The huge explosion sound caused the area around Sifang Street to fall into chaos in an instant, and the mortals were dizzy and heartbroken, and even the monks who opened the pulse were caught off guard, and their ears were buzzing, very embarrassed.

Before the smoke of gunpowder dissipated on the Sanyuan Pavilion, a majestic coercion shrouded the square street, and those mortals who were shocked were suppressed on the spot before they could react, and they were paralyzed to the ground.

The monks in the foundation building period can barely move their pace, and the monks who refine qi can only sit in place, mobilize spiritual power, protect the sea of knowledge, and barely support themselves from being as ugly as mortals.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that this kind of coercion is caused by the explosion of the huge force that triggered the defense array of Cangshan County, but fortunately, this defense array is mainly aimed at threats from outside the city. The coercive force lingered on the square street for a moment, and without noticing any further threat, it slowly dissipated.

Sifang Street is already a mess at the moment, nearly a thousand mortals were embarrassed by coercion, and many big girls and little daughters-in-law who came out to shop struggled to get up at this moment, lifted their pants and ran home.

Of course, the worst situation is still the Sanyuan Pavilion, as a merchant who sells magic weapons, there is also a defensive formation in the Sanyuan Pavilion, and the monks under the Jindan dare to make trouble in the Sanyuan Pavilion, even if you are a master of the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building, you will be subdued by the formation on the spot. The problem is that the power of these three bursts is too great, comparable to the full force of the Jindan Ancestor.

The defense of the Sanyuan Pavilion can be called strong, and it has not been bombed into slag under such a huge attack, and even most of the buildings on the first and third floors are basically intact, the only one is the second floor, as if swept by the giant claws of the King Kong Demon Emperor, only the black ruins remain, barely supporting the upper layer from collapsing on the spot.

Juxiangzhai is not far from Sanyuan Pavilion across a small river, fortunately, Juxiangzhai's defensive formation is also strong enough, and the aftermath of the blast is impacted, but the building is shaking, spilling many guests' wine and food, and it does not cause much damage. As for the small businesses nearby, the situation is much more serious, and many shops have even been directly lifted, and the so-called defensive formation is useless under the impact of this Thor's heavy hammer.

The guy from Sanyuan Pavilion who came to look for Zhao Si stood at the window in a daze, watching the charred figure fall into the river, struggling a few times, and then sank, and countless bubbles appeared on the water. The guy came back to China, closed his mouth hurriedly, shouted "big shopkeeper", and ran downstairs with a roll.

Before the guy could run downstairs, there was a sudden pop on the side of the Sanyuan Pavilion, and countless flames were raised, and in the blink of an eye, these flames turned into a fire snake that swallowed fierce flames, enveloping the Sanyuan Pavilion in it. The explosion was terrifying, but the raging flames that followed were the real deadly.

Like most of the castles in the barbarian army, the buildings in Cangshan County are mostly wooden structures, and the most feared thing is the word "fire". Although for a merchant of the level of Sanyuan Pavilion, its defensive array itself has the function of fire prevention. It's just that the defensive formation of the Sanyuan Pavilion has long been damaged by the huge explosion, so that it is impossible to control the fire.

"Walk the water! go out of the water!" There was an uproar around the Sanyuan Pavilion, and many people who were stunned also came back to their senses, and mortals pushed each other to fetch pots and pots to get water from the river to put out the fire. Fire and water are ruthless, especially for mortals who have no mana, although the area around Sifang Street is prosperous, it is not a place where monks live, most of the people who live here are mortals, and it is impossible for their houses to place any protective magic arrays, once they are disturbed by fire, it is a disaster to break the family.

In contrast, those monks with advanced Taoism watched coldly and did not interfere. The major cities of the Wu Dynasty all had rules that they were not allowed to use the Dao Law without permission, and the monks were worried that they would be killed if they triggered the magic circle that protected the city.

There were also a few well-informed monks, seeing the flames raging, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: It stands to reason that there is such a big fire in the city, and the city protection circle should immediately activate the way to extinguish the fire?

"There are people in the building, it's important to save people!" someone in the crowd shouted, and then several guys in tattered clothes rushed into the Sanyuan Pavilion covered with thick felt soaked in water.

