Chapter Eight Upside Down
Exploded.
It must have been not detonated by Qin Pojun, that was Shang Zhou? It would not be...
Jia Simiao didn't dare to think further. He waved his hand and rushed up with Li Ergouzi, Hu Jiutong, Wu Ameng and others. Without running to the gate, the brick factory was abandoned for a long time, and some courtyard walls collapsed. They lay on the gap and looked inside.
In the brick factory, there were several fires and some people were fighting.
Because the distance is too far, I can't see who it is.
Jia Simiao said: "Let's go, let's touch it."
In the courtyard of the brick factory, there are rows of piled up soil, which were used to burn bricks before. However, now the brick factory is abandoned, and these soils are piled up randomly and no one cares about them anymore. On the ground, there are scattered and discarded bricks can be seen from time to time. In the brick kiln, several kilns have been sealed with bricks and broken wooden boards. I don’t know what it looks like now.
However, in this current situation, who is still in charge of the brick kiln affairs?
Jia Simiao and others quickly touched it with the cover of buildings, soil cultivation, artemisia, etc. Now, under the light of the fire, they saw clearly that the people on the outside were merchant disciples. Inside, Qin Pojun and other Qin disciples were killed.
Sure enough, he was ambushed.
Seeing the fight, Hu Jiutong's eyes lit up and she shouted in a low voice: "Master Jia, what should we do now? Will you kill me?"
Jia Simiao shook his head and said, "No, I don't know if there are any ambushers in the secret. Once we go up and are ambushed by the other party, wouldn't it be a big loss? In this way, Ergouzi, you should take ten brothers to scatter and search the outside world. Be careful. If there is an ambush, I will immediately issue an alarm."
"clear."
Li Ergouzi and the ten people immediately disappeared into the darkness.
Jia Simiaohe, Wu Ameng, Hu Jiutong, and Dong Dapao, all of the brothers from Siyu Club were holding sharp swords, staring at the fight not far away without blinking. Qin Pojun and Lu Zhenren were all there, and they were waving the swords and fighting fiercely with the disciples of the merchants. On the periphery of the fight, Shang Zhou held the steel sword, but did not go up, but was commanding the battle.
Jia Simiao whispered: "Ameng, have you looked at Shang Zhou?"
"See it."
"Can you kill him with one arrow?"
Wu Ameng measured the distance and nodded, "No problem."
Jia Simiao said, "Okay, you find an ambush point. When you see us touching us later, you will shoot Shang Zhou with one arrow. Do you understand?"
Wu Ameng said: "I understand."
Dong Dapao asked, "Brother Jia, why don't I touch them and blow them up."
Jia Simiao shook his head and said, "We should not act rashly for the time being. Once it explodes, wouldn't it hurt Qin Pojun and Lu Zhenren?"
After staying like this for a while, Li Ergouzi and others sent a message to Jia Simiao, but there was no situation. In fact, what Jia Simiao was worried about was that once Shang Zhou became ruthless and joined forces with the Qing Gang, he would lose a lot. There would be no harm in being careful about some things.
"superior."
Jia Simiao waved his hand suddenly, and Li Ergouzi, Dong Dapao, Hu Jiutong and others rushed forward.
At this moment, Hu Jiutong discovered a shocking scene that he would never forget in his life. Wu Ameng suddenly stood up, pulled a huge ox horn bow with his arms, and shot an arrow directly. Puff! The arrow shot through Shang Zhou's chest, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and threw himself to the ground on the spot.
This... It turns out that Wu Ameng is still hiding his strength when he is having a fight with him? The people around Mr. Jia are really terrible. There are also brothers from Siyu Club such as Dong Dapao. Everyone is well-trained and doesn't even blink their eyes when they kill. Their psychological qualities are extremely strong.
It is such a person. As long as there are three people surrounding him and want to knock them down, they will inevitably be injured.
The more I thought about this, the more Hu Jiutong felt that it was really nothing wrong to follow Mr. Jia. This is someone who does big things. There is another benefit to following him. He feels safe and down-to-earth, and he can even sleep soundly. If this were to be done in the past, how could he dare to sleep well? He has never slept peacefully.
Sometimes, it’s like Zhang Fei, who sleeps with his eyes open.
This was the first battle under Mr. Jia. Hu Jiutong took a big step, holding an iron stick weighing dozens of kilograms in his hand, and slapped the head of a disciple of a businessman outside with one stick. Crack! The sky spirit cover was broken, his brain burst, and he died on the spot.
It's bloody!
Hu Jiutong was even more excited. The more he killed, the more excited he became. How could he look like a monk? He swung the iron stick and waved it, shouting, "You guys are here, please wait for death."
Thump, Thump! Two more people were knocked down by the iron stick, which was definitely a god of killing.
