The crisp sound of horse bells echoed in the cold wind, and a large carriage with a wooden sign with the word "华" on it moved slowly on the endless ice field. Surrounded by more than thirty warriors dressed as mounted guards, they carefully observed the surroundings.
There is a heater in the large carriage, and next to it is a small painting table. Hua Qingzhi, wearing a winter skirt, is sitting at the window, and the text is quietly describing the beautiful scenery of the Milky Way.
There is a chess table on the opposite side of the carriage. Luzhu is sitting on one side, holding a black piece in his hand, frowning and thinking carefully.
And an elegant middle-aged man dressed as a scribe touched his beard and whispered:
"The situation in Western Xinjiang has not been peaceful recently. If it hadn't been for the prescription given by Divine Doctor Wang, your mother would never have allowed my father to come over and take risks. If it happened, I would have to be more at ease when I go back this time. Even if I think His Highness the Crown Prince is fat and big-eared,
Even if you don't like it, all the princes and princes should also consider it. Prince Zuoxian is a great person among people. He is only in his early twenties, but he is already ranked as a grand master, and he will definitely be the overlord of Western Xinjiang in the future..."
Luzhu raised his eyes and glanced at the young lady, wanting to interject: "What does a grandmaster mean? Mr. Ye from the Southern Dynasties is only eighteen or nineteen years old and is already on the verge of becoming a saint..."
But as a maid, if she said this, she would definitely be kicked out of the carriage by the master. For this reason, she kept silent and pretended not to hear anything.
After entering the customs from Yashan, Hua Qingzhi and Luzhu left the envoy team and returned to Chengtian Mansion on Hudong Road.
After seeing Dr. Wang in Yun'an, Hua Qingzhi wrote to her family. Before they arrived at Hudong Road, her father Hua Junchen led his team to join him and headed directly to the Xihai Protectorate.
The purpose of this trip is to find the rhizomes of the Snow Lake Flower to use as medicine, as Dr. Wang said.
Snow Lake Flower is a magical medicine that protects and renews the meridians, and the rhizome is a strange poison. 'Qiulong Miasma' is made from the roots of Snow Lake Flower, which can dissolve human bones, skin and flesh, and is almost incurable.
Hua Qingzhi's disability was due to the fact that her father wanted her to learn martial arts when she was young, so he begged the imperial court to secretly imitate the 'Tianlang Pearl' from the Imperial Prefect's Office in Yanjing.
Because it was an imitation, the properties of the medicine were not stable. I was lucky enough to have a smooth journey, and I became the eighth leader of the Southern Dynasties at a young age.
She was the unlucky one. Maybe her body was too weak and the medicine was too strong, so she suffered from physical problems not long after taking it.
Dr. Wang's method of healing is to use the method of activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis slowly, and using precious medicinal materials available on the market, it will take about three to five years to return to normal levels.
Hua Qingzhi doesn't mind waiting three to five years, but she is already sixteen or seventeen years old and is of marriageable age, so her family is worried.
It is difficult for people with physical disabilities to find a suitable husband. After three to five years, when they get older, the range of choices will definitely be much smaller. After learning about this, grandpa chose another generous prescription given by Dr. Wang, using snow.
The rhizome of Lake Flower is used as medicine, and the condition can be restored to its original state as quickly as three months or as slowly as one year.
The rhizome of Snow Lake Flower is used as medicine. You have to dig up Snow Lake Flower to get it. It is equivalent to killing the chicken to get the eggs. Digging out the roots of Emperor Liang. King Zuo Xian had to ask Emperor Liang for permission to use it. No matter how high the status of the Hua family, it was impossible to get it on ordinary days.
.
But it's different recently. Snow Lake flowers are blooming, and there are some wild flower plants in the western Xinjiang wasteland that have not been discovered on weekdays.
These flower plants have not been recorded by the imperial court. How to deal with them is a matter of words from King Zuoxian.
Moreover, the Jianghu people collected them, and the Hua family could secretly spend a lot of money to buy them. For this reason, after learning the news, my father ran over non-stop, hoping to use his identity as grandpa to beg for a few plants.
And I took her with me to see the young heroes from Western Xinjiang and see if she caught my eye.