"Save people!" The guy from the Sanyuan Pavilion finally stumbled downstairs, and when he looked up, he saw the figures of those people rushing into the fire, and he shouted a few words in a high mood. However, he saw with his own eyes that the big shopkeeper was shocked and sank to the bottom of the river, and the top priority was to go down to the river to catch people.

The man squeezed to the river, and the mortals who fetched water along the banks of the river were already in a mess, and the man looked into the river, and suddenly a thin guy was crowded around him. When the man reached the river, he did not see any movement, but shrank and fell silently into the water.

At this time, the Sanyuan Pavilion was already in complete chaos, and the few guys who rushed in before all withdrew, and none of them were rescued, but these guys had some boxes and bottles under their armpits.

The clever guy immediately peeked out of the doorway, and they all yelled to save people, and began to rush into the Sanyuan Pavilion. That's one of the best magic weapons trading houses on the Sifang Street, a godsend, if you can take advantage of the chaos to grab even one treasure, it will be enough for a small family to eat for a few lifetimes!

Although the fire is fierce, it can't withstand the sinister hearts of the people, the so-called wealth and danger are sought, mortals are naturally extremely difficult to resist in the face of such fires, and it is very difficult to even get closer. But for a monk with spiritual power to protect himself, it is not a fatal thing to rush into the fire and grab two treasures with the resistance of his physical body alone.

A few outlaw cultivators in beast robes saw that a few greedy mortals were forced to retreat by the fire clouds that rolled out as soon as they rushed to the door, and they glanced at each other, so they also shouted "save people" and rushed towards the Sanyuan Pavilion.

"it, I dare to rob the things in the county king's mansion, I want to see who dares to take advantage of the fire to rob?!" suddenly came an angry scolding from the sky above Sifang Street.

As the people came, several brightly dressed monks descended from the sky, the first one was dressed in a brocade robe, in his early thirties, his face was as white as jade, but his face was broken by a pair of hanging eyes. Before the person landed, the man in the brocade robe stared, pointed to the gate of the Sanyuan Pavilion and shouted to the people around him: "Surround Lao Tzu, don't let one go." Grandma's, where's Jia Su, where did he die?"

"Young City Lord!" people whispered, and the scene suddenly quieted down, and the person who came was Wu Tongxuan, the young city lord of Cangshan County. Only the children of the martial arts family dare to fly with the sword in the county city, and there is no need to worry about activating the city protection array.

Wu Tongxuan was actually in a good mood these days, and Wu Qingshan, the king of Cangshan County, was invited by Elder Ling, Pointing to Yueshan, and went to Linyuan City. Without this layer of control, Wu Tongxuan has spent all day drinking and staying up all night in the past few days, and he is going crazy.

The only thing that made Wu Tongxuan unhappy was that the old man took Wu Cainiang to Linyuan City, leaving him to act as the city lord, and he couldn't go to join the excitement of the Phantom Contest in Linyuan City.

Fortunately, Wutong Xuan's cultivation is not good, but he has a wide range of contacts, and there are also a few fox friends in Linyuan City. I heard that he couldn't go to Linyuan, so he got him a set of phantom boxes for internal trial broadcasts before the Phantom Dabi began.

Wu Tongxuan made an appointment with close friends in the city today, cleared the field of Longfeng Fang, a restaurant run by the palace, and set up a banquet to enjoy the second big phantom of Skylark Pavilion, "Titanic".

There is less than half a month left before the official start of the Phantom Competition, and the Phantoms of the Top Ten Commercial Houses have already had a few rounds of small-scale trial screenings in the upper circles of Linyuan City. As soon as Skylark Pavilion's "Titanic" was broadcast, it became the main topic on the cusp of the storm, and it is said that a certain ancestor who participated in the judging came out before he finished watching it, saying that it was immoral and unsightly.

Wu Tongxuan had already heard that there was a "wonderful" content of painting, and after the banquet was opened, he couldn't wait for people to directly transfer the phantom array to the painting section, saying that he wanted to have a sneak peek.

