In the bright outer hall, Zhang Wanyu and Ye Wanwan came from outside with a large group of cronies.
The Thousand-Faced Buddha and Fang Qianshan, who were standing in front of the inner hall door, immediately raised their hands and said, "I have seen the saint and the great elder."
Ye Wanwan nodded directly and asked, "How is the situation outside now?"
"Report to the Holy Maiden." Fang Qianshan straightened up and looked at Ye Wanwan with fiery eyes: "During the flood, the officers and soldiers under Qiu Shenji outside the valley were seriously injured, and the death rate was at least 60%. If at this time If we fight them out, we should be able to drive them all out of Black Dragon Ridge."
Fang Qianshan firmly grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, his face very excited.
Although he didn't know the origin of the water in the sky, he wanted to rush out and kill everyone without delay.
The Thousand-Faced Buddha on the side looked hesitant, as if he wanted to ask something, but he was never able to ask.
From time to time, his eyes would look at the tightly closed door of the inner hall, and it was clear what he was thinking.
Regarding the sudden Tianshui, Thousand-faced Buddha and Fang Qianshan, as well as most of the Tianyin Sect's followers, did not know the reason.
Although most of the believers attributed it to the divine punishment of the Goddess Tianyin, the Thousand-Faced Buddha knew that everything must have come from the top-secret arrangements of the Empress.
They were the only four senior leaders of the Tianyin Sect in front of them. Ye Wanwan and Zhang Wanyu had never been in the main forum before, so this matter had nothing to do with them.
But the queen.
Suddenly, Thousand-Faced Buddha noticed a line of sight falling on him. When he looked up, he found that it was Ye Wanwan.
Ye Wanwan took a deep look at the Thousand-Faced Buddha, and then said solemnly: "It's not that easy. The Qiu Shenji tribe is just a part of the Tang army. Don't forget, the King of Nanchang has always been watching on the Black Dragon Ridge. , he and most of the officers and soldiers were not injured, so if we start a war rashly, we may not have much chance of winning."
"That's right." Zhang Wanyu responded and said in agreement: "Besides, our preparations are not sufficient. This sudden water attack, the relevant warships, sailors, bows and arrows are not even the slightest bit different. Don't forget, in the Black Dragon Ling, there is also a captain of the Hangzhou Prefecture Navy."
Although everyone knew that this Tianshui was a special method used by the Queen, she had not told anyone before.
Even though Zhang Wanyu had vaguely guessed something, she had no idea when the Tianshui would come and how large it would be.
Under such circumstances, how do you ask her to prepare?
"Holy Girl, Great Elder, let's rush in. At least it can improve some morale." The Thousand-Faced Buddha couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade,
He agreed with Fang Qianshan's suggestion and believed that he should rush out at this time.
As long as they rush away, the momentum between them and the officers and soldiers will probably be directly adjusted.
"Tonight is different, just wait patiently." Ye Wanwan's attitude was extremely determined, and Zhang Wanyu standing beside her was equally determined.
The Thousand-Faced Buddha glanced sideways at Fang Qianshan, and reluctantly held his hands. This was the only way to take the initiative. .
At this moment, a burst of footsteps came from behind.
A soldier walked quickly behind Fang Qianshan, whispered the situation, and left immediately.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Fang Qianshan forced a smile on his face, then looked at everyone, cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Everyone, just now, someone has directly entered the underground maze. Along the way All the guards failed to resist him."
"One of our own?" Thousand Faced Buddha asked directly in one sentence.
Fang Qianshan had no choice but to nod and then said: "You are not a member of the government, but you can rush directly into the underground palace and find the only correct passage among countless dense routes. You must be one of your own."
"One of our own?" Ye Wanwan's eyebrows turned cold. At this time, if one of her own people forced their way into the underground palace, they might be coming with bad intentions.
Zhang Wanyu put a hand on Ye Wanwan's shoulder. Ye Wanwan looked back, and the coldness in her eyes quickly dissipated.
