Daliao Yingzhou Buddha Palace Temple people are surging, fireworks are around, today is the eighth day of the first month of the New Year, it is the day when the monks in the temple open the altar to preach the Dharma, this Buddha Palace Temple is one of the best temples in Daliao, even the Emperor Tianzuo, the son of heaven, has also prayed to the Buddha here. The temple is hundreds of miles away and I don't know how many good men and women came, in this year of war and chaos, Duba looked forward to burning a few pillars of incense to ask for peace, looking forward to the early peace of the world. Looking around, I saw that the temple was crowded, the candle shadow in front of the Buddha statue was swaying, and the light of the fire was accompanied by curling green smoke, which looked so lively.

"Yun'er, slow down, ......" A middle-aged beautiful woman's voice was half caring and half anxious, she was close to a tall man, and the two of them were tired and tired, obviously they had traveled a long way. Their eyes were fixed on a handsome young man of twelve or thirteen, who was squeezing through the gap of the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The woman's expression immediately panicked, she was at a loss for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Ping, Yun'er is ......" She almost sobbed, and she couldn't say the next words.

The man stroked the back of the woman's hand, he looked at his wife, and said softly: "It's okay, Yun'er is a child, and she loves to join in the fun." ”

Since Shi Jingjiao, the envoy of the East Jiedu of the Later Tang River, dedicated the sixteen states of Yanyun to the Khitan, after more than 100 years of mixed living in this area, although there were conflicts between the Han and Khitan ethnic groups from time to time, they gradually became accustomed to living side by side.

The two of them were dressed as grassland herdsmen, and the tall man was even more bearded, and although they spoke Chinese, they were very ordinary and did not attract the attention of others.

The tall man's surname is Shangguan, and his single name is a flat character, and the woman's surname is He, and her name is Ningshuang. The two are husband and wife, both are martial arts people in the Central Plains, just because they made a big case more than ten years ago, the two knew that the rivers and lakes could not tolerate it, and they did not dare to return to the Central Plains, so they lived in seclusion in the north of the Great Liao Desert.

In that desert, except for the Gobi, there is yellow sand, not only there are few people, but even wild beasts are rare, and it is extremely difficult to survive. Although Shangguan Ping and his wife planned to grow old there, after giving birth to their only son Shangguan Yun, they saw their beloved son growing up day by day, but they didn't even have a playmate of the same age. So much so that Shangguan Yun dealt with the desert Gobi sheep and horses all day long, and occasionally saw a few birds and beasts and could be happy for a long time.

The two were afraid that their beloved son would be lonely and helpless after a hundred years, and after discussion, they returned to the Central Plains with all their hearts, even if they suffered a thousand cuts, they had to let their beloved son come back.

Shangguan Ping and He Ningshuang were finally worried that something would happen, so they walked towards the main hall with the crowd.

At that moment, the two of them heard someone shouting behind them, followed by screams, and finally the sound of a fight.

Looking back, hundreds of people on the other side of the temple gate rushed like a sea of mountains, all desperately pushing. This momentum came suddenly, and immediately some people couldn't stand and fell forward unconsciously.

Shangguan Ping and his wife have practiced martial arts for many years, and when they saw this, they parted their feet, their waists and abdomen fell, and they tied their horses steadily, so that they stabilized their figures.

At this time, more than 100 people had fallen in the Buddha Palace Temple, and these old and young, men and women, were injured and trampled countless times, and there was a sound of cursing, wailing and crying in their ears.

Seeing this tragic situation, the abbot and steward in the courtyard did not do any of the rituals, and busily led the monks in the hall to rescue the injured.

Shangguan Ping and He Ningshuang were worried that their beloved son would be injured, so they hurriedly looked for Shangguan Yun in the crowd.

At the gate, the two were fighting to the death, one of them was extremely burly, his arms were almost the thickness of ordinary people's thighs, and a pair of fists were the size of two bowls;

A few feet away, there were four or five burly men rubbing their hands, these people did not step forward, but faintly blocked the gate of the Buddha Palace Temple, obviously not planning to let the gray-robed old man escape.

The black-faced man made a pair of iron fists to make the wind whirl, his fists were fierce, the strength was calm, and one move was quite powerful, and the foreign kung fu was obviously not low.

The gray-robed old man's figure was uncertain, and he was very afraid of the black-faced man's fists, and he did not fight the black-faced man head-on. Seeing his opponent's fist coming, his toes only touched the ground lightly, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person moved a few feet horizontally. The gray-robed old man seemed to be tired of coping, but he was able to avoid the black-faced man's killing moves every time, and occasionally made a palm, forcing the black-faced man to be in a hurry.

A huge temple was made like a Shura field, and the monks in charge couldn't help but start a fire namelessly, and forgot all the Buddha's teachings on abstaining from anger and anger. He took two strong monks, each holding a Zen staff, and came to the door in a menacing manner.

The monk in charge opened his eyes angrily, put the Zen battle on his shoulders, and shouted: "You are not small, dare to spread wild in the temple, let you taste the Buddha's ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was punched straight in the chest, this punch was fierce and domineering, full of momentum. Although the burly man at the door is not as good as the black-faced man, their kung fu is the same, and it is more than enough to deal with this steward monk.

Although the steward monk's tone is big, his martial arts are not helpful, how can he withstand this powerful punch. With a click, his sternum shattered, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Suddenly, the other two monks were frightened, and the burly man rushed over in two steps and swept towards one of them with a cross arm.

With a crackle, the Zen staff snapped. The monk spurted blood, and his body crooked, and he fell on top of the other monk.

Another monk was so frightened that his legs trembled, his lips trembled, he lost his Zen battle and put his hands together, and he stammered and recited Amitabha, but between his legs he was not angry, and he was already ticking out of his urine.

The burly man opened his big hand, wiped the blood all over his face, and laughed loudly, and his fellow disciples also laughed nonstop.

When the monk heard the laughter, he woke up from a dream, and he pushed his companion away, and burst into tears, and then turned and fled, and several burly men laughed loudly.

When these believers saw this scene, they were so frightened that they cried and cried for a long time, and those who could move hurriedly retreated far away, for fear that they would lose their lives if they got close to a few living Hades.

Shangguan Ping's eyes were murderous, and he wanted to come forward to help the monks in the courtyard ask for an explanation.

He Ningshuang grabbed it and persuaded softly: "Brother Ping, you and I are not their opponents, let's take a look first." ”

Shangguan Ping knew that he couldn't fight, so he didn't mention it.

The black-faced man looks crazy, and the gray-robed old man has a strange figure.

The herdsmen are already fierce, and the martial arts masters are even more rare in their lives, even if they have just witnessed a tragic death, but as soon as the fright passes, those who are bold and good deeds will shout good. For a while, everyone surrounded the two people who were fighting, but when they saw the two fighting, they were able to give way.

The black-faced man gradually forced the gray-robed old man under the eaves, and behind the gray-robed old man was the crowd, and there was no way back. The opportunity could not be missed, the black-faced man's tongue was thunderous, the muscles on his arms were raised, and he punched straight to the ground.

The gray-robed old man stretched out his right hand and made a hard move, and with a bang, the two of them intersected with their fists, and the gray-robed old man's figure shook, and finally stood still, and the black-faced man was also bloody.

The black-faced man punched to no avail, and before he could retract his right fist, his left fist swept towards the gray-robed old man's ribs.

