Chapter 9 Preparations for the Flying Fish Guardian
Lu Li stretched out his hand and moved forward a little. Cui Maozhu and others felt a breeze blowing around them, but nothing happened.
Cui Maoyang laughed twice: "Brother, what are you talking about? What are you talking about?"
"Go back and tell Emperor Hanzhang that he and I are discussing cooperation. If he only wants to ask questions about life and death from the Sword Immortal, then forget it. I can also find the gods and demons I am looking for." Lu Li said.
Lu Li knew that Xuanyuan Yixi, as a swordsman, could kill all monsters and monsters, but could not affect the process of civilization. In Xuanyuan Yixi's dream, he had seen the heavenly punishment Xuanyuan Yixi suffered for influencing the process of history.
Emperor Hanzhang was about to be buried, and Xuanyuan Yixi could not do anything to extend his life, otherwise he would be punished by heaven again.
Lu Li can do whatever he wants when it comes to cooperating with the empire, but he won't let Xuanyuan Yixi take action.
Cui Maozhu smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, I did underestimate you before. But I'm sorry, I think I have to ask her about whether to see your majesty or not."
"Again, his arrangement is my arrangement."
Xuanyuan Yixi put the broom away and continued to pack other things without raising his head.
Cui Maozhu's face turned even greener. She made a gesture, and the four Feiyu guards all put their hands on their waists.
"Mr. Lu, I must ensure that the goddess sees your majesty. This is my task." Cui Maozhu said coldly.
"Be careful, their guns and bullets have spiritual energy, they may be loaded with special bullets." Xiao Jiu, who had been silent for several hours, suddenly spoke.
Lu Li nodded: "It seems that you have been ready to break up with each other for a long time, but your crying skills were in vain."
The corners of Cui Maozhu's mouth twitched, and the redness and swelling on her forehead had not gone away.
At this time, several people suddenly ran towards us. Looking at their running postures, you could tell that they were soldiers who had undergone training, not ordinary people.
When they saw the confrontation here, they all immediately aimed their guns at this side.
Seeing them raising their guns, Cui Maozhu secretly shouted that he was going to be killed.
Sure enough, Lu Li put his hands into the bamboo stick bag and instantly pulled out eight bamboo sticks, holding four in each hand, one between each finger.
He sneered: "There are four on the left and four on the right. They all came here to buy fried skewers just now. They are all your people. There are exactly eight. Do you want to be disrespectful to the goddess?"
"Whoosh!"
The eight bamboo sticks were thrown to both sides like arrows.
Others are pointing guns at him, and they are bullets with spiritual energy. Of course he has to strike first!
The sentence just now, "Don't ask about the common people, but about ghosts and gods," is a technique he learned in the Confucian holy book to bless himself. It allows him to temporarily have the speed and strength as powerful as ghosts and gods. The eight bamboo sticks thrown by both hands can accurately hit the front.
Eight people rushed.
The eight people said "ah" almost at the same time. The winning spots were all on the right wrist, and the bamboo stick penetrated into the flesh, directly breaking their wrist bones.
The eight people held hands and fell to the ground, shocking Cui Maozhu and others.
Cold sweat instantly soaked several people's clothes.
Cui Maozhu's mission is to take the Sword Immortal to see Emperor Hanzhang no matter what.
The person in the palace said that if the Sword Fairy didn't want to go, he would take violent measures to bring her back.
She originally thought that the most difficult person to deal with in this mission was Xuanyuan Yixi. Although the Imperial Master had already confirmed that Xuanyuan Yixi did not have the ability to use another sword, the sword fairy had a superior physique and was invulnerable, so it was inevitable that he would have many methods.
To this end, they are even equipped with magic-busting bullets, each of which is more expensive than gold.
She knew that Lu Li should be good at some tricks, but she didn't expect that Lu Li would be so difficult to deal with.
Lu Li alone is so difficult to deal with, but what about the goddess?
Only then did Cui Maozhu learn that Feiyuwei's Abnormal Event Investigation Bureau had done some things in the past few years with the help of spiritual energy recovery, and it was a bit arrogant.
Facts have proved that in front of the patron saint of Dongsheng Shenzhou, they are simply not enough to fill their teeth.
