Ye Qing was silent, assessing the amount of spiritual power in his body, and then glanced at the remaining Yinhuo ghosts, his eyes flashed, and he finally breathed out: "You are right, after a person dies once, he will change."
"You and I are kings and ministers. Regardless of whether you recognize it now or not, I will always remember it, so I will give you peace of mind." Ye Qing raised his hand and swore.
boom--
The Yin Fire Realm suddenly exploded.
In the ancestral hall, wind blew out of the void, incense and smoke filled the air, and people communicated in secret.
Starting from Wang Ling, several people with the surname Wang felt this. They looked at each other and stared at the girl who was kneeling in front of the vertical and horizontal tablets. They were a little unbelievable... The gods responded that they have strict requirements on luck. This is just a righteous daughter.
That’s all, even if the head of the family may not be able to answer his prayers.
There was a young clan member who was confused and confused by the fear of life and death. He couldn't help but ridicule: "You haven't entered the family tree yet. You think you are worshiping your ancestors. You don't want to think about your surname..."
This remark was so harsh that it was almost vicious. After hearing this, Mrs. Wang Yun immediately frowned and scolded: "Is this what you can say?
After repelling the nephew, Mrs. Wang glanced at the adopted daughter and didn't have much favorable impression. If any husband adopts a daughter and grows up to be a stunning beauty, so beautiful that she wears a veil to prevent prying eyes, wouldn't Mrs. Wang be afraid?
If she is not her biological daughter, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?
However, Mrs. Wang comes from a good background, knows how to behave, and is usually friendly, so she actually takes very close care of this adopted daughter. Although she is unhappy in the crisis, she is even more worried about her husband outside, and she will try to pull at any straw.
I will not pray for this righteous daughter.
"It's just in case... Who can say for sure about ghosts and gods?" At this moment, a loud killing sound was heard outside, and then it suddenly became quiet.
"Husband" Mrs. Wang's face was pale and she was in a state of despair... Is it over?
In the hall, golden light suddenly appeared, and a golden god appeared, shocking the whole audience. Seeing this god with a resolute face, simple armor, and a tiger charm hanging on his waist, Wang Ling exclaimed: "My dear...general"
Wang Jian
The kneeling girl was overjoyed, but she could barely keep her composure: "Are you finally willing to save your descendants?"
Only the slight trembling in her voice betrayed her worry.
Wang Jian watched silently and sighed: "You have long luck and piety, which is really commendable, but I can't get out of this temple."
Qin has long since died. This is the world of the Han Dynasty. The splendid capital city is suppressed by the Dragon Qi. As long as the generals of the previous dynasties have not been canonized by the Han Dynasty, no matter how powerful they are, can they still leave the temple?
Everyone was discouraged and did not dare to speak.
In fact, the disciples of the noble family knew this restriction better, but they lost their wisdom due to anxiety. Only after hearing these words did they wake up to such a simple truth.
Wang Jian stood motionless in the ancestral hall, his golden eyes penetrated the door of the ancestral hall, and collided with a pair of golden eyes: "What a demon, how dare you enter to fight."
Ma Yiyuan stood outside and watched the guards kill the last few guards of the Wang family, but a voice came out: "At this time, Lord Wang Yun's expression remained unchanged. With such courage, he is really a dangerous person in the court.
, the loss of our pillar is imminent, no wonder you can’t bear it and want to run out.”
"Don't worry, the women, children, old and young inside don't matter. Even if you spare them, our Taiping Holy Dynasty also needs the people to obey." Ma Yiyuan leaned on the ground with his staff and smiled calmly. He had the victory in hand and still had time to appreciate the legend of the ancestors.
Yi: "The general is loyal and loyal, and his luck is not over yet. Why don't you join me on the Taiping Road and get a righteous god..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a "boom" and a red light rose up in his field of vision.
"How could it come out? No, it's not it, it's..." Ma Yiyuan's mind was racing. He stared at the hole in the fire ball that disappeared in disbelief. An unprecedented crisis arose in his heart: "It's this Liu Bei, how could he come out?"
"It's... no, it's too close."
"This is——"
Then a crystalline sword light was revealed, making a sharp whistle. This cold sword light was no longer merciless when it appeared this time. Only a stream of light was seen passing by. Wherever it went, blood spattered and flesh and blood lay everywhere.
Flying, more than a dozen of the guards had no resistance at all, they screamed and fell down, and Yu Feng even rushed straight towards Ma Yiyuan.
In the critical moment, Ma Yiyuan quickly crushed the jade talisman and appeared ten feet away. He staggered and stood still. He saw that the sword light flew another ten feet and fell, and its power was exhausted.
Several blood stains appeared on Ma Yiyuan's body, but he did not ignore it and stared at the person who appeared in the same place: "Liu Bei, how could you come out?"
"Young Master" Zhou Ling's surprised voice came from inside the ancestral hall. The girl almost ran out, but fortunately the girl wearing a veil stopped her.
"Well, I'm fine."
Ye Qing turned into sword light and failed in the sneak attack. He was not angry. He took a breath and saw that his body was covered in blood. However, he killed more than a dozen guards with his body and sword, but was inevitably injured. At this time, he pulled out the seven-section staff from the ground and stared at it.
The mysterious pattern said sarcastically: "Hey, you still know my name?"
Ma Yiyuan's face turned red and white: "Give me back the holy staff, and I will spare your life."
"Oh? That's such a pity..." Ye Qing took a look at the staff and made sure to record all the magic patterns in Chuanlin's notes. For a moment, he thought about whether to use this weapon to kill Ma Yiyuan... as long as he lost it.
