After hearing the words, Nangong Yu stepped forward and pushed the door open. No one was inside. After entering the door and taking a closer look, there were two half-empty cups of tea on the table. It seemed that Xi Yan had really been here, but she didn't know where she was going now.

He was about to go out and ask the young monk to find the abbot elsewhere and make a new disciple. Suddenly, a group of men in black seemed to fall from the roof and rushed in. The young monk was thrown out by one of them and hung on a big tree.

Go up. The last person to come in closed the door.

Xi Yanyu looked at the dozen or so people in front of her who were all dressed in black, with only two eyes outside, and said coldly at the beginning: "Who sent you here?"

The person who seemed to be the leader said: "You don't need to know, because today is the day you die!!!" The rough and hoarse voice was obviously disguised.

"Huh, let's see if the King of Hell dares to accept me." Since the other party sent such a large force to assassinate him, they must know his identity, so they didn't hide it anymore.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there was a sword on the ground. Before he finished speaking, he bent down to pick up the sword. While they were still intimidated by his aura, they quickly stepped forward and looked at the slightly weaker person in the corner.

A sword.

He raised his foot and kicked the man to the door, pulled out his sword, and killed the two closest ones before they could react.

When everyone saw him killing three people in one fell swoop, they couldn't help but feel a little horrified. But the order was there, and they couldn't turn around and run away, so the leader shouted: "Come on!" and he took the lead to meet them.

Although they have been trained as dead warriors since childhood, what they can learn as a dead warrior is never more than that of an emperor. Coupled with the brief period of Zhong Zheng before, Bei Mingyu was able to kill three of them by being unprepared so easily.

people.

At this time, other people came over and swarmed up. At first, he could deal with it calmly, but it was obvious that the enemy was outnumbered, so Nangong Yu began to feel a little difficult... In other words, it was a force specially cultivated by some people.

How could it be so bad?

He just knows that he must not get into trouble here. The emperor's younger brother Nangong Jin is not yet able to handle state affairs maturely. If he gets into trouble here, it will definitely be Xiyan who will be criticized. Therefore, under the condition that he is becoming more and more powerless, Nangong Yu

Instead of attacking at the same time, they turned to fighting and retreating to deal with them.

If you find a way to get out of here and go to a crowded place, they will probably not take action. It's not that you can't fight and escape, but that you can't get hurt in this situation.

He was injured as soon as he left the palace, and all the blaming words were directed at Xiyan. He didn't want Xiyan... He didn't know when he started to care about her so much.

Nangong Yu barely managed to avoid the sword attack at her side, and Nangong Yu quickly gathered her thoughts and began to seriously deal with the matter in front of her.

Walking in the dark passage, Xiyan frowned. Why did the ground feel so lively?

I asked Master Chen strangely: "Is the front yard of Qianling Temple above this? Why does it feel so noisy?"

Master Liaochen replied: "This should be the forest behind the temple, right? Walk a little further, turn a corner, and when you emerge from the secret passage, you will be directly outside the city."

After saying that, seeing that her frown showed no signs of slackening, Master Liaochen asked cautiously: "What's wrong, Palace Master? Is there anything wrong?"

Xi Yan was a little unsure, "I seemed to hear the sound of fighting..."

The three of them stopped and listened carefully. There was really a sound of fighting, and it seemed that it was coming from... the meditation room?
Chapter completed!