Chapter 370: Surrounded by Regiments
"Have you already arranged for someone over there?"
Zhao Jingxuan glanced at the secret guard on the side, and the other party immediately nodded heavily.
"It's been prepared for a long time."
Although the matter of Yang Ming's collusion with the Zhen Yu Alliance is already conclusive, they are not clear about how much power the Zhen Yu Alliance still has in Meizhou, so they thought of using this trick.
Yang Ming has now lost everything he has, and he is still a person who is addicted to Xunxiansan, as long as Xunxiansan is gone, the taste of pain will begin to torment him.
Even if he wants to resist, he doesn't have that kind of perseverance, a person who has long been hollowed out by wine, and the slightest pain will be infinitely magnified.
Yang Ming was not the kind of person who was determined in the first place, otherwise he would not have been easily bewitched by the Zhenyu Alliance, and even willingly became their puppet here.
And this weakness of his character will also be the reason for his failure.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhao Jingxuan nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Yuehua. "How's Madame?"
"Madame said to let the adults rest assured to do things, she will wait here for the adults to finish things and come back to celebrate."
Hearing Jiang Liang say this, Zhao Jingxuan couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Well, in that case, I'm going to have to work harder."
The weather has not been very good for the past few days, and suddenly, a strong wind blew through the sky, and suddenly the sky began to rain heavily.
Yang Ming rushed forward desperately, looking back at the situation behind him from time to time, making sure that Zhao Jingxuan really didn't send chasing soldiers over, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
The heavy rain instantly drenched his whole body, but when he thought that as long as he could get in touch with the people of the Zhen Yu Alliance, he would be able to make a comeback, and his steps were faster.
"Indecisive fool, wait until I return to the Treasure League, see what I do with you!"
He was soaking wet, and his steps became difficult, but Yang Ming thought that there was a bright future waiting for him ahead, and his mood improved, and this situation was nothing at the moment.
He didn't know how long he had been running, and after escaping directly from Meizhou City, he ran towards a mountain.
However, how could Yang Ming have thought that there was a team of centaurs lurking in the shadows not far from him, and immediately tracked him after seeing the direction he left.
They are all professionally trained secret guards, and it is easy for them to hide their tracks and track down someone.
Soon, after confirming that Yang Ming had entered a temple, someone took out a carrier pigeon from his arms and released it.
Zhao Jingxuan had already gathered a large number of soldiers and horses in the city, and now that he had become the governor of Zhongnan Mansion, it was naturally very easy to dispatch soldiers and horses.
After receiving the news from the carrier pigeon, he took people out of the city without saying a word.
A group of people sneaked into the wind and rain overnight and quietly surrounded this temple.
At this time, Zhao Jingxuan also discovered a pattern, several strongholds of the Zhenyu League are in temples or Taoist temples in the mountains, and it seems that these people have relied on this kind of disguise for a long time to secretly deceive the world.
This can also explain why people from all walks of life have become their minions, because they really grasp people's psychology.
is like a scholar like Yang Ming, if it weren't for the sake of seeking a child, he wouldn't have rushed to the doctor, so he wouldn't have had the opportunity to contact these people.
However, Zhao Jingxuan didn't pay much attention to this, he stared at the gate of the temple.
"How?"
"I have figured it out, this temple does have a secret passage in the back mountain, but it seems to have been abandoned for a long time. We've sent someone to plug the hole. ”
Zhao Jingxuan nodded, with the experience of arresting Lao Dao last time, they also knew that there should be secret passages in this kind of place.
As the saying goes, he has been prepared this time.
"Okay, wait."
Zhao Jingxuan didn't directly ask his subordinates to act, he glanced at the sky. Originally, they planned to use fire attacks to expel people from it, but looking at the weather, this trick was obviously not easy to use.
In this case, it is a good opportunity for them to attack when they launch a surprise attack in the middle of the night, when the people inside are unprepared.
He stood unhurriedly, the raindrops ticking on his armor, but he was unmoved.
Everyone looked at Zhao Jingxuan standing in place like a statue, obviously planning to recharge his energy here, and many people simply followed his example, found a shelter from the wind and rain and began to wait.
As time passed, the rain became less and less imperceptible.
Zhao Jingxuan glanced up at the sky, took a deep breath, and suddenly beckoned to the secret guard on the side.
Soon I saw the dark guard nodding and quickly climbed the fence with a few people.
At first, it was hard for them to climb up because it had just rained and the ground was muddy. But after a few attempts, he quickly sent people over by stacking arhats.
After a while, the temple gate was opened from the inside.
"Attack!"
With Zhao Jingxuan's order, a group of people had already been waiting impatiently, and at this time, they were even more eager to rush in, and they were bound to solve the matter as soon as possible, so they could go back to rest quickly.
Soon, the movement of the soldiers woke up the people of the temple.
Many people didn't even have time to put on their coats and ran out to check the situation, but they didn't expect to see such a group of soldiers.
"What are you guys doing!"
The old abbot of the temple walked out with the help of a little novice, and when he saw this situation, he was even more angry and glared.
It's just that because the people at the scene are strong and armed with sharp weapons, he doesn't dare to act rashly no matter how angry he is.
Zhao Jingxuan didn't look at the old abbot, but raised his hand and directly ordered people to search for Yang Ming's traces in the temple.
The soldiers searched through the crowd like falcons, but found no trace of Yang Ming.
"Search for me! Don't miss a single corner! ”
Zhao Jingxuan shouted, and soon there were soldiers running towards the wing room and the Buddha hall, seemingly determined to turn the temple upside down.
"Buddhism is pure, why are you making times here!"
The old abbot was quite calm, and at this time he did not forget to put on a posture of a high-ranking monk, and reprimanded Zhao Jingxuan as soon as he opened his mouth. "You are blasphemous, and you will pay the price!"
"Oh?"
Zhao Jingxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he listened to the old abbot's words. "So, I don't know what hell I'm going to go to when I die, my sin?"
"Blasphemy, no rebirth after death."
The old abbot said, his fingers turned the Buddha, with a compassionate look, and recited a Buddha name.
Zhao Jingxuan looked at him with a sneer, and walked somewhere.