The shadows of trees move backwards and snakes crawl along the walls.
Yang Zhaoxi only carried one person on his back, and he already felt that the light skill of "crossing the river with a reed" was indeed much more strenuous than usual. Moreover, the internal energy was disappearing very quickly. After running for three or four miles, most of it had been used up. There was already Qin on his forehead.
I was sweating so much, and the night wind blew by, cooling me all over my body, which was quite refreshing.
The Lily Guard on his back seemed to feel sorry for himself, and endured the pain on his body, timidly shouting: "Yang, Young Master Yang, is it that I, a woman from the Western Regions... was born too tall and strong, so that I have to work so hard for you... Master, please let me down.
It doesn’t matter if I just run for a while on my own..."
"Sister, please don't talk nonsense!" Yang Zhaoxi freed up her left hand to wipe her sweat, then held her round buttocks again, but said without any distractions, "It was difficult for you to walk just now, how can you run as usual?
? Just be patient and we'll be there soon."
The Lily Guard just stopped talking, and sighed quietly for a long time: "Young Master Yang's kindness in saving me is not an exaggeration, it's not an exaggeration to say that I have to give my life to him... It's a pity that we sisters are used to accompanying guests and drinking in Chang'an wine shops, so we have long since been ruined."
Liu... I'm just afraid that the young master will dislike us and soil his own pillow..."
When Yang Chaoxi heard the words "I pledge myself to you", it was inevitable that the sad incident was affected again, and she couldn't help but feel sad and regretful. Although her heart was raging, how could she not hear her self-harm and self-pity?
I couldn't help but feel sad. I wanted to say a few words of relief, but I couldn't think of any appropriate words.
While he was struggling, he suddenly felt a warning in his heart, his hairs exploded, and he felt a few subtle but sharp sounds piercing the air, shooting from behind him! The moment he tilted his head slightly, a crossbow arrow had grazed his temple,
Escape into the shadows before your eyes.
These people chase so fast!
A thought flashed through Yang Chaoxi's mind, but he didn't dare to ignore it. He hurriedly ran for a few steps, found a thick sycamore tree by the road, and quickly put Lily Guard on his back. Without taking a breath, he picked up a tree on the ground.
Picking up the pebbles, he jumped up to the tree crown and looked back. He saw a dozen black figures flying towards him, less than a hundred steps away from him, and the distance was still getting closer.
Through the moonlight, these people had already seen the sycamore tree where he was hiding. When they were about thirty steps away, they all stopped, clasped their bows on their knees, and began to string the arrows again.
Yang Zhaoxi made a quick decision, and without holding back, he threw a handful of locust stones one after another, hitting the door directly in front of the person. He heard several screams, some were hit in the eyes, some had their noses broken, and some had their mouths full of blood.
Apparently the front teeth have been broken, some have bruises on their foreheads, and pustules have swollen...
After several people fell to the ground and wailed, Yang Zhaoxi saw clearly the attire of the people who came. They were all wearing leather armor and carrying swords on their waists. They were the bad guards that were common among officials and people in Luoyang City!
He jumped down from the tree crown and picked up a bad guard casually: "Who ordered you to chase me? Are you trying to capture me?"
The bad guard's left cheek was so swollen that he bared his teeth and put on a fierce look. His face was twisted and he yelled: "Shu Zi... Daddy is here to kill you!"
"Bang!"
Yang Zhaoxi kicked the bad guard straight into the lower abdomen and kicked him out, but she was angry that he had disrespected his late father. The bad guard immediately curled up like a dead shrimp and lay on the ground, even breathing was in severe pain.
, there was only a suppressed "uh, uh" sound in his throat.
Yang Zhaoxi left the bad guard behind, picked up another one, and punched the bad guard on the forehead first, causing him to scream in pain. Then he pulled out his long sword, put it against his roar, and said coldly:
"Who ordered you to come?"
The bad guard was extremely frightened and said with trembling lips: "Yes, yes, it's Marquis Wu... uh——"
Yang Chaoxi suddenly saw the bad guard's eyes bulging, his mouth wide open, and a narrow-edged and slender horizontal knife that had already penetrated his lower abdomen. The knife was blood-red, and its momentum continued unabated as it stabbed toward his chest and abdomen again!
What a decisive and ruthless method! He actually used the lives of his companions as a cover to kill him with one blow!
