Chapter 158: The bell rings in the middle of the night to Xianyang
With a loud bang, Chenying swooped down again, stretched out his claws, grabbed the thick wooden pillar, and pulled it hard, tearing the half-story tower into pieces, and shaking the entire pagoda with it.
The pagoda was originally a bell tower, and there was a huge bell at the bottom of the tower, about four or five zhang high, which occupied the main space of the four floors below, and hung on a cross beam with several iron chains. Hanging next to it is a bell hammer carved in the shape of a fish, about the size of a roof beam.
The stupa shook, the bell hammer shook and hit the giant bell.
"When!" the giant bell rang for a long time, overpowering the firecrackers and fireworks in the south of the city, and echoing for a long time in the sky south of Xianyang City.
Wuji was dizzy by the sound of the bell, the sky was spinning, and his eyes were a little out of focus. I just felt that my head was full of bells, and I couldn't hear anything else.
Ling Hu Minzhi and the others were no better, covering their ears one by one, staggering, their eyeballs bloodshot, revealing a look of pain.
Ying Dangdang simply sat on the ground, rolled his eyes, and almost foamed at the mouth.
Mowgli was shocked. This is the strength of the seventh order of the Xuan Realm? It is really extraordinary.
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Natural dwelling.
Queen Ying Ruoying was stunned for a moment and slowly raised her head.
Ying Yiran's face turned pale and showed a look of horror. She stood up suddenly, turned and walked away.
"Stop!" Ying Ruoying snorted softly: "You are not allowed to go anywhere,!"
"Mother, they will die. ”
"If they're going to die, you can't save them if you go. Ying Ruoying took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. "This is the bell of the White Horse Temple, and before the hour comes, it doesn't sound like it rings normally, but someone shook the bell tower and rang it unexpectedly. ”
She raised her eyelids and glanced at Ying Yiran: "Can you deal with such a person?"
"But ......" Ying Yiran was so anxious that her face turned red, but she had to admit that Ying Ruoying was right.
The giant bell of the White Horse Temple is the largest bell in the entire Xianyang City. When it rings on Chinese New Year's Eve, the sound can be heard throughout Xianyang City. In order to withstand such a large bell, the bell tower was also built to be exceptionally strong. The person who can shake the bell tower and make the giant bell ring unexpectedly is extraordinary.
She thought she couldn't. She believed that Wuji and Yingdang and others couldn't do it, even if they were giants, unless they touched the bell hammer by mistake, it would be difficult to make the bell make a sound just by hitting the pagoda.
She went, and to no avail. What's more, it is forty or fifty miles away from the White Horse Temple. By the time she got there, the battle was over.
"Mother, what should I do?"
Ying Ruoying bit her lip, muttered for a long time, and spit out a word: "Wait!" She reached out and took the tearful Ying Yiran into her arms and patted her back. "Wait for them to come back, or...... Wait for the opportunity to get revenge!
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The Eagle Yang General's Mansion, laughter, and laughter.
Yin Jiao sat in the front seat. Wives and concubines, children and grandchildren are in their places, some are drinking, some are playing cards, and some are whispering and laughing. A few small children ran around in the crowd, and the crisp laughter was one in unison.
It's the most joyous time of the year for them.
Yin Jiao took a shallow sip of the wine glass, and the aroma of the wine spread in his mouth. He savored it for a moment. Just as he was about to swallow, he suddenly heard the sound of a bell.
Yin Jiao's eyes changed suddenly. He turned his head and glanced at the wall hangings behind him.
The wall curtain moved. A tall figure dodged out. After a few moments, he turned back and stood motionless behind the wall.
Only the wall curtains moved slightly, as if a light breeze was blowing.
Yin Jiao bowed slightly, his face was as usual, and he slowly swallowed the wine in his mouth.
Warm and smooth wine flows down the throat like fragrant blood.
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Wuji saw Lin Fei's frightened face, and opened his mouth at him, as if he had said something, but he didn't hear a word.
He was temporarily deaf by the sound of the bell.
"I'm fine!" he shouted at Lin Fei, "How are you?"
He couldn't even hear his own voice, and looking at the confusion on Lin Fei's face, it was estimated that he didn't hear it either. Mowgli stretched out his finger and pointed at his ear, shook his hand again, and then squeezed out a smile. Lin Fei saw it and knew that Wuji was safe, so he nodded, pulled out an arrow with his backhand, and put it on the string.
Wuji shook his hand at Lin Fei.
Wuji knew what Lin Fei wanted to do, but it was useless.
Lin Fei is the pinnacle of the archer, equivalent to the pinnacle of the spiritual realm, and he is the most brilliant among them - if you don't count him, the chicken rib arrow saint, but compared to Chenying, who has the seventh order of the Xuan Realm, he is nothing.
When Yin Xuan hadn't broken through the third order, he could catch him and fly faster than Lin Ziyi's arrows.
At that time, Lin Ziyi was the pinnacle of archery.
Mowgli turned to Linghu Minzhi. Ling Hu Minzhi's face was also not good. But he didn't panic at all, and while tapping his ears, he raised his head, braving the falling dust, and looked at the zenith.
Holding on to the wall, Wuji walked up to Linghu Minzhi, patted him on the shoulder, and made a gesture.
"What should I do?"
