The imperial troops and officers responsible for guarding this place had been quietly replaced at this time. Many officials in the government office did not even react, and they were all placed under house arrest.
Wen Tiren sat in the lobby, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and suddenly felt that the tea had cooled down.
He couldn't help but frown, threw down the teacup in his hand with slight dissatisfaction, and said:
"Even my servant in Tingwei's mansion has been locked up. No matter how you look at it, you don't trust me, Mr. Wen!"
The two Buddhist masters following Wen Tiren heard this and looked at each other subconsciously. Immediately, one of them clasped his hands together, bent down and apologized:
"Just in case, please don't think too much, Mr. Wen!"
"Huh!" Wen Tiren snorted coldly when he heard this and said nothing more. Fortunately, he was out of sight and out of mind, so he closed his eyes and began to think deeply.
At this moment, a Buddhist man suddenly broke into the lobby of Tingwei Mansion and announced:
"Master Wen, the time has come, you can take action!"
Wen Tiren's eyes suddenly opened, he looked at the person who came to report the news, nodded and said:
"Okay, do it!"
As soon as Wen Tiren finished speaking, he heard several slight humming sounds suddenly coming from outside the lobby. What followed was the sound of hurried and scattered footsteps.
The two Buddhist masters responsible for protecting Wen Tiren suddenly became alert and quickly moved towards Wen Tiren.
But before they could take a few steps, they heard a strange "buzzing" sound.
The two subconsciously looked in the direction of the noise, and saw two strange birdcage-like things flying towards them from a distance.
In the flash of lightning, before the two of them had time to react, the birdcage-like object had already covered their heads.
The soft "click" sound of the mechanism, and the chilling sound of flesh and blood being cut, resounded in the lobby of the imperial court.
Looking at the two people beside him who had their heads covered and whose bodies had lost all vitality, Wen Tiren's throat twitched subconsciously and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
As a Tingwei, he has to deal with all the big and small cases in the Yun Kingdom.
Therefore, when Wen Tiren saw this thing that looked like a birdcage, the tragic scene in which all the families in Beijing were wiped out not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind.
Blood Drops, what is more terrifying than its power is its deterrence.
The next moment, the chain tied to the drop of blood shook slightly, and was immediately pulled back by the chain. The two headless corpses fell down, a chilling gurgling sound was heard behind them, and blood continued to flow from the broken neck.
It comes out and flows on the ground of Tingwei Hall.
Guo Xie held a long sword and walked quickly into the lobby. Behind him was the stick master who was full of murderous intent, and blood kept dripping from his hands to the ground.
When Wen Tiren saw that the expert at sticking to the pole finally arrived, the worry he had been holding in his heart finally relaxed.
He held up his slightly trembling legs, stood up with gratitude, bent down and saluted, and even said with a hint of humility and respect:
"Thank you, Mr. Guo, for coming in such a timely manner and saving the life of Mr. Wen!"
Although Wen Tiren's power is not as powerful as before, he is still considered one of the Nine Qings, with a very high position. Such an attitude can be said to be extremely low-key.
Guo Xie also had a tactful temperament. He immediately put on a smile, stepped aside slightly, avoided Wen Tiren's salute, and said with a smile:
"Hey, Mr. Wen was able to report to Dongchang as soon as possible after those people with evil intentions in the court contacted you. His loyalty to His Majesty has been proven. How could such a loyal minister, with Your Majesty's merciful temperament, let Wen Your Excellency is in danger?"
Seeing that Guo Xie's behavior didn't seem like he was planning to burn bridges, Wen Tiren finally felt relieved and agreed with a few words with a smile.
At this moment, a stick-sticking expert quickly walked into the lobby and reported to Guo Jie:
"General, the Tingwei Mansion is under control. All the remaining bandits are blocked in the cells."
When Guo Xie heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said:
"What are you waiting for? Kill!"
Hearing this, the expert at Sticky Rod couldn't help but be stunned and said:
"There is no need to leave a few alive to torture for evidence?"
The frightening cold murderous intention appeared on Guo Xie's face, and he said with a smile:
"Is this necessary? Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
"Yes!" The expert at Sticking the Stick immediately handed over his hand and turned around to leave with an awe-inspiring killing intent.
When Guo Xie turned his head, the murderous intent on his face suddenly faded away, and instantly turned into a hearty smile. He slightly cupped his hands towards Wen Tiren and said:
"These dark rats have not been cleaned up yet. Guo must say goodbye first. If there is time in the future, we can catch up with Mr. Wen again!"
Seeing Guo Xie's sudden change of expression, Wen Tiren's heart tightened slightly, and he nodded quickly:
"Master Guo, just do what you want!"
Hearing this, Guo Jie nodded, stood up and shouted to the master at Stick Stick:
"Go to the Chancellor's Desk."
"yes!"
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Around the official office of Shangshutai, dozens of Buddhist masters with the lowest cultivation level of the sixth level were hiding in secret, staring closely at the closed door of Shangshutai.
At this time, Hong Anyi, who hurried over with a dozen of her trusted servants, looked at the closed door of the Chancery, and felt a thump in her heart.
