Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 185 Duan Ziyu and Duan Ziyu

Lin Youde hid in the tree, with his back leaning on the trunk, looking through the gaps in the branches, he could see the situation in the cave at a glance.

There were two corpses lying at the entrance of the cave, one of them was a ninja dressed in black, and the other was vaguely seen as a masked person, whose identity was unknown.

What are you doing in the corner of the cave?
Right now, someone is digging away and sending dirt and gravel out.

There are also six or seven people around who use rope baskets to transport the soil and gravel to the side.

It seems that you want to live permanently?
Even dug a well?
Come tomorrow, are you starting to build tile houses?
Lin Youde was very puzzled, now he managed to track down Murong Nanyang, after listening to their conversation, what exactly is Murong Nanyang doing here?
At this time, Shi Xing approached and said loudly: "When will the digging be completed?"

Someone in the well responded: "Master, it will take another quarter of an hour."

The World Bank monk shook his head and stood back.

A figure appeared from the cave, and walked quickly to the side of Monk Shihang, it was Murong Nanyang.

"How about it?"

"I haven't found anything yet." The World Bank monk said, "What did the old guy say?"

The old guy, of course, refers to Monk Jingshi, Duan Ziyu's father, the former king of Dali.

"Mouth is hard."

"Will he cooperate with our plan?"

"He has no choice."

"Good, good, I hope there will be less disputes in the world from now on." Monk Shixing clasped his hands together and chanted in a low voice with his head.

"What are you worried about?" Murong Nanyang's eyes flashed.

"Sooner or later he will recognize your true identity."

When Lin Youde heard this, he paid more attention. He listened with all his strength, hoping to find clues from the other party's conversation.

However, Murong Nanyang said: "That is too much worry. Even if I recognize him, it will not affect our plan at all."

"..." The monk of the World Bank lowered his voice, "Maybe."

After Murong Nanyang said two words, he straightened up, as if deep in thought, speechless for a long time.

The World Bank monk also stood up slowly.

Lin Youde was also confused by this situation in secret.

After speaking, he walked slowly towards the two corpses.

Lin Youde was very disappointed. Due to the long distance, the other party's voice could not be heard clearly.

The World Bank monk also approached the corpse.

Murong Nanyang didn't speak again.

The monk of the World Bank muttered: "It's strange, considering Di En's skill, even if he can't defeat the opponent, he won't be killed..."

Murong Nanyang said: "You can't look at the opponent's skills with the eyes of ordinary people."

The World Bank monk said oh.

At this time, two men in black saluted and said, "My lord, the palace has been surrounded by us."

Murong Nanyang waved his hand: "Let them start to act."

The two men in black bowed in response, then turned around and ran away.

Murong Nanyang waved to the World Bank monk: "Let's go!"

So, Lin Youde floated from the tree to the ground again, and followed the two of them to chase again.

The cold moon and cold stars, the sound of chickens singing wildly.

Suddenly, I heard two sounds of "Dang! Dang!", and it was the bell in the Huguo Temple that came leisurely and far away.

Ringing the bell in Huguo Temple is a very common thing, and no one will suspect that there is something wrong.

But Lin Youde stopped suddenly, because he found that the imperial palace in front of him was surrounded by at least thousands of Dali soldiers, among whom were many black-clothed ninjas.
Their appearance here means that something big will happen.

The bell of the Huguo Temple is calling for help from the outside world!

Lin Youde no longer hesitated and immediately passed by quickly.

It was the first time for Lin Youde to sneak into the Dali Palace, and Lin Youde, who was in the towering old tree, glanced at the gate of the palace from a distance, and entered over the wall.

In the royal courtyard paved with blue bricks, there is a huge stone incense burner in the center facing the main hall, and cigarettes are curled up in the burner.

Before Lin Youde got close, he heard screams not far away.

Lin Youde's heart trembled, and he looked away.

Only then did I find two young monks standing on the corridor of the front hall, their faces turned pale, looking at the front yard in horror.

Lin Youde's gaze shifted to the courtyard, and his face changed in shock.

There was a row of more than a dozen people lying on the edge of the courtyard, and the ground was stained with blood.

Judging from their clothes, they were all servants and servants in the palace, and their necks were all dyed red. They should have died by cutting their throats with a sharp weapon.

Why are these people here?

Lin Youde immediately thought of Murong Nanyang and judged on the spot that there was a traitor.

In such a huge Dali Palace, so many people died, why didn't Huguo Temple and Dali soldiers come forward?
The monks exchanged a few words with each other, hurried across the courtyard, and rushed towards the back.

Lin Youde also swept backwards along the aisle of the side hall.