Jia Simiao shouted: "Brother Qin, we are here to save you."
Qin Pojun was excited and slashed out a few times, shouting: "Brothers, our reinforcements are here, work harder."
The remaining Qin family disciples were in high morale and had the strength to fight.
Shang Zhou was shot and killed. After the remaining merchant disciples supported him for a few times, they completely collapsed. They fled in scattered places, and they didn't even bother to fight. Qin Pojun was very angry. When they touched him, they were ambushed by the merchants. A few bombs almost destroyed the only remaining disciples of the Qin family.
However, this time the Qin family was also seriously damaged. It would take some effort to restore the grand occasion of the past.
"No one can escape."
Qin Pojun shouted and chased these merchant disciples. After fifteen or sixteen minutes, the remaining merchant disciples were also ganked. On the ground, corpses were lying everywhere, blood flowing into a river, which was quite tragic. A few of them were not dead, and Hu Jiutong was killed with one iron stick.
Qin Pojun sighed: "Brother Jia, thanks to you coming here, otherwise you might never see me again."
Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Everyone is my own, so don't say anything else. Let's clean the scene immediately... Huh? Something is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Look at the surroundings."
Not only Jia Simiao said that Qin Pojun, Hu Jiutong and others didn't notice that the surroundings were gray and could not see anything clearly. You know, it was over 10 o'clock in the evening, with moonlight and fire. Even if you don't see everything clearly like during the day, you won't be so dim.
It doesn’t seem to be pitch black, it’s like a layer of smoke and dust that looks like fog but not fog, making people’s spirit tighter and very depressed.
Qin Pojun said in surprise: "Huh? Why is this happening?"
Hu Jiutong didn't care and said carelessly: "What's the big deal? Come on, follow me, I promise to take you out."
Jia Simiao locked his eyebrows, did not move, nor did he object.
Hu Jiutong, Li Ergouzi, Dong Dapao and others ran away. After walking like this for more than ten minutes, they turned back again. Now, they were a little scared. Hu Jiutong murmured: "The dark lantern ghost in the tomb hits the wall, and the chicken crows the five drum ghosts on the body. We... can't we hit ghosts, right?"
Li Ergouzi hammered his bald head twice and cursed: "You are still a monk, why are you so superstitious? Why don't I believe it if you hit a wall?"
"If you don't believe me, then explain to me. What's going on? Why can't we get out?"
"I don't know what happened this...."
Wu Ameng asked, "Brother Jia, what do you think we should do now?"
Jia Simiao did not answer his words, but asked, "Brother Qin, have you noticed that there is one person missing?"
"One person is missing? Who?"
"Lu Zhenren."
"Zhen Ren Lu?"
Qin Pojun, Li Ergouzi and others looked around and didn't see him. Just now, Qin Pojun and Lu Zhenren were fighting side by side with the merchants. Why did he lose his figure in such a blink of an eye? Qin Pojun asked, "Isn't he let the merchants kill him?"
Jia Simiao shook his head and said, "No, he escaped."
"Escaped? What about others?"
"He just hid in the dark and looked at us. If I read it correctly, we were trapped in an upside-down Eight Formation Diagram."
"What does it mean?" Li Ergouzi and Hu Jiutong were both confused.
Qin Pojun was shocked and asked, "You mean, we are trapped in the formation set up by Zhenren Lu?"
Jia Simiao smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, that's it."
"What does he want to do?"
"How can I know?"
Li Ergouzi shouted: "It's not... he secretly had an affair with the Qing Gang and trapped us so that he could find the Qing Gang people to kill us, right?"
Qin Pojun cursed, shouting at the top of his voice: "Zhengren Lu, let us out quickly, what are you doing?"
No one responded.
It seems that things are really not very good.
Jia Simiao frowned and said, "In fact, it is not difficult to crack this formation. The Eight Formation Diagram is said to be a formation created by Zhuge Kongming during the Three Kingdoms period. It evolved from the Eight Trigrams Formation. It was made of rocks when Zhuge Kongming defended the enemy. It is divided into life, wound, Xiu, Du, Jing, die, shock, open, and the eight gates. It is unpredictable and is quite powerful."
"Now, we are in the upside down Eight Formations, that is, the Life Gate in the Eight Formations becomes the Death Gate, and the Death Gate becomes the Life Gate. Now, as long as we walk along the Death Gate, we can go out."
Too profound.
Li Ergouzi, Hu Jiutong, Wu Ameng and others looked at each other, unable to understand what Jia Simiao was talking about. What are the eight gates of life, injury, and wait for the eight gates? In their eyes, looking around, there was a gray area, and even the direction, southeast, west and north, could not be distinguished, let alone the gate of life and death.
Chapter completed!