It's so quiet around here!
Hong Anyi immediately approached the leading Buddhist master and asked in a low voice:
"Why haven't you taken action yet?"
The leading Buddhist master heard this and replied in a deep voice:
"I just sent someone to notify you, maybe I'm making preparations!"
It will take some time for three hundred people to integrate without making too much noise. This explanation is actually reasonable.
But at this time, after hearing this explanation, Hong Anyi felt even more confused!
According to the plan, someone should have directly taken over Tingwei this morning. The weapons in Taipu Temple were also sent here a few days ago. If you want to prepare, what should you do earlier?
If there is no movement at this time, something must have happened!
Thinking of this, Hong Anyi's heart skipped a beat, she pondered for a moment, then looked around and said proactively:
"Zhongli hasn't arrived yet?"
The leading Buddhist master heard this and explained:
"We're almost there! Just when Zhongli was going out, he failed to step on his horse and fell directly to the ground. He was kicked by the frightened horse again, which delayed the delay. I have already sent someone to check it out. , it’s nothing serious, and we are on our way here at this time.”
When Hong Anyi heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
Speaking of which, I have been hearing for a while that Zhongli has been extremely unlucky recently and can be said to be possessed by a broom star.
Hong Anyi rolled her eyes slightly and spoke again:
"No, I have to go take a look! After all, we don't have many people, and we have to rely on Zhongli to suppress the imperial army. Without him, I don't worry!"
Hong Anyi showed no emotion on the surface, but she was filled with regret in her heart.
Looking at the situation in front of me, there is a high probability that something is wrong! These monks, who have trained their muscles to their brains, haven’t noticed anything is wrong! What kind of lard did I get in my heart to join forces with this group of people! I absolutely can’t
If you stay here waiting to die, you must find a way to get out of here first.
The leading Buddhist master really didn't realize anything was wrong. He felt that someone of his own was watching Hong Anyi anyway, so he nodded casually and said:
"good."
Hong Anyi stood up quickly, already thinking about how to deal with the two Buddhist masters following her.
But before he could get up and leave, suddenly, everyone heard the sound of neat footsteps coming from all around, accompanied by the clash of mails and the sound of gold and gold.
The Imperial Guards, whose military appearance was solemn and carrying a murderous aura, suddenly rushed out and surrounded these dozens of people.
Hong Anyi froze and froze on the spot, covering her face with regret.
It's late, it's still too late!
No matter how slow the leading Buddhist master was, he realized something was wrong at this time and shouted urgently:
"No, I fell into a trap!"
What responded to this person was a burst of rapid arrows suddenly fired by the crossbowmen of the Imperial Army.
The crossbow arrows specially designed to deal with martial arts people pierced the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and fell like a sudden rain.
The Buddhist masters in front of them all had high levels of cultivation. But under the cover of such crossbows, they were unable to react quickly. In an instant, they suffered heavy losses, leaving only a few seventh- and eighth-level masters left to resist with all their strength.
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When the leading Buddhist master saw this, his eyes were about to burst and he roared:
"Kill out!"
Having said that, the leading Buddhist master no longer held back his hand and waved the magic pestle in his hand. The power of the eighth-level master was undoubtedly revealed.
The golden energy swept out, knocking down the incoming crossbow arrows one by one. This man was actually like this, bravely resisting the rain of arrows, and rushed towards the front army formation, as if he was going to fight his way out.
The remaining Buddhist masters followed closely behind this man and rushed away.
But before they could get close, Guo Xie came at full speed with an eight-sided long sword in hand. As he swung the long sword, a sharp sword energy suddenly blasted out and struck at the leading Buddhist master.
There was only a muffled sound of "bang". The leader who had just led the charge and killed the extremely brave master was forced to retreat in the face of Guo Xie's full blow.
The demon-subduing pestle in his hands was firmly blocking the top of his head. When the two collided, they actually blocked the sword energy.
But even if they were blocked, how could the Forbidden Army general on the opposite side give up such a good opportunity? He immediately ordered the crossbowmen to fire a volley.
There was another muffled sound of "zheng", a volley of crossbow arrows was fired, and the arrow rain came again.
The Buddhist master at the head had just blocked Guo Xie's full blow, and his reaction was a bit slow. At this time, facing the rain of arrows, he had no time to react. The crossbow arrow broke through his body's protective energy and penetrated directly into his flesh and blood.
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Only a muffled groan was heard, and the leading Buddhist master was directly shot into a hedgehog. His body fell to the ground unwillingly, and his life was gone.
The martial arts masters of the seventh and eighth levels are indeed powerful. If they were placed elsewhere, they would not be able to kill these people with just this small force.
But now we are surrounded by military formations, and with an eighth-level master like Guo Xie sitting in charge, there is no way to escape without a ninth-level master!
In just one breath, the remaining Buddhists were shot dead by the Imperial Army.
The closed door of the Chancery finally opened. All the officials of the Chancery came out.
Seeing the blood flowing and the corpses on the street, Ma Minwen frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:
"Clean up quickly. The Holy Spirit has arrived. Don't disturb us!"