Chapter 112: assassin

Zhongyuan, Taimiao sacrifices.
The bells and drums are endless.
The streets of Beijing are filled with strong incense sticks. People take the basket and take the carriage to the outside of the city to burn the paper for the ancestors. This day is not suitable for joking, nor is it suitable for drinking and buying goods. The shops in the city of Dongshi are cold and clear. Some simply closed the door.
Yu Linjun, who has a cold face, is surrounded by a large group of people. He has come out from the temple and turned to the inner city.
The monk of the Great Baoguo Temple sang the wooden fish in the team, and the robes of the linen were spotless.
In the distant eaves, Chen Wo pressed the bungee on his head and swept a few eyes into the mighty team without traces.
Although he used a special method to leave Yazhou, Chen He is still careful everywhere, try not to expose his true feelings, after all, the blind eye method is useless for those who are highly sophisticated.
"Do you see the national teacher?" Chen He, standing next to him, whispered.
This guy has a hooked nose and looks very fierce. He also has a felt hat on his head.
There are still five or six people dressed up in this way, standing in the crowd.
A few days ago, someone in Yazhou quietly recruited and repaired, and paid a generous reward. The price was to go to the capital city to chaos - the new Chinese teacher who was replaced this year.
At least the high order of the Golden Age, Chen He just stepped on this threshold.
In the capital city, the place where the sword is honored, Ji Hong once used to make waves.
Chen He was thinking about it. He immediately heard that the bidder’s employer provided a car with a thousand miles of Chiteng Junla, which can be rushed to the capital in the shortest time and quickly escaped, absolutely guaranteeing safety.
Near the cliffs of Yazhou, there are many fierce generations who are scattered, and they are stretched, or like Chen Wo to avoid the enemy, they immediately feel the heart.
The soldiers will stop, and the water will cover the earth. Even if this is a trap, Chen He wants to take a look.
The most important thing is that the capital is close to Yuzhou, and there is also a Zhan Yuanqiu, which was also designed by Ji Hong in Beijing. Behind the shackles is the in the sky, or the heaven itself. Chen He is determined to turn over more clues.
"The Sword Sword Lord is dead, and now he is the national teacher. Eighty percent is the confidant to Wan Chun."
"Yes, people who can't hire us to run this trick are just trying to dig out something from this confidant." The eagle hook nose monk pretends to raise his head in a deep, cold scream, "other magic Respect, the elders of the right path, and even the sacred people who are conspiring to kill the sword with Wan Chun - these people may be our employers, who knows?
Yazhou is located in a remote place, not far from the mile to find a monk to work, the employer is clearly suspected of washing himself, so his subordinates can not be called.
Mammoth
The shortcomings of doing this are also obvious. The highest strength that can be found is the Yuan Ying period. The role of the powerful point has no way to deal with it.
In this regard, when Chen Wo came, the information sent by the other party's paper cranes was also very clear - the newly appointed national teacher is the top stage of the Golden Dan, which will be used to make the baby. .
"You are careful." Some people said that they were quite polite, and the eagle hook nose was not so good. His gloomy glance threatened, "There is a medicinal material that is urgently needed in this remuneration. If you run the risk at the risk, whoever breaks down my good deeds, don't blame me for not talking about feelings."
Chen He and several other Golden Ages did not say anything.
The water in the capital is too deep. It is a wise choice to run off the ticket and it will be a late choice.
"There is no high-ranking monk found. It seems that the magical forces in Beijing are still focusing on the fighting, and they have no interest in mortals. They have not taken care of this to Wan Chun. This is a great opportunity for us."
"Very good, now! We pretend to be an assassin, and the three of you go to the fork, you go to deal with the vultures in the Dabaoguo Temple!"
Chen Wo was assigned one of the most difficult things, and no one wanted to expose his skills too much to avoid being traced afterwards.
The mortal can't understand and can't remember, the big newspaper country is also a right-handed martial art school. It takes a lot of effort to fool the past.
It was so obvious that Chen Wo was not in a hurry.
His real purpose is simply to take advantage of the windmill to get rid of the chasing of the Yuanlou. Now Chen Heda can take a leisurely look at the drama: the sword sorcerer swindles, the identity of the new national teacher is really not allowed. They hooked the iron plate and they bumped into the blood.
The Qing Dynasty’s musical instrument Jin Ling is getting closer and closer.
The coach of the National Teacher is also very obvious. The silver-topped Zhu wheel is still hovering around the top. It is the favorite of the Sword Swordsman. It is said that the carriage regulation of the National Orthodox Church has always been like this.
The car only has one side of the rear seat, and the other three sides are semi-thin and white.
There are dozens of young men and women who hold incense burners and whisky, and they are very close to the carriage.
The cigarettes are lingering, and the ink and wash patterns on the island of Xianshan are covered with illusion. The curtains are seen through the curtains. Only a glimpse of the 峨冠博带, a cumbersome figure, can’t be seen. .
