The man's hair is full of murderous intent, and the sword's cold glow appears.
Wu Hou Dong Zhongting and a group of unscrupulous guards surrounded Yuchiyuan, and only waited for the order from Shao Yin Chen Wanglu to chop the old Taoist into pieces with his sword.
Yuchi Yuan did not panic at all: "If it is really a public matter, I will naturally have nothing to say. I am just worried that Mr. Shao Yin wants to pretend to be public for personal gain and take the opportunity to take revenge, which will go against Mr. Xiao's original intention. In other words, in Shao Yin,
In Master Yin’s plan, he planned to kill the Zoroastrian saint on the spot from the very beginning..."
Chen Shaoyin was very angry and laughed back: "Hahaha! Taoist Master Yuchi is not only nosy, but also crazy and talking nonsense! I have no grudge against Zoroastrianism, why do you want to take personal revenge? It is really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
Yuchiyuan's expression remained calm: "But if someone tells you that Lian'er's death was caused by an evildoer, and that this evildoer was raised by Zoroastrianism. What should you do?"
Chen Shaoyin was shocked and angry: "How did you know...Dong Zhongting! If you don't do anything yet, kill this animal!"
Seeing the old man chattering away, Dong Wuhou and others could not stand it for a long time. At this moment, after giving the order, they rushed forward with their swords and slashed at Yuchiyuan's vital parts!
Yuchiyuan stamped his feet fiercely, jumped up more than ten feet, and easily dodged the first wave of slashes. Several bad guards who slashed the air with their swords felt their feet shake. Looking at the trend, he saw the square stone that Yuchiyuan had just stepped on.
The stone had cracked into several pieces. Fortunately, it was stuck in the soil and did not splash out, causing harm to everyone.
When he looked up again, Yuchi Yuan was like a hawk, with his hands and feet at the same time, and he pounced down. The bad guards came towards them with their swords, but they were slapped by his fleshy palms, knocking all the horizontal knives out of their hands.
Yuchiyuan landed with his feet on the ground, and without pausing, he swept his legs with a series of kicks, hitting the knees of several bad guards.
"Click! Click! Click..." Accompanied by several crisp sounds, the first few bad guards to attack each had a calf bone broken and tendons broken, turning outwards at an incredible angle. The other leg could no longer be seen.
Unable to maintain their balance, they all fell to the ground and started wailing.
"Old man! You dare to hurt my brother! Kill him!" Dong Zhongting shouted violently and with great ferocity, leading the other bad guards to slash him.
Yu Chiyuan was about to jump up again, but he was struck down by Dong Zhongting, who had been prepared for it. The wind of the knife was sharp and painful when it touched the surface, but it was actually a good killing knife technique! Dong Zhongting snorted coldly when he saw that the knife was effective.
He said, "The old Taoist has become old, but he is no better than me." Then he bullied himself and attacked again.
Yuchiyuan immediately put away his contempt, his arms were like pythons, and he went straight towards the horizontal knives that were coming.
Grabbing, wrapping, throwing, and flicking! The subtlety and power of the "Seizing Fist" are fully displayed at this moment. The seemingly old body is as agile and agile as a teenager!
Just listening to "Ding Ding Dang Dang" in a mess, Wei Chiyuan's thin and thin figure brought a blue robe, dangerous and dangerous, shuttled in the knife shadow. Quoting this knife, blocking the knife, borrowing the sword, cutting this knife ... busy
What a joy.
"Seizing the fist! You are a Taoist priest, but you can actually seize the fist! Who are you?!" Dong Zhongting finally saw some clues and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"My surname is Yuchi, who do you think I am?" Yuchiyuan said with a calm smile while blocking the knife with his bare hands.
"No! Your movements are as soft as a bone, erratic and unpredictable, but they are not like the methods used to attack, kill and dodge in the ranks. Could it be that they are the supernatural powers of the Release Sect?" Half of the fighting spirit in Dong Zhongting's heart was gone, and he was filled with endless surprise.
