Chapter 1178. Schop destiny to pieces
When the two huge ice vortices were about to collide, the flames came out from the oblique side, roared into a dragon, circled into a whirlwind, and finally exploded into a spherical shock wave, smashing the two ice vortices at the same time with a sweeping momentum, the sound of the ice shattering was noisy like a wave, and the flame of the dragon suddenly bowed its head, silently driving the shattered ice to spread around, revealing the figures of two old men.
They each put on a posture, seeing that they were about to kill the enemy with one move, the move they were about to use must be a powerful killer weapon to fight for their lives, and the result of the battle must be Zhang Weiwu's death, Liu Tianji's serious injury and dying, and then being killed by Han Rinxu or something.
Both of their bodies stiffened for a while before turning around at the same time. The two of them glared at each other resentfully, silent, just waiting for Yinchen to speak.
"You can see that neither of you has any intention of backing down. ”
"Can this be backed down?" Liu Tianji became angry first: "This is the luck of the sect——"
"The old man who is not lucky doesn't understand, the old man only knows that the sign of the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall can't be smashed. Zhang Weiwu's voice was extremely calm.
"So, I came up with a solution, I originally planned to do it secretly, with a lot less trouble, but now it seems that it is even more troublesome if I don't say it - I haven't shown up until now, and I was obviously blocked by the two of you under my hands, right?"
"It's our people. Soetuk then spoke up: "Some masters from the tribe have come to answer me. ”
"Okay. Silver Dust made a long story short: "My plan is to copy a Trapped Rain so that you can all get what you want, and there will be no contradiction at all." ”
After he finished speaking, he saw the hellish expressions on the faces of the people around him.
"Copy one?!" Liu Tianji first shouted: "Brother Yinchen, do you know what you're talking about!"
"I'm very curious, you old man, do you know what you're doing? Who gave you the audacity to question a light forger? Hmm? Do you think the 'God-made' brand that the emperor gave me is fake?"
"It should be said that if I can't do it, then there really won't be anyone else in the world who can do it. Yinchen slowly put away the rain of trapped locks in his hand: "What do you two think?"
"What things do you need?!
"I need you to end this farce of fighting and killing, immediately! immediately!" Silverdust rolled his eyes, turned to Soetuk, and said, "Let your people stop." ”
"Good. Suo Etuk raised his hand and fired an arrow, and after a while, the window of a guest room opened, and the two of them, Void Mark and Moon Spirit, rolled and jumped out: "Brother Silver Dust, be careful......"
"It's okay, it's settled. Yinchen turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard: "My requirements are not high, that is, no one can disturb me, the officers and soldiers are shouting and annoying, so you see who can help me stop them-if the guys from the patrol battalion haven't arrived yet, then they can only eat when they go to the battlefield-"
"That ......" At this time, Soetuk's voice came weakly: "Master......, can I observe it?"
"Although I know that after you see this, returning to the wasteland is enough to brag about the last three lifetimes, but—don't talk about it! Whoever dares to disturb me, I will definitely send him to hell with a fireball!"
In addition to the back garden, Yinchen folded back from the front door, at this time, the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion and the Thousand Miles Illusion people had already chartered the inn, of course, it was in the form of an overlord, and the shopkeeper of the inn was shrinking behind the counter like a grandson at the moment.
This lean shopkeeper must have a bunch of MMPs to talk about, but unfortunately in the face of Zhang Weiwu, Liu Tianji's two masters still don't have the courage to say "no". The rivers and lakes are like this, the big fist is reasonable, not to mention the generosity of the people in the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall and the Thousand Miles Illusion, and he will not be missing afterwards.
It's just that after a while, Han Rinxu felt that he was completely marginalized, and Zhang Weiwu was able to open a big martial arts hall, not just because his hard power was comparable to him Han Rinxu.
Han Rinxu sat in the corner of the lobby, a table of wine and food had no appetite to eat a few taels, staring at a pair of cloudy eyes at the vast majority of people in the entire martial arts hall in an orderly manner, and for the first time in his life, he realized that there was still a huge gap between himself and Zhang Weiwu, Zhang Weiwu was far stronger than him in some aspects that had nothing to do with the strength of divine skills.
