Chapter 147: Gray Eyes

Immediately afterwards, Mobei's hand shape changed again and pushed out with one palm.

"Boom!"

Yan Sihai felt that the momentum of the entire Kunlun was moving for Mobei.

The wind and snow rose again, and this time, Kunlun blew a white tornado.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the white tornado exploded, and the snowflakes drifted aimlessly in the sky.

"It's windy again?"

Yan Sihai raised his eyebrows, and his face was constantly shaking by the wind.

A rootless wind suddenly blew in, blowing snowflakes to the east.

"In the East, Youzhou."

Mo Bei's gaze followed the snowflakes, pushing away the heavy clouds and mist, and it could be seen that the city was continuous, the green hills continued, and finally, it landed on the twelfth floor of the towering clouds.

"You mean, that young man went to Youzhou?"

"I didn't say it, it was Kunlun who said it."

Mobei said lightly.

Yan Sihai looked at Mobei with no love

"Are you taking me as a fool to deceive, that's it, ah, hula twice, just fly on this snow, and then come to a god-nagging Kunlun to say, you can fool me lame?"

Mo Bei didn't speak, just stared at Yan Sihai.

Yan Sihai frowned and pointed at Mobei's eyes

"Don't move! Just this look, I said, isn't this just looking at the eyes of a fool? ”

Mobei didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and left.

"Don't go, I have one more question."

Yan Sihai only felt that Mo Bei's body exuded an unparalleled murderous aura.

"Say."

"As soon as Sheng Wazi went out, there was frost on her body, and it didn't matter how much clothes she worn, was it a sequelae left by Sangong."

Seeing this, Yan Sihai stopped joking, straightened his face, and said seriously.

The murderous aura on Mo Bei's body dissipated, and his back paused for a moment, and after a long time, he spit out a sentence

"Take her down the mountain, Kunlun doesn't welcome her."

The second monk Yan Sihai was puzzled.

"She is not welcome? It's really like Kunlun is a person, right? ”

Zhuang Zhiyu patted Yan Sihai's arm and said seriously

"Uncle Shi can't be wrong."

Then, the two left, leaving Yan Sihai alone in the wind and snow.

"I don't explain it clearly, why are the gods chattering now."

After muttering a few words, Yan Sihai exhaled a breath of hot air and ran back.

"Uncle Shi!"

Zhuang Zhiyu followed behind Mo Bei, suddenly thought of something, and said

"You said that there are four people besides you, is Sister Nasheng one of them?"

Mobei's footsteps stopped and there was silence for a moment

"Probably."

"Then you and Mr. will become enemies?"

Mobei turned his head, looked at Zhuang Zhiyu, and touched her head.

"If I and Chang An become enemies, which side will you be on?"

Zhuang Sleeveyu's eyebrows were tightly squeezed together, and he looked serious, as if he was really thinking.

Mobei didn't bother her, and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, the wind and snow in Kunlun changed, and the wind that originally blew to the east turned out to be weaker.

Mobei's gaze was sharp, shooting straight in the direction of the Central Plains.

Central Plains, Qingzhou.

Outside the city, Bu Qingwen was dressed in armor and had a fierce horse in his crotch.

Beside him, on one side is Zhao Lan, who is also wearing armor, and on the other side, is a beam worker wearing a hat.

Behind him, an army of 100,000 was ready to go.

"Do you really want to fight in person?"

Zhao Lan said worriedly.

Bu Qingwen's expression was solemn, and his eyes were directed at Penglai.

"Of course, what about the rest of the war?"

At this time, several scouts came to report.

"Report! The war in the north was tight, and the Shiren army was continuous, and asked Qingzhou to send more gunpowder. ”

"Report! There is news from the west that the two saints have entered Xiangxi Prefecture, and they have won the battle! ”

"Good!"

Zhao Lan was overjoyed, and the soldiers behind him were also excited when they heard this.

"It's not bad, the situation is still under control."

Bu Qingwen nodded.

"Do you want to send some more gunpowder to the north?"

Zhao Lan asked.

"No!"

Bu Qingwen categorically refused.

