Chapter 424: Sister An, What Are You Going to Do?
Chapter 424: Sister An, what are you going to do?
Zhao Yuankui looked at Huo Yuanzhen with some anger, and Huo Yuanzhen looked at him with a smile. e-watch is available free of charge
He didn't regret his actions at all, Zhao Yuankui couldn't do anything to himself, don't look at him as the emperor, but once the people in the rivers and lakes are powerful to a certain extent, everyone will have to give up three points.
If you don't give him a head bāng to drink, he will really do what he does, and he will be lawless.
Huo Yuanzhen thinks that his approach is very good, because only in this way can Zhao Yuankui be a little afraid of himself, not simply because of kindness, because the friendship established by kindness will not last long.
Only by letting him respect you and be afraid of you will he respect you for a long time.
"Your Highness, isn't what the poor monk said wrong?"
Huo Yuanzhen looked at Zhao Yuankui's eyes and asked again.
Zhao Yuankui bit his mouth angrily, this monk was a little excessive, and he actually came to question himself.
Huo Yuanzhen could see Zhao Yuankui's anger, but he continued: "Your Highness, the poor monk wants you to understand one thing, in life, it is not only power that deserves attention. ”
Zhao Yuankui said coldly: "With power, there will be anything." ”
Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "Your Highness's words, the poor monk does not dare to agree, the poor monk thinks that you should pay more attention to your life." ”
Zhao Yuankui listened to Huo Yuanzhen's words, and was stunned for a moment, looking at Huo Yuanzhen with a frightened face.
At this point, Huo Yuanzhen simply said directly: "Your Highness, the poor monk is a monk, and my Buddha mén pays attention to the universality of sentient beings, but do sentient beings really need my Buddha mén, or do they need a Ming Jun more?
Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Zhao Yuankui was slightly stunned, it seemed that this monk didn't seem to plan to make a move on himself.
"So the poor monk thinks that a qualified emperor can do far more things than a sect, and you don't care what you do in order to compete for the throne, but the poor monk only hopes that you can sit your emperor well, otherwise you will not only lose your power, but also lose something more important than power. ”
"Lose my life?"
Zhao Yuankui was a little afraid to sit too close to Huo Yuanzhen now, so he asked tentatively.
"Amitabha!
Huo Yuanzhen recited the Buddha's name, smiled and said nothing, his words were not clear, but Zhao Yuankui already understood.
Zhao Yuankui really didn't dare to put a pair with Huo Yuanzhen, when he was in Shaolin Temple, he was not less cleaned up by this monk, Zhao Yuankui's heart had already left a trace of yīn shadow, I thought that now that I am an emperor, I don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore, but I didn't expect this monk to be so ruthless, he scolded himself in front of him for not saying anything, and even threatened with words.
If this monk starts a rush, Zhao Yuankui doesn't think that his palace and those guards can play any role, in his heart, Huo Yuanzhen has already surpassed the status of ordinary Jianghu people, and has seen the total magic of Shaolin Temple, and the distance between this monk and the gods is not far away.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Yuankui said with difficulty: "Master, there are some things that Yuan Kui has indeed done excessively, but this is also a kind of means, not to mention that his father is already a person who is about to die, and he can help Yuan Kui complete the last time, this matter is actually logically speaking." ”
"Needless to say. ”
Huo Yuanzhen raised his hand to stop Zhao Yuankui's words: "Your Highness only needs to remember the words of the poor monk, and the poor monk doesn't want to worry about other things." ”
After finishing speaking, Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Zhao Yuankui: "Your Highness, don't think that your arrangement is seamless, many times, attacks will come from places you don't expect, if it weren't for the poor monk by your side today, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived to sweep your mother's grave!" ..., "Master, you mean?"
Huo Yuanzhen suddenly pulled Zhao Yuankui violently, and then reached out and grabbed a long sword pierced from the top of the sedan chair, and pulled it with one hand, and the sword was directly pulled into the sedan chair!
Then Huo Yuanzhen waved with one hand, and the sword stabbed out from above, but I don't know if the specific stab stabbed anyone.
Zhao Yuankui screamed in horror, but he didn't expect that under the protection of layers of troops, the assassin actually fell from the sky!
Then the roars of countless people rang out outside.
"Escort, escort, assassin!"
This place has come to the outside of Chang'an City, a few miles away from the Imperial Mausoleum, and on both sides of the road is a dense grass, which is very suitable for concealment.
There were a lot of black-clothed people killed in the reeds, densely packed, and it seemed that there were nearly a thousand people.
Zhao Yuankui's team also moved, a team of 4,000 soldiers and horses lined up to meet those assassins, and countless officers and soldiers who were ready to escort around Zhao Yuankui's sedan chair, these officers and soldiers all held crossbows in their hands!
This kind of crossbow is unique to the military, and it specializes in breaking all kinds of internal body protection true qi, which is very threatening to martial arts people.
When Huo Yuanzhen saw this kind of crossbow, he had a little understanding in his heart, it seemed that this was what Zhao Yuankui said, and he really thought that this kind of crossbow could eliminate those masters.
