0126 The dullness often gets in the way, Yujian retreats the three armies
"1.2.3.4.5.6 People. The highest level of paper-patterned third level, Xing really can practice his skills. Xiao Nian'er said with no mercy, obviously intending to stand by and watch.
Xing Zhen had no objection, and was quite happy to see it. The young man with sword turned around alone and slowly met the six people following him.
Xiao Nian'er did not forget to remind him: After the solution, he went to the government office to stamp the pass certificate. I took Bu Shi and the others to find the inn first, and then met at the Jianghu Conference of Chuanjian Villa.
Xing Zhen did not look back, raised his palm and swayed back and forth over his shoulder: Meeting with Jianghu.
The six thieves who were stealing their own children regard Xing Zhen as a boy who gave money. Isn’t that the six, who treated them as whetstones for martial arts.
After a burst of crackling, Xing Zhen patted the dust on his body, which was very relaxed and comfortable.
Each person cuts off one hand or one kick, so that you will not be able to do evil in the future, which is also considered a punishment for doing evil in the past. Be a good person in the future, your body will still be there, and you will have no problem supporting your family.
Ignore the straits and silences on the ground, and I am too lazy to listen to their wailings. I have eighty mothers on top and wives and children on bottom. If I do something wrong, I will be punished. What's more, those who have been bullied and robbed by them have not done anything wrong, but will suffer unintentional disasters.
The Songjiang County Government Office is also crowded with people, Wuyang and Wuyang, a group of ordinary people, are not god cultivators or warriors. Xing is really curious, it seems that these people have seen them somewhere. Could it be that ordinary people are also qualified to attend the Jianghu Conference?
As soon as I walked into the government office, I happened to meet the young monk Pingjue and a master in official uniform talking and laughing. He walked out of the government office.
The two whispered that Xing Zhen, who is the second level of martial arts, could hear roughly one or two.
Pingjue: Ping'an Temple was destroyed and there is no money to respect the master in the future. Please forgive me. Caomin is now homeless. Can the master help me and find a living for Xiaode?
Due to the Jianghu Conference, I am busy recently, so let me go of other things. You can find out more about the murderer who destroyed Ping'an Temple while you have time. The money is small, and the people above blame you and I can't afford it.
The little monk suddenly showed a shocked look and pointed at the dark boy in front of him: It was him, he destroyed Ping'an Temple and killed the old abbot and others.
At this time, the group of people who followed Xing Zhen into the scene were also pointing fingers and correcting: I saw that it was this thief who killed the old abbot.
I can testify, we can all testify.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, the official waved his hand and shouted loudly: Come on, take him down for me.
Xing Zhen leaped over these people with both legs and ran away.
He slapped his forehead while running: My mind is so smart that I don’t know what it is when I should be smart, and I’m a little scary. These ordinary people are not the pilgrims who blocked me and the old monk that day. Their feelings are not to attend a meeting in the rivers and lakes, but to sue him for the death of the Zhen and the murder and set fire.
It turned out that Ping'an Temple colluded with the Songjiang County government and missed a young monk Pingjue and had to find an opportunity to solve the problem. There is also this county magistrate who did not serve the people and even harmed the people. He was extremely guilty of being a great crime.
At Xing Zhen's running speed, the yamen runners and pilgrims who knew it later could only see their necks out of reach. They could not fight, kill, or go to meet with Xiao Nian'er and others, so as not to implicate Bu Shiyou and lead to the government's pursuit.
The boy ran out of the city for more than ten miles and saw that no one was following him. He patted his chest and breathed a lot, and turned to look forward.
Xing Zhen originally wanted to run further, but because the road ahead was blocked, he stopped helplessly. Since he saw it, he would not be able to observe for a while.
In the dust, an old man holding a long sword was fighting among a large army of Wuyang Wuyang, with a total of as many as 5,000 soldiers.
The old man fought against the five thousand troops alone with his own strength, breathing smoothly and long, without any fatigue. The long sword in his hand was unpredictable, and he came and went freely among the soldiers.
