2022-05-10

Chapter 11 Buddhism

Fang Wuju’s face is getting more and more gloomy, no matter how good he is, he can’t stand it Always being pointed at the nose.

“Release the arrows!” Following Fang Wuju’s cold command, more than 20 masked men instantly drew their bows and released arrows, and the arrows were still burning with flames.

shua~ shua~ shua~  …

The arrow shot into the station through the door and window, and after a while, a black smoke came out of the station.

“Cough…cough cough…Well, Fang Wuju, you eggless Fang Wuju, set fire to your grandfather!” Even though the Young Master He was so embarrassed, his mouth was still unforgiving.

Bang!

The people in the station finally couldn’t bear it any longer and broke through the door.

The person who rushed out first, Yu Qing, also knew that it was the General Zhou he had met before.

Zhou Ji took the lead, roaring with a knife and killing him. Behind him were five other sergeants who also held knives.

Fang Wuju didn’t panic at all, only to see his hand move lightly, and half of the masked people were divided, also holding a sharp blade to surround the six people who rushed out.

“Kill Lao Tzu!” Zhou Ji was of course very brave, and the five sergeants under his command were not afraid of death.

It’s a pity that these dozen or so masked men are not bad, and they didn’t take a step back in the face of six aggressive soldiers.

With a tragic fight, the winner was decided.

The masked man killed five of General Zhou’s men while losing two of them.

“Hu, hu…” General Zhou was half-kneeling on the ground panting heavily.

“Zhou Ji, you’re just a Grade 7 military officer, what are you doing with Young Master Xiao?” Fang Wuju walked to General Zhou and looked down at him.

Zhou Ji raised his head with a mouthful of saliva, and said fiercely: “I bah. In an instant, he quickly stepped back, even so, the spit still landed on his boots.

Seeing the dirt on the boots, Fang Wuju’s face froze, and then he raised his hand to stop his subordinates from killing General Zhou.

At this time, the inn had started to burn, and finally several silhouettes came out from the broken gate one after another.

Yu Qing, who has been watching the fun, couldn’t help but pupils shrank.

He found the man he was looking for!

“Fang Wuju, all you want is me, let General Zhou go!” Third Young Master Xiao, as Yu Qing had guessed, was the weak Young Master who had been kind to them before. .

But Yu Qing just glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on a woman beside him.

Zhao Yuying!

She is still alive!

Yu Qing couldn’t help sighed in relief, he came back at the risk for this female doctor.

Yu Qing considers himself neither a good person nor a bad person. He has never done anything against the law in his previous life. Of course, he will only do what he can to help him.

When the enemy is weak, draw the sword to help, and when the enemy is strong, be world-wise and play safe.

But there is a saying that is good, you should try your best to repay it.

So Yu Qing came back for only one purpose, that is, to save this Doctor Zhao.

Seeing that Zhao Yuying is still alive, Yu Qing finally put down the stone in his heart.

But now there is another question in front of him, how should he save Zhao Yuying.

“Fang Wuju, let me say it again, if you dare to hurt a single hair of the people here, I promise you will not see what you want in your life!” Third Young Master Xiao said solemnly.

Fang Wuju grinned: “You Xiao Wenxuan escaped from Yue Province all the way to here without stopping. That thing is so important, you have to tell me that it is not on you.”

Xiao Wenxuan nods: “Of course, after I discovered your trace, I put that thing in a hidden location, and no one knows about it except me!”

Fang Wuju smiled restrained: “Third Young Master Xiao, there is no grudge between you and me, as long as you hand over that thing, I guarantee you and your friends will be safe, and even this Fang can escort you back to Beijing in person!”

Xiao Wenxuan was extremely angry and laughed, with tears in his eyes: “It’s a good sentence and there is no grudge!”

“The people of this Yue Province can have grudges against you!”

“Have my father ever had grievances with you again!”

“Have these victims who were tragically killed by you ever had grievances with you!”

……

“Enough!” Fang Wuju angrily roared, then he closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then said: “The rebellion in Yue Province was the fault of the guard, Eunuch Sun, and he has also apologized to death.”

“As for Mr. Xiao, he sacrificed his life for the country. I, this Fang, will tell the emperor truthfully. When the Imperial Court commands the troops to pacify the Yue Province, the Imperial Court will naturally reward him.”

“Third Young Master Xiao, your days are still long!”

“Fart!” He Yansheng, who had been beside Xiao Wenxuan, finally couldn’t bear it, and scolded Fang Wuju again: “You guys These group of neutered dogs are jackals of the same tribe, I think most of the surnamed Sun were killed by you!”

