Sure enough, Lou Xianzhi killed his nephew by Ji Wurui, and his own revenge was repeatedly blocked by Wang Qi'an.
"My condolences to Brother Lou, I just wish that I still have important matters to attend to, otherwise I would be killed by Brother Lou." Fan Zhan said in an indignant tone.
"That guy Ji Wurui is as cunning as a fox. It's not easy to find him for a while. You don't have to miss His Highness Prince Wen Ding's important event because of this." Lou Xianzhi said.
"Personal grudges will be put aside for now. I will go and tell my uncle now that it is a blessing for our dojo to serve His Highness with you!" He pondered for a while and then said.
"Do you know who Lou Xianzhi's uncle is?" Wang Qian asked.
"I've never heard that Lou Xianzhi has a master uncle. Even Fan Zhan values him so much. He must not be a weakling. It seems that for the sake of my life, I have to have someone inquire about him." Ji Wurui said.
At this time, the two people turned off the lights and candles and ended their conversation.
After confirming that the two of them had left, Ji Wurui landed on the ground and dodged into the house.
After half a cup of tea, he appeared and waved to Wang Qi'an to express his success.
The two returned to Qianheng Temple. In the Jingxin courtyard, everyone except Hongyi, Kongfa Xunmu and others were there.
"It's a pity that Wen Yueying escaped. If I catch him someday, I won't be a good person!" Although Xuan Yi was rescued, when he thought of the dozens of lives in Taiping Temple, Xun Mu wanted to kill him immediately. Wen Yueying rectified the Fa on the spot.
"Amitabha, Master Xuanyi Temple is safe and sound, which is truly a great blessing among misfortunes." Kong Dharma announced the Buddha's name.
"Life and death are determined by destiny. This time, you are all working hard for my mission. Xuan Yi feels very sorry!" Xuan Yi looked much thinner, but his words were calm.
"Thanks to Donor Wang this time!" Hong Yi's voice came from outside the door.
"The poor monk just met King Xun, and he told him that all the details of the Buddha Bone Ceremony have been arranged by King Wen Ding. On the day of the Buddha Bathing Festival, the Buddha's bones will be transferred to the royal temple Guoen Temple, and the Holy Master will personally enshrine them on the altar. "Hong Yi continued after greeting everyone.
"Although Guoen Temple is located within the imperial city, it is far away from the palace. How could the current Holy Emperor be willing to go there in person?" Ji Wurui said in surprise.
"King Xun also said that on the night of the ceremony, King Wen Ding arranged many programs such as cricket fights and gladiatorial wrestling, and the emperor was very impressed after seeing them." Hong said.
"It turns out there are Liu Hongchang's favorite ways, no wonder!" Ji Wurui thought to himself, so that's it.
"Liu Hongbi may want to carry out an assassination at Guoen Temple. The assassin may be hiding in the teams of these programs! The strange soldiers he asked Wu Changwen may be used to blockade Guoen Temple." Liu Hongbi wants to rebel, and many arrangements must be there. reason.
Wang Qi'an seemed to have figured out many key points and said with a serious face.
"It makes sense. If so, I guess Liu Hongbi will make the assassins dress up as gladiators. Wrestling is the favorite of today's saints." Ji Wurui clapped his hands and agreed.
The speaker is unintentional and the listener is shocked.
"The two benefactors are extremely intelligent and quick-thinking. The grand ceremony is getting closer and closer, but there is no clear evidence. Although the poor monk can give some advice to King Xun about this, I'm afraid it's impossible to prevent it." Hong Yi said solemnly and worriedly.
"Jia Quanzhong has been taken away by Queen Jiuxuan, and Liu Hongbi, who is the Yelang Kingdom's arsenal, may not be able to get it. Wu Niang cannot get the book "Baopuzi", and Wu Changwen's transaction with Qin Huangdian will naturally not be able to proceed." Wang Qian said.
