Torches fell from the sky, explosives were tied to Long's body, and he seemed to be unable to escape due to his bloated figure!
Jiuyin and Qiao Yan hurriedly stepped forward, slashed through the air with their swords, and directly nailed the torch and rolled it down on the steps, sparks flying everywhere.
Zhao An took a few steps back, hurriedly untied the explosives from his body, and glared at the young monk, "You damn bald donkey! Just wait for me!"
The young monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "Donor, when you enter Fuyun Mountain, you must abide by the rules. If you continue to act arbitrarily, the young monk will throw down the torch."
"You have the guts."
Zhao An pointed at him, threw the explosive to the wall, then took out a strange bamboo tube, and gave Jiuyin and Qiao Yan a look.
The two looked at each other, picked up the swords, and then each took out the same bamboo tube from their sleeves and held it in their hands.
The disciples on the mountain didn't understand what this was and started talking about it.
The two disciples in front who had just been scared away by the explosives now waved their swords to intercept them again.
Jiuyin and Qiao Yan looked at each other and smiled. Faced with the attack, they did not dodge or dodge. Instead, they raised their hands and pointed the small bamboo tube at the two of them. The next second, red water mist spurted out, and the two of them were sprayed. He rolled on the ground with his face in his arms, and the long sword fell to the ground.
This scene frightened the disciples on the mountain. They didn't know what it was, but it was so terrifying.
Upon seeing this, Zhao An quickly led Jiuyin and Qiao Yan upwards.
The bamboo tubes in the hands of the three people are simple spray devices. They are special potions made based on anti-wolf spray, and are mixed with irritating substances such as pepper and peppercorns.
It doesn't matter if you have great martial arts skills. Once the spray comes out, even the great master has to fall down. This is the power of technology!
The next scene was unbearable to watch. Zhao An and the other three were extremely fast and sprayed everyone they saw. All the disciples who were sprayed screamed and fell to the ground, and they wanted to dig out their eyeballs in pain.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them were already halfway through their trip.
Qing Ming was so angry that he personally intervened to stop him. Jiu Yin and Qiao Yan joined forces and exchanged swords. Qing Ming was one-on-one and did not lose. Zhao An rushed towards him and hit him in the face. Qing Ming couldn't help it. I was stunned by the spray.
He covered his face and backed away in pain, finally understanding the horror of the spray. Then Zhao An kicked him to the ground, and while riding on top of him, Bang Bang punched him twice, beating him until stars appeared in his eyes.
The disciples above were filled with jealousy.
"Third Senior Brother!"
"Don't scream, it will be your turn next.
Zhao An and the other two men quickened their pace and charged in a rampage. One of the disciples was so angry that they even threw their weapons to kill them.
The higher you go up, the higher the ranking of the seventy-two disciples and the stronger their strength.
The densely packed swords exploded, and Zhao An, a weakling, couldn't dodge. Fortunately, Jiuyin and Qiao Yan waved their swords in front of them to block it. However, even so, Jiuyin was still injured. His shoulder was cut open, and his clothes were soaked in blood. robe.
Zhao An took a breath of cold air and held Jiuyin in shock. A violent emotion suddenly took away all his reason. He looked up at Shandao and roared: "Okay! Very good! You are tired of living, right? As you wish!"
The young monk said sarcastically: "Donor, your methods are indeed a bit underhanded, and it is inevitable that the disciples will be angry."
Zhao An ignored him and turned around to walk down the mountain while supporting Jiuyin.
Qiao Yan didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly followed, guarding the rear with vigilance.
This scene made the disciples on the mountain confused. The three people were obviously very close to the summit, so why did they leave suddenly?
The young monk was also surprised and said: "Donor, are you not going up the mountain?"
"You're a bald donkey, you hurt my family's voice. If I don't make you pay the price, then you are not the factory supervisor of a black factory!"
At this moment, Zhao An's voice was filled with boundless anger, and Qiao Yan beside him shuddered.
He knew that his master was completely angered.
Soon, the group went down the mountain, and Qiao Yan picked up the explosives.
Without saying a word, Zhao An directly ordered the army to return to the city.
The team left in a mighty manner, causing the disciples on the mountain to watch. They were completely unaware of the regulations, but they had a bad premonition.
Along the way, Zhao An briefly bandaged Jiuyin, and his gloomy face seemed to be dripping with water.
Jiuyin said bitterly: "Sorry, I was careless."
Zhao An said: "It's none of your business. This martial arts sect wants to ride on my head and shit and pee. If I don't let them destroy the family, I can't bear the injury you suffered."
Jiuyin said in shock: "You want to destroy Fuyun Mountain? Are you sure? What if..."
"What just in case! He's just a great master, what a damn thing to be afraid of!"
Zhao An was filled with anger at this moment.
When the army returned to the city, Zhao An went straight into the study, wrote a few letters and gave them to Qiao Yan, and arranged for people to send them to the capital immediately, including the Empress, Luo Qingshuang, Qian Yu and Pu Yuan.
When Qiao Yan heard these people, his scalp went numb and he didn't dare to waste a moment, so he immediately sent someone 800 miles away to rush to the capital.
Zhao An was not idle either. He found a place to stay, recruited people from the city with his own money, and started some engineering projects.
The entire Chenzhou City seemed to be busy.
One day later, a distinguished guest came to the door. The visitor was a young master from Mo Shang. He was handsome and free-spirited. At first glance, he was a man of amazing talent and beauty.
The other party introduced himself as Xiao Tian.
Zhao An was surprised. Before he even came to the door, this boy took the initiative to come to the door.
Xiao Tiandao: "I heard that Mr. Zhao sent people to attack Fuyun Mountain and returned in vain. Is this possible?"
Zhao An said displeased: "What? Are you here to entertain me?"
"How dare I? In fact, I also feel that disobedience to Wang Hua's Jianghu power is detrimental to the stability of the court. I very much agree with the actions of the factory governor. However, there are so many masters on Fuyun Mountain that it is not easy to attack by force." There was something in Xiao Tian's words, Zhao An said impatiently. : "Speak directly if you have anything to say, don't talk to your mother-in-law or mother."
"I have a plan to defeat the enemy without fighting."
"Tell me."
"The Xiao family is engaged in the wine and rice and grain business, and has many contacts with Fuyun Mountain. As long as poison is put into a batch of wine, rice and grain, adults can easily take over Fuyun Mountain."
Xiao Tian's smile at this moment actually had a bit of a vicious and sinister feel to it, completely different from his previous sunny image.
Zhao An frowned and looked at him without answering.
This is the person the Empress likes, why is he so bowed!
The method is very good, but it cannot be done that way.
If you are poisoned and unable to relieve your anger, what you have to do is to level the Floating Cloud Mountain.
"Ahem, my methods are shameless and make the factory governor laugh." Xiao Tian noticed the contempt in Zhao An's eyes and complained sarcastically.
Zhao An said: "Go back and rest. The governor will call you if something happens."
"yes……"
Xiao Tian was rejected and left angrily.
Yun Zhi came out of the back room and said in surprise: "This person is so insidious, and why does he hate Fuyun Mountain so much? Is he trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
"Whatever, as long as he doesn't mess with me, I don't want to bother with him."
Zhao An curled his lips.
She said this on the surface, but she was a little more wary of Xiao Tian in her heart. If she brought him back to the capital, it would be a good thing or a bad thing. The empress might have admitted the wrong person.
People's hearts will always change.
