Chapter 17: Awakening the Sword in Danger (1)

Zhang Xuan went all the way to the Yuanjun Hall on the mountainside, and saw that there was a fire inside and outside the Taoist temple, and the fire had spread from the main hall to the side hall and the living room, Zhang Xuan shouted the names of Pei Min and Yunhua at the top of his voice, but no one responded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The monks and Taoist priests who watched the temple near him came to help the fire, Zhang Xuan looked at the people who came and went, and eagerly searched everywhere, the fire in the main hall was the most fierce, Zhang Xuan looked inside outside the temple door, and did not find anyone inside, and went to the side hall next door, and did not find anyone, until he looked at several houses and did not find a person.

Suddenly, when Zhang Xuan inadvertently lowered his head, he found that there was a large bloodstain on the ground, and suddenly a foreboding abruptly rose, Zhang Xuan followed the bloodstains all the way to the back door, and after going out from the back door, he followed the mountain road to the other side of the mountain, and the bloodstains stopped abruptly after bypassing a forest. The clue was interrupted, Zhang Xuan looked at the darkness around him, and he couldn't see anyone, so he looked ahead randomly. Through a thorn of thorns, you came to a clearing where the trees had been cleared and the ground had been bulldozed, and it seemed that a new temple was being built.

When he hesitated, he suddenly heard a shout in front of the north, rushed forward, only to see an unfinished temple crowded with people in front of him, Zhang Xuan secretly approached the crowd quietly, climbed on a small dirt slope nearby, only to see the fire under the slope, dozens of people holding torches, surrounded the five people in the crowd, among the five people there were Pei Min and Yunhua, the other three were dressed as warriors, about thirty years old, Pei Min and Yunhua leaned on the dirt slope under them, the three people in front of them waved the swords in their hands and the other three people fought each other from afar, there were still more than 20 people on the opposite side of the onlookers, Zhang Xuan looked at Pei Min with a low expression, and his eyes were weak, I don't know what happened, the sweat on his forehead dripped, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, presumably because he was seriously injured, Zhang Xuan secretly thought that Pei Min's martial arts were so profound, how could he be poisoned by others, and he couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while.

At this time, I saw a person standing in the crowd, and the person's clothes and hair bun showed that he was not from the Central Plains, and he seemed to be dressed as a Turk, Zhang Xuan wondered in his heart, and secretly thought: "This matter must be inseparable from Yin Ziqi, how can the leader be a Turk? ”

Looking behind the man again, there was a person in a gray robe, with a swallow jaw and beard, this person was He Donglai, Zhang Xuan had never met with him, so he didn't recognize him.