The old man was a little dizzy and couldn't think of anything.
For a moment, the cold wind howled, but behind it was scorching heat. The huge sound was deafening, and countless people ran for their lives around them.
But he felt that he might die.
To be able to live to his age, and in such a world, he would encounter a lot of things.
Escape every time.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this time."
He is going to die!
The old man only heard the screams from behind getting more and more sad, and it seemed that there were children crying.
There suddenly seemed to be countless bugs growing in his heart, and his brain felt like it was going to explode.
Who can save him, who can save everyone?
The pressure suddenly came to his head. At the moment when he could no longer bear it and was about to collapse, he heard the sound of breaking through the air. A sparkling long sword cut through the sky with a ball of sparks, and passed from above his head. It flew over in a whoosh.
"Moo!"
boom!
The old man struggled to turn around, and the long sword penetrated the cow's knee. His huge body became unstable and fell against the wall, knocking down a wall and more than a dozen trees.
"ah!"
There was a child in front of him, holding a candied haws in his hand, and he was about to be injured by the collision of the cow.
A streamer flew over in an instant, wrapped around the child's waist, and dragged the child out dangerously.
The old man looked back and was surprised.
It's that young heroine from Yuncheng Martial Arts School!
Sun Tzu said that that was his junior sister, named Yue Qingqing, who was very talented and had very high martial arts skills.
Mu Qingyun has not been so calm for a long time.
A cow that's taller and bigger than a house doesn't matter, just think of it as playing a game!
The billowing flames are so hot that they burn if touched.
Her mind went blank and she didn't think about anything. She reached out and put the child into the hands of the junior brother behind her: "Help!"
Mu Qingyun rolled over on the spot, withdrew his autumn water, and stabbed the 'cow' in the eyes with his backhand sword.
Chen Yi's cooperation was even more wonderful. One sword cleared the roadblock for her, and the second sword stopped the monster for a moment, allowing her to escape smoothly.
There are countless brothers and sisters around, who often cooperate with each other when going on missions. Although they don't have rich experience in rescuing people, they have a good understanding of each other. They were in a hurry at the beginning, but gradually their actions became much smoother.
In the blink of an eye, all the people who were close to the monster were dragged out.
"Tsk, the cow's body can spit fire. It should have come from the Qisan Forbidden Land on the other side of Cangshan. I'm not sure."
Chen Yi smiled bitterly.
She didn't pay much attention to reading in the past, and the sect master indulged in it. She always read the all-monster illustrated book as a picture book, which was always complicated and complicated, and full of uncertainties, suspicions, and conjectures.
"Hey, let's treat a dead horse as a live doctor and hit the shoulder blades and neck."
Chen Yi shouted, jumped up suddenly, and struck down with his sword.
This thing may have felt a faint threat, and became more and more irritable - 'Moo! '
Under the heavy pressure, the ground cracked and houses collapsed.
Rolling flames splashed.
Mu Qingyun said anxiously: "We can't fight here."
The two people were talking as they rushed forward to fight, but they had to avoid the flames. This thing had rough skin and thick flesh, so it was really difficult to fight.
Click.
Chen Yi's sword suddenly broke, and he withdrew in embarrassment, reaching out to catch the other hand from the junior sister next to him, panting: "We have to lure it away."
After breathing for a while, he said again: "Qingqing, your sword is pretty good!"
Many of the swords of other brothers were broken.
This 'cow' is not only rough-skinned but thick-flesh, but it feels like fighting against a mountain as nimble as a civet cat.
Everyone's weapons had varying degrees of damage, but Mu Qingyun's Qiushui Sword was an exception.
Mu Qingyun was also a little surprised. Normally, it looked like an ordinary good sword. Although it looked thicker than the swords next to it, it was not an heavy sword.
But at this moment, it seemed like a pearl brushing away the dust. The more it was used, the more advantageous it became. It seemed as if it was coming to life. It could connect with Mu Qingyun's mind and find weak spots on its own. It could hurt the enemy and seemed to be able to protect itself. .
Mu Qingyun exhaled, and with a map of the entire Yuncheng in his mind, he quickly said, "Go to the west. Didn't Mr. Wei in the west of the city circle a large area of land to build a garden?"
Chen Yi suddenly laughed.
At this moment, the monster's fire caught a corner of her hair, and she was gritting her teeth in hatred, which made her junior sister laugh, "Mr. Wei, have you offended you?"
Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows.
"I am a public person. The train station is in the west of the city. The west of the city is mostly filled with gardens and hunting grounds and is sparsely populated."
"As for the Wei family, their workers have been on strike recently and are in a stalemate. There aren't even any wild cats in that area these days, which is perfect for taking care of this guy."
As he spoke, Mu Qingyun said loudly: "Disciples, send the people to the east of the city. Remember, don't leave the city gate yet. When can you leave the city, follow the orders."
The two senior sisters on the left and right immediately shouted: "This is the boundary, everyone heads east."
Everyone responded loudly.
Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi looked at each other and tried their best to drive the thing westward.
Many disciples scattered in all directions, and everyone desperately began to pass on the news.
…
Xiao Yang quickly snatched out a five or six-year-old child from under the fallen food stall. When he turned around, he saw his grandfather stumbling over in a rickshaw, and his heart suddenly dropped into his stomach.
"Grandpa, be careful and go to the east of the city. I will look for you later."
The old man looked at his grandson's motionless appearance, and at the panicked people around him, and for a moment he couldn't say anything to stop him.
As he spoke, seven or eight martial arts disciples formed a formation and pushed forward, cutting off all dangers on this bluestone-paved street.
From all directions in the distance, many people arrived in a hurry.
There are disciples from Yuncheng Martial Arts School, there are disciples from Longwei Martial Arts School, and there are many disciples from small martial arts schools.
I don't know how long it took, and the old man didn't even know where he was. It seemed to be under the city, with officers and soldiers everywhere, and many people sitting crowded around him, supporting the elderly and the young.
"Ouch, I didn't have time to bring the jar of pickles that I just made."
"You still have time to worry about pickles. You forgot to take my gold bracelet."
The common people's faces were full of sorrow.
The old man of the Yang family stared blankly into the distance. He could faintly see the red light reflected in the sky from here.
He finally remembered that this was the monster.
These years of peaceful life almost made him forget those fears and tortures.
The same goes for other people.
Mr. Yang turned around and looked. Everyone's faces were so frightened. A good life and a peaceful day seemed to be too fragile.
"Can you stop it?"
"It's okay. There are many masters in our Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, and there are also many masters in the Longwei Martial Arts Hall."
The corners of Mr. Yang's mouth moved and he lowered his head.
Ordinary people would probably die if they touched such a monster, let alone fighting it. Indeed, only masters with thick skin and thick flesh who had practiced martial arts for many years could fight it.
But the more this happened, the more scared he felt.
Does his grandson really want to fight these things?
