Chapter 348: The Empty City (4)

The cart was pulled by two stupid cows with a muddy smell. I volunteered to take up the duties of a coachman, but this mortal ox was neither a clever spirit animal, nor a obedient machine, and did not listen to my orders, nor did it eat my beatings and scoldings, and dragged the cart like a warm swallow, and often took a fork in the road. It was the first time I knew that animals were so difficult to summon, and I wanted to summon the purple lightning flying dragon in the silver snake sword like Princess Lin, and fly straight into the city with everyone. I am also worried that there is something strange hidden in the city, and that such a swagger will expose us.

Martial God Zhou Jia took the reins from me, and his murderous power was transmitted to the two cows. Cold sweat broke out on the backs of the two cows, and the cows' brains finally came to their senses. According to the direction pointed by Liu Ziyue, he went down the road.

The scenery is as vivid as yesterday, just like the imperial capital that Marquis Wen led me to visit three years ago, and I feel nostalgic for a while. The only difference is that I can't feel the ubiquitous aura of the magic circle in the imperial capital. It is understandable to read that all the people in the paintings are mortals.

Our cars merge into the flow of people in the imperial capital. Flags were waving on the city walls, and my vision was limited as a mortal, and I couldn't see the words on it clearly in the swaying wind. Near the gate of the inner city, the firecrackers of 3355 were wearing flower armor and patrolling around.

Fan Wujie said: "I sense, the Cosmic Front should be in the inner city. ”

Zhou Jia stopped the car, and the firecracker stepped forward to check on us. I remember that the emperor came to the car with the Marquis of Wen, and now no one in the car has the official seal of the Taizheng Dynasty. I beckoned Liu Ziyue to go out, if the painter of this painting has insight into the world, then it is still the only way to open the way with money.

Liu Ziyue was able to throw away the burden of the Taoist fetus Jin Dan and the people of the sect, nodded and smiled at the military masters who were mere mortals, and saluted the Nanyang tamba mushroom with one hand, and the red envelope between the two fingers and the military master.

The military master waved the red envelope and said with a smile: "The road guide of five people is so light." ”

Liu Ziyue said diligently: "Etiquette is light and affectionate. ”

There were 100 taels of silver tickets in the red envelope, and it should be known that the money and food of a regular soldier in the Taisho Dynasty was only four taels of silver a month. The military master insisted on not laughing, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and laughed:

"Good, good. The five of you show your faces, and I'll count them and make up for you. ”

Fan Wuxie and I emerged from the carriage.

Both of us are dressed as genuine Taoist priests, handsome and well-behaved, and ordinary people often stay away from them when they see them, saving us a lot of trouble.

The military master and the two of us looked at each other, their smiles suddenly froze, and they shouted: "It's a Taoist, it's a Taoist, the emperor has an order, quickly arrest the Taoist!"

His face was as cold as ice, and he threw Liu Ziyue's one hundred taels of silver tickets on the ground, and shouted, "Quickly pick up the black dog's blood and black dog dung, and break their magic illusions!"

Downstairs and downstairs, a stream of firebolts rushed over, formed a line, and fired at us. The people gathered at the gates of the city rose up in confusion.

The four of us jumped out of the ox cart and drew four swords to resist the rain of bullets. Martial God Zhou Jia carried his hands upside down, and jumped up the city tower in a few steps with the light skill of Tiyun Vertical to extinguish the fire from the commanding heights.

The four of us stood on each side, and the rain of bullets fell on the four swords that swung like streamers, and the smoke rose but not a drop of water. Liu Ziyue screamed bitterly: "We are mortal now, how can we consume bullets at the speed of sound?"

Fan Wujie said: "The speed of sound of bullets, the trigger of the gun still has to be pulled by someone, how can it be faster than the sound? Their guns are uneven, and now the smoke is filled, and when they are gasping and changing the magazine, they will destroy the gun and seize the road." ”

I said, "Mr. Martial God can deal with the fire with his bare hands, and our sword is as sharp as clay, what are we afraid of!

