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Chapter 72: Someone is merciful(1/2)

Tang Zhi climbed to the fourteenth floor.

Decorated with white walls, tiled floors, and a large number of framed pictures, this building, which was countless times more exquisite than the place where he lived, was, to him, his final cemetery.

All the doors were closed tightly, and there was a reminder from the Security Bureau outside, asking all residents to stay calm and not open the doors, so when Tang Zhi passed by the closed doors, he could hear it.

The sounds of people panicking behind the heavy security door.

Unknowingly, I climbed to the corridor between the 14th and 15th floors. The windows in the corridor were rattled by raindrops, and the windows that had accumulated a lot of dust were washed clean. It was also because of this in the summer night.

It rained and there was a certain coolness.

Tang Zhi looked at the sky outside the building and the people and horses on the ground. They were not affected by the rain at all in the heavy rain.

Such a huge dynasty can crush a small character like him with just a few fingers.

In a daze, the sound of dense footsteps soon sounded downstairs and upstairs.

The ladder in the corridor is guarded by the officers of the Zhen'an Department. If Tang Zhi takes the ladder downstairs, he will be caught immediately. But under the current situation, it is only a matter of time before he is captured.

They didn't expect that there were so many buildings here, and they could immediately know which one they were hiding in. Couldn't they even give themselves the extra breath they expected?

The wonderful power in Tang Zhi's body continued to disappear. Although his body was intact, fatigue and mental damage were rapidly spreading throughout his body. He leaned against the white and smooth wall of the stairs in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

, quietly watching the raindrops hitting the window.

It was the first time he experienced such a terrible event, and the first time he became the protagonist of such a terrible event. Tang Zhi's heart was at a loss. Just like this summer rain, he could only continue to fall, be precarious, and unable to control his destiny.

Tang Zhi let out a heavy breath, and slowly felt calm in his heart.

I was originally about to die, but now the spiritual death disease has worsened and the remaining time has been shortened again. So it doesn't matter whether I was arrested or not. I just feel regretful that I didn't save the little one.

Zhi, I regret that I can't spend some more time with Tang Tang.

The footsteps downstairs are dense and fast, but the footsteps upstairs are much calmer. The presence of strong men and dozens of inspection officers alone is enough to give even the uncle a headache, right?

Uncle, I'm sorry, your cultivation was wasted.

Aunt Ji, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you and didn't go home earlier.

Grandpa Mouse King, I'm sorry, Xiao Zhi is dead...

Tang Tang, brother, I can’t help seeing you grow up anymore.

But the eyes of the sixteen-year-old boy were sparkling with tears. In the cold summer night, footsteps sounded simultaneously up and down, driving him towards the final cliff.

Tang Zhi closed his eyes, like a fish on a chopping board, waiting for death to come.

"I have read a novel before, in which the male protagonist was arrogant and had a high self-esteem when he was young. He made trouble in a city called Wanyu City and escaped every time. Of course, he later became the leader of his family.

Youth and vigour also come at a price.

Later, the emperor in the story wanted him, but he was still safe and sound. He lived to the end of the story and transformed from the so-called destroyer to the savior.

I have been thinking that a protagonist like that should be the one who dared to commit tonight's incident, but I never thought that he is still a little guy who is still crying? This gap is really huge."

A man with wild hair and ragged clothes slowly walked down the stairs and stood on the corridor, looking down at Tang Zhi, who was still covering his face with a towel.

Next to this ragged man, there was also a young man in a red robe, with a long sword on his back. That face, today, oh no, in the world's best competition yesterday afternoon

Here, Tang Zhi and many people have seen it.

"Ma...Ma Heyuan?" Tang Zhi was surprised.

"Huh? It's you?!" Hearing the familiar voice again, Ma Heyuan's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't recognize it in the afternoon, but when he heard it again now, he finally caught the familiar smell.

The man glanced at Ma Heyuan curiously and asked, "What, do you know each other?"

"Master, this is the boy who gave me money to buy buns that day." Ma Heyuan explained hurriedly, then hurried downstairs and ran to Tang Zhi's side. He leaned down and looked at his eyes carefully, and then impolitely took off his face towel.

Pulling it off, he was even more surprised and said: "Let me go, is it really you?!"

Tang Zhi said in a panic: "Why are you here?"

"My master saw that the Imperial Army was chasing someone. The master said he would come and take a look, so we came over. The master also said that you would definitely run to this community and go to this floor, so we waited here.

Well, of course I believe in Master, but I never thought that this person would be you?!"

Ma He's round chin almost dropped to the ground. He thought about it a lot, but he never thought that the protagonist of tonight's drama was Tang Zhi. The man who wore a mask and questioned Lin Jianyun in the afternoon was also Tang Zhi!

"You are too fierce! I thought you were just an ordinary little cultivator, why are you so fierce?!" Ma Heyuan grabbed Tang Zhi's shoulders with both hands, and it didn't look like what a criminal should look like when he saw it.