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"This poor man has a very good vision! He must be a famous scholar, but why is he willing to be a subordinate?" Yu Chiyuan suddenly slashed his hand, clamped Dong Zhongting's right wrist, but did not look back, casually blocked the two swords behind him, and asked seriously.
"Everyone has his own ambition! How can we force it? Although the sun is clear and the moon is bright, and you can be at ease in the mountains, it is extremely miserable. Why not enter the world of mortals and prove the Tao in a secular body?" Dong Zhongting said with a cold smile.
"Everyone has his own ambition! You are already obsessed with fame and wealth, so you are no longer among the same people. How can you still speak plausibly and preach falsely? " Yuchiyuan laughed and smashed all the horizontal knives that came from him.
The force of the strike was actually a little stronger!
Chen Shaoyin was guarded in the distance by a bad commander and six bad guards. Seeing Yu Chiyuan's fight with one against ten, he felt horrified in his heart.
In the narrow mountain road, Yuchi Yuan was like a spirit fox, moving around and around. Under the siege of a group of bad guards, he was able to fight back from time to time. However, after a few breaths, more than 20 bad guards either leaned against a tree to catch their breath or fell to the ground.
I couldn't afford it. In the end, only Dong Zhongting was left, struggling to hold on with his fierce sword power! However, the defeat was already apparent!
Suddenly there was a sharp "Bang!" sound, and the horizontal knife in Dong Zhongting's hand flew out. As fast as a spark and as fast as thunder, it shot towards Chen Shaoyin's face!
The guard next to him tried to get out of the way, but he couldn't! Hearing a buzzing sound, he saw that the knife had already rubbed Chen Shaoyin's scalp and penetrated into the tree trunk. If it had been missed by an inch, his brain would have burst out!
Chen Shaoyin gasped for breath, and as soon as he recovered from the shock, cold sweat flowed down his face, and he no longer had the official dignity.
Yuchi Yuan's voice sounded five or six feet away: "Foolish official! The person who deliberately wants to blame Zoroastrianism is the real murderer behind the scenes. He deliberately misled you, just wanted to kill someone with a knife! It's a pity that you can't help yourself.
Know……"
Chen Shaoyin's face was ashen and he stood blankly on the spot. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was the enemy, who was the friend, who was good and who was evil...
Northeast of Chongzhengfang, Henan Mansion Office. Although it is a five-entry courtyard, it is much larger than the courtyards of ordinary officials' private residences, occupying almost a quarter of the land of Chongzhengfang.
The eight-character gate opens to the south, the middle gate is slightly wider, the side gates are slightly narrower, and the height is not more than 10 feet. The shape is not like the Wutou gate, but with Uwa cornices and red lacquer door pillars, which looks a bit like a temple gate. It is across the road from the gate.
Facing each other is a screen wall, which looks like a screen, but is complex and towering.
From south to north, there are the Yimen, the lobby, the residence gate, the Chuan Hall, the second hall, the inner residence, and the back garden... In the east of the courtyard are the Shaoyin Office, the Staff Hall, the Tutu Temple, the Study, the East Cang, etc., and in the west
On the front side are the Temple of the God of Hell, the prison, the west warehouse, the kitchen courtyard, etc. There are also cloisters, pavilions, the temple of Marquis Fou, stables, etc. interspersed among them, which can be said to be "complete with all five internal organs".
The bad guards who were responsible for patrolling day and night, guarding prisoners, delivering orders and reporting and other daily chores in the government office all came from Wuhoupu in Daohuafang.
The Wuhoupu Wuhou, whose surname is Xiao Mingzhan, is more than 20 years old. He is a newly promoted Wuhou in the past two years. He was a Taoist priest of Longxingguan, practiced both civil and military arts, and had extraordinary skills. Five years ago, he was performing martial arts at Taiwei Palace Zhaitan.
, was awarded the Fish Talisman because of his excellent martial arts skills. After escaping from the Taoist temple, he entered Wuhoupu in Luxinfang. Because of his outstanding wisdom and courage, he followed Wuhou Zhang Songyue to repeatedly solve major cases.
