Brother Ma, with a body weighing more than a hundred kilos, fell on the eunuchs. The house is full of people, so naturally it falls on people.
When Brother Ma stood up, there was no blood on his face, but blood came out from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Yang was taken aback, he naturally knew that his punch didn't exert much strength, and he would never beat a person like this.
What is going on? How could Brother Ma become like this?
Brother Ma's throat rang loudly, and his eyes gradually protruded.
At this time, Lu Yang suddenly discovered that Brother Ma had been stabbed under his left rib.
The knife was still embedded in the ribs until the handle disappeared.
No matter who suffered such a stab, there was absolutely no life. The people in that room were really messed up, and even Lu Yang didn't see who did it.
The only evidence is the knife.
Don't let the murderer take the knife away in a mess, there will be no clues at all.
Lu Yang rushed over and drew out the knife. The blood immediately flew out, and Brother Ma's people fell backward.
When he fell, he was still muttering, as if he said something, but no one could hear him clearly.
The eunuchs rushed out to the ground together, shouting loudly: "Come on, someone has killed someone, hurry up and catch the murderer."
Suddenly, there was a mess, with human voices and footsteps.
Although Lu Yang wouldn't be caught by them, he couldn't even imagine what the eunuchs did.
Since you don’t know what’s going on, you don’t have to think about it.
Lu Yang stunned his arms and plucked green onions on the dry land. With a "bang", the roof was broken by a big hole.
His people had already rushed out, only to see people rushing here from all directions.
Some of them are holding knives, some holding sticks, and some holding hangers.
Everything that was easy to handle was brought.
The only thing Lu Yang had was to cross the wall.
But the walls of the Forbidden City looked at least ten feet high.
In the whole world, no one will pass by, even Chu Liuxiang, who made the world famous for his trivial fame in the past, can never do it.
But Lu Yang can do it!
Everyone's eyes widened, staring blankly at everything in front of them.
Seeing Na Lu Yang sticking to the city wall, like a gecko, he slowly rose up along the city wall.
When he reached the top of the wall, Lu Yang touched his toes a little on the wall, turned over in the air, turned over, and gently landed on the top of the wall.
At this time, I heard someone on the wall sneer and said: "Where else do you want to escape? You can't escape."
Lu Yang had just walked up the city wall, and only heard voices, but he had no purpose to see people.
I don't know if that person has already shot.
But the vigilance he had cultivated over the years made his toes a little bit, and he jumped up into the air again and rolled over.
auzw.com Only then did he see the man.
The man actually lay on the battlements of the Forbidden City, basking in the sun, wearing a dirty and torn green robe.
He was wearing a pair of ragged straw sandals with torn soles, but his scalp was very shiny.
That man is actually a monk, an honest monk!
"Honesty monk?" Lu Yang couldn't help but yelled, almost falling off the wall.
The honest monk laughed: "Don't be surprised, let alone be afraid. The monk is not going to catch you, it's this nasty little thing."
The honest monk caught a louse with his finger and said with a smile: "I have **** and a pinch. Although it is not as good as you and Lu Xiaofeng, there is absolutely no louse in the world that can escape from the palm of my hand."
As soon as the honest monk's fingers were hardened, the louse was squashed by him.
Lu Yang smiled coldly: "God has the virtue of a good life, and monks have to quit killing. Why don't monks let such a life go?"
The honest monk said: "If the monk does not kill the lice, the lice will eat the monk."
Lu Yang smiled: "The Buddha didn't hesitate to feed the eagle. What does it matter if the monk feeds the lice?"
The honest monk said: "But the blood of the monk is not much, so I can't feed the lice."
Lu Yang said: "So, the monk will not hesitate to kill?"
The honest monk stopped talking.
Lu Yang said, "Since the monk started killing, he must have killed someone."
The honest monk still shut up and said nothing.
Lu Yang sneered and said, "How come the monk is silent?"
The honest monk sighed and said, "The monk doesn't lie, so the monk stopped talking."
Lu Yang's sword light was like a knife, staring at the honest monk: "Monks never lie?"
The honest monk said: "The monk has never lied to the poor person at least."
Lu Yang said: "Am I a poor person?"
The honest monk sighed and said: "Looking at you, every day, morning and evening, you are busy and busy, so how can there be a monk's leisurely life?"
Lu Yang sneered: "The monk is probably not so leisurely."
The honest monk said: "Who said that?"
Lu Yang said, "I said." He sneered, "You were still in Zhangjiakou two days ago, and you arrived in the capital yesterday, busy spreading news for Ye Gucheng, and also busy as witnesses for others, and now you've come to the Forbidden City again. Now, can such a monk be considered leisurely?"
The honest monk laughed again: "Even if the monk is no longer leisurely, at least he won't have any troubles."
Lu Yang said: "Although there are no worries, some seem to be sneaky."
The honest monk said: "Monks never do sneaky."
Lu Yang said, "What are the non-sneaky monks doing here?"
The honest monk said: "Because the monk knows that some people want to find a horse that the dead don't ride, but the dead ride."
Lu Yang sneered: "It seems that the monk is not only well-informed, it seems that he likes to be nosy."
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