The gray-robed old man didn't have time to palm, his right arm sank slightly, protecting the vital point under his ribs, and he heard the crisp sound of the click, and the forearm was broken.

At this time, everyone dodged away, and before the gray-robed old man could get away, the black-faced man punched straight again.

The fierceness of this punch made the gray-robed old man very jealous, he hurriedly turned his heels and retreated, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a foot away.

The black-faced man's fist was enough, and it was too late to change his moves, so he couldn't retract his momentum, and rushed straight towards the crowd, causing everyone to shout in unison.

A big fat and strong man was punched firmly, and with a click, the man paused like a broken reed leaf, and was killed on the spot.

The punch didn't decrease much, and the strong man's body rushed backwards and knocked down seven or eight more people. These people either broke their hands and feet, vomited blood, or fainted to the ground, and all of them were not lightly injured.

Seeing such a tragic situation, everyone no longer dared to have half of the excitement, and retreated like headless flies, for fear that they would be the next substitute for the dead.

Everyone was afraid that they would not be able to dodge, but the gray-robed old man wandered into the crowd in order to avoid it for a while.

The black-faced man opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "He Lao'er, dodge and dodge is a bird's skill, is Grandpa Tie still afraid of killing a few more people?"

Although some people wanted to escape, the living Yama kings at the door were afraid that the old man would take advantage of the chaos to escape, so they guarded the gate and did not let anyone leave.

"Yun'er......" He Ningshuang suddenly shouted, her voice trembled slightly, screaming violently, with horror.

Shangguan Yun didn't know when someone had been squeezed into the field, and under the fright, he couldn't move half a step, and at this time, he was only four or five feet away from the black-faced man.

Shangguan jumped up a few feet flatly, and after a few steps, he had fallen behind Aiko. He lifted Shangguan Yun and gently threw it to his wife in the distance, but he didn't expect a strong wind to hit behind him. He didn't have time to turn back, and hurriedly slapped it, and as soon as he fought, he felt a strong force rushing into his body, busy protecting his heart. But Shangguan Ping's martial arts are not as good as the black-faced man, this punch is extremely strong, he immediately felt pain and stuffiness in his chest, and his mouth was sweet, and his blood gushed up, and he didn't vomit blood under forbearance.

He Ningshuang took her beloved son, took her arms to comfort her, and when she saw her husband's appearance, she knew that he was seriously injured, she called Brother Ping, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

Shangguan Ping endured his injuries and turned around, he didn't dare to make a move with the black-faced man again, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "This brother Tai, in Xia Shangguan Ping, has no intention of disturbing the competition between the two." In order to save the child, Fang Cai had to fight with his brother Tai, and invited Haihan. ”

The black-faced man only said that one punch would hurt the other party's life, but Shangguan Ping seemed to be unharmed, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment of a strong enemy. Hearing Guan Ping's explanation, he already knew that the person in front of him was neither friend nor foe, but he didn't want to lose face, so he said unceremoniously: "Brother Tai is not He Lao'er's helper, please move somewhere." You must know that your fists and feet have no eyes, if you hurt your brother, you can't blame Tie. This was very rude, as if he had brought it upon himself to kill those people.

When the pilgrims saw a few people stop their hands, except for those who couldn't move, even if they were limping, they all saw the opportunity and crawled out at this time. Those monks didn't care about the safety of the Bodhisattva Buddha statue, they all fled, and in the blink of an eye, the huge Buddhist palace and temple became empty, leaving only Shangguan Ping's family of three, black-faced big men, gray-robed old men, and those burly big men were still guarding the door.

Shangguan Ping was not annoyed, he held back the severe pain, and said, "Don't disturb the two Yaxing, then leave with your family and say goodbye." As he spoke, he took his wife and planned to take his wife and children out of the Buddha Palace.

Unexpectedly, the gray-robed old man smiled dryly: "Hey, hey, could it be that the disciples of the Jincheng faction are all shrunken turtles? ”

The black-faced man was stunned and hurriedly guarded.

Shangguan Ping's heart trembled, and he said respectfully: "The junior Shangguan Ping has not walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he dare not participate in the battle between Senior He and Brother Tie?"

The old man in the gray robe is surnamed Zhixian, and he has learned a set of supreme light skills called Lost Ghost Steps, and he is nicknamed Soul Chaser, and he is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes.

The black-faced man Tie Niu'er is the head of the King Kong Gate in Dingzhou, and a set of King Kong boxing methods has been exhausted, and in terms of martial arts, he is also a first-class player in the world.

"Bah, if it weren't for your Jincheng faction, how could the old man be in this life lawsuit? Although Hu Qingniu was killed by me, your Jincheng faction couldn't get out of it. He Zhixian said hatefully.

"Master Hu Qing Niuhu, the head of the King Kong Gate in Dingzhou, that Senior He refers to?" Shangguan Ping's face changed greatly.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't that brute bull?" He Zhixian said angrily.

Tie Niu'er was so angry that the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "He Lao'er, this revenge for your Grandpa Tie will be avenged sooner or later." ”

As early as 20 years ago, Hu Qingniu had a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes, relying on a pair of iron fists to beat the world's masters, although it was both good and evil, but he never had a grudge with the Central Plains martial arts.

Shangguan Ping has not been in the Central Plains for more than ten years, but so many changes have happened, and this disaster is related to the Jincheng faction. His face was full of sorrow, and he didn't know what to do.

When he was hesitating, He Ningshuang giggled twice and said, "Senior He......"

Shangguan Ping called softly: "Sister Shuang......" As soon as he spoke, He Ningshuang even winked and signaled not to speak.

He Ningshuang said lukewarmly: "He seniors are famous martial arts masters, is it possible that the juniors are still helpers, isn't it good to see this word out?"

"You ......" The sarcasm in these words, He Zhixian could hear it clearly, he was so angry that his eyes rolled white, his beard under his chin kept shaking, and he didn't know how to refute it. He pinched his joints so crackling, if it was the past, he would have already slashed it with one palm, how could He Ningshuang be so disrespectful.

He Zhixian was really angry, Shangguan Ping was worried about the lives of his wife and children, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister Shuang, don't be so rude!" He said to He Zhixian again: "Senior He, please forgive the guilt of He Ningshuang's disrespect, this matter is related to the Jincheng faction, and the younger generation should do their best." ”

He Ningshuang wanted to help her husband get out, but it was self-defeating, she looked at her husband and was worried.

A smile finally appeared on He Zhixian's face, and he looked at He Ningshuang, intending to sneer a few words. Suddenly, he dodged back a few feet, pointed at He Ningshuang with a trembling finger, and exclaimed, "It turned out to be you, a demon girl......! You...... You ......" he said three words in succession, but he could no longer speak, his eyes full of fear and anger.

Shangguan Ping looked at his wife, his eyes were full of admiration, he sighed, and said, "Senior He, Sister Shuang is already the wife of the younger generation, and she has already reformed over the years. If you want to avenge those people, it will be counted on the juniors, and the juniors will never complain, only ask the seniors to let go of the juniors' wives and children. ”

He Ningshuang saw that her husband was doing his best to protect herself, and her pretty face turned red, revealing the posture of a little daughter, and she didn't care about He Zhixian calling herself a demon girl.

Tie Niu'er's face was full of joy, and he glanced at several burly men, and a few people understood, and surrounded Shangguan Ping and He Zhixian, so as not to let the opponent escape.

