Chapter 69 Golden Rooster Bell
In the living room lobby.
Ouyang Gu was extremely sad and angry. He slowly knelt down next to his son's body. His lips trembled and he was speechless for a long time.
"Who?"
His voice was extremely hoarse, and it was extremely difficult to pronounce words, as if every word weighed a thousand pounds, "Who killed my son?"
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The police officer nearby had already asked the Ouyang family and reported it to the Shihao County Magistrate.
Magistrate Shihao touched his beard, walked to Ouyang Gu, and whispered: "I'm afraid it's the Bronze Sword Crazy Lion. Have you fallen out with them?"
Ouyang Gu suddenly raised his head, His eyes were as wide as bells, staring at the county magistrate.
"Impossible!"
He murmured, "You can't tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal. Those people can't be so stupid and have no reason to do this."< br>
The bandits robbed Ouyang's house tonight, and they certainly made more money than they did by robbing Shang Liangfang.
But the people in Shang Liangfang are different from the Ouyang family. They are bound by national laws and cannot cooperate with the bandits. After this incident, Shihao County Magistrate and the Ouyang family will also fall out with the bandits. How much more money can the Bronze Sword Crazy Lion and this group of bandits get in Shihao County?
Are we going to another county and starting from scratch?
And if Tan Ying and the others continue their previous cooperation with the Ouyang family, they will be able to form a stable relationship in the future. Added up many times, they will be far richer than what they got tonight, and they will also get hidden benefits from the government. Sexual protection and convenience.
For so many years in Shanyang County, there has been a tacit understanding between the bandits and the government, and this has always been the case.
Tan Ying and the other bandits from Shanyang County should know this truth best.
Ouyang Gu was distraught, but looking at his son's mutilated body, grief and hatred had overwhelmed all distracting thoughts.
"No matter who it is, no matter who it is, I will kill them, kill their whole family, kill their three tribes, and avenge my son..."
Ouyang Gu burst into tears. He knelt on the ground, picked up the body, and shouted to the sky, "My son!!"
Ouyang Tao was also crying beside him.
Magistrate Shihao was about to say something when he suddenly felt the wind blowing loudly outside the door. He looked up and saw that it didn't look like a strong wind was blowing in the yard. He couldn't help but look puzzled and carefully identify where the wind was.
His eyes gradually turned to the wall next to the living room lobby.
The surrounding police officers noticed the county magistrate's gaze and also turned their eyes there.
The county magistrate raised his hand: "Then..."
Boom! ! ! !
A violent and sudden roar destroyed his words.
The entire wall was suddenly blown into powder, the smoke and dust scattered, and the huge air mass rolled and roared into the living room lobby.
Everything in the entire living room and lobby trembled at that moment. The ground shook slightly, the pillars shook, the roof cracked, and the moonlight leaked out.
Ouyang Gu was the closest to the wall. He was caught off guard and let out a violent roar, waving his palm towards the air mass.
His skill has reached more than thirty levels of Qi Hai. Although he is old, his internal strength has not deteriorated at all after taking various medicines to nourish him for so many years. On the contrary, he has become more mature and harmonious. He has understood the Six Techniques of Qi Hai. To Zhenzijue.
But now he was kneeling on the ground, and before he could use his full strength with one palm, he had already hit the air mass.
At that moment, his face was violently distorted, stretched, and swollen.
With just a "Boom!", his whole body, including the corpse in his arms and Ouyang Tao standing next to him, exploded into a large cloud of blood-colored mist and dust.
The Shihao County Magistrate had a look of horror on his face. He slapped his chest with his hand. Suddenly, a layer of golden flame ignited on his body. It was as real as an illusion. The flames flew up and turned into a raptor. Three feet above his head, he fluttered his wings and screamed loudly.
All the debris around him that was swept up by the air current were all suppressed by the flames on Magistrate Shihao's body, and were kept away from three feet away, unable to intrude at all.
The sound of the rooster's crow seemed to attract a large amount of light, lighting up half of the manor.
In a moment shorter than a blink of an eye, the raptor flapped its wings again, and its whole body melted, forming a bright and crystal clear bell, covering Magistrate Shihao in it.
The ground where the bell mouth is covered is covered with a layer of golden luster, and it has obviously been reinforced, forming a watertight defense from all directions.
Boom! ! !
After the huge air ball ran over the bloody dust, it continued to roll forward without stopping, and hit the golden bell of Magistrate Shihao in one go. The air wave spread with a loud noise, and all the debris in the living room and lobby were blown away.
