Chapter 109: Burning Liuyun Castle
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"Da Da ......" A white rainbow carrying a delicate figure swept past the small village of Yanqiu. In the blink of an eye, it was far away, and behind the gate of a magnificent compound in the middle of the village, Huang Buwen, the master who walked out of Liuyun Castle, looked at the white shadow that had gone away, and muttered to himself: "Damn, what a fast horse! Who is this chick? I don't know how the iron horse guards did it, and there is no news yet? Alas, the young master is very lucky this time, and he has to rely on the master's full help to help, can he still be revived?"
An hour passed, Wan'er swept through several villages at a gallop, and still did not find the figure of Liuyun Castle, she was very surprised, and said in her heart: This road is wider, could it be that they slipped through those paths? What should I do, is it difficult to go back and look for it again? Hmph, if the monk can't run the temple, this girl will go to your Liuyun Castle and burn down your Wei family's dog nest, and it will not be too late to settle accounts with you. Well, maybe you can meet my jade brother all the way!
When she thought of the "hateful" Brother Yu, her heart was full of joy, a kind of longing for happiness, which made her yearn for it incomparably, and she couldn't wait for Brother Yu to come to her side immediately. Sadly, not long after this happiness came out, an uncomfortable nausea caused her to fall on her horse and retch. Thinking of the recent days, this unbearable "sick" phenomenon has brought her tremendous pressure and panic, and sometimes she thinks that this disease will be life-threatening, and she is afraid that she will not be able to see her jade brother!
When Wan'er was bent on revenge and rushed to Liuyun Castle, Bai Wenyu and Qingqing had already traveled to Jingmen in Hubei.
Of course, because she hurried without distractions, coupled with the unnecessary discomfort of the body, she was a girl's house, and she was too bold, in order to avoid the eyeliner and tracking of Liuyun Castle, she actually picked up remote trails, crossed the Luo River, and under the leadership of local guides, with the mentality of touring the mountains and rivers, she climbed over the Bears Ears Mountains with great difficulty, passed through the northwest road of Hubei, traced the bank of the Han River, walked and stopped, and finally stepped into the territory of Shaanxi Province. After a few days of riding horses, he finally arrived at the location of Liuyun Castle, which is ranked among the three major forts of one palace and two valleys, and Xing'anzhou City (now Ankang City).
On this day, on a ferry pier at the northern end of the Han River outside the city of Xing'an Prefecture, a high-headed horse with a white body shot like a star pill.
Today is not the market day, the ferry is scarce, the majestic horse, the first time to the dock, see the waves of the river, as if remembering the first encounter with Bai Wenyu, in the Jialing River to play the time, a moment of excitement, people stand up, majestic long neighing, the horse of the pink beauty startled, fortunately, horsemanship, martial arts, otherwise to be cold to be off the horse.
Naturally, the horse is a horse unparalleled in the world, and when it neighses, its front hooves fall to the ground suddenly, and it remains motionless, and takes root there like a prison mountain, attracting the attention of the ferryman who is coming to say hello. Not only is it good, but the pink girl on the horse is even more eye-catching, like a hazy winter, suddenly saw the warm sunshine, sending gusts of spring white clouds like a refreshing river breeze.
Wan'er was still dressed in Luoyang City, with a friendly smile on her face, she put her hands on a pergola, covering the glow sprinkled from the sky, and looked thoughtfully at the ancient city on the other side of the river.
This small state city, because it is located in the valley of the Han River between the Qinling Mountains and the Ba Mountain, the terrain is low, and the Han River often floods, almost covering the river bank and attacking the city gate. During the period of this dynasty, the flood control embankment was not seriously repaired, and the people in the city could only resign themselves to their fate, relying on the mercy of God. In fact, in this world, ordinary people just want to live and work in peace and contentment, and live without food and clothing, and the last thing they want is a cruel war.
Wan'er looked at it for a while, feeling a little tired, withdrew her gaze, lightly saddled and dismounted, led Long'er, and headed for the ferry docked at the pier. The ferry boat is cramped and there are few guests, and she occupies most of the space by herself and a horse. She is beautiful, and the boat fare is considerable, but the average person has more than enough for a year, which stimulates the boat boss to row very vigorously and steadily, and the mood is particularly happy and comfortable.
