Wang Ruoxu.
The most beautiful boy in Luoyang and the first genius in Lizheng Sword Academy. Many beautiful women in Luoyang feel that the night is long and they can't help but trim their nails.
Today it has become a local bun.
He hit the wall and was covered in dirt.
Even if it is the peak of the sixth-grade true qi cultivation, and the true qi method of Lizheng Sword Academy is also a first-class and wise method, but when he hits a few thick walls, his shoulders are still about to crack.
It hurts!
But he would never dare to fall into Gao Yingjie's hands.
These are not bad people who arrest thieves, nor are they judicial officials who maintain public order. These people are from Jitai Pavilion.
The Jitai Pavilion handles cases of rebellion and secret spies from the enemy.
These people have indicators of killing first and then reporting to the practitioners of the enemy country. Even if they think that the fallen contemplation monks are not directly killed, they will definitely be imprisoned to the dark prison and conduct a criminal trial and then talk about it first.
When he was just practicing in Luoyang, his senior brothers and sisters warned him not to violate the laws of the Tang Dynasty, especially not to do things that would be arrested and imprisoned, because according to his senior brothers and sisters, the prison guards and the cruel officials in the prison were the most beautiful.
The more beautiful they are, the more exciting they are when they are tossed, and these people will feel a distorted pleasure in their hearts.
He was born beautiful, obedient and talented since childhood, and his parents were unwilling to beat him. When he arrived at Lizheng Sword Academy, all the masters and elders were kind to him and treated him as treasures, for fear of being snatched away by other places of practice.
He has never suffered any flesh and blood, so how could he withstand the torture of those cruel officials?
So he was not afraid of not being able to explain clearly after falling into the hands of Jitai Pavilion, but he was afraid of being punished.
As long as the news of his escape here spread, the division commanders of Liping Sword Academy and the women in Luoyang who had long admired him will definitely find ways to rescue him and cleanse him of the crime.
He wants to win himself some time.
But Jitai Pavilion either does not launch it, and once it is activated, it will inevitably be a net of heaven and earth. Although his cultivation is not low, Gao Yingjie, who is nicknamed by the Immortal Gun, has probably similar cultivation to him.
How to escape?
What if those cruel officials really are the same as what their seniors say, in addition to being cruel, they have some special hobbies?
It hurts!
He was furrowed all over!
The current situation seems to be able to escape only by taking advantage of the chaos.
Where is the most chaotic place in the entire Youzhou City now?
That's the only place where the war broke out.
Although he didn't know what force was fighting there, just by the roar of the true energy burst, he could be sure that his grade was definitely not low!
Moreover, judging from the panicked reactions of Gao Yingjie and others, they had never expected that a battle of this level would take place there.
This means that the situation there may not be under the control of Jitai Pavilion.
You must escape there!
boom!
He endured the pain of his shoulder cracking, and then broke through another wall!
Gao Yingjie looked at the wall holes one after another, and the question in his mind was that this person was less than the seventh grade, and this person was obviously a swordsman, why did he just focus on the wall?
The true qi method of Liping Sword Academy is definitely not a way to protect the body and qi. So where did his strong path that keeps hitting the wall like a bull come from?
It is definitely the work of the depravity view!
...
Two barefoot Indian monks ran wildly in the alley!
They were also as confused, shocked and puzzled as Tan Lingzang, who first met Lan Yufeng and Du Haha.
Where did these people come from?
Why do these people want to capture them alive without asking anything at the beginning?
If it was because of the Buddhist sons, it was not them who came forward, and they had already changed into Hu Shang's clothes, why could these practitioners find them out?
Where do so many powerful practitioners come from?
The true energy on these two Indian monks was quite explosive!
Every step they took, golden aura burst out from their bodies.
Each flame is like a peacock feather made of pure gold.
These golden auras pushed their bodies, making them seem to have no weight at all.
Even if it is a snow mountain, they can easily climb over it.
However, at this moment, an arrow shot from behind them.
The arrow was wrapped in strange true energy and did not make any sound of breaking through the air.
One of the Indian monks suddenly became alert. His body did not turn at all. A golden light suddenly exploded on the back of his head, and a golden protective energy covered the back of his head, as if a golden lotus was blooming.
