Chapter 14: A Sword (for Jingguan Fang Tian Jiachang)

The Tibetan army entered the city before they hunted for them. The army guarding the General's Mansion in the city didn't even survive the first shot before it was wiped out, and they had spent too much time killing the travelers. It's just that in order to attract the arrival of the Inspiration King even more, their death is necessary.

"Gao Xianzhi is here."

Bai Yunfei said to Liezan, who was walking with him beside him, completely ignoring his shocked look.

"But our scouts."

"Where did Tubo come to scout in Datang?"

He asked, glancing at the flag sign of a liquor store in front of him, because the store wanted it to show in the wind, so it looked extraordinarily atmospheric.

Fortune Inn.

"Others just let us hear what we should hear, and he's always in the city."

The raindrops that fell from the sky soaked Hunter's clothes, and he looked enviously at the archmage in front of him. The archmage in front of him was still spotless, and the raindrops that had come down from him hit him as if they were deliberately avoiding him.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

"Boom!"

Thunder remembered, Bai Yunfei stopped, and he frowned and looked at the electric clouds.

"Boom!"

There was another thunderclap, but this time it wasn't the light in the air. But the thunderbolt slashed down and struck the general's mansion in the city.

"Look, Immortal Heaven is angry." (I don't know what they call it, so I have to use this.) )

"It seems to have hit the general's palace in the middle of the city."

"It must be the Archmage who is helping us."

“……”

Lie Zan listened to the discussion of the guards beside him, and his face turned pale. As the heir to the throne, he did not want religion to affect his future rights.

Especially the one who said that the archmage did it, what kind of primordial spirit was out of the body, what palm thunder, those things of the storytellers of the Tang Kingdom came with their mouths open, and they said that they had noses and eyes as if they had seen it with his own eyes.

Bai Yunfei didn't speak, he drew his sword and waved it at the sky, as if everything had nothing to do with him-

Divide-Cut-Line -

In the main hall, Zhao Qian looked at the chasm-like thing on the ground in front of him with some astonishment.

A large crack that had been struck by lightning just now.

The gap was huge, and there were even a few flashes of electric light from time to time.

Bai Shui next to him was still like that, he didn't speak, but his face was solemn.

On the other side of this crack was a well-groomed corpse. Yes, a corpse in gilded armor.

Not far from the ground were two coffin boards that had been struck by lightning.

In fact, Zhao Qian was very clear about the situation just now, if the two of them were attacked by the zombie that appeared quietly in front of them, they would almost die.

The lightning bolt was more of a warning in a sense to warn the thing not to touch someone's things.

"It's okay for now."

He said, as if full of confidence. Because the zombie not far away who didn't dare to move forward confirmed his guess in some sense.

He and Bai Shui are definitely not as simple as the Corpse Sacrifice King, especially after he sees this miraculous mural. The carp reminded itself.

They were captured, and it was indeed a tribute, as if he had thought of something, he turned to the girl beside him and asked.

"Are you a virgin?"

The answer he got was a sword of shame from the other party.

Instinctively dodging, Zhao Qian stood in place and looked at her.

"I don't mean that, I mean, if you're a virgin too, then it makes sense."

"Have you seen Journey to the West?"

"What?"

The sword stopped three inches in front of her forehead, the sword qi disappeared, and she had been hiding her true strength. The white paper floated, and the girl obviously wanted to hear what the guy in front of her, who inexplicably asked if she was a virgin, could explain. If he doesn't look like a person, he won't even bother to listen.

"Since this is the world of Journey to the West, it makes sense, because generally monsters with a little ability have a hobby."

Seeing the other party's still puzzled eyes, he said.

"Boys and girls."

But it seemed that he didn't see how much comprehension the other party had in his eyes, Zhao Qian continued.

"Actually, at first I understood it literally, just like you, but it doesn't make sense. The most important evidence of this is the thunder and lightning and the heavy rain outside. ”

There were other things he didn't say, like he was a virgin and a man. It's completely unnecessary.

He turned to look at the mural behind him, the dark hall had long since been lit up by the thunderbolt that had broken through the roof. The rain fell on the cracks. Bai Shui on the side thought there for a moment, she withdrew her sword and sat back in her chair.

The things that had just been showing their claws were now out of sight.

"Huh!"

As if hearing the movement behind him, Zhao Qian looked back.

The zombies, who had been half-kneeling like sculptures just a moment ago, stood up and looked up at the guy in the gilded armor on the high platform.

"Roar!"

This one roared from the white coffin, and walked down the steps of the high platform step by step, and the zombies behind him followed in an orderly manner, and walked out of the main hall, just like they had been alive.

Divide-Cut-Line -

Feng Changqing, who was in the hall of the General's Mansion, looked at the speechless troops outside the door little by little, and did not say anything.

Having drunk the last bit of tea in his cup, he got up, picked up his sword, and walked out.

Everywhere they went, those zombies unconsciously gave way to it.

"I wish Brother Feng a great victory!"

Gao Xianzhi in the hall raised his glass and said, the rain outside gradually became lighter.

"No need."

Feng Changqing raised his sword and said with a smile, he shook it to say goodbye.

"I lost this game, brother. I wanted the carp to probe his flaws, but I didn't want to make him stronger. One thought and one sword, it is rare to see for a thousand years. ”

"But that's what makes me worthy of being my opponent, farewell."

The envoy looked at his fading back, at the red phosphorus on the chessboard on his table. The outcome of the chess game in front of him has been decided, and that piece of red phosphorus is the last way for Bai Zi to live, which has been blocked.

"yes, lost, lost inexplicably."

Gao Xianzhi muttered. The sky above him glowed with an inexplicable red glow. His gaze gradually became firmer.

The rain turned red.

This is the last chance for this corpse army.

"Deliver orders from our army, and kill all living creatures except our army."

The leading zombie in golden armor nodded and turned away.

PS: No, I thought there would be no classes at school this afternoon, who knew that I was going to cheer for the basketball team.

I'm sorry to continue two shifts tomorrow.