Wuzhen, Central Plains

"Lord Wan, dead?"

"Ten thousand adults! Ten thousand adults! And that one, Lord Kim, seems to be out of breath! ”

"How could you die, Lord Wan! Aren't you an immortal who can slay demons?! ”

After a dead silence, after the crowd finally opened their mouths, everyone followed with a mournful wail, Yun Musheng looked at Wanshiwu who fell in a pool of blood sluggishly, and then looked at the people of Wuzhen around him.

The surrounding cries were deafening, Xiao Kui was alone beside Jin Yan's corpse with tears, Yun Musheng knew what the Wu and Jin Yan in their mouths meant to them and to this Wuzhen.

Five years ago, the same forest fire, the same Yan Jun appeared, and the five people at that time saved the people of Wuzhen from fire and water, and the only two people left after the war, Wanshiwu and Jin Yan, became the objects of the people of Wuzhen as the general spiritual sustenance of faith.

At this time, Fu Shu, the general of the Hou Mansion soldiers on the side, stepped forward, raised the sword in his hand and shouted to everyone: "Wanshi Wu and Jin Yan are both heroes and heroes, I admire the Hou Mansion, please rest assured, as long as Wuzhen is willing to return to the Hou Mansion, the defense of this town in the future will definitely be by... ”

"Fart!"

Someone smashed a handful of mud into Fu Shu's face, interrupting him.

A strong man with five big and three thick came out of the crowd, and Yun Musheng recognized him as the pork guy of the pork shop on West Street, because most of the shops in this town are handicraft shops, and there are few shops that sell pork like this, so he was deeply impressed.

I saw the pork guy holding a kitchen knife in his hand, pointing at Fu Shu's face and scolding: "In the past, when Lord Wan was here, we in Wuzhen were not attached to any Central Plains forces, and now even if we become a tree, we will never care about you magnates!" ”

"Yes, get out of Wuzhen!"

"Go back to your court!"

Ma Qingfeng, who was beside Yun Musheng, whispered: "Heh, a bunch of rabble, how come I didn't see them have such a hard spirit when Yan Jun was alive." ”

Yun Musheng was puzzled: "Although they may turn their grief into strength if they lose Wan Daren, but after all, helping them is the power of the Marquis of Xiaoyao's Mansion, and they are well-equipped, without Wan Daren, where can they have the courage to be presumptuous." ”

Ma Qingfeng snorted disdainfully and replied: "Hmph, little brother doesn't know, I inquired from people before, it is said that although this Wanshi Wu does not occupy any side of the force on the surface, but who doesn't know that he is friendly with Xiaoyao Hou, plus they all know that there are evil spirits around this Wuzhen, so those thieves and people from the Jinghong Palace in the prison do not dare to provoke, otherwise do you think that Wanshi Wu alone can defend this Wuzhen?" ”

Approaching, Fu Shu wiped the mud on his face that was thrown by the pork guy with his sleeve, and raised his head in embarrassment, thinking that he was only a young man in his early twenties, where could he deal with such a scene.

In the north, another sound of horses' hooves came, Ma Qingfeng heard that it was wrong, he looked over from a distance, and saw a group of people in black armor heading here.

"Who is that?" Yun Musheng asked.

"That's the people from Wu'an Jinghong Palace, it's strange, although I also expected that they would come to fight for this piece of fat, but this Wanwu has just died, how can they come so quickly? Could it be that they already knew that everything would die today, and it didn't make sense? ”

At the same time that Ma Qingfeng was talking to himself, the horse team of the Jinghong Hall had already rushed over, and the leading Yun Musheng also knew that it was the opponent who fought with Fu Shu during the Sword Conference, the madman Tie Lu Fierce.

Even after more than a year, the exaggerated red hair still makes Yun Musheng remember it vividly.

Na Tielu Han held a machete in his hand, and mocked at Fu Shu leisurely: "Hahaha, it seems that the people of Wuzhen don't welcome you mongrels from the Hou Mansion, so let's take it from our Jinghong Palace." ”

"It's the same with the Jinghong Palace, our Wuzhen will never be attached to you, hurry up!" The pork guy who had just taken out the mud and threw it away immediately stepped forward and was dissatisfied.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tielu Hanfei dismounted and raised his sword, and a piece of blood came out, and the head of the pork guy rolled from the ground to the feet of everyone.

When the people saw this, they were all frightened and panicked, and they didn't dare to make a sound. Seeing this, Fu Shu drew his sword and went up to Tie Lu to stab and repel him.

"With such a careless regard for human life, you people in the Amazing Palace are not afraid of retribution?"

Tie Lu laughed and said, "Retribution? Don't laugh at the dead, Yan Jun can be killed, who will give us retribution, Lao Tzu's big knife is your retribution! ”

As soon as Tie Lu Han was about to step forward, a group of shield armorers from the Hou Mansion immediately lined up in front, putting on a posture that as long as you dare to come, I can kill you.

Fu Shu took a cursory look at the people and horses brought by Tie Lu behind him, and it seemed that there were only a few dozen people.

