Chapter 588: A Good Show

"It's terrifyingly quiet around here, maybe Xu Feilong is watching us nearby. If I'm not bad, Xu Feilong Dinosaurus will intercept us on the way back. Lin Qingqing said while placing the gold box on the altar.

"Xu Feilong doesn't need to intercept us on the way back, I think we'd better wait for him here."

"This ......"

The letter did not state that it was not allowed to wait here. If Xu Feilong really wants to intercept us on the way, it would be safer to wait for him here. ”

"Okay, Uncle Zeng, we'll wait for him here."

Unbeknownst to them, a few hundred meters behind them, three figures had been following them until the cemetery since they left the city, and had just disappeared. They thought that Xu Feilong, who had left a letter for blackmail, was waiting near the cemetery, so they didn't notice that someone was following him.

The stalkers quietly hid themselves on the side of the cemetery. Obviously, they had already figured out the topography of this area, and the direction and path they took were all blocked by grass and small trees, and it was impossible for the people in the cemetery to see their movements.

Before entering the cemetery, the three of them had already put on black masks, and from their clothes and figures, it could be seen that they were two men and one woman. Two men were carrying swords, and one of them was carrying a wooden staff. The woman wore a knife, which turned out to be a Miao knife.

The three of them hid in the left rear of the cemetery, condescendingly, and could see the movement in front of the grave.

The masked woman whispered to the man with the wooden staff, "Father-in-law, is it the two of them?" ”

"Yes, it's them." The man with the cane replied in a deep voice.

"It's time to do it."

"Nope! Wait and see if anyone comes with them. ”

"Father-in-law, haven't we been here with them all the time? They did not inform the others, and they would never have set up an ambush beforehand. ”

"Daughter-in-law, they won't be so tame."

"Naturally, it won't be so tame."

Another masked man also said: "Dad, it's time to do it, if you don't kill them, how can you get rid of the hatred in your heart?" ”

"Don't rush it, wait a little longer."

Both sides were waiting, and night was coming.

The father-in-law with the wooden staff raised his hand and waved his hand, and said in a low voice: "Son, act according to the plan, they really didn't leave, and lure them away from the place and kill them according to the plan." Listening to the names of these three people, you know that this is a family, and the father, son, and daughter-in-law all have an indissoluble enmity with Lin and Zeng, and want to take revenge in the name of Xu Feilong, and take the opportunity to extort money by the way.

The son screamed, walked out from the side, and suddenly appeared on the grave, only his head exposed, and shouted, "Why don't you two go quickly?" Are you impatient? ”

The Feihong swordsman was taken aback and asked in a loud voice, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"Don't ask much."

The Feihong swordsman sneered and said, "You are not Xu Feilong at all, come down and speak." ”

Lin Qingqing took an arrow and retreated to the side to be on guard.

"I was ordered by Xu Feilong to come to collect the gold you bought your life, and the gold has been delivered, why don't you leave quickly?"

The Feihong swordsman was not stupid, and said with a faint smile: "If you are really the person he sent, why don't you come down and count them?" The fineness of the gold, the weight ......"

"Humph! Forgive you and don't dare to be false. ”

"Besides, the gold was brought, Zeng didn't get his promise, I didn't see him in person, I won't leave."

"If you want to give gold and lose your life, just stay."

Lin Qingqing said in a low voice: "Uncle Zeng, we were fooled. ”

"How do you tell?" The Rainbow Swordsman asked.

Listening to their tone, they were not the ones sent by Xu Feilong. At the same time, two thousand taels of gold, how dare Xu Feilong send someone to extract it? Could it be that Xu Feilong is not afraid that we will catch this person and ask for a confession? ”

"What if you were him?"

"Pick it up in person. Or come back later, and sneak around to see the wind before you get surrounded. ”

"So what do we do now? Uncle has been really ...... lately Alas! Niece, you have an idea! ”

"Shoot him down!"

In the twilight, the silver arrow flew through the sky.

The masked man just saw that Lin Qingqing's behavior was different, and instinctively shrank his head downward, but he was still a little slower, the arrow passed against his scalp, the bun instantly collapsed, the scalp was cut a slit, and the skin was broken and bleeding, so he was not embarrassed.

"Oops!" The masked man screamed and rolled backwards.

The Feihong swordsman went to the grave with two ups and downs, but the man was gone.

Lin Qingqing took another arrow and shouted, "Uncle Zeng, come down quickly!" ”

As soon as the Feihong Swordsman turned around and was about to run down, the black shadow behind him was like lightning. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a leaping figure, shouted vigilantly, quickly turned to the left, and struck with a fierce sword.

The black shadow stopped suddenly, and "Zheng" caught the sword with a knife, and the figure was immediately separated, and the two sides seemed to be evenly matched.

