Chapter 274: Encounter

An Zheng, Du Thin, Qu Liuxi, Gu Qianye, and the four teenagers who were just over sixty years old together rushed to the Splendid Palace. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info how can there be a feeling that a teenager rushed to the demon cave to slay the dragon to save people, if the splendid palace is really a demon cave, and the Empress Dowager Su is really an evil dragon, then this story will definitely be praised if it spreads. But this is not a myth, it is a tragic struggle.

Some people may not understand why An Zheng is not good at being a rich man, why do you have to get involved in such a struggle. The reason is simple, revenge is to make the enemy lose everything. An Zheng hated the Queen Mother Su Qingnuan, and hated Zhuge Chouyun, which did not mean that he liked Mu Changyan and liked this court fight. On the contrary, An Zheng doesn't like Mu Changyan and can't get used to Mu Changyan, even if Mu Changyan is not a villain.

As for the court battle, if An Zheng liked this when he was in the Great Ximing Division, then his opponent would have died a pitiful death, and there would not have been the vicious battle in Cangmanshan Mountain later, and there would not be someone who he thought was a brother to stab him in the back.

The means of security struggle have always been straightforward, like is like or dislike. He doesn't compromise with people or things he hates, so he's never destined to be a qualified politician.

But if a person's position is important, it will affect the whole world. He will carry forward what he likes and eradicate what he doesn't like. So whether it's a politician or an avenger, what An Zheng doesn't like is precisely the ugliest thing in the world.

The four of them walked through the night and gradually approached the Splendid Palace.

It has been said that it is not possible to trip twice on the same stone. Therefore, An Zheng was ready to enter from Tianji Palace, and he took Mu Changyan away from Tianji Palace, making Jinxiu Palace passive. But this is luck, not a stratagem. If An Zheng is a calculating person, he may have played Mu Changyan's card at the beginning.

After leaving the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, he quickly traveled forward for at least two miles, even if the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect was in full swing during the day, it did not affect the vast majority of the people in the capital to sleep comfortably tonight. The people will worry about the future of Dayan, but in the eyes of most people, the future of Dayan is not as important as what they eat tonight.

An Zheng took the lead, Du was thin and thin, and the two girls were in the center. At the exit of an alley, An Zheng leaned out and looked.

From time to time, the cavalry of the Forbidden Army passed by on the streets, and the sound of horses' hooves was followed by a chilling silence. The cavalry of the city defense army is basically in the Apocalypse Sect, although the number is small but extremely elite. And the vast majority of the city defense army did not dare to participate in this kind of struggle involving regime change, they chose to remain silent and chose to give up, and of course they would not accept the dispatch of the Splendid Palace to attack the Heavenly Apocalypse.

They may think it's safe to give up, but it's not. If the Splendid Palace wins in the end, then these soldiers of the city defense army who have given up their choice will be liquidated. If in the end, if they win on their side, of course there will be no reckoning, but Chen Zaiyan is the secretary of the military department, and these city defense troops will never be reused in the future. The truth is so cruel that even bystanders will not end well.

At this juncture, only the forbidden army in the capital can still patrol the streets, as for the officials of Fanggu Mansion...... It is said that most of them have taken off their official uniforms and gone into hiding.

In troubled times, human life is cheap, others are not important, how can you not be heavy?

At this moment, An Zheng saw five people dressed in black moving quickly on the street towards the East City. They didn't deliberately hide themselves, they were extremely fast, but no matter how you look at it, it looks very weird. An Zheng's mind couldn't help but think of the weird Feng Xiuyang before, and then couldn't help but pay attention to it a few more times. The stride of those five people was so big that it was literally flying. And it would be more accurate to say that they are bouncing and flying, because their legs and knees don't bend when they walk, which is why they look so weird.

A sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, and at least two dozen cavalrymen vaguely saw those people from the opposite side, and the forbidden army led by them immediately shouted: "What people!"

It's so late, in this situation, who would be a normal person walking on the street?

More than two dozen horsemen rushed over and lined up to stop the five. The forbidden army led by him raised the torch and took a photo: "What are you doing? Tonight's curfew, don't you know?"

In fact, at this time, these forbidden soldiers did not want to do much. Because they know very well that most of the people who dare to come out during the curfew are not easy to deal with. Whether it's from the Splendid Palace or the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect, it's not something they can provoke. So he regretted it when he rushed over with someone, so he just wanted to ask a few words and forget it, so as not to be embarrassed in front of his subordinates.

The moment the light of the torch passed, the face of the junior officer of the forbidden army turned pale: "Mom!"

He screamed, and fell off his horse in fright.

As soon as he shouted, the soldiers of the forbidden army behind him didn't know what was going on, and drew their knives one after another.

The man in black standing at the front saw the forbidden soldier pull out the knife, and he slowly stretched out two hands from his cuffs.

Because it was a little far away, and the night was too thick, An Zheng only saw by the light of the torch that the man stretched out his two hands, and then the Praetorian soldiers fell from their horses one by one. The soldiers seemed to be turned into stones before they fell, and they didn't move at all, keeping their horses on horseback, and they fell to the ground when they leaned to the side.

