Chapter 93: The Black and White Line Goes to Chuzhou
The sky is high and the clouds are light, the wind is cold but not cold, there are green and yellow, the green is still there, there are waves of grass, and there is a light rustling sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Like mountains and hills, the gentle slopes are forestless and filled with low, and occasionally small things such as mountain rats rush by, occasionally stopping, and look at the man standing quietly at the top with his black round eyes.
There is no obstacle in seeing for more than ten miles.
Although the "dirt bag" under Zhang Yun's feet looks a little awkward, it is a good place to overlook it from afar. The sky is high in winter, the sun is clear but not strong, a little cold is not a thing at all, Zhang Yun's eyesight that is too much beyond ordinary people has better room to play here.
Chuzhou is still far from being seen here, but after all, the distance is less than eight hundred miles, and it won't take much time to let Yexiang spread its four hooves and run wildly.
Will someone come to greet me?
This question had been hovering in Zhang Yun's mind for several days.
Zhang Yunxuan's comeback road is the most difficult one. From the time he once again announced his return to the world, from the time he stepped on the ladder to the sky and climbed the clouds, from the time he stepped on the ladder to the sky, from the time he wanted to assist Zhu Yuanzhang to climb to the top and chase the deer, and even from a few months ago, he and his wife once again stepped off the sea boat and set foot on the land of China.
Everything Zhang Yun did was to overcome the dense difficulties on his chosen path, and it is fitting to describe every step he took forward.
Not only will someone come to greet me, but there must be a "banquet" waiting for me in Chuzhou, right?
Zhang Yun laughed to himself. He hadn't received any new news about Chuzhou for three days, the last message mentioned that there was no abnormal movement, and then Qixiaoyin, which should have been seen once a day, had not appeared in Zhang Yun's sight for three days.
Looking at the emptiness of more than twenty miles, it seems that this blood debt has to be written down. Zhang Yun's face was as calm as water, quietly looking at the clear sky, and suddenly wrinkled the two sword-like eyebrows.
Turning around and lifting his hips, Zhang Yun's feet and the ground suddenly became a state of imminent separation, his left hand from the left to the right hand seemed to be dusting, his right arm was raised and turned out, and finally twisted his waist and stepped down, and the left hand of the bounce swept suddenly slanted up.
More than 100 hidden weapons were bounced back at a speed ten times more fierce than their coming, and Zhang Yun turned out to accurately pinch the wrist of a Wu Hook assassin with a hand, and spit out his internal strength, turning the killer who only had the word excitement in his eyes into a large hidden weapon and flew out, just smashing the three people hiding behind him into dead bodies.
In the end, with the palm of the Dragon Emperor in his left hand, Zhang Yun had already reached seventy percent of his true power. At this time, although he was not in the best state of his peak, this flirtatious true power was enough to disturb the qi changes between heaven and earth, so the Xueliang dagger, whose blade was only one foot of cold light but shone more than three feet, although it accounted for the word "raid", could only be turned useless under the influence of the distorted and deflected qi changes.
With a finger down, Zhang Yun had already realized that he didn't get out of the ninety percent true power when he flapped his palm, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep this assassin who didn't know how much effort and energy he had spent on preparing for this assassin, so he planned to leave something else.
You must know how wonderful Zhang Yun's mountain and sea qi viewing technique is, and it can be said that it is difficult to hide things related to martial arts under his nose.
So Zhang Yun chose foolproof objects to keep, such as the dagger that had been clamped between his fingers at this time.
The dagger-wielding man did not hesitate to retreat when the blow was not neutral, and even though he knew that the blade of the dagger was coated with all kinds of poisons that could kill him at the touch of a button, the assassin still did not look back and fled with all his might.
The four Assassins who followed the dagger did not choose to do the same because of the Principal's escape. They didn't even choose to retreat or stagnate a little in order to win because of Zhang Yun's non-pursuit.
Before they arrived, the four had already received the most direct orders to save the fleeing assassin at all costs.
So since in the face of this monster who re-entered the rivers and lakes and announced the world in a fairy posture, isn't the so-called "at all costs" of the four people just a death?
Since there is only one death, why care about sooner or later, as long as it can make the fugitive more safe and secure, it will be worth the capital.
Of course, Zhang Yun didn't really use the dagger that had a trace of strange light when his skin touched the reflection, and the two "air films" that were less than the thickness of a hair's hair fixed the dagger just right. Stepping back, Zhang Yun returned to the position he had stood in before, and his right hand struck directly into a fist, and his strength was divided into four, sending the four people who came to die to see the king of Hades.
"These two look familiar, it turns out that they are really acquaintances." Zhang Yun's voice grew colder, and his strength recovered and withdrew the qi between his fingers. The poisonous dagger fell straight down, silently into the ground, and reached the handle.
Specially came to tell me that Chuzhou killed my subordinates with you, and there are others? Why should I believe that "there are others"? Just because I think you're not stupid enough to deliberately expose yourself as a killer?
There is more than one killer, trap, and banquet table.
If I don't go, will there be someone from Yuanzhang's side next time I send it? Or is it from my Zhangfu? Put me in a situation where I have to do it?
Coercion and temptation, everything is available!? Zhang Yun's face was suddenly full of anger, the surrounding wind and clouds changed, and suddenly twelve ambushed dead soldiers covered with yellow soil and withered grass jumped up and pounced on Zhang Yun.
It wasn't these dead men who saw the opportunity to kill Zhang Yun, it was really because of this sudden change in qi. The air was as viscous as condensed into stone, and Zhang Yun's invisible but effective coercion almost instantly destroyed the will of these dead men who had thought they were extremely strong.
Zhang Yun just swept his eyes over these dead soldiers from the Su family, the richest man on the bright side today, whether they were seen or not swept by their eyes at all, they all had the same feeling, as if they had "heard" the same sentence from Zhang Yun's heart.
You're much worse than the killer who retreats with one blow and is so good at ambushing me?
One shadow turns into twelve, and twelve shadows are stacked and one. Zhang Yun strode down the mountain, casually threw out the "Ten Years" that had suddenly flown into his hand a moment ago, and accurately fell into the scabbard on the back of Yexiang, who stepped on the shadow of the ink.
The ink shadow is white, the hills are full of dust, and there are immortals riding the ink and clouds, stepping on the light smoke and going straight away.
The corpses of the twelve who were already dead happened to fall to the ground at this moment, but they smashed a lot of dead yellow plants, causing a huge amount of smoke and dust to drift. It wasn't until the dust gradually settled that the corpses of the twelve showed a purple and blue color on the surface of their bodies as usual. Suddenly, there was a two-inch-long thin crack in the center of the eyebrows of a corpse, and the blood line sprayed directly, and the yellow earth soon had twelve more black and red colors.
It's only 800 miles, but Chuzhou City. Yuanzhang will succeed in taking this place, and I will definitely step on that feast first!
Zhang Yun patted Yexiang's neck, this spiritual treasure horse immediately hissed with joy, and the speed under the hooves turned over again, if you can see it in the air, it will be like the black and white dragon winding on the earth.