"Which country is there, of course, the country in front of you." Hui Hu smiled faintly.

Lei Tuo couldn't believe his ears: "The little saint is just a governor, and he will return the court to Tubo in the future."

"Is the saint still up to you? Even if the little saint agrees, will his subordinates agree?" Hui Huru idiot glanced at Lei, "Are these three special envoys willing? Are there two Shangshu agrees? Where can I eat such a piece of fat meat? There is still a reason to spit it out?"

Lei Tuo almost couldn't stop talking. After thinking about it, he felt a little incredible: "Whether they can become special envoys is not an appointment by the little saint. Where the little saint arranges them, they have to obey the crowd."

"It's hard to say, maybe the little saint has this meaning." Gray Hu shook his head, looked at Lei with great meaning, "Besides, those people follow the little saint to find a great future, even you and me."

Lei Tuo nodded and shook his head again: "It's true that Da Lun's soldiers have been subdued by the little saints. However, there are also lamas and nobles, and their powers are afraid of being greater than Da Lun."

"Whether the little saint can unify the world, let's see what he does in Tubo." Hui Hu thought for a while and expressed his thoughts.

Lei Tuo's eyes lit up, full of fighting spirit, waved his hand and said, "Since we follow the little saint, we must do the Tubo things well."

"Only by doing the current situation well can we have a better future in the future." Huihu nodded, and never spoke again, but looked around.

The battle outside is fierce, and Xizhao Temple is also very cruel.

He Si'an led ten subordinates to kill all the way, and finally came to the ritual hall.

Here, he saw ten lamas, five of whom guarded the gate and five inside.

Seeing He Si'an rushing towards him with his cavalry, the five lamas were a little panicked, but they swept towards them with wooden sticks.

The killing knife in the hands of He Si'an, Yi Shuitai, Wan Hongzhuang and others slashed it hard, and it was immediately broken into two pieces.

Five lamas ran away, and He Si'an shouted loudly: "Take it down."

Lamas from other places can let go of them, but they will not let them go of lamas who have lost their humanity.

The five security groups behind rushed over like wolves and tigers, waving their swords in their hands.

The five lamas were so scared that they didn't expect that the security team would actually kill them.

They are not untouchables. They don’t want to die, and they still have to practice to become enlightened monks.

With a few snaps, the five lamas suffered heavy blows on the top of their brains, and they became dark and they were in a state of urgency.

Several security guards jumped off the horse's back, took out a rope from the horse's back, and tied up the lamas.

He Si'an took the opportunity to rush in, and when he saw that the room was inflamed.

I saw a little lady tied up on a pig-killing stool, her head, hands and feet could not move.

There were four lamas next to her holding her down to prevent her from moving.

A ferocious lama, holding a bone-clearing knife in his hand, is peeling off the tailbone, and has now peeled off the human skin the size of a palm.

The little lady was obviously in great pain, sweating all over, and kept shouting.

He Si'an couldn't help but be furious, picked up the Huhu Killing Knife and rushed towards them.

When the five lamas heard the sound was wrong, they immediately let go of the little lady and rushed towards him. The lama holding the bone-clearing knife even waved the knife and stabbed him.

All of these lamas are showing off their skills, obviously they are not ordinary monks.

He Si'an was furious and stretched out the killing knife in his hand towards one of them, trying to kill him with one knife.

But halfway through, he suddenly stopped and took back the killing knife.

These are all evidence and cannot die yet.

What to do in the end is waiting for the boss to arrange.

The lama looked pale and thought he would die, but he didn't expect the other party to take it back.

The five lamas couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the other party was obviously taboo.

The five people laughed. Now there is only one person on the other side, so they just happened to step forward to deal with him together.

When Wan Hongzhuang heard the lama laughing loudly, he was about to rush in, but he didn't expect that he would be grabbed by Yishuitai.

"What's the danger, why don't you go to save him?" Wan Hongzhuang pulled out Yishuitai's big hand and took steps.

Yi Shuitai held him tightly and looked at him and asked in a deep voice: "Have you asked for help?"

"No, but I'm afraid it's too late." Wan Hongzhuang was not convinced and still wanted to break free from Yishui's hands.

Yi Shuitai was getting stronger and stronger, and looked at him with contempt: "What is so powerful, do you need your help?"

"Obviously there are many people inside, what should I do if there is something wrong with it?" Wan Hongzhuang struggled harder and glared at him hatefully.

"What should I do? I will naturally think of a solution." Yi Shuitai held him tightly with both hands and glared at him, "You want to go in so quickly, do you want to see the little lady?"

"Bah," Wan Hongzhuang spitted, and glared at Yishuitai, "Who do you think of Zhuang as? Zhuang just wants to save the eldest son."

"You think about it, Shi Chang didn't even call us in. Obviously, he didn't want others to see the little lady's body. Do you understand?" After saying that, Yi Shui Taiyu let go of Wan Hongzhuang's hand with great sincerity.

