Chapter 589: Breaking Qi Arrow, Fuyuan Crossbow

Style: Historical Author: Taiqing Demon DaoWords: 3256Update Time: 24/01/18 13:29:42
In the dark alley, a dark wall suddenly slid open, and then, a figure walked out of the dark wall.

In an instant, the cold air of late autumn and the noise in the distance were all introduced into the figure's perception at the same time.

The familiar scent made him sigh in relief, but then he quickly closed the dark wall and quickly sneaked out of the alley.

The street outside the alley was also dark, which made the figure feel a little relieved. He subconsciously turned back and looked east, looking at Shanshanfang a few miles away, where the lights were still bright.

The figure's mouth curved into a slight evil smile, as if it didn't matter to him that the Li family was being taken care of.

Turning around, the figure looked in the direction of the governor, with a hint of disdain deep in his eyes. The next moment, he immediately turned westward, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Looking into the darkness in the distance, the figure narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted in a low voice: "Who? Who is there?"

With a "hoo" sound, the torches were lit, and dozens of figures appeared simultaneously on the long street opposite.

Under the torch, there was a familiar face.

Li Xuan, King of Nanchang.

Li Xuan holds a torch in one hand and is dressed in red and golden armor. Behind him are Qianniu Guards on both sides. Each Qianniu Guards holds a crossbow in their hands.

On the crossbow machine, the sharp crossbow arrows have special patterns.

The Qi-breaking arrows, Thousand Niu Guards, and Jinwu Guards are the exclusive Qi-breaking arrows used to kill martial arts masters.

Although there is still time for the trigger to be pulled and the crossbow arrow to fly to dodge, if it is really shot, even a master of the Mysterious Embryo Realm will most likely have his body torn apart and die.

There has never been anyone who can compete with the imperial army.

The torch in Li Xuan's hand was slightly forward, and the figure opposite him suddenly appeared clearly under his eyes.

A monk wearing white monk robes, not tall, with a delicate face, fair skin, and his age could not be seen. However, this person who should be handsome and unrestrained is carrying a huge gift bag on his back.

"Monk Wu Ai?" Li Xuan looked at the monk in front of him with some uncertainty. If it weren't for the entry above Wu Ai's head, which told Li Xuan very clearly that this person was Wu Ai, the demon monk, he would have really thought that who was this? A handsome novice who ran out of home in the middle of the night.

[Wu Ai, codenamed Yao Monk, leader of Wu Sheng Taoist Luo Hall, in the middle realm of Xuan Fei, and a close confidant of the King of East China Sea. 】

"Wu Ai has met the King of Nanchang. I wonder how the prince found me." Wu Ai opened his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly. This time, the whole delicate face immediately showed a hint of evil.

Beauty is the outside, evil is the essence.

Li Xuan instantly saw Wu'an's true nature. The reason why he was called the demon monk was probably partly related to his extremely contrasting appearance.

Li Xuan's expression suddenly became cold. He looked at Wu'an and said calmly: "When they were chasing Tianyin Sect earlier, the Tianyin Sect's people used this exit. It's not too far from Shanshanfang. In addition, the exit is concealed enough, so I just made a casual guess and led my men to kill this place."

"What a casual guess, so it seems that the poor monk is unlucky." The corners of the evil monk's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Standing next to Li Xuan, Zhou Qian's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

They obviously successfully locked in here after getting the underground secret passage drawings of Yangzhou Governor's Mansion, but now they guessed it and rushed here directly.

At this moment, the King of Nanchang suddenly seemed to have some plans, and Yao Monk Wu's heart suddenly became tense.

Li Xuan looked at the demon monk without anger and said: "Master, you and I have different positions. I also know that I cannot let the master give up the resistance and surrender in just a few words. I only have one question on the memorial tablet that I want to ask the master: If the master is unlucky, , then where should I send the master’s relics, and what names are rewritten on them?”

"If the King of Nanchang is willing, then after the body of the poor monk is cremated, the relics can be sent to Chang'an Chong'en Temple. As for the name of the poor monk, the monk has no self and no trace, and his life is not something external.

. "Monk Wu'an was still emphasizing the word cremation at first, but as he spoke, his face darkened.

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely send Master's relics to Chong'en Temple." At this point, Li Xuan paused for a moment, and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Of course, the premise is that Master can transform the relics. If not, , the little king will be unable to do anything. When the time comes, it will be scattered in the mountains and fields, or it will turn into rivers."

"The King of Nanchang deserves to be regarded as a literary genius in the world. He spoke so elegantly when he said something that broke his bones and shed ashes. The poor monk admired him." There was a trace of resentment deep in Wu'an's eyes, and Li Xuan's cruelty made him feel angry.

"Buddhists say that all living beings in heaven and earth are equal and there is no difference. Since the people in this world can only disperse into the mountains and fields, then why can't the master return to the same place with the people? Could it be that where the people are, it is not where the human heart is, nor where the heart of heaven is. Where is the Buddha's heart?" Li Xuan couldn't help but take a step forward.

The demon monk Wu'an's eyelids twitched sharply and he looked at Li Xuan with his eyebrows lowered: "The poor monk doesn't understand how the Tang Dynasty was prosperous and the people were stable, so how could they be crushed to pieces and ashes thrown away after death."

