Beacon Fire Connecting the Central Plains Chapter 133: The Day of Reunion
Zhongyuan, Junting, East Street
The sound of the flute swept away the tired Mu Sheng and Ma Qingfeng, who felt a burst of lightness for a while, and the movements that had only gradually become slightly heavy danced among the medicine men and armor soldiers.
The two of them exerted all their strength to break through the iron armor wall to seal the throat of the small land, Yun Musheng once again used the fast snow to clear the sky, this time he absorbed the spiritual power of all things, and integrated the cold internal strength of the human trace extinction realm into it.
"When the snow is fast, it's sunny, it's cold, and the people are gone!"
A fierce wind poured out of the ice blades, and the bitter cold wind froze the ironclad medicine men to the ground, and the fierce collision of the ice blades cut them into pieces.
The iron wall of armor was broken, and Ma Qingfeng took the opportunity to flash to the side of the small boat in the blink of an eye, and the dagger in his hand was about to pierce his throat, but it was shaken away by a fierce wind that turned around.
With a wave of the halberd, the dagger in Ma Qingfeng's hand slapped on his chest, causing Ma Qingfeng to spit blood and fall to the ground.
"It seems that even if you heal them and restore their strength, the other party's strong medicine force will never be surmountable?"
Lu Qingjiu in the rear looked nervously at the unacceptable situation in front of him, and clutched the corner of his clothes with one hand.
"Don't worry, I'm not the only one here." Miao Xian'er walked down from the broken wall with a flute in her hand, with a relaxed smile on her face.
Lu Qingjiu looked around, and couldn't understand why this girl was still so calm in the face of the medicine men of the Amazing Hall in front of her.
"Why, you brought an army with you? There was no sound of horses' hooves around. ”
"There are only two people here, but all of them are like Brother Yun, they can reach thousands of troops, besides, as long as the three of them are together, you will inexplicably feel that it seems that no one on the other side will lose."
Yun Musheng, who had just used the fast snow, was panting in place, looking at Ma Qingfeng who was shot down in front of him, and his heart was extremely anxious, because behind the land boat, there seemed to be a steady stream of medicine men rushing towards him, and this was undoubtedly absolute bad news for Ma Qingfeng, who fell to the ground at this time.
The halberd of the small boat on the other side of the land boat stabbed straight straight at Ma Qingfeng's still undulating chest, and Yun Musheng weakly gathered a qi blade in his palm and swung it forward, trying to give Ma Qingfeng the last cover.
And as the white air blade flew out, two figures suddenly followed from both sides of Yun Musheng's body, almost arriving in front of Lu Xiaochuan at the same time as the air blade that hit the halberd.
The halberd was knocked out of position and was next to Ma Qingfeng, and the treasure horse under Lu Xiaozhou's body fell to the ground with a twitch as if it had been clicked.
If you look closely, it is a handsome boy who holds a folding fan and points the folding fan in his hand on the belly of the horse.
The land boat seemed to be not bad, but it was also clever, and hurriedly stepped on the horse's back and took off with a halberd in his hand.
As a black shadow that was faster than Ma Qingfeng swirled in the air, and the land boat both landed, the man in black stood up and blew lightly on the land boat that was kneeling on the ground, and the body of the general, who was still showing off his might, fell to the ground majestically, and above his heart, a black gold dagger refracted a dazzling golden light.
"Senior Brother Momo, Brother Fengwan be careful, those medicine people haven't fallen!" With Miao Xian'er's exclamation, Mo Yuqing and Feng Wan hurriedly turned around, and in front of them, there were about two or three hundred medicine man armor soldiers.
Yun Musheng still didn't stand up, he closed his eyes tightly as if he was sensing something, suddenly his eyes opened, he took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I caught you." ”
He immediately danced the snow cold in his hand and slashed towards the group of armor warriors, "When the snow is fast, the spirit is extinguished!" ”
A stream of spiritual power passed through the bodies of the two or three hundred armorers, and there were no armor breaks or cuts on the flesh and skin, but the medicine men and armorers fell completely.
"Huh? What's going on? Miao Xian'er asked curiously.
"These armor soldiers are all medicine people who have been controlled by Gu worms, Yun Musheng just slashed with a sword with his spiritual power, although it did not hurt their flesh and skin, but completely slashed the Gu worms in their bodies, and they naturally lost their motivation." Speaking of this, Lu Qingjiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's really a big life for you to come back from such a serious injury." Feng Wan pulled out the Ugin dagger stuck in the corpse of the land boat and said gloomily.
Yun Musheng was also not to be outdone, and smiled: "This must not save your life, listen to you call me Master Feng?" ”
The air was silent for a moment, Mo Yuqing opened the folding fan in his hand, and showed a snicker while fanning the wind, Feng Wan took off the mask, and paused for a long time before he said with a slight disbelief in his tone: "Call your mother." ”
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The group walked on the way to the Xiaoyao Mansion, Yun Musheng couldn't help but sigh, and went around and around to enter the Hou Mansion.
It's not that Ma Qingfeng softened his heart because of his internal injuries, but according to Feng Wan, the location of the Starfall Valley is in the northwest direction of the Jun Court, which is also within the territory of the Amazing Palace.