There was a bang and a loud bang.
The arrow fell and could not shoot into the flesh and blood, and the arrow shaft broke.
However, at this moment, a woman wearing a weird iron mask seemed to fall from the wall next to her.
A faint sword light completely exceeded the limit of the perception of this Indian monk. Before he realized that the sword was coming, the sword light had pierced his chest diagonally and directly pierced his heart.
The true energy of the Indian monk suddenly freezes.
Bang!
He rushed forward several feet before he fell to the ground.
"Fallen Contemporary monk!"
Another Indian monk saw the strange rust floating mask on Yin Shiniang's face. He was extremely shocked. The true energy accumulated by decades of hard work surged out of his meridians without hesitation. The powerful golden true energy hit the stone slabs on the soles of his feet, making a sound like a strong wind blowing in the wind tunnel.
The meridians on his feet also burst instantly, and blood on his legs shook into blood mist.
He accelerated violently again, dragging a long afterimage behind him.
Yin Shiniang did not pursue her, she just jumped onto the wall again and climbed to the other side of the wall.
Xu Qi was like a monster born from the shadow. He appeared next to the corpse of the Indian monk in an instant. He lifted the corpse of the Indian monk with one hand and disappeared in an instant in the shadow.
...
Wang Ruoxu hit five or six walls in a row, and felt that the arrow masters arranged by Gao Yingjie could no longer threaten him. He just rushed straight towards the alley where the Indian monks were. If there was a wall, they would jump over the wall. If there was a wall, they would go to the room.
Suddenly, the true energy gushed in the alley, and the scattered golden true energy dissipated like magma shot into the sky. After completely dissipated, the aura rushed over like the salty smell of sea water in the tide.
"What a domineering true energy!"
The monk from India did not hesitate to damage his meridians and ran wildly at the risk of his lower limbs being unable to walk for the second half of his life. Wang Ruoxu did not see it with his own eyes, and only thought that the practitioners there would be such a behavior when fighting normally.
He is also in a hurry to seek medical treatment, and he doesn't care who the person fighting there is. He shouts wildly, "Who will save me? I'm a good person!"
"Jidai Pavilion has wronged people!"
"Jidai Pavilion cannot solve the case itself, so they want to frame me and try to capture me back and make a move!"
"Who can help me quickly? I am a really good person! If I weren't a good person, I would have hit five thunders, and God would immediately strike down the thunder and kill me!"
Genius has the idea of ​​genius.
This is Youzhou City, the territory of the Tang Dynasty. No matter who the two sides were fighting, one of them must be a master of the Tang Dynasty, right?
There must be many good people in the world?
Then, he howled so much, maybe someone would pull him?
"This man is unrestrained, what nonsense!" Gao Yingjie's face turned dark when he heard this.
It’s winter now. Even if God hates someone, Youzhou in winter will not be able to fall a few thunder to strike people!
But someone really believed it.
"Good guy?"
"Take it a move?"
"This man was extremely sad and angry, shouting injustice in the street, with sincere feelings, and he dared to make such a heavy oath, there should be no falsehood."
"No, I'm too bullying. I have to take care of this matter! Gu Shiwu will definitely be able to save the people."
Hu Laosan had already finished work, but when he heard Wang Ruoxu's cry, he jumped out of a carriage and made a sound, "That good man, come to my side!"
Du Haha: “…!”
Lan Yufeng: “…!”
Xu Qi: “…!”
Yin Shiniang: "Save this person and let me talk about it!"
"Is there anyone really care about me?" Wang Ruoxu was ecstatic.
He rushed towards the sound point, and just jumped onto the roof of a room, but found a cultivator surrounded by golden energy and blood mist under him was running wildly in the direction he came from another street.
"A practitioner with such strong true energy, was forced to be like me?"
Wang Ruoxu was also blessed at this time, and he suddenly realized the situation of the Indian monk.
The Indian monk was obviously surrounded, and then wanted to break through to another chaotic place.
"Okay, Jitai Pavilion, you Gao Yingjie! I'm here to find you, let's see what you can do to me!"