"With the invasion of foreign races, internal strife between the government and the public, the world is divided, wars are raging, and the chaotic times of the late Sui Dynasty have returned. After death, it is natural that people in this world will be crushed to death." Li Xuan looked at the demon monk without anger and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Master, if this is the case, who should bear the responsibility for this cause and effect? ​​Master, what do you think of the person who bears the responsibility? How about crushing the bones and scattering ashes?"

"It turns out that in the final analysis, the king still blamed the poor monk." The demon monk put his hands together and said softly: "Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will. Now, after so long, can the king arrange Is it appropriate?"

As soon as Wu Ai finished speaking, he immediately retreated backwards. In the blink of an eye, he was completely integrated into the surrounding darkness, turning into a shadow and completely disappearing.

At this moment, Li Xuan swung his right hand down fiercely: "Fire the arrow."

With a "buzz" sound, four handfuls of arrows shot out from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest at the same time, and then fell rapidly towards the open space in the center.

"Ding ding ding" hundreds of crossbow arrows were nailed to the ground at the same time, instantly covering the place where Wu Ai originally stood.

Everything within a radius of thirty meters was covered instantly.

A trace of blood suddenly flowed out from the darkness at the edge of the arrow rain. Li Xuan raised his right hand fiercely, and then released it. The next moment, a long arrow shot forward from behind Li Xuan, and in the blink of an eye, it was deeply embedded. to darkness...

With a "ding" sound, the long arrow was quickly cut down by a sword. At this moment, the demon monk Wuhen reappeared in everyone's sight.

This time, he was not as leisurely as before. His right ankle was dragging diagonally on the ground, and blood was oozing out.

A slender crossbow arrow landed on the ground aside, with a trace of blood on the arrowhead.

In an instant, several figures appeared from all directions at the same time. Each one was wearing steel armor and holding a long bow in his hand. He bent the bow and nocked an arrow. The sharp tip of the arrow was pointed at the demon monk. In an instant, the long arrow was already out of the bow. And out.

Almost instantly, the white monk's robes on Demon Monk Wu'ai flew up and rolled directly towards the two long arrows in front of him.

At the same time, he turned around quickly, and a slender stabbing sword in his hand slashed directly at the long arrow on the left. He took a step to the left at the same time, and the long arrow shot from behind immediately hit him directly from his side. Slide over.

"Ding ding ding" several long arrows landed on the ground at the same time, and the demon monk floated to the ground without anger like a flower.

At this moment, Wu'ai's white monk's robes had already been thrown away, but he was wearing a piece of golden Mingguang armor. It was a special armor that only a few generals in the court would give you, except for the North Gate Forbidden Army.

Beautiful style and strong defense.

"Shoot his feet. His feet will be crippled and he will have no choice but to be slaughtered." Li Xuan's voice was unusually calm.

A complete set of Mingguang Armor is not just a set of breastplates, headgear, shoulder skirts, culottes and leggings, everything is included, so that the defensive power of Mingguang Armor can be fully displayed. If one thing is missing, fatal flaws will be exposed immediately.

It is not easy for Wu Hao to get the breastplate of Mingguang Armor, if he can still get the full set.

As soon as Li Xuan finished speaking, several long arrows were shot at Wu Ai's feet at the same time.

But at this moment, there was a sneer on the corner of Wu'an's mouth, and he stepped back slightly. The next moment, a gray package was kicked forward by him.

The gray package was kicked up in an instant, and immediately after, a black object rose up from the west, facing the long arrow in an instant, and rushed towards Li Xuan in front of him, with an astonishing speed.

Under the firelight, the dark and thin body suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The whole body is made up of black wooden sticks. The head, hands and feet, chest, abdomen and thighs are all clearly structured. Even the face has clearly carved eyes, ears, nose, tongue and facial features.

But, this is a machine man.

This mechanism man seemed to be like a real person, rushing toward Li Xuan very quickly.

The Qianniu Guards around him activated their crossbows without any hesitation. Dozens of crossbow arrows fell, and they all hit the black machine man's body with a "bang bang bang" sound, but did not cause any damage to it.

He didn't know what kind of material this machine man was made of. The arrow pierced directly into it, but only the head was penetrated. The other parts were still hanging on his body, without any impact on it at all.

Not only that, even under dozens of crossbow arrows, the machine man's forward speed did not slow down at all.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xuan's mouth. The next moment, he took a step to the left, and everyone behind him also stepped away at the same time.

A huge crossbow appeared on the ground behind everyone. Three people fell to the ground at the same time. The huge bow was opened, and the huge and cold crossbow arrows were directly aimed at the machine man.

Fuyuan Crossbow, the most powerful weapon for defending the city is Fuyuan Crossbow.

No one knew when exactly Li Xuan got this thing here, but as soon as Fu Yuannu appeared, the expression of the originally proud Yao Monk Wu An instantly changed.

Without giving him any time to react, Li Xuan waved his right hand, and with a "buzz" sound, the Fuyuan Crossbow shot out instantly.

With a "bang" sound, the originally tough machine man was instantly torn apart by the powerful force.

The sharp arrow of Fuyuan's crossbow continued to rush forward, pointing directly at Wu'ai's chest. He was so fast that he couldn't react at all. "Bang"...