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Chapter 228: Chaos in the Capital - Xu Huaiyu

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The clouds moved away, revealing the covered autumn sun.

The ox cart passed through the lively market in the town. When Lao Niu stopped at the door of the inn, the store clerk saw Chen Yuan coming back and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"The guest officer came back just in time. There is almost a fight in your room."

Fight?

Chen Yuan looked confused. Didn't he ask Sun Zhengde to take his master away? Why did they start fighting? He asked his assistant to help him get off the bullock cart, stomped up the stairs, pushed open the door, and saw Fatty

The Taoist was lying on the table. The master stepped on a stool and put his hand behind his back. With his other hand, he pressed Sun Zhengde's head on the table and shouted one by one: "Are you going or not? Are you going?

Looking for my apprentice?!"

The fat Taoist blushed and shouted: "Old madman, your disciple asked me to take you away!"

On the table, there was a coiled little white snake, anxiously trying to persuade him, while a big toad was lying on the ground, with his tongue on his lips, and his limbs twitching, trying to persuade him, but he was stepped on like this.

The sound of the door being pushed open was heard. Little White Snake turned his head and saw Chen Yuan coming in. His cold eyes suddenly filled with joy, and he used his demonic power to quickly send a message to the two people over there.

"Master, the real king is back."

"Let go..." The crazy old man became stubborn and refused to listen to the advice. As soon as he cursed a word, he caught a glimpse of the apprentice who came in. His angry old face suddenly showed a smile. He put his hands away and put his feet down on the ground.

He shouted happily: "Apprentice, you haven't left yet."

Next to him, the fat Taoist rubbed his face and arms, grinned and groaned, "Master, why are you back?"

"I just want to ask you, didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you still in the inn?"

Chen Yuan comforted his master and took a sip of cold water. Sun Zhengde over there moved his arms and said with a sad face: "I thought, but I found out that they are here for you. Follow me and Lao

It doesn't matter if you are a lunatic, my boss, Mr. Sun, always speaks so directly, so don't be angry."

If it weren't for the red mark on his face caused by the master's scratches and the almost broken arm, Chen Yuan would have believed it immediately.

But now, it is not the time to worry about these things. Time is tight. Qingxu still has Juling Mansion. People from Lihuo Sect don’t know how long they can delay. If they don’t find the burial place of the two gods Zu Yi as soon as possible, then Tianshi Zhang Shuangbai will find it.

Come here, will Chen Yuan fight with him or run away?

You definitely won't be able to escape if you run, but you can survive even if you fight, but the two of them are somewhat friends, and the other is also under control, so how can they kill him?

After saying that, he asked Sun Zhengde to clean up quickly, picked up the toads on the ground, hugged the pile of collected spells, and some useful magic weapons, hurriedly went out to pay the bill, and stuffed them all into

After the oxcart left the town, a group of wood withers also knew the reason, took out their belongings from their respective grids, and stood on the ancient wood to discuss, all clamoring to show off to that god.

"What's the purpose of our coming here?! We just want to put this world back together."

Lu Bu held Fang Tian's painted halberd and turned his face away.

"Humph, you tell me, a certain family is just watching from the sidelines anyway."

Zhang Fei's eyes widened: "Slave with the third surname! Why are you so timid!"

"Nonsense, it's all you who are fighting. When did a certain family go up and fight?"

"That's true, then I'll leave it to you this time."

"Hmph, let a certain family take over the tough one, right?!"

Not far from the town, there was a lot of noise in the carriage. Chen Yuan took out the last running talisman from the baggage and stuck it on the old cow's buttocks. He encouraged the mana to pour out the talisman. The old cow seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and the copper bell was big.

Eyes widened.

With an excited cry of "moo", he stepped forward with his hooves and galloped away, pulling the carriage along the road that was ups and downs and swaying, and flew away.

The autumn sunshine shines on the smoke and dust raised by the road and floats diagonally in the air, gradually falling westward down the mountain top. The sky darkens, revealing the stars all over the sky like a silver belt. It is an intoxicating scene.

