When the appointed time comes.
The two people, whose noses were greasy and disgusted by the smell of meat, immediately moved.
Yan San directly stretched out the short knife, not afraid of the fire on the corpse, and pierced a corpse with the knife.
Bada~
The corpse, which had been burned for a long time, fell to the ground like a barbecue.
Ye Qing took off his outer shirt, wrapped the corpse's legs, and pulled it into the secret passage.
Suddenly, the indescribable smell of meat became even stronger.
After dragging away a body again.
Several Taoist priests in the Sanqing Hall found that the firelight rising in the cave had dimmed a lot.
A Taoist priest half-covered his eyes and looked down.
A piece of broken silver flew up instantly.
Poof!
The hard skull shattered directly, and the Taoist priest's eyes instantly went blank and he fell to the entrance of the cave.
The red and white blood stains dyed the ashes of the white marble slab into black and purple.
The other Taoist priests nearby were horrified.
One of them quickly took out the sounding arrow from his arms.
Whoosh~
Snapped!
A gorgeous firework blooms under the stars.
The Taoist priests guarding the Lingguan Hall were instantly shocked, and dozens of them quickly ran towards the Sanqing Hall.
At the Sanqing Hall, the sound of arrows flew up at the same time.
The Taoist priests quickly pulled aside the corpses of their companions that were covering the entrance of the cave.
Then he quickly pushed the white marble slab beside the cave entrance that was broken by Yan San into the cave entrance.
Yan San was climbing, Xiong Zhuang's body was pressed against one side of the stone wall, and Ye Qing's private shirt was wrapped around his palms to avoid being burned by the hot wall.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, I kept looking up at the top and noticed that gravel was about to fall.
He raised a hand, and his natural strength allowed him to easily catch the gravel slab. He was careful not to let it hit Ye Qing below, and then he let go.
Poof!
The slightly soft body that was burned was immediately smashed to pieces.
The hot blood splashed onto the legs of Ye Qing who was climbing at the bottom.
The hot blood instantly penetrated the pants on his legs, causing Ye Qing to tremble and almost slip off.
Another piece of gravel fell, with the same result.
Approaching the entrance of the secret passage, Yan San kicked off the wall and jumped out, standing firmly next to the entrance of the cave.
He looked at the frightened and vigilant Taoist priests around him and grinned.
Blood scabs had solidified on his body, and he had been smoked by smoke and dust for a while in the secret passage just now.
The whole Yan San looks black and red.
With this sudden smile, his white teeth were exposed under the starry night candlelight, making him look like a ghost.
In addition, he was down there before and easily killed several Taoist priests.
The Taoist priests were so frightened that they did not dare to step forward, so they took a few steps back and distanced themselves.
When they refused to advance, Yan San raised his dagger and charged towards them fiercely.
"Just now, you bastards, didn't you mock Grandpa for not coming up?"
"Now that grandpa is here, are you coming to kill grandpa?"
"Don't run, hehehehe~"
Ye Qing, who hung the purple-gold cauldron on his waist with strips of outer clothing, had just climbed up when he saw Yan San grabbing a Taoist priest's neck with one hand as if he was carrying a chicken.
With a casual slash, he cut off the peach wood sword swung by the opponent.
Kakakka~
Only the crisp sound of broken bones was heard.
The Taoist priest's neck was directly pinched, his eyes bulged, and his mouth opened wide.
This ferocious scene frightened the remaining three Taoist priests.
They ran away wildly, with nothing but horror on their faces.
There is only one thought in my mind: This is an evil ghost from the underworld, and you will die if you are caught by him.
Yan San looked at the three people who were running away separately, threw the bodies out with all his strength, knocked down one person, and was about to give chase.
Ye Qing hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Yan, let's go first."
Yan San stopped, looked at Ye Qing and asked:
"Where to go?"
Ye Qing, who had a map of the Chaotian Palace in his mind, wanted to avoid the bell tower that might be the exit of the secret passage, and said without thinking: "Go to the Zhaitang."
The two of them ran quickly.
As soon as they arrived at the dining hall, a group of Taoist priests came swarming with various weapons in hand.
