"Master Meng, can you discuss it again!"

Liu Zongbing's expression was humble, as if a tenant who owed the rent begged the landlord to say soft words to Lao Meng, if this silver was really taken away by the winner Lao Meng, it would be dead.

Lao Meng secretly spat it, Liu Li can't afford to play!

He sneered and said: "In front of the feudal platform and the Marquis Gao, my old Meng is also single, and I will wipe the five thousand to Lao Liu, and I will take the ten thousand away. ”

"Okay, let's go to the bride's cave room!"

Liu Zongbing wanted to cry without tears at the moment, and in the end, Lao Meng had already given him five thousand. Come hard, he can't afford to play.

Meng Yishan pulled Marquis Gao refreshedly and walked out of the General Soldier's Mansion with a stagger. One bet of ten thousand taels, winning him will laugh in his dreams.

In front of the General Soldier's Mansion, three carriages have been lined up, and several soldiers are carrying silver up in boxes, and when the cages collide, it seems that they can hear the sound of silver ingots colliding inside, which makes the thieves feel addicted.

Lao Meng, who had made a windfall, got into the official sedan chair under the front and back of the entourage guards, and became a way with the honor guard of the Marquis Gao, carrying the silver.

After the gambling broke up, Mr. Liu grabbed a pai gow in his hand, his mind was a little dazed, and he sat on the chair in a daze.

He really committed Meng Taisui this night, he was newly married and couldn't enter the cave room, and he lost his military salary in gambling.

The chariot and the horse Xiao Xiao, the silver car drove across the Luoyang Bridge.

Lao Meng and his entourage walked on the road, Meng Yishan didn't sleep or get tired in the middle of the night, sat firmly in the sedan chair, and chatted happily with the marquis Gao who was riding a horse outside.

"This trick is really harmful! I think Liu Li is going to have an accident. ”

Gao Changtai said in his heart that he was going to have an accident, and Hou Ye said a little angrily: "His money may involve military salaries, you took 10,000 taels, and it is not good to have an accident with him." ”

"That won't happen, my old Meng is a person who believes in Buddhism, and he is blessed by the Buddha!" Meng Yishan said: "You said that I made Liu Xiaogui's money, and it will cause a lot of trouble, so I will be fine if I take the bulk of the money from the biggest Buddha in Luoyang." ”

"Is our prince short of money to do things? My old Meng volunteered to serve seven thousand taels. The big heads are sent out. I'll see if this Liu Junmen has the ability to get the money back from the prince's hands. ”

Gao Hou Ye was a little speechless when he heard this, you picked up the ghost money and stuffed the merit box in the temple. What the fuck is this!

Seeing that one more street was turned to the gate of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, the team and horses stopped, and the official sedan chair also stopped. Lao Meng was so surprised that he opened the sedan curtain, only to see everyone staring blankly at the direction of the Luoyang Mansion, and the sky was red.

The fire shone brightly, and the thick pillars of smoke rose into the sky, and three or two of the houses near the government prison were on fire, and by the north wind, the raging tongues of fire rolled up everything that could be burned, and the snow on the roof was roasted to the point that it was steaming into water in the blink of an eye. With a crackling sound, some of the house beams began to burn, and the flaming red light lit up the dark night sky.

He wanted to rush into the prison and let the prisoner go, but because Zhou Laosi's voice exposed Xingzang, the people inside put down the iron gate and couldn't attack it. In desperation, he had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and set fire to the fire he had stored in his arms and flew it into several houses, watching them burn.

This fierce monk also prevented people to put out the fire, whoever approached the fire he would raise and cut, a moment of effort has already deterred the two teams to fight the fire of the shop soldiers, a group of people to copy the equipment, but they all hid him far away, for fear of being cut by this crazy monk.

The fire was not extinguished effectively, and it burned in the blink of an eye, and he picked up the steel knife, and the blood stains on the knife body were reflected by the firelight, becoming even more red. The monk brushed the blood stains with the sleeve of the monk's robe and roared! The tiger rushed into the crowd like a flock, with a knife and a life, and was skillful in killing, not like a monk but like a butcher, bullying the weak, killing and bullying a group of errand soldiers.

