Absolute Deal

"what!"

With a scream, Xu Di woke up in horror, stretched out his hand and rubbed his body.

After touching it for a while, I found that I had hands and feet, very complete, and my body was neither sore nor sore, but my head was a little dizzy, and I was relieved.

"Don't panic, Your Majesty, His Majesty was just too frightened and fell into a coma for a while." The accompanying imperial doctor said after Xu Di calmed down.

"Call—"

Xu Di let out a long sigh, and then laughed, "Ha, no injuries, the treasure armor given by the national teacher is really useful, the next time I have sex—no, I should take it off when I have sex, otherwise it will be A lot less fun."

The imperial doctor next to him was full of black lines.

"Wait!" Xu Di, who was excited, suddenly thought of something, looked at the imperial doctor, and said in a slightly unpleasant tone, "You just said that I was too frightened and was in a coma?"

"Yes, but—" The imperial doctor's voice stopped abruptly, his body stiffened, and he changed his mouth to say, "No, no, it's the old minister who's eyes dimmed, and something went wrong. Your Majesty used his unparalleled magic to stop the thieves' sneak attack, but just rested a little after exhaustion. One or two."

"Yes, that's it." Xu Di said with satisfaction.

The imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead, accompany the king like a tiger.

"By the way, how is the situation now, has the city been attacked yet?" Xu Di finally began to care about business.

"I'll ask General Li to come in," said the imperial physician.

Soon, a murderous general in armor walked in and saluted, "See the emperor."

"You don't need to be too polite." Xu Di said, the other party was wearing armor, and it was not easy to kneel down. "How is the situation now?"

"The city has been destroyed, and the palace has been captured!" The general had an excited look on his face.

"Won it?" Xu Di was taken aback, "Where are those people?"

"Your Majesty is talking about the royal family of the Jin Kingdom? Don't worry. The King of the Jin Kingdom, the Prince and others are already dead," the general said.

"Who said they?" Xu Di muttered in a low voice, "Well, what about the woman accompanying the mission back then, I need to see her for something important."

"Huh?" The general was stunned for a moment.

Xu Di's expression was not good-looking. He fainted, so he didn't have time to order "catch alive". In such a chaotic situation, Lu Mianqing would most likely be in danger.

"By the way, and that Jin Xuanning, the national teacher told me before he left that he still owes him 'money', so why did you kill him?" Xu Di said displeased.

The general said, "It wasn't me who did it. The king and the emperor of the Jin Kingdom killed each other and died. When we broke through the palace gate and entered, both of them were already dead."

"Oh, that's it, but the reward you should have, you can't miss the national teacher, and the things just now, you guys have done it together." Xu Di said.

After all, after fighting for a woman, he ordered the entire army to search, and he was a little bit unable to get on the scene, so he looked for Bai Ye and ordered it together.

"Yes."

The general didn't think too much about it and took the order to leave.

After half an hour, Xu Di waved his hands in disgust and shouted, "What are you still doing here when you're dead, throw it out, throw it out!"

A group of people around them hurriedly carried out the corpse that was dragged from the dry well after the head bloomed.

The two soldiers were not punished at all, they just handed over the money they looted.

Xu Di, who left a shadow in his heart, naturally threw Lu Mianqing out of the sky, and began to enjoy the glory and joy brought by pioneering the land.

From this point of view, he is still very open-minded.

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Tianlin Temple, one of the six schools of one temple, two gates and three villages, is also the leader of martial arts.

The strongest masters in the world may not come from Tianlin Temple, but the power of Tianlin Temple is definitely the most powerful in the arena.

There are thousands of monks in Tianlin Temple, and there are more than 7,000 well-trained monk soldiers.

There are a large number of martial arts secrets in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Almost every year, there are thieves who want to enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for a look. They are finally caught by Tianlin Temple. If they are lucky, they will die, or if they are not lucky, they will be forced to do it. the monk.

Today's Tianlin Temple can be said to be very lively.

The national teacher Bai Ye led a group of demons to destroy the major sects in the rivers and lakes, and almost suppressed the entire rivers and lakes.

Tianlin Temple, as the head of the martial arts, how could it sit and watch the other party wantonly kill on the rivers and lakes without doing anything?

A few days ago, Tianlin Temple had widely posted hero posts, inviting major sects and martial arts masters from all corners of the country to join in to discuss the matter of dealing with the demonic white night.

Only the status of Tianlin Temple can make and do this thing well.

On the square outside the main hall of Tianlin Temple, there is now a lot of people talking, people from all walks of life gathered.

"Long-awaited famous names here" and "like thunder in the ears" over there, all kinds of businesses blow each other up.

Even if there may be some festivals on weekdays, it will be ignored for the time being in the face of Tianlin Temple.

All in all, it was a happy and peaceful atmosphere.

Those who didn't know thought they were holding some kind of carnival instead of discussing how to deal with the current martial arts enemy Bai Ye.

After the spontaneous business exchange, the monks of Tianlin Temple would of course invite all kinds of bigwigs with status and fame in the arena to sit down, and the originally messy situation became orderly.

The chairs were put away, and the qualified people were seated, with the accompanying disciples standing behind them.

For those who are not qualified enough, they can only stand farther away, with envy in their eyes.

