Eighteen masked men stood on the altar with sharp swords in their hands, and surrounded the couch.

Surrounded by the Eight Great Vajra and Master Hongguang who chanted sutras.

Su Qing touched the ground on tiptoes, broke through the curtain on the top of the couch, and flew out.

"It's Su Qing!"

"The magic weapon is Su Qing!"

The boiling people are even more excited.

Su Qingfei came out, stood firmly on the platform, and the breeze hunted, blowing the corner of his robe and flying gently.

The jade crown is tied with hair, and the heroic posture is not like words.

In this way, it is simply fascinating to the girls in the stands.

The eighteen assassins did not delay for a moment, and stabbed towards Su Qing with a swing of their swords.

In the crowd, there were people who knew kung fu, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief for Su Qing.

The assassin moved quickly, like lightning, and pounced on Su Qing.

Su Qing was calm and motionless, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A wisp of my Buddha's compassionate smile.

The silver light flashed, and the tip of the sword reached Su Qing's chest.

The people below gasped in unison.

Master Hongguang suddenly said in a loud voice, "My Buddha is compassionate, Amitabha." ”

At the moment when Master Hongguang's voice fell, the assassin who rushed in front of Su Qing and had almost stabbed the tip of the sword in her chest suddenly threw the sword in his hand and fell to the ground.

Eighteen people, like dumplings, all lay down.

Zhen Guogong looked at Fatai with a shocked expression.

What a situation!

The onlookers below looked at the Dharma platform with excitement on their faces.

What's the situation?

Su Qing's face was calm, and he joined his hands in front of the masked man who fell to the ground, "Amitabha, in front of the Buddha, quit killing, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

Said with a pious face.

These words, read out from the murderous Su Qing's mouth, were particularly exciting.

It's just that when she finished speaking, the man in black, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly jumped up again.

The sharp sword in his hand stabbed straight towards Su Qing's vital point again.

The silent crowd that had just been shocked by Su Qing took another breath.

"Oh my God!"

The sword pounced, Su Qing's body flashed, flashed behind the assassin, and by the way, he raised his hand, and while strangling the assassin's neck, he snatched the sword in his hand.

Su Qing flew up and down like a snake out of a hole, under the siege of more than a dozen people.

A sword in her hand flashed with silver light.

With a cup of tea, all the men in black were stabbed in the right shoulder, and their left knee was injured, unable to support the fight again.

On tiptoe to the ground, they dodged in unison and fled in a hurry.

Su Qing looked at their fleeing backs, put his hands together, and said reverently: "Amitabha, fortunately, thanks to the blessing of the Buddha, believers can do their best to protect themselves." ”

While they were fighting, several huge paintings were erected on the left side of the altar.

The first painting, Guotai and Min'an, is peaceful.

In the second painting, foreign enemies invade and devastate lives.

In the third painting, the people work together to resist the enemy, including women and children, monks, and even emperors who have personally conquered the enemy.

The silent crowd erupted in fierce applause.

The Buddha said, abstain from killing.

But if the wicked do evil, the Buddha will bless you to cut off all the evil forces.

What a vivid lesson!

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized.

As a murderous and unruly Su Qing, she went to the battlefield at the age of ten, and now she is sixteen, the best years of her life, all sharpened in the wind and snow, all melted in the shadows of swords, guns and swords.

In the six years of war, she killed people like numb, but she killed all invaders.

She has never killed ordinary people.

If it weren't for such a murderous general, who would they rely on to protect their homeland!

The years are good, who is carrying the weight forward!

Without such brave soldiers, how could we live a peaceful life today.

Fierce applause, for a long time.

Rong Heng looked at Su Qing on the stage, and felt that something strange crossed his heart.

Obviously, he is still the same manly Su Qing, but when he looks at it, he feels that there is something different.

This person has the ability to constantly refresh his understanding of her in a short period of time.

The Fourth Prince sat on the side of the Nine Emperor Princes, looking at the Nine Emperors' expressions out of the corner of his eyes, his eyes were slightly deep.

Before he opened his mouth, his henchmen suddenly stood behind him and whispered a few words.

The four princes looked at their henchmen in amazement.

The little guy nodded, with a serious expression.

The four princes immediately left the table.

The Nine Emperors watched the crowd intently, ignoring the movements around them.

In the crowd, the emotionally delicate woman couldn't help but sob.

Even the royal concubines couldn't help but wipe their tears in a low voice.

Only Concubine De has a black face and is top-heavy.

She just donated all her belongings.

Donated this magic weapon to Su Qing?

Concubine De was about to vomit blood.

Even uglier than her face was Zhen Guogong.

The people he sent to assassinate Su Qing have now achieved Su Qing, and Su Qing's reputation for killing people has changed.

What could be more exciting?

What's more, the people didn't know it was really an assassin!

They still feel that it was a show, a realistic performance.

Zhen Guogong blocked his throat and eyes.

The hand on the table, clenched the fist hard.

In order to be able to stir up the Dharma smoothly today, and kill Su Qing by the way, he was very well prepared.

Not only was the first wave of Assassins arranged in the crowd, but a second wave of crossbowmen was hidden on the rooftops.

But now, Su Qing seems to be a national hero blessed by the Buddha.

She successfully evoked the feelings in everyone's hearts.

Evoked with his people.

If he sent someone to shoot Su Qing at this time......

Zhen Guogong clenched his fists and decided that the plan would not change.

Even if you can't kill Su Qing, you have to mess up today's rituals.

Otherwise, from now on, Su Qing will be a magic weapon that has been opened, and it will be reasonable to walk auspiciously and kill people like hemp.

He didn't believe that the arrangements he made in advance could become Su Qing's stepping stone!

Raise your hand to pick up the cup, take a sip with your head up, and then put the cup upside down on the table.

This is the code of the appointment.

It was just a moment when the cup of Zhenguo Gong was buckled, and the henchman hurriedly walked behind him, whispered in his ear.

When Zhenguo Gong heard this, his face suddenly changed.

Look up at the sloping roof.

The moment he looked over, several sharp arrows whizzed out.

The arrow feathers pierced the air and made a high-pitched sound.

The arrow pointed directly at Su Qing.

The excited and surging crowd will rise to the top (tide) again.

It's just that, before the high tide rises, there is a loud noise on the roof of one side.

All eyes were drawn to it.

There was no one on the roof, and suddenly a person stood up.

A man in black.

Holding a bow and crossbow in his hand.

The arrow that was shot at Su Qing was exactly what he sent.

At the moment when the crowd's eyes were shifted, Su Qing avoided the sharp arrows that were shot, and the sharp arrows slammed into the Dharma platform, Su Qing walked over and pulled out one.

The arrows glowed in the sunlight with a faint blue glow.

Roof.

Behind the man in black, another person appeared.

It is the four princes with a solemn and righteous face.

The fourth prince held a sword in his hand, and the sword was across the neck of the man in black, "Don't move! ”

While saying, the four princes pointed to the ground on their toes and wanted to carry the man in black down.

The sudden change caused an uproar at the scene.

Were there really assassins?

There was a low, dense discussion in the crowd.

The emperor frowned and looked at the four princes, and then turned his gaze to the man in black.

His feet fell to the ground, and the four princes said to the emperor: "Father, this person is an assassin!" ”

Loud and sound.

The fourth prince spoke, and the person who was originally held hostage by him under the sword suddenly became weak, and the whole person leaned towards the sword under his neck.

The crowd gasped.

If you lean on it, you'll have to cut off your own head!