Where should he go? Go to the court he longs for? Thinking of Han Rinxu at this level, he was a little nervous.
Of course, he didn't dare to sabotage any action of Silver Dust, because he knew that Silver Dust could burn the entire Iron Wheel City by starting a fire, and at that time, he would be ruined if he was alive and causing the disaster.
Did he feel sorry at this point? a little, but he still gave himself enough reasons to convince himself that he was doing the right thing. He took a sip of wine, and suddenly said to a disciple passing by, "Go and summon Zhang on foot." ”
Although the disciple showed a disgusted expression, there was no way, before Zhang Weiwu officially took any action, Han Rinxu was still the master in the martial arts hall, and the disciple had to do what he said, but when this disciple found Old Man Zhang, things were not so easy to handle.
"Looking for me?" Old man Zhang sneered: "At this time, the great calamity of the martial arts hall is about to pass, and he will definitely go to the next level in the future, he Han Rin vaguely remembered that he is going to form a gang? Do you want to leave some way back for yourself? When we were in the most difficult time, why didn't we see him helping? And colluded with the imperial court to fall into the well! At this time, Zhao Wu? I, Zhang Xingxing, can I still see my eyes once, can I still see my eyes for the rest of my life! Tell him, I'm busy! I don't have time to accompany him! Zhang Jiu'er! Jiu'er! Have you gone to the fairy stewed local chicken that you asked for in Qingming Building?"
"Go, the chef said it would be delivered in a quarter of an hour! I sent Seventeen to keep an eye on it. Zhang Jiu'er, who was arrested, looked helpless, although many people were killed on both sides this time, but there have always been only eternal interests on the rivers and lakes, and only those sects that are smaller than the rainstorm faction (that is, most of the ordinary sects) will evolve into a generational vendetta for something.
What's more, whether it is the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion or the Thousand Miles Illusion, they all have the same experience of breaking free from the misery of almost destroying the sect, and these experiences are likely to become personal friendships between many people in the two sects.
After all, how many people gave their backs to their former opponents on that part of the road that rushed down the mountain road?
In the Tieliu Inn, the hustle and bustle is boiling......
【A quarter of an hour later, Silver Dust's room】
At the moment of completion, it was raining heavily.
The rain came silently, and it seemed that in a certain moment when everyone was inadvertent, it changed from a moonlit night with a clear sky to a rainy curtain like a disaster, and it seemed that without any thunderous accompaniment, it suddenly became a howl with hail.
It only took three breaths for the courtyard to become a pool of water, and even the official road was muddy. Liu Tianji and Zhang Weiwu were sitting in the lobby, only to feel a demonic wind blowing from the window, the chill was like a toxin straight into the bones, the two stood up, and were about to close the window, when they saw the door of the silver dust they had been staring at open.
"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. Yinchen's voice came out first, without a trace of tiredness, calm without any flaws, and then he walked out, Lin Qingyu followed behind, and seemed a little unhappy.
Apparently, little Lori who was completely disturbed from her sleep was angry.
The two hurriedly caught up and called themselves masters, at this time, it was a fool to offend Yinchen.
Silver Dust didn't say anything polite, and casually placed two identical crystal cups on the table. The brilliance of the light vessel is round and restrained, it looks more crystal clear than the one Zhang Weiwu got before, and it is very beautiful, and the faces of the two old men changed, and they joined hands to lay out a soul gathering style to prevent others from approaching.
"Which is the original?" Zhang Weiwu asked solemnly, he had actually made up his mind to give Ye Heweilin a copy, because Ye Heweilin wanted a rain device to ask for rain, not the hundred-year glory of the Rainstorm Sect, as long as it could solve the problem of the Qinben Yaske River being cut off year by year, it didn't matter if it was a trapped rain or not.
"What do you say?" Yinchen's words made the two of them choke at the same time. "Dude. Zhang Weiwu gave Liu Tianji a look, and the latter understood, stepped forward with a solemn face, held the two cups, and slightly emitted a cold soul aura-
The two cups shimmer at the same time, and the smoke is the same from any angle.
