"Li Yuanfang, don't force yourself to argue, the Divine Guard is not like that!"
Yang Zaiwei came to his senses and roared with eyes splitting.
Li Yan interrupted directly: "You are considered a loyal Yapo. Did they also kidnap the poor Supi woman and bring her to be your wife?"
Yang Zaiwei growled: "That's nonsense!!"
Li Yan continued: "In the future, when your family of three is reunited, your child asks, Aye, how did you join the secret guard? Just answer, I was kidnapped by Yapo! Your child asks again, Empress, how did you join the secret guard?
Joining the secret guard? Your wife replied, I was also kidnapped by Ya Po! Your child clapped his hands and smiled, Ya Po is so good, Ya Po is so good!"
Yang Zaiwei's blood-red eyes bulged out in anger, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood: "You...you..."
Li Yan grabbed Yang Zaiwei's shoulders, came to the window, pressed his head and said: "Look at it, that is the direction of the royal city! The secret guard is stationed there, in the refugee gathering place!"
"Do you think I am deliberately irritating you? Yes, you have high-level martial arts skills. The Gar family may not need to control them in this way, but among the secret guards, those women will be assigned to secret spy killers who are destined to die!"
"They are just like you. They are all people who suffered at the hands of the Yapo people's drug traffickers. They all have parents to give birth to and have relatives to miss!"
"I hate human traffickers extremely. I kill every one I see. But if you have experienced it yourself, you should hate it even more deeply!"
"In the end, you helped the tyrants do evil, invisibly helping them to live freely, and you still want to cover your ears and escape from reality?!"
Every word and sentence in this powerful voice is like a sharp arrow, piercing through the chest and piercing the heart.
Yang Zaiwei's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.
Li Yan let go of his hand, and he fell down weakly and collapsed to the ground.
Li Yan slowed down: "Is Yang Zaisi still alive?"
After a while, Yang Zaiwei groaned in a very low voice: "Alive."
Li Yan asked: "He is not at the secret guard station, where is he?"
Yang Zaiwei continued to be silent for a moment and replied: "He is in Dzogchen Temple."
Li Yan raised his eyebrows: "The Gar family set up the training ground for secret guards in Dzogchen Temple?"
Yang Zaiwei said in a low voice: "The training place for the secret guards was originally planned to be at Zizhu Temple, but the Yongzhong Bon Religion did not agree, so it was decided to be at Dzogchen Temple."
Li Yan said: "That's not bad..."
It sounds like the name of Dzogchen Temple is awesome, while Zizhu Temple is ordinary, but in fact it is not.
Bon religion has four major sacred mountains: Gangdise Mountain in Ngari, Benri Mountain in Linzhi, Meili Snow Mountain in Deqin and Zizhu Mountain in Qamdo.
"Zizhu" means "six peaks", representing the Six Perfections: giving, observing precepts, forbearance, diligence, meditation, and prajna. It is one of the oldest monasteries in the Bon religion and has existed in later generations. It is a famous figure.
famous tourist attractions.
In this era, Zizhu Temple is definitely the base camp of Bon religion, with a profound foundation.
If the Gar family set up a training ground for secret guards there, Li Yan would not rush into it.
But if you switch to Dzogchen Temple, it's completely different.
Li Yandao: "Your identity is exposed. If the secret guards find out, will they take Yang Zaisi as a hostage in exchange for you?"
Yang Zaiwei said: "Although my status among the secret guards is high, my reputation is empty. Sitayu does not trust me. Do you think he will change hostages for me?"
Li Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Really? You were unwilling to admit your identity before and committed evil in your brother's name. I thought it was the secret guard who wanted to frame the envoy. Now it sounds like you have ulterior motives.
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Yang Zaiwei: "..."
He quickly shut up.
But Li Yan's next words forced him to answer: "Are you going to sit back and watch your brother die?"
Yang Zaiwei's cheek muscles twitched, his mouth slurred, and finally said: "Li Yuanfang, you want to save Yang Zaisi from the secret guards. I can cooperate with you, but you can't expect me to explain anything else!"
Li Yan smiled: "Okay!"
Yang Zaiwei struggled to get up: "Give me a pen and paper!"
Li Yan untied him, connected the broken bones, and handed him a pen.
Yang Zaiwei didn't seem to care about the pain at all. He immediately drew a simple map and marked the defenders: "This is the situation inside the Dzogchen Temple. I tied Yang Zaisi here and asked the believers in the temple to feed him and guard him.
He's very weak. With your martial arts, you should be able to rescue him easily."
"If something unexpected happens and Yang Zaisi is no longer here, then the most likely places are here, here and here..."
"But these places are where Bon believers hold prisoners, and the defenses are very tight. If you don't have my infiltration skills, you may not be able to bring people out even if you can get in."
Li Yan read it over and remembered it instantly: "Judging from the scale of tonight's attack, the strength of the Bon believers cannot be underestimated. Are there any masters like you and me in their temple?"
Yang Zaiwei sneered: "If there are some hidden masters in Zizhu Temple, this mere Dzogchen Temple still wants to compare with you and me? But their martial arts are not weak, they have hidden weapons, and they are not easy to deal with in large numbers!