The police officers in Shihao County were all blown away by the air waves, hit the wall, or fell out of the door.
I saw the golden bell flying up, hitting the wall on the other side of the living room lobby, and hitting the tea room on that side. The bell wall buzzed.
The figure of Su Hanshan also flew out and returned to the Zen room. He took five heavy steps in a row, each step leaving footprints up to three inches deep. He sank into the stone floor tiles and then stabilized himself. Stay alive.
The magnificent living room lobby was violently shaken just now, and two walls were damaged. It was suddenly unable to support it.
The pillars were crooked, the beams were falling, the roof was collapsing, and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground was endless.
The carved beams and painted buildings, the green tiles and redwood trees, turned into a dusty ruin in the blink of an eye, with layers of dust rising up.
"Hahaha, the dog officer has some skills, let me spare your life!"
Through the dust, the Shihao County Magistrate could vaguely see the figure in black laughing in the Zen room. With a sound, the golden sword in his hand danced, broke through the Zen room, jumped away, and quickly disappeared.
“It’s also a bronze sword, but it’s not Tan Ying. Could it be Tan Ying’s fellow sect? Tan Ying actually has a backer in the Heaven Ladder realm?!”
Magistrate Shihao stood there, not daring to move a step, just watching the man in black walk away.
He can actually feel now that his whole body is filled with the powerful power of Peiran Moyu, which is enough to be called heaven-level combat power, but he does not dare to pursue it at all.
Because this does not come from his own power, but from the secret power of the official seal.
In the land of Middle-earth, martial arts are prosperous and have a long history. It is said that a long time ago, those unparalleled masters who have practiced martial arts to extremely high levels have transcended ordinary human beings and are hardly earthly. Even if they do not use their internal strength, There are also all kinds of miraculous things.
They began to explore whether people could be exposed to these magical places when their martial arts level was lower, so that they could have higher potential.
Thus, the secret technique was born.
But many secret techniques, although they can allow warriors to access higher realms in advance, cannot expand a person's potential. Instead, they will destroy a person's heritage and hurt his own foundation.
So martial arts is the right way, and all these secret techniques are collectively called side sects.
However, through the ages, people who study secret techniques have emerged in endlessly. For example, with the foundation of the Chu Dynasty, they successfully implemented the method of practicing treasures with secret techniques.
With this kind of secret treasure, the price paid by the user of the secret technique will be greatly reduced, and the user will not be ruined at every turn.
For example, officials at the county magistrate level have secret treasures divided into two parts, one is the official seal, and the other is the term of office edict. Only during their term of office can the power of the official seal be activated.
With the blessing of the official seal, people can have the basic knowledge of the heavenly ladder realm, and with every move of their hands, they can crush people in the ordinary Qihai realm.
But if you meet a master who is also on the heaven ladder, the outcome will depend on the magistrate's own martial arts training.
Shihao County Magistrate's own martial arts skills are not as good as Ouyang Gu's. In the past eight years, he has never used the power of the official seal to compete with a real ladder master, and he really feels unsure.
When later, when some detectives discovered the deep footprints in the Zen room, which aroused suspicion in the mind of County Magistrate Shihao, the man in black had long disappeared.
At that time, Su Hanshan had already caught up with Li Erhu and the others and returned to the mountain. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.
Li Erhu and the others gathered around to show concern, and saw Su Hanshan's hands trembling uncontrollably. The skin on his palms was red and chapped, with blood oozing out.
“Boss?!”
“It’s okay. I said I would send the old guy there tonight to reunite the father and son, and I kept my promise.”
Su Hanshan said it was okay, But he grimaced a little in pain, showed a yearning smile, and looked up at the moon.
The leaves in this forest have all withered and fallen, leaving only the bare branches, which cannot block the eternal cold moonlight.
The moonlight is like silver, spreading all over the earth and hanging over the mountains and rivers. Only in such a situation can people suddenly understand.
It turns out that the world is really so vast and empty, and humans are so insignificant in it.
When he was sitting in a wheelchair, he often used the moon as his companion at night. At that time, he occasionally thought that if his legs could recover and he could stand up, it would be like being able to leave the moon in the sky. Much closer.
But now that he has stood up, the sky is still so high and the moon is still so far away.
"Any trash county magistrate can't kill him even if he wants to. He can only plan to retreat. I still have a long way to go!"
(End of Chapter)