The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 316 Robbery!

Hu Yanlei led two thousand elite soldiers to escort Nan Ming Wang onto the road, and Zhang Wenjin led his men to accompany him.

Nan Pluto sat in the prison car and closed his eyes slightly. He knew that this trip would be very dangerous. He didn't want to come back alive, so he let it go very openly. time.

Maybe it's Chen Jiuzhou's good treatment, maybe it's because after the failure of the rebellion, he no longer has to rack his brains all day long about how to recruit troops and buy horses to manage the team. Nan Ming Wang Xiao Yingquan has gained a lot of weight these days, and he is becoming more and more domineering the prince.

"Brother Zhang, it seems that the first time we met was in the Western Regions. At that time, you came to my camp and we attacked the soldiers and horses of the Western Regions together. At that time, I thought you were a talent. Sure enough, now you have become a six-door warrior." The guardian envoy in the southern region. Congratulations!" Hu Yanlei was full of emotion while riding a big black horse.

"General Huyan is too famous, I am still Zhang Wenjin, if I have the opportunity to return to the capital, please help me a lot!" Zhang Wenjin also intends to get close to Huyanlei, to leave a way out for himself in the future.

"Brother Zhang is too polite. We have fought wars and shed blood together. If it weren't for you in the Western Regions, I wouldn't be able to make meritorious service. Speaking of which, I have to thank you." Hu Yanlei laughed loudly: "You I don’t know what they call you behind your back.”

"What's your name?" Zhang Wenjin looked at Hu Yanlei.

"The Lucky Cat! Haha." After Hu Yanlei finished speaking, he lifted the reins of the horse, and the big black horse ran forward.

"The Lucky Cat?" Zhang Wenjin scratched his head and said to himself.

Speaking of it, this nickname is quite suitable. In summary, anyone who follows Zhang Wenjin will have good rewards, and a lot of fame is profit.From Liu Tong, the fast catcher of the Six Doors, to Chen Jiuzhou, the current general, everyone has received a lot, including Hu Yanlei.

"General, the front is Yaocheng County, and the county magistrate has prepared a post for us." A school lieutenant reported.

"Okay, stay at the Yaocheng County Posthouse tonight." Hu Yanlei ordered.

The lieutenant under him turned and left. Hu Yanlei looked at Zhang Wenjin and said, "Brother Zhang, we have been out for more than ten days. This Yaocheng County is still safe, and it depends on you at night."

"General Huyan, don't worry, I will arrange the secret protection of the six masters every day."

As the saying goes: It is easy to hide a sharp spear, but it is difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.During the day when the army was marching, there was a turmoil, and Hu Yanlei commanded the army to block the opponent even with human cushions.But at night, the role of the army will be weakened, and it will be up to Zhang Wenjin to arrange people to guard it, and the official army can only assist.

In fact, there is no need for Zhang Wenjin to make any arrangements. His subordinate Feng Hu and others have already arranged the shifts, and there are guards in the first and second midnights every day, and there are patrols in between.Only Daoist Jingyue is at ease every day and does not need to be on duty.

After dinner, after dark, Feng Hu and Du Ping were on duty in the first half of the night, leading a team of officers and soldiers outside the room where Nan Ming Wang was being held.In the house, Gao Xingtian and Duan Kaishan lived with Nan Ming Wang. Of course, Nan Ming Wang is also a prince. Although he became a prisoner, he did not live in the prison like other prisoners.

Nothing happened in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night, Huang Ping and Hei Niu came to change the guard.Zhang Wenjin felt uneasy, and all the way was safe and sound, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he came outside the house where Nan Mingwang was being held.

"Master Zhang!" Huang Ping clasped his fists together.

"Brother Huang, I always feel uneasy in my heart. Come out and have a look, and you don't need to worry about me." Zhang Wenjin said bluntly.