"Instruct everyone to be on guard." Zhang Wanyu looked calm and said calmly: "Now
Since he is one of his own, he will definitely be able to find this place. Let's wait and see who will come to the Immortal Valley now. "
"Here!" Fang Qianshan and Thousand-Faced Buddha looked at each other with incomparable solemnity in their eyes.
Although the Tianyin Sect General Forum is secretive, there are actually not a few people who know about it.
In addition to the King of the East China Sea and the King of the West Region, there are also many people from other sects of the Demon Sect who know the secret.
After all, all the sects of the Demon Sect are of the same origin, and the Tianyin Sect's layout methods cannot escape these connections. People who are familiar with its ways can easily break in.
Especially at this time, Ye Wanwan and Zhang Wanyu couldn't muster the strength to stop it.
Suddenly, a burst of extremely rapid footsteps sounded at the door of the outer hall, and everyone turned around immediately.
It was the same soldier from before. He stood at the door, cupping his hands in a panic and saying, "Holy Maid of Initiation, is water starting to be poured into the tunnel from outside?"
"Why panic? The underground palace has a sufficient drainage mechanism. No matter how much water there is, it can be drained out." Ye Wanwan immediately scolded him rudely, and with a wave of her hand, the soldier was immediately driven away.
"They still caught our weakness!" Zhang Wanyu raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Qianshan, shook her head, and said: "If our people were killed before, even if we could prevent them from being tricked, the people who came out would become Chi Guoguo’s target.”
Once the intention of the officers and soldiers to flood was exposed, in order to prevent the officers and soldiers from flooding, the people who rushed out would definitely do everything possible to protect the entrance of the passage. When the time came, they would be killed and wounded under countless crossbows.
"But the drainage measures of the underground palace are limited after all. The water from the sky outside is enough to flood the entire underground palace." Fang Qianshan's tone was very solemn.
Once the entire underground palace is flooded, even if they have great abilities, they will all die here.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." A familiar and solemn voice suddenly sounded from the outer hall.
Everyone present immediately bowed their heads and cupped their hands, holding the Taiyin Jue with their hands, and solemnly praised: "May the Holy Queen be safe!"
"Quack..." The stone door of the inner hall slowly opened with a jerky sound.
The Thousand-Faced Buddha, who lowered his head, looked very embarrassed. What was going on? Didn't it mean...
"Whoosh!" Two short paper branches as big as a palm flew straight out from the crack, and then were nailed to the ground. Then, the queen's voice sounded again: "Act as ordered."
"Follow the order!" Everyone quickly bowed their heads.
"Quack..." In a jerky voice, the stone door of the inner hall slowly closed.
Ye Wanwan turned her head and glanced at Zhang Wanyu. Zhang Wanyu nodded slightly. Ye Wanwan reached out and grabbed the note on the ground.
After Ye Wanwan glanced at it, her eyes narrowed slightly and she immediately handed it to Zhang Wanyu.
"Let's go!" There was only one word on the note.
Seeing this word, Zhang Wanyu's face immediately darkened.
When she looked up, she saw Ye Wanwan's worried eyes.
Zhang Wanyu shook her head slightly, handed the note back to Ye Wanwan, and nodded heavily.
Zhang Wanyu took a deep breath, straightened up, and looked to Fang Qianshan to one side.
Fang Qianshan's face was also extremely shocked. The note in his hand had been folded tightly, and he had no intention of showing it to anyone else.
Zhang Wanyu said at this time: "Since you have received the secret order, let's act in accordance with it."
"Yes!" Fang Qianshan and Thousand-Faced Buddha bowed at the same time.
Zhang Wanyu turned to look at Ye Wanwan. Ye Wanwan nodded slightly. The next moment, the two of them walked out at the same time, walking very quickly.
After the two people left, the Thousand-Faced Buddha straightened up and said with worried eyes: "Brother Fang, the saint, the great elder, they..."
