In the dark alley, a dark wall suddenly slid open, and then, a figure walked out of the dark wall.

Suddenly, the cold air of late autumn and the noise in the distance were all transmitted to the perception of the figure at the same time.

The familiar breath made him breathe a sigh of relief, but immediately, he quickly closed the dark wall and quickly sneaked towards the outside of the alley.

The street outside the alley was also dark, which made the figure breathe a sigh of relief, and he subconsciously looked back to the place where Shanshanfang was a few miles away, where the lights were still bright.

The corners of the figure's mouth curved slightly, as if the Li family's quilt didn't care about him at all.

Turning around, the figure looked in the direction of the governor, a trace of disdain in the depths of his eyes, and the next moment, he immediately turned westward, but as soon as he took a step, his whole body slammed to the ground.

Looking into the darkness in the distance, the figure's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, "Who? Who's there?"

With a "whew", the torches lit up, and dozens of figures appeared on the opposite long street at the same time.

Beneath the torch was a familiar face.

Li Xuan, King of Nanchang.

Li Xuan was holding a torch in his hand, dressed in red and gold armor, and on both sides of him were Qianniu Guards, each of whom held a crossbow machine in his hand.

On the crossbow machine, the sharp crossbow arrows have a special pattern on them.

Broken Qi Arrow, Qianniu Wei, Jin Wuwei, exclusive and specially used to kill Jianghu masters.

Although in the middle, there is still a time to pull the trigger and fly the crossbow arrow to dodge, but if it is really shot, even if it is a master of the Xuantian Realm, it is very likely that he will be torn apart and die.

There has never been anyone who can compete with the army of the imperial court.

The torch in Li Xuan's hand shone slightly forward, and the figure opposite suddenly appeared under his eyes very clearly.

A monk wearing a white monk's robe, not tall, with a very delicate face, fair skin, and no age can be seen, but a person who should be chic and dashing carries a huge gift bag behind his back.

"The demon monk has no anger?" Li Xuan looked at the monk in front of him with some uncertainty, if it weren't for the entry on the top of Wuyi's head, he told Li Xuan very clearly that this person was the demon monk Wuyi, he really thought that this was a beautiful novice who ran out in the middle of the night.

[No anger, code name Demon Monk, Master of Luotang Hall of the Immortal Dao, Xuanfetus Middle Realm, Confidant of the King of the East China Sea. 】

"I have seen the king of Nanchang, but I don't know how the prince found him." opened his mouth without anger, his eyes narrowed slightly, and this time, the whole delicate face immediately brought a trace of evil intent.

Delicate is the outside, and evil is the essence.

Li Xuan instantly saw the true appearance of no anger, so he was called a demon monk, I am afraid it is somewhat related to this extremely contrasting appearance.

Li Xuan's expression suddenly became cold, he looked at Wu Yan, and said lightly: "When chasing the Tianyin Sect earlier, the people of the Tianyin Sect used to use this exit, and this place is not too far from Shanshanfang, and the exit is hidden enough, so this king guessed casually, and led people to kill this place,"

"It's a casual guess, so, it seems that the poor monk is unlucky." The corners of the demon monk's mouth couldn't help twitching.

The corners of Zhou Qian's eyes, who were standing beside Li Xuan, twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

They obviously locked this place after they got the underground tunnel drawings of Yangzhou Thorn Mansion, but now they guessed here and rushed over directly.

At this moment, the king of Nanchang suddenly seemed to be a little exhausted, and the demon monk's heart suddenly tightened.

Li Xuan looked at the demon monk calmly, and said: "Master, you and I have different positions, and this king also knows that you can't let the master give up resistance and surrender in a few words, this king only has a question to ask the master: If the master is unlucky, then where should this king send the master's relics, and what is the name rewritten on it?"

"If the king of Nanchang has a heart, then after the body of the poor monk is cremated, the relics will be sent to the Chang'an Dachongen Temple, as for the name of the poor monk, the monk has no self and no appearance, and his life is not what he wants

now." At first, the demon monk was still emphasizing the word cremation, but as he spoke, his face darkened.

"Master rest assured, this king will definitely send the master's relics to the Great Chong'en Temple." Speaking of this, Li Xuan paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed a sneer: "Of course, the premise is that the master can turn into relics, if not, Xiao Wang will not be able to do anything, and it is unknown whether he will be scattered in the mountains or rivers at that time."

"The king of Nanchang is worthy of being a literary talent in the world, and his words are so elegant that the poor monks admire them." There was a trace of resentment in the depths of Wu's eyes, and Li Xuan's ruthlessness made his heart burst into flames.

"Buddhism has a saying, all beings in heaven and earth are equal, there is no difference, since the people in the world can only scatter into the mountains, then why can't the master and the people go to the same place, is it not where the people are, not where the heart of heaven is, not where the heart of the Buddha is?" Li Xuan couldn't help but take a step forward.

The demon monk's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he looked at Li Xuan, his eyebrows lowered: "The poor monk is puzzled, the Tang Dynasty is prosperous, and the people are stable, how can he be crushed and scattered after death."