However, there are many rumors in Luoyang that Xiao Zhan, the Marquis of Wu, is actually the illegitimate son of Yin Xiaojing of Henan, so he favored him and promoted him to be the youngest Marquis of Wu in Luoyang City. The son looked after his father's house and guarded the courtyard, so he naturally did his best.
There is absolutely no laziness. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just and reasonable.
At the end of the Shen period, Shaoyin Chen Wanglu and his entourage rode in from Xiamen, riding on fine Uighur horses.
In this listless horse team, some people wailed from time to time. When the city gatekeepers saw it, they were all surprised: In Luoyang City, only bad guards have always been rampant, and even the libertines in the market have to retreat when they encounter them.
Three points. Why is it that today, we rode out of the city in the morning and came back defeated in the afternoon?
Chen Shaoyin's hair was disheveled and he was sitting on the horse. His face was blank and his face was blank. His body swayed left and right with the sound of hoofbeats. Yu Chiyuan's deafening voice of advice was still lingering in his ears:
Chen Wanglu, think carefully about the cause and effect. Who is working hard to investigate the case? Who is glib? Who is risking his life, colluding with Luoyang comrades, and catching the monster at night? Who is watching the fire from the other side, saying a few words lightly, and trying to calm things down? You guys
The public wants to suppress Zoroastrianism and suppress the nine-surnamed Hu people. The old Taoist should not say anything. I just want to advise Mr. Shaoyin not to listen to partial beliefs and kill indiscriminately! Otherwise, once a big mistake is made, it will be unrepented.
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Chen Shaoyin thought about it, and a name that many people ignored flashed through Chen Wanglu's mind, sending chills down his back... What a sinister plan! He thought he was also one of the players in this big chess game, but it turned out that
He was also used and turned into a pawn in the whole scheme.
When the cavalry team returned to the city, Chen Shaoyin hooked his hand to the side. Dong Zhongting, who was the least injured, drove his horse closer and said, "Master Shaoyin, what are your orders?"
"Take the brothers to treat their injuries first. If we delay for too long, we won't be able to save our legs. I can just go see Mr. Xiao alone." Chen Shaoyin's tone was calm, and there was no hint of happiness or sadness.
"Here!" Dong Zhongting responded, turned his horse's head and ran towards the back of the cavalry.
He first arranged for the two bad guards accompanying him to go to the doctor to set bones with broken bones and tendons. For those with serious flesh and skin injuries, he let them go home to be recuperated. There was no need to come to Wuhou Pu in the past few days.
Dian Mao took the remaining few bad guards with him, still behind Chen Shaoyin, and insisted on escorting him back to Chongzhengfang.
Chen Shaoyin returned to the Henan government office, casually wrapped the horse's reins around the horse-tying stone in front of the screen wall, adjusted his head slightly, and stepped in.
Suddenly, an arm stopped in front of his chest, causing him to frown: "Xiao Wuhou, what do you mean? I just came back from Xiangshan Temple and I want to return to Master Xiao. How dare you stop me?"
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Wu Hou Xiao Zhan withdrew his arm and said expressionlessly: "Master Xiao is discussing something. He specifically asked me to wait and be careful not to be disturbed. Since Master Shaoyin is back, you can go back to Shaoyin's office to rest first. After the discussion is over, it will not be too late to return.
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Chen Shaoyin looked slightly cold: "Xiao Zhan! Don't think that Master Xiao appreciates you and is arrogant. Master Xiao is not the only one in Luoyang City who has the ability to control wind and rain! This matter involves Taiwei Palace, not you, a little Xiaowu
Hou can afford it..."
"I only know what orders and prohibitions are made. I will do whatever Mr. Xiao says. As for whether I can bear the burden, I won't worry about it, Mr. Shao Yin." Xiao Zhan took a step across, held the saber in front of his chest, and blocked it.
Chen Shaoyin was about to break in, completely ignoring his already livid complexion.
"Hmph! I'll be waiting at Shao Yin's Office! After Mr. Xiao has finished discussing the matter, you can immediately pass it on to me. If you dare to miss my business, go back to your Xinfang!"
Chen Shaoyin glared at Xiao Zhan before entering through the small door on the right and returned to his Shaoyin office.