He stumbled to He Yong's house. As soon as Tian Hai came in, he rushed out of the house with a blank face without saying a word.

He Yong had not finished his meal, and his mouth had not been wiped clean. He was dragged by him and nearly fell: "eh? What's the matter with you? "

Tian Hai gasped: "general he, you can't delay a moment. Something big has happened! Take me to my young master! I'll tell you something on the way! "

After hearing the whole story, He Yong's face turned white with fear. Knowing that he couldn't delay, he took Tian Hai and led two of the best war horses in the camp. He galloped to baling mountain near Jiangling mansion day and night.

"General Zhao! General he asked to see you outside the camp! "

Zhao Changyuan, who was busy counting military supplies, was surprised to hear such a notification. He Yong came in person. Did something happen to Baiyun Mountain Camp?

He put down his work and said to the signal soldier, "pass him in."

He Yong hurried towards him from a distance, followed by a familiar figure behind him. When Zhao Changyuan saw the man's face clearly, he suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. Hurry to meet them.

As soon as they came to him, they knelt down, and no one dared to say the first word.

When Zhao Changyuan saw that they looked so special, his heart was cold. He hurried to ask, "what's the matter? Say it! Tian Hai, you say! "

Tian Haixin raised his head, facing his face and said the earth shaking things at home.

In the process of what he said, Zhao Changyuan's face became more and more pale and his eyes became more and more blood red. At last, the green tendons on his forehead and temples jumped up.

"General! You can't go! " He Yong tried his best to stop Zhao Changyuan, who was desperate to run to the gate of the camp: "tell me what you want to do. Even if I fight hard, He Yong will not live up to the general's trust! "

Zhao Changyuan could not see anyone in his eyes, but mechanically threw aside all the people and objects in front of him.

"General, you can't go now!" He Yong rushed forward to stop him again and again. The crime of dereliction of duty is not for fun.

Running all the way to the gate of the camp, Zhao Changyuan took a horse and lost a sentence to He Yong: "stay, I'll be responsible for anything." With that, he turned over and mounted his horse, leaving the whole camp behind in an instant.

"General!" The cry of He Yong and Zhao Liang is getting farther and farther away.

"Young master, wait for me!" Tian Hai also hurried out, but he couldn't see Zhao Changyuan's shadow all the way.

Lingguang temple in the night sleeps in a quiet and treacherous atmosphere. Some martial monks take turns on duty to guard the safety of the temple. The old abbot, master Cihang, was not asleep tonight. He was sitting in the middle of the hall in a cassock and a Dharma stick. Maybe tonight, he will wait for the man who will come sooner or later.

Sure enough, when it was almost midnight, there was a faint sound of horses' hoofs running from far to near. Holding the staff in his hand, Cihang stood up, straightened his cassock, walked out of the hall and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

With the sound of the horse's neighing, the sound of the horse's hoofs stopped abruptly.

After a few seconds of silence, with the "clang" of the front door being smashed from the outside, the two big and thick monks who were originally standing at the door were thrown in one after another from the outside. Both of them quarreled with blood and lay on the ground in pain.

Then, from the darkness at the door, he walked into a man with a long, broad body and a beautiful face. He was only wearing a narrow sleeved brocade robe and didn't see any weapons around him. At first glance, it looks like a good young master who has just come out of the Academy. But after seeing his face clearly, he would immediately be scared to death by the murderous spirit steaming on his face.

At this time, monks with long sticks rushed out of each room and quickly stood on both sides of Cihang, surrounded by a semicircle.

The man approached Cihang step by step, enough to hear each other talk. His cold voice broke the silence: "where's my wife?"

Cihang responded gently: "benefactor, I'm afraid your wife is not in the temple. At this time, she has been killed by demons and has already entered the paradise. "

As soon as the voice fell, the man opposite jumped into the air, rushed into the crowd, pulled out a monk, pinched his neck, smashed him to the ground and fainted.

The two monks around him rushed towards him quickly. He seized the oncoming long stick with both hands, threw it aside, dodged the fists of the two monks, and finally grabbed their necks with a pair of tiger claw like hands, allowing them to struggle and breathe in their hands.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll kill all of you. Where's my wife? " He clenched his teeth and said this, with increasing strength in his hands.

Seeing this posture, Cihang knew that Zhao Changyuan had come to play with them tonight. Although Lingguang temple is also famous for martial arts, it is not a Shaolin Temple after all. There is no powerful Vajra palm and no eighteen bronze men. I'm afraid it's dangerous to use this group of monks to resist a famous general of the current Dynasty in his prime. Besides, there's really no need to kill him for this.

"Well, General Zhao, to be honest, your wife is no longer in the temple." What Cihang said is true. After Liu found Tian Hai missing, he guessed that he must have gone to Jiangling mansion to report. In order to prevent Zhao Changyuan from coming back to find the demon, she immediately came to inform the old monk Cihang and asked him to transfer the demon quickly. In case Zhao Changyuan didn't believe this, his mind was hot and opened the killing. He quickly added: "I'm full of men in the temple. If my wife is in the temple, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient. So I sent her to Qingshui nunnery for a temporary stay. "

Zhao Changyuan narrowed his eyes, but the strength in his hand relaxed slightly: "is this really true?"

Cihang immediately assured him, "don't dare to lie in front of the Buddha!"

Zhao Changyuan threw away the two monks in his hand and clenched his teeth to warn him: "I'll let you go for the time being. If you dare to deceive me, I will die with you evil monks!"

When he turned back and walked to the door, Cihang followed him and said, "I have a word. I don't know if General Zhao would like to listen?" It's really strange about the daughter of the Yang family

"What? You want to slander my wife in front of me again? I tell you, if she is a monster, then my husband is also a monster. Don't you want to catch demons? Do it. " With that, he took another step towards the monks, and they subconsciously stepped back. Finally, with a cold smile, he turned and strode into the darkness.

Tonight is destined to have a lot of people can not sleep safely. In addition to a group of terrified monks in Lingguang temple and Zhao Changyuan, who is in a hurry to catch up with Qingshui nunnery, there is also a man full of anxiety and expectation, adult pan Zhuqing.

The men sent to intercept Yang Yiyi have been out for several hours. Normally, there will be no problem. Zhao Changyuan is far away in Jiangling mansion. Even if he comes back, he must go to Lingguang temple first. At that time, Yiyi should have been intercepted by his confidant Xue Jiu on the way to Qingshui nunnery.

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