...

"Huh~~"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly came from behind the Duwei Army.

Everyone quickly turned around, but saw a strong man wearing iron armor holding a long slap in his hand and smashing it at the forehead of one of the soldiers in the Duwei Mansion.

"Not good~ the enemy attacks~"

"Bang~"

As soon as the officer shouted, Changshu had already landed on the head of a soldier who had not yet retreated. He made a dull roar and burst out a pile of turbid mucus, which made the soldiers around him feel shocked, and his hands holding the knife began to tremble slightly.

The soldier's head was smashed directly...

"Swish~"

"Puff~"

Before the soldiers of the Duwei Mansion could react, a pitch-black feather arrow suddenly shot out from the low walls of the alley, hitting one of the soldiers' throats, splashing out a few drops of red blood.

The soldier who was caught in the arrow fell to the ground without even making a muffled groan, slowly feeling the pain caused by suffocation and cold, and finally fell into darkness in despair.

"You are so brave! You actually dare to attack the imperial guards of the Duwei Mansion. Are you afraid of being beheaded!"

The two of them died in an instant. When the officer saw this terrible scene, he trembled and tried to use his identity to repel the attackers.

"I have long abandoned this mortal body. If I want my monk's head, the donor can come and ask for it..."

The monk was very calm about the threat from the officers and slowly leaned forward against the remaining eleven soldiers of the Duwei Mansion.

When the soldiers of the Duwei Mansion saw that the monk and the strong man holding a long hand approached with malicious intentions, they couldn't help but retreat nervously, and finally leaned back to back together.

"Swish~"

"Puff~"

"Uh~ah~"

The black shadow on the low wall of the alley seized an opportunity and shot another arrow, hitting a soldier directly on the cheek, causing him to throw away the weapons in his hand, and rolling on the ground and screaming, which made his companions around him feel their scalp numb...

"If you want to leave here alive, just follow my command..." In the critical moment, Huangfu Zhai said to the officer who was escorting him.

Upon hearing this, the officer refused nervously: "Shut up, they are only three of them, and we have ten of them, so you can't take the opportunity to escape!"

When Huangfu Zhai heard this, he stopped talking, but just silently looked at everything in front of him.

"Ah~"

At this time, the man holding the long stolen shouted loudly, and ran up, stepped on one of the walls of the alley with one foot, and took advantage of the force to soar into the air, Gao Yang Changzhang aimed at a soldier and smashed it hard.

The soldier's pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his sword over his head to resist the heavy and powerful fatal blow.

"When~~"

"Bang~"

As a result, the blunt weapon weighing six or seven pounds directly smashed the sword in the soldier's hand into several pieces, and a bloody hole was smashed into his cheek. The stimulating blood splattered the man's face, and the expression on his face became even more ferocious and terrifying than before...

"Brothers, fight with them~"

Seeing that his companions were killed one by one, the officer simply took the initiative. He shouted loudly and rushed directly at the monk.

"Kill~~"

The inspired companions also shouted at the monks and the man holding the long sacred man and rushed over, while the two of them rushed directly to the black shadows on the low walls of the alley.

The officer pointed his sword at the monk and chopped it down head-on. Unexpectedly, the monk just smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the officer's wrist, stopping his offensive.

“Ah~”

The officer felt an unprecedented force coming from his wrist, which made him unable to make progress. As the monk's eyes opened, he screamed in pain.

The monk turned his wrist and immediately made a crisp sound of bone cracks. Before the officer could react, he felt that he was pulled over by him without control.

“Hey~”

The officer didn't know how far he was pulled away in pain. After he stopped, he suddenly heard the monk's yell. Then his right arm, whose bones were broken, turned rapidly, and the sound of his broken bones echoed in his ears, causing his painful eyes to protrude...

"Bang~"

"Puff~"

Suddenly, the monk raised the officer high above his head and threw it heavily on the ground. The officer couldn't help but bleeding from seven holes, and his right arm was torn off alive. The broken white bones hung on his arms with blood, which made people feel chilled.

“Hello~”

Finally, the monk stepped on the chest of the dying officer. With a sternum burst, the officer echoed in the alleyway, and the officer was completely trapped in the endless darkness.

"Bang bang bang ~"

On the other side, the strong man waved his hand and kept sweeping the soldiers of the Duwei Mansion. The huge force crushed them to the ground like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. Soon, six unrecognizable corpses were lying under his feet.

"Swish~"

"Puff~"

"Ah~my legs~"

A soldier from the Duwei Mansion wanted to attack from behind while the man was unprepared. He didn't want to get close to him, but was shot into the knee by a black shadow on the low wall. He fell to the ground in pain and howled loudly.

"snort……"

The man turned around and looked at the soldier who covered his knee with an arrow, snorted coldly, came to him, kicked him in the neck, and directly broke his neck, which could be regarded as helping him relieve his pain...

"Bang~"

As the monk pressed the head of the last soldier of the Duwei Mansion who wanted to escape into the wall of the alley, the bloody battle finally came to an end...

