Chapter 2087
I heard a sound in my ear.
The six monks were originally people with some basic knowledge, but their attention was all on Zhou Jian, so they didn't react at all.
Snap...
When they realized it, their necks were twisted off by Guan Shan and the other two. With one move, there was no chance of reaction or screaming. This is the Qingtian Guard!
The two killed five people in an instant, and their bodies fell to the ground with a bang, deliberately leaving a living mouth.
The monk was shocked, his scalp was numb, and he fell to the ground: "You, you..."
"Come...!"
His roar suddenly stopped, and Zhou Jian quickly pressed his neck with a dagger, his eyes like a divine sword, extremely sharp: "Don't shout randomly, because I will make a hole in your neck!"
The faint voice was definitely not a joke. The monk's scalp numb and he said fearfully: "It's you! What are you going to do? Don't do it randomly!"
His face changed drastically, and he recognized Zhou Jian, who was the man who ruined Xumi's face during the day, and the leader of the 70,000 coalition forces.
Zhou Jian winked at Guan Shan and the others, who quickly dragged the body into the flower bed to hide.
He was alert all around and said, "I'll ask you, where is the sage?"
"Shu, Lord Sumeru is in the Pan Hall on the back mountain."
Zhou Jian didn't even ask much, but he just explained.
"Pan Palace? Where is the reservoir and granary?" he asked again, looking very calm.
In many places in the Western Regions, most of the scarce existences such as water sources were hidden by the Buddhist sect and most people could not find it.
Since we have decided to start with the sand dunes, we must get these things, establish a system different from the Buddhist sect, and slowly let the people of the Western Regions know who is the hope.
"The water, reservoir and granary are on the east side of Tuobei Mountain, but you can't find it. The reservoir has gates and the granary also has stone gates. They all need keys. Only the master of the Saint-speaking family has keys!" The monk looked at the knife on his neck and kept trembling.
To the east, gate, stone gate?
Zhou Jian raised his eyebrows. These dogs are really alert. If they are locked like this, no one will give them water and food if they are not obedient!
"Your Majesty, another team of loudspeakers is patrolling!" Guan Shan flashed over with a serious expression. The martial law here is too strict, and the patrol interval between the two teams is not even more than one minute.
When Zhou Jian heard this, he knew that he could not delay and looked at the monk in front of him.
"No, don't kill me, I won't say it!" He realized something, his eyes flashed, and his whole body shook.
But Zhou Jian's dagger penetrated his neck without hesitation. It would be strange if he didn't say it. Besides, it's okay to kill such a person a thousand times!
puff!
A blood hole suddenly appeared on the monk's neck, and he struggled and was in pain...
Zhou Jian covered his mouth, bravely and calmly said coldly: "It is normal for a dizzy head, and you won't get dizzy in a while."
Immediately afterwards, he dragged the man to an inconspicuous corner and hid, and before a group of monks arrived, he happened to dodge behind the Buddha statue.
Chapter completed!