Chapter 164: Trapped in the Immortal Sword Fetus, the History Rewritten by the Divine Crossbow
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Of course, if you have thousands of Divine Crossbows, it doesn't matter if you don't see them, the key is that you don't have so many Divine Crossbows.
Without looking at the corpse under his feet, after slaughtering a boat, Zhang Bairen cleaned up the cabin, quietly loaded all the divine crossbows, and then set the ship on fire.
As time passed, looking at the last main ship, Zhang Bairen jumped and landed on the deck, and before everyone on the ship could react, the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and the sword intent enveloped the person in front of him.
Killing became the theme.
"Shoot the arrows!"
"Shoot the arrows!"
"Whoosh"
"Whoosh"
"Whoosh"
As the sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded, Zhang Bairen immediately hid and jumped onto the mast.
"Whoosh"
The sound of arrows breaking through the sky was non-stop, and a sonic boom rolled up.
It's a pity that there are too few people on the boat, only about 20, and there is still time to change parts in the middle, so Zhang Bairen can't be stopped at all.
"Whoosh" Zhang Bairen stepped on Yu and rushed into the crowd, bleeding all over the ground.
"Plop"
The big boss saw that the opportunity was bad and jumped into the river, Zhang Bairen smiled coldly: "Look for death!"
When it comes to the kung fu of controlling water, Zhang Bairen feels that although he is not as good as the gods of Shinto, the ordinary martial artists are not his opponents.
After the long sword slaughtered the remaining bandits, he didn't care about cleaning up the battlefield, Zhang Bairen stepped out of the water and chased after the leader.
"Don't run, you are not an opponent of Poor Dao at all, if you obediently explain the mastermind behind the scenes, Poor Dao may give you a chance to live, dare to continue to resist stubbornly, and kill him!" Zhang Bairen's words were cold, resounding in the ears of the bandit leader.
The leader of the bandits turned his head suddenly, looked at Zhang Bairen who was close at hand, was so shocked that his soul was scattered, he choked a few mouthfuls of water, and desperately swam towards the front.
"Poof"
The sword light swept through the water waves, only a scream was heard, and the blood stained the river red, Zhang Bairen looked at the big boss with an arm suspended in the water with an expressionless face, and his body seemed to be about to indulge: "Do you want to say it?"
You can kill me, but if you want to talk to me, you don't want to think about it" The bandit leader was also stubborn, and he glared at Zhang Bairen with his neck, his eyes were full of rebelliousness.
"Sure enough, the red dust is reckless, the rivers and lakes are heroic, and he is a man" Zhang Bairen praised in his mouth, but his efforts were not slow, the long sword slashed through the throat of the bandit leader, and the blood stained the river red. After returning to the cabin again, after looting all the treasures and the crossbow, looking at the misty Hengjiang, more than a dozen fishing boats were drilling, Zhang Bairen stepped back to his own light boat with a step of stepping on the smoke wave, and gently pressed his palm, only to see the fog gathering in the sky, but three or five breaths had dissipated and gathered in Zhang Bairen's hands.
The fog cleared, looking at Zhang Bairen who was unscathed, and then looking at the blazing river, the spies on the shore were distressed: "Divine crossbows! Those divine crossbows are priceless things in the market, and they have been ruined by a fire." ”
Of course, the spies would not think that the small flat boat under Zhang Bairen's feet could take away three hundred Shenji crossbows, looking at the raging fire on the ship, he cried out in pain in his heart but was helpless, he didn't dare to rescue the Shenji crossbow, and could only watch the ship turn into ashes in the flames.
Dozens of big boats burned, the scene was quite spectacular, the flames seemed to envelop the river, and countless flames flowed on the surface of the Hanshui River.
The mica water spirit in his hand seems to have grown a little stronger, and the color is more restrained.
Putting away the treasures, Zhang Bairen stood quietly at the bow of the boat with his palms on his back, silently watching the firelight, and countless corpses turned into ashes along with the flames.
"What a vicious heart, so ruthless at a young age, if you grow up, how can you pay it back? Da Sui seems to have another character this time" Seeing Zhang Bairen's face calm and comfortable, there was no murderous intent after killing, and the qi around him was restrained to the extreme, and everyone knew that the sky was going to change now.
The fire burned for three hours, Zhang Bairen watched so quietly, without the slightest reaction, until the flames were extinguished, only then did a pair of eyes sweep over the people on the shore, and drove the light boat towards Luoyang.
Call!
As soon as Zhang Bairen left, the field immediately became lively, and countless figures urged the ships to come towards the battlefield, and then jumped into the water to start salvaging to see if there was anything to take advantage of.