"What?" Zhang Weiwu knew the answer when he saw Liu Tianji's face change wildly.
"They are all originals!!" Liu Tianji's voice was so loud that everyone in the hall stood up. "All of them?" Zhang Weiwu couldn't help but scratch his head a little, and turned his face to Yinchen: "The master didn't plan to leave a copy of-"
"There's no need. Yinchen shook his head lightly: "The rain of trapped locks is the glory of the Rainstorm Sect, but it is by no means its future, this thing can allow Old Man Liu and his disciples to comprehend more moves and better divine skills, but it is at most an inspiration prompter, it is impossible to directly produce any divine skills in itself, if a sect wants to be strong, the divine skills under his hands are fundamental!"
"The old man is ashamed to take his words!" Liu Tianji cried with joy, in fact, he knew that these two pieces could not be originals, because the rain of trapped locks was a high-grade light device, and these two pieces were treasures.
He couldn't say it, only a stupid pig would give up treasures to pursue high-grade, and there have even been cases on the rivers and lakes where treasured spiritual weapons are more expensive than high-grade mysterious weapons, just because quality is much more important than rank.
He knew that such a gift was like reinvention, even if the True King really wanted a trapped rain, it was completely out of Liu Tianji's consideration at this time. What he was thinking about now was how this sect under his hand, which was less than the upper and more than the lower, could repay such a reinvention grace, he thought about it, and suddenly approached the silver dust, and said in a low voice: "Master, I heard that Xuantian Pavilion ......"
"The headquarters of Xuantian Pavilion is in Xueyang, but now, in the area of Duntian and Gusu, there are spontaneously organized rebel armies, if you are interested, you can go to them, in addition, the true king is actually subordinate to me, because I control the puppet sect, so if I am not willing to give up Duntian, then Duntian will never change hands again, you should rest assured, however, until now, the most important thing is to loot food and daily necessities on the territory of Jianzhou slaves, in case of accidents! Winter is coming, if you can protect the safety of the people, even if there are only a few hundred or thousands of people in a small village, it can be regarded as a return of favor in this matter, I am a righteous monk, from the very beginning, you should also know very well how righteous people walk the rivers and lakes. ”
"Master Gao Yi! Old decay has been taught!" Liu Tianji really wanted to cry, as the master of a sect, even if he was the "second-generation master" who took over the baton from his predecessor, he still had the vision of a head of the sect. With his insight into world affairs, he came to the conclusion: "The robbery of the rain of trapped locks is a matter in which the imperial court participates, and it cannot be touched, not at all." "But the problem is that as the master of the Rainstorm Sect, if he doesn't say anything about this matter, then he won't want to be a man in the rivers and lakes in the future, let alone develop the sect and become a brilliant existence like the top ten sects.
Liu Tianji has been driving his conscience and subordinates these days, and he has reluctantly done something that may have substantial benefits for the sect, but there is no short-term practical benefit, and many lives have been lost for this, which is almost a sacrifice to the gods in the void, of course, like him, there is also Zhang Weiwu, and Zhang Weiwu's Tianxing Martial Arts Hall.
If there is no imperial edict, the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion and the Rainstorm Sect may not have any conflict for a hundred years, one is the alliance of earth snakes and small traders centered on the shield sky, and the other is simply a dart bureau that runs the north-south line and sells light contraband such as some illicit salt, and the relationship between the two is no longer the relationship between well water and river water, but simply the relationship between the clouds in the sky and the ice on the snowy mountains.
If there is no imperial edict from the imperial court, the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion may stay in Duntian for a long time, and use the deposit of the dart to make up enough money for a trip before leaving, and the Rainstorm faction will use street scuffles to seize the light weapon that belongs to them from a small family, Zhang Weiwu and Liu Tianji, at most, have only heard each other's names, and said to each other "God has been friends for a long time", how can they be like today, fighting and killing and working together, and grievances and hatred are entangled?
Liu Tianji knew that from the very beginning, he and Zhang Weiwu, little people with a little family business under them, were coerced forward by those big bastards above the temple with the situation of "king's order", and they all became cannon fodder of fate.