Stealing the beam and changing the column
Walking out of the crack, it felt like a lifetime ago. This was the first time that Fushui Yao had experienced such a magical and incredible thing. Most of her previous life was in the capital, and she was protected by many guards when she occasionally came out. She would never be allowed to take such a risk.
Suddenly I heard a shout from the other side.
"What's wrong?" Fushui Yao asked.
"A bunch of damn bastards actually want to take advantage of the situation! Damn it!" Yang Wenyan said angrily.
Fushui Yao then carefully looked at the other side.
The horses and vehicles they were riding on were gathered together by some people, and they were confronting Yang Teng and others.
Yang Teng looked at the other party impatiently, "Put down the horses and vehicles and get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for killing you!"
A group of tough men stood opposite, each holding a sword in their hands and pointing towards Yang Teng.
A big man with a beard laughed loudly: "Boy, do you dare to bluff and think we are fools? These things are clearly ownerless, and you actually have the nerve to say that they are yours! Didn't you just come out of Tianqiu Peak?
."
The bearded man looked at the cracks in Tianqiu Peak and said, "Tell me, what happened in Tianqiu Peak, why did a crack appear, and what treasures did you find inside! Hand over all the good things and I will spare your life!"
Fushui Yao watched carefully. The people confronting Yang Teng were a little unfamiliar. It was estimated that the strong men followed Yang Teng and entered the crack. In the end, they were all buried in the crack. This was another group of people.
Yang Teng's face darkened, and he put the golden armor in his hand on the ground, "Did you see it? This is the treasure you got inside. There are many more treasures like this. It depends on whether you have the ability to take it! If you want the treasure,
, just come forward!"
Seeing this situation, Fushui Yao knew that these people were going to be in trouble. Just now in the mysterious space, Yang Teng had been holding back his anger and had not vented it. Now he might vent it on these people.
Although she almost fell out with Yang Teng just now, Fushui Yao felt that it was their internal matter. Now someone actually wants to rob their horses and vehicles, which is absolutely not allowed!
With a wave of his hand, all the guards who came out to protect Fu Shuiyao surrounded him.
Yang Wenyan lowered her voice and said: "Shui Yao, this is an excellent opportunity. Why don't we take advantage of these people to cause trouble and kill Yang Teng. We can't let him get the golden armor in vain."
Yang Wenyan's eyes were always fixed on the golden armor on the ground.
Fushui Yao looked at Yang Wenyan, "Are you telling the truth, are you sure you want to do this? You are not afraid of self-defeating, failing to get the golden armor, and instead completely offending Yang Teng."
"What's the big deal about offending him? Am I, Yang Wenyan, afraid of Yang Teng?" She said this, but Yang Wenyan did not take any action and did not really join forces with Fushui Yao to attack Yang Teng.
The attention of the people on the opposite side was instantly attracted by the golden armor. The golden armor exuded a golden luster. It was a good thing at first glance!
The big man with the beard at the head looked at the golden armor intently and praised repeatedly: "What a good thing! Only such a treasure can be worthy of me! Very good, seeing that you are so sensible, I will accept this set of golden armor!"
With that said, the bearded man strode straight towards Jin Jia, completely ignoring Yang Teng and the surrounding guards.
Yang Wenyan was angry that there was such a shameless person! Yang Wenyan was determined to get this golden armor, how could she let others take it.
"Ignorant bastard! Die!" Yang Wenyan was the first to rush forward before Yang Teng could take action.
Yang Wenyan's riding crop was destroyed in the mysterious space, and she casually pulled out her sword. The sword light exploded with a bang, turning into a sword rain all over the sky, and dots of cold light surrounded the bearded man's body.
"Well done! I knew there must be someone who couldn't help but take action." The bearded man was not afraid and raised his fists to meet Yang Wenyan's sword.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the bearded man hit Yang Wenyan's sword accurately with his fists, and the sword rain in the sky disappeared instantly.
The big man with the beard laughed wildly: "With this little ability, you still dare to draw a sword in front of me! Little girl, you should be a little more mature, you should practice for a few more years!"
Yang Wenyan was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She didn't expect that this big man with a beard was so powerful that her powerful blow was in vain.
The fists of the big man with beard were as hard as steel. The rebound force transmitted through the sword made Yang Wenyan almost lose her grip on the sword.
This person cannot be underestimated, he is a powerful enemy!
But how could Yang Wenyan give in easily? She shook her arm and swung the sword again.
"Little girl, you are still not convinced, then come again!" The big man with a beard was not afraid of the sword at all with his iron fists. His fists roared into the wind, and he neutralized Yang Wenyan's killing moves one by one. He took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, approaching Yang Wenyan's body, using both fists.
Hit Yang Wenyan right in the face.
Yang Wenyan persisted desperately, but was unable to suppress the opponent's killing move and was forced to retreat step by step.
