Ming San looked at Yang Shu with a secret smile and was about to enter the Sutra Pavilion.
After all, he is a young master of the Hou clan and cannot bear to be provoked.
Does he feel uncomfortable when others act more arrogant than him?
Isn't it very unpleasant to have to return without success when the evidence of crime is right in front of you?
It's okay to be unhappy.
Obediently step into the trap...
In an instant, a bright light struck him.
"Third Master..." The soldier under his command only had time to shout, before Ming San heard the sound of weapons clashing.
What's going on?
Ming Sanyi was stunned and discovered that Yang Shu had not stepped into the Sutra Pavilion at all.
The moment he landed, he suddenly turned around and took action.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Shu and his guards were already fighting with his men.
Ming Wei, who was the only one standing at the same place, looked at him with a smile: "The provoking method is used well. You said so much not to delay time at all, but to create an illusion for us - to get the evidence of the crime, we can only go through it.
Go in your way."
Mingsan still had a smile on his face: "You're so unsure of yourself that you dare not step in?"
"Yes." Mingwei also smiled, "After all, your organization once killed Geng San, the top master of the Imperial City Division. How can we dare to take risks?"
Upon hearing this, Ming San's eyes flashed slightly.
Mingwei continued: "We have never been able to figure out how Geng San died. What kind of master is it to break his neck? When you mentioned the secret room, I suddenly understood. You have something in your hand
The twelve exquisite locks of Xuanji Pavilion probably obtained some of the secret codes of Xuanji Pavilion? Xuanji Pavilion is famous for its mechanisms. If you arrange it properly, the mechanism can break Geng San's neck with inhuman strength in an instant, which can cause this
Effect."
She smiled and asked: "Dad, do you think so?"
Ming San sighed softly, with admiration and regret in his eyes: "If my Xiao Qi is not an idiot, he should be so smart, right?"
"You are not as smart and bold as dad. You don't have the confidence to kill us with force, so you deliberately appeared in front of us in that way. It was too magnanimous, and it made us think that you were relying on someone and did not dare to take action easily. Then
He talks at length and puts on a triumphant face just to arouse our disgust. People are too easily swayed by emotions, such as anger and disgust. Once surrounded by these emotions, it is easy to make irrational choices."
"Actually, if you break out of your emotional trap, you will easily find that there is no need to follow your path." Mingwei pointed at the Sutra Pavilion, "Why should we go in obediently? We need to urgently get the evidence at this moment.
? I’ll capture you all first, wait until the dust settles, and then slowly crack down.”
"..." Ming San sighed quietly, "She is indeed my daughter."
"Hey!" Yang Shu's voice came from over there, "She's not the only one to see through your tricks, okay? Don't think I don't exist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the dagger in his hand and restrained a dead soldier.
Then he stretched out his hand to remove the other person's chin, but unfortunately he was a step too late. Black blood overflowed from the corner of the man's mouth, indicating that he had taken poison.
He frowned and went to pick up the next one.
He committed suicide as soon as he was restrained, so swiftly and swiftly. Was he a soldier raised by the prince's palace?
"Sir, be careful!" the guard warned from behind.
Yang Shu jumped up and the blade missed him.
But his waist felt heavy, and when he twisted it away, sharp pain came.
Yang Shu frowned and cut off the short blade with his backhand without mercy.
"Poof -" blood spurted out, and the dead soldier was directly wiped on his neck.
"There's no need to keep anyone alive," he said.
"Yes!" The four guards stopped holding back and started to kill them with their deadly moves.
Yang Shu pressed the wound on his waist and found that it was not deep, so he wrapped it up casually and walked back.
Two of Mingsan's guards died, and the remaining four guards can handle it.
"Mingsan," he stood still, "are you going to admit defeat on your own, or do you want me to take action?"
Seeing those dead soldiers being killed one by one, Ming San sighed: "I knew that there were not enough people. Unfortunately, there are villains around the prince who always ruin my good deeds."
Yang Shuxiao: "Okay, you can keep these words for Mr. Jiang! I am a person who can do things but never speak. It is not my strong point to argue with you. You are all scholars, come together and play slowly
Come on. Someone, take it down!"
"yes!"
Two guards came forward and wanted to detain Ming San.
Mingwei saw his feet move slightly, and a bad premonition came over her, and she shouted: "Be careful!"
But it's too late.
The pedal suddenly sank under Mingsan's feet, and he fell down.
At the same time, the wall on the left lit up with the light of a sharp blade.
Yang Shu quickly grabbed the shark leather umbrella from her hand, shook his hand, and the umbrella opened, blocking all the hidden arrows.
The two of them were safe and sound.
The four guards were not so lucky. Two were stabbed and one was scratched. Only one was standing a little off and was not injured.
Yang Shu put away his umbrella and gritted his teeth: "This Ming San is so cunning! He actually saved a trick."
Mingwei squatted down and touched the pedal that had just fallen, thoughtfully.
"How about it? Can you open it?"
Mingwei shook his head: "It can't be opened. This is a one-time mechanism. If it is activated once, it will completely move."
Yang Shu pounded the wall angrily: "I didn't expect Ming San to be so proficient in mechanisms. Let him escape now. I don't know what trouble he will cause again."
"Don't worry." Mingwei said calmly, "With his character, it is impossible for him to escape after being defeated like this. His biggest killing move has not been used yet, so I guess he will probably not leave Baoling Temple.
"
Yang Shu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses: "You mean, the Feixian Stone?"
Mingwei nodded.
"Then we have to get out quickly!"
Mingwei pointed at the Sutra Pavilion: "There is a problem now. I wonder if you have discovered it."
"What?"
"If we go out from here, we still have to break through the secret chamber." She turned around and pointed, "If we go back from the original route, we have to go back to Cuimu Peak first. The distance is too far."
Yang Shu had a headache: "We can't afford to waste time."
"Yes! It would be great if we had gunpowder. We could just blow up the wall..."
…
The mountain fire was extinguished and night fell.
Jiang Wenfeng looked at Cuimu Peak in the night, his brows folded into the Chinese character Sichuan.
In the end, we couldn't solve it before nightfall.
Fortunately, they already have definite clues, so they won't be aimless.
At this time, a secret guard appeared, hurried over and hugged him with a fist: "Sir, we have found the tunnel."
Jiang Wenfeng perked up: "Where is Young Master Yang?"
"Young master left a clue," the secret guard replied, "Our people have already gone down to search, but it will take some time, so I am here to report it."
Jiang Wenfeng nodded: "Okay, you continue, the young master's life is the most important thing in everything."
"yes."
Just as the secret guard turned around, Jiang Wenfeng heard Ming Sheng beside him say in surprise: "Sir, look, what is that?"
I saw a faint red color in the direction of Feixian Stone, which was particularly bright in the night.