Chapter 697: The melee begins
While blending in with the team, Li Qingxian sent immortal bees to continue to investigate.
The black-lined and white-lined men in blue escorted the townspeople forward, and a little farther away, the unlined men in blue joined forces with the scarlet belted men in blue, constantly fighting against the white-clothed people everywhere.
In addition to himself, there are also scattered townspeople on other streets who are coerced by the blue-clothed people towards the town yamen.
The Bloody Mouth Demon was just a few streets away, and he didn't know what secret technique he used, and his body seemed to be back to normal, but his face was pale, his cheeks were sunken, and he was skinny.
The men in white are constantly attacking from all directions, and the men in blue are fighting fires everywhere.
Li Qingxian shared all the information he found with everyone and made everyone ready.
The brigade continued to move along Fu'an Street, and suddenly, the roar of the white-clothed people came from the alleys on the left and right.
The men in blue were in chaos, and some of the men in blue actually took advantage of the chaos to escape, leaving everyone stunned.
Some of the blue-clothed people gritted their teeth and rushed over, waving green bamboo sticks, fighting the white-clothed people who rushed out of the mouth of the alley.
Some of the black-lined blue-clad men yelled at the townspeople, telling them to stop the white-clothed people on the left.
How dare everyone, they all covered their waists, and they didn't dare to look at the people in white.
Li Qingxian looked up at the notice from the sky, which told everyone to avoid the man in white, which was originally nothing, but once the situation changed, the protection means in the original notice became a talisman to bury the townspeople.
If the Man in Blue had taught the townsfolk the real solution earlier, instead of running away, this would never have been the case.
However, the man in blue could not do that.
A townsman was pushed by the man in blue and staggered into the crowd of white.
The people in white swarmed up, one bite at a time, but in the blink of an eye, the townspeople were eaten by the people in white, leaving no residue.
Everyone was horrified.
"Blessing fog is good. The first thing to know is that try not to stand between the men in blue and the men in white, they will kill us! Pass it on. ”
As soon as the news spread, a townsman jerked the man in blue and pushed him away.
After an instant, the blue-clothed people nearby waved green bamboo sticks in unison and hit the townspeople.
Where the green bamboo strips passed, like a hot knife passing through lard, the person's body was instantly beaten into several sections, and he was not blind.
"Blessing fog is good. The second rule of the new notice, don't trust the people in blue, but don't act in moderation either! Pass it on......"
Li Qingxian said all kinds of precautions while leading people to rush from the crowd to the left side of the line.
Li Qingxian took out one spear after another from the Qiankun bracelet and quickly distributed it.
The masters of the product took the spears and formed a phalanx of spears, which were horizontal at the mouth of the alley.
Spears shuttled back and forth, like dragons and snakes, and although ordinary people in white could be reborn in flesh and blood, they were never able to break through the spear phalanx in this narrow terrain.
Although the master of the product is strong, it is inconvenient to watch the man in white head-on, so he can only cover his waist with his left hand and control the spear with his right hand, and his strength is severely limited.
The two sides barely managed to reach a draw.
The people in blue took the opportunity to cooperate, and with the help of the power of green bamboo strips, they continued to kill and injure people in white.
Although Li Qingxian disguised himself as a man in blue, he used spirit runes or spells at critical times from time to time to obstruct the man in white.
Soon, the left side of the line stabilized.
Many of the men in blue moved to the right side of the defensive line.
The formations of the two sides slowly stabilized, Li Qingxian thought about it, touched the substitute wooden boy on his waist, and then used the Tianxiao faction's imperial sword technique to control the green bamboo strips to participate in the battle.
Subsequently, the man in white, the man in blue, and the townspeople saw a crooked green bamboo stick flying to the front line and attacking the man in white.
Sometimes, the green bamboo strips are so steady and ruthless that they can even break the neck of the man in white at once.
Sometimes, the green bamboo strips seem to be flying wildly in the hands of a blind man.
Sometimes they fly to the sky and don't come down for half a day, and sometimes they fall to the ground and don't get up for half a day.
Later, only the men in white were left vigilant, and the townspeople and the men in blue should not have seen it.
Li Qingxian was helpless in his heart, the characteristics of different weapons were different, this green bamboo strip was a trick weapon, and the Tianxiao Sect's sword trick would be tricky if it could be directly controlled.
However, fortunately, the mana of the five grades is strong, and slowly, it is becoming more and more proficient, although it can't be like an arm's finger like Edgeworth, but it is basically equivalent to an ordinary person wielding a whip.
So, Li Qingxian stood far away in the crowd, remotely controlling the whip to continuously whip and attack the man in white.
Every time it hits the man in white, the green bamboo strip will flash slightly.
Occasionally, a man in blue was killed, and the green bamboo strip fell, and Li Qingxian's green bamboo strip flew over, secretly absorbing its green bamboo strip and integrating it into himself.
There are only seven sections of ordinary green bamboo, but as he plays, Li Qingxian's green bamboo strips have grown to eight knots and began to develop towards nine knots.
The aura of the old blue-clothed man on the green bamboo strip gradually dissipated, and the treacherous aura belonging to Li Qingxian slowly increased.
There are more and more blue-clothed people coming to reinforce them, and big blue-clothed people with larger bodies have begun to appear, all wearing hats.
The man in white fought less and less, slowly retreated, and finally retreated.
Killed the man in white, and under the leadership of the man in blue with a hat, everyone continued to move forward.
After walking a few steps, Li Qingxian suddenly squinted.
On the road directly ahead, a blood-lined man in blue led a group of fierce men in blue to walk slowly.
All the blue-clothed people passing by gave way and saluted.
Li Qingxian secretly deduced that this blood-lined man in blue was not the one who slaughtered the county government, but the aura of the two was extremely similar, exuding an aura of tyranny and killing, and his body was the tallest, surrounded by a faint gray mist.
The blood-lined man in blue walked a few steps, then suddenly turned his head to look at the crowd of townspeople.
An indescribable aura emanated from the man's body, and his body erupted in all directions like blood-colored flames, and everyone felt the endless sword addition, and countless stenched and cold blood rushed in.
Everyone was shocked, lowered their heads and covered their waists.
Li Qingxian also bowed his head slightly, guessing in his heart that the blood-lined man in blue was probably the strongest among the men in blue.
After the blood-lined man in blue left, everyone continued to move forward, and when they reached three streets outside the county yamen, they had completely entered the battlefield.
Men in white kept appearing from all directions, even jumping off roofs and walls.
The scuffle officially began.
The man in blue didn't give anything, but forced the townspeople to come forward and fight for their lives.
Li Qingxian had to take out the spare shield or spear and hand it to everyone.
Because everyone had to cover their waists with one hand, their strength was greatly reduced.
In the end, Li Qingxian had to issue an order for non-monks to hold shields and protect monks with spears.
Li Qingxian took out many magic weapons and distributed them to the cultivators, so that everyone's strength was greatly improved.
Many people thanked them.
Li Qingxian knew that his personal strength was limited in this kind of melee, and after providing weapons and magic weapons, he controlled the green bamboo strips to whip the people in white most of the time, and occasionally secretly devoured some green bamboo strips.
The battles are endless, and time passes slowly.
Soon, the sky turned from dark to faint.
The eastern sky shone with a faint light, but even the outline of the sun could not be seen clearly.
The fog obscures the world.
From the sky, the man in blue and the man in white are like the ocean and the waves, undulating and colliding with each other.