Chapter Ninety-Seven: Destroying the Withered and Decaying
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The short spear flew in, and before it could touch seven feet in front of him, it was already cut down by Li Hu, who had stepped forward, but the next moment, like a beecomb that had been stabbed off, everyone inside and outside the street buzzed in this direction.
The people under the tea house pulled out the swords placed beside them, the people in the wine shop picked up the hidden weapons placed on the table, the people in front of the butcher shop took off the iron hook butcher knives from the stalls, and the weapons of the people outside the weapons shop were even more arbitrary. Those who run from the long streets, those who come out of the eaves, those who jump over the walls, those who jump out of the windows, those who climb onto the ridges...... Dense, thick and indissolvable malice rushed to the face.
Cen Qing glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi beside him, the woman shook her head resolutely, Cen Qing turned her head and scolded in a low voice, and the bright sword light and sword shadow dazzled his eyes.
"Kill!"
Rushing to the front was a red-faced man, I don't know if he had drunk too much wine, and he was holding a Qimen weapon in his hand, which was also common in this Jin country: a mace.
He stared at Cen Qing's head with the same blood-red eyes, and his mace was waved high, swaying, as if he was choosing a direction, ready to smash the scholar's Heavenly Spirit Cover in just one fell swoop.
Cen Qing pursed his lips, stopped, and waved his hand vigorously: "Fairy Zhang, give it to me!"
His voice was not loud, but Li Hu and the others who heard this twitched their cheeks at the same time, and they didn't understand where his confidence came from.
However, what is even more unreasonable is that the Qingyun Fairy actually did not refute, and even his expression did not change, but he took a step forward and drew the long sword at his waist.
Some people began to drip blood in their hearts, and they didn't understand whether this Fairy Zhang had a sick brain, or was controlled by this scholar with evil methods, how could he not even hear such an insulting tone?
The red-faced man pounced and leaped high, but this time the mace's target was the woman in Tsing Yi at the front of the line.
The woman didn't even raise her head, her wrist was raised, and a sword slashed forward.
There was a trembling sound in the air, and a terrifying sword qi that was more than three feet long tore through the things in the path ahead, and the refraction of the blood and the air itself made this sword qi visible to the naked eye.
The body of the red-faced man in the air suddenly turned into two pieces on the left and right like a watermelon under the knife, and the internal organs and blood sprayed out, and they were split by the sword qi and rushed to the sides.
"Gross. Li Dan's face began to turn pale again.
"Dan'er, you can't do this. Cen Qing pulled her head and asked her to look forward, "Why didn't you vomit when you killed people yourself before?"
The street in front was a mess, because the crowd was too dense, the sword qi slashed over and directly divided the bodies of six or seven people, and five or six people who were cut off part of their bodies, and the screams only rang out at this time, and the severed hands and feet were still trembling in a pool of blood.
"Uh......h Woo woo...... "Seeing that Li Dan under his command was about to vomit again, Cen Qing hurriedly covered her mouth with hatred and steel, and blocked her vomiting sound back, what kind of old goblin who has eaten countless people for three thousand years still pretends to be innocent? Tianshan Tong's grandmother doesn't take her like this.
"When I was a spear spirit, I had only seen dry bones and never seen blood, let alone smelled this smell. ”
Li Dan was held back by two tears, and said aggrievedly: "I'm so stupid, I wouldn't have changed my shape if I knew it." ”
"Stop. ”
Seeing that she had a tendency to become Xianglin's sister-in-law again, Cen Qing hurriedly stopped: "You like to spit out thorns after swallowing raw, and you don't like to eat cut ones." ”
"Vomit ......"
Well, Cen Qing straightened up with a dark face, and he found that he was indeed not very suitable to be a master.
The battle around continued, in fact, it was a one-sided slaughter, and there were only four people brought by Li Hu on Cen Qing's side, but all of them were innate masters.
Ten acquired masters deal with a congenital master, or can kill a congenital master, but the two congenital masters join forces to cooperate is not a simple algorithm such as one plus one equals two, "five people into an army" can be said to be an excellent description of the degree of cooperation of the congenital masters, front and back, left, center, right, four sides of the attack, one person to assist in defense, dealing with the acquired martial arts is like chopping melons and vegetables.
Therefore, in addition to Zhang Qingyun's attack on the front, the other four people attacked and defended three times, and they could also leave Li Hu to protect Cen Qing, but they heard the conversation between the master and apprentice clearly.
His eyelids jumped, although Cen Qing's words were unknown, but he had experienced the strange things of last night, coupled with the abnormality of this boy with his own hands, he instantly thought of what Cen Qing meant in his words.
"You're wrong, I'm talking about weapons. Cen Qing suddenly raised his head and glanced at Li Hu, "Li Dan was a machine spirit before, unlike those demons last night, you just treat her as a doll born in a knife." ”
"Knife, raw doll?" Li Hu felt his head a little dizzy.
"Why can't the knife give birth to dolls, she was born from my gun. ”
Li Hu felt even more dizzy, looked around Cen Qing and didn't see where his gun was hidden, and finally suddenly looked at Cen Qing's lower abdomen with a look of enlightenment.
"Yes!"
Because of the embarrassment, Cen Qing didn't call him an idiot like he usually scolded, but he still snorted and raised his eyes to look around.
Zhang Qingyun's guy first split a sword vertically, then split a sword horizontally, and slashed more than a dozen people in the waist, which was like a big move like "Heaven and Earth Cross Slash", which suddenly scared many people. Coupled with being stimulated by the tragic scene, someone finally recalled her record of killing more than 100 people yesterday, and recalled the fear that was once diluted by the characters in the script. The one in front began to retreat in a panic, and the unknown truth behind was still rushing forward, huddled in a mess.
"Stupid!"
Zhang Qingyun slashed another sword vertically, and only then did the crowd remember to run to both sides, and then the whole team began to move forward smoothly one by one. If you encounter someone who doesn't know whether you are alive or dead, you will come with a sword horizontally again, and the cycle repeats, and the power will not decrease at all.
"If it weren't for the talisman you secretly held, I would really think that you were the Jindan real person who communicated with the world of Lingyuan. Cen Qing walked behind her and whispered her truth mercilessly, "Actually, you can't bear it, right, do you want to consider letting me relay?"
Zhang Qingyun didn't even turn his head, grabbed it with his left hand, and grabbed a stack of talismans from the treasure bag that were exactly the same as the ones he had held in his hand to replenish his true qi, and shook it at Cen Qing.
"Damn, that's why the second generation who shows off their wealth is the most damned. Cen Qing said deflated and frantic.
With such a sword qi to open the way, the group rushed to the end of the long street, crossed the city gate, and moved forward a hundred zhang, which was Zhaojiabao.
The dock fort is surrounded by a ditch that is ten zhang wide and narrow, two zhang deep and shallow, and the city wall is about five zhang high, although it is not a tall building in Cen Qing's eyes, but even if it is a shape-shifting monster that has been cultivated for five hundred years, if it has no wings, it can only look at it and sigh.
Between the ditch and the city gate, there were ten people standing upright, each of them as if they had an aura similar to Zhang Qingyun's sword qi.
"The master is waiting here. Cen Qing's heart suddenly rose with a ridiculous feeling, "Is this making people play a game?"