Chapter 119: Han Jian Silently Listens to the Gentleman's Will (4)
But when he heard the bang, Master Zhicheng's body shook violently, and his whole body slammed into the coffin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The coffin shattered and shattered, and a silver light flashed at Master Zhicheng's throat in the scattered fragments, and Master Zhicheng fell to the ground with a bang, red blood splattered on the snow.
Everyone didn't notice the flash of silver light, they were horrified, and they didn't want to let the wanderer kill Master Zhicheng in one palm, Master Zhifang took a step, his left eye was resentful, and his right eye was disappointed, and said: "Young master, you ......!"
At the same time, Liu Rujun exclaimed: "Brother Ren, Master Zhicheng is not guilty of this!" Ren Wandering turned a deaf ear, looking at Master Zhicheng who fell in a pool of blood, his left eye was in a trance, and his right eye was sad.
At this time, the beggar helped Tian Buping stand up and said angrily: "Ren Piaoping! The old man has always respected you as a hero, and he doesn't want you to kill innocents indiscriminately with your martial arts, so today you don't want to be the enemy of the heroes of the world!" Ren Piaoping actually smirked a little demented at the moment, and said to herself: "I once made an oath for you, never kill anyone!" but now ......" The voice sighed again.
When the heroes heard this, they mistakenly thought that Ren Piaoping was really going to kill the enemy of the world today, and they were furious and frightened, and at that time, Yan Wushuang was gloomy, and said secretly: Perhaps, people will only be drunk to arouse the tremors in their hearts!
Xiao Yi looked at Ren Wandering in a daze, and thought to himself: Didn't he say that love also has birth, old age, sickness and death? The damned ones are not dead, and the living ones are afraid that they won't be able to take their turn!
At that time, Yun Zhongge, the new leader of the beggar gang, blurted out: "Ren Shaoxia, although you are outstanding in martial arts, you are not distinguishing between good and evil, and you are careless in making friends, and now if you want to be invincible in the world, I am afraid that you are asking for a dead end!"
At that time, a sharp sound of horses' hooves behind Ren Wandering and the others rushed in, and the first person was the one, and the crimson big man couldn't hide his tall horse, and the two copper bell-like eyes opened a wide mouth and said: "Cloud Gang Master!
Everyone looked at it, it turned out that Liao Yuhong, the head of the Qingcheng faction, arrived with seven elders of the Qingcheng faction, and when he heard this, Ren Piaoping looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Whether it's a hero, or a little devil, if you come to hide the treasure, you must pass the level of Ren first!"
Hearing this, Yan Wushuang's heart sank, he stomped his feet, stepped forward and pulled Ren Wanderer's sleeve, and said angrily: "You are drunk! Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Qingfeng looked at each other and sighed, Xiao Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't you really want to leave the treasure to Qinggou?"
Qunxiong but hearing this, is even more indignant, to know that all factions in the rivers and lakes except for the Tang Gate, all hate the imperial court, although it is not necessary to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, but the hidden treasure of the king is unwilling to break into the hands of the imperial court, and Wu Sangui anti-Qing and successive victories have given hope to the factions in the rivers and lakes.
And the Tang Sect was close to the imperial court, but because the meteor rocket was accused of anti-Qing by the imperial court, Tang Zhi, Tang Fei, the four elders of the Tang Sect and others were hindered by the relationship between Tang Ling and Ren Piaoping, but they were also filled with righteous indignation and looked at Ren Piaoping angrily.
The rice wine brewed by the party is sweet and mild in the mouth, but it has great stamina when it is drunk in the stomach, and at this moment, Ren Piaoping's stomach can't help but contain this rice wine, and there are too many things to worry about.
He was originally a person who buried all the things and all the people in his heart, and now these people and rice wine are swarming in their hearts, squeezing in their throats and rushing out uncontrollably, just like the water of a flood, it is difficult to contain it.
Ren Wandering turned her head, her left eye was confused and her right eye was helpless, staring at Xiao Qingfeng, Xiao Qingfeng and Xiao Yi were thinking of the Wuyi Lane Xiaofu at this moment, the Xiaofu that was ruined and ruined because of the text prison, and at this moment, Liao Yuhong, the head of the Qingcheng faction, made a move, Liao Yuhong of course knew how the four tigers of Qingcheng and his senior brother Gao Yanli died, so there were also seven elders of the Qingcheng faction who shot at the same time as Liao Yuhong, but I heard Liao Yuhong shout: "Lethe Sichuan Array!"
Lethe River Array is high and gradually separated according to the Qingcheng faction 'Lethe Sichuan Swordsmanship' created, this array is known for its incomparably exquisite cooperation, with heaven, earth, sun, moon, wind, rain, thunder, lightning eight kinds of changes, eight people with their left hands, the right hand to cast the sword, the eight swords assist each other, the head and tail corresponding, endlessly, the power of the eight people is combined into one by one person, supplemented by the Lethe swordsmanship, it is extremely difficult to be broken.
Ren Wandering smiled, arrogant, and shouted: "What a Lethe River! The line of Lethe River, Yin and Yang are separated!" jumped into the formation, did not wait for the eight long swords to reach the body, and used the magic skill of 'Spring Dream Without a Trace', and the divine thoughts probed into the eight-person spiritual platform like a ray of lightning, and Liao Yuhong and the eight people only felt that the spiritual platform seemed to have dust passing by, and the spiritual thought was stunned, and the formation suddenly stopped.
At this moment, Ren Piaoping's figure swept away, a line of crimson light flashed, and the eight long swords still fell to the ground. However, at this moment, eight silver rays of light followed Ren Piaoping's figure and swept through the throats of Liao Yuhong's eight people one by one.
It was just a moment, and the eight people of the Qingcheng faction were now cold corpses, Ren Wandering stood on the spot in shock, and the heroes were furious, but it was cold, and no one dared to step forward.
At this moment, Zhenbei Fort was dead and silent, the cold north wind was like a wild horse running and neighing, pieces of paper money were whirling and flying in the wind, and snowflakes began to float in the air, and the snowflakes were messy, like the heart of the extreme wanderer at the moment.
In this quiet and quiet Lethe water, a number of white-clothed people walked out of the coffin shop not far away, every four people carried a newly-made black coffin, and in front of each coffin, there was a white-clothed person with a handful of paper money in the wind, a total of nine coffins, forty-five people, were slowly walking towards the Zhenbei General's Mansion.
And these forty-five people all walked in this silent street like expressionless zombies, chanting in unison and rhythmically: "The line of Lethe River, the separation of yin and yang, the line of life and death, the end of the world is ...... at hand"
Just hearing the sound and looking back at this strange scene, Ren Wandering woke up at least half of the wine.
At this time, some party members on the street fell to the ground innocently. And the horror and anger coupled with the strangeness of the moment, the heroes only felt suffocated that they couldn't change it in one breath, and the three monks of Shaolin Temple Wunian and Bodhidharma suddenly sat cross-legged in the snow and silently recited the scriptures.
Soon, a few more people in the group abandoned distracting thoughts and silently exercised their internal strength. It turned out that the heroes suddenly woke up to the fact that the thoughts of these white-clothed people were all based on profound internal strength, and they did it when the ambitions were chaotic, which could not only disturb the ambitions of the people, but also kill and injure the heroes invisibly.
And at this moment, the man in white is approaching, and the sound is even more breathtaking, but when he heard a plop, Xiao Yi sat on the ground, and a mouthful of blood shot out of his mouth.
Suddenly, the sound of Zhenbei Fort, which was still silent, was loud, and the chanting of the man in white gradually fell, but there was a strong and rough erhu sound in the coffin shop.