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Two hundred and twentieth chapters break down the temple (97)

"Marty, the temple where the prefect Nie went to was a bit unsimple." After watching Nie Yuan leave, Yan Chixia whispered to Wang Yu.

As a swordsman who travels around the world, Yan Chixia has also been in Zhejiang Province. The style of Guanyin Temple is also widely circulated in the world.

"Mr. Marquis, let him go as far as I see. I will take care of the choices I make. Nie Yuan is not a close person I am waiting for. The care of him along the way is considered to be full of righteousness." Xiahou Wu, who knew Wang Yu's final plan, immediately refuted Yan Chixia.

Wang Yu turned a blind eye to the little awkwardness between the two: "Send people to the end and Buddha to the west. Since time has been delayed, I don't care about this three-minute moment.

Xiahou, show off the flag, and you will lead your troops to shock Lan Ruo tonight. Chixia, you hide in the dark and observe carefully. People are most likely to make mistakes when they are busy. Let’s find out what’s strange about Lan Ruo.

No matter how things develop, they are limited to tonight. After the rising sun tomorrow, we must continue to rush back to Lingwu.

During these days, I don’t know how much sand has been mixed by the old jackals in the court. If I don’t go back as soon as possible, the situation that Youbing and the two states finally settled will be handed over to others.”

Xiahou Wu and Yan Chixia had no objection to Wang Yu's decision.

After receiving the order, the two stood up and arranged the arrangement.

Wang Yu did not have a careful idea of ​​what these two people did next. It was just a temple that appeared in a story in a Chinese Studio several years later, and it was not worth a smile.

Even if there is a thousand-year-old tree demon grandma in this temple, it is not a dangerous place. Yan Chixia and Xiahou Wu joined forces with the assistance of 18 personal soldiers. If the tree demon grandma really dares to show up, they will dare to destroy it.

There are still many demons in the northern border of Great Zhou that have reached a thousand years of skill, but under the front of the Zhenbei Army, none of them are still alive.

Wang Yu, who had not always paid attention to the Guanyin Temple, looked at Daozang and Wudian for a while at night and went to bed early. Not long after he went to bed, the sound of shouting for killing sounded from the temple outside Jinhua County, accompanied by the sound of shouting for killing was the light of the fire.

Except for Wang Yu, everyone in the post station was awakened by the shouts of killing and the fires that surged into the sky.

Looking at the Guanyin Temple, which was burning half of the sky in the darkness not far away, a clever waiter turned his eyes and ran towards the door of the room where Wang Yu was staying, wanting to inform Wang Yu to get up and go out with them to avoid the fire demon that might be burned by the wind.

But before the waiter took two steps, the Yicheng, who looked thoughtful, raised his hand and grabbed him: "I want to die, what is that master? Do you dare to disturb him while he is resting?" After scolding the waiter, the Yicheng glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, and secretly approached the waiter's ear: "Think about the master's personal guards and generals walking over there in the evening."

After someone gave advice, the waiter, who was not stupid, immediately made a clever move: "No, that master is a marquis! How could he make a grudge with Guanyin Temple?"

"Ha, have a grudge with Guanyin Temple? Ergou, you are too proud of Guanyin Temple. On this one acre of three-point land in Jinhua County, Guanyin Temple is a big and small tiger.

But compared with Lingwu Hou, the cross-river dragon whose ancestral home is also Zhejiang, what is Guanyin Temple?

They are all from the villagers. In my opinion, I am afraid that this marquis once heard the truth about giving away children at Guanyin Temple when he was in a downturn.

Since this marquis knows that the Guanyin Temple is dirty, how could he watch the prefect jump into it? Isn’t that ruining his reputation in Shilin?”

Hearing the explanation from the Yicheng, the waiter nodded. It was so close that they were doing the work of welcoming and sending him to the public. They said they didn't know what kind of system the Guanyin Temple was, and that was really a fool.

At Guanyin Temple not far from the inn, a team of soldiers raising their swords in their hands were slashing at the bare necks of the small bridge of Guanyin Temple, facing the raging fire.

Just now, they received a message from Yan Chixia who was observing the Guanyin Temple in secret and saw a scene that made them disgusted.

As iron-blooded warriors who have been through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, they have seen countless disgusting scenes, and their broken limbs are nothing more than err.

But even they who have such high resistance are unbearable to what these bald thieves in Guanyin Temple have done.

On the edge of the Talin forest on the mountain behind Guanyin Temple, they saw a scene of hell on earth, where hundreds of naked female corpses were hung on a big locust tree and fiddled into a large font.

The internal organs of the female corpses have been hollowed out from their vagina by the bald thieves, and many female corpses who have died for a long time have already exposed their bones.

The ground under the big locust tree turned black and red under the invasion of the female corpses' blood. There were countless abandoned bone remains in the mountains behind the big locust tree.

If it were just this, the many personal soldiers who were slaughtered in the Zhenbei Army would be angry, but they would not feel disgusted. After all, they were also men who had been criticized by Jingguan.

But what was cooking in a big pot that appeared in the Talin Underground Palace later made many people in the personal soldiers vomit.

The internal organs in the cauldron, Zichehe, and the corpses of the baby that had not yet grown completely made the personal soldiers disgusted.

It is true that they are human slaughtering, but when they were traversing the grassland, they didn’t say they could be cannibal even if the environment was harsh!

The bald thief in Guanyin Temple actually disregarded human nature and fed for people! They have lost all their conscience!

"Kill, no one in Lanruo Temple who was involved in the back mountain tower forest. If something happened, I, Xiahou Wu, took it with me." With a knife, I, the bald thief, slashed the head of the thief in front of me, and Xiahou Wu shouted hideously.

The personal guards were willing to implement Xiahou Wu's instructions.

One after another, the thief fell under their long swords. The interweaving of blood and fire scared the believers and pilgrims who stayed overnight in Guanyin Temple trembled.

With a knife, a personal soldier came to Xiahou Wu with a kind-hearted old monk: "General, when we are chasing those thieves, those thieves are still obedient while running away to protect the thieves in front of us.

In my opinion, he must be an important figure among the monks in Lanruo Temple. He captured him and waited for the general to fall."

Looking at the old monk with a normal expression, Xiahou Wu did not directly ask for questions, and he casually attracted a pilgrimage to stay in Lanruo Temple. Xiahou Wu asked him about the origin of the old thief's bald thief.

He looked at the personal soldiers who were shining with a long sword in his hand, and then looked at the old monk Xiahou Wu.
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