Chapter 13: The Battle of Qinghe Town

Quiet town night, awakened by the ringing of a huge bell

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On the wooden wall, the bell is shaking.

The bell shook the atmosphere and reverberated throughout Qinghe Town.

"Oh no, the bell is ringing!"

"There's an enemy attack!?"

"There is an enemy coming!"

Voices rang out from all over the town.

Dozens or hundreds of townspeople in Qinghe Town immediately put down what they were doing and ran out.

At this time, it became clear that Qinghe Town was different from ordinary towns.

As if well-trained and orderly to comfort the children and wives, they rushed out of the house with hoes, pitchforks, and machetes in their hands to see what was happening.

A figure stepped out of the house, holding a "weapon", ready to face the enemy.

The "Uncle Liang" that Yuwei knew was one of the first people to rush out.

The old farmer was holding a hoe, his muscles bulging and his spirit tense.

As a townsman, he used to be in the system of the Donghuang Military and Military Second Mansion, and was a military captain.

Once a glaive knife, dancing tigers and tigers, killing hundreds of enemies.

At this time, he was discharged from the army, and he did not have the right to hold a weapon, but he was only holding a hoe, but he also had an awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

This battle-hardened aura containing murderous intent was naturally detected at the first moment.

A man in black fell from the sky like a pitch-black bird.

When a person is in mid-air, a palm strikes out.

This palm broke through the air and rolled up an invisible force, causing the surrounding earth and rocks to fly.

The small palm of the hand is like a cloud hanging from the sky, covering the sky, bringing up a heavy wall of qi, and crushing the old peasant.

Under this kind of palm, the force shakes the air, so that the invisible air flow condenses into a wall of air and empties it, which can be said to be "Gang"!

With one palm, break the sky and give birth to gangqi!

On the palm of his hand, the faintly floating red color made Liang Laonong's pupils shrink even more:

"Blood Coagulation Master!"

He was horrified, wondering why there was a blood coagulation master, and all kinds of thoughts were confused in his heart.

But this palm was about to come to him, and his eyes froze again, turning into calm.

From that palm, Liang Lao Nong felt the crisis of death.

The distracting thoughts in his heart were eliminated by him.

In this kind of scene, continuing to think crankily will only kill you.

In the life and death crisis, the old farmer's hands were shaken, and the hoe was danced by him.

He stepped heavily on the ground with both feet, and the force rose from the ground, and the twelve big tendons moved together, twisting the muscle power of his body into a straight line, and then along the spine, bursting out layer by layer!

Enough to smash the boulder, interrupt the power of the giant tree, and instantly condense on the hoe!

The tip of the hoe shook out the afterimage of the Dao, as if it had really turned into a glaive knife, dancing a round of arc moon, to illuminate the night.

But the expression of the man in black did not change, but his palm fell.

He didn't even bother to dodge and change his moves, and went straight to the tip of the hoe.

Then, where the hoe and the palm touched, there was a "Bang!" The loud noise.

The hoe made of fine iron shattered in an instant.

The wooden stick body exploded inch by inch.

Liang Laonong's hands shook violently, bursting out a large amount of blood, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of blood and spurted backwards.

He turned into a black shadow and smashed into the house behind him, breaking the solid bricks and tiles and being blasted directly into the house!

There was a woman's scream, which rang out from the room.

The man in black withdrew his hand.

It was only at this moment that he fell to the ground.

For Liang Laonong, it was like when he landed, he slapped a fly and killed it.

Later, the townspeople of Qinghe who rushed out, some people saw this scene and were furious:

"Brother Liang!"

A man in a short white robe rushed up and punched the man in black.

He punched out, his fist in front of him, but his arm seemed to turn into a long whip, and he broke through the air.

This person has practiced a unique bone-changing exercise, which can be used in the realm of bone-changing, using secret medicine and inhuman exercises to train bones into section after section.

The layers of bone joints can make him swing his fists like whips.

The whip can advance the power in layers, flicking it out, from the last swing to the tip hit, and even faster than the sound.

The man punched out, smashing the air in an instant, and even the sound of breaking the air fell behind him, as if even the vacuum was about to be shattered.

