In the darkness of the night, a group of Yin soldiers dressed in black robes were like ghosts, silently urging their horses forward, and surrounded the Yan Zunxian Cha by the river with water.
The two leaders of the Yin soldiers, one black and one white, jumped onto the Xiancha and walked into the cabin to inspect it carefully.
"Uncle..."
The Yin soldier wearing a white mask lowered his head and looked at the gold, jewels and treasures scattered everywhere inside the cabin with disbelief, and his voice was trembling a little as he spoke.
"I, Cheng Yaojin, have never seen so much money!"
"Silence!"
The Yin soldier wearing a black mask glared at the opponent fiercely.
"A certain person is now a Yin soldier, the Yin soldier of Lord Taishan..."
"Ouch!"
The Yin soldier in the white mask leaned down, grabbed a handful of gold beads from the ground, then let go of his hand, letting the gold beads clink and fall among the other treasures on the ground, and said this indifferently.
"We are surrounded by our people, it's very safe... that's right!"
He reached out and knocked hard on the wall of Xiancha.
Boom!
After a muffled sound, the seemingly wooden wall was not damaged at all.
"This boat is indeed a treasure, Uncle Bao, do you think we should take this boat away with us? After Hebei is pacified, maybe the two of us will go to Jiangnan to fight, and then this boat will be used
Got it."
The Yin soldier in the black mask pondered for a moment, and his eyes under the mask looked at the immortal tree with a hint of emotion, but then his eyes returned to clarity and he waved his hand towards the other party.
"It's better not to get too fussy. This ship is so huge that it's hard to hide it."
"All right!"
The Yin soldier in the white mask looked at this huge fairy tree, shook his head, and said in a regretful tone.
"Uncle Bao, you're right, but...it's such a pity for such a good thing."
With that said, the Yin soldiers wearing white masks poked their heads out of the breach in the Xiancha cabin and shouted to the Yin soldiers outside.
"All the Yin soldiers obeyed the order and brought all these gold beads back to Mount Tai to fill the treasury of the Lord."
"yes!"
The Yin soldiers outside agreed neatly, then dismounted their horses, took off two large bags from their horses, and began to clean up the battlefield.
They have a clear division of labor. Some people collect the treasures underground beside the ship, while others check the property around Xiancha that was affected by the battle and fell nearby. The remaining Yin soldiers all climbed up to Xiancha and collected the gold in the cabin.
beads.
Wu Junya closed her eyes and lay motionless in the pile of dead people, not daring to say a word for fear of being discovered by those 'inside soldiers'.
After finally waiting for more than half an hour, the underworld soldiers who had been well prepared looted all the gold, jewels and treasures on the entire ship before remounting their horses with large and small bags and roaring away under the leadership of the two leaders, black and white.
go.
Wu Junya was still lying in the pile of dead people. She waited until the vibration on the ground completely disappeared, then carefully took a peek, then pushed away her comrades and climbed up from the ground.
Then, Wu Junya discovered that there were five or six people making the same movements at the same time in various places on the battlefield...
"Captain, you are actually okay..."
The Yuancong guard who was closest to him suddenly had a confused look in his eyes when he saw Wu Junya getting up. Then he immediately walked up and bent down to dust him off.
"I really didn't expect you to be the same..."
"What am I?"
Wu Junya asked doubtfully.
"Oh, it's nothing. I said you were okay... It's really God's will. I thought you were already..."
"Well, I'm fine."
Wu Junya nodded, his eyes fell on the corpses of the Yuancong guards he had brought out on the ground, he took a long breath and wiped his face with his hands.
"Everyone, look around. Are there any brothers alive?"
"yes!"
After the five or six Yuan Cong Imperial Guards who had climbed up from the pile of dead people agreed, they immediately dispersed, picked up the weapons on the ground, and began to inspect the battlefield in the dark.
After a while, they gathered around Wu Junya again.
"Captain, there is no more..."
The Yuan Cong imperial guard who first spoke to Wu Junya came closer and spoke in a sad tone.
"Except for a few of us, the remaining brothers were killed by those underworld soldiers."
"What Yin soldiers? They are all Tiance guards."
After hearing that all the Yuancong guards he had brought out were dead, Wu Junya gritted his teeth, a look of resentment on his young face.
"Hateful! Our brothers did not die in the hands of the enemy, but died in the hands of King Qin..."
When he said this, he stopped talking, looked up in the direction of Chang'an, and said through gritted teeth.
"But we can't just let this matter go. Our brother can't die in vain. When I return to Chang'an, I must tell the saint about this matter."
"Wait, Captain Wu..."
A thin Imperial Guard dragged a long knife from the masked men in black that he had picked up from the ground, and walked over from the side as if unintentionally.
"Are you telling the truth? King Qin is the sage's biological son, so you can't talk nonsense about this."
"certainly!"
Wu Junya nodded without hesitation.
"I could clearly hear the voice of the leading 'Yin Soldier' just now. He is Cheng Yaojin of Tiance Mansion. There is absolutely no mistake..."
puff!
Before he finished speaking, he saw a Yuancong guard standing behind Wu Junya raised his sword fiercely, stabbed him from behind Wu Junya, and directly hit Wu Junya who was unsuspecting.