In the laughter of a group of friends who drank and meat, the flawless jade body of a pure female cultivator appeared in the air, and everyone was watching intently, Wu Tongxuan suddenly sighed and said: "This woman is so familiar!"

A fox friend on the side joked weirdly: "The young city lord is well-informed, and his confidants are all over the world." ”

Everyone also coaxed, saying that Wu Tongxuan had worked too hard in the past few days, and he was so tired that his eyes were dizzy.

Wu Tongxuan blushed and glared at his eyes and said, "How can Lao Tzu be so useless as you turtle grandsons?" This woman Lao Tzu must have seen it, not only seen it, but also fucking touched and played!"

"I heard that this female prototype is called Liu Yuan, which belongs to the Chu family in the palace, and most of them are Qingqiu women. "There are well-informed fellows, whispering.

"The Chu family's should not be!" Wu Tongxuan frowned and muttered: "I clearly remember the appearance of this woman, where did the female cultivator come from? Grandma's, obviously it is on her lips, I can't remember who it is, what about Jia Su, go to find him, I remember that the old man came to drink soup that day?"

Someone in the crowd immediately laughed evilly: "Jia Su's old turtle grandson, just like this, every time Lao Tzu does something, he is drinking soup under his head, go to someone, call him over, and say that the young city lord is boiling soup for him in Longfengfang!"

The whole hall has not yet ended, there are three loud noises on the side of Sanyuan Pavilion, Longfengfang is also in Cangshanfang City, only a hundred steps away from Sifang Street, although the shock is not as big as Juxiangzhai, the wine in the cup on the table is also slightly shaken.

Wu Tongxuan's face was stunned, and he was about to ask what happened, when the Sanyuan Pavilion outside the window was already on fire. The banquet was not finished, Wu Tongxuan hurriedly called a few princes to follow, and the magic sword was thrown into the air, and he rode away with the wind.

At a distance of three or five hundred meters, even if you don't use a flying sword, it is also instantaneous, Wu Tongxuan saw a group of loose cultivators in the air who actually took advantage of the chaos to rob the Sanyuan Pavilion, with his young master's temper, how can he endure it, with a wave of his palm, let the royal palace entourage block the surroundings of the Sanyuan Pavilion, so he pulled his neck and shouted, letting Jia Su come out to reply.

Wu Tongxuan called Jia Su's name a few times, and suddenly heard a miserable howl from the river: "Shopkeeper Jia, you died so miserably!"

Wu Tongxuan followed the prestige, and saw a guy in the clothes of Sanyuan Pavilion kneeling by the river, holding a black thing that could not be lost, crying loudly.

Is it a person in his arms? Wu Tongxuan looked intently, and felt that the man was holding a burnt wooden stake, and the only thing that could tell the appearance of a person was the Napa monk's square scarf on his head, which was very familiar in color and style, like the one who loved to drink soup.

Jia Su is dead? Wu Tongxuan hurried to the river, a little unbelievable, although the explosion just now was violent, but Jia Su's net worth was not thin, and the magic weapon to save his life had no effect at all?

"Shopkeeper Jia, which bastard who has lacked virtue for eight lifetimes and stripped off your clothes?" The guy told the truth with a handful of snot and tears. Only then did Wu Tongxuan understand that Jia Su's body was not blown up and his clothes were torn, but he was stripped at the bottom of the river.

"it!" Wu Tongxuan's heart was on fire, Jia Su was the old man of the county palace, and the big shopkeeper of the dignified Sanyuan Pavilion was actually trampled on like this in broad daylight!

"It's him, it's he who stole Shopkeeper Jia's clothes!" the man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the crowd by the river and said sharply.

Following the direction of the guy's finger, a thin figure covered in wet clothes was like a loach, drilling into the pile of people, and the cat's waist ran, looking at the bulging waist around his waist, obviously carrying a lot of things. The problem is that this kid, although his body is slippery, his brain is not very flexible, he drilled left and right in the crowd, and he lost his direction and rushed towards Wu Tongxuan.

Wu Tongxuan laughed fiercely, and his figure flashed in front of this kid. It is not difficult to see from his eyes that this kid is just a low-blooded barbarian, and with his means, he can take down this guy who steals chickens and dogs with a single finger.

