Chapter 32 The monk has killed someone

Baokang Hall, in an elegant bedroom, a thin girl is lying quietly on the bed, her breath is very weak, her face is pale, in addition to the mouth still contains the old ginseng king, there are dozens of silver needles on the acupuncture points of her body.

There is a young woman sitting next to the bed, who is the treasurer of the Baokang Hall who uses his magic skills to open the heart and mend the heart, Begonia.

Since it was rumored that she was giving the little girl to make up her heart yesterday, the word divine doctor has been popular in Tianluo Pass, and I believe that it will soon be popular inside and outside the pass.

In the bedroom, the girl walked around, from time to time she would stretch her head to the side of the bed to look at the sleeping girl, and then she would ask: "Sister Begonia, why hasn't she woken up yet?" ”

Haitang was asked countless times, each time she smiled slightly, and replied tirelessly: "Although the injuries on her body have been treated, but in the end it is the heart that hurts, and the blood loss is serious. ”

Every time she listened to Haitang's words, the ten-year-old girl would bite her lip tightly, then fold her hands and pray silently, and then walk around the house.

A four- or five-year-old girl, a sword almost pierced the heart, if it weren't for the extremely rare perseverance, coupled with the strong internal force to protect the vitality, where would it be possible to survive until now?

Thinking of this, Haitang remembered the young monk who was covered in blood, although his face was covered in crimson blood, he could still distinguish his youth.

"Huan'er, where is the monk who sent this child to Baokang Hall now?" Haitang asked Huan'er, the girl who was still walking around.

"Oh, you said that monk, after you brought this girl into the bedroom, he has been outside chanting, and then I don't know how to talk to a few gentlemen about the bandits outside the Guan, until I heard that the thirteen thieves outside the Guan, the people hurt the heavens and reason, he stopped chanting, and jumped directly into the lotus pond in our backyard, and when he came out, his body was already clean, and even his clothes were dry after a while. ”

Huan'er's eyes widened, and she continued with a curious look: "Sister Begonia, you said that this monk is not strange, not waiting for the girl to wake up here, but going directly out of the customs, before leaving our Baokang Hall, he couldn't stand the inquiries of several gentlemen, so he dropped a sentence 'King Kong fell into the red dust in anger, and killed people for thousands of miles without leaving a trace', and then left, it is said that there is no one after walking a few steps." ”

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Ma San, who turned out to be a Han Chinese, had done a lot of hurtful things in his early years, and was once arrested and convicted of death by the government, and he was waiting for the autumn queen to go to the guillotine, but somehow let him escape.

fled all the way from the hinterland of the Central Plains to the Heavenly Wolf Pass, and then went out of the pass to the north until he entered the thousands of miles of desert, and he could be regarded as completely recovering his free body.

Especially when he joined a group of bandits known as Dingtianliang, he quickly became a brother with several of the Hu leaders, and he brought about the Central Plains and the martial arts cultivation on the five grades on his body, so that he is now firmly in the fifth position of Dingtianliang.

Today is the day when he has been in the gang for three years, and he has not even had a birthday in his forties, but now several eldest brothers want to celebrate his three years of joining the gang and have a big feast, which makes him very happy.

Remembering that two days ago, after he led people to ransack a few Han villages and reaped a lot of fruits, he took dozens of Hu people and horse bandits today to plan to loot a few more Han villages, which could be regarded as adding some color to his evening feast.

"Third master, the little ones have found out clearly, the men in the villages near the foot of the horse river in the west have recently gone to Tianluo Pass to sell goods, and they will come back in the next two days, we will go there to squat and grab a few tickets, there will definitely be a lot of oil and water. A bearded horse bandit with four or five ponytails carried a saber and shouted next to Ma San.

These Hu people and horse bandits are all from the twelve countries of the Great Curtain, and it is not easy to figure out which of them they belong to, Ma San only knows that these people must have backers, otherwise they will definitely not dare to rob the Han villages so blatantly.

When he followed this group of people to ransack the Han village for the first time, he was still worried, after all, it was only twenty or thirty miles away from Tianluo Pass, and those Han patrol troops around him could appear around at any time, so it was not a wise thing to ransack a village so close to Tianwolf Pass.

It wasn't until he found out that every time the loot was about to be exposed, there was always a quick sign of the arrival of the Han cavalry, and then a group of bandits quickly left, relying on their already excellent mounts, and almost always they were able to get out safely.

Since then, he has understood that this fast rider who reports the news will definitely not be ordinary, and his ability to find out the news is extremely similar to the famous black eagle scout in the desert, which is already the top three scout army riders in the desert countries.

However, in the past, the looting he participated in, there were almost no cases of killing civilians, until the day before yesterday, which somehow caused the resistance of the villagers, and the Han village that was bloodied in anger made him have a sense of foreboding.

Ma San, who is a Han himself, knows well that in the Tongqi Dynasty, the attitude of the Han people towards the desert Hu people, let alone the robbers who rob their homes. Therefore, he knew that the Han border army would definitely strengthen patrols within a radius of 100 miles because of this blood-washed village, and it was even very likely that they would send elite cavalry to sweep and strive to repay the blood debt.

If it weren't for his strong confidence in the mysterious Black Eagle Scout, he would have chosen to hide in his lair to avoid the limelight.

