Chapter 215: Black Flame

Seeing the torches whirling towards the granary, the old Khitan man almost burst into tears, he couldn't believe that the burden that almost made him desperate not long ago would be turned upside down in a short period of time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

King Wuyou suddenly appeared, the beggars gang started a bloody battle with the border army for some reason, and Guo Lin'an, the deputy general of Youzhou, turned against King Wuyou, not only provoked the rebellion in the hearts of the victims, but also transferred many guards, looking directly at the air defense of Youzhou City, so that he could shoulder the plan and complete it successfully.

The old Khitan man has been lurking in the Tang Dynasty for many years, and he knows best how terrifying the crazy people are, and he knows that the last string that pushes Youzhou City to destruction is the other party's grain and grass under the city wall.

Gu Da Thorn Shi originally built a temporary granary in order to reassure the victims, but at this time it became a fatal bargaining chip for the Khitan elders, once the grain was burned, then this turmoil will have no possibility of subsidence at all, at least, there will be no peace in Youzhou City, and the entire territory of Liaodong will also be in panic.

The flames swirled and flew down, spilling sparks that almost set the grain and grass on fire.

The old Khitan man stared at the torch and clenched his fists involuntarily, and his expression became extremely excited.

Finally......

Live up to my king's trust...... Yes!?

The old Khitan man, who had almost touched his dream, spit out his eyes, and was so shocked by the sudden scene in front of him that he even changed his voice. The torch he was staring at was actually grabbed by life when it was about to fall, even if the spark had touched the grain and grass, as if there was a tendency to spark the prairie fire, but it was also extinguished by people with a colossal momentum.

The old Khitan man couldn't help but look at the person who grabbed the torch in the air, he wanted to know who ruined his plan, but what made him frightened was that the person actually looked at him expressionlessly, and the two eyes touched in the air, which actually made him feel like he was pierced through his heart.

Cold Face Judge!

The old Khitan man is no stranger to this famous Tang official, in fact, in his action this time, he has the task of assassinating Nie Fengdi, but this task is extremely arduous, he didn't have much hope, but who knows, he was directly targeted by this killing star!

Exposed!

The old Khitan man had no sense of luck in his heart, he was extremely sure that Nie Fengdi had already recognized his identity, and sure enough, when the cold-faced judge annihilated the flames of the fire with his powerful strength, his figure floated up and rushed over.

At the same time, an incomparably majestic aura fell from the sky, and everyone couldn't help but look at the sky, and their hearts were suddenly shocked, and the anger that filled their minds was immediately reduced by more than half. I saw a hideous face made of flames, overlooking the earth from the sky, his round eyes made people feel fearful, and the heat wave on their faces made them even more uncomfortable, and they couldn't help but crawl to the ground under infinite pressure.

This, this, this......

Such a scene made the old Khitan man feel that his eyes were dark, and those who could use such a skill were all well-known figures, at least a handful of people on the top of the list, no matter who appeared at this time, he was difficult to resist, not to mention that there was a cold-faced judge who was coming!

The old Khitan man couldn't figure it out, he obviously had the seal of the Khitan Holy Priest on his body, how could others see through it? Looking at the appearance of the cold-faced judge, it is clear that he came prepared!

This point, in fact, he thought wrongly, if it weren't for the drunkard who met Nie Fengdi in Youzhou City under Duan Pingsheng's gracious and difficult "expulsion", the two would not have formed a new hatred and old hatred, and the red-nosed flower would not be idle, and ran to the city tower to overlook the disaster camp. As for why the wine beggars were able to see through the seal set up by the Khitan holy priest who was as famous as the Zhang family's master, it was because the wine beggars had drunk immortal wine for many years, and if they couldn't even recognize the fairy energy on their bodies, the wine would be wasted.

The drunkard didn't greet the mysterious Khitan Holy Priest, but he could see at a glance something strange in the camp of the disaster. He probably guessed the identity of the Khitan Holy Priest in his heart, or the backer behind it, but he didn't make his discovery clear to the cold-faced judge.

It wasn't until the old Khitan man ordered his subordinate Erlang to launch an attack on Duan Pingsheng that Nie Fengdi suddenly realized that there was such a big loophole hidden in the camp of the disaster, and he criticized the Youzhou Longmen and the military's dereliction of duty in his heart, while looking for the existence of the Khitan old man as a commander.