"Hahaha...... , thanks to your Jincheng faction for claiming the righteous path in vain, but you married this evil path demon girl, just one battle of Fenglingdu, she killed dozens of lives of my martial arts righteous path, how can you be worthy of those heroes under the Nine Springs?" He Zhixian smiled bitterly.

Shangguan Ping was in pain, and said: "What the senior He said is extremely true, the junior knows that he is guilty, so he plans to go back to the master to ask for the guilt. He looked at his wife and children on the side, and then said: "It's not a pity that my Shangguan Ping and Sister Shuang died, we should bear all the evil consequences back then, and we have no words to split or kill my husband and wife, but the dog is young and innocent, and he only wants to be able to spare the life of Quan Yun'er." ”

He Zhixian said in a loud voice: "Bah, it's not a pity to die well, did those dozens of lives die in vain back then?"

He Ningshuang has always been impatient, but at this time she couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily: "If it wasn't for those people who intended to kill me, how could I have killed them? If you want to blame them, blame themselves, is it possible that someone else wants to kill you, are you still waiting for him to kill?" In the end, she gradually turned from anger to sadness, and tears were about to flow in her eyes.

Hearing his wife's sad voice, Shangguan Ping said blankly: "In the past ten years, although Sister Shuang and I are far away in the desert, how can we not suffer in our hearts. When I came back to the Central Plains this time, if the master agreed, my husband and wife would be killed, and they only hoped to save the dog's life, which would be cut by a thousand knives, and Shangguan Ping had no regrets. ”

Just when a few people were talking about life and death, a voice came from outside the Buddha Palace Temple and said: "Senior Brother Shangguan, if you are really affectionate and righteous, hahaha......" More than a dozen men and women walked in from outside the door, all of them carried long swords, the oldest was only thirty or forty years old, and the youngest was only fourteen or fifteen.

Tie Niu'er couldn't help but secretly complain, if he had known this, he would have taken the opportunity to get away before, this time it was really a waste of rice to steal chickens.

Seeing that there were many people on the other side, several burly men hurriedly retreated behind Tie Niu'er.

The man at the head was in his forties, slightly chubby, and had a two-handed, figure-eight mustache. He walked up to He Zhixian and saluted: "I have seen Senior He, the junior came late, so that Senior He was injured, forgive your sins." He said to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old disciple: "Tianlan, quickly help Senior He bandage." The rest of the people also saluted He Zhixian and said goodbye.

He Zhixian's face was virtuous, he smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

The disciple called Tianlan took out the strip of cloth and the golden medicine, and bandaged He Zhixian without mentioning it.

Among the people who had just come in, several of the older ones bowed their hands to Shangguan Ping, and said again, Senior Brother Shangguan, don't be harmed.

Bazi Hu walked over, seemed to move two steps to the side intentionally or unintentionally, faintly moved away from He Ningshuang, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Shangguan, I haven't seen you for many years, it's really beautiful! I don't want you to marry He Ningshuang, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, it's really gratifying!"

The eight-character Hu surname Liu Mingchong is Shangguan Ping's junior brother, and the two apprenticed at the same time, but more than ten years ago, Liu Chong's martial arts were extremely rare, and he often asked Shangguan Ping for advice.

Shangguan Ping didn't care about his ridicule, and hugged his fists and said: "Senior Brother Liu, for my brother's guilt, I still talk about the word style, ashamed, ashamed." ”

Liu Chong sneered: "Before his death, the master still remembered to inquire about the whereabouts of the senior brother, these years can make it easy for our senior brother to find, and Senior Brother Shangguan is at ease." He glanced at the disciples of the Jincheng Sect, and everyone understood it, and dispersed one by one, faintly surrounding Tie Niu'er and Shangguan Ping.

Hearing that his mentor had passed away, Shangguan Ping was shocked, and his eyes were full of tears. He hurriedly took two steps forward, grabbed Liu Chong's shoulders tightly, and said bitterly: "Master, Master, when did his old man pass away? Did he blame me before he died?"

Liu Chong impatiently pushed it away, and said: "Seven years ago, Master was already immortal, among all the senior brothers, he has always loved you the most, how can he blame you? Now that Senior Brother Jin Wancheng is already in charge, what you did back then, Senior Brother Jin will deal with it, I just hope that now you will not do anything wrong." He paused heavily when he said the wrong thing, as if it meant something.

Shangguan Ping's lips trembled, and tears were rolling, but he didn't fall because he endured it. He was sad that his master had passed away, and Liu Chong didn't listen to the second half of his sentence at all.

He Ningshuang's delicate body trembled slightly, she looked panicked, glanced at Liu Chong, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but finally held back.

Liu Chong no longer paid attention to Guan Ping, he whispered a few words to He Zhixian, and then said to Tie Niu'er: "Tie Niu'er, your senior brother has blocked my Central Plains plan many times, and I will send you to reunite with that dead ghost senior brother today." After finishing speaking, he drew his sword out of the sheath and shouted loudly: "Today's non-martial arts competition, Jincheng sent disciples to go together." ”

In the blink of an eye, there was another fight in the field, Liu Chong and the four of them were a little older, and they besieged Tie Niu'er together, and the rest of the second-generation disciples surrounded those burly men.

Liu Chong's sword moves are proficient, his changing moves are weird and varied, picking thorns and splitting blocks, dancing out of a piece of silver light, forcing Tie Niu'er to be unable to get close. The other three people's martial arts skills were a little lower, and they kept wandering, from time to time they bullied behind Tie Niu'er, and when they saw the opportunity, they turned their hands with a sword.

If you talk about fighting alone, the martial arts of the four people are naturally inferior to Tie Niu'er, but today they are better than many people, and they hold sharp swords, but they are not afraid of Tie Niu'er's fists.

Tie Niu'er was one against four, and his fists were still playing vigorously, he saw that the four of them were tightly entangled, and he was bare-handed, so he closed his fists and focused on the defensive, but occasionally used a move to kill. As a result, the decline gradually subsided, and Liu Chong and the four wanted to get out, but they couldn't.

On the other side, all the burly men were lying on the ground, and two disciples of the Jincheng Sect also hung up their lottery.

Now that everyone is in the Liao Kingdom, He Zhixian is worried that Chi will change, and he also jumped into the field despite the injury on his arm, shouting to help Liu Chong capture and kill Tie Niu'er.

Liu Chong also gritted his teeth fiercely, and made a mouthful of Qingfeng like a silver horse, gradually approaching the iron bull's body.

Tie Niu'er was pinched by five people, and for a while, he couldn't take care of his head and tail, and he couldn't care about his left and right, so he had to show what he had learned in his life. How can a good man fight but there are many people, even if he is strong in martial arts, he was still scratched by Liu Chong under the ribs in a hurry, although it is not a big problem, but after all, it hurts. Rao is like this, Tie Niu'er does not dare to be distracted in the slightest, and if he is not careful, he will be in a different place.

Before they could hold each other for long, there was a noise not far away, Tie Niu'er shook when he heard the sound, and the moves in his hand were even more powerful, and he threw a few punches in a row, forcing He Zhixian and Liu Chong to retreat.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 100 Liao soldiers rushed in, and as soon as the Liao soldiers came in, they lined up in formation, all of them stretched their bows and drew strings, aiming at the Jincheng faction and Shangguan Ping, who were obviously well-trained and veterans of the battlefield.

At this time, the tiger could not be caught but entered the tiger's den, a careless is the end of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, He Zhixian and Liu Chong did not dare to have half a good heart to fight bravely, and after a few quick moves, while Tie Niu'er did not react, he turned around and ran towards the Buddha hall.

