The villain is awesome

Intimidated by Ruan Xuezong's killing intent, the black-clothed leader's heart skipped a beat. For this assassination, they carefully prepared for a period of time, but they never expected that it would almost be destroyed by a young boy.

But fortunately, apart from sending assassins to lurk in Dongxinju, they still have a backup.

"Shoot the arrow! Don't be afraid of the power of the grandmaster! As long as the emperor dies, everyone in Wanfa Temple will be buried with him! There is no need to be afraid of a young grandmaster!"

As soon as the words fell, a hundred more men in black appeared on the eaves of the attic, but in an instant, poisoned arrows poured towards the two of them. Under the moonlight, these poisonous arrows were all glowing purple.

Emperor Jing's face was pale. As the emperor in the world of martial arts, he underestimated the dangers of Jianghu after all.

He didn't know what the man in black meant by the master, and he couldn't tell the level of strength of the masters of the rivers and lakes. In his eyes, Director Wang was just a personal bodyguard with good martial arts.Seeing the dense rain of arrows coming, the ordinary physical body could hardly resist. For a moment, the instinct of fatherly love was at work, and he yelled: "Come behind me!"

He decisively pulled the boy in front of him behind him.

Seeing Emperor Jing standing in front of him, Ruan Xuezong was stunned for a second, almost failing to block the first wave of arrow rain.

Emperor Jing closed his eyes. In his imagination, almost no one could survive the volley of arrows, but he did not expect Ruan Xuezong to stand still and stretch out a hand. The first wave of arrows was caught by the arrows. blocked.

"Thank you Your Majesty for saving your life, but your Majesty doesn't know martial arts, so let the little monk protect you."

With a sigh, Ruan Xuezong's hand suddenly flipped over, and his inner breath surged violently. These poisonous arrows were all bounced back in an instant, and the archers in black on the cornices of the attic groaned, and fell to the ground like dumplings. They all fell to the ground.

Blood filled the sky, staining the supposedly clean and peaceful Buddhist land red.

It was just a round of bright full moon hanging high in the sky, the clear moonlight illuminated the young man's face, his indifferent and handsome eyebrows were carved like beautiful jade, and he was dressed in white clothes like a god coming down to earth, Emperor Jing was stunned.

It was the second wave of arrow rain, and the sound of "swooshing, swishing" piercing the air was sharp and sharp.

Before Emperor Jing had time to react, the young man turned around and slapped his palm again, his clothes fluttering. In a blink of an eye, the majestic internal force shattered all the arrows, and the sawdust turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

Even if he was standing in the fire area of ​​hundreds of elite demon sects, he did not lose the slightest bit of wind. He could even strike a second palm like lightning, injuring countless black-clothed killers with the power of thunder.The battlefield was filled with bleak scarlet, seeping through countless cracks in the bricks in front of the attic.

The head of the Demon Sect's face suddenly changed, and he realized that he still underestimated the disciple of Wanfa Temple who was under sixteen in front of him!

This time the assassination failed, don't love to fight!

He turned around resolutely and tried to snatch it away from the eaves with light work, but he didn't have time.

Because the young grandmaster was watching all directions, and saw that he was about to escape, a palm shadow shot up to the sky, and it was precisely slapped on his back. The leader in black quickly spat out a mouthful of blood. come down.

With the defeat of the leader, the remaining demon killers present lost their backbone, and they were completely defeated.Before they could turn around and flee, the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin and hundreds of monks, including the palace half-step master, rushed to the scene at this moment.

The Shaolin Eighteen Arhats set up a magic circle, and captured the assassins in a few seconds, but these assassins seemed to be captured without a fight, but in fact they bit the poisonous sac on the tongue, and there was a smirk at the corner of their mouths.

This is equivalent to capturing a loneliness.The faces of the Shaolin arhats were stiff.

"Your Majesty, as long as you are safe and sound, otherwise what should the villain do—" Director Wang's face was paler than a ghost, he did not expect that he would fall into such a shallow trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, he trotted forward , Regardless of his identity, he looked back and forth to see if there were any wounds on his emperor's body, only to find that His Majesty had not even spattered a drop of blood.

Mr. Wang's eyes widened all of a sudden.

He stared at Ruan Xuezong, realizing that he still underestimated this young man who was not as weak as the crown.

There are all kinds of evil methods in the martial arts, which can make people rejuvenate and keep youth forever, but the appearance can last forever, but a person's eyes can't deceive people.Just like an old man in his sixties, no matter how much he pretends to be a teenager, he can't hide the vicissitudes and shrewdness in his eyes.

When meeting Ruan Xuezong during the day, the other party pretended to be meditating but dozed off, he didn't meet those eyes formally.

