Time, back an hour ago

Underground darkroom

Several old beggars have already worked out specific strategies for killing officials, and at the same time, they have also perfected the escape route after killing officials. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Next, the batch of weapons that are waiting for the Tang Sect to hide will be exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

Several people were closing their eyes and recuperating

Suddenly there was a light outside, followed by an explosion that could be heard more than ten miles away.

The old beggar, with eight bags hanging in the middle, immediately opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining.

I saw his beard shake and murmur with some excitement:

"It's... Tangmen's Heavenly Thunder Bead? ”

"This is really fluctuating, you can't be wrong!"

The middle-aged beggar at the bottom of the left also opened his eyes at this time, although there were doubts in his eyes, but he was also indifferent, but it was just a little earlier, and the result was the same.

A little beggar suddenly came in from outside the dark room, only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a dark face and a very ordinary appearance.

Entered the dark room, lying on the ground and not talking nonsense, panting and saying quickly

“.. Tang Dynasty.. Karamon direction. ”

Several old beggars stood up.

Oops! This guy is neat, it's so suitable! As soon as the plan was made, the opportunity came immediately, and it was really blessed by the beggars to help the ancestors!

"Good!

Now, let's go! ”

Judging from the usual speed, the group of forbidden soldiers guarding Chang'an reacted very quickly, and such a loud sound could completely attract a sufficient number of forbidden soldiers, but I don't know which unlucky ghost stepped on this dark thunder.

There is not enough time, and you need to hurry.

The beggars glanced at each other, nodded, and walked outside quickly, the middle-aged beggar who was left behind was indeed not in good health, he sat for too long, his steps were a little staggering, and he kept coughing in his mouth, but he didn't talk much.

Everyone hurried out of the house, but they didn't notice that the little beggar who had been keeping his head down had a glint in his eyes.

The middle-aged beggar who followed behind looked at the old men in front of him and said, "Since the Tang Sect has been exposed at this time, then in the next half an hour, there will definitely be a forbidden army to investigate." The discovery of weapons is a big deal. At that time, at least one-third of the forbidden army will be concentrated in the outer city, and the number of patrols in the inner city will definitely be reduced. At this point, as long as..."

'Poof'

Before the words could be broken, a sharp knife quickly stabbed into the back of the middle-aged beggar's neck, and the beggar's eyes bulged, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his mouth.

A few old beggars fixed their eyes and saw that it was actually a little beggar who was kneeling beside the middle-aged Dharma Protector when he had just come to report the news.

Suddenly, he was furious.

At this time, it was a critical time, and although the martial arts cultivation of this newly promoted Dharma protector for just one month was not high, it was rare to have a good brain.

Recently, most of the special situations of the beggar gang have been solved by him, and even the contradiction between the clean clothes door and the dirty clothes gate, which has been uncontrollable, has gradually eased under his rectification.

And now is such a time of crisis, but I don't want such a secret place to be mixed with a spy!

I saw that the little beggar was clinging to the middle-aged beggar's body, his legs were locked around the beggar's head, his head was close to the middle-aged beggar's neck, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes kept shining with evil light.

Jumping down, the strange little beggar shouted:

"Heaven burns the earth! Give me back the Holy Spirit! Idealistic boosching! Thousands of nights are back to light! ”

I don't know when there was a round ball in his hand, and the little beggar smiled evilly

"Let's return to the arms of the Venerable, lost lambs."

Several old beggars are not weak, although their bodies are old, but the strong true yuan is not a joke.

In just an instant, he retreated nearly a hundred feet.

The little beggar didn't care, he pulled the long line in his hand, and after an explosion, he laughed and was buried in a flame, even if his body was scorched by the flames, his mouth kept laughing, until he became a ball of ashes, and the laughter gradually stopped, leaving nothing.

This scene made the hearts of several old beggars feel cold.

"Such an evil person, I don't know which demon sect taught him, it's really evil."

Although the six bags of elders who were good friends with Lu Mansong kept feeling cold in their hearts, after all, it was more important to get down to business, and now although there was no guidance from the Dharma protector, it had reached the last step, and only the last link of killing was left, so there was no need for much guidance.

Floating on the rivers and lakes, who wouldn't kill people?

As for the Dharma Protector... There's nothing you can do about it.