Looking at Zhang Wenjin's back, Huang Ping sighed in his heart. From Chang'an County's fast-moving house to the current six doors, Zhang Wenjin has reached the peak of his strength, and he is only a step away from stepping into the top of Sanhuajuding. Xiu is still in the middle stage of energy transformation.Zhang Wenjin grew up so fast that Huang Ping felt like he couldn't even catch up with him.

Just when Huang Ping looked at Zhang Wenjin's back and expressed emotion, suddenly the front yard of the post house was ablaze, and then someone shouted: "It's on fire!"

Huang Ping was startled, Zhang Wenjin rushed over and said, "Brother Huang, please be careful, don't leave half a step away."

After saying that, Zhang Wenjin had jumped onto the roof and looked around.

The front yard was completely chaotic, crowded with people, and suddenly there was a sound of shouting and killing, and a large number of thieves rushed into the post.Hu Yanlei is commanding the army to kill the thieves.The thieves were in a crowd, and a large number of officers and soldiers rushed to the front yard.

As soon as Zhang Wenjin turned around, he suddenly felt a wave of gangster energy coming from behind, and hurriedly dodged to the side, waving the treasured sword Wuying in his hand while retreating to block the gangster energy.

"Hahaha, Zhang Xiaoyou, do you still remember the old man?"

A tall figure emerged from the darkness, standing on the roof not far from him, and three people appeared on the surrounding roofs, surrounding Zhang Wenjin.

"Wei Chifeng, the Great Elder of the Mountain Worship Sect!"

Zhang Wenjin was startled, and then looked around. Behind him was the one-armed old monk Hong Du, the right protector of the Mountain Worship Sect, and on both sides were the lame Taoists Feng Zhen and Yuan Tian who had fled.These four are not easy to mess with.

Huang Ping in the courtyard also trembled in his heart. It's broken. Among this group of people, Yuan Tian may be the only one who didn't come for Zhang Wenjin.

"Everyone, we have discussed before, to save my adoptive father Nan Ming Wang first and then kill this son." Yuan Tian saw that something was wrong with the other three and said hastily.

"Our people are holding back the officers and soldiers in the front yard. Eliminating Zhang Wenjin will not break the hearts of the people of the Six Doors, and it will help save your adoptive father. Zhang Wenjin will be handed over to us to worship the Mountain Sect." Great Elder Wei Chifeng said.

Hong Du, the one-armed old monk who protected the Dharma on the right, nodded in approval.

"You two can kill him, but Zhang Wenjin's head must be given to me, and I will take it back to my heavenly king. Don't forget our agreement." The crippled Taoist Feng Zhen looked at the great elder Yu Chifeng and said.

"Bullshit! Before we worshiped the Mountain Sect, we were targeted by the court after listening to your bewitching, and finally destroyed, you dare to make an agreement! Hmph!" Hong Du, a one-armed old monk with a bad temper, cursed.

"What are you talking about! The failure of the Mountain Worship Sect is Zhang Wenjin's fault. How can you blame me for the Palace of Heavenly Kings? Don't forget, you have accepted all our great gifts, so you can't say that." , trying to change the subject.

"Why are all the shit bowls on my head! I didn't do anything!" Zhang Wenjin yelled.

"To shut up!"

The one-armed old monk Hong Du and the lame Taoist Feng Zhen shouted at the same time.

"Stop talking nonsense, we won't talk about the previous things, now we each rely on our own abilities, whoever kills Zhang Wenjin first will get his head! What do you think?" the Great Elder Yu Chifeng said suddenly.

"You two, I alone, no matter how you kill, you will take advantage of it." The lame Taoist Feng Zhen said with a curled lip.

"What you're talking about is nonsense. There are still many people in the court. Does it work?" Hong Du, the one-armed old monk on the right, cursed loudly.

After finishing speaking, Hong Du suddenly felt that what he said was inappropriate. Wouldn't it be tantamount to admitting that the two of them are not as good as the lame Taoist Feng Zhen?
At this time Zhang Wenjin couldn't laugh, thinking about how to deal with these four masters.

(End of this chapter)