Hua Qingzhi became disabled because Hua Junchen neglected her job and thought about martial arts all the time when she was young. She made a mistake when she was young. Although Hua Qingzhi never said it clearly, there was obviously something wrong in her heart. The first time she saw Ye
It is for this reason that when I was in shock, I emphasized literature over martial arts.
For this reason, in front of Hua Junchen, Hua Qingzhi, who has always been gentle and elegant, still showed a bit of girlish rebelliousness. Seeing her father urging the marriage again, Hua Qingzhi responded tepidly:
"Prince Zuo Xian is famous for his cruelty. He is only at the age of crown and already has more than a dozen lives on his hands. My father asked me to marry him. Is it really for the good of my daughter or to cling to King Zuo Xian?"
"Alas~"
Hua Junchen was a little annoyed when he heard this and said:
"Look at what you said. Dad just asked you to go and have a look. If you don't like them, then look for them again. You can't stay unmarried in this life, right? You don't like the crown prince, you have no interest in the heroes of the world, and you don't like the number one scholar.
Dumb, then who else can you like in this world?
"Father also wants to find you a man of unparalleled beauty, peerless literary talent, proficient in martial arts, and a high position of authority. But there is no such person in the world. Between the two dynasties of the North and the South together, only the two dynasties' imperial masters can barely touch each other.
Dianbian, an old man in his sixties or seventies, will you marry me?"
"..."
When Hua Qingzhi heard this, she felt a little weird and suddenly thought of someone.
However, she immediately pushed these distracting thoughts away from her mind and responded:
"Marriage depends on God's will. My daughter is not picky. She just didn't meet the person she likes."
"That's why I took you out for a look this time. To be honest, even if you really fall in love with a poor ranger, your grandpa won't say much, but don't be fooled by those smooth-talking men..."
"I know, Dad!"
…
As the father and daughter chatted like this, they walked along the ice field toward the Western Sea Protectorate. When they reached a certain place in the ice field, the guards outside suddenly made some movement.
The more than thirty warriors outside the carriage were guards trained by the Washington government, plus masters temporarily hired from Hudong Road.
Guard Hua Ning was walking on the side of the carriage. As he was walking forward, he suddenly raised his hand and stopped the team. Then he got off his horse and put his ear to the ice to listen.
Although Hua Junchen comes from a wealthy family, he has been a martial artist since he was a child and his ability is not low. Seeing this, he regained the dignity that a prince should have, opened the window, frowned and asked:
"Is there any movement?"
Hua Ning leaned against the ice and listened carefully, then raised his eyes and looked due west:
"There is a large group of people coming this way, and they are moving very fast, making it difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy."
Nowadays, Tianlang Lake is full of immortals, so it is not a good thing to meet people. Hua Junchen frowned slightly, took a brass telescope from the carriage, and searched towards the west.
The ice sheet is endless as far as the eye can see. Although it is night, there is moonlight and the visibility is not low.
Hua Junchen searched carefully for a moment, and saw a group of small black spots seven or eight miles away on the west side, speeding towards them. He seemed to have discovered a convoy here on the way, so the route was slightly shifted.
I got up because I wanted to pass by someone a few miles away.
"They are all white robes and white horses. They should be the team escorting Xue Huhua from the Bai Xiao Camp. Go to the left and stagger to avoid misunderstanding."
"yes."
Hua Ning knew the details of Bai Xiaoying. They were all mercenaries recruited by King Zuo Xian from Jianghu. They usually had cases on their backs and were wanted by the northern and southern courts. They couldn't survive, so they fled to King Zuo Xian's tent to seek protection. The Ministry of Punishment also returned
I often asked King Zuo Xian for help, but he was always suppressed by King Zuo Xian.
These people sold their lives for money, but they had no regard for court laws. As long as they were given enough money, King Zuo Xian didn't even frown when he asked them to assassinate Emperor Liang.
Since they were ordered to deliver Snow Lake Flowers, whoever gets in the way will die on the way. If they bump into each other and cause a misunderstanding, and one or two of them are hacked to death by this group of desperadoes, they cannot let King Zuo Xian pay the money, and they will be counted as dead.
If you are not discerning, you will consider yourself unlucky.
When the surrounding guards saw that it was the evil star of Bai Xiao Camp, they immediately took orders to move to the left.