Especially the sword in the old man's hand reflected a cold and cold light under the vigorous sun pass. The soldiers' big swords and spears were not enemies of the long sword, and they were chopped into two pieces.
The old man was very cautious in his actions. He only injured or knocked down soldiers at a time, and did not really want to kill anyone.
Xing Zhen saw it clearly. Even though the old man had great sword skills, he was also worried about him. After all, he was old and could not bear to kill him in the chaos army. What's more, there was a general in the back of the army, a woman in green and a middle-aged man staring at him. These three people were not ordinary people at first glance.
Xing Zhen watched the war ahead, pasted the light-chasing talisman he engraved on the heavy sword punishment, and was ready to help at any time. He didn't want to be a bad person or a person who meddled with other people's business. It's just that this old man was the one that Xing Zhen has been looking for.
The goatee who once made money by playing acrobatics in Shanliang County, can't forget the execution. He had just recovered from a serious illness that day and was almost detained by the ghost cultivator. It was the old man who secretly used help and saved his life.
Because of the dull delay in the county magistrate's office just now, Xing Zhen was almost made into dumplings. At this time, he thought about it carefully and became very enlightened. Not only was the old man Goat-beard familiar with his figure, but the man with a tall horse on the opposite side had also met in Shanliang County.
He was a martial artist who followed the national teacher, but for some reason he suddenly appeared in Songjiang County.
General Hu Yong was in the middle and looked at the two around him and said: The reward agreed by the national master has been given, and it must be in the hands of Master He. You are a military offering again, so it should be time to do your best.
The Changran sword that Rouge Spin dreamed of was right in front of you, and the opportunity to shine the lintel and avenge your previous shame was also right in front of you. After that, Changran sword belonged to Rouge Spin, I will never regret it. Now I am looking forward to it, your Rouge Spin swept the Qiulin family and unified the prosperous scene of the world of the Book and Shui Kingdom.
He Liangming and Cai Jimei looked at each other when asked. The former said: Sect Master Cai is a warrior and knows better about this great master of Swordsmanship in Shushui Kingdom. Please ask Sect Master Cai to answer the general's doubts.
Cai Jimei explained: The internal strength of martial arts is once strong and then declining again and then exhausted, especially when an internal force is exhausted and needs to be replaced. It is the most deadly time for warriors, and it is almost the same as the ordinary people.
Hong Jiuquan's internal strength is indeed deep, but he can't bear to kill. This will make the internal strength more serious. I think the general understands this point that it is more difficult than killing people in this kind of battle.
Hong Jiuquan did not kill anyone, and the general would not lose. We just need to wait for him to change his internal strength and capture him with one move. Wouldn't it be great?
Hu Yong laughed loudly and was amazed at the explanations of these two. Hong Jiuquan is really only nine, and he is a thousand miles away from Shiquan. His kindness today will take his life. The two masters and the people selected by the national teacher are indeed correct.
I was sneering in my heart: How can I not understand what you understand? Do you really think I became a general who relied on the daughter of the national teacher? I am now a general who was seriously injured when suppressing bandits, and my realm was knocked down. I want to endure it and hide it from everyone, including the national teacher.
He Mingliang and Cai Jimei suddenly chuckled together on both sides, and muttered: Hong Jiu's internal strength is weakening, and it is almost time to take action.
Cai Jimei jumped off the horse's back, her joints squirmed and her body squirmed. She twisted at an incredible angle, and if she were ordinary people, she would have died.
After the head rotated 360 degrees, it seemed that it had not moved. The two arms were entangled with each other, like two hemp ropes.
He Mingliang took out a metal man holding a spear and instantly decomposed it into more than a hundred pieces in his hand. Then the pieces were enlarged and fit closely to various parts of the body.
The ordinary man in a long robe just now turned into a man wearing a colorful armor and holding a straight and hard spear.
