Chapter 59: Martial Law in the City

While Wei Dong raised his knife in his right hand and waved it to resist, his left hand had quietly taken out a small bronze bell from the storage bag - it was the 'Soul Suppression Bell'. I saw Wei Dong gently swing the bell body, "dang, dang, when" After the bronze bell made three crisp sounds, the top of the head, the colorful glass-colored sky, immediately appeared one after another cracks, followed by a cracking sound of "click, click", and the whole sky cracked like glass.

Those swarms of purple butterflies suddenly reversed direction and flew towards the cracks in the sky, and all disappeared in the blink of an eye. Wei Dong saw that the bronze bell was quite effective, so he continued to shake the bell, "dang, dang, dang" made three sounds in succession, the colorful sky finally began to collapse, Wei Dong hurriedly closed his eyes, held his head in both hands, and maintained a half-squatting figure, after a few breaths, when he opened his eyes again, the scene of the inner courtyard of the palace had already appeared around.

At the same time, the black shadow guard in the open space in front of the Scripture Pavilion let out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and his spirit was sluggish, "He was able to break my purple butterfly illusion... We're not rivals. ”

Although he frightened the two expert guards, Wei Dong spent too much time trying to break through the illusion, and in the end, he was surrounded by a large number of grimace armorers.

Now that the bell has been removed, there is no intention of putting it back in. "Long, big!" Wei Dong simply threw out the small bronze bell, and recited the incantation in his mouth.

The small bronze bell was good in the wind, and it instantly turned into a huge bell, "Bang Dong!" and the large number of armor soldiers rushing in front of him were crushed to the ground.

Wei Dong took advantage of the situation to jump onto the top of the bronze bell, and slapped the bronze bell with both hands one after another, "Knock, knock, knock", the giant bell made three deafening sounds, and all the guards in the inner courtyard fainted and fell to the ground at once.

"Haha, good fellow, what a baby!" Wei Dong laughed as he put away the bronze bell and put it in the storage bag.

With the memory in his mind, Wei Dong ran safely out of the inner courtyard of the palace along the passage. When he came out, he found that a group of ghost-faced armor soldiers guarding the gate had also fainted on the ground. I don't know if the little emperor has been stunned. ’

While thinking, he kicked the ground on his toes, and with a "whoosh", he jumped onto the roof and galloped away in the direction of his residence.

For the sake of safety, Wei Dong also deliberately made a big circle, carefully observed whether there was anyone following behind him, and when he found that there was no one at all, he really returned to his residence as soon as possible.

One floated and landed in the courtyard, which was now almost dawn, and the courtyard was empty. Wei Dong calmly came to his residence, pushed the door in, changed into a night clothes, and changed into a daily cultivation outfit. By the time he leapt to the roof again, the sky had turned white, and another day had begun.

Wei Dong is still sitting on the roof and cultivating the 'Burning Heaven Technique' and the 'Peacock Ming King Technique', the two techniques are now merging, Wei Dong doesn't know what the reason is, he can only wait for the matter to be over, and when he returns to the 'Giant Spirit Sect', he will ask his father Dongfang Mirror in detail.

When Wei Dong was cultivating on the roof of his house, the entire palace was now in chaos. Early in the morning, when the successor came, he found that all the patrol soldiers of the entire palace had fainted and collapsed, unable to call. So he immediately reported to the military headquarters, and General Chen immediately sent a large army to impose martial law on the whole city, and the house-to-house search had begun.

Of course, no matter what happened to Wei Dong, no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find the territory of the 'Giant Spirit Sect'. After practicing the double tricks, I practiced boxing and knife techniques for a while, and then went to the dining room to eat breakfast.

After taking a comfortable nap, Wei Dong got up in the evening, took out the map from the storage bag, spread it out on the desk, and looked at it carefully.

This is a landscape painting, except for the base of a high mountain marked with the four words "Abandoned Continent", the whole is a landscape painting depicting mountains and forests, and the painting is very rough.

'Where the hell is this?' The scene in the painting doesn't look like it's in the territory of a barbarian country, and it doesn't look like a country of gold. Is it Beidi or Xiqiang? Beidi is dominated by grasslands, and Xiqiang is very appropriate to the scene of this painting. This still has to be returned to the 'Giant Spirit Sect' for further inspection and comparison. ’

Thinking about it, Wei Dong turned the painting upside down, and even turned it over to look at it, but he didn't see any clues, so he simply put it back in the storage bag.

Suddenly, he heard a huge noise of people roaring and horses outside, Wei Dong smiled slightly, "I really stabbed a hornet's nest now!"

Since the capital is under full martial law and the city gate is also locked, then if you come here, you can be safe, in your own courtyard, practice boxing, dancing and dancing, and practice for a while.

But this time the movement was beyond Wei Dong's imagination, because the incident occurred in the inner courtyard of the palace, and no one could afford to bear its heavy responsibilities. Fortunately, all those armorers were stunned, otherwise they would have been doomed.

After repeated detailed investigations, the incident finally fell on the two master caretakers of the 'Hidden Scripture Pavilion'.

