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After 80 years old, he is in his 80s.

Huangtou Taigong has less than two months left before his 80th birthday.

In history, it is rare for people of this age to participate in rebellion. Even if they can find a few of them from the vast history, it is definitely because they have had no choice but to be difficult.

The Huangtou Taigong is known as the number one sorcerer in the fifteenth palace of Jiaozhi. He is so famous that both the Jiuying, Jiuhe and the monks in the Zhenwu Temple should respect him three times and call him a senior.

His direct disciples had been passed down for four generations. The total number of disciples from all over the country was as high as 400. There were also many famous families with great value, as well as ordinary people who were originally from ordinary people. After learning magic, they relied on their own abilities and masters to make money in the local area and become officials.

Such a broad network of relationships naturally requires close contact with the government. When Taigong Huangtou was 70th birthday, the prefect came to celebrate his birthday in person to show his close relationship.

With such momentum, anyone can see that the Huangtou Taigong has become a beneficiary of the current situation in Jiaozhi.

He fought desperately to help people rebel, and there would be damage in the middle, destroying the connections he had established over the years. Even if he really rebelled successfully in the end, the rewards he could give him may not be as much as he is now.

No one with a clear mind will do things that are related to their wealth and life.

Therefore, Qiushi and the others never expected that the Huangtou Taigui would take action at this time.

Even Hua Mi felt unbelievable when she first joined the old guy. She wondered if this old guy wanted to lead the snake out of the hole and put bait in fishing. After working together a few times, she gradually went deeper and gained each other's trust.

When he cut down the first axe, he relied on Lu Ban's knowledge of the structure of the house and destroyed the entire room and Feng Shui magic platform. The second axe killed four mages who were caught off guard in one fell swoop.

These four people seemed to be filled with invisible large amounts of rotten wood thorns, suddenly filled with their five senses and seven orifices. The mouth was wide open, the eyes, nose and ears were bleeding together, and the throat clattered twice, and they died.

Seeing the four corpses falling down, Huangtou Taigong looked radiant and murderous intent even more. He stared at the figures in Taoist robes and swung the third axe out.

Luban spells take advantage of the surrounding houses.

An invisible force shaved through the air, and hundreds of tiles on the broken roof that had been in disrepair were shot towards Qiushi and the others.

Qiu Shi and his junior brothers had a very tacit understanding. As soon as they fell between the ruins, they had already swept their legs in one direction, kicked away the debris, and got room for their body movements to move.

Everyone's steps were finely adjusted, the long sword was facing outward, and the sword was moving like a circle.

All the tiles scattered from various directions were shot down by them.

But at this time, the defeat of the soldiers in the northern part of the town had already appeared, and some nine-foot giants rushed towards this side.

Qiushi, Gaodian and others were hasty and did not dare to block the impact of these giants, so they had to retreat together, and through the houses in the town, they walked through the streets and alleys, and dealt with these nine-foot giants.

Master Xuluo recited the mantra of the Eastern Medicine Master Liuli Light King Tathagata. He shook his body left, right, forward and backward, and four groups of insect clouds as big as his entire body scattered out.

Countless insects swept forward with buzzing sounds.

Unlike the battle with Guan Luoyang on the ring, this time, Master Xu Luo made a desperate move and all the insects contained on his body flew out.

The flying insects have little impact on the nine-foot giants. At most, they have to close their eyes, raise their shields, protect their faces, and the insect bites and toxins have basically no effect on them.

But among these flying insects, some of the more vivid deadly poisonous insects were snorting towards Huangtou Taigong.

The colored paper on Huangtou Taigong's body was undulating and swelling layer by layer. From the partitions of the paper, red and yellow smoke spread out, flying to nearby insects, and they were smoked to death and landed on the ground one after another.

He walked forward slowly among the nine-foot giants, his movements were much slower than those around him and his body seemed much shorter.

But such an old man feels threatening with a small axe, but the strongest feeling in the whole place.

Even, as if he was the spearhead, he led the dozens of nine-foot giants around him, forming a shadow of death, and approaching the mages step by step.

