People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 592

In the dark alley, a dark wall suddenly slid open, and immediately, a figure walked out of the dark wall.

In an instant, the chilly air of late autumn and the din from a distance were all transmitted to the perception of the figure at the same time.

He couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief from the familiar atmosphere, but immediately, he quickly closed the dark wall and sneaked out of the alley.

The street outside the alley was also dark, which made people feel a little relieved. He subconsciously turned his head and looked east, looking at Shanshanfang a few miles away, where the lights were still bright.

The corner of the figure's mouth curved slightly into a sinister smile, as if the Li family was taken over and he didn't care at all.

Turning around, the figure looked in the direction of the governor, with a trace of disdain in the depths of his eyes, the next moment, he immediately turned to the west, but just as he took a step, he suddenly stopped on the ground.

Looking into the darkness in the distance, the figure narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered, "Who? Who's there?"

With a "huh", the torch was lit, and dozens of figures appeared on the opposite long street at the same time.

Under the torch was a familiar face.

Li Xuan, king of Nanchang.

Li Xuan held a torch in one hand, was dressed in red and gold armor, and behind him were Qianniu Guards, each holding a crossbow in their hands.

On the crossbow machine, there are special patterns on the sharp crossbow arrows.

Broken Qi Arrow, Qianniuwei, Jinwuwei, the exclusive Broken Qi Arrow used to kill masters in the rivers and lakes.

Although there is still time to pull the trigger and fly the crossbow to escape, but if it is really shot, even a master of the Xuantai Realm will probably be torn apart and die.

There has never been anyone who can compete with the army of the imperial court.

……

The torch in Li Xuan's hand shone slightly forward, and the figure on the opposite side suddenly appeared under his eyes very clearly.

A monk in a white monk's robe, not tall, with a very delicate face, fair skin, no age can be seen, but a person who should be unrestrained and unrestrained, is carrying a huge gift bag on his back.

"Monster Wu'an?" Li Xuan looked at the monk in front of him uncertainly, if it wasn't for the entry above Wu'an's head, he told Li Xuan very clearly that this person was the demon monk Wu'an, he really thought that this was a handsome monk who ran out in the middle of the night.

[Wu'an, code-named Yaoseng, head of Wu Sheng Dao Chang Luo Hall, in the middle of the Xuanwort, a confidant of the King of the East China Sea. 】

"Wu'an has met the King of Nanchang, I don't know how the lord found him." Wu'an opened his mouth, narrowing his eyes slightly, and at this moment, the whole extremely delicate face immediately showed a hint of evil.

Elegance is the appearance, evil is the essence.

Li Xuan saw Wu'an's true face in an instant, and the reason why he was called a demon monk probably had something to do with this extremely contrasting appearance.

Li Xuan's expression suddenly became cold, he looked at Wu'an, and said lightly: "When the Tianyin Sect was hunted down earlier, the people of the Tianyin Sect used this exit. It is not too far from Shanshanfang, and the exit is hidden enough, so this king took a random guess and brought people to kill this place."

"It's a random guess, so it seems that the poor monk is out of luck." The corner of the demon monk Wu'an's mouth couldn't help twitching.

The corners of Zhou Gan's eyes twitched slightly as he stood beside Li Xuan, and he couldn't help being amused.

They obviously managed to lock in here only after they got the blueprint of the underground passage in Yangzhou Governor's Mansion, but now they guessed it and came here directly.

This time Nanchang King suddenly seemed to have no plans, and the demon monk Wu'an's heart suddenly tightened.

Li Xuan looked at the monster monk Wu'an calmly, and said, "Master, you and I have different positions. This king also knows that he can't tell the master to give up resistance and surrender with just a few words. This king only has one question on the memorial tablet that he wants to ask the master: if the master is unlucky, where should the king give the master's relic, and what is the name on it?"

"If the king of Nanchang has the heart, then after the body of the poor monk is cremated, the relics can be sent to Da Chong'en Temple in Chang'an. As for the name of the poor monk, the monk has no self, no relationship, life and death, so he can ask for nothing." The demon monk Wu'an emphasized the word "cremation" at the beginning, but as he spoke, his face darkened.

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely send the relics of the master to Da Chong'en Temple." At this point, Li Xuan paused for a while, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Of course, the premise is that the master can transform the relics. If not, Xiao Wang can't do anything. It will be scattered in the mountains or turned into rivers, it is unknown."

"The king of Nanchang is worthy of being a literary talent in the world, and his words are so elegant, the poor monk admires him." There was a trace of resentment in the depths of Wu'an's eyes, and Li Xuan's ruthlessness made his heart ignite.

"Buddhism has a saying that all beings in the world are equal and there is no difference. Since the people in this world can only disperse into the mountains, why can't the master return to the same place with the people? Isn't the place where the people are not the heart, the heart of heaven, or the heart of Buddha?" Li Xuan couldn't help taking a step forward.

The demon monk Wu'an's eyelids twitched violently, and he looked at Li Xuan with lowered eyebrows: "The poor monk doesn't understand, the Tang Dynasty is prosperous and the people are peaceful, how can they be crushed and ashes after death."