Now Huangfu Zhai is the only one left in the alley, facing the three of them. He looked calm and silently wiped the bronze mirror in his hand, as if everything that happened in the alley was completely indifferent to him.

After the figure on the low wall turned over and jumped down to the ground, the three of them slowly approached Huangfu Zhai. When they were only three steps away from Huangfu Zhai, they stopped together, looked at him with a ferocious expression, and the atmosphere became very strange again.

After a long time, the monk spoke to Huangfu Zhai and said, "Mr. Huangfu is not surprised by his actions, which really makes Daersi admire..."

Huangfu Zhai heard this, but said, "Save nonsense, where is Shangguan Yan? Take me to see him, but before that, you can clean up here..."

Dars nodded, then waved to the two of them. The man and the thin figure immediately began to drag the corpse on the ground to the car that had been prepared.

After a lot of busyness, the bodies of the thirteen soldiers of the Duwei Mansion were rolled together by mats, leaving only bright red blood marks on the ground.

After dealing with everything, Daersi clasped his hands together and said to Huangfu Zhai: "Mr. Huangfu, please follow me to meet the master. He really wants to know your mood at this moment..."

"lead the way……"

Huangfu Zhai's expression did not change at all, but he responded softly, and then, under the guidance of Daersi, the four of them walked towards the current position of Shangguan Yan.

Just as the four of them left, a figure suddenly appeared in the bloody alley, watching the four of them silently leave.

...

"Mr. Li, it's been a long time..."

"Mr. Xu, thank you for the hospitality..."

In the Wenxianglou Teahouse where Huangfu Zhai was taken away, Xu Wenjing and Li Yuankun sat at the same time, holding tea and drinking, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After some greetings, Xu Wen asked quietly: "Mr. Li, how can you ask where your master is going?"

Li Yuankun laughed and said, "Young Master Xu was joking. I am naturally a Confucian scholar, and I am deeply educated by Confucius..."

"Oh? Is that?" Xu Wenjing responded casually, then added half a cup of tea to the empty tea bowl for Li Yuankun, and then asked, "So I dare to ask Mr. Li, Confucianism is known for its benevolence and righteousness, and has good etiquette, why did Mr. Li carry five poisons and play with it?"

When Li Yuankun heard this, he touched the jade carved toad placed on the table, and then said, "Don't the five poisons turn into jade represent auspicious things? Since Mr. Li came from a merchant family and knew these principles, why should he ask clearly?"

Xu Wenjing said with a smile: "It's a pity that there are not many people in this. The five poisons are ominous things, and ordinary people are afraid of them to avoid them. Generally, the jade artifacts they hold are mainly rare scenes such as white deer, ape and monkey. No one will wear toads, centipedes and other things to sway over the market. Isn't that gossiping..."

When Li Yuankun heard this, he suddenly asked, "Mr. Xu, I'm afraid the rumors about these five poisons were not heard from merchants?"

Xu Wenjing smiled, ignored Li Yuankun's words, and continued: "However, the five poisons are the five poisons after all. No matter how they are sculpted, they will still not be pleasant to people. They are essentially poisonous substances! Do you think this is the reason?"

Li Yuankun nodded and said, "The master once said this to me, but he also said that although the five poisons are poisonous, they can also be used as medicinal materials to cure the world. He said that they are evil and auspicious things. If you think about it carefully, you will not make any mistakes."

Xu Wenjing said, "A coincidence, I have received guidance from a famous teacher. What I said is exactly the same as Mr. Li, but I just added that although the five poisons are poisonous, they are not poisonous to the hearts of the people..."

Li Yuankun was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly said to Xu Wenjing in a low voice: "Who is Mr. Xu?"

After hearing this, Xu Wenjing said to Li Yuankun in a low voice: "Maybe the mentor who is here and Mr. Li, your family teacher may be the same person..."

Li Yuankun's face was happy, and there was a hint of uncontrollable excitement: "If this is the case, then I will finally find a soulmate, please... "

"Shangbing..." Xu Wenjing replied with a smile.

"It's been twenty years, and I thought that my famous masters were the same as me..." Li Yuankun, who confirmed Xu Wenjing's identity, was immediately excited and looked at Xu Wenjing with great affection.

The famous lineage has long since slowly withdrawn from the stage of history as time goes by, and there are only a handful of so-called successors. Now that Li Yuankun can see his fellow junior brother here, he is really excited.

Xu Wenqing sighed quietly and said to Li Yuankun: "By age, I may call you a senior brother for life. It is also a great honor to meet your senior brother today..."

Li Yuankun hurriedly said, "By the way... junior, has the teacher ever been safe?"

Xu Wenjing shook her head and said, "My teacher passed away six years ago..."

Li Yuankun looked sad when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he said to Xu Wenjing: "What a pity, my teacher just went there. I thought he could see the day when the famous masters re-enter the court. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Chapter completed!