Now it is not very safe inside this sedan chair, Huo Yuanzhen pulled Zhao Yuankui, and then cast the golden bell jar to cover both of them inside.
"Your Highness, these are extraordinary times, and we need to hide here for a while. ”
Although Zhao Yuankui felt that his arrangement was good, but when the matter came to an end, the sound of killing outside shook the sky, and he was also a little panicked, so he had to listen to Huo Yuanzhen's words, obediently hid in the sedan chair, and did not dare to move.
The battle outside entered a fever pitch at the beginning, and those assassins were quite desperate, ignoring the crossbows of Zhao Yuankui's guards, often with more than a dozen crossbow arrows in one person, and would struggle to rush up, waving the swords in their hands to give the guards a hard blow, causing these guards to suffer very heavy casualties.
In the very beginning, when there are the most dead people, people are falling down in pieces!
Huo Yuanzhen urged the golden bell jar, and Zhao Yuankui hid inside, and the knives, guns, bows and arrows outside could not hurt them, although occasionally arrows would come in, but they were all blocked by the golden bell jar one by one.
After a while, there were suddenly a few NV coquettish shouts outside, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly frowned, here!
Suddenly, a sword qi flew in, directly putting down seven or eight guards, and the sedan chair that Zhao Yuankui was riding in was also shocked.
Huo Yuanzhen glanced at it and said to Zhao Yuankui: "Your Highness, you don't have to panic, just stay here, don't move when someone comes, there are poor monks in everything." ”
"Yes, yes, it's all up to the master. ”
At this moment, Zhao Yuankui was a little scared, he didn't want to die, everything was counting on Huo Yuanzhen.
There was a sound of killing outside, more and more people fell, and the attack of those NVs seemed to be very sharp, and gradually, the guards guarding Zhao Yuankui couldn't hold on.
Seeing that the battle outside was almost over, Huo Yuanzhen finally said: "Your Highness, it's almost over, I'll escort you out of here now." ”
After Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking, he rushed out of the sedan chair with Zhao Yuankui, after all, the sedan chair was a live target and could not stay for a long time.
The miscellaneous fish outside are almost dead, and the remaining black-clothed people are all of good strength, and when they saw Huo Yuanzhen walking out of the sedan chair with Zhao Yuankui, they shouted and killed them.
Huo Yuanzhen opened the golden bell jar and covered Zhao Yuankui inside, and the two walked out with the same pace, shaking one step at a time, completely ignoring the bow and arrow hidden weapon attacked from a distance.
Without the level of internal force in the late innate stage, it is absolutely impossible to break Huo Yuanzhen's golden bell jar, and the weaker attack cannot even make Huo Yuanzhen's internal force consume, consume a little, and the true qi in the body will be quickly replenished, and the power of the Jiuyang True Scripture will be completely revealed at this moment. ..., Zhao Yuankui has had such an experience for the first time, protected by a golden bell jar outside, as long as you walk inside.
Feeling safe and worry-free for a while, Zhao Yuankui even grimaced at the assassins outside, looking like a fox and a fake tiger, which made the assassins who besieged him almost blow up their lungs.
Huo Yuanzhen looked around, and saw that Hui Yuan was entangled with a Tsing Yi méng noodle nv son, that nv master made double swords, the speed was very fast, although it was not as advanced as Hui Yuan's skills, but there was no problem with supporting it for a while.
Huo Yuanzhen walked silently, he knew that he and Zhao Yuankui were the focus, the kid who used the flying knife must be waiting for Zhao Yuankui to make a flaw in the dark, as long as there is a chance, the fatal flying knife will pierce Zhao Yuankui's throat.
And himself, there are also people staring, it is an illusion.
The corners of Huo Yuanzhen's mouth slightly pulled a smile, and he was still a little unsure in his heart, could it be Sister An?
After going back last night, Huo Yuanzhen still struggled with this matter for a long time.
There are two possibilities, one is An Ru Huan, and the other is An Ru Wu.
Huo Yuanzhen couldn't believe that An Ruwu would really want to deal with him, so if it was An Ruwu, he would still say the past.
But there is a problem here, is there such a coincidence in the world? After An Ruwu came to the palace, did he also choose the cold palace as the place to stay?
It's possible, but probably xìng is small.
But if it's An Ruhuan, then there may be a problem here, An Ruhuan doesn't meet him, there must be a reason, and the specific reason can't be guessed.
Sister An, Sister An, if it were you, what would you do?
Huo Yuanzhen took Zhao Yuankui as he walked, while paying attention to the surroundings vigilantly, if the other party wanted to make a move, now that the goal of the two of them was clear, they should almost act.
Sure enough, just thinking of this, above the crowd, a slender figure soared into the air, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and a row of guards holding crossbows fell.
A sting of crossbow arrows came, and her long sword turned into a rain of arrows, knocking them all down.
After taking out the sword in a row, two ups and downs, and knocking down dozens of guards, she had already fallen in front of Huo Yuanzhen, and with a swing of the long sword in her hand, she pointed at Huo Yuanzhen's face, and said coldly: "Shaolin Abbot, you can only go here." ”
Huo Yuanzhen looked at the yù person in front of him, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Sister An, what are you going to do?"