"Foreign races have invaded, the government is in conflict, the world is divided, wars are raging, and the troubled times of the end of the Sui Dynasty have reappeared. After the death of people in this world, it is natural that people will be crushed." Li Xuan looked at the monster monk Wu'an, squinted slightly and said: "Master, if this is the case, who should bear the karma? Master thinks, what should the person who bears it be? How about being crushed and ashes?"

"It turns out that the king finally talked about the poor monk." The demon monk Wu'an put his hands together and said softly: "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. Now, after so long, can the king make arrangements?"

After Wu'an said a word, the whole person stepped back extremely quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he had completely merged into the surrounding darkness, turning into a shadow and completely disappearing.

At this very moment, Li Xuan swung her right hand down fiercely: "Fire the arrow."

With a sound of "hum", four arrows shot out from four directions at the same time, east, west, north, and then fell rapidly towards the open space in the center.

"Ding ding ding" hundreds of crossbow bolts were firmly nailed to the ground at the same time, covering where Wu'an was originally standing in an instant.

Within a radius of 30 meters, everything was originally covered in an instant.

A smear of blood suddenly flowed out from the darkness at the edge of the rain of arrows. Li Xuan raised his right hand violently and let it go. The next moment, a long arrow shot forward from Li Xuan's back. In the blink of an eye, it had plunged into the darkness...

With a sound of "ding", the long arrow was quickly cut off by a sword, and at this moment, the demon monk Wu'an reappeared in everyone's sight.

This time, he was not as carefree as before, his right ankle was dragging on the ground, and blood was constantly oozing.

A slender crossbow arrow fell on the ground beside it, with a smear of blood on the arrow.

In an instant, several figures appeared from all directions at the same time, each wearing steel armor, holding a long bow in his hand, bending the bow and setting an arrow, and the moment the sharp arrow pointed at the demon monk Wu'an, the long arrow had already come out of the bow.

Almost in an instant, the white monk's robe on the demon monk Wu'an flew up, and rolled towards the two long arrows in front of him.

At the same time, he turned around quickly, and a slender rapier in his hand directly slashed at the long arrow on the left. At the same time, he took a step to the left, and the long arrow shot from behind immediately slid past his side.

"Ding ding ding" several long arrows fell to the ground at the same time, and the demon monk Wu'an fell directly to the ground like a flower.

At this moment, the white monk's robe on Wu'an's body has already been thrown away, but he is wearing a golden Mingguang armor.

Beautiful style, strong defense.

"Shoot his feet, his feet are useless, and he can only be slaughtered." Li Xuan's voice was unusually calm.

A complete set of bright light armor is not just a set of breastplate, head armor shoulder skirt, hakama leggings, everything is available, so that the defensive power of the bright light armor can be fully displayed, and if one is missing, fatal flaws will be exposed immediately.

It is not easy for Wu'an to get a Mingguang armor breastplate, if he can still get a full set.

As soon as Li Xuan finished speaking, several long arrows shot at Wu'an's feet at the same time.

But at this moment, there was a sneer at the corner of Wu'an's mouth, he stepped back a little, and the next moment, a gray package was kicked forward by him directly.

The gray package was kicked into the air in an instant, followed by a black thing that rose up from the west, facing the long arrow in an instant, and rushed towards Li Xuan, who was facing the front, at an astonishingly fast speed.

Under the firelight, the black and thin body suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The whole body is composed of black wooden sticks. The head, hands and feet, chest, abdomen and thighs are all clearly structured, and even the face is clearly carved with eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue and five sense organs.

However, this is an organ.

This organist seemed to be a real person, and rushed towards Li Xuan extremely fast.

The surrounding Qianniuwei pulled the crossbow without the slightest hesitation, dozens of crossbow arrows fell, and "bang bang bang" all nailed to the black organ man's body, but did not cause any damage to it.

I don't know what kind of material this organ man is made of. The arrow pierced directly into it, but only entered the cut head, and the other parts were still hanging on his body, which didn't affect it at all.

Not only that, even under dozens of crossbow arrows, the forward speed of the organ people did not stagnate in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth. The next moment, he took a step to the left, and everyone behind him also retreated at the same time.

A huge crossbow appeared on the ground behind everyone, and the three of them fell to the ground at the same time. The huge bow was pulled away, and the huge and cold crossbow was directly aimed at the organ man.

Fuyuan Crossbow, the most powerful weapon for city defense, Fuyuan Crossbow.

No one knew exactly when Li Xuan brought this thing here, but when Fu Yuannu appeared, the complacent Monk Wu'an instantly changed his expression.

Without giving him any time to react, Li Xuan waved his right hand, and with a "buzz", the Fu Yuan crossbow shot out instantly.

With a sound of "bang", the originally extremely tough organ man was instantly smashed to pieces by a powerful force.

The sharp arrow of Fuyuan's crossbow arrow continued to rush forward, pointing directly at Wu'an's chest, he couldn't react at such a fast speed, "bang"...

(End of this chapter)