Chapter 109: The Great Thief Passes Everywhere, and Zhaoyang Has No Heroes
In the sky, after the thunder, Meng Xuan looked at the Shao family in a mess and walked away.
In the underground Shao family, in the bedroom, Shao Yunfeng's concubine bowed to the ground and cried bitterly.
The Shao family's affairs soon spread, which was a huge blow to the reputation of Huashan Tong of the Juling Gate, before the entire Zhaoyang County, was reciting the good name of Huaxian Master, but now, there is another theory that has begun to circulate: the so-called demon Dao is the real person who cures the plague, he was slandered, not only ruined his reputation, but also was chased and killed by the Zhaoyang chivalrous people including the Shao family, and he was angry.
Now the heavens can't see it, and they are alarmed by his injustice, so they are punished by thunder from the sky and chop the Shao family to death.
Of course, this is just a secret statement, but after all, some people are beginning to believe it.
And Meng Xuan's purpose is exactly this, he doesn't want to find out what Hua Shantong did, and tell these ordinary people that it is an extremely thankless thing, what he wants to do is just to make Hua Shantong not so smooth.
And for the sake of Shao Yunfeng's face of the news that he brought a treasure pot to himself, Meng Xuan was a little lighter, and did not destroy the Shao family, for example, their groom and maid or something, all survived, but the surname Shao was gone.
Of course, this incident has also brought a series of consequences, for example, Shao Yunfeng's concubine, in fact, has long been in love with a housekeeper of the Shao family, but he is afraid of Shao Yunfeng's majesty, so he has not dared to make substantial progress, but now that the Shao family has all been killed by thunder, it has given them a good opportunity to create a good opportunity that they can't repair in ten lifetimes, not only walking together openly, but also enjoying all the wealth of the Shao family...... Of course, at least half of this huge wealth has been given to local officials.
And this maid, but also gracious, in the second half of her life, has been committed to using various methods, such as bribing storytellers, spreading gossip, borrowing the name of porridge for disaster relief, etc., to correct Meng Xuan's name, she originally heard the conversation between Meng Xuan and Shao Yunfeng, this qiē is naturally the Tao, vivid, persistent, and really believed many people.
Of course, these are all afterwords, and Meng Xuan doesn't care about them.
This night was a murderous night, and he was like a demon god, wandering over Zhaoyang County to take revenge on those who had hunted him down.
Every time you shoot, someone dies.
Sanhu Mountain is a great bandit in Zhaoyang County, gathering people to claim the king, and it is a disaster.
At this moment, Sanhu Mountain attacked at night, had just robbed a batch of gold and silver, and was happily dividing.
"The third child, you take 20% ......"
The boss of Sanhu Mountain commanded: "Second child, you take two percent ......"
The white flowers are in the box, and this box and that box are carefully divided.
"For the rest, take another 20% out and treat it as a public one, and I took the remaining 40%, do you have any opinions?"
After the distribution was completed, the boss of the Three Tiger Mountains asked the second and third children with staring eyes.
"No opinion, no opinion, listen to the ...... of the eldest brother"
The second and third hurriedly laughed, of course they didn't dare to have an opinion, you must know that the name of the Three Tiger Mountains in the past was the Four Tiger Mountains.
If they have an opinion, maybe the Three Tiger Mountains will become the Second Tiger Mountain, or the First Tiger Mountain.
"I have an opinion......"
Just when the boss was happy, someone was disappointed and came to such a sentence.
"His grandmother's, who has an opinion?"
The boss opened his mouth and scolded, and then his eyes instantly widened.
A young man in a cyan robe walked in, holding a strange sword in his hand and a sneer on his face.
"Hell......"
The boss, who had never believed in ghosts, suddenly let out an exclamation.
After a pillar of incense, Meng Xuan walked out of the Three Tiger Mountain, and at this moment, there were no living people in the Three Tiger Mountain.
Fortunately, the heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the dark clouds have covered the place, washing away all the blood and water.
After the Three Tiger Mountain, Meng Xuan went to the Silver Scale Cave, and after a fierce battle, a snake head the size of a grinding disc was thrown at the entrance of the cave.
There were actually some good medicinal materials in the Silver Scale Cave, and naturally all of them entered Meng Xuan's Cave Heaven Ring.
Then Meng Xuan went to the black armor barracks, and in the camp tent, the Qingyang Daoist was holding a book of array scriptures to study.
In his hand, there is a bowl of ginseng purple river soup, and he has to drink a bowl every day for the past month. No way, a month ago, he was stabbed with a sword, the injury was not light, and he had to replenish his blood every day, at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable murderous aura, stunned, and his face changed greatly, he jumped up, raised his hand, and took the Bizhu Snake Sword in his hand.
"And sure enough...... Haha, I am the imperial array master of the Chu Royal Court, and I have already laid a large array around me, and you can't get in......"
Qingyang Dao people shouted, but their hands were trembling slightly.
"Boom ......"
It was as if there was a tremor around.
Qingyang Daoren's face turned white, and he shouted: "Don't waste your efforts, this array is not so easy to break......"
