Chapter Ninety-One: Goodbye Shuo Changzhong
In the courtyard, the magnificent red building on the shore is like a giant beast crawling in front, a red gate stands, and the eight guards holding halberds in front of the door are solemn, and they have raised their halberds in the cold light to aim at the comers, Mu Mu had to stop.
"Who are you, dare to trespass into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, leave quickly, otherwise you will be killed"
A guard captain about forty years old with a three-foot green blade, wearing a red tasseled helmet and wearing armor shouted loudly, and the five-foot halberd knife in the hands of the rest of the guards pointed directly at Mu Mumian door, dividing the two wings to block him in front of the door.
Mu Mu raised his head and glanced at the magnificent building, a long plaque read: 'Zangjing Pavilion' three gilded characters, the font is simple and powerful, at a glance, you can know that it comes from the hands of famous artists, gilded characters in the reflection of the sun, flashing dazzling Jinhua.
"I'm sorry guys, I didn't mean to trespass on your land, I just wanted to find a quiet place, and somehow I ran here, I'm sorry to leave. β
Mu Mu bowed to everyone, apologized frankly, turned around and was about to leave.
The captain of the guard suddenly shouted: "Slow, you don't know the rules of the main mansion and dare to trespass around, I see that you are suspicious, come! βγ
With an order, the guards quickly surrounded him in two ways, Mu Mu looked at the other party's swift action, three black lines appeared on his brows, staring at the cold and shining halberd knife and shouted: "You guys are still unreasonable, I just went the wrong way, and I didn't do anything, why arrest me?"
"Don't quibble, the City Lord's Mansion is not a place for a little guy like you to casually trespass, come on! Arrest this little guy first," the captain of the guard shouted with a solemn expression, and the guards around him immediately stepped forward to take people.
The two guards obeyed the order, stuck their halberds everywhere, and grabbed the seemingly thin young man with five fingers, and pounced on him with one grab.
In the encirclement, the afterimage was erratic, and the strange steps under his feet unfolded, Mu Mu shouted in a hurry: "Why are you unreasonable, do it for no reason, and still scream at a small house, how can the people in the ghost city be like this, they are indiscriminate at all, it is simply unreasonable." β
The two guards seemed to be chasing after the wind, and they didn't even touch the corner of Mu Muyi, and in a panic, their foreheads collided together, and they cried out in pain.
The captain of the guard looked stunned, three black lines appeared on his brows, and he snorted coldly: "What are you doing there? Don't you do it together, go on!" Raising his foot unceremoniously to the guard beside him is a kick, and the guard who took a kick dared not speak angrily, and his anger was vented on the halberd knife, and he poked it when he raised the knife.
Mu Mu was cruising in the halberd knife at this time, a halberd knife poked at the front door, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, the eyes were fast, the steps under his feet were wrong, his head was deviated, and the tip of his nose was able to dodge the blade that came at a gallop, and a cold cold crossed in front of him.
Mu Mu's eyes widened angrily, his heart was nameless, and he grabbed the halberd knife and pulled it hard, the guard was led by a strong force to rush forward, and the halberd knife in his hand was easily snatched by Mu Mu.
Mu Mu just wanted to throw away the halberd knife, but the captain of the guard suddenly shouted: "What an arrogant little guy, he dares to hurt someone, the brothers all come out, catch him for me." β
With a roar, the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opened, and a group of guards in armor poured out from the door, like wolves and tigers to join the battle circle, and the guards of nearly twenty people, each with a five-foot halberd knife in their hands, were divided into vertical and vertical attacks, and they knew at a glance that they had been arranging troops together for a long time, and they were good at the art of joint attacks, and they were intimate with each other.
The five-pole halberd knife went straight to Mu Mu's face door, Mu Mu's body technique of using the iron plate bridge was able to dodge, and the six cold lights below took the road directly, Mu Mu's steps were in a hurry, and he unbelievably passed through the combined attack, and there were more cold lights waiting for an opportunity in the middle road.
The space beside him continued to shrink in the joint attack, Mu Mu was in danger in the middle of everyone's attack, a cold light crossed his shoulder, Mu Mu just wanted to change his shape, and another halberd appeared in the moving position by chance, and a hook with blood appeared immediately.
"Little guy see that you are rampant, come on, set him up for me" The captain of the guard retracted the halberd knife in his hand in a dashing manner, and shouted at the people on the left and right, and the Dao halberd knife was woven into a dense net, sealing the injured Mu Mu in the center.
"Ahh
There was a low cry, like a male lion waking up from his sleep, Mu Mu was really angry.
A bit of esoteric and incomprehensible soul lines appeared in the center of his eyebrows, a touch of blood red passed in his eyes, black came as scheduled, fine spider silk appeared, and black mist floated around.
The pupils of the besieging guards dilated, and before they could understand what was going on, the halberd knife in their hands was carried out by a strong force, and the whole person rushed towards Mu Mu uncontrollably.
There was a muffled sound, and the guards collapsed to the ground with their hands on their abdomen, wailing all over the ground.
The black mist gushed and flooded the figure, and a violent wind instantly set off a frenzy, and a black shadow swept back and forth among the guards, and the guards who were injured and fell to the ground abounded, and they were out of control.
The captain of the guard opened his mouth in shock, forgot to shout for a while, and stared at his subordinates falling to the ground one after another, his frightened hands and feet were cold and trembling, and the black mist instantly submerged him.
"Who are you, who the hell areβ"
The terrible screams appeared, then disappeared, and were replaced by wailing and wailing, lying all over the ground.
In the wail, the open CUHK poked out a head, and the head appeared and immediately retracted, and an earth-shattering roar came from inside the door.
"It's not good, someone trespassed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, quickly sound the gong to warn, quickly"
There was a roar behind the door, and the sound spread far away, followed by the sound of gongs.
"Dangdangdang ......" a series of rapid gongs resounded through the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the sound of gongs was like a plague like a contagion, and the gongs sounded everywhere in the courtyard, and the sound of hurried footsteps with the sound of urgent gongs gathered here.
Bathed in the sun, the gilded door plaque exudes dazzling brilliance, and a black mist rises around, instantly covering its brilliance.
Your Excellency, the black mist gathered towards the center like a living thing, and a human figure appeared in the dissipating black mist, and the guards fell to the ground one after another, wailing in pain, not knowing life and death.
The guards who came from all over were shocked and inexplicable when they saw the scene in front of them, and they rushed towards the black fog without saying anything.
The black mist rose alone, and under the traction of the qi machine, it spread like a living thing in all directions, swallowing all the guards who rushed up.
On the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, two figures slowly opened the door, one tall and one short, one old and one young, the old man's beard was white and his face was wrinkled, he was hunched over, he held an ancient book in his hand, he was wearing white clothes and white pants, and even the shoes he was wearing were white, all white.
The young man was more than two heads taller than the old man in white, his red hair was like a steel needle upside down, standing straight on the top of his head, his sturdy figure was a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and there were tattoos on the jaw of half of his face, the tattoos were fine and fine, and there were more of these tattoos on his handsome face, which made people feel that there was nothing wrong with it, but added a bit of masculinity.
"Elder Yang, you can see the clues from reading the whole book" The red-haired young man clasped his hands, glanced down, and asked casually.
Yang Lao opened his eyes, glanced at them, and coughed dryly: "Young master, if the old man sees it well, this should be evil, and it is also the evil spirit that people often say, the evil spirit." β