Gun Roaring Yingzhou Chapter 42 A Generation of Grandmasters
At night, the cool breeze is gentle and the stars are shining.
"Brother Tachibana, the third brother asks to see the gods and monks of the Pure Land True Sect, the Treasure Temple, and the Takano Tantric Sect!"
On a quiet and refreshing moonlit night, a rather feminine and clear voice spread throughout the Lord's Mansion of Oita Castle, waking up the silent night sky!
The streamer shone brightly, the swords and guns rang out, and the sound fell, and countless soldiers with knives and guns emerged from the night, quickly surrounding dozens of uninvited guests who broke into the inner courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
"It's finally here, go and tell the lord and Guo Junshi!"
Tachibana Michiyuki, who was meditating in the courtyard, opened his eyes, and with his right hand, a Tang knife style that was as clear as a pool of water and cold light almost appeared, and his left hand gently brushed the cool and glorious blade, muttering to himself.
Yubu Jiaxu, who was sitting next to him at the closing plate, nodded, his figure flickered, and disappeared in place......
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The dim moon in the night sky crept into the thin black clouds, and the shining stars suddenly brightened, and then fell from the sky with a long tail of light......
"The stars are gone, and the meteors are gone. I don't know how many clouds will move tonight......"
It is one of the three bald and thick-eyebrowed. The burly man clasped his hands tightly. Watch meteors fall in the night sky. He muttered to himself with emotion. It's Honshu Island. The weak vine clan has stood tall for many years. Known as the pit viper. Self-proclaimed pit pit monk vine road three. Head of the Fuji family. A foot has just stepped into the early stage of demigod annihilation.
"Amitabha! The donor is fascinated. This time, we are here for the land of Yingzhou. The knife is just a last resort! ”
Next to the burly man, a bald old man in a light gold robe folded his hands. said lightly with a kind face. But it is the largest religion, the Pure Land True Sect, the four major seats, not one of the hosts, the Earth Sword Shrine Master.
Fuji Miwa was in the middle of the three, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He smiled disdainfully. The purpose of this trip. Everyone knows it. However, these bald donkeys are benevolent, pure, and peaceful. They are also too lazy to say. It's not helpful to talk too much......
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Thousands of troops faced a lineup of nearly thirty people. There was a sound of swallowing saliva. The palms of Tachibana's guards were sweating. Fluid dripping down the forehead. His feet were even more involuntarily agitated......
In addition to the friction sound caused by the nervousness, the sound of the cool breeze blowing, the rough panting of restlessness, the silence of the moonlit night is like water, and the falling needle can be heard......
"Brother Tachibana! I haven't seen him for many years, can I bear to leave my third brother outside? What's more, this time all the seniors came with them, so it was rude, right? ”
After the tea time, except for the dense Tachibana guards and the stealth around them, all the ninja masters who could see it at a glance in their eyes, the City Lord's Mansion was still out of the way, and no one who was qualified to speak stood up at all, Fuji Daosan couldn't help but be quite irritable, but he forcibly suppressed himself and shouted.
After all, everyone in the world knows that this trip is in the name of his pit pit monk, if it is just left out of the door, it is really inappropriate, but let them rush in like this, they can't pull their faces, and their hearts are worried......
As for the surrounding army, in the eyes of their group, they directly ignored it, and it was just ants......
After a stick of incense, Fuji Dao and the others were still hanging in the courtyard, and the huge city lord's mansion and the huge earth king-level city of Oita Castle were as if all the generals had disappeared......
Looking at the nervous army around him, he knew that he would definitely not be able to do well tonight. Looking at the dark and inky inner court under the night, like a stagnant water, Fuji Dao and the others looked at each other, although they had the heart to break in like this, but what kind of identity did they have, the third watch broke into the "private house" in the middle of the night, it hurt the dignity, and the thunder god incarnated Tachibana Daoxue is not called fake, fighting alone, there are few confident people present, and there is really no courage to bury their heads inside......
The time of the silent moonlit night passed slowly in absolute dead silence, and a mood of breaking into restlessness slowly grew in the courtyard, wondering what their identities were, how could they have been so ignored......
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"Amitabha! The Tachibana donor doesn't seem to be at home, it's too smoked, you go and ask! ”
In the end, the monks who were known for their patience couldn't be still, and the sword mound master glanced at a monk behind him, and said slowly in a calm tone!
"Yes!"
The monk replied respectfully, his throat squirmed, and he raised his steps stiffly......
"Click, click......"
There was a rush of iron armor, the sound of swords surging, seeing someone move, the faces of the troops in the courtyard surged nervously, and Fuji Daosan and the others could even see that some of the people in the surrounding army were pale, some of them were trembling, and some of them were in a cold sweat. And the cruel and ruthless, cold-blooded and ferocious pit viper's nickname, Fuji Michizo, couldn't help but look around easily, and at the same time, a few best routes to escape immediately in case the situation is not good......
Take precautions, always prepare yourself for a back road, and never give your opponent any back road. This is also the most important reason why the pit viper can stand so far and maintain its prestige, in terms of strength, in the top class of Yingzhou, he can only be in the middle stream.