The Feihong Swordsman was floating eight feet sideways, and suddenly smelled a burst of grass mildew, and before he could react, his limbs suddenly felt a little stiff.

The female masked man swung her sword again, and pounced fiercely.

As soon as Lin Qingqing's bow was raised, a wooden staff suddenly flew out of the grass on the side, it was too fast, and it rushed from her left back, in a flash, she didn't even notice it before approaching.

The wooden staff struck her shoulder with a sharp force. With a loud thud, she fell forward, and the arrows from her bow shot into the ground.

The black shadow burst into flames, trampling her with a kick, the tip of the sword against the back of her neck, and the vigorous shout was deafening: "Don't move for me." ”

Her eyes were black in pain, her whole body was stiff, she couldn't move even if she wanted to, and the kick on her vest was too heavy.

On the top of the tomb, the Feihong swordsman was not destined to die, and the white shadow on the side was like lightning, shooting sharply, shouting: "Stop!" ”

The female masked man took the invitation to save herself, as if she was in the posture of returning to the wind blowing in the forest, and swung her knife obliquely.

The sword shadow was like a mountain, and the white shadow also instantly spilled out a heavy sword curtain.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" The female masked man took two sharp steps back after receiving a sword, connected the five swords, and had already retreated from the grave to the monument.

The white shadow followed closely and attacked with fierce and wild sword qi, forcing the female masked man into a corner, and he was in a hurry.

The white shadow is a woman, her white dress fluttering, like a white butterfly, light and elegant, as if dancing, but the sword moves are spicy and domineering, obviously extraordinary martial arts.

The female masked figure fell downward, accidentally slipped under her feet, and lost her center of gravity when she stepped on the soft mud. It rained for several days, and the mud was slippery, and I often had the worry of slipping and slipping.

With a "puff" sound, she slipped and fell to the ground,

The woman in white was stunned and stopped to put away her sword.

The female masked man seized the opportunity, and the moment she rolled to dodge, a gray mist spilled from the bottom of her sleeve, and as soon as the fog dispersed, it disappeared without a trace, and the smell of strawberries permeated the space, drifting in all directions.

The woman in white ignored the female masked man, turned to the masked man who restrained Lin Qingqing not far away, and asked, "Stop!" Are you Xu Feilong? ”

"Who are you?"

"The one who caught Xu Feilong."

"You've mistaken someone."

"Oops! I ......" the woman in white exclaimed, her body shook, and her sword fell to the ground, staggering and falling.

On the top of the tomb, the Feihong swordsman lay upright on it, although he understood in his heart, but the appearance of the oak was a stroke, and he looked like an idiot. His eyes were blank and his lips were open. But there was no movement.

The woman in white also suffered the same fate, lying under the monument and waiting to die.

On the grave, two boxes of gold filaments did not move.

The masked woman jumped up, and with a flash of her knife, she was about to slash at the neck of the woman in white.

The person who had been shot by Lin Qingqing ran out from the side and shouted, "Sanniang, stay alive." ”

The masked man who grabbed Lin Qingqing, lit Lin Qingqing's acupoint, lifted Lin Qingqing close to the grave, put the person on the grave, and said: "Yes, ask for a confession first, and then dismember them, son, go up and drag the surname Zeng down." ”

As soon as two women and a man were piled on the grave, the old masked man had just lifted down two boxes of gold.

"Amitabha! The old man wants to make another good relationship with the benefactor. "The figure of a monk stood out from the grave.

The female masked man snorted and beckoned, "Come down, monk." ”

The monk also snorted and said, "The old man won't come down for the time being, please ask Master Xu to speak." ”

"Who are you?" The female masked man asked again.

"Huh! That one is Lord Xu, have you forgotten the wisdom of the old man Wanjiasheng Buddha? ”

The masked woman walked towards the monument, trying to climb to the top of the tomb from the side.

"Stop! Don't move! Wan Jiasheng Buddha shouted.

"No one will listen to you." The masked woman said, still moving forward.

Wan Jiasheng Buddha snorted: "There are four Zhuge crossbows on the left and right, who is disobedient, hum!" will become a hedgehog, and the female benefactor will step into the city of vain death if she takes a step further. ”

The female masked man was stunned, but this time she didn't dare to stop, and sneered: "Monk, are you scaring me?" ”

Wan Jiasheng Buddha raised his hand and waved, and two monks and two people in Tsing Yi appeared in the grass and dwarf trees on the left and right, each holding a Zhuge crossbow in their hands, without saying a word, staring coldly at the three masked people in front of the grave, raising their crossbows and preparing to go.

Wan Jiasheng Buddha smiled and said in a deep voice: "Master Fang, the majesty of your sneak attack at the bridge, and now you are safe?" ”

The old masked man gasped and exclaimed, "We're not him." It's a misunderstanding, listen to me. ”

"Say!" Wan Jiasheng Buddha screamed.