The two masters that day were traumatized and retreated halfway, and Wei Dong stunned many armor guards with great might.

Later, the two also felt that the news was wrong, and they didn't dare to go back, so they went into hiding. These days, the Praetorian Guards in the capital are not searching everywhere for Wei Dong, the mastermind, but for those two unlucky guys.

The city has been locked down for more than half a month, and ordinary people have already complained, and public opinion is boiling. The officials below have also been beheaded by the current saint who has been furious by Long Yan because of his unfavorable affairs, but he really can't find out why, and after a long time, he can only open the city gate first, greet the passing merchants, and then secretly track down the matter.

Wei Dongwo has been in his residence for half a month, and he is really aggrieved, just today the city gate is open, and the streets are a little more lively than before. He took this opportunity to go out and came to the 'Hongyun Teahouse' and became an ordinary tea customer.

The morning tea had just begun, and the teahouse was already full of people, Wei Dong silently chose a table of eight immortals in the hall and sat down alone. Called the guy, ordered a cup of Biluochun, and asked for two soup dumplings.

After a while, a tea doctor came up with a large teapot to make tea, and after a while, two steaming soup dumplings were also served.

Wei Dong was leisurely drinking tea while slowly eating the soup dumplings. But his ears were always pricked up, eavesdropping on the conversation of the tea guests at the table next to him.

At this time, the tea guests talked about the attack on the palace half a month ago. Everyone scrambled to share their feelings, but there were also some veteran tea drinkers who didn't talk to each other and just sat by and listened quietly.

Although the people of the Great Barbarian Country are fierce and upright, and they have always said something, but this time after all, it is a matter involving the royal family, so there are still many tea customers who choose to be silent.

"I said", suddenly a loud shout was like thunder, overpowering all the voices in the teahouse, it turned out to be a tea guest with a very loud voice, and he made his own unique remarks there: "This person must be a god descending from the heavens, who can make hundreds of heavily armored guards faint in an instant, what else can it be if it is not a god? Maybe it was the royal family that provoked the gods to give this warning." ”

As soon as the words fell, a friend beside him suddenly "poofed" and squirted out the tea he had just drunk, and before he had time to wipe the corners of his mouth, he dragged the loud tea guest and escaped, and kept greeting all the tea customers along the way: "He's drunk, he's drunk, it's nonsense." ”

"What drunk? I didn't drink at all. "The loud voice is still protesting loudly. This frightened his friend so much that his face turned pale, and he dragged him away as if he were flying away.

This episode is quite interesting, Wei Dong drank tea, but he couldn't help but smile slightly and shook his head.

Then, the topic in the teahouse changed, and no one talked about the palace incident anymore, but turned the topic to the content of Mr. Zhang's new chapter of storytelling in the past few days, the 'Giant Spirit Sect'.

After a while, the sun was gradually rising, and it was almost ten o'clock, and the table of the Eight Immortals where Wei Dong was sitting had already been filled. The teahouse is even more lively and noisy.

At this time, from the outside, a person walked in, with a short figure, a head as big as a bucket, and a few strands of hair fluttering on the top of his head. As soon as this person entered the teahouse, it caused a roar from the tea guests: "Mr. Zhang, it's Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang is good, Mr. Zhang is good!"

"Oh, yes, yes. Zhang Xiang also nodded in return. "Huh" Suddenly, he saw Wei Dong, nodded his head, pointed upwards with his finger, and hurriedly pedaled upstairs.

After Wei Dong waited for Zhang Xiang to go upstairs, he sat down for a while, drank the tea in the cup, called the guys, and settled the expenses. I also walked quickly up the stairs to the upper floor.

"Xiaoyou, although there is a lot of age difference between you and me, we are familiar at first sight. Call you a friend, please don't mind. Zhang Xiang looked at Wei Dong with a smile on his face at the moment.

"Mr. Zhang, how can I mind?" Wei Dong also responded politely.

"Why are you so bold that you dare to come out and show your face at this time? Don't you know that the wind outside is very tight, and the capital is full of secret agents?" Zhang Xiang said very dissatisfied.

Wei Dong smiled very easily: "What does this have to do with me? It doesn't matter if he is covered with dark clouds, or it is sunny and sunny, what does it matter with me?"

"Oh, that's right. What does it matter to you and me! It's my little family. Zhang Xiang's eyes showed brilliance.

Then, Zhang Xiang clapped his hands, called a guy, and said, "Come and make a good pot of tea, the taste should be light." Feel free to have two more plates of dim sum. ”

Hearing the light taste of good tea, Wei Dong's face turned red, and he remembered the 'bitter tea' of that day, and he couldn't get used to drinking this tea!

When the guy brought tea and snacks, Zhang Xiang waved his hand again to signal that he could go down, and after the guy turned to leave, he asked again: "Xiaoyou, have you got the map? ”

Wei Dong poured himself a cup of tea first and took a sip gently: "It's here." I didn't expect this to be so big, but I feel that this trip is worth it. ”