Several middle-aged men in Chinese robes were following behind the monk, whispering to each other, with a somewhat anxious look on their faces.
"When such a big thing happened, you didn't go to the governor to plead for mercy. Instead, you came to me, a monk. The poor monk is not a god. Is it possible that you can make this young man disappear out of thin air?"
The monk's voice is very pleasant. Although there is a hint of sarcasm in his words, the rhyme ends are picked up intentionally or unintentionally. It sounds very seductive and makes people listen to it unconsciously.
"I have already told you that this young man is the most mysterious in his actions. I have been in Shendu for several years, and I have only seen this young man take action once, and he overthrew King Wei and Li Jingmen who were in full swing.
land."
The monk gently stroked the railing and patted it gently. However, I don't know what technique he used, but the log railing made a banging sound, and a lot of dust fell from the connection between the railing and the wall.
Come down.
"It's better for you. You know that this young man came to Yangzhou and didn't act like a dumb mouse. Instead, he gave him a reason to establish his power. I haven't come to you to trouble me for ruining my big event. How dare you come to me to intercede?"
Several figures under the tower heard the sounds of tapping on the railings. As if they had received some signal, they bowed to the monk from afar and hurried out.
"It's just a few sons. They are all trash anyway. If you don't want them, just don't want them anymore. At worst, they will be born again."
The monk didn't care about those middle-aged men in fine clothes who were already ashen-faced. He turned over and walked down the tower. At the end, he said something: "I'm here for a few days, so I hope you will be lucky! Don't let it happen."
What kind of trap does this young man catch the best?"
While the lingering sound of the word "good" was still passing between the pillars, the monk had already escaped into the shadow behind the tower and disappeared into the vast world.
Li Chongrun took several girls to the boat. The plump boat girl took up the gangplank, opened the boat, cut through the clear waves, and headed for the deep depths of the Guan River.
"That's not right!" Li Chongrun reached the second floor of the boat and when he looked towards the shore, he saw a few men dressed very simply like porters emerging from the depths of the street. A feeling like a hair explosion hit him.
Come.
"Get to the shore quickly! There's something going on!"
It was just that the boat had just started moving, and it took some time to turn the boat to the shore. Gongsun Lan also noticed the situation on the shore, took two steps back gently, did a little run-up, and raised his long knife in the air with his right hand.
He picked it up from his back and put it around his waist. Like a big bird, he crossed the distance of more than ten feet between the boat and the river bank. When he landed, he turned a somersault to relieve the forward momentum and ducked through the crowd.
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Looking at the distance of more than ten feet in front of him, Li Chongrun couldn't jump over it with his elbows. However, when he saw the long bamboo pole in the boat girl's hand, he learned how to hold it up like a pole jump, and jumped over it.
Swinged over on his own.
Li Chongrun's movement was quite loud and caused constant cheers on the roadside. However, the assassins discovered that the young man had returned to the shore.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the assassins simply revealed their figures and weapons in their hands, shouting and slashing at the sturdy young men who had been tied up by the government officials.
Several assassins did not notice that Gongsun Lan had jumped over earlier, and their attention was entirely focused on Li Chongrun. Seeing that he was still far away from them, they did not pay too much attention.
A boy was chopped off.
A bright blade of light slashed diagonally from bottom to top, and with a few clanging sounds, all the horizontal swords of those people were cut off.
Li Chongrun just happened to arrive at the side of those dandy boys at this time. He held the iron fan horizontally in his hand and was watching the battle scene with concentration. When he saw Gongsun Lan's sword-drawing gesture, he shouted loudly.
Say hello.
As if being turned on to watch a movie, the onlookers stepped back. When they heard Li Chongrun's cheers, they seemed to be less scared than before, and they also cheered loudly for this slender-looking heroine.
Come.
Suddenly he heard the sound of a bowstring, and Li Chongrun only had time to open the folding fan halfway and fan himself behind him hard.
An extremely sharp sound came, as if someone scratched the glass with a fingernail. A pitch-black crossbow arrow was split by an iron fan, slanting across Li Chongrun's shoulder, cutting Li Chongrun's brocade robe, and piercing a
On the dandy's lap.
Although the young man was tied tightly with a hemp rope and was hit by an arrow in the thigh, he actually exploded with divine power and broke the hemp rope. After just such an explosion, he died silently.
Li Chongrun didn't have time to see the condition of the boy who had been hit by the arrow. For the first time in his life, he was in real danger. Li Chongrun, who had always felt aloof from things, suddenly felt a little afraid of death.
He closed the iron fan in his hand and threw it hard like a javelin at the assassin who fired the dark crossbow. The head of the iron fan was specially designed to break armor, and it was extremely heavy. The assassin couldn't avoid it for a moment, so he thought of using his arms to draw the crossbow.
After blocking it for a moment, the iron fan stopped him and cut off the crossbow machine. With a "pop" sound, it was like a watermelon being smashed, and red and white things sprayed all over the world.
Li Chongrun lost his weapon and saw that Gongsun Lan was still fighting with the four assassins holding broken knives. He saw that the green-robed city supervisor who was hiding aside and shivering had a copper sword hanging on his waist. He reached out and grabbed it, using all his strength.
It was so big that it even tore off the man's belt.
Li Chongrun had never learned how to use a sword, so he could only use the mace attached to the scabbard, and he tried his best to sweep towards the waist of the leading assassin.
The copper sword of the green-robed city supervisor was made of very solid materials and was extremely heavy. Li Chongrun swung it with all his strength, and actually knocked the leading assassin away and collided with another assassin on the side like a gourd.
He made a ball, tilted his head, and died like that.
Seeing Li Chongrun coming to help, Gongsun Lan leaned down and tried his best to adjust his breathing. He protected his body under the bronze sword held by Li Chongrun and stared at the two remaining thieves in front of him.
When the two men saw that something was wrong and it seemed that it was impossible to complete the task today, they actually handed the horizontal knife in their hands to their left hands and reached into their arms with their right hands.
It was just a chance to turn his eyes, but Gongsun Lan seized it and used another extremely beautiful Tianxiang Dragon Flash. His left foot took a half-step before slashing, which greatly increased the possibility of waist rotation.
He was so powerful that he cut the two assassins in half with one blow.
Just vaguely, a very familiar smell came from the assassin flying into the air, and there was a slight sound like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
"Hide quickly!"
Li Chongrun yelled, but was too late to save the others. He pulled Gongsun Lan's belt back hard, and jumped down the river bank himself.
"Boom! Boom!" Two loud noises came, followed by another one.