Zhang Bairen didn't know these things, but at this time, Zhang Bairen was sitting on the bow of the boat, feeling the tiny sword fetus in his body that could not be checked, revealing a stunned look.
If it weren't for the previous killing, it would have been really difficult for Zhang Bairen to find that his own trapped immortal sword fetus had been condensed.
Yes, it was the last sword fetus that trapped the immortal sword fetus, and the condensation of the immortal sword fetus was still condensed when Zhang Bairen made trouble in Baling, fought against the gods, and then was trapped in the nets of heaven and earth. Even Zhang Bairen himself didn't realize that he had inadvertently touched the true intent of trapping immortals, condensing a trace of sword intent.
This trace of sword intent automatically turned into a lingering silk ball, and became an untraceable sword fetus.
If Zhang Bairen's normal condensed three sword tires are watermelons, the current trapped immortal sword tires are at most sesame seeds, a small sesame seed.
However, although the sesame seeds are small, they are finally condensed, and it will be a water mill in the future.
"Rubbish! it's all a bunch of rubbish!" the Three Rivers gang leader slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground.
The spies below were silent, their bodies trembling and drenched in cold sweat.
A master-like figure said: "Helper, it's useless to be angry at the moment, or find a way to explain the matter of the Divine Machine Crossbow to the organization, originally this Divine Machine Crossbow was prepared for Yang Su, but I never thought that it would be burned by this kid." The Divine Machine Crossbow is not trivial, even within the Mo family is strictly controlled, if it weren't for an elder who is kind to the Mo family this time, he may not be able to get the Divine Machine Crossbow. But the adults actually burned the crossbow of the gods, which is a big trouble this time. ”
The Shenji crossbow was handed over to the Sanhe Gang to be quietly transported to Luoyang, ready to plot against Yang Su, but he never thought that it would be taken out by the Sanhe Gang leader for private use.
If it's for private use, it's fine, as long as it doesn't cause trouble, it's okay if it doesn't get noticed, the key is that the three hundred divine machine crossbows are burned and the wreckage can't be found, this kind of thing can't be hidden, and the organization will definitely send someone to investigate.
Three hundred divine machine crossbows are definitely not a small number.
The imperial court's divine crossbows may not exceed 5,000, if the Great Sui can mass-produce the divine machine crossbows, what else do the gate valve families mix, just honestly be the overlord of the earth.
The leader of the Three Rivers Gang had a gloomy face: "Can you contact the Mo family and secretly buy a batch to fill the vacancy." ”
"I'm afraid it won't work" The master shook his head: "A Shenji crossbow is not exchanged, there is no market! There is no market! The refining of the Shenji crossbow requires an extremely rare iron material, this kind of thing has never existed in the Central Plains, and it is necessary for the Yang God Zhenren to shoot down the stars, but how can the fragments of the stars be so easy to shoot down, and the Qin Tianjian of the Great Sui can keep an eye on it all the time! Otherwise, the Mo family will not sell the Shenji crossbow to the current dynasty." ”
The leader of the Three Rivers gang rubbed his eyebrows: "It's a big trouble! This time it's really a big trouble!"
It's not just trouble, it's not ordinary trouble.
"Someone, quickly prepare a generous gift, this seat will go through it in person, and see if you can find someone to maneuver around" The Three Rivers gang leader stood up suddenly.
In the Han water, a flat boat goes upstream.
Zhang Bairen let go of the perception of trapping the immortal sword qi, and curiously played with the divine crossbow in his hand.
The Shenji crossbow is deep, to say the least, it is more than thirty catties, and it must be a strong man if you want to use it.
If it weren't for Zhang Bairen having swallowed a lot of ancestral dragon bone stubble these days, I am afraid that the divine crossbow may not be able to make it.
Looking at the arrows flickering with cold light on the Shenji crossbow, the powerful trigger spring link, and the countless parts of the entire Shenji crossbow, the size of the entire Shenji crossbow is extremely precise, and it is almost impossible to imitate it.
Except for the Mo family, no one can refine the rare elements in the stars, and the Divine Machine Crossbow has strict requirements for each component, and no one else except the Mo family can do it at all.
Zhang Bairen didn't know that his unintentional move was to rewrite history, and what was originally used to greet Yang Su fell into his hands, and he didn't know if Yang Su would 'die of illness' next year.
"Three hundred divine crossbows can't kill the strong who see the gods, but they can cause trouble to the strong who see the gods are not bad, and force the strong to retreat," Zhang Bairen said secretly in his heart.