Chapter 1365: Crisis of the Shrine of Confucianism

Suddenly, everyone's attention was attracted to him, and he saw that the student standing on the high place pulled the bow string in his hand and aimed at the bottom.
Is it--
My heart sank, and I hurried to the past. Looking out through the cover, it turned out that a group of people were trying to come up, and several of them had already stepped on the first step.
The student looked like a group of masters. He did not change his face, and pointed his arrows at the bottom. The other students also obeyed his explanations, and they all bowed and bowed. The soldiers below waited for his order.
The people below were also very cautious. After one foot stepped on the steps, they all calmed down and waited.
I hurriedly turned back: "Brother Sun!"
After Sun Jingfei explained to those people, he also walked up and saw the following situation, his face darkened, especially when those people found that there was no movement, one by one, they wanted to continue to go up, I grabbed the door frame low Chant: "What to do?"
Sun Jingfei looked down, showing a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes, as if an unknown karma was burning, I could feel that his entire breath became hot, thinking that his mood had been fluctuated. Will really start to fight. But he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. "No."
"..."
"If there is a war now, there is no room for redemption!"
Speaking, he looked back subconsciously, not far away, and Yang Jinqiao's figure reflected in his eyes so clearly.
However, the figure seemed to show a hint of coldness.
Sun Jingfei gritted his teeth again and turned back: "Don't meet their soldiers until they are completely sure."
However, as soon as his words fell, he saw a heat from the team below that had already stepped up to the second level.
The student standing high did not move: "Ready!"
Sun Jingfei was shocked and hurriedly said, "Stop it--"
It sounded almost at the same time as his words, a sharp sound. An arrow flew from the student's bowstring and turned into a lightning bolt in the air.
All of a sudden, my cold sweat came out.
At this moment, there was almost a flash of blood in the minds of Sun Jingfei and the Guards. Everyone knows that in such a situation, once you see blood, that is the beginning of the war!
Everyone was holding their breath at this moment.
However, while we were all in horror waiting for the battle to start, we didn't expect the scarlet color to fly across the sky, but we heard the horror whisper from the people below.
With a close look, the arrow hit the person's feet, but the distance of the arrow is almost like the stone steps!
So strong!
Seeing this scene, I was stunned, and the man who reached the second stage was frightened and lost his reaction, and looked pale at his feet after the calamity.
This is a warning!
If they go one step further--
When I was relieved in my heart, the student gave another order: "Let it go!"
Suddenly, all the students shot the arrows in their hands. For a time, the arrows were raining, and the air rang loudly. The sound seemed to cut through human skin. All the arrows turned into lightning, dense and dense. Shoot down and then all fall into the second step.
The steps were all pierced with arrows, as if they were full of thorns in an instant!
Those who had already stepped on the first step were terrified, and a few of them stepped back in horror, fell down and fell into a panic, and no one dared to step forward easily.
The student gave another order: "Wind!"
As soon as the voice fell, all the students reached out and pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind them, worked and wounded, and behaved uniformly as if they were alone.
For a time, there were countless arrows, flashing cold light, aimed at the bottom.
At this moment, even though the situation is so tense and the mood is so down, I still can't help but applaud these students. Fu Bazhen summoned them to compile the official history. I thought it was really dealing with pen and ink every day, but I did not expect that even in such a heavy work, he still did not give up the teaching of the six basic skills of Confucianism.
Sure enough, no matter what step people take, even if they have reached the cloud, those who are most obvious cannot be taken lightly!
However, this time is not the time when we can be happy.
Before even being able to breathe a sigh of relief, I saw that Yuan Mingde and Gongsun Qi had a few strategies ahead of them. At this moment, they had all put on their uniforms. Obviously, they were already preparing for the fortification of the Jixian Temple.
However, the rain of arrows of these students also made them some vigilance.
The Lin Gongzi in the cloud still smiled. Compared with Yuan Mingde, they seemed to be anxious and corrupt. He looked very calm, and even arched his hands at the people above him: "Jiuwen Fu Lao De has a profound attitude, but it is Xichuan Daru. Under his command, Jixiandian has become the sacred place of Confucianism in the heart of Confucian scholars in the Central Plains. Today, it really deserves its reputation. "
The leading student's face was just a cold expression on his face, saying, "This is the sacred place of Confucianism. It is not for you, the rebellious thieves. You can take a step forward, that is your role model!"
