Chapter 82: The Rebellion of the Lotus Terrace (2)

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Mimura stood up suddenly, his hat falling to the ground, the wine mixed with the rain and unable to be distinguished, and the sound of the wine glass hitting the ground was masked by the noisy stampede. / These seemingly devout believers have revealed their true nature under the threat of their lives, and those who have never experienced war themselves only show their instincts when they really experience blood and fire, and protecting their lives is the most important thing, and they have run towards the temple, and the monks who tried to stop them could not stop their advance, and in the process of pushing and shoving, the monks also ran with the current to the inside, completely unable to understand that their escape route was the target of the enemy's attack, There is only one dead end in front of them.

The three village relatives stood in place and did not move, people had already fled everywhere, his position was even more abrupt, he saw dozens of figures coming in like a madman through the thunderstorm, he looked coldly, his heart burned with long-standing anger, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, the scar on his face condensed into a cross scar when he opened his smile, very hideous and terrifying, he shouted loudly: "Kill!" Holding the sword in his hand, he shouted loudly, and greeted him without fear. More than a dozen ronins dressed like him ran out of all corners of the temple, and they also stood up with swords in their hands, following behind the Mimura family to attack the enemy, but the warrior monks who were supposed to stand up to protect the safety of the temple disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

The three village and ten guards who rushed to the front spat fiercely on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Kill yourself!" Saying that, he raised his spear to face the scar man who took the lead, he was a person who had experienced blood and fire, and he would not be frightened by the ferocity of the three village relatives, and the two men surnamed three villages finally met in the rain and blood, and collided with the flames between men.

To be exact, the martial arts of the three villages and ten guards are not very strong, but he has always known the truth that the horizontal is afraid of dying, and every time he attacks, he will choose to attack without his life, and he must make the enemy afraid of your attack, plus the advantage in numbers. Mimura and Ten Guards had been a bandit, and now he is a water thief, and he can't use the spirit of bushido to restrain his actions, and he is very shameless with four or five people besieging the Mimura family. The ability of the three village relatives is much stronger than that of the three village ten guards. However, he was unable to end the battle in a short time, and he fell down the stone steps to escape their attack, and Ka turned to escape from them for the next attack.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the identity of the three villages and ten guards was very keen, and they immediately caught up, one inch long and one foot short, although the spear was not as sharp and chopping as the knife, but the advantage of length was played vividly in the hands of the three villages and ten soldiers, with the length of the spear. A vicious stab came over, and the Mimura family hurriedly raised their knives to block it.

After the Mimura family blocked the blow, several other people also rushed over, their cooperation was quite tacit, obviously not the first time to do this kind of thing, everyone had a hideous smile on their faces, and forced him into the test of life and death. The Mimura family was able to do it easily for a while with their high strength, but he knew in his heart that once the time dragged on, there would inevitably be a trace of negligence. The slightest negligence could have cost him his life. Mimura and Jubei obviously understood this truth, he still had time, and the people outside the temple were in the temple, and there was almost no one else on the road. It was also pouring rain and it was difficult to call for help from the people stationed elsewhere with beacon fires, and it was safe for a short time, even if someone escaped and brought back reinforcements, they had time to leave calmly.

Just when the attention of the three village relatives and other ronins stationed in the temple was all attracted by the three village ten guards, the warrior monks disappeared, and the believers rushed around in a panic, and no one went to guard the earthen wall in the backyard, and suddenly thirty or forty water cowards in short coats appeared behind the earthen wall, among which there were some green-skinned bald heads, who had already jumped into the earthen wall and opened the back door, and the killer came in.

The monks who were hiding in the backyard were hit with a degrading blow. Dozens of monks screamed and fell to the ground defenselessly. The presiding officer of Liantai Temple, who had just been refreshed for a while, flew away and pushed away the dewy mandarin ducks and hid behind a wooden wall, and he saw two short arrows nailed to the chests of the monks and nuns of the Panzhao Temple who had no time to dodge, and the originally white and delicate chest was like blooming two red flowers blooming and blooming. The monks and nuns of Panzhao Temple saw that the host of Liantai Temple not only ignored her, but pushed her away to let her stand in front, and scolded in despair: "You thief who kills a thousand knives, you have no love at all." I've blinded these dog's eyes, and I've lured you wolf-hearted thing, and cursed that dog whip under you to rot early! Lying on the ground in a cry of pain, but not immediately dead, the two short arrows had already lost their acceleration under the rain, and the shot was just a little red on her body, although the wound was serious but not fatal.

