Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Six Can You Understand?
Feeling the terrifying coercion and momentum behind him, Lin Beichen's muscles suddenly tightened, and his cultivation reached its peak. The wings of divine power behind him spread directly, he laughed loudly, and his anger sank into his Dantian, and he shouted: "Run quickly.
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Liu Feixu and others who were running behind him almost stumbled to the ground.
This sentence is too demoralizing.
Is it up to you to decide whether to run or not?
Long Xiaotian, who was hiding behind the Xuanwei alchemy shield, suddenly showed a look of ecstasy and said loudly to the sky: "Master, the blind man took away the traitor Cui Hao..."
"Call me sir."
The terrifying stream of light flew past and shouted angrily.
As if Long Xiaotian realized that he had made a huge mistake, he quickly said loudly: "Yes, Mr. Chen..."
The speed of the stream of light reached an extreme speed, and it chased in the direction of Lin Beichen and others, wrapped in clouds and whipped up strong winds, and said: "Where is the dog thief..."
The word 'go' has not been spoken yet.
boom!
An energy explosion sounded in front of him.
A sound like rolling thunder exploded over the execution ground.
The flowing figure paused, and the terrifying profound energy around him exploded, and then he fell backwards crookedly...
Three thousand meters away.
On a hill, Xiao Binggan crawled out from the rubble, wiped the stone chips from his mouth with a sigh, and said scornfully: "I thought he was a heavenly being, but it turned out to be just a martial arts master..."
Cui Hao, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded.
He witnessed with his own eyes that this handsome white fat man, in a strange posture, used some weird secret technique to knock down the great martial arts master Cheng Dongyang from the mid-air from a distance of three thousand meters, and also knocked him down.
He flew himself into a pile of rubble and was almost buried alive.
Cui Hao recognized this fat man.
A foodie who has been following Lin Beichen, eating and drinking.
The Xiao family boy who performed well in the Tianjiao Competition.
At that time, he was probably at the level of a martial artist.
How long had it passed before you could knock a martial arts master to the ground from a distance of three thousand meters?
Even if he eats black stones every day, he won't be able to reach this level.
It's so scary.
And listen to what he says.
What does it mean to ‘turn out to be just a martial arts master’?
When did the great master of martial arts suffer such discrimination?
During the time when he was defeated and captured, and then transferred and imprisoned in Zhaohui City, what happened in this world?
As he spoke, Xiao Binggan once again made a strange sword gesture with his hands.
right.
Cui Hao's eyelids jumped wildly.
That's the posture.
here we go again.
Just gathered the mysterious combat skills of Cheng Dongyang, the great master of martial arts.
Is it about to happen again?
Cui Hao opened his eyes wide and looked carefully.
The next moment——
Snapped.
A furry paw slapped Xiao Binggan on the back of the head.
But it was a plump silver mouse more than one meter tall, riding on the back of a thunder tiger that always had wings. It didn't know how it appeared. It slapped Xiao Binggan's head sideways with one paw and said: "Squeak, squeak, squeak."
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Xiao Binggan immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Well, don't worry, haha, I am so happy that I finally found a chance to try shooting."
The big muscular silver rat: "Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Xiao Binggan said: "Okay, okay, I understand, let's go now."
Cui Hao: ( ′? ??`) ?
How do people and mice communicate?
Does Xiao Binggan understand rat language?
"City Lord Cui, pay attention, let's go."
Xiao Binggan said something, and immediately held Cui Hao under his arm like a carrot, and flew towards the outside of the city.
Cui Hao wanted to say something else, but the speed of this fat white man was so fast that he filled his mouth with air. Now that he had lost all his cultivation, he was trapped under his arm and could not struggle at all, nor could he speak.
, in the blink of an eye, I felt short of breath, my eyes turned white, and I was about to suffocate...
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boom!
The shining figure fell on the execution ground.
Transformed into a thin old man.
This old man was wearing a loose brocade suit that didn't fit him perfectly. His face was flushed and he was breathing rapidly. He had gray-white messy hair, and the hair strands stood up to the sky, like a nest of dry weeds growing arrogantly and unruly. The facial features on his face were crowded together.
Together, it looks funny and funny.
"Amazing."
He looked in Xiao Binggan's direction with a look of surprise on his face and said: "You can actually knock me away from the air. It's incredible. The opponent also has masters ambushing me."
Long Xiaotian ran out from behind the Xuanwen Alchemy Shield with an anxious expression and said: "Master, we..."
