Great Lawyer

Chapter 829 The Strong Are Fearless ([-])

Amidst the sound of ping-pong-pong fighting, Du Jiuyan and King Gui stood in the yard. Under the morning light, King Gui's exquisite appearance was covered with a thin layer of gold, like a god, beautiful and noble.

He turned to look at Du Jiuyan, she smiled slightly, and her face was illuminated by the golden light, giving off a more dazzling light.Compared with the slowly rising sun, she is even more dazzling.

"Happy cooperation!" Du Jiuyan looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

"In order to ensure a happy long-term cooperation, you need to kiss me now." King Gui moved his face closer.

Du Jiuyan slapped him with his butt, and said, "Tsundere people have nothing to eat. With a wave of my hand, there are many people who will cooperate with me."

"My lord, you have to be more humble today."

King Gui's face fell, and he muttered: "Just when I wanted to praise you, you lost your mind. Your bragging skills are getting smoother and smoother."

"Everything is going up, bragging can't go down!"

The ordinary people who rushed into the room to beat people ran out again with sticks in their hands. In the other rooms, the monks were awakened and came out to fight with swords in hand.

"Eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, how dare you rebel!"

"Kill me!"

The one who spoke was Abbot Xuanmiao. He had no time to put on his clothes, his arms were bare, his bulging belly was sticking out, and he pointed at the yard in and out, killing red-eyed commoners, and shouted: "Kill these untouchables!"

Bows and arrows rattled away. Although the monks were disheveled, their swords were sharp, and the arrows had a deadly gleam.Several beams of light illuminated the common people in the courtyard who were holding sticks, knives and forks, instantly sobered up.

They huddled together, their faces were full of fear and anxiety, they didn't need each other to shout at all, they automatically dropped the weapons in their hands, and squatted on the ground, like a group of dogs who have been trained to be quite successful!
dog?Du Jiuyan stepped forward with his arm on King Gui's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Ha! Your arrows are well made."

They stood in the middle and said to Xuanmiao: "This iron is not bad, did you buy it from Da Zhou?"

"It's you!" Xuan Miao recognized them, "No wonder you made a surprise visit yesterday, and your purpose is not pure."

"However, even if you are the prince and concubine of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is only the Buddha in the Pagoda Temple!" Xuan Miao sneered and said, "If you dare to play wild with me, today is your death day!"

"close the door!"

Xuanmiao shouted.

Behind Du Jiuyan, the common people trembled in fear. Just now, their brains were congested and they followed blindly to beat them. Now that they were pointed at with cold arrows, their brains gradually became clear.

They were very frightened and couldn't help but look at Du Jiuyan and King Gui.

The two stood in the middle of the two sides, facing the rising sun, their backs were tall, casting a long shadow, and this shadow was projected on them, inexplicably, giving them a sense of security being protected.

Among them, no matter how old they are, they have never experienced this feeling.They died before them, but this time there were people guarding them, preventing them from facing death face to face.

"Don't be afraid!" Du Jiuyan turned his head and smiled at them, saying, "Pick up your own weapon, even if you die, you have to die standing up!"

"Okay!" The young man stood up and picked up the stick he had just thrown at his feet, "Stand up and die."

Another person followed suit, and immediately after that, more people stood up and picked up the dropped weapons.

One step at a time, they walked forward, no longer trembling, but gathered behind Du Jiuyan and King Gui, and confronted the murderous monks holding bows and arrows.

"Okay!" Du Jiuyan looked at everyone and said, "I'm proud of you, very proud!"

"Your parents, your children, your wives will be proud of you, too."

Everyone looked at her, their eyes locked tightly on her face, and the young man asked, "You, are you sister?"

She has a delicate face and a warm and sweet smile. Men don't have such a smile.

"Yeah, I'm my sister!" Du Jiuyan said, "The strong don't distinguish between male, female, old or young, let alone high or low!"

With tears in his eyes, the boy nodded and said, "I am the strong!"

"Yes! You are strong!"

"you all are!"

Everyone nodded and echoed: "We are strong!"

"Speak up, what are you?"

"Stronger!" Everyone chorused in unison, the sound was deafening, and the passing birds flapped their wings and fled in shock.

Du Jiuyan nodded and said, "Okay, very good!"

She turned around and looked at Xuan Miao again.

Xuan Miao looked across in shock, in the past few months, even decades, he knew these common people very well.They are domesticated, and everyone is like a docile lamb. If they are asked to kneel, they will never dare to stand. They will die, and they will never dare to live an extra hour.

They are dull, stupid, almost without flesh and blood, let alone cohesion, they are completely loose.

But at this moment, just a few words from Du Jiuyan can make them so neat and united, revealing a sky-high aura.

He has never seen.

He stared at those people, and actually saw the bravery and fearlessness in their eyes.

He was shocked and had a bad feeling for the first time.

"It's all nonsense!" Xuan Miao decided to be more decisive, not to give them any chance.

As he spoke, he stepped back, retreated to the back of the team, stared at Du Jiuyan and King Gui with a dark gaze, and said, "Go to hell!"

"What did you just say, their arrows are good?" King Gui and Du Jiu said.

Du Jiuyan nodded, and said: "Yes, the workmanship is very good, it should be from Da Zhou."

"Me too!" King Gui raised his eyebrows.

