Chapter 54 (2/2)

Does the old man feel his chest? The sultry air dissipates, and the heat blows out. He is warm and comfortable all over. Once the heart is dull and hot for days, he is relaxed and sleeps deeply.

Deng Yuanjue breathed a sigh of relief and shook his body twice. It was obvious that his experience had consumed him too much. He forced his spirit and complained secretly. The martial arts of the two people in front of him were mysterious and unpredictable. They were both his great enemies in life. In their heyday, we still have to deal with them carefully. Now that his essence is exhausted, isn't it a sheep into the mouth of the tiger?

It doesn't matter if you break yourself, but these two people have a bad intention and the brothers of the sect are not on guard, which is very bad.

At this time, I suddenly heard a whistling sound in the distance. A man in coarse cloth, carrying a treasure knife and galloping with a horse, saw someone here from a distance. The man reined in his horse and looked away, drank and asked, ”is there the great monk Deng Yuanjue? King Baoguang?”

When Deng Yuanjue heard his call, he was overjoyed and said in a loud voice, ”I'm here from the Dharma king in the south!” he took a breath of Dantian, and his voice was as high as a thunderbolt. A vibrato was introduced into Shi Baoer's ears with the secret of Ming religion.

”Monk Deng, don't worry, I'll come right now!” Shi Bao shouted, patted the horse, sat down and jumped up. Chen ang looked at him like a healthy leopard, and stood next to Deng Yuanjue, holding a steel knife, guarding Chen ang and others.

He was very different from Deng Yuanjue, and his eyes were even more angry. Although he was dressed in coarse cloth, he could see that there were fine silk underwear inside, which was completely inconsistent with Deng Yuanjue's style of wrapping himself in linen. When he swept the old man lying on the ground, he couldn't hide the pride of the people in the Wulin.

”Who are you? Dare to come to the place under the jurisdiction of the Ming religion, but don't report it.” Shi Bao glanced at Chen ang and sneered.

This picture of the earth overlord's style, not to mention the cold eyes of the Dragon guards, even Deng Yuanjue frowned. He folded his hands and said in a good voice, ”King Shi Fa, let's talk about it in the past!” motioned Shi Bao to leave here.

Shi Bao's face was gloomy. It was hard to sweep Deng Yuanjue's face. He just stared at Chen ang and turned to go. He laughed and boasted to Deng Yuanjue, ”the king of Baoguang is in Chun'an. Well done! Ha ha! The thief with his blade is really happy.”

”The dog officer who killed his mother is our good brother of Mingjiao!” he laughed up and was very proud. Deng Yuanjue secretly said that he was not good, and his face changed miserably. Sure enough, a clear voice came from behind them.

”Who gave you so much courage?” Chen ang took his hand and walked out of them leisurely. There was only a blink between the front and the back. He smiled and said: ”my official, governor of the great Song Dynasty, Si Du and the forbidden army in front of the hall. I want to ask you, you are living well. Why do you want to die?”

Shi Bao snorted coldly, lifted the long knife obliquely, and stared at Chen ang with a pair of Yin dove eyes. The way Chen ang appeared was too strange. It was clear that the voice was still behind his ears just now, but now people appeared in front of him. Chen Ang's negative hand was there, and his breath was as one. Under the lock of Shi Bao's long knife, he could not feel his half flaw at all.

Chen ang stood there, as natural as the breeze and the moon. Under the lock of killing intention, it was like a void. Obviously, it was there, but people couldn't detect any abnormal breath. Deng Yuanjue couldn't help raising a trace of cool air on his back.

He thought he had overestimated the young man. Unexpectedly, instead of overestimating, he far despised his terrible. Now he was on the line. He only had a hard scalp and said, ”the road is facing the sky. Let's go on one side. We Mingjiao and government wells don't offend the river. Please make way.”

Chen ang glanced at him lightly and said indifferently:

”What is the ability of the Ming religion to keep away from the river with the well water of the imperial court? In other words, why should you let me worry? The land of the great Song Dynasty and the people of the Great Han Dynasty, when is it the Ming religion's turn to decide? ”

He glanced at the mark of Ming Zun on Deng Yuanjue and Shi Bao, and said coldly, ”the law is the only rule on the song soil, and the imperial court is the only testimonies. The Ming religion is crazy and arrogant, and it is a great traitor to replace the law with the religious law. Now, the Si Du in front of the hall forbids the army, follows the national law, outlaws the cult, and finds out the lawlessness...”

”With the mighty power of heaven, wash away the turbid and clear.”

Chen ang smiled inexplicably. Looking at the two on guard, he said calmly: ”killing officials, rebelling, secession and becoming king is nothing more than feeling that the imperial court is cowardly, the government is submissive and calm down. Now we're here!”

”You Mingjiao, are you ready?”