"The key link in Liu Hongbi's entire plan is the Buddha's bones. As long as the Buddha's bones cannot enter the city smoothly, not only will his prestige be damaged, but the plan will naturally not be carried out." Wang Qi'an said.
"I'm afraid it's too risky. Fan Zhan and his armored army are not easy to deal with." Ji Wurui understood Wang Qi'an's intention as soon as he heard it and shook his head.
"Since we know by chance this time that Fan Zhan will pick up the Buddha's bones, we don't have to guess out of thin air which route he will take to enter the city."
"There are many people who covet the Buddha's bones, and the forces of all parties are complicated. As long as I follow Fan Zhan and spy on the opportunity, I may not have no chance." Wang Qi'an said.
"What are you two discussing?" Seeing the two of them muttering privately, Xunmu couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Please, Taoist Master, please try to properly arrange the Xuanyi Temple Master first, and let's go back to the city to do some things." Wang Qi'an did not explain, but said goodbye to everyone and pulled Ji Wurui away quickly.
"Hey, you guys..." Seeing Wang Qi'an leaving in a hurry, Xun Mu couldn't help but stamp his feet from behind and yelled.
"Brother Ji, please send someone to keep an eye on Prince Wending's palace. If there is any news of Fan Zhan leaving the city, please inform me immediately!"
As the two of them left Qianheng Temple, Wang Qi'an asked.
"Since Brother Wang has made up his mind, I will naturally try my best to help. Brother Wang must not be aggressive and must be careful." Ji Wurui stepped forward and held Wang Qi'an's hands tightly and warned.
This time the two of them rescued Xuan Yi side by side and established a deep friendship.
After parting ways with Ji Wurui, Wang Qi'an originally wanted to go to the ironware workshop in the city to see if he could ask the master to make some gadgets he was good at.
As soon as they moved forward a short distance, their ears caught the sound of weapons clashing.
He looked around and found that he should be behind a horizontal ridge on the right. He was surprised that he could still hear it despite being so far away.
Without thinking too much, he climbed up the Hengling Ridge with a few lifts. Looking down, sure enough, on the slope, three figures were jumping high and low, swords coming and going.
After Wang Qi'an approached, he discovered that one of them was Seng Jingquan, the counselor beside Zhang Yuxian.
The other two people were all dressed in black and covered their faces. One used a palm and the other used a knife. They were working together to deal with Seng Jingquan.
Seng Jingquan's clothes were already showing cracks, and the folding fan technique in his hand was gradually declining. He was a little embarrassed to deal with it, and he was about to be injured by the two men.
When he met Zhang Yuxian and the other two people that day, Wang Qi'an was the only one who still had a good impression of this person.
He stepped forward, raised his spear, and caught the attack of the two men in black, barely allowing Seng Jingquan to escape.
Seeing that they were about to succeed, Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway, and the two men in black were very angry. One of them stared at Wang Qi'an with a sinister look in his eyes.
"Who are you? But you want to die together!" Another person shouted loudly.
"Li Tai, you don't need to cover up anymore. I have recognized you a long time ago and know that you must be sent by the Great Immortal." Seng Jingquan said to the man with a fierce look.
"We are all familiar with each other, and I know I can't hide it from you." The man pulled off his mask, and it turned out to be Li Tai, whose eyebrows formed a single line.
"So you have to die today!" Li Tai didn't have to hide his martial arts skills. He used the famous Xuanyin Claw as soon as he made a move, which was twice as powerful as before.
Seeing this, the other man raised his sword again and attacked Wang Qi'an, making sure that he could not help the monk Jingquan.
Li Tai's Xuanyin Claw King Qi'an had already seen him in Taiping Temple. He was vicious and vicious. He was afraid that Seng Jingquan wouldn't be able to handle it, so he stepped in front of him and used the ten directions palm technique of his left hand to catch his attack. , the silver gun in his right hand was raised, and with a few dings, the swordsman was forced to retreat.
