Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Mighty Spirit Lasts Forever
"It's Han Yang!" Yan Sha was horrified, and the vast and upright breath between heaven and earth was abundant, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming. The overwhelming amount of force made him feel as if he had fallen into a swamp, and his true qi could no longer move.
"Shoot!" a cold command sounded below.
"Tuk Tuk ......"
The arrows lit with fire were like a rain of arrows, enveloping the entire inn.
"Kill!" Yan Sha's eyes were solemn and cold, and he grabbed a wooden plank on the floor, and his powerful flesh danced a rosewood that was a foot long and a foot long like a hot wheel, and countless afterimages appeared, blocking the arrows one after another.
Then the big foot jumped, and boom, countless sawdust flew out like sharp arrows. Ding ding, the soldiers in armor more than a dozen zhang away outside seemed to take a few steps back, but without the blessing of true qi, these sawdust could not break through the protection of the armor.
The "Huo ......" inn was on fire, and the flames rose into the sky.
"Boom ......" Yansha broke out from the other direction, but just as he rushed out, countless arrows immediately shot over. Yansha danced the plank, as if a wild bull rushed out, and he was not afraid of hundreds of people at all.
"Look for death!" the officer with the crimson spear snapped and plunged the spear into the brick. Then with a lift of his right hand, a large, dark and clumsy bow was handed to him. A cold light, also black cold iron arrow was held in his hand, snapped, and the arrow caught the big bow.
"Huh!" the arrow made of cold iron turned into a black light, like a shock, and quickly passed through the space.
"Drink!" Yan Sha's heart was surging, the hairs on his body stood up, and a strong sense of crisis came to him. Throwing the wooden plank, boom, the wooden board was blessed by thousands of catties of huge force, turning into a yellow and black horse training and colliding with cold iron arrows.
Countless sawdust flew around, and the entire plank burst open. The cold light of the arrows flew unabated.
"Poof!" Yan Sha stepped on the footwork, but without the blessing of True Qi, the effect was obviously not so good. The sinister arrow pierced straight through his left shoulder, and the blood burst open, dripping with blood. Yan Sha couldn't help but snort.
The arrow pierced through the left shoulder of the sand and landed a few feet on the ground, several inches deep into the ground.
"Take it!" shouted the officer with a big bow in his hand and a piercing gaze.
"Yes!" the soldiers replied neatly. The army rose to the sky, and a solemn and murderous aura flowed. Hundreds of soldiers armed with spears formed small formations and pounced on the hot sand.
"Drink!" Yan Sha still wanted to struggle to fight back, but his true qi had turned into a pool of stagnant water and was suppressed in the dantian and couldn't move. The blood from the bloody hole in the left shoulder of the flesh was flowing out continuously, and the head began to be a little dizzy, and he couldn't fight back much at all.
A congenital master was about to be captured by the imperial court, and the grandmaster who could open the door and establish a sect in the martial arts was reduced to a prisoner.
"Boom!" a black aura rushed into the sky, turning into thousands of black ribbons. These ribbons turned into swimming snakes and came towards the soldiers.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Boom!"
The black qi that rushed into the sky collided with the military evil, and the breath vibrate. However, in a moment, the military brake was broken, and the black qi rushed straight in.
"Monk, how can you interfere in the affairs of the imperial court!" an old and majestic voice sounded. I saw that not far from the inn, an old man with a wide robe and an elegant air shouted angrily.
"So what's the interference!" a cold voice sounded. Countless black gases covered the entire sky, and the black pressure was overwhelming. A dark, chaotic, desperate aura emanated. The black gas was about to rush into the soldiers, and it was bound to cause serious damage to the sergeants.
"Evil does not prevail over good, and the mighty spirit lasts forever!" Han Yang's voice was awe-inspiring. There was a commotion, the white light on the luck was thick, and countless scriptures were rising and falling. The white light rose to the sky, and countless scriptures and cultures were crystal white chains, shuttling through the void.
A vast, upright, and bright aura rises to the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth mightily. During this period, countless people's wishes converged and were transformed into the spirit of sages, and the momentum became more and more powerful.
