Lu Jun stood on the watchtower, looking into the city, and just now the two masters of artistic conception were paralyzed at his feet.

The city has long been in chaos, and Yuan Teng and others are each leading a team of people to search for them.

Different from the Tang City, there are fang walls between the squares and markets here, and only the four gates of the southeast, northwest and northwest can pass through, and there is a market in the middle of each square.

Every time they went to a market, they ordered people to seal off the whole place, and then drove all the people in the house to the market, and then searched for it.

In their eyes, those people are not even as good as a stray dog, as long as their movements are slightly sluggish, they will raise their hands to fight, without the slightest pity.

Those who were beaten were mostly ordinary people, how could they withstand the fists and kicks of the warriors, the flesh and skin injuries were trivial, and some even had their feet kicked off.

However, they seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time, and they didn't even dare to cry out for pain, and hurriedly dragged their injured bodies to the side.

"Sure enough, everyone in the Demon Gate deserves to die. A killing intent flashed in Lu Jun's eyes.

Yuan Teng inspected a fang city, found nothing, and said coldly to the people gathered together: "If you find a stranger, you will immediately report it to the top, and if you dare not report it, the whole fang will be killed!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and led the team towards Xiafang City, leaving behind a messy house and several wounded.

As before, after the lockdown of Fang City, they began to drive away the people who remained in the room.

"Hurry up, hurry up, get out of the market for Lao Tzu!"

People ran in panic towards the middle of the market, where a pregnant mother, supported by her six or seven-year-old child, was struggling to walk towards the market.

"Hurry up for Lao Tzu, less fucking rubbing!"

Suddenly, a kick came to the mother's lower abdomen, kicking her straight out three or four feet away.

The mother clutched her lower abdomen, her face twitching, moaning in pain, blood pouring from between her legs.

"Mother!"

When the child saw this, he cried out, and hurried to him, and reached out to pull his mother.

The guard who had just made a move, but he became impatient and said angrily: "Dare to play dead fucking, get out of here quickly!"

As he spoke, he rushed over angrily.

The child hurriedly stopped in front of his mother, crying and begging: "Master Wei, little please, my mother is injured-"

When the guard saw that he was actually blocking in front of him, he immediately became furious, raised his hand and slapped it, and shouted, "Get out!"

Although the child was afraid, in order to protect his mother, he had no intention of dodging, and closed his eyes tightly and begged: "Master Wei, you can spare my mother." ”

The expected slap did not come, but a thud was heard, followed by a cry of terror all around.

The child hurriedly opened his eyes, but saw that the unbridled guard just now had fallen on his back in front of him, with a wound the thickness of chopsticks in his heart, but blood was gurgling out.

"Who killed this Wei Ye?"

Before the child could figure it out, he heard an exclamation.

He looked around and saw a white figure, flying around like a snowflake, and every time he turned around, one of the guards would fall to the ground.

The people were all panicked, but they did not dare to flee, and they all crouched by the wall with their heads in their hands, praying in their hearts that they would not suffer from the fish in the pond.

The child also lay beside his mother, attached to his ear and said happily: "Mother, it's the Bodhisattva! The Bodhisattva has come to save us!"

At this moment, suddenly a ringing arrow flew into the sky, but it was Yuan Teng who sent a signal.

He sent out a warning signal, but instead of waiting for help, he pulled out a pair of judges' pens from his waist.

Yuan Teng is the strongest martial artist among the three hall masters in the Northwest Regions, second only to Xiang Hao, and he is very conceited.

Although it is said that the enemy can shatter the martial arts, in his opinion, it is pure nonsense, if these two people are really so powerful, how can they do such a thing of stealing chickens and dogs.

"Maybe you really have some secret method, but Lao Tzu is not the waste of Zhugu, even if he can't kill you, he can always drag Hu Zhe and them to come. ”

Thinking of this, Yuan Teng's martial intent erupted instantly, and a phantom of a demon condensed in the air, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

With a swing of his pen, the whole person shot out, and the evil ghost in the air also pounced with him.

Seeing this, the surrounding people knew that it was the strong man in the dark realm who was powerful, and they were so frightened that their souls did not possess their bodies, and they knelt on the ground and trembled.

The boy secretly clenched his fists and kept muttering, "The Bodhisattva will definitely be able to defeat the evil spirit, and the Bodhisattva will definitely be able to defeat the evil ghost......

I saw the black and white figures intersecting, and the evil ghost figure instantly shattered into a little light and dissipated into the air.

Yuan Teng's body shook twice, and he fell to the ground unwillingly, and he didn't understand until he died, how could he not even catch the other party's move.

Xue Qianjian slapped Yuan Teng to death, and did not stop there, but killed all the remaining guards, and then said clearly: "If you don't run for your lives, when will you stay?"

Although she spoke in the Tang language, the people naturally couldn't understand it, but they all knew that a big war was about to start here, and they all fled outside the fang.

The boy also reached out to pull his mother, but his mother had fainted in pain and could not pull up.

At this moment, suddenly a shadow flashed in front of him, and the Guanyin Bodhisattva just now appeared in front of him.

Xue Qianshan stretched out her hand to hold the pregnant hand, and after a wisp of true qi, the mother woke up and turned around.

"Take this pill and run for your life with the child, there will be a big war here. Xue Qianxi handed over a pill.

The mother couldn't understand her words, and looked at Xue Qianxi at a loss, and the child hurriedly said: "Mother, this is Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, she came to save us, this must be an elixir, you drink it quickly." ”

Xue Qianshan heard the child's muttering words, so she came to her senses, didn't speak, and put the pill into the mother's mouth.

The pill melted in her mouth, and the mother suddenly felt that her body had regained its strength, knowing that Xue Qianxi had no malicious intentions, she hurriedly kowtowed to her a few times, and thanked her uncontrollably.

Xue Qianxi waved her hand and pointed outward, signaling them to leave quickly.

The mother got up, picked up her miscarriage fetus, and pulled the child away, and the child kept looking back at Xue Qianxi.

Lu Jun was on the watchtower, taking in all this, and felt that the former Qin Wan'er seemed to be back again.

"I don't know if she still has this kindness after her ruthless martial intent is cultivated?"

Lu Jun sighed secretly, his eyes swept to other places, and he saw hundreds of figures, rushing towards Xue Qianxi.

"She actually wants to single-handedly challenge everyone, which is worthy of the Snow God Palace's entry into the WTO, this is the so-called daring of the artist. ”

Lu Jun laughed at himself, and secretly said in his heart: "Perhaps, she has long been tired of my plan. ”