Text Chapter 2015: Assassinated

With a big wave of his hand, the rotating exit in the air reappeared. Yan Xiu picked up Xiahou Ling, and several people broke through the air and escaped into the hole in the air. Chinese website

When they reappeared, several people had returned to the exit of the basement.

Miao Yi turned around and waved his hand. The metal door at the entrance of the cave clicked closed, and the precious light flashed. The metal door quickly shrank and revealed its true appearance. It was the exquisite pagoda, which fell into Miao Yi's hand and turned his palm to retract it. The original appearance of the basement appeared.

Looking back at Xiahou Ling, seeing Xiahou Ling's stupid look, Miao Yi, who was about to walk out, frowned, "This won't work. He will be discovered if he goes out like this."

"Don't worry, sir, it can be adjusted." Yan Xiu comforted, and the five claws covered Xiahou Ling's head, with a virtual look, and the five fingers swayed unevenly, and the expression on Xiahou Ling's face was also changing and adjusting.

Yang Qing reminded: "Just keep a blank expression."

Yan Xiu did as he was told, and indeed adjusted the expression on Xiahou Ling's face to a slightly unhappy look as if he had encountered something unpleasant.

Miao Yi stroked his chin and stared at Xiahou Ling, wondering: "How did the demon monk Nanbo remotely control? Can't you do it like him?"

Yan Xiu said: "Sir, even if I practiced the Yinhun Tongyang Jue to the realm of great success, I couldn't do it like him. The demon monk's method can't be considered remote control. It's implanting something in their brains. It should be transplanting the demon monk's thoughts to cover their own thoughts and be used by the demon monk."

Miao Yi sighed silently: "I'm worried that this will reveal some flaws."

Yang Qing said: "Since the lord can guarantee that the other people are fine, there shouldn't be any problems here. Even if Xiahou Ling remains silent, his followers are unlikely to ask him anything. This should be able to pass the test, but I have to trouble Brother Yan to take care of him along the way." He looked at Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu nodded, and Miao Yi stretched out his hand to Xiahou Ling and said: "Tianweng, please!"

Yan Xiu waved his hands and cast a little magic. Xiahou Ling's expression remained unchanged and followed Miao Yi away.

The group left the inner house and went out of the door. The guards guarding outside clearly noticed that Xiahou Ling looked unhappy.

Xiahou Ling came out and said one word at a time, "Let's go!"

The accompanying guards didn't know what happened. Many of them looked at Miao Yi and others warily, and then quickly gathered their teams and followed Xiahou Ling and left.

Miao Yi narrowed his eyes and watched them go, but didn't say goodbye. He only whispered to Yan Xiu, "Go and cooperate with Bai Fenghuang."

Yang Qing didn't know who was used to attack.

Yan Xiu nodded slightly and left quickly.

Miao Yi turned back and asked Yang Zhaoqing: "Are you ready?"

"I'm ready, but I don't know if the other party will change the route." Yang Zhaoqing expressed his concern.

Yang Qing: "So we have to do it nearby. The route should not change within a short distance. If it really doesn't work, then we can only let Yan Xiu do it directly!"

"Wait for the news." Miao Yi said coldly and turned back.

In the starry sky, Xiahou Ling and his party emerged from the void and hurried forward. When they passed through a rocky star field, the guard who was leading the way suddenly raised his hand, and the entire team stopped immediately.

Someone immediately flashed behind and asked, "What's going on?"

The leader of the guards who led the way looked around coldly, "Something is wrong. There seem to be a lot more rocks here."

The person who asked the question said, "I will send someone to investigate immediately!"

The leader of the guards shouted, "No need, don't get entangled, notify people in the nearby area to come to support immediately, be alert! Pass quickly!"

The order was passed down, and the tens of thousands of hidden troops immediately appeared, guarding Xiahou Ling in the middle.

But at this moment, this rocky star field was like countless flowers in full bloom, and large and small black stars exploded on all sides, and black fog filled in an instant. The darker black fog was like a giant dragon galloping in the black fog, with an amazing momentum.

The guards who protected Xiahou Ling were highly alert all around.

"The foggy area is not large, pass quickly!" The leader shouted angrily.

Instead of blindly breaking out, the front team formed a cone formation and charged forward to clear the way.

"Amitabha!" A rumbling sound echoed in the starry sky.

There was a golden light flashing in the black fog ahead, and the turbulent fog slightly cleared a vortex, revealing a looming golden figure, which was obviously the outline of a monk, and there seemed to be two golden eyes burning in his eyes.

This situation made the attacking troops pause, and they dared not move forward. All the troops stared at the golden figure, showing a highly nervous look.

Someone shouted urgently, "Seal your hearing and consciousness, and act according to the hand order!"

Xiahou Ling, who was protecting the crowd, suddenly drew his sword in his hand, and the guards on the left and right did not take it seriously.

Who knew that the next moment, Xiahou Ling's sword suddenly turned the blade in his hand and stabbed it into his chest without hesitation, directly stabbing him through the heart, and the sword blade pierced through his back, spurting out a stream of blood.

Sensing the fluctuation of mana, the guards on both sides looked back and were almost scared to death. Someone shouted, "Tianweng!"

Xiahou Ling had a ferocious face and made a "ho ho" sound. He stabbed the sword inward again with both hands. Someone around him quickly grabbed his wrist.

