Central Plains·Wuzhen Waiguan Road
Yun Musheng's mood at this time can be said to have hit rock bottom. This eleventh card is the one he has the highest expectations for. With the large amount of hot oil transported from Wuzhen, he may not only be able to stop this group of thieves. pace.
If everything goes well, we might be able to deal with these gangsters right here, without the need for that adult at all, but now the house is leaking and it rains all night.
The gang of thieves in front of them were so frightened that they were surrounded by oil drums. If they encountered a spark, they would be burned into black coals.
The bearded leader is not as timid as these younger brothers. Besides, after being showered with oil and water but not making a fire for such a long time, there must be something wrong.
"Here comes the knife!"
Two people came out of the crowd at the back and worked together to hand the huge sword to his hand. The bearded man took a deep breath and swung the huge object in his hand in a circular motion. A sharp sword energy was directed towards him. The surrounding area was slashed, and in an instant the trees were cut off in half, and even the pavilion where Qiu Mingming was standing collapsed.
Qiu Mingming took advantage of the moment when the spire of the pavilion fell down and hurriedly picked up Xiao Lingluo and jumped back. Surrounding them, at the end of the trees, the bare trunks could no longer conceal the traces of Yun Musheng and his party, completely exposed to the crowd. In front of thieves.
"Okay, now that they have been exposed, we will definitely not be able to delay the rooster crow tomorrow if we continue like this. We have done our utmost to show our kindness to Wuzhen. God is really going to kill them, and we can't stop them. Let's go."
Ma Qingfeng put away the knife and dagger at her waist, blew the cool breeze and was about to leave.
However, Yun Musheng still stayed in place and refused to move.
"Hey, little brother, you have violated the Bodhisattva's heart. The most fearful person in this world is this living Bodhisattva. Not only will he harm you, but he will also kill others."
"It's not my Bodhisattva heart." Yun Musheng and Qiu Mingming, who was waving his sleeves not far away, looked at each other and understood each other.
"It's just that a man's actions have a beginning and an end. This matter is not yet dead. If we don't give it a try, how can we know the outcome?"
After saying that, Yun Musheng immediately waved her hand and shouted to everyone in the forest: "Throw out all the remaining oil barrels!"
For a moment, a group of Wuzhen men used all their strength and threw the remaining barrels containing hot oil into the group of thieves.
The bearded man didn't seem to have any stage fright. He stood in front of the formation with a horizontal sword, as if he was going to use his knife-wielding skill again to knock away all the flying oil barrels.
But how could Yun Musheng give him such a chance? Following the thrown oil barrel, he drew his sword and flew forward, using the eighth style of Quick Snow Sword, Feng Liuyun, and breathed out a powerful hurricane. Before he could swing his knife, he forcibly smashed the oil barrels into pieces. With the strong wind, the spilled oil and water fell on everyone like heavy rain.
Then he jumped back and jumped in front of Qiu Mingming, but a thunder fire flew out of Qiu Mingming's sleeve, passed by Yun Musheng who was retreating, and flew towards the group of thieves.
The thunder fire as big as a pellet was as shocking as a giant cauldron in the bearded man's eyes. He hurriedly swung his knife to chop it, and it hit it successfully. The thunder fire did not hear the sound, and the bearded man was half relieved.
The blade slashed across the body of Lei Huo's projectile, and the gunpowder leaked out and rubbed against the blade. Suddenly, a trace of sparks appeared, as if it was caused by the friction between the gunpowder and the blade.
A spark fell slowly on the face of a bandit. Flames suddenly appeared in the man's cheeks, and his whole head was on fire. The flames spread along the hot oil on his body. In an instant, everyone on the official road ahead The thieves and thieves were all on fire, and the flames were all over the place, which was daunting.
The bearded man was no exception. The skyrocketing fire was like a man-eating demon, gnawing at every inch of his skin crazily, and like the bandits behind him, he let out heart-rending screams.
"The road was smooth when I came here, and I didn't see anyone stuck. It seems that this is not your intermission, but your whole performance?" Qiu Mingming looked at the sea of fire in front of him and said to Yun Mu Sheng. .
Yun Musheng stretched out happily and said relaxedly: "It seems that nothing can escape the eyes of Master Yuegong. Yes, it is impossible to stop them for nearly twelve hours with a distance of more than twenty miles. It is simply a fantasy. , although the various roadblocks in front are indeed delaying time, the time delayed is exactly to prepare for the sea of fire here."
After saying that, he put the Snow Cold Sword in his hand into the scabbard and turned around to walk back. Unexpectedly, he didn't realize that a figure stood tremblingly in the fire, and he also used his internal power to control the wind and merged into his palm. . .
Central Plains·Wuzhen Outer Hillside
A machete flashed across like lightning, killing several people on the side of the mountain instantly.
"How long will it take to get over here?"
"It will take another hour to make an appointment."
"So long! Damn it, this mountain road is so damn difficult!"
On the hillside outside Wuzhen, a group of men wearing coarse cloth and unshaven faces were crawling slowly along the hillside with three-pronged nails in their hands.
