Naturally, the Brahmans still maintain these things and accept them as soon as possible. Therefore, the priest of the Shurak family knew that now was a good opportunity, but he chose to stop and go see what the people of the Subedi family would say. At this point, he can still sit down and talk.
Therefore, when a group of people headed by the Subedi family entered the Shulak family, they obviously felt a sense of freedom called the winner. Compared with the previous tit-for-tat confrontation, the Shulak family now seemed more generous.
"Sit down." The priest of the Shulak family did not show any slightness. He even respected the Brahmins in front of him more than before. This behavior made many people present feel good, but this is not important. What is important is that they The plan has been implemented.
Taking a slow sip of the juice, the priest of the Shulak family did not speak, while the priest of the Subedi family fell into a kind of silence. The two sides just looked at each other until the Subedi family's The priest slowly put down the cup, and everyone present suddenly felt a sense of tightness in their hearts. The clouds in Balayaga City had spread.
The priest of the Shulak family couldn't help but be startled when he felt the changes in the city's clouds. Then his face suddenly turned ferocious, all his grace retreated, and he stood up with a roar.
"Hurry and help General Han." The priest of the Shulac family ordered loudly.
At the same time, Shulac's priest also strode out, but a group of people gathered around him. They didn't do anything, they just blocked the door.
"You!" the priest of the Shulac family roared angrily.
"Let's have tea here. The Shurak family needs to maintain the Brahmin etiquette after all. How can it be that the host family has left the table before the guests have left?" The teacher said elegantly and gently.
"Get out!" Seeing that the servants of the Shulak family were about to rush in, a Brahmin shouted. Facing this scene, the guards of the Shulak family froze on the spot.
The guards of the Brahmin family know better than the middle and lower castes outside that Brahmins are immune to punishment, so these people do not dare to attack when faced with Brahmins. This is what they have always been taught, and they fight on behalf of Brahmins. To fight against the guards who also took the place of the Brahmin, they could not actually face the Brahmin.
"Okay, how about we all sit here and wait gracefully for the situation to end?" The priest of the Subedi family, who had already taken the initiative, said softly, with a magnanimous attitude, while the priest of the Shurak family looked at it angrily. Everyone present angrily shouted, "Don't you even have any sense of shame? You actually resorted to such means?"
"Let the people below handle the fighting." The Brahmin who was close to the Yueshi said plainly, "We just control each other to fight. As for the so-called Jialan God, if he is a true god, will he care? If It’s a false god who just happened to have his true origins restored.”
The priest of the Shulak family turned red with anger, but he couldn't say a word. He couldn't get through, and the other party was so eager to take action. They should have already taken action. Even if there was no army, these people gathered together and became a group of top-notch people. The killing talent can still be scraped together.
Perhaps when the inner energy is not restricted, a boundary-breaking expert doesn't care about such a small opponent at all. After all, these overly powerful individuals cannot unite their wills, so it is unlikely that they can produce enough cloud energy to weaken the boundary-breaking one. With the strength shown by Guan Yu, killing these people is definitely not a problem, but now...
It’s not like they don’t know how strong the world-breaking level can be under the cloud. Maybe it is indeed weaker than the world-breaking level under the cloud, but in fact, the stable strength of the world-breaking level under the cloud is just refining. The Qi reaches the level of the Gang's peak, and if the cloud Qi is very thick, this level will drop even further.
The cloud energy in Baloyega City is very thick. It is a strong city, and with Kushan's population size and its classic cloud energy storage technology, the suppression level of the cloud energy is enough to turn a world-breaking powerhouse into a powerful force through refining energy.
At this level, there may be a slight advantage against the internal Qi Libibo who has also been suppressed to the point of refining Qi into a gang, but the opponent's quantity will definitely make up for this disadvantage.
With the Shulac family's current capital, after being preempted by the opponent, in his opinion, it was probably just collecting the body of the Han general who seemed to be extremely close to the God of Jialan.
However……
Guan Yu looked at the Spring and Autumn Period in his hand. Thanks to Chen Xi, Guan Yu now got the complete set of the Spring and Autumn Period. Compared with other books, Guan Yu still likes to read the Spring and Autumn Period after all these years.
Whether it is Zuo Zhuan, which is centered on narrative, or Gongyang Zhuan, which is centered on great revenge, the distinction between Chinese and barbarians, and limiting royal power, or Gu Liang Zhuan, which is centered on respecting the king, rejecting barbarians, and getting closer to Legalism, Guan Yu has read them all. And I would take it out and read it from time to time.
Therefore, when the clouds were rising in Balayaga City, Guan Yu was still indulging in the spring and autumn. Zhou Cang, who felt the change, frowned slightly, but did not bother Guan Yu because of this. Guan Yu told him that he could not come. The army consists only of thieves.
