Chapter 876: Golden Peak Crisis

"Of the remaining four, three are in Jindingguan, and one is hiding in Yunmi Temple!" Zhang Bairen frowned secretly, quickly thinking about the causes and effects in his heart.

Since the extermination of Buddhism, the major temples have become a gathering place for lonely souls and wild ghosts, and monks from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes have gathered in the temple ruins, forming gangs to occupy the mountains as kings and divide the forces of the rivers and lakes.

At the foot of the mountain

Zhang Bairen thought for a while, rolled up one of the documents, picked up the Qiao Yingzi in his sleeve, and saw the Qiao Yingzi fluttering its wings and flying high, disappearing into the mountains and forests in an instant.

Zhuo County

Zhang Lihua caught Qiao Yingzi, took down the document on Qiao Yingzi's feet, then smiled, got up and came to the courtyard, and handed the handwritten letter to Lu Yu: "Give this list to Zuoqiu Wuji, most of the governors have orders, and none of these three hundred and seventy-four people will be left!"

Lu Yu took the list, and then was surprised: "It's so big?"

Most of these 370 people belong to different forces, and if they are really killed, they are afraid that the rivers and lakes will turn the world upside down, no less than bloodshed.

"If you do, you little girl dare to question the Governor's order, since the Governor has a will, he will naturally not be afraid that we will cause trouble!" Zhang Lihua turned to leave, leaving Lu Yu scratching his head, and then turned around and disappeared into the courtyard.

Back then, the eight people who intercepted and killed the Zhang family were the masterminds, and the rest were accomplices, which was not worth Zhang Bairen's action.

Miyun Temple

Zhang Bairen stood outside Miyun Temple

At this time, Miyun Temple was tense, and the formation was solemn, and it looked like it was on guard.

There are a total population of 300 in Miyun Temple, which is a big force within dozens of miles nearby.

Zhang Bairen slowly walked towards Miyun Temple, looking from afar, he couldn't see any dilapidation of Miyun Temple, but was rebuilt by these rivers and lakes.

"Who is here, report your name?" a man asked with a big knife from afar.

Zhang Bairen folded a willow branch beside him expressionlessly, and said unhurriedly: "Zhang Bairen, the governor of the city, wants to level Miyun Temple today, and the unrelated people quickly retreat!"

Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was dressed in a purple robe, with a luxurious posture and an extraordinary face, the man guarding the gate was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "It turned out to be the number one lackey of the imperial court, you dare to come to my Miyun Temple to make trouble, but today I can't spare you!"

Zhang Bairen was a little speechless, and looked at the strong man in surprise with a pair of eyes: "Is this guy an idiot?

People in the rivers and lakes have something called "righteousness" and "blood", like the five kings of the big sword, like the five heroes of Langya Mountain, knowing that they will die, but they are not afraid of death.

That's an unyielding will!

"Whew!"

The willow branch pierced the other party's throat, and he didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking. No one knew when the willow branch appeared in the other party's throat, just like the people in the field didn't know how to make a move.

Looking at the man who was blind to death and slowly knelt on the ground, Zhang Bairen sighed lightly: "The dispute between you and me has nothing to do with grievances and righteousness, although I value your character, but I can't help but avenge my family feud! Whoever dares to block my road of revenge is like this!"

The rest of them were terrified, but they had to grit their teeth and pounce with a murderous roar.

"Poof!"

The willow branch pierced the forehead of one of them, and then pierced the heart of the other.

Immediately, he saw that the willow branches seemed to be transformed, and suddenly returned to the only one and fell into Zhang Bairen's palm.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Zhang Bairen shook his head and was about to walk by, but suddenly saw several people who were blackened, and they actually slowly melted away and were absorbed by the soil.

"Medicine man!" A trace of disgust flashed in Zhang Bairen's eyes, revealing a sudden look: "It turned out to be a medicine man, no wonder a few people attacked me with 'righteousness and Ling Ran', it turned out to be a medicine man who couldn't help himself!"

What is Medicine Man?

Red Whisk is a kind of medicine man, but it is much more powerful than this kind of goods.

"Alas, what a vicious method!Dementor, since you know that the governor of Pontus has come, hurry out and receive your death!" Zhang Bairen carried his hands behind his back, and the willow branches in his hands were verdant, and in this awe-inspiring winter, they slowly took root and sprouted, and grew branches and leaves.

