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Chapter 93: Capture Alive

As Su Cheng expected, two hours after Xie Xun disappeared, someone sent the Dragon Slaying Sword back and brought Cheng Kun news to meet at the Dharma Treasure Temple at midnight tonight.

By then, Cheng Kun will bring Xie Xun, while Zhang Wuji will bring the last pen over.

"Master, do I need to go to Jiming Temple to see the situation?"

Wei Yixiao said, after learning that there was explosives, no one dared to underestimate them.

"Brother Su, what do you think?"

Zhang Wuji asked Su Cheng. Every choice he made at the moment might have serious consequences, so he had to be more cautious.

"You can go, this is in line with common sense, so as not to arouse the alertness of Cheng Kun and others. But don't have too much hope, there should be no gunpowder there."

Cheng Kun and Zhu Yuanzhang must have been prepared. Su Cheng even speculated that there was no explosive in the Dharma Treasure Temple at this time, and only after Wei Yixiao investigated it would he really bury the explosive.

Moreover, the Dharma Treasure Temple covers an area of ​​dozens of acres, and Wei Yixiao could not have explored all the places in one go.

The Dharma treasure temple is actually the Jiming Temple in the future. Nanliang was the first of the "Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties". Although it has declined now, it is still in its incense. Over the past thousands of years, the scale is naturally quite large.

"Then the Bat King, then you can go there, remember to be careful."

Zhang Wuji waved his hand and asked Wei Yixiao to leave, then looked at Yang Xiao and said:

"What's the situation with the Lord of Zhu?"

In his original intention, Zhang Wuji was unwilling to fight with Zhu Yuanzhang, but since the matter had reached this point, he could not ignore Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Master, this Master Zhu Tanzan suddenly gathered all the rebels and was making arrangements for these rebels to deal with the upcoming army of King Ruyang."

Yang Xiao was very concerned about this matter in public and private affairs, so he had already found out about Zhu Yuanzhang's situation.

"You can't relax your surveillance on him. Yang Zuo told you not to do anything else in the future, just stare at Zhu Tanzhu's whereabouts."

After Zhang Wuji gave the order, Yang Xiao left. If it really reached an irreversible point, he could only use force to hold or kill Zhu Yuanzhang.

It was late at night. Zhang Wuji did not bring too many people, just Yin Tianzheng, Fan Yao, and only a few people set out toward the Dharma Treasure Temple.

Su Cheng hid in the dark and went to the Dharma Treasure Temple alone from another direction.

In the night, the Dharma Treasure Temple faded away the hustle and bustle of the day. When Sucheng arrived, the entire temple was quiet, buried in the darkness, with sporadic candles, declaring the only remaining popularity here.

In the breeze, Su Cheng's figure turned into a phantom, melted into the darkness, crossed several monks on the road, and quietly checked the situation in the temple.

Suddenly, Su Cheng stopped, his heart suddenly trembled, and he realized that there was a huge danger coming from the front.

When martial arts reached the level of Sucheng, you could sense danger in the dark.

As the saying goes, before the autumn wind moves, cicadas awaken first, and when martial arts practice reaches its peak, a person's life magnetic field will change, and the five senses will be strengthened. In silence, you can receive a lot of messages and detect the situation in front of you.

To give the simplest example, the sulfur-yellow smell of explosives can be noticed by ordinary people for a long time, but some powerful masters can still detect them even if they are several feet apart.

Su Cheng looked up and saw that the Heavenly King Hall in the temple was vaguely aware that there were people hiding in the main hall. Then he looked at the place he had walked, and he knew in his heart that under the Heavenly King Hall

There must be explosives hidden.

This is true. Zhu Yuanzhang could not have been able to have such a large place in the Dharma Treasure Temple. Explosives are hidden in every place. There must be only some specific places where explosives are buried.

"Where is Cheng Kun hiding?"

Su Cheng continued to walk around the temple and found three places with explosives hidden, which were not far from the Heavenly King Hall. Once an explosion occurred between them, the people of the Ming Cult, except Zhang Wuji, would not be able to escape from this place.

Click!

As soon as the staff in the hall was solved, Su Cheng heard the movement, and his figure moved slightly and came to the roof. Then he saw a man in a black robe, carrying the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, quietly arrived.

The place of the open space in the temple.

If the breath is calm and the body and mind are light, it must be Cheng Kun.

Step by step!

At this moment, Zhang Wuji also brought people here and confronted Cheng Kun from afar, and no one took the lead.

"Cheng Kun, what happened to my adoptive father? You should let him go."

Seeing Xie Xun unconscious in the distance, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but speak out.

Compared to the people in Wudang, Yin Tianzheng and others, in Zhang Wuji's heart, Xie Xun's position is extremely special. His childhood time on Ice and Fire Island was the most beautiful memory in his life. He would never allow others to hurt Xie Xun.

"Haha, Master Zhang, how could I hurt my beloved disciple? I can return Xie Xun to you, but what do I need?"

Cheng Kun reached out and took off his black robe, revealing his original appearance, with a look of desire and a hint of madness. Although he knew that the last pen might be fake, he still asked to take a look.

"The last pen is in my hands, but you must wake up your adoptive father first."

Zhang Wuji took out the letter from his arms. It was exactly what Yang Dingtian left behind back then, so Cheng Kun naturally could not know, otherwise it would not have been left in the secret passage.

"Okay, I'll let me let my good disciple go first."

Cheng Kun was extremely happy and directly untied Xie Xun's acupoints. After all, in his opinion, even if it was released, so what if it was released, these people would still be buried under the explosives in the end.

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill..."

Xie Xun just woke up and wanted to take revenge in a crazy way, but Cheng Kun pointed the acupoints again, then signaled Zhang Wuji and threw the pen over.

"Okay, Cheng Kun, don't use tricks, otherwise I can turn this pen into powder even if it's in the air."

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he threw out the last pen in his hand, and Cheng Kun on the other side also pushed Xie Xun out.

"Entertainment Father, are you okay?"

Zhang Wuji hurriedly stepped forward to ask about Xie Xun's situation, while Yin Tianzheng and others took the opportunity to step forward and quietly blocked Cheng Kun's retreat route.

"Hmm? You lied to me. This is not the last pen of the junior sister..."

Cheng Kun was furious and smashed the letter directly. When he saw the actions of Yin Tianzheng and others, he was calm and calm, and let out a long roar, then said:

"It doesn't matter. None of you can leave tonight, you will all be buried here."

However, just after he finished speaking, Cheng Kun's face changed, because after he let out a long whistle, the dead soldiers did not even snatch the explosives. It was obvious that something was wrong.

Wow!

"I have solved those people. Today this is not our burial place, but Cheng Kun's..."

Su Cheng's figure instantly appeared behind Cheng Kun's back, and with a light palm, it defeated the inner energy in Cheng Kun's body, subduing the top master.


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