Chapter Ninety-Eight: Retreat from the Enemy with Ease
"The old thief is killed!" In mid-air, Huang Xuanling put his hands together and fell from the top of his head, and a fiery red roulette wheel shot out from between Huang Xuanling's hands and shot at a certain target outside the mansion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After a loud "boom", the old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect's martial arts level leaped up from the ground in embarrassment, and at this time, the old man's beard had already been burned, and even half of his sleeve was burned off a large piece.
The old man looked at Huang Xuanling in shock, and then his toes were a little treetops, and he fled towards the outside of Dongfeng Town without looking back, and he didn't even care about the Heavenly Sword disciples below!
"He can fly! And his moves are so handsome!" When Zhuang Mengdie saw Huang Xuanling's appearance, many adoring little stars appeared in her eyes, and her pretty face flushed with excitement.
"What kind of martial art is this?" Huang Zhenhu and Zhuang Youlong looked at Huang Xuanling in mid-air in a daze, and their hearts were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a while.
"Is this a fire wheel sent by a person?" At this moment, both the martial artists of Dongfeng Town and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were all staring blankly at the sky, shocked by Huang Xuanling's move, and were speechless for a long time.
The scene fell silent for a moment!
"Dad, Uncle Zhuang, are you all right?" Huang Xuanling looked at his father who was standing on the high wall, and Zhuang Youlong, who was standing on the ground with his mouth wide open, and his heart was relieved.
Then he seemed to remember something, and immediately shouted: "Old thief, don't run!"
With that, he shook his body and chased after the old man.
Huang Xuanling's words finally woke up the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside, and after seeing that their martial arts masters were defeated and fled, they all began to flee towards the outside of Dongfeng Town.
"You can't let them escape! kill them all!" Zhuang Youlong came to his senses at this time, and after roaring, he took a cadre of martial artists from Dongfeng Town and poured out of the town mayor's mansion together, chasing and killing the group of defeated Heavenly Sword disciples.
The group of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Gate panicked and went into the forest outside the town, intending to escape by taking advantage of the complicated terrain of the woods.
However, soon, this group of warriors in Dongfeng Town had already caught up and began to encircle and suppress this gang of bandits in the woods.
Zhuang Youlong and Huang Zhenhu took the lead, holding a thousand refining divine weapons, and took the lead in killing several backward disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The Heavenly Sword Gate washed Dongfeng Town in blood, making the warriors in Dongfeng Town hate this gang of bandits to the core, and now that the enemy is defeated, how can the warriors of Dongfeng Town give up this good opportunity for revenge?
They chased after these people, and after catching up, there was a burst of slashing, cutting those backward bandits into pulp!
Zhuang Youlong and Huang Zhenhu took a group of martial artists in Dongfeng Town to kill the group of bandits who fled from Tiandaomen, and in the end, only a few dozen bandits with good light skills escaped, and the rest of the bandits were all wiped out in the woods outside Dongfeng Town.
Just when Zhuang Youlong and Huang Zhenhu and his gang were cleaning up the battlefield, Huang Xuanling flew back from the front.
Everyone in Dongfeng Town looked at Huang Xuanling, their eyes full of feeling and awe.
It was such a young man who was less than fifteen years old who saved them from the hands of the Heavenly Sword Gate, if it wasn't for Huang Xuanling's timely appearance, then when the gate of the Town Mayor's Mansion was broken, it would be the time when they died!
You must know that the other party has a martial arts level master in charge, but that martial arts level master, under Huang Xuanling's hands, failed to take even a move, and in the end he could only run away in embarrassment!
"There is such a peerless genius in Dongfeng Town! In the future, my Dongfeng Town will definitely become famous because of this person!" everyone thought to themselves in their hearts.
"Huang Gongzi is mighty!"
"Huang Gongzi's martial arts are invincible in the world!"
The surrounding Dongfeng Town martial artists began to cheer, and while admiring Huang Xuanling, they also expressed their sincere gratitude to Huang Xuanling.
Huang Zhenhu looked at the cheers of others, and his heart was full of pride, this is his good son, a good son who has repeatedly created miracles!
"Xuan Ling, did the old thief run away?" After everyone cheered, Huang Zhenhu asked Huang Xuan Ling with a solemn face.
After Huang Zhenhu asked, Huang Xuanling's originally happy smile suddenly collapsed, and he said a little depressedly: "That old thief is very slippery, I chased him halfway, and I was about to catch up with him, he reached out and threw out a few round beads behind him, and after those beads landed, a lot of pungent smoke burst out, and the smoke was very spicy to the eyes! I was accidentally choked, and when I opened my eyes again, the old thief slipped away!"
"Hey, it's a pity that the old thief ran away!" Huang Xuanling said with some regret.
"Xuan Ling doesn't have to be annoyed, it's already a great fortune to be able to defeat this group of bandits! What's more, you've done a good job!" Zhuang Youlong comforted on the side.
Indeed, at Huang Xuanling's age, it can be said that he is unique in being able to do something like Huang Xuanling.
One person beat away more than 100 disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, not to mention, but also killed a master of the Martial Venerable level and fled, this matter is going to be spread, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked?
But if you let others know that not long ago, Huang Xuanling also killed a martial arts master, how would he feel?
Huang Xuanling nodded, he also knew that what he had done had greatly exceeded what he could do at his age.
He also knew that the master of the Martial Venerable level was not so easy to kill, especially the old man who escaped, Huang Xuanling estimated that he should have the strength of the second and third layers of the Martial Venerable, and the internal force and speed were much stronger than that magic brake.
Although Huang Zhenhu had many questions in his heart, there were still many people around him at this time, and Huang Zhenhu was inconvenient to ask more, so he just looked at his son with some relief and nodded to him as a sign of encouragement.
"Okay, the battlefield has been cleaned up, let's go back!" Zhuang Youlong ordered someone to count the corpses on this side of the Heavenly Dao Gate, and after burying them on the spot, he ordered these warriors in the town to return quickly.
As soon as I returned to Dongfeng Town, the devastation stung the eyes of everyone present, although most of the fires in the houses had been extinguished, the dead bodies on the streets, collapsed doors and windows, waste paper, and scattered items all told people that there had been a tragic battle here!
When some warriors saw this tragic scene, they began to cry.
Others rushed back to their homes to find the remains of their loved ones.
The sound of crying and shouting filled the entire Dongfeng Town for a while.
The Heavenly Sword Sect was ruthless, and many of the warriors' families were killed in this battle, their belongings were also robbed, and most of the houses were destroyed, and the scene was very bleak.
Seeing others crying, Huang Zhenhu and his son were also very uncomfortable.
This time, both shops of the Huang family suffered heavy losses, and all the goods were seized by the bandits, but compared to the residents who lost their loved ones, they were much luckier.
Thinking of his family, Huang Zhenhu's heart suddenly suddenly, and he hurriedly turned his head and asked Huang Xuanling on the side: "Xuanling, have you been home?