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Chapter 138 Critical

When the men in black saw the man holding the stick falling, they were all a little surprised. They all raised their heads and looked at Yang Zhi.

There was not much hatred in their eyes, but fear and surprise.

Li Yu had a panoramic view of the expressions of these people and already knew in his heart that most of them were a ragtag group of people with no feelings for each other.

Even so, each of them is quite powerful. Yang Zhi just killed one of them, and he did it alone. If these people go together,

You know, the man in black holding an iron rod can already fight Yang Zhi for several rounds. There are more than a thousand opponents like him, but there is no one like Yang Zhi on his side.

At this time, Li Yu was no longer afraid. His face was as sinking as water, and the spiritual power in his hands continued to surge, strengthening everyone on the field.

After Yang Zhi beheaded his opponent, all the men in black became nervous, and the initial arrogance and underestimation of the enemy disappeared.

They stepped forward in groups, pressing forward step by step, holding their own weapons tightly in their hands——

In the study room of Zhou Yu's mansion.

"My lord has become more and more strange in recent years. People say that he is out of his mind and is haunted by Bo Fu's soul. In order to seek comfort, he dotes on the demon monk Tucheng."

Zhou Yu raised his finger to his lips and said, "Zijing, be careful not to say too much."

Lu Su walked around the room with a somewhat impatient expression. He wanted to question but was worried about Zhou Yu's identity.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore. He bent down and clapped his palms, and asked: "That demon monk raised a group of desperadoes, all of them cruel and unscrupulous people in the Six Dynasties. The Song Dynasty envoy is in Honglu Temple. Why are you here?"

Are you going to send someone to falsely spread the news about Tucheng and let those evil people besiege Honglu Temple?"

"Don't Zijing understand my feelings?" Zhou Yu said with a smile.

"I know that you want to kill someone with a borrowed knife and let them kill the Song envoy, and then you use this as an excuse to eradicate Tucheng. But after all, it is the Song envoy. If it causes disputes between the two countries and fights at the border, what will happen?

Okay? Now that we are forced by Guan Yu and almost want to move the capital, I think it is the right way to take Jingzhou back first and not cause any more trouble."

Zhou Yu stood up, patted Lu Su on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Zijing! I know Zijing is a kind person, but now that we in Soochow are at a critical moment of life and death, how can we care about small details? How can we deal with ordinary crimes?

It's time to move the demon monk. I have already calculated that the Song State is too timid and dare not hold people accountable. If the Song envoy dies later, we will hide the news and send troops to Jiangnan first. When the time comes, the Song State turns its back, which is exactly what I want, and I will take advantage of the situation.

To the south of the Yangtze River in the Song Dynasty."

"If he is lucky enough to survive, we will eradicate Tucheng and persuade the lord to wake up. The lord is a temporary hero. Although he was temporarily deceived by the demon monk, when I kill Tucheng, the lord will wake up."

"Alas, I always feel that the Song Dynasty is using this strategy!"

Zhou Yu smiled and pressed Lu Su's hand, and said: "Zijing, don't panic, haven't I already sent Ding Feng and Jiang Qin? The Song envoy is called a serious Taoist priest, and his reputation is so great that if he goes there several times in a row,

I can't hold on for an hour, so it's obvious that a person who is just trying to gain fame and reputation has no regrets about dying. I kill two birds with one stone with this plan, Zijing just needs to sit here with me."

Although Lu Su was a kind man, in the final analysis, he still put the interests of Wu State first.

He sat down with a long sigh, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked: "Gong Jin, how did Tucheng's men believe in you?"

"Haha, Tucheng is a bald thief who seduces the lord and recruits desperadoes from the Six Dynasties. Who would he have thought that I would have already let many of my confidants sneak into it. These people are very capable of joining the group, and as soon as they entered, they were relied upon by Tucheng.

There are many people there, and they have long become the mainstay of the demon monk, hahaha."

Lu Su sighed and asked, "How's it going over there with the demon monk?"

"I have sent Huang Gai and Cheng Pu to lead troops to surround the temple where the demon monk is. As long as I give the order, the two veteran generals will soon be able to get rid of this scourge for Wu."——

In Honglu Temple, the fierce battle in the courtyard became more and more fierce, and blood flowed into the atrium.

Li Yu had worked hard until his fuel was exhausted and his spiritual power was exhausted, but he was still treating his companions.

Yang Zhi was covered in wounds. From the deepest incision, bones could be seen.

Less than half of the people in the Wanquan formation were killed, and the blood on the ground gathered in the drainage ditch, dyeing the lobby of Honglu Temple red.

There was a trace of blood on Li Jun's face. He was holding a steel knife in his hand and breathing heavily. Although he was injured, his blood surged up and he shouted: "Headmaster, why don't you leave first!"

Li Yu shook his head, and with his last trace of spiritual power far away, many tree men appeared on the ground.

They stretched their vines upwards, and the sharp thorns wrapped around the enemy's ankles. The men in black also felt uncomfortable. They did not expect that the opponents were so tough, and their abilities were not low, and they suffered heavy casualties.

Finally pushing the other side to the point of despair, the men in black cheered up and wanted to kill them all in one go.

What they feared most was the ability of the opponent to recover. Many people had obviously been fatally injured, but their wounds healed quickly, and then they were chopped off with a single knife, causing many men in black to lose their lives.

Some people have figured out that this is probably related to the diffuse water mist, but they have nothing to do.

As long as Li Yu's spiritual power is enough, he can continue to treat him, but unfortunately his water spiritual power will also be exhausted.

"Headmaster, the two of us will protect you, let's go!"

"We can't get away." Li Yu said in a deep voice, "There are ambushes all around."

His eyes revealed a perseverance, looking at the enemies within his sight, looking for opportunities to turn defeat into victory.

Almost every man in black, including the dead ones, Li Yu knew how their techniques were used to kill people.

If he were to meet one on one, no one would be able to survive, even if there are many people who are much better than him.

Unfortunately, there are too many enemies this time.

A man in black had a dark green color appearing between his eyebrows, as if he had an extra sinister eye.

Unlike other people, he has eight ring scars on his head, so you can tell he is a real monk at a glance.

His eyes were fixed on Li Yu, without turning his head for a moment, and he was mumbling words. Li Yu knew what spell this man was chanting. He knew that the longer the chant was, the more powerful it would be, so he decided to strike first.

Two vines suddenly ran to the man in black and wrapped him tightly.

Clamping him in circles, Li Yu controlled the last power of the wood spirit and summoned vines, determined to strangle this man to death.

Outside Honglu Temple, Jiang Qin and Ding Feng finally arrived, and even Bai Mao, who was lying on the tree watching the show, breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Feng and Jiang Qin took a look at the miserable situation on the ground. It was simply a hell on earth. Dead bodies were everywhere, and their deaths were ugly. No one fell to the ground without scars and blood.

"The demon monk Tucheng instigated people to murder the Song Dynasty envoys and sow discord between Song and Wu. The governor has ordered that they be killed without mercy!"


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