Liu Ruobing stroked her lower abdomen with one hand, slowly withdrew the short blade, and sweat as big as soybeans on her forehead drifted down.

Seeing that Liu Ruobing won the competition, Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner were both happy and surprised. They hurriedly stepped forward to support Liu Ruobing. Yang Qiuchi asked anxiously, "Binger, how are you? Are you okay?"

I saw Liu Ruobing's face turned pale, stroked her lower abdomen, frowned, and couldn't say a word.

It turned out that Liu Ruobing felt a pain in his abdomen just now. The child had signs of birth. He knew that he could not delay any longer. He could not catch a flaw in Di Luo. He used his strength to make a lot of success and slammed Di Luo's double hammers with one sword. However, under the huge collision, the pain in his abdomen suddenly worsened and regular contractions began. Liu Ruobing gritted his teeth and whispered: "Qiuchi, help me go, I'm afraid I'm going to give birth!"

Yang Qiuchi was both surprised and happy, bowed to Di Luo, and didn't even have time to say anything. He and Song Yuner supported Liu Ruobing to walk outside the Main Hall.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he was stunned. His Highness Nobita stood densely with lamas holding ring knives. Outside were rows of archers with bows and arrows pointing at them.

Yang Qiuchi and the other two turned around and saw six lamas holding short swords flashing behind them. There was a blood groove in the middle of the short sword, which was very gloomy, and the sword tip pointed at the three of them.

Yang Qiuchi seemed not particularly surprised and said coldly: "Di Luo, what are you doing?"

Di Luo smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"You want to kill us?"

A lama next to Diluo sneered and said, "That's right! You have killed so many of us brothers. Today, I will use the heads of you three to pay tribute to all the brothers!"

Yang Qiuchi looked at the lama carefully. He was a middle-aged man. He was very polite and couldn't help asking: "Are you a Jianwen Relative Party or a member of the Boat Gang?"

Hahaha, Di Luo and the lama both laughed. The lama slowly took off the hat on his head and said coldly: "My surname is Yang, and his name is Yingneng. Did Mr. Yang remember it?"

"Yang Yingneng? Are you Yang Yingneng, one of the three ministers who escaped with Jianwen? Yang Yingneng, one of the three general leaders of the remaining party of Jianwen?"

"Hehe, it's just down."

"The Jinyiwei arrested everywhere, but you could never find your trace. It turned out that you were hiding on the top of this snow-capped mountain without any eggs. Sheltered in Diluo's temple. Diluo used the sacred mountain verbs to forbid others to go up the mountain, which made you breathe until today."

Yang Yingneng was not angry at all and smiled and said, "Yes, we are hiding here just to make a comeback in the future. You have been killed several times and you have escaped. You are really lucky. However, this time, you may not be able to fly!"

Yang Qiuchi sneered: "Don't you think you're happy too early?"

Di Luo and Yang Yingneng both changed their faces and said in a deep voice: "How do you say this?"

"Hehe, you don't know how to use any method to pull Wu Qiaozhen into the water, and let her convince her father, Lord Wu, and wrote a letter to invite me to Enyang Town through his cousin Peng Hexi. Then Wu Qiaozhen sent a secret letter to her maid Cuihuan, instructing her to hijack Shui Wanqi's beloved son and threatening her to poison me. After the conspiracy was exposed, you will kill Wu Qiaozhen to silence her. This time, you know that I will come to Chengdu to investigate the Wu Qiaozhen case and follow the clues, so you set up a trap to lure me into the trap."

Yang Yingneng looked at Yang Qiuchi with praise: "Oh? Trap? What trap did we set?"

"You deliberately used this trick that only Di Luo, the disciple of the enema Dharma King, to kill Wu Qiaozhen. One to silence the mouth, and the other to set up a bait, but you were worried that the bait was not enough, so you stabbed Fang Qian, the son of the governor of Meizhou, to death with the same method. In this way, it will definitely attract my attention. There is a master of martial arts around me. You know this, she can definitely see the origin of this killing method, and then attract us to follow the clues to find Baoyu Ze's sacred mountain this year. You set up an ambush here and wait for us to take the bait. Right?"

Yang Yingneng applauded and said, "Smart! No wonder everyone says that Mr. Yang is like a god to solve the case, and he is really a little trick."

"It's too much. But I'm not very capable enough, at least I don't know who this killer is."

Yang Yingneng smiled and said, "Well, let you be a wise ghost. There is indeed a lay disciple in the Diluo Dharma King who knows this weird sword technique. It is in Chengdu City. As for who it is, when your head is placed on the altar, I will definitely tell you. Hehe."

Song Yuner said angrily: "Dream! Let's see who puts his head on the altar! However, you, a thief, don't have this chance, you will be killed by a knife and Lingchi!"

The King of Diluo said with a smile: "Since the girl likes Lingchi so much, then, when we catch you later, we will naturally strip you naked. First give it to my disciple Jiacuo to enjoy. He likes you very much, and then tie you to the playground outside, and Lingchi will give you a knife!"