Snapped!
The thin old man slapped Long Xiaotian away with a backhand, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you to call me Sir in front of outsiders!"
Long Xiaotian covered his cheek and rushed over again, saying: "Sir, this thief Cui Hao has escaped, we must chase him."
"You trash."
The thin old man beat his chest and said: "If you have to be smart and announce the sentence publicly, let the person run away. This matter is all your fault. I will not take the blame."
His appearance and tone of voice were like that of a child.
Long Xiaotian did not dare to refute, and carefully coaxed: "Master... Sir, we have to pursue you. We can't let these scum who are causing harm to the country and the people just run away. Otherwise, our official positions will be at an end."
Already."
"What?"
The thin old man looked shocked and said: "Cui Hao and these evil disciples have escaped, are we going to lose our official positions?"
Long Xiaotian said: "It's absolutely true, Master."
The skinny old man regretfully stamped his feet and said: "Then why are you still standing there? Come on, hurry up. My only wish in this life is to be an official. Even if I die, I will never lose my official position. Come on, hurry up."
He jumped into the air and chased in the direction where Lin Beichen and others were escaping.
Long Xiaotian covered his face with the palm of his hand and printed the words, anxious and hateful.
This old madman.
If he hadn't seen that his cultivation was astonishing and would be of great help to him, he would have been chopped into pieces long ago.
"Chase."
He waved his hand.
The surrounding police box masters and army soldiers immediately gave chase.
"Here comes someone."
He then said to an adjutant next to him: "Immediately report to the military headquarters that Lin Beichen kidnapped the felon Cui Hao and fled towards the second city. Please send the war department to encircle Yunmeng camp and hunt down the fugitives."
"Yes, sir."
The adjutant immediately flew away.
Long Xiaotian did not pursue it himself.
He turned around and looked at the noisy crowd around him, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Dear citizens, we have all seen that this thief named Lin Beichen dared to act so boldly and cover up those who betrayed the empire.
It is really an unforgivable crime. I hope everyone can actively provide clues to help track down the whereabouts of these traitors... Thank you very much."
There was a flurry of responses all around.
"Thank you for your hard work, Master Long."
"Lin Beichen dared to rescue a treasonous criminal. It is an unforgivable crime."
"We will definitely do our best to help."
A group of people shouted loudly.
Long Xiaotian said again: "Everyone is a good citizen of our Beihai Empire. I would like to thank you very much. This Lin Beichen is a ruffian in Yunmeng Camp, the refugee camp in the Second City District. He bullies the market, flirts with women, and does all kinds of things.
, everyone must be careful and never go to Yunmeng camp to cause trouble, otherwise, your life will be in danger."
"What? Turns out to be a refugee?"
"This is outrageous."
"Let's all go together and burn down the Yunmeng camp."
"I've said it a long time ago. These refugees are all bandits. They burn, kill, loot, and commit all kinds of evil. They shouldn't be taken in."
"Deport refugees."
"Let them get out of Chaohui City."
Among the crowd, there was another roar of curses like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
A hidden smile appeared on Long Xiaotian's face.
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The third urban area.
The sirens kept ringing.
The major gates of the third city wall began to slowly close.
The soldiers who were originally listless and guarding the city also became serious.
"Close the city gate quickly."
someone shouted.
In the west city area, gate number six is also slowly closing at this time.
At this time, a tornado suddenly swept over the ground in the distance.
"Don't close it, don't close it, wait a minute..."
Just look at a white, noisy, comely fat man with a stick-like creature under his arm, swinging his legs like a hot wheel, shouting at the top of his lungs from a distance.
When the team leader guarding the gate saw it, he immediately screamed: "Close it quickly..."
The words were not spoken yet.
Snapped.
A long whip suddenly struck him.
The squad leader spun in the air and was knocked out.
A big silver rat riding a winged tiger appeared out of thin air.
Bang bang bang.
The whip whipped.
The soldiers who tried to close the city gate and the formation master who controlled the Xuanwen formation were all knocked unconscious.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Hikari-chan shouted loudly.
"clear."
Like a gust of wind, Xiao Binggan rushed out of the half-closed city gate and ran away without looking back.
Hikari-chan rode on the back of her godson and waited leisurely.
After a while.
Lin Beichen dragged Qianqian with his left hand and Liu Shengnan with his right hand. A tornado of smoke and dust rose up from behind his buttocks and flew towards him.
"Zhizhizhi."