This punch, the fist shadow swayed, faster than the sound!

In the face of this punch, the man in black looked at him with a strange light and raised his hand to parry.

He could see that this punch could be described as the ultimate of the Yi Gu Realm, and it was a special technique created by a wizard who had been stuck in Yi Gu for many years.

The power of one punch is already the pinnacle of no need for qi and blood, and even he has to be careful.

"In remote villages and towns, there are such characters."

The man in black thought in his heart, but only slapped it with a palm.

This palm, also breaking through the speed of the sound, breaking through the air, the palm shadow has come out, and the roar has not arrived.

The palm of the man in black touched the punch of the man in white, and the two collided, making an explosive sound!

"Boom!"

The raging energy caused the ground next to it to crack, and then exploded violently, turning into countless rubble.

The earth, rock, sand and dust exploded, and the two figures flickered.

Under this punch, the power was equal, causing both the man in black and the man to take a few steps back.

However, the man in black just shook his hand, and as soon as the blood surged on it, he lost his strength, and his face was free.

The man in white looked depressed, and his punch was directly broken inch by inch, his bones were shattered, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

For a time, the combat power was greatly lost.

If the man in black wants to kill him, he only needs to make up for it.

Fortunately, at the time of these two palms, others also rushed out.

"Don't want to commit murder in Qinghe Town!"

"Bold!"

The doors of every family in Qinghe Town were wide open, and dozens of usually honest townspeople turned into warriors.

There are porters, who step out with one foot, shaking the ground, and their footprints are three inches deep into the ground, flying and kicking, enough to penetrate the heavy armor.

There are clothing shop merchants, shake off the hanging ring, turn into an iron ring guard, use the punching method, the strength is vertical and horizontal, and the stele cracks the stone.

There is a noodle shop owner, who dances a stick into a gun, so that the wooden stick turns into a long dragon in his hand, and he can stab people to death without a gun.

They are all experienced, and when they saw the four men in black, they were all blood coagulation, and they immediately joined forces in pairs to assist each other.

For a while, there were ten people around each man in black, performing martial arts from all directions, and they attacked together.

Someone shouted:

"This kind of intruder, there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

"Let's go together!"

In the face of this evil demon from nowhere, the townspeople tacitly agreed and worked together to show the martial arts of Donghuang and unite as one.

The battles in various places were in a group, and the townspeople of Qinghe Town relied on the strength of the people, and for a time they were on a par with the people in black.

Seeing that the man in black frowned:

"Where are so many good players?"

Just repelled two good players who were at least easy bones, and now a group of warriors no less than them have emerged.

The man in black couldn't help but wonder if he was raiding a border town or a barracks near Tianfu City.

"Is there any secret here?"

But he also only had a little time to think.

When more than a dozen sticks and hoes joined forces under the high and profound martial arts to block the heavens and the earth, the man in black couldn't help but get serious.

More than a dozen people can shoot and kill people with sticks.

Not to mention that they are all easy to achieve, they can carry the tripod, and they can crack the stone with one palm and one punch.

The man in black straightened up, his body was full of qi and blood, and he fought with these dozen Qinghe Town martial artists for a few rounds.

Under this fight, his eyes flashed:

"But that's it!"

More than a dozen townspeople went all out and cooperated very tacitly, but they gradually fell behind.

It's not that the townsfolk don't cooperate well.

The size of the body is so small, the target of the attack is limited, and there is a range of moves between each other, plus it is not one person, there is always a difference between the speed and the slowness.

This resulted in a siege of up to three people at the same time.

The rest of the people can only be on the periphery, and it is difficult to intervene.

This is a limit that no matter how good the military formation is, no matter how rigorous the training, it cannot break through, unless it becomes an extraordinary formation and gathers all the people.

Now, how can just three Yi Gu good players threaten him?

In an instant, the man in black swung dozens of palms, and his palms broke through the sound and turned into palm shadows in the sky.

These palms covered the sky, blocking everyone in place, as if a dozen people were under siege.

He played fast and slow, inserted into the flaws of everyone's offensive connection, and struck first to hit those who made moves.