Although these hills are not high, if you fall down, you will definitely die. It is obvious that these rough men all have extraordinary skills.
The leader among them was a one-eyed man with an aquiline nose covered with granular black mud. As he climbed the slope, he panted a little and said to the person next to him: "Hey, I wonder how the second brother is doing there?" , why do we have to take a long detour through this mountain road? Can't we just ride horses and rush across from the official road?"
The man next to him was the third oldest. Compared to the leader, he was slightly more handsome in appearance. Although he had a beard, he had a neatly trimmed mustache and a pair of sneaky eyes that flickered back and forth from time to time.
"Brother, what you said is wrong. The official road is surrounded by trees. If someone intends to block it, then this bright road will be the most obvious target. Among us, the second brother is the best in martial arts. Let him be the official road. The vanguard above is the most suitable one. If we sneak in through this mountain road, we will surely make the man named Wan taste the destruction of his cherished things!"
"Hey, since we were young, our brothers have been your most powerful. That man named Wan killed all my brothers and even blinded one of my eyes. Today, I will let his men The whole Wuzhen is buried with me!"
The third child was not as full and angry as the one-eyed boss, and his face was still full of sorrow.
"How come, third brother, is it because he has compassion in his heart that he can't bear to kill the people of Wuzhen?"
"That's not the case. I just heard that there seems to be some evil spirits in the forest around Wuzhen. Before we occupied the formation gate, it seemed that no one had ever dared to enter the forest at the foot of the mountain."
"Hahahaha, third brother, when did you become such a womanizer? You can believe such nonsense."
The one-eyed man didn't take it seriously, and after saying that, he continued to lead the bandits towards Wuzhen, which was already visible in front of them.
Central Plains·Wuzhen Waiguan Road
Strong winds continued to flow into the hands of the man in the fire, as if the countercurrent cyclone was sucking in the surrounding sand.
"Fire Wind Palm·Sucking Palm!"
Yun Musheng took two steps forward but then took a step back. She vaguely felt that something behind her was sucking her back.
But as soon as he turned his head, the suction force instantly became extremely powerful. Before he could stand still, Yun Musheng's feet left the ground and was sucked into the sea of fire by the still-breathing bearded man.
Looking carefully at the bearded man, he is indeed a man of some strength. The hot oil that was raining down just now seemed to be bounced away by his internal force. He was not covered with hot oil, but was caught off guard by the flames that spread. It spread a little bit, and with the inner breath protecting the body, it didn't cause the upper body to get angry.
Just when Yun Musheng was about to be swallowed up by the huge flames, a very fast red figure flashed between the bearded man and Yun Musheng who was being sucked in.
One palm stopped the flying Yun Musheng, and the other palm pointed towards the flame behind the bearded man. His five fingers slowly grabbed it in the air, as if to control the fire.
In an instant, the flame seemed to have real aura. No matter where the bearded man fled, the flame followed him until he had no way to escape.
The flames gradually tightened towards Big Beard, like a hurricane surrounded by fire. Big Beard tried his best to block it with his internal strength, but the difference in internal strength was too big.
Before being completely swallowed by the fire, the last thing he saw was a pair of eyes with flowers on the other side, as huge as the sun.
After the fire dissipated, the ground of the official road was burned black. The bandits who were still alive and vigorous just now had turned into a pile of black coal on the ground. To be safe, Ma Qingfeng reached out and felt the bearded man's breath. , who would have thought that as soon as he touched the bridge of his nose, the entire face and head turned into a pile of charcoal powder and collapsed.
Qiu Mingming fell weakly to the ground. Yun Musheng hurriedly helped him up, and saw that he was still awake. It seemed that his internal energy was consumed too much and he was a little weak. The pattern of the other side of the flower in his eyes gradually faded and returned to a normal state. Her original brown eyes were relieved.
"That's great. The second-in-command who was imprisoned for a long time is finally eliminated!"
Several men from Wuzhen said happily. After listening, Ma Qingfeng paused for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Second boss? How many bosses are there in this prison?"
"There are three. Everyone in Wuzhen knows that there are three tigers in the prison. The boss is the strongest. He kills people with a pair of three-pronged spikes without blinking an eye. However, one of his eyes was blinded by Mr. Wan a few years ago. The boss is the bearded one just now. Although the third child’s martial arts skills are mediocre, he has a fox’s mind and is dedicated to giving advice to the two elder brothers.”
Ma Qingfeng gradually became nervous. He seemed to have remembered something. In addition to the official road, the road from Zhenlao Pass to Wuzhen could also be through the forest. However, it was said that there were evil spirits in the forest and most people did not dare to enter.
But there is another road besides this, and that is the mountain road in the distance. Although the mountain wall is steep and requires a long circle, it is indeed a preferable road to avoid the eyes of the official road. Ma Qingfeng looked into the distance The hillside was stunned.
"What's wrong?" Yun Musheng asked.
"Little brother, it seems that the ones we arranged to guard the hillside haven't sent signals for a long time."
