Chapter 200: The Sorrowful Cheng Kun (1)

Looking at Fan Yao, who looked resolute, Lin Yu also knew that he couldn't change his mind in a short time, so he had to nod, "That's it, since that's the case, I hope that Fan Youcan take care of the overall situation more." ”

"Thank you, Master,"

Fan Yao bowed his hand and bowed again.

"Okay, just remember to act when you see the opportunity, I'll go to Wan'an Temple to investigate first," Lin Yu dropped these words, turned around and left the room.

At this moment, the sky has darkened, Lin Yu silently moved lightly, the whole person is like a big bird, fluttering through the city, he flies every ten zhang, when the strength is insufficient, only need to lightly tiptoe on the roof, and then continue to float forward dozens of zhang, just like that, less than half an hour, came to Wan'an Temple.

Lin Yu stood outside the temple and looked into the distance, only to see a pagoda behind the temple, it was already night at the moment, this pagoda was about hundreds of feet high, it was black and oppressive in the night, only there were dots of light in the high places, which should be the lights in the tower.

And next to the temple, the lights are bright, there are hundreds of tents densely packed, from time to time there are officers and soldiers patrolling nearby, at a glance it is the army guarding the tower, there is a row of fine houses in the temple, according to Kutoutuo, the two elders of Xuan Ming, and Na Chengkun and others, are among them. Looking at this fine house, Lin Yu's eyes rolled, carefully avoiding the patrol soldiers, and quietly came to it.

There are eight rooms in this house, four of which have bright lights, Lin Yu knew that Cheng Kun might be in one of them, and with a movement of his toes, he quietly jumped onto the roof, uncovered a tile, and leaned down to look down, there was no one in this room!

Lin Yu shook his head, and came to the second room with lights, and did the same, this time, he saw a monk in the room, this monk looked to be in his forties, and at the moment he was pacing in the room, as if he was thinking about something.

I learned from Kutou Dhana, the monks in this temple have all been driven away, and the other people in the Ruyang Royal Mansion can't be dressed as monks, so who else can there be in this room except Cheng Kun?

Inevitably waking up the others, Lin Yu decided to take down Cheng Kun in one fell swoop first, and then make other plans.

Thinking like this, Lin Yu fell to the door of the house first, knocked on the door,

"Bell,"

"Who," a male voice came from inside the door.

"Master Cheng, the villain is the secret envoy of the King of Ruyang, and he is ordered by the prince to report something important," Lin Yu replied with a pinched throat.

Maybe even Cheng Kun himself didn't expect that someone would sneak into Wan'an Temple so boldly and take the initiative to expose it, or maybe he paid for his own martial arts, so when Cheng Kun pushed the door open without thinking about it, he saw a pair of strange eyes.

What kind of eyes are they, the dark eyes are as deep as the night, and there is no bottom in sight, and the pupils have an unfathomable evil charm that makes people immersed in them.

Sure enough, under the effect of Lin Yu's "Soul Transfer Dafa", Cheng Kun was instantly controlled.

Then Lin Yu flashed into the house, found a chair to sit down, and began to interrogate Cheng Kun,

"Tell me, who are you?"

"My name is Yuan Zhenno, my name is Cheng Kun. ”

"What ambush is there in this Wan'an Temple?"

"There are 1,000 archers around the temple, and 2,000 elite soldiers, in addition, there are hundreds of catties of gunpowder in that tower. ”

", is King Ruyang dying, such an explosion, let alone this temple, even the nearby houses are probably going to be gone," Lin Yu exclaimed, he really didn't expect that a different plot would happen than in the original book.

"This is what I buried privately, as long as the people from the Ming Sect and the six major sects come, they can be annihilated in one fell swoop," Somehow, Cheng Kun actually regarded Lin Yu's self-talk as an inquiry to him, and replied without hesitation.

Crazy, this is Lin Yu's evaluation of Cheng Kun, he really didn't expect that there were such crazy bomb maniacs in ancient times, if Cheng Kun was in modern times, I am afraid he would be a terrorist!

In fact, this is also Lin Yu's own responsibility, because of his involvement, the siege of Guangming Ding by the six major factions was advanced by more than two years, and Cheng Kun was annoyed by Zhao Min, a pestering spirit, so he did not bury gunpowder in the secret passage of Guangming Ding like in the original book.

Therefore, Cheng Kun took advantage of the arrest of the people of the six major factions, and quietly hid a large amount of gunpowder in the pagoda, just waiting for the people of Mingjiao to come, he lit the fuse and blew them all to death.

After figuring out Cheng Kun's plan, Lin Yu suddenly felt a chill in his back, but fortunately, he had a whim and wanted to come to Wan'an Temple to explore, otherwise he would find out when it was time for rescue, I am afraid that even he himself would die.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu looked at Cheng Kun's harmless face, and a killing intent surged in his heart, he was now eager to smash this culprit with one palm, no, this is all cheap Cheng Kun, he should first use the "life and death talisman" to torture Cheng Kun for 7749 days, and then Ling Chi will be late!

As soon as this thought arose, Lin Yu only felt that the true qi in the dantian couldn't stop surging, as if it was about to burst out, and he was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't care about Cheng Kun anymore, so he hurriedly meditated cross-legged, running the Yin and Yang Technique of the Northern Darkness, and appeasing the true qi in his body.

An hour has passed, and two hours have passed,

Lin Yu still maintained a meditative posture and sat motionless, while Cheng Kun actually broke free from the control of the Soul Transfer Dafa at this time.

"It's him,"

Cheng Kun recognized the young man sitting in his house at a glance, although he didn't remember what happened to him during this time, but just by virtue of that day, he saw Lin Yu exerting his might, rivaling Shaolin, Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun, and the factions, and sitting on the position of the leader of the Ming Sect, he knew that this person could not stay, not to mention, Lin Yu actually came to his house quietly, maybe he had discovered his plan.

As soon as his mind moved, Cheng Kun's right index finger pointed towards the "Tanzhong Acupoint" on Lin Yu's body, which was his famous move "Phantom Yin Finger", which was possessed by yin poison and could not be dissolved by non-pure yang internal force. Looking at Lin Yu's defenseless appearance, Cheng Kun believed that as long as his fingers were so light, the new leader of the Ming Sect, who was famous in the rivers and lakes, would die quietly in this Wan'an Temple.

Thinking of this, Cheng Kun couldn't help but show a smug smile.

One zhang,

Five feet,

Three-foot,

One foot,

Just as Cheng Kun's fingers were about to touch Lin Yu's chest, a slender and tender white palm grabbed his wrist.

Cheng Kun raised his head, but saw Lin Yu looking at him with a smile, "Mr. Cheng, what are you doing here?"

(To be continued.) )