Before dawn, the gate of Longzhao Peak Liuhe Temple was knocked and thumped.

The old monk was old and was about to get up for morning class. When he heard the sound, his body shivered and he stumbled to open the door. As a result, the temple gate was disrepaired and could not withstand such powerful beatings. He fell apart.

A group of ferocious Jinyiwei rushed in.

"This is--"

The old monk saw the clothes of the third-rank military officer who was leading the way, and immediately closed his mouth.

The military officer had a national face, neat beard, and his steps were steady and powerful.

He looked at the old monk with a cold look.

The old monk was frightened, but he had to squeeze out his smile, clasped his hands and uttered his Buddha's name.

The other party turned his head disgustedly, walked slowly up the stone steps, and put his right hand on the sword.

There were noises and fighting sounds of weapons hitting each other in the backyard of the temple.

These Jinyiwei have good martial arts skills. The people who stayed in Liuhe Temple rushed to meet the enemy. They were unable to escape for a while. They were extremely angry and slashed their weapons. The beds and beds in the wing room were almost all affected.

When the old monk followed the military officer to the backyard, he saw broken windows all over the ground, and the Jinyiwei surrounded six or seven people from the martial arts worldly battles in the open space.

"Amitabha!" The old monk was so heartbroken that he chanted the Buddha's name.

This is all money! People in the martial arts world do not have the habit of losing money, and even more so is the Jinyiwei!

The monks and novice monks in Liuhe Temple were also alarmed. Some hid in the house and did not dare to show up. Some people were forced back by the sword of the Jinyiwei as soon as they opened the door.

The little shaman was short and flexible, and he came out as soon as he lowered his head.

The old monk was shocked and kept calling out that this was his little disciple, showing mercy under the knife.

The military officer waved his hand and the Jinyiwei who was chasing the little novice monk, then stopped.

The little shaman rushed behind the old monk like a rabbit, and then he dared to stretch his head and look around.

At this time, the fight on the open space in the backyard was about to end. Those who had poor martial arts skills were already caught by the Jinyiwei, and only two people who used the hook lock were still fighting.

There were soldiers brought by Jinyiwei on all sides, and they bent their bows and arrows to surround the yard.

"Romon's two ghosts killed three boatmen on the canal half a month ago, robbing silver for a hundred taels. Half a year ago, robbing people in Cangzhou, killing more than a dozen people in the family. Since your brothers appeared in the world, people have suffered every year, and more than a hundred people have died or injured before and after..."

The military officer stepped closer, and his tone was stretched as he spoke, as if he was deliberately posing as an official voice.

The eyes of the two men using the Qimen weapons flashed, shouted loudly, and both burst out and rushed over.

The military officer took a step back.

Romon's two ghosts sneered repeatedly. If he held this official hostage, he was still worried that he could not escape?

The other captured people in the martial arts world immediately changed when they heard the nickname "Roman Twin Ghosts". Obviously, they didn't know that the peers in the martial arts world who lived in a courtyard were the notorious Roman Twin Ghosts.

Although the court issued wanted documents, Romon's two ghosts never stole the savages, and the victim could not identify them. The portraits at the city gate were all reproduced by others and were not similar.

There are so many people in the world, and everyone has no words on their foreheads. When they meet, they only know that they are fellow men, and they cannot even be sure whether the other party is a righteous man or an evil sect. Anyway, people who are unfamiliar are very alert to each other and walk far away from each other without meeting each other. At this moment, they suddenly heard about the name of Romon's two ghosts, and the faces of these people in the world turned black.

They were not afraid of the two ghosts of Romon, but that things were difficult.

——The imperial court arrested the thieves in Jiangyang, and they happened to catch up. Isn’t this unlucky?

The lightest thing is that you have to jail. If you are not lucky, you may be chopped off by the Jinyiwei.

Other yamen can also reason, but it is difficult for the Jinyiwei to say it.

Seeing that Romon's two ghosts rushed towards the official, these people in the martial arts world immediately called out "No," this person's official position seemed to be quite large, and if he died, he would make a big deal!"

At that time, the hook lock that Romon's two ghosts rely on for fame had already strangled the military officer's neck.

"puff."

Blood was soaring, and it sprayed directly onto the temple's courtyard wall.

It was not the military officer who died, but one of the two ghosts of Romon.

He opened his eyes and the hook hit the ground with a slam. Blood was spurted out from his chest. A huge wound was crossed from his right shoulder to his left waist, and his whole body was almost cut in half.

The corpse fell to the ground with a thud, like a skin pocket that kept bleeding.

The remaining man among the two ghosts of Romon screamed in shock and slashed hard.

I saw a blue light appear, and my arms holding the hook lock flew into the air - this time everyone saw clearly that it was the military officer who had previously been in the official voice.

He looked cold and pressed his sword with his hands.

Because he was very fast, no one saw how he drew his sword, and no one even knew what the knife looked like.

There were shrill screams echoing in the courtyard.

The sound was heard very far, and Mo Li heard it outside the mountain gate.