The kid was running with his head bored, and suddenly looked up and saw Wu Tongxuan blocking in front of him, his reaction was fast enough, and he was about to slip to Wu Tongxuan's side as soon as he twisted his body. Wu Tongxuan sneered, his fingers flicked, and the three wisps of finger wind were like sharp swords plunging straight into the kid's vest.

The sword qi was about to reach his body, but the little barbarian stumbled under his feet, his body staggered, and he was about to avoid the fatal finger wind, but this delay, Wu Tongxuan had already strode over, his palm probed down, and he was grabbing his bulging waist.

"The little bastard who stole people's clothes, watch Lao Tzu skin you alive. Wu Tongxuan gritted his teeth and pushed back with his hands.

only heard a hissing sound, and the clothes on the little man's waist were torn by him, and then he buzzed, and Wu Tongxuan's eyes suddenly went dark, and dozens of palm-sized flying ants burst out of the rags, their wings fanned wildly, and they pounced on him.

"Young City Lord, be careful!" The royal palace who came with Wu Tongxuan was a little late in sensing the danger, the dozens of flying ants were not big, but the speed was extremely fast, and they pounced on Wu Tongxuan's approach in the blink of an eye.

"Black ants!" suddenly screamed from the crowd, black ants are the most terrifying of the monarch ants, although they are not large, they move like electricity, and their jaws and teeth are infected with poison, and it is fatal to be bitten by them.

No matter how stupid Wu Tongxuan is, he knows that he is calculating, and the little barbarian is clearly coming at him, these dozens of black ant bloodlines are all above level four, and at this moment, he is equivalent to being besieged by dozens of foundation building masters. As the young city lord of the county town, how can his cultivation be put aside for the time being, but there is no shortage of magic weapons to protect his life, the black ant is present, and Wu Tongxuan's magic robe is also a treasure flashing, and in an instant, his body is like being coated with an iris, emitting a faint gold.

The jaw teeth of the black ants, which are sharper than the blade, are blocked by this layer of iris, and no matter how hard they bite, they can't pierce this membrane for a while.

The power of the bloodline of dozens of fourth-level black ants should not be underestimated, although Wu Tongxuan protected his body with a magic robe, the iris on his body was gnawed by the monarch ants, and the color was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, with this layer of delay, it is enough. Wu Tongxuan snorted coldly, and with a pinch of his hands, he was about to take out a killing magic weapon from the Qiankun Ring - the Chaotian Banner.

At the same time, the little brute who was crawling on the ground had quietly rolled to his feet. Wu Tongxuan's attention was all on the chaotic flag, and he suddenly felt a slight numbness on his ankles, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, his eyelids drooped, and he saw the little barbarian, quickly rolling and falling into the water.

What did that kid use? He actually pierced my protective Jin Hong? Wu Tongxuan had just thought about this in his heart, and that foot had already lost consciousness.

"I was injured by him! Catch that kid!" Wu Tongxuan shouted at the royal palace who rushed over while sacrificing the Chaotian flag, "Catch him alive, I was hit by his poisonous needle!"

The Chaotian Banner is a magic weapon flowing out of the palace, and it is the best at dealing with group fighting, no matter how fierce the black ants are, they have no temper under the shroud of the Chaotian Banner. Wu Tongxuan controlled the black ants, but his mind was all on the little barbarian who fled into the river. Who's instructed this man to take the risk of assassinating me in the county!

The royal palace who came with him was guarding the river at this moment, shooting at the river in the air, for the Kaimai monk, there were too many ways to deal with the demon beasts in the water, and there was no need to take off his clothes and go into the water to catch them.

Several of them were all masters in the middle stage of foundation building, and the river water was under their spiritual power, although the surface was not alarmed, but the bottom seemed to be compressed by the jack gate, and the pressure rose nearly a hundred times in an instant, even a thousand-year-old turtle lurking at the bottom of the river could not resist such pressure, the tortoise shell was shattered, and the blood stained the river sand.

Everyone on the shore saw that the river water under the stone bridge was gradually dyed with a strange blood color, and they all talked about it, and the next moment the calm water suddenly boiled, and countless fish and shrimp gushed out of the water.