For such melon-eating masses, the hero meeting must be an indispensable and important element, or even not one of them.

Without their applause and amazement at critical moments, how could the extraordinaryness of the heroes present here be preserved?

The first thing after taking a seat is not to discuss how to deal with the Yaodao Baiye.

Instead, it is to carry out systematic commercial touts, which is also something that can't be helped. Not every person in the arena is Bai Xiaosheng.

Communication in this world is very underdeveloped, and it is difficult to link reputation with appearance. How can we let everyone know who he is without introducing it beforehand, and what qualifications are there to speak and occupy a place at this heroic conference?

After the introduction, the abbot of Tianlin Temple said loudly, "Today—"

Just after saying two words, bursts of "Tian Lei" came from outside the mountain gate.

The weather is sunny, why is there the sound of thunder, and it is still outside the mountain gate?

Some people who responded quickly changed their faces instantly. This "Sound of Thunder" has become the representative of **** killings in the arena.

In the past, those evil sects in the rivers and lakes, such as "killing orders", "life and death talismans", "blood killing orders", were completely in the sky and the ground in front of the sound of thunder, not worth mentioning.

When those tokens came out, at most three or five people died.

And the sound of the thunder of the sky represented at least the complete destruction of a Jianghu sect—and it was the kind that cut off its foundation, and even the martial arts secrets were taken away, and there was no possibility of re-emergence.

There were no monks who came to report in a panic, saying that someone had been killed outside the door, and some were just a chilling sound that was extremely suppressed.

After a stick of incense...

The "Tian Lei" roared in Tianlin Temple, and the sounds of killing, swords, and screams were intertwined, like a purgatory on earth.

Bai Ye was guarded by a group of well-armed martial arts masters, walking towards the Tibetan scripture pavilion in Tianlin Temple as if they were no one.

He came to the open space in the square outside the small building of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion, where there were already hundreds of monks and soldiers, as if they were facing a great enemy.

A monk with long white eyebrows stood at the front, and when he saw Bai Ye approaching, he said sharply, "Yao Dao! Why did you attack me in this way?"

"Are you monks from Tianlin Temple illiterate?" Bai Ye said, "It's been so long since the ultimatum time passed, you still dare to gather illegally? Who allowed you to gather illegally? Did you report it to the government? Illegal gatherings require payment price."

"My Tianlin Temple is not an ordinary Jianghu sect. When the late emperor was on the throne, he licensed me to Tianlin Temple—" The monk could not understand Bai Ye's words and could not refute it, he could only talk about the glorious history of Tianlin Temple.

"There's a lot of nonsense, let's do it." Bai Ye was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

The gunshots rang out one after another.

Some clever Jianghu people, even if they are unwilling to obediently join the martial arts completion plan, they are quite clever in "disbanding" the sect to temporarily avoid the edge.

For these sects, the small-scale, low-value Bai Ye is too lazy to care about them.

Some larger sects also obtained martial arts secrets.

Only the masters will be forced to join the Martial Arts Completion Plan—generally Jianghu people who want to join are not qualified.

But the Tianlin Temple in front of him is very interesting. Relying on the privileges given by the previous emperors, he dared to post any heroic posts and summoned the majority of people in the martial arts to discuss the matter of dealing with the Yaodao Baiye.

Such a huge target stretched out his face into his hands, Bai Ye felt that he would be sorry for not hitting it.

After the gunshots, no one was spared except the old monk with long eyebrows. The one did not avoid the bullet, but the martial arts was strong and the vitality was relatively tenacious. When the bullet did not hit the key point~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ won't die so easily.

Of course, if he didn't get treatment in time, the loss of blood would be enough to kill him.

"Let's see if we can save him. This man has good martial arts." Bai Ye said.

Liang Xiude, who had already changed his look beside him, went up to do some simple treatment, turned around and said, "Master Guo Shi, this person can be saved."

"Then save it." Bai Ye said, with a relaxed tone as if he had picked up a cat on the side of the road.

Liang Xiude nodded, he stopped the bleeding very skillfully, and saved the life of the unconscious monk.

"Let's go, empty the scriptures pavilion for me." Bai Ye pointed to the three-story building in front of him, the important place for the Tibetan scriptures pavilion in Tianlin Temple.

Now Bai Ye is surrounded by all the experts from all corners of the world that he has recruited during this time. After simple training, they who were originally quite strong in martial arts, combined with the arms and weapons in their hands, are simply even more powerful.

During the battle just now, it pierced into the enemy's heart like a sharp knife.

It instantly shattered the resistance of those Jianghu people in Tianlin Temple.

The armed soldiers who followed behind were extremely easy to do.

A few impatient people had already taken the lead in slapping the door of the Sutra Collection Pavilion and rushed in, but after a few seconds, a few short bursts of rapid gunfire rang out.

Then those people were thrown out one by one like dead dogs, and smashed to the ground, looking like they were seriously injured.

"Um?"

Bai Ye's eyes lit up, and an expression of interest appeared on his face.

Seeing Bai Ye's changes, the faces of the people around him flashed a look of horror, and they couldn't help but stay away from Bai Ye a little, especially the Dharma King and Saintess of the Sacred Fire Sect.

This expression means that someone is going to be unlucky.