At this time, the situation is out of control, the Jincheng faction and Tie Niu'er have become fire and water, but I am afraid that Tie Niu'er will kill together, and more than a dozen people in the Buddha Hall will have to die here. Shangguan Ping took his wife with one hand, hugged Shangguan Yun with the other, and fled behind the Buddha Hall.

Tie Niu'er stopped a thin middle-aged disciple, and after just a few moves, this person fell to the ground with a punch, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. When he wanted to capture the others again, it was too late, so he hurriedly led the Liao soldiers into the palace to chase after him.

Everyone passed through the Buddha hall, only to see a towering wooden tower in the middle, surrounded by stone walls nearly two zhang high, the surface of the courtyard wall carved Buddhist scriptures, polished very smooth, and there was no place to climb. Under the thousands of feathers of the Liao soldiers, even if they are as strong as He Zhixian, they are not very sure that they can jump over the courtyard wall to escape, and in the huge backyard, there is no way out except for the wooden tower.

This wooden tower has high eaves and carved beams, although it is only five floors, it is twenty-four or five zhang high. The third layer hangs a gold plaque, on the book "Shakya Tower" three characters in big characters, from the bottom of the tower to look up, only to feel the wooden tower towering into the clouds, more grandiose **.

Liu Chong saw that there was no way out, so he had to take everyone into the tower to hide, and after everyone went in, he carried the Buddha statue to block the door.

Entering the tower, everyone found that there was a dark layer between every two floors, no wonder the wooden tower was so high. From the first layer, there is one or several golden Buddha statues in the middle of each layer, or the solemn Shakyamuni, or the smiling Maitreya, or the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, or the kind Amitabha Buddha, I think the upper layers should also be so furnished.

The statue of Sakyamuni at the bottom of the floor, is nearly four zhang high, its face is dignified, the demeanor is pleasant, and the statue of the golden Buddha is surrounded by slightly smaller Arhat statues, or Asha Ka Ye, Manjushri Puxian, more Dharma.

These Buddha statues are intricately carved everywhere, with gorgeous clothes, dignified and sacred faces, and even inlaid with precious stones. The walls and caisson wells are covered with murals, which are brightly colored and the characters are lifelike, and many of the contents are stories such as sacrificing one's life to feed tigers, cutting meat and feeding eagles, Bodhi enlightenment, and the vulture saying.

The wooden tower is full of magnificent atmosphere, and it must have taken a lot of manpower and material resources, and everyone couldn't help but be in a trance when they saw it, and gave birth to a pious heart.

Everyone went up the stairs to the tower, and the two disciples destroyed all the bottom stairs after the break, so that they settled down a little, and they were already on the third floor of the wooden tower at this time.

Liu Chong arranged for people to inspect the terrain and asked people to guard Shangguan Ping's family, but Shangguan Ping was not restricted from walking freely in the wooden tower.

Shangguan Ping didn't want to be an eyesore in front of people, so he took his wife and children to the fourth floor, where he would rest and heal in front of the Buddhist shrine.

The wooden tower was surrounded by water for a long time, and Tie Niu'er did not bandage the wounds under his ribs, so he sent a few good hands to rush to the bottom of the tower and push away the Buddha statue. Before he reached the door, he was injured by the hammers, oil lamps and other things from the tower, and he was still like this when he sent a few more people, but it was only in vain.

Tie Niu'er was extremely angry, and ordered all the Liao soldiers to shoot arrows at the wooden tower, dozens of Liao soldiers shot for a long time, but did not shoot a single person, but was used as a hidden weapon by the people in the wooden tower to kill a few people, the Liao soldiers not only no longer shoot arrows, but also dare not get closer.

The people outside the tower can't come in, and the people in the tower don't dare to go out, Rao is everyone is strong in martial arts, but no one dares to face this volley of hundreds of arrows and feathers.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and Tie Niu'er saw that he couldn't hold everyone down, so he couldn't help but scold angrily: "He Lao'er, you are called heroes in vain, if you have the ability, you will come out to fight, hide in the tower and want to be a turtle for the rest of your life? After speaking, he loudly ordered his subordinates to prepare torches and firewood.

Everyone was frightened when they heard this, but He Zhixian said loudly: "Tie Niu'er, if you want to burn you, I will burn you, but I am afraid that the Khitan Emperor will not spare you." Then he explained to the crowd what was going on.

This Shakya Pagoda is built by the order of the Emperor of Liao, it can be said to be the tallest tower today, the whole Liao country is proud, even the Khitan Emperor also comes to worship the Buddha from time to time. If Tie Niu'er really burned the wooden tower, he would definitely provoke the wrath of Emperor Tianzuo, and even if Tie Niu'er escaped this murderous disaster, his entire King Kong Gate would probably be destroyed. Although the King Kong Gate originated in Dingzhou of the Great Song Dynasty, but in recent years it is in the Liao State faction, they can grow stronger, naturally indispensable to the strong support of the Khitan Emperor, if the court gives an order, I don't know how many heads King Kong Gate can be dropped.

The plan was discovered, Tie Niu'er couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, he said viciously: "Lao Tzu burned if he wanted to, what happened to you?" But he stared dryly, angry and helpless.

When he was angry, Tie Niu'er saw several Liao soldiers carrying in one person, it was the Jincheng Sect disciple who was defeated by him, and he quickly ordered all the Liao soldiers to fetch firewood and put it in the open space outside the wooden tower.

Although several centurions did not understand what they meant, they saw that Tie Niu'er seemed to be smiling instead of smiling, and they didn't say much, just how they behaved.

Everyone on the tower looked at each other, not knowing what Tie Niu'er wanted.

He Zhixian teased: "Tie Niu'er, are you afraid that the old man will be cold, and you still want to burn a fire to keep the old man warm?"

Tie Niu'er said with a smile: "Old man He, Grandpa Tie is just afraid that you will freeze, so I will burn a fire for you to keep warm, and by the way, I will roast some meat to taste it, do you want to come down and drink two cups with Grandpa Tie?"

Only then did everyone on the tower understand what Tie Niu'er was thinking, and everyone was frightened, but it was a pity that they couldn't rush outside the tower to save each other.

Soon, the Liao soldiers piled up the firewood, Tie Niu'er ordered people to put the Jincheng disciples on the firewood, and the Liao soldiers poured fire oil, holding torches in their hands, and they would light the fire when they waited for an order.

Although I don't know whether the person who was killed is alive or dead, but in the end it is his own brother and brother, Liu Chong was angry and hateful, and said: "Tie Niu'er, what is the ability to bully seriously injured people? ”

"Hahahaha......" Tie Niu'er looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time, and he said loudly: "You can't protect yourself, don't let go of wild words, or worry more about yourself, see how long you can last?" After speaking, he signaled to light the fire.

Firewood has been stored for a long time, it has been extremely dry, and with the addition of fire oil, although it is cold winter weather, it is also a little bit. Suddenly, the fire borrowed the wind, crackling and burning more and more, the flames whirred and strung up more than two feet high, even if everyone was in the tower, they also felt the hot wind blowing in their faces.

Suddenly, a terrible howl came from the fire, and a burning man rolled over on the pyre. It turned out that the disciple of the Jincheng Sect was not dead, but was only seriously injured and unconscious, at this time, his whole body was on fire, such a huge pain could not be endured by ordinary people, and he naturally woke up.

