Chapter 22: Murder in the Heavenly Palace (Part II)
"Why are you here?"
As soon as Yuan Xuan opened the door, he saw Yuan Han, who was wearing a floral lining with his hair smeared and brightened, but Lu Yi's figure was gone, and he asked, "What about Lu Yi, aren't you with him?"
"The villas all look the same, and it's really not easy to find you. Yuan Han took a small comb and said while combing his hair: "I know Lu Yi and Lu Yi, is there a brother like me in my eyes, that kid has provoked someone, I don't want to stay there to help him be a thug." ”
"Messing with someone?"
"Well, it's also a group of stinky Taoists, the group in Taiwan. ”
"What the hell is going on?"
Yuan Han unhurriedly told Yuan Xuan what had happened.
After hearing this, Yuan Xuan looked at Yuan Han in disbelief and said, "And then you just ran away like this?"
"What about your brain, is this the key? Why don't you say that kid is so desperate about this? Also, that group of people checked Lu Yi, and even took us to check on us, what if we found the eldest sister?
Yuan Xuan retorted with a slightly stunned face: "Then you just left him there alone? His injuries haven't healed yet, what should I do if those stinky Taoist priests seek revenge on him?"
"What's the use of me staying there, don't I come back to find helpers. ”
"And then, by the way, I took a shower, combed my hair, and changed my clothes?"
Yuan Xuan ignored him and ran straight in the direction of the Heavenly Palace.
Looking at Yuan Xuan's back, Yuan Han grinned, the woman in love was really unreasonable, and then ran into the villa.
To be able to spend time alone with Lin Xia like this, you must cherish it, as for Lu Yi, since that kid dares to do this, he must be sure, even if he is not sure, he wants Yuan Han to worry about him? It is not an exaggeration to compare it to a fool's dream.
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At this time, a battle royale was being staged in the Heavenly Palace.
The figures of a group of people in Tsing Yi were speeding in the heavenly palace.
The leader of Tsing Yi is Zhang Jianfei.
Each Tsing Yi man had a swift spell on his lap, and he ran like a wind under his feet, and even in the many crooked corridors, the speed was still amazing.
And this group of people chased for a long time, and they did not see the target.
Zhang Jianfei pinched his fingers and counted the time, and asked the man in Tsing Yi beside him, "Have you made any gains?"
The man in Tsing Yi replied: "Back to the young master, there is no yet." ”
Zhang Jianfei looked at the entourage behind him, two of them were running on their backs by others, their eyes were closed, their hands were sealed, and their brows were furrowed as if they were experiencing some kind of big war.
Zhang Jianfei looked at it and asked: "For ten minutes, you used two Ming Sword Spells without relying on magic weapons, and at the same time you were evading the pursuit, have you seen this kind of person?"
The man in Tsing Yi behind him replied: "Back to the young master, I have seen the head of the sect at the same time with seven bright sword spells. ”
Zhang Jianfei bowed his head and said, "Don't stop, consume him as much as possible." ”
The man in Tsing Yi hesitated: "Young master, the Ming Sword Mantra is not in the field of vision, it is extremely draining, I am afraid that the two junior brothers will not be able to hold it." ”
Zhang Jianfei said: "It's hard for the two senior brothers, can the front be arranged?"
"It's all in order. ”
"Good. Zhang Jianfei said: "Then we will speed up and invite you into the urn earlier." ”
"Yes!"
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Lu Yi had a divine mantra attached to his calf, and two paper swords protected Lu Yi's sides, one left and one right, and his body was galloping.
Not far behind him, there were two other paper swords in murderous pursuit.
When the two swords caught the gap, they suddenly changed their speed like a spirit snake, and stabbed towards Lu Yi, but they were all blocked back by Lu Yi's controlled paper swords one by one, and they couldn't get close at all.
"Something is wrong. ”
Lu Yi thought while paying attention to the paper sword behind him.
"There are so many people in Zhang Jianfei's group, why do they only have two swords behind him all the time, and they are still chasing so unhurriedly?"
They were premeditated?
But what can be premeditated?
Looking at the two swords behind him that seemed to be fighting a war of attrition, Lu Yi was thoughtful.
This is a little unlikely, it is not far from the time when the principal comes, this level of consumption, he can still hold on for an hour or two, Zhang Jianfei will not fail to see it.
In the presence of the principal, Lu expected that Zhang Jianfei would not dare to do anything out of the ordinary.
Then there is only one other possibility.
Someone up front is blocking me?
Because of the long run, a drop of sticky sweat oozed from Lu Yi's forehead and slowly flowed down his sideburns.
The answer in front of you is not good.
What Taoist priests are best at is forming formations, and Lu Yi is also well versed in it.
If you encounter a B-class monster in an encounter, the possibility of surviving is very small, and as long as the monster is close, it is basically equivalent to a death sentence.
