy outside the door catch it?" ”

The guard replied, "Enlighten the saint, the thief outside the door has been caught, and please send the saint down." ”

Zhu Houxi still wanted to go out to show off his might, but suddenly thought of Bai Yu's desperate fight that day, for fear of recurring, so he swallowed his words back. Zhu Houxi said with a sullen face: "Why don't you leave a living mouth, I don't know who assassinated me now." ”

The guard fell to his knees and pleaded guilty, saying something that was too brave for a thief to capture. In fact, how could Zhu Houxi not know this, but when he saw that the guard just now had a happy face and the intention of asking for merit, he pretended to be gloomy, and as the king of a country, he had to learn. Otherwise, let the people below guess your thoughts, wouldn't it be easy to be tricked?

In addition, being so moody, sometimes rewarding thousands of gold and sometimes punishing meritorious heroes, so that people will have the idea of accompanying the king like a tiger, and they will respectfully follow the emperor's teachings on weekdays, otherwise they will mingle with others as brothers and sisters all day long, and what kind of system will the country be prestigious? ! Those who are courtiers must be restrained, and those who walk on thin ice must be loyal and filial.

Zhu Houxi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, what about the casualties of the guards?" ”

"Long live Qiyu, the Imperial Forest Army has been wiped out, the Ouchi guards have suffered heavy casualties, and the Jinyi Guards have also suffered more than half of the casualties, and now the warriors who are outside and the Imperial Horse Prison are guarding it." The guard replied.

Zhu Houxi nodded and said: "Order to go down and reward the living guards, see if there are any wounded, do your best to rescue at any cost, and do a good job of compensating those who died in battle, and strictly prevent the news from being revealed." Take care of the assassin's corpse, and when Chen Hong returns, let him take the corpse away for investigation, and come back to me when the results are obtained! ”

"Yes." Everyone shouted long live and buckled their heads to thank them. (To be continued......)