Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 277, King of Treasures

Liang Zhangyuan, whose real name is Liang Baigeng.When he was a teenager, he joined a small martial arts sect to learn martial arts.He is extremely talented, and soon became a leader in the sect.When the crude martial arts couldn't make him improve, he started to travel around the rivers and lakes, worshiping famous teachers.When he was in his thirties, he was already the head of several families.However, later life was unsatisfactory, and the originally ambitious young man wasted in the rivers and lakes into a middle-aged man.In the end, he was recruited to Wanyanlu's residence.

Originally, he thought that the rest of his life would be like this.It's a pity that such a thing happened again in his later years.It's not that he doesn't want to save people, but that he knows that he can't save Wanyan Lu.

As he came into contact with more and more people and things in the palace, he gradually understood some things in the secret religion, and he knew how difficult these people were.Recalling the short fight with the monk before, he remembered a legendary figure, Tsering Dorje, the treasured Dharma King of the Garang Sect of Esoteric Buddhism.

Although he had never seen the number one master of the Garang faction before, Liang Bai was more or less certain that he was the one he met today.I have never encountered an opponent in the palace, but now I meet this one, and I am quickly defeated. The secret sect really has a deep foundation.

Liang Bai rested for a while and left the hiding place.He didn't run away in a hurry, and came to an inconspicuous courtyard in hiding.

Lianggongyuan and Wanyanlu's study had already been guarded.However, the treasure house of the palace is not limited to those on the surface, this courtyard leads to a secret room.

He quickly packed a small burden, and quietly left the palace based on his familiarity with the environment.

Before he sneaked into the dark alley, he looked back at the place where he had lived for more than ten years, sighed, and walked into the darkness.

However, whoever thinks that he just left like this will underestimate Liang Baigeng too much.He was full of hatred for the person who broke his familiar life.Not long after he hid in the darkness, black smoke rose from several places in the palace.Soon, there were more and more voices of firefighting.

When Liang Baigeng left, several groups of people were walking in the opposite direction not far from him, and quietly entered Wanyanlu's mansion.

In Wanyanlu's study room, several monks are guarding here, and several clerks are counting all kinds of copywriting here.

A servant in blue came in with his head bowed.As soon as this person appeared at the gate of the courtyard, the two monks saw him and his attire.The only thing that caught my attention was that this servant was a bit tall.

Fan Seng didn't care after seeing it.

Then, the servant came straight over.The monk felt a little strange and asked the servant, "What do you do?"

This sentence shocked many people.Everyone around turned their eyes sideways.

The servant did not speak, but continued to walk forward.Seeing that this person kept silent, but getting closer and closer, Fan Seng felt that something was wrong?
He suddenly remembered why he felt strange, this man always put his hands behind his back intentionally or unintentionally.

"stop!"

With this cry out.The servant took out something from behind, which was a crooked iron rod.The servant shook the iron rod, and it hit the monk's face.

"puff--"

Several monks around watched their senior brother being knocked down with a stick. Before they could make any move, they saw this man flipped his left hand and threw out several hidden weapons.

When several monks received or blocked the hidden weapons with their hands, they found that the tentacles were extremely hot, as if they had touched a soldering iron.Several people withdrew their hands to avoid the pain.Looking down, he saw that the part of his hand that touched the hidden weapon had already turned purple, and he immediately understood that the hidden weapon was poisonous.But after such a delay, the servant had rushed over.Several foreign monks wanted to arrest this man and ask for the antidote, but as soon as they started, they knew they had hit an iron plate.

The servant in Tsing Yi held his stick in his left hand to block the attack of a foreign monk. He struck out a palm with his right hand, knocking down one person, and then swept across with his stick, knocking down another person.A monk jumped up from behind the servant and kicked him twice.While the servant turned to avoid the attack, he punched out.The fan monk's dantian was hit, and he felt nothing but darkness in front of his eyes.

This turn of events happened so quickly that the clerks who were cleaning up the documents were so frightened that they shook like they were sifting chaff.Some people were timid and simply knelt down.

The servant in Tsing Yi did not embarrass these people.He said to several scribes: "I want to ask you one thing. If you explain clearly, your lives will be spared."

Another courtyard.

After Tsering Dorje captured Wanyan Lu, he tied him up to prevent him from committing suicide.At the same time, I scanned the surrounding area again, and saw nothing unusual.Just as he was about to take him to the military camp, he found several flames in the palace, and then someone sneaked into the palace.

After dismissing several waves of people, Tsering Dorje was a little worried that there were still remnants of the palace making trouble, so he sent people to inquire about the situation, and the burning places turned out to be getting worse.He hastily brought people along, first went back to Yan Lu's study, and wanted to take the people and things there with him.Prevent the fire from getting out of control and destroying some important things.

As soon as Tsering Dorje led the people into the gate of the study courtyard, an iron staff greeted them.

Accompanied by a blow with a stick, there was also a gust of strong wind.

Tsering Dorje flicked the sleeves of his robe, rolled up the iron staff, raised his hand and palmed the attacker.

The people following Tsering Dorje were surprised to find that this great master suffered a disadvantage and took a step back.The attacker's person turned two somersaults backwards and jumped out.

The people around saw that this man dressed as a servant performed lightness kung fu, jumped up the wall, and fled without hesitation.

"Come on!"

The few monks who ran into the yard called out to their companions.

"Stop chasing him, this man's martial arts are extremely high, you can't compare."

Tsering Dorje stopped his men.

There was a little more vigilance in his heart, what was hidden in Wanyan Lu's mansion, which attracted so many people to peep.Just now this person's martial arts skills are no worse than his own.

He entered the courtyard, inspected the circle, and saw that the few monks who stayed here had been killed for a long time.

He looked at a few trembling people hiding aside and asked what happened.

These few people were tossed back and forth, talking about what happened just now in a panic.

In the scribe's words, the man dressed as a servant in green clothes didn't know what he was doing, and he knocked down a few monks when he came in.Then he forced the scribe to find something.Let them collect martial arts books from all the important documents of the palace.

There are many such books in the palace, and the scribes also found some.However, this man was not satisfied with what he saw, so he began to smash around the study with his iron staff. While searching, he seemed to hear a sound, and hid at the gate of the courtyard to prepare for a sneak attack.

The next thing was, Tsering Dorje and the others returned to the courtyard.
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