Volume 3: Fairy World Chapter 230: Xiaoqiang's struggle
"Say, where is Su Qing?" Zhu Kong's voice vibrated around, he used the sound wave skill, he practiced the roar of ten thousand beasts, this roar, as if thousands of fierce beasts roared at the same time, that kind of super sound wave power lifted the surrounding tile roof off the tiles, crackling sound, and the tiles fell to the ground. The disciples of the sect covered their ears one after another in this roar, and some servants were stunned to the ground.
The fire in Zhu Kong's eyes gradually appeared a layer of dark red, his face was extremely hideous, and he waved his giant palm: "Kill!"
He was a butcher-type general, fighting the enemy on the borderlands, but whenever he caught a captive, he would kill them. When it comes to fighting, it is fierce and unmatched, and its methods are extremely cruel.
Now facing the flock of sheep of the Beiyue Sect, it once again inspired him to slaughter wildly.
As the demon soldiers rushed to kill, everyone fled one after another, screams, screams, trampling, and cries, converging into a shocking river, pouring down to the foot of the sect. The disciples of the sect are more or less martial artists or quasi-martial artists, if they fight in the battle array, these demon soldiers have an absolute advantage, but at this moment they are fleeing for their lives, and those demon soldiers were caught off guard at the beginning, slaughtering a small number of sect disciples at their feet. However, escaping between the walls of the corridor and courtyard, those demon soldiers who were wearing heavy armor and moving slowly were naturally unable to catch up.
However, Zhu Kong only showed a sneer, and he was a little unimpressed by the fact that most of the sect's students had successfully escaped.
For Zhu Kong, who killed the enemy Yingye in the battle formation and rarely slipped through the net under his hands, it was not a normal thing to let these students escape easily.
When the disciples of those sects fled down the mountain from the path of the woods, from the stone steps of the mountain gate, and from some barren grasses, when they approached the foot of the mountain, they were suddenly killed by the demon soldiers hiding in the shadows, and then the tearing screams and the blood splashed red with the flowers and plants in the forest constituted a shocking scenery in the mountains. Even if someone spotted an ambush in front of them and turned to flee, they would quickly be pierced by arrows flying from behind.
As for the elders and elders of the sect, although they were chased by the demon soldiers in a hurry, they turned around and killed some of the pursuers, but they did not dare to fight the demons completely. With their cultivation, it was impossible for those soldiers to stop them, so they quickly broke through the encirclement of the demon soldiers and escaped into the vast wilderness.
The young students of those sects were at the foot of the mountain in a burst of screams.
Overnight, the dignified Beiyue Sect was completely reduced to a hell on earth in the fire of the demons, with blood and dead corpses everywhere.
Looking at the palatial palaces around him, Zhu Kong brought out his true qualities as a neuterist to the fullest, and with a wave of his hand, he asked his generals to light torches and start burning houses.
The fire borrowed the wind, the raging fire engulfed all the buildings of the entire Beiyue sect, and then the flames spread to the surrounding woods, causing a mountain fire, the Beiyue Mountain is high and dense, and the hundred-year-old trees abound, it is the cold winter season, the air is dry and dry, and the fire that burns the sky quickly swallows everything on the mountain, the fire is full of light, the smoke is billowing, even if it is a hundred miles away, it can also be seen clearly.
Asakusa Town is not far from Beiyue Mountain, and there is a danger of fighting here, and the people in the town naturally know about it. When the demonic soldiers who were like rolling iron streams surrounded Beiyue Mountain, people watched the development of the situation in anxiety. When there was a killing frenzy at the foot of the mountain, most of the people in the town were afraid to be spectators, and they hid in their homes, closing their doors to avoid the disaster. The demon is fierce, and if it is affected by the soldiers, it will be a disaster. Of course, there are also some people who are bold and curious, secretly hiding in a hidden place and looking at Beiyue Mountain. After that, the fire of Beiyue Mountain was ignited, and the flames soared into the sky, and then there was a mountain fire, and such a terrible scene of murder and burning corpses made those who looked at it dare not look any further, and they all hid in the town.
Although Zhu Kong is brutal, he is not so cruel as to burn and loot all the way, besides, in his eyes, human beings are just a group of ants, if it is not necessary, who will bother with ants. He'd just stump the ants that bit him.
The iron flow was rolling, and the murderous aura was soaring, Zhu Kong led the demon soldiers through the town, and for a while, Asakusa Town became a dead and silent place, the streets were not open, empty, and there was not a single ghost.
After the demon soldiers left, the forest fire of Beiyue Mountain was still burning, and the fire area was connected from one mountain to another, Beiyue Mountain originally had three peaks, the main peak was the location of the Beiyue Sect, and the other two peaks were slightly shorter, but they were also dense mountains and forests, and the ancient trees were towering to the sky. The smoke from the fires turned hundreds of miles of nearby land into a smoky world.