These two groups of people retreated and chased, heading from west to south.

After the defensive line in the north of the town was defeated, the remaining soldiers could only rely on the cover of various buildings, fight and escape while delaying their time.

If you look down from a high altitude, you will find that the path of their struggle basically spread from the north and gradually gathered to the south.

This is just a small town, and of course there is not much attention to the layout of the houses. There is no road running from north to south and running through the central axis.

But there were people jumping along this central axis on roofs of all sizes and fighting fiercely.

"Yang Lian, you have a lot of beard. You can make progress in the past few years. It's not easy. Unfortunately, you are not as diligent as me."

Hua Miyu mocked her. Some of the places under her feet were rotten bricks and earthen walls, and some were shaky tiles. No matter what kind of terrain it was, it seemed like it was touching by the way, and her body steadily passed.

The sword shadows danced with her figure, chasing one house after another in the air, always leaving the vital points of Master Yanglian.

After practicing the footwork of the Mantis Sect to the highest level, she tied two three-foot-long and four-inch-wide under her feet, and painted thin wooden boards, and even could run hundreds of feet through water. This terrain could not stop her at all.

On the other hand, Master Yanglian relied on the control of the flame energy by the Baoribe spell. Every time his wide monk robe danced, he glided away with heat.

This is also an extremely skillful body technique. Only in this way can one barely keep a distance of about two feet from Hua Mi's sword and not be directly stabbed.

He listened to Hua Mi's ridicule, and he couldn't help but scold, "The old dog in Huangtou is confused when he is old and has lost his integrity. What kind of ecstasy has you been given?"

"Even if you don't have him, you only have twenty or so people who disturb the Yin Qi, at most it will make the descendants of the Heavenly Prince feel dizzy."

Hua Mi said coldly, "A hundred years of attempts and generations of hard work have to wait until the earth moves in the Yin and the coastal earth is disturbed, so that this amazing weapon can be achieved. Do you think that if you see some flaws, it is really so easy to be restrained?"

Master Yanglian was very angry and was about to retort again, but suddenly his spine became cold, and the alarm bell in his mind was shaking. He stood firmly on a roof, his feet apart, and his feet were shoulder-width.

Ten toes were tightened and buckled downwards, and the hands were almost synchronized, and ten fingers were bent or stirred, forming a seal method.

In an instant, eight rays of flames seemed to scatter from under his feet, like eight lotus flowers, covering his whole body like a illusion.

There were dozens or hundreds of squeaking sounds in the surrounding air, and multiple sags appeared on the protective lotus.

All kinds of strange insects, each of which is smaller than sesame seeds, like a polygon worm, a wingless beetle, and a four-legged white spider embedded in the protective lotus.

Most of the invaders in Nanyang wear loose and large clothes to facilitate the collection of various guware.

Hua Mi was just a strong suit, her navel was exposed, her sleeves were elbows, and her trousers were knee-length, but in the blink of an eye, the head that was silently spread out was already more than many head masters hidden all over their bodies.

There are five sunkens on this lotus, which just correspond to the face of Master Yanglian. There are no insects inside, but it is constantly smoking, almost eroding and penetrating the lotus.

And the five erosion traces, at first glance, look like a weird smiling face smoking.

"Ugly face and light smoke, smile in the sky"!

You don’t need any other medium, you can use smoke to apply a poison. This is a higher level of attainment in the head-subduing technique than flying head-subduing.

Those who are hit by this kind of despise are confused, the six desires are in conflict, and they cannot control their joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness.

In the early years of Jianwu, there were monsters in Nanyang who used this method to control hundreds of people at the same time. Women thought they loved him until death, while men thought they were loyal to him, but they didn't know that they just turned their heads to control their lust.

Later, Chen Yonghua picked up the spirited soldiers, Juque Jian, and selected a thousand sharp soldiers. He tangled in the mountains and fields for more than half a month before he eliminated this person. Chen Yonghua, who has always been elegant and both civil and military, was so angry that he was furious that he was whipped in the sun for fifteen days, crushed his bones and ashes, and wrote down his fifty-seven crimes.