It wasn't until this thrilling night, when the heavy clouds were blown away by the strong wind, and the bright moon shone on everything, that Manager Wang had a clear and thorough look at the other party's calm and clear eyes, and then he had to admit a fact.

This is the look of a young man.

There really is a young master in this world.

The voices of people rushed in, breaking the bloody and dull air of the battlefield at once.Emperor Jing realized belatedly that the cold sweat on his forehead had soaked his temples.

The stiffness in his limbs recovered a little bit, his footsteps staggered slightly, and he waved his hands and said, "This time, I really won't die."

Seeing that the emperor was walking unsteadily, Director Wang quickly reached out to help him, he scolded all the monks present: "Bold Wanfa Temple, why are there so many black-clothed assassins in the temple? How dare you collude with outsiders and plan to murder His Majesty? If His Majesty does something wrong, all of you will be killed!"

"My father-in-law wronged us." All the monks knelt down and explained in panic.

At this moment, only heard the old and tired Amitabha, the Zen staff fell heavily, Master Tianyi came, half knelt down with a rickety body, and said in a heavy tone: "Reporting to the Holy One, this matter is all due to the old monk's ineffective supervision. Please punish the old monk. One person, spare the hundreds of disciples of my Wanfa Temple."

Mr. Wang was in a strange mood: "This treason and assassination is so serious, how can it be explained clearly by a sentence of ineffective supervision? Master Tianyi, you want to take all the responsibility for all the crimes alone, but you can't save all the disciples! You Wanfa Temple will not be able to escape the treason. Lose!"

Ruan Xuezong frowned slightly. With two identities, he was destined to have two positions.

Shen Jiangling's sense of smell is extremely keen, and he told him a few days ago that there was an unusual atmosphere at the foot of Wanfa Temple, which indicated that the Demon Gate had been lurking a few days ago, and the eminent monks of Wanfa Temple only knew about the emperor's private visit today. There is a misunderstanding.

However, Director Wang was aggressive, and Wanfa Temple had no way to defend himself.

Master Tianyi wanted to apologize with death to save everyone.

If Master Tianyi dies, Wanfa Temple will be completely leaderless and become a mess.If Momen succeeds in assassinating Wanfa Temple, it will not only successfully change the dynasty, but Wanfa Temple will also be destroyed.

Even if it was an illusion, Ruan Xuezong didn't want the ending to slip into the abyss he didn't want to see.

Thinking of this, he dusted off his robe, and solemnly said in a half-kneeling posture: "Your Majesty, please listen to the little monk."

Emperor Jing was originally full of anger. After all, he was the one who was assassinated and experienced a narrow escape. When the emperor was angry, he should have laid down a million corpses.

But when he noticed that the young man also half-kneeled, his angry face faded away, he helped him up, and said in a gentle voice: "You are my savior, there is no need to perform such a great gift. If you have anything to say, I will listen to it first. "

The monks of Wanfa Temple watched in amazement. Emperor Jing returned to the amiable face when he was climbing the mountain in the daytime, and only a layer of anger remained.

"..." Ruan Xuezong was also stunned for a few times, he took a deep breath and said, "Thank you Your Majesty for allowing this little monk to speak, this matter is strange."

What Ruan Xuezong said was just a few points. First, Wanfa Temple did not know about the emperor's whereabouts. Secondly, the monks of Wanfa Temple basically woke up at the slightest movement. How could it be so late? Finally, the origin of the man in black.

If another person said it, Emperor Jing would be furious, thinking it was pure sophistry.

But from Ruan Xuezong's mouth, Emperor Jing felt that it made sense, he pondered for a moment: "Then what do you think should be?"

"Your Majesty, please allow the monks of Wanfa Temple to defend themselves. Secondly, the group of black-clothed killers are coming aggressively and their origins are unknown. If Your Majesty and Director Wang cannot trust Wanfa Temple, please ask the six doors to intervene."

Ruan Xuezong's proposal was beyond the expectation of the court and the monks of Wanfa Temple. They were quite surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, they found that this proposal was actually the most appropriate.

This matter involved turmoil in the Jianghu. The six gates belonged to the imperial court, and they were the yamen in the Jianghu. They were very suitable for investigating the assassin of Wanfa Temple.

"This proposal is very good, so let's do it this way." Emperor Jing nodded.

Although as soon as the six doors were mentioned, Emperor Jing remembered his original intention of setting up the six doors.It was because his birthday ceremony at the beginning of his ascension to the throne was robbed by Jiangyang thieves, the so-called Zhemei Four Bandits, and so on.

This group of people with extraordinary talents is so arrogant, they have repeatedly provoked the imperial power, so next time they will directly compete in the Golden Palace?

Emperor Jing frowned, feeling very unhappy, and the frown eased a little when he touched the little monk in white in front of him.