In the case of a sneak attack, Kinoshita Hui can slap himself half to death, and in normal times, a B-class youkai can directly smash his head with a fist.
But then again, if you pick a good place by yourself, lay out the formation, and prepare all the spells and spells, although you haven't tried it, but in this case, Lu Yi is confident that even if the two A-level monsters go together, they won't be able to get any bargain in their own hands.
So now Lu Yi is in a hurry, he has sped up, and he can't give the people who intercepted him in front too much time to prepare.
Like boiling a frog in warm water, now every second that passes is getting worse for yourself.
At the same time, he felt that the people chasing him also picked up speed.
At the current rate, the distance between the two sides is no more than a minute's journey at most.
This means that in one minute, Lu Yi needs to escape from the people who intercepted him in front of him within a minute.
"It's easier said than done!"
Lu Yi took a deep breath one by one, trying to stabilize his emotions and tell himself that he couldn't be in a hurry, not in a hurry.
All you can do now is try to speed up as much as possible and buy yourself time.
The atmosphere suddenly became weird.
The two paper swords that were in hot pursuit no longer attacked, but just followed from a distance, like a beast staring at its prey, Lu Yi knew that he wanted to give himself a fatal blow at the last moment.
Lu Yi took a deep breath again and stabilized his mind.
Lu Yi saw that at the end of the corridor, five people in Tsing Yi were waiting for him.
That's exactly the person Lu Yi was waiting for.
Both sides looked at each other, and the corridor was wide, but there was no way to avoid it.
Now, Lu Yi has to face the fact that these five people in Tsing Yi are actually ready for everything, and a trapping spell is undisguised on the ground, and Lu Yi can only throw himself into the net if he goes any further.
The trapping spell that he hastily laid by himself alone can trap a B-level Kinoshita Hui, not to mention that what is placed in front of him is carefully arranged by five people.
But Lu Yi couldn't stop, that was tantamount to being caught, in this case, he had no choice but to push forward.
Lu Yi's speed did not slow down in the slightest, and he rushed towards the five people.
Once the trapping spell is activated, it will definitely not be able to break it, but if you can kill these five people at the same time the moment you step into the formation, this trapping spell will not work.
Lu Yi realized that this was his only chance of life, so he stepped in without hesitation.
Just when Lu Yi's front foot stepped in and had not yet landed, the two paper swords behind him that had been waiting patiently for a long time finally started.
The two paper swords suddenly exerted force, approaching Lu Yi's vest at an astonishing speed.
Lu Yi never dared to forget these two plague gods, the two paper swords guarding beside him immediately flew out, protecting Lu Yi's back, and the moment the paper sword was released, Lu Yi landed on the ground with his front feet and officially entered the trapping spell.
The moment he touched the ground, Lu Yi's head "buzzed", as if it was about to explode, and after releasing the paper sword to block the attack from behind, he felt that he was being targeted by another beast.
The two paper swords were released, although they blocked the attack, but Lu Yi also did not have the defense of the two paper swords, which was also when he was the most vulnerable.
At this time, Yuan Xuan's words inexplicably surfaced in Lu Yi's mind: "The people who come here are all geniuses, so don't underestimate anyone." ”
Who are you underestimating?
Who are you underestimating?
is not as good as Lu Yisuo, and the facts directly give him the answer.
Of the five Tsing Yi people standing in front of him, two of them directly sealed and activated the Trapping Spell, while the other three stretched out their palms and released three Ming Sword Spells.
It turned out that there were only two people in the formation.
It turned out that the final fatal blow was not the two paper swords behind him, not the trapped spell under his feet, but the three paper swords that the three people in front of him finally released by surprise.
The man in Tsing Yi looked at Lu Yi as if he were looking at a corpse.
The three paper swords shot straight at Lu Yi's door, separated by less than ten meters, and it only took a moment for Lu Yi to be pierced through his head by these three swords.
"Phew!"
Lu Yi's facial expression became distorted, and he let out a strange scream that was almost exhausted, and at the same time, with a wave of his sleeve, he instantly formed three Ming Sword Spells, and flew towards the three paper swords of the Tsing Yi man.
Instantly formed three sword spells?
The expressions of the five people in Tsing Yi were a little strange, plus the two behind them, there were a total of five Ming Sword Spells, no wonder the young master could be laid out like this, this Lu Yi was really not so easy to deal with, five Ming Sword Spells, even the young master could not use them so easily.
But now the people in Tsing Yi are just sighing, because the overall situation has been decided, even if Lu Yi blocks this blow, the trapped spell will trap him, and when the young master arrives, he will only be humiliated by everyone.
These thoughts only flashed in the minds of the five Tsing Yi people.
At this time, Lu Yi's hind foot had just taken the first step, and his entire body had completely entered the range of the trapped spell.
