After dodging the sword, the man opened the gate and left through it.

Liu Siyong didn't chase it, but picked up the teacup in the house and smashed it outside.

The crisp sound of the porcelain landing on the ground immediately attracted the patrolling Taoists, who saw this situation and said to Liu Siyong: "What's wrong with Lin Gongzi?" ”

"Ben Gongzi has been assassinated."

When the patrol Taoist heard this, he rang the gong in his hand, and not long after, Xuande and Lin Zhiqi and the three of them arrived in front of Liu Siyong's room, Liu Siyong pointed to the sleeping Zhao Jia and said to them: "What's going on?" ”

Lin Zhiqi stepped forward, looked at it, and said to Liu Siyong, "Offended." Liu Siyong nodded, Lin Zhiqi picked up the tea, poured it on the cup, and poured it on Zhao Jia's face, Zhao Jia let out a painful scream.

Everyone was shocked, only to see that Zhao Jia's face was blistered with blood, Zhao Jia screamed and rolled around, and the people around him were also stunned and did not react.

When they came back to their senses, Zhao Jia just convulsed, and it seemed that he was less lucky.

Liu Siyong saw this situation and looked at Lin Zhiqi, Lin Zhiqi was also at a loss, not understanding what was going on.

Zhou Zhijing grabbed Lin Zhiqi, unloaded his sword, and then said to Lin Zhiqi: "Lin Zhiqi, you dare to poison Lin Gongzi's guards." ”

"No, it's not me. Lin Gongzi, it's really not a poor way. ”

Liu Siyong looked at Lin Zhiqi and said to Zhou Zhijing: "This is your person who returned to Tibet, this son is not good at making claims, you can decide for yourself." ”

"Young Master Lin, Poor Dao thinks that this matter is strange, Senior Brother Lin, he will never kill Ling Guard so blatantly, Poor Dao thinks that this matter is being provoked by someone in secret."

"And who is the secret man?"

"This, this poor road is not clear?"

"Since it's not clear, what else is there to say?"

When Liu Siyong said this, he nodded at Zhou Zhijing, Zhou Zhijing looked at Liu Siyong and said, "Young Master Lin, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Naturally, I was taken into custody first, are you still going to lock this person up in my room?"

Zhou Zhijing reacted at this time, said hello to Liu Siyong, and left here with Lin Zhiqi.

Liu Siyong looked at Zhao Jia like this, and asked Xuande to send someone to bury Zhao Jia and send Zhao Jia back to his hometown.

Liu Siyong watched Xuande and others bury Zhao Jia, and thought that he was staying here alone now, and couldn't help sighing.

It seems that he is going to give up his car to protect his handsomeness, and his own safety has become a problem.

Zheng Geng went to inquire about the news, but it hasn't appeared yet, and Liu Siyong doesn't care, it's hard to say whether Zheng Geng is an enemy or a friend, and Zhao Jia can still spy on him, but now that Zhao Jia is gone, Zheng Geng's stay by his side is a scourge.

Liu Siyong didn't mention Zheng Geng's matter, and after they sent the body away, Liu Siyong and Mr. Xuande went to the side hall of Sanqing Palace to discuss Taoism.

But basically Xuande is talking, Liu Siyong is listening, Liu Siyong doesn't look like he hasn't rested at all, and he looks at Xuande with his eyes.

Xuande spoke for an hour and said to Liu Siyong: "Lin Gongzi, you didn't have a good rest last night, it's better to take a break now and recuperate your spirit." ”

"It's okay, when I was in the army, I didn't sleep for four or five days, and if Mr. Xuande was tired, it would be better to take a rest."

"Thank you Lin Gongzi for your kindness, but Poor Dao is not tired, since Lin Gongzi is not tired, then Poor Dao will continue to talk."

Xuande and Liu Siyong kept talking about late at night, Xuande yawned, Liu Siyong was still in good spirits, Liu Siyong said to Xuande: "Mr. Xuande, if you are tired, then you should go and rest first." ”

"No, no, Lin Gongzi, since you have such an elegant taste, then you should talk about it at night."

This Xuande said that when it came to the third watch. Still old, I fell asleep while talking.

Seeing this situation, Liu Siyong stood up and stretched his waist, although he also wanted to sleep, but now he didn't dare to sleep, if he did, he wouldn't know how to die.

He knew that if he said that if he died, he would not be able to get rid of it, but Guizang could blame the ghost mansion for this matter, just like Zhao Jia, when he died, he would be over.

As a last resort, they found a few scapegoats to protect their reputation for many years.

After Liu Siyong moved his muscles, he patted Xuande on the shoulder, and then picked up his sword, dancing the sword unceremoniously, he left a mark on the doorpost from time to time, so as not to let Xuande shirk himself and fall asleep without knowing it.

Liu Siyong made a fuss until dawn, and Xuande couldn't sleep, so he could only barely talk to Liu Siyong about the mysteries.

In the evening, Liu Siyong came, and when these Taoists finished their evening class, they announced that they were going to preach.

Everyone then went to the side hall in turn, Liu Siyong sat on the main seat, struck the copper chime, and then began to preach.