Relying on the difference in speed and slowness when attacking, the man in black freed his hand to deal with the person who was making a move first, and then the person who was about to strike.

In each breath, there were three people who palmed him, but they all seemed to be alone against this blood clotting master.

The speed of the man in black increased again, and the palm shadow was even worse, making everyone even more difficult, as if they had been besieged by many palms.

With the power of one person, besiege a dozen people!

It didn't take long for the crowd to be defeated.

The man in black was a master of the Blood Condensation Realm after all, and he had a pair of fleshy palms, but in just a few rounds, he interrupted the weapons of the townspeople.

When the mayor of Qinghe Town rushed out of the house in a nightgown, he saw that the whole town was full of wailing.

Four men in black forced dozens of townspeople into the wind.

At every moment, someone fell on the palm, knife, fist, and leg of the blood coagulation master.

Some people were slapped and flew sideways into the room, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Some were slashed with a knife and fell in pools of blood, dying.

The people who were still standing were also covered in color, drenched in blood, and had to grit their teeth to hold on.

This is the difference in the realm of martial arts.

Four blood coagulation masters killed dozens of forging tendons and Yi Gu with heavy casualties.

The town elder's face was furious, and his gaze swept across the town in shock.

A seriously injured townsman who did not know his life or death came into view, and finally saw the middle-aged man who fell to the ground on the wooden wall of the town and the big clock.

The mayor saw that the middle-aged man was covered in blood, from his chest to his waist and abdomen, and fell to the side of the wooden wall, and the blood that burst out flowed under the wall, staining a large area of land red, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

His beard was furious, and he roared: "Too much deception! ”

In the roar, the mayor's thin body skyrocketed instantly!

His old body stood up to the sky, his thin limbs, his heart pounded, his muscles bulged, and the sound of a great river resounded throughout his body.

In the blink of an eye, he actually changed from a short old man to a big man in Tibet, with blood floating on the surface of his body, and his body full of qi and blood.

With that kind of might, he is also a master of blood coagulation!

His eyes widened with rage, his eyes almost red at the man in black on the wooden wall, and then quickly turned his head.

A man in black was beating a group of townsfolk and pulled a long knife from his waist, ready to fall in his hand.

The mayor shouted:

"Thief, stop me!"

Then, like a giant, he leapt and leaped like a meteorite.

This made the man in black who drew the knife see it and was immediately startled.

In the middle of a group of forging muscles and bones, killing a blood clotting did surprise him.

Plus this scene, he only watched it half a day ago.

A blood-coagulation powerhouse who was also seven and eight old men had only recently shown his cultivation of refining skills and killed twenty of their brothers.

This made him feel a shadow in his heart.

Wouldn't it be miserable if this old man was like this, suddenly turning from a blood condensation master to a master of refining and killing them in one fell swoop?

With such a thought in his heart, the man in black moved.

The man in black subconsciously hesitated, so that the dangerous man under the knife suddenly had a life, and hurriedly stepped back.

The man in black ignored him either, just retreating slightly, avoiding the mayor's pounce.

Then he rose with his sword and launched a tentative offensive against the mayor.

The mayor roared angrily, his fists and feet were vertical and horizontal, bringing a bloody wind to fight with the man in black.

"Boom, boom!"

Between the two of them, the blood exploded, the air vibrate, and even the bricks and stones flying on the ground were about to be wiped out.

The road battle was in the house, and the bells were heard, and the fights were heard.

His face changed, and while standing up, he told Bai Wan:

"Take care of Yao'er, I'll go see what's going on."

Bai Wan's eyes were worried, as if she wanted to say something, but she still nodded and walked quickly to Yuwei's room.

Seeing his wife leaving, Lu Zhan's eyes calmed down a little, and he turned his head to stare outside.

Listening to the sound of shouting and killing, and listening to the sound of swords and soldiers colliding, Lu Zhan's eyes couldn't help but deepen.

Memories of the past flowed in his heart.

There was a fierce look on his majestic face.

He kicked open the door and let the wooden door bounce back, so that his head would not rush out.

As soon as Lu Zhan left the house, he saw the chaotic battle situation, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't think much about it anymore, and the blood on his body surged out, and he roared:

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to offend me!"

