Chapter 75: Manifestation
Two-one-five stopped. Li Muchan's feet, leaping the wheel, standing on the high outside and looking at the top of the Zhan Zhanβ»
These three big Han towers are like iron towers, with bare upper bodies, dark skin, and shining luster, like iron casting. The three of them had a light on their heads, and at first glance they looked like monks, but if they looked closely, they didn't have scars on their heads.
Xiao Yuan also jumped out of the curtain, jumped into the carriage, and stood beside Li Muchan, and the faint body fragrance went straight into his nose.
The tender white hand put on the curved eyebrows, and looked at the little round pout. Coquettish: "What kind of people are these guys, they don't wear clothes, so they are not savage!, small."
The three big men stood in the middle of the road with their arms crossed and their eyes fierce, squinting at the guards.
The big man in the center had a square face and sneered: "Let you take the lead in talking!"
Elder Zhang stepped forward, hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "Three heroes, I don't know where the heroes are, what do you have to say?"
The square-faced man snorted and asked in a rough voice, "Where are you going?"
Elder Zhang smiled and said, "Go to Evergreen City, and hope that the three heroes will have a convenient trip, horse!"
A bronze-armored guard stepped forward, presenting a black cloth bag with both hands, Elder Zhang took it, and checked it, and there was a commotion inside, it was the sound of silver and apprentices colliding.
He casually threw it to the three big men, and said with a smile: "It's a little meaning, invite the three heroes to drink."
A round-faced man next to him took it, opened the mouth of the bag and glanced at it, tightened it again, tied it to his waist, and looked at Elder Zhang with a smile: "You are also generous!"
"Hehe, hehe, when you're away from home, one more friend and one more way is even if you make a friend. Elder Zhang smiled and was amiable.
Xiao Yuan pursed his lips and snorted impatiently: "Elder Zhang is really, these little shrimps, just knock them down, what kind of smile do you need to accompany them!"
Mei Ruolan's faint voice came: "The situation in Hexi is complicated, and those who can stand on their feet should not be taken lightly, and Elder Zhang is always serious. β
Madoka sighed helplessly. Said lazily: "Zhan Ran." It's you. What should I do?
Li Muchan smiled: "I will also be like Elder Zhang." β
"Many, you're really boring". Xiao Yuan glanced at him.
Li Muchan shook his head and chuckled. Not much to say, people who practice martial arts are the easiest to kill, but killing people is happy, but it often causes endless trouble, and the trouble caused by killing one person can only be solved by killing several people, or dozens of people.
If Feng Shangkun is killed, they will take endless trouble.
Blue Blood Hall's revenge was delayed, and his heart was like a boulder, and as time passed, the boulder became heavier and heavier, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
Even though he has profound Zen skills, he can see through the world. I can't take the pressure off of it.
The Blue Blood Hall is far from being comparable to the Mei Mansion, if they don't move, they will be destroyed at every turn, like a rainstorm and thunder, and the strength of the Mei Mansion is very weak. Like an egg hitting a stone.
That's the trouble that comes with killing.
Sometimes, though. And you have to kill people, if you don't kill people and kill you, how can you sit still and wait to be killed?
The square-faced man in the center pointed to the carriage: "What's it loaded?"
Elder Zhang smiled: "Hehe, some fabrics, not worth anything, the three heroes raised their noble hands." Thank you so much!"
"Open it and take a look!" the square-faced man said coldly.
Elder Zhang's face was embarrassed and hesitated.
The round-faced man pulled out his knife, pointed the tip of the knife at Elder Zhang, and shouted, "Hurry up! Big brother asked you to open it, don't you open it quickly!"
The faces of the guards sank, their eyes burst with essence, and they were extremely angry.
Elder Zhang usually laughs, he doesn't have any arrogance, but everyone respects him, these three guys are so rude, it's really annoying!
The three of them paid no attention to the angry glares of the crowd. The opposite side squinted at the crowd, with a provocative face.
