Chapter 332: Yellow Turban Road in Qingshui City
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The bluestone-paved path winds out from the path carved out at the foot of the mountain.
This is not an era of affluence, and the situation of Zhumen wine and meat stinking and frozen bones on the road is definitely not a legend.
Dense crowds of people slowly came along the path. Among these people, there were rich families riding on large carriages, groups of richly dressed merchants, small merchants carrying small burdens, white-haired old women, old husbands, and children with horns who dragged the girls to learn the language.
Their pace may be fast or slow, sharp or slow, but above the direction they face. The sun shone obliquely on their cheeks, but it reflected a dark color of happiness and hope.
The wide city gate, the deep doorway, and the guards standing at the gate slowly emanated the breath of hard clothing. The temples bulged high, revealing the incredible power within.
Masters, and only masters who cultivate both inside and outside, will have such a performance.
Clearwater Castle.
On a wide rectangular black background, three large golden characters glittered in the sunlight.
Although the walls of Shimizu Castle are magnificent, they are brand new.
It's just that, no matter what, this small city doesn't seem to be able to use a martial arts master as a guard at the city gate. After all, such a master of both internal and external cultivation is even in the inner palace of the imperial dynasty. The leader of the guards on duty may not be able to have such ordinary kung fu.
"The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, the hometown of my parents!"
A melodious and elegant voice came, and the next moment, in Qingshui City, the originally bustling crowd surged towards both sides like the ebb tide of the waves.
"What is this?"
Innocence is the gift of God to babies, no matter what kind of mistakes they make, as long as anyone sees the innocence and innocence on their faces, even if there are thousands of dissatisfaction and hatred in their hearts, they can only disappear in the end.
Only this time, I heard the innocent child's words, and the next moment, the child's parents were already as if they had seen the most terrible thing in the world. Reflexively, he stretched out his hands and pressed them tightly on the child's cheeks.
It was as if if a second too late would have happened to something horrible and irreparable.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Children are always unable to understand many things, just as many times adults do things that seem to them to be unreasonable.
It's just that these truths can often only be revealed at the most critical moments. When they understand these truths, they often change from children to adults, and that innocence has long since disappeared with the years.
"Don't make trouble, what do you know, this is the pride of our Qingshui City, the archmage of the Yellow Turban Sect is traveling.
You're still young and don't know how powerful the archmage is, but you must respect the archmage and the Yellow Turban Sect, you know?"
Looking at the stern and serious parents, the child nodded as if he didn't understand. Perhaps, he really understood, perhaps, he just did what his parents wanted.
But in any case, in Qingshui City, the existence of the Yellow Turban Sect has an unquestionable status.
It seems that at this moment, many things similar to this matter have happened in Qingshui City over the years, and I don't know how many times.
"Oh, the demon that bewitches the people, and the demon road that is a disaster for the common people.
Dare to create a cult, fool the people, in the fish and meat township, master, today, I will kill demons and demons, and return heaven and earth to a bright world. ”
Fresh clothes and angry horses, sharp swords, it was a very handsome young man, born with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, fair and handsome. At this time, he rode a red horse, galloping, dexterously using his equestrian skills, and easily avoided the panicked crowd on the street.
In the midst of countless surprised, questioning, and angry eyes, he had already jumped up and stabbed at a long procession, a man holding a scepter and wearing a thick robe, looking a little honest and lean.
This sword stabbed out, not to mention the subtlety of the move, not to mention the power contained in the long sword and the speed that broke through the air.
But on the tip of the young man's sword, it was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, giving birth to a flickering sword light. It was more than three feet long, and shimmered with a terrible, cold light.
You must know that ordinary people in the rivers and lakes meditate and refine qi, practice swordsmanship, and understand swordsmanship. The weak is amazingly talented, and with the guidance of a famous teacher, it takes a Jiazi hard work to be able to refine kung fu such as sword qi. Moreover, even if they refined the sword qi kung fu, the sword qi they could emit was at most a few more than a few of them, which was enough to be called a first-class supreme master in the world.
It seems that this young man is young, a sword is in the air, and he actually has a three-foot sword, even if he doesn't know swordsmanship at all. With only this sword condensed by innate true qi, it is also invincible and invincible.
"It's!"
"Hey, another person who has been blinded by everything in the ignorance of the world, the painstaking efforts of the great sages and good teachers, they will never understand!"
But seeing that the mage in the crowd at this time was just a wave of his hand, the next moment, the four tall and strong men around him let out a wild roar one by one. The next moment, countless golden breaths emerged from the surroundings of the four people, but in a split second, a set of impermeable armor was formed, which was tightly worn on the bodies of the four people.
"Yellow Turban Lux, Demon Killer!"
"Respect the law!"
A low shout, a shout.
The next moment, the four Yellow Turban wrestlers had already risen into the sky, occupying four directions, east, west, north and south.
They don't use any spells, because they are already extremely powerful spells in their own right.
When the four of them approached the young man's sword qi, they suddenly punched out. The next moment, a green dragon that came alive, went up into the nine heavens and went down into the nine abysses. A tiger roars in the mountains and forests, a white tiger that intimidates all beasts. A flame burns eight wildernesses, and a feather is a vermilion bird in the world. and a four-legged town heaven and earth, the immortal Xuanwu of ten thousand catastrophes.
Dengshi swung out with the fists of the four people, and between the opening and closing of the bloody mouth, countless terrifying mana gathered together. It is as if the heavens and the earth have just opened, and the earth, water, wind and fire have evolved the world, returning to chaos and annihilating everything.
Although the young man's sword aura was powerful, it was still a human realm after all, compared to this terrifying supernatural power change. It was just a moment of encounter, and it was already gone. Even the boy himself flew out in disbelief, spitting blood.