"Creak!" As the door opened, the moonlight shone on the floor from outside the door. Guan Yu, who was holding the bamboo slip, was still thinking about the metaphors in Spring and Autumn. At this time, the assassins of the Subedi family had already appeared in the moonlight. Outside the door.
"Junhou." Perhaps seeing Guan Yu's dissatisfied look, Zhou Cang bowed and saluted, then strode outside with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
Looking at the crowd of thieves in front of him, Zhou Cang raised his hand with a dark face. Even if he was suppressed until he was able to refine his energy into a gang, he had no fear. The Lord was behind him.
When the war started, Zhou Cang was able to exchange a few moves with his bloody courage on the first day of the fight, but this was an assassination, not a duel. After only four or five rounds, Zhou Cang was in danger, and Guan Yu seemed to have understood Gong Yang at this time. As if he were a heavenly being, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhou Cang.
There were not many movements, and his strength was obviously suppressed to the level of refining qi to become a gang. But when Guan Yu respectfully and solemnly rolled up the Jian Shu Gongyang Zhuan and put it in his bag, and then raised his head to look out the door, all the assassins Alarm bells are ringing in their hearts.
However, Guan Yu only glanced at it and slowly withdrew his eyes. But at this glance, all the assassins had their hair on end. However, as Guan Yu closed his eyes, the previous feeling of being on edge suddenly disappeared, as if Everything is an illusion.
"It's an embarrassment to the Lord." Zhou Cang retreated, but a group of assassins just watched Zhou Cang retreat into the inner room without making any unnecessary movements.
Guan Yu didn't say anything, but a group of assassins were a little stunned when they saw Zhou Cang standing behind Guan Yu with a knife on his shoulder. The knife stand turned into an iron tower, and they looked at each other and prepared to take action.
However, before they were about to take action, an illusory Jialan God suddenly appeared in front of them. Through this illusory Jialan God, they could even see the Jialan God sitting on the main seat with his eyes half closed and his right hand stroking his beard.
There is no need to say anything more. When the illusory Guan Yu appeared in the middle of the assassins, all the assassins spontaneously burst out. The peak blow they had been saving up before stabbed towards the illusory Guan Yu in the center.
"Here comes the sword." Guan Yu raised his right hand. He was obviously speaking in Chinese and did not use his mind, but everyone understood this sentence, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword turned into blue light and appeared directly on Guan Yu's body. in hand.
There was no need to build momentum or any special movements. A flash of green light swept away the light. Guan Yu turned around. The phantom light disappeared. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword once again fell into Zhou Cang's hand. Guan Yu, who was sitting on the main seat, took out the sword. Another biography of Gu Liang slowly opened.
As for the more than thirty assassins who had been preparing a strike before, they all stopped under Guan Yu's sword and stopped at the door with weapons in hand, as if time had stopped.
"This...is...what..." The breeze swept by, and the assassin who had reached the end of his life looked at Guan Yu with difficulty and asked.
As a warrior whose inner energy has separated from his body, if there is a time in his life when he is most pious to the gods, then it is probably now. Such supreme martial arts have made them understand what it means to hear the Tao in the morning and die at night!
Under the moonlight, the breeze swept by, and more than thirty assassins fell at the same time. There were not many opponents in the world who faced Guan Yu's sword head-on and did not dodge, not to mention that Yun Danfengqing's sword before could be attached. Guan Yu's legion talent.
Even if it is an ordinary slash, as Guan Yu has annexed elite talents and formed his own exclusive talents, as long as he is willing, every strike of his can be accompanied by the power of idealism.
Seeing all his teammates fall, the remaining assassin looked at Guan Yu in fear. He neither dared to attack nor retreat, but could still stand there with a look of fear on his face.
"Take them back and tell the people behind you, surrender or die!" Guan Yu put the Gu Liang Transfer in his hand on the table aside. However, even if Guan Yu moved lightly, everyone in this stable environment heard a clang. Voice.
The only remaining assassin knelt on the ground and took as many corpses as possible with him. Finally, he pulled all the corpses up on the cart. When he was about to leave, the assassin knelt on the ground again and sighed deeply. Kowtowed, "Thank you very much to God Jialan for not killing me!"
Guan Yu glanced at it and waved his hand, and the other party left as if fleeing.
Even if Guan Yu had no intention of killing the opponent, just facing such a god and Buddha who could easily decide his life or death would be unbearable for anyone without enough psychological endurance. What's more, Guan Yu's sword killed everyone present. His soul has been shattered.
This kind of terrifying strength, this kind of power like a god or a Buddha, this kind of magnanimity in raising his hands and feet, this kind of majestic figure - if there really is a Jialan God in this world, it must be this Lord!
