Monk Huiyong sent Tang Jiusheng and the three of them to the gate of the temple, and then returned to the abbot's room and entered the abbot's room, but saw Luo Fengyang sitting on a chair with an angry face, and a cross-eyed man kneeling in front of Luo Fengyang, Monk Huiyong looked surprised and asked, "Lord Luoshi, what is the situation?"

When Luo Fengyang saw Huiyong coming back, he pretended to be angry, "What a bald donkey, you actually committed murder!"

Hui Yong looked at the cross-eyed man, who was not his apprentice, and Hui Yong smiled and said: "Lord Luo Shi, you have wronged the poor monk, there is no such person among the poor monk's apprentices!" Luo Fengyang remained silent and put the face on the man's face again. Hui Yong was taken aback, "Why are you pretending to be Mingcheng?"

Luo Fengyang said: "This guy is called Torhu, he is the guard of the Great Xia Swordsman Mission, a second-grade master, and he has practiced a secret technique that is extremely remote and conceals qi, so when he was talking in the house just now, you would not be aware of it, but this kind of secret technique has no effect on people who have reached my realm." ”

Torhu, who had a pair of cross-eyed eyes, broke out in cold sweat on his head, and kowtowed desperately: "Master Abbot spares his life!

Enraged, Hui Yong stepped forward and grabbed Torhu's neck and lifted him up from the ground, and Torhu kicked his legs in mid-air. Huiyong gritted his teeth and said: "You actually hurt the poor monk's apprentice, and the poor monk wants you to pay for your life!" As soon as he used his hand, he twisted off Torhu's neck, and Torhu died in the hands of the monk.

Luo Fengyang couldn't cry or laugh, and blamed: "I originally wanted to torture some more things, alas, you bald donkey, you are really too impatient! Forget it, you go and chase Tang Jiusheng and my junior brother, and tell them that someone is going to assassinate Tang Jiusheng tonight, and it is best to help Tang Jiusheng and them get rid of the assassins! I will now disguise myself as Torhu, and take this opportunity to go to the Great Xia Swordsman camp to find out!"

Hui Yong said angrily: "This person dares to kill my apprentice, how can the poor monk tolerate him!" casually picked up Torhu's corpse, and was about to throw it out, Luo Fengyang shook his head, "Bald donkey, you are a monk who carries a corpse out in the middle of the night, so you are not afraid that the husband who patrols the night will see the official? Forget it, you put the corpse here, and I will look at his appearance again, so that he looks like him."

A few. Hui Yong angrily threw the body on the ground, and angrily went to find his junior brother Huikong Monk.

In the monk's house, the first Huikong monk in Bao'en Temple was sleeping incense, but he was shouted by his senior brother Huiyong's ears, Huikong rubbed his sore ears, opened his sleepy eyes, and shouted with a dissatisfied face: "Senior brother, what are you doing when you don't sleep in the middle of the night and come to pinch my ears?"

Huiyong glared and said: "Sleep, you know how to sleep in one day! Sleep a fart, get up quickly! There is an accident in the temple tonight, my apprentice Mingcheng was killed, and the body was also thrown in the dry well in the vegetable field outside the temple, you organize some people to get up and strengthen the night patrol in the temple." I'm going out to chase that prince, someone wants to assassinate him tonight, I have to help him!"

Huikong was startled, put on his monk's robe and sat up, muttering: "Who is so bold? Murder has come to our temple? and dare to assassinate the prince, I'm afraid I'm impatient!"

Monk Huiyong said angrily: "No matter who he is, as long as the poor monk is caught tonight, there will be no good fruit to eat!" Huiyong lifted the iron Zen staff, strode out of the monk's house, and chased Tang Jiusheng and the three along the road with light skills.

Tang Jiusheng and the fat man, Xin Zhiping three people rode horses, all the way to the county guard, talking and laughing all the way to the county guard, late at night, in addition to the sound of the three brothers talking and laughing, only the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the stone road, walked out less than three miles, came to a crossroads, there were shops on both sides of the road, no one at night. In the moonlight, four men in black with knives blocked the way, and the three of them took their horses with them. The fat man asked sharply, "Who are you?"

The four black-clothed men carrying knives did not answer, Tang Jiusheng turned his head suddenly, it turned out that there were also four black-clothed men carrying knives five zhang away behind him, Tang Jiusheng looked left and right, there were black-clothed people on both sides of the road, sixteen black-clothed people, all carrying bright steel knives, in the cold moonlight, they looked very mad. When Tang Jiusheng and the fat man went to Bao'en Temple to look for Luo Fengyang, they didn't expect that someone would dare to assassinate them, so they didn't bring weapons.

The fat man shouted, struck first, and pounced on the four black-clothed men in front. The four black-clothed men were well-trained, and the cooperation was very tacit, and the four knives trapped the fat man in the middle, and the four of them actually fought with the fat man who was only a line away from the Yipin Wucheng Realm.

Tang Jiusheng suddenly said in a deep voice: "I know

Now, these people are the killers of Wanshouju, this is the undead array of Wanshouju!"

I only heard a voice and said coldly: "King Wei Chitose really has vision and knowledge! It's a pity, the prince is going to die here tonight, no matter how much vision and knowledge you have, it's useless!" The voice sounded cold and ruthless, like coming from hell.

Tang Jiusheng turned his head sideways, holding two short spears in the hands of the black-clothed man in the shop on the left, and the black-clothed man beside him held two short halberds in his hands, Tang Jiusheng asked with a smile: "Then who are you two from Wanshouju?"

The man in black with two halberds in his hand replied, "Elder Wanshouju!" As soon as the words fell, the two of them swept down from the house, their movements surprisingly consistent, and the two guns and two halberds stabbed at Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng jumped up on horseback and grabbed the double halberd in the hands of the halberd-bearer. The man in black sneered, and the twin halberds accelerated to stab Tang Jiusheng's heart.

Xin Zhiping saw that there was an opportunity, and was about to grab the two guns of another man in black, but he heard someone on the roof of the shop on the right laughing wildly: "Boy, don't worry, your opponent is us!" The four people and four knives jumped down from the roof, took Xin Zhiping directly, surrounded Xin Zhiping in the heart, and the two sides started to move.

Four people and four knives, Xin Zhiping can only have a slight advantage. Seeing that the four of them couldn't win, four more men in black immediately joined the battle group, and eight people trapped Xin Zhiping, Xin Zhiping, who was surrounded by the circle, was suddenly in danger, and he cried out in his heart, this formation is so powerful!

Tang Jiusheng still had the upper hand with one enemy and two against two, forcing the two black-clothed men with two guns and halberds to retreat again and again. The man in black with two guns shouted angrily, "Have you two seen enough?

Someone on the roof on the left sneered, and then two black-clothed people fell, one holding two plate axes in his hand, and pounced viciously at Tang Jiusheng. The other is a double sword, dancing like a windmill. Two guns, two halberds, two axes, two knives, four people surrounded Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng watched while fighting, and there were still four black-clothed men on the other side, who seemed to be ready to make a move at any time.

The fat man can draw with four opponents, and Xin Zhiping is obviously struggling against eight people. Tang Jiusheng is one against four, and it is not cheap. Tang Jiusheng was a little anxious in his heart, it seemed that these people in Wanshouju had already premeditated.

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