Chapter 152: A Group of Rice Buckets
When Lin Damei and Xiao Yang arrived at the Sunset Peak where the West Formation Eye was located, the offensive and defensive battle at the east gate of Runan City had already changed a new situation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Except for the Nine Elders, who continued to consume energy, urging the Heavenly Dry Golden Wheel to attack the Great Protective Array, and resisting each other, the rest of the people no longer had any movement.
The suffocating tension on the city walls had eased somewhat.
City Lord Chen Jiasheng disappeared under the pretext of inspecting various city defenses, and now the deputy city lord Chen Jiaming is in charge of the overall situation.
However, there is nothing to do and nothing to do, the city protection array has always been run by the elder group, and others can't do it.
The men and horses on both sides seemed a little slack, but this may be the brief silence before the storm, and the more quiet it is, the more it contains the bloody battle when the city is broken.
At Sunset Peak, Da Mei and Xiao Yang followed a few elder disciples in the direction of the inner hall......
Unexpectedly, this is a complete trap!
The woman in the mouth of the elder disciple was none other than Ling Mengqi, who Chen Jiasheng had sent someone to send the token before, the owner of the Drunken Fragrance Shop in the West Market. She had already arrived at Sunset Peak one step earlier, and through the city lord's order, she had successfully contacted Elder Meng Li, who was in charge of the Western Array Eye, and the situation after that was unknown.
These disciples began to spit out their words.
In the inner hall, I saw a woman wrapped in a black robe, with only a gloomy face, sitting alone on the main seat of the main hall.
This person looked less than thirty years old, a young woman, quite handsome, with crossed legs, and an extremely sultry posture, but the same fat powder smell was too strong, which made Da Mei frown, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: "This is a very important place in Runan City, why is there such a woman?" ”
I saw that the woman in the hall looked at it coldly: "I didn't expect that someone else thought of here!" It was unexpected...... Yo, what a pair of golden boys and girls! ”
Lin Damei didn't know who Ling Mengqi was, but seeing the other party's posture, combined with the introduction of those disciples, she couldn't help but understand a little, it seems that this woman who put on a posture of a superior person may not have a simple background, and is faintly the key person in this incident.
Looking back again, my heart sank, it turned out that the elders and disciples who were a little too enthusiastic along the way were already drawing their swords at this moment, and they were obviously "invited into the urn" by themselves.
At this time, if you don't understand your situation, you will be in vain.
Xiao Yang didn't know where the courage came from, his burly body was straight and straight, leaning against Lin Damei, facing the disciples who were showing their fangs at the moment.
Obviously, these people behind them look much more dangerous than the woman facing Da Mei in that direction.
This made Da Mei secretly admire it in her heart, and when this stalemate lasted for a few minutes, the two whispered such a conversation......
"I said don't shake it......"
"I'm not shaking, I'm moving my legs and feet!"
"You're clearly shaking!"
On the surface, Xiao Yang has an atmospheric posture of righteousness, but in the face of such a situation, he is not afraid that it is fake, and there are more than a dozen martial arts masters on the other side, cultivating real fierce men, fierce and vicious, as if staring at the prey, the appearance of a hungry wolf, which makes him involuntarily tremble, this is a normal conditioned reflex, after all, he has never encountered such a close danger.
So our future master Xiao Yang couldn't control his legs and kept shaking......
The Golden Boy and the Girl?
Seeing that the other party licked his red lips with fun when he spoke, the nausea in Lin Damei's heart surged even more.
"Danlu Hall disciples Lin Damei and Xiao Yang, I have something to ask to see the elders! I don't know if this aunt is ......"
Salute first and then soldier, although a fight seems inevitable.
However, Lin Damei specially accentuated the word aunt, she can't be disgusting by herself.
On the issue of age, as long as it is a woman, it is an inviolable position.
"Ignorant little Nizi, at this moment, it is I, Ling Mengqi, who has the final say, the two little guys still obediently explain, how did you come here? Disciple of Danlu Palace, hum, when did you become so nosy? Ling Mengqi clearly had a little displeasure on his face, but it seemed that the overall situation here had been decided, and the two of them couldn't do anything, but they had an irrepressible curiosity about the actions of the two, and now it was just like looking at two dishes on the cutting board.
Ling Mengqi is not in a hurry, it does not mean that Lin Damei is not in a hurry.
Because at this moment, Runan City is facing a crisis moment when the city is broken and invaded by foreign enemies, and it cannot be delayed for a minute.
Here, it is clear that someone has occupied the magpie's nest and fallen into the hands of the enemy, and it is clear at a glance whether Ling Mengqi is an enemy or a friend.
Da Mei snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, we are here today to ensure the normal operation of this formation, you spies and traitors, you will all die!" ”
Ling Mengqi snorted lightly and said lazily: "Take it!" ”
The gaze no longer looked down, but felt out a mirror, and made up the makeup on his face in front of the mirror.
The Nine Spirits groaned, the Nine Swords shot out, and a ray of light appeared in Lin Damei's hand, and at the same time pulled Xiao Yang into the corner, facing the dozen or so elder disciples who had already rebelled.
As long as he is not a Xuan-level master, Lin Damei can still deal with it now.
It is also a kind of experience and improvement in battle, and the Nine Spirit Sword is a sharp weapon in the sword, blowing hair and breaking hair, and it is indestructible.
With a few sonorous sounds, the two elder disciples who rushed forward first held the broken sword in their hands, their eyes widened, and their faces were incredible.
"Damn, what a sharp sword!"
Another cheerful sword groan, Lin Damei held the nine spirits in his hand, and got into the crowd, as if wearing flowers and dancing embroidery, dancing, and the black rock swordsmanship showed a kind of light and spiritual realm......
"Ahhh......h
"Impossible!"
"My sword!"
"My body can't move!"
Without exception, more than a dozen elder disciples seemed to have fallen into a dreamlike dream at this moment, their swords were broken, and strings of bloody arrows burst out from their bodies, filling the air and forming a snow mist.
Traitor, only one death to thank the world, Lin Damei is not soft at all, after the last move, the slender hand is slightly raised, the long sword is pointed at the sky, the body is still clean and tidy, and there is no blood stain at all.
Xiao Yang sat on the ground in the corner, pinching his hands with strange gestures, and was about to try the exercises he hadn't yet started, but he was also stunned at the moment!
"A bunch of rice buckets!" Ling Mengqi, who was seated, finally stopped calming, and the mirror shattered all of a sudden. (To be continued.) )