Zhao Lan frowned

"Then the north will not fall."

Bu Qingwen took out two letters from his arms and handed them to the two scouts respectively.

"Two letters, make sure they are handed over to the saint and Zhao Zhen."

The two scouts took the letter and vanished.

"How many troops are there in the city now?"

Bu Qingwen asked.

"Take away 100,000, there are less than 10,000 left, but the reinforcements from the south will arrive today, enough to defend the city."

"Okay, keep enough gunpowder to ensure that Qingzhou can hold on for at least a month."

This sentence is for Liang Gong.

"Qingzhou's stock is enough to last for two months."

Liang Gong said lightly.

"Alright, the army is out!"

"Expedition!"

July 25, Youzhou.

"How?"

In the backyard, looking at Zhou Ziheng opposite, Wan Chaoyang said cautiously.

Zhou Zi was expressionless, and his right hand was on the vein of Wan Chaoyang.

After a long time, he withdrew his hand.

"The pulse is strong, the breath is full, and I am completely recovered."

Wan Chaoyang let out a sigh of relief and stretched his muscles.

"I can finally drink, but I'm suffocating."

Zhou Ziheng glanced at him

"I haven't healed my injuries yet, so I'll run out to fight, or I'll be fine two days earlier."

Wan Chaoyang sneered

"Blame me."

As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Zhou Ziheng.

"In this way, I replace the wine with tea, toast a cup of Doctor Zhou, and thank Doctor Zhou for saving his life."

The two enjoyed a rare leisure in the backyard, while Chang An in the front yard was anxious at the moment.

He was already going crazy with five children.

"Uncle, we're going out shopping!"

Five pairs of big round eyes stared at Chang An tightly, Chang An was holding a handful of sugar men in his hand, his face was tired.

"Didn't you just go out yesterday?"

Chang Ansheng has nothing to love.

Several children suddenly stopped doing it, and grabbed the corners of Chang An's clothes, jumping and howling at the same time.

"No, I'm going out!"

It's not that Chang An is unwilling to take them out, it's just that around the compound, there are spies on the twelfth floor everywhere, and if any child accidentally escapes, I'm afraid they will be taken away directly.

The two people in the backyard seem to hear the noise in the front yard as well.

"It's been a few days, Brother Chang'an."

Wan Chaoyang said this, but there was a gloating expression on his face.

Zhou Zi glanced at him

"You don't deliberately make a bitter trick because you don't want to take the child."

Wan Chaoyang immediately straightened the way

"I'm not that kind of person."

Then he stood up

"Let's go and have a look, otherwise Brother Chang An may not survive today."

With that, the two came to the front yard and saw Chang An covered with children......

"Brother Chang An, you are ......"

"Don't look at it, come and help me."

Chang An desperately asked Wan Chaoyang and Zhou Ziheng for help.

"Come, boys, come to my brother."

Wan Chaoyang stretched out his hands and greeted the children with a smile.

Unexpectedly, when those children saw Wan Chaoyang, they let go of Chang An one after another and ran into Wan Chaoyang's arms.

"Hey, it's really weird, why is Brother Wan so likable to children."

Chang An couldn't help but remember that when Wan Chaoyang went to Qingzhou to look for him, he was also very popular with the children of Shijia Village and Yangjia Village.

"Some people are born with charisma."

Zhou Ziheng patted Chang An's shoulder with a smile and comforted him.

Chang An was unwilling

"Brother Zhou, do you have any way to make the child like you when he sees you."

Zhou Ziheng really pretended to think about it.

"There it is!"

His eyes lit up.

"In the legend of wild history, there is a Zhang Xian in Penglai, it is said that this guy is bored, and one day he made a kind of white-flour balls, as long as he puts it in a sachet and carries it with him, he can attract children to like it."

"Is there such a thing?"

Chang An asked casually, but he didn't expect an unexpected gain.

"Will you do that?"

"No, it won't."

Chang An was about to scold, but his eyes changed, and his gaze kept wandering around the compound.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Ziheng sensed that Chang An's expression was wrong and asked.

At this time, Wan Chaoyang also noticed the abnormality.