The Liao soldiers waved their arms and cheered loudly, as if they had won a battle, and Tie Niu'er laughed even more.

Seeing this tragic situation, the people of the Jincheng faction were very unbearable in their hearts, and their faces were full of grief and indignation, but thinking about their current situation, it was not easy to protect themselves, where could they save people? Several timid female disciples did not dare to look at it anymore, and turned their heads to weep and sob, and Liu Chong was even more angry and slashed at the Buddha statue in the tower with a sword, splitting the Buddha statue nearly a foot high in half.

Seeing the grief and sorrow of the people, He Zhixian shouted: "The old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, which war was not extremely tragic? Since ancient times, good and evil have struggled, and they are either born or dead, and the person who has been beaten has suffered from cramps and skins, how can he ever ask for mercy? We uphold the right path and sacrifice our lives for the great righteousness can be said to be a worthy death, what is the reason for sadness?"

These words were said in a righteous and strict manner, and He Zhixian forced out with his internal strength, which shocked everyone's ears and rumbled.

As soon as everyone heard this, their spirits were shocked, everyone gritted their teeth, full of anger and nowhere to vent, and they couldn't wait to rush out and kill all the iron bulls and Liao soldiers under the tower.

It was not long before the man in the fire was silent and burned to death.

Tie Niu'er said smugly: "Hey, hey, He'er, come down and surrender quickly, and Grandpa Tie will leave you with a whole corpse." Otherwise, hey, hey, hey, this is what will happen to you. ”

He Zhixian said loudly: "Tie Niu'er, today's hatred, the old man will make you pay for your blood debts in the future!"

Even if everyone is full of righteous indignation, they all know that they can only die in vain, and who will go down to the tower to fight?

Tie Niu'er had no choice but to order the Liao soldiers to guard it closely, and hundreds of people surrounded the small Shakya Pagoda, but he himself took a few centurions to the Buddha hall to drink and rest.

Shangguan Yun woke up, although the previous tragic situation was still vivid, he was no longer demented. He saw that the wooden tower was carved and painted very exquisitely, after all, the child's heart could not help but look at it secretly in his mother's arms. In that desert, where to find such exquisite scenery, after looking at this layer, he wondered if other places were also so beautiful, so he called out leisurely: "Mother......"

He Ningshuang saw the child wake up, and asked softly, "Yun'er, are you okay?" After speaking, she was about to shed tears again.

Shangguan Yun wiped away her mother's tears and said, "Yun'er is fine, mother, the child wants to ......"

He Ningshuang smiled forcefully: "Are you hungry?"

Shangguan Yun shook his head lightly and said, "Can the child go to other places to see? I have never seen such a beautiful house." ”

He Ningshuang froze when she heard this, she looked up at the statues and murals above her head and around her, and the tears in her eyes were no longer angry.

Shangguan Ping didn't heal anymore, he came to He Ningshuang, smiled and stroked his son's head.

Shangguan Yun turned his head and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with my mother?"

Shangguan Ping smiled: "Your mother is happy to see that you are awake." He lifted the child out of his wife's arms and said, "Come, let us go to the top of the tower together." ”

He Ningshuang wiped away her tears, led her husband left and right, and slowly walked to the top of the tower.

The two people who were in charge of guarding their family of three also followed, but Shangguan Ping and He Ningshuang pretended not to know.

Come to the top of the tower, only to see a statue of the golden body of the king who is more than a zhang high in the middle, and there are four Bodhisattvas of Fuxian, Manjushri, Jizo and Guanyin on the left and right, and there are no less than hundreds of Arhats around the surrounding area, it seems that the Buddha opened the altar to preach the Dharma.

He Ningshuang walked to the front of the Buddha shrine, took the incense on the offering table, knelt in front of the statue of Rulai and bowed a few times, she silently wished in her heart, hoping that the Buddha could bless the family to escape and get out of danger.

Although Shangguan Yun didn't know why his mother knelt and bowed to the statue, he bowed to the Buddha statue several times in a similar way.

He Ningshuang pulled Shangguan Yun to get up, and came to the window sill outside with Shangguan Ping, and the three of them looked at the railing, only to see that under the wooden tower, the black pressure was full of Liao soldiers, and they were surrounding a few bonfires to keep warm; in front of the Buddha Palace Temple, the grassland was undulating, and at a glance it was covered with snow, and the world was vast; outside the back wall, there was a lush forest, overlooking the distance, the mountains in the distance were gradually rising, and the black pressure extended to the horizon.

Shangguan Yun had never been on such a tower, and when he saw the scenery around him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he didn't know that he was in danger. He looked at the smoke rising from the tent in the distance, and at the birds in the forest that had been startled by the beasts, and his face was full of excitement.

Shangguan stroked his wife's hand and said apologetically: "Sister Shuang, it's really hard for you and Yun'er, I ......" He had tears in his eyes and couldn't speak anymore.

He Ningshuang looked at her husband affectionately, and said with a forced smile: "Brother Ping, I have you as my companion all these years, I have no regrets, between you and my husband and wife, why bother to say more." ”

Shangguan Ping was even more grateful for his wife's favor, and felt that his wife and children were bitter, so he couldn't help but be silently sad.

He Ningshuang looked at the bonfire under the tower, and suddenly had an idea, she said happily: "Brother Ping, maybe we don't have to die here." ”

Shangguan Ping saw that his wife was confident, and hurriedly asked, "How do you say this?"

He Ningshuang pointed to the bonfire under the tower and said, "The Liao people are afraid of burning the wooden tower, but we are not afraid." ”

Shangguan Ping laughed, clapped his hands and said, "That's right!" Immediately, he said with a sad face: "Although the wooden tower is on fire, they must be busy fighting the fire, but after all, there will be Liao soldiers under the tower to prevent us from escaping, how can this be good?"

He Ningshuang stretched out her finger and pointed at Shangguan Ping's forehead, and said angrily: "You know a tendon, have you forgotten the corpses of those Liao soldiers at the bottom of the tower?" It turned out that she planned to wear the clothes and armor of Liao soldiers to go out in the chaos after the fire started.

Shangguan Ping finally understood, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and praised: "Sister Shuang, this plan is wonderful, and only a smart person like you can think of it." He put away his smiling face, paused, and said, "Without further ado, let's go down to the tower and discuss with Senior Brother Liu." ”

He Ningshuang waved his hand and said, "This matter is not urgent, you need to wait until it gets dark, and it is best to do it when you are young." She looked at Shangguan Yun on the side and said, "Among the wooden pagodas, how many of them are kind-hearted? He Zhixian is quite hostile to you and me, and your junior brother seems to know something, and I don't know how they will treat us after we go out." While it's still early, you and I can accompany Yun'er to play on the top of the tower. ”

If it comes to scheming, Shangguan Ping knows that he is not his wife's opponent, since He Ningshuang said so, he is not willing to refute it. Shangguan Ping couldn't help but feel a little more sad, seeing that his beloved son was happy, he had to hold back his mood and accompany his wife and children to see the frozen scenery of thousands of miles.

The three of them rested in front of the Buddha shrine when they were tired, and when they were hungry, they took dry food to satisfy their hunger, and when they were thirsty, they fished out some snow to eat.

It was not early, Shangguan Ping and his wife and children came to the bottom of the tower, and told everyone about the strategy of arson, although no one applauded, but several people were approving in their eyes.