The commotion was in the mood, and I didn't realize that there was a lot of space around, boom! The sound of the strong crossbow machine came and went, and the angry voice of Li Chongyi, the prefect of Luoyang, sounded in the distance: "Shoot on the spot!" ”

The arrows flying in the air were as dense as locusts, as rapid as a shower, and they shot at the monk in the center of the arena. No matter how strong his martial arts are, fear rises in his heart, his head and neck are lowered, and he flips the blade and draws an arc on the top of his head, wrapping his head around the brain, the basic skill of knife skills.

Under the struggle, an arrow fell to the ground, and the solid cultivation saved the monk's life, but the next plate was careless for a while, and was shot by two stray arrows, one in the knee and one in the thigh.

Blood immediately rushed out of the wound and splashed the leggings under the monk's robes.

After the rain of arrows was fired, it also stopped sparsely, the strong crossbow is not a bow and arrow, and the speed of loading iron arrows is slower than that of a bow, but the damage at close range is the strongest, and Governor Li did not expect that someone would survive such a dense fire, and suddenly it was too late to give the order to shoot again.

This gave the monk a chance to live, the monk had the true qi to protect the body, the wound was not deep in the flesh, and immediately closed the blood veins of the wound, quickly took off the monk's robe outside, and just grabbed the robe in his hand, and the second wave of arrows and arrows flew over like a nest.

Holding a knife in his right hand, grabbing his robe in his left hand, he avoided countless flying arrows, but the wound on his leg was hot and throbbing when he moved, affecting his body play, and after a while, he was hit by another arrow in his crotch, which made his body stiff! If it weren't for gritting his teeth and dancing the monk's robe, he would almost let the follow-up attack shoot a hole.

When he was escaping the rain of arrows, he was also observing that there was a breakthrough there, and found that there were at least thirty or fifty crossbowmen around, so angry that the monk shouted angrily, and scolded this crossbow arrow for not money? Hundreds of them, and they all greet me! ”。

He knew that Li Chongyi had been holding back his anger since he arrived at the prefect of Luoyang, and after Hua Die'er and the White Lotus Sect rebels attacked, he began to train the servants and the people to equip themselves with crossbow arrows and organize them to garrison the mansion.

When he encountered the thief monk who was here alone, Master Li was also angry, and asked someone to put all the crossbows on the machine, wanting to shoot him into a transparent hole.

Li Zhifu was gritting his teeth and directing the crossbowman to release arrows, and the head of the duty who ran from not far away gasped and reported: "My lord, the two rows of houses next to the cell are burning, and the jailers inside haven't escaped yet, the fire is big, what should the people in the prison do?" ”

Master Li regained his composure and ordered: "Twenty people will be assigned to the front to fight the fire, and ten people will carry water and sand." Keep cumming for the rest! He added: "Quickly release all the prisoners to avoid the fire, and if anyone wants to escape, they will all be killed." ”

Seeing that there were two more consecutive shots, the monk was about to be crucified on the field. Knowing that his life was in danger, he took advantage of the fact that some crossbowmen withdrew to put out the fire, and when the rain of arrows became weak, he desperately rushed to the east courtyard wall, and the wing plan climbed over the wall and got a life.

The road that seemed to be a few steps away now only felt so long. Just ran away, and when he had no time to protect, he was hit by two more arrows, both of which were shot in the back, and the muscles on the monk's face were twisted in pain, and he knew that he might not be able to escape, and the moment he jumped on the wall, he was about to be shot into a honeycomb.

Many streets and alleys in Luoyang City were lit with raging fires, people who woke up from their sleep with their families and dependents, crying and running out of their homes, the yamen was having a good time, there was no government organization, and it was difficult for the people to effectively arrange people to grab the fire.

Whether rich or poor, as long as the houses are burned by the fire, they are all scorched earth. The rafters were covered with sparks, green smoke rose from the tiles, and the red light of the flames shone on the whole city, heading straight for the bullfight.

In order to cooperate with the action of secretly breaking into the Yiwang Mansion tonight, the lay disciples of the lower court of Bodhidharma set fire everywhere in the city, attracting the attention of the officials and people of Luoyang. When the city is in chaos, it is easy to retreat safely.