Seeing this, Wu Tongxuan roared wildly: "I'm your mother, Lao Tzu wants to catch her alive!" The Chaotian Banner swirled a ghostly wind in his hand, and the black ant suddenly lost its strength and fell down. However, Wu Tongxuan's situation is not good, and half of his body is already wooden at this time.

A prince replied loudly: "Don't worry, the young city lord, I have a good hand, the river here is very deep, and I am afraid that I will not be able to force it without great force." ”

"you! What about people? I think I've already run away. Wu Tongxuan finally cleaned up the group of black ants, and cursed loudly while stuffing a lot of antidote pills into his mouth.

Several relatives were scolded by him, and they were about to search along the river, when someone in the distance said in a deep voice: "People are here with me!"

Immediately after that, the figure of the person in the air flickered, and a foundation monk dressed in armor broke through the air. This person is carrying a person in his hand, isn't it the little barbarian who has just escaped from the water?

"Chen Yingyang's guards are late, and he hopes that the young city lord will atone for his sins. The voice of the person came like a bell, and the meteor strode to Wu Tongxuan, threw the little barbarian to the ground, knelt down on one knee and gave a military salute.

"Antidote, you fucking search for his antidote!" Wu Tongxuan was furious, raised a finger that could only move and pointed at the little barbarian on the ground.

"The antidote is here!" Chen Yingyang took out something from his arms and handed it to Wu Tongxuan.

When Wu Tongxuan heard that the antidote had been found, his tense mind relaxed, and he was about to take a closer look at what medicine Chen Yingyang handed over, when a cold light flashed in front of him, followed by a whirlwind of the sky. When he finally saw everything in front of him again, all he could see was a headless human flesh stump spurting blood from his neck.

So, how did that person wear my clothes? The last thought flashed through Wu Tongxuan's mind, and Chen Yingyang flew up with a sneering smile, and a big head drew an arc in the air, and fell into the river full of blood and stinky meat.

"Chen Yingyang is reversed!" The royal palace relatives, who had been stunned, finally reacted, and rushed up with a loud shout, "Chen Yingyang killed the young city lord!"

Unexpectedly, everyone didn't take two steps, and the majestic coercion in the air struck again, and the city defense talisman carried by several royal relatives suddenly lost their effect, and they were suddenly enveloped by this coercion, and it became difficult to move an inch.

Chen Yingyang laughed, and said three times in a row, but he was not affected by this coercive power at all, he lifted the little barbarian on the ground and jumped into the air, jumped on the flying sword, and fled away in front of everyone's eyes.

Wu Tongxuan is dead?! Liu Yuan was stunned, feeling that a heart was like duckweed in the water, floating with the waves. She never imagined that Director Yin would dare to kill Wu Tongxuan! That was the only son of Wu Qingshan, the king of Cangshan County!

On the other hand, when she carefully recalled the scenes she saw in the sea of knowledge, she couldn't help but peek at the guy who was talking and laughing beside her, and infinite emotion rose in her heart. From Zhao Si's arrival, to the bombing of the building to attract Wu Tongxuan, and then to the sneak attack of the loach, and finally Chen Yingyang's shocking knife cut off Wu Tongxuan's head, every step was arranged meticulously and seamlessly, the person who planned this matter was meticulous in his heart, and the means were ruthless, which really made people feel chilling when they thought about it.

Even with Liu Yuan's ice and snow intelligence, he could only guess that the loach's stabbing should only be a powerful anesthetic that led Wu Tongxuan to temporarily lose his mobility, not poison. Otherwise, he had eaten so many antidote elixirs, and it should not have no effect at all. Liu Yuan couldn't figure it out anyway, how could Jia Su's good looks be blown up? If Zhao Si stayed in Sanyuan Pavilion, how did he detonate it when he hid in Maosi?

Liu Yuan fell into deep thought. In the prince's mansion of Linyuan City, a sword shadow rose, and then an old voice came from the air: "Something happened to the dog, fellow Daoists, Shu Qingyi took the first step!" Then the sword shadow flickered a few times, and then disappeared into the sky, and after a while, there was a faint thunder in the air.

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