Meng 49 sword

The silent slaughter did not last long, because once the tranquility was broken, people would notice any strange noises.The monks of Futu Temple have been in such tranquility for a long time, and it becomes more and more impossible to ignore a little noise in the secular world.

It is their mission to listen to thousands of voices in the world.

Yi Nian rushed to the monk's house immediately, shouted loudly, and ran around, arranging for the disciples to send the pilgrims down the mountain.After everything was arranged properly, he rushed towards the back mountain against the flow of people descending the mountain.

One hundred and eight Buddhist beads burst out from his hands, piercing through the forest and beating leaves, mercilessly piercing the chest of an assassin.At the critical moment, he rescued a junior brother who was in trouble.

"Are you okay?" Yi Nian quickly took out a pill for him to take.

The younger brother took a breath, and quickly grabbed his sleeve, "Go and help the uncle, hurry up!"

Without hesitation, he placed him in a hidden place and immediately went to other places.He has no idea why there are so many killers suddenly appearing here, what does this have to do with the secret realm?Looking around, the surroundings were full of killing intent and filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.

Fortunately, I didn't encounter a monster on this journey.

Suddenly, he saw a Buddha's light shining in front of him, and hurried over.

I saw Wuming, the presiding officer, sitting cross-legged on the ground, reciting Buddhism, and countless golden Sanskrit words poured out from his palm, forming an enchantment around him.And the three uncles fought with people around him, and those Sanskrit words also became their help, which greatly increased their strength.

It's just that there are more than ten masked assassins wearing black clothes here, and all of them are very skilled.

Yi Nian rushed over to help, his prayer beads were a sharp weapon for a sneak attack, and caught the opponent by surprise.The masters and uncles immediately realized that it was a thought, and took advantage of the situation to fight back, waving the staff vigorously in their hands.

Finally, more than a dozen assassins were beheaded by them, and the people below them immediately retreated when they saw that the situation was not right.

"Uncle Master!" Yi Nian hurriedly helped Wu Ming up, but saw a puddle of blood on the clothes in front of him, and the blood was still gushing out.

Wuming's expression was still peaceful, and he said: "The other party used the heart-breaking arrow, and my blood can't be stopped for a while. One thought, have all the people on the mountain been dismissed?"

Heart-breaking arrow, the legendary invisible arrow, the person hit by the arrow will bleed continuously until the heart ruptures and dies.

"Master, don't worry, we're all dismissed." Yi Nian's voice was a little tense.

"Okay, okay..." Wuming's lips had already started to turn purple, but he still managed not to fall down, and continued: "The other party must be coming for the secret realm, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't open the Formless Barrier. One thought, let your master come back immediately, once I fall, let him take charge of the overall situation."

"Uncle Master!"

"Brother!"

Wuming shook his head, grasping Yi Nian firmly with his withered hands, "Remember, the Formless Barrier is the last line of defense, so your master must not take risks easily."

Nodding his head, at this moment, someone said indignantly, "Meng Qiqi and the others had just left before someone came to assassinate him. It's really suspicious. Now everyone is trying to seal the secret place to prevent the monsters from running around, but they Want to open a secret realm at this juncture? This is completely unreasonable, maybe they..."

"Understand, speak carefully." Wuming looked solemn.

Liao Ming reluctantly shut up, but looking at the blood that was still flowing out of Wu Ming's body, he couldn't restrain his suspicion and anger.

Yi Nian's heart sank, but she didn't have time to defend Meng Qiqi, "Master Uncles, hurry up and take Uncle Wuming to Vimo Hall, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. I'll go elsewhere to see the situation, Uncle Wanwang careful."

What puzzles Yi Nian the most is that both sides have suffered heavy losses from the assassination until now, but the cracks have not appeared for a long time.Moreover, these assassins were all masked in black, while the gang in Tianmu Mountain wore white masks.

Could these two be a team?

Yi Nian believes in Meng Qiqi, even though he looks rebellious and unruly, he definitely does not kill innocent people indiscriminately.Now I just hope the situation is not too bad, monster, really don't run out of the secret realm again.

Thinking in this way, Yi Nian quickly rushed through the forest, bringing everyone together in the Vimo Hall.After running around and fighting, the sky was getting dark, Yi Nian, covered in blood, carried his junior brother who was finally found in a bush on his back, and ran towards the Vimo Hall panting.

"Boom—" a melodious bell sounded from the temple, which made Yi Nian feel at ease.

However, when he pushed open the door of Vimo Palace with his junior behind his back, he heard a high-pitched exclamation, "The jade tablet is gone! The jade tablet that opened the secret realm is gone!"

Yi Nian was stunned, maintaining the posture of stepping into the hall, his eyes fixed on the shouting people in the hall.

"My God, how could this be?"

"Hurry up and look for it again!"

"It's useless, the elder in charge of guarding the jade tablet has been killed, and the jade tablet is indeed gone!"

The hall was extremely noisy, Yi Nian listened to the endless noise, cold sweat was already streaming down his cheeks.That's right, why didn't he think of it, the other party's purpose is nothing more than the secret realm.But now that the crack has not appeared, the only way to open the secret realm is the jade card!

The opponent's goal is the jade token!

Just at this moment, a low voice was heard from the crowd, "Did Meng Qiqi want to use the jade card to open the secret realm before?"