Hua Qingzhi has been studying in the capital in the past years, and this is her first time in Western Xinjiang. At this time, she also took out a telescope and looked at the notorious Baixiao Camp in Western Xinjiang.
But the mirror swept across the ice field, then suddenly turned back and looked three miles away in front of the Bai Xiao Camp team:
"Dad, is there someone else over there?"
"Um?"
Hua Junchen followed his daughter's guidance and looked between the two teams. Sure enough, he found a figure on the ice sheet as flat as a mirror.
The figure is dressed in black robes, holding a spear in his right hand and pointing at the ice.
Because it's motionless, it's hard to spot at night, but once you see it clearly, you can notice the aura of being as still as a stagnant water and as motionless as a mountain, just like a hunter quietly waiting for his prey to come closer.
"No, someone robbed Snow Lake Flowers."
When Hua Junchen saw this scene, he immediately picked up his sword from his side and ordered the guards outside:
"You guys turn back quickly and I'll go take a look."
Hua Junchen's martial arts skills are not low. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and comes from a wealthy family. He has also learned martial arts from many famous teachers. Although he is not a great master, he can reach the middle and upper reaches in the world. This is why he dares to go there at this time.
The reason for running on Tianlang Lake.
But when Hua Qingzhi next to her saw this, she quickly raised her hand to stop her father:
"Dad, don't go. These people are selling their lives for money. If anything happens, they should be responsible for it. You run to help. If the Snow Lake Flower is still lost, the responsibility will definitely be placed on our Hua family by King Zuo Xian."
, saying that we are not helping..."
Hua Junchen naturally understood this truth, he frowned and said:
"The Snow Lake Flower has been lost. King Zuo Xian will not be able to explain it to the court. If dad can help to calm the matter, King Zuo Xian will definitely remember it as a father's favor and ask for the rhizome of the Snow Lake Flower for you. King Zuo Xian will definitely
It’s not good, it’s convenient…”
Hua Qingzhi was naturally moved when she saw that her father was thinking about her, but she still insisted:
"Swords have no eyes, these people are not good people, and those who dare to rob the Tao are certainly not ordinary people..."
Hua Junchen raised his hand and said displeasedly: "You don't know what a father is capable of? The great master's men can all perform three or five moves. I stand thirty feet away and jump left and right a few times to make my point. I won't be affected anywhere...
…”
Boom——
While he was talking, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from above the ice field.
Under the vibration, even the ice surface where the team was sitting shook, so that several horses that were caught off guard raised their heads and neighed in shock, and the team suddenly became confused.
Hua Junchen was startled and trembled, his words suddenly stopped, and he quickly turned around, only to see water mist rising from the ice field a few miles away.
The water mist is like a white dragon raging on the glacier, tearing a huge crack on the frozen lake, across the front of the Bai Xiao Camp team, like a white city wall that suddenly rises, spider web-like cracks cover the front almost instantly
ice fields.
"hiss--"
Hua Junchen was probably three miles away from the crack, but the shocking impact seemed to explode in front of him. Even the candlelight in the carriage was blown away by the aftermath. He took a breath and waved his hand quickly:
"Run, run..."
"Eh? Wait, don't leave yet..."
"You damn girl, you're going against your father at this time!? Go, go, go, go..."
"no……"
…
——
Hoof-tapping hoof-tapping...
Thirty-one fierce horses galloped on the ice field. Under the moonlight, they looked like white arrows shot out from the West Sea Protectorate, shooting straight towards the east road of the lake.
Shi Daoyu, who is over seventy years old, walks in the front in a white robe, with a jade box wrapped in brocade hanging on the back of his waist, and behind him are the elites of the Bai Xiao camp.
Shi Daoyu is revered as the "Poison Saint of Beiliang". Although he is the youngest among the great masters, in Beiliang, which does not pay much attention to martial ethics, his unpredictable side methods make him more dangerous than Wu Kui who takes the normal path.
Much higher.
As an old man in the Jianghu who has experienced the last dispute between Snow Lake and Flowers, Shi Daoyu knows very well how deep the current water in Tianlang Lake is. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are heroes vying for the throne, and the geniuses rise together. Even the ceiling of the Jianghu can be lifted.
A few points higher.
But really speaking, this time the Snow Lake Flower Blooms, compared with before Jiazi, the formation is still weaker.
