My husband is a time traveler!

Chapter 111 Li Meng ()

"She made rapid progress. With each passing year, she could persist in more tricks under Lao Na's hands. Until ten years later, Lao Na was defeated. After that, she never came again. She probably felt that Lao Na was no match for her. She was interested in taking on the challenge, and from then on, the news I heard about her was from other people’s mouths.”

"I couldn't bear to part with this interesting little friend, so I started to work hard when I got old. Fortunately, I made further progress. But when I was waiting for my skills to be successful, Liang Nuxia suddenly disappeared for decades, and then appeared again. When we were in the arena, it was the sad news that she was murdered.”

"Although I am old, I have a good memory. Your master doesn't remember me, but I still remember her little friend after all these years. I said she is your master's old friend. Am I wrong?"

Wang Xiaolan's hand holding the sword remained motionless, and her face remained expressionless.

But Wan Yanjing, who knew her well and studied her carefully, noticed that her toes moved a few inches and her shoulders were raised a bit.

This shows that Wang Xiaolan has been shaken.

Wan Yanjing sighed inwardly and simply closed her eyes tightly and stopped peeking. She could not control the situation.

Monk A'zhu is indeed a veteran, and his method of surrendering without a fight is really clever.

After making up some stories and rhetoric, Wang Xiaolan was deceived?

After a while, the old monk took advantage of her and made a sneak attack to see what she would do.

Just now I saw Wang Xiaolan was quite handsome with her sword. She was actually calmed down for a moment. She felt that she was too loud before. This was a strong man at the master level. He had a bad personality, low emotional intelligence, acted in his own way, had a vicious mouth, and liked others. Her husband would also ridicule her as a real wife from time to time... which seemed understandable.

Fuck nothing!

Sure enough, it makes sense for her to hate Wang Xiaolan, and even the Grandmaster's filter can't make her change her mind.

What good thing does Huo Xiang have? He deserves the admiration of a strong female master.

"This is not an evil method, but a talisman formation. What I said about doing justice for heaven is not false. If we are really doing something evil, how can we escape the strict investigation of the Qin State? This place is not far away from Diaojiazhuang. Yuan, even Master Yao should know it, it's all tacitly understood." A Zhu continued, his voice became gentler,

"General Wang, please trust me once more and don't interfere."

Wang Xiaolan asked back: "You said Master Yao also knew about this, do you know who the person you are holding hostage is?"

A'zhu nodded slightly: "The former princess of the Jin Kingdom, now the Wanyan Princess of Wuxuan."

"She is just an innocent and pitiful weak woman. She has done something extremely sinful. You want a group of people to torture her with a talisman array. Is this an act of justice for God?"

A Zhu: "Where does the torture begin? I promise you that she will not have any consciousness and will return to the Paradise of Paradise peacefully."

Wan Yanjing: "..."

Thank you very much.

Wang Xiaolan: "Why do you have to kill her?"

A Zhu hesitated for a moment and said: "General Wang, sometimes it is not a good thing to know too much. The disaster in Wufeng Mountain is related to this woman. If she is not eliminated, more people will die. Thousands of people will die." Which is more important, the life of ten thousand people or the Wanyan family?"

"Why don't you just kill her with one sword and settle the matter?" Wang Xiaolan was bound to break the casserole and ask the question.

A'zhu was silent for a while and then replied: "Forget it, I will tell the truth. This matter is a secret. I hope General Wang will not tell it outside after he finds out. There is a rare treasure in Wanyan's body. Now that the rare treasure has moved, causing chaos in the mountains and rivers, it is The catastrophe of the people. Her mortal body cannot be combined with this object, and she only has less than a month left to live, and she is a dying person. Before that, we used secret methods to draw this object out, and the drastic changes and abnormalities in Wufeng Mountain Only elephants can resolve it.”

Didn't the vision in Wufeng Mountain happen only when the monster Hanba was born? Does it have something to do with me too?

This big pot fell from the sky. Later on the street, the child of Widow Sun's family tripped over a stone and broke his leg when he went out to play. Is it also her fault?

As for the rare treasures, Wanyanjing thought of the vibrant and colorful light that seemed to be alive when she saw it during Vipassana, and felt that this statement was somewhat credible.

According to this clue, many things can be explained.

So many people come and go, just to find treasures, to improve their cultivation, or to prolong their lives. The monk in front of me sounds nice, but he is actually no exception.

It's impossible for Huo Xiang not to know the inside story of this matter, or maybe this weird treasure belongs to Huo Xiang in the first place.

Is the memory of her dreaming about Huo Xiang also related to this "rare treasure"?

Wanyanjing was thinking, and Wang Xiaolan's voice came to her ears again.

"Senior, it is useless to be early. Since it is a rare treasure, it must be of great benefit to you. Wanyan is from the Qin State, so it is natural for the Qin State to make the decision. Senior, after all, it is not right to come here all the way. Junior is not Your opponent, but I still want to ask my senior for advice."

Well said!

Unexpectedly, the old monk didn't get around him.

Wan Yanjing looked at Wang Xiaolan with admiration and applauded her in her heart.

Monk Azhu sighed and said: "Why are General Wang so stubborn? I could have driven you away by force, but I just didn't want to do anything to the heirs of my old friend, so I took the trouble to persuade you with good words."

"Then please ask senior to expel Wang. A few words can't convince me. Today, I have to risk my life to keep Wanyan." Before Wang Xiaolan could finish her words, she struck first, and Jianfeng took the initiative. The finger was not Monk Azhu, but Wanyan Jing in his hand.

Wan Yanjing: "..."

I just took a breath, what's going on now? Do you want to leave my body behind?

Wanyanjing was so frightened that she closed her secretly opened eyes again, and kept comforting herself in her heart.

Don't panic, Wang Xiaolan doesn't necessarily want to kill her, maybe just to make A Zhu worry.

Sure enough, although Ah Zhu felt that Wang Xiaolan would not kill Wan Yan Jing, he was not sure. To be sure, he had to protect the hostage in his hand first and use his body skills to constantly move and avoid.

Wang Xiaolan seemed to be able to predict that A'zhu's movements were mysterious, but her sword could always keep up with him.

After all, Ah Zhu's movements were much faster. He took Wan Yanjing to Monk Mo Li and others first, threw the hostages to the previous monks, and then turned around and waved a palm.

Wang Xiaolan did not dare to confront him head-on, and quickly retreated to the entrance of the hall.

A'Zhu lost all scruples and chased after him.

The two jumped outside the hall and heard the sound of surging zhenqi. The fight was quite intense.

Monk Mo Li fed himself a lot of elixirs, and the bleeding had stopped. He was supported by a taciturn square-faced monk.

The middle-aged monk carried Wan Yanjing on his shoulders and pressed the mechanism of the altar. A secret passage appeared in front of everyone, and six people walked in.

"The noise is a bit loud and has alarmed many people. Zenpei, please take her away first. We will go separate ways after exiting the secret passage and meet outside the city." Mo Li's face was a little pale, and he lowered his voice while shaking his prayer beads.

The middle-aged monk nodded in agreement, paused and recited Amitabha with lingering fear.

The secret passage was not very long, and we soon reached the exit, which was a dilapidated villa in a remote location in Luyang City.

Monk Shanping put Wan Yanjing on the bed, closed the bed curtain, and then went to the outer room to change clothes and disguise himself with the others.

On the bed, Wan Yanjing opened her eyes, knowing that this was her last chance to escape.

(End of this chapter)