The Thousand-Faced Buddha was so sophisticated that no matter how cautious Zhang Wanyu and Ye Wanwan were, he still noticed some clues.
"That's not something we need to be concerned about." Fang Qianshan's face turned cold for a moment. He turned his head outwards, looked at the door of the outer hall, and said in a deep voice: "Our mission is to block the uninvited guests from outside.
"
The Thousand-Faced Buddha nodded solemnly, this is their role.
Fang Qianshan is an old man from Zhongcheng of the Tianyin Sect, so he naturally has no objection to this, but the Thousand-Faced Buddha...
"Brother Fang, I wonder if you can take a look at the Holy Queen's order." Thousand-faced Buddha's eyes fell on the short note in Fang Qianshan's hand.
"Yes!" Fang Qianshan nodded and handed over the note.
"Thank you!" Thousand-Faced Buddha breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously reached out to pick up the note.
Just as he caught the note and reached out to open it, a cold sword suddenly flashed out and stabbed his heart.
With a "ding" sound, the Thousand-Faced Buddha retreated sharply and was already ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
The face in front was frightened and angry. The dagger in his right hand was tightly guarded against his chest, but the coat over his heart had been torn directly.
Even the fish scale soft armor worn underneath had a deep mark cut out.
Fang Qianshan's skill is not weak.
Thousand-faced Buddha's eyes swept across Fang Qianshan's indifferent face, and finally landed on the short note on the ground.
There is only one word on it: "kill".
Silver hook and iron painting, murderous.
The cold sword light flashed in the eyes of the Thousand-Faced Buddha again in a blink of an eye, and the dagger in the Thousand-Faced Buddha's hand immediately slashed forward fiercely.
With a sound of "ding", the dagger in Thousand-Faced Buddha's hand was severely slashed and flew out.
In an instant, the straight and cold sword light pierced the chest of the Thousand-Faced Buddha. Against the light of the sword, there was the cold eyes of the Thousand-Faced Buddha.
Although the short sword in the Thousand-Faced Buddha's hand was slashed and flew out, his right hand was raised sharply at the moment when the long sword was about to hit him.
A crossbow arrow shot straight out from the bottom of his sleeve, and in the blink of an eye it hit Fang Qianshan's neck.
At the moment of crisis, Fang Qianshan turned his head sharply, and the crossbow arrow was already stuck in his neck and flew straight past him.
With a sound of "呲LA", the long knife slashed hard at the damaged area of the fish scale armor. With a strong thrust, the fish scale armor broke open instantly.
The next moment, blood splattered and people fell to the ground.
"Bang!" The Thousand-Faced Buddha fell directly to the ground, his hands hanging down, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Qianshan.
There was a puzzled question in his eyes.
Standing in front, Fang Qianshan looked at the Thousand-Faced Buddha calmly and said, "You are not the Thousand-Faced Buddha. In fact, we knew it from the very beginning, but we always thought you were one of the Thousand-Faced Buddhas." Substitute, no one thought that Thousand Faced Buddha was already dead."
died?
Yan Zhuang's eyes narrowed, with a trace of horror in his eyes.
How did they know?
Fang Qianshan shook his head and had no interest in explaining any more. He turned around and walked towards the door of the inner hall. However, as soon as he took two steps, he heard a "bang" and he fell to the ground neatly.
Fang Qianshan's head hit the ground with a loud noise, but he still made no sound.
Although he was behind him, Yan Zhuang could clearly see a little blood, a little black blood, oozing out from the left side of Fang Qianshan's neck.
Dead, Fang Qianshan is dead.
Yan Zhuang lay motionless on the ground, his blood already flowing all over the ground.
At this time, he couldn't help but think of Luoyang, Chang'an, and his family...
"Bah, bang, bang," a burst of applause sounded from behind, full of admiration: "It's really wonderful!"
Two very slight footsteps appeared behind Yan Zhuang, and then he saw two figures.