Wan'er was in the city, found a satisfactory inn to live in, packed up properly, dressed up as a poor boy, and inquired about the address of the famous local Liuyun Castle in the city, so she took advantage of the daytime to go out of the city for ten miles, and took a good look at the terrain around Liuyun Castle, which covers an area of several acres, and it was impossible to enter the fort, and the guards at the gate of the fort were extremely strict, and people who were not in the fort were not allowed to enter. After having a calculation in his heart, he returned to the city leisurely and went to the inn to rest for the night.
Since twenty years ago, Liuyun Castle was ranked among the three major forts of one palace and two valleys, after the painstaking management of Wei Shijie, the "Holy Hand to the Sky", dozens of martial arts masters have been recruited, and in the past ten years, no one dares to come to the door to challenge.
Maybe it's been peaceful for a long time, the night is coming, and the gate of the tall walled fort is tightly closed, but in the two huge watchtowers on the fort wall, there are a few martial arts masters who have been invited by the fort at a high price to guard the town. On the outer wall, two green oil lanterns are hung on each side, reflecting several faintly visible cruising posts behind the wall, yawning and shaking boredly.
At night, in addition to the residence of the watchman in Liuyun Castle, the rest of the buildings and buildings had already been extinguished and sank into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, in the dark shadow of the mountains, a white figure appeared, carrying a long sword, quietly approaching the watchtower like a ghost, and a sentry above was leaning against the inner wall, holding an upright red tasseled spear and dozing.
The figure in white, with his front body close to the wall, quickly and boldly used the "gecko climbing wall" technique, turned over on the wall of the body fort without any movement, and stretched out his finger to point to the dead hole of the police post. Then he lay down outside the watchtower door, pulled out a bamboo pipe from his body, ignited the contents of the pipe with a fire breaker, and then quickly inserted it into the crack of the door, and blew all the pink smoke into the house.
Then he got up and waved his hand outside the wall, immediately lowered his body around the watchtower, threw himself towards another watchtower, knocked down another vigilant swimming sentinel, and pulled out a bamboo pipe, and in the same way, poured the poisonous mist that harmed people's lives into the watchtower.
After doing the last bit of action, stretched out his ears to listen to the movement, and saw that there was no sound inside, he stood up with a sigh of relief, patted his hands stained with ashes, glanced under the castle wall, and saw more than a dozen black shadows climbing the wall, nodded, and turned around with satisfaction to the direction of the fort, tapped the wall with his toes, and the whole person was like a big bird, flying up to a big tree close by, and then like a gibbon, he went up to the roof of a building a few feet away, a few flashes, as if he was familiar with the road, and came to the most luxurious mansion in the fort.
At this time, under the faint darkness of the night, a thin and miserable white and fairly good-looking face appeared, no more than thirty years old, with a pair of empty eyes, and from time to time a terrifying cold murderous intent flashed.
He stood indifferently outside the red lacquered gate, looked around, reached out from the treasure bag on his waist, carefully took out a small wooden box with a small square foot, a small cylinder like a crane's beak on it, stretched out his fingers and took out a lead from it, and then tiptoed forward, gently pushed the big wooden door, and opened it with his hand. The person immediately flashed in, closed the door, and stood in the front hall with eight small doors, presumably inside, there was a martial arts master who was invited by Liuyun Castle for a lot of money.
With a cruel smile on his face, the man in white reached into his arms and took out a pill to swallow, then lit the fuse on the square wooden box, gently placed it on the ground, and the person flashed to a window, silently staring at the large smoke spit out from the mouth of the crane's beak, flashing with a scarlet halo, this kind of phenomenon is no different from the poisonous mist that appeared on the top of Emei Jin. In a few moments, the doors of the eight rooms were surrounded, and thick smoke poured through the cracks under the doors.
"Bang" The door of a room near the hall shattered, and out of it came a big man with no clothes, bleeding from all his orifices, as terrifying as he was. But the man had barely taken a few steps before he fell to the ground and became a bloody corpse.
