Chapter Ninety-Four: One to Fifty (Seven More Collections)

"Since you don't want to say it, I don't want to pursue it, but in order to prevent others from taking Lao Tzu's words as wind in their ears, Master Wan, today's matter must be explained to me. ”

With a sneer, Zheng Xuan's figure shook suddenly, and it turned into an illusory image in the sight of all spirits, and quickly rushed towards the crowd at an extremely fast speed.

In the face of Wan Ling's provocation, Zheng Xuan shot directly without saying a word!

"The national teacher stays, if you go further, don't blame me for being unkind!"

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, Wan Ling did not hesitate any longer, stretched his arm forward, drew out the saber he carried with him, and glanced at his cronies left and right, and suddenly, as Zheng Xuan's figure approached rapidly, there was a sound of weapons unsheathed in the crowd.

"What are you doing politely? I like to be polite, don't you know?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xuan just sneered, and in the face of the guards who showed their weapons one after another and had a complicated face, Zheng Xuan did not hesitate at all, and rushed forward empty-handed, looking at that appearance without the slightest intention of stopping.

"The National Teacher has gone crazy, and the guards will capture the National Teacher with me and hand him over to His Majesty for disposal!"

In the blink of an eye, Wan Ling sighed, suddenly swung his long sword forward, and went forward directly without waiting for Zheng Xuan to approach, he didn't expect Zheng Xuan to really dare to make a move, and he didn't expect Zheng Xuan to openly attack the guard queue, and suddenly he had a little plan in his heart.

Perhaps, this is one of his chances.

Except for a few of Wan Ling's cronies, the other guards, hearing this, all showed a little hesitation on their faces, but seeing Zheng Xuan's figure approaching rapidly, they heard Wan Ling say this at this moment, plus they also violated Zheng Xuan's rules yesterday, so after a little hesitation, these people followed Wan Ling and stepped out to unite against Zheng Xuan.

"Good, good, good! In that case, don't blame me for being a killer!"

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, facing the guards who rushed up in front of him, Zheng Xuan's figure not only did not stagnate, but moved forward faster and faster, and soon rushed in against the sword light of the guards, but he wanted to fight fifty people with one person.

Seeing this scene, Luo Hai, who had retreated to the side early, was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect Zheng Xuan to really have to carry fifty.

You must know that although Zheng Xuan's cultivation is profound, he may have reached the realm of the Five Heavens, but what he has in front of him are fifty apprentice cultivators.

Moreover, these monks were fully armed, and they all had one or two hidden weapons in their hands, in Luo Hai's mind, even if they were the masters of the Six Heavens, it was very reluctant to rush these queues in the front.

Secretly said in his heart that it was not good, Luo Hai showed his weapon in a hurry, but he didn't dare to rush up for a while, he knew that although he had the cultivation of the Four Heavens, it was okay to deal with a few third-rate masters, but if he fought against this kind of fifty-person monk queue that formed a cluster, it would not take a moment for him to be cut into a hornet's nest.

It's just that this worry disappeared from Luo Hai's heart in a blink of an eye with the next scene.

I saw Zheng Xuan's figure rushing into the sword light of fifty guards, and his body was like a phantom, constantly shuttling in the sword light, and he didn't suffer the slightest harm at all.

The moves of these guards seem to be beautiful, but they can't even touch the corners of Zheng Xuan's clothes, as if they are singing on the stage, Zheng Xuan and these guards can be said to be wonderful, if it weren't for the guards whose faces were flushed, and their eyes were eager to spew fire, full of killing intent, Luo Hai might really think that this was arranged by Zheng Xuan.

"Isn't it a shame to dare to show this ability?"

After running the Divine Trick through this group of guards, Zheng Xuan's feet moved slightly, and he swept back in front of the enraged Wan Ling.

"How is that possible? How can you be so strong?"

Suddenly retracting the long sword in his hand, Wan Ling quickly took a few steps back, hiding his figure among the guards, as if this was the only way to make him feel a little safe.

Shaking his head, Zheng Xuan didn't say anything more, but continued to use the Divine Technique and rushed into the crowd, only this time Zheng Xuan did not just defend and not attack, but really made a move.

With a wailing sound, it didn't take much effort, Wan Ling only felt that the phantom in front of him circled a few times, and then looked around him, except for him and a few cronies, almost all the guards were lying on the ground, and the weapons in their hands were all out of their hands, looking at that look for a while, they didn't want to continue fighting.

"Now, it's your turn. ”

A figure appeared in front of Wan Ling, Zheng Xuan grinned, and suddenly pointed out, in Wan Ling's incredulous gaze, Zheng Xuan's finger was like a flying immortal out of the sky, cutting through the obstacles of time and space, and instantly descended on his eyebrows.