After all, the number of people who were originally qualified to grab Snow Lake Flowers is now much smaller.
The ten great masters of the Northern Dynasties, Sima Yue, Xi Tianshang, and Hua Ling, all died in the hands of Ye Jingtang. The remaining seven had their own reasons and would not rob them.
On the other side of the Southern Dynasty, Long Zhengqing, Duansheng Ji, Lu Jieyun also died in the hands of Ye Jingtang, and Xuanyuan Dynasty was crippled by Ye Jingtang, so there were four less.
In total, seven of them have been solved by Night Terror Hall!
According to reliable information, Ye Jingtang and Master Xuanji have gone to Jiangzhou, which is thousands of miles away from Tianlang Lake. It is unlikely that they will be able to get there in a short time. Zhou Chiyang probably has no intention of standing out in the world now.
In other words, out of the two dynasties of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, only Leader Pingtian and Jiang Zahu are likely to end up. In addition to some Jianghu immortals, the number is indeed much less than last time.
Now the three teams are leaving separately, and Xie Jianlan is standing at the front as a target. Even if Jiang Zahu and Pingtian Cult Leaders all come over, they can only block two of them. Jiang Zahu is here, and it is not enough for him to bring so many people.
The only person he is afraid of is the leader of Pingtian.
The leader of the Pingtian Sect came here just to grab the Snow Lake Flowers. He would not risk his life. King Zuo Xian gave him a share of "breaking money and eliminating disasters". If he really encountered a small bag of Snow Lake Flowers, the Pingtian Sect Leader would never be able to do it.
Really taking the risk.
Thinking of this, Shi Daoyu felt a little more at ease. He sat up straight, and even the horse's footsteps showed a certain lightness. He began to think about what kind of recipe he should make when he got the Snow Lake Flower after the incident was over, so that his martial arts skills could be improved.
A little more refined.
But before Shi Daoyu could figure out the reason, the attendant responsible for surveying the route suddenly raised his telescope and looked far away in the east:
"Senior Shi, there is a caravan in front of us."
Shi Daoyu frowned, squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and found that there were dozens of people in the convoy at the end of the ice field, and there were also carriages, so he said:
"It's a caravan coming from Hudong Road, go around it."
"promise."
The cavalry of more than thirty riders immediately moved to the left.
Although Shi Daoyu felt a little more relaxed, his vigilance was not low. He kept his eyes locked on the convoy while speeding to avoid reacting in a hurry to avoid any strange reactions.
But while he was observing carefully, Shi Daoyu suddenly noticed something was wrong with his peripheral vision. He turned to look to the left and raised his hand:
"Watch out!"
"Uu——"
The thirty riders behind him immediately slowed down their horses, took out their swords, and looked to the left.
On the ice two miles ahead, a figure appeared at some point.
The figure is dressed in black robes, with a nine-foot spear pointing diagonally at the ground. The cloak is fluttering slightly, and the bamboo hat covers half of his face. Under the moonlight, a blurry reflection can be seen on the ice. From a distance, it looks like he is standing in the void.
The figure is as stable as a mountain, just like a dummy standing on the ice. It is as quiet as a dead thing, so it is difficult to attract the attention of others.
Seeing this motionless scene, Shi Daoyu's heart skipped a beat, realizing that he had encountered a ruthless person. He raised his hand slightly, and the entourage next to him unfolded the two flags hanging on the side of the horse upon seeing this.
One flag has the word "Cang" written on it, which is the emblem of Canglongdong, a wealthy family in Beiliang; the other is the royal flag of the palace of King Zuoxian.
The two flags showed the identity of the cavalry, and the purpose was to make the gangsters who risked their lives retreat before the difficulties.
The entire cavalry also fell silent, and even the fierce horses under their crotches stopped making a sound. They galloped like thunder like a white dragon python attacking in the ice field, exuding a terrifying aura that would kill anyone who stands in the way.
Hoof-tapping hoof-tapping hoof-tapping...
The ice field was almost dead, except for the thunderous sound of galloping horse hooves.
But the figure never responded to their actions. It just stayed motionless on the ice, like a wooden stake without breath or emotion.
This situation made many people in the cavalry team begin to wonder if this figure was a dummy put on the ice by some turtle grandson to scare people.
