"Are you waiting for me?"

An extremely clear voice interrupted Jin Ming's thoughts abruptly.

He couldn't help but look at the tall young man who appeared in front of him in surprise at some point, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, before he reluctantly said in a slightly calm voice: "Han Bing Gongzi, in Xia Jin Ming, has indeed been waiting for Gongzi to appear. ”

Han Bing raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Zheng Yong sent you?"

Jin Ming hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's not the traitor, it's me who wants to wait here so that I can make a deal with my son——, no, it's not a deal, I want to ask my son to help me in the next favor." Of course, in return, I am willing to do Childe a favor. ”

"Oh?"

Han Bing couldn't help but smile with interest, "How can you help me?"

"If the cold ice prince believes me, I will help you deal with those Zheng Yong's subordinates in the temple, how about it?"

Hearing Jin Ming's sincere proposal, Han Bing didn't hesitate at all, and nodded in agreement.

In fact, before he came out of the secret passage, he had already used soul chasing skills to investigate the situation in the temple.

Although the result was somewhat unexpected, it was not worse than he imagined.

Uncle, Shiyu, Haoxing Xiaoqi and Zheng Yong were all locked up in the underworld, while Qing Bo was alone outside the door of the underworld, at a loss for a dry key.

Out of the underworld, there were more than 20 people guarding outside the meditation room, all of whom should be Zheng Yong's subordinates. It's likely that these people didn't know what was going on in the underworld, so they all stayed there as if nothing had happened.

In fact, the most serious situation is the temple in the front yard. All the monks of Jishi Temple, including Abbot Huinian, were ordered to acupuncture points, and they were also tied together and locked up in the Buddhist hall.

Outside the Buddhist hall, a large amount of firewood has been placed, and there are more than ten Zheng Yong's subordinates guarding around.

Although Han Bing suffered serious internal injuries, with his current ability, it should not be very difficult to deal with the guards outside the Buddha Hall one by one and rescue Abbot Huinian and the others safely.

However, since the other party is ready to set fire, it is difficult to ensure that no one takes the opportunity to set fire in the process of saving people, so that this temple of the protector of the country will suffer a disaster again.

It was precisely because of such concerns that Han Bing was of course unable to ask for it when he heard that Jin Ming was willing to help him at this moment.

If you have Jin Ming's help, you can achieve a quick solution, cleanly deal with those Zheng Yong's subordinates, and leave them no chance to set fire.

Although he had only heard of this former Sanjiang gang leader, and he didn't expect that he had been doing things for Zheng Yong, judging from Jin Ming's demeanor, Han Bing thought that this person could still be trusted.

As a result, the two hit it off, and after a little discussion, they immediately started to act.

Outside the Buddhist hall, Tan Yi saw Jin Ming going and returning, and immediately stepped forward, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Jin, what's the matter?"

Jin Ming said with a solemn face: "The chief manager has an order, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, kill all those monks first, and then set fire to the temple!"

Tan Yi couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect the chief manager to change his mind so quickly. But he knew that Jin Ming was Zheng Yong's confidant, and what he said should not be wrong.

So, without asking any more questions, he turned around and ordered loudly: "Kill first, then set fire, and do it immediately!"

The guards immediately answered in unison, opened the door of the Buddha hall, and rushed in.

Before the heel of the first person who rushed in was still standing, someone suddenly choked his throat, and there was a soft "click", and his neck was also twisted off.

Before the two people who followed could see what was going on, they were concocted to break their necks at the same time.

The people who came in later had already realized that the situation was wrong, but before they could fully react, they were all cut by sharp swords one after another.

Tan Yi waited outside, and after seeing his men rushing in, the screams of those monks were not heard for a long time, and the light in the Buddhist hall was getting weaker and weaker, as if the torches they brought in had been extinguished one by one.

When he was arrogant and uncertain, Jin Ming on the side had already asked in a low voice in the same shocked tone: "Something is wrong, Brother Tan, what's going on?"

Tan Yi turned his head and glanced at Jin Ming, and then handed him the torch in his hand, "Brother Jin, you stay outside, I'll go first to take a look." ”

"Okay, Brother Tan should be careful!"

Jin Ming said as he reached out and took the torch, while his other hand drew out the long sword hanging from his waist.

Seeing this, Tan Yi didn't care, and also stretched out his sword and walked towards the door of the Buddhist hall.

But as soon as he took two steps out, he suddenly heard a muffled sound of "plopping", and then he felt a cold vest, and when he looked down, he saw a blood-dripping sword tip coming out of his chest......

He reluctantly turned around, but saw Jin Ming behind him looking at him indifferently.

Jin Ming pulled the long sword in his hand back hard, and Tan Yi's dead body also collapsed to the ground, and the blood gushing out instantly stained a large area of the surrounding snow red.

In the Buddha hall, the cold ice that sneaked in from the roof in advance, after eliminating all the guards who broke in, untied the sealed acupoints and the shackles on the body for Abbot Huinian and others.

After briefly explaining the situation to Abbot Huinian, they immediately rushed to the outside of the meditation room in the backyard and eliminated Zheng Yong's men who were guarding there one by one.

This time, it was Han Bing and Jin Mingli who joined forces and acted together, and did not let the monks of Jishi Temple participate.

Because the two of them knew each other tacitly, those Zheng Yong's subordinates couldn't let go. Otherwise, once what happened here is spread, it is likely to touch the leads that Zheng Yong has buried in other places, causing more harm.

And Jin Ming is even more afraid that after his betrayal is known, it will affect his sister, who does not know where he is imprisoned.

Although Han Bing once confessed to him that there was no guarantee that he would be able to find his sister, let alone that he would be able to rescue her safely, Jin Ming still believed that the young man would definitely do his best, and that his sister still had hope of being alive.

After clearing all the obstacles, Han Bing entered through the secret passage and met Qing Bo, who was still guarding the gate of the underworld.

It turned out that Qing Bo didn't know that the dungeon could only be opened from the outside with the Qiankun key, so he kept guarding the door of the dungeon to prevent Zheng Yong from escaping from the inside.

Now that he knew this fact, this lone sword couldn't help but be even more anxious.

Then the other Kun key has been taken away by Feng Yan, where should I go to find this Tianxiang Sect Master, retrieve the key, and rescue the people who were locked up in the underworld?

Although Han Bing was also worried about the safety of his uncle and Shiyu, he still tried to calm himself down.

"Uncle Qing, have you ever heard Feng Yan say, why did he want to seize the key to Qiankun?"

Uncle Qing frowned and pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Feng Yan didn't say anything. But I heard Zheng Yong talk about the Soul Bead. Later, he told Feng Yan that Gongyu Sarong had been captured by the Loyalty and Righteousness League, and he could use the Qiankun Key-"

Speaking of this, he slammed down, suddenly raised his voice, and said excitedly: "That's right! Feng Yan should want to exchange the Qiankun key for Gongyu Sarong! He must have gone to the Zhongyi League!"

"Loyalty!"

Han Bing's complexion changed abruptly, "If Gongyu Sarong falls into the hands of the Loyal and Righteous Alliance, there will be not only one Feng Yan who will save him, but there should also be a single smile dome!"

Qing Bo immediately nodded resolutely and said, "Yes, let's go to the Loyalty and Righteousness Alliance now, kill Duxiaoqiong, and regain the key!"

"No, Uncle Qing, you still stay in Jishi Temple. Now we still have a dry key in our hands, and we must guard it in case Feng Yan or other people who covet it come to snatch it again. ”

Before the words fell, the cold man had disappeared, and he didn't give Qing Bo any chance to object.