Therefore, the corpse of the middle-aged beggar gang protector was thrown there by a few people at random, waiting for the few beggar gang disciples who were guarding this place to deal with it.

A few people turned around, and the [Getaway] was completely unshackled by the [Heavenly Son Dragon Qi Great Array], just a few steps in succession, and they flew straight up dozens of zhang high.

From the ground, it was a few old beggars who changed from people to a few small black dots in the sky, until they couldn't see it clearly, and the end was magical.

However, no one took a closer look at the middle-aged Dharma Protector's life and death before leaving, and because of this, no one noticed that the corner of the 'dead' Dharma Protector's mouth provoked a slight smile.

"The people of the Central Plains..."

……

Outer city north

The old man in a black robe with his legs cut off at the roots, a mask on his face, and a black robe was squinting slightly. The man in white in a bra hat seemed to be planning something.

After a long stalemate, the man in white finally spoke.

"Now that the matter has been completed, shouldn't you hand over your things?"

is very fluent in Tang Chinese, but although he is fluent, the Tang language of the exotic man has a hint of accent, and there is little change in tone, so he should be a foreigner.

It's just that I don't know if it's a Huiyi person or a big cannibal.

The old man's eyes under the mask narrowed slightly, but the corners of his mouth exposed outside the mask were raised.

"Well, as you said, these weapons are yours now."

In the courtyard that was still empty just now, a large group of people appeared out of thin air at this time, and a group of black-clothed Tang Sect disciples holding crossbow arrows and facing the Ming Sect disciples who were dressed in white and bra hats opposite each other.

Black and white complement each other in the pale darkness of the night.

I don't know how this group of people hid in the empty courtyard just now.

But now that the business is negotiated, then the rest is a normal deal.

Both sides laid down their arms.

"Wait."

The old man of the Tang Sect suddenly raised a hand

The Tang Sect disciples in the courtyard immediately raised their crossbow arrows, and although their movements were fast, they were silent.

"And make sure that they really fall into this trap.

After falling into it, you can take it away. ”

The old man pointed to the weapon behind him, and said lightly, with undisguised distrust in his tone.

The brows of the Mingjiao disciples led by them furrowed under their hoods, and then they let go, and they didn't say much, just raised two fingers.

"Two hours at most.

I thought, how can it be enough. ”

It's still Tang with a slight accent, and it sounds calm.

The old man also nodded, if two hours was not enough for them to take the bait, it could only mean that the other party's strategy had failed.

Glancing at the disciples of the two factions who appeared out of thin air in the courtyard, the old man smiled.

If, two hours later, they haven't taken the bait...

Then bury all of you here. ’

The Mingjiao looked confident, and did not sit down, but just stood, took a small dried fish from his back pocket and chewed it.

'This stuff is delicious. ’

Although I thought so in my heart, I still looked at the weapons that had just been transferred here from a distance, as if I was checking my own things.

The gaze was sharp, as if everything was in his hands.

The old man also began to close his eyes and recuperate, and remembered the batch of fake silver sent from the beggar's clean clothes door three days ago.

'Hey, dare to play with the tiger whiskers of Tangjiabao?

I have to teach you a lesson to know what it means to hurt......

……

Tianzi No. 1 Building

Roof

A young man looked at the note in his hand faintly, smiling sarcastically, as if he was mocking the mortals who were playing tricks with the gods.

'Tuk, Tuk'

Rhythmic knocking sounds.

Without much suspicion, the young man quickly fumbled under the table and pressed some button.

'Crunch'

The door opens automatically.

A man came in from outside

He bowed his head respectfully and placed the bamboo tube in his hand on the young man's table.

He didn't say anything, he didn't even breathe, he just quietly pushed open the door, put down the bamboo tube, and then closed the door and walked out.

The young man seemed to be accustomed to this scene, opened the bamboo tube and checked the surrounding seals and rice paste, as well as the secret seal on it, and after making sure that it had not been opened and had not been transferred, he cut it directly from it and took out a small box from the bamboo tube.

A few runes were drawn out of thin air, a faint green light flickered, and the small box disappeared automatically.

Inside, a small note was revealed.

Just glance at it, and you can understand what it says.

The young man frowned slightly.

"Mingjiao..."