Snowland Sword King Tenzoji stopped and looked at Xin Lin steadily, his voice was low.
The three big men behind him dispersed in an instant, forming a vague encirclement of Xin Lin. Tenzolje was not wearing a monk's robe. The four of them were all in extremely ordinary Han attire. With their dark faces and rough skin, they looked like
, they are very low-level people.
Naturally, it is done for convenience.
Just imagine that in the mainland, four lamas dressed in monk's robes swaggered through the city, which was really eye-catching. Four lamas suddenly appeared in the remote Qingnan County, and I am afraid that even the county Ethnic Affairs Committee and the Religious Affairs Bureau were alarmed.
"How do you know my surname is Xin?"
Xin Lin still stood casually and asked calmly.
"Zhuge Yinghui told me."
"Did Zhuge Yinghui tell you?"
A look of surprise quickly flashed across Xin Lin's face.
"Miss Xin, we came to Qingnan this time for no other reason. We just wanted to ask Mr. Xiao to give me the scroll of scriptures to take back and give an explanation to the living Buddha."
Tendoji said dryly, without any fluctuation in his tone.
"The first scroll of the scriptures? Is this what Zhuge Yinghui told you? He told you that the first scroll of the scriptures is in my hand?"
Xin Lin immediately understood what was going on.
I'm sorry Zhuge Yinghui caused a stumbling block for them and confused right and wrong.
"Yes. Miss Xin saved Zhuge Yinghui in the parking lot last time. Zhuge Yinghui said that the first volume of the scriptures was given to Mr. Xiao."
Tendoji still spoke in a precise manner.
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Xin Lin's lips. Zhuge Yinghui didn't know that the string was wrong, so he told Tendoji such a big lie.
Xiao Fan had already collected his skills, walked over slowly, stood next to Xin Lin, and said with a smile: "King of Swords."
"I don't dare. My name is Tendogye. Mr. Xiao. The first volume of scriptures is the treasure of our Yellow Sect of Tantric Buddhism. Mr. Xiao is not a successor of Tantric Buddhism. Please return the scriptures to us."
Danzoji was more polite to Xiao Fan.
Although this was the first time he met Xiao Fan, he had already heard from Zhuge Yinghui that between Xiao Fan and Xin Lin, Xiao Fan was the leader and Xin Lin was the assistant. Tendoji had fought against Xin Lin before
, I deeply understand how powerful Xin Lin is. The "follower" is already like this, and the "protagonist" can be known without asking.
Over there, Aunt Ninth was frightened when she saw such cold and icy men. She stood there in a daze, at a loss. Yan Donglou immediately came forward, supported her mother, and whispered comfort.
Yan Xilou was still standing next to the pool, his expression dull and dull, seeming to turn a blind eye to all this.
Xiao Fan asked with great interest: "How does Master Duoji know that we live here?"
"I have been tracking Mr. Xiao's whereabouts."
Tendoji answered honestly.
Zhuge Yinghui told him very clearly that Xiao Fan was a cadre of the Religious Affairs Bureau and seemed to have some relationship with the old Xiao family.
This sentence made Tenzin Dorje give up the idea of going directly to the leader of the Religious Bureau. If Xiao Fan was just an ordinary cadre of the Religious Bureau, then finding the leader of the Religious Bureau and putting pressure on Xiao Fan might be able to get Xiao Fan to put the scriptures on the books.
Hand over the paper. In view of the delicate relationship between the chief lama and the Religious Bureau, the Religious Bureau will never get into this kind of trouble.
But the people of the old Xiao family are definitely an exception!
It is basically impossible for the leaders of the Religious Affairs Bureau to "threaten" the children of the old Xiao family for a book of scriptures. There are no such bold leaders of the Religious Affairs Bureau.
Moreover, how can an ordinary cadre of the Religious Affairs Bureau have a "entourage" like Xin Lin?
No wonder Xin Lin felt that someone was following her along the way, but she didn't expect it to be the Snow Sword King.
"Mr. Xiao, the scripture was stolen by Zhuge Yinghui."
Tendoji reminded him again.
Since you are a person of great status, you should be polite and should not "harbor stolen goods".
Xiao Fan nodded and said: "Master Dorji, I did keep the first scroll of scriptures written by Tsongkhapa for a period of time. The purpose was to make a deal with Zhuge Stealing King and get him another thing.
Exchange. As early as a few months ago, I returned the first volume of scriptures to Zhuge Yinghui. But I don’t know why Zhuge Yinghui lied to you."
Tendoji said with a straight face, "Mr. Xiao, I don't want to offend you."
Although what Xiao Fan said was true, how could Tenzin Dorje believe it? In order to retrieve the first volume of the scriptures, he traveled all the way to the east, and he even used a fake second volume of the scriptures as bait to lure the king of thieves into the trap.
, finally caught Zhuge Yinghui. At the last moment, he failed and was blocked by Xin Lin, causing Zhuge Yinghui to escape.
To put it into detail, Xiao Fan and Xinlin are all his enemies.
If it weren't for the fear of his opponent, the Snow Sword King would not talk nonsense and start fighting directly. He is not a good talker, and he has said so many words today, which is unprecedented.
"I tell you the truth, but you don't believe it, yet you want to listen to others sow discord. How stupid you are!"
Xin Lin snorted coldly and said.
A tall man behind Tendogye immediately showed an angry look on his face and shouted: "Sir, don't talk nonsense to them, let's do something."
