Song Wen looked at the talent of the Qingshan Camp in front of him with some horror...... Amazing, this is the true biography of the old liar Wang Laogui! Unexpectedly, I jokingly sent two apprentices to Wang Laogui, and asked them to learn charlatans and various Jianghu tricks with Wang Laogui...... I didn't expect to really cultivate a talent!

The Blue Turban Manichaean Envoy was indeed played by the apprentice of an old ghost king in Qingshan Camp, and his voice was pious and crazy...... It's just the most typical Anglican fanatic.

Li Wei commanded a few Li private soldiers to take Li Huo, who was almost crazy, down, now Jiangnan is Fang La's territory, who wants to turn his face with Fang La now? Tired of being alive? What about the corpses in the mass graves outside Hangzhou that were spoiled and devoured by wild dogs and eagles?

Li Wei watched his somewhat crazy eldest brother being taken away, and came over to the Holy Father's envoy who also looked angry and said, "Don't blame me, the head of my family is the first patriarch to follow the Holy Father and support the Holy Father!" Faithful to the Father...... The head of the family has been in poor health lately, and he has lost his temper! Don't blame the envoy, don't blame ......"

The Blue Turban Messenger was still holding the token and said loudly: "The Decree of the Holy Father! The Jinling Sect and the Sect withdrew from the Purple Mountain, and the things in it belonged to the Manichaean people of the world. Retreat to the bottom of the mountain and guard it, and don't peep! Those who dare to disobey orders will be killed! The soul will never be reborn in the Infernal Hell......"

Some of the Li family's private soldiers around were also poisoned by Manichaeism, and when they heard this, their faces were frightened and cowered, and even Xu Hu's face was ugly and refused to come forward.

Li Wei glanced at Xu Hu coldly, if he coaxed it...... If you want to kill these Fang La Sect soldiers without knowing it, you can't keep it a secret...... Now a lot of the strength of the Li clan in Jinling has come out to support Xu Hu to occupy Jinling, if he tears his face with Fang La now...... Fang La in Hangzhou and Fang Qifo who led the troops outside will never let go of their Li family! Jinling will have to be burned to the ground......

Li Wei hesitated for a long time, but still took a few steps back and arched his hand and said, "The Li family respectfully obeys the decree of the Holy Father's Law...... Just ......"

A group of Anglican soldiers immediately urged their horses to wave their whips, forcing the surrounding Li private soldiers to retreat step by step...... The messenger waved his hand, and a red-turban instructor behind him actually took out a bamboo tube, and said something in his mouth...... "Mani changes the sky, and the Holy Father is here!" The gods of heaven and earth, the fairyland of earth...... Haste as a law! ”

After a mysterious thought, this guy suddenly pulled a thin rope under the bamboo tube, and the bamboo tube actually began to emit blue smoke......

The private soldiers of the Li family in the four sides whispered and looked at each other...... "What is this?" ”

"I don't know ......"

"Is it some Manichaean sacrifice?"

"Like a firearm......

Bang! …… Squeak squeak...... Disheveled!

In the midst of an exclamation, the bamboo tube actually spewed out a brilliant firelight...... Then an orange ball of fire exploded in the sky, and the sky and the earth were as bright as day.

"What is this? Is it gunpowder? ”

"I don't know! Manichaeism is the only one, and the Holy Father is powerful......"

"Someone's coming? Someone again! ”

A group of young knights wearing black turbans reappeared, holding high the banner of Manichaeism, led by a bright bronze mirror hanging from his chest and abdomen...... The look of a typical Manichaean fanatic!

The cavalry galloped all the way to the ruins of the temple, joined up with the messenger of the Blue Turban, and then continued to drive the Li private soldiers away from the ruins with their whips.

Song Wen hid among the cavalry, quietly observing Li Wei and a group of Li's private soldiers, watching them succumb...... Then he reluctantly retreated to the bottom of the mountain.