"The invasion of foreign races, the infighting between the government and the opposition, the division of the world, the flames of war, and the reappearance of the chaotic times at the end of the Sui Dynasty, after the death of the people in this world, it is natural to be crushed and scattered." Li Xuan looked at the demon monk without anger, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Master, if this is the case, who will bear this cause and effect, and what does the master think, what should the person who bears it, and how about breaking the bones and scattering ashes?"

"It turns out that the king is still talking about the poor monk in the final analysis." The demon monk clasped his hands together and said softly, "The Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. Now, after all this time, can the king make arrangements?"

Without a word, the whole person quickly retreated incomparably, and in a blink of an eye, he had completely integrated into the surrounding darkness, turning into a shadow and completely disappearing.

At this moment, Li Xuan's right hand swung down violently: "Release the arrow."

With a "buzz", four arrows rained out from the four directions of southeast, north, and west at the same time, and then fell rapidly towards the open space in the center.

"Ding Ding Ding" hundreds of crossbow arrows were nailed to the ground at the same time, and in an instant, they covered the original standing position of Wu Yan.

Within a radius of thirty meters, it was originally covered in an instant.

A ray of blood suddenly flowed out of the darkness at the very edge of the arrow rain, Li Xuan's right hand was raised violently, and as soon as he let go, the next moment, a long arrow had shot forward from behind Li Xuan, and in the blink of an eye, it had already sunk into the darkness......

With a "ding" sound, the long arrow was quickly cut down by a sword, and at this moment, the demon monk reappeared in everyone's sight again.

This time, he wasn't as laid-back as before, his right ankle dragging diagonally to the ground, blood oozing non-stop.

A slender crossbow bolt landed on the ground beside it, and there was a streak of blood on the arrow.

In an instant, several figures appeared from all directions at the same time, each wearing steel armor, holding a longbow in his hand, bending the bow and arrows, and the sharp arrow tip was aimed at the demon monk without anger, and the long arrow had come out of the bow.

Almost instantly, the white monk's robe on the demon monk Wuyi's body flew up and rolled directly towards the two long arrows in front of him.

At the same time, his whole person quickly turned around, and a slender bayonet sword in his hand slashed directly at the long arrow on the left, and the person took a step to the left at the same time, and the long arrow shot from behind him immediately slid directly past his side.

"Ding Ding Ding" Several long arrows landed at the same time, and the demon monk fell directly to the ground like a flower.

At this moment, the white monk's robe on Wu Yan's body has already been thrown away, but he is wearing a golden Mingguang armor, which is a special armor that only a few generals will give you in the court, except for the North Gate Forbidden Army.

The style is beautiful and the defense is strong.

"Shoot him in the foot, and his foot will be wasted, and he will be left to the slaughter." Li Xuan's voice was unusually calm.

A complete set of Mingguang armor is not only a set of breastplates, head armor shoulder skirts, hakama leggings, everything, so that the defensive power of Mingguang armor can be fully displayed, and if it is missing, it will immediately reveal fatal flaws.

It's not easy to get a cuirass of Mingguang armor without anger, if you can get a full set.

As soon as Li Xuan's voice fell, several long arrows had already shot at the same time at the foot of Wu Xuan.

But at this moment, the corners of Wu's mouth brought a sneer, and his whole person stepped back slightly, and the next moment, a gray package was kicked directly forward by him.

The gray package was kicked up in an instant, and immediately after, a black object rose up, and instantly faced the long arrow, and pounced towards Li Xuan in front of him, with an astonishing speed.

Under the firelight, the black and thin body suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The whole body is composed of black wooden sticks, the head, hands, feet, chest, abdomen, thighs, all the structures are distinct, and even the face is clearly carved with eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue.

However, this is a mechanical person.

This machine man seemed to be like a real person, and he pounced towards Li Xuan at an extremely fast speed.

The surrounding Qianniuwei pulled the crossbow machine without the slightest hesitation, and dozens of crossbow arrows fell, and "bang bang bang" all nailed to the black machine man's body, but did not cause any damage to it.

I don't know what kind of material this machine man is made of, the arrow pierced directly into it, but only the scissors went in, and the other parts were still hanging on his body, which didn't affect it at all.

Not only that, but even under dozens of crossbow arrows, the speed of the machine man's progress did not stagnate in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Li Xuan's mouth flashed a slight sneer, and the next moment, his whole person took a step to the left, and everyone behind him also retreated at the same time.

A huge bow and crossbow appeared on the ground behind everyone, and the three people fell to the ground at the same time, the giant bow was opened, and the huge cold crossbow arrow was already aimed directly at the machine man.

Fuyuan crossbow, the strongest weapon to defend the city, Fuyuan crossbow.

No one knew when Li Xuan got this thing here, but as soon as Fu Yuan's crossbow appeared, the demon monk who had a smug face instantly changed his face.

didn't give him any time to react at all, Li Xuan waved his right hand, and with a "buzz" sound, Fu Yuan's crossbow shot out instantly,

With a "bang", the originally very tough machine man was instantly torn apart by a powerful force.

The sharp arrow of Fu Yuan's crossbow arrow continued to rush forward, pointing directly at Wu Yan's chest, and he couldn't react at all because of his speed, "Bang"......