Chapter 217: The Border of the Great Wu Dynasty
Lin Xiyao looked at the night sky with a lot of thoughts.
I don't know what Lin Zhijing is doing when she recruits her back at this juncture, is it to start that plan?
"I knew I had pulled him up. ”
Lin Xiyao suddenly thought of Yangchen, she knew earlier that when she returned to the Dawu Dynasty, she should have pulled Yangchen together, so that there would be a good response on the road, and... And the two have been together for a long time, maybe...
Thinking of this, Lin Xiyao's heart actually jumped.
"Oh, what's wrong with me, thinking about something all day..."
Lin Xiyao patted her smooth forehead, immediately packed her things, and hurried in the direction of Dawu Chao overnight.
At the same time, the two major sects of Taixuan Sect and Shengxu Sect received an invitation at the same time.
The entire Dawu Dynasty also began to come alive......
On the flat field, two figures were ushered in.
The two men chased one after the other, on the road.
Immediately, the man behind gasped and said, "Dust, you wait for me." ”
The man in front of him slowed down.
Take a closer look, these two people are Yang Chen and Zhou Qing who are rushing to the Dawu Dynasty, and the two of them have been running wildly all the way and have been walking for five days.
On the way, the two were bored, and Zhou Qing actually proposed to compete with each other.
No, it ended with Zhou Qing's defeat.
"Whew!"
Zhou Qing was dressed in a rough manner and said, "Why is your kid's speed so fast." ”
He and Yang Chen are both cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Realm of Consciousness, but when it comes to speed, Yang Chen can throw him off several big roads.
Of course, that is only the strength of the appearance of the dust, the Supreme Heavenly Palace Realm is not something that outsiders can see, others only feel the breath of the dust from the outside, and they don't know that he is a monk of the Supreme Heavenly Palace Realm of the Realm of Consciousness, unless he himself performs the vision of the Supreme Heavenly Palace Realm, or witnesses his promotion with his own eyes like Ling Luoxue.
Otherwise, no one will be able to perceive the specific realm of dust.
Yang Chen smiled and said, "The spiritual power in our bodies is not the same, by the way, we are almost at the realm of the Great Wu Dynasty." ”
Zhou Qing took out the map and looked at it: "Well, at this speed, it is estimated that it will take two more days to reach the border of the Dawu Dynasty." ”
"Let's go, get back as soon as possible. ”
Approaching the Dawu Dynasty, a touch of homesickness rose in Yangchen's heart.
Then the two set out on the road again.
In the evening of the next day, he finally came to the border of the Dawu Dynasty.
"There's a city ahead, let's go there and get some news. Yang Chen pointed to the vague city in front of him.
Zhou Qing also nodded in agreement, he breathed a sigh of relief, he finally arrived at the Dawu Dynasty, he has been running on the road for the past few days, he is bored, he is a person who can't bear loneliness, it's okay for him not to contact the world for a short time, but if he stays away from the world for a long time, then he will go crazy.
The border of the Dawu Dynasty.
"Little rabbit, you stop for Lao Tzu!"
"Mother, save me, mother!"
"Master Jun, please let us go. ”
"Yes, Master Jun, let us go, I beg you, we are just ordinary people, you raise your noble hand. ”
"If you don't ask them, this group of dog officers and soldiers will bully the people, they have no humanity at all!"
"Boy, I think you are the birthday star, and the old man hanged himself for too long, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"
Burst!
With the knife in his hand, the young man who had just been menacing was suddenly beheaded by the sergeant on horseback.
"Son, I'm fighting with you!"
At this moment, an old father rushed out of the crowd and went straight to the sergeant on horseback, still holding a stone in his hand.
"Hmph, look for death!"
The sergeant snorted coldly, and suddenly condensed a ball of energy in his hand, and with a backhand blow, he knocked the oncoming old father out of the air, crashed into a bunch of boulders, and his head was broken.
"Oh my God, please open your eyes and see what the world has become, why don't you care?" an old man knelt down and was heartbroken.
"Be honest with you, or he'll be your fate!" said the leading sergeant.
"Captain Qiqi, those old guys refuse to leave. A soldier came over to report it.
The sergeant who was called the chief of the martial arts looked coldly at the old men who would not leave, and said in a cold tone: "The old, weak, sick and disabled, all of them are killed, and the strong ones are left to go back to work, and those women are kept to quench the thirst of the brothers." ”
"Yes. The little soldier instantly had a wicked smile on his face.
Then, with a gesture, the soldiers behind him began to massacre the old, weak, sick and disabled people.
Burst!
Burst!
Blood flew up one after another, screaming and mourning all over the field, and blood flowed like a river in the blink of an eye.
Their screams could be heard hundreds of miles away.
Yang Chen and Zhou Qing heard a trace of voice in the haze.
"Yangchen, did you hear any movement?" Zhou Qing stopped and listened carefully.
Yang Chen's face sank slightly, and he said: "Over there, there is a group of sergeants who have captured a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people and are slaughtering. ”
"What?"
Zhou Qing was furious when he heard this, and said, "Damn, who is so hateful, let's go, go over and take a look." ”
Yang Chen did not object, and followed Zhou Qing towards the source of the sound.
Soon came the source of the scream.
"Mother!"
A three- or four-year-old child screamed from a distance, and he was desperately sent out by his mother, but how could his three- or four-year-old son escape the clutches of a monk.
"Ye'er, run!" the child's mother was pressed to the ground by the sergeant, shouting desperately.
"Hmph, don't even think about running. The sergeant said that he was about to go after the child, but at this moment, the mother saved the sergeant's thigh with her backhand and bit down.
"Ahh
The sergeant had bitten off a piece of flesh from his thigh, and in pain, he slapped his palm on the top of the woman's head in anger.
A stream of blood rushed out, and the woman died.
The boy witnessed his mother's death, a seed of hatred planted in his heart, and he turned to run.
However, how could he outrun the sergeant with the sword, and in the blink of an eye, he was overtaken.
The cold blade slashed at him.
A flash of despair flashed in the boy's eyes.
At this moment, Yang Chen and Zhou Qing arrived, the dust was faster, and they rescued the little boy from under the blade with a swish, but Zhou Qing took a step slower, but threw the red fire lotus that had just been condensed in his hand to the sergeant.
Bang.
The violent explosion instantly blasted the sergeant to slag.
The sudden situation surprised everyone.
The little boy shrank in Yang Chen's arms, and when he saw the death of the soldier who was pursuing him, he broke free from Yang Chen's arms and threw himself at his mother's side, crying loudly.
"Who are you?" Yang Chen asked, looking at the captives.
"Back to Gongzi's words, we are all people of the Dawu Dynasty, please save us, our whole family has thanked the two sons. The old man who replied bent down to his knees, tears in his eyes.