With a "swish" sound, there was already a folding knife about a foot long in his hand, with cold light radiating from it.
It seems that this person is an anxious person.
As soon as he showed his sword, the other two big men immediately showed their weapons, both of which were folding knives about a foot long and extremely sharp.
"Mr. Xiao, these three are my fellow juniors. I know that you and Miss Xin are both masters, so I specially invited three juniors to come and help. Mr. Xiao, again, I don't want to offend, please don't
Force each other."
Speaking of which, the Snow Sword King was cautious enough this time. After tracking Xiao Fan's whereabouts, he was not in a hurry to take action, and specially invited three junior brothers to come and help him.
"Do you think that by hiring a few helpers, you will be sure of victory?"
Xin Lin asked coldly.
Tendoji said: "Miss Xin, I know you are a master. If you fight alone, I am not sure of victory. Mr. Xiao must be a master too. But now, Mr. Xiao seems to be injured. Miss Xin is sure to stop the four of us."
What?"
"So, you want to rely on more to win? What a pity, the Snowy Sword King has a great reputation!"
A hint of ridicule flashed across the corner of Xin Lin's mouth.
Tenzhongji felt slightly embarrassed. In all these years, he had never relied on more to win. The Snowy Sword King was famous on the plateau, and he was the number one master of the Tantric Yellow Sect. How could he lose his prestige?
"Humph, the scriptures are our sacred objects. You knew that Zhuge Yinghui had stolen them, but you didn't return them to us. It was your fault. Now you are telling us the same thing? Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing?
To hand it over or not to hand it over?”
The impatient lama named Zi was already very impatient and said with a sneer, speaking Chinese quite fluently.
Xiao Fan sighed and said: "Master, the scriptures are indeed not in our hands and have been returned to Zhuge Yinghui."
"Are you saying this to coax a child? Who would believe it?"
Lama Jizi sneered.
"Mr. Xiao, I have to take back the scriptures. Since Mr. Xiao refuses to cooperate, then I can only offend him. Swords have no eyes. If Mr. Xiao and Miss Xin are harmed, it is not Tendoji's original intention."
In a flash of cold light, Tenzogye also had a folding knife about a foot long in his hand.
Lama Ji took a step forward and stood side by side with Tenzin Dorje. His eyes were as wide as bells as he stared at Xin Lin. The other two lamas, one on the left and the other on the right, stared at Xiao Fan.
It seems that Tendoji and Tendoji have a clear division of labor. The two of them entangled Xin Lin, and the two of them dealt with Xiao Fan. If Tendoji did not know that Xiao Fan was injured in advance, maybe the "tactical arrangement" would not be like this. He would deal with Xin Lin alone.
, three junior brothers deal with Xiao Fan.
Tendoji had fought with Xin Lin before. That time, Xin Lin just wanted to stop him. After Zhuge Yinghui took the opportunity to escape, Xin Lin retreated. There was no winner or loser between the two sides. Even so, Danzoji
Ji is also very afraid of Xin Lin, and he has no chance of winning if he fights alone.
Xin Lin glanced at Xiao Fan, took a step forward, and stopped in front of Xiao Fan.
At this time, Xin Lin would never let Xiao Fan take action.
After more than two months of healing, I finally made some progress, but I can't let it be ruined in one day.
Tendoji frowned.
Although he never dared to underestimate Xin Lin, four great lamas besieging the home of such a pretty girl made people feel uncomfortable. The Snow Sword King was also a man of honor.
When Aunt Ninth saw so many dazzling knives, she was so frightened that her whole body went weak, her face turned pale, and she said to Yan Donglou: "Why are you still fighting? Donglou, this, this, your brother Deng is not here, what should I do?"
Aunt Jiu knows that Deng Tongtian can fight.
With his burly and majestic body, ordinary men are no match for him. But now, the one who can beat him the most is not there. Xiao Fan is a patient, Xin Lin is a female doll's house, Yan Xilou is a "madman", but the opponent is a big man with four legs.
With a knife, this situation is very dangerous.
Yan Donglou was also very nervous.
Although he saw with his own eyes Xiao Fan used a flying knife to cut off his elder brother's Xiang Fei bamboo fishing rod, the scene was fleeting and a few months later, it had long been blurred. Yan Donglou was not a martial artist and could not understand what was going on.
But now, the four shining knives of Tendoji and the others are actually before their eyes.
If you really take action, someone might be killed.
But at this moment, what good idea can he come up with?
Gritting his teeth, he picked up the fishing rod and walked forward. No matter what, Xiao Fan and Xin Lin could not be allowed to face such four ferocious knife-wielding men. As men, they should have the surname of men. Knowing that there is more danger than danger,
You must also step forward.
"Donglou, what are you doing?"
Aunt Ninth was immediately frightened, and held Yan Donglou's arm tightly, shaking all over. Of the two sons, one was already crazy, and if the other one was in trouble, Aunt Ninth would really not have to live.
Yan Donglou gently broke away from his mother's hand and strode forward.
Seeing Yandong coming up the stairs, Tenzoji's eyes lit up.
He could also see that Yan Donglou did not understand martial arts, but no matter what, with the addition of a man to the other party, it seemed that it was not the case that the four of them were bullying a weak woman, Xin Lin.
Xiao Fan stretched out his hand to stop Yandonglou, looked at Danduoji, and said with a smile: "Master Duoji, I'm afraid you have miscalculated this time. There are more than two of us here." (To be continued.)