He Zhixian said angrily: "Although this plan is feasible, and it is easy to get incense candles, but when you get out of the tower, you must risk ten thousand arrows piercing your heart, who can take on this heavy responsibility and move the corpses of Liao soldiers into the tower? If you don't have armor, I'm afraid that before you run out, everyone will become hedgehogs." ”

Seeing that the road ahead of them is ahead, who is willing to risk thousands of arrows through their hearts for others, everyone is silent.

Liu Chong looked at everyone, and said awe-inspiringly: "This matter is related to my great plan to destroy Liao in the Great Song Dynasty, and it is related to the life and death of tens of millions of people in the world. ”

He Zhixian carried his hands behind his back and paced slowly in front of the Buddha shrine, among the others, his martial arts were the most, but seeing that there was hope for his life, he was not willing to take risks for these younger generations, let alone others?

Seeing that everyone was reluctant to come forward, Shangguan Ping said: "Senior Brother Liu, let me go." ”

He Ningshuang choked and called Brother Ping, she couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart, her tears were gushing up, she didn't want to do what she did, but she became her husband's life-threatening talisman.

Shangguan Yun saw his mother crying, but he didn't understand that his father was going to risk death in order to open the door of escape for himself.

He Zhixian's face was overjoyed, and the rest of the Jincheng Sect disciples also breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Chong's face was cloudy, and he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Shangguan really understands the righteousness, and his senior brother will report this matter truthfully and fight for a chance for senior brother." He said to everyone again: "We set fire to the toilet when we were in the toilet, and everyone used hidden weapons as a cover, so that Senior Brother Shangguan could take advantage of the chaos to grab the clothes and armor." Senior He, you take a break, I will go to the top of the tower with Senior Brother Shangguan to check the surrounding terrain first, so that we can act separately after leaving the tower, Senior He, do you have any other arrangements?"

He Zhixian did not doubt that he had him, and nodded.

The two came to the top of the tower, Shangguan Ping had not seen him for many years, Liu Chong planned to catch up alone, he walked to the window, and looked at the hazy winter night scenery and was stunned.

Liu Chong lit three sticks of incense, and inserted them into the incense altar, he patted the incense ash on his hand, as if unintentionally, and said: "I don't know why Senior Brother Shangguan has disappeared for so long, and even the master has not been able to see you when he is dying. ”

Shangguan said indifferently: "Since the master doesn't want to say it, it's better for the junior brother not to ask, so the brother doesn't dare to reveal it at will." When the senior brother in charge is revealed in the future, all this will naturally be clear. ”

Liu Chong walked to the window, slapped it on the window railing, and sneered: "Hehe, do you really think I don't know what happened back then?"

Shangguan Ping turned his head and glanced at Liu Chong, and said curiously: "How did Senior Brother Liu know?"

Liu Chong said disdainfully: "Back then, people were panicked, could it be that everyone in the rivers and lakes was blind and deaf? Although Liu is young, it is not difficult to know a little bit of the inside story." ”

Shangguan Ping didn't seem to believe it, and said: "Few people know about this matter, even the heads of various factions, and they rarely know the inside story, Senior Brother Liu revealed it at this time, isn't he afraid of attracting death?"

Liu Chong laughed a few times, and said ruthlessly: "I'm afraid, when is it not bloody in the rivers and lakes, and Liu is not the little junior brother of the year, do you still want to hide it from me?"

Shangguan Ping couldn't help but feel disgusted, and didn't want to answer his words anymore, so he turned his head to look out the window and was silent.

Liu Chong said slightly angrily: "Senior Brother Shangguan, don't you still want to take that thing as your own?"

Shangguan said with a straight face: "What happened back then has not been done, how can I take it as I already have? When I return to Bianliang, I will explain everything to the senior brother in charge." ”

Liu Chong sneered: "Hey, hey, if you don't succeed, why don't you go back to the Central Plains in the past ten years?"

This move was close at hand, and it came suddenly, but Shangguan Ping had already taken precautions, he gave way sideways, took a few steps back to the tower, and used the Buddha statue to dodge left and right. He picked up a chime hammer as a weapon, practiced hard for more than ten years, and fought with Liu Chong for more than a dozen rounds. But he was injured before, and his martial arts were not as good as Liu Chong's, so he was already embarrassed after a few moves.

Seeing that he still couldn't hold Shangguan Ping with all his strength, Liu Chong couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, he kicked the statue of Rulai to the ground, and smashed the offering table with another sword, seeing that Shangguan Ping had nowhere to avoid.

Shangguan Ping smashed the tower window with a wave of his palm, jumped out, and Liu Chong followed closely with a sword.

Beyond the tower window is the cornice, and although there is not much snow on it, there is a thin layer of ice, which is very slippery.

Both of them held the tower window in one hand and their weapons in the other, and stood on the cornice, fists and feet, hammering and swords, and the snow on the eaves fell straight down.

Liu Chong's long sword was superior, and after a few moves, the small hammer in Shangguan Ping's hand was taken off, and as soon as he mentioned his true qi, he jumped up lightly, lightly supported on the cornice, and jumped on the next layer of cornices, and Liu Chong followed closely. Although the light skills of the two are not as good as He Zhixian's lost ghost steps, they are not weak, the two of them chase me, suddenly run up, suddenly jump down, like two big birds fluttering and fighting on the wooden tower.

Soon, the figures of the two attracted the attention of the Liao soldiers under the tower, and several of them actually bent their bows and shot arrows, but the wooden tower was too high, and they couldn't really see it in the dark night.

He Zhixian heard the sound of agitation, and only when the Liao soldiers were about to attack, he looked through the window, but saw that the Liao soldiers were all looking up at the sky, but everyone was blocked by the cornices, and they couldn't see what was happening above.

He Zhixian led a few people to check, and when he saw Shangguan Ping and Liu Chong fighting, he couldn't help but feel strange. He shouted and broke out of the window, the ghost step of the lost ghost can be described as unparalleled in the world, He Zhixian on the wet and slippery cornices like walking on the ground, a few ups and downs caught up with the two people who were fighting.

Isn't it a waste of fame to chase souls, Shangguan Ping's kung fu and He Zhixian, after a few moves, he was detained.

Liu Chong secretly complained, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, so he had to put away his sword in despair.

He Zhixian's face was full of displeasure, and he asked in a loud voice, "Why are your senior brothers fighting?"

Liu Chong was reluctant to reveal the secret, and sneered: "Senior He, I am from the same family as Senior Brother Shangguan, and I haven't seen each other for many years, so I naturally want to take the school martial arts test." ”

The stakes are very high, once this matter is said, the rivers and lakes will definitely be bloody again, and Shangguan Ping is unwilling to confide in half of it.

He Zhixian naturally didn't believe it, he said with a gloomy face: "Are you a three-year-old child when you are an old man?

Liu Chong was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hide it, so he said with a straight face: "It's about the reputation of the master, and I haven't given the senior brother in charge, please forgive the juniors for the inconvenience of revealing it." ”

Among the rivers and lakes, which sect has no secrets, and it is taboo to inquire about other people's sects, even if He Zhixian is a respected martial arts senior, he has to stop here.

He Zhixian couldn't ask any further, he said with a calm face: "The Liao people outside the tower are eyeing each other, we are here in Yingzhou, and we have a great plan for the world, so we must not cause more trouble." ”

Seeing that this matter had been prevaricated, Liu Chong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he said respectfully: "The younger generation knows. ”

And the people did not dwell on the matter, but they gathered the candles and the oil from each of them, so that they could set the fire in time.