A group of about 100 bandits, these are Ma San's subordinates, and after riding for more than ten miles, they finally saw the village where it is said that the men have entered the Tianwolf Pass, and now there are only old and weak women and children.

It was already approaching dusk, and the smoke had risen in the village, but the originally quiet village suddenly became noisy, and then the old and weak women and children escaped from the other side of the village with their little babies, in the direction of Tianwolf Pass.

On the other side, Ma San and the others were already less than three miles away, and they would be killed in a moment.

Seeing the villagers who had already escaped, Ma San was relieved, he finally didn't have to kill too many people this time, otherwise he was really worried that the Han border army in Tianluo Pass would go out regardless of the ruthless and clear the hundred miles of desert outside the pass, then it would really be a disaster for the bandits in the desert outside the pass.

"Drive!"

Ma San roared loudly in his mouth, the whip in his hand twitched in the air, making a snapping sound, he accelerated first and one person first, and the hundred and ten horsemen behind him immediately made a noise, splashing dust and bursts.

At the entrance of the village, there is a handy bag several zhang high, and there is a small watchtower on it, which is the outpost used by the village to guard, but at this time there are no people in the village, only a young and beautiful monk is sitting on the watchtower.

With his eyes closed and his hands folded, he was reciting not a prayer of mercy, but "If I don't kill thieves, who will?"

The billowing smoke and dust came from outside the village, but they were suddenly unable to move forward, and Ma San and the others, who were riding their horses, suddenly felt a huge resistance coming to them, and then they couldn't move forward half a step.

The billowing smoke and dust have long been gone, only a figure dozens of steps away in front of Ma San and the others slowly came, a monk, a string of prayer beads in his hand, hanging on the thumb after his hands were folded, the green robe on his body rose without wind, his eyes were closed and suddenly opened, and two beams of truthful light shot towards the hundred and ten horses.

When the monk opened his eyes, the horses were shocked.

More than a dozen bandits could not control their mounts and fell, and they could not stop the beasts' abandoned masters from escaping.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. The vigilance of Ma San's five-rank martial artist made him prepare to meet the enemy as soon as possible, and everyone behind him unsheathed their swords.

"Who is coming, if you dare to come closer, don't blame me for chopping you into pulp!"

It was the monk Li Qingbai, who entered the desert alone from Baokang Hall, who ignored Ma San's fierce drinking, and just asked lightly: "You did the bloody case of the slaughter of the village the day before yesterday?"

Although they didn't wait for the answer of Ma San and the other bandits, the change in their expressions at that moment confirmed that they were the murderers. In that case, the rest is simple.

"Amitabha!" Amitabha!" Whispering the Buddha's name, Li Qingbai stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his figure rushed out suddenly, and a figure had already crashed into the crowd without giving Ma San and the others a chance to react.

The sound of "blood debt and blood repayment" accompanied by a terrible scream resounded in this desert land.

No one knows the martial arts cultivation of the monk Li Qingbai, and Ma San, who is cultivated on the fifth grade, is dead, and he doesn't know what the strength of the opponent is until he dies, because he has no chance to shoot at all. The gangster who was supposed to go to the guillotine a long time ago died a few years late.

Li Qingbai was still a monk in the end, and he did not use too cruel means to torture these bandits, all of them were killed in one move, and one hundred and ten people entered the Yellow Spring in just half a burnt incense.

In the land of corpses, he whispered Buddhist scriptures as if he was overpowering the ghast, and on a hill two miles away, a figure quickly disappeared and then rode away on a fast horse, and he didn't stop it, but his brows moved slightly.

"Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. ”

A few days later, a hundred miles away from the Heavenly Wolf Pass, in the southernmost city on the border of the Huhu Country in the depths of the desert, Haba City, there were two teams that had obviously just fled for their lives, throwing away their armor and leaving the remnants of the army.

There are not many people, one after the other, there are only 100 people in total, but all of them are Hu people dressed as bandits. These men entered the city of Haba without any hindrance, and the leading few people even hugged and wept with the city gatekeepers.

Haba City is the southern Xinjiang pass fortress of Huhu country, 100,000 soldiers in the city, all of them are tiger and wolf divisions, of which Hu Peng wolf cavalry has eight battalions of 72,000 people, men and horses are armored.

The lord of the city will be Hua Bele, the eldest son of Hua Lazi Jumeng, one of the five generals of the Huhu Kingdom, and the official worship of the general of the three products of the Huhu Kingdom, the real first general of Southern Xinjiang.

However, at this time, Huabile was in a very bad mood, on the military case of his general's mansion was a few black eagle secret reports with particularly dry ink notes, in the hundred miles of desert outside the Heavenly Wolf Pass, thirteen Hu thieves were washed in blood one after another, and eight or nine bandits had been wiped out, including the most powerful one, Ding Tianliang.

You must know that the four leaders there are all genuine Hu Pengjing cavalry captains, and if they are invincible when they march and fight, they can also deal with it in a timely manner. Why was it so easily strangled, and there was not even a trace of news sent.

Is it the opponent's huge superiority, or is it a surprise attack?

Just when Hua Belle was puzzled, another guard came to report that the two bandit forces that had escaped had escaped back, but suffered heavy losses, and the last group of bandits was said to be desperately fleeing back, and the result was unknown.