But just when one person was about to leave the team and ran nearby to check, the figure suddenly moved!
Ding~
There was an imperceptible sound on the ice sheet.
The nine-foot long spear in the black-robed gunman's hand naturally slipped out of his palm until he held the tail of the spear and struck it on the ice.
Because the movements were so smooth and smooth, they could not feel any murderous aura or abruptness. Everyone just frowned, and then saw the black spear sliding along the ice in a perfect arc and going around behind the black-robed gunman.
Chachacha——
?
Shi Daoyu felt that this move seemed familiar, and secretly thought something was wrong in his heart, so he yelled: "Get out of the way."
And on the ice field in front of the right, there was an earth-shattering explosion:
Boom——
The black-robed gunman held the gun in one hand and slid away. Without any warning, the nine-foot spear behind him collapsed into a semicircle.
As soon as the gun was fired, all the ice cracked for several feet around the body. Countless ice fragments were carried by the gun wind and bombarded on the mirror reflecting the starry sky.
boom!
The Silent Ice Lake seemed to have been smashed into by a powerful dragon. A half-foot-wide crack appeared, extending rapidly forward, bringing up water mist along the way.
The cracks on the ice surface spread in all directions, almost instantly turning the ice field in front into scattered ice floes.
Boom——
Click, click, click...
Shi Daoyu and others were only half a mile away, and when they looked up, it seemed as if a white wall of water appeared in front of them on the right, instantly cutting off the road ahead!
At the foot of the crack spreading path, dozens of horses were in chaos, and the people on the horses were even more frightened and pale. Several people flew up and separated from the horses and retreated towards the rear.
Wow…
Water splashes down!
After the energy swept through, the original silent ice lake had turned into a broken mirror, and the black-robed figure still stood at the beginning of the crack.
Shi Daoyu kept his balance, but a cold sweat clearly rolled down his forehead. He raised his hand to hold the box behind his waist, and gritted his teeth and uttered:
"Yellow Dragon Sleeping Path... Night Terror Hall..."
…
Step, step, step...
After a moment of dead silence, footsteps sounded from the ice field.
Ye Jingtang carried the dragon-screaming gun and walked slowly towards the cavalry of more than thirty people. Every time he took a step forward, some of the cavalry would retreat a little. After a few steps, only the gray-haired Shi Daoyu stood there.
First.
Ye Jingtang's expression was calm, and he was still dozens of feet away, so he said:
"Put the box down and inform others of its location. There is still a way to survive. Otherwise, the two countries will fight each other, and each will be his own master. You want to achieve justice for Beiliang, but as a Wei minister, I can only endure the pain and fulfill your wishes."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in Baixiao Camp was in confusion. After all, as long as they were not blind, they all knew who they had met.
Nowadays, there are indeed very few Wu Kui in the North and South who can be eliminated, but the reason is that those who could have been eliminated were all destroyed by one person in just one year.
And this living King of Hell stood in front of him.
If they meet the leader of Pingtian, everyone can still think of a way to survive, but if they meet this living king of hell, they can already start to recall the journey of this life.
After all, Ye Jingtang is a minister of the Southern Dynasty and an orphan of King Tianlang. Baixiaoying played a great role in King Zuo Xian's destruction of the Northwest Royal Court twenty years ago. With such a great hatred, Ye Jingtang would have to destroy them even if they didn't need Snow Lake Flower.
Hearing this Prince of Hell, who was shaking the world, opened his mouth and gave him a chance to survive. The morale of everyone in Baixiao camp who was preparing to fight to the death was obviously shaken. They looked sideways and looked at Shi Daoyu, obviously asking if they should obey honestly.
arrange.
But Shi Daoyu was a veteran of the martial arts world. He had been living in Beiliang for so many years and did not believe in such nonsense to coax children. He said in a cold voice:
"Ye Jingtang and the prince have a life-and-death feud. They will never let us leave and let us abandon our martial arts. We just want to preserve our strength to deal with other people. If we are bewitched by his words, we will fall for it."
Everyone thought about it. There were more than 30 of them, and there was a grand master holding the battle. There was no chance of winning in a desperate fight. If they really abandoned their martial arts, they would not even have the chance to resist.