What he said was just what Xuande said and what he said, but Xuande didn't dare to say it, not to praise him for explaining it well.

Liu Siyong was also interested, and talked for a night, and only after the rooster crowed, Liu Siyong let everyone go to rest.

Liu Siyong looked at the departing people, and estimated that Li Ding should have arrived with someone, and he could rest at that time.

He really couldn't hold it anymore, he hadn't slept well for four nights, and he only felt a little groggy in his head.

However, he did not show up, and when he arrived in front of the Sanqing Palace, Zhou Zhijing and them were protecting Liu Siyong, Liu Siyong casually found a gazebo with more than one person, and then sat down, leaning on the gazebo, and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, Liu Siyong heard someone shouting to him, it turned out that it was noon, and Zhou Zhijing asked him to have lunch.

Liu Siyong asked them to eat together, but Liu Siyong didn't worry about poisoning or anything.

After he finished eating, he continued to rest on it for a while, and then he had the energy, and then he continued to let Xuande talk to him.

In this way, he rested in crowded places during the day, and at night he pulled Xuande to preach to himself.

By March 15, Liu Siyong had been here for almost half a month.

In the past half a month, there has been no news from Zheng Geng, no news from Li Ding, and no news from Le Qiong.

Liu Siyong also seemed to have forgotten about this incident and lived such a life repeatedly.

Today's full moon, Xuande said that today is the Christmas of the ancestor master, and tonight, all the Taoists have to be in their own rooms, reciting the Tao Te Ching personally noted by the ancestor master, and cannot accompany Liu Siyong.

Liu Siyong naturally didn't force it, stayed in his room, still the same as before, and put the sword by his side.

Liu Siyong also made a dummy on the bed, while he himself slept under the bed.

Liu Siyong was used to resting during the day, and he couldn't sleep for a while, so he hid under the bed and waited quietly.

Sure enough, not long after the second watch, Liu Siyong smelled the fragrance again.

Liu Siyong clenched the long sword in his hand, and soon saw someone pacing towards his bedside.

Liu Siyong didn't dare to move, this time, he was going to arrest this person. After this person approached, he took out a short knife from his sleeve, and when he stabbed hard, Liu Siyong also unceremoniously slashed his foot with a sword. This sword sharpens iron like clay, and this person was cut off by Liu Siyong's sword from the top of his ankle, and his feet were divided.

This time, the man didn't expect that there was someone under the bed at all, and when he felt the severe pain, Liu Siyong had already come out of the side.

Liu Siyong looked at the person who fell to the ground, and then the moonlight, the long sword move stabbed him deadly.

Because of the severe pain, the man couldn't deal with the moves, and he was soon stabbed by Liu Siyong and took his life.

After the person died, Liu Siyong lit the candle and unveiled the person, but he didn't expect that this person turned out to be Zhou Zhijing.

Liu Siyong brought the veil to Zhou Zhijing again, and rang the bell that Xuande gave himself.

After a long time, Xuande and others hurriedly arrived with people, and after Xuande came in, he looked at Liu Siyong and said, "Lin Gongzi, you have nothing to do, right?" ”

"If you come later, you can collect my body."

"It's the negligence of the poor road, it's the negligence of the poor road, and I ask Lin Gongzi to forgive me."

Liu Siyong said to Xuande; "Since you're here, let's see who this person is."

Zhao Zhiyi stepped forward and grabbed the veil, I don't know if it was intentional or what, he grabbed it, and Zhou Zhijing suddenly changed beyond recognition.

Zhao Zhiyi said to Liu Siyong: "Young Master Lin, the little one is anxious for a while, please forgive me." ’

"It's okay, he's dead anyway, and it doesn't matter if he recognizes him or not."

After Liu Siyong finished speaking, he said to Xuande; "Mr. Xuande, it seems that your faction has a lot of snacks."

"Poor road, poor road ......"

"I don't want to pursue anything about this matter, Mr. Xuande, I don't want this to happen three times."

After Xuande assured, Liu Siyong said to Xuande: "Mr. Xuande, it seems that you can't sleep tonight, so let's continue to talk about the Taoist scriptures." ”

Xuande didn't refuse, and went to the side hall with Liu Siyong, and the two began to talk again.

Liu Siyong found that Xuande was obviously absent-minded, and Liu Siyong didn't care, thinking in his heart that it was unstable for him to leave now, and if he left and returned to Tibet, it would be easier for him to kill himself. When the time comes, just find some disciples, disguise yourself as a thief, or someone from the ghost mansion, and you can get rid of yourself.

As for asking Xuande to send someone to inform the governor, you will only make Xuande make up his mind to kill himself first.

Now that he is dragging on like this, Xuande will not make a move before he thinks about how to blame him.

However, it is not a way to delay like this, Xuande has time to plan slowly, and he can't always be on guard.

This is not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves, Liu Siyong is now this mentality.

If Zhao Jia is still alive, he has a way, but now he is really like a trapped beast, and he doesn't know when he will die.

All he can do now is stay here and wait for the turnaround to appear, as for when the turnaround will come, Liu Siyong doesn't know.

He thought of Le Qiong, Le Qiong and the others should be out of danger.

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Chapter 151: The Trapped Beast Fights