Lin Gongzi bowed his head, looked at the steps that were densely packed with arrows, smiled, and took two steps back.
At this time, one person came out from behind the team somehow, running all the way to the front, and saluted them with Yuan Mingde, and then said something, the distance was too far, and they could not hear at all, but they saw those people. Suddenly a happy look floated on his face.
When we saw them laughing, our hearts sank.
what happened?
Just when I was upset, suddenly, there were a few muffled noises in the distance.
The sound wasn't too strange, it just came from all sides. For a while, people were a little confused. When Sun Jingfei heard the sound, he immediately raised his head, and there was a hint of consternation in his eyes.
And my heart has sank.
That's the sound of the palace door closing!
Every morning, every evening, I hear such a sound, everyone can no longer be familiar with it, but now it is daytime and near noon, at this time, the palace door is closed!
Immediately, those who hid in the Jixian Hall also recognized this voice. The little eunuchs and eunuchs were completely stunned and looked at each other helplessly--
"what happened?"
"The palace door is closed?"
"Is something wrong outside? Someone ..."
...
Their argument came to their ears, and Sun Jingfei and I looked at each other, and the faces of the two men sank even more.
The gate is closed ...
At this time, there should be no sound of closing the palace door, because we have been waiting for reinforcements from outside the palace to help us, but now, the sound of closing the palace door is heard around, that is, other It is already difficult for people to enter the Imperial City from the outside!
Nangong Jinhong, he did it!
Most of the other troops in the capital were relocated to the Military Department. Until now, no one has entered the palace, and the palace door is closed. There is only one possibility. Someone covers the sky with one hand, blocks the news in the imperial city, and closes the palace door. Thanks to our foreign aid, we have really become one of them!
For a while, my teeth clenched.
However, this is not the worst situation, because the next moment, I saw Yuan Mingde's face with joy, and told the people around them. After a while, the men went up with their torches.
It's daytime and you don't need to light a torch at all.
My heart pounded as soon as I saw those flames that were almost indistinguishable in the sun, but the more disturbed I was, the more the situation went in the direction I didn't want to see, they let the bows and arrows behind me. I walked up and dealt with the arrows. They were too far apart. Although I couldn't see clearly, I also knew that they must have wrapped tarpaulins on it.
As soon as the fire ignites, the arrow will become a rocket that destroys Jixian Temple!
This idea was also given to them!
And the person who came up with this idea knows the calamity that Jixian Temple suffered last time, and it is clearer that the weakness of Fu Bazhen and these students is here. It is the most direct and the most direct way for those students to dare not act rashly. The easy way!
Sure enough, the faces of the students changed when they saw the arrows and torches.
At this moment, Gongsun Qi took a step forward and said loudly to the above: "Yan Qingying, don't you want to know what we are going to do?"
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"You haven't come out yet, are you waiting for us to use this thing to invite you out?"
"..."
"I'll be asking for it, maybe more than you."
"..."
"Rumen shrine, ha ha ha ha ha ..."
His laughter was arrogant and arrogant. It spread immediately outside the quiet and quiet Jixian Hall. With his laughter, hesitant expressions appeared on the faces of the students who had been waiting for it. They Gritting his teeth, holding bows and arrows in his hand, and pulling the bowstrings, but the arrogant guard's momentum had gradually disappeared.
The oldest student looked down at him with a grudge on his face, but finally couldn't hold back, and turned to look at me.
"Sister Yan ..."
I also looked down. At this moment, my heart was like a knife.
The last time, it was because of me that Jixiandian suffered that catastrophe. Is this catastrophe still inevitable?
My hand holding the door frame was slightly hard, and my fingertips were whitish, and at this time, I heard Sun Jingfei whisper: "Since this is--"
I turned to look at him.
His eyes were dark and deep, and now there was a deep chill.
I was trying to say something, but before the words came out, I heard him say, "Open the door."