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Chapter 705 Where the magic star passed, every family was wiped out

"Strong man, the backyard of the Fan Tower is not for outsiders to come and go casually. I'm still in the capital, so I'm still a bit thin..."

"Stop talking too much, just lead the way!"

"I don't know if the strong man can let go of the old monk and let a disciple from the temple come over. The strong man is leaving Beijing to go north. If the time is in a hurry, he should have made preparations early..."

"I'm sorry you don't dare to play tricks, let them prepare quickly, I'm leaving tonight!"

Master Zhenghong was released, rubbed Qingzi's arm, thought to himself how strong this man's hands are, and then his eyes flickered.

As a spy, every word he asked had ulterior motives. He and Dong Ping didn't talk for long. Except for the other party's name and hometown, his family background, character, ambition, character, and even the things he committed They all understand it very well.

What surprised Master Zhenghong the most was why Dong Ping left in such a hurry.

"The recent major event in Beijing is the fire in Prince Jian's mansion, and the prefect of Kaifeng and Yushi Zhongcheng were wiped out successively."

"This person left Beijing in a hurry at this time, and even resorted to the route of the enemy's spies. Could it be related to these cases?"

Compared with Master Zhenghong's scrutiny of his foundation, Dong Ping squinted his eyes, still full of contempt.

In his bones, he looked down on Xixia people.

It has only been sixty-three years since the founding of Xixia, and during this period, there have been confrontations with the four generations of Renzong, Yingzong, Shenzong, and Zhezong. Don't think that the early sayings that "Xia Song has ever risen, and Han Qi is not surprising" have won several battles. Xixia is as powerful as it is. In fact, as early as Li Yuanhao's repeated wars in the Renzong Dynasty, the people in the country were already weakened.

Later in the mutual market trade, as soon as the Song Dynasty closes the market, Xixia's neck can be tightly stuck, causing chaos in the opponent's country. In addition, the Xixia army has not been able to take advantage of the field battles, so many warriors regard the western region as their own. There is a sense of superiority in the bones of the place where military exploits are earned.

People always have a chain of contempt. Warriors have a low status inside the Song Dynasty and are at the lower level of the chain of contempt, so they can only look down on foreign people. Even if they sometimes lose terribly to the outside world, it does not prevent themselves from despising barbarians.

Dong Ping originally thought of himself as a very high-ranking person, and being affected by the atmosphere, he felt even more superior. He immediately understood why the great eunuch Jia Xiang, knowing the existence of the other party, still kept a fax to teach the den.

It's just scabies.

However, although it is not a serious problem, there is one thing that he still does not understand. If Jia Xiang keeps the spy of Xixia, it is because the other party has to donate money on time every month. what?

At this moment, Master Zhenghong suddenly asked: "A few days ago, Prince Jian's residence was on fire, did the strong man know about it?"

Dong Ping said casually, "I've heard of it."

Master Zhenghong said, "How does the strong man feel?"

Dong Ping thought of the doubt just now, combined with the fire in Prince Jian's mansion, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "You guys set this fire?"

"The matter of Prince Jian's Mansion is indeed related to us, but it is not what we let go..."

Master Zhenghong has basically confirmed that the fire in Prince Jian's mansion did not involve this person, so it was a bloody case?
This person is obviously not Ding Run on the wanted notice, is he an accomplice?But since there is no wanted notice, it means that he has not been found out, so why should he be afraid of being an accomplice?Ding Run hasn't caught it yet!

Not to mention the flickering eyes of the old monk, thinking about what Dong Ping had committed, and how he could hold it in order to let him run errands for Dabai Shangguo, Dong Ping thought that the matter of Prince Jian's mansion that he had personally admitted had something to do with him , Secretly stunned: "I didn't expect the official family to really burn my brother to death, or contact the thief. The Tian family really did everything they could to fight for the throne!"

"It's a pity that I don't have any evidence, otherwise I will threaten the officials..."

"Forget it, that won't work either, so stop thinking about it!"

The two got on their horses with different thoughts. Dong Ping and Master Zhenghong sat side by side in the middle, and they galloped all the way on the street until they reached the west of the city.

When Dong Ping saw it, he said strangely: "I didn't expect that your fax temple is quite big. Why is it not well-known on weekdays?"

Master Zhenghong said: "With the Daxiangguo Temple in the capital, how can there be other temples to stand out?"

Dong Ping sneered: "What's the matter, you guys want to become the number one Buddhist temple in the Song Dynasty as the den of the thieves?"

