Text] Chapter 134 Blood Flows, Murder Becomes Fame! (1)

Chapter 134: A River of Blood, a Murderous Name! (1)

"The temple is doing business, and all the irrelevant people and others are scattered aside. Under the complicated eyes of the people, a middle-aged man with a slightly panicked expression led a team of about 3,000 temple guards to trot in the direction of Zhang Huaming, and a subordinate who followed him scolded everyone from time to time to give way.

"When it is too late to meet the lowly duties, please ask God to forgive your sins. Ah......h What's going on? God...... Oracle...... What about the envoy?" The middle-aged man who came in a hurry had not yet arrived, and he had already opened his mouth to shout from afar, and when he saw the mess and miserable appearance on the street when he got closer, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and then looked at the gorgeous sedan chair, the sedan chair was empty, how could there be any divine envoy, and his heart suddenly panicked, and asked everyone.

The divine envoy went out to patrol the South China Sea Continent instead of the temple master, and there was a long way to go, and there was no room for the slightest mistake. Ye Huisheng was in a panic, looked around with his two eyes, and finally found Li Mingchang in a corner on the side of the street.

"Your Majesty, Divine Envoy, you ...... Why are you hurt? Which daring creature dared to provoke you, and immediately dismembered his five horses. Looking at Li Mingchang, who was seriously injured and dying, Ye Huisheng's heart that had just been put down immediately rose to his throat again, and he hurriedly helped Li Mingchang up, and asked in a panic.

"The envoy was just accidentally plotted by a thief for a while, where did he come from so much nonsense. Li Mingchang, who was in despair and panic, saw the arrival of reinforcements and knew that he was finally saved, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and almost wanted to hug Ye Huisheng and cry, who expected that Ye Huisheng would not open which pot, Shengsheng uncovered the scar that he had deliberately forgotten in his subconscious, his smiling face sank suddenly, his head held high, and he reprimanded sharply.

Li Mingchang is a high-minded and arrogant person with a good face, and he is also a dignified temple envoy, so he definitely can't be known by these subordinates about what happened to him, and at the moment, his eyes swept resentfully at Zhang Huaming in the middle of the street, his face moved fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and ordered Ye Huisheng: "Other things are put aside for the time being, and the envoy now orders you to send someone to arrest him for me immediately." ”

"Yes, obedience. Ye Huisheng glanced around at the temple disciples lying on the ground, and then looked at the few traces of blood hanging from Li Mingchang's mouth, and his eyes flashed with suspicion. When his eyes fell on Zhang Huaming, who attracted the most attention in the audience, in the direction pointed by Li Mingchang, the suspicion in his eyes was even worse. Could it be that the divine envoy and hundreds of sh-guards were all injured at the hands of this thin short man?

Impossible, this short man is short in stature, thin in body, at first glance he is the kind of waste that can't help but be weak, he can blow him into slag with any fist, how can he hurt the divine envoy. But if it weren't for him, then who would be able to seriously injure a divine envoy with the strength of a sixth-level general, and a hundred fourth- and fifth-level generals who had the strength of a hundred fourth- and fifth-level warriors would be worse than dead. I'm afraid that this murderer has at least the strength of a seventh-level general.

Snort, a seventh-level general, that is a first-class master equivalent to the realm of the Dao Sect of the Martial Arts Continent, how can an old man who only has the strength of a sixth-level warrior be able to resist. Thinking of this terrible fact, Ye Huisheng suddenly gasped. Of course, there is another possibility in this matter, that is, according to what Li Mingchang said, he was secretly attacked by a shameless villain.

Well, it seems that this may be more reliable x-ng. Ye Huisheng pondered in his heart.

Rao is Li Mingchang is thick-skinned enough, and in the face of Ye Huisheng's suspicious and shocked gaze for a while, the old face couldn't help but blush. He is a dignified divine envoy, and he is also the personal disciple of the hall master, and there are hundreds of sh-guards under his hands, but he ended up in such a miserable end, even the old face of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors has been lost, and thinking about it makes him extremely angry in his heart, and he can't wait to pick Zhang Huaming's skin, chōu his tendons, eat his r-u, and drink his blood.

Hmph, you dwarf dares to be rampant, I would have let you die now without a place to bury. Li Mingchang hated and stared at Zhang Huaming, who was scared like a fierce god before, and his heart was full of resentment.

"Lord Divine Envoy......" Ye Huisheng hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously.

"What are you doing in a daze, arresting people. Li Mingchang saw Ye Huisheng procrastinating, and he swooped out in anger and scolded.

"Yes, obedience. Ye Huisheng wanted to confirm the identity of the murderer who seriously injured the divine envoy, but as soon as he heard Li Mingchang's reprimand, he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, turned around and waved his hand at a group of subordinates, and shouted, "The guards listen to the order, surround Nanjie, and take down this villain thief who dares to offend the divine envoy." ”

Boom. The 3,000 guards who got the order immediately lined up in an orderly formation, the two teams blocked the two ends of the street in front and back, and the remaining team trapped Zhang Huaming in an impermeable encirclement with three layers inside and three layers outside.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to offend the divine envoy, you will definitely die, and those who know each other will be arrested obediently, otherwise don't blame the old man for being ruthless. Ye Huisheng looked serious and said to Zhang Huaming.

