The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 4 Kill has arrived

Zong Xianghua's order is like lightning and thunder, which can't help but make people's hearts sink.

"Xianghua girl is so bold!" Yun Yi smiled and praised loudly.

"The name of the arrow god is passed down all over the world. This trick of the little sister is really not enough to boast." Zong Xianghua avoided Yun Yi's burning eyes and was a little lack of confidence. Jinyan people are the most heroic on the grassland, so they also calmly accept the title of Yunyi.

"Today, I saw Yun's heroic posture. I don't know if I can come to Yipinju to see each other tomorrow and discuss important things." Yun Yi invited.

"The Arrow God is too polite. If there is a chance, the little sister will definitely come to practice for the three heroes." Zong Xianghua hesitated for a moment, and curiosity flashed in her eyes. She immediately nodded and saluted and agreed.

After Zong Xianghua left, Ba Feng took a long breath and said, "By Ziting will never let us leave Longquan alive."

Kou Zhongyi said, "It won't be so serious!"

"Zhong Shao won't be stunned by Xiufang! Can't you see such a simple killing? Yun Yi reluctantly turned around and joked.

"You boy is not much better. He just took Mrs. Meiyan, and now he is starting to provoke this long-legged sister again. You should know that we are in the territory of worshipping the old man, and we may be tricked at any time. You are not afraid to enjoy it without life. Kou Zhong fought back.

"The peony flowers die, and it's romantic to be a ghost." Yun Yi said intoxicated.

Bao Fenghan said doubtfully, "I don't know why he didn't do anything in the palace just now?"

Kou Zhong laughed and said, "Because he is afraid of death. If Yun Shao is here, if Bai Ziting wants to take action, Yun Shao will shoot an arrow. He is so close in the pavilion that he is the one who dies first.

"What Zhong Shao said is only one aspect, and there is another most critical reason." After drinking, Yun Yi said.

"What else is the reason?" Kou Zhongqi said.

"Is the rumor true?" A trace of panic flashed across the cold face of the balone, and he was surprised.

"That's right. I just got the news before entering the palace. Li Shimin has secretly sent troops and sent 100,000 elites out of the mountain customs to Longquan. In three days, he can enter the city. I believe that the last card of Bai Ziting is Li Shimin, which is also the reason why Bai Ziting is limited to our brothers for three days. Yun Yi's face was like a wave, and he said calmly.

"It's such a fate. No wonder Bai Ziting didn't take action tonight, because he hasn't received the news of Li Shimin's troops. In this way, he is not fully sure that he can resist the Turks, so he doesn't want to carry the charge of killing us and become my enemy of the whole Central Plains Dahua Dynasty. However, once the news of Li Shimin's dispatch of troops comes, as long as we don't die in the palace at that time, he can blame the Turks and even the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty. Kou Zhong took a cold breath.

Then he walked and sighed. In a blink of an eye, he arrived at Zhuque Street. He glanced at the tiles on both sides of the street. The door was black and said strangely, "Why don't you see Yin Xianhe?"

"I asked Ziling and him to meet Yue Kepeng and others. Tonight, we have to calculate well, otherwise won't the game of Longquan be dim?" Yun Yi smiled evilly and said.

Kou Zhong's scalp was a little numb and said, "It's good to have Yun Shao, you are in the military, otherwise it will be a big deal!"

"When was Zhong Shao so depressed? It's amazing that I'll go out of the city." The front was cold and refreshing, and his eyes shot out with an unyielding look.

"Brother's words are a forced move. Now let's go to Ziling and meet Yue Kepeng first to formulate a complete set of Longquan strategy." Yun Yi suggested.

The other two nodded and agreed. They immediately took a step, first walked along the street, and then turned into the alley, and disappeared in the dark of Longquan City.

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Just as the three Yunyi brothers attended the banquet, Xu Ziling and Yin Xianhe came to the outer hotel.

But as soon as he stepped on the steps of the outer hotel of the Kingdom of Teachers, Xu Ziling noticed the strangeness. There is no sound of anyone or horses in the hotel, and only the dim candlelight in the lobby is faint, and the depressing atmosphere is chilling.