All the monks in Wanfa Temple said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Director Wang's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that His Majesty's ears were so soft. His Majesty would accept whatever the little monk in white said.

In the end, His Majesty asked him warmly, "You have worked hard to protect the driver, are you not injured? What reward do you want?"

"..." Manager Wang almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The fact that the white robe was stained with blood does not mean that someone was injured. The other party is a master of a generation. How can it be so hard to deal with a group of assassins who are not good at martial arts?

The little monk in white is a disciple of Master Tianyi. According to normal logic, even if he has meritorious escort, he can be spared the death penalty. Living crimes are inevitable!

When the crowd dispersed, and noticed that Ruan Xuezong was in a trance, system No. 007 asked: [... What's wrong with you? 】

Ruan Xuezong was silent for a while, then said: [He is different from what I have always imagined]

Emperor Jing was at the peak of his spring and autumn, tall and handsome, with a wise and mature manner. In Dongxin Juli, Ruan Xuezong also saw that the other party was processing memorials late at night, and his temperament was very diligent.

Except for the lack of martial arts, it basically conforms to any ordinary people's imagination of Shengshi Renjun.Even though this is a fantasyland, it was a very unexpected encounter, but after shallow contact, the other party's temperament is far more refined and gentle than Ruan Xuezong imagined, so gentle that he would be in a daze and his eyes would be slightly sore.

……

With the intervention of the Six Doors, Zheng BuTou, who was younger than he remembered, appeared, and everything went in a good direction.

At this time, Zheng Butou was only a small Butou with a moderate status among the six sects, and he had initially shown the characteristics of being vigorous and resolute and discerning every detail.

He inspected the back kitchen of Wanfa Temple that day, and did not allow anyone to get close to destroying the evidence. Then he found in the pots and pans that the night's drinking water showed signs of being drugged.

Wanfa Temple has always been a big pot of rice, and few people eat alone, so they took the medicine, and almost all the monks fell into a coma that night.

"Then why are you alright, young monk?" Catcher Zheng stared at Ruan Xuezong with piercing eyes.

Ruan Xuezong raised one palm and said calmly, "Amitabha, tell Zheng Butou, I am immune to all poisons, little monk."

He didn't lie, if a person reaches the realm of a master, no matter how top-notch drugs are useless to him.

Zheng Butou is no more than a second-rate master in the rivers and lakes. At this time, he was shocked twice by his domineering aura. He has a cold temperament. He didn't like this kind of seemingly calm, but actually somewhat arrogant person.

But for some reason, he stared at Ruan Xuezong's eyebrows, and inexplicably felt that he would not hate this person.

But he still snorted coldly: "Let's just believe what you say."

Ruan Xuezong smiled slightly.

The evidence brought by Zheng Butou proved the innocence of most people in Wanfa Temple.

Hearing this news, Master Tianyi's benevolent eyebrows and eyes finally showed the first smile in a few days: "Amitabha, the thieves are lurking in Wanfa Temple, and they are extremely vicious in murdering the Holy One. I am responsible for my lack of supervision, and I will take the blame and resign afterwards." As a member of the sect, right now, I will not allow the thieves to blame my Wanfa Temple disciples at will and destroy the century-old foundation of my Buddhism."

Sandalwood is lingering in the Zen doctor's office, and the disciples who have not yet escaped from the predicament are lying on the bed.

The rest of the monks looked compassionately and silently chanted scriptures and prayed for the group of fellow disciples.Among them is Du Rulan.The young demon monk's face was pale, and he didn't know if it was a bitter trick to pick himself out.

Ruan Xuezong stared at the other party with piercing eyes, tried to take the other party's pulse with his hand, and found that Du Rulan didn't seem to be drugged, but more like the pool of internal energy had dried up.

Ruan Xuezong found out the truth in two strokes, and was about to withdraw his hand, but suddenly he was grabbed by a wrist.

"...Junior Brother, have you come to see me?" The young demon monk gave a low laugh, on his paper-thin pale face, a pair of amber eyes were as bright as red lotuses, mixed with a deep murmur.

Ruan Xuezong's face froze in an instant: "Yes, but you let go first." Otherwise, he can't guarantee that he will not use a set of pushing heart palms in public to kill this young demon monk.

System No. 007: [Calm down, all the monks are watching you, you should at least maintain your brotherhood]

Ruan Xuezong took a deep breath.

His gaze was like a torch, and he believed that Du Rulan's smile was clever and scheming, and he definitely knew the magic door's movements, and he didn't know how much he had participated in.

At this moment, Catcher Zheng came over, and he said coldly: "A suspicious person has been caught. This person is sneaking around outside Wanfa Temple, and his behavior is very suspicious! Maybe it's an assassin's accomplice!"

Ruan Xuezong frowned.

Because he discovered that it was Shen Jiangling who was caught by the six doors.