Chapter 88 Scout

Yang Chengye glanced at Song Huilin and thought to himself, "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

"And I happened to save her twice, could it be..."

Thinking about it, Yang Chengye couldn't help being a little wary of Song Huilin.

"Young master, is there something wrong with you?"

Song Huilin asked Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye shook his head and said, "It's nothing, we'd better go and treat your father as soon as possible, so I can get that Jade Buddha."

"Okay son, let's go."

Song Huilin turned the horse's head as she spoke, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile.

Yang Chengye followed closely behind and galloped towards the north of Yanmen Pass.

Yanmen Pass was originally an important pass in the Northern Song Dynasty. It was once occupied by the Yang family to the north of the Liao Kingdom. The Liao Kingdom did not cross the Yanmen Pass in its lifetime.

At this time, the Yanmen Pass had already been acquired by the Kingdom of Jin, and the tribes of Mongolia were still very weak at that time, so the Kingdom of Jin did not care.

Now all the tribes in Mongolia are getting stronger and stronger, and they are fighting endlessly.

The Kingdom of Jin was also afraid that the Mongolian tribes would attack Yanmen Pass, which would make them face enemies, so they deployed heavy troops, ready to fight against the Mongolian tribes at any time.

Song Huilin and Yang Chengye each had their own goals, so they were not afraid of the defenders. The two horses rushed towards the Yanmen Pass one after another, turning a blind eye to the warnings of the Jin soldiers.

At the moment when the gate of Yanmenguan was about to close, Song Huilin swung out her long whip, throwing away the golden soldiers beside the gate, and then two horses slipped through the gap in the gate.

Seeing Yang Chengye rushing into the pass, the commander of Jin Bing hastily issued an order: "Let the arrows, let them go, we must not let them break through the pass."

As soon as the order from the commander of Jin Bing was issued, countless arrows shot from the city wall, and the target was Yang Chengye who was following Song Huilin.

Without turning around, Yang Chengye drew out his long sword and waved it behind his back, sending all the arrows flying, but one of the arrows hit his shoulder blade, the arrow pierced into the flesh, and the scarlet blood stained half of his clothes.

Yang Chengye patted his horse and galloped, while pulling out the arrow on his shoulder blade, and then wrapped the wound with a cloth strip.

It wasn't until the two steeds passed through the north gate of Yanmen Pass and ran for more than ten miles that they stopped.

"My lord, after passing the hill in front is the Yanmen Temple, we..."

When Song Huilin said this, she suddenly saw blood on Yang Chengye's shoulder, and she exclaimed, "Master, are you injured?"

Song Huilin jumped off the horse as she spoke, and came to Yang Chengye's side to check his injuries.

Yang Chengye said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it's okay, let's continue on our way."

Song Huilin applied golden sore medicine to Yang Chengye, and then re-bandaged the wound before getting on the horse and galloping towards Yanmen Temple with Yang Chengye again.

An hour later, the two rode over the hill and saw a temple condescendingly.

The temple is located in the middle of the mountain, with magnificent buildings and a vast area. Outside the temple is a large area of ​​farmland.

According to Song Huilin, all the monks in Yanmen Temple live by farming, and there are very few pilgrims. My father is currently in the care of Master Kongming at Yanmen Temple.

After getting down the hill, the two came to the front of the temple, and they saw the collapsed temple gate, even the walls were dilapidated, and the ground was overgrown with weeds.

Seeing such a scene, Song Huilin became anxious and exclaimed, "No, something happened."

After Song Huilin finished speaking, she ran into the temple, followed by Yang Chengye.

At this time, the temple houses of Yanmen Temple collapsed, the ground was overgrown with weeds, and there were broken walls everywhere.

"How could this be?"

Song Huilin asked anxiously, "Where's my father? Where's Master Kongming?"

Yang Chengye walked into the collapsed house and saw that the Buddha statue had collapsed, the altar was broken, and there were black blood stains everywhere on the wall, and there were traces of being cut by swords. It was obvious that there had been a fierce fight here, but there was no one. corpse.

At this time, Song Huilin was still standing in the courtyard with absent-minded eyes, her face was full of tears.

Yang Chengye came out, and was about to say something to Song Huilin, when he suddenly saw a fleeting figure outside the temple.

With a movement of Yang Chengye's body, he ran his body and chased him out.

Standing outside the temple, Yang Chengye saw a strong man wearing an animal skin hat, a tiger skin waistcoat, and a longbow running towards the north.

Yang Chengye raised his breath and stepped forward, using his lightness kung fu, like running against a thunderbolt, he caught up with the man in a short while.

Immediately after flicking his fingers, a force hit the man's leg, and the man immediately screamed and lay on the ground. Before he could get up, Yang Chengye stepped on his back, and the man fell to the ground again. There was a scream.

Yang Chengye asked coldly: "Say, who are you? Did you destroy Yanmen Temple? Where are the monks inside?"

At this time, Song Huilin also rushed over and looked at the man with Yang Chengye.

Hearing Yang Chengye's question, the man gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I'm just a hunter here. I was chasing a fleeing rabbit. I didn't expect to be beaten by you. Who did I provoke?"

Hearing this, Yang Chengye sneered and said, "Orion? Hare?"

"Thank you for making it up. I've seen it just now. Not to mention the hares, there isn't even a bird here."

"There must be a lot of people hiding around here, and you just came to explore the way, just a scout."

"You, you are talking nonsense!"

Yang Chengye's words immediately surprised the man, and he stammered: "There is no one lying in ambush here, so don't wrong people!"

Yang Chengye picked up a stone and said, "Whether you have been wronged or not, just try it and you will know."

As Yang Chengye said, he turned his wrist and shot the stone towards the woods not far away.

Stones entering the woods are like mud cows entering the sea, without a trace of movement.

Yang Chengye looked at the gray-faced man and said, "How, what else can you say?"

At this time, Song Huilin said: "I know, there must be birds in the woods. Now, my lord, you throw stones into it, but none of the birds flew out in fright. It must be that there are people ambushing inside, and the birds have been killed long ago." Scared away."

Yang Chengye nodded, and said to the man, "How about it? Say it or not?"

Seeing that Yang Chengye had exposed his lies, the man also became hardened, stretched his neck, and said, "If you want to kill him, kill him. Why talk too much? Anyway, I am a prisoner, and I will die if I go back. Why don't you kill me?" I am happy to come!"

Yang Chengye sneered and said, "Want to die? It's not that easy. Let me show you how powerful you are."

As Yang Chengye said, he stretched out his finger, and tapped the big acupuncture point on the man's back a few times quickly.

At first the man could bear it, but gradually his forehead was dripping with sweat, his body was shaking like a sieve, his teeth were bitten by him and there was a loud "hehe", and his face was a little deformed.

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