Volume 2: The Journey of the Dead One Hundred and Seventy-Seven: Solo Photo
Regarding this young man's courage and wit, Qiu Shaohu has a new view. It seems that he is really not that kind of nerd, if he enters the officialdom in the future, he will definitely make more achievements, and his future is limitless.
"I just don't know, if I can get the top spot this time," Qiu Shaohu remembered one thing, and couldn't help but say to himself, "On him, I still have a gambling contract of 10 million miles."
"What did you say?" An Jin didn't hear clearly.
"There are a lot of people coming here, it should be the government, this time the speed is not slow." Qiu Shaohu diverted a topic, standing on the top of the tower, he could vaguely hear that there was a commotion below, except for the sound of soldiers, that is, in the streets, many figures rushed to this side, under the night, the armor on their bodies faintly reflected the dark brilliance, and the pace of progress was uniform, it was the guards of the capital.
Qiu Shaohu roughly estimated that from the initial movement to the present, there was only a cup of tea in total, and compared with the previous movement of the monsters, the movements of the guards in the capital this time have been extremely fast. It seems that the tower is a place for royal tours, and it is also extremely important.
In this way, Qiu Shaohu needs to think carefully about how to get away from these people.
The people of the Zhenchi Sect were outside, and they had not completely retreated, and seeing the arrival of the capital army, they had already exchanged fire with each other. Standing on a high place, you can see the flames below, and the firearms that were originally used to attack the tower are aimed at the army at this moment, and the sparks are flying in all directions, like silver snakes flying.
These armies have some signs of disarray, they all belong to the capital infantry yamen, said to be "infantry", but every day, more is the city security, chasing thieves, maintaining the city's appearance and other work, rarely with the tough enemy real sword and gun duel, not to mention the thousand military guards, Xuanzhen Division and other important forbidden armies.
Encountering such a tough enemy this time, these guards were naturally a little flustered, but they still relied on the strength of the crowd, and still forcibly resisted these fires from all directions, and kept forcing them towards this side.
And the more they were pushed to the limit, the more crazy the counterattack of the Zhenchi Sect disciples became, and a strange stalemate was formed between the two sides.
Qiu Shaohu looked at it for a moment, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
From the actions of the disciples of the Shinchi Sect, although they are crazy, there is a deliberate mood. It's as if everything in front of them shouldn't be like this.
The feeling of disobedience lingered in his heart, and he suddenly realized, and then frowned.
It was these people from the Zhenchi Sect who were too eye-catching at the beginning.
From the very beginning, they blatantly used the firearms banned by the imperial court to attack the Chenglin Tower, making a huge noise, as if they were afraid that they would not be noticed.
But the only purpose of entering the tower is to steal the poems on the walls. Not to mention the fanfare, it has little effect, it is almost like it was deliberately made to show people.
"Deliberately? That's right, the previous series of actions of the Zhenchi Sect can be seen that they have been plotting in Kangjing for a long time, how can they not even know that this tower is heavily guarded and can easily attract troops?"
"It's all deliberately done to attract attention, so that what they really want to do can be hidden from the unnoticed!"
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Qiu Shaohu's face change rapidly, An Jin felt that he must have discovered something extraordinary.
Qiu Shaohu didn't answer, turned around quickly, and was about to grab the big-headed monster on the ground who was originally knocked unconscious by An Jin, and ask them what they were going to do and what they planned to do next.
A black shadow suddenly rushed towards them at this time, accompanied by a noisy sound, and a figure, as fast as a ghost, disappeared in the blink of an eye. When Qiu Shaohu saw it clearly, he saw countless bats flapping their wings, surrounding the strange man in the middle, and the wind flew out of the crack in the roof of the shed, accompanied by the sound of the castanets in the hands of the strange man in the bat swarm, and the sound of continuous tapping.
An Jin is small in stature and has little strength, just after hitting that time, the other party quickly woke up, and then took advantage of Qiu Shaohu's negligence to immediately manipulate the bat to take him away, never daring to come back.
This was out of Qiu Shaohu's expectations, and for a while, he looked at the other party before he even reacted
Disappear into the sky and night.
Hearing it again, the people of the army had already rushed to the tower and continued to entangle with the followers of the Zhenchi Sect. At this time, if you want to go down and ask the people of the Zhenchi Sect who were defeated before, you will bump into those capital guards as usual, and you will not be able to tell you how to do it at that time.
At the moment, it seems that the best choice is to flash people while the other party hasn't found out yet.
"With the skills of these capital guards, it will be too late for them to discover the true purpose of the True Pond Sect!"
Qiu Shaohu came up with a way, maybe he could use this method to find the true purpose of the Zhenchi Sect.
Suddenly, he stood still, motionless.
"You ......" An Jin originally wanted to ask, but seeing that the army was about to come up, they asked, what should the two of them say?
But at this time, in his eyes, Qiu Shaohu's whole person seemed to have changed all of a sudden.