Xiahou Ling struggled hard, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his face was frightening, but his strength was almost gone.

The guards around him quickly restrained him and frantically took out the Xinghua Immortal Grass to give Xiahou Ling first aid. The people surrounding Xiahou Ling were in chaos.

Someone shouted angrily: "Keep the formation, let the reinforcements come quickly!"

Everyone had just sealed their hearing and couldn't hear what was being said. Only after some sign language was played did everyone understand what was meant.

The golden figure in the mist gradually dimmed and disappeared into the mist.

The signs of the dragon flying in the mist also disappeared quickly, leaving only the black mist rolling and colliding irregularly.

Outside the mist, a masked man stood on a huge rock floating in the air, staring coldly at the mist.

Soon a tall golden monk appeared, wiped off the flames of the two eyes with a flame crystal stone, and extinguished the fire. A pair of fire eyes turned into bright eyes. I don't know what he took off from his body. The golden light on his body also disappeared. When he flashed and fell beside the masked man, the whole person squirmed and turned into an old woman.

"I thought you couldn't arrive in time. There were a large group of saint masters. I couldn't stop them. I was almost scared to death." The old woman complained.

The masked man said in a gloomy and hoarse voice: "What's the situation inside?"

The old woman: "I don't know what happened. They seem to be in a mess. You know what, this evil monk seems to be quite effective in scaring people. It turns out that the evil monk looks like this!" His eyes rolled around twice, revealing cunning.

The masked man: "Quickly retreat while the chaos is going on. When they react and catch up, we won't be able to escape."

After a while, things like white ghosts flew out of the mist. The old woman opened her arms to welcome them. The white ghosts hit her body and instantly sank into her body one by one.

The old woman and the masked man looked at each other and nodded, and flew into the depths of the starry sky.

"Kill him!"

The leader of the guards in the mist looked at Xiahou Ling, who had died with a sword stuck in his chest. He trembled all over and clenched his fists, roaring and giving orders.

It was directly fatal. Even if all the magic herbs were used, they could not save him. At this time, Xiahou Ling's safety was no longer the priority, but how to report to the Xiahou family.

Tens of thousands of people around immediately scattered and rushed into the fog, but where could they find anyone?

"Commander, let's contact the chief guard as soon as possible to make a decision."

The deputy of the guard team among the remaining hundreds of guards sighed to the leader.

The leader clenched his fists, closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously. He couldn't accept this reality. The head of the Xiahou family died under his nose. The key is that the head of the family died before he faced the enemy. The death was inexplicable, unexpected, and completely unexpected. It turned out to be suicide?

Finally, he waved his fist vigorously and took out the star bell to apologize.

After receiving the summons to inquire about the situation, Wei Shu only gave one instruction: temporarily block the news of the head of the family's death to avoid causing unrest in the Xiahou family!

At this time in the starry sky, under the emergency coordination of the Xiahou family, the southern army stationed nearby had already dispatched millions of elite troops and rushed here. At the same time, the Xiahou family masters in this area brought people to help.

The leader of the escort team who received the instructions immediately sent a message to persuade all the troops to retreat, saying that everything was fine.

Xiahou Tuo rowed the boat in the river, the sun was shining, and the river was rippling.

Wei Shu sat cross-legged in the cabin, slowly put down the Xingling in his hand, looked at Xiahou Tuo's back with a complicated face, and said sadly: "Master, the second master was assassinated!"

Although he was mentally prepared, Xiahou Tuo's body still trembled, but then he continued to row slowly, "He has tens of thousands of masters around him, and hundreds of thousands of elite troops may not be able to easily hurt the second master in a short time. The Xiahou family has people all over the area, and can communicate with the local garrison for support at any time. I want to know how Niu Youde succeeded, how many troops did he dispatch?"

Wei Shu trembled and said: "I didn't see Niu Youde's troops at all. The second master was himself "Suicide, the guards were caught off guard. "

"What?" Xiahou Tuo lost his voice, threw down the oar, turned around suddenly, and said with wide eyes: "Suicide? How is this possible?"

Wei Shu: "The guards saw the evil monk Nanbo, and the second master should have been hit by the evil monk's soul-demanding Sanskrit sound."

Xiahou Tuo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked anxiously: "How can they confirm that it was an evil monk?"

"Many people witnessed it, chanting Buddhist mantras, and a golden monk figure appeared in the mist, with eyes like jumping golden flames..." Wei Shu recounted the situation witnessed by the guards, tears streaming down his face, sitting cross-legged in the cabin motionless.

Xiahou Tuo's Adam's apple moved with difficulty, and his eyes revealed an undisguised look of fear. You must know that the demon monk has not yet recovered his true form. It is as easy as taking something out of a bag to kill the head of the Xiahou family with such powerful guards. Thinking of the fact that the Green Lord and the Buddha Lord led the army to the sealed place together but were still escaped by the demon monk, his mouth was dry and his voice was a little hoarse, saying: "This demon monk is even more..."

After all, he didn't say the word "terrible". "How did the demon monk know the route of the second brother, the second brother..." He was silent again before he finished speaking.

Wei Shu gritted his teeth and said: "It must be Niu Youde who leaked the news to the demon monk. It must be Niu Youde who borrowed the hand of the demon monk!" (To be continued.)8

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