Chapter 1617

The gate of Qingshou temple looks mottled.

Since Yao Guangxiao sat here, Qingshou temple has lost the aura of the prime minister in black and gradually disappeared from the temples.

The welcoming monk was lazily baking in the hut by the mountain gate, muttering that it was too cold this spring.

This job is not easy to do. You have to greet ordinary people and be attentive to dignitaries, but there are few benefits in your hands.

While feeling sorry for themselves, a group of people came outside. First, a woman held a little girl, followed by two mammies.

The welcoming monk came forward and announced a Buddha's name, "do you come to offer incense, benefactor? Or pray for the children."

The little girl probably saw the monk for the first time, looked at the welcoming monk curiously, and then asked, "Mom, where's dad?"

The woman smiled and said, "my humble husband fasted in your temple, but I came to see."

The welcoming monk remembered Fang Xing, who was led in by Mingxin, and folded his hands and said, "Xinghe is at master Mingxin. Female benefactor, please follow the poor monk."

"Daddy!"

Worry free is rare to travel. He shouted happily around Zhang Shuhui's neck.

Zhang Shuhui followed in and said, "don't cry when you see your father. Let's have a vegetarian meal, and then my mother will ask for some luck for you."

Worry free looked at the surrounding scenery and shouted, "eat, eat."

After entering the front hall all the way, you can see that there is more green on the ground. Mother Qin praised: "there is no grass outside. There is here. It is indeed a blessed land."

The welcoming monk said proudly, "there is... Eh! Who is that?"

More than ten people suddenly poured out from the side of a hall in front, and they came here in a hurry.

But the key is that these people actually have knives, long knives!

"Madam, step back!"

Mother Deng, who had been watching around, first reacted. She pulled out her thin sword and rushed up.

"Madam!"

Mother Qin grabbed worry free and ran back with Zhang Shuhui.

The men dressed as monks began to run. As for mother Deng, they didn't pay attention to her.

A man jumped up in front of mother Deng and chopped down with a long knife in his hand.

And the rest of them galloped away from both sides.

Mother Deng suddenly stopped her steps, turned her body to one side, and the thin sword in her hand flashed. A man slowed down slowly in the running, and then fell to the ground with her hands on the side of her bloody neck.

The man who cut the air with a knife was stunned and said, "this woman is powerful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, mother Deng's body avoided a knife, and the thin sword in her hand stabbed out of her armpit.

With the sound of Ding, mother Deng's body jumped up and rushed forward, and the thin sword pierced the back heart of the man in front.

"Be careful!"

Hearing the sound, the man suddenly turned back and cut out with a knife. It was a move of exchanging life for life.

This is a dead man!

But mother Deng touched the long knife with a thin sword, fell to the ground, and then rushed forward.

Just ahead, three men were already approaching Zhang Shuhui and mother Qin at full speed.

"Kill her!"

Seeing that mother Deng went after the three men, and faster, the one behind shouted.

The three people in front immediately separated one person, and the welcoming monk who had been silly reacted. He ran sideways and shouted, "kill! Kill!"

"Kill!"

The big man who turned back stabbed her in the waist. This was a way to intercept, which made mother Deng unavoidable.

In the jingle, mother Deng flashed past. Just when he wanted to catch up, the big man untied the monk's robe and threw it around, just wrapping mother Deng's neck.

"Madam, run!"

Mother Deng made a backward somersault, cut off the monk's robe with a thin sword, and then fell into a tight encirclement.

"Mother! Mother!"

Worry free was not flustered. She thought it was very interesting. She lay on mother Qin's shoulder and waved to the stumbled Zhang Shuhui running behind, smiling innocently.

Zhang Shuhui smiled at her while running, gasped and said, "worry free, don't be afraid..."

The most taboo in running is to speak. As soon as you open your mouth, your breath will be disordered, and then your speed will slow down.

Zhang Shuhui's speed slowed down, and the two men behind caught up.

"It's the man's wife. Kill her!"

A big man shouted and raised his knife.

When Zhang Shuhui heard the voice behind her, she couldn't help despair, but she was worried that worry free would be afraid. She squeezed out a smiling face and shouted desperately, "worry free... Turn around!"

She doesn't want worry free to see the scene of her death under the knife. It will be worry free's eternal nightmare.

"Mother!"

Worry free finally realized that something was wrong. She struggled desperately and wanted to go to the ground.

Mother Qin was so struggling by her that she immediately cried bitterly in her heart.

"Don't move, miss!"

When the long knife was held high, Zhang Shuhui stood where she was, just looking at worry free who was desperately shouting at herself... Smiling

"Kill her!"

If you can kill Fang Xing's wife, this task is successfully completed.

The men couldn't help smiling.

Just in this fierce cry, a slight sound of breaking the air came from the side.

The big man with a knife looked ferocious. The next moment he could cut off Zhang Shuhui's head and run away immediately.

But the next moment he didn't wait for his head. An arrow broke through the air, passed through his temple, and then went out from the other side.

With a bang, the long knife fell to the ground, and the man turned slowly. The figure of three men was reflected in the unconscious brain, and one of them was bending his bow and arrow again.

The man fell to the ground, and the heavy voice stunned another man. He turned to the right, and the arrow flew in and pierced through his eyes.

Ah

Zhang Shuhui heard the scream, and mother Qin also heard the scream.

Mother Qin stopped and leaned her carefree face against her arms. Then she saw the knife and Fang Wu rushing towards the surrounded mother Deng.

Only Xin Laoqi, who is appreciated by Zhu Di, is allowed to bring arrows!

Zhang Shuhui looked at a corpse behind her, and then looked at the man lying on the ground. There was an arrow in her eyes. The dying man couldn't help but feel soft.

"Shu Hui!"

Hearing the cry, she slowly turned to see her husband running in a hurry.

Fang Xing had never been so frightened. He thought it would be a large group of people. If there were servants, Zhang Shuhui's safety should be safe.

I didn't expect Zhang Shuhui to come with two mammies!

Fang Xing almost hugged Zhang Shuhui in a collision way, then his heart beat like a drum and said in a panic: "Shuhui, are you hurt?"

Zhang Shuhui's legs were a little soft. She leaned against Fang Xing's arms and murmured, "husband, I just thought of the day you sent me beef. At that time, you looked silly."

Fang woke up and hugged her in fear and said, "well, you're stupid, too."

He never knew he was so afraid of losing Zhang Shuhui, so his anger flared up.

"Mom and Dad!"

Mother Qin came over with worry free in her arms. She didn't let her see the fighting there. She turned around anxiously.

Fang woke up and hugged worry free, covered her sight with her body, and gasped: "this is acting. They are welcoming worry free!"

Worry free looked up in his arms and said happily, "Dad, let them go home and show it to me, okay?"

"Good!"

Fang Xing readily promised, his eyes overflowing with murder.

Mingxin also came. He was almost scared to death when he saw the bodies and the group of people still fighting fiercely.

If Fang Xing had an accident here, probably no one in Qingshou temple would be spared.

"There are traitors!"

Mingxin subconsciously chose this answer.