An Zheng frowned slightly, those five people were very strange.

The sky was so dark, those people were heading in the direction of Dongcheng, and seven or eight out of ten were running towards the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect.

After a few moments, the five seemed to look down for a moment, then continued on their way. An Zheng gestured to Du Slender and the three of them to wait there, and he went over to look at it alone.

Nothing.

The horses were still there, but all the soldiers who had fallen to the ground were gone, replaced by puddles of black water on the ground.

Poison?

Thinking of poison, the four words Zhuge Chouyun appeared in An Zheng's mind.

No, these five people can't be allowed to go to the Apocalypse Sect.

An Zheng chased after the five people at a little point, and Du Slender and Thin saw that An Zheng suddenly changed direction, and they also chased after him.

The five men were stiff and their knees would not bend, but they were surprisingly fast. At least 300 meters later, An Zheng barely caught up from behind. As if hearing An Zheng's movements, the five suddenly stopped. It was as if the carriage was suddenly grounded on the ground. There was no cushioning, no inertia, and the ground under their feet was shattered.

The five people seemed to move slowly but neatly to turn around, and at this moment, it happened that the clouds in the sky were drifting away and the moonlight was falling.

When An Zheng saw the faces of those five people, his heart tightened.

No face.

To be exact, you can't see your face at all. Their faces were wrapped in white bandages, full of wraps, wrapped in circles, and even the outlines of their facial features could not be seen, and the whole face was an oval. You can't see your nose, your mouth, your eyes, your ears, you can't see anything. That's a ball wrapped in a bandage, without ups and downs.

But I don't know why, An Zheng seems to see the vicious eyes of those five people.

Obviously, the eyes are also wrapped, but it gives people the illusion that they are looking directly at themselves.

The five men turned around at the same time, their movements almost identical. The three of them followed from behind, and they were also startled when they saw the appearance of the five people.

Du skinny: "Fuck, what the fuck is this!"

The five men in black stood there, and the few behind them floated up and stood in a row with the one in front. An Zheng found that the hands sticking out of their cuffs were also wrapped in bandages, and the five fingers looked particularly long.

"Cultivators. ”

Three words were squeezed out of the "mouth" of one of the men in black, and the voice was so ugly that it made people get goosebumps. An Zheng found that the black clothes of these five people were embroidered with words on their chests, red, respectively from the first to the fifth.

"Kill, but also go on a mission. ”

Di Yi said a word coldly, then leaned back, and the other four men in black began to float forward. An Zheng noticed that their feet were off the ground without shoes, and the soles of their feet under the black robes were also wrapped in white bandages.

The four black-clothed men stretched out their hands at the same time, and the eight palms were facing them, and a black qi suddenly shot out straight out from the palms of their palms.

An Zheng waved his hand: "Poisonous mist!"

The palm wind swept like a hurricane. But the poisonous mist actually seemed to materialize, and it still shot straight over.

An Zheng flashed to the side, and the poisonous gas shot like a sharp arrow. A hundred-year-old tree on the side of the road was hit by poisonous gas, and a moment later a hole leaked in the place where it was hit, and then the old tree rotted at a terrifying speed, and soon collapsed completely, and after landing, it became a large pool of black water.

"Follow the meridians. ”

Qu Liuxi shouted from behind: "Be careful, these poisonous gases are very weird, whether it is a tree or a person, as long as there are meridians, they will instantly run all over the body." ”

The black-clothed man with the second ground embroidered on his chest said in a hoarse voice: "Cultivator, react quickly, and the strength is predicted to be the realm of Sumeru, adjust the level of killing. ”

After saying this, in addition to the ground one, the other four black-clothed men spit out a long, extremely sharp iron chisel from their palms. The hammer was not worn anywhere, but slowly spit out from their bodies.

Although the night was deep and the moonlight was not particularly bright, Qu Liuxi could still see the clue at a glance: "Their meridians have been completely changed, and what looks like an iron chisel is actually a part of their physical body." I can't tell if it's bones or blood vessels, or just muscles, but it's the same breath as theirs!"

An Zheng: "You stand back, I'll deal with it, Xiaoliu'er, you come to see their flaws." These people are obviously going towards the Apocalypse Sect, and they must be stopped first. ”

Qu Liuxi snorted: "Be careful, it seems that they have been completely changed by some special means, and the physical body has completely become the same thing, without internal organs, and even the facial features are not needed." They may be judged by their feelings, and since the physical change means that they are difficult to kill. And be careful not to get stuck to their blood or anything. ”

An Zheng moved his arm: "People are not afraid, but they are still afraid of ghosts?!"

He rushed forward, and the Ice Spirit Short Sword in his hand immediately emitted bursts of brilliance.

Di Er threw his hands back, and his body floated forward to meet An Zheng. They were dressed in black with big sleeves and white bandages, and they looked terrifying.

Four people, eight iron chisels.

An Zheng couldn't get close, and soon looked a little embarrassed, he took the time to look back at Qu Liuxi and them, only to see the three of them standing in a row, all holding their hands, and cheering themselves up nervously.