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Li Yan nodded slightly: "So it just depends on luck?"
He called Shen Juyuan who was in the cubicle over: "This assassin will be temporarily guarded by Brother Juyuan. I'll come as soon as I can."
Shen Juyuan was a little worried: "Yuanfang, are you going to save Zaisi alone like this? You must be careful!"
Yang Zaiwei said angrily: "What are you careful about? This guy thinks he is the best in the world. He comes as he goes. He's so awesome!"
Li Yan smiled very peacefully and walked out.
Seeing Li Yan leave, Shen Juyuan immediately became nervous and began to stare at Yang Zaiwei.
Yang Zaiwei relaxed, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.
However, Li Yan was too cruel. If his injuries were like this for a normal person, he would have died two or three times.
Even if the body is strengthened after practicing the consciousness-only power, it cannot bear such ravages.
Seeing that his weak body could not gather any healing power, Yang Zaiwei gave up treatment and opened his eyes.
Shen Juyuan became even more nervous when he saw him, but looking at his identical appearance, he couldn't help but ask: "Since you are Zai Si's younger brother, why do you work for the Tibetan thieves?"
Yang Zaiwei said coldly: "What about you? Are you working hard for the Tang people? You just hate Tubo because your father died at the hands of the Tubo people!"
Shen Juyuan frowned: "What do you mean, do you hate Datang? You were abducted and trafficked by Yapo. I can understand what happened to you, but you can't blame Datang!"
"Do you understand? Haha! Hahahaha!"
Yang Zaiwei's facial features were distorted, and he laughed so hard that tears came out: "Do you know what life was like after being kidnapped and trafficked by Yapa? Do you know how many times I escaped secretly, asked for help, and was caught back and beaten severely? Do you know that Yapa What kind of torture did you go through when you wanted me to seduce the children of Beppu but I didn't want to?"
"When Master was recuperating my body and teaching me the consciousness-only power, he even shed tears and said that I had gone through many hardships..."
"You understand? Why do you understand!!"
Shen Juyuan twisted around uneasily: "I just...I didn't mean that...Oh! I'm sorry!"
Yang Zaiwei was stunned when he heard his apology and turned his head away.
Shen Juyuan took a few steps this way, but he was afraid that he would get angry, so he said in a low voice: "But your brother didn't treat you badly. When he mentioned you to me at that time, he didn't miss you because he was already gone." Have you met me? I remember when it was. That year when I was praying for blessings at Haotian Temple, he asked for a hexagram, hoping that you would be safe..."
Yang Zaiwei trembled slightly and muttered: "Shut up, Li Yuanfang will rescue Yang Zaisi, and you are safe."
Shen Juyuan sighed: "But if I see you like this again, I will definitely not feel good..."
Yang Zaiwei looked at himself, he was covered in bruises and blood, and couldn't help but fell silent.
Shen Juyuan said: "How about I wipe the blood for you and change your clothes?"
Yang Zaiwei snorted: "If you insist on doing this, do whatever you want!"
But Shen Juyuan hesitated: "I'm going out to get water and clothes, you won't take the opportunity to run away, right?"
Yang Zaiwei sneered: "My legs are broken and I can't lift them up. How can I run? You don't think that Li Yuanfang can leave with ease because you are guarding him. Your weak skills are no better than those of ordinary soldiers." Where can I go, as long as I have some mobility, can you watch me?"
"No, Yuanfang handed you over to me. If you run away, how will I explain?"
Shen Juyuan was still worried, so he turned back and knocked him to the ground with a fierce punch.
Yang Zaiwei was beaten until his face was pressed to the ground, and he was trembling with anger: "Shen Juyuan! Shi Ke cannot be killed! In the past, I could have beaten you ten times with one hand!"
Shen Juyuan subdued him again, then ran out, and soon brought water and clothes.
He washed the blood on Yang Zaiwei's face, bandaged the wounds on his body, and then changed his clothes again.
Shen Juyuan was obviously not one to take care of others, but he still worked carefully for a long time this time and finally regained some of his previous disguise.
Yang Zaisi struggled a little at first, but then became silent and let him do whatever he wanted.
After Shen Juyuan finished, he looked at his body shape: "You are much leaner than Zaisi. How do you imitate him on weekdays?"
Yang Zaiwei sneered when he heard this: "It just hurts a little, there's nothing we can't do!"
Shen Juyuan sighed and was about to say something when he heard the sound of horse hooves outside and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Yuanfang is back?"
Yang Zaiwei said flatly: "Impossible!"
Due to his special experience, he has a strong sense of time, and he can tell what time it is without the need for external drum beats or watch clocks.
So that night, I was able to switch between Yang Zaisi and the assassin identity with ease.
And according to his estimation, only two hours have passed.
Yang Zaiwei sneered: "From here to Dzogchen Temple, even if you drive fast, it will take such a long time to go back and forth. Is it possible that Li Yuanfang will go in when he arrives and save him after entering..."
Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.
Because when he raised his head, he saw Yang Zaisi standing at the door with a haggard look, his eyes red: "Brother!"