Song Wen smiled, the guy with the blue turban pretending to be the messenger of the Holy Father Fang La, wiped a cold sweat, ran over to Song Wen and said, "Lang Jun, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can bluff it...... Our token is still from the Daqingshan Military Village! ”

Song Wen looked at the ruins of the underground palace and waved his hand...... "Smash it open and see if there are any good things!" ”

A group of village soldiers nervously brandished the tools left by Li's private soldiers and smashed open the dilapidated stone door three times and five by two, and a strange smell of stale suddenly wafted out......

"Cover your mouth and nose and ventilate first...... An Chun, bring us the things we have prepared......"

An Chun agreed, rolled up some packages and waited at the entrance of the underground palace...... By the light of the torches, Song Wen saw that the zigzag area of the underground palace under this was really not small, and he could see a large stone slab with handwriting placed behind the stone door.

After the ventilation was completed, Song Wen walked in with An Chun and the others, and looked at the handwriting on the stone slab by the light of the torch, and saw that it was a sacrificial text...... It records some of the deeds of the previous dynasty that funded the construction of pagodas and temples, as well as the sycophants who sang praises to the county guards.

"Smashed! Mix in the fragments of the prepared monument......"

A few hastily prepared fragments of stone slabs were thrown into the fragments, and there were rare words Jindongtian on them, and what else was the Datang Wannian treasury or something...... For a while, it can make people look cloudy and foggy.

There are some scriptures in it, which have long been decayed, and there are some stone tables and other things like the table, and several Buddha statues are gilded, although the value is not high, but they are just taken out and tied to the horse, revealing a golden corner to hide people's eyes.

A few strings of Tang Tongbao from the Southern Tang Dynasty were scattered all over the ground, as well as a few pieces of gold miscellaneous fragments, and some broken silver...... There was also a gold collar prepared by Gongsun Sheng that was buried in the soil and a corner was exposed.

Song Wen looked at it with some distress, why ...... I have to do a full set of dramas!

One by one, the black wrapping skin was taken out, and the tattered Buddhist scriptures in the underground palace and some worthless pottery tributes were packed tightly, and a lot of broken stones and bricks were stuffed, which looked heavy like a lot of gold and silver!

Scattering some scattered pearls and jade and other scattered objects into the dungeon, Song Wen spat and walked out, looking at the hundreds of war horses and fifty or sixty pack horses, all of which were filled with heavy black packages on their backs, as well as some wooden boxes...... Song Wen looked at the prepared Qingshan Battalion Township soldiers and waved his hand: "Let's go!" Scattered gold and silver along the way...... Don't be too conspicuous. ”

"Yes!"

A group of people turned over and got on the horse, deliberately showing the virtue of being satisfied and making a windfall, or the swindler actor with the blue turban took the lead, and everyone took advantage of the fact that the Li family's private soldiers who were on fire at the bottom of the mountain were still stuffy, and directly hit the horse and went down the mountain.

The blue turban looked at Li Wei and a group of Li private soldiers who were unwilling to kill on the other side, and said loudly: "Where is Xu Hu?"

Li Wei arched his hand and said, "General Xu is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain...... I don't know if there is anything ...... in the underground palace on the mountain."

The blue turban laughed and said, "The Holy Father's Blessing is in full swing...... There is some gold and silver, and we will take it back for the Holy Father, recruit troops, buy horses, and hoard grain and grass, which can be regarded as accumulating merit for the Manichaean Holy Sect! Hahaha...... Let's go and give the Father's life first, gentlemen...... Defend Jinling City well, and the Holy Father will not treat you badly! ”

There were actually a few private soldiers of the Li clan who believed in Manichaeism to kneel down and bow down to this guy with a blue turban...... almost Li Wei, who was already angry, to death!

A group of cavalrymen drove the horses carrying heavy loads down the mountain, and Li Wei seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the news leaked

So quickly, who was the one who sent the news to Fang La? Why are these people like they've been ready for a long time? As soon as they opened the dungeon, they came to pick peaches? Is this too bullying?

Li Wei went up and whipped a few horses, and whipped a few of Li's private soldiers who were still kneeling and worshipping until they cried and called their mother, Li Wei commanded with a cold face: "Go up and see, what's going on in the underground palace?" And also...... Let Xu Hu send someone to follow and see, where did these Fang La's instructors come from? Check, who leaked the news?"