"You bird officer, you look like you've been beaten up, right?" exclaimed a fierce monk.

Qin Hui smiled slightly, and said calmly: "What is the pity of the death of this official? Naturally, there is a court pension. This official is just worried that your Longquan Temple will turn into a Zhurong fire under the anger of the imperial court, and the monks in the temple can only go to the West Heaven to see the Buddha! Yes, the Daojun Decree, a qiē soul will first get the hell to distinguish between them, that is, whether they can go to the West Heaven or not, but you can't help but have the final say!"

The monk was even more annoyed, and he was about to come up again and beat Qin Hui again. But I heard someone in the audience shouting, "Stop......"

The meaty-faced monk stopped all of a sudden, and retreated as if angry.

After a while, the Facheng monk who was seated on the throne asked: "You mean, your father will definitely do it?"

"Dance and fight and serve Siyi!" Qin Hui smiled faintly: "Those nerds who die reading, die reading, think that this sentence is just to scare and scare Siyi, and they can be subdued." Where is it so simple?"

"The so-called dancing is to subdue people first, isn't it?" said the fierce monk with a sinister smile.

Qin Hui laughed: "It's still that this master has Huigen, if he goes to study, he is much stronger than those nerds!"

The monk went up and punched Qin Hui in the eye socket. Qin Hui fell to the ground in response and couldn't get up for a long time. The monk smiled and said, "Look at me, you're still not convinced, it must be that I haven't fought enough!"

Qin Hui was lying on the ground, not angry, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not, it's just dry bones in the grave." How can you convince people?

Although his face was calm, he was actually complaining in his heart all the time. If this thing really has such integrity, it should be called Su Wu, not Qin Hui.

It's just that Qin Hui is a smart person. Really smart people. He knew very well that if he resisted to the end, there would still be a glimmer of life. But if you are beaten like this and wagging your tail and begging for mercy, then you will die. It's not going to survive at all.

It was clear in his eyes that these monks would not be tired for long. They thought that with their status and prestige, they would make Master Wen dare not act at will, or that they would have scruples.

But Qin Hui knew very well that at this time, in order to stabilize the situation and convince these newly recovered Northland people, violence was far more useful than Huairou's co-optation!

It's just that these arrogant monks, who are spoiled by those Khitans, I'm afraid they won't understand this truth. Or even if you understand. will also subconsciously turn a blind eye.

Now all he should be worried about is his own life, he doesn't want to die at all! I hope that Father Shang and his old man will think that he is still useful, and reach out to save himself!

Qin Hui is very smart, it should be said that he is too smart. Instead, the most important backbone is missing, for this. Master Wen saw it very clearly.

The difference between a politician and a politician is not in ability, many times politicians still have superb means and shrewd and terrible minds. What politicians lack is just a bottom line, and they can sell out for personal gain.

And Wen Da Tianshi really has a great use in keeping this guy, and he wants to change the law in the Great Song Dynasty. Change the current situation of the Great Song Dynasty, and dismantle the useless box army and even the forbidden army across the country. Clearing redundant ...... Reduced taxes.

It is also necessary to stabilize the government and not delay the overall situation of developing Liaodong. All of this requires an obedient and capable person in the DPRK and China to preside over it. And Qin Hui, who has proven his ability in history, is such a good candidate.

Changing the law in any era is a drudgery that offends people, although Master Wen is not afraid. But it's better to be detached from the outside and let someone Qin make this night pot.

Therefore, as long as Master Wen didn't want Qin Hui to die, he couldn't die. Of course tired. When did Master Wen Da Heavenly Master not want this guy to live, he definitely wouldn't be able to live.

When they were hustle and bustling, Liu Fa had already rushed to the vicinity of Xishan with a large army. This time, the army staggered, neatly armed and murderous. The snow-bright armor was gilded with a layer of gold in the afterglow of the setting sun.

This time, three thousand troops were directly dispatched, and they were silently pressed all the way. It has already caused a sensation in the entire Youzhou City.

Even as early as when Qin Hui went to Longquan Temple with a hundred soldiers. It has already been known by people with a heart, no matter what they think in their hearts, but what they look at is from the other side. Until the murderous departure of the 3,000 army, countless people felt chills in their hearts, knowing that this time the monks of Longquan Temple really kicked on the iron plate.

It seems that this time, Wenda Heavenly Master is trying to kill him.

Many things in the world are clear to bystanders. Even those Youzhou tycoons who pay attention to the changes in the whole thing already have a number in their hearts.

