"What?" Qi Zhilai was furious when he heard this, and the heavy willow knife in his hand slapped it directly on Wen Xiang's head.

"Huh——," Hearing this, four or five clay hands stretched out on the ground on his side, and Qi Zhilai's hand was lifted up, and the knife was slapped into the air.

The mud hand retracted into the ground, Qi Zhilai's inclined figure lost its balance and was about to fall, but Ge Lan hurriedly reached out and grabbed her.

"Qi Zuo can take care of his body in every way, now that the national teacher has lost his left arm, he can't be without his right arm. Wen Xiang looked at it from the side and said with a smile.

"The national teacher who swaggered through the city on both sides of Jihu Lake is also Yan Yan's handiwork?" Qi Zhilai stood up straight with the help of Ge Lan, and asked with a grim face.

Hearing this, he shook his head, and said helplessly: "If this is really the case, it would be good, Master Yan and I also sent people to inquire in many ways, except for saying how this national teacher is true and how godly, I haven't heard the news at all......

Qi Zhilai was silent for a moment when she heard this-she didn't know how credible Wen Xiang's words were, if the resurrected national teacher was really not Yan Yan's reputation, then ...... Is it really possible to be Rong Shi - after all, there is a person in the world who has nothing to do with the Cunya Dao Altar who is willing to spend a lot of time to come to this troubled water, and also has the art of disguise and the magic of the national teacher...... Unlikely.

Thinking of this, Qi Zhilai said: "I heard that the meaning of the Dharma protector is to take this national teacher seriously?"

Wen Xiang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I really don't care if I really don't care, if someone takes him seriously, he is true." ”

Qi Zhilai snorted coldly and said, "Do you want to get my endorsement and sell the favor of that national teacher?"

Wen Xiang shook his head, "I just want to ask Qi Zuo to go back to Cunya safely, you are familiar with the national teacher, I think when you meet this person, you can also distinguish the truth from the false." As he spoke, he spread out his hands and made an invitation.

Qi Zhilai raised her face as if she heard a joke, "Please let me go back to the Inch Cliff, just like that?" she glanced at the torn carriage and the dead horse.

Wen Xiang smiled and said: "Envoy Qi Zuo said that he laughed, Master Yan and I not only invite you back, but also ask you to return safely-steadily-steadily." He deliberately emphasized the words "safe and steady".

Qi Zhilai frowned and said cautiously: "This is also what Yan Qi means?"

Hearing this, he looked around and said, "Half of it is what Master Yan meant, and half of it is ...... It's the meaning of the old decay himself. ”

"Which half is what Master Yan means, and which half is what you mean by hearing the Dharma Protector?" Qi Zhilai asked.

"Please is what I mean, peace and stability, is what Guru Yan means. Wen Xiang explained, "But if it were without my 'please', Master Yan's 'peace and stability' would not be the current 'peace and stability'." ”

Qi Zhilai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "So, I still have to thank you Wen Protector?"

Of course, she understands that Yan Yan's "peace and stability" is "entering the soil for peace, and the coffin is lying down".

Wen Xiang shook his head and said: "Xie doesn't need to, I just hope that Qi Zuo will return to the cliff and do a good job of your right arm, so that Master Yan can go slower and not fall." ”

This old thing doesn't want Yan Qiang's road to the top to go too smoothly, the nine-inch cliff has no Rong Shi and Zhuang Zuo, if there is no Qi Zhilai without her, then it will really be Yan Qiang's world. Although Wen Xiang and Yan Xiang are in the same group, they are not of the same mind, Yan Xiang's opponent is weak, he Wen Xiang as an ally can be dispensable, he Wen Xiang can have no points, he can have less benefits in hand.

Qi Zhilai took two steps closer and said, "Okay, seeing that this carriage is broken, I am still worried about how to get to the Inch Cliff, I heard that the Dharma Protector is kind enough to send us, how can Zhilai not appreciate it?"

"It's not 'you', it's only 'you'," Wen Xiang's words turned, and with a movement of his fingers, the support soldiers on the side immediately stepped forward and separated Ge Lan and Qi Zhilai.

"What are you doing!" Qi Zhilai asked angrily.

"Master Yan's order to the state religion of the entire empire is to catch the culprit of the Longqiao disaster. Wen Xiang waved his hand and explained lightly, "The culprit in his mouth includes this meticulous ...... who doesn't know whether it is the Qingping Army or what kind of forces" As he spoke, he pointed at Ge Lan, his fingers swinging up and down, as if counting him.

“...... It also includes you, Qi Zhilai, the left envoy of the state religion of Taiwei State, Zhuang Zuo, and the guardian officer of Longqiao, it was the three of you who conspired to betray the great power teacher, the empire, and the deep strategy that can stop the Kyushu soldiers......"

“...... More than 10 days after the change of Longqiao, the derelict Longqiao Guardian Guan Zhuang Zuo absconded in fear of crime and was ambushed halfway in the Yushan Villa on Gray Kang Mountain, and the people of the entire mountain villa could testify; at the same time, Qi Zhilai, the left envoy of the Taiwei State Religion, and several cronies helped the prisoners escape from Longqiao Prison and fled south with them......

"What nonsense!" Qi Zhilai shouted angrily.

Wen Xiang only pressed his hand, motioned for her to dissipate her anger, and then said: "Quyang Boguo, where the Cunya Dao Altar is located, is searching for a heroic woman with two small scars on her mouth and a lame leg, and a tall man with a fandong hairstyle. As long as you still want to go to the Inch Cliff, as long as you want to enter this Quyang Country, you will never be able to escape this search......"