Wan Hongzhuang couldn't help but make a big blushing face: "Zizhu (Yishuitai word), Zhuang understands, but why don't you want us to see the little lady's body?"

"Elmu head," Yi Shuitai patted Wan Hong's head for a moment, and scolded him for being disappointed, "Think about it, can you peel skin while wearing clothes?"

Wan Hongzhuang finally understood and bowed to Yishuitai: "Thank you Zizhu, Zhuang almost made a big mistake, but what should those lamas who saw the little lady's body do?"

Speaking of him, he showed an extremely angry expression.

"This is very simple. They saw things that they shouldn't have to see, and this only ended up." Yi Shuitai made a spatula gesture.

Wan Hongzhuang couldn't help but be shocked: "They are not ordinary people, but the lama, just kill them like this?"

"Kill?" Yi Shuitai smiled coldly, looked inside the room, and said lightly, "There is a way that is more painful than killing."

"What method is it more painful than killing?" Wan Hongzhuang couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Yi Shuitai and asked in confusion.

Yi Shuitai showed a cold expression, but said lightly: "Let them never see it."

"I said it so well, let them be blind." Hearing this, except for Yishuitai, the other eight people raised their right hands and shouted happily.

After being excited, Wan Hongzhuang looked at Yi Shuitai with admiration, and then asked, "What should we do now?"

"What should I do? Search this temple and see if there is any evidence?" Yi Shuitai thought for a while and urged everyone, "Time is precious, take action immediately."

"That's right, if there is no evidence, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come here?" Wan Hongzhuang nodded and immediately led his subordinates to walk towards another room.

Inside the ritual hall.

The five lamas had surrounded He Si'an. The lama holding the bone-clearing knife waved the knife and showed a hideous smile at him.

This person is the most dangerous opponent, and He Si'an has to devote his main energy to him.

Seeing He Si'an devote his main energy to the lama holding a bone-knitting knife, the other lama couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He suddenly used all his strength to pounce on him from behind.

Behind He Si'an, He Si'an mainly focused on dealing with the lama holding the bone-clearing knife, and should not have the energy to deal with him.

With a whistle, he rushed towards He Si'an's waist. As long as he hugged He Si'an's waist, He Si'an could only let the lama holding the bone-clearing knife slaughter.

He Si'an really didn't have the energy to look at the lama behind him. He now focused on the lama holding a bone-clearing knife, staring at him.

The lama behind He Si'an was overjoyed when he saw that He Si'an had no attention at all, and he was about to hug He Si'an's waist with both hands.

Suddenly, the lama felt a heavy blow on his forehead, and his eyes turned black and he fell softly to the ground.

The other lamas were shocked. He Si'an didn't see the lama behind him attacking him at all. How did he see it?

Faced with the lama's reaction, He Si'an couldn't help but smile coldly.

Although He Si'an did not pay attention to his back, he paid attention to the eyes of the lama holding the lama.

The lama's eyes were like a mirror, illuminating the reaction of the lama behind clearly.

He didn't use the knife either, but just put the knife handle hard behind him, hitting the sneak attack on the lama's forehead.

He Si'an hated him for attacking and exerted great force. The lama suffered such a heavy blow on his forehead and immediately lost consciousness.

Although the lama who attacked the sneak attack was knocked down, he created a chance for the lama holding a bone-clearing knife.

At this time, the lama holding the bone-clearing knife smiled coldly, and the bone-clearing knife in his hand waved towards He Si'an.

At this time, he used a bone-clearing knife for a long time, and his hands were extremely inspiring. The bone-clearing knife in his hand was fast and ruthless. As long as he was stabbed, He Si'an was at least blind, and even died after being stabbed in the forehead.

He Si'an's killing sword is much heavier than the other party's bone-removing sword, and it is too late to take back the parry.

Seeing that He Si'an had not taken back the Hu Dao, the lama laughed: "Han, go to die."

He Si'an had no choice but to tilt his head to the left.

He dared not turn to the right because he was holding the killing knife in his right hand. If he turned to the right, the center of gravity would inevitably be unstable.

With a shout, the bone-clearing knife almost passed by his temple.

The lama on the left was overjoyed when he saw that He Si'an didn't pay attention to him at all, and the killing knife was still in his right hand.

Opportunities must not be missed, and no more mistakes will come.

He took a deep breath, used all his strength to pounce on He Si'an.

His idea was that as long as he hugged He Si'an with both hands, He Si'an would lose his flexibility and would inevitably be killed by the sword-holding lama.

Although He Si'an did not pay attention to him, he paid attention to the eyes of the lama on the right.

Seeing the shadow in the lama's eyes on the right, he was shocked. At this time, his knife was in his right hand and there was no time to react.
To be continued...