"Tie Hanzi, you want to grab land with my Hou Mansion, bring a little less people, although we have just experienced a big war, but how can your dozens of people be able to defeat more than 300 of us, with your rusty broken knife?"

Tie Lu Han still looked leisurely and playful: "There are many people who can use a fart, just your papier-mâché shield array, I Tie Lu Han can do it alone." ”

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Shu waved his long sword, and the strong shield formation strode towards Tie Lu, and at this moment, two figures suddenly flashed out of the horse team of the Jinghong Palace, a man and a woman, and a palm, and the strong shield formation of the Hou Mansion flew directly to the official road outside Wuzhen.

The dead and wounded of the fallen Houfu armor soldiers, and even the seemingly incomparably thick shield were all shattered.

Yun Musheng looked at the two of them in surprise, they had such power as soon as they came out, where was it still the realm of mortal martial arts, could these two people be after the Star Realm? It's just that what makes Yun Musheng strange is that he didn't feel a trace of internal force or spiritual power fluctuations from those two people, could it be that he deliberately hid it?

I saw that a man and a woman stood still, both of them had a string of Buddhist beads in their hands, and said in unison: "Poor monk Bei Rutian, poor Nishan bamboo, Amitabha Buddha~"

It is said that the Dharma crosses people, and the four words of Amitabha Buddha are often accompanied by the light of the Buddha, but at this time, when these words come out of the mouths of these two people, there is an innumerable sense of oppression and weirdness.

However, at least I can guess that the two should have been Shaolin monks and nuns before, and it seems that after the fall of the Shaolin Sect, the capable male and female monks in it were all subdued by the major forces.

Yun Musheng wanted to do something at this time, but after the battle, whether it was internal force or the spiritual power he had after becoming a spiritual exorcist, it was all consumed, and it could be said that he had more than enough but not enough strength.

But even if he was in his prime, he knew he couldn't compete with these two old monsters at all.

At this time, Qiu Weiwei fell into Yun Musheng's arms, and it seemed that he was physically exhausted, and he fainted temporarily.

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"Nao, Nao!"

In her sleep, Akira saw that Nao Suzuhara in her body was arguing with someone in front of her, and in front of her was still the huge eyes that were blazing, which looked very intimidating.

"If you say don't want it, don't do it, the old lady is very good, and suddenly let me be the king of Hades, what's going on?!"

A deep voice came from the fiery eyes: "But if you kill the last Beacon Fire Yan Jun, this power of his, that is, me, will naturally attach to you, and you can't escape." ”

Qiu Weiwei was stunned when she heard it not far away, she stepped forward, hid behind Suzuhara Nao, and gently poked her back, after all, the huge eyes in front of her still made her a little afraid.

Nao turned around and saw that it was Qiu Yu, and immediately pulled her to her and said, "Sister, you just happen to be here, you give me a comment, why do I have to be this Yan Jun." ”

Qiu Yuwei looked surprised, the amount of information that came from this time made it difficult for her to accept even in her sleep, first of all, this Nai Xu has always given her a fierce and resentful image, and she wants to kill herself all the time, but at this time she is so familiar with herself.

Second, "You shall be ... While... Yan Jun?! ”

"It's not that I want to be, it's that he wants me to be, it's really unreasonable."

In those flaming eyes, a deep voice came again: "If you are tired of Yan Jun's identity in the future, you can also pass it on to others, but you are a powerful ghost who should return to the underworld, if this power is given to others, you will be trampled on at will." ”

Nao seemed a little distressed when she heard this, and under the long black hair, the flowers on the other side of her eyes flickered faintly.

Qiu Wei on the side should have understood what was going on, although it was still shocking, but she still maintained her sanity as the Lord of the Moon Palace of Tianji Tower.

"I think he has a point, the reason why Sister Nao doesn't want to return to the underworld must be because she doesn't want to see those ugly people in the family, so becoming a Yan Jun at this moment has the power and no need to wander around hiding in the mortal world."

Suzuhara Nao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he seemed to think of something: "Your little sister is smart, in this way, after I become Yan Jun, I will pass on this power to you, so that I don't have to be Yan Jun, and you Yan Jun covers me, how about it?" ”

"Ridiculous!" The eyes of the flames suddenly let out an angry roar, "Yan Jun's position, how can you wait for such a child's play!" ”

Nao pushed Qiu Yuwei forward, and said towards the pair of flames: "I'm not a child's play, take a closer look, this little girl is the eldest lady of Tianjilou, she is smart, knowledgeable, literate, and martial, isn't she much better than me?" ”

The eye of the flame was silent, Qiu Yuwei was in a panic in her heart, she just wanted to excuse herself, but who knew that Nao saw her thoughts, turned around and said: "If you have this power, but you are still the delicate woman who needs the protection of your little Langjun?" ”

This short sentence is convincing to Qiu Zhuo, it seems that this Nai Xu is in her body, and she knows what Qiu Zhuo thinks and feels in her heart.

Qiu Zhuan was still panicked, but nodded slightly and said, "Hmm." ”