Chapter 228 The tragic encounter between Dayan Li Guangling, Murong Yi and Yan Kuizong
Zhang Guangpu couldn't help but feel horrified, his pupils shrank, and he slowly backed away.
I saw that Miao Xiaoliu had been caught in the arrow, carrying an evil ghost shadow, and went straight to the right window of the car. The ground was cracked along the way, and the evil ghost suddenly collapsed and turned into a ghost. There were gusts of cold wind and evil ghost heads, and a five-foot-wide area was pitch black, with drizzle splashing messily.
The scene was extremely terrifying.
Amazingly, he is an extremely rare half-step Grand Master realm Onimusha.
The Jiang family guards around the car noticed it immediately and sent out twenty people to control the dense "Elite Soldiers" to fight.
At this moment, the man who was sitting at the noodle stall eating beef suddenly stood up from the ground, like a wandering crane in the clouds, and disappeared from the naked eye. Then he flashed above the car, and a dazzling light appeared around him. With military intent, he slapped the chariot with his palm.
The wind in the palm is like a steel blade, rolling up a ten-foot shadow.
Amazingly, he is also a half-step grand master, who has practiced the martial arts of the air and the martial arts of weapons.
The remaining dozen or so guards of the Jiang family jumped up into the air at the same time, and the "original elite soldiers" roared and killed them.
This scene happened too suddenly.
Not only were the people watching shocked, but Lingyi, who originally asked the Crown Prince to forgive his mother who had suffered a terrible disaster, was also stunned.
“It’s begun!”
In the attic on the left, Feng Shuning drank a cup of tea.
“It begins!”
In the private room on the right, Ji Lijian's legs on the two singers were retracted. They were obviously "boring", but now they were a little more interested.
The two attackers were very domineering. Although a group of Jiang's guards responded in time, they were still half a beat too late.
"Boom——"
The chariot was instantly torn apart, the horses were injured and fell to the ground slumped.
However, a group of Jiang family guards fell back to the ground and surrounded them, but they were not very worried.
Miao Xiaoliu and the vicissitudes of life man also fell back to the ground, their aura was a little sluggish, and their faces were even more confused.
The crowds of people watching from all directions, including those in the lofts on the left and right, were silent for a while.
I saw no one in the carriage. There was a yellow-haired native dog squatting on the base of the carriage. It had a tuft of red hair on its head and covered the sky. It was so ugly that it even had an indescribable layer on it. Barb.
It is rare for a dog to have barbs, but at this crucial moment it was unscathed and still squatting contentedly. It just bared its teeth at Miao Xiaoliu and the other two, with a look of "I'm very angry" on its face.
For a moment, even the air seemed to have turned cold.
This is simply a huge irony!
Two half-step masters assassinate a dog?
In the crowd in the distance, Xin Zhuo, Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxi opened their mouths wide at the same time, squinted their eyes, and scratched the corners of their mouths. This very weird posture is unique to Fulong Mountain and can only be used to deceive people. It will show up on everyone’s faces.
"The eighth master is still fierce. It has barbs. What did the first master feed it?" Han Jiulang's face was filled with envy.
Xin Zhuo ignored it and just pinched the pointed ears of Bear Palm: "Take it!"
"Here!"
Xiong Zhang's slender and upright body suddenly became a little tighter, and his body flashed. When he was three feet away, a green demonic aura rose into the sky, and he suddenly entered the half-step of the Grand Master. territory.
This is the result of Xin Zhuo's deliberate training and nourishment by countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the mansion. This does not include the advanced martial arts in the mansion. She has basically learned a rough idea, although she has only integrated a small amount of it so far. Partially, but the strength is no less than that of Chan Yi, and he can even perform one and a half moves in his hands.
"Ying Zi Formation!"
With the scolding of Bear Paw, the thirty-three servants under Xin Zhuo who had been training for some time and were promoted to guards immediately formed a mysterious formation. , surrounding Miao Xiaoliu and the two of them.
Xin Zhuo felt that it was boring and too childish, so he led Cui Ying'er and others around the crowd and walked forward boredly. Xiao Huang slipped over from nowhere and followed with a look on his face asking for credit.
The thieves in Fulong Mountain are immune to ambush. Just out of the crowd, Xin Zhuo suddenly felt something. He took the 20-stone bow Huang Dagui was carrying. This was the bow he had practiced recently. Once you try some things, you will become addicted. You will want to take them with you wherever you go. He took out two more. A red arrow, with a bow like a full moon, shot out two arrows, whistling, and went straight to the two attics.
