The time shifts a little later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

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The night breeze blew above the ebony town, and in the scattered lights, the rain curtain hung down from the sky, and the crowd gathered from the town on the stagnant water, and the oil-soaked torches burned persistently in the rain, reflecting different faces.

"Master Zhao stays, there is still someone to sit in this side of Ebony Town, so as not to fall into the Demon Sect's strategy of attacking the west, and the poor monks on the Shaolin side can go back. ”

Walking out of the town, the old monk stood in the rain and turned around and said to Zhao Wenbing, who was about to go together.

"The thousand-year-old temple, if it is burned down by the demon sect demons, it will be really painful. Since you can't leave people here, the old man won't go, but the other brothers on the rivers and lakes can, and it's easy to take care of many people, after all, the demon girl's martial arts are very good, not afraid of 10,000, just in case. Second, this was originally the old man's territory, and there were too many people left, but it fell into the name of my life-seeking pen, right?"

At the intersection outside the town, he spoke softly, and it was the middle-aged scribe Zhao Wenbing, who said these words so generously and righteously, in fact, he naturally had a plan in his heart.

The rest of the hundreds of people who came out together, which one of them didn't understand in their hearts, the treasure of Shaolin is not only rare to see, but also can recover from disability, since they have met it, who can dare to guarantee that they will not be distracted?

"Amitabha, Lord Zhao is really smart. The old monk of Zhixin clasped his hands together and shouted a Buddha horn, "In this way, all the heroes on the rivers and lakes are willing to go to Shaolin with the poor monks to save the danger, so come on." ”

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when a hand suddenly grabbed from behind him: "Master, please wait a moment." The person who spoke was Zhao Wenbing again, he grabbed the monk's robe of Monk Zhixin, lowered his head, and whispered: "If Shaolin finds the body of Bodhidharma, can you let the old man pay a respect?"

"If it is found, everything should be decided by the presiding senior brother, and the poor monk has no right to intervene. Zhixin frowned and responded politely, and then took a step forward to leave, and in his eyes, he inadvertently saw a familiar face, as if his eyes were out of the way.

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“...... These bald donkeys are all burning their eyebrows, and they are still very self-controlled, and they deserve to have their ancestors' body stolen. Zhao Wenbing took dozens of recruited green forest heroes back to the town, near his compound, and under the anger, the figure with a sudden change in temperament spit on the ground unwillingly.

It's just some ruffians.

Back in the mansion, the servant should have cleaned up the somewhat dirty yard in an orderly manner, but not long after entering, a burly subordinate beside him reminded: "It seems wrong.... How no one. ”

At this time, they had walked to the middle of the courtyard, and there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the direction of the gate behind them.

"There's someone in the living room...," one of his men pointed ahead.

Zhao Wenbing frowned, took out an iron pen from his sleeve, and lowered his voice: "Go over and take a look." ”

Walking through the center of the courtyard, standing under the eaves, the first figure in the hall wearing a gorgeous black gold-rimmed python robe sat there, under the crown was a silver thread, and in the candle flame, some shining.

Surrounded by rows of figures standing with swords, uniform costumes, not like the servants and catchers of the nearby government offices, he chuckled in his heart, and somewhat remembered who the person in front of him was.

Immediately, he stepped forward with his fists clenched, "Old man Zhao Wenbing, I haven't asked this person what to call him." ”

In the first place, Bai Ning lowered his eyes and drank tea slowly, "Bendu has always disliked it, and outsiders are standing and talking. The tea lid was gently closed, and the cold gaze in his eyes looked over.

"Dongchang Admiral Bai Ning?" At the door of the hall, Zhao Wenbing made a deep sound, and his fingers flicked lightly a few times.

On his cold face, a smile flashed, and the moment Bai Ning put down the teacup, dozens of people over there rushed forward with their own weapons to kill.

"Get out of the way—"

The crowd of fans who were about to lift the crossbow were squeezed away by the big man behind them, and with a swing of the golden gourd sledgehammer, the person who rushed over there didn't have time to stop his steps, and his head suddenly burst open.

While the corpse leaned back, on the other side, Zheng Biao's figure jumped up violently, and he smashed it with a tiger head. In the crowd of Zhao Wenbing, there were also people who used hammers, raised their weapons and slammed them in mid-air, bursting sparks.

The crowd that made a fighting gesture, in the rush over, blood flowers bloomed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic, and several figures in the gap rushed out of the gap, killing the first person who was drinking tea.

"Dongchang gelding—"

"-Leave your life behind!!" someone shouted, kicking the wooden chair that was blocking the way towards the other party, and the iron wolf in his hand was lifted up to stab.

Bai Juan wiped it on his mouth, Bai Ningyun glanced at it lightly, raised his foot and pressed it, and the wolf who was almost about to stab was suddenly pressed to the ground, with the hand holding the handle of the pen, and Zhao Wenbing.

At the same time, the other three people quickly approached, two swords and one sword stabbed over, Bai Ning's foot pressed one person, three blades were handed to him, his right hand was raised, the sword came, and the five fingers suddenly closed.

Lingxi has one finger, but it is five fingers at the same time.

There was a chaotic sound of metal cracking, and the broken iron piece flew into the air, and the three of them took half a step back after the attack was stopped, and the hand holding the broken blade was loosened, and the wide cuffs brushed over.

The three of them were shocked almost at the same time, smashing on the seats lined up on both sides below, the wooden chairs and tables exploded directly at the moment of contact, and the debris flew wildly, and the lampposts lit with the candles were knocked down by the remaining force, and the flames lengthened the chaotic crowd in the hall.

"We're looking for something for you.... Before you say it, you do it, it's really looking for death. Bai Ning put the white silk back on his cuffs, leaned over, and stared at the people on the ground.

The night wind howled, the firelight swayed, and the hall smelled of blood.

After a while, Zhao Wenbing lay on the ground and spoke.

"Lord Admiral.... It's said .... The small one has eyes and does not know Mount Tai. Just the old man... I... I thought someone was pretending to be someone from the court to deceive.... My"

Between the words, the tone is still stiff, but it is obviously soft.

"If you do something wrong, you have to say you're sorry!" Bai Ning laughed.

On the ground, the middle-aged man blushed and had to say, "I'm sorry." He immediately got up from the ground, looked at the eunuch opposite him vigilantly, and did not dare to do anything here.

"Look, it's easy to say I'm sorry. ”

Bai Ning spread his hands, continued to stand up with a smile, walked in front of Zhao Wenbing, hugged the other party's shoulder, and patted him: "This governor has something to do with you, it must be clear." ”

The figure on the shoulder subconsciously nodded, and immediately asked one of his subordinates to go to the mountain in the southwest to inform everyone to withdraw.

"Lord Admiral, you see it's okay to do this. ”

The shoulders that were hugged were released, and the person who was still smiling on the other side slowly retracted his smile, and when he stared at him, the other party also tilted his head, "..... Yes, that's good. ”

The hand patted lightly on Zhao Wenbing's face.

"You...."

On the other side, Bai Ning's gaze became colder and colder, and he slapped his palm on the other party's face, and his whole body flew out with a bang, rolling on the ground a few times, the fire flickered, and in the dim shadow, Bai Ning walked out.

"Prepare a sedan chair and go up to Shaomu Mountain!"

In the hall, in the shadow of chaos and fighting, half of Zhao Wenbing's face on the ground collapsed, and the corpses of his companions continued to fall around him........

PS: I didn't break out today, I'm sorry, but it's also three more. The spring breeze must explode once when it has a chance.