The masters of Bai Xiao Camp present were all old and elite, and they could not have anything to do with the destruction of the Northwest Royal Court. They knew that they would not survive. At that moment, the cavalry became more stable, began to spread out, and started an encirclement, preparing for a desperate fight.
.
Hoof-tapping hoof-tapping...
Because the ice field was too big and difficult to find, Ye Jingtang really wanted to know where the other teams were. Seeing that these people were refusing to say anything, he stopped talking nonsense, pointed his dragon gun on the ice, and slowly stepped forward.
Chachacha...
The jet-black gun tip slid in a straight line on the ice.
The thirty or so people from Bai Xiao's battalion all dismounted from their horses, took off their cloaks with their swords in hand, and dispersed into a crescent-like semicircle at an extremely fast speed.
As an old military leader, Shi Daoyu has an extraordinary mind. Even when faced with a night terror, he still has no sense of caution. After dismounting, he slowly opened his cloak:
"Array up!"
Shi Daoyu's escort of Xue Huhua was not a spur-of-the-moment decision. It had been decided a few months ago. Naturally, the group of people under his command had followed him in rehearsing countermeasures against powerful enemies.
At this time, thirty warriors from the Bai Xiao camp kept a distance of more than ten feet, holding white cloaks, spinning in front of them, and running to both sides at the same time. A thick white mist immediately poured out from the cloaks.
From a distance, it looks like two white dragons with Shi Daoyu as the center, pouring out from both sides, until they join together behind the Night Terror Hall to form a huge circle, blocking all vision, and Shi Daoyu also disappears into the clouds.
between,
Tap tap tap~
There were dense footsteps on the ice field, but no words were spoken. Between heaven and earth, only the figure in black robe standing in the middle of the circle was left.
On the carriage a few miles away, Hua Qingzhi looked through the binoculars. Seeing that Ye Jingtang was surrounded, she felt frightened, but she did not dare to suggest that her father help, so she could only ask:
"what are they doing?"
Hua Junchen was stunned by what he just said. He really didn't expect that the stupid young men in Baixiao camp would not run away, but dared to go up and encircle him. He urged the guards to run quickly while looking back:
"It's the Dragon Prison Formation in Canglong Cave. The gunman should be the Wu'an Gong who you saw in Yanjing in the Night Terror. He dared to be so generous when he was alone in danger and asked the other party to set up the formation. Even if his martial arts skills are peerless, today I'm afraid...
...Afraid of...mother!"
The words stopped abruptly.
In the center of the white fog ring, Ye Jingtang stood with a gun in one hand, looking at the dozens of shadows running in the fog.
This kind of blinding method can also interfere with the warriors under Wu Kui. For Wu Kui, who is the unity of nature and man, man No. 30 is running around in large strides, and he can distinguish all movements by hearing alone. It can be said that there is no way at all.
significance.
But Shi Daoyu, a military leader, was obviously not stupid enough to use this method to deceive others, and there must be some hidden tricks.
Although the Night Terror Hall is invulnerable to all poisons and invulnerable to weapons and bullets, when traveling in the world, one needs to see the world and kill the opponent without letting him attack. Without any experience, wouldn't it be a vain fight?
For this reason, Ye Jingtang is not in a hurry, but pays close attention to everyone's movements to see what tricks Shi Daoyu is playing.
The facts were not what Ye Jingtang expected. Shi Daoyu had obviously thought about the situation of running into him and was quite well prepared.
After the fog ring closed, a low command came from the fog:
"hair!"
call out--
Thirty wind-breaking screams sounded from the surroundings at the same time, the mist was swept out of the vortex, and thirty white balls shot out, with white ropes trailing behind them, and they all converged towards the Night Terror Hall in the center.
Almost at the moment when the white ball shot out, Ye Jingtang had guns in both hands and swept away thousands of troops on the spot.
Boom——
Amidst the explosion, the ice beneath my feet was instantly leveled.
The air waves were raging, and all the mist running more than ten feet away was blown away, revealing more than thirty figures running around.
The white ball that shot up should have been swept away by the air waves, but what was unexpected was that the ball exploded after being bombarded by the air waves, turning into white threads all over the sky.
Bang bang bang bang——
The white threads were like spider webs, entangled in the air, almost instantly forming a skynet dragging thirty ropes.
