Chapter 37: Turinson
Li Yu and the others were taken aback when they looked at the wanted list, and asked, "How can this be?"
Huangfu Yan smiled bitterly and said: "It is said that Lao Tzu committed murder in Hangzhou yesterday and took the tribute of the imperial court. ”
Niu Er snorted: "The owner of the door has been in the fort yesterday, how can he go to Hangzhou to kill people, it is obvious that someone framed ......"
Li Yu also said angrily: "How can this be reasonable! These dog thieves always come to bully our own people, but they are indifferent to foreign enemies, since the court can't get along with us, then there is no need to be polite to them." As he spoke, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was about to kill the official in his hand.
Huangfu Yan shook his head to stop, and said with a calm face: "This matter has nothing to do with the two of you, you should leave here while you are not involved......
"What does the door master think of the two of us......" Niu Er said urgently.
Huangfu Yan waved his hand, his eyes were firm: "Go back and help your master, tell the third elder not to worry about this matter, as long as the things in the door are taken care of, I have my own plans for this matter!"
"This ......" Li Yu hesitated for a moment, knowing that the two of them staying here would only increase the variables, and they would become a drag, so he nodded unwillingly.
Huangfu was deaf and clear-sighted, and faintly felt that there was a large group of horses' hooves in the distance, and said with a smile: "Okay, the officers and soldiers will arrive soon, you can leave first......
Before the words fell, a green shadow flashed, blocking the way of the two.
Huangfu frowned, looked at the green-robed old man in front of him, and shouted, "Who is Your Excellency?"
This old man was the old and young couple who came in after the three of them before, and the middle-aged man who was with him also stepped forward, stopped in front of the three of them, and held the broadsword on his back in his hand.
Huangfu has been experiencing it for several months, and his eyes slowly swept over the faces of the two, and he could see that both of them had superb internal skills.
The old man in the green shirt arched his hand. He smiled and said, "Old man Du Lingzi, Your Excellency is the emperor's death?"
Huangfu nodded slowly and said, "Yes, what does the old man have to say?"
The middle-aged man shouted violently: "With the two of us here, how can you thieves like you escape?"
Niu Erqi smoked and scolded: "Turtle son, your eye saw that my family had killed someone?"
Huang Fu Yan looked at the gloomy old man in front of him. Suddenly smiled: "My husband is here for the secret record of Qiankun, right?"
Who in the rivers and lakes can't see that the so-called tribute of the imperial court is the peerless secret book, and these two people dare to take a big risk at this time, naturally it will not be for a few district officials, as for what to punish the wicked, it is even more nonsense.
The old man was told that he had broken his mind, and his face was a little unbearable.
When the martial artists who were watching the excitement on the side heard the word "Turin Son", their faces changed, and they shouted: "The Turin Taoist of the Penglai faction!"
Only then did Huangfu Yan come to his senses, and said in his heart: "No wonder it feels a little familiar!"
Officers and soldiers are getting closer. Huangfu was afraid that he would not be able to parry well when the time came, and he injured Li Yu and the others, and the two fingers of his right hand were put together, and the void connected two fingers and hit Du Lingzi and the others.
The invisible force struck, and the faces of the two changed, and they hurriedly dodged to the side.
Huangfu Yan held his palms in a void, and rolled up Li Yu and the others with vigor. Pushed it out of the inn, at the same time. "Get out of here quickly, remember what I just said!"
Niu Er's face was admiring, and his eyes were burning. Li Yu's expression was solemn, and he pulled his figure to flash rapidly, and soon disappeared into the night.
Du Lingzi was extremely angry, but he didn't care where the two of them went. stared at the emperor deadly. A little nervously said: "Junior, just tie your hands, wait for the old man to ask for favors from the officers and soldiers for you?"
"Poof!" Huang Fu couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" said Du Lingzi angrily.
"Old horseman, if you want to fight, you will fight, and don't make a lot of nonsense here. The officers and soldiers will buy your face, it's ridiculous!" the emperor looked disdainful.
"You ......" Du Lingzi was angry, and the big man in front of him took a step forward, and said with a stern face: "Friend, I am not talented, it is the head of this town, the officers and soldiers in the city, how much to buy some face!"
Huangfu Yan ignored his words and continued: "Du Lingzi, your good apprentice Zhu Baokun has been under the Qingcheng Gate for several years, did he inform you of the secret martial arts methods of the Qingcheng faction?"
"You ......" Du Lingzi's face changed wildly, and when he saw the puzzled looks of his fellow martial artists around him, he was extremely flustered, and he couldn't care about how clever the emperor's methods were, so he rushed to kill first. The whole body unleashed his strength, and more than ten poisonous needles were shot out in a row, all of which were aimed at the vital points of the emperor's death. In his opinion, even if you are Da Luo Jin Immortal, under such a strong and dense needle rain, it is difficult not to die!
"It's a good time!" Huang Fu Yan was also extremely curious about this "Heavenly King Heart Supplementing Needle" of his Penglai faction, and after pouring some true qi into the sleeve of his right hand, he blocked those secret weapon poisonous needles with an iron sleeve skill, and at the same time observed the secret weapon technique of this old ghost.
The Heavenly King Heart Needle is the best secret weapon of the Penglai faction, and it can fly out thirteen silver needles at a time, and the needles are all shot at the opponent's vital point, which is very powerful.
Huang Fu Yan didn't care too much about it, this kind of secret weapon technique of firing several needles in a row was indeed divine in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of a martial artist with extremely high skill like him, there was not much difference between one and a dozen. Just when he was disappointed, he saw that the silver needle sent by Du Lingzi suddenly turned in direction and retracted into his sleeve.
Huangfu Yan's eyes lit up, and then he knew the power of such a secret weapon technique, and he actually had the function of recovering the hidden weapon, so that he didn't have an inexhaustible silver needle in his hand.
Everyone also applauded when they saw this scene, and Du Lingzi's face looked a little better. Just looking at the calm face of the emperor, he had inexplicable palpitations. His most proud secret weapon failed to hurt this person in the slightest, and he was already a little helpless. But Zhu Baokun's matter is really very involved, and he is unwilling to let the kid in front of him who knows the secret leave alive.
Penglai and Qingcheng have been entangled in grievances for a long time, this Turin Taoist, when he was young, he suffered a big loss from the Qingcheng faction, and has been deliberately seeking revenge, peeping secretly around Sichuan, looking for a gap for the Qingcheng faction. More than ten years ago, when he found Zhu Baokun, who had excellent roots, he ordered someone to pretend to be a Jiangyang thief and threaten to kill all the people, but he stood up at the most critical moment and drove away a group of fake thieves, which made the family grateful and accepted this disciple. After Zhu Baokun's martial arts were completed, Du Lingzi wrote down the cause and effect, and taught him to join the door of Sima Wei, the head of the Qingcheng faction, in order to know the secret of the enemy, and then overthrow the Qingcheng faction in one fell swoop.
Although he didn't know how much the emperor knew about this matter, he also knew that the key to it must not be made public. His pretending to be a thief to collect apprentices is not very kind, let alone going undercover to spy on other people's mysteries.
Fortunately, the shouting of the officers and soldiers has become louder and louder, and he thinks that as long as it drags on for a while, when the time comes, the group will attack him, and even if the emperor is martyred and his martial arts are superb, he will not be able to escape the great disaster. (To be continued.) )