The corpses of the five firecrackers fell from the tower, all of them having their throats crushed, and the fire on their heads was suppressed for a while. Mr. Valkyrie is not afraid to kill mortals.

We rushed out. With the heart of cherishing human life, I pulled the silver snake sword, slashed three firecrackers in a row, and knocked down the firecrackers. Princess Lin's golden black sword slashed lightly, slashed off the arms of the mortal firecracker, and kicked it away with a few kicks, revealing the scene in the inner city.

"Now the Taoist priest's spell is not working, kill them!"

In the inner city, a new group of firecrackers came running, and they set up a series of firecrackers, and they poured over like firecrackers.

Fan Wujie stepped forward frantically, dancing the rippling sword to cover us, and his whole body was immediately splashed with blood. I secretly screamed badly, and used the weak True Yuan to pinch out three thunderbolt fire bombs and throw them back at the Lianzhu Fire Bolt.

There was a loud bang, followed by a scream of smoke, and the fire bolt was dumb.

I was a little shaky, and the three thunderbolts that appeared out of thin air also made me choking as a mortal.

Princess Lynn helped me, and I signaled to him that he was all right. I picked up the seriously injured Fan Wuxie and turned back to the outer city, and urgently asked where Emperor Liu Ziyue could hide.

It's going to be withdrawn. In the way of mortals, we can fight hundreds of mortals, but we must not fight hundreds of firebolts.

"If this painting is exactly right, there is a pawnshop in the outer city, and I open a pawnshop. "Liu Zi scattered his legs to lead the way, and Mr. Martial God descended from the city tower like a crane, but he was spotless.

Ten thousand people are like a sea of five hidden, we put on human-skin masks one by one in the sea of people, and when we meet at the Mao Ji pawnshop, they are already five different appearances.

It is a big pawnshop with an endless stream of men and women, you can see the three big archways of the golden brilliance, carved dragon and painted phoenix from afar, and the plaque of the archway hangs the gold-lettered signboard of "Qin Ci Mao Ji Pawnshop".

Rao is Liu Ziyue himself, and he held his chin in shock.

Princess Lin sneered, "Senior Brother Liu, I don't think that you have embezzled a lot of money and food from Wenhou and me, and you have mixed so well in Middle-earth. ”

Liu Ziyue hurriedly argued: "I have always been low-key, and I made a fortune in a muffled voice. How could you spend money on such a swaggering faΓ§ade. I really don't know which stupid guy wants to roast me on the fire! Let's go to that fruit shop, and let these dignitaries stare at Fan Wujie, this bloody man. Be careful of officers and soldiers. ”

A team of cuirassiers with firearms appeared in the outer city, apparently searching for us.

Turning around and passing into an alley, a fat guy with slightly frosty temples was using a fan to drive away the flies on the melons and fruits, and saw a group of strangers carrying a bloody man to break in, and was about to call the officer. Liu Ziyue took out a small bronze signboard from Najie, wrote "Pawnshop of the Establishment of Mao Ji", and ordered: "Move a secret and spacious upper room, I will discuss big business with the guests." ”

The fat guy's expression changed, and he leaned in and whispered: "My shopkeeper Liu has traveled all over the world, and it has been a year since he didn't return to the emperor." Look at how young you are?"

I whispered back, "Your shopkeeper is a Taoist priest and won't get old." ”

"Daoist priest......," the fat man muttered, "the last time I heard this title was thirty years ago. ”

We're kind of aware of the smell of it.

"Zhu Zhisheng, is it still the Taisho Dynasty now?" Liu Ziyue asked the fat guy.

"Now it's the Cosmic Dynasty, and the four major sects have long since left Middle-earth and all disappeared. ”

The fat man got up, bowed to Liu Zi more deeply, and also to the four of us, and led us into the secret passage behind the fruit shop, leading to the secret room of the Mao Ji pawnshop.