“Young Master He, don’t think you are the Disciple of the academy, just say something. Nonsense!” Fang Wuju complexion ashen, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

“Start!” Fang Wuju ordered, and the rest of the masked people moved.

“Everyone step back!” He Yansheng complexion changed, then took a step forward and blocked Xiao Wenxuan behind him.

With a wave of both of his hands, an azure energy instantly condensed in front of him.

When! when! when!

The masked man’s long knife made a sour noise as if it had slashed on an iron stone.

Fang Wuju expression congeals and exclaimed: “Grand Virtue Heavenly Astral!”

Before he finished speaking, He Yansheng pushed his palms together, accompanied by a whistling wind. , the four masked men who took the first shots were beaten out before they could react.

“Kill!” Zhou Ji, who was half-kneeling on the ground, got up again and swept the masked man beside him with a knife.

Two people behind Xiao Wenxuan also joined the fight.

A total of four people faced more than 20 masked people, and they evenly matched for a while.

Of course, most of the pressure was shared by the youngster named He Yansheng.

Bang!

It’s a groan again, a masked man was knocked flying by He Yansheng, and his life and death are unknown.

“Let this Fang come to experience this first under the heavens astral qi!” Fang Wuju had a solemn expression and finally couldn’t help joining the battle.

I saw his silhouette swept to He Yansheng’s side like a ghost.

Whoosh!

With a sharp whistling sound, Fang Wuju’s right palm was about to imprint He Yansheng’s chest.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” He Yansheng turned around in time, and Fang Wuju and Fang Wuju made two pairs of three palms, each pair of palms. People dare not approach.

“Young Master, go!” Zhou Ji shouted while watching Fang Wuju being entangled, and immediately slashed back a masked man, making way out.

“This is the time!” Yu Qing’s eyes shined, knowing that his chance was coming.

“Boss, Boss!” Yu Qing shouted as he ran out from behind the tree, “Boss, I’m here to help you!”

This familiar title made Fang Wuju feel a little surprised. Stunned, he took time to turn his head to look, vaguely remembering that this person should be a member of the Yama Society, and immediately lost interest.

It’s just a group of cannon fodder, not worthy of attention.

The masked man heard Yu Qing’s name, and they all thought that this man was Fang Wuju’s subordinate, so he relaxed his vigilance and let Yu Qing go all the way to Fang Wuju’s side. .

“What a terrifying energy!” Yu Qing felt a little remorse in his heart when he felt the overflowing fluctuations between Fang Wuju and the Young Master He.

The finished apprenticeship will not die before it is done!

That’s it, it’s all here!

After thinking about it, Yu Qing clenched his fists tightly, and all three decades of Bitter Zen Art gathered on his fists…

“Don’t hurt my Boss!” Yu Qing Shouting, while casting Mountain Guard Fist, gritted his teeth fiercely moved towards Fang Wuju’s back!

Pfft——

Yu Qing only felt like he had hit an iron plate with a punch, and the force of the push back shocked him with a mouthful of blood spurted.

“You!” Fang Wuju glared at Yu Qing in disbelief, “You are courting death!”

“Brother, good work!” Seeing Yu Qing Qing punched Fang Wuju on the body, He Yansheng was stunned for a moment, then he reacted immediately, gritted his teeth and forced the remaining inner breath in his body, moved towards Fang Wuju and attacked again.

Fang Wuju was forced back a few steps in an instant.

He Yansheng turned around and jumped into the masked men, knocking five or six masked men to the ground with one sweep.

“Come on!” Yu Qing also came to Zhao Yuying’s side at this time, stretched out his hand to hold her, and ran outside.

“Go!” Under the cover of He Yansheng and Zhou Ji, everyone rushed out one after another and ran into the woods.

“No need to chase!” The remaining masked men were about to chase, but Fang Wuju, who had never thought of his ashen face, directly stopped them.

“Sir, they are all wounded, we will definitely kill them if we catch up!” The masked man lost more than half this time, and only a dozen people could stand.

“Didn’t you hear what the envoy said?” Fang Wuju said coldly.

“Yes, sir!”

“pu!” At this moment, Fang Wuju mouth spurt blood poured out, unable to hold it any longer, he clutched his chest and knelt on the ground.

“My lord! My lord!” The masked men rushed forward to help them.

Ignoring the help of his subordinates, Fang Wuju slowly stood up by himself, looked at the woods where Yu Qing and the others escaped, and muttered with a solemn expression: “Even the people of Buddhaism intervened!”

(End of this chapter)

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