Chapter 46: The City Rebellion
The Huangqing rider drove his horse to step on the mountain and river shield and retreated, and every step he took was like trampling on the heart of the old city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Miss Chu, I promise you!"
Gucheng shouted loudly, shouting that the whole person seemed to have let go of something, and the muscles of the body began to relax.
Miss Chu?!
Lowering his body to let Xuan Ming, who was leaning on the bamboo room, raise his head when he heard the words, and the black and red Taiji in his eyes reappeared. I saw a woman shrouded in black mist, holding a pair of black armor, walking from the ancient distance to the side of the ancient city.
The Huangqing rider also sneered when he saw something: "If you dare to absorb the soul fire in front of me, you can be regarded as the first person." ā
He disdainfully brushed off his horse's head and quietly walked to the side, watching the old city sing a single horn.
The old city fell to his knees and bowed in the direction of Xuanyuan City.
When he got up again, a set of gold-inlaid black armor was already on his body, and the white tassels on his helmet hung down from his waist like hair.
The appearance of the old city surprised everyone, including the Imperial Qing riders.
What kind of sect is this?, Xuan Ming thought to himself.
Xuanjia protects the body, and the military soul covers the body.
A sect that doesn't know its origin but is obviously inextricably linked to the court of his time, but when Xuan Ming was in Jiangyin City, he didn't hear anyone from the Wulin League mention this pair of Xuan armor.
How did his Chu Yudi brother find out this pair of Xuan Armor? What would be the identity of the old city in his previous life?
The old city was silent, and stood quietly. If Xuan Ming saw his front, he should be able to see that the ancient city now had his eyes closed, seemingly shielding the perception of the outside world.
Bang.
He fell straight back like a pillar, half of his body smashed into the snow on the ground.
"Oh, I guessed it would be like this. I will never take advantage of others' danger, and your act of absorbing soul fire in front of me is not another kind of self-help. The Huangqing rider shook his head disdainfully and smiled, and drove the horse away.
"When you talk big on a snowy day, you are not afraid of freezing your tongue. Qiu Feng smiled coldly and said.
When Xuan Ming heard this, he instantly raised his vigilance to avoid the other party's outburst, and the rider shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "There is no point in the battle of tongues, next time I see you, I will not show mercy to the mouse." Oh, I hope you can get out of Yuzhou alive. ā
The rider, who called himself a mouse, walked away without a hitch, saying nothing to the two dead colleagues on the ground.
Soon, a song "Mourning Jiangnan" came from afar: "Seeing him rise up Zhu Lou, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse-"
Xuan Ming led the two horses left behind by the Imperial Qing riders, on which lay the Ancient City and the Bamboo Room, and Qiu Feng followed closely behind him with Liu Ming on his back.
Gu Gu did not hear the news that Tianxia had been evacuated for a long time, knowing that the situation in the city was chaotic and unclear, Xuan Ming could only take three wounded people into the city for treatment.
As soon as you enter the city, the most eye-catching thing is naturally the raging fire that is still burning in the Wuhou Mansion.
The building of Wuhou Mansion is about to collapse.
A huge two-story poisonous corpse was constantly waving its claws towards the body of the Guardian Hall of the Wuhou Mansion.
What a familiar enemy.
There were people rushing towards the city gate on the street, and Xuan Ming took Qiu Feng, who only glanced up and lowered his head again, to avoid the crowd. Walk towards the Jiangnan courtyard downstairs.
The closer you get to the Wuhou Mansion, the more it looks like you're getting closer to the battlefield.
Two streets across the Wuhou Mansion, Xuan Ming saw the two Wuhou who had been guarding the gate of the Wuhou Mansion before. One of them was lying against the wall, and the other was sitting cross-legged on the ground pranayama and healing.
The scattered stalls and deserted streets tell the story of what happened here.
The sound of horses' hooves reminded Wu Hou, who was sitting cross-legged, to slowly open his eyes, and Xuan Ming only saw a dead silence on his face.
Even when Wuhou discovered the old city on horseback, his cold face still didn't say much.
Xuan Ming asked, "I haven't seen it for a while, why is it so?"
The cold Wuhou didn't want to say more, the true qi healing had not improved for a long time, and he had already felt that the vitality of his body was constantly passing away.
"The commander has been martyred, and the enemy has landed on a merchant ship on the Huamian River. ā
"The further you go into the city, the greater the danger. ā
Xuan Ming looked at the cold Wuhou's declining face, and was secretly frightened. Before he could answer, he saw that the vitality of the cold Wuhou had disappeared sharply, wrinkles appeared on his face, and his hair was dull.
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With three unconscious wounded, Xuan Ming had no intention of checking Wuhou's strange death, so he saluted Wuhou and hurried away with Qiu Feng.
At this time, he and the people downstairs in the world converged early, so that they could heal the three injured patients one step earlier. I hope that nothing will happen downstairs.
When I came to the alley where I saw Chu Xiaomei, there was only a wall between it and the Jiangnan courtyard downstairs in the world.
Xuan Ming tied the two horses to the port of the wall, and together with Qiu Feng, he carried the three injured and jumped into the courtyard.
The courtyard is empty, and it can't help but make people feel difficult.
Together with Qiu Feng, the three of them were placed on the pavilion, only to hear Qiu Feng then say: "Brother Xuanming, I am more familiar, wait until I go to find the landlord downstairs in the world." ā
"Okay, then I'll stay and look after them. ā
Re-climb out of the wall to retrieve the mountain and river shield and heaven and earth sword on horseback for the bamboo of the old city. Xuan Ming looked up and saw several sneaky figures already appearing in the alley.
Even if they didn't fly in the sky with light skills, there were still people who paid attention to the whereabouts of Xuan Ming and the others.
It seems that they are still some villains.
"Poor Dao never thought that one day he would actually have to do it in the city of Shenzhou. ā
"That's just because you're too knowledgeable. ā
"Who's coming?"
"The one who took your dog's life!"
"That's the biggest joke I've heard today. ā
The sneaky villains reached out and tightened the black cloth on their faces, outflanking Xuan Ming in the shape of a goose.
The soul slowly came out of the scabbard, and Xuan Ming asked calmly and curiously: "Before the war, when I asked, I don't pick quarrels and provoke trouble when I go out, and I don't reveal my identity, why can you always find me?"
"Ten miles from the ground, you can smell the residual rancid smell on your body, suffer death!"
The goose-shaped array rushed straight towards Xuan Ming, turning into three black shadows, Xuan Ming held the sword in his hand, staring. He speculated that the three of them were from the Gusi Sect of Ghost Slayer Ezhen, and he didn't want to get the answer with a few words.
"Dao Chief, be careful!"
didn't have time to pay attention to whose reminder it was, Xuan Ming saw the opportunity, and returned to the soul outward like thunder. The black and white Taiji under his feet dispersed, and several blue and white translucent sword shadows broke through the ground and stabbed at the enemy from the bottom up.
The frost blade becomes a blade, and the earth gives birth to ten thousand swords.
The black shadow was shattered, and the three villains appeared and locked in place.
"Attention, the next step is the killing of the poor road, no self and no sword!"
The black and white Tai Chi re-condensed on the ground under his feet, and the soul returned to slash at the three of them with the energy that Xuan Ming swirled.
The sword qi flew and the thunder rolled angrily.
Xuan Ming's killing intent disappeared in a flash, and the white sword qi that penetrated through his body broke through countless holes in the three bodies, and at the same time took away the vitality of the villain.