"Kill!" there was a shout of killing in Miyun Temple, and then dozens of good hands came out.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death, if the governor of Pontus can rely on the number of people to die, the gate valve families will not have a headache!" Zhang Bairen's fingers shook, and the overwhelming willow leaves were like flying knives, cutting the air, and piercing into everyone's hearts and throats in an instant, and those who died could not die again.

One blow fell, more than 30 people died, and the heroes who were about to rush over all stopped and stared at Zhang Bairen with panic on their faces.

"Click~"

Zhang Bairen took a step forward, and everyone took a step back.

"Huang An, your brother Huang Bao has been drained by me, don't you want to avenge your brother?" Zhang Bairen's indifferent voice came into the temple.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, but a young scholar wearing a Confucian shirt and a square scarf was seen coming out of the temple.

When they saw this scholar, everyone saluted respectfully.

"You are Huang An!" Zhang Bairen looked at the scholar, and the killing machine instantly locked on the other party.

"Du Du is angry, Xiao Sheng is not Huang An, Huang An's big boss led more than 50 good men to leave in a hurry this morning, even if Du Du kills us and others, we can't hand over the big boss!" Shizi said with a wry smile.

"Oh, what's the evidence?" Zhang Bairen flicked the willow branch in his hand.

The weak willow branch fell into Zhang Bairen's hands, but it turned into a life-killing weapon, which made people can't help but sway for it.

"The fifty most elite men in my gang have disappeared without a trace, and I have heard that the methods of the Metropolitan Governor are unfathomable, so you can try it, and you will know that Xiao Sheng's words are true!" the scholar said with a wry smile.

Zhang Bairen's brows furrowed, and a pair of eyes looked at Miyun Temple, believing this person's words seven or eight points.

"You and others gathered together to bring disaster to the people, but they had to be punished!" Zhang Bairen spoke.

"Governor, we are people in the rivers and lakes, and we have never fished the people......" The scholar hurriedly defended.

Zhang Bairen didn't listen to the scholar's words, but said to himself: "How many people are left in the field now?"

The scholar said helplessly: "Not counting the people killed by the governor, there are also fifty people who were taken away by the big boss, and now there are two hundred and seventeen people left!"

"Okay, two hundred and seventeen people, I only need to live half of it!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant uproar in the audience.

"Governor Kaien! Du Du Kaien!" The scholar was startled and fell to his knees.

Zhang Bairen's voice was cold: "Either you wait to do it yourself, or the governor of Pontus will kill you and others, choose for yourself!"

People in the rivers and lakes, where are there any good people? They are all ruthless people, and they don't know how much blood of unjust souls are soaked in their hands.

And the smell of human flesh in the air, do you really think you can't smell it?

"Kill!"

I saw that the scholar suddenly burst out, turned around and stabbed a sharp blade into the heart of a bandit.

"Kill!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, their faces were extremely hideous, since they could only live half of them, they could only die and not die.

Looking at the killing in the field, Zhang Bairen shook his head, his brows slowly raised, and his figure disappeared at some point.

"Where did Huang An go?" Zhang Bairen secretly speculated in his heart: "I don't know why, I always feel that something is wrong!"

"Next is the Nantian Master's Dao!" Thinking of Chen Qi's old way, Zhang Bairen sighed in his heart: "This is the human heart, there are black sheep everywhere." In fact, the exercises handed down by Lu Jingxiu may not be worse than those of Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling, they are all methods that directly point to the Yangshen Dao, but it is a pity that they are ....... ”

Golden top view

At the foot of Jindingguan Mountain, I don't know when it became lively, and all kinds of martial arts high-rollers gathered one after another.

"Master, now there are suddenly many high-rollers under the Golden Summit, I'm afraid that the people who come are not good!" Zhao Ruxi frowned.

"This matter still needs to be passed on to the three ancestors quickly" Zhang Fei tapped his finger on the case, and after a while, he said: "How many people have gathered?"

"There are already more than three hundred!" Zhao Ruxi took out a list: "Liu Zhouwu, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, Huang An of Miyun Temple, and the Liu brothers of the Sanren ......." ”

As Zhao Ruxi spit out one name after another, Zhang Fei's face suddenly became more and more gloomy.

"Could it be that these people are looking at the decline of my Golden Top View, and thinking about destroying my Golden Top View and taking away the classics of my Golden Top View?" Zhang Fei clenched his fists and smashed the tea cup in his hand.