He is also smart, no matter whether it is useful or not, he will just shout it out.
The monk Tianzhu really turned 100% and headed towards the direction where Gao Yingjie and others were chasing him.
Nothing else.
It’s because there are many people there and chaos.
"Who!"
Gao Yingjie was shocked when he saw such an amazing practitioner rushing forward.
The monks in India croaked.
The meaning is nothing more than that I am over. A bunch of people came to surround us and killed us for no reason. They are all masters. Didn’t the Tang Dynasty not discriminate against us foreigners? Why do we treat us friendly foreigners like this? If you are tactful, please make way for me quickly, otherwise, I will not care who you are.
"Is this a big cannibal??"
Although Gao Yingjie is very serious in his work, he really can't tell the difference between the Dashi and the Tianzhu dialect. What's more, the Indians are anxious and there are so many rumblings. He was shocked, "Wang Ruoxu is indeed a monk of the Depravity Temple. He is indeed colluding with the Dashi. What secret technique is used by the Dashi. It's so fierce and bloody, and it looks like a decent person."
"Shoot!Shoot!"
He didn't dare to fight against the Indian monk alone, and immediately called the archer who followed him to shoot at the Indian monk.
The monks in India were chirping.
He didn't dare to stay at all, otherwise he would definitely kill these archers.
His true energy surged wildly into his lower body, and the true energy in his upper body was slightly insufficient. Many of these arrow masters used arrows that focused on destroying the true energy. In this way, although he forcibly rushed out of the encirclement of these people, at least six or seven arrows were inserted into his upper body.
"So fierce!"
A cultivator from Jitai Pavilion holding a long sword was on the way to break through the Indian monks, but the monks in the Indian monks were screaming and as soon as the true energy came over, the monks from Jitai Pavilion were afraid and dared not stop them alone.
After a pause, the Indian monk rushed over from his side with a ball of blood.
Not far away, Gu Liubai and Pei Yunqiu were watching the show while kneading melon seeds.
During the Sui Dynasty, it was not popular to knock melon seeds, but now if you are in Chang'an and don't knock melon seeds when you watch a show, it would be like drinking without a plate of wine and food, which would definitely be disgusting.
Seeing the Indian monk bleeding even on his upper body, Pei Yunqi was worried and said, "Gu Shiwu, this person is a bit serious. Will he not be able to escape from India?"
Gu Liubai was so angry that he ate melon seeds.
Now this situation makes him need to adjust his plan.
His original plan was to let Yin Shiniang and others pretend to be the monks of the Fallen Temple, kill one of the two Indian monks and keep the other, and let him escape back to India.
Then he pretended to be the fifth prince, pretended to rescue Tan Lingzang, and let Tan Lingzang escape back to India.
One mouth is not as good as two mouths.
When Tan Lingzang went back, he said that the Buddha Sect of Heaven and the monks of India were again paired with the monks of India. It was concluded that the fallen meditation monks siege and killed the monks of the Buddha Sect of the Western Regions again.
If you want to kill the Buddhist son, you must first eliminate the view of depravity.
At the same time, he, the "Fifth Prince", took advantage of the situation to gain the trust of Tan Lingzang and became a secret stake of the Buddhist sect in the Tang Dynasty.
Then, the actions of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions against the Buddhist son may have to pass him.
Even if the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions is hidden, it may not be difficult to obtain clues from it with its ability.
But unexpectedly, a silent pavilion suddenly broke out.
Jitai Pavilion is an openly specializing in investigating plots and undercover agents of enemy countries, but it is actually the private weapon of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Although there is no definite evidence, Gu Liubai strongly suspected that the main task of the Jitai Pavilion is to keep a close eye on the Changsun family and investigate what other plans will be made in the Changsun family next.
After all, in the eyes of the current Tang emperors, the great enemies outside, whether it is Tubo or Uighur, are all questions about when he wants to beat him. Even if he doesn't beat him up, it won't hurt for a while.
But if you can't keep an eye on the people in your nest and the throne is unstable, then everything will be stopped.
He intuition that so many people from Jitai Pavilion appeared in Youzhou were likely to be targeting Xie Wan's incident, and they might even have some crucial information.