Shangguan Ping himself was injured, and after this vicious fight, he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he simply went to the side to rest and heal.

By the time he got the child, the north wind was already whistling, and it was even more bitterly cold. The Liao soldiers had nowhere to block the wind, so they had to huddle together against the wall to keep warm, and all the firewood accumulated in the temple had already been taken out, and the blazing bonfire burned crackling in the wind, and many people were tired, and they had a sweet dream by the bonfire.

Look at the time is almost the same, except for a few people who set the fire, the rest of the people quietly came to the bottom of the tower, the Buddha statue blocking the tower door was moved, Liu Chong whistled, and several people set fire in the tower.

The wooden tower has been built for many years, it is already flammable, and the clear oil candle is more and more vigorous by the wind, and soon the wooden tower is on fire, and the flames are several feet away from the tower window.

When the Liao soldiers saw the fire, they inevitably panicked, and while informing Tie Niu'er, they looked for a water dragon to put out the fire. In the blink of an eye, the Liao soldiers were in chaos, and the shouts and shouts were endless.

When the time came, Shangguan Ping opened the tower door and flashed out, but the Liao soldiers did not notice it for a while. Soon, Shangguan Ping threw the five or six corpses near the tower gate into it, and he was bent on picking up a few more corpses so that he could prepare clothes and armor for his wife and children, so he turned around and went out again.

After all, the Liao soldiers have been on the battlefield for a long time, and although they were flustered, the sentry who was responsible for observing the movement still noticed that something was wrong, and immediately stepped forward to check. Before Shangguan Ping approached, he knew that it was not the people of the party, and as soon as he whistled, several arrows had already shot with bows.

Shangguan Ping lifted a corpse in front of him, and he heard the sound of porphyria non-stop, and several arrows had been hit on the corpse, so he hurriedly retreated.

Seeing that Shangguan Ping was about to escape, the Liao soldiers were even more arrows like flying locusts, Rao is Shangguan Ping slashed left and right, and several arrows were still hit in the upper arm of the leg, and the left calf was pierced by an arrow, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood from the walnut.

When Shangguan Ping dragged his injured leg back to the wooden tower, the corpse in front of him had already become a hedgehog, and he stretched out his leg to enter the tower, but who knew that arrows rained down, and dozens of hundreds of arrows came almost at the same time. Shangguan Ping was injured in several places, and after fighting for so long, he was no longer able to lift the corpse, and after a few porphyras sounds, his chest and ribs were penetrated, and the people in the tower pulled him in.

Seeing that her husband couldn't survive, He Ningshuang threw herself on Shangguan Ping and cried.

Shangguan Ping gently stroked He Ningshuang's hair, and said with a forced smile: "Sister Shuang...... I...... I can't...... Accompany you to ...... Middle...... Central Plains ......"

He Ningshuang took Shangguan Ping's hand and rubbed it lightly with her cheek, she choked and nodded, unable to speak.

Shangguan Yun saw that his father was injured, and there were tears in his eyes, and he asked, "Daddy, are you in pain?"

Shangguan Ping looked at the ignorant child, shook his head slightly, and just wanted to speak, the corners of his mouth couldn't help bleeding.

After all, Liu Chong was reluctant to think about the things in his heart day and night, he squatted beside Shangguan Ping and asked, "Senior Brother Shangguan, do you have anything to explain to the senior brother in charge?" If you can trust Liu, Liu will never shirk and will definitely pass on your behalf." ”

Shangguan Ping wanted to scold a few words, but he was seriously injured and couldn't speak for a while, he looked at his wife and children on the other side, and no longer answered this person.

He Zhixian saw it in his eyes, and he had more doubts in his heart, but he didn't know what was going on, so he could only watch coldly.

He Ningshuang understood what Liu Chong was referring to, she glared at Xiu Mei, and said hatefully: "Don't you want to let us go until you die?" Even if it is given to you, I am afraid that you will not be blessed." ”

Liu Chong got up and walked behind Shangguan Yun, held his shoulders, and sneered: "The master has a life, please forgive my sister-in-law, if you don't give an explanation today, I'm afraid this is the burial place of your family of three." ”

Seeing that Liu Chong was threatening herself with the child, there was no reason for this matter, although she didn't want to survive, she didn't want the child to be implicated. He Ningshuang was already ice and snow smart, and she was even more scheming, she said: "Don't hurt Yun'er's life, you come here, I'll tell you." ”

Shangguan was lying on the ground and couldn't speak, but He Ningshuang's words, he heard it clearly, he knew that his wife was already determined to die, and hurriedly signaled He Ningshuang with his eyes that he was absolutely impossible.

He Ningshuang understood her husband's meaning, her eyes were full of admiration, and she looked at Shangguan Ping and shook her head gently.

Although Liu Chong was suspicious of deception, he thought about it day and night for so many years, and now that he can see it, he naturally doesn't want to let it go. He handed Shangguan Yun over to a disciple of the Jincheng Sect, and then came to He Ningshuang's side, and said, "There are many people here, so you should be quiet, and say that you know with me." After finishing speaking, he came to He Ningshuang.

He Ningshuang said softly: "The secret is in the ......" Before she finished speaking, she slapped Liu Cheng in the chest.

Liu Chong jumped up, hurriedly took a few steps back, he touched his chest with both hands, and howled in pain. He pointed at He Ningshuang, gritted his teeth and said, "You...... You...... This poisonous woman ......"

He Ningshuang smiled bitterly: "I don't know what it feels like to pierce the heart? If you dare to persecute my husband and wife again, I will definitely poison you to death." It turned out that she had a steel needle in her palm, and it had slapped into Liu Chong's chest with the force of her palm.

Liu Chong only said that he had been poisoned, and suddenly felt that his chest was numb and itchy in addition to pain, his face was also white with fright, and cold sweat flowed on his head.

When everyone in Jincheng saw this, they didn't know what to do, and they grabbed Shangguan Yun and pinched his neck, as long as Liu Chong was poisonous, Shangguan Yun would be killed on the spot.

He Zhixian concentrated on his defense, lest He Ningshuang poison and hurt people again.

Shangguan Ping was so excited that he couldn't stop coughing, he looked at He Ningshuang with a strong spirit, raised his hand and pointed at Liu Chong, but he couldn't speak.

He Ningshuang held back the tears in her eyes, took Shangguan Ping's hand, and said softly: "Brother Ping, I'll punish him, you don't blame me." ”

Shangguan Ping gradually stopped coughing, he held He Ningshuang's slender jade hand tightly, shook his head gently, and smiled at her again.

Liu Chong howled in pain for a while, and found that there was nothing wrong with his chest except for pain, and he knew that he was not poisoned. He groped for the needle and slowly pulled out the steel needle, only to see that the steel needle was nearly five inches long, although he knew that it was not poisonous, Liu Chong felt more pain in his chest. He was annoyed and angry, and his murderous intent suddenly rose, and he said viciously: "Kill this little bastard." He drew his long sword, his face was full of hideousness, and swung his sword to stab at He Ningshuang.

Hearing Liu Chong's order, the man immediately started to kill.

Shangguan Yun was in danger, He Ningshuang hurriedly said: "Yun'er, what is the next sentence of 'Erqi moves, wind and rain are like obscurity, thunder and lightning work together'?" She patronized and asked Shangguan Yun, but she didn't think of avoiding Liu Chong's long sword, this sword was really pierced in her chest, and even the tip of the sword pierced out of her back, and she couldn't live now.