That's right, they went down Longjiao Peak, and returned to the Dragon Claw Peak that had first entered the mountain - the "child" was stuffed back into the spiritual cave. They also saw the hometown of Taijing Dragon Vein, so they naturally had to go to the Li Emperor's Tomb to investigate.

Mo Li thought that the tomb of Emperor Li was in an unknown place deep in Shangyun Mountain, but the result was not.

Meng Qi said confidently that Emperor Li’s tomb is located on Dragon Claw Peak.

Naturally, the local dragon vein will not be mistaken. When Mo Li was in Qimaoshan, he didn't know that he was a dragon vein, but he knew where there were mines and where there were large tombs underground. At that time, he thought it was discovered by "spiritual energy", but it was not easy to use after leaving Zhushan County.

Emperor Chen Li had many suspicious tombs, all distributed near Taijing.

Even if it is a doubtful tomb, it is quite sensible and is said to be quite feng shui.

The Long Claw Peak has the lowest terrain and is easy to walk on the mountain road. You can basically not see any beasts. Ordinary people come to visit Yunshan, and most of them are here. I guess no one would have thought that the Li Emperor’s Mausoleum would be here. The Liuhe Temple is above the tomb.

Mo Li walked back and forth in the mountains all night, and even though she had a deep internal strength, she felt a little tired.

I originally thought of giving some incense money and entering the temple to live, but I didn't expect that as soon as I approached the mountain gate, I heard the screams inside.

As the mountain wind blew, a faint smell of blood floated over.

"The official's person." Meng Qi's tone changed.

In order to prevent the arrested thief from running away, the Jinyiwei guarded all the road entrances in advance, and there were still people standing on the roof. Meng Qi recognized him at a glance.

The Jinyiwei's official uniform was particularly conspicuous. Mo Li quickly grabbed Meng Qi's wrist and grabbed it tightly.

Meng Qi: "..."

Uh, you can't blame the doctor.

I saw the Jinyiwei rushing into the temple to fight and kill, because I was afraid that he would get into the scene and feel emotional again.

"I'm fine, that little thing is still there!"

After walking to Longjiao Peak, the boredom disappeared a lot. Besides, the doctor also gave Ningshen Pills. It took less than two hours to take it?

But Mo Li refused to let go and insisted: "Go together."

Meng Qi followed Mo Li to Liuhe Temple.

There are many trees in the mountains, so it is not difficult to hide. As a result, the two of them had to be together, they delayed a little time before they came to the backyard of the temple.

One of the two ghosts of Romon was already dead, and the other one was also dragged to the side by pointing the acupoint to stop bleeding.

The people in Liuhe Temple were taken out one after another by the Jinyiwei.

If a monk is in charge of the throne, the people who stay in the temple will check the road.

If it is another place, the temple has more or less monks without covenant certificates, which cannot withstand detailed investigation. However, this is Taijing, and the Liuhe Temple belongs to the honest category. Even the little novice monks in the temple have an informal document, which proves that they will be ordained after adulthood. Now they are half a monk.

The one who fell on the head of Liuhe Temple was at most accused of being negligent and containing the thief of the Yangtze River.

Besides, this point can be argued that monks are compassionate and do not have the saying that they will keep people out? They can only live in with a few incense money. They are not open inns, so they have to check the road signs. No matter which temple does not have this rule.

The old monk made up his mind secretly that if these Jinyiwei were to hold them accountable, he would shout for injustice at the top of his voice.

As a result, the military officer didn't even look at him. He walked to the chair he brought to his subordinates, lifted his robe, big sword, and sat down, as if he wanted to use Liuhe Temple as a place to interrogate the prisoners.

The body was still in place, with blood stains on the walls and floor tiles.

The people in the temple were trembling, and the timid monk was so scared that he peed his pants.

Mo Li frowned slightly, obviously a little worried about this behavior, but he didn't know who the dead was, nor did he know why the Jinyiwei was committing an offense in Liuhe Temple, so he held his breath and continued to watch.

At this time, he felt Meng Qi's right hand move gently.

Meng Qi raised his empty left hand and made a move to silence.

Mo Li didn't understand why at first, but when she saw Meng Qi wink and his solemn expression, she vaguely realized something and quickly turned to look at the people in the field.

The monks in Liuhe Temple do not know martial arts. Those people in the martial arts world are more ordinary, but the strength of the Jinyiwei is not bad.

Mo Li's eyes swept over a scholar who was buried in his head and kept trembling, and finally stopped on the military officer who was sitting on his back.

Doctor Mo has seen not many military officers in the Qi Dynasty. Liu Chang is one, and General Liu is also one. In addition, he is the defenders he met in the imperial tomb of Zhiqing County. Although they are all officials, they are far from others. General Liu's aura looks like he is fighting on the battlefield. His speaking style is different from ordinary people, and he can be regarded as showing his sharpness.

The military officer who was wearing a large cloak of the Jinyiwei and looked quite high in his grade, but there was another fearful feeling.

At first glance, I just think this person is sinister and doesn't look like a good person.

After looking closely, I found that this man clearly had a handsome face with a dignified Chinese character, which was very powerful.

As the saying goes, appearance is born from the heart.
To be continued...