There seems to be an invisible wind, rising from the ground, obviously not blowing his clothes, but it seems to surround Qiu Shaohu's body, slowly wrapping around each other, everywhere.
Vaguely, there was a vast and extensive feeling, emanating from Qiu Shaohu's whole body, with a mysterious and mysterious charm, as if his whole person was still in place, but he was already outside the gods, soaring above the nine heavens.
In fact, this is true, Qiu Shaohu's perspective at this moment is above the "Nine Heavens".
Like the boundaries of the superego, from a clearer angle, in a higher place, with an invisible eye, it looks at everything it touches.
Qiu Shaohu's seventh realm, in the southern scorching sky, is divided into three nights, which are ghosts, stars, and willows. Among them, the power of the ghost house, which Qiu Shaohu had used before, was known for its weirdness, and it seemed incompatible with his previous practice, but it could also play another role with the original supernatural power.
At this moment, what is used is the power of the stars, which belong to the eyes of the Vermilion Bird, which can stretch Qiu Shaohu's vision to the same level with a transcendent perspective, and observe all the breath that cannot be seen in the underworld. It is somewhat similar to the method of divine consciousness practiced in the orthodox practice of Forgetless Island, but in essence, it is still an extension of the five senses, but in this way, all the senses can be extended to a terrifying level.
With a transcendent eye, he observes everything from top to bottom, so Qiu Shaohu named this power - Alone Zhao.
And at this moment, in his field of vision, he really saw some subtle trends.
Around the people of the True Pond Sect below, there was a faint smell left, which was the trace of their coming here.
And following the direction of these traces, observing along them, you can see that there are two masses of breath, at a certain focus, divided into two, going in different directions.
At this time, some other breaths were quietly floating in the place of Brown Xuan Lane.
Qiu Shaohu suddenly withdrew all his attention, and his eyes sparkled.
"What's wrong?" An Jin noticed that Qiu Shaohu had recovered and asked.
"Let's go!" Qiu Shaohu didn't say anything else, he suddenly pulled An Jin in his arms, jumped out of the hole on the top floor, avoided the attention of the army below, hooked the eaves of the building next to him with his flying claws, glided like flying wings, and quickly left here.
Originally, because of the suddenness of the incident, An Jin also exclaimed a small exclaim, but found that Qiu Shaohu wanted to take him away, or forcibly held back his screams and did not let the people below find out.
In mid-air, Qiu Shaohu listened to An Jin's still somewhat immature voice, felt the other party's short body leaning on him in his arms, and suddenly realized that he was lighter than he thought.
"Master, it's almost time, let's rest."
In a small room in Brown Xuan Lane, Yang Hai's wife said to Yang Hai, who was still working on the table with the lamp, while holding her child to put him to sleep.
"Oh, okay." In the hut, the glow of oil lamps fills the air with a warm atmosphere. Yang Hai put down some things in the East Palace that he was dealing with, and was about to turn off the lights and rest.
Outside, there was a faint noise, like a brutal beast, intruding unreasonably.
"What's going on?"
The husband and wife face each other
I didn't know if I wanted to go out and have a look.
The baby in Madame's arms suddenly opened its eyes at this moment.
The buildings on both sides of the streets and alleys of Kangjing are of different heights, old and new. For example, Qiu Shaohu came here, because of the age, all kinds of eaves are very low.
Qiu Shaohu flew back and forth on various eaves with a grappling hook, and finally climbed behind a wall, and saw that no one was following him, so he put An Jin down and breathed a sigh of relief.
The current location is the entrance of a street and alley, and when you enter this alley, it is the place where the people of the Zhenchi Sect that Qiu Shaohu had perceived before gathered.
Qiu Shaohu calmed down and said to An Jin, "Give me back the firecracker."
"Huh?" Before An Jin could understand it, Qiu Shaohu had already taken the dragon head gun from his hand, and said, "Out of this alley, you go to the front, turn left after a street, there should be an official yamen, you go and tell them that there are cult demons here, and ask them to bring troops over quickly!" You are a new scientist, and they will believe what you say. Since you have to report to the authorities, don't take this thing, and it will be very disadvantageous for you to be found to be carrying such a forbidden weapon."
An Jin realized that Qiu Shaohu was thinking about him, but he still couldn't help asking, "What about you?"
"I'm going to go inside and see what they're up to." Looking at An Jin's worried gaze, Qiu Shaohu couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, you have also seen my ability, I can run if I can't beat it." I'm not going to die that easily until I'm done with what I'm going to do."
"Okay, I'll go find the government, and I'll bring someone over soon." An Jin agreed simply, and stretched out his hand to Qiu Shaohu and said, "Bring it."
"What?" Qiu Shaohu was really confused by his suddenness.
"Give me back the firecracker, I'll bring someone back, and I'll come to help you, you have to have a weapon to defend yourself." An Jin said it as it should be.