Yang Zhaoxi immediately retreated. Unexpectedly, the man who attacked him had abandoned his sword and ran away. He took out two crossbow arrows from his waist and stabbed him in the left ribs. In a hurry, Yang Zhaoxi only had time to swing.
The sword blocked the arrow and cut off the triangular arrow head of one crossbow. But the other crossbow arrow had pierced his waist at an angle, causing him to twitch in pain and causing him to feel dizzy for a moment.
The man succeeded in the sneak attack, and was not merciful. He waved his hand and pulled out the Hengdao from the back of the bad guard. Blood spattered everywhere, and before he could even hit the ground, the Hengdao was already in front of him, and he hit Yang Chaoxi's neck!
Just when Yang Zhaoxi calmed down and wanted to use his sword to stop him, he found that he was a little slower. The horizontal sword seemed to cut the night wind in half, but there was no sound of breaking through the air. It reached the front of his neck silently.
This is what happens when your body and head are in a different place!
"Qiang——!"
A white jade flute seemed to come out of thin air and stopped in front of the blade. In an instant, the blade roared loudly and sparks flew everywhere, but it was a dangerous situation and saved his life.
Seeing that it was an expert, the attacker had no hope of killing him, so he immediately grabbed the road and left. Unexpectedly, he was stopped in front of him by a ghostly red shadow, and a pair of green and green swords blocked the way to the left and right. There was no way to escape.
.It was Liu Xiaomu who turned back immediately after discovering something strange behind him.
Seeing the witch in front of him and the young man behind him, the attacker knew that a fight to the death was inevitable. He immediately swiped his sword with a fierce glare and prepared to fight as a trapped beast. However, he heard the witch suddenly laughed and said: "Marquis Dong Wu, you are so decisive in killing, you can attack at the right moment."
Instead, you should become a great man of the generation. My aunt can’t bear to kill you!"
When Dong Zhongting saw that his identity was revealed, he immediately pulled off his mask and coldly snorted: "Today's skills are not as good as others. If the witch wants to do something, please give her a good time! If I have a chance to survive, I will never cause trouble."
kill!"
Yang Chaoxi was also frightened and said angrily: "Dong Wuhou, you and I are just friends. Just because I see through your secret ruthless tactics, I want to silence Xiaodao. Is there such a truth in the world?!"
Dong Zhongting, however, had no sense of shame: "Mr. Dong acted without leaving any hidden dangers. If my sneaking into Yingchuan Villa was known to Yuan Zai and others, how could the public tolerate me? So in the case of Mr. Dong,
In my eyes, only the dead are the safest."
Liu Xiaomu took a few leisurely steps, looked at Yang Chaoxi and said, "Do you know why, although his weapons and Tao skills are not as good as yours, he almost made you hate him? It's because he acted decisively.
There is no fluke, no sloppy approach. If one plan doesn't work, he will come up with another plan. Each plan is a perfect way to get out of trouble at the moment. But he can come up with these plans in the blink of an eye. He is so measured.
The wisdom of weighing the pros and cons is almost demonic!"
Hearing this, Dong Zhongting burst into laughter: "The enchantress is ridiculous! Mr. Dong is just doing his best to understand the destiny. If we hadn't been in the same boat, Mr. Dong would have made you a close friend."
"What a pity! The life of a person like you will end here today." Liu Xiaomu sighed, and the two green hairpin swords flew out, and stabbed Dong Zhongting's heart and throat.
"Amitabha--"
The voice was old, without waves, but like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, it instantly swayed into everyone's thoughts, causing people's ferocity to dissipate, and their murderous intentions to disappear.
Even Liu Xiaomu couldn't help but change her face slightly. Normally, she would not be afraid of this level of Buddhist gangsterism. But just now, she was careless and was shocked by the gangsterous qi exhaled by the Bitter Bamboo monk with the "Gallo Bay Leaf Palm".
Middle Dantian and Heart Meridians. Nowadays, the circulation of Zhou Tian is not smooth, the Yin Yuan Qi is stagnant, and only 50% to 60% of the 100% success power can be exerted. I may not be the opponent of others.
So he frowned and shouted: "Where did this monk come from? How dare you block my aunt's sword!"
