Xiao Jingyong didn't go in. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test Zhou Xiao's brother and sister have come out, Zhou Xuan pulled out his long sword and rushed in, Zhou Xiao stayed by Yuyan's side and asked, "Who is it?" ”

Yuyan didn't speak, she hadn't experienced such a stubble in her previous life, and she didn't know who was chasing them now.

Yuyan couldn't help but look at Xiao Jingyong. His hand holding her shoulder tightened, his sharp gaze almost penetrated the wall, he stared for a while, and by listening to the voice, he could tell that the two people who came this time were masters, Ge Tai, Ge Mang and Zhou Xuan were invincible.

An almost inaudible gasping sound sounded in the room, Yuyan and the others naturally couldn't hear it, but Xiao Jingyong heard it, and he was a little anxious. Yuyan could feel his emotions, "You go in and help them, just change someone out!" ”

Xiao Jingyong gently pushed Yuyan to Zhou Xiao's side and instructed, "Take care of her!" ”

At this moment, Getai and the others had already come out of the house, and what was particularly strange was that the battle here was cruel and fierce, but the entire temple was very quiet, and no monks came to check.

Yuyan knew that tonight's battle was not ordinary. She asked Linglong, "Is there still a fire in the stove?" ”

"Yes, the slave maid just went to see, because the prince of the county has not yet bathed, and the fire in the stove has been left, afraid of the cold water."

Getai was injured and came out of it, Yuyan hurriedly stepped forward, Linglong tore off her skirt, and helped Getai wrap up the wound.

"The White Horse Temple is alone, the killer climbed up from the cliff, and now that the rain has stopped, go see how much oil is left in the kitchen?"

Zhou Xiao already understood Yuyan's words, and she handed Yuyan to Getai, "It's just a skin injury, it's not in the way." You take care of Yanyan, I'll go to the kitchen and take a look. Since the other party kills people, then let's set it on fire! ”

Zhou Xiao had already carried out all the oil, poured it on the straw, lit the fire, and threw the torch into the house. Yuyan pointed to the row of courtyards connected to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front, "Throw a few over there!" ”

She wanted to see if the bald asses could get up.

Xiao Jingyong was dressed in black, like a swimming dragon, dancing with a snatched sword in his hand, and the cold light enveloped his whole body. He dodged the other party's attack, jumped up towards the next room, his toes were a little on the eaves, and the whole person swooped towards the other party like a harrier, the long sword in his hand penetrated the other party, and a pair of black eyes looked at Yuyan.

Yuyan was looking at him, and he seemed to be encouraged, and soon threw himself into the next wave of battle.

There were two men in black before, but now there are four people in black in addition to the dead, everyone is extraordinary, Xiao Jingyong coped with two by himself, and Zhou Xuan and Getai dealt with one by one. I just don't know how many are still hanging on the cliff behind?

The wind fueled the fire, and the crackling flames kept rising, burning towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front. At this time, the whole temple could no longer calm down, and the abbot walked quickly towards this side with a group of monks, and many monks carrying buckets came to put out the fire.

But the rain stopped, and the night wind howled.

"Amitabha!" The abbot's gaze was a little unkind, and he said to Yuyan, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Yuyan smiled, "As the abbot can see, these black-clothed men set fire to us and want to burn us to death!" ”

The abbot obviously didn't believe it, and Yuyan didn't intend to let him believe it, so he sneered, "I really didn't expect that the Buddhist resort is full of some chickens and dogs, and the murder and arson are also caught, Amitabha, I don't know what the Buddha will think when he sees it?" ”

The abbot closed his eyes and glanced at the two great monks beside him, and the two monks poked the ground with the sticks in their hands, and without saying a word, pounced on the man in black. The rest of the monks began to put out the fire, and one of the little monks, holding an unburned straw handle, came over, "Master, master, this villain used this to light the fire." ”

The abbot glanced at Yuyan, Yuyan's face was calm, and he said with a smile, "It was all premeditated, even the oil for arson, it was prepared, and I won't die today, so I can see that God has mercy." ”

With the help of two great monks, the four black-clothed men were soon subdued, and before they could do anything, the four of them bit through the poison sac hidden between their teeth, and black blood flowed from the corners of their mouths and died.

Xiao Jingyong didn't even look at it, threw the sword to the ground, walked over, his cold gaze fell on the abbot's body, and sneered, "This king is not dead, it seems that the master is disappointed!" ”

"Amitabha, the old man can't understand the words of the donor!"

"This king is speaking human words, and the master can't understand it, so this king has no choice. Tonight, the king has to borrow a treasure to live for a night, please ask the master to help arrange it! ”

The abbot arranged a few people in the scripture building, presumably considering that even if he did it, the White Horse Temple would not agree to do it in this scripture building, which was the heart of Xiao Jingyong and others.

After half a night, Yuyan had already missed the sleepiness, and her head hurt badly. After Xiao Jingyong bathed, he put on a snow-white middle coat and held her in his arms. She was lying on the couch, her head resting in Xiao Jingyong's arms, smelling the unique cold plum fragrance on his body, and the headache felt slightly better.

Xiao Jingyong pressed her forehead with both hands, he knew that she had a headache, but she always couldn't sleep well. In her previous life, there was a eunuch with good fingering by her side, and I don't know where she found it, and I don't know where she is in this life?

But then I thought that in the final analysis, she was still thinking too much, so that she couldn't sleep well at night, and she would have a headache.

"Those people today, are they from the king of the second county or the king of the fifth county?" Yuyan asked.

Xiao Jingyong's fingers paused, "There is still some time before dawn, you sleep for a while, and we will go down the mountain when dawn." ”

Yuyan didn't, she wrapped her hands around Xiao Jingyong's neck, she didn't know martial arts, and she could see that Xiao Jingyong's kung fu was very good, but she was afraid. At this time, she had a thought in her heart that she couldn't get rid of, in her previous life, did it hurt when he died?

Xiao Jingyong's head was pulled down by her, her face was attached to Xiao Jingyong's face, the slightly cold, soft skin was pasted up, Xiao Jingyong only felt that her breath was stagnant, and her hand couldn't help but hold her shoulder downwards and pull her up.

I don't know who kissed whom first, or if the two of them kissed at the same time, more than 50 years of waiting, more than 40 years of lovesickness, all emotions erupted at this moment, surging towards each other like ocean waves.

Yuyan's hand climbed on Xiao Jingyong's shoulder, she was lying in Xiao Jingyong's arms, her clothes were already messy, Xiao Jingyong's breath was already unstable, the candle flame was swaying gently, the dark clouds in the sky had gradually dissipated, and a bright moon hung on the branches in the sky.