At this moment, the bearded man suddenly felt a strong crisis coming from behind him. He did not dare to hesitate. He immediately gave up pursuing Yang Wenyan and quickly turned around and punched her.
"Boom!" The bearded man punched out, and his fist felt numb, and half of his body felt numb.
Almost instantly, half of his body lost consciousness.
The bearded man was shocked. What kind of magic was this? It could actually make half of his body unconscious!
"Go to hell!" Yang Wenyan seized this rare opportunity and waved her sword.
"Poof!" The bearded man felt something cold in his chest. He looked down and saw a sharp sword tip piercing his chest, and blood dripped down.
What's going on? Am I going to die?
The big man with the beard couldn't believe it. The strange feeling coming from his body was unprecedented, and his consciousness quickly became blurred. It turned out that this was what death felt like.
"Pfft!" Yang Wenyan pulled out her sword with all her strength and kicked the body of the bearded man. "I don't know what it is! How dare you rob my aunt's team? Damn it!"
The monks behind were all dumbfounded. In the blink of an eye, their leader had the absolute advantage just now and forced the little girl to have no way to retreat. How could it become like this the next moment?
"Boss! You died miserably! Brothers, rush forward with me to avenge the boss!" Someone shouted loudly, calling for everyone to rush forward together.
More people are hesitant, some want to retreat, and some want to escape. Their boss died tragically here. Can they rush forward and defeat these people to avenge their boss?
Don't be ridiculous, you may not be able to avenge the boss, but you will lose your own life. It's not worth it.
Some people rushed forward, some stepped back, and some stood still. The team of stragglers on the opposite side suddenly fell into pieces.
"Come forward and kill these guys. Don't let any of them go!" Seizing the opportunity, Fu Shuiyao called his guards and rushed forward.
Under the leadership of the fat aunt, these guards were like wolves and tigers, howling and shouting to surround their opponents.
The guards brought by Yang Wenyan were not to be outdone. Under the leadership of Yang Zhiming, they joined Fushui Yao's guards and launched a fierce attack on the opponent.
Yang Teng glanced casually. Under the leadership of Fat Aunt and Yang Zhiming, the guards burst out with strong fighting power, and the opponent had almost no chance of coming back.
Picking up the golden armor casually, without saying hello to anyone else, Yang Teng went directly to a car that was transporting treasures to him, jumped onto the cart, placed the golden armor on the roof of the car, and then turned over and lay on his back in the car.
On top, he crossed his legs and looked up into the void, no longer paying attention to the battle below.
"What does he mean? Our people are still fighting to the death. It's good that he is still your bodyguard in name, but he ran to the roof of the carriage alone." Looking at Yang Teng's actions, Yang Wenyan was very dissatisfied.
"Forget it, there is no suspense in the battle anyway, let him go." Fushui Yao looked at the roof of the carriage, not only looking at Yang Teng but also at Jin Jia, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Not long after, the battle ended, and the guards worked together to kill all the monks who wanted to take advantage.
"Keep on going." Yang Wenyan yelled, looked at Yang Teng angrily, and called for everyone to get back on the road.
Fushui Yao looked back at the cracks in Tianqiu Peak. Before leaving, Yang Teng did not take action to close the cracks. None of them had the ability to close the cracks, so they had no choice but to do so.
It's a pity that I don't have enough time to stay here, otherwise I would have taken down all the pearls adorning the dome of the palace.
What Fushui Yao didn't know was that shortly after they entered the crack and returned outside, all the pearls adorning the dome of the palace shattered and turned into powder. The palace also collapsed and turned into a pile of dust.
The team continued to move forward, and Yang Wenyan and Fushui Yao entered the carriage.
The compartment was sealed very well. No conversation could be heard outside, and it was unknown what the two people were talking about inside.
Yang Teng ignored these guards, and no one dared to provoke him.
Along the way, the atmosphere in the team was very depressing. No one spoke, and even the fat aunt, who was outspoken and cheerful, turned into a dull gourd.
It had been like this for many days in a row. Whether he was rushing or stopping to rest, Yang Teng did not talk to the guards, let alone Yang Wenyan and Fushui Yao.
After a few days, Yang Wenyan felt really depressed, so she quietly opened the car window, turned her head and glanced at the big car following in the distance.
At this time, Yang Teng suddenly turned over and sat up, grabbed the golden armor and entered the carriage below.
"Shui Yao, look, that guy has entered the carriage." Yang Wenyan greeted Shuiyao.
Fushui Yao leaned half out of the car window and looked back.
After a while, Yang Teng was seen coming out of the carriage with his hands empty, and then he jumped onto the roof of the carriage again. He still maintained his previous posture, lying on his back, crossing his legs and looking at the sky.
"Is there anything beautiful in the sky? I haven't gotten tired of it after watching it for so many days." Yang Wenyan said bitterly.
Fushui Yao's eyes lit up, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Yang Wenyan said this, but her eyes no longer paid attention to Yang Teng, but focused on the car.
Chapter completed!