When Hikari-chan saw her master, she shouted excitedly.
But when the winged tiger under her crotch saw Lin Beichen, it whimpered and growled, looking angry and scared.
"What are you talking about? Use a writing pad next time."
Lin Beichen dragged the two girls, whizzing by like a speeding train, leaving behind a final voice: "Let those behind you come over too."
Hikari-chan:(???) .
After more than ten breaths.
Then I saw Liu Feixu, Zheng Gui and other men in black, with their faces covered in dust, carrying a pair of twin boys and a middle-aged woman, panting heavily, running towards them from the gap in the city gate.
He ran out.
Guangjiang waited again, but when no one came, he lazily rode his godson to the city gate and wrote on the door panel: "I know you're awake, don't pretend to be dead, I'll close the door for you.
no need to thank me……"
After finishing writing, he smiled and walked outside, closing the city gate slowly.
The captain of the city gate team, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, saw this scene, his legs and feet twitched, and he had a strange expression. He quickly got up, and after a while, he erased the words on the door panel with fear, and immediately urged his other companions who were pretending to be dead to get up.
Queue.
He was scared for a while, but also a little curious.
Who are these guys?
A fat man who can understand rat language.
A blind man who looked like he was snatching a young girl.
A bunch of fools who follow the blind man and eat ashes.
And this white rat riding a tiger.
Each one is weirder than the last.
Moreover, it doesn't seem to be very cruel.
At least no one was killed.
After a while.
The pursuers arrived.
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at the same time.
On top of the city.
The two figures stood under the watchtower of the city gate and witnessed the entire incident completely.
"This Lin Beichen is really a misfortune."
A faint smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in white robe.
He is not tall, of medium build, and has a rather ordinary face. He has the kind of appearance that no one will take a second look at when he is in a crowd.
But the tone of his words had a graceful air, and he was obviously someone who had been in a position of power for a long time.
Another middle-aged man dressed as a scribe also nodded and said: "Young man, he has a good character, but he is a little out of touch, but I have to admit that it is definitely a sharp and good sword. If used well, it can defeat the enemy.
, use it incorrectly and it will hurt the enemy and yourself."
The middle-aged man in white robe said: "These days, the people in Qiancao dance so happily, let Lin Beichen use this sword to cut out a few drops of blood, and they will not feel pain."
The middle-aged scribe said: "Sir, Long Xiaotian will definitely take this opportunity to put pressure on the military headquarters in the city. My subordinates are very curious, do you want to take action?"
The middle-aged man in white robe said calmly: "Let Kou Zhongzheng of the Weishan tribe deal with it."
When the middle-aged scribe heard this, he immediately understood that the Lord did not want to take action.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
From his standpoint, the last thing he wanted to see was for the adult next to him to take action. In that case, Lin Beichen would have no chance of turning things around.
"By the way, your son-in-law..."
The middle-aged man in white robe seemed to think of something and said: "Can you really create the [Pegasus Meteor Arm]?"
It has been a few days since I got the drawings.
However, the skilled craftsmen and alchemist masters of the military department were unable to completely recreate the [Pegasus Meteor Arm] for a while. This was what the middle-aged man in white robe was concerned about.
He gently clasped his fingers on the female wall of the city wall and said: "Let him report to the Ministry of Heavenly Engineering and receive the title of squadron leader. If the [Pegasus Meteor Arm] is finished, I will give him the position of commander of the first guard.
If standardized mass production can be achieved, the position of leader of the first battalion will be waiting for him."
The middle-aged scribe nodded and said: "Yang Chenzhou is indeed a genius in alchemy and forging, but it's a pity... Oh, okay, I will ask him to report to the Ministry of Tiangong tomorrow."
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Yunmeng Camp.
"Dad, is it really you?"
Little Cui City Lord, who finally met his father, knelt down in front of Cui Hao with a bang, hugged his legs, and cried with joy, tears streaming down his face.
What a handsome and handsome man Cui Hao is?
At this time, he couldn't care about his son at all. Instead, his chest was heaving violently and he was breathing heavily.
It took a long time for my eyes to calm down.
If Xiao Binggan was not someone he knew very well and was the person sent by Lin Beichen to rescue him, Cui Hao would definitely have 10,000 reasons to suspect that this young man wanted to kill him.
He touched his ribs.
Two of them have been pinched off.
Is this fat white guy a fool?
Can he lead people away without holding them under his armpits, and can he not use so much force?
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