The Potala Palace is one of several powerful religious palaces in existence.
Although it has always been invisible, for me, who knows the unspoken rules and inside stories, the Potala Palace cannot and cannot be ignored. exist.
The holy cities of Islam, the churches of the Vatican, the Buddhist temples of India, the holy places of the Mediterranean, Wakayama in Japan, and the Potala Palace in Tibet.
These mythical-sounding places all exist, and there are fanatics and countless religions in them.
Samurai are definitely not what ordinary people can imagine.
And Langjia Pobu once conveyed a message that he had dispatched the magical generals of the Potala Palace.
This was like turning over the last trump card and then fighting the opponent to the last straw.
I kissed the ring on my finger, and my destination was not far ahead.
"The smell of blood is very strong."
Gu Xinlie said.
"Be careful."
Liu Xuance looked around cautiously, and then I quickly bent over and moved forward slowly.
We were in an extremely remote mountain pit in the Kunlun Mountains.
There were rocks and trees everywhere, and the wind was blowing snow on the mountain, so visibility was not high.
And our speed of action is definitely very fast, but in this weather, we can still smell such a strong smell of blood, which is enough to explain what happened here.
Teng Teng Teng.
A few of us hurriedly ran forward, and we almost rushed out at the fastest speed for the last distance.
When we rushed to the location guided by gs, we were almost stunned.
There is blood everywhere I saw that there was no white snow on the surrounding ground anymore.
The snow was all covered with blood.
The ground was scarlet.
Broken limbs and dead bodies could be seen everywhere.
At a glance, there must be more than a dozen bodies.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
All of a sudden, my whole heart was in my throat.
"This is Jiang Qian's prosthetic leg."
Gu Xinlie walked to a place and picked up a broken and disfigured arm from the ground.
This is Wang Jiang Qian's prosthetic leg.
The materials used are definitely the strongest materials, but At this time, the arm was already too damaged to look good.
It took us a while to fully understand the situation on the battlefield.
All the backpacks and equipment of Jiang Gan and the others were scattered here.
Xia Houlie died on the spot.
His abdomen was cut open completely, his intestines and internal organs were spilled on the floor, and even his head was smashed by stones.
He was already dead.
Die again.
If it weren't for the family crest on his clothes that caught our attention, I'm afraid we wouldn't even know who he is now.
Then all the corpses belonged to the royal family, and there were countless limbs and broken arms on the ground.
We couldn't tell who belonged to whom at all, but we found a broken knife and a broken sword belonging to Chen Qingzhi.
This kid had two swords in total.
With a sword, it is almost impossible to draw the sword normally.
It seems that the ambush they encountered was not an ordinary ambush.
At this time, my heart was almost pounding.
I could fully imagine the situation of the few of them at this time.
There were fourteen more corpses of royal assassins lying on the ground.
Judging from the clothes and daggers, they should only be the lowest level ones.
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Low-level assassins, but I can be sure that there are many assassins who are already chasing Wang Jianggan and the others.
"Oh shit" I kicked him out angrily, feeling very upset.
Liu Xuance said: "Don't panic.
At least for now, nothing happened to Jiang Qian and the others.
They should be fine.
The most important thing now is to find them and leave here first."
Hearing this, I took a deep breath and nodded.
As Liu Xuance said, there is no use in getting angry now.
Find Wang Jiang and the others first.
So the few of us didn't stop for a moment and began to search around.
The injuries on their bodies should not be very light, and the distance they could walk out should not be far.
But what made me a little puzzled was that there was a drop of water on the ground around them.
There was no blood.
"Sha Jin is a born assassin.
It's almost impossible to leave any flaws in him, so we can only find it slowly."
As if he saw what I was thinking, Liu Xuance touched his forehead and said.
The sun had already set at this time, and the vast Kunlun Mountains were covered with dazzling white light.
There was endless white snow everywhere.
I licked my lips and walked slowly on the road.
There was no movement around me, but I didn't walk for long.
We found another body on the ground.
This corpse is that of a tall male corpse.
This male corpse looks to be in his thirties.
He is extremely tall and has long hair, which is tied into braids and combed behind his head.
This male corpse is wearing an extremely...
The silver armor is inconsistent with modern times.
This kind of armor looks more like a European medieval knight.
The cloak on his back has been broken into two parts.
The fatal injury is a big "D" on his chest.
It's like a punch punching through the armor and taking out the heart.
On the front of his chest, there is an extremely simple Tibetan character carved on his chest.
In the center, this makes me look a little curious.
"Who is this?"
Liu Xuance said: "This should be the divine general of the Potala Palace, but there is something wrong with the way he died."
