Red makeup against the world

Chapter 802 I will go with you

Also anxious was Xu Wanzhen who was in the backyard of Qingliang Temple.She listened attentively to the movement, only to hear people arriving one after another from the foot of the mountain, the sound of shouts and swords could be heard endlessly.

She also heard the movements of the monks, but compared to the incoming enemies, the number of them was too small.In terms of numbers, monks have to fight one against three to repel the enemy.

But is it possible?Xu Wan really has no idea.We can only pin our hopes on Chengjue, hoping that he can successfully send the news to Xiaoqiwei and bring back reinforcements.

Qingliang Temple was able to take her in and meet the incoming enemy, which already surprised her very much.She didn't want these monks to suffer heavy casualties because of her alone.

But the battle outside started because of her, but it would not change because of her thoughts.

The sky was about to dawn, and under Yuan San's hands, hundreds of people had already gathered.Hundreds of people are just a number, but when they gather together, it is a dense mass of darkness, and the swords are shining coldly in their hands, which is frightening.

Among these people, there are the confidantes who belong to Yuan San, the elite left behind by Ah Da, some temporarily hired Jianghu experts, and some noisy local rogues.

Yuan San lowered his eyes, and in less than a cup of tea, he had finished allocating these people.

Additional staff were deployed at the back and side gates of Qingliang Temple to prevent Xu Wanzhen from escaping in the chaos.Most of the people stayed at the main entrance, clustered around him.

At Yuan San's order, the grabbing hooks came out, and more than a dozen people stepped up the courtyard wall with the force of the rope.Their task is to turn into the temple and open the gate for them to enter in large numbers.

But seeing these more than ten people entering the courtyard wall, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement inside.

"Not good! The other party has been prepared for a long time." A thought flashed in Yuan San's mind.

He beckoned, and several of them threw the pine torches in their hands into the temple suddenly.At the same time, everyone pulled out their swords, axes and hammers, and slashed towards the gate.

Tong Hui led 35 monks to stand ready, and at their feet were the corpses of the group of people who climbed over the wall just now.The torches blazed beside them, illuminating their bodies like iron.

Cheng Jue has kept the agreement with Xu Wanzhen, except for her real identity, she has already explained everything to Tong Hui clearly.Xu Wanzhen is not an ordinary woman, and these thieves are not ordinary robbers either.

Tong Hui didn't know what and who he was facing.He only knew that the monk's duty was to guard Qingliang Temple, and he would never allow any mistakes made by disciples or incoming enemies.

Hearing the shouts outside, Tong Hui's figure was like a mountain, unwavering.

The gate of Qingliang Temple has existed for hundreds of years and is made of thick paulownia wood.But no matter how good and thick the door is, it cannot withstand such an impact.

Finally, after persisting for a quarter of an hour, the door crashed down.The monks led by Tong Hui appeared in front of Yuan San.

Yuan San raised his right hand and clenched his fist, stopping the eagerness of the people behind him.

"You have also seen that we have more people than you." Yuan San said: "If you know the current affairs, hand over the woman, and I can let the past go."

Qingliang Temple is the first temple in the world, a place outside the square.Here, Yuansan still has scruples after all.

He, Ah Da's subordinates, and the hired Jianghu masters obeyed orders and lowered their weapons.But those rascals don't do it, the incense in Qingliang Temple is so prosperous, it's hard to take this opportunity to enter the temple to loot, but you have to give up the opportunity for nothing?
Immediately, the hooligans began to shout, clamoring to search the temple.

Yuan San turned his eyes sideways, and saw a flash of saber light, and the head of the hooligan who shouted the loudest fell to the ground with a "gudong".

When have all the hooligans seen such a clean and vicious killing method?Suddenly silent like a cicada, quiet down.

"How?" Yuan San slowly wiped away the blood on the knife, looked at Tong Hui and said, "You have also seen my sincerity. Can you do it for a woman who is neither relative nor relative?"

Tong Hui's expression remained unchanged, he just raised his long stick, and with a shout, the monks behind him took up their positions.There are few monks, so they can only fight against the enemy in formation.

"Okay, since that's the case, we won't be polite."

Yuan San waved his hand, and the people behind him raised their weapons high, shouting loudly and rushing to kill the monk.The fastest ones were the recruited ruffians.

They witnessed Yuan San's ferocity. Compared with the knife in his hand, the long stick in the monk's hand has no deterrent effect.

"Bang bang bang!" Being touched or hit by the monk's long stick, all the scoundrels screamed and fell all over the ground, lying on the ground and screaming.

The monks didn't take their lives, so they lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead instead of being cannon fodder.

Being blocked by them, Yuan San came suddenly with real elite fighters, and killed them in front of all the monks.Tong Hui took the lead to meet the attack, and the shadow of the stick flew, cloud, dial, fall, collapse, poke, back, and sweep, showing his decades of skill and sweeping down a large number of enemies.

The monks in the back held their sticks in their hands, and they cast spells and moved their sticks like a daily duel, colliding with each other.

Facing an enemy several times larger than himself, although the monk is unafraid, after all, not everyone has Tong Hui's skill.Almost all of those hired quacks are desperate fighters.The moves of his subordinates are fierce and fierce, with the purpose of hurting people and killing them.

After repeated attacks, the formation of the monks was in disarray, almost everyone was bloodied, but they still stood firm.The people lying all over the ground were all brought by Yuan San.

The sky turned pale, and the bright light of the sky shone in, shining on what should have been the pure land of Buddhism.The monks who were doing the morning class heard this unusual movement, and they were so shocked that they ran around to tell each other.

In Qingliang Temple, except for the martial monks in the Discipline Hall, the rest are ordained monks who serve the Buddha.As the head of the temple in the world, when have you seen such a scene?
Raising monks is just to prevent war disasters and refugees.In the current peaceful and prosperous world, no one thought that there would be a large-scale attack.

Yuan San looked around quickly, half of his men fell down, but the elite was still there.The combat strength of the monks is only more than 20 people.

He smiled, and if the fight continued like this, one monk would die and one less, but he had reinforcements.

Glancing at the monk who came to investigate the situation in the distance, Yuan San looked at Tong Hui and asked, "You still don't give in? If you continue to fight, you will die."

With no expression on his face, Tong Hui only raised the blood-stained long stick in his hand.

"I'm doing it for your own good. It's still too late to surrender. Once we can kill, those innocent monks behind you will not escape the fate of death. Think about it, is it worth it?"

Tong Hui's hand holding the stick trembled slightly.

Yuan San was right, he really couldn't represent the abbot to decide the life and death of all the monks in the temple.He was wrong, he didn't expect the enemy to be so powerful, it seemed that he couldn't stop it.

Sensing that he was loose, Yuan San was about to add another fire to make him give up resistance.

At this moment, a clear voice came, "Don't think about it, I'll go with you."

(End of this chapter)