Seeing that they had no fear, Elder Zhang turned his head to look at Elder Ouyang.
He had just bought time and asked Elder Ouyang to probe carefully, Elder Ouyang had a thaumaturgy, and his ear power increased greatly after he was transported, and the legendary ears were like tailwind.
Elder Ouyang took a step forward and said coldly, "Shut up!"
"Hey, old fellow, it's really lonely, look at this!" the round-faced man patted his bald head.
Elder Ouyang frowned and said coldly, "Bald Dakou?"
"Hehe, even if you know each other!", the little man smiled proudly.
Elder Ouyang coldly spat out a word: "Get out"
"What a big dog!" the big man shouted angrily, and he was about to draw his sword.
The square-faced man in the center stretched out his hand to stop it, frowned and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"I want to know the name of the old man, you are not worthy!" Elder Ouyang sneered, looked around, and said coldly: "Let them all come out."
The square-faced man sneered again and again: "Good! Good!
He pursed his lips and let out a long roar, and suddenly his footsteps staggered, and more than a hundred people came out of the woods, coming up to surround the convoy, all with swords and swords, eyeing at each other. ,
These people are dressed in different clothes. The weapons are different, miscellaneous, and at first glance they are a rabble.
But they all have sharp eyes, good cultivation, and it is difficult to hide the evil spirit in the corners of their eyes, and they obviously have a lot of lives on their hands, and they are outlaws.
They have different clothes and weapons, but one thing is the same, they are all bald, more than a hundred. The bald head sparkles in the sun, and the surroundings become much brighter at once.
Elder Ouyang glanced at him and sneered: "Such a little person?" "I heard that there are thousands of bald people, and the leader is also a character, you three are just little minions!"
The square-faced man laughed and waved his hand: "You don't need to slaughter chickens with a knife, and you still need a leader to deal with you?"
"That's it!" the round-faced man nodded vigorously, agreeing.
Elder Ouyang turned his head and clenched his fists from afar: "Miss, what should I do with them?"
Mei Ruolan sat in the carriage, did not show up, and her cold voice came from the carriage slowly and flatly! "Kill it, don't let go of a six"β»
"Yes!" Elder Ouyang said in a deep voice.
Elder Zhang pointed at the three of them, shook his head and sighed: "You guys, you really toast and don't eat and drink, alas, "Heaven can still live if you do evil, you can do it yourself, you don't live with your ears!"
The round-faced man glared: "Shut up, old man! Open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly, who has more people here, who can call the shots!"
Elder Zhang shook his head, his figure flashed, and then he returned to his position.
"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, very clear, and the big man covered his left face and glared at Elder Zhang in surprise.
Elder Zhang smiled and said, "Hehe, little guy, don't stare, I'm teaching you for your father, you have to respect the old and love the young!"
"The old thief is looking for death!" The big man blushed, stepped in front of Elder Zhang in three steps, drew his knife and slashed, and the long knife emitted a silver match.
"Snort!" a black light appeared, heading straight for the big man's chest.
He was startled, and hurriedly put away the knife, and blocked it horizontally. Protect your heart.
In the crisp resonance of the heart, his long knife swung up, and his figure froze.
"Whew!" another soft whistle sent a black light through his chest.
The square-faced man beside him hurriedly stepped forward and slashed down with his knife, wanting to cut off the black light, but he was a little short, only to the empty space.
The black light flashed away, and the Yan Ling arrow flew out from behind the round-faced man, bringing out a large puddle of blood.
His burly body arched violently, like a lobster, and flew backwards with a snort, as if sucked away by a strange force.
He flew three feet away, landed with a "bang", remained silent, and was already dead.
The square-faced man's face was pale, he looked down at the knife and took a deep breath.
He pointed his knife at Li Muchan in the distance, and scolded: "Okay, you thief and monk, sneak attack and plot, you are really a despicable villain!"