By the time the fire had died out, it was already days later. However, that night, the people of the town were able to enjoy the magnificent night view of the fire burning half of the sky. Although the night scene is terrifying, it is also sad.
Seven days later, on the outskirts of Baisha City, the county town of Baisha City, a hundred miles away from Beiyue Mountain, a ruined temple sits at the foot of a wooded mountain. The environment here is quiet and inaccessible. In the morning, the warm sunlight shone in through a hole in the roof of the small temple and fell on a beautiful face that had fallen asleep. I saw that her skin was like condensed fat, her skin was whiter than snow, her melon seed face, her nose was small, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyelashes were long, and her beautiful face may not have any blood, but it was difficult to hide her beauty and natural beauty.
This may be the beauty that every man dreams of, but at this moment the beauty is lying on the straw of the broken temple, and the dress on her body is also dirty, next to her, a square-faced and big-nosed, looking flat and stable, a somewhat silly scholar is looking at the sleeping beauty on the straw with his eyes rolling. This was the third day he had brought her over to destroy the temple. In fact, there was another one called Huazi who lived in this temple before, in order to compete for this piece of the mountain god broken temple, the scholar beat the flower child, and directly lame the other party's leg, and the poor Hanako left crying and shouting for his mother.
In order to make the beauty sleep better, the scholar went to the other side of the mountain and bought several bundles of straw from some peasants, and spread them on the ground to make mattresses. In fact, he originally wanted to buy some clothes and bedding, but he was afraid that others would be suspicious, and if someone was curious and found it, it would ruin their beautiful world of two.
The scholar would not allow such terrible things to happen in his world with his goddess. It's been seven days, and the goddess has been in a coma for seven days, and it's really difficult for him to pour rice soup little by little to the other party to maintain the goddess's life. However, in his opinion, gently breaking the goddess's cherry lips and teeth, and gently pouring the rice soup into it, is definitely an unforgettable thing in this life, the initial soup feeding action also made his heart beat faster, and the rice soup in his hand was also knocked to the ground, which made him annoyed for a long time, because he would never dream of ten more dreams, and one day he would be able to live under a roof with the goddess, sharing a bed, well, the straw bed, is really the warmest and most beautiful bed in the world.
Thinking like this, the scholar would always show a nervous smile.
The three nights spent in the ruined temple were the most fragrant and sweet nights in the scholar's life. He would gently hold the goddess in his arms and smell the faint breath of the other party, although because she had not washed for many days, the goddess actually had a not very pleasant smell, but in his opinion, this was comparable to the hypnotic effect of sandalwood. He had sweet dreams, beautiful dreams. Hopefully, this dream will never wake up.
Three mornings, he got up earlier than the chickens, not because he had to get up to make breakfast, but because he wanted to look at the goddess's incomparably beautiful sleep in the morning light, and he would giggle and smirk at the goddess's beautiful face. I fantasize that one day they will be in a place far away from the distractions of the world, have children, and live happily together.
If the disciples of the Beiyue Sect were here, they would definitely be startled by the scene in front of them, because the beauty on the ground was the heartthrob Ji Nihuang of the Beiyue Sect, and the scholar next to him was a nobody of the sect, this person's name was Li Dafu, and he was a martial artist at the first level of the Quenching Body Realm. This gentleman is usually sullen and sullen, with mediocre talents, and only in his actions, or it can be said that he is a wretch, weak-tempered, and laughs at everyone, sometimes like a fool. Therefore, he also got a tuba Li Dasha.
Li Dafu has been stepping into the sect for seven or eight years, but he has been standing still, and he has been mixed in the quenching realm, so he has become the object of ridicule by the crowd, but he has been working hard, although he has no way, he has been stubbornly rushing in one direction, knocking down the south wall and not looking back. Sometimes I couldn't even look at the teachings of the sect, and kindly told him to let him go down the mountain and leave the sect, because if he stayed there, this life would be like this. The implication is that you better get out, staying will only waste rations, so why do you want to go. But every time this time comes, this guy always wails and cries like a new daddy. If he goes back and forth like this, then Jiao Xi will not be too lazy to persecute him anymore, anyway, what he eats is not his family's rations, so why bother with such a living treasure.
Li Dafu, like the students of the Yunyun Sect, is also fascinated by Ji Nihuang's peerless beauty, but he is different from others. For Ji Nihuang, others are only YY at most, because no one really thinks that being able to have a relationship with the daughter of the high-ranking master Fang Ze is an achievable thing. It's actually the same situation with fans and celebrities in that world. But Li Dafu made a plan all day long to marry Ji Nihuang as his wife, and took this as his goal. This is also the reason why he stubbornly stays and stubbornly attacks the high-level martial arts world. It's quite a bit of Don Quixote's spirit!