"Hmph, is it so easy to escape from the 'Immortal Soul Snatching Mist' of this sect? Not to mention adding some of my 'Poisonous Child' Guo Siyuan's 'Golden Snake Soul Breaking Powder', even Da Luo Jin Xian, he can't escape the fate of losing Huangquan! If you want to blame it, blame your castle master, who thinks that he has a huge power, and always opposes his master, and if he refuses to obey this protector, he can only destroy you, so as not to raise tigers in the future, and come with the surname Lin to suppress us!" "Poison-hearted son" Guo Siyuan said softly coldly, seeing that the time was almost up, he went to put away the wooden box and checked it in each room, until he confirmed that there was no one who was angry, and Fang Shi flashed out of this dead man's house with an expressionless face.
Turning right when he went out, Guo Siyuan came to a delicate double-storey wooden wing, cleaned up his face, and felt satisfied, he stepped forward to peel the wooden door three times, and after a while, the door opened lightly, and a young woman who was overwhelmed by surprise, wearing a coat as thin as a cicada's wings, hurriedly welcomed him in. Perhaps both of them were in a state of confusion, but they did not find a delicate figure on the roof of a nearby house.
"Siyuan, you're finally here! everything is going well, right?" the two entered the room and closed the door, and they lingered tightly for a while, until the young woman, panting, moved her mouth and asked.
"Sister Xiang, you finally don't have to be Mrs. Wei Lao Pitianru! The things ordered by the Heavenly King have been done, and they are about to do it! Quickly pack up our things, let's leave here as soon as possible, there is news that the Wei family's brigade may be coming back. Guo Siyuan smacked his mouth and stole incense, let go of the hugging body, and smiled very gently as if he had been sentenced to two people when he killed people before.
This fragrant girl is the eyeliner that Guo Siyuan planted on the pillow of Wei Shijie, the "Holy Hand to the Sky", and now he happened to take advantage of his absence in the castle and the void of power, leading a group of loyal subordinates to use extraordinary means to destroy Liuyun Castle, so as to hit his forces and weaken the threat to them in the future.
"Who?" Guo Siyuan suddenly saw a figure passing by outside the window, his heart was shocked, he flashed over, slapped it violently with his palm, and the person also flew out of the house with the cracked window, but saw that there was a raging fire everywhere in the castle in advance.
When Wan'er came in the middle of the night, there was no figure on the castle wall, and there was a quiet slaughter all around. She didn't think much about it: why didn't there even be a sentry at night when the guards were so strict and strict during the day? However, there was one thing, anyway, she was here to find Wei Qingfeng's bad luck, no matter what happened here, she also had to settle accounts with him.
She followed the stone stairs of the fort wall, and saw that the Liuyun Castle was quiet, so she went straight to the stable behind the fort and lit a fire. Subsequently, they scurried into the buildings in Liuyun Castle.
Unexpectedly, the fire in the stables was like a signal, and smoke rose everywhere in the fort, and then a fire burst into the sky. Wan'er was shocked, she didn't know that there were other night walkers in the castle, but she viciously wanted to burn down the entire Liuyun Castle? She just burned the stables that would not cause a fire, creating a little chaos, so that she could take the opportunity to find Wei Qingfeng to take revenge.
This is a good thing, if the women, children and children in the entire fort can't dodge, they will inevitably be killed in the fire. Thinking of the seriousness of the problem, she couldn't help but shudder, regretting that she had recklessly set someone on fire.
In order to make up for her mistakes, she hurried to the building to save people, but saw several large courtyards, full of miserable and terrifying corpses, men, women and children, and there were constant screams of people being killed in the distance, which made her feel a creepy fear and horror in her heart.
In a trance, passing in front of a delicate building, suddenly, the wooden window shattered, and with a muffled shout, I saw a white figure rushing out.
Wan'er felt that there was something wrong with the palm wind, and her delicate body twisted, and the person had already avoided it sideways, and shouted weakly: "What are you doing?
"Who do you care who I am?" Guo Siyuan, who was also weak-hearted, showed a vicious face, turned his body, and hit his right palm fiercely. Otherwise, let her escape, the consequences are unimaginable!
How could Wan'er let him hit, a little on tiptoe, the whole person had already reached another direction, no longer talking, and punched out in the air. She vaguely guessed that maybe this man was one of the masterminds of tonight's fire, defeat him, and then interrogate them about what they wanted to do. )