"Boom ......"
It was like an earthquake, and the surroundings shook again.
Outside the tent, the military horns sounded, and the crowd rushed, which had already alarmed many soldiers.
Qingyang Daoren's face had changed, and no matter how many warriors there were around, it was still difficult to reduce the fear in his heart.
"I know you're not dead, and I know you want revenge, but I don't blame me for that......"
"Boom ......"
"It was Hua Shantong who forced me to do that, it wasn't my intention, if you are willing to spare my life, I am willing to compensate ......"
Qingyang Daoist was anxious and afraid, and the sweat dripping down his forehead wet his underwear.
"Boom ......"
At this moment, the last loud bang came, and suddenly a strong wind seemed to blow all around, and the aura splashed.
The few small array flags standing on the desk of the Qingyang Daoist suddenly swayed, and then broke inexplicably.
"You...... You can't kill me, I'm ...... I am the royal formation master of the Chu Royal Court, you killed me...... There will be trouble......"
Qingyang Dao people were full of bitterness, and their voices began to tremble when they spoke.
"Whoa......
At this moment, a sword light lit up the entire military tent, and it swirled and brought up a canopy of blood flowers.
Meng Xuan opened the military tent and walked in slowly, and the flying sword slowly flew to his hand, returning to the thirty-three swords.
Qingyang Daoren's eyes widened, and he looked down at his heart, where there was a wound that pierced his front and back chest.
Meng Xuan stared at him coldly, without saying a word, he knew that the cultivation of Qingyang Daoist, this sword abolished his combat power, but it was not enough to let him die immediately.
This Qingyang Daoist is really a good hand at arranging the formation.
He laid out a Dao magic circle around him, and even Meng Xuan was a little difficult to crack.
So Meng Xuan didn't break the formation directly, and forcibly blasted the formation open.
It took four swords to blast the formation open, and the formation attainments of the Qingyang Dao people can be seen.
If his own cultivation is even higher, Meng Xuan may really have nothing to do with him, but his own cultivation is too weak, which is a hard injury.
Now that the formation is broken, there is nothing to say.
Under the same cultivation, the combat power of the formation division is generally relatively weak, not to mention that Meng Xuan's cultivation is even higher than him?
"Name a few people who chased and killed me that day, and I won't kill you with thunder......"
Meng Xuan looked at the Qingyang Daoist and said lightly: "You also know that the people who are killed by lightning are scattered and cannot be reincarnated!"
Qingyang Daoren's face suddenly became ugly.
"Someone broke into ...... camp"
"Boom ......"
I don't know how many horses Naruto drank, the regiment surrounded the camp tent, "snort", the iron claws flew up, pulling the camp tent apart, and the scene in the tent appeared in the eyes of everyone, Zhao Shanhe, the commander of the black armor army, rode a horse, looked into the tent behind a team of soldiers, and happened to look at Meng Xuan, who turned his head to look at each other, and suddenly his heart was frightened, and he almost fell off the horse.
"Demon Dao, it's actually you! It's just enough to escape with your life, and you dare to invade my military camp?"
Zhao Shanhe shouted loudly and waved his hand, just wanting the black-armored soldiers to release their arrows.
"I remember, there were you at the time, so don't worry, you're next!"
Meng Xuan said lightly, and looked at Qingyang Daoist again.
"Junshan Gate, Zhao Family of Prison River City, Mo Ranling Sun Family......"
Qingyang Dao people were full of bitterness, and they said one name after another, and when they spoke, blood had already flowed from the corners of their mouths.
After hearing this, Meng Xuan nodded, and then stepped forward, holding the bun of Qingyang Daoist in one hand and waving his sword in the other, cutting off his head and holding it in his hand.
"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows quickly, kill the ......"
When Zhao Shanhe saw this scene, he only felt full of bitterness, and screamed with his life.
"Whoa......
Arrows rained down.
"Whew......"
The sword light is like electricity.
In the rain, sword light, sword light, thunder light, and blood light are intertwined, and the gorgeous killing scene has a cruel beauty.
Half an hour later, Meng Xuan put the heads of Zhao Shanhe and Qingyang Dao people side by side at the gate of the barracks, and behind him, the three thousand black armor soldiers also suffered heavy casualties, their bodies and minds trembled, and no one dared to approach him.
Meng Xuan glanced back at them, his face was expressionless, but suddenly the frightened people turned on their backs, Meng Xuan turned around, jumped up into the air, and disappeared.
This night, Meng Xuan himself didn't know how many people he had killed.
Anyway, in addition to the Qingyang Dao people's confession, in Zhaoyang County, where there are masters and sects, he will go in and take a look, most of them can see familiar faces, and then he will take action and cut off his head. If his subordinate family members resisted, they would kill them together, and even if they didn't resist, some of them would be killed if Meng Xuan was not used to it.
Even the people of Zhaoyang County don't know how many people died that night, but there is a legend that has been circulating here for many years.
"After the big thief, Zhaoyang has no heroes!"
"Huh...... I feel at ease again......"
In the rainstorm, Meng Xuan suddenly felt a sense of comfort, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
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