The two people who were crouching along the wall and running quickly towards the Spiritual Palace suddenly bowed lower and walked faster.
Just arrived near the Ling Palace.
The torches lighting up the night sky in front of them stopped the two of them.
Ye Qing frowned and said:
"Master Zitian told us that there was something strange in the bell tower, but it turned out that it was just a false shot."
"No wonder He Wen and I didn't find any trace of the secret passage in the bell tower."
"The real place where this secret passage is is the Drum Tower to the east."
"Is this person Zitian good or bad?"
At this time, Yan San also saw clearly that there were seventeen Taoist priests guarding him in front.
He asked in a low voice:
"Ye Qing, should we fight over or run away first?"
Ye Qing, who was worried about He Wen's safety, glanced at the fire moving quickly behind him, his eyes flashed and he said:
"Brother Yan, you are very skilled. I'm afraid there will be people blocking you on the way down the mountain. Take the Zijin Cauldron and go to the government office to ask for help."
"I'll stay here and watch in case something happens to Brother He."
Yan San, who refused without thinking, pushed away the purple-gold cauldron handed over by Ye Qing and said without refusing:
"I am very skilled. If there are no top experts in this group, I can kill seven in and seven out. Even if there are experts, it will be easy for me to escape."
"Besides, I'm covered in blood, which could easily attract the attention of wild beasts in the forest and expose my whereabouts."
"You should go down the mountain through the woods without attracting attention."
It was a good reason, but Ye Qing stubbornly pushed the Zijin Cauldron over.
He looked at Yan San firmly and said, "The prefect said, you follow the arrangements made by Brother He and me."
"Brother He is not here now. Brother Yan, you have to listen to me."
The first level of officialdom crushes people to death.
Originally, Yan San was a fast worker in the fast class, and his position in the yamen was lower than that of Ye Qing, a subordinate in the execution room.
In addition, Ye Qing moved out of Chen Yuming.
He could only curl his lips, accept his fate and take the purple golden cauldron. He handed the short knife to Ye Qing, jumped up on the spot, grabbed the tall courtyard wall next to him, turned over and disappeared.
Ye Qing raised his sleeves and wiped the soot and corpse oil from his face. His face was white and black.
He took a deep breath, sat on the ground, regained his strength, moved his left arm to make the wound more comfortable, and stared straight ahead.
The Taoist priest who ran to Sanqing Hall came back again.
Ye Qing clearly saw the leading Taoist priest, who was clearly a man named Zitian wearing a robe.
His original kind smile disappeared, leaving only indifference.
Purple Heaven, who was holding a copper coin sword, looked at the sound of wall-cutting and yelling that still sounded in the Drum Tower, and said coldly:
"Ten people will stay and guard, while the rest will all go down the mountain to search. Don't let our family's treasures fall into the hands of the traitorous dynasty again."
"yes!"
All the Taoist priests saluted Zi Tianren and then ran quickly towards the mountain gate.
After more than ten breaths, Master Zitian looked at the ten people around her and waved.
These ten people immediately approached Zi Tianren, bowed their hands, and waited for him to give orders.
But what happened in the next moment.
Ye Qing's eyes widened and his mind was filled with questions.
I saw Zitian's left hand flicking violently.
The ten Taoist priests in front of him trembled and raised their hands in disbelief to cover their wounds.
There was no time for any unnecessary reaction.
The copper coin sword in Zitian's right hand swung violently.
Each copper coin was like a sharp blade and sank into the bodies of the ten people.
In the dark night.
Ye Qing clearly saw several clusters of blood mist emerging in the air.
After doing all this, Zi Tian returned to the kindness and kindness that Ye Qing saw today.
He walked up to the drum tower and punched him.
Wow!
The loud noise made Ye Qing shiver all over in shock and break out in a cold sweat.
He quickly stood up and watched with great worry that Master Zi Tian entered the Drum Tower.
After four breaths.
Purple Heaven reappeared, holding a figure in one hand and walking slowly towards the mountain gate.
Ye Qing's eyes were sad, he pursed his lips and said with a trembling voice:
"Brother He..."