Li Muchan stood on the carriage, the breeze swayed the monk's robes, the placket fluttered, chic and freehand.
He held the ice jade bow and said with a smile: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will pay it back tenfold, everyone, you leave now, it's not too late, just take it as a misunderstanding!"
The big man sneered, and pointed at the tip of the knife: "Bullshit misunderstanding, thief monk, today Lao Tzu swears to take your dog's head!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, drew an arrow, and drew his bow to shoot.
"Woo" flashed black, and the arrows of the wild goose feathers roared.
The big man sneered and slashed with his sword.
Hmph" The black light was cut off, the wild goose arrow fell to the ground, the big man laughed, the net was about to speak, the smile suddenly froze, and he felt that something was wrong.
"Snort" Another black light shot out. He hurriedly swung his knife, but he slashed into the air, his arm was stiff, and he couldn't keep up with his mind, and he was a little late.
Normally, it was almost not tight, but at this time, it was almost a matter of life and death, and Yan Ling's arrow pierced his throat and fell to the official road behind him with a puddle of blood.
"You" He pointed his long knife at Li Muchan who was twenty zhang away, full of unwillingness.
Li Muchan shook his head, turned to everyone, and said lightly: "Miss, are they all killed?"
Mei Ruolan said lightly: "Well, the bald Dakou is brutal and rampant, never leaving a living mouth, killing them can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven." β
"Okay!" Li Muchan nodded.
The two of them talked kung fu, the big man's long knife took off his hand, "dangcai" fell to the ground, his body slowly fell back, and he landed "bang", no longer moving.
Li Muchan knew that he would not be blind to death, and felt that he had been plotted.
Li Muchan's internal force is not very deep, but the purity is far better than ordinary people, attached to the arrow with the arrow trick, condensed like the substance, the knife and the arrow intersect, and the internal force drills into the Han meridians along the knife.
The big man swung his knife and slashed the second arrow, this internal force was strange, and he hesitated for a moment, and this time, he decided life and death.
"Choking," the cold light flashed, Elder Ruiyang drew his sword out of the sheath, pointed at the big men, and shouted: "Kill, no one will be left!"
"Kill!" the guards shouted in unison, and a group of four began to attack.
Suddenly, swords and swords, shouts, screams, and scolding sounded, and a tragic atmosphere was permeated on the official road, and pedestrians avoided it far away and did not dare to approach. ,
Li Muchan said in a low voice: "Senior sister, Xiaoyuan, you expand Miss, be careful!"
"What are you going to do?" Madoka asked hurriedly.
Li Muchan smiled: "I'll take a look." β
Without waiting for Xiao Yuan to speak, he floated into the distance, in the air, the ice jade bow kept filling, and one after another Yan Ling arrows were shot, and black light ran through the bald men.
When he jumped out of the circle and got into the woods, he had killed more than 20 people, and there was no time for the arrows to be fired, and every arrow was sure to hit, and he had obtained the essence of the Feiyun Arrow Technique, which was better than Feng Shangkun.
As soon as he leaped into the forest, his body suddenly turned into a ghost, and he sped forward silently.
The trees are lush, the sun is blazing outside, and the forest is sweltering and dark.
The thumb and index finger pinched the arrow, the arrow contained the internal force of Taiyin, and the ice jade bow was pulled, and when he put it lightly, a black light shot out, but there was no sound.
There was a muffled "bang", if something heavy fell to the ground.
His figure is non-stop, unpredictable, the floating light and the nine appearances of the cloud dragon are combined, fast and agile, the bow is constantly drawn in his hand, and one after another black light shoots out, silently.
Hmph!" Suddenly, a coquettish voice came, Li Muchan's face changed, his body folded, and he retreated violently, this was Xiaoyuan's voice.
Compete for a small life to get out of this chapter.,Exhaustion is small.,For your reward and support.,I'm going to fight again.,See if you can write another chapter.γ