Chapter Forty-Four: The Art of Ghosts and Dragons Is Not Called Law?
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Qian Tong took a knife and a bow, and Hu Daoren held a banner and flag, and the two walked towards the inner house of the fort together.
As they came along, a mass of fragrance wafted in the wind, and those who smelled it, whether they were guards and maidservants, or birds and birds, were limp on the ground, unable to move, and could only watch as if no one was around them.
This aroma is easy to deal with ordinary people, but it is not so useful against those who are tough and have deep internal qi, and they have to solve it with their own hands.
What's more, when he didn't see Zhang Zhan die in front of him, Qian Tong couldn't feel at ease.
The two walked straight inside, but before they arrived at the inner room, Qian Tong stopped his steps, he was also vigilant, knowing that Zhang Zhan was not so easy to deal with, so he was not in a hurry to cross the threshold, and after his sharp eyes swept a few times, he saw that there was no arrangement, so he sneered and strode in.
Seeing the man lying on the bed, he stared at him, his hand probed steadily, slowly pulled out the saber at his waist, and then rushed forward like a spirit ape, with all his strength, and slashed down.
Just as the blade fell, a hand suddenly reached out from the quilt, holding his wrist with unmistakable accuracy, while the other hand clasped the back of the knife like an iron pincer.
Qian Tong was startled, and after struggling to make a move, he didn't know it well, so he hurriedly abandoned the knife and retreated, and said angrily: "Who?"
Then he saw the person clearly, his body shook, and said, "Liang Wu?"
Liang Wu tore open the curtain and jumped out, but with an angry face, he glared at Qian Tong and said, "You're right, you really want to rebel!"
Qian Tong was a little flustered at first, but when he looked back, he saw that Hu Daoren also stepped in, so he calmed down again, glanced left and right, and said coldly: "What about it? What about Zhang Zhan? But he escaped?"
Liang Wu clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Qian Tong, I don't understand, I treat you well, why do you want to hurt him?"
"Why?"
Qian Tong suddenly became excited, brandished the knife in his hand, and shouted: "Because I am unwilling! This piece of foundation was all laid down by me and my old brother, why should I give it to that stinky child?"
Hu Daoren walked up, and said with a smile: "Why bother talking so much nonsense with him, Zhang Zhan is seriously ill, even if he runs away, he won't live long, quickly get rid of this person, and then kill Zhang Zhan's sons, this Rolling Python Mountain is your world." ”
Liang Wu trembled when he heard this, and said angrily: "Qian Tong, the disaster will not affect the family, you dare to kill the Dutong family today, aren't you afraid that Chunde will also come to kill your family in the future?"
Qian Tong was a little hesitant, he did have this scruples, and if he killed Zhang Zhan today, he could still excuse himself that he was seriously ill, if he killed all the doors, how many people would listen to him?
Hu Daoren's slitted eyes showed a cunning spirit like a fox wolf, and said: "Cutting grass needs to be eradicated, as for those who are disobedient, I will finish it for you, what are you afraid of?"
He just wants this money to be ruthless, so that he needs to rely on himself even more.
"You demon!"
Liang Wu was furious, rushed up, and punched the door of the nonsense man.
He has great strength, and he has Zhang Zhan's guidance, when he was young, he could fight the lion and tiger empty-handed, although it is not as good as it was now, but he is still in the prime of life, this punch is also full of strength, and his strength is soaring. ...,
Hu Daoren was not in a hurry, he smiled, flicked his sleeves, shook his hand and flew out of a talisman, and shouted: "Thunder!"
With a bang, the entire inner room seemed to shake, Liang Wu was touched by the talisman, and was shocked to the point of falling out, falling a zhang away, he struggled to get up, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he was no longer powerless, he stared at the nonsense man with red eyes, and said, "Demon Dao!"
Hu Daoren waved his sleeves contemptuously and said, "You and other ordinary people, no matter how good their martial arts are, in the eyes of our immortals, they are just jokes. ”
Qian Tong saw that Liang Wu was such a brave person who was put to the ground by Hu Daoren's raised hand, and he was also afraid in his heart, he looked at Liang Wu and persuaded him: "Brother Liang, why do you follow Zhang Zhan all the way to the black? You have also seen it, Hu Daochang's magic power is boundless, I invite him to sit in this Rolling Python Mountain, who else can be provoked in the future?" You and my brothers join forces, take this as the foundation, recruit troops and horses, conquer cities, destroy the country and open up the territory, and also learn from the great Wei Taizu to lay down a great river and mountain, in the future I will be the emperor, you will be the general, I will protect your descendants and grandchildren for all generations, and there will be endless glory and wealth. ”
Liang Wu snorted and said, "Villain, ungrateful people, stop talking quickly, don't pollute my ears!"
Qian Tong was scolded by him, and immediately became angry, and he raised his knife to slash, but at this moment, a voice sounded behind the tent, saying, "Stop!"
Although Qian Tong was fierce, when he heard this voice, he couldn't help but shudder, and when he looked around, he saw Zhang Zhan being helped out by a little guy, looking directly at him, and said in a deep voice: "Qian Tong, you are also the ghost of my disease, right?"
