Loyal dogs always commit suicide [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Wei Tan finished speaking, there was another loud thunder outside the window.This time was quite different from the previous time, Lei Yin was distant and dull, like a deep warning.

As soon as Wei Tan heard the thunder, he stopped talking again, but still hugged Su's body tightly, as if carefully guarding a rare treasure.

Hearing his strange words, Su seemed to have a great deal of mystery, and quickly hugged him back, but felt that his whole body was shaking, and even his breath was slightly disturbed.

"What did you do?" Su Tan looked into his inner breath, and couldn't help being surprised, "Your true energy is almost exhausted, if you don't replenish it..."

"My lord, you don't have to worry about me." Wei Tan shook his head and interrupted him, "I've already set up an enchantment here, before the hour of Chen, you must not leave the room at will."

Before Su could ask any more questions, a faint whisper suddenly came from midair.The voice seemed human but not human, Yin Yang said with a strange smile: "It's just a mere scorpion, it's really overestimated to dare to go against the sky."

Another voice said: "You have been wrestling with us for half a night, and your true energy has been exhausted. If you continue to fight, you may lose your life."

Wei Tan's face turned cold, he tapped his feet and swept away from Su, leaped in the air, and suddenly revealed the real body of the divine beast.In an instant, the room was full of wind and thunder, and the candles in the glazed bead cover flickered and flickered, reflecting ghostly shadows on the four walls.

"Hahaha!" The third voice laughed maniacally, "It's useless for you to show your real body. We are Xingxiu Linfan, and even the real dragon emperor can't do anything to us. You are not afraid of us as enemies. Is the sky thunder extinguished?"

Xie Yao roared violently, a whirlwind suddenly rose under the four hoofs, the wall trembled, and the fine particles on the beams of the roof were gurgled down.

Those voices in midair seemed to be startled for a moment, Shaoqing sneered and said: "If you insist on stirring up the earth fire, we will not be able to stop you. But don't forget, the earth fire can put us out, and it can extinguish us even more." Lose the body of a mortal. Xie is a good beast, don't you care about the loss of life?"

Roaring with his hooves in his hands, he jumped out of the window and told Su through sound transmission: "My lord, remember: no matter what happens before the time of day, don't leave this place!"

The bitter wind and rain, wrapped in a bitter and evil spirit, rushed open the window casement and rolled up the heavy gauze curtain.

The lights in the front hall were brilliant, as bright as day.The poor monk and Taoist priest were asking two boys to support the shaman, and after a short while, the jixian wrote the word "Liu" on the sand table.

The poor monk stroked his beard with one hand, frowned and counted his fingers, and suddenly said in surprise: "The big thing is not good! Liu Mang is here!"

The national teacher Liu Mang was a veteran of the three dynasties, with power in the court and the public, and a heavy army in his hands. Even the emperor was afraid of him.He colluded with a group of monstrous monks and sycophants on a daily basis, plotting to sever the dragon's veins, usurp the throne, and proclaim himself emperor in court.Only because he was afraid of the power of Ge and other martial arts sects, he did not dare to make a move.

Now there are rumors in the world that the "Golden God Qisha" will confront "Dugu Bada", so he wants to use his strength to remove the stumbling block of the pavilion with the help of the Qisha.

The onmyoji under him analyzed for him that the word "Liu" is a golden knife, and it should be the time of Maoyue, Maori, and Jinge.

Today is the day of Maoyue Mao, and just after the first engraving of Zizheng, Liu Mang gathered five hundred soldiers, took advantage of the night rain, sneaked towards the pavilion, and planned to kill him by surprise.As for the name of the teacher, it can be fabricated at will after the pavilion is wiped out.If you want to add a crime, there is nothing to worry about.No matter how angry the emperor is at that time, it is a done deal and irreversible.

It was the first moment of Yinzheng.Outside the pavilion, 500 men and horses secretly laid out a siege, there were many swords and swords, and there was a cold light in the dark night.

As mentioned above, the place where the pavilion is located is a natural gathering place, and ordinary people dare not approach it easily, for fear of being entangled with injustice and evil spirits.Those who can enter and leave this place safe and sound can be roughly divided into two categories: one is the masters outside the square, who rely on their own cultivation to drive away evil spirits;

The five hundred soldiers brought by Liu Mang were not ordinary soldiers.Not only are they proficient in the art of Kanyu and gossip, but they are also highly skilled in martial arts, and all of them possess unique skills.

Guoshi Liu Mang sat in a chariot, led by eight Dawan BMWs decorated with pure gold saddles and bridles.Standing beside the chariot was a tall monk, wearing a paddy field robe and holding a purple and gold Zen staff.

In front of them was a hundred disciples of the pavilion who were waiting in full force.The poor monk and Taoist priest held his head high and stood tall, his long beard and dust whisk fluttering in the wind.

Duguyi and Duguer have passed the letter to the other five brothers by Feiyan. At this time, Wuda has not yet arrived, and the soul-locking array cannot be activated for the time being.And Qisha was fighting fiercely with Xie Yao, inextricably linked, and had no time to take into account the situation on the ground.

Therefore, the poor monk Taoist first led the elites of the hundred pavilions to go out to fight, so as to delay the time and wait for the arrival of the five masters.

Seeing the poor monk and Taoist priest, the monk put away the purple gold Zen staff, clasped his hands together, went forward and sang, "Amitabha, what is the name of this Taoist priest?"

The poor monk and Taoist priest also bowed their hands and returned the gift: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, the poor Taoist Dharma is called the poor monk."

Zen Master Pindao: "Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Pindao."

The poor monk said, "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, for some reason, when I heard the name of Chan Master, I suddenly felt cordial."

Zen Master Pindao: "Amitabha, the poor monk also feels the same."

The poor monk said: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, why did the Zen master call the poor Taoist Dharma name?"

Zen master Pindao: "Amitabha, the poor monk never called the Taoist priest's Dharma name. But the Taoist priest, why did he call the poor monk's Dharma name?"

The poor monk said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I'm a little messed up."

Zen Master Pindao: "Amitabha, I am also a little confused."

The poor monk said: "It's useless to say such nonsense, it's better to start fighting."

There was a disagreement, and the two sides immediately fought in front of the pavilion.The sky is full of swords, lights and swords, and all kinds of hidden weapons are flying together, which is more dazzling than the lightning and thunder in the sky.

At first the two sides were evenly matched, but after a short battle, the lamps and candles were extinguished by the storm.It was pitch black in front of the door of the pavilion, and you couldn't see your fingers, so the battle quickly turned into a big melee.

In the darkness, I kept hearing people screaming and rolling over, but I didn't know whether they were injured by the enemy's hands or accidentally injured by their own people.

In the chaos, Su stood in his room, listening to the news of the battle situation that came from his subordinates from time to time, feeling that man and heaven were at war in his heart.

The author's strategy this time is indeed very obvious, and he even openly told Wei Tan when and how he will die.

If according to Wei Tan's explanation, Du stayed in this room all the time, maybe he could really escape.

But Su knew very well that the author would never take him so cheaply.There must be some kind of situation that made him have to leave the room, or even step on the Xuanji seat.

Caressing the coal seal on his waist, Su sighed lightly: "If you want me to 'do it knowingly', the author's method this time is indeed more sinister."