Chapter Twenty-Five: Planting Blame!
The heavenly river is endless, vast and boundless, and the "water" within it completely occupies the nothingness below the heavenly realm. The www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion is that, in order to facilitate identification and labeling, the Celestial War Alliance divides the Tianhe River into countless river basins.
These rivers are named after the land on which they are located.
Xianglu River Basin, southwest.
Here, there are three medium-sized port cities, the names of the three cities, from west to south: Binhai, Boshui, Lin'an.
These three cities, separated from each other by hundreds of miles to hundreds of miles, generally stand side by side in an arc, and the ring is built on the edge of the Xianglu.
The wharves of the three cities are connected to each other in parallel, and their overall length is roughly nearly a thousand miles away! If you look down from the starry sky, these three connected wharves are like a red scimitar, and they are particularly conspicuously placed on the southwest side of Xianglu.
After a seven-day journey, Xiang Hui finally walked out of Xiang Lu's inland and came to the vast heavenly region as he wished.
Marina City.
Coastal City, divided into two city gates of the south gate, the city covers an area of about fifty miles, the outer city wall of its periphery, eight zhang high, three zhang wide, the whole body is piled up with white boulders, in addition, this city and other cities in the heavenly region, there is not much difference.
At this time, the time is approaching, the night is getting thicker, the night sky is full of stars, the moon is rising, and the soft light poured on it is a hazy gauze for the coastal city in the night...... It came from the dim light that came from the restaurant that did not go out at night, and the lamppost at the corner of the street......
At this moment, in the northern district of the coastal city, on the brightly lit street with few pedestrians, there is a slender figure quietly stopping and stopping.
"Marina City ......"
Xiang Hui stood on the street with his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed and he looked at the scene in front of him, and murmured with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I didn't expect that the coastal city in this night is so wonderful......"
After a while, Xiang Hui slowly withdrew his gaze from the night scene in front of him, then smiled slightly and set off towards the city.
At the same time, within the southern city district.
Whoosh!
But listening to the two soft sounds, two black shadows suddenly flashed on the street where pedestrians are rare!
Those two black shadows were two monks dressed in night clothes and black scarves!
The man on the left, with broad shoulders and a round waist, looked quite burly, and carried a long black sheath knife behind his back, while the man on the right side, with a tall and thin body, like a bamboo pole, and a long sword with a green sheath hanging diagonally at his waist.
The two of them were extremely fast, and they did not stop at all after they appeared, and with a piercing sound of breaking the sky, they disappeared into the street in the blink of an eye.
Sou!
However, the two men in black disappeared less than half a cup of tea, and a middle-aged man flashed again in the place where the two had previously stayed!
The man was dressed in a white brocade robe and a white brocade hat, his body was tall and straight, and on the thumb of his left hand, he wore a huge jade wrench.
"Dare to steal the goods of my faith, but the courage is not small!" The man's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at the ground under him, and then his body flickered, and he chased away with the remnants of the Dao.
Whoosh!
At the same time, just as the middle-aged man disappeared as an afterimage, a sound of breaking the sky sounded one after another in the field, and more than a dozen white-clothed monks in uniform appeared in the field again.
"Chase!"
The dozen or so monks did not stop for a moment after they appeared, and followed the middle-aged man in pursuit.
......
Whoosh!
On the cold street, two black-clothed men galloped in front, the middle-aged man, and the white-clothed monk in the rear followed closely, as time passed, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, until after a stick of incense, the figures of the two black-clothed men have clearly appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man!
"Damn it!"
In the gallop, the burly man in black tilted his head slightly, glanced at the middle-aged man behind him, who was chasing after him, and then said in a gloomy voice: "Which one you choose is not good, how can you choose this black businessman!"
"How would I know!"
Hearing this, the corner of the tall and thin man's eyes jumped, and he said gloomily: "This person's cultivation is too high, even if he is drunk with divine incense, he can only be limited to a moment and a half, once he recovers, we are not his opponent at all!"
"Hmph!" Hearing this, the burly man let out a cold snort, and then said in a cruel voice: "Since you can't escape, just fight with him to the death!"
"Idiot!"
Hearing this, the tall and thin man opened his mouth and let out a low curse, his wrist flipped, and his sleeve suddenly slipped out, and a golden Qiankun bag.
The tall and thin man raised his hand and threw the bag to the burly man, and then said in a low tone: "Divide the two ways, whether it is life or death, you and I have our own destiny!"
After finishing speaking, the tall and thin man's speed increased by three points, and like an arrow from Xuan, he galloped towards the north of the city.
"Hmph!" Seeing this, the burly man frowned, then raised his hand to catch the Qiankun bag, and then shook his body and turned into the alley.
Sou!
After the two of them left for three breaths, but when they heard a soft sound, the middle-aged man in a brocade robe also swept from behind!
"Get him back!"
The middle-aged man, flying in the air above the street, chased after the tall and thin man with a gloomy face.
"Yes!"
At the same time, the dozen or so white-clothed monks also responded, and then they all turned around and chased after the burly man.
After a stick of incense, Beicheng District, outside an inn.
"Rinhama Inn ......"
Xiang Hui looked at the signboard of the inn, then smiled slightly and set off towards the inn.