As the saying goes, the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

It was another big courtyard. On the side where Lin Youde came, firewood was piled up and wooden cabinets were lined up. There was charcoal in the stove and steam was rising from the pot, but no one was there.

After watching for a while, the dead silence remained.

Lin Youde quickly rushed to the main room, and when he got to the door, his scalp exploded, his breathing was suffocated, and a chill came out of his heart.

In the hall in the middle of the main room, dozens of corpses of monks were lying here and there, all of which had their throats cut, and the blood pooled on the ground, which was shocking and horrible.

What shocked Lin Youde the most was that the two young monks who had just entered were lying dead in the hall.

This is crazy massacre.

There is no doubt that the murderer is still here.

What is the purpose of Murong Nanyang's murder?

If Murong Nanyang was an enemy of the Duan family in Dali, it would not be unusual to kill those public servants and maids, but what does it have to do with these monks?

Lin Youde couldn't figure it out.

Chaotic footsteps and noises came from the direction of the main hall.

Lin Youde looked around, then immediately retreated and hid in a corner.

In this way, even if someone comes in, they can't find him, and he can see what's going on outside.

Just as he hid his figure, a group of monks rushed in.

Judging from their expressions and actions, these monks know martial arts.

Suddenly, amidst the screams, a group of monks gathered around the door of the hall, all pale and panic-stricken.

The old monk entered the hall and inspected it again, and then appeared by the door again, with a murderous look on his face, and roared: "We have been caught in a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, it seems that the murderer has not left yet, search!"

Several monks dispersed immediately.

"Don't move!" A woman's voice shouted in the darkness.

The scattered monks stopped and turned around.

When someone showed up, it was Duan Ziyu.

Lin Youde secretly said: "Why did this woman come here? Could it be that Hua Niang and the others are also here?"

This can be confusing.

"I have seen His Majesty the King!" The old monk folded his hands together as a joke.

"Master Jinggen, what's going on here?" Duan Ziyu asked in a deep voice.

"The poor monk received the urgent news and immediately brought people over to arrest the evil thief. A total of more than 30 monks in our Huguo Temple were killed, and then they found that the palace was surrounded by soldiers."

"What villain?"

"It was the World Bank who attacked, he fell into the devil's way!"

When Master Jinggen spoke, his face twitched again and again, showing that he was quite excited inside.

Duan Ziyu's face turned blue: "It's not our soldiers outside."

"No? This..." Master Jinggen showed a look of panic: "It is... the poor monk was negligent, and the poor monk thought that the reason why the soldiers surrounded the palace was to surround the World Bank."

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain?..." Duan Ziyu seemed to be talking to himself.

"It seems that this is the case." The old monk frowned: "How could your Majesty come by such a coincidence?"

"This king happened to be passing by here, so I stopped by to have a look. I didn't expect to catch up with this matter."

Duan Ziyu's eyes flickered when he spoke, and he looked extremely intimidating.

The old monk asked tremblingly, "What did Your Majesty think of?"

Duan Ziyu gritted his teeth, and his resentment was beyond words: "If this king is right, this is the masterpiece of my father."

"Master Jingfa?" All the monks screamed in unison.

The old monk was even more open-minded: "Your Majesty, how do you think he is your father?"

"That's right." Duan Ziyu sighed, and then said: "Because he found that I had lost control, he wanted to get rid of me."

"This..." the great monk suddenly found himself in trouble. For him, this is a family matter that should not be taken care of, but it is also a state matter, which can easily hurt the foundation of the country.

At the least, the family and the country are in turmoil, and at the worst, they fall apart. This situation is a bit serious.

"Your Majesty, I finally found you."

Suddenly, a gray shadow rushed in.

Lin Youde took a closer look since he was a World Bank monk.

"Uncle World Bank!" The old monk put his hands together.

The World Bank monk nodded, but looked at Duan Ziyu nervously.

Duan Ziyu smiled and said: "You came just in time, Shi Xing." He turned his head and told the old monk, "Send people to guard the hall, and no outsiders are allowed to enter."

The old monk immediately responded "Of order", then raised his finger and pointed a few times.

A group of monks rushed out immediately, standing guard in front of the main hall of the Dali Palace, waiting in full force.

This change was so fast that Lin Youde, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't figure it out?

Um?Is the World Bank bad?Or is Duan Ziyu bad?Or is it all good?

As for the chicken legs, I would have brought Zhao Jinfu by my side if I knew it earlier, and someone could use my brains.

Lin Youde's perspective followed them into the hall.

The World Bank monk anxiously asked: "Your Majesty, how is the matter going?"

"I'll understand soon." Duan Ziyu curled his lips and asked, "Why are you here?"

"The little monk passed by and happened to see His Majesty."