Master Yanglian remembered some of the extraordinary things mentioned in the crime book, and many beads of sweat the size of red beans suddenly oozed out of his forehead. As the flash of horses passed, he consumed his energy and let out a loud voice.

The magic energy in his body pounced on the five green smoke, knocking out five balls of hanging flames, killing the smoke Gu, feeling that his own strength had suddenly been lost by nearly 70%.

Hua Mi swept the blade of her sword, cut open the lotus, and cut open his monk's robe.

Master Yanglian hit his other sleeve and knocked his sword blade open.

Hua Mi jumped forward, hitting his knees in his chest, and knocking Master Yanglian out of the roof.

General Yu and a group of defeated generals were about to lead the King of Yue to escape when he saw the Grand Master Yanglian falling down in the air and rolling a few times.

"cough!"

Yang Lian vomited a mouthful of blood, pressed the ground with one hand, barely supporting her to fall to the ground.

Qiushi and others also retreated here at this time.

In the alleys ahead, a nine-foot giant came chasing him with shields. Someone even pushed down the door frame and removed the ruins.

King Yue sat on the chair at the door, with a leaking roof behind it, and there were futons, spiritual seats, and wooden tablets in the yard. The text was blurred, with red paint mottled, and yellow curtains hanging from the beams, covering the spider webs.

It seems that this place used to be the ancestral hall in the town, but the walls and doors everywhere were also damaged.

"The Yao family in Jiaozhi was already dominant in Chengyin Prefecture eighty years ago. There was a rumor that he wanted to be king. However, when Grand Secretary Chen Yonghua recovered Jiaozhi, the Yao family surrendered and was able to protect their wealth. Later, the court reduced the power of the Yao family and moved them to Jiaozhou, Qinghua and Dongning prefectures."

"After so many years, the Yao family in Tsinghua University still has the repetition of collusion with Ma Qiang and the water thief. I know these things with just a little bit. Do you really think you can accomplish anything?"

King Yue looked up and saw that he was injured and weak. He felt more and more painful. He was even more difficult to get up. In terms of momentum, he still seemed to be the one who was condescending and scrutinizing all parties.

"Hahaha!"

Hua Mi smiled and said, "If you really know everything about me, do you know what my life experience is? Do you know these five hundred heavenly princes and Taigong Huangtou? Oh, this is the last chapter, it doesn't matter."

King Yue was solemn and solemn, but the people on the roof were smiling so hard that they were not in a straight face.

"I want to delay time. Actually, I especially like to look at people with ability and power, who are stubborn when they are at the end of their journey. Unfortunately, people like you look better if they die."

Hanami smiled, holding the sword like a flag, and waved it gently, "Take it!"

Many nine-foot giants killed each other, and the remaining soldiers and mages joined forces to fight, and the circle of resistance was getting smaller and smaller.

In the dilapidated house next to the ancestral hall, Guan Luoyang curled up his body and stood up little by little as he listened to the sound of fighting near by.

Taoist Master Jiuying put his hands together and pressed on his shoulders.

"The Tai Mountain collapses in front of you and your color remains unchanged, and the elk rises on the left but your eyes are not instant. At a critical moment, it will damage the triple burner itself and cannot be rushed."

He could hear the sound of his disciples fighting outside, or even crying with pain, but at this time, the more he could not move, the calm he would have room for recovery.

Through the dead crack in the door, colorful clothes floated up, and Huangtou Taigong slashed down with an axe again. Qiushi sword fell, and his right arm was like boneless, and blood was scattered from the cracks of his fingers.

My friend... can't die before me...

Guan Luoyang blinked slowly and heavily, and the bronze halo climbed from both sides of his cheeks and tied on his forehead.

The heat rushes back and forth in the body, pressing into the deepest part of the bones, the mercury blood and silver marrow, and the blood flow becomes pure.
To be continued...