There was a lot of tension in the Yangxin Pavilion, whether it was the Shaolin monk or the three masters on King Yi's side, they were not sure to completely overwhelm the other party.

It was Wang Fu'er who took the lead in breaking the confrontation and said to the Zen master of Xue'an: "Why did Master Xue'an come? If it is to be unfavorable to the prince, I will fight for my life to stop it. The tone was very strong.

The white eyebrows of the Zen master of Xue'an trembled, and he said solemnly: "The poor monk is here to give King Yi Chitose a warning, not to raise troops in vain and do more injustice. Otherwise, the monk will commit murder and willingly go to hell after death. Also let you spill blood in front of the hall. "The eyes that are as narrow as a flying phoenix are full of evil energy.

The prince was unmoved, but looked at Xue An with sharp eyes, and his momentum was not conceded.

Wang Jiaoxi cut into the center of the two of them in a timely manner, guarding against the possible attack of Xue'an.

But he ignored the wisdom and compassion of Vajra, and under the cover of the wide monk's robe, the tall old monk's left hand poured an excessive amount of true qi, trembling slightly, and was about to reach the point of not vomiting unpleasantly, ready to perform that thunderous blow.

At this extremely tense moment, a piercing bell rang out, and Zhu Zhanlong's face suddenly became very ugly. The bell was a warning signal, triggered by a mechanism buried in the East Pavilion not far away, which was the military aircraft where King Yi had collected his papers.

It contains military and political map documents such as "Baguan Duyi Map" and "Henan Provincial Military Vehicle Scroll", and if it is stolen, all the arrangements in the jurisdiction of King Yi will be seen at a glance.

The leakage of ordinary military aircraft can be changed, but like the steep checkpoints, some places where you can store food and garrison troops can affect the whole body.

King Yi said angrily: "Take it for me, life or death!" ”

The three high-level hands are like thunder and cooperate closely. Wang He poked a finger at Xue'an's chest, Wang Jiaoxi followed with a punch, and Lu Yunpeng used a style of piercing flowers and willows with both hands, and attacked the monk together.

Xue An shook the soft rope in his hand into a circle, flew and collided with the three people opposite, and defused the attack of the three with one blow. But his body shook and he took two steps back.

The strength of these three people, even if they are Shaolin masters, has to give up their edge slightly.

Xue'an's face was solemn, he withdrew the dragon rope into his hand, grabbed the tip of the rope and bent it into a semicircle, shouted softly, and waved his arms! The white light burst out like a soaring Jiao, and Zhang Liusuo's body flew out, and he struck out angrily with a "whip to cut off the stream". The violent air flow made the three masters cautiously turn from attack to defense.

Those who did not move in place sent out fists and palms in rejection. "Crackle!" The energy was scattered, and the dust on the beams of the house fell in a flutter.

King Yi was shocked, and just as he wanted to speak, the aftermath of his strength hit him, knocking the prince into a flying distance and leaning against the wall. A bloodshot spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Xue An's face flushed, and he gasped slightly. The three people of Yiwangfu each took a step back, and King Kong Zhibei waved his robe sleeves at this moment, and threw out the "Demon King Kong Sword" that had been stored for a long time in his hand! The cyan sword light that burst out flew towards Zhu Zhanlong, who was standing against the wall, with a sharp roar.

Wang Fu'er, who was closest to this, saw the momentum and rushed forward, to the extent that he could almost feel the cold sword qi, jumped up and kicked the sword spine with a "Kui Xing Shooting Fight", and the green mang was swept by the leg force, and shot upwards to break through the roof, and rumbled out of the house without a trace.

Wang Jiaoxi kicked the sword weapon away in a hurry, and his leg was also hurt by the backlash of the sword's strength, and he lost the strength to leap for a while.

Zhibei grabbed the short sword in his right hand and was about to take the opportunity to step forward to attack, when he was suddenly interrupted by a long panicked howl from outside.

After Xue An responded with a whistling sound, he hurriedly said to Zhibei: "Wu Che has met a master, go and answer it." ”

Zhibei held the short sword in both hands, and said calmly: "I'll break the queen." ”

Xue An nodded, and her figure jumped out of the window in a flash, running towards the direction indicated by the whistle.