Master Zhenghong smiled gently, stretched out his hand and said, "They all worship the Buddha, so how can there be any distinction between them? Strong men please!"

A group of people entered Faxing Temple through the back door, and soon arrived at a magnificent Buddhist hall.

Although not as grand as the one in Daxiangguo Temple, the Buddha statues are also bright in color and rich in texture. Under the shadow of the moonlight, they look more delicate and exquisite in shape, and they are lifelike no matter they are standing, sitting or lying down.

Thinking of the previous conversation, Dong Ping sneered: "As expected of a monastery that can bribe [-] guan, my incense money from the Song Dynasty came into the hands of you western thieves, and then bought the castrated dogs in the palace to survive, Xiaoguo Weak people are ridiculous!"

Master Zhenghong's eyelids twitched, and he came to sit down on the futon in front of the hall, and the monks around him lit candles, and under the dim light, he said, "This old monk is here, let them prepare some fasting meals for the strong men to enjoy! "

Dong Ping was not at ease at all: "I will not touch the food in your temple, send someone to send me away quickly, old monk, I will put my words first, if you play tricks on the road and I get away, I will When you come back, you will kill the whole temple completely!"

Master Zhenghong said: "There are hundreds of monks in the monastery of Fax, if there are not many of us, how could the strong men want to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Dong Ping took it for granted: "Those people died, and they were also implicated by you thieves. What does it matter to me?"

Master Zhenghong squinted his eyes, knowing that it was time to test: "Since strong men are so ruthless, then the massacre of Wu Juhou, the prefect of Kaifeng, and the murder of Zhao Tingzhi's family in Yushi Zhongcheng, do you know who did it?"

Facing the sudden questioning, Dong Ping tried to control his emotions, but his face still changed, and his tone subconsciously raised: "Of course it's Ding Run! Didn't you read the wanted notice?"

Master Zhenghong immediately had the answer in his heart, and was very pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was actually related to the bloody murder of a high-ranking official in the Song Dynasty.

As soon as the words fell, footsteps sounded outside, and powerful figures of Kong Wu appeared. They were all monks from the temple, holding knives and sticks, and even a few bows and crossbows.

They walked into the hall slowly, casting long black shadows under the light of the candlelight, covering Dong Ping in them.

Facing the siege of the monks in the temple, Dong Ping remained motionless with a calm expression: "You are so courageous, you actually want to fight with me? Old monk, since I entered the temple with you, am I afraid of the siege of your subordinates?"

Master Zhenghong said: "The strong warriors are highly skilled in martial arts, the old monk believes in them, but if there is a conflict, I am afraid that both of us will suffer losses, and we will not be able to see the light. If the court finds out that there is something wrong with the bloody case, what will happen to the strong warriors? "

Dong Ping endured and endured, but he got up suddenly, gritted his teeth and said: "It's nonsense, I have nothing to do with the case of exterminating the family!"

Master Zhenghong smiled peacefully: "I am afraid that when the government finds a strong man, they will not think so... But the strong man does not have to worry, the meeting is a fate, when you are desperate, we are waiting for you, it is Buddha Yu Ming Guidance in the dark!"

Dong Ping stared at him fiercely, holding the barrel of the gun with his hand: "Nah, what do you want? Tell me!"

The monks not far away clenched their weapons vigilantly, but Master Zhenghong waved his hands calmly and sincerely issued a recruiting tone: "Cases committed by strong men are not tolerated by the Song court, and I understand that the country is thirsty for talents. Both Zhang Yuan and Wu Hao in the early years were reused by His Majesty Jingzong, and..."

Puff!

Just started, and there are still a long paragraph of words that have not been finished, Master Zhenghong's voice stopped abruptly.

His expression froze, and he looked down at Dong Ping's spear point piercing his chest. The viscera were smashed into meat with that force. ……why……"

"What kind of lowly creature are you, dare to talk sweetly here? How can a hero like me, Dong Ping, be threatened by you thieves!"

The one who answered him was Dong Ping's killer, who then drew back his shot.

Faced with this unreasonable murderer, Master Zhenghong opened his mouth, but without saying a word, he fell heavily on the ground, dying with regret.

"Host!!"

Amidst the mournful shouts of the monks, Dong Ping, who had given his name, turned around abruptly, facing the encirclement of dozens of monks, he advanced instead of retreating: "Death to all of them!"