Du Jiuyan's eyes lit up, he jumped up and clapped his hands, squeezed his throat delicately, like a young girl who had never seen the world before, and said: "Really? Really? I want to see it."

"As you wish!" King Gui smiled, patted her head lovingly, and snapped his fingers towards the sky.

Xuan Miao was taken aback and looked around in horror.

The surrounding walls were bare, and it was only then that he realized that the thorns that had covered it before had disappeared at some point.

"Not good!" Before he finished speaking, countless people appeared on the wall out of thin air, holding bows and arrows, aiming at them.

There are countless people, he can't count them, but they must be much more than them.

These people covered their faces and didn't know where they came from, but the arrows in their hands were real.

The atmosphere in the yard was suffocated.

"It's really the same!" Du Jiuyan and King Gui said, "My prince is really powerful."

The prince raised his eyebrows at her and said, "That's natural."

The flesh on Xuan Miao's face trembled quickly, this couple was so shameless, they had already prepared for it, he said angrily, "What do you mean?"

"I have no grievances with you!"

"Hit you." Du Jiuyan raised his eyebrows and said, "No injustice and no enmity was in the past, and it will be after today."

"Please hate us as much as you want in the underworld!"

As she spoke, she stepped back arm in arm with King Gui, and said to the common people: "Beat them until they kneel down and call your father!"

"Really?" said the older man last night.

He bowed his back, although he was stern, but he had tried his best.

"Of course it must be true!" Du Jiuyan waved, "Hit!"

"Come on!" The commoners rushed towards the monk who was opposite again, holding sticks in their blood.

The monks drew their bows and shot arrows, but before the bows were fully drawn, the arrows had already been fired by the people standing on the wall staring at them.

With a bang, the arrow pierced through the bald head, and the man fell to the ground.

Then, the commoners rushed too close, their bows were useless, and they threw them on the ground in a panic, looking for swords!
But before they could pick up their swords, an arrow shot at their wrists, and immediately the common people swung their sticks down.

Ping-pong-pong, the stick hit the person's body and made a muffled sound. This kind of sound has a strange sound that can motivate people and make the person who beats people more excited and excited.

There are more than 100 people against more than 100 people. One has been oppressed like livestock for a long time, and the other has no humanity, life and death, and no human feelings.Now that the two sides have switched sides, Du Jiuyan is very satisfied with this scene.

"Xuanmiao wants to run!" Du Jiuyan pointed at Xuanmiao who was bald all over, "Hit him!"

The young man's eyes were bloodshot, he rushed over with a long stick in hand, Xuanmiao pointed back at him, and said, "How dare you!"

"Kill you!"

The young man went down with a stick, Xuan Miao's hair thumped, and he squatted on the ground with his hands covered.

"I'm not afraid!"

"I am a brave man, I am not afraid of life and death!"

The young man hit him head and face, Xuan Miao was beaten and lay on the ground.

After a while, all the monks fell to the ground crying for their parents.

The beating people stopped, and more than 100 people looked at Du Jiuyan and King Gui, and someone asked, "What should I do next?"

"Tie them up and string them like fish on skewers, and then each of them will find something to eat and feed their stomachs."

Everyone nodded.

"Don't take their things, don't wash your face and feet, just keep it like this."

Everyone still nodded, Du Jiuyan waved and said, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Gather here in a quarter of an hour."

"Yes!"

They answered very neatly, like well-trained soldiers.

A quarter of an hour later, the monks were strung together like grasshoppers and stood unsteadily in the courtyard.The common people also gathered, looked at Du Jiuyan, and waited for her instructions.

On the fence, masked men still held bows and arrows to protect them.

"Come!" Du Jiuyan called the young man over, pointing to the front hall and the small pavilion on the left for people to rest, "Go and pour oil on it and set a fire."

The boy nodded without thinking, "Okay!"

"Fire?" Someone asked.

Xuan Miao, whose face was covered with blood, suddenly looked up at her, with shock and anger on his face.

Du Jiuyan nodded.

The fire burned quickly, and with the help of oil, the flames were like a giant beast, quickly swallowing the building and growing...

At dawn, when the pilgrims from all around came to offer incense, suddenly someone pointed to the thick smoke and flames soaring into the sky, and shouted: "It's on fire, hurry up and put out the fire."

They ran towards the Tata Temple excitedly.

The gate of the temple was closed tightly, they patted on the door and shouted: "Master, Master, open the door."

"Climb the fence and get in!"

"Aren't the masters up yet?"

Someone wants to climb the wall and go in to open the door.

At this moment, the door opened from the inside, and there were a few unkempt, bare-armed commoners standing at the door.

"You, you?" The pilgrim outside the door was stunned.

The common people were holding sticks, some of them had blood on their faces, and they came out of the door with a blank expression.

There were more and more pilgrims, but they didn't dare to ask questions, they stood on both sides of the door, and some backed away in horror.

The common people came out one by one, and a horrified exclamation erupted from the crowd.

"It's the masters!"

"What's going on here?"

"What are they doing, why are they tying up the masters?"

No one answered them. When the last two people came out, they saw them holding a long white banner. The banner said: The evil monk oppressed and killed us. We can't sit still and take revenge!

"Revenge? Revenge with the masters?" Xiang Kemen couldn't help but exclaimed.

"How dare they?!"

(End of this chapter)