Except for Liu Chong, the rest of the disciples of the Jincheng faction felt strange that at this critical moment of life and death, He Ningshuang's mother and son actually recited the poem, and they didn't know why.

The disciple who was holding Shangguan Yun was about to be ruthless, but he was stunned when he heard this.

Although he didn't understand why his mother asked him like this at the moment of life and death, Shangguan Yun reacted very quickly, and immediately blurted out: "Er Qijing, his body is like a mirror, and he is open and falling." Obviously, their mother and son often answered each other like this, and they had memorized a few lines of poetry by heart.

He Ningshuang was very satisfied with her son's answer, she reluctantly hugged her husband into her arms, looked at the man in her arms with affection, and said softly: "Brother Ping, you won't blame me, for the sake of Yun'er, I ......"

Shangguan Ping looked at his wife with pity and shook his head slightly.

He Zhixian had been watching coldly, and when he heard the conversation between He Ningshuang's mother and son, he was like an initiation, and his doubts in his heart suddenly became clear. He was ecstatic in his heart, he had heard of this rumor, but unfortunately he had no clue, but he was very familiar with these two sentences. He Zhixian was windy under his feet, took one step, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Shangguan Yun, and while the Jincheng Sect disciple was stunned, he slapped it with a wave of his palm.

Although Liu Chong wants to take people, he is injured in the chest, and his martial arts are not as good as He Zhixian, where is it too late?

He Zhixian grabbed Shangguan Yun, stepped out in two steps, and retreated to the corner behind the tower gate.

Liu Chong couldn't help but shout bitterly: "Senior He hurt the life of my Jincheng Sect disciple for no reason, why is this? This child is the blood and blood of my senior brother Shangguan, and I also ask Senior He to hand it over to my Jincheng Sect for disposal." ”

"Haha......" He Zhixian laughed: "Fart! Does the old man hurt people's lives for no reason? Liu Chong, don't pretend to be confused with the old man, you want to hide from the world, it's still very early!"

Liu Chong said ruthlessly: "So, Senior He plans to be the enemy of my Jincheng faction?" After speaking, he signaled to everyone in the Jincheng faction, and everyone drew their swords one after another and surrounded He Zhixian.

He Zhixian laughed even louder: "Hahahaha, joke! The old man is practicing divine skills every day, and he is still afraid that you are a Jincheng faction? Even if the old man is the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes, why can't he be?" Hahaha......

Liu Chongcuo stepped forward, swung his sword and slashed, but he didn't know that as soon as he used his strength, he pulled the wound, and he grinned in pain, so he had to throw the sword at He Zhixian in pain, and he didn't dare to make a move.

The rest of the Jincheng faction was not far behind, and each envoy went to He Zhixian to greet him with all he had learned.

He Zhixian was injured in his right hand, and he pulled Shangguan Yun with his left hand, but he couldn't fight back, so he only relied on the ghost steps to deal with everyone.

Although his martial arts can't look at the world, this set of lost ghost steps can indeed be called the first in the world, although the space in the tower is small, and there are many disciples of the Jincheng faction, but these people can't get half of his points.

More than a dozen people came and went, and after several rounds, suddenly there was a boom, and a burning Buddha statue fell from above, splashing a large field of sparks. There were so many sesame oils, candles, and paper money on the shrine, and when they caught fire, they got it, and with a bang, the flames rose two feet high. Look at the Buddha statue again, the ** of a disciple of the Jincheng Sect was smashed out, and the red and white were mixed together.

It seems that the wooden tower can't withstand the fire and is about to collapse.

Now that the battle has been going on for a long time, it is still important to escape, Liu Chong did not hesitate, and no longer had the heart to rob, so he immediately led the crowd to break out, and the Liao people outside the tower were already in a mess like headless flies.

He Zhixian pulled Shangguan Yun to get out of the tower, but Shangguan Yun saw his mother crying and his father fell to the ground and no longer knew life and death, so he struggled to pounce in front of his parents and cried bitterly: "Daddy...... Mother......"

He Ningshuang took Aiko's hands and said softly: "Yun'er, Daddy and Mom can't accompany you anymore in the future, you have to take care of yourself." She raised her head again and said to He Zhixian: "The clues of Biluo's divine skills are all tied to Yun'er, and I hope that the predecessors can treat Yun'er well." ”

He Zhixian saw He Ningshuang dying, and his heart was also greatly moved, and he couldn't help but nod lightly, which can be regarded as accepting.

He Ningshuang took out a black jade plaque from his neck, gently hung it on Shangguan Yun's neck, and said, "This is for my mother's belongings, if I want to think about my father and mother in the future, just look at it." After speaking, tears were falling like beads, she gently pushed Shangguan Yun to He Zhixian's side, and motioned He Zhixian to take Shangguan Yun away.

Shangguan Yun pulled his mother and cried, He Zhixian didn't pull it several times, so he had to clamp Shangguan Yun with his broken arm and break his hands apart. Shangguan Yun grabbed his hands and kicked his feet, screaming at his father and mother, and wanted to return to his parents.

He Zhixian hugged Shangguan Yun and rushed out of the wooden tower in a few steps, and several corpses of Jincheng sect disciples had fallen outside, all of them were full of arrow feathers, but there was no Liu Chong included, thinking that he had already escaped.

The Liao people have already shot and killed many Jincheng sect disciples, and most of the Liao soldiers have followed Tie Niu'er to hunt down Liu Chong and others, who would have expected that there would be He Zhixian and Shangguan Yun in the tower?

He Zhixian took advantage of the night to choose a dark place to flee outside, the Liao soldiers saw that the wooden tower was about to collapse, they were extremely panicked, He Zhixian's lost ghost step will come out very quickly, the Liao soldiers only felt that the black shadow in front of them flickered, but when they looked again, there was no one, where could they stop him?

There is no danger along the way, the two have come to a small hill not far behind the Buddha Palace Temple, through the dense forest, looking from afar, the entire Shakya Pagoda is spraying anger in the night wind, and the shouts of the Liao soldiers can be heard. Not long after, the fire of the wooden tower rose sharply, and after a few rumbling sounds, the wooden tower collapsed, and Shangguan Ping and He Ningshuang and his wife were also buried in the sea of fire.

Shangguan Yun saw the wooden tower collapse, and knew that his parents had died tragically in the tower, so he cried to death, if it wasn't for He Zhixian to hold it with all his might, I was afraid that he would also rush into the sea of fire.

He Zhixian was afraid that he would be too sad, damage his heart, and lose the clue of his divine skills, so he simply slapped him unconscious with one palm.

During this trip to Yingzhou, He Zhixian originally helped the Jincheng faction eradicate the foundation of the King Kong Gate, but he didn't want to turn against the Jincheng faction, and he couldn't go back to the Central Plains for the time being. He looked at the young man who had fallen asleep, and thought that the long-rumored secret of divine skills in the rivers and lakes was close at hand, and his heart couldn't help but feel very happy. There are still a lot of Liao soldiers in the Buddha Palace Temple, although they did not meet Tie Niu'er when they escaped, but after a long time, the Liao soldiers will definitely search for him everywhere, and the Jincheng faction will definitely find him He Zhixian to settle accounts. Although Liu Chong and the others are not worried, there has always been no shortage of masters in the Jincheng faction, and in recent years, there have been several amazing young heroes, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, He Zhixian put Shangguan Yun on his shoulders and slowly walked towards the vast dense forest.