typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 81 Epilogue

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four explosions in a row rang out on the four city walls of Tonggu County. The auras on the city walls were like electric lamps with unstable current. They flickered a few times and then went out completely.

"You guys blew up the city wall?"

Qingluan looked at this scene in disbelief. The city he had worked hard to build for two hundred years was not attacked by demons, but was blown up by his adopted son and adopted daughter.

"We bought forty Tianleizi from Tianji Pavilion in the imperial court, but they cost a lot of money. By the way, they were charged to your account under other names."

"You are so poisoned that you don't even dare to fight with us, so you can only fight with us with spells. Now without the support of the formation, can you still control the huge spiritual power of this wind tornado?"

The two birds sang together in the air again. They could have blown up the city wall earlier and wouldn't have had to face the powerful wind tornado just now.

But in order for Qingluan to gather the powerful spiritual energy that he could not control alone, they have endured until now.

Now that the strategy was successful, their joyful cries could be heard throughout Tonggu County.

The huge wind tornado beside Qingluan, without the assistance of the formation, began to spin unsteadily. The wind's eye suddenly became larger and smaller from time to time, pulling Qingluan's slender and beautiful blue tail into the wind and grinding it.

The wind tornado was completely out of control, and Qingluan felt that he could no longer control its direction.

More than three hundred years of life experience have made him mature and capable of making decisive decisions when he sees things. He endures the feeling of weakness caused by Xiangliu's venom and flutters his wings to fly higher.

If you forcefully break in from the side, the violent wind tornadoes and wandering wind blades will be enough to tear it apart, and it will have to fly out of the eye of the wind to escape from here.

But how could the two birds that had been eyeing the tornado make it happen? The two birds were hovering around Qingluan through the tornado, spitting flames and ice at the tornado. The already unstable tornado was twisted at extremely fast speeds by the stimulation.

The waist, seen from a distance, looks like a tube twisting between heaven and earth.

Qingluan had just flown to the upper half of the eye of the storm when he was caught by the tornado twisting his waist with an unwilling cry. He curled up his wings and endured the destruction of ice shards, fierce flames and wind blades in the strong wind.

The house leaked and it rained all night. The damage to his body allowed Xiang Liu's venom to sneak in. The venom entered his brain, causing Qingluan's eyesight to darken and he fainted.

The demonic body was surrounded by ice, flames and wind blades, and flew for half a stick of incense before being thrown high into the air by the tornado.

Qingluan, whose feathers were messy, scarred, and dying, fell from the air. Two birds grabbed the monster body from the air, dragged it to the ground, and disappeared into the ruined building of Xiaofeng Martial Arts Hall.

The three tornadoes left behind in the original place finally raged in the west of the city, leaving behind a piece of broken houses. They crossed over the broken city wall, and were swept far westward by the wind and clouds. It was not known how long it would take before they stopped.



Without the light from the divine bird and the city wall, darkness had long returned to the city, but Du Kang still looked at the tornado blowing out of the city before retracting his gaze.

The power of this spell is somewhat frightening. If Du Kang is rolled up, he will only die. Naturally, he must pay attention to the direction of the tornado, and he will be relieved when he sees it leaving the city.

This rebellion did not last long, but the destructive power it caused was astonishing. I don't know how many people were killed in Tonggu County tonight.

He turned to look at Qing'er beside him. Ever since he saw him, Qing'er's interest had not been high. Now that the fun was over, he naturally wanted to be concerned.

After all, my grandfather had lived a good life in the Sao Feng Martial Arts School for decades. If Du Kang hadn't forced him to exchange swordsmanship with him, he wouldn't have exposed his secret, let alone died.

Qing'er is a teenage girl. It will be difficult for her to live alone in the future. Should I find a good family for her to marry before I leave?

After tonight's turmoil, Du Kang suddenly discovered that the two lives that died in his hands seemed to be covered up.

It was quite normal for a few people to die in a night of chaos. Maybe there were people who didn't like them on weekdays, so it was normal to kill them randomly. As for whether people were alive or dead, maybe they were blown away by a tornado.

Don't you see, the mortals in the city are taking advantage of the chaos. Who can find the murderer in this chaotic situation? Now the Sao Feng Martial Arts School is busy finishing the work for Qing Jun. There is a high probability that the two people will die.

Of.

In short, Du Kang can continue to stay in Tonggu County. Regardless of the changing of the king's flag on the city wall, as long as it does not affect him, he can hang it high regardless of himself.

He held Qing'er in his arms, jumped from the roof to the yard with her in his arms, and gave her instructions.

"The turmoil in Xiao Feng Martial Arts School has subsided. Feng Dake and Feng Shangjun will soon send out people to arrest the robbers, and order will be restored in the city soon. Lock the door and don't answer anyone's call. I'll wait for you tomorrow.

It will be fine once grandpa comes back."

Du Kang didn't want to tell her about his grandfather's death. Since the city was so chaotic, let Rong Huaibao's death become an unsolved case tonight.

The death notice and pension from Xiaofeng Martial Arts School should be issued in a few days. At that time, I will come forward to help her find a good family and give her a dowry, which will repay the debt to the Rong family.

Du Kang touched Qing'er's head and was about to leave, when a soft and weak voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, is he dead?"

The sound was as faint as a mosquito's roar, and only Du Kang's ears could hear the subtle sound clearly.

Qing'er's head that had been lowered suddenly raised, revealing a small face full of tears.

"Grandpa told me yesterday that he was going to do something very important. If he didn't come back, he would be dead. If my brother came to the house, he would ask me to cry and beg you to take him in. He also said that you are a good person.

Brother Du Kang, is my grandfather really dead?"

Big tears fell from her cheeks and fell to the ground. The girl's little hands gently pulled Du Kang's cuffs, like a little deer worried about being abandoned.

As expected, people have matured with age. It is indeed not easy for a person to escape from the Blue Wave Sea alone.

This old man Rong was fully prepared for today's appointment, I'm afraid he has already seen that I am not a ruthless person. What happened tonight, except Feng Ruyu, was an unexpected factor, and everything else was probably due to him.

as expected.

The intrigue between mortals and monks is like dancing on a tightrope. Even if you win this round with me, there are other dangers waiting for you.

It's a pity that you don't have the power. No matter how many calculations you make, it's not as practical as the power to kill others.

Du Kang stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from Qing'er's face, but her eyes were like floodgates. As soon as she wiped them clean, tears would flow out again. Du Kang could only comfort her.

"Master Rong was killed by people from the Sao Feng Martial Arts School. Don't be sad, I have already killed the murderer and avenged Master Rong."

Facts have proved that Du Kang is not a person who is good at comforting others. The few dry words of truth in his mouth directly made Qing'er cry loudly.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next