It is worth the trip to be able to take a look at the great-grandson of the first emperor.

Your Majesty, your great-grandson and great-granddaughter, the old slave has seen it for you, you are in the spirit of heaven, down-to-earth.

After a few days, the weather will be warmer, and the old slave will send His Royal Highness King Qi to the coffin shop.

is always a little old, but the shopkeeper of the coffin shop does not dislike him, Your Majesty, you can rest assured.

Here, it's all good.

When people get old, they inevitably have to be clumsy in their movements.

I wanted to extinguish the fire, but I was distracted and accidentally kicked over the stove.

The honeycomb bones in the stove rolled out.

The monks who were moving forward heard the sound, and suddenly everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Qi Brush looked at the old man.

Geezer......

These monks are so fierce!

A smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, and the old man bowed down and shrunk his neck, "What, the stove is down, I'm sorry, I'll clean it up now." ”

The old man hurriedly grabbed the shovel at hand and scooped up the honeycomb coal on the ground.

The moment the shovel touched the honeycomb coal, the old man's hand suddenly stiffened.

The monk who was passing in front of him, his hands clenched into fists, the back of his hands were full of green tendons, and his wide clothes half-covered his hands, if he hadn't squatted down, he wouldn't have noticed at all.

These monks actually have knives in their hands!

With a stirring in his heart, the old man shoveled the honeycomb coal and got up, and his sharp gaze shot at the acting abbot and Yunxia in front.

Just when the old man's eyebrows were slightly frowning and his heart was suspicious, the originally quiet and orderly forward team suddenly became restless.

Immediately after, a sharp voice burst through the air.

He was familiar with all kinds of weapons, and he could recognize it by listening to the voice, this was the Lingxiao Sword unique to Murong Mountain Villa in Southern Liang.

The swordsman is extraordinary.

The sword blade pierced the air, and there was a roaring sound in the air, this sound was the sword qi, even though the sword blade did not hurt anyone, but this sword qi was lethal.

But all who are within the scope of this sword qi will suffer.

Sure enough, there was a loud bang, followed by screams.

The old man's eyes were like falcons, and they locked on to the owner of the sword.

This person, dressed in black, was falling from the sky and rushing straight into ......

Suffered!

The old man's heart twitched fiercely, and the shovel in his hand clenched tightly.

The blade of the sword slammed straight into the acting abbot in front.

The abbot is still holding the child in his arms!

As the man in black descended from the sky, hundreds of people appeared after him.

Each person holds a sword that has killed at least a thousand people in his hand, and the blades of the swords are all sacrificed with blood, and the murderous aura is extraordinarily strong.

The originally calm Big Buddha Temple is halfway up the mountain, and at this moment there are swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and the sound of killing is endless.

The old man suddenly realized that the monks who were holding the blades in their hands were either injured or unconscious, in short, they all collapsed to the ground with painful faces.

In that way, it seems that his life is short.

And the blades in their hands were well hidden, and even he couldn't find the slightest trace.

Against these men in black were unarmed monks.

With bare hands, there was a flash of horror on his face, but with tenacity and perseverance.

In the process of resisting, these monks quickly approached the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple and Princess Yunxia, and surrounded them in the middle.

And the black-clothed man who rushed directly to the acting abbot of the Big Buddha Temple was entangled by the eighteen Arhats of the Big Buddha Temple at this moment.

Yunxia hugged the child tightly to her chest, with a shocked face.

roared loudly, "Presumptuous, who are you, dare to go wild here, do you know the identity of your aunt!" I'm the only princess in this dynasty! You still don't retreat! ”

Her seemingly angry but thin roar was drowned out by the clashing of swords and halberds.

In front of and behind her, there are her secret guards to protect you.

The words she yelled out didn't work, Yunxia seemed to be annoyed, stared at a pair of eyes, and said sharply: "Do you know who my baby is!" That's the child of Su Qing, the commander of the Pingyang Army, do you dare to make trouble here, aren't you afraid that the Pingyang Army will return to the dynasty and pout your ancestral grave! ”

However, the angry roar still had no effect.

On the contrary, the men in black attacked more violently.

Their goals are very clear.

It is Yunxia and the acting abbot of the Big Buddha Temple.

To be precise, the child they are carrying in their arms.

Compared with the crazy attack of the men in black, the monks' resistance ability is obviously limited.

Except for the eighteen Arhats and Princess Yunxia's secret guards, the rest of them are just a few.

However, no matter how powerful the Eighteen Arhats were, no matter how fierce Yunxia's secret guards were, they couldn't resist the other party, and there were more than 100 people.

Moreover, there are more than 100 people who are vicious and murderous!

Seeing that he had been defeated and retreated, with countless casualties, the acting abbot of the Big Buddha Temple pulled Yunxia and handed over the child in his hand to her, "Princess, hurry, take the child away, go back to the palace quickly!" Here's the old man holding them back! ”

Yunxia shook her head again and again.

However, the old monk still stuffed the child to Yunxia, turned around a little on tiptoe, and flew up.

Entangled and fought with the leader of the men in black.

His action freed up more manpower for the Arhats to relieve Yunxia.

Yunxia's secret guard took the opportunity to break through and leave with Yunxia.

I don't know if it was too frightened or what, the old monk asked Yunxia to take the child back to the palace, Yunxia stumbled, and carried the child into the mountain forest beside her. ，

The old man squatted on the grass, watched Yunxia enter the mountain forest, turned his head to look at the fighting crowd, and followed with a shovel.

He just wants to live a peaceful and ordinary life.

The monk of the Great Buddha Temple, how many deaths and injuries have nothing to do with him.

But Yunxia is the granddaughter of the first emperor, and Yunxia is the great-granddaughter and great-grandson of the first emperor in her arms, so he can't ignore it.

If you give up this old life, you have to take care of it.

The old man's footwork was treacherous, but in the blink of an eye, he dodged into the woods.

Under the resistance of the eighteen Arhats and the acting abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, more than half of those men in black were killed or wounded.

The remaining half was to get rid of the entanglement, turn around and go straight to the mountains and forests.

In the mountains and forests at the beginning of spring, the cold wind still sharpens the bones.

Yunxia ran desperately, stumbled, and fell to the ground several times, but she tightly protected the child in front of her.

Behind him, the man in black was like a ghost, chasing after him quickly.

Behind the man in black were the monks who followed him.

In addition to the acting abbot of the Great Buddha Temple and the eighteen arhats, careful people can find that the other monks are not monks who have just participated in the fight, but monks who fell to the ground as soon as the battle started.

However, at this moment, they have risen from the crowd, and who can tell what kind of monk they are!

Anyway, they were all wearing the same robes and shaved heads.

The cold wind blew through Yunxia's cheeks, and she burst into tears.

Damn!

What kind of sin have you done!

To go through this!

Just when Yunxia was crying and running, she might as well put a tree pit under her feet, and Yunxia's body flashed and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the child in his arms flew out along a parabola.

Yunxia's pupils suddenly enlarged, her face was terrified, she couldn't care about herself falling and eating, and shouted with all her might: "Child, child! Quick, kid! Catch the kids! ”

Syllable!

She fell face to the ground.

On the side of the secret guard, two of them flew on tiptoe to chase the child, and the rest didn't care about helping Yunxia, so they drew their swords to deal with the man in black who had caught up behind.