Xu Ziling cast his eyes unswervingly to the only hall with lights outside the Cheshi Kingdom Hotel, and a very uncomfortable feeling surged up in his heart. Did Yue Kepeng and more than a hundred brothers have all been killed or detained by Bai Ziting?

Seeing such a situation, the cautious Yin Xianhe also asked in a low voice, "Will it be a trap?"

Xu Ziling shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, but I don't feel any ambush in it."

"It's not easy to worship Ziting. Even if there are no ambushes, there must be something strange about it." The shadow crane's eyes flashed, but his face was dull.

"I hope all the brothers of Che Shiguo are well, otherwise I will definitely not let go of Bai Ziting." Xu Ziling was silent for a long time and said with difficulty.

"I'll go first to explore the truth in case of accidents." The yin crane is like dead wood blooming, and it takes the initiative to ask for it.

Looking at the dark part of the dark part of the backyard, Xu Ziling's spiritual platform was wide and clear, and there seemed to be nothing in the world that could avoid his induction. Suddenly, he felt a person in the lobby. It feels strange, as if there is nothing. It must be the master of Bi Xuan's level, which is undoubtedly better than the master Yin Xianhe, who has just stepped into the master level, because he can clearly sense the position of Kou Zhong, and the man seems to be integrated with some supernatural power, so it is like a fantasy, like the unity of heaven and man, but it is a little different.

Xu Ziling's heart was cold, and the realm of the moon in the well immediately disintegrated, and he no longer felt the man in the lobby. The reason why he was panicked was that Yin Xianhe bumped into the top master. He must have rushed to the aid, but at that time, Yin Xianhe was inevitable to be injured or killed, and the battle was imminent.

Xu Ziling had no choice. After running in his body quickly, he got up and threw it to the square in front of the lobby steps. Yin Xianhe couldn't find anyone's shadow in the hall. When he felt that Xu Ziling was coming from behind, he knew that it was not good and hurriedly grabbed it near Xu Ziling to prevent chaos.

The light suddenly went out and the moonlight shrouded.

I don't know when there was a man standing on the steps in front of the hall with his hands behind his back, with the transcendence of reigning the world and looking at all sentient beings. He was wearing a wide orange apricot robe with a heavy veil on his head. Unexpectedly, he was the same as the Funanda who attended the banquet in the palace at this time. Who is the "demon monk" Funanda who is not from Tianzhu? Yuanlai, this is the treacherous trick of worshiping Ziting. Unexpectedly, he used the Yunyi brothers to enter the palace to go to the banquet and let the stand-in Funanda appear and tell the story, but the real body directly dealt with Xu Ziling. As long as he grasped Xu Ziling, then the Kou Zhong brothers would definitely throw a rat taboo, a trick to move the tiger away from the mountain.

Fu Nanda faces the silver moon, and his dark and thin face shows an unpredictable smile. He said oilly, "Your Majesty, please come and send you two a ride."

Xu Ziling said in a low voice, "You came to kill us this time. It is by no means the original order of Ziting. How do you deal with Yue Kepeng and his people?" Because killing Xu Ziling will only drive Kou Zhong, Yun Yi and others crazy. At that time, bloody revenge is bound to be inevitable. Before they are absolutely sure to deal with their brothers, this is by no means the intention of worshipping Ziting.

Funanda said lightly, "Master Xu really has wisdom roots, but these have nothing to do with today's affairs. If you can kill me, then other problems will naturally be solved."

Threatencing, Funanda wants to force the two to fight to the death without planning to escape.

"Cock!" The silver sword hidden in the wooden stick has come out of its sheath, and a crane-like and dead tree-like look showed a little murderous intention. Xu Ziling couldn't help but kill when he heard this. The real spirit wandered vigorously between the tendons and veins. The war was coming, and the murderous intention was strong.

Funanda took the lead in the human race: "The key to practice lies in the introview, that is, the so-called meditation or yoga, take my heart as the fulcrum and channel to observe the universe, get rid of all the obstacles of reality, put the self in the unrestrained state of freedom, realize the real self, and achieve the same situation, and be able to capture yourself. My truth has grasped the key to solving all the problems.

Yin Xianhe said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!" After saying that, it turned into a sword light, like thunder and lightning, the hundred and ten swords came out vigorously, hitting the key points of the other party.

The sword is full of swordsmanship, but the man is lost.