Then, with a punch, he lunged at a man in black who was sweeping through the townspeople.

This person was caught off guard for a while, and was repelled by the strength of the road battle's mighty fist, so he had to retreat a few feet.

Lu Zhan didn't let him go, and rushed directly up, pressing the man in black and beating him violently.

His fists are vigorous, his strength is endless, and his fist shadows are innumerable, almost connected, flowing along the flow of qi and blood, and the blood color of the dance is long red.

Of the four men in black, two were held back by the mayor and the road battle, and the remaining townsfolk were able to turn the tide and concentrate their forces on the remaining two men in black.

The entire battlefield maintained balance for a while.

Seeing the appearance of two Blood Condensation Warriors, the man in black standing on the wooden wall stared:

"Two blood coagulation masters, hiding in this kind of place?"

He was condescending, looking at the entire Qinghe Town and frowning.

When did the blood clotting master become so worthless?

Not to mention this group of forging muscles and easy bones.

"It seems that this town is not simple."

"However, it is more likely that Xu Yan will be here."

The man in black who was the leader smiled coldly, unimpressed by Qinghe Town's resistance.

Although this town has extraordinary power hidden, he was surprised for a while.

There must also be a background behind it.

But in the whole world, what other forces are worthy of their fear?

Even the number one force in the world, the martial arts academy on the face of Donghuang dares to offend, what are the others afraid of?

The man in black thought in his heart and looked at the corner of Qinghe Town.

There, a triad stands still.

That's the Lu family, where the road battle came out.

The man in black looked moved.

He was ordered by the bald man to lead this group of people, and naturally he had more eyes, and when he saw the road battle coming out of there, he also had a plan in his heart:

"Every blood coagulation master will not jump out for no reason, there must be a force to cultivate, and in Donghuang, it can be gathered as a town, and the probability is related to the martial arts."

"Xu is seriously injured, if you want to hide, you should only believe the people in the martial arts."

"And the blood coagulation master of the Martial Mansion, it can't be said that it is where he is hiding."

Thinking of this, the man in black was a little nervous.

Suddenly, a surprised female voice sounded from the courtyard:

"Yao'er, what are you!?"

This voice, as if seeing something unbelievable, couldn't help but scream.

This exclamation was not loud in the roars and shouts of Qinghe Town.

But Lu Zhan's eyes were shocked, and he accidentally received a blow from the man in black in front of him.

The qi and blood in his body flowed, stopped the pain, gritted his teeth and continued to punch, forcing back the follow-up attack of the man in black.

But in his eyes, he couldn't help but show worry.

All this was seen by the man in black on the wooden wall.

He narrowed his eyes and thought to himself:

"In that house, could it be his wife and children?"

The man in black looked down at the audience and found that the other four men in black were dragged under the control of the mayor and the road war.

The scattered townsfolk are also slowly joining forces to fight the two men in black.

The man in black thought to himself:

"It can't go on like this."

"It's better to catch the family of that blood clotting master."

"Even if Xu Yan is not there, he can threaten his wife and children and make him restrain his hands."

When he had an idea in his heart, the man in black went to implement it in an instant.

He tiptoed a little, rushed straight down the wooden wall, and flew into the air towards the Lu family.

His purpose is clear, and his movements are obvious, so that the road battle can be found out at the first time.

Lu Zhan's eyes were red, and he said sharply: "You dare!" ”

He punched wildly, and his strength skyrocketed, trying to force back the man in black in front of him, but he was never able to break free.

He could only watch as the black-clothed man led by him stepped through the roof of the Lu family and entered it, and he could only say angrily:

"Wan'er! Haruka! ”

In the next second, it seemed that the villain was about to stage a scene where the wicked man held his wife and children on the road and forced him to give him the head, while the five men in black took action and slaughtered the whole village.

However, things have come full circle.

The man in black fell into the room only a moment ago, and a muffled snort sounded:

"Whew!"

Then, there was the sound of the body falling:

"Boom!"

After two voices, the Lu family fell silent.

Until the sound of gentle footsteps came out step by step.

Then, the door slowly opened.