Chapter 292: The Thirteen Divine Sticks (I)

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Of course, Wang Renze didn't come alone, there were eight Tsing Yi Chang Sui standing behind him, all of them were first-class masters from all over the world.

His uncle Wang Shichong became the emperor in Luoyang, and recruited Corporal Ma Lixian to recruit a lot of talents. As a nephew, Wang Ren naturally had to follow suit and strive to follow suit, so what Jiangyang thief was a flower thief, a thief who picked flowers, and a Guan Luo ranger underworld killer, all of them didn't care about their background, but they were talented, and they recruited them under their command with a lot of money.

His words fell, and out of nowhere, a battalion of well-trained soldiers with bright armor appeared out of nowhere, surrounded the teahouse, and opened their bows and arrows to capture the formation.

The teahouse was suddenly full of chickens and dogs, and everyone knew that Wang Renze had not been in Yuzhou for a long time, but he had harmed the people a lot. It's okay to scold behind your back, and it's best to hide as far as you want. Fortunately, there is no beautiful girl in the teahouse today, otherwise she would have been killed directly by hitting her head, falling into the hands of the general Wang, and being ruined in vain is not finished, and nine times out of ten she would have to become a camp prostitute and use it to reward the three armies.

Wang Ren seemed to be very satisfied with his prestige among the people of Yuzhou, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly: "Sit down, today's matter has nothing to do with you." I'm here to meet an old friend. ”

When everyone heard this, they calmed down a little, and hurriedly found their seats and sat down obediently, and they all stayed away from the talkative man.

The chatty man was suddenly highlighted alone, and only the bodyguard of the Great Black Tower and the porter were left by his side.

I didn't see him panic at all, Da Lengtian took the folding fan in his hand and slapped his palm slowly, turned his back to Wang Renze and said, "I don't know who the old friend that the general Wang said?"

Wang Ren sat down at the table opposite the chattering man, and said with a smile: "Li Lao Er, what kind of garlic are you pretending?!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and a middle-aged scholar said in a lost voice: "You are the ...... of King Qin's palace."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Ren snorted in his nose, and the chief of Tsing Yi standing behind him understood as he pleased, and one of the Humpty Dumpty men waved his hand and threw out a blue flying knife and shot at the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar was obviously not a hidden worldly master, and he was stunned, and sat there motionless with a pale face. Seeing that he was about to die, a silver light suddenly swept through the oblique stab, and the poisonous knife slammed into the air.

Humpty Dumpty's eyes were cold, and he looked at the porter standing behind the talkative man, and said, "Little White Ape Hou Junji?!"

Hou Junji didn't look at Humpty Dumpty, and talked to the tuberculosis man and whispered: "Lord, let's go!"

The talkative man was calm, turned to look at Wang Renze, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't afford to climb someone like Your Excellency!"

Wang Ren sneered: "Li Shimin, since you are here, do you think you can still go?"

Li Shimin smiled and said, "I want to stay a little longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to entertain you." ”

Humpty Dumpty shouted: "Presumptuous, let me take revenge and see how many catties you have?!"

The big black tower behind Li Shimin, who had been standing silent, flipped his wrist and pulled out a pair of male and female whips, and his voice was like Hong Zhong said: "Who dares to touch a single hair of His Royal Highness the King of Qin, first ask me if the two guys in Wei Chigong's hands will agree!"

Wang Ren exclaimed: "You are the soap-robed general Wei Chi Gong who robbed Bazhai every day and at night, and Pegasus Leaping into the City Tower?"

Yu Chi Gong's eyes were as wide as smokey King Kong, and he said, "Yes, it is your grandfather Yu Chi!"

Wang Ren smiled and said: "General Wei Chi's prestige is like thunder, but unfortunately two fists are invincible to four hands, and the heroes can't stand up to many people." What's more, Li Lao Er embroidered a pillow with a bag of grass, and the mud can't support the wall?"

The long entourage behind him immediately laughed at the scene, and Bao Tianqiu took the opportunity to flatter: "Li Shimin's little white face is useless, how can he compare with the general Wang?"

The laughter continued, and a burly man suddenly stood up among the two tables of hats next to him, and said to Li Shimin with his hands together: "His Royal Highness the King of Qin is frightened, and the poor monk Songshan Shaolin Temple Arhat Hall is on the throne, and they are all monks of our temple." Recently, I heard that His Royal Highness the King of Qin raised troops to fight for the crime of hanging the people, and the whole temple was overjoyed, and was willing to lead the Tang Dynasty righteous master to fight the king thief and save the people of Guanluo in fire and water. ”

Li Shimin was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly folded his hands and saluted: "How can Shimin dare to be the high hopes of your masters?"

He led his troops to the east this time, but he was entangled by Wang Renze, who was stationed in Yuzhou, and could not approach Luoyang. In order to find out the military situation, he disguised himself and went deep into the place where the two sides were fighting, looking for a strategy to break through Yuzhou. How can the governor have a secret, but Wang Ren noticed his whereabouts, but fortunately, he had already made arrangements, so he was not very alarmed.

These Shaolin monks volunteered to come forward, but it was an unexpected joy.

Li Shimin had long heard that during the opening of the Great Sui Dynasty, Emperor Wen of Sui Emperor Yang Jian once gave a hundred hectares of fertile land near Yuzhou to Shaolin Temple as a temple property. Wang Shichong sent Wang Ren to build a city in Yuzhou, and the temple property of Shaolin Temple was naturally confiscated by the Dazheng court, so that the monks of the whole temple were cut off from the source of food.