The two of them got off the horse slowly and slowly walked towards the fierce battle position ahead. They didn't forget to turn around and remind Hu Yong: I stared at the boy opposite and watched for a long time but didn't move. Don't be ruined by a fish.
Hu Yong was thinking, and the young man was a little familiar with him, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Xing Zhen looked solemn and slowly pulled out the punishment behind him.
After spending time with Xiao Nian'er for a long time, I have learned enough about the world and monks. I recognize that the woman in green is Jiu-jitsu in martial arts. Judging from her weak and boneless body, Jiu-jitsu will definitely reach the pinnacle and is definitely not a general and ordinary person.
Not to mention the armored man, the cheapest one is the Shenyong tailor-made armor of the military corps. The price can reflect its power, but fortunately the cheapest one is the cheapest one.
Seeing the two of them approaching, Xing Zhen was no longer hesitating. He threw out the heavy sword and then jumped up and stood above the punishment. The young man hanging a tattered gourd around his waist flew with his sword among the five thousand troops. His speed was a bit slow, without the stance of a thousand miles.
Zhenru is the sword cultivator who is flying with a sword, and is majestic and arrogant. However, Xing Zhen, who is on the punishment, blushed slightly.
I secretly regret: The punishment is really useless, and I failed thousands of times, and the light-chasing talisman drawn is still like this. Not to mention chasing light, it may be difficult to chase a bird.
Repentance, his hands were not stopped. The golden armored strongman talisman scraped off the old monk without hesitation, without any feeling of heartache.
A golden armored strongman, more than three feet tall, fell from the sky and roared into the ground. The battlefield, which was already filled with smoke and dust, suddenly became dusty again.
The golden armored strongman landed next to the goatee's old man, and his fists were whistling and whistling. The soldiers were like sandbags, constantly flying backwards. The old man's dilemma was solved and he was able to easily change his strength in his body.
Cai Jimei and He Mingliang, who were leisurely and slowly moving forward, were both shocked after looking at each other. They were definitely a sword cultivator who could fly with swords, and they were also a sword cultivator with a real natal flying sword.
It is not a fake sword cultivator, such as a fake sword cultivator. It is recognized as a death talisman among monks, so whoever sees it will not be scared.
What's even more unreasonable is a sword cultivator who can use talismans, and he is a golden armored hero. I know what other methods there are to come up with? Will he create a Five Thunder Dharma Talisman and thousands of swords worship the talisman.
Thinking of this, the two of them were chilling and looked back at Hu Yong. As a result, the master was turning his horse's head and thinking about escaping his life first.
Cai Jimei and He Mingliang turned around and ran away. This time they couldn't fight. The main generals ran away and kept him here as a human shield. They came slowly and ran completely differently. The two of them scrambled for fear that they would fall behind if they slowed down. The unreasonable sword cultivator poked a hole in his head.
Xing Zhen was secretly happy in his heart, but he also understood that this kind of deceiving method was not a long-term solution, and it was the main thing to rescue the goatee as soon as possible.
When driving the flying sword, landing next to the old man, the true self and internal force are used simultaneously. The boxing spirit is spread without leaving any effort, and the internal force is consumed, and the full force is achieved with 120% of all efforts.
Cai Jimei and He Mingliang, who were running away, were curious because the sword cultivator did not come to chase him. They couldn't help but look back and saw Xing Zhen's ninth punch after the internal force was superimposed.
The two of them almost fell to the ground when their legs were weak. This was so hard that they couldn't live. Not only did the sword cultivator, but they were the most unreasonable dual cultivation of divine martial arts, and they knew how to use talismans.
Immediately, I accelerated without hesitation and used all my skills to my legs. In a blink of an eye, I caught up with Hu Yong who was running away on a horse, but I didn't even know how to run wildly.
Hu Yong, who had all his strength but could not be revealed, gritted his teeth and rode forward, staring at the backs of Cai Jimei and He Mingliang, gradually moving away in the dust.
Chapter completed!