And the Jinghong general killed today is the vanguard general of the Jinghong Palace, so he completely turned his face with the Wu'an Jinghong Palace, and if he wanted to go to Xingluo Valley, he could only borrow the power of the Hou Mansion and fight all the way.
Not long after the group walked north from East Street, they came to the door of a large mansion. I saw a large plaque standing in front of the door, with four gilded characters on it: "Dingxiao Hou Mansion".
In front of the door stood several guards, all armed with spears, majestic. As soon as the group walked to the door, a sword-wielding servant stepped forward and said loudly: "Master Hou has an order, outsiders stop, please go back." ”
Miao Xian'er frowned and asked, "Do you know who we are?" ”
The sword-wielding little guy was still complacent, and said proudly: "I don't care who you are, my Hou Keye is the first emperor's own Xiaoyao Marquis, the nephew of the current saint, and now he is in the east of the Weishui of the Junting, which is half of the sky here, how dare you be presumptuous!" ”
At this time, Miao Xian'er also stepped forward unconvinced: "Hmph, the royal family dares to be so arrogant, we are the people of Li Qinghe, the princess of Nanling!" ”
The little guy didn't seem to believe it, and said with a mocking tone: "Hey, you are the princess's people, and I am the emperor, hurry up, don't force the master to whip you with a sword." ”
"You!" Miao Xian'er couldn't be angry for a while, and couldn't help but pull out the belt in her sleeve and whip towards the little guy, who knew that the little guy also had some strength, and a few dodged sideways, and then attacked Miao Xian'er with a palm.
"Don't move too much."
That palm was only an inch away from Miao Xian'er's body, but he didn't dare to move forward a bit, because the Ugin dagger at his throat at this time could take his life at any time.
The little guy gently retracted his arm, and the dagger that Feng Wan had put on his throat was still not withdrawn, and then shouted at him: "Tell your lord to come out, there is a distinguished guest to visit." ”
"Okay, okay, you put the guy down first."
Feng Wan slowly put down the dagger in his hand, and the little guy suddenly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and disappeared in an instant.
"Close the door!"
The guards at the door closed the door again, but Feng Wan couldn't stand such teasing, and a flash of shadow flashed through the crack in the door from the moment the door closed.
Immediately, he kept chasing after the little guy, even the younger generation had the best ability to hunt down the Moon Tribulation disciple, but at this time, in the face of the little guy's escape, he was extremely weak in pursuit.
Although that little guy is not good at martial arts, this foot kung fu is really not covered.
Feng Wan chased the little guy over a high wall, only to see that the wall looked like a temple, and on the altar in the middle, a monk was closing his eyes and reciting Buddhist scriptures.
"Don't understand the old monk, come and save me, someone wants to kill me!"
Hearing this, the monk's eyes suddenly opened, "Buddha Seal, Empty Palm!" ”
A strong palm wind struck, but it made the rushing wind difficult to guard against for a while, and even if he dodged sideways as much as possible, he was hit by the aftermath and hit the stone wall on the side.
The unenlightened monk was just about to make up for it, but suddenly found that the black-clothed man who had just fallen beside the stone wall disappeared in the blink of an eye, and his legs and feet were no different from that little guy.
Suddenly, a black shadow that was so fast that an afterimage appeared in the eyes of the unenlightened monk surrounded his body, and the monk was startled and hurriedly used tricks to counteract.
"Buddha Yin Arhat Golden Body!"
For a while, the extremely fast figure spun the Ugin short dagger and cut quickly on the Arhat with the golden body, and the sparks that kept coming out scared the little guy on the side to the point that his legs were weak, he was very glad that he was not caught by this person, otherwise, he would definitely be dead at this time.
The monk gradually discovered that the man in black could not break his golden body, and began to become more comfortable, but after a while, the feeling of fear struck again. 、
The figure that quickly cut itself began to no longer attack in all directions, but focused on the throat that did not realize the continuous knife, one, two, a hundred, a thousand...
At this time, I didn't feel a burning sensation in my throat, and the golden body of the Arhat who protected the body seemed to be like a candle in the wind, crumbling.
If he goes on like this, sooner or later, he will be broken by the golden body, and his throat will be sealed with a knife, he is no longer obsessed with the resistance of the golden body, and finally uses all his strength, gathering internal strength to rush around.
The man in black was finally shaken out of his body.
"Wind Evening Donor?!"
The unenlightened monk only saw the true face of the man in black at this time, it was the disciple of the Moon Tribulation who was crusading against the Realm of Bliss with him at that time, Feng Wan.
"Old monk, when you slapped me just now, you didn't shout so kindly."
Unaware of the clasped hands together, he saluted and said: "Forgive the poor monk for his clumsiness, I really haven't seen the face of the young man in the late wind." ”
Feng Wan stood up, patted the dust on his body, turned the black gold dagger in his hand again, and said angrily: "You and I don't want to pursue it, but the little guy behind you, you have to let me take his life today, I know the rules of the Buddhist family, I will take him to a no-man's land, and I will never let you stain a drop of blood in this pure land." ”