Even gods cannot calculate the complete plan.
The appearance of Jitai Pavilion will cause the Indian monk to be too seriously injured. If someone is not arranged to save him, the Indian monk will not be able to return to India alive.
The Buddhist sect in the Western Regions is not a monolithic part.
One Indian is divided into southeast, west, north, and middle, and each practice place also has its own little thoughts.
One concealed stake in the Western Regions is not as good as two concealed stakes in the Western Regions.
It would be better for him to be Tan Lingzang’s contact person, and at the same time, he would change his identity and become a contact person for the Indian monks.
According to Tan Lingzang's previous description, the living monk in India should be Master Jixuan, a practitioner of the Southern Heavenly Gourd Sect.
This person is quite famous in Southern Tianzhu and his words are highly credible.
"Let's go to save Tan Lingzang first, and you can help me think about what identity I use to contact Ji Xuan." After Gu Liubai knocked the melon seeds in his hand, he called Pei Yun to leave.
Pei Yunqi's mind was spinning quickly, and he suddenly understood what Gu Liubai meant, "Gu Shiwu, you have eight hundred jealous eyes, one is not satisfied, you still have to play with them."
Gu Liubai smiled, "I have eight hundred wise eyes on others. Isn't it enough to just use one wise eyes for you?"
This sentence immediately made the girl feel happy.
She decided to bring breakfast for Gu Liubai tomorrow, and not wear men's clothes tomorrow, and wear more gorgeous clothes.
...
Qiao Huangyun was already waiting in the carriage for Gu Liubai.
The whereabouts of the fifth prince were not secret. Qiao Huangyun heard Gu Liubai say that he wanted to look like the fifth prince, so he went to Ruolifang to explore.
It took him not long, and after he made Gu Liubai's face exactly the same as the fifth prince, he took out a date pit from his arms that had several holes and said to Gu Liubai, "You have not worked hard to learn my skills. It is unlikely to make the voice similar to the fifth prince. But at least you are about the same age, and the difference in voices is not big. When you speak, you put this in your mouth. Even if Tan Lingzang had contacted the fifth prince before, he would probably not be able to detect it."
Gu Liubai smiled slightly and said, "Brother Qiao, don't worry, Chen Tu had already tried it when he tried him. He should not know the fifth prince."
Qiao Huangyun nodded, but said, "You have to be careful when using my skills, because as long as you reveal some of your strength, you will either die or be kept in the dark and be used by the other party."
Gu Liubai frowned slightly and said, "I understand. If I want to change my face in the future, I will definitely let Brother Qiao check it."
Qiao Huangyun has always liked Gu Liubai, so he felt that Gu Liubai belonged to the kind of person who was both powerful but very humble and could listen to advice.
No wonder Luang Po has been looking for him for so many years, but after taking a few glances, he fell in love with him.
...
Tan Lingzang tried to condense his true energy over and over again.
But he found it useless.
The method of sealing the air of this fallen monk is really strange. The true qi in his body is intermittent and can be sensed, but it cannot flow smoothly.
This is even more frustrating than the acupuncture sealing techniques of ordinary sects.
Because he simply couldn't mobilize his true qi, he completely died of this mind. However, the techniques used by these fallen meditation monks made him able to sense and mobilize, but he just couldn't connect it. And every time he activates the flow of true qi, he would consume a lot of true qi every time.
It's like intentional teasing.
If you try, you will lose your true energy.
This really fits the strange and crazy posture of the monk of the Fallen Contemporary.
After the fallen monks of the Sui Dynasty and were attacked by the Tang Dynasty's practice, they played around the world and used teasing practitioners all over the world as the source of happiness.
"Don't worry, buddy, you won't be lonely on the road to the underworld."
Chen Tu also entered the dark prison with the iron mask.
Hu Laosan has made such imitation of the Depravity Monk's mask, and he has made it better behind him than the two in front. Chen Tu's iron mask actually has a smile on his face.
Chen Tu walked to Tan Ling's hiding place not far away. While speaking, he took out the gourd that had been pretending to be poisonous by the Fallen Confucian monk and shook it.
