Chapter Ninety-Eight: Guarding the Protective Temple 14
Standing by the window in the Dongxue Hall and looking out from a distance, seeing the city guardian figure with red and green bright stars flashing all around, Pang Yuexiang, the lord of Guyuan City, turned around excitedly with Erbao and hurriedly walked out of the hall door and went downstairs, passing through the Houhua Mountain, which was drilled out of a thousand holes, and rushed to the front of the moat temple in the north gate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he saw his wife Zhao Shui'er and the meritorious kitchen worker who also returned safely, Pang Yuexiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then took two steps closer to Zhao Shui'er, grabbed her pink little hand and asked with concern:
"Madame isn't hurt, is she?"
Zhao Shui'er shook off the city lord and grabbed his arm as if she were coquettish, and replied:
"Anyone like you who shrinks his head and curls up in the nest will definitely not get hurt!"
Then, Zhao Shui'er slightly raised the face that had been lowered just now.
"Ah, why is there blood in the corners of your mouth? Who beat Madame like this?"
City Lord Pang Yuexiang looked at her pitiful and suffering appearance carefully, and was distressed, and asked.
Zhao Shui'er said with a resolute face:
"It's the enemy!
The enemy nearly threw me to the ground. ”
Pang Yuexiang's eyes were stunned when he heard this.
"But the enemy's immortal guan has been killed by the city guard's 'cut brain'! the city guard has avenged me!"
Zhao Shui'er spoke happily to the city lord, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at the city moat.
As soon as Pang Yuexiang heard the news of this victory, he was immediately so happy that his two palms clapped together in succession, and he also looked at the moat temple where the temple guards were still standing on both sides, and suddenly shook the long braid that was braided by Zhao Shui'er behind him, and ordered:
"Erbao, you must stick to the gate of the moat temple with the master! As long as the city does not fall, Guyuan City will not be swallowed up!"
As soon as the words entered his ears, Erbao immediately signaled the city guards on the side to tightly surround the city moat one ring after another.
Immediately afterwards, the little cook shook off the dust on his body with the help of the light of the lamp in front of the temple, and then went straight around the wide incense burner and stopped in front of the temple gate, bowed his head slightly and closed his eyes, his palms were intertwined against the tip of his nose, and his mouth opened to continue chanting incantations that no one could hear clearly, let alone understand.
Finely crumbled and messy. The recitation is subdued!
After he finished reading a paragraph, a bright yellow light suddenly flashed inside the door of the moat temple, and it was calm and silent again.
Next, the city lord of Guyuan and Zhao Shui'er turned around and faced the Houhua Mountain in the south with the cool breeze of the autumn night, and stood at the gate of the temple. Erbao walked directly to the small area in front of the lock vault and the back garden at the back of the moat, and stood steadily facing north, holding a sharp knife in his hand, motionless, but his ears were attentively around him to listen to even the very small sounds. As soon as he felt that a certain sound was suspicious, he immediately waved his finger and ordered the city guards on the side to find out the truth.
Gradually, the night deepened.
Slowly, the light of the incense in front of the moat dimmed.
At this time, everyone in the Guyuan City Mansion refused to sleep, let alone sleep, and was highly vigilant.
But in the middle of the night, they were all a little sleepy.
At about four o'clock in the morning, just when everyone was inattentive and drowsy, a black figure suddenly appeared on the top of the high Dongxue Hall in the south of Houhua Mountain, which was drilled out of a thousand holes, and with the help of the night sky, it could be vaguely seen that it was covered with wide clothes. The figure's shoulder-length hair was instantly visible against the backdrop of the bright lights that violently pulsed past him, fluttering in the wind.
But at this time, everyone, including Pang Yuexiang and Zhao Shui'er in front of the moat temple, didn't notice him because they were sleepy and squinting!
Suddenly, the tall and thin figure on the top of the tall Dongxue Hall disappeared again, but in an instant, it appeared on the top of the locked vault behind the moat. Then, the round and small bronze mirror on his chest shook slightly, and then a soft and slow voice came out of his mouth:
"Look in the mirror. ”
Although Erbao's eyes were also sleepy at this moment, his ears were very sharp and extremely awake, and he suddenly heard a call from the direction of the locked vault.
He immediately opened his eyes wide, and with the help of the light of the lanterns in front of the various gates and under the eaves of the city mansion, he saw a large circle of light flashing in the small field around him, and suddenly a group of hundreds of people wearing gray and black clothes and holding water-rippled waves on the back of the knife twisted snow-white broadsword suddenly appeared on the ground.
What shocked Erbao the most was that the hundreds of killers under him were slashing at the city guards of Guyuan City, including himself, at lightning speed, but when the city guard's sharp knife clashed with the opponent's finger knife, and when the enemy grabbed the knife and cut the ground, and when he slashed the person, he didn't make the slightest sound! At this moment, it seems that the city guards behind the moat are slashing and playing with their knives in the air, so they can't make a sound.
However, the slashed city guards did indeed bleed to the ground!
"Hehe......"
At this time, the wide-clothed man who could see the outline of his thin face chuckled and said very satisfactorily:
"My enemy on that round beaded plate has deafed my ears! Therefore I will fight a silent duel with him, and with all the opponents in this city!"
The voice of the debt pipe was so soft, so light that it seemed to be whispering in Erbao's ear.
Erbao didn't care about anything, he just concentrated on killing the enemy, and killing the enemy, but soon he felt as if he couldn't finish killing the enemy in the small field! The enemies were finally killed, and a round light on the chest of the man in wide clothes on the top of the lock vault came to the ground, forming a bright circle, and hundreds of knife wielders who had no sound appeared on the ground!
At present, in front of the tall house moat, there is no abnormal sound at all, because now even the Guyuan City guards behind the moat can't make a sound of knives! It's just that the city guards behind the moat temple have died one after another, and there are fewer and fewer of them.
Guyuan City Lord Pang Yuexiang and his wife Zhao Shui'er shook their bodies slightly, still napping, standing firmly, stupidly, in front of the temple gate.
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