Fierce fighting sounds erupted in the main hall. Amidst the flickering candlelight, a figure with two guns was seen walking among the monks like a ghost, splashing blood on the Buddha statue.

When the majestic Buddha statue of Baoxiang was stained with stinky blood and looked like a ghost, Dong Ping strode out of the palace, covered in blood, and his brows were full of bravery and ferocity.

The lingering sense of crisis still existed, but his eyes turned red. He saw a group of young monks passing by who had finished their evening classes not far away, and rushed over, picking at each other.

Amidst the shrill screams, corpses fell all over the ground, Dong Ping felt that this was not enough, so he simply took the Jiedao and chopped anyone he saw.

For a time, the blood flowed into rivers in the temple, and the monks ran away in a swarm of frightened people.

It was at this time that Gao Qiu led the Imperial City Secretary and arrived outside the temple. Since there were not many people during the Chinese New Year period, facing such a large temple, he felt a bit dwarfed by it. .

Gao Lian's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately ordered Gao Lian and Pei Xuan: "I can't wait any longer, go in immediately! Remember, we are short of manpower, try to capture as many as possible, and torture to get more information, but as long as the thief resists a little, he will be shot and killed." !"

"Yes!!"

Compared with arresting Ren Duo Wei Zhong, the order at this time is much more sensible. Gao Lian and Pei Xuan lead the team, but after listening to the chief's promise before, and looking at this extremely rich Buddhist temple, Huangcheng Secretary The enthusiasm of the upper and lower was mobilized in an instant, and they rushed in.

There are officers and soldiers in the front yard, and strong beams in the back yard. Except for those who surrendered on the ground, everyone in the fax temple was either shot to death with a crossbow or picked to death with two guns.

When the two sides met back and forth, they happened to kill each other.

Dong Ping finally woke up when he saw the officers and soldiers. Taking advantage of the darkness, he turned over and ran away over the wall.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh—

After the crossbow arrow fell to the ground, Gao Lian saw that there were more monks running around, but he didn't chase after him, and continued to go towards the backyard where there were more people.

Li Yan led Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei led his teacher all the way here, and seeing this development, he couldn't help sighing: "The magic star has really wiped out families, and these people are actually preventing disasters for Dong Ping. "

Xiao Hei had a serious expression and asked, "Meow?"

Li Yan nodded: "That's right, during this process, Dong Ping's energy is depleting, and when his energy is exhausted, it's time for him to return to normal..."

Under Shishi's envious gaze, Xiao Hei continued to ask, "Meow?"

Li Yan said with a smile: "Of course we don't have to wait until that time. Let's catch up. If Dong Ping is implicated by a good person, he will come forward to stop him. If he finds a den of thieves like Faxing Temple, I have to thank him. Before leaving Beijing, Sweep away all these worries!"

……

"What movement?"

In an inconspicuous dwelling one street away from Faxing Temple, all the Taoists were startled, and they all looked in this direction, and then cast spells to investigate and listen to the movement there.

After understanding the situation, the leading Taoist walked into the house and told an old Taoist nun sitting on the cloud bed: "Master, the Fax Temple was raided by the Imperial City Secretary, and it seems that the group of Xixia people can't hide anymore. "

The old nun was meditating with her eyes closed, her complexion was paler than snow, but now she slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said coldly: "The Imperial City Division expelled our Purification Division back then, causing it to decline. In the end, apart from that Ding Run who has some skills, there is no other decent expert, unexpectedly, in just half a year, he will regain his momentum in the hands of Gao Qiu, what a world of change!"

The Taoist showed resentment: "If Gao Qi hadn't raided Houjiang's guild, we wouldn't have been hiding like this! Master, the current Imperial City Secretary doesn't have much capable people, and the disciples can definitely find an opportunity to generalize This Gao Qiu was stabbed and avenged the ruin of the family! Didn't those foolish people call him Qingtian, let them see what happened to Qingtian!"

The old Taoist nun shook her head: "There is no need to do anything extra! This Gao Qingtian was able to search the monastery and arrest the western thieves during his annual leave. The Song court can't tolerate such a person for a long time. When the time comes, the world will see his end. Better than our assassination..."

The Taoist looked stunned: "Master is wise!"

"Who?"

Just waiting for that scene to come early, there was a low voice outside, the Taoist's face changed slightly, and he floated out immediately, and saw a murderous big man covered in blood, turned into the backyard, and was confronting his brothers.

(End of this chapter)