Funanda seemed to turn into a phantom, instantly separated from the sword road of the Yin crane and the lock of the sword spirit, and completely saw through the artistic conception of the sword. The sound of power was pervasive and swept in all directions. He said, "In the era when the universe is still in chaos, there is no light and darkness, no nothing, and no entity, only Brahma. If we don't know the existence of Brahma, we will never know where our hometown is.

Even if Xu Ziling initially stepped into the state of mind of the master, he suddenly felt that his fighting spirit was constantly being weakened. This was not passive. The most helpless thing was that he could not find any flaws. Obviously, he was at least a master at the master at the master level. It can be said that he was one of Brahma. Such magic skills and realms have indeed reached Bi Xuan and Shizhi. Xuan's amazing series. Yin Xianhe seemed to be in a fantasy at this time, with fear and confusion in his eyes, and he forgot to attack and kill for a moment.

When Xu Ziling saw this scene, he could not know that at this time, Yin Xianhe was obviously broken through the heart defense by the words of the demon monk, generating fantasy and heart demons. At this moment of life and death, his mood calmed down in an instant, and his spirit slowly improved. He immediately knotted the Buddha's seal and shouted loudly, like a lion roar, saying, "Come!"

"Peng!" The two people mixed words with Zhenyuan fought, and the fighting spirit of Zhenyuan actually came faintly in the night sky.

Suddenly, the face of Funanda, who retreated half a step, could no longer be calm and quiet, and his pupils immediately narrowed, showing that Xu Ziling's true seal effect was good.

He had just made up his mind to kill Yin Xianhe first. When Xu Ziling came to help, he attacked Xu Ziling. Unexpectedly, he was destroyed by this out of thin air. The mystery and strangeness only scared him.

Yin Xianhe was awakened by the Zhenyan seal, and it was no longer able to calm down. It immediately burned in anger and shouted wildly. The mandarin duck butterfly sword in his hand turned into a green python, crossed the distance of two feet between the two sides, and swallowed it away.

Xu Ziling also moved at this time, grabbing the left side of Funanda, changing the magic seal with both hands, and restraining Funanda to assist Yin Xianhe. The cooperation between the two is like nature, one left and one right, one front and the other, completely blocking the retreat and defense of the demon monk.

I don't expect that Funanda is motionless at this time, as if he doesn't pay attention to the attack between the two people. Suddenly, Funanda's whole body was windless, and the whole hall and inner courtyard immediately fell into a storm. The strangest thing was that all the trees around them were not affected, but the two of them marched hard against the wind, and the wind roared in their ears, and their whole body was like being pricked by a needle. Such magic skills have obviously mobilized at least 30% of the spirit of heaven and earth within three feet around.

Seeing that the butterfly sword had fallen into the floating Buddha robe, just after going deep for an inch, Yin Xianhe suddenly thought that he had won. Under the fierce resistance and adsorption of the demon monk, he could not help but be in a dilemma.

When Xu Ziling was approaching, he had already noticed that the storm was strange and immediately withdrew most of the true yuan, but suddenly saw that Fu Nanda was sunken like a piece of cotton cloth, and his whole body was bowed. He shouted in his heart, so he immediately shouted suddenly, "Brother Yin is dangerous! Remove your hand immediately!"

But it's too late. The old face of the dead wood of Funanda flashed, and his body bounced back. With a sharp arrow in his hand, he slapped the butterfly sword in one hand, and the other hand became a sharp cone and stabbed the chest of the Yin Xianhe. Yin Xianhe thought that he had relaxed his vigilance. In addition, Zhenyuan was deeply involved in it. The other party killed him and was powerless to change his moves at all. What's more, he didn't expect that Fu Nananda's yoga method was so powerful. It was completely beyond the restrictions of the human body structure. It was really unavoidable. At the moment when he was about to die, Xu Ziling also broke out.

Xu Ziling burst out of the nearly half of Zhenyuan recovered, and controlled the air with his intention. At this thrilling moment, Zhenyuan seemed to have broken through the usual running speed in the air. He was so angry that he used Zhenyuan to hit the Yin Xianhe half an inch.

"Peng!" The Yinxian crane was hit in the right chest, threw several feet, and fell to the ground. Suddenly, it only saw its seven orifices bleeding, and life and death were unknown.