"What do you want to say?" Qi Zhilai interrupted.

Wen Xiang smiled slightly and said, "I want to say that the culprits of this Dragon Bridge disaster can be three or two. Master Yan said that it was you, Zhuang Zuo, and this fake envoy conspired together, and naturally it can also be said that Qi Zuo has always made your heart go to the precipice, and the robbery of the criminals going south is just a false rumor......"

“...... Speaking of which, this benevolent brother is just a fine work in other countries, and it makes sense to be able to buy the Longqiao Protector in Zhuangzuo, a poor and remote country, and to buy you, the confidant of the national teacher, Qi Zuo...... It's ridiculous. When I tell this new story, I think not only the people of the Inch Cliff Dao Altar, but also the people of the world will be more convinced, and when the time comes, Master Yan will be reluctant to let go of his old story of being greedy and wanting to eradicate dissidents in one go, so he will have to compromise. ”

"Isn't Zhuang Zuo also a confidant of the national teacher, and if you weave him into this story, aren't you afraid that others will not be convinced?" Qi Zhilai asked.

Wen Xiang shook his head and replied: "If you ask me to make it up, I will also make Zhuang Zuo into it—you said that if there is no internal ghost, a single foreign work can turn the assembly where the national teacher is in charge and the five parties come to discuss it upside down, do the people of the empire like to hear it?"

"In the final analysis, people don't want to see the Cunya Dao Altar just look like a victim, the people are inherently unconvinced of the authorities, if they can pull out a scapegoat from the mountain peak that can only be looked upon, and the people below can also collapse a few feet and spit a few mouthfuls, then it will be fun......

Wen Xiang talked at length about his views on the rabble, Qi Zhilai didn't plan to listen to it anymore, and only interrupted when he opened his mouth-

But Wen Xiang stretched out his hand to stop, "...... But then again, the people outside only know that Zhuang Zuo is the guardian of the Longqiao Tiandao Temple, and as for his relationship with the national teacher, it is not as well-known as the relationship between your Qi Zuo and the national teacher. ”

"You ......" Qi Zhilai was about to attack, but was blocked by the guards on the left and right.

"——," Wen Xiang smiled and waved his hand, "Qi Zuo, think about it again, no matter who tells this story, whether there is you in this story, whether there is Zhuang Zuo or not, the fake envoy behind you must be there." ”

He didn't wait for Qi Zhilai to respond, his hand fell, and the two halberd-wielding guards forked the halberd in their hands and held Ge Lan to the ground.

Qi Zhilai turned his head and saw another sword-wielding escort holding the sword in his hand high above his head, towards the back of Ge Lan's neck, and the sword was about to fall.

Saying that it was too late, Qi Zhilai hung down and shook off the guards gathered around her, and the heavy willow knife in his hand hung out of the wind, and when he reached the top of Ge Lan, he was slapping the falling sword body.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound of swords clashing, and the sword cut off by the guard soldier was slapped away by Qi Zhilai's horizontal swing, and even the hand holding the sword trembled.

After a moment late, the clay hand stretched out from the ground, unable to stop Qi Zhilai from knocking out the sword, but it turned from a palm to a fist, and slammed her wrist, and the hand holding the knife became soft-

With a clang, the heavy willow knife fell to the ground.

Qi Zhilai saw that there was no blade, but she didn't panic at all, she saw that she was holding the ground with her legs, holding a cane in her left hand, making a long stick draw half a circle in the air, and moving away from the side of the smell.

Qi Zhilai is accustomed to using a pair of Yanling long knives with light fish and heavy willows, and her left hand and right hand are handy when she uses the blade, and others only see her on crutches in one hand and a knife in the other, only half of it is cumbersome and half sharp, but they don't know that both halves are sharp-

This crutch was fast and sudden, and he couldn't use his debut technique when he heard it, so he had to lean back and barely dodge, seeing that the end of the crutch was only half an inch away from the door of Wenxiang's face, and he was about to hit the air-

saw Qi Zhilai's hand holding the crutch crossbar tightly, and a silver light flashed out from the end of the crutch, filling the half-inch gap and marking the eyes of the smeller.

"Ge Lan, run!"

Wen Xiang, who was scratched into one eye, covered his face, and blood gushed out uncontrollably, and even the hands that covered his face were covered with blood. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qi Zhilai pushed Ge Lan and shouted to him.

Ge Lan was pushed and staggered, ran forward a few steps to stabilize his figure, but turned around again and stretched out his hand to Qi Zhilai, originally wanting to follow her all the way.

"I'm fine, it's you who have something!"

Qi Zhilai dealt with the guards on the left and right, and turned his head and shouted at Ge Lan.

Hearing this, Ge Lan finally turned back resolutely and struggled to escape.

Behind him, a blood-covered man stretched out his hand to gesture in the air, the blood blurred his eyes, and the walls of earth were pulled up and collapsed all over the ground, not only failing to block Ge Lan's way, but adding obstacles to the pursuing guards.

Later, outnumbered, Qi Zhilai's bladed crutches were also taken away, and the guards with swords and halberds stood vigilantly in front of her, slowly surrounding, and finally forced her to not move a finger.

"Smell the face!" she shouted to the bloodied old man, "I'll go back to the cliff with you, and be safe." ”