Zhang Zhan was tall, and he didn't feel anything on the sickbed, but standing in front of him at this time, the sense of oppression was very heavy, Qian Tong couldn't help but take a few steps back, although he thought of killing Zhang Zhan countless times in his mind, but he was still unconsciously timid, he took a breath, straightened his chest and said loudly: "Yes!
Zhang Zhan nodded and said in a deep voice, "Come out." ”
With a bang, the screens on both sides toppled over, but one by one the armor soldiers rushed out with strong crossbows in their hands, they were all covered under iron, and their bodies were tightly wrapped in stainless steel armor, a total of thirty-six people, and instantly protected Liang Wu and Zhang Zhan behind them, holding the crossbow machine in their hands high, facing Qian Tong and Hu Daoren.
Looking at the cold front's formidable crossbow arrows in their hands, Qian Tong couldn't help but take two steps back, and said in surprise: "Iron Mask, when did you transfer up the mountain?"
Hu Daoren was not afraid at all, smiled contemptuously, and said: "No matter how much you come, it will be a mortal ...... of the flesh."
Zhang Zhan's eyes were deep, if he was raised in bed, he might be able to delay his death, but now he was holding on, but he felt that he couldn't support it for long, so he didn't want to say more, his hand waved forward, and those armorers did not hesitate to press the machine in their hands, and the sound of strings passed, and thirty-six crossbow machines shot out towards the two like rain.
Hu Daoren haha smiled, but crushed the jade pendant in his hand, and in an instant, a flash of light was released, like a bright sun, enveloping the two of them.
The crossbow arrows just shot, but they broke one after another as if they had hit steel rock, and the Hu Dao man took the flag in his hand in front of him, and then bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
As soon as it came out, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and in an instant the lights and candles went out, and a screaming sound like crying and complaining turned into a black light and circled around the inner room.
Those iron-masked armorers wanted to resist, but the phantom was formless and substantial, and after being drilled through their bodies, a burst of coldness struck, and then their eyes went black, and they fell to the ground without saying a word, and they lost their breath. ...,
Hu Daoren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel a cold sweat behind his back.
This banner is also occasionally obtained by him, and he only needs to use it to collect people's souls.
It's just that his foundation is too weak, and it's okay to collect the souls of ordinary people, these thirty-six armor soldiers are all warriors of a hundred battles, with firm will, not afraid of life and death, and can only consume essence and blood to collect, if they fail, they will immediately be seriously injured, and I am afraid that they will not be able to recover for more than ten years.
He was lucky, he barely succeeded, but his face was as white as paper, his hands and feet were sore, and he was far from being as easy as he said.
Qian Tong was shocked, and when he saw those wolf-like armor soldiers like paper under the hands of Hu Daoren, he laughed wildly, pointed his knife at the front and said: "Zhang Zhan, do you want to kill me? You still want to kill me! Today I want to see if you die or I die!"
Zhang Zhan looked at the soldiers who fell to the ground, shook his head, waved his hand, pushed the little guy who was supporting him aside, stood up straight, and said in a deep voice: "Needless to say, the king is the king, Zhang Zhan's life is here, you can come and take it." ”
A trace of joy floated on Hu Daoren's face, only this person is dead, this rolling python mountain falls into the hands of Qian Tong, and he can use boys and girls to refine human ingots and pills, strengthen the soul and blood, and within seven or eight years, he will be able to open the pulse and break through.
Thinking of the smugness, he daxiao said: "With me here today, you still have all kinds of tricks and plans, but they can't match my magical power!"
Which sentence came out, but I heard a voice outside: "Ghost magic, dare to claim supernatural mana?"
As soon as the voice fell, another voice came: "Daddy, daddy......"
Hu Daoren's face changed greatly, the voice of the person who spoke was as loud as a mountain, the abyss was as deep as the sea, and his ear drums were buzzing, and his internal qi was disordered, as if he could drink himself to death with just one sound, and others could not detect it, he was a cultivator, and he could feel how terrifying the person was, and for a while, he couldn't even think of running away.
Qian Tong didn't feel right at this time, but he couldn't detect the sensitivity like Hu Daoren, he just thought that Zhang Lingyu had invited some master of the Lingqiao Taoist Temple to come, but he had waited for this moment for more than ten years, how could he give up?
A look of madness suddenly appeared on his face, he shouted, picked up the knife in his hand, and slashed at Zhang Zhan.
Zhang Zhan was able to stand up straight at this time with all his might, but he was powerless to dodge, sighed secretly, and had to close his eyes and wait for death.
However, he waited for a long time, but there was no movement, so he slowly opened his eyes and looked, but saw Qian Tong standing still in place, slowly secreting a trace of blood from his neck, and then the whole head slipped down from his neck, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a poof.
He subconsciously took a step back, but his body was shaky, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the pillar beam, and looked forward, but saw a Taoist standing at the door at some point, the corners of his clothes were flying, and his body was like a smoke and mist.
Zhang Zhan was overjoyed and said, "But which immortal chief of the Lingqiao Taoist Temple?
It's just that suddenly, he felt that the person in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and after thinking about it, his eyes suddenly widened, his face showed a look of surprise, his lips moved a few times, and said, "You, you ......"
The Taoist glanced at him and said with a smile: "Second brother, I have been separated for more than 30 years, but I don't recognize him as a brother?"
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