"Really? Now wait for our opponent to appear."

"A rather terrifying character, with ulterior motives, but the means are not clever, and he has already hidden himself."

"Your Majesty, do you know who the other party is?" Monk Shi Xing looked at Duan Ziyu in confusion.

"In my heart, it's pretty close." Duan Ziyu walked slowly towards his Dragon King Chair.

Then he waved to the World Bank monk.

"World Bank, come closer, I have something important, and I will let you do it in secret."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The World Bank monk just approached.

Duan Ziyu turned his head and put his mouth towards the World Bank monk.

Hearing a muffled groan, Monk Shihang had already fallen to the ground.

Duan Ziyu's attack was like lightning, and Monk Shihang never dreamed that the other party would attack him, so he was completely unprepared.

It is really surprising that this period of self-reputation actually has a poisonous hand on the World Bank.

Lin Youde could see clearly when he was hanging on the beam of the house, he could see clearly from front to back.

Of course I was puzzled.

Is Duan Ziyu a bad guy?

Incredible, incredible.

The World Bank monk collapsed on the ground with a distorted face: "Your Majesty... cousin... what are you... doing?"

The old monk outside was also shocked by this sudden lightning change.

Duan Ziyu didn't say a word.

The World Bank monk roared loudly: "What are you going to do?"

Duan Ziyu sneered and said, "Duan San, I've already found out. You've worked so hard to win the throne. Now I'm telling you that you have no chance. Come on..."

"You, you... spitting blood!"

At this time, Monk Shihang had fallen to the ground and could no longer get up.

The old monk came in with someone.

"What do you mean?" Monk Shihang sensed something was wrong, he felt that Duan Ziyu in front of him was wrong.

"Take him down and punish him directly!"

Monk Shihang's whole face was twisted, he was breathing loudly, his eyes seemed to burst out of his sockets, but he could not speak.

"What? You want to kill me? I am the royal family! You have no right! Only Master Jingshi has the right to touch me!"

Duan Ziyu sneered.

"Isn't Master Jingshi already imprisoned by you?"

The distorted face of Monk World Bank convulsed again, his hands and feet struggled feebly, and the hatred radiating from his eyes made people dare not take a second look.

"wrong!"

Monk World Bank's eyes widened: "What a cunning woman, no, you are not Duan Ziyu, who are you?"

"Splash dirty water? Take him down and show the soldiers besieging us outside. Their leader was beheaded by us!" Duan Ziyu's eyes lit up.

"Yes!" The old monk clasped his hands together and drove the restrained World Bank monk.

Duan Ziyu's attack was very ruthless. Monk World Bank's chest fell directly onto his body, and all his internal organs were displaced. Even more recently, he had less energy.

The old monk hesitated for a moment, and bowed to ask for instructions: "Your Majesty, do you want to heal the monk first?"

The old monk was a little worried, whether the World Bank would die in front of the gate of the palace.

Duan Ziyu didn't speak, but gestured to the old monk.

Wipe your neck.

The World Bank monk was panting, with a look of begging on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Ziyu, Miss Tanghuang, I beg you, think about the friendship of these years..."

The two monks supported the World Bank monk and quickly headed out of the palace.

The old monk led the remaining monks and hurried out.

Duan Ziyu sat in the center of the hall without moving, she was waiting for the further development of the situation.

Lin Youde saw the world bank monk was taken away, now he has to make a decision, should he wait and see what happens?Or come forward to question Duan Ziyu, so as to find out the whereabouts of Hua Niang and the others from her?

As a result, Lin Youde hadn't made up his mind yet, and wailing sounds came from outside, one after another.

At the same time, there were sounds of fighting and shouting.

Duan Ziyu's expression suddenly changed.

The next second, a few black-clothed ninjas rushed in and knelt in front of Duan Ziyu: "Your Majesty, an army of 3 people suddenly came outside. We are fighting them."

Finally, Duan Ziyu ran out.

Lin Youde jumped off the hall, and ran over after him.

As soon as Duan Ziyu appeared, he saw swordsmen and even scouts constantly fighting outside, without saying a word, he held a sword in his hand and killed one at a time.

There were repeated screams, breaking through the air.

Lin Youde followed closely to the scene.

Seeing a pikeman fall down, he was taken aback for a moment.

The creepy screams suddenly subsided.

Duan Ziyu wiped off the blood on the sword with his sleeve, and let out a sigh of relief, which seemed to have eliminated a lot of anger.

Human voices suddenly came from the front yard.

Duan Ziyu sneered and said, "Here comes another death!"

The next moment, Hua Niang and Lao Wang appeared.

What surprised Lin Youde even more was that Duan Ziyu was standing next to the drumstick?

(End of this chapter)