If it were an ordinary silk thread, one shot from Ye Jingtang would be enough to tear it into pieces, but the large net formed in mid-air was bombarded by Qi Jin and collapsed into an arc, but it did not break at all. After the Qi Jin rushed past, it was pressed down from the air.
.
"receive!"
Shi Daoyu shouted loudly, and a ball like a meteor hammer slipped out of his sleeve, ready to go.
More than thirty people also began to rush back and forth alternately, causing the rope net to quickly become entangled and closed.
Ye Jingtang swiped his gun, and when he saw the white net pressing down, he immediately raised his gun and pierced the net, shaking it with one hand in an attempt to break it.
But the white web is made of silver silk. It seems to have been softened by the medicinal solution. It is very malleable and has the same stickiness as the spider web. When the spear is stabbed into it, it sticks to the gun blade and the barrel. It can be stretched by force, but it cannot be pulled.
break.
When the thirty people saw this, they shook the rope with all their strength, making all the white nets stick to the gun barrel. At the same time, they flew back, trying to tie the Night Terror weapon to death.
If an ordinary martial artist encounters this kind of battle, he will definitely be trapped by the special rope net. When thirty people work together to tighten it, no matter how strong their skills are, they will be unable to save themselves.
But this time they obviously underestimated the strength of the target.
Ye Jingtang saw that the Minglong Gun was cutting the thin threads continuously and was being tightened. He immediately did the opposite and no longer tried to split the white net. Instead, he quickly spun on the spot like rolling marshmallows.
Phew~
Almost instantly, the spear rolled up the extremely sticky web onto the tip of the spear.
collapse--
The thirty ropes connected to the white net were obviously not stretchable. At the moment when the ropes were tightened, the Bai Xiao camp warriors who were flying back suddenly stopped. Several people were pulled back by the reaction force and sat on the ground.
Get up quickly.
"change!"
Seeing that the weapon was completely lassoed, Shi Daoyu's eyes were overjoyed. He shouted angrily and asked his followers to spin around and wrap up Ye Jingtang with a rope. He then flew up and shot out the ball ball in his hand.
Sa——
Ye Jingtang's eyes showed surprise, and he felt that this thing was indeed interesting, but that was all.
Seeing the ball in Shi Daoyu's hand shooting out, Ye Jingtang held the gun in the form of a Qinglong Sacrifice Claw.
But the seven or eight warriors behind them who were tightening the rope with all their strength felt a frightening force coming from the rope. The rope was tied around their waists without being disconnected, but their bodies could no longer stand, and their feet were actually pulled away from them.
It flew out across the sky.
Bang——
Amidst the muffled sound, seven warriors were pulled towards the Night Terror Hall by ropes. The other warriors tightened with all their strength in an attempt to interfere, but failed to move the Dragon-Sounding Spear that was thrust out with all their strength, as if they were tied to a powerful dragon python.
Ye Jingtang stabbed out with a spear. If it were normal, with the level of Shi Dao Yushan, he would have died suddenly on the spot, with no chance to fight.
But under the interference of thirty ropes, it was impossible to say that this shot had no impact. It exploded with all its strength and the speed was much slower than usual, but it still accurately hit the shot beads.
Snapped--
The beads exploded in the air and turned into a white net again when pressed by the air.
Seeing this, Shi Daoyu slipped out a golden lotus from his left hand, spread out a black line in his palm and shot it directly towards Ye Jingtang's body like a sharp arrow.
The Night Terror Hall possesses the image of bathing in fire, so he is not afraid of strange poisons such as the Prisoner's Dragon Miasma, but he is not immune, but detoxifies very quickly. If he is really poisoned, he will still have to suffer for a whole night.
Realizing that this fancy formation was nothing more than that, Ye Jingtang was too lazy to waste any more time on the tug-of-war. He let go of the Dragon-Crying Spear, pulled out the dark gold sword with his right hand, and swept across with the force of an open-screen sword.
Sa——
Thirty ropes broke in the blink of an eye, and the warrior who tightened the rope immediately fell backwards.
When Shi Daoyu saw this scene, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes. Before he could react, Ye Jingtang had already released his sword and stabbed him directly in the chest and abdomen.
Phew~
Choking——
The sword shot out, and Ye Jingtang pulled out the Chilong Saber with his left hand at the same time. Before the black poisonous arrow hit him, he stepped out of the place, bringing up a gust of wind, and with one strike of his hand, he pulled the seven miscellaneous fish away.