Most of the people in the temple knew about Meng Qiqi's visit.But what he is doing specifically for, but only ignorance and a few people know.

Then the voice fell, and people who didn't know the situation looked at those who knew.

He couldn't help but look at the past, but what he looked at was the person who raised the question, and then those who might come into contact with the jade plaque, and then, all the fellow disciples in the hall.

Doubt, suspicion, and betrayal are derivatives of human emotions and desires.

So is the jade tablet still in this room?

For a moment, he wanted to close the door of the palace, let everyone stand in place and let him search them one by one.But looking at the familiar faces in front of him, Yi Nian still hesitated in his heart.

What should I do?

Yi Nian clenched his fist quietly, the decision was only in an instant.

Suddenly, Wuming, who was guarded by several uncles behind him, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Monks, don't make random guesses, don't talk about others."

After all, he looked at Yi Nian, with a stern look in his eyes, and said, "Yi Nian, why didn't you go to your master? There is trouble in the temple, how long will he be wandering outside?"

With a chill in his heart, he instantly understood what the uncle meant.He may not last long, before he dies, Futu Temple needs someone who can control the overall situation.

And only a few people, including the two of them, know where his master went and what he did.

Thinking of this, Yi Nian bowed to Wuming, and immediately turned and left.

Not long after, in a tea house at the foot of Mount Vimo, a young man in purple wearing a fence sat in front of the tea table with his cheek propped on one hand, tossing a black jade token in his hand boredly.The crisp and melodious bells rang in the teahouse following his boring movements.

Surrounded by pilgrims who were in shock, they took a sip of herbal tea to suppress their shock and whispered about the changes on the mountain.

"At that time, I thought it was a monster coming, but I ran down the mountain to see, there is no such thing!"

"Yes, yes, maybe the masters of Futu Temple are too nervous."

"Oh, I ran all the way, and my leg almost broke."

"Is it a monster? Otherwise, why is there no movement in the government office? If not, I still have to go shopping in the town..."

People chattered in a hurry, with some tension in their words, but they were also limited.

The young man throwing the jade token sneered, then suddenly sensed something and looked up.

In mid-air, a stream of light flashed across.It was Monk Yi Nian who left the temple in a hurry, and was going to find his master.

The young man thought for a while, then put his fingers together and gestured slightly forward. The two people hiding in the forest received the message, nodded to him from a distance, then backed away silently, and disappeared into the forest.

The young man lowered his head again, looking at the inconspicuous jade token in his hand.He thought of Meng Qiqi, everything in Jinling City, and everything that was happening in Shenjing, his brows frowned slightly.

But just as he was deep in thought, one after another rough conversation sounds entered his ears.

He finally couldn't take it anymore, he casually picked up the two chopsticks in the chopstick holder and threw them back, a trace of disgust flashed across his picturesque and delicate eyes, "Noisy."

"Pfft." The chopsticks went straight into the throat, and the loudest man was nailed to the pillar of the teahouse.

The strong man fluttered, subconsciously grabbing the pair of chopsticks with both hands, but lost all vitality before he grabbed it.Blood spattered from his throat, just dripping into the tea bowl in front of him, like a drop of cinnabar, bright and moving.

The noise is killed, and the dead silence grows.

"Ahhh!" The next moment, the scream was like a landslide.The pilgrims and fellows in the teahouse scattered one after another and ran away in a panic.

Someone couldn't help but look back while running, only to see that the breeze blew up the fence of that person, revealing a white face that was too young but seemed to be full of lifelessness.

If Meng Qiqi was here, he would definitely recognize it—this is the ghost who disappeared from Shenjing.

Gui Luoluo stroked the jade tablet, looked at the lines on it, and thought of Meng Qiqi again.He originally wanted to wait for him here, but unexpectedly, he and that Jin Man seemed to have evaporated, and he didn't know where they went.

At this time, a man in black stepped forward, bowed his head and said respectfully: "My lord, Your Royal Highness has sent a letter, please leave immediately and return to Shenjing."

"When will my whereabouts come under her control?" Gui Luoluo said casually.

"My lord, Your Royal Highness said that the fish has taken the bait." The subordinate lowered his head deeply, not daring to say another word.

Hearing this, Gui Luoluo finally had a smile on his face.He twirled the jade tablet with his fingers, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he stood up and said, "Go back to Shenjing."

At the same time, Shenjing, Baihualou.

Princess Yihe looked at the half-grown boy in front of her, stroking the teacup with her fingers, and after pondering for a moment, she said, "Mr. Xiao's talent and learning are rare in this world. It's just that there are still two and a half years before the next imperial examination. It's probably too early to say this now." .”

"Actually, it doesn't take as long as two and a half years." Ji Yuetang said.

"Oh?"

"As long as His Majesty can open Enke once, students don't need to wait as long as two and a half years."

Princess Yihe smiled, and said: "But now that the world is not peaceful and monsters are infesting, I am afraid that the emperor will not open any kind of envoy." "No." Ji Yuetang shook her head slowly, once again for Princess Yihe Filling up the teacup, he said slowly, "If the new emperor ascends the throne, and the whole world celebrates, Enke can also be offered."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Princess Yihe narrowed her eyes, showing a murderous intent.

"Does Your Highness know what I really want?" Ji Yuetang looked directly into her eyes and asked.