Countless crystalline chains of order and black ribbons collided together, and the black gas seemed to be scorched, turning into green smoke and dissipating. The black fog of heaven and earth has dissipated, but the person who just shot has been silent.
"Huh, what about people?"
"Escaped?"
In the direction of the inn, Yansha didn't know when the road had disappeared without a trace.
"Taishou, Yansha has escaped!" a tall soldier in armor stepped forward to report to the middle-aged man in blue. This middle-aged man in blue is the county guard of Rong County.
"Teacher!" The man in the blue coat and the small crown on his head turned to look at Han Yang.
"That's it, I think it's the hand of the monk just now! Ghosts and ghosts are infested, is it that the troubled times are approaching?" Han Yang frowned slightly, and sighed in an old voice.
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Inside the castle of Cheongtam-gun.
Pan Hao's eyes were deep and contemplative, the monk just now didn't dare to touch the old man of Hanyang, the power of the sage was indeed good.
"Young Master, Master Liu is visiting!" a crisp and tactful voice sounded outside the door. This is obviously Momo's voice.
"Well, serve tea in the front hall!" Pan Hao came back to his senses and said loudly. I think this old man Liu can't wait! But how can it be so simple to eliminate such a big sin.
"Master Liu, I didn't expect us to meet again!" Pan Hao walked out of the door, and at this time Liu Yongzheng picked up the celadon teacup and was pouring a drink. Seeing Pan Hao walking in, he hurriedly put down the teacup and arched his hand to Pan Hao: "Master Pan, thank you for your help!"
"Come, this is the crystal ball of the day, plus a little caution sent outside, I hope Pan Gongzi can accept it. Liu Yong took out the crystal that competed with Pan Hao that day and said sincerely.
Liu Yong also put down the shelf of the richest man in Qingyu at this time, and sincerely thanked Pan Hao.
"Master Liu doesn't have to be like this, Pan will not stop saving people for the sake of this crystal. But I can only cure the root cause of this disease, and if I want to cure the root cause, I still can't do anything!" Pan Hao waved his hand, came to a chair and sat down.
"I don't know, but what can be done?" Liu Yong's heart tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked eagerly.
"Yes, on you, Master Liu!" Pan Hao raised his eyes and his voice was clear.
"What? how could it be?" Liu Yong asked out loud in confusion.
"Master Liu, your home started to be unsmooth half a year ago!" Pan Hao picked up a cup of tea and gently blew the floating green tea leaves on it, and a fragrance of tea rose.
"You, how do you know Lu Dao?" Liu Yong's head kept rolling, and the picture from half a year ago showed one scene after another, Liu Yong had an only son, who started a family five years ago and gave birth to a daughter, Xiaojing. However, Liu Yong's only son suddenly died of a serious illness half a year ago, which was definitely a fatal blow to Liu Yong.
After that, troubles continued and disasters struck again and again. Now his only granddaughter is also seriously ill, if it weren't for Pan Hao's rescue, I'm afraid the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Master Liu, do you know about the breaking of the embankment in the lower reaches of the Tianhe River? You were the overseer who presided over the construction back then!" Pan Hao didn't want to beat around the bush, so he directly pointed out the matter.
"Yes, it was I who presided over the downstream dam embankment. Wait, what do you know?". Liu Yong didn't care about it at first, but after the end, he suddenly felt that Pan Hao's question was obviously something in his words.
"When you built it with powdered stone, it would happen that the river embankment would collapse and cause flooding for hundreds of miles. Even if these crimes are not questioned by the imperial court, the heavens will not allow you!" Pan Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.
"Back then, I was fascinated by ghosts for a while! I regretted that I shouldn't have done it in the first place!" Liu Yong's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself. I can't imagine that these disasters are actually brought by themselves.
"Then, can Xiaojing still be saved?" After all, Liu Yong is a half-hundred person, and he has experienced ups and downs in his life, and his mind quickly cleared his mind.
"Scatter all your wealth, accumulate virtue and do good!" Pan Hao's eyes were gloomy, and he looked up at Liu Yong, who had been shocked by this sentence.