When the two Tsing Yi men who controlled the big array saw this scene, their faces looked much better.
It's over.
The two of them could directly launch the trapping spell and trap Lu Yi.
They admit that Lu Yi gave too many surprises, but these surprises are not enough to change the outcome.
It's over.
The two stretched out their hands and began to form a formation, and there was a glimmer of light in the array.
Everyone looked at Lu Yi with hideous expressions like clowns, some pitiful, some funny.
At this time, the two paper swords that Lu Yi released at the beginning came into contact with the two swords that attacked his back and blocked them, and the three paper swords released towards the front had just flown out of his sleeves.
Yes, the plan of the Tsing Yi people is over.
But Lu Yi's wave of sleeves is not over yet.
The five people in Tsing Yi looked at Lu Yi with a smile on their faces.
I watched as a fourth paper sword flew out of his sleeve.
The fifth paper sword.
The sixth paper sword.
Seventh.
The eighth.
The five men in Tsing Yi looked at everything with a smile on their faces, their pupils constricted sharply, and their lips slightly opened.
They never had a chance to form again.
They don't have time to change their facial expressions.
I could only watch with a smile on my face that the three paper swords were stopped.
Then, with a smile on his face, he watched as the remaining five paper swords sank into the throats of each of the five people.
First there was the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh, then the sound of paper swords sinking into the spine and bones shattering, and finally the sound of five paper swords colliding with the wall.
The five people in Tsing Yi opened their mouths and made a "ho-ho" sound, white bone residue and dark red blood foam gushed out of their mouths, and they stopped breathing for a while.
Five men in Tsing Yi were nailed to the wall from the neck.
In this process, the distance between Lu Yi and Zhang Jianfei and others is still a minute away.
Lu Yi didn't stop for even a second during the whole process, as if he rushed towards the five people, and then with a wave of his hand, the five people were nailed to the wall.
In the eyes of others, the whole process is as smooth as breathing.
Only Lu Yi can feel the danger inside.
Lu Yi's mind was turbulent, his face turned pale, but his body did not slow down at all, and he roared past the crucified five people without looking.
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A minute later, Zhang Jianfei and others chased after them, only to see blood.
"Less...... Young master, this ......"
When the people in Tsing Yi saw the five people nailed to the wall, they were at a loss for a while, and they didn't know what to do.
Zhang Jianfei's face turned pale, closed his eyes and calmed down, and asked, "Why is this so?"
The two people in Tsing Yi who were being carried on their backs, who manipulated the Ming Sword Spell to chase and kill Lu Yi, could obviously feel everything that was happening here.
"Young Master...... That Lu Yi had just used ten Ming Sword Mantras at the same time. ”
Looking at their crucified companions, a group of people in Tsing Yi only felt a chill on their necks.
Ten Ming Sword Mantras, what is that concept?
Zhang Jianfei asked the man in Tsing Yi behind him, "You just said it...... How many can you use at the same time?"
"Less...... Young Master ......"
"Say!"
"Seven..... Seven, but that's just what I've seen, and there should be more to use in the head. ”
Zhang Jianfei's expression was a little complicated, of course he believed that his father would be able to use more Ming Sword Spells.
But at this critical moment, there were interceptions in front and pursuers in the back, using ten Ming Sword Spells in an instant, and attacking accurately, and killing five people on the spot at the same time.
Father...... Can it really be done?
Zhang Jianfei continued to ask, "That...... Where's the big brother?"
The people in Tsing Yi looked at each other, and no one expected that Zhang Jianfei would mention the senior brother at this time.
When it comes to inheritance, all of them are very sensitive.
In fact, the head of the family likes the senior brother very much, and even revealed many times intentionally or unintentionally that he wants the senior brother to take over the position of the head of the family, but because the senior brother is a foreign surname, under the strong traditional pressure, the head of the family cannot easily break the rules. There are even rumors that this time I came to the Silver Cross Academy to let the senior brother come, but several ancestors in the door refused, so they still chose Zhang Jianfei.
On the surface, the relationship between the young master and the senior brother is very good.
But who actually knows?
Everyone looked at each other.
Finally, one person stood up and said, "Go back to the young master...... Big brother can. ”
"Really......"
Zhang Jianfei nodded silently.
"Bring their bodies down. ”
"Yes. ”
Zhang Jianfei looked at the direction in which Lu Yi left, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.
"This ...... Young Master!"
"What?"
"This ......"
A man in Tsing Yi handed Zhang Jianfei a blood-stained charm, which had been taken from the neck of the dead man in Tsing Yi.
Zhang Jianfei took the spell and looked at it, his hand trembling slightly.
The people in Tsing Yi fell silent or shocked again.
Because it was not a sword spell, but a primordial talisman.
After a long time, Zhang Jianfei threw the talisman in his hand on the ground and spit out two words in his mouth.
"Monsters. ”