The face of the host of Liantai Temple was tight, he originally wanted to hide behind the wooden wall and wait for a while before hiding in the cellar, almost every household in the troubled times of the Warring States period has a Tibetan cellar, Liantai Temple is no exception, this cellar is also divided into two large and small, most of the big monks know that they specialize in placing pickled pickles, and they can also hide from people in times of crisis, and the small one is only known by the host and other henchmen, and the one he wants to hide is the small one. Unexpectedly, the thief who had been stabbed with a thousand knives would shout loudly, shouting that the thief knew that there was still someone here, he was very annoyed, and felt that he had lost face, so he hurriedly took out a dagger and slammed it into the monks and nuns of the Panzhao Temple who were lying motionless and cursing in their mouths not far away, trying to kill her before she invited the thief, so that she could shut up.

Where did the monks and nuns of Panzhao Temple think that the thief who was still kissing me just now and shouted that the little lady's bald hands would be so ruthless, and they opened their mouths to shout and turned into a face of fear, their eyes burst out with unbelievable despair, and then a terrifying roar came out of their throats. The presiding officer of Liantai Temple obviously had no intention of stopping, and a dagger with a faint blue cold light stabbed her in the chest like a poisonous snake in the rainy night. Where do the monks and nuns of Panzhao Temple still have the strength to dodge, the shout just now is like the last shout, like the night owl resounding through the emptiness, which makes people feel that there is a cold war when they hear it.

The monks and nuns of Panzhao Temple no longer had the luck they had before, the dagger was inserted into her chest, and suddenly both hands grabbed the hands of the host of Liantai Temple, a pair of desperate and resentful eyes stared at him, but they lost their last strength between gritting their teeth, but the wide-stared scary eyes stared at him, and their hands grabbed his sleeves like sharp claws and couldn't take them off.

The presiding officer of Liantai Temple panicked for a while, but he couldn't break free from the entanglement, he suddenly pulled it, his sleeve was broken, and then he kicked the monk and nun in the abdomen and finally got rid of it, but when he stood up again, he was already surrounded by water thieves, with a little disdain in the cold.

Kanbei's eyes were playful, and a hint of sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said to his companions around him: "I didn't expect to be able to see peachy news figures here, look, tsk, it's really ruthless, hard-hearted!" Xiao Wu, the two short arrows you shot just now are a little bit, tsk, a little red between the white and tender, it seems that you have practiced many times. Hearing the laughter of the water thieves around him, a young water thief with a short bow on his back touched his head and laughed awkwardly, he didn't expect that the two short arrows fired indiscriminately would hit the two red plums so accurately.

In the embarrassed laughter, the young water thief's eyes suddenly froze, he couldn't help waving his hand, turned his head to the Kanbei who was still sneering, opened his mouth wide, pointed at the host of Liantai Temple, made exaggerated movements, gasped twice and said: "Brother Kanbei, look, look, is he the host of Liantai Temple, yes, it is the thief who came to us last time to give alms, the thief who forced the third brother of Jishiro to death." ”

The laughter stopped, and there was more of a silent gasp, and a man who looked a little similar to Kanbei suddenly shouted loudly: "Thief bald, it's him, big brother, it's him, killed Xiao Ji, and robbed Atsui's thief bald." "As he spoke, he was going to step forward to take revenge.

Kanbei's smile also stopped, his face was full of anger, the reason why he volunteered to sneak into Liantai Temple so much was to avenge his youngest brother, the enemy in front of him, how not to be angry, holding the short sword tightly in his hand, raising the knife and shouting: "Kill him, cut off his head for the Xiaoji sacrifice flag." ”

The abbot of Liantai Temple wanted to get away with it, or come up with enough money to sell his life, but he didn't expect that a charity a few months ago would ferment, and that day he habitually picked the bride's virgin on the wedding night of a farmer, but he didn't expect that the bride would be so violent and hit the stone and die, and the groom failed to attack and died, causing a deep hatred.

Kanbei had already been blinded by hatred, he rushed over with a knife in his hand, and stabbed into the abdomen of the host of the Liantai Temple, the host of the Liantai Temple let out a miserable scream, and suddenly his mouth was full of blood, and he shouted indistinctly: "You, someone will avenge me." He clutched his abdomen and waited fiercely for the eyeballs.

Kanbei did not stop attacking, looked at him coldly, there was not the slightest pity in his eyes, and said loudly: "Don't make a mistake after going to hell, we are the disciples of the most inari, and it is time for you to pay off the old accounts of more than ten years ago." As he spoke, he stabbed into his abdomen again, stirring it for a moment before pulling it out and bringing out his intestines.

The presiding officer of Liantai Temple looked at the Kanbei with a dull gaze, he didn't expect that they would be the most inaria people, and he roared unwillingly: "The Buddha will condemn you, you demons who should go to hell." His eyes slowly dimmed, and finally closed weakly.

The scouting guard stepped forward and cut off the head of the host of the Liantai Temple, and said: "** scum of the Buddha Hall, you are the one who changed to hell, clean the entire temple for me, kill!" As he spoke, he stayed alone, slowly squatted beside the host of Liantai Temple, picked up his fingers stained with blood, and neatly wrote "Date Zhengheng" on his shirt in four Japanese scripts, and then covered it with his body, before leaving in a hurry......)

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