Linghu Minzhi glanced at him, rolled his eyes, pointed to Ying Dangdang, who was sitting on the ground and rolled his eyes, and then pointed to his feet, and then pinched his hand into a claw shape, with his palm down.
Mowgli didn't understand. Linghu Minzhi had no choice but to lean into his ear and shouted loudly: "Save the life of the Seven Princes first, if the Seven Princes don't die, we will still have a chance." Put him inside the bell and send someone to the Praetorian Guard for help!"
Mowgli understood.
Tataka must have an excuse to kill him. His excuse was that Ying Dare was kidnapped by him, and he killed people in order to save Ying Dang. In order for this excuse to be valid, Ying Dare must die. Otherwise, Ying Dare would not have lied for him, and might even bite him back.
To ensure the safety of Ying Dad, Chenying's excuse will not be valid, and he can't help but be afraid.
It is undoubtedly a good choice to put Ying Dangdang under the giant clock. No matter how strong Chenying's strength is, one person can't lift such a big bell.
Wuji immediately discussed it with Ying Dangdang. Ying Dangdang was frightened, and when he heard that he could save his life, he didn't say a word, and stumbled towards the tower.
"Whoa!" Tayashi tore off half a floor again, countless tiles and wood falling and rolling down the stairs.
The bell rang again. But this time, Wuji and the others were prepared and covered their ears in time. Although his legs trembled and his blood churned, it didn't affect his steps too much.
With the help of a feather to leave, Ying dared to go to the bottom of the pagoda and stand under the giant bell. Stone and wood worked together to untie the chains, turn the huge roulette wheel, and lower the bell.
With a "boom", the giant bell fell to the ground, covering Ying Dangdang. Although the stone and wood were very careful, when the giant bell landed, it still made a loud sound, and I don't know if Ying Dare would be shocked and bleed.
Wuji called Lin Feihe to leave a feather again, and asked them to go to the natural residence to find the queen for help. Only by passing the empress guò and transferring the Praetorian Guards will they be able to escape.
Although Chenying is strong, after all, there is only one person, and it is not easy to catch these two people at the same time. Lin Fei and Yaoli are both agile types, and they are not as eye-catching as giants, so it is easier to sneak.
Lin Feihe didn't say a word, seized the opportunity, rushed out of the White Horse Temple separately, and disappeared into the surrounding houses.
"What's next?"
"Leave it to fate. Ling Hu Minzhi smiled bitterly, "I hope that Lin Feihe will be able to leave Yiyu alive, move in time to rescue the soldiers, and rescue Ying Dangdang." ”
Wuji felt that there was something in Ling Humin's words, and he didn't seem to be very optimistic. "What about us?"
Linghu Minzhi glanced at him and smiled silently. Before he could speak, a voice sounded above his head: "You still want to live?"
Wuji raised his head and watched Chenying, who was dressed in black, walk down the stairs step by step, looking at him with a cold look in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.
"Why are you so troubled? There was no injustice in the past, and there is no hatred in the near future, so you have to fight to the death. I'm dead, and you can't live. ”
"As long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter if I die or not. Chen Ying sneered, suddenly slid sideways, jumped up, pounced on the wood rushing with the shield and hammer, reached out with his left hand, grabbed the edge of the shield, and pulled hard.
The wood screamed, couldn't control his balance, flew out sideways, and hit the big bell on the ground.
The bell rang for a while.
The stone roared, rushed over, picked up the iron axe, and slashed at the eagle. Tachihawk jumped up obliquely, tapped his toes on the thigh of the stone, and dodged under the armpit of the stone, like a goshawk, appeared behind the stone and stepped on the back of the stone.
The stone fell to the ground, shaking the ground, and the axe was thrown out, almost hitting Linghu Minzhi.
Chenying stood on the back of the stone with his hands in his hands. The stone struggled desperately, but could not get up, as if it was not Chenying standing on his back, but the giant bell.
Ling Hu Minzhi gasped: "Controlling the heavy with light?"
Mowgli didn't say anything. Although he didn't know what it meant to control the heavy with light, he could also see that Chenying's strength was extraordinary, even if it was a giant like stone and wood, he had no chance to fight back against him.
Now, only Ying Dang, who was encased in the giant bell, was safe, and he, like Linghu Minzhi, was the prey under the claws of Chenying.
Ling Hu Minzhi has only one purpose: to save Ying Dang's life, but he doesn't consider his safety at all. Otherwise, he should have built yì and Ying Dare to hide under the giant bell together. He has only one value now: he hopes that Chenying will kill him, and after completing the mission, he will not kill anyone else.
The queen will not clash with General Yingyang for the sake of a dead commoner. With his hand, she struck at the door of death who served General Yingyang's mansion, and also killed two eagle servants in Yin Jiao, and she had already earned it.
At the end of the day, he's nothing more than a tool. If you live, you still have a little use value, and once you die, you are nothing.
Wuji glanced at Ling Humin, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Being able to make a choice in such a short period of time, perfectly taking care of the interests of all parties, and controlling the impact to the smallest extent possible, makes Hu Minzhi's cleverness indeed not to be underestimated.
Ling Hu Minzhi avoided Mowgli's gaze and lowered his head.
Wuji turned his head, looked at Chenying, and suddenly laughed: "Do you know about me kicking Yin Xuan Chrysanthemum?"
(To be continued......) R1292