With their lips and teeth parted, the "Nine Shao Eight Sounds Technique" was activated again. The sound was sharp, swaying in all directions, penetrating the acupoints and entering the ears, shaking the nerves! The bad guards who had just struggled to get up suddenly fell down again, and the ear acupoints were all leaking.
Black blood flow.
"Jushi Liu, this skill hurts the heart, so it's better to use it sparingly!"
The voice of the words approached instantly, and an old monk with white eyebrows, wearing a crimson cassock, was like a big kite under the moon, stepping on the scattered roofs, and slowly landed between Liu Xiaomu and Dong Zhongting. Seeing the situation reversed, Dong Zhongting immediately
He turned around, crossed several flowers with his sword, and pointed towards Yang Chaoxi in the distance.
Liu Xiaomu's face was as dark as water: "Lingche! Half of the body is buried. If you don't stay at Xiangshan Temple to eat and chant Buddha, you come here to meddle in other people's business. Do you think your life is too long?"
Abbot Lingche smiled slightly: "Liu Shi, Dong Wuhou and our Xiangshan Temple have quite a connection. If there is no deep grudge, how about we expose it for the sake of my face?"
Liu Xiaomu was extremely angry and laughed back: "Lingche, if I insist on killing him quickly, what will you do?"
"If the layman is stubborn and stubborn, I can't say anything, so I have to ask the layman for advice!" Abbot Lingche calmly put his palms together and bowed to Liu Xiaomu again.
"Hmph! Regardless of whether he is a real monk or just an old monk! This is how Buddhism has always done. He either sings the Ecstasy Sutra or gives him a slap in the face. How has he ever asked which one is right and which is wrong?" Although Liu Xiaomu was very angry and hard to calm down, he still said it after all.
The two green hairpin swords were shrunk to half a foot in size and inserted back into the cloud bun.
Abbot Lingche felt slightly relieved when he saw that she finally withdrew the sword. The body-protecting aura was shocked at first, emitting a faint golden light, and then quickly dissipated, and said with a smile: "How good! Master Liu has been practicing Taoism for many years, and he has done good and bad things. Should he really repay this?"
Is it as important?"
"Lingche! My aunt has something to do today, so I'll give you some face. Watch these bitches closely, if they mess with me again, there will be rivers of blood!" Liu Xiaomu turned around and said coldly, then said to Yang Zhaoxi
He said, "Little Taoist priest, let's go!"
Yang Chaoxi nodded silently before returning to the sycamore tree and lifting the Lily Guard up on his back. He followed Liu Xiaomu and disappeared around the corner of the street in a short time.
Dong Zhongting was relieved, clasped his hands, saluted Abbot Lingche and said, "Disciple thanks Master for rescuing me! But I don't understand why I didn't kill the demon girl immediately instead of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"
Abbot Lingche changed his indifferent expression and said solemnly: "Zhongting, you are a disciple of my master and you are very talented. Do you know why you were kicked out of the gate by me?"
Dong Zhongting's face was full of bitterness: "Disciple, my disciple is too hot-tempered and has an unconventional nature... He cannot abide by the rules and precepts, and... he is often aggressive and fights with other brothers and sisters..."
Upon hearing this, Abbot Lingche shook his head repeatedly and said with great disappointment:
"No! No! You have been competitive since you were a child, and you especially enjoy killing. You have neither Buddha nature nor Taoist mind, so it is not suitable to stay in the temple. When I was a teacher, I used Buddhist scriptures to sharpen your nature, just to make you know how to be patient.
, balance the situation, so as not to act rashly; and teach you martial arts, just because you are worried that your skills are not as good as others, and others will kill you.
There have been a lot of things in the city recently, and I thought you couldn't be alone, so I went into the city to see how you were doing. If it hadn't been for tonight's incident, I would have gone back to the mountain with peace of mind, but unexpectedly you misjudged and overestimated others.
Himself, to the point of being trapped in despair.
Just now you asked me, why don't you kill him at the right time? I will give you a warning: this matter in the world of mortals is full of confusion and obstacles. If you don't have complete assurance, don't do anything decisive. Those who kill people will always kill them! Only the only way
The best strategy is to win without fighting. Remember this!"
After hearing this, Dong Zhongting's face turned ashen, he lowered his head for a long time and then said: "Disciple... I will obey Master's teachings!"
When I looked up, I saw the frosty moon setting in the west and the stars were blurred, but there was no trace of the master anywhere?