Chapter 181: The Day of Recovery
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Qi Yufeng was in a hurry to attack, his body rolled, like a green dragon flying, jumped up, and then a long sword with great power, straight to the enemy camp.
At this moment, there were suddenly several muffled "booms" and "booms", and the earthquake trembled, only to see huge cannonballs directly attacking him, pouring down, like raindrops.
Qi Yufeng was shocked when he saw it, he didn't know how to mobilize a lot of artillery in the inner courtyard of the palace, and when he was waiting for him, he only heard a person next to him shouting: "Brother Qi, be careful." β
I saw Zhang Wuji's figure flashing, standing in front of him, waving his hands, his long sleeves flying, those cannonballs had already rebounded and flew before they got close, and fell into the four places, which shook the imperial city, and the roar sounded, and the courtyard houses in all directions collapsed countless times.
Qi Yufeng saw Zhang Wuji's technique, and felt more and more familiar, and immediately exclaimed: "You are also ......."
Zhang Wuji looked back and smiled: "Yes, you are not the only one who has obtained AltaΓ―r's inheritance, I was in Jerusalem, and I also fought with the old man in the mountains, and I noticed that my great shift seemed to have a lot to do with his Assasin faction, so I went to France and England several times, searched for clues everywhere, and finally found AltaΓ―r's inheritance in Constantinople......"
Qi Yufeng was surprised: "You found ...... That one? β
Zhang Wuji frowned slightly, and then asked calmly: "Not bad...... Are you familiar with these place names? β
Qi Yufeng said: "These place names may be more familiar than you, but there are many places I haven't been to. β
Zhang Wuji smiled when he heard this. Stretched his brows and said, "What Master Tai expected is indeed right, you are not a person in the world. β
Before he could defend himself, Qi Yufeng had no time. Zhang Wuji lightly shifted his gaze to the main hall: "However, we must first understand the things here. β
I saw the smoke and dust dissipate. On the high steps, there was a man in a green robe, tall and thin, looking elegant and elegant, but with a black cloth around his face, which looked a little weird.
Zhang Wuji raised his head and stared at the person in front of him for a long time before he sighed. He lowered the dragon slaying knife in his hand and said, "The matter has come to this, you go." β
I saw the person standing in front of the main hall snorted coldly and said, "Go? Where am I going in the world today? Although the Ming army won today, between you and me, the person who died was not necessarily me! β
Then I saw him wave his hand, and ten thousand arrows suddenly shot out in the Daming Palace, swallowing the sky and covering the sun like a black cloud, and like a frenzy of the angry sea. Surging in the direction of the two.
At this moment, the two of them were both surprised, they never expected that in this splendid palace, there were such sharp weapons hidden, looking at the situation in this palace. There are absolutely no hidden tens of thousands of good bowers and arrows, and if you want to come to such a powerful crossbow, it must be issued with equipment. Waiting for people here.
Zhang Wuji could smell a strange sour smell in the air, and there was a faint spicy bitter taste. Immediately, he was shocked and shouted, "There is poison on the arrow!" β
As he spoke, he held the Heavenly Sword beside him. Qi Yufeng, who was eager to try, grabbed it casually and wanted to hide him behind him.
But under the grasp, he actually didn't move, Qi Yufeng only took half a step back, and looked at Zhang Wuji with a puzzled face, Zhang Wuji's face was stunned for a while, and he said in his heart How old is this young man, the swordsmanship is wonderful, how can the internal strength be so profound, no wonder the master is full of praise for him.
Immediately, he didn't have time to explain, stepped forward, and with one hand, he was in the sky, showing the momentum of a tiger's claws, but he heard a dragon roaring and roaring, and the energy surged, and the two of them were stirred by the wind and clouds, as if a giant dragon was born out of the sky, and countless air currents rose with it, aiming at the momentum of those black arrows.
It's just that those black arrows are menacing, and in terms of strength, they are not inferior to the bows and arrows drawn by the world's first-rate martial artists, and the momentum soars into the air, but it is gradually suppressed by the endless black arrows, and gradually becomes an invisible wall of qi that covers three feet away from the two of them.
But outside the qi wall, the black arrow clanged and kept slipping, and the liquid contaminated on the arrow fell on the stone bricks, and kept emitting white smoke and sneering, and in an instant, the originally smooth marble floor turned into an uneven pockmarked face.
Qi Yufeng couldn't help frowning when he saw it, and said in his heart that the strong acid contaminated on this black arrow, if it splashed on people, wouldn't it have to be disabled?
It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that the black arrow machine crossbow gradually thinned out, and the man in the green robe on the opposite side saw that Zhang Wuji's palm was so long, and the long wind swept the ground, lingering for a long time, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and his hands couldn't help but tremble......
After a while, I saw the last black arrow shooting alone, Qi Yufeng flicked the sword flower, wrapped around the arrow body, and shook it, only to see the long arrow fly out and shoot into the palace wall, and a black water slowly dripped down, corroding the palace wall, sneering.
This world-beating secret weapon was so defeated.
The three of them were silent, Zhang Wuji stepped forward, and said with a little embarrassment: "You ......"
The man in Tsing Yi said in a trembling voice: "Okay, good, since you have practiced such martial arts, in this heaven and earth, who can win you with power and conspiracy, just revenge, my son's revenge will be avenged in the next life!" β
With that, he took out a dagger from his bosom and stabbed him in the chest.
