When Chen Yuan returned to the gate of Ci'en Temple, the battle was still going on, but it was almost over, and the ground was full of dead corpses, including the warrior monks of Ci'en Temple and the officials of Ping'an County.

Among them, there are many people that Chen Yuan knows well.

But they all lay quietly on the ground, and some of them were still curled up and wailing.

"Boom!"

A huge roar exploded, Chen Yuan looked up, and the four black-robed people around Zhang Xuan were repelled in unison, fell to the ground, and looked at Zhang Xuan viciously while holding his chest.

There seemed to be a wall of cyan qi around him, and he glanced at the dead man with a cold face.

The next moment, the fingertips flashed again and again, and four qi forces broke through the air and bombarded the dantian of the four black-robed people.

"Ahh

"No, no..."

"Zhang Xuan, you abolished us!"

Several black-robed men suddenly roared angrily, and at the same time, they raised their arms, and four crossbow arrows as black as ink shot out in unison.

But Zhang Xuan really didn't dodge, and the long knife in his hand swept away, sweeping away all the crossbow arrows that came from him.

"A few clowns who jump off the beam dare to act in front of this envoy!"

Zhang Xuan snorted coldly.

On the other hand, Li Mingqi was extremely aggrieved by the beating, his body was already stained red with bloodstains, the hundred refining knife in his hand was broken by his life, and several Sky Survey guards next to him were killed and injured.

Only Yue Shan and a guy with a scar on his face were left to support him, but they were also strong, his face was drenched in sweat, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the martyrdom.

The masters of the condensation level are indeed not comparable to them.

If it weren't for Li Mingqi taking on most of the pressure, they would have been wiped out.

"Bang !!"

The footsteps of the martyrdom flashed, drawing an afterimage, and a palm slammed on Li Mingqi's left shoulder, making a roaring sound, and then it was directly blasted several feet away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master Zhang, come and save me!"

Li Mingqi hurriedly shouted.

The palm of the martyrdom had already injured his left shoulder and lost most of his combat strength.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Li Mingqi expressionlessly, the wind under his feet, a gust of cold wind blew, Zhang Xuan appeared in front of the martial arts in an instant, and slashed straight down.

Frightened, he hurriedly dodged sideways, and his right palm was black and smuggling, and he suddenly blasted out.

Zhang Xuan snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, and also faced it with one palm.

"Boom!"

The cyan qi and the black qi were intertwined, but in half a breath, the body of the martyrdom seemed to have inherited an indescribable huge force, and it was blasted away for several feet, one rolled, and slid a few steps on the ground before it stopped.

"Zhang Xuan!"

The face of the martyr was very ugly, his strength was so different from it, he was not an enemy at all.

Turning his head to look at the four ghosts who had collapsed on the ground and were pressed against their necks with knives by several officials, his eyes were cold, he glanced at the position of the sun, and calculated the time in his heart.

An hour has almost arrived.

Can....

Why hasn't the Messenger yet arrived?

"The most hated thing in this life is the bald donkey, do you tie your hands and arrest you, or do you break the meridians of your body and then capture you?" Zhang Xuan held his left hand.

The face is not sad or happy, extremely indifferent.

"Brother Yuan..."

Wang Ping walked to Chen Yuan's side and grinned.

"You're hurt?"

Chen Yuan frowned, looked Wang Ping up and down, his body was covered with blood, and the long knife in his hand was a little curled.

Wang Ping scratched his head and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's all the blood of those bald donkeys, and they are really ruthless, and they are not afraid of death."

Even now that he thinks about it, Wang Ping still has palpitations.

Those monks are really not afraid of death, they don't know what death is at all, and even Wang Ping can feel that they still yearn for death.

"Brainwashed..."

Chen Yuan shook his head.

No wonder the imperial court would pursue the Wusheng Sect so harshly, so fanatically, it was simply digging the foundation of the imperial court.

"After this time, I have to stay in the hook bar for a few days..."Wang Ping smiled heartlessly.

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

Chen Yuan has no interest in engaging in women now.

"Arrogance!"

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly took out a black fist-sized black bead from his arms and threw it at Zhang Xuan.

"Tian Leizi?"

Zhang Xuan's pupils shrank, and his figure instantly retreated a few feet with the help of his strength.

"Boom !!"

A huge roar exploded in an instant, and a huge pit was blasted out of the ground.

Zhang Xuan's clothes were slightly disheveled, and his body was a little unstable.

"Huh? Gunpowder? ”

Chen Yuan, who saw this scene not far away, was shocked.

But it doesn't seem to be sulfur.

Seeing that Zhang Xuan had suffered a blow from Tianleizi, but he was not injured, he scolded secretly:

"Damn it!"

Immediately, he turned around and fled into the Temple of Mercy and Grace.

"Want to go?"

Zhang Xuan's face was gloomy, and the cyan light in his hand flickered.

......

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zhang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he ordered a few quick servants to firmly bind the four black-robed people, and the iron chain pierced the bones and pressed them aside.

As soon as the precept died, all the resistance forces of the Temple of Mercy and Grace were officially destroyed.

Except for the four living mouths, all of them lay on the ground.

Chen Yuan quietly came to Li Mingqi's side and picked him up:

"Are you alright, sir?"

"It's okay, I can't die yet..."

Li Mingqi let out a sigh of relief.

Standing up, Li Mingqi was already a little frightened when he looked in the direction of the Temple of Mercy and Grace, and said loudly to Zhang Xuan:

"Master Zhang, this official's injury is not light, so he doesn't... I don't go in. ”

No one knows if there are any thieves in it, Li Mingqi feels that for the sake of his own safety, it is better to be careful, anyway, he has a share of the credit.

You can't expect too much.

"County Lieutenant Li will stay here, Chen Yuan..."Zhang Xuan called.

Chen Yuan responded, slowly came to Zhang Xuan's side, and arched his hand:

"Your Excellency."

"You follow Ben in..."

"Yes."

When Li Mingqi saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, all the command was in Zhang Xuan's hands, and he ordered all the remaining arrests, except for the four black-robed people, to enter the Temple of Mercy and Grace to search for the monks.

And he took Yueshan Chen Yuan and the three Sky Survey Guards to the direction of the main hall.

Chen Yuan led the way, led them to the gate of the small broken temple, and told Zhang Xuan that he had stopped here in the first place and did not dare to go forward to investigate.

"Someone came early?"

Zhang Xuan's face tightened, and he saw the pool of blood on the ground.

This was the trace left by Chen Yuan after killing the lame fat man, and although he had already thrown his body in the jungle behind the door, he did not have time to remove the bloodstains.

Because Chen Yuan's time is tight, no matter how he gets it, he will leave traces.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan quickly led a group of people through the small door.