Zhang Guangpu couldn't help but feel horrified, his eyes narrowed, and he slowly backed away.
Then he saw that Miao Xiaoliu had been caught in the arrow, carrying a shadow of an evil ghost, and went straight to the right window of the car. Along the way, the ground was cracked, and the evil ghost suddenly dispersed, turning into gusts of wind and evil ghosts. The head was covered in darkness for a radius of five feet, with drizzle splashing messily.
The scene was extremely horrific.
Astonishingly, 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 rose up from the ground, like a wild crane in the clouds, and disappeared from the naked eye. Then he flashed above the car, with a dazzling military aura around him, and with a palm Photograph the driver.
The wind in the palm is like a steel blade, rolling up a ten-foot shadow.
Surprisingly, he is also a half-step grandmaster master, who has practiced the martial arts of the air and the martial arts of the weapon.
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 begged the Crown Prince to forgive his mother who had suffered such a terrible disaster, was also stunned.
"here we go!"
In the attic on the left, Feng Shuning drank a cup of tea.
"here we go!"
In the private room on the right, Ji Ligu's legs on the two singers were retracted. He was obviously "boring", but now he was a little more interested.
The two attackers were very aggressive in their methods. 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, and the horses were injured and fell to the ground.
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 the lofts on the left and right, were silent for a while.
There was not a single figure 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 a layer of indescribable barbs on its body.
It is rare for a dog to have barbs, but at this critical moment, it was unscathed and still squatting calmly. It just bared its teeth at Miao Xiaoliu and the other two, with an "I'm very angry" look on its face.
For a moment, even the air seemed to have turned cold.
This is a huge irony!
Two half-step masters assassinate a dog?
Among the crowd in the distance, Xin Zhuo, Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxi opened their mouths wide and scratched the corners of their mouths at the same time. This weird gesture was unique to Fulong Mountain and would only appear on everyone's faces when they were trying to trick people.
"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 off!"
"Here!"
Xiong Zhang's slender and upright body suddenly became a little tighter, and he flashed, and 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 realm.
This is the result of Xin Zhuo's deliberate training and the nourishment of countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the mansion. This is not to mention the advanced martial arts in the mansion, which basically allowed her to learn a rough outline. Although she has only integrated a small part of it so far, her strength is already It's not inferior to the original Chanyi, and he can even perform one and a half moves in his hands.
"Ying Zi Formation!"
Following Xiong Zhang's scolding, thirty-three servants under Xin Zhuo who had been trained for some time and were promoted to guards immediately formed a mysterious formation and surrounded Miao Xiaoliu and the two.
Xin Zhuo felt that it was boring and too childish, so he led Cui Ying'er and others around the crowd and walked forward in boredom. Xiao Huang slipped over from nowhere and followed with a look on his face asking for credit.
The bandits in Fulong Mountain are immune to ambush.
Just out of the crowd, Xin Zhuo suddenly felt something. He took the twenty-stone bow Huang Dagui was carrying. This was the bow he had practiced recently. Once you try some things, you are easily addicted. You want to take them with you wherever you go. He took out two more. A red arrow was lost, and the bow was like a full moon. Two arrows shot out, and with a whistling sound, they went straight to the two attics.
Although I stopped watching and moved on.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two harsh tremors sounded at the same time, and half of the two buildings collapsed.
The power of one arrow is eye-catching!
"Quite a bad temper!"
Feng Sihu and his family sat still, taking a sip of tea by themselves.
In the elegant room opposite, Ji Cunxiao finally pulled up a diva who fell in panic and turned around and said: "This guy is so brutal!"
Ji Li's lonely boy shrank slightly, but said: "It's boring!"
"Is your boredom the same as before?"
…
The Thirteen City Soldiers and Horses Division is equivalent to the local government office. It is responsible for detecting thieves, suppressing thieves, suppressing gangs, putting out fires, clearing sewers, etc.
Naturally, each of the thirteen city districts has a division of the Military and Horse 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 them go! Let them go!"
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. They quickly walked a few steps closer. When they got closer, they looked slightly nervous:
"Brother Xin!"
"Leader!"
"Who are you...?"
Xin Zhuo was greatly surprised. Although the two people's accents, expressions, and body movements were similar to Murong Yi and Yan Kuzong, one was as thin as a monkey and the other was as fat as a ball. They were fatter than the original Li Fuzi. They were completely unfamiliar. This is not even something that can be done in disguise.
Yan Chuzong cried out with a cry, knelt down, and hugged Xin Zhuo's thigh: "He ran out of that grave, the Great Yan warrior..."
Cui Ying'er and others' expressions changed as they talked about it.
A month and a half after Xin Zhuo left, the "Devil Cult" 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 were also cunning. They imitated Xin Zhuo's ideas and fought guerrillas everywhere, arresting people and drugging them, and recruiting subordinates. In addition, their martial realms were inexplicably broken through, and their strength increased greatly. The effect was indeed good at first, which made all the factions anxious.
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 dug up the ancestral graves of each sect to relieve their hatred. .
Digging up ancestral graves had been done by the three families in Duanyanglou, and they were familiar with it. However, after digging up a grave that didn't even have a tombstone, a person suddenly jumped out of it. He had a very weird aura, and he couldn't tell the realm. He just roared with joy. Said: "Come? Come?"
His 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, are suffering! I will 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 demon sect, but also the surrounding people. The wandering warriors were also arrested, including Murong Yi and Li Wumian.
The two of them escaped by chance, and with a sudden change of heart, they ran to the capital to join Xin Zhuolai. They had no money along the way and only stole some food. Who would have thought that the important place in the capital was 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 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 Chuzong was silent for a moment: "I want to join the army. This is my lifelong dream!"
Xin Zhuo waved, and Cui Ying'er handed over five hundred taels of silver notes and Jiang's road guide.
