An hour later, Zhu Laosan and the others stopped in a remote area two hundred meters away from Miro Mountain.

Several people got out of the carriage separately, and then Zhu Laosan said in a deep voice: "Okay, I've arrived at the place, I have already told you the channels to report the news just now, I hope you two can do things well, as long as you make a contribution, the poison on the two of you is not hopeless." ”

Zhu Laosan's words made Xuhong and the pock-faced monk feel refreshed, the two of them glanced at each other, and then Xuhong said: "Please rest assured, we will definitely go all out and strive to make great achievements." ”

Let's hope so!

Zhu Laosan replied lukewarmly, and then got back into the carriage, and under his order, the team set off again and rushed in the direction of Liuye Villa.

Seeing the carriage slowly moving away, Xuhong turned his head and glanced at the pock-faced monk, looking like he wanted to say something, as if he wanted to say something?

However, the pock-faced monk didn't mean to listen, he turned around directly, strode towards Miro Mountain, and prepared to go back to Hanguang Temple.

Seeing this, Xuhong also knew that it was useless to say more, and he didn't say much at the moment, he stepped forward and followed, and it didn't take long for the two of them to go up to Miro Mountain, and the whereabouts of the two of them were soon discovered by the disciples who patrolled the mountain, and hurriedly went to inform the abbot Zhishan.

In fact, at this time, although the Hanguang Temple looked calm on the surface, but the inside was already dignified, the people they sent out to attack the Willow Leaf Villa last night, but none of them came back, such a result, which made Zhishan shocked, Zhishan knew that most of their operations this time had failed, and it was very likely that it would be a total annihilation.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but panic with the strong perseverance that he had cultivated over the years of eating and reciting the Buddha with wisdom, and immediately sent his cronies to Willow Leaf Villa to check the situation, but the time spent back and forth was not short, and the people who had been sent out had not yet returned.

When he learned that Xuhong and the pock-faced monk had returned, Zhishan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then immediately met with the two of them, wanting to ask about the specific process and results of last night's night attack.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xuhong and the pockmarked face monk were taken to the abbot's meditation room, and the two of them were extremely worried at this time, very afraid that they would be seen flawed, and then invite the catastrophe.

Fortunately, Zhishan did not suspect them, and after the two sides met, Zhishan immediately asked: "Why is it that as long as the two of you come back, what about the others, you Zhikong and Uncle Zhifan, why haven't any of them come back?" ”

Hearing this, Xuhong suddenly showed a good acting skills, he 'poofed', knelt directly on the ground, and then said with a handful of snot and tears: Abbot, our action failed, Willow Leaf Villa is even stronger than imagined, when we went to the night attack, we were attacked by a large number of enemies, due to the big difference in strength between the two sides, which eventually led to heavy losses on our side, Uncle Zhikong and they have all died.

"What?

Jiseon couldn't sit still, and he stood up with a snort, looking incredulous.

The pock-faced monk on the side saw that Xuhong was working so hard, and he was not to be outdone at the moment, he also knelt down, and cried: "Abbot, what Senior Brother Xuhong said is true, we really failed, and except for a few disciples, the rest of the people have already died in battle, Zhikong, Zhifan, Zhifang, and Zhilong, the four uncles, all died in battle. ”

Hearing this bad news, Zhishan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were wide open, his lips trembled slightly, his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and he looked very weak.

Xuhong's acting skills are first-class, he hurriedly walked over to support Zhishan, and said worriedly: "Abbot, please mourn, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad." ”

The pock-faced monk on the side saw that Xuhong's acting skills were so good, and he couldn't help but curse at the moment, no wonder he was able to deceive them all before, this guy's acting skills are so good, if he hadn't exposed himself, others wouldn't have found the flaws at all.

However, scolding and scolding, the movements of the pock-faced monk's hand were not slow at all, and he hurriedly greeted Zhishan with concern, and the warm words were thrown out one after another, which made Zhishan frown slightly when he heard it, and felt a little noisy.

So Hu Zhishan began to drive people away, and he stopped and said, "I'm fine, I don't need you here, you can retreat first." ”

Hearing this, Xuhong and the pock-faced monk immediately nodded in agreement, and then retreated together.

Out of the meditation room, Xuhong and the pock-faced monk both breathed a sigh of relief, and then the pock-faced monk strode forward, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

Xuhong is also about the same, the two of them now have ghosts in their hearts, so they will naturally be thieves, facing Zhishan, the first master of Hanguang Temple, Xuhong and the pockmark-faced monk are extremely flustered, very afraid that Zhishan will see the flaws.

Fortunately, the two of them performed well and successfully passed this hurdle, but although they successfully passed the difficulty, it is better not to stay with Zhishan, lest they be careless and be seen by Zhishan, which will be very bad.

Xuhong also hurriedly left, and walked straight to his residence, and when Xuhong returned to the house, he found that the house was empty, and he did not see the shadow of Chen Dazhu, the newcomer.

In this regard, Xuhong did not care, he immediately closed the door, and then sat on the ground, panting heavily, sweating profusely, and the situation did not look good.

After a long while, Xuhong felt a little better, God knows how nervous he was when he faced Zhishan before, always carrying a heart, the slightest wind and grass can scare Xuhong half to death, but fortunately everything is going well, otherwise, Xuhong will definitely faint.

Xuhong patted his liver, struggled to get up from the ground, and then he threw himself on the wooden bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Last night was locked up in the prison of Willow Leaf Villa, Xuhong didn't sleep all night, always worried about his fate, now he is temporarily safe, under the relaxation of his spirit, Xuhong immediately felt exhausted, he didn't think about anything, there were big things to wait until he woke up.

I don't know how long I slept, in a daze, Xuhong felt as if there was an extra person beside him, this discovery made him shocked, and he was immediately awakened.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Dazhu looking at him with a smile, which made Xuhong stunned slightly at first, and then said angrily: "What do you see, do you have flowers on my face." ”

Chen Dazhu didn't expect that Xuhong, who was originally asleep, would suddenly wake up, but he was not vain, with a concerned look on his face, and asked softly: "Senior brother, I see that you have been sleeping all the time and haven't woken up for a long time, so I am a little worried, and I ask Senior Brother not to blame you for disturbing things." ”