Wow~! Song Yuner shot out several flying knives and shimmered towards Di Luo. When she surveyed, Di Luo did not move. As soon as she copied her hand, the flying knives penetrated his sleeves. Di Luo and Yang Yingneng laughed.

Song Yuner was about to take action again, Yang Qiuchi grabbed it, shook his head, and then said to Yang Yingneng: "Didn't you let me die? Then can you tell me why you chose to kill Fang Zhe?"

Yang Yingneng smiled: "Well, it's okay to tell you. That night, when our killer went to Wu Qiaozhen's room, he was hit by Fang Qian. Then Fang Qian ran away angry. The killer then killed Wu Qiaozhen. Fang Qian saw things that shouldn't have seen, so he had to die. So he died the next day."

Yang Qiuchi smiled: "I already know who the murderer is."

Di Luo and Yang Yingneng looked at each other, and were a little surprised. Di Luo asked, "Oh? Master is so smart, let's talk about it. Who is my lay disciple?"

Yang Qiuchi smiled even more happily: "When your head is placed on the altar behind you, I will tell you!"

Di Luo snorted coldly: "Diet to the point of death, you are still arrogant. Are you still counting on the mother who is about to give birth to save you?"

Yang Qiuchi looked at Liu Ruobing with a side face, and saw her frowning, and cold sweat flowing on her forehead. She couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Bing'er, how about it?"

Liu Ruobing nodded and said nothing.

Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner looked at each other, then turned their heads and smiled, "Di Luo, your head is so big, are there all feces inside? You use the slander of the sacred mountain to let the three of us go up the mountain and try to defeat each one. This has already exposed your wolfish ambitions. Since I have seen through your tricks, will I still be fooled? Hahaha."

Yang Yingneng smiled slightly: "Aren't you fooled?"

"You set up a trap to lead me to the hook, then I will go to the hook to see who the fisherman is in my area. After such a big deal, I will definitely be someone who has a deep hatred and grudge against me. And the people who want my life, hehe. There are only two: either the Jianwen remnants or the Boat Gang. And these two gangs are the people I am looking for. So, I know that there are tigers in the mountain, but I tend to go to Tiger Mountain!"

Di Luo and Yang Yingneng's faces changed slightly, and Di Luo said coldly: "What's the result of going to the ground? It's not that the tiger falls into the sun..." When he said this, he realized that the words were wrong and his expression was quite embarrassing.

"Hahaha, that's right, the tiger is in Pingyang and is bullied by you group of wild dogs! But you are not qualified to bully me, this tiger. Because I am taking the land, I am a group of tigers!"

"Haha, where are a group of tigers..." When he heard this, a vague shouting for killing came from the foot of the mountain. Both of them changed their faces.

Just then, he heard a few "swish" sounds. Liu Ruobing shook out several willow-leaf darts and shot Di Luo and others quickly. At the same time, Song Yuner also turned around and several darts flew towards the archers outside the hall.

A scream sounded, and several archers outside the hall fell to the ground by hitting the dart. The two disciples who had been looking at Song Yun'er who had been stinging with their eyes, who also fell to the ground and died by hitting the dart. The rest of the darts were knocked away by Di Luo, Qiangba and others. Liu Ruobing did not send a dart to Yang Yingneng and wanted to keep a living mouth.

"Shoot the arrow!" Di Luo roared.

At the same time, Liu Ruobing and Song Yuner had each flew out their flying claws. Grasping the railing on the second floor of the Main Hall, Liu Ruobing held Yang Qiuchi with his left hand, grabbed Feisuo's right hand and shook it vigorously. The two of them went up the second floor like clouds and mist, and Song Yuner also followed him up the stairs. The arrow rain fell one after another, and the headless clay Buddha behind him was nailed to the bottom of his body.

The Main Hall of Tibetan Buddhism has two floors, and the main hall is below. There is a corridor at the height of the Bodhisattva's seat, which is for pilgrims to throw Hada on the body and head of the Bodhisattva.

When Yang Qiuchi, Liu Ruobing and Song Yuner were in Chengdu, they talked about this possible trap and decided to take a risk. They analyzed all the possibilities and were ready. This time they used the trick to lead the snake out of the hole.

Therefore, when Liu Ruobing and Song Yuner reached the top of the mountain, they had already observed the entire temple environment. When they entered the hall and saw the second-floor corridor, Liu Ruobing and Song Yuner exchanged their eyes and had already determined the plan to retreat after successfully luring the enemy out of the cave.

Liu Ruobing glanced at the corridor: "Over there!" The three of them turned down a wooden staircase, "Go up!" Liu Ruobing shouted.

Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner ran up the stairs without hesitation. Liu Ruobing swung his short sword a few times, and the wooden stairs broke into several pieces. Liu Ruobing flew out of the entrance of the corridor, Song Yuner grabbed the upwards, and Liu Ruobing flew on the rooftop with the force. The two cooperated very well.

This is the highest point of the entire temple, a platform half the size of a basketball court, and it is also the highest point of Nian Baoyuze Mountain. It is surrounded by snow-capped mountains. Standing here, there is a kind of generous feeling of dominating the world.
Chapter completed!