Although I won’t watch anymore, I will continue to move forward.
“Boom!”
"Boom!"
Two harsh shocks sounded at the same time, and half of the two buildings had collapsed.
The power of one arrow is eye-catching!
“What a bad temper!”
Feng Sihu’s family sat still and took a sip of tea.
In the elegant room opposite, Ji Cunxiao finally pulled up a singer who fell in panic and said, "This guy is so brutal!"
Ji Lijian's pupils shrank slightly, but he said: " Boring! ”
< br>"Is your boredom the same as you were just now?"
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The Thirteen Cities Soldiers and Horses Division is equivalent to the local Fucheng Yamen, responsible for detecting thieves, pacifying thieves, and suppressing gangsters. , put out fires, clear sewers, etc.
Naturally, each of the Thirteen Cities has its own division, but Xin Zhuo's two "friends" are in the Xicheng Military and Horse Division.
After handing over the name card, the chief officials quickly ran out in panic and hurriedly explained: "I don't know that those two people are the prince's disciples. They were arrested as bandits for petty theft and are still in jail. , It’s okay, Prince, don’t worry!”
He turned around and shouted: “Let him go! People!"
A little while later, two figures in ragged clothes walked out slowly. They seemed to be uncomfortable with the bright light. They squinted their eyes slightly. It took them a while to see Xin Zhuo, and they quickly took a few steps closer. Looking slightly nervous:
“Brother Xin!”
"Leader!"
"Who are you...?"
Xin Zhuo was greatly surprised. Although these two people had accents, expressions, and body movements similar to Murong Yi and Yan Kuzong, they were the same. One is as thin as a monkey, and the other is as fat as a ball. He is fatter than the original Li Fuzi, and is completely unfamiliar. This is not even something that can be done in disguise.
Yan Kuozong cried out with a cry, knelt down and hugged Xin Zhuo's thigh: "It was the one who ran out of the grave, the great Yan warrior..."
After the narration, the expressions of Cui Ying'er and others changed.
A month and a half after Xin Zhuo left, the "Demon Sect" became more and more violent, and finally attracted the attention of Shaolin, Wudang, Lingjian and other sects, and began to encircle and suppress them.
These people are also cunning. They followed Xin Zhuo's ideas and fought guerrillas everywhere, arresting people and drugging them, and recruiting subordinates. In addition, their martial arts realm was inexplicably broken through, and their strength increased greatly. At first, the effect was indeed good, and many people were attracted by it. Pi was devastated.
But in the end, it was still not enough in front of the centuries-old sect, and they were quickly surrounded. Dozens of people, including Di Huaijie, Gu Yezi, Bai Mu, Yan Kuozong, etc., tried their best to escape. Later, they gritted their teeth and went to Dig the ancestral graves of various factions to relieve their hatred.
I have done experiments on digging ancestral graves at three families in Duanyanglou, and they are familiar with it. However, after digging up a grave without even a tombstone, a person suddenly jumped out of it. His aura was very strange and could not be seen. Realm, only He was overjoyed and shouted: "Come on? Come on?"
The accent was also very strange. Seeing that everyone looked wrong, he looked up at the sky again, then his face became gloomy and he yelled: "I, Dayan Li Guangling, am miserable." ! Die! ”
Eleven people were killed with one palm strike. After a long while, it seemed that they had killed enough. The remaining captives found a mountain col and performed plastic surgery on everyone. They didn’t know what they were thinking. They were just joking. Not only the people of the Demon Cult, but also those around them The wandering warriors were also arrested, including Murong Yi and Li Wumian.
The two of them escaped by chance. They were heartbroken and ran to the capital to join Xin Zhuo. They had no money along the way and stole some food. How could they expect that the important place in the capital is so easy to steal?
Xin Zhuo felt a little baffled. People were running out of the graves. The Zhenwu Division was afraid that they would send experts to arrest them soon, so he casually asked: "What are your plans?"
Murong Yi He sighed: "I want to travel to the countries in the Western Regions, and I would like to ask the crown prince to give me Tongxing and Yinliang to support me!"
Yan Shuzong was silent for a moment: "I want to join the army, this is my lifelong dream!"
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Xin Zhuo waved, and Cui Ying'er handed over five hundred taels of silver notes and Jiang's road guide.
(End of this chapter)