"Brother Chang An."

Chang An and Wan Chaoyang glanced at each other and nodded.

"Brother Wan, you stay here to protect the child, I'll take a look."

Wan Chaoyang hesitated for a moment and nodded

"Okay."

Before the words fell, Chang An had already jumped onto the courtyard wall, looking at the six roads and listening to the eight directions.

"What's wrong with him?"

Zhou Ziheng asked.

Wan Chaoyang's gaze kept changing.

"Spies on the periphery of the compound are evacuating."

Zhou Ziheng was surprised

"Is something wrong?"

As he spoke, there was a stampede sound from the heights, and Chang An's figure jumped at the heights, constantly sweeping towards the distance.

In sight, the spies spread out in all directions at a breakneck speed.

Chang An suddenly stopped, did not continue to chase, and secretly wondered that these spies had withdrawn at the same time as if they had been discussed.

At this moment, the sound of messy footsteps came from below, and Chang An stood on a high place, looking down at the intricate streets below.

I found that the streets that were desolate on weekdays actually appeared a large number of people in black at this moment, about seven or eight streets, and those people in black rushed out of the houses next to the streets.

It didn't take long for seven or eight teams to gather and rush in all directions.

Then, in the huge Youzhou City, Chang An only saw countless arrows rising into the sky, and the various jurisdictions on the twelfth floor actually sent out arrows that transmitted signals at the same time.

After thinking only for a moment, he hurried towards the snake tower.

Approaching the snake tower, I found that there were scattered corpses on the ground, and my nose smelled a faint smell of blood.

Chang An frowned and sped up.

In the distance, the towering snake tower seems to be shrouded in a layer of clouds.

Hundreds of zhang away, the corpses on the ground began to grow more and more, fifty zhang, the corpses began to appear intensively, twenty zhang, the corpses began to pile up.

The more Chang An looked, the more frightened he became, who was slaughtering the assassin on the twelfth floor.

It can't be that many people broke into Youzhou, otherwise the disturbance will inevitably alarm Chang'an.

Assassins were slaughtering them.

Always think with peace of mind.

While thinking about it, he didn't stop walking, and he had already rushed to the outside of the snake tower.

The huge stone snake outside the building was covered with bloodstains, and there were pools of blood under its feet, and there were more than a dozen corpses piled up into a small slope within a foot of the body.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of broken windows above the tall building, and a white shadow fell from a height.

Chang An's eyes were quick, stepping on the eaves, and catching the white shadow as fast as possible.

"Lord Chen!"

This person is Chen Buyi, he is in rags at the moment, his white clothes are stained red with blood, and there is a terrifying palm print on his chest.

"Ahem......"

Chen Bu's clothes were like a gossamer, his face was pale, and he coughed weakly twice, and the smell of blood in his mouth was very strong.

Chang An held Chen Buyi and landed steadily.

"Run......

Chen Buyi's entire face twisted together painfully.

"What's wrong, Lord Chen?"

Chang An was shocked, Chen Bu's body was excellent, and his internal strength had already reached the peak of the Kuofu level, who could beat him like this.

"Big ...... Building owner ......"

Before Chen Buyi finished speaking, Chang An suddenly felt a chill down his spine and a buzzing in his head.

The sound of breaking wind came from top to bottom, like a piercing steel nail, about to pierce the back of Chang'an's neck.

Chang An raised his head suddenly, less than three zhang high, and a domineering knife came to his head!

Chang An was shocked, this person had invaded so close to him, and he didn't even notice it.

But after all, he was already the number one master in the world, and at the last moment, his body flew away with Chen Buyi at a speed almost faster than his brain.

"Bell!"

The long knife slammed into the ground, and the surging internal force stirred out, filling the dust.

"Grandmaster!"

Chang An looked coldly at the man with the knife.

"Forgive Chang for being lonely and unheard, I have never heard of your name in the rivers and lakes."

Chang An searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, but he couldn't figure out which master the knife-wielding man in front of him was.

To his surprise, the man's pupils were gray, but that appearance was clearly the standard appearance of a Central Plains person.