"Sand, Sand......"
Click......"
There was a sound of slow and heavy footsteps, and the monk Taixun was on full alert, and his mana was running at full speed, step by step, walking slowly step by step, and with each step, the cobblestone ground in the courtyard was suddenly trampled to pieces......
"When ......"
A loud echo, clear and sonorous sound sounded from the depths of the endless night, directly into the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion......
"Be careful, there are masters!"
The short old man among the three frowned and said in a deep voice.
The eyelids of everyone in the courtyard jumped, and the front feet raised by the monk Taixun slowly retracted......
"It's so fast, it's murderous!"
When everyone's hearts were cold, the short old man spoke up again.
"Yaga is stupid, stupid, stupid!"
Fuji Daosan blurted out and scolded because he lost his identity as a grandmaster, blaming these inferior goods who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures, don't care about their identity and face, it would be good if they would kill it as soon as they came, and now they missed the opportunity. If he came by himself, he would have killed it directly, and he would still care about face and worry about Longtan Tiger's Den.
Of course, for the incarnation of the thunder god whose reputation is only more prosperous than him, in fact, Fuji Michizo is also uneasy in his heart, and he also thinks that Tachibana Michiyuki must be prepared, otherwise, with his cold-blooded and violent personality, how could he not dare to come by himself, but wait for so many people to come together? How can it be so polite? It's just that in some cases, some people are used to blaming others......
Hearing Fuji Daosan's secret scolding, everyone was silent for a while, and they also knew that their own strategy had made a mistake, and the posture of silence before the incarnation of Thor was not to set any traps, but that there were no traps, so they didn't dare to show up. Of course, it is not excluded that there may be something else......
"When ......"
At this moment, a loud bell rang again, and when it was heard again, the source of the sound was already two miles away......
Fuji Dao and the others all turned their heads to look at the east, and under the dark night, a golden sun slowly rose, shining with golden light, and the momentum surged to the ......
"Smack, smack, slap......"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"
With the strength of Fuji Dao and the others, they obviously heard the sound of many civilians in the city turning off the lights and closing the doors, and heard the sharp sound of breaking the wind, indicating that many people were rushing to ......
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"I deal with the east, the Venerable Master to the northeast, and the God to the southeast!"
Feeling the ferocity of the coming, Fuji Dao's three eyelids jumped, his mind was spinning, and then he commanded in a low voice, and at the same time, his figure flashed, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and he was obligated to face the direction of the direction......
With his hands behind his back, he stands tall, and he looks like a grandmaster!
The man on the sword mound and the short old man glanced at each other, and the three of them were in a triangle at the tip of the triangle, in order to plan for all changes......
Thor's reinforcements still have a few breaths to arrive, so are they just going to get in? But what's the point of going straight in? They didn't come to rob houses, kill people and set fires......
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"Oh! It turned out that Brother Viper came to visit late at night, and he didn't wake up from a deep sleep just now, please forgive me for the sin of neglect! ”
Just as the grandmasters were late, a voice sounded from the depths of the inner courtyard, and a figure appeared in the air above the building, facing the wind and being dashing, but it was Tachibana Daoxue.
"Haha...... Visiting late at night, please forgive me Brother Tachibana! There's no way, now that the dragon and snake are in the world, everything is a little busy, and I really can't spare any other time. I didn't expect that Brother Tachibana, who was incarnated by the dignified Thunder God, still had to sleep, so be careful that the nameless rats took away his divine power when he was sleeping! ”
Fujido Sanyi Rin immediately smiled, and said in a loud voice quite warmly and cordially, after all, this trip was in his name, so he couldn't keep silent.
"Except for some famous rats, the rest of the nameless rats dare not wade into the cold house, thank you Brother Viper for your concern!"
Tachibana Michiyuki floated in the air, feeling the breath of a momentary moment, said with a smile on his face, paused, changed his tone, looked at Fuji Michizo, who was the farthest away, and asked in surprise:
"Ah...... Brother Viper seems to have lost a lot of strength recently, so he ran to the rear to act as an entourage? It's no wonder that the strength is not high, and it has been stranded in place. Ay...... The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, get acquainted, I advise Brother Viper to cultivate hard, don't look around, waste your cultivation! ”
"You ......"
The scheming was broken by Tachibana Michiyuki's words, and Fuji Michizo was annoyed and ashamed, and then his face softened, and he continued with a faint smile:
"Brother Tachibana's strength seems to have greatly decreased! It seems that stepping into the red dust and touching things that should not be touched has seriously wasted cultivation, be careful that your strength has regressed, and your lifespan has been greatly reduced! ”
Tachibana Daoxue originally had the identity of another guardian saint, so the system had a special bonus, and the strength was around the middle of the Tibetan period, but now the name of the patron saint has faded, and the system has deprived it of special bonuses, and its strength has dropped to the late stage of extinction, so in the eyes of others, it is the strength of Tachibana Daoxue, which is also what every guardian god or system must face, Xiao Yifan, Ai Gewen, etc. are the same, so some systems that are obsessed with strength will not surrender.