Zhang Wuji saw that this person was very determined to die, and couldn't help but be shocked, hurriedly swept over, waved the five strings with his hand, and knocked out the dagger, but saw that the man in green clothes took off the dagger, but did not stop, waved his long sleeves, and struck out with a palm, right in Zhang Wuji's chest.
This Tsing Yi man is really one of the few masters today, this palm seems to be soft, but in fact it is extremely powerful, Zhang Wuji received this palm, and he only felt a strong pressure on his chest, and his breath was blocked when he landed, and he was a little out of breath.
But Zhang Wuji's martial arts had already been penetrated at this time, and this power came and went suddenly, and in an instant, the weight on his chest disappeared, and he was about to take this person. But when the man's right hand was waved, his left hand had already taken advantage of the void. A backhand slap hit him right in the back of the heart.
These two palms work together wonderfully. Even if Zhang Wuji personally performs it, he may not be able to cooperate with such a subtle Cheng DΓΉ, thinking that he is very determined to die, knowing that when he killed himself, Zhang Wuji will definitely come over to stop him, he is deliberately using a dagger in his right hand to forge it, and the fatal move is above the left palm.
Zhang Wuji only felt cold all over his body, and his heart was sad for a while. Then he saw the haggard old man in front of him, his face covered with dust and his temples pale, his eyes had been closed, and he slowly fell backwards, and died under the power of his palm.
Zhang Wuji's eyes closed slightly, his knees weakened, and he slowly knelt on the ground for a moment. He only felt as if he had gone back to the year he was ten years old, and the whole world was dead.
One qiΔ is already dead.
At this time, the smoke outside the city has settled, twilight has fallen, and the hunting wind is under the long wind. In the entire inner courtyard, there were only three of them, and they were as silent as death.
Qi Yufeng is unknown. But I also vaguely felt that there was something wrong there, but it was not easy to ask. was immediately silent, just holding a sword and guarding beside Zhang Wuji.
Good half a day. Zhang Wuji wiped his eyes, stood up, nodded at Qi Yufeng, and said in a loud voice: "Qingfeng, Mingyue, you come in." β
His voice was like thunder far away, although it was not extremely loud, but within a radius of a few miles, no matter inside and outside the palace wall, everyone could hear it clearly, and immediately many people in the capital were puzzled, saying that the two Taoist masters of Wudang Sect Qingfeng and Mingyue came, why didn't they see the deity appear?
After a while, I saw two young Taoist priests walking in. Zhang Wuji walked into the main hall, picked up a large piece of bright yellow curtain, wrapped the figure of the man in green clothes, held it up with both hands, handed it to Qingfeng Mingyue and the two, and said: "Take this body back to Wudang Mountain and bury it well." β
Qingfeng Mingyue nodded and said, "So...... Uncle Junior, we'll take our leave. In his words, he was choked up.
Zhang Wuji nodded and watched the two leave.
When Qi Yufeng saw this, he recalled his experience since returning to China, and carefully calculated it in his heart, but he also roughly understood the truth.
For a long time, Zhang Wuji faced the cold wind, glanced at the full moon in the sky, and then muttered: "It was also August 15 back then, I was equal to the Butterfly Valley Alliance, generous and sad, swore to kill the Tartars, and it has been nearly ten years in a blink of an eye, and with your help, I finally came to this point." β
Qi Yufeng looked into the arch, and the two of them had already arrived at the last gate in the palace: the thick gate.
Qi Yufeng said: "Self-improvement, virtue." I have taught heroes and never compromised, so we finally have today's victory. β
The two of them walked forward side by side, all the way unimpeded, through the thick door, through the imperial garden, through the Tonghui River, the elephant pool, the silver ingot bridge, but under the drum tower, the Wanning Temple that Qi Yufeng had come to before was in front.
The two walked across the Silver Ingot Bridge, stopped, looked at each other, and felt that there seemed to be an invisible killing intent in the darkness in front of them.
The two of them smiled slightly, took a step, but when they saw the edge of the elephant washing pool, a person suddenly jumped out, he was naked, the top of his head was bright and hairless, his eyes were round, his expression was hideous and terrifying, his muscles and muscles were constantly bulging and bulging, as if he was about to explode at any time, it was the freak made by the joint efforts of Venerable Dove and his two teachers and nephews.
Qi Yufeng said with a smile: "Until now, you are still working for the Tartar Emperor?" β
The monk looked at Qi Yufeng angrily and sneered, "You can't beat it...... I. The accent was harsh and muffled, like the sound of two granites rubbing against each other.
Qi Yufeng smiled, raised his hand and said, "Yes, your internal strength is far stronger than mine, but ...... What do you see this is? β
The monk looked at the long sword in Qi Yufeng's hand, his eyes showed a hint of fear, and he muttered, "Yitian...... Sword. β
Qi Yufeng nodded and said: "Exactly, my Chinese Shangbang is thousands of times stronger than your Tianzhu Kingdom, and I am respected as the hope of hundreds of countries in the four seas, because my Heavenly Empire has been in the same place since ancient times, and the princes will have no seeds. β
"The Song Dynasty was weak, Gou An was for a while, and was captured by Meng Yuan, the temple overturned, and the family and country were overturned, but after all, the cycle of heaven, the etiquette and the badge, there will be a day of recovery, and now this day has come!" (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account! (To be continued......)