Tseren tried to push out the iron rod in his mouth with his tongue, gasping for breath, and hope of living squeezed out the strength in his bone marrow. He walked up the stone stairs with heavy chains.

In the darkness, someone opened his eyes, squeezed out his last breath, dragged half of his feet, and followed Tseren.

Gudu.

Tseren swallowed his saliva, and he walked on the stone steps and gradually saw it clearly.

The entire ground was scraped three feet away, so the monk who pushed the door directly exploded his upper body.

Continue upward.

At this moment, the screams came from outside after realizing it, and the ground began to shake again, a chaos that made people curious and scared.

Tseren licked his lips. He wanted to see it but didn't dare to look it. He kept his slow walking speed in a daze, and then his pupils gradually dilated due to the strong light.

Plop.

boom!

On the flat ground, figures poked out.

The blazing flames swept across the sky and shone on the clothes of the Kuan Tower, and endless howling. The charred human figures ran in the fire. The plaques burned, and the huge beams and pillars collapsed and broke, crushing the walls.

Liangqu stepped on the red dragon and looked down. He saw several people wearing clothes and towers appearing in a cave. The leader was like looking at a miracle and kneeling on the ground.

He knows it.

The little shepherd's lord, Tsering.

When Awei was monitoring the two monks, he knew that he was mainly attacking him and originally wanted to protect him.

As a result, after Awei investigated, he found that this kid was not a good person in the complete sense.

Tseren had three wives, the eldest wife and the second wife gave them all to the monk Lotus Sect to be the Ming concubine. When Rege went there, he warmly invited him, but he didn't invite him. He had a dog bite dog with the landlord, one big dog and the other little dog.

In the end, it was his little wife and his little son worth saving, and he didn't know where to put it afterwards.

The relationship with the Bai family in Hantai Prefecture is not harmonious. Apart from Hantai, other state prefectures are not familiar with it, so how to send it over is also a troublesome thing.

It is far less convenient than Dashun's territory and has strong dominance. For example, Xihe Mansion in Nanzhili, just save people and throw them to the yamen, Yangjiyuan, Qingjietang, and own personal and mature cooking. Anyway, you can't starve to death.

The three families were also very well-organized at that time.

The Bai family is not so cooperative.

It also needs to be trained.

Liangqu holds his arms and waits.

The flames burned and the monks on the ground fled everywhere.

Apart from the few houses covered by water membranes, it was almost like a fire hell, and the circular river surrounded the temple, rushing and howling.

I originally wanted to gather my heart fire, and I knocked out all the Yuequan Temple with one punch, scraping the ground three feet and falling clean.

As a result, it was found that many houses had serfs, villagers, servants, and Mingfei who were kept in the captives, and they simply killed the leading elders.

What's more, Liang Qu has never killed so many people, and he can't do it for a while, and it's all handed over to Wuqing Shuihuo.

"It's good that Wei Lin is here-"

Above the Blue Lake.

The Bai family manager watched from afar, and the smoke was rolling on Yuequan Temple, and he was really frightened.

He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.
Chapter completed!