However, Xiang Hui just moved, but his eyes suddenly froze, and then he quickly raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the right side of his body!
Sou!
The next moment, but listening to a soft sound, a golden ball of light suddenly flew from the dim street corner, and was firmly grasped by Xiang Hui in his hand.
After the light cluster fell into Xiang Hui's hand, the glorious light on it dissipated in the blink of an eye, revealing the true face underneath itβthe golden brocade bag.
Sou!
At the same time, in the dim street corner, a tall and thin figure rushed out from behind! This person was the tall and thin man in black who had fled with his companions before!
The tall and thin black-clothed man was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, and quickly swept past Xiang Hui, and then galloped towards the north city gate.
But this person, when he passed by Xiang Hui, let out a heavy low shout: "Hurry up!"
......Seeing this, Xiang Hui frowned, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and then he quickly dodged and retreated!
Bang!
The next moment, just as Xiang Hui dodged and retreated, but when he heard a muffled bang, a fist of flame suddenly fell from the place where he was before!
Rumble!
The fist of flames, about the size of a zhang, condensed like magma, burned red fire outside, and fell to the ground like a small meteorite, shattering and disintegrating the ground in a radius of three zhang, and turning it into a fiery red rock flow!
Call!
The next moment, but listening to a soft sound, the middle-aged man in a brocade robe, followed by the flaming giant fist, fell straight from the air to the ground.
Xiang Hui frowned and looked at the visitor, and said in disbelief: "Who are you, why did you attack me?"
"Who!"
At the same time, the fat-headed, big-eared, and sleepy shopkeeper in the inn was also awakened by the noise outside the store, but when he saw his eyes, he stared, and then exclaimed, "What are you doing!"
But after seeing the situation outside the store, the shopkeeper frowned, and then muttered dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter, if you don't repair or sleep in the middle of the night, you know how ......to disturb others."
After finishing speaking, the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched, then he got up and left his seat, swaggered to the door, and raised his hand to throw the door of the inn shut.
Bang!
The middle-aged man glanced sideways at the closed door of the inn, and then the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the bag in Xiang Hui's hand, and said with a sinking face: "Boy, you are so bold that you dare to hit my head with an idea!"
"What?" Hearing this, Xiang Hui stared in his eyes, and then looked down at the bag in his hand, and suddenly realized in his heart that he had been framed by someone!
After enlightenment, Xiang Hui's face was also gloomy, but when he saw it, he first took a light breath of turbidity, forcibly suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and then raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man, and said in a low tone: "I don't know what faith and righteousness are, and this Qiankun bag is not something I stole it, but the person who threw it just now, since this thing is your thing, then it will be returned to you." β
Between the words, Xiang Hui raised his hand and threw the bag in his hand to the middle-aged man.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand to catch the Qiankun bag, and quietly emitted a trace of spiritual energy into it, investigating the contents inside.
However, after exploring the details, the middle-aged man's face sank, because there was nothing in the bag!
The middle-aged man, staring at Xiang Hui's eyes coldly, said with a pale face: "Although Wan believes your words, just in case, I also ask Xiaoyou to borrow the Qiankun bracelet to explore." β
Hearing this, Xiang Hui frowned, and said in an ugly voice: "Everything has been returned to you, and you don't want to arrest the real culprit, but you still want to question me?"
"Is it you, hand over the Qiankun bracelet and take a look!" Hearing this, the monk surnamed Wan glanced at the cruel light in his eyes, and then said in a cold voice: "If it weren't for you, Wan would have gone to pursue!"
In the cold words, the monk surnamed Wan suddenly lost his body, and he turned into an afterimage and dissipated!
At the same time, the figure of the monk surnamed 10,000 suddenly flashed out from in front of Xiang Hui, and then quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Xiang Hui's wrist.
Seeing this, Xiang Hui's pupils shrank, and then his toes touched the ground, and he was about to move back sharply.
However, just when Xiang Hui had just moved, he saw that the monk surnamed Wan had a flash in his eyes, and then his left hand clenched his fist and struck Xiang Hui in the abdomen!
Throat!
Under the heavy punch, Xiang Hui's body was shocked, and the figure that wanted to retreat was forcibly interrupted by the curling up of pain in his abdomen. And the right hand of the monk surnamed Wan was also impartial, clasped on Xiang Hui's wrist!
After restraining Xiang Hui's wrist, the monk surnamed Wan suddenly kicked out his right leg and kicked Xiang Hui's waist and abdomen quickly.
Bang!
In the midst of a heavy muffled sound, when Xiang Hui's pupils dilated and his mouth spat blood, the monk surnamed Wan raised his left foot again and stepped on Xiang Hui, who had fallen to the ground.
When the monk surnamed Wan stepped on it, Xiang Hui suddenly felt a huge force descending, as if the other party was not stepping on the soles of his feet, but a giant peak! That huge oppressive force pressed Xiang Hui to the ground, so that he could not make the slightest resistance, and could only let the other party step on it!
Bang!
In a muffled sound that made Xiang Hui's body and mind shake and his mouth spit blood, the monk surnamed Wan raised his left foot, stepped on Xiang Hui's back smoothly, and stepped on Xiang Hui to the ground!