It's not that Nie Fengdi is clumsy, but that the old Khitan man hides it too well, if he hadn't exposed his whereabouts in addition to being excited, Nie Fengdi would probably have to take action to block the torch that ignited the granary, and at the same time, he couldn't find out the old Khitan man.

As for the flame face in the sky, it is naturally the handiwork of the wine beggar, and the red-nosed flower knows the truth of using heavy canons in chaos, so he did not hesitate to use a bottle of old wine, which successfully suppressed the chaos, and poured a basin of cold and biting water on the boiling fire that became more and more intense.

The wine beggar still stood on top of the castle tower, wiping the wine from the corner of his mouth, and did not feel very complacent about his handwriting, but licked the wine in his hand with great cherishment, for fear of wasting a drop. As for the battle between the cold-faced judge and the old Khitan man, he was indifferent, and the reason why he took action to deter the situation was nothing more than that he didn't want to see the lives ruined.

"After all, he is an official, what if he always asks Hanako to take care of everything and let you eat dry rice?"

The wine beggar glanced at Nie Fengdi, raised his head, and cast his gaze to where Duan Pingsheng was, and couldn't help but sigh, and said secretly: "It's so strange today, why are so many things colliding together?" ”

The cold-faced judge did not intend to invite the wine beggars to suppress the Khitan alien race together, and if he could, he even wanted to ask the wine beggars to leave the Youzhou territory immediately.

"There are Khitan alien races, everyone, no unauthorized action, violators, kill!"

Nie Fengdi's murderous voice spread to every corner of the disaster camp, and the victims who were already trembling in the sky because of the hideous fire face that had not dispersed for a long time, and the victims who were trembling with great courage did not dare to get up, so that the Youzhou guards who came back to their senses stabilized the situation, and joined hands to strangle those Khitan alien races that had been exposed.

For a while, in the camping area of the disaster, screams and pains came and went, and this had no impact on the battle between Nie Fengdi and the old Khitan man.

The cold-faced judge is the most alternative one in the entire Tang Dynasty officialdom, the official is the position of the assassin of Shangzhou, he can be called the official of the feudal territory, and the martial arts realm is also good, and he has entered the master realm of the seven-story building. Therefore, when he ruled the territory of Songzhou, he often used his greatest advantages to create the most convenient conditions, and it was precisely because he acted ruthlessly and decisively and was iron-faced and selfless that he won the title of a cold-faced judge.

On the other hand, the old Khitan man, his realm has also reached the seven-story building, not that there is no one to send the Khitan, but because of the seal of the Khitan holy priest, the highest is the seven-fold cap, otherwise it is difficult to hide people's eyes and ears, and it has reached the point where even the dragon gate can't see the clues.

Unlike ordinary Khitan alien races, the Khitan old man would not burn his life because he re-exerted the power of the totem, so his realm did not improve much, but he could slightly overwhelm Nie Fengdi.

The swarthy and strange totem appeared on the shriveled body of the old Khitan man, and in an instant, he seemed to be reborn, and his whole person changed. The muscles swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost in the blink of an eye, they reached a point far beyond ordinary people, compared with Nie Fengdi, who was tall and tall, it was absolutely surpassing, like a small mountain.

The face of the old Khitan man was still so old, but in the palm of his hand, a huge amount of power was born, and the big fan-like hand suddenly waved out, and a burst of incomparably fast palm wind blew, directly overturning several nearby tents, and approaching the cold-faced judge.

However, Nie Fengdi is not a wasted person, as soon as he turned his wrist, he clenched a huge judge's pen in his five fingers, and the blood-stained crimson tip of the pen broke the palm of the Khitan old man with a volley.

The judge's pen in Nie Fengdi's hand is also famous in the weapon spectrum, ranking among the Qimen weapons, and its power cannot be underestimated. But even so, the cold-faced judge couldn't suppress the old Khitan man, because he knew that his time was short, he directly burned his life, further strengthened his body, and turned into an existence comparable to a fierce beast.

The Khitan people advocate strength, so their battles have always been a collision of fists and fists, and the fighting skills are not fancy, but straightforward, killing people only needs one punch, punching, sweeping through the shortest space, killing the target, all in one go, it's as simple as that.

Because the power of life to vent in the burning affected the mind of the old Khitan man, so his eyes flashed with anger, looking at Nie Fengdi who rushed forward, he popped out of the ground without saying a word, like a cannonball, and launched a fierce collision with Nie Fengdi.