There are countless texts in the folk teahouses when they first opened the country. Those who are handsome, those who are in the chaos of the world, those who are born and died, let people listen to it with gusto, and if this is a long-lasting story, there will be a disciple of the national teacher’s eye to identify the demon, and to be wise. All kinds of deeds.
Therefore, several of the emperors, who wanted to ban the Chinese teacher, the noble and useless title in the court, had some headaches.
The first is the ancestral family law, and the other is the people's heart. Rebirth is extraordinary
The national teacher is further unsightly, and it is better than those who are playing with the power.
"The dynasties" national teacher has great means, the concession when the concession, the when the decisive death, the flicker does not hesitate, this makes this high identity, still exists after three hundred years.
This year, on the Yuan Festival, the "National Masters were violent", and there was a heavy rain in the winter. Two months later, the sky was dark, and it really made many people uneasy. Out of habit, they all respected the low slogan and bowed to the carriage. They were more pious than the princes.
The people of Baishan Academy and Dabaoguo Temple are quite unsatisfactory.
Those who used to be national teachers were the swordsmen. They certainly didn’t dare to sing, but the predecessors planted trees and enjoyed the cold. The people in Beijing have become accustomed to respecting the identity of the national teacher, even if the new national teacher did not show up at all. People only know that there have been no bad-minded national teachers in the past three hundred years.
"Hands!"
The eagle hook nose snorted and the figure suddenly fell four points.
Chen He also seemed to be in the presence of the monks in front of the group. The Buddhist monks who knocked on the wooden fish looked up and found that Chen Wo did not mean to do it. They also calmly dressed up.
"There are assassins!" A master of the tiger's life was the first to punch, and Chen Wo stood still and couldn't get it.
So the rabbits are rising and falling, they are all better than the art scene, and the two men are watching the direction of the carriage.
The cocoon tears from it, and a sharp golden light bursts out and hits the blade of the eagle hook nose. It only hears the sound of the cymbals, and the carefully refined blade has been broken by two layers of symbols. A crack has appeared.
The eagle hook snorted.
At the same time, the monks of the Daguoguo Temple also horrified.
"It's you." Chen Wo recognized the sword used by the "National Teacher."
Such a steady and accurate sword method, mixed with the flying sword of Geng Jin -
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The shattered white pelicans drifted away, and the long hem of the embroidery plaque with the long hem and the sleeves were windless, and the sword was held with a sword, and the crown was high.
This is not who is Zhan Yuanqiu?
Chen Wo: ...
I didn’t expect it, and I’m swearing to accept the little apprentice, and I’m throwing it out to give him the top class!
As the saying goes, the Buddha wants the gold to be dressed. Before Zhan Yuanqiu, it seems to be just a temperamental turbidity. Nowadays, it’s like a Chinese dress. It’s like a moment to become a god. It’s just a god. Not contaminated with dust. Acacia
Chen Wo silently turned his head.
This kind of crab, the apprentice who came to the porcelain, is not pitted!
According to the concept of the East China Sea monk, these quality apprentices are so high that the heart of the monk is tight and can't breathe! Even a penny didn't cost!
Chen Wo is still laughing, and there has been a slap in the face.
"National Division?"
Zhan Yuanqiu brows slightly wrinkled: "Ran."
Zhan Yuanqiu glanced around in a circle and estimated that several attackers had been guessed. Another monk who was working with the monks of the Great Baoguo Temple was very happy. Although it masked the appearance, it was a careless look and a familiar look. - Zhan Yuanqiu was shocked. Isn't this the case that Chen Wo has been missing for quite a few days?
"Who are you waiting for?"
Zhan Yuanqiu only relied on himself, and went to the point of being promoted to the Yuan Ying period. In essence, he was still poor and white. Now he has many benefits from the sword sage, and the strength does not double, so there will be a cliff coming from a cliff. Scattered and smashed out.
The eagle hook and nose saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and his heart was angry. He didn't dare to delay again. He screamed in his mouth and threw himself with a fierce sword.
"Get it!"
Eagle hook nose and another Yuan Ying period of scattered repair, not hesitate to hurt, forcibly knocked down the sword in the hands of Zhan Yuanqiu, seeing that Zhan Yuanqiu will be towed away, Chen He is hesitating whether to quietly go to help, suddenly felt a tight back, It seems that someone has stretched his shoulders, his palms gently pressing his nose and mouth, pulling him out of the messy crowd.
Chen Wo instinctively struggled, and after feeling the familiar atmosphere, the stretched arm immediately slackened and was taken away without rebellion.
The master who was watching and watching the lively was in front of his eyes, and his opponent disappeared.
I looked at the bald head and didn't find Chen Wo. The master simply took the opportunity to hide next to me, but I didn't stop it: "Catch the assassin! Save the national division!"
Zhan Yuanqiu once again overturned one person, but the back neck was hit by the eagle hook and fell to the ground.
Chen He watched as the group of monks from Yazhou tied Zhan Yuanqiu and quickly fled. No one was looking for
lost
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His.
"Brother."
"Yeah." The people behind Chen Wo should have a low voice.
"What about Zhan Yuanqiu? So let him be taken away?"
"...Do you just want to tell me this?"