With a smile on his face, Yumenyuan stood quietly in the group of Onmyoji, without any intention of showing his head.

Noticing that Kikyo was watching her, her eyeballs moved and she looked back along her line of sight.

Four eyes facing each other.

There was a moment of silence... well, no silence.

Yumenyuan pursed his lips in frustration, and the smile on his face grew even wider.

His eyes... inadvertently glanced at the ministers and the emperor who was at the throne.

In my heart, I couldn't help but whispered: "Tonight...how many people will die?"

"all of these……"

"It will only exist in the deep darkness, right?"

"As soon as the sun rises, everyone is a peaceful king and minister again."

……

Another group of people is approaching here.

To be honest, the fighting time in this battlefield was not long.

Stuffed to death, that is, the effort of one or two cups of tea.

Even in the dark night, the light of the flames is very conspicuous, but it is impossible to quickly complete the deployment of troops in such a short time.

And to do this...

In other words, it is clear that the other party has sent troops from all sides of Kyoto.

As such...

A group of people surrounded two figures, one tall and one short.

It's just that, unlike the previous samurai, this is a group of unknown people dressed as ninjas, and the number is quite large, there are thirty or forty people.

They wear ninja swords at their waists, bamboo hats on their heads, and are dressed in black, but their aura is full of iron and blood, their eyes are quite sharp, and they don't look like chaos at all.

Obviously.

This is just a layer of skin put on for convenience.

Just like this moment.

"Little monk."

The leader of "Luanbo" stared at Monk Yixin, "When is this still outside the city? Aren't you afraid of any accidents? Why don't you go back to the city quickly?"

He was kind and persuasive.

"Pfft!"

But Bi Qiong, who had a shaved head, smiled instantly, almost to the point of tears: "When did Luanbo become so talkative?"

"What's more? Are you really Luanbo?"

The leader of "Luanbo" said plainly: "Look at our clothes, isn't that obvious?"

Ok.

Among this group of "chaotic waves", about one-third of them held torches in their hands, and the other third held things like night pearls in their hands. They didn't look like "poor people" at all.

"Clothes?" Biqiong was about to pee with laughter, if you really messed up, would you talk to them so nicely?Isn't Luanbo just a group of assassins?Why did they appear so clearly in front of them?

Isn't it because of the Yixin monk beside him!

obviously.

They also know the identity of Monk Yixin, they just want to entangle him here.

Of course.

Bi Qiong reckoned that if he had to, the other party would probably do it too.

Ok.

Even if he called out the identity of the little monk at this moment, the other party would probably think it was a fake.

Even if they know it's true.

click! ~

Bi Qiong tightly held the long Zen stick in her hand, exhaled lightly and said, "Senior brother, do you want me to kill them?"

He knew very well that monk Yixin was very powerful.

But that's when facing the Yokai.

Facing humans...

Whether he can be ruthless and kill these guys is another matter.

That's right.

kill.

Rather than stun.

There is no way, the little monk is a little monk after all, he has not yet mastered his own power to the point where he can grasp it to the point where he can control it within a minute, once he activates the power of "Fudo Myoko", there is a high probability that he will slap the opponent to death with a slap, This is something that can be easily foreseen.

It is precisely because of this that the people behind this group of "chaotic waves" will send a group of "clean" people to "send to death".

Yes, "clean".

The group of "chaotic waves" in front of them are full of energy and blood, and their bodies are strong. It looks like they have been specially trained, but they don't have any blood, resentment, or evil spirit. Obviously, this is a group of people who have never killed or hurt anyone. Tianhe's "ordinary people".

If it is a villain who kills like hemp, then it is not impossible to treat him as "Luanbo" and kill him.

Monk Yixin sighed softly: "Benefactors, please get out of the way."

Everyone knows each other's true identity.

But no one said anything.

He clasped his hands together, with a serious expression: "Isshi, I will trouble you later."

"Okay!"

"One color" is Bi Qiong's dharma name, and when Monk Yixin spoke, he immediately became eager to try it.

He is quite weak among monsters of the same level.

But this is by contrast.

Compared with humans, his physical strength is overwhelmingly strong, and his physical strength is maintained at a level slightly weaker than that of tigers and leopards almost all day long, rather than a few breaths or even dozens of breaths in a day.

With these advantages, coupled with his skills, even without using demonic power, he is sure to knock down seven or eight people on the spot, not to mention that he has no psychological burden on the disabled.

It's one thing not to actively hurt or kill someone.

But you came to the door, which is another matter.

Monk Yixin shook his head slightly: "Not yet."

Bi Qiong frowned, "Then what do you want to do? The Onmyojis are already entangled, and the support of the Onmyojis is not much. According to my estimation, the other party has probably shot thirteen or four rounds of arrows." Yu, judging from the level of people and location, their physical fitness is almost at the limit, but...they won't hold back easily. If the opponent makes up their minds, I'm afraid the last round will be a deadly lore attack. "

Generally speaking, being able to shoot ten arrows in a row is considered a good standard. Even if this world is a world with extraordinary power, for ordinary people, there are still limits.

Even if it is a good player at the local level, if it is exhausted, it means that the continuous shooting level will be raised to twenty or thirty, and if it is added with natural giant strength, it will be raised to forty or fifty.

Furthermore, after more than a dozen rounds of arrow rain, the distance between the two sides has been drawn very close.

"They?" Monk Yixin sighed quietly, "Nothing will happen for a while."

"but……"

"The ceremony held by the seniors of the Abe family is probably halfway through."

"so……"

Monk Yixin blinked his eyes: "I'll trouble you, Yishi."

"Ok?"

A question mark rose from Bidome's mind.

Before he could figure out what it was.

Crash! ~~

A burst of golden light suddenly dispersed.

"not good!"

The head of Luanbo's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Call me!"

As he said that, he picked up the "ninja sword" with the scabbard directly, and rushed towards the Yixin monk in one breath.

Yes.

They're not here to kill.

Moreover, it is a stupid behavior to show killing intent in the face of such a strong person.

But...it is precisely because they have no killing intent and put on an appearance that I am not resisting, it is difficult for the young monk Yixin to deal with them.

All of a sudden, thirty or so Luanbo rushed towards the young monk Yixin, as if launching a suicide attack.

Wow! ~~

At this time, a giant golden hand appeared, and it grabbed Bi Qiong with one hand, and there was a strong force. Even with Bi Qiong's physical fitness, he could faintly hear his body whine, and finally Only his head and feet remained exposed.

"???"

Bi Qiong's heart skipped a beat on the spot, her cheek muscles twitched violently: "Hello?"

"please."

Whoosh!

The giant hand threw it violently, and in an instant, Bi Qiong rushed into the sky like an arrow from the string, crossing a huge arc.

"Fuck!!"

"One mind you bastard!"

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