A knife in the side.
"ah……"
Wu Junya screamed in pain, covered the wound with his hand, kicked out the Yuan Cong guard who had plotted against him, and endured the severe pain to ask.
"Old Liu, why?"
"Excuse me……"
The Yuan Cong imperial guard known as Lao Liu rolled on the ground, picked up a knife and held it in his hand, looking at Wu Junya warily.
"Lieutenant Wu, you shouldn't have recognized General Cheng."
"What?"
Wu Junya covered her wound with her hands and shook her body, with a look of disbelief on her face.
"You are actually a member of the King of Qin. How is this possible? You are an old man who joined the Sage when he established the Imperial Guard of Yuan Cong!"
"What's impossible..."
A low voice sounded in Wu Junya's ears, and then he saw that the Yuancong guard who had first spoken to him also stabbed Wu Junya's body with a knife, leaving him vulnerable.
"The King of Qin is wise and powerful, and he is courteous and virtuous. Is there anything wrong with someone supporting the King of Qin when he was in Bingzhou?"
After being stabbed again, Wu Junya's body swayed, her legs softened, and she knelt down on the ground with a grunt.
Before Wu Junya could recover from the two stabs in the back, another Yuan Cong guard appeared in his eyes as he raised the long knife in his hand with an expressionless expression.
"Wu Duwei, haven't you thought about it?"
The expressionless Yuan Cong guard flashed the long knife in his hand and said coldly.
"Tiance Guards are also old from fighting. How could they leave so many of us alive..."
puff!
In Wu Junya's eyes, which suddenly dawned on him, the blade of the blade passed over his neck, and blood spurted out like a fountain. Then the young captain's eyes gradually became blurred, and the body kneeling on the ground gradually lost all its vitality.
action.
"pitiful……"
The Yuan Cong imperial guard who first spoke to Wu Junya wiped his face with his hands, looking sad.
"When Lieutenant Wu was chasing the monks of the Fahua Sect, he was killed by the thugs brought by the monks!"
The remaining Yuan Cong guards looked at each other, and then lowered their heads at the same time.
"Um……"
Sha la la la...
After a slight and delicate sound, a dripping black woman walked out from the reeds on the bank of the Yellow Canal. Her soaked clothes clung to the woman's body, revealing her bulging figure.
.
She looked left and right with a vigilant face, and after confirming that no one was around, she turned back, pursed her lips, and whistled.
Then I saw the reeds swaying, and an old monk with a pale face and no blood on his lips staggered out of it.
"Master..."
The woman in black ignored the fact that she was soaked and exposed, and quickly stepped forward to help her sit down under a tree next to the yellow canal, and asked with concern on her face.
"How's your injury?"
"Huhu..."
The old monk took a few breaths and put a smile on his face.
"It's not good! After all, first the Taoist master destroyed his jade talisman, and then someone smashed the old monk's magical weapon for cultivating both life and life. Finally, he took over the attack power of a military general. Even the old monk couldn't escape unscathed.
Harmless."
"Damn it!"
The woman in black gritted her teeth fiercely, with an anxious look on her pretty face.
"Originally, I already had everything, but then I ran into those underworld soldiers..."
"Those are not Yin soldiers..."
The old monk shook his head slightly.
"Although they all look eerie and terrifying, they are all full of vitality and blood, and they are definitely alive."
"A living person?"
The woman in black gently clenched her hands into fists.
"Master, what do you mean..."
"That's right!"
The old monk nodded, looking like he was sighing.
"Around Chang'an, the only people who can mobilize such an elite cavalry force are the current saints and..."
Bang bang bang...
Before the old monk finished speaking, he heard a burst of fierce applause from the side, and then a joking voice came from the darkness.
"Well said! It's really clear. But, Monk Jizang, did you foresee that today is the day of your death?"
Whoosh!
Just when the applause started, the woman in black immediately pulled out a dagger with a swish sound, stood up, stood in front of the old monk, and looked at the direction of the applause.
The next moment, the woman in black saw a handsome man in red clapped his hands, applauded, and walked out of the darkness. Next to the man in red was a man in a green dress with a comb.
A woman wearing a three-part bun.
"It's you!"
When she saw the woman in green dress appear, the woman in black became furious instantly.
"You are the one who destroyed the master's magic weapon for cultivating both life and life!"
"Let me declare first that this matter has nothing to do with me..."
The woman in the green dress quickly waved her hands with an expression on her face that said, "Don't accuse me wrongly."
"I just knocked the rosary beads away. As for cutting them into pieces..."
"Someone did it!"
The man in red took a step forward, stopped clapping, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the old monk with a playful look.
"How about it, old monk Jizang, is it time for us to settle our accounts?"
"Jing Jing'er Tan Yue..."
After seeing the man in red appear, a wry smile suddenly appeared on the old monk's face.
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva! The old monk really made his prediction true. If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Everything has its reward, God's way brings good reincarnation! Monk Jizang, when you attacked Naiweng, didn't you expect that today would happen? Haha..."
The man in red put his hands on his waist, and two shimmering broken blades appeared in his hands. He looked at the old monk in front of him, his mouth widened, and he smiled very happily!
"I, Jing Jing'er, want to kill the person, I must succeed!"