Chapter 245: The Storm Will Die (2)
From reaching a tacit understanding with the Zongren Mansion, to colluding with the Legalists in the Three Law Divisions to rebel and weaken the authority of Yan Bahuang's Great Ming Law. and then tricked Qi Huai into betraying and disarming the guards of the Silver Building. In the end, he used the ability of 'shutting down' to control the Yanren guards and completely control the Golden Building.
Since climbing this Hongya Mountain, everything has gone very smoothly, and everything is under Ding Huan's control.
However, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts.
Ding Huan knew very well that there was no perfect layout in this world, so he considered all the possible variables in advance before he started.
He suspected that the Zongren Mansion did not really give up on Zhu Youhong, the abolished king, but wanted to use this opportunity to trick him back to the empire.
I also suspected that the Legalists in the Three Law Divisions might turn against the water, not only did not help themselves suppress Yan Bahuang, but instead jumped out to suppress themselves when they started.
He even considered whether the Qingcheng Group, which was far away in Chengdu Mansion, would know his whereabouts in advance and arrange for a master above the Heavenly Master to intercept and kill him.
Chen Qisheng, Longtu and others, who entered Chongqing Mansion because of the destruction of Luohan Temple and Qixia Taoist Temple, as well as Li Jun, who did it, are all under consideration.
There are so many things, no matter how big or small.
Ding Huan was very sure that he did not miss any variables that might affect the completion of this sadhana.
But the variables are also small and small, after all, Chongqing Mansion is the empire's territory, and as a rebellious Honghu can only be a man with his tail between his legs here.
Therefore, Ding Huan can only focus on solving the huge variables, and other details, since they have happened, he is confident that they can be easily solved.
But what Ding Huan didn't expect was that the collapse of the anthill on the embankment of a thousand miles really happened to him!
"What a martial arts lone, what a Dao Qi Jin Danke, good!"
Ding Huan laughed angrily, spun his body in the air, and faced the flying sword that dragged the flames.
"For the straight, accumulate in the song!"
In the cold and ruthless voice, the fireworks that erupted from the tail of the black flying sword suddenly trembled. The sword body that was originally stabbed straight into Ding Huan's heart swayed from side to side, as if he had lost his goal.
Chen Qisheng, who was standing on the ground, changed his face greatly, and he found that his flying sword, which was like a finger, actually showed signs of disconnection.
At the moment when the flying sword grazed in front of him, Ding Huan suddenly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword wrapped in flames.
With a crackling sound of burning flesh and blood, he dragged the flying sword to the ground!
Click!
The tail of the flying sword was crushed violently, and the restless fireworks were suddenly extinguished, revealing a charred black palm.
Ding Huan raised the flying sword of arm length to cut the tie in front of his neck, and the open collar of his shirt revealed bundles of silver metal wires embedded in the skin, outlining them into circles of unknown meaning.
The pitch-black flying sword was casually thrown to the ground, and clusters of flame light erupted intermittently from the broken tail, swinging back and forth like a dead fish.
Li Jun, who fell from the roof, happened to see this scene, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
"Little Maverick Nose, why did your flying sword make people break it?"
Chen Qisheng ignored Ma Wangye, and the expression on his face was gloomy and ugly.
"Aren't you very capable of fighting in the martial arts sequence? Come, today I'll give you a chance to play all at once! ”
Ding Huan slowly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and his arms were also engraved with circles.
"Fuck, isn't this grandson some kind of quirk, what are you doing with so many horns carved on your body?!"
Ma Wangye muttered to himself, others may not know the specific use of these circles, but he is a Mo family instrument spirit, and he can see the effect of these wiring harnesses on Ding Huan's body at a glance.
Li Jun's heart sank suddenly when he heard this, and his eyes subconsciously looked around at the surviving Jinyi guards.
"Vertical and horizontal are handsome, leading the troops!"
Ding Huan's angry shouts soared into the sky, and ripples so strong that they were almost visible to the naked eye spread out from him, sweeping the audience in the blink of an eye.
The moment more than a dozen seriously injured brocade guards were touched by ripples, their already dim pupils completely lost their lustre, and they struggled to get up from the ground like marionettes.
Even Wang Xie, who is also in the vertical and horizontal sequence, is also among the brocade guards who have been 'slammed'!
"Dao Ancestor is above, and the immortal class covers me! Resist it! ”
Chen Qisheng pinched out a strange handprint with both hands, and his two index fingers were firmly pressed against the center of his eyebrows.
Although his eyes were not confused like those brocade guards, his body was like a worm sealed in amber, unable to move at all.
At this moment, in the midst of the entire Golden Building.
Except for the corpses all over the ground and the unconscious Yan Bahuang, only Li Jun, except for the buzzing in his ears and a little drowsy, his actions were not greatly affected.
The special and strong strength of pure flesh and blood is revealed at this moment.
"Come on, Li Jun. Let this king see the rumored new branch of the martial arts sequence, whether the world's enemy is ruthless enough! ”
The brocade guards who stood up again gathered around Ding Huan, forming an impenetrable human formation, cutting off Li Jun's desperate idea of killing Ding Huan.
Wang Xie dragged a left arm that was almost cut off at the shoulder, pestle the embroidered spring knife, and staggered towards Li Jun.
Or rather, walking towards the unconscious old man behind him.
Wang Xie's movements at this moment were so slow and clumsy in Li Jun's eyes. Even if he didn't use martial arts, Li Jun could easily kill him.
But looking at that familiar face and remembering the voice that laughed and said that he was an honest person, Li Jun felt for the first time that the embroidered spring knife in his hand was so heavy.
"Kill me! Otherwise, when Ding Huan breaks your will, all of us will die! ”
As a vertical and horizontal seventh, although Wang Xie can't control his actions at the moment, there is still a bit of clarity in his consciousness.
"What the fuck are you doing, do it!"
At this time, he shouted in a hoarse voice, and the long knife in his right hand waved weakly towards Li Junmian.
Li Jun took a step back and let the long knife slash into the floor in front of his feet.
He looked at Wang Xie with a painful look in his eyes in front of him, and only felt that the blood flowing in his veins was as hot as magma, and he couldn't say a word.
"I, Wang Xie, am a sincere person and never do anything to my friends. Li Jun, just beg you, you can let me be free. ”
Wang Xie's lips trembled and said, "I don't want to see my brothers die, and I don't want to see my boss die in front of my eyes." ”
Another slash came, and Li Jun was still silent.
I saw him flash sideways to Wang Xie's side, and gently slashed at the back of the opponent's neck with his left hand together and a palm.
Li Jun planned to knock Wang Xie unconscious, which was the only way he could think of.
Zheng!
At the moment when his palm was about to touch Wang Xie's neck, a black short knife suddenly popped out of his wrist!
Li Jun's pupils suddenly tightened, and he suddenly forcibly raised his arm, and the palm knife slashed against the bun on the top of Wang Xie's head.
"Old .. Lao Tzu also.. Hit.."
The red-eyed voice in the helmet was staccato.
At this moment, Li Jun clearly felt that the help from the ink armor disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by mechanical joints everywhere that were about to move, trying to affect his body movements.
"What, you can't do it?"
Ding Huan stood in the crowd of Jinyi Guards, clasped his hands around his chest, and sneered at Li Jun: "With such a strong human touch, then why don't you be like them, be my pawn and be my companion?"
(End of chapter)