It's not too late for him to liberate the ghosts of the old army.
This kind of temptation repeatedly appeared in Ye Qing's heart, but in the eyes of outsiders, he just kept silent for a moment, and then broke this treasure in two... in front of everyone.
In the night, a battlefield of blood and fire was reflected. In the courtyard and the ancestral hall, everyone present, whether enemy or friend, was stunned. They saw the realm of Yin Fire disintegrating with a bang.
The ghosts of Yin Fire were dancing and cheering all over the sky. They bowed to Ye Qing in mid-air and turned into glittering white dots flying away. Su Wei, who was about to rush into the ancestral hall, suddenly fell silent and his eyes were a little blurred... He was instantly distracted.
The guards pouring out of the ancestral hall swarmed up and chopped them to the ground.
"You - you're crazy," Ma Yiyuan yelled. He had lost his composure for the first time tonight. He no longer cared about the lives of his men. They all belonged to Huang Tian anyway.
But I can't stand the treasure being destroyed in front of my eyes, and I can't stand it being destroyed in such a careless manner.
Ye Qing threw away the staff and looked at the white spots flying away, feeling relaxed all over his body: "I'm not crazy - if I don't use this evil thing, there will be no stains on my body."
Ye Qing said calmly and looked at Ma Yiyuan.
Ma Yiyuan's body felt cold. Without this magic weapon, he was immediately at a disadvantage and immediately wanted to retreat.
"I want to leave, it's too late." The sword flashed, and a head flew out, and blood spurted three feet. At this moment, I heard continuous footsteps stepping in. This was the city patrol army, and they finally came to their senses.
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Seeing the large number of generals pouring in, Ye Qing felt relieved and felt that his vision went dark and he almost fainted.
He had just fought against the Yin Realm and consumed most of his spiritual energy. Then he used the Body and Sword Unity one after another. This is the top swordsmanship in the Great Yi Martial Arts. It consumes a lot of energy to use it. The most important thing is that he
If you are not a warrior, you can only use it by taking advantage of the opportunity.
The consumption was even greater. Blood splattered out and half of the body was dyed red. At this time, Zhou Ling couldn't bear it any longer and jumped out: "Young Master!"
"It's okay. Your martial arts skills haven't reached the transformation level yet. Hiding inside is the best way to deal with this kind of Taoist attack. Otherwise, I will have to distract myself from protecting you."
Zhou Ling looked around cautiously and saw the troops pouring in, killing the remaining people under Wang Yun's command, and then she felt relieved: "But this is because I am incompetent."
At this time, the connotation of the Wang family's residence was revealed. Before the battle was over, a large number of slaves were mobilized to organize treatment.
Ye Qing was welcomed into a quiet courtyard, where he was given hot water to wash his body, strong liquor to clean his wounds, and then some medicine to bandage.
Only halfway through, he saw constant footsteps outside, and a group of soldiers arrived in the courtyard. Ye Qing was startled, looked carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
These people were all their own soldiers, including Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Wang Chen (Zhang Liao), and Jian Yong. When he saw half a bucket of blood, his color changed, Guan Yu hurriedly pounced on it, took a closer look, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that although it looked scary, it didn't hurt any vital parts, and it was not a serious problem in the eyes of the soldiers.
Wang Yun's face was as dark as water at this time. He saw corpses everywhere in the yard, many of them were members of his own clan. That's all. Where did Huang Tiandao come from?
How dare you openly attack an important official of the imperial court?
But at this time, the Yellow Turbans had no idea. This thought could not pass away, and they did not care. They were just bandits, and they might want to ask the court to ban them from investigating, but the focus was still on the eunuchs.
"How dare the eunuchs drive people into exile and attack my official and my mansion? This is unbearable." Thinking of his hatred, he pulled out his long sword and struck a tree branch with his sword, cutting it off.
The housekeeper approached at this time, leaned forward and said: "My Lord, now that the fighting has subsided, the basic losses have been calculated. Thirty-seven people died in the battle, and 19 others were injured..."
As he spoke, he reported everything one by one. Wang Yun just listened. When he heard the adopted daughter's prayers answered, his eyes flashed and he said: "This daughter is very good."
If your prayers are answered, this girl's destiny is not bad, and she may be truly treated as a daughter in the future and given better arrangements.
Thinking about it, he glanced at the housekeeper again, stood up, walked around for a few steps, and stood staring into the distance for a long time before saying: "Those who die in battle will have their own pensions - how is the situation at Mr. Liu's place..."
The housekeeper murmured: "There are a lot of wounds, but the situation looks good. It's just that I have something to report to my master. A group of soldiers broke in just now. I was startled at first and almost had a conflict.
Later, it was said that they were Liu Jun's family soldiers, and then everything was calmed down."
"This is not surprising, why are you surprised?" Wang Yun frowned.
The housekeeper smiled bitterly and said: "My Lord, you will know just by looking at them. All of them are not inferior to those of the Suwei. There are a few leaders. They look really extraordinary."
Wang Yun didn't care at first, but now he listened carefully. When he saw his wife coming in, he just nodded and said to the housekeeper: "You can make more arrangements. I'll go and see Xuande."
Then he said to the madam: "Madam, please arrange the inner courtyard first and appease everyone one by one. I will discuss with you how to deal with it later."
"Yes, yes." The housekeeper agreed repeatedly and sent someone to lead the way. Mrs. Wang had something to say, but after seeing this, she thought about it and swallowed it back.