However, these monks of Longquan Temple have not yet realized it. Still resorted to the old tricks, gathered thousands of tenants and serfs, surrounded the army, and even tried to repeat the old tricks.

At this time, Liu Fa didn't even raise his eyelids, and shouted: "Pass the order, and those who block the army will be killed!"

The flag in the army danced, and the order was quickly passed on. In an instant, I heard the army shouting in unison: "Whoever stands in the way of the army, kill......"

Countless swords were unsheathed, flashing with bursts of cold light. Before they could really do it, the rabble was already scared and fled in all directions.

Thousands of serfs and tenants ran in all directions, pushing and trampling. Some of those who were weak and unlucky fell to the ground and were trampled on by countless big feet, and in the blink of an eye it looked like they were no longer alive.

Several of the monks in charge shouted, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. These Song people don't dare to kill us Northlanders, they are just pretending......"

Liu Fa sneered, took off the big bow from his horse, aimed it at a monk who was desperately shouting, and pulled the bowstring.

The monk grabbed a tenant and shouted, "What are you running, do you want to plant the land in our temple this year!"

The tenant was stunned and hesitated. The Khitan class is strict, and the annexation is strict. He himself is poor and has no land, although Longquan Temple received seventy percent of the rent, but he can always live. If the land in Longquan Temple could not be planted, then his family would have to starve to death.

Just when he hesitated slightly, an arrow flew like a meteor out of the sky, and it was like a meteor catching the sun.

A "whoosh......" sound shot through the monk's foaming jaw, leaving only the tail feathers still exposed outside his lips.

Blood sprayed the tenant's face, and he screamed as if he had seen something incredible.

The monks who used to be high up and preside over their life and death were now being killed like this. It's like a chicken or a rabbit killed by an Orion.

Fear finally overwhelmed his spirit, causing the tenant to scream and turn away without hesitation.

The rest of the people, seeing that these officers and soldiers really let go of killing people, were even more chaotic for a while. The more they fled in a hurry, even the monks who were trying to maintain people's hearts were frightened at this time and fled one after another.

The wise ones just fled far away, and they didn't even go back to the temple. The foolish ones fled to the mountains and fled back to the temple.

However, with a wave of Liu Fa's hand: "Surround this mountain, don't let go of a monk!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" the army shouted in unison, they were one of the most elite troops under the throne of the Heavenly Master of Wenda.

Having defeated countless powerful opponents, how could they take these fat-brained monks in their eyes? Not to mention that these thieves still dared to oppose the Heavenly Master, and even dared to arrest their comrades by despicable means.

Is it tolerable, but it is unbearable! All the soldiers did not have the slightest good impression of these thieves.

If it were other troops, they would still be afraid of the curses of those monks, such as destroying the Dharma and going to the eighteenth layer of hell.

However, these troops under the Heavenly Master's seat are all Daomen believers. And where cares about these powers?

is still reliable as stated in the "Open Heaven Bible", these nonsense religions are all foreign demon gods who were introduced to Middle-earth and stole my Middle-earth luck. Definitely not a good thing!

The army blocked all the main intersections at the bottom of the mountain, and then went directly up the mountain. There are still hundreds of monks and soldiers in that temple, and they have always been worshiped with good food and drink. On weekdays, they are all playing with guns and sticks.

When it was time to use them, they all rushed down with courage, and some of them even wore armor on their bodies, which they knew at a glance that they had been stripped from their comrades.

"Killing ......" A rain of arrows shot over like flying locusts, and dozens of monks fell in the midst of such a strong crossbow, bleeding all over the ground.

This time directly beat these monks, although they practice martial arts on weekdays, but after all, they are different from the battle in the army.

The most heavily killed formation in the army cooperated, especially the troops under the seat of the Wenda Heavenly Master. Don't give people the opportunity to fight alone at all, no matter how high these monks' martial arts are, they are martial arts again. However, under the army, there are only those who are slaughtered.

It's just that a round of arrow rain passed, and these warrior monks were all beaten. The mountain road is narrow, and the army is divided into countless small formations, which cooperate with each other to form small battle formations. While opening the way with a bow and crossbow, he stabbed with a spear.

A warrior monk wearing the bright light armor stripped from the captive, relying on his martial arts and strong armor. Like a mad tiger, he danced a Zen staff made of fine iron as thick as an egg and splashed the water, rushed to the front of the team, swept out the Zen staff in his hand, and collapsed the chest of a soldier and flew out.

However, before he could withdraw his staff, three spears stabbed from the left and right. The monk was so shocked that he withdrew the Zen staff in his hand and blocked it in front of him. But when he saw a flower in front of him, a spear pierced him in the face.