Under the same night sky, across the south bank of the Rui River, stands the bustling city in the night. The military front has passed, but it has not yet recovered from the martial law.

In the quiet streets, there were occasional clashes of weapons and the sound of footsteps. A general in armor, with several groups of soldiers, rushed around and surrounded a house.

"This is where Miao Zhu who escaped from Zhenjun Temple is hiding!"

"Come on!" the leading general shouted.

The man with the word "capture" written in the middle of his official robe quickly approached the courtyard wall, clasping his hands in front of his abdomen. The companions in front ran over, stepped on his palms, jumped up to the top of the wall, and descended to the inside with their knives.

The foot of the wall quickly approached the courtyard gate.

The old concierge who was guarding heard the noise and opened the door. Before he could shout out: "Who?!" he was stabbed back into the room. Several police officers came over and opened the door bolt, and the soldiers waiting outside rushed out.

Go in.

The stomach collides and rubs, spreading across the courtyard.

The principal who took the lead kicked open the door of the wing, and quickly slashed away the bed with the blade in his hand, but it was empty.

"Not here?"

He picked up the quilt, reached out to touch the bed, and his expression changed: "It's still hot, so Miao Zhu must not have escaped yet..."

As soon as the last word "yuan" came to my lips, a strong wind roared above my head, and a black shadow descended from the wooden beam above.

The small colonel was also killed in the army. He instinctively drew his sword. The sound of "ding" and the clash of gold and iron resounded between the blades in his hand. The huge force forced him to retreat back to the threshold.

.

The soldiers outside held torches and lit up the room. In their eyes, the black figure was the temple blessing Li Huaiyu they were looking for!

The junior colonel was holding the hilt of the knife, his hands trembling slightly at the moment of blocking. He looked at Xu Huaiyu across from him, and he actually knew him.

"Shura Martial God"

"Captain Xu, put down the weapons in your hands. Let's go. His Majesty wants to see you."

"Haha, I have resigned from my position in the military a long time ago. I am still a captain. Tang Lin, you work with me, take your people and leave, and don't get involved."

Xu Huaiyu had difficulty with his feet, so he took two steps and limped, which made the soldiers outside tighten their grip on the handle of their swords. They knew that although the man in front of them was disabled, his kung fu had never dropped, and he was even better than before.

It's going to come hard.

After the city was broken, King Qing ascended the throne and ordered the Zhenjun Temple to be demolished. It was Xu Huaiyu who limped out with his family papers and hundreds of followers to help him.

"Xu Huaiyu, how long do you think you can hide? Your wife and children will be killed by you sooner or later. Your Majesty asked you to hand over the magic weapon in your hand and gave you an official position. What else do you want?"

Xu Huaiyu did not answer their words, and slowly raised the dark wooden stick in his hand, "Do you know that this is a real divine thing given by the True Lord? Haha, how can you let others take it? Xu

How can I explain to the True Lord? But today, if you think that Xu is just one person, you are wrong."

He grinned, gradually revealing a sneer.

The young schoolmaster named Tang Lin at the door suddenly felt a chill in his heart and shouted: "Back off!" After saying that, he turned around and rushed out. The moment he led a group of soldiers back to the courtyard, he heard a voice from inside the room: "

The spirit shows its power, and the true king borrows the law!"

The next moment, magic light erupted in the room, bursting through the doors and windows. The policeman who had not left in time was instantly swallowed up by the smoke and dust, and then flew out like a cannonball.

For a moment, the firelight, moonlight, Dharma light, and dust and smoke mixed together, forcing the soldiers over there to retreat again. In the frightened sight, in the billowing smoke, several strong figures appeared, with their heads wrapped in yellow scarves and holding steel in their hands.

knife.

——Yellow Turban Warriors!

The method of opening the angle.

Several burly figures, roaring with knives, rushed out of the smoke and dust, stepped on the sawdust on the ground and crashed into the crowd in front. Blood, minced meat, and stumps were all lifted up into the night sky in an instant.


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