Chapter 71 Their Goal Is
"Why are there so few people today?" Song Ziling looked at the quiet temple and frowned.

Song Yao also felt a little strange about this, and said, "Maybe. Maybe everyone is busy?"

Hearing this, Song Ziling didn't say anything more, but he remained vigilant in his heart and said, "Let's go, follow me closely."

"it is good."

Song Yao followed Song Ziling and walked towards Shou'an Temple.

The more he walked in, Song Ziling's expression became more dignified, because Song Ziling was particularly sensitive to this smell when fighting people close to each other on the battlefield.

In the air, besides the smell of incense candles, there is also the smell of blood, which is very faint, mixed with the smell of incense candles.

But Song Ziling could still smell it.

How can there be blood in a temple? ?

Could something have happened here.
While Song Ziling was vigilant around her surroundings, she also paid attention to Song Yao's position.

Regarding these, Song Yao didn't know the slightest bit, but secretly wondered why there was no one here.

At this time, a bald monk came out of a hall not far ahead.

Wearing the simplest robe on his body, he came out, put his hands in front of him, bent over to the two of them and said, "Amitabha, please come inside the two benefactors."

Song Ziling frowned, staring fixedly at the monk, but didn't see any flaws at all.

He grabbed Song Yao who was walking forward, and asked with a tense face, "Little Master, your Shou'an Temple is the busiest place in the capital, why are there not many pilgrims today?"

Hearing this, the monk said indifferently: "Benefactor, the business in the temple is not good these days."

Song Yao blinked, looked at the monk, then at Song Ziling, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Song Ziling pursed her lips, held Song Yao's hand secretly, and said, "It's okay."

The two followed the monk into the hall and knelt on the futon in front of them.

"Little master, how do you ask for the peace talisman?"

The monk glanced at Song Yao, and said, "I want the peace talisman, and I ask the two benefactors to draw lots first."

As he spoke, the monk took down a bamboo tube placed beside the altar, and inside the bamboo tube was a bunch of bamboo sticks.

Song Yao took the bamboo tube, then closed her eyes and thought about it.

I hope that I can survive to the finale safely and return to the world of cultivating immortals smoothly.

Then, Song Yao shook the bamboo tube in his hand, and there was a swishing sound, and soon, a bamboo stick fell to the ground.

Song Yao opened his eyes and picked up the bamboo stick to check.

"Place the sign" Seeing this, Song Yao didn't read any further. She looked at the monk, then at Song Ziling, and said displeasedly, "Mistakes, this time doesn't count, I'll do it again!"

Saying that, Song Yao closed her eyes and thought for a while, then shook the bamboo tube.

A crisp sound sounded, and another bamboo stick fell to the ground.

Song Yao pursed her lips, opened her eyes, and reached out to pick up the bamboo stick.

Song Yao: "." Why did you sign again? ? ? !

"Little master, are you cheating?" Song Yao raised her head and looked at the monk dissatisfied.

The monk lowered his head and said again: "Amitabha, this benefactor, the lottery in our temple has always been accurate."

"what??"

Song Yao frowned, and pulled the other bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube, including middle and upper sticks, and upper and upper sticks.
Then why did I sign it twice! ? !

Seeing Song Yao's incomprehensible look, Song Ziling raised his hand and touched her head. At the same time, he watched all directions and listened to all directions, paying attention to the surrounding situation.

"Okay, this may not be accurate, don't take it to heart."

Hearing this, Song Yao sighed leisurely, and then gave up.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall directly behind the two, and Song Ziling's heart rang an alarm, and he quickly got up and looked back: "Who?!"

Jiang Yunchu paused, and said with a smile, "Eh? Youyao, Mr. Song, why are you here?"

Seeing this, Song Ziling was slightly taken aback, then turned to glance at Song Yao, and quickly guessed the reason for today's incident.

On weekdays, Song Ziling might not say anything, just followed Song Yao like this, but today is different
In this temple, there is a strangeness everywhere.

They must go down the mountain as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Song Ziling quickly grabbed Song Yao's hand, looked at Jiang Yunchu and said, "Miss Jiang, I won't marry you, please go back."

Hearing this, not only Jiang Yunchu, Song Yao was stunned for a moment, and said displeasedly: "Brother, how can you say that?"

"Song Yao." Song Ziling squinted his eyes and said sharply, "I can leave you alone on weekdays, but not today."

"What do you mean?"

Song Ziling didn't answer Song Yao anymore, took her hand and walked out, and when passing by Jiang Yunchu, the other hand held her.

But just as he was about to take the two of them away, Jiang Yunchu broke free.

"Since Mr. Song is like this, why bother? I can go by myself." After finishing speaking, Jiang Yunchu was so angry that he walked out by himself.

At this time, the gate of Shou'an Temple was closed from the outside, and a male voice sounded not far away: "Today, none of you want to leave!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Song Ziling quickly protected Song Yao and Jiang Yunchu behind him, and looked vigilantly at the source of the sound.

Dozens of men in black descended from the sky, holding swords and other weapons in their hands, and stood in front of the three of them.

Song Ziling didn't wear a sword when he went out today, and was frowning tightly, staring at a group of masked people in front of him: "Who sent you here?"

Among them, a leading man in black sneered: "Stop talking nonsense and die!"

As soon as the words fell, the group of men in black rushed up with weapons in their hands.

Song Yao'e frowned slightly, very puzzled, is there such a plot in the book? ?Ah yes, at this time in the book, they didn't come to Shou'an Temple either.
However, this group of people is obviously hired, and the target. Who is the target is still uncertain.

Song Ziling stepped forward to meet the enemy, and after killing a man in black, he grabbed a sword from his hand and blocked the men in black who wanted to pass him and rush to Song Yao's side one by one.

So the target of the man in black is Song Yao, or Jiang Yunchu? ?
Song Yao pursed her lips tightly, secretly helping Song Ziling with spiritual power from time to time.

Jiang Yunchu came here later, these men in black obviously laid an ambush from the beginning, they didn't know that Jiang Yunchu would come, so...
Their goal is themselves! !
After thinking about this point clearly, Song Yao became even more puzzled. She didn't tell anyone about her coming to Shou'an Temple today! !

No, Song Wen is here at lunch!She knows it! !

However, how could she have the money to hire so many killers with high martial arts skills? ! ?

"Yoyao, what shall we do?"

Before Jiang Yunchu could finish speaking, he was slapped away by the man in black who came from behind, and collapsed to the ground clutching his chest.

"Yun..." Before Song Yao could react, she felt her mouth was covered from behind.

(End of this chapter)

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