It seems that only when Zheng Xuan's fingers touch his eyebrows, and when he feels the cold touch, will his body react, and it is obvious that it is too late at this time.

A ray of extreme anger flashed in his eyes, and as soon as Wan Ling turned his mind and wanted to find a way to live, Zheng Xuan's fingers clicked into his hard skull, as if penetrating a piece of tofu, and pressed deeply into his skull, instantly freezing all his movements.

With a deep fear and unwillingness, Wan Ling's eyes widened in terror, and he slowly fell backwards, and after a while, he smashed up a cloud of dust and died.

"The National Teacher spares his life, the National Teacher spares his life, these things are all led by Wan Ling, and they have nothing to do with us, please spare your life!"

Seeing that the ten thousand souls of the triple heavenly cultivation were like a paper man, and died in the hands of Zheng Xuan so simply, the three diehards who were still standing beside him suddenly changed their faces drastically, and hurriedly threw away the weapons in their hands, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing, just to get a way to live.

"What is the use of those who have no responsibility?"

As soon as his face moved, Zheng Xuan's figure suddenly took a step forward, his fingers quickly pointed forward, and in the sound of breaking the air, three strands of blood spurted out from the eyebrows of the three people who knelt on the ground, and then, the three people who had turned into corpses fell to the ground with a bang, slamming into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

At the same time, this scene also slammed heavily into the hearts of the forty-six guards lying on the ground, causing waves in the sky.

At this time, Luo Hai, who was so shocked by Zheng Xuan's real combat power that he almost forgot where he was, hurriedly put his weapon back into its sheath, bent down and walked closer, bowed down and said, "National Teacher Shenwu, these rabbit cubs actually want to commit the following crimes, they really deserve death, how to deal with it, and ask the National Teacher to show me." ”

As soon as Luo Hai said this, the guards on the ground who were just knocked down their weapons and knocked to the ground also came back to their senses, seeing that Wan Ling and the three masters around him were like paper paste, and they died in the hands of Zheng Xuan so simply, these people were suddenly terrified in their hearts, knowing that the strength of the other party was really beyond their imagination.

In order to survive, these people hurriedly stood up, knelt on the ground, grabbed the ground with their heads, kept kowtowing, and begged Zheng Xuan for forgiveness.

For a while, a cry for mercy arose in the wasteland outside the capital, accompanied by the sound of banging kowtows, coupled with the corpses of Wan Ling and others on the ground, but it looked strange and abnormal.

Glancing at the guards who were kneeling on the ground and showing a look of horror in their eyes, Zheng Xuan waved his hand slightly, and said indifferently, "Get up, although you also have a way to die in this matter, but for the sake of you being a first-time offender, I will give you a chance, and all the responsibility for this incident will be attributed to Wan Ling, since Wan Ling is dead, you are not guilty." ”

"But!"

In a voice of gratitude, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Xuan's mouth, and he said, "From now on, if anyone dares to take my words as the wind in their ears, it will not be as simple as now, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try, I believe that there are many people in the capital who want to join the Ouchi Guard." ”

"Okay, you put away your weapons, this time I just knocked down your weapons and knocked you to the ground, but it didn't hurt your body, you should be able to feel this, I have to say, although you have the cultivation of a third-rate master, but in terms of specific combat power, you are not even as good as the elite soldiers of Kyushu. ”

Glancing at Luo Hai, Zheng Xuan nodded at him, and said, "Quickly put them in order, this time you have just started to go out to practice, your performance this time is very good, continue to work hard, and when you meet my requirements, I can naturally introduce you to Guangling Sect." ”

"Thank you, Master Guoshi, I'm going to put these rabbit cubs in order. ”

A hint of ecstasy appeared on his face, but Luo Hai, who saw Zheng Xuan's true combat power, extinguished the last trace of other thoughts in his heart, and at this moment he got Zheng Xuan's promise, it can be said that Luo Hai is now Zheng Xuan's person, at least a relatively reliable subordinate.

Soon, this group of Ouchi guards, who were shocked by Zheng Xuan, regrouped in Luo Hai's scolding and came to Zheng Xuan in a regular queue.

After looking around the crowd a few times, Zheng Xuan walked a few steps, came to the place where he was standing before, took a black package, shook his hand and opened it, only to see that many black strips of cloth appeared inside, and when he looked closely, it was a tightly sewn black mask.

"Take off the things that represent your identity, put these masks on, and let me give you the first cultivation lesson. ”

Licking his lips and looking at the sky, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zheng Xuan's face, as if he was looking forward to something, and seemed to be interested in the next action.

In short, Zheng Xuan at this moment is like a demon king who is about to enter the human world, with an innocent but hideous smile on his face.

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