This time, several monks broke into the palace at night, and the main purpose was to kidnap Zhu Ju, the king of the small county, and steal the defense map of Henan. As for the plot to assassinate the king of Yi, it was purely improvised.

Originally, it was planned that Xue'an and Zhibei would try their best to drag down the masters of the palace, and Wu Che would arrest people and steal the map.

If the imperial court obtained the military map of Henan, from which it could get a glimpse of the reality of King Yi's power, it would be able to strike first.

Zhibei looked at King Yi unwillingly, shouted angrily, and slashed three swords in a row at Wang Jiaoxi, who had blocked his assassination twice, one sword was fiercer than the other. Wang Fu'er dodged, and when the monk used his old tricks, he punched out, and the fist avoided the gap of the opponent's sword momentum and hit Zhibei's ribs.

This sound is like gold and iron, and the monk Zhibei is famous for being good at flying sword assassination, and he often carries two long and six short, and eight demon vajra swords.

Wang Fu'er happened to hit his hidden weapon short sword, and this fist was extremely painful, but his heavy fist power also blasted Zhi Bei out a few steps, and he almost fell.

Wang He shook his body sideways, grabbed it, and pointed at Zhibei's throat, wanting to pick a ready-made bargain. The monk put the short sword in his hand up, and put a pine to welcome the guests, just sealing the way for the royal eunuch to attack, and Wang He was forced to withdraw his hand.

Zhibei struggled to raise the short sword and draw a half-circle, slightly blocking the attack of the three masters, and a golden carp jumped through the air of the wave, jumped out of the circle from the three of them, and escaped along the window that was broken when he came.

Zhu Zhanlong held his hand against the wall and shouted angrily: "Chase! After saying that, there was a violent cough, and only then was the strength of the four people affected, and the injuries suffered attacked.

Wang Fu'er wanted to stay and take care of the prince, and Lu Yunpeng and Wang He chased him out.

After infiltrating the palace, the black-clothed Wu Che was separated from the Xue Nunnery, relying on the road map provided by Zhu Ju in advance, he easily broke into the forbidden palace, and found the little county king who was chanting on the wall.

"Take me to the East Pavilion!" Wu Che said coldly to Zhu Ju.

Xiaojunwang's face turned pale, and he immediately understood that the purpose of the Shaolin monk to save him was not so simple, and there must be the instructions of the imperial court behind it. But now he is alone, he can't retreat to Yongning, and he can't rely on his father, so he can only follow Wu Che to escape from the palace and let it be arranged.

With Zhu Ju's cooperation, Wu Che easily identified the target, and took the little county king to fly through the snow from the ridge of the house, his figure was fluttering, like a ghost in black in the moonlight. The little king lay on his back, guiding the monk in the direction and avoiding the palace patrol guards.

After crossing the Qijin Courtyard without danger, Zhu Ju pointed to a low pavilion in front of him that was independent of other buildings, and said, "That is the important place of my father's East Pavilion." ”

Wu Che saw that the house was very inconspicuous, if it weren't for Zhu Ju's guide to guide the way, if the big palace was in it, he might not be able to find the target if he touched it for a year.

The monk jumped down from the roof, rushed to the window on the side of the East Pavilion, "clucked", shattered the pane with one palm, grabbed Zhu Ju and jumped in.

The whole pavilion was so dark that I could barely see my fingers. If it weren't for a glimmer of moonlight through the shattered window, the sight would have been even worse.

The gloomy environment made Zhu Ju a little frightened, and he didn't dare to speak close to the monk Wuche, he only saw King Yi in and out of this East Pavilion, and he was still a mess when he went deep into it.

The four walls are lined with bookshelves, and there are several rolls of old bamboo slips and paper silk on the table in the middle of the room. Wu Che cautiously put down Zhu Ju, he always felt that he had been targeted since he entered this pavilion, and he carefully probed the surroundings and found nothing.

Wu Che raised his vigilance, took out the fire fold from his bosom and polished it, and looked around, and saw a bookcase with a candlestick placed against the wall in the east. The monk leaned over and touched it, his face changed, the wax tears on the candlestick had not dried up, someone had come not long ago?