Liu Xuance observed for a while and murmured.
"What's the problem" "He was probably not killed by one person, but by two or three people.
Although it seemed that his fatal wound was on the chest, it was the wound on his neck that caused him to die first.
I took a look, If it's very deep and with a little more force, you should be able to cut off his head directly.
There are also two types of injuries on his body, one is caused by a sharp weapon, and the other is caused by sharp objects."
"It's fist palm.
He has bruises behind his ears and a fracture in his leg.
He is a very powerful fist master," Gu Xinlie took over and said.
"There are only two possibilities for the death of this divine general.
One is that he died at the hands of a royal assassin, and the other is that he died at the hands of one of our own.
Although Jiang Gan and Chang Sheng's kung fu is not at the same level, but Nalan Dijie and Killing can easily accomplish this kind of injury, but this is just a guess.
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After all, the gods of the Potala Palace are on the same front as us, so there is no reason to kill them. " Liu Xuance touched his chin and said.
"Stupid, haven't you ever thought about betrayal?
Although I disdain to tell you, you should know very well, right?
If it was the traitor in the Potala Palace who betrayed you, it would be obvious to your friends Don't you think it's a little strange to be trapped in this kind of death situation, especially since they came here in secret?"
Queen Mother Xi held the sun with one hand and sat on the throne and said.
As soon as these words came out, all of us frowned involuntarily.
What if the Potala Palace rebelled?
Although Jiang Gan has some relationship with Lanjia Pobu, this does not mean that Lanjia Pobu will There is no reason to help us.
This time they came to Tibet in absolute secret.
No one knew except us.
But they were ambushed as soon as they arrived in Tibet.
The ambush with this number of people was obviously correctly commanded and prepared in advance.
When I thought of this, I couldn't help but grit my teeth and made a mistake.
Gu Xinlie said: "We can't deduce that the Potala Palace is not good for us yet, we can only doubt it.
Don't say anything else yet and continue to look for it."
Gu Xinlie said, and the four of us continued to walk forward.
In the wind and snow, the cold and blurred vision slowed down our movements.
We couldn't tell whether we were going the wrong way or not.
But there is nothing we can do, even if we go wrong, we can only follow this path.
I licked my lips, and suddenly a little light appeared in front of us.
It was the light of a flashlight.
I was slightly startled and rushed over quickly, followed closely by Gu Xinlie and Liu Xuance.
At this moment, I could only hear the sound of the air.
There was a burst of melodious singing "One life is less than a hundred, how can one stop melancholy.
I drank highland barley wine, cooked food and forced captives.
A yellow horse with a golden saddle, passing the fence in the garden.
A fox fur wrapped in brocade clothes, playing a transverse flute in my hand.
I asked you with a smile, have you ever laughed, why are you laughing at me?
Laugh.
Get up in the morning and go up the mountain. , Come down the mountain and raise your head.
The sword is full of blood, and the blood is flowing all over the mountain.
This life will pass through the ages, and people will be killed after playing the flute, and the Buddha will make tears.
I lowered my chest and never regretted a single blow."
The melodious flute sound accompanied by the melodious singing made us stop for an instant.
I frowned and couldn't help but hold the Minghong knife at my waist.
I took two steps forward and saw it right in front of me. , a wooden stake more than three meters high was clinging to the windy and snowy mountain soil.
A man was tied to it with five-flowered ropes.
Countless crows came from nowhere and were slowly pecking at the blood on his body. r.
This person is none other than Chen Qingzhi At this time, Chen Qingzhi was covered in blood and was tightly bound to the wooden stake.
He was dripping with blood.
Hundreds of crows surrounded him and pecked at the blood on his body.
However, this young man was dead.
He bit his lip and remained silent.
Fortunately, these crows only pecked at his blood and did not kill him.
"Qingzhi" I yelled and rushed over instantly.
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Liu Xuance frowned and rushed over with Gu Xinlie.
When someone called his name, Chen Qingzhi raised his head and shouted: "Master Lin" When I heard that he was still alive, I almost burst into tears and said quickly: "Wait a minute, Mr.
Lin will come to save you right away.
Hold on for me."
"Come on, Master Lin, come on, don't come here."
Just when I was about to pass by, Chen Qingzhi suddenly pulled his neck and shouted, but his shout was instantly drowned out by the crows.
Soon, before I could stop, As I stepped down, I heard the singing in the air suddenly disappear.
"Lin family, Lin Bei, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
As soon as I finished speaking, I could only hear the sound of countless crows flying, and immediately, around me, dozens of dark figures descended from the sky: