"Who are you? How dare you ambush the imperial officials?"

The sun is shining, and the air is filled with a bloody smell, which makes people feel disgusting.∑,

There were eight or nine corpses standing upside down on the official road, most of which were corpses, with brains bursting, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

Yang Moli stood by the road holding an iron hammer.

Two war horses were behind him, and Dayu also landed on Dajin's back.

Yang Shouwen pressed his gun against the chest of a monk in black with a serious expression.

If Da Yu hadn't discovered the traces of these people, he might have to be here. These people are very skilled and have a very clear purpose, and they are to deal with Yang Shouwen. Fortunately, Yang Shouwen discovered it in advance so that he would not be caught off guard. There were ten people on the other side, all of them were monks, which also shocked Yang Shouwen.

Is this Buddhist sect in the south of the Yangtze River already so rampant?

The monk in black who was lying on the ground, a carved feathered arrow penetrated his thighs, and blood dyed the land beneath him red.

The battle just now took place almost instantly.

Yang Shouwen picked three monks with a spear, and the remaining six monks died under Yang Moli's iron hammer.

Yang Moli was like a glaring Vajra, and there was no enemy under the iron hammer, which was so shocked that the monk turned his head and wanted to escape.

However, before he could take a few steps, Yang Shouwen shot him in the thigh with an arrow.

He lay on the ground, his face pale.

He seemed to have not heard Yang Shouwen's question, but just muttered to himself, saying something Yang Shouwen couldn't quite understand.

Although he couldn't understand, Yang Shouwen could feel that he was not speaking Suzhou dialect.

He frowned and put away his big gun, stepped on the monk's leg, raised his hand and pulled out the sharp arrow from the monk's leg.

A blood arrow spurted out and the monk screamed.

Yang Shouwen shouted sternly: "Ask you again, who are you?"

The monk grinned. He looked at Yang Shouwen and suddenly said a lot of words that Yang Shouwen couldn't quite understand.

Yang Shouwen couldn't understand a single sentence. He just vaguely understood his words and repeatedly issued syllables of "Enha". However, from his expression, Yang Shouwen realized something was wrong. He quickly squatted down and wanted to remove the monk's chin, but he was still one step slower. The monk suddenly bleeded in seven orifices and died.

Death soldier?

Such a word immediately appeared in Yang Shouwen's mind.

Previously, he had met a dead soldier in Baishuitang, but his feeling was not as strong as this moment.

There will be a dead soldier?

The water from Suzhou looks really muddy!

Yang Shouwen pinched the monk's chin and only smelled a faint sweet smell of almonds emanated from his mouth.

Yang Shouwen is not very unfamiliar with this sweetness. Previously, when Baozhu committed suicide, he also had this almond-like sweetness in his mouth.

Pearl, monk...

Yang Shouwen vaguely felt that he had touched the veil of the mysterious organization.

After slowly standing up, Yang Shouwen took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands. He pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at Yang Moli.

Yang Moli looked nervous, holding hammers in both hands, waiting for battle.

"Yang Moli!"

"Yang Moli is here, what instructions does Alang have?"

"Immediately return to the county town and ask Hachiro to find the governor Cui Xuanwei and Cui, and said that I had an ambush and asked him to send someone to clean up.

In addition, let him take Wang Haibin to surround Puhui Temple and capture Monk Shenhui. I suspect that these people are all monks from Puhui Temple."

After saying that, he asked again, "Do you remember it?"

"Remember!"

Yang Moli said in a muffled voice: "Let Lu Balang find governor Cui, and Wang Haibin capture Shenhui."

"If someone in Puhui Temple dares to resist, kill him or her."

"Remember!"

Yang Moli nodded vigorously, handed the reins of Dajin to Yang Shouwen, and then she also turned over and galloped towards Changzhou.

Yang Shouwen stood in the middle of the official road, looked left, and then looked again. Suddenly, he curled his saddle and picked up the stirrups, and stepped onto the horse's back.

If I were Su Wei, I would never have done a half-way ambush.

You know, Yang Shouwen was invited by Su Wei as a guest. If something happened to him, the first unlucky person would probably be Su Wei.

Is divine wisdom?

Yang Shouwen and Shenhui have no deep hatred. As for the Buddha's bone relics, it seems that it is a question whether they exist. Shenhui and others are obviously planning a major event. What are the benefits for them to kill him at this time?

Yang Shouwen couldn't understand the mystery.

Next, will you go to the banquet?

He circled on the official road and quickly made up his mind.

Go to Sujia Garden!

He really wanted to see what kind of reaction Su Wei would react when he saw him.

The sun is already westward.

When Yang Shouwen arrived at the Su family garden, he saw that the gate was closed. Outside the gate, it was deserted and there was no one.

He straddled the horse's back and looked at the closed door. His eyes rolled around, and suddenly he raised his arms and released Dayu, then lifted his gun and rushed towards the gate. Dajin's explosive power was very strong, and he instantly accelerated and rushed to the gate.

Just as Da Jin rushed to the doorstep, Yang Shouwen suddenly grew up from the horse's back, his feet sank on the kickstand, his waist twisted, and his whole body burst out in an instant. The tiger swallowed a big gun and poked it hard on the thick gate.

The Su family gate is made of high-quality mahogany and painted with a layer of red paint.

The gate was heavy and looked extremely heavy. The moment the tiger swallowed a big gun and stabbed it on the wooden door, Yang Shouwen shouted loudly, and then heard a loud bang from the turtle. The gate suddenly split into pieces and wood chips flew.

Behind the door, a burst of exclamation came, followed by a burst of footsteps.

Yang Shouwen had already leaped over the broken door and rushed into the Su Mansion. Seeing a group of servants holding sticks swarming in, Yang Shouwen was not panicked, but sat upright and shouted sternly: "Su Wei, you haven't come out to see me yet, Yang is here to come."

The servants of the Su Mansion stopped immediately and looked at Yang Shouwen, but no one stood up to speak.

Although Yang Shouwen was only one, he was there immediately, and he had a powerful aura of being able to stop him from defeating him.

You can tell at this glance that you are not an ordinary person!

Some smart people saw that the situation was not good, so they immediately turned around and ran to the backyard.

Yang Shouwen did not speak anymore, but sat down immediately, raised his hand, and Da Yu fell from the air and stopped steadily on his arm.

In an instant, the front yard was silent.

However, the silence did not last long. In just a moment, a group of people hurriedly came from the backyard. The leader was not tall, wearing gorgeous clothes, short and fat, like a Maitreya Buddha. He walked very quickly, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of Yang Shouwen's horse. Seeing the broken door, the person who came was stunned for a moment, revealing a hint of doubt.

He bowed in front of the horse and said, "Su Wei has heard about Yang Pingshi's reputation for a long time, but he doesn't know why Yang Pingshi got angry and ruined the gate of my mansion?"

Su Wei!

That's right, it's this guy.

Yang Shouwen recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was Su Wei whom he saw at Puhui Temple that night.

He isn't really dead?

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over Su Wei, and said murderously: "Su Junwei invited me to come, why did he set up an ambush halfway? If it weren't for Yang's rough fists and feet, he would have turned into a corpse now."

"ah?"

Su Wei was shocked and showed a look of horror.

"What do you say about Yang Pingshi? Although I am in Jiangnan, I have heard that Yang Pingshi has outstanding talent and noble character for a long time. The song "How can I bow my eyebrows and serve the powerful and unhappy people," spread throughout Jiangzuo. Although Su Wei is a rough man, he admires Yang Pingshi for a long time. Today, I heard that Yang Pingshi came here, and I was waiting at home, but I don't know where to start the ambush?"

Su Wei's expression was very vivid, surprised, and a little scared.

Yang Shouwen had read an academic work on "micro-expression" in his previous life, so he kept staring at Su Wei.

This guy's behavior was very natural and it didn't look fake. Yang Shouwen's heart moved, and the anger on his face disappeared.

He said in a deep voice: "Sir Su, isn't you really going to ruin Yang's life?"

"Yang Pingshi was wrongly accused of death. Yang Pingshi was an official appointed by the court. Su Wei was just a merchant. How dare he ruin Yang Pingshi's life?

There must be something strange about this matter. If Yang Pingshi doesn’t believe it, Su Wei will tie him up and go to the yamen to prove his innocence."

Su Wei seemed a little scared, but his words were sincere.

Yang Shouwen looked at him, and after a while, he raised his hand and let out the big jade, then turned over and dismounted.

"Don't blame Mr. Su. I was ambushed by a group of thieves on the road just now and almost lost my life, so I felt a little angry. I came to the appointment, but there were not many people who were lying on the road in advance, so I couldn't help but doubt it."

As he spoke, he glanced behind Su Wei.

Suddenly, Yang Shouwen's eyes narrowed, he stopped on a servant behind Su Wei for a moment, and then moved away from his gaze.

Why is he here?

Status slag!
Chapter completed!