Master Zhicao, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, came to the door many times to ask to see Wang Renze for this matter, but he was snubbed and closed. In this way, the Liangzi of Shaolin Temple and Wang Shichong and Wang Renze's uncle and nephew can be regarded as concluded.

Li Shimin knew about this, and Wang Ren, who was the person concerned, understood it even more, and said with a cold smile at the moment: "You bald donkeys don't know how to keep to yourself, eat fasting and chant Buddha, and openly collude with Li to plot against you, just wait for the general to set foot on Songshan Mountain and burn the Shaolin Temple into a white ground!"

He drew his sword and shouted: "Leave Li Shimin behind, and kill all the others!"

Bao Tianqiu replied in a loud voice: "Order!" With a knife in his hand, he chopped off the head of an irrelevant guest who wanted to sneak out of the teahouse, and blood immediately flowed all over the ground.

The other seven chiefs followed one after another, some attacked Wei Chigong and Hou Junji, and some rushed to the monks of Shaolin Temple, and even those tea customers and shop guys were not let go in the melee.

Diao Xiaosi had already hid in the corner of the wall, anyway, with the group of monks from Shaolin Temple, Li Er would be fine for the time being.

Saving people and doing business is actually a truth, if you want a high return, you have to send charcoal in the snow, and what is the point of following the icing on the cake behind other people's butts?

I saw that these monks of Shaolin Temple unloaded their shoulders as monks' sticks to form a formation, and protected Li Shimin strictly in the center, not only everyone was brave and good at fighting, but also advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and the formation was changeable.

Many guests in the teahouse took the opportunity to escape through the window, but before they could stand up, the arrows outside burst through the air like a rain of locusts, and they were shot in a pool of blood.

These Zheng troops followed Wang Renze to fight in the east and west, and had a thorough understanding of the temper of the great general Wang, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than indulge one person in vain.

Seeing this tragic situation, the monks of Shaolin Temple became more and more courageous, especially the cultivation of the master who presided over the Zhicao, the master of the Luohan Hall and the monk Tanzong and others all broke through the realm of Tongyu, compared to those eagle dog minions under Wang Renze, plus the help of the generals under the account of Wei Chigong and Hou Junji, the three long-term followers were solved in a blink of an eye, and even Wang Renze's arm was stabbed.

Wang Ren saw that the situation was not good, and withdrew from the teahouse under the protection of Changsui. The morale of the monks of Shaolin Temple rose sharply and chased to the door, facing a rain of black and oppressive arrows. Hou Junji's eyes were quick, and he closed the door with a "bang", and heard the "aggressive" outside like rain hitting a plantain, and a sharp arrow passed through the door panel to reveal the cold arrows.

Immediately after that, the overwhelming number of arrows shot towards the teahouse from all directions, some nailed to the wall, some penetrated the windows into the house, and were knocked down by the monks of the Shaolin Temple with flat poles.

Hou Junji was very experienced in the rivers and lakes, and immediately surrounded the tables and chairs in the teahouse into a small fortress, which could withstand the attack of the rain of arrows like locusts.

Wei Chigong held a male and female whip and stood by Li Shimin's side and said: "Your Highness, I will open the way ahead, let's fight a bloody road and rush out of the road!"

Li Shimin's face did not change, and said: "Since Wang Ren is so hospitable, what does it matter if we stay for a while?"

He sat on the ground in the fortress surrounded by tables and chairs, glanced at the mess and corpses in the teahouse, shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that these innocent people are all my sins. ”

Master Zhicao, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, said: "Good and good, His Royal Highness King Qin can have such a benevolent heart, which is really a blessing for the world." ”

Li Shimin bowed and said, "The people of the world have not thanked the masters for saving their lives. ”

Master Shanhu smiled and said, "His Royal Highness King Qin is not in a hurry to break through, could it be that he already has the wisdom bead in his hands?"

Li Shimin replied: "Don't hide it from the master, Shimin did make some arrangements before the trip, but he didn't expect Wang Ren to come so quickly. If it weren't for the help of the masters, the people of the world would probably be more than lucky today. ”

Master Shanhu said: "Don't dare, His Royal Highness King Qin's Mandate of Heaven is related to the auspicious people's heavenly appearance, and we are just waiting for it." ”

Diao Xiaosi secretly laughed at this monk's ass, which is much cuter than the thief bald man in Ci'en Temple.

He hid under the account table with the shopkeeper of the teahouse, honestly and unceremoniously took out half a jar of wine from the corner, and covered the bottom of the altar with his hand for a while, and a white cold air came out of the mouth of the altar.

He took a small sip first, and felt that the taste of this iced wine was not bad, so he handed it to the teahouse shopkeeper and said, "You're welcome, drink two sips to suppress the shock." ”

The shopkeeper of the teahouse said in his heart that this was originally Lao Tzu's wine, what is polite to you? But at the moment, he only thought about whether his old life could be saved, and he didn't have the heart to drink at all, so he trembled his lips and said, "I, I don't ......."

Before the words fell, I heard Hou Junji, who was hiding in the window and peeping out, shouting: "Lord, they want to set fire!"

The shopkeeper of the teahouse collapsed to the ground, crying and saying with a sad face: "My teahouse...... It's all over. ”

Seeing that the situation was critical, Master Zhicao immediately said: "His Royal Highness King Qin, you can't stay here for a long time, we will escort you to leave immediately, and Wang Renze's shrimp soldiers and crab generals can't stop it!"

Li Shimin smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, this fire can't burn on our heads." ”

Master Zhicao was stunned, Li Shimin stood up and beckoned to the bottom of the account: "Little fourth brother, don't come to harm?"