Lu Li's attack this time was obviously a warning, leaving room for leeway. But after all, it was her men who drew their guns first, so it seemed that they could not be merciful today.
Seeing Lu Li twisting his knuckles and reaching for the bamboo stick bag again, Cui Maozhu made a quick decision and shouted: "Cui Maoyang!"
Cui Maoyang understood and made a seal with the other three Feiyu Guards. A wave of air immediately enveloped Cui Maozhu, and the four of them also moved towards the circle of the air wave.
It seems that the air wave should be used for defense.
"Are they all awakened people?" Lu Li narrowed his eyes.
Cui Maozhu took out a piece of firearm from the hidden straps on each leg, and merged them together with a click, turning into a small short sniper.
She opened the safety, lifted the short sniper flat, and placed the front end on Cui Maoyang's squatting shoulders.
"Bang!"
The Cui family's family inheritance was cut off from the 36th generation, but she was trained as one of the family's successors since she was a child. She liked to play with guns. As a result, when her spiritual energy revived three years ago, she actually understood the psychic spell: one hit is sure to hit!
At such a close distance, the demon-breaking bullet reached the stall in an instant.
But unexpectedly, Lu Li raised a silver plate enhanced by a talisman to his head, and the magic-breaking bullet bounced off the ordinary silver plate with a "ding" sound.
"How is that possible!"
Cui Maozhu was stunned. This was a sure blow for her. It was precisely because of this that she could be promoted to three levels in a row and serve as Qianhu.
Although this bullet was a test, using a specially made demon-breaking tranquilizer bullet that could not kill anyone, Lu Li's reaction was too fast! The entire set of actions was completed in one go.
The shot was discovered, and the magic bullet was blown away!
Who is this young man in front of me? What kind of plate is he holding?
"The Bureau of Abnormal Event Investigation is a bit interesting."
Lu Li smiled. What he held in his hand was just an ordinary iron plate, but he had predicted Cui Maozhu's trajectory and used talismans to strengthen the plate in advance.
The energy of this magic-breaking bullet can indeed threaten him.
But he has long studied that police snipers are different from army snipers. Army snipers generally like to aim at the torso and shoot. This is because the distance on the battlefield is long and it is difficult to hit, and as long as the torso is hit, the opponent's number will be reduced. Therefore,
Hitting is the first priority.
But police snipers are different. Police snipers are closer to their opponents, and their positions are better chosen to facilitate hits. In order to ensure the safety of the hostages, they usually choose to kill the target as soon as possible. The preferred sniper position is the opponent's head.
A team like the Feiyu Guard, which is similar to a spy organization, must choose a police-style sniping method, so when Cui Maozhu set up his gun, Lu Li was already ready to protect his head with an iron plate.
As for what to do if you guess wrong, or what to do if you can't stop her? Then Feiyuwei can only let Feiyuwei see the strong side of Her Majesty the Goddess.
Lu Li rubbed his sore arms, looked at the four Feiyu Guards, and then at Cui Maozhu. It seemed that the world was not as peaceful as it seemed in the past three years since the spiritual energy was revived. The Feiyu Guards had already recruited a group of people who had mastered the spiritual power due to their awakening.
A person with supernatural powers or magic.
He looked up at the two towering fires in the direction of the airport and prepared for a quick fight.
However, Xuanyuan Yixi had already boarded the stall cart that had been packed up.
"It's too late, Lu Li. We sensed the attack of gods and demons from other continents in the direction of the airport!"
Xiao Jiu's voice made Lu Li's heart skip a beat. No matter what, destroying the gods and demons was the first priority.
He glanced at Cui Maozhu, who was facing a formidable enemy, stepped on the electric tricycle, and said in his mouth: "The white emperor bid farewell to the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling can be returned in one day!"
"Let's go!"
So, a few minutes later, a bizarre scene appeared on the airport expressway:
A shabby electric three-wheeled stall truck was running wildly in the passing lane at a speed of 180 per hour, with a big G chasing closely behind it.
This wasn't the end yet. A Qiling Hongguang, with its seats removed, was chasing the two cars. Although it was a little tired, it was obvious that it could keep up.
If you pull your eyes back, you will find a man in a green coat, running in the emergency lane with a serious look on his face, shouting as he runs: "These black trench coats are really not good people, I have to go save me."
