The assassination is like fighting. It is impossible to predict the target in advance. It must be randomly respond.
After the three of Shen Wanjin arrived at the inn, according to the situation, the three discussed the countermeasures, and then executed according to this plan.
The monk empty monk was meditating and practicing in the room, and there was a silence outside.
The store has been closed, and the guests fell asleep.
Occasionally, one or two dog barks should be lingering with insects, and the inn is silent.
The disciples next door were snoring, and the bedboard was crunching from the room next to the guest room.
Silent slowly accepted, lying on the bed and began to sleep.
In the confused, I heard someone shouting for help:
"Water, go water."
"Get up, get up, get angry."
"Save the fire, save the fire."
Empty turned over and found a sea of fire around. The flames rushed up from the window floor. The high -temperature air burned the room like a kiln, and the smoke rolled up. The emptiness felt unable to breathe.
Too late to think about it, the monk of empty silence hit the window.
For a master of his cultivation, the room fire was nothing at all. He could not be burned to death.
When it rushed outside, a few cold arrows suddenly shot, and the long sleeves shook, rolling the cold arrows into the sleeve.
When it fell on the ground, I found that the entire inn was burned. The screams could be heard vaguely in the fire, but no one could run out alone.
Obviously, someone intentionally arson, and this goal is yourself.
"My Buddha is compassionate! If you want to kill the poor monks, you can kill, why do you involve an innocent person?"
The monk was very angry. When he spoke, he used the vocal sound of the Buddhist gate, suppressing the burning sound, and it was clearly heard.
"Master Silence is so compassionate, admire!"
Shen Wanjin came out of the dark, and the two iron bile in his hand rolled slightly, followed by the black wind and Ganxin behind him.
Heifeng held a sword, and Ganxin was holding a dry smoke rod, and the smoke inside was a slight fire.
"Who are you?"
Empty has never seen Shen Wanjin, and Shen Wanjin's three were wearing masks at this time.
Shen Wanjin's face was a golden mask with a fierce beast on the mask.
Ganxin has a bone gray mask, without any decoration, which is very similar to the color of the dead bone.
The black wind has a black mask without any decoration.
Shen Wanjin laughed and said, "Feng Wu's life, come to kill you!"
Shen Wanjin started with Long Chen's banner. He was worried that if the task failed, he would be able to get out of it. Xixia would not suspect that Wanjin's head was on the head of Wanjin.
As for Long Chen's side, if Long Chenxing asked, he said that Shen Wanjin murdered with his banner.
Shen Wanjin can say that Long Chen bubbles Yan Shuangyu, even if this kind of flag is used.
Shen Wanjin believes that Long Chen will not be so stingy, and will not hold this matter.
"Long Chengen, don't he come in person?"
Hearing Long Chen's name, empty silence is not surprised at all.
Long Chen and him were deadly. It was normal to know that he rushed back to Zhaoti Temple overnight. It was normal for him to ambush him halfway.
"King Wu said, kill you, don't have to do it yourself."
Shen Wanjin smiled coldly, the iron bile in his hand turned faster and faster.
boom...
Under the burning of fire, the inn collapsed, Mars and heat waves rushed over, and the empty puppets were burned out of a few holes.
The screams inside have stopped, and people have burned to death.
"No, you are not the person of Long Chengen!"
The monk of Kong Ji glanced at the three people, and he understood that the three were definitely not sent by Longchen.
"The order of King Wu is to take your first level, you don't believe it!"
Black wind smiled coldly.
The monk of Kong Ji even didn't believe in their words, and said coldly: "Long Chengen, a person who loves to sell reputation, cannot burn the entire inn, who are you!"
After so many years of fighting with Long Chen, Kong Ji also knew about Long Chen.
Long Chen likes to buy people the most. Even if he fights, he is unwilling to start with the people.
It is impossible for people to come out to assassinate themselves, and it is impossible to burn the entire inn.
Therefore, Kong Ji concluded that this group was not sent by Longchen.
