"Bold!"

The old abbot originally looked very calm, but when he saw that Zhao Jingxuan was walking towards the wing room where he lived, he suddenly became nervous.

Many little novices stepped forward directly, trying to block Zhao Jingxuan's footsteps.

It's a pity that Zhao Jingxuan can stop these people, and he has already knocked people to the ground in three or two clicks.

The soldiers he brought with him were not vegetarians, and it was clear that anyone who dared to act rashly would act immediately.

Looking at the bright big knives in their hands, many people retreated first, where did they dare to step forward.

Zhao Jingxuan ignored these people and strode into the wing.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a strange scent.

Zhao Jingxuan's brows couldn't help frowning, he naturally knew what this fragrance meant, but he didn't expect that it would come to such a situation, Yang Ming would still be in the mood to die of drunkenness.

He strode into it, the room was not large, except for a bed, only a table and chair. In addition, the most striking thing in the room is the bookshelves full of scriptures.

The layout of the whole wing room is very simple, and even makes people feel that this old abbot is really a virtuous and respected monk, who does not ask about the world, and only thinks about practicing Buddhism.

But Zhao Jingxuan knew very well that this was just an illusion to cover people's ears.

He strode toward the bookshelf, his gaze quickly resting on one of the books.

"Diamond Sutra?"

Thinking of the Tao Te Ching he got from the old Taoist priest, Zhao Jingxuan took down the scripture book and flipped through it in his hand.

After a period of research, he now knows a certain pattern of the information used by the Zhen Yu League, and uses the format of the book to extract the words needed to form the message that needs to be transmitted.

Before, after he got the Tao Te Ching, he forced the old Taoist priest to tell the method, although he was not sure that the old Taoist priest really did not hide his secrets, but there was always no loss in giving it a try.

Zhao Jingxuan looked at the scriptures and quickly grasped the rules.

He smiled with satisfaction and put the scripture back in its place.

I saw him start walking around the room, his feet stepping on the green bricks on the ground very regularly, and suddenly standing still.

I don't know how he exerted his strength, but I saw that the green brick under his feet actually 'snapped' and shattered into two pieces.

Immediately afterwards, there was a very amazing scene in the room, and a secret door appeared in the place where the bookshelf was originally placed.

Zhao Jingxuan stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and opened the door directly.

A cold light suddenly struck him at the door in front of him, with a penetrating chill.

Zhao Jingxuan tilted his head to the side unhurriedly, and kicked the other party's chest and abdomen when he raised his foot.

"Ahh

Yang Ming let out a low sigh, covering his lower abdomen in pain, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"You ......"

He looked at Zhao Jingxuan in astonishment, he didn't expect his reaction to be so fast.

At this time, Yang Ming had already changed into a gray monk's robe, his hair had already been shaved, and his shiny bald head was faintly reflected in the light, which looked a little funny.

If Yang Ming was a relatively good-looking person before, then at this moment he is like a funny clown, which makes people can't help but laugh when they see it.

Zhao Jingxuan was not polite, looking at him with such an undisguised mockery in his eyes.

"Lord Yang? No, you should be a monk now. I don't know what the little master's name is? ”

"Zhao Jingxuan!"

Yang Minghe had been ridiculed like this, and when he saw this, his eyes turned red with anger, and he had to struggle to pick up the dagger on the ground.

It's just that how could Zhao Jingxuan let this kind of thing happen, raised his foot and kicked the dagger directly out of the distance.

Watching the dagger being kicked away, a flash of despair flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.

However, he was still unwilling to be restrained at this time, watching Zhao Jingxuan walk towards him, he retreated, his eyes dripping around, and he quickly thought about how to deal with it.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he immediately showed an excited expression and looked at Zhao Jingxuan mockingly.

"Zhao Jingxuan, do you think you won?"

"What do you mean?"

Looking at Yang Ming's triumphant appearance, Zhao Jingxuan's brows frowned, and he asked along with his words.

Seeing that Zhao Jingxuan really took the bait, Yang Ming suddenly became proud again.

"What do you think I have poisoned your wife? You think that little antidote will be able to heal her? I'm telling you, there's a lot of cogus in that antidote, and it's addictive! ”

Yang Ming seemed to have grasped the key to victory, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"What if she is detoxified? In this life, it's just like me, it's wasted! Scrapped! Hahaha......"

As he spoke, Yang Ming laughed wildly.

He looked at Zhao Jingxuan expectantly, as if waiting for him to show a painful expression.

But it's a pity that Zhao Jingxuan didn't look frightened by his words at all, but looked at him for a long time.

Seeing that Zhao Jingxuan was so unhurried, and that he was almost like the two of them when he heard that Jiang Liang was poisoned before, Yang Ming immediately realized that something was wrong.

"How do you ......"

He wanted to ask Zhao Jingxuan why he didn't react, but he was hit in the chest again, and the whole person flew out immediately.

"What? Aren't you very proud? Go on. ”

Zhao Jingxuan glanced at Yang Ming lightly, his eyes were completely looking at a complete loser.

Yang Ming was furious by him, and finally couldn't help but shout.

"What? Aren't you affectionate for your wife? It turns out that it's only to this extent! If your wife knows that her husband is such a heartless and unrighteous person, what should she think? ”

"You don't have to worry about it."

Zhao Jingxuan had long known that Yang Ming would definitely use this trick to provoke himself when he was angry, but it was a pity that no matter what the other party did, it would be a ridiculous performance in his opinion.

At this time, the secret guards under their hands came to report that they had found a secret door in the main hall of the temple, and when they entered it, they found that there were a large number of Ke Gu grass and Xun Xian San, and the amount of gold, silver and jewelry was also very amazing.

This discovery also confirmed the relationship between the temple and the Zhen Yu League.

"How? What else do you have to say at this point? ”

Zhao Jingxuan lazily glanced at Yang Ming, who was paralyzed on the ground with a colorless face.

He would never have thought that Zhao Jingxuan's trick would deliberately let him go from the beginning, in order to lure the snake out of the hole, and he turned out to be the bait!

However, even at this point, Yang Ming is still unwilling to compromise.

"Do you think you'll change anything by catching me? At best, we are just a pawn of the Treasure League, and the size of the Treasure League is unimaginable! ”

Yang Ming was still deceiving himself at this time, and deliberately said to Zhao Jingxuan: "I advise you that if you want to save your wife, if you are interested, you should surrender as soon as possible!" ”