This old actor in the gourd.
Even Chen Tu didn't dare to be as arrogant as Gu Liubai, and dared to put the gourd mouth in front of his mouth.
He shook his gourd, and there seemed to be a ghost surging in the shadow behind him.
With a click, a corpse of an Indian monk was thrown under Tan Lingzang's nose.
“…!”
Tan Lingzang's hair exploded again.
The Shangbao Master of Western Heaven!
This man has been killed by these fallen monks!
What's going on with this corpse being thrown out from the shadow?
There seems to be someone, but I don’t even sense a trace of my breath.
I am not lonely on the road to the underworld. This means that I feel that I have no value in use and want to send myself back?
boom!
Suddenly, the earth was shaking, and the entire dark prison seemed to be shaking violently.
"What the hell?"
Chen Tu screamed strangely, and suddenly laughed strangely, and rushed out with the gourd.
boom!
Suddenly, the entire Dark Prison trembled violently again.
Tan Lingzang felt clearly this time, and his powerful true energy was expanding rapidly.
Are there masters coming and fighting with monks from the Depravity View?
While he was wandering, stone chips were flying, and a gap broke out above the wall on one side.
A young man with a black cloth on his face and wearing a night-drawn clothes jumped out of the gap and made a gesture of silence at him. Swish, the sword light surged quickly, and the small sword in the young man easily cut open the iron chains and ropes that bound him.
"Follow me!"
"These Fallen Shrine monks are too powerful, and my secret guards can't hold them back for long."
The young man came and went like the wind, and after a few words, he drilled out of the hole.
Tan Lingzang's true energy was unable to be continuous at this time. Although his body was still stronger than ordinary people, he still seemed very clumsy when he jumped up and crawled out of the hole.
When a hole was drilled out of his head and fresh air poured into his nose, he found that behind the dark prison was a drying site for drying vegetables.
The unique sour smell of the half-dried pickle hit his forehead.
boom!
On the other side of the continuous house, there was a violent collision of true energy at this time.
The rolling aura and dust formed a blurred light mass where dust was shining.
Tan Lingzang was thrilled all over, but the young man's unhappy voice sounded from his ears, "Is it still so hard, do you want to drag me to die?"
"Thank you, mercy!"
Tan Lingzang quickly followed the young man and ran for only a few dozen steps. He saw the young man crawling into a carriage waiting on the side of the road, and waved to him before entering the carriage.
Of course, Tan Lingzang knew it well and quickly got into the carriage.
The carriage began to walk around the streets and alleys, heading west towards Youzhou City.
The young man didn't speak, and the black cloth on his face rippled as he breathed. Tan Lingzang vaguely saw the outline of the young man's face and immediately said in surprise: "Are you the fifth prince?"
Of course this person is Gu Liubai.
When Gu Liubai heard what he said, he frowned slightly and said, "You actually recognize me?"
Tan Lingzang's tone was obviously respectful, "We discovered a powerful female cultivator who was sure she was Duan Hongxing, the swordsman of Lanling Sword Square. Every time you leave Chang'an, she is accompanied by her. We suspect that you have also arrived in Youzhou. Later, you appeared in Ruolifang many times... Although you did not pay attention to me, I have seen your style from afar."
"I have any style, but when I encounter danger, I run faster than anyone else."
When Gu Liubai said this, he did not feel disobedient at all.
The fifth prince ran faster than a rabbit when he saw the monks of the Fallen Temple release the insects.
Tan Lingzang had met the fifth prince, so he would be even better at acting.
Gu Liubai pondered for a moment, took out the three-legged golden toad and placed it under Tan Lingzang's eyes, "Look clearly, this is my token. Many practitioners of my Tang Dynasty are all tricks, especially the monks of the Depravity Contemporary are even more crazy and weird. There are many disguised masters. If you contact me in the future, you can't look at your face. If you don't take the initiative to show this token, don't believe it."
Before Tan Lingzang realized that Gu Liubai was fishing in words. When he thought of the gloomy and strange appearance of the monks in the Fallen Contemporary Temple, he immediately trembled all over his body and nodded subconsciously, "I know this."
Chapter completed!