Ye Huisheng couldn't see through this weak and uncontrollable short, and he couldn't figure out his strength, but as long as this guy was not the peak strength of a seventh-level general, he was sure to catch him. The so-called ants bite elephants to death, although the seventh-level generals are powerful, they can't stop the siege of thousands of third- and fourth-level generals, and they will exhaust him to death if they are tired.

Zhang Huaming didn't speak, silently looked at the solemn Ye Huisheng, no one knew what he was thinking, but a trace of strange S-color occasionally flashed in his black S- eyes made Ye Huisheng faintly feel a little uneasy.

"Stubborn fellow. Seeing that Zhang Huaming did not have the slightest intention of compromise, Ye Huisheng's face sank, and he shouted heavily, "Whoever kills his head will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver." ”

As soon as the sh-guards heard that there were a thousand taels of silver to be gained, they immediately felt like they had taken stimulants, changed their previous complaints, roared loudly, and raised the sharp long knife in their hands and rushed towards Zhang Huaming.

At the beginning, when they heard that the person they were going to arrest was the short man who was less than two meters tall and thin in stature, the sh-guards didn't think so, just a short man who didn't live in the middle of winter, and any sh-guard could carry him in his hand as if he was carrying a small jī to play, but it was ridiculous that his boss and divine envoy were like a great enemy, and they actually wanted 3,000 sh-guards to surround and arrest him, and the boss and the divine envoy were not crazy.

"Die. Zhang Huaming looked at the surging flow of people, his eyes were indifferent, his mouth squirmed, and he gently spit out two words from his mouth.

When the sh-guards couldn't wait to rush forward and cut off Zhang Huaming's head, they suddenly froze, looking around blankly, because they found that the guy who had been standing still had disappeared at some point.

Where did the people go?

Dazed sh-guards, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

"Ah" A terrifying howl suddenly sounded behind him, and everyone hurriedly followed the voice, only to see a head flying up in the crowd very abruptly, the face on the head was distorted, and the eyes were wide open, full of horror S-, obviously the miserable howl was made by the owner of this head before he died.

However, before the sh-guards could come to their senses, they were dumbfounded, because no one saw the shadow of the murderer except the head that was thrown into the sky and the headless corpse that fell to the ground.

"Who killed him?" asked one of the sh-guards suspiciously as he approached the corpse.

"I ...... I don't know, he's been with me all the time, and all of a sudden he screams, and when I look back at him, he's ...... His head was already ......" Sh-Wei replied with a blank expression, and then glanced around in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I don't know what's going on, but there was a gust of wind that blew and he screamed and died, and I don't even know how his head was cut off. One of the sh-guards who had been following closely behind the owner of the corpse before also explained uncertainly, lest his head disappear unconsciously.

Sizzle

The crowd was taken aback by the two of them's statement, and they all gasped. This thing is too weird, even the two closest to the deceased don't know how the deceased died, which is worth it. Doesn't that mean that when someone else or someone else is beheaded, others don't know how they died?

The sh-guards, who wanted to cut off Zhang Huaming's head to make a good profit, suddenly felt that their necks were cold, and a chill rose from their backs, as if a person would suddenly appear behind them at any time, and then split their heads and necks with a knife.

As if to verify that the idea in everyone's hearts could become a reality, just as everyone was in doubt, the crowd suddenly let out another scream that even the ghost would be scared to death, and then a head flew into the air as expected, and then slammed to the ground.

With the sound of their heads hitting the ground, everyone felt their hearts pounding, and they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and their eyelids jumped, and everyone saw deep horror and fear in each other's eyes

A strange and terrifying aura gradually enveloped everyone's hearts, as if the footsteps of the god of death were approaching them step by step.

"Don't be frightened by that villain's carving insect skills, no matter how powerful that person is, it's just one person, as long as every four of us put our backs to each other, so that we can see clearly in the four directions, I don't believe he can kill us. When everyone's fighting spirit was gradually replaced by fear, suddenly I don't know who shouted. As soon as everyone heard this, tǐng made sense, so the fear was temporarily suppressed, and every group of four people formed a group, and their eyes seemed to see millions of taels of silver open to the boss, staring straight ahead.

Li Mingchang and Ye Huisheng stood outside the encirclement, their brows furrowed tightly into a Sichuan character, they all saw what happened on the field, although there was no change in expression on their faces, but they both knew that the other party must be shocked and angry in their hearts.

Zhang Huaming's speed is so fast that they can't understand it at all. Obviously, Zhang Huaming was standing here, but the next moment he suddenly disappeared from the same place, and then instantly emerged from another corner, his figure as mysterious as a ghost, as if he could drill directly into the soil.

Li Mingchang and Ye Huisheng naturally didn't believe that Zhang Huaming would drill into the ground, and the only explanation was that the speed at which he moved had reached a realm that the two of them could not see.

Li Mingchang remembered the battle between himself and Zhang Huaming, and a trace of fear gradually rose in his heart, he had never understood why he was inexplicably defeated by Zhang Huaming before, but at this time he finally had a trace of understanding. That dwarf wasn't human.

"Ahhhh

Just when everyone thought that everyone's plan was effective, four screams that were almost overlapping suddenly sounded, and four human heads flew up and down in the air, and four bright red rainbows sprinkled like fountains, as if splashed with a layer of red S-ink, which seemed so weird and terrifying.

"Ahhh......hh

But did they escape?