, more like seeing a radiant hero, "Hey, I, Ma He, have a keen eye for heroes, but I actually met someone as powerful as you."

"Calm down first." Tang Zhi bit his lip and said, and Ma Heyuan slowly let go of his hand. The footsteps upstairs and downstairs were gradually approaching, and his mood became more and more heavy and nervous.

"You go quickly, it's very dangerous here, they want to arrest me, and I don't want to hurt you."

The man smiled. He didn't even have any shoes on his feet that were even dirtier than the uncle. He walked slowly down the stairs with bare feet. There was no worry at all on his greasy-looking face, only the collapse of Mount Tai.

A calm that never changes color before.

"No one can harm me."

Ma Heyuan smiled proudly and said: "Let me introduce you, this is my master."

Tang Zhi said: "Is it because of me that you are here?"

"Yeah." Ma Heyuan nodded heavily and nodded to himself with his thumb, "Yes, because of you, you are really a respectable guy. My master usually doesn't leave."

Tang Zhi didn't have time to ask anything, and was shocked to see that behind the man, a burly man with bare hands appeared like a god of war.

On the short sloping stairs, in the blink of an eye, four people were here.

Zhang Shuya's hands behind his back were slowly crossed in front of his chest. There was a pattern of the sun on his breastplate. Obviously, in addition to the Emperor of Heaven, as one of the exorcists of the national religion, this person was also the sun god Chi.

Christian believers.

The general stared at the three figures below in the dark corridor. He was a little surprised when he saw Tang Zhi. His first reaction was that he had made a mistake. The person the protector mobilized to capture was actually just a child.

?

But he knew that he couldn't be wrong. The Imperial Master said it was here, so there wouldn't be any surprises in his pursuit.

After regaining his composure, his eyes fell on the messy-haired man closest to him.

He was a little wary because he couldn't see through the person in front of him and couldn't feel the slightest aura on the other person's body. From the perspective of Zhang Shuya's realm, there were only two possibilities, either the other person was an ordinary person in the dust, or he was far away.

A super strong man who is superior to himself.

He prefers the former answer, because if there is an abnormal situation, the exorcist guardian will give a hint, but the guardian has no other statement about this operation. He only tells himself that the suspect is in this building, which proves that this time

There will be no surprises in the action.

"This is the imperial capital, not a place for rebellion. No matter who you are, get out of the way immediately and don't hinder this general from apprehending the criminals."

After the majestic and indifferent warning, Zhang Shuya began to go downstairs.

The heavy boots on his feet stepped on the ground, and a layer of water-like vibrations spread on the corridor. The whole space was a little distorted, as if there was really a layer of water waves coming here. This kind of technique is what happened in front of him.

The best reminder for a man.

However, when he walked to the man's side, he suddenly felt a great threat, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the man's hands were clasped together in front of him at some point, and there was a silent expression on his face.

The color of piety.

On his back, there was a pair of hands that emitted a golden light, as if they were made of gold. They grew out of nowhere, and one of them had already slapped his chest.

Tang Zhi's brows couldn't help but raise in surprise. He saw that time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The rain falling outside the window was all solidified in the air. Ma Heyuan's body was also stiff in front of him. There were still bags showing up downstairs.

The sound of footsteps charging upward temporarily disappeared from my ears...

All he could hear was an obscure and slight humming Zen sound that he couldn't understand.

Time has stopped, but the messy-haired man's lips are still opening, and all the Zen sounds turn into complex golden characters, spitting out from his mouth, flying here like bubbles, turning the snow-white walls

It shines like gold.

And around him, circles of heavy golden halo continued to spread outward.

A huge golden font exploded in Tang Zhi's mind.

Buddha?!



The face of Zhang Shuya, a strong man on the ground level, turned pale in an instant. The body of a powerful warrior could not resist such power. Blood spurted out in the next moment, and his body was shrouded in golden light in an instant.

, circles of light patterns continued to spread, making his body seem to become illusory.

Time continued to pass twice after he spat out the blood.

This super strong man instinctively used the fighting energy in his body to dispel this power that did not belong to the Han and Tang dynasties. However, when he was hoarse, he discovered that all the meridians were blocked by an abnormal force, making him unable to raise his voice.

He had no strength and was unable to resist at all, so his body suddenly flew backwards.

Amidst the exclamations of every household, the body smashed into the corridors and walls, and finally broke through the glass window of a living room and flew out of the ten-story building!

The continuous rain curtain was broken into pieces.

It also shocked everyone outside who was waiting for the final news.

"What?!"

No one in the air reacted, and before their eyes Zhang Shuya's body flew upside down like a meteorite, penetrated the air, and then smashed into the tall building opposite, and saw billowing dust erupting from inside.
To be continued...
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