After Yan Ying sneaked into the Beichan Temple, she found that the huge Beichan Temple was deserted, and she didn't meet half a monk along the way, which seemed to be a deserted ghost temple, which made people feel cold down their spines.

If it was usual, Yan Ying would never dare to act like this alone, but today is different, every time she thinks of her lover hiding here, she becomes bolder, and when she sees no one around, she simply no longer hides her figure, and walks in the direction pointed by the compass openly.

Finally came to a very remote hall, the door of the temple was closed, and there was a faint smell of rancid smell coming out of it.

Yan Ying hesitated for a while, stretched out her hand and pressed on the door of the temple to push forward, but there was no push, she gritted her silver teeth, pulled out her sword and slashed hard, and the entire palace door was immediately torn apart.

Yan Ying looked inside, her face suddenly lost blood, and she felt that her abdomen was turning upside down, and she couldn't help but vomit it out, and finally even vomited out the bitter water.

I saw that the hall was almost like a Shura field, and I saw the corpses of countless monks being neatly "stacked" together, row by row, column by column, layer by layer, just like pigs and sheep after being slaughtered.

Yan Ying held on to the door frame, her whole body was paralyzed, and she tried her best to move out, she finally knew why there was not a single monk in the temple, it turned out that these monks had already been slaughtered.

After a long time, Yan Ying felt a little better, after taking a few deep breaths, she turned her head to look at the hall again, only to see that there were about more than 100 corpses in the hall, which were divided into five columns, five rows, and four layers.

Yan Ying's heart slowly sank, as if it was held by an invisible hand, getting tighter and tighter, almost making her breathless, she didn't know who killed these monks, and she didn't know if it was a vendetta or something else, but she knew that the compass pointed here unmistakably, if Lin Lang fled here to hide, he happened to meet those murderers, and unfortunately was implicated, what could she do?

Yan Ying didn't know where she got the courage, and she endured her nausea to distinguish the corpses one by one, and when she saw the young face that was still stained with blood, she was suddenly struck by lightning.

This very handsome face was full of horror, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, which made him horrified in the last moments of his life.

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And in these expressions that have been completely solidified, there seems to be a touch of unwillingness.

Also, after coming all the way from the grassland to the Central Plains, he first tried his best to blend into the Tianji Pavilion, and then hibernated for many years, and finally succeeded, he escaped the tail-of-the-rope pursuit of the Tianji Pavilion, and saw that victory was in sight, but he planted his heel at the last moment, and he was also affected by the pond fish, how could he be willing.

But no matter how unwilling you are, you can't beat the impermanence of the world.

Yan Ying sat on the ground, staring at the corpse of her lover for a long time, she actually laughed, she stretched out her hand and pulled the corpse out of the pile of corpses, gently wiped the blood on his face with her sleeve, and then carefully took it into her arms, and murmured: "Lin Lang, I finally found you, you made me look so hard." ”

"Lin Lang, why don't you speak? Are you tired? Then you can sleep for a while, and when you wake up, we will leave here and go to a place where there is no quarrel with the world, go to the grassland outside the Saiwai, and graze the horses, and then I want you to teach me to play the flute, play the piano, and play the horse-head fiddle, which you once promised me, but you are not allowed to regret it." ”

"By the way, you also promised to marry me, to make me the happiest woman in the world......"

The woman's words came to an abrupt end.

Because a snowy embroidered spring knife pierced the woman's chest, blood continued to drip from the tip of the blood-red knife that came out of the chest, and the woman opened her mouth, not making the slightest sound, only a mouthful of blood gushing out.

A secret guard dressed in monk's robes appeared behind Yan Ying at some point, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, his face indifferent.

Yan Ying didn't look back, just tried her best to hold Lin Lang's head in her arms, her fingers gently trembling and caressing his pale cheeks.

The dark guard looked down at the woman condescendingly, and said in a cold tone: "What an infatuated woman, it's a pity that you see something you shouldn't see, then I can only give you a ride and let you go to Huangquan Road together to be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks." ”

When the words fell, he twisted the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and then slowly drew the knife.

Yan Ying's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, but she still subconsciously looked down at the face of the person in her arms, the eyes of this woman who fell in love and couldn't extricate herself were blurred, and she still remembered the word "Lin Lang" in her heart.

The guard did not look at the man and woman who had been turned into corpses, but looked in the other direction, and where he could not reach, there was a young man with a sword box.

Previously, Xu Beiyou only killed the secret guards in the side hall, but there was no intention to chase and kill the remaining secret guards in the temple, and the secret guard who escaped by luck did not want to die senselessly, so he returned to this place where the corpse was hidden, intending to completely destroy the corpse before evacuating, and it happened that he met Yan Ying who found here.

In normal times, this secret guard may not be Yan Ying's opponent, but Yan Ying suddenly saw the corpse of her lover, her mind was lost, and she had no defense at all.

The guard put his sword back into its sheath, took out the oil he had prepared from a corner, and then returned to the temple and began to sprinkle oil on the corpse, and then he took the fire fold from his bosom, intending to burn the place to fire.

At this moment, a dashing figure came and shouted angrily: "Good thief, dare to do this?"

The Dark Guard turned his head sharply to look at him, looking horrified.

I saw a middle-aged man flying like a big bird, and the dark guard judged in an instant that he was definitely not an opponent, and immediately made a decision, threw out the fire fold in his hand, and then held down the handle of the knife and suddenly retreated.

The man in mid-air paused slightly, flicked his fingers, and the fire that had not yet fallen exploded directly in mid-air, and then he fell from the sky and stepped down towards the secret guard who wanted to retreat.

The dark guard didn't dare to sweep its edge and block it, and a embarrassed roll forward could dodge.

Listening to a boom, the bluestone ground was stepped on by this foot out of a circle of spiderweb-like cracks, if it was stepped on, Bacheng would turn into a puddle of flesh, the dark guard had palpitations, but before he could stabilize his mind, the figure of the person came instantly, slapped the head of the dark guard, pressed down, and directly pressed his head directly into the chest, which looked like a headless corpse with some awkwardness and weirdness.

The person who came was Li Shanzai, the young craftsman of Tianji Pavilion, and after he killed this secret guard, Hua Xishan and others also arrived one after another, and two female disciples were supporting Yan Qing, who was weak.

Li Shanya looked at his apprentice Yan Ying, who had died tragically, he didn't know whether he was angry or angry, his face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he didn't say a word in the end.

The other disciples of Tianji Pavilion also saw this scene, they all bowed their heads and were silent, Yan Qing, who had the best relationship with Yan Ying on weekdays, had red circles in his eyes, tears kept flowing, and he couldn't scold anything cruel, and choked up with a crying voice: "Silly girl, why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid......"

Hua Xishan silently walked to the bodies of Lin Lang and Yan Ying, and after groping for a few times, he successfully retrieved the drawings stolen by Lin Lang and the compass in Yan Ying's hand, and said softly: "Senior brother, everything has been recovered." ”

Li Shanya squatted next to the corpse of the dead Secret Guard, and turned out a waist card representing the identity of the Secret Guard Mansion from him, his face was gloomy, and word by word burst out from between his teeth, "Dark Guard Mansion." ”

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