The old Khitan man was not afraid of the judge's pen in Nie Fengdi's hand, but the cold-faced judge could not compete with him.

Regardless of whether Nie Fengdi is not a body refiner, even if he is in the middle of his qi, he may not be able to defeat the Khitan old man at this time, because the totem secret technique of the Khitan tribe is the world's first-class body refining secret technique, and it is an existence that can be compared with the Buddhism of Dinglin Temple, the holy land of body refining.

When the two sides were about to collide, Nie Fengdi took the initiative to dodge, without touching the edge of the Khitan old man, and in addition to the mocking color on the Khitan old man's face, it seemed that he had forgotten Nie Fengdi, and he had no intention of slowing down at all, so he rushed straight to the city wall of Youzhou, and at the same time, his body burned with black totem fire, and all the victims who passed by the way, as long as they were contaminated by this totem fire, they immediately died in agony.

At this moment, Nie Fengdi also immediately discovered the true intentions of the old Khitan man, he wanted to use the fire of the totem to ignite the grain and grass, even if he couldn't subvert Youzhou afterwards, he would leave him with an untidy mess.

The cold-faced judge's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he couldn't sit back and watch the Khitan old man's purpose succeed.

He immediately became angry, and his black clothes became extremely swollen because of the flow of true qi, and then, the dark red of the judge's pen flashed a very strange blood-colored luster, and then, the cold-faced judge raised his hand and flicked it, and the judge's pen suddenly crossed a perfect arc, and the blood-colored luster also condensed into a point, and under the urging of Nie Fengdi's true qi, it broke through the air.

A little undetectable blood approached the Khitan old man's vest, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to most of the distance.

But at this critical moment, the old Khitan man's heart was alarmed, and he did not hesitate to increase the speed of life burning, just to make his pace bigger and faster, and the black totem flame burning on his body became more enthusiastic.

After all, the blood light did not catch up with the Khitan old man in time, and the black flames on his body immediately ignited the granary.

Suddenly, black flames rose up, as if provoking the crimson face in the sky, revealing a unique terrifying meaning. This raging black flame also fell on the eyes of all the victims, at this time, their anger and crazy emotions had already receded like a tide, but the scene in front of them made them feel endless panic.

When food is gone, what are we going to eat?

Anyone who survived the famine never wanted to reminisce about that nightmare again, but the black flames that devoured all the food pushed them into the nightmare.

Nie Fengdi's face was a little ugly, he knew that the quiet atmosphere that permeated the disaster camp was only temporary, if this problem could not be properly solved, then before he could successfully hand over the position of assassin with Gu Hao, there would be a big mess on his body.

Even if there were still a few days before Nie Fengdi took office, he was obviously present but failed to stop it, and obviously could not escape responsibility.

Fortunately, after the old Khitan man crashed into the city wall, he didn't move anymore, and was killed in the city wall by the blood that followed, and he couldn't continue to make waves, and those Youzhou defenders didn't panic for long, so they showed a very high military quality, isolating the area where the black flame was burning, and preventing more serious incidents.

Nie Fengdi looked up with a gloomy face, he couldn't see the figure of the wine beggar on the city tower, he couldn't help but snort coldly, he didn't complain about the wine beggar sitting idly by, but considering that the current situation was extremely tricky, he wanted to borrow the name of the wine beggar and continue to stabilize the situation until the derelict Youzhou Longmen people arrived in large numbers.

However, the sudden disappearance of the drunkard made him dispel this idea, but another name suddenly appeared in his heart, Li Jiangnan, the king of martial arts!

As the staple food behind the scenes of the beggar gang, King Wuyou obviously has an extraordinary significance to the victims, if he can personally lead the beggar gang to come forward, then the effect will probably be better than that of the wine beggars.

It's just that...... Nie Fengdi looked in the direction of the blazing mountain col, his eyebrows were lightly raised, there was a conflict between the beggar gang and the border army, he couldn't turn a blind eye, he knew that he would be held accountable to the head of the king of Wuyou, and now if he begged the king of Wuyou, he would definitely agree to the other party's conditions, in this case, wouldn't he want the beggar gang to continue to grow?

The growth rate of the beggar gang amazed him, so he knew that by killing the beggar gang as soon as possible, he would be able to gain a firm foothold in Youzhou as soon as possible, but the situation forced him to borrow the power of the beggar gang seemed to be the only choice.

Nie Fengdi hesitated unprecedentedly, but the falling masonry at the base of the city wall made him hesitate again......