Shen Wanjin secretly praised the emptiness of emptiness, and the life and death were in a hurry, and he could still calmly analyze.
However, this is no longer important. Shen Wanjin will not admit that he is from Wanjin Building. He is sent by Longchen.
"Wu Wang Jun Ling is like a mountain, you will kill you tonight!"
Shen Wanjin was no longer nonsense, and the iron gallbladder suddenly voted in his hand, smashing the silent noodle door, and the black wind followed closely. The sharp sword pierced his throat in his hand. Eagle claws, grab the silence's confidant.
The three of them were in trouble at the same time, and their face sank, and their hands rotated sharply, trying to entangle the iron bile.
His ...
The moment when I wrapped the iron bile, the iron bile actually shattered the cricket, and the iron gall seemed to be small, and the weight actually weighed dozens of pounds.
The iron gallbladder was split, and continued to smash it towards the empty noodle door.
The silence did not dare to neglect, entangled on the palm of his hand, and the silence was in the palm of his palm.
The sharp sword of Black Wind has arrived, and the silence was pulled out of the waist ringing, and the black wind sword was connected.
The sharp sword was swollen, and the emptiness took two steps back. Ganxin's claws had arrived, and the silent monk hurriedly avoided it, but the abdomen was still crushed, and the belly was almost caught.
For a moment, the silent monk's heart was shocked. He could be very sure that the three of these three were above the emperor, especially the two people wearing golden masks and dry bone masks.
The monk of emptiness thought about it, and knew that it was difficult to end tonight.
"My Buddha is compassionate! The three are prepared to come, it's an iron -hearted monk to stay here."
The monk of empty silence simply took off his puppet, only wearing a yellow monk clothes, holding a knife, and stabilizing the scene.
After playing just now, Shen Wanjin also tried the emptiness of emptiness.
The silence is really high, but the three people can leave him.
"Yes, please also know the current affairs of Master Kong Ji, so as not to lose his hands for a while and harm the master's life."
Shen Wanjin laughed.
Empty and sneer: "You said that you want to take the first level of the poor monk, how do the poor monks know the current affairs?"
Could it be that the poor monk must cut his head and put his hands on his hands, so as to be regarded as current affairs?
Shen Wanjin laughed: "If the master captures his hand, you can see the king of the martial arts with us."
Empty laughed: "Hidden heads showing tail rats, still using the name of Long Chengen."
A kick was kicked at the side, and the body flashed towards the side, and it took the initiative to attack the black wind.
Among the three, the repair of black wind is the weakest. It seems that it has just broke through the martial arts, and the sword method is average.
Kong Ji intends to start from the black wind.
The knife is stabbing, the black wind is unavoidable, and the sword has taken a move.
Big!
With a burst, Black Wind felt a huge force, and the sword in his hand was almost hit.
Hei Feng's heart shocked, and he quickly pulled back and wanted to retreat. The left hand suddenly grabbed the left hand, pulling the sleeves of Black Wind, and the knife stunned again. The black wind scared out.
Well ...
The two iron bile smashed into the emptiness, the silent monk hurriedly abandoned the black wind, split the knife to split the iron bile, and flew out.
Shen Wanjin saw that the black wind was targeted by the empty wind, and quickly shot.
Ganxin had grabbed the dry cigarette rod and rushed over, but the monk did not want to entangle anymore. He turned and drilled into the night.
The night is like ink. Except for the burning inn, the surroundings are dark, and emptiness has disappeared.
"The original poster, run away, run away."
Black Feng scolding himself is useless, letting emptiness finds the opportunity to run away.
Shen Wanjin was not worried, and turned to Gan Xin: "Can you track it?"
Gan Xin raised his feet, the dry smoke rod knocked on the soles, and the ash fell to the ground.
"able!"
Ganxin put away the dry smoke rod, and the three of them took three horses from the dark.
When they set fire, they left three horses.
Ganxin took the lead in chasing in front, Shen Wanjin and Black Wind followed.
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