"We don't know Xu Feilong."

"Nonsense!"

"We just want to cheat some gold and make some windfalls."

Wan Jiasheng Buddha walked down and sneered: "You can't clear the suspicion now that you are jumping into the Yellow River, the poor monk must know his hiding place today." ”

"All we know is that he has died in Ma'anshan......"

"Phew! Tell this nonsense, lie to your big head! The female benefactor, please don't move, you make good use of incense, don't move, stay for me, no matter what kind of drug in the world, there is no old man, the poor monk is an iron King Kong, not afraid of incense poison. ”

"Monk, you don't brag about it." The female masked man shouted.

The Wan Jiasheng Buddha approached and sneered: "Lao Gao's antidote incense elixir is unparalleled in the world, you can try it." Drop your weapons, quick! ”

The female masked man dropped the knife first. The Buddha raised his hand and shouted, "Tie them up first, uncover their masked ......, hey......"

Wan Jiasheng Buddha didn't know whether he was too arrogant or too confident, thinking that he was not afraid of incense, and before he finished speaking, he couldn't stand on his feet steadily.

Almost at the same time, the female masked man moved, and the female masked man flashed and grabbed the Wanjiasheng Buddha and shouted: "Whoever dares to send a crossbow will be the thief monk who dies first." ”

The two monks and the two laymen were shocked by this sudden situation, and when they reacted, Monk Zhishen had already been caught, how could they dare to fire a crossbow again? Suddenly froze.

The two masked men had already fallen under the grave, dodging a possible rain of arrows.

"Put the crossbow down!" The female masked man screamed again.

A monk sneered and said: "One for three, you three lives in exchange for the life of Abbot Zhishen, the box crossbow will not be put down, you are about to die of this heart." ”

"Then why don't you shoot arrows?"

"It's not time yet! Quickly put Abbot Zhishen over. ”

"He's a hostage, you think I'll be stupid to let him go?"

The sound of the machine spring sounded, and a monk fired a box of arrows at the old masked man hiding behind the grave.

"Ouch......" The old masked man could hide his head, but he couldn't hide his feet, and his feet were hit by as many as three arrows, and he screamed in pain and rolled endlessly.

The monk snorted, and the tongue bloomed and the spring thunder shouted: "Let the abbot come quickly, otherwise you will all die." ”

The monk, who had already issued a box of arrows, sneered while reloading the arrows: "Give you three sounds, count them and don't let people surrender, and they will all be killed." The poor monk has already been enshrined in Shangyu, and it doesn't matter whether the master and the slave murderer live or die, and it saves a lot of trouble to kill. ”

If one side of the two sides does not budge, there will be casualties on both sides. The masked woman cried out in her heart, and did not dare to be stubborn anymore, and shouted, "Collect your crossbows and exit the cemetery." I just let him go. ”

"One!"

The four Zhuge crossbows were pointed at three people each, and they looked like they were about to pierce their hearts with arrows.

The Buddha of Wan Jiasheng knew in his heart that his companion was about to send arrows, and he was suffering from not being able to speak, so he naturally cried out in his heart.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the left: "Put down the box crossbow, don't look back, there is a terrible hidden weapon behind you aimed at your vital point." ”

A man in Tsing Yi did not believe in evil and turned around sharply to fire a repeater.

The sound of the machine springs was loud, and the whizzing of crossbow arrows brought a piercing roar.

"Ah......" The man in Tsing Yi fell, screaming in pain, thrilled, throwing away the box crossbow and falling to the ground, wailing endlessly.

"Who dares to try again?" The roar resumed.

A monk suddenly fell forward and rolled around.

Three flying knives swept over the monk's sky, and the crisis could not be said to be intermittent.

The monk's upper body was straightened, and the box crossbow and nine arrows were fired in unison.

"Ah......" The screams in the grass on the left side were piercing, and two black-clothed people staggered out, and "Pengpeng" shook twice and fell to the ground one after another, each of them received two arrows in the chest, and they couldn't survive.

The female masked man seized the opportunity to drag the Wan Jiasheng Buddha to the ground, using the body of the Wan Jiasheng Buddha to block the arrows.

The hidden weapon was like a flying locust, and the black shadows under the trees in the grass were like a tide, and a total of eight big men jumped out.

The crossbow of the monk and the man in Tsing Yi also turned around and fired backwards at this moment.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, but the yellow finch is behind. These people appeared in batches, and finally fought to defeat all five.

Eight men in black rushed out with hidden weapons.

Five people died.

A monk and a layman also fell, and they fell to the ground with their crossbows and struggled for their lives.

The first monk who fired the arrow first was not injured, but he had no time to reload the arrow, and before he could jump, a man in black had arrived, and the steel knife slashed at the monk's feet like thunder.

The monk threw the box crossbow at the man in black, pulled out his ring knife, and quickly counterattacked on the ground.