Cut in half when empty, and then:
Whispering rustling——
Hua Junchen, who was watching from a distance, saw that Ye Jingtang, who was trapped in the big net, suddenly turned into a black lightning, so fast that he couldn't even see his figure, and drew a circle ten feet around him with the force of thunder.
Ring, back to where it was!
The remaining twenty-three desperadoes from the White Owl Battalion suddenly fell backwards. Before they hit the ground, they noticed a cold wind whistling past, and then their vision began to roll in the air.
Ye Jingtang held the knife in one hand and circled the surrounding area at a terrifying speed. When he returned to the original place, he had sheathed the knife and stepped on it with both feet.
Boom——
A pit suddenly appeared on the ice, and the body was knocked forward!
Shi Daoyu thought that Ye Jingtang was very domineering, but he didn't understand why he was so domineering. King Zuo Xian exploded with all his strength, but it was nothing more than that.
Facing the sword coming from the sky, Shi Daoyu had no time to dodge in the air, so he could only forcefully raise his fingers to clamp the sword.
I never thought that this dark gold sword was not a mortal thing at all. Clamping it between my two fingers did not cause any restriction, and it slid directly into the chest and pierced the chest and abdomen.
Cha——
Shi Daoyu's eyes suddenly changed and he fell to the ground. Before the severe pain came, he wanted to pull out his sword to fight the enemy.
But after the Night Terror Hall circled around and killed all the miscellaneous fish, it broke out again and was already close.
As the youngest of the ten great masters, Shi Daoyu is proficient in side poison techniques, and his frontal combat power is about the same as that of Lu Jieyun, but he is not as domineering in Qinggong and Shenfa as Lu Jieyun.
Facing the invulnerable Ye Jingtang, Shi Daoyu was completely defeated. If he could survive a frontal attack, his ranking would not be so low.
Shi Daoyu's eyes were full of astonishment. Just as he pulled out the sword that had pierced his chest, Ye Jingtang had already moved forward and raised his hand to touch the hilt of the sword.
puff--
As soon as the dark gold sword strip left the chest, it was poured in again and came out directly from the body.
Before the hilt of the sword sank into his body, Ye Jingtang added a punch and then held the hilt of the sword. At the same time, he grabbed the bag around his waist with his left hand.
Bang——
Under the heavy blow, Shi Daoyu immediately flew back, fell on the ice, and slid far away, leaving a blood line in the air.
Brush ~
Ye Jingtang held the package, shook his hand and sprinkled the blood from the sword's edge, and then the surroundings rang:
Dong dong dong dong——
More than a dozen heads that flew into the air only then bounced back to the ground, staining the surrounding ice surface red.
And the ice field, which was full of swords and swords and shadows, suddenly fell silent at this moment.
"Cough-cough..."
Shi Daoyu fell to the ground, his chest was penetrated by a sharp blade, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he did not die on the spot.
He lay on the ground and stared at Ye Jingtang with his blood-red eyes. There was only disbelief and no other emotions in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that the gap between them could be so big.
Ye Jingtang tied the package around his waist and glanced at the sword blade, sheathed the sword, picked up the dragon-crying gun and put it on his shoulder, and looked back:
"The Prisoner of the Dragon Miasma was created by the Qinchi tribe. Since you are a match, you should have a share of the credit for the destruction of the Northwest Royal Court."
"Ahem..."
Shi Daoyu coughed twice and stared at Ye Jingtang without denying it.
Ye Jingtang hesitated for a moment and wanted to ask about the situation back then, but in the end he gave it up and carried the package towards the depths of the ice field.
Tap tap tap...
"Ahem..."
Shi Daoyu was lying on the ice, blood gradually saturating the surrounding area. He kept staring at the receding figure until his vision began to blur and he fell completely into eternal darkness...
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I can't stop in the middle of coding. I code for ten hours without eating or drinking. This is two chapters. I can actually publish four to five thousand words after eight o'clock. I will publish the rest tomorrow and I can rest tomorrow, but still
Together.
It will be afternoon when I wake up tomorrow, so the update is probably quite late, please forgive me or2
Thank you to the leader of [Black Tongue Candy] for the reward!