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Chapter 147 A stormy night, suddenly like a dream! (Third update)

Chapter 147 A night of stormy and stormy, it seems like a dream! (Three updates)

The sky is gloomy and dark clouds are everywhere.

A red light crossed the mountains and forests.

"That day, something is wrong."

Chen Xiu looked at the ink-splashing sky and murmured to himself.

He felt a bit of inexplicable strangeness.

When he learned that the calligraphy stele was about to open three days before that day, he rushed to Luoxia Mountain without stopping.

There is exactly where the Heavenly Sword Monument is located in Qingzhou.

At this time, there was already a cold drizzle falling.

The red dragon horse has the blood of a scattered dragon, and he hates the gloomy suns when the rain falls the most.

At this time, the sky was already very dark. On a rainy evening, the mountains and forests were already pitch black.

Fortunately, there is an old temple on the top of the mountain.

The mountain gate lost money, and the oil paint on the mountain god's face also dissipated, making the mountain god who was already extremely weird become more and more ferocious.

"I don't know which general marquis is, but now he has fallen to this point. Today, Chen Xiu burns incense here, and his armor is on his body. It is not a tribute. I hope you can forgive me." As he said that, Chen Xiu lit three ancient sandalwoods and gently looked at the mountain god.

After worshiping, he immediately entered the temple.

During the past, when the Emperor was a god-in-law, he was granted the deceased Duke and General and was named Yin Shen.

He worships in incense and protects the Han family's country, and evil spirits dare not invade.

Now that time has passed, the temple has been destroyed, the Yin God of the previous dynasty has returned to the dust and the earth has returned to the earth!

"I hope this time I can get more peaceful."

Chen Xiu whispered softly and slowly stepped into the mountain temple.

At this time, there were already people in the mountain temple.

A very elegant young scholar, as well as a group of corpses wearing cold iron fish scale armor and holding long swords.

Two bonfires lit up, and several vigilant eyes were cast.

Chen Xiu sat quietly aside.

Suddenly, he felt someone approaching and raised his head slightly.

It was the young scholar.

"Sir, I am a scholar who returns home. Can I sit near you? The young student will never disturb you." The scholar was very elegant and elegant, but he felt a little embarrassed at this time and couldn't help but whisper.

Heavy and rapid footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

The old iron door was pushed open heavily, and heavy rain was swept into it with the strong wind.

The blood-stained young man in black rushed forward in a panic, and his messy steps made a wet mark on the ground.

In his arms, it seemed that he was holding a girl.

Short armor, wearing a hat on the head, long sword on the waist, and dressed like a man from the world.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the mountain temple became much heavier.

Ancient temple, rainy night, stints, scholars, and blood-stained tourists in the world.

Chen Xiu sighed slightly.

Tonight, it probably won't be peaceful.

A faint smell of blood dissipated.

The young man in black slowly lowered the girl, and the mottled blood could not stop overflowing.

"Shining-"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed suddenly rang out, and the cold light flashed.

Among the escorts, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt was in his hand like snow, and his body was full of energy.

At this moment, he stared at the two figures with a very unkind expression.

"Your Excellency, don't be impulsive! We don't know each other before, we are just taking refuge in the wind and rain."

A slightly hoarse and weak voice sounded, and the young man in black spoke slowly.

"I don't want to do it, but I don't want to be implicated by you. As long as you are willing to leave this place, I will pretend that everything has not happened!" The middle-aged man's face was quite cold.

"My junior sister was seriously injured. She rushed to the road overnight and encountered stormy days. Can't you be able to get along with it?"

The young man's face was a little gloomy.

"No, who knows what trouble you will cause?"

The middle-aged man shook his head nervously.

The scholar wanted to speak, but hesitated very much. Finally, he looked at Chen Xiu softly and said, "Young Master, don't you persuade them? If this continues, something will happen."

"There is no need to persuade me, because the trouble has come to you."

Chen Xiu sighed and slowly raised his head.

There was a faint purple feeling in the clear eyes.

A hurricane blew by, and there were already hundreds of figures outside the ancient temple.

Gloomy and weird.

The sound of "tick tick" sounded, and bright red blood slowly flowed into the mountain temple.

The wind and rain outside the door had stopped at some point, and the ancient temple seemed extremely quiet at this moment.

The young scholar was already fighting in two battles, holding the "Mencius" in his hand pale face, pretending to be calm: "The great spirit... is so great and strong..."

Bright red drips, and the strong smell of blood gradually dissipates with the sound of gold and iron falling to the ground.

"Ding thud--"

The heavy footsteps gradually approached, and the ground trembled, and the old wooden door suddenly turned into dust.

Outside the ancient temple, there were people with iron armor stained with blood and holding heavy halberds.

A man in black armor stood in front of the ancient temple, with a burly figure, holding a thick and simple iron halberd with the character "Bu" in his hand, with a powerful aura and a stunning ridge.

"Big, the Great Jin Xuan Armor Iron Cavalry?"

The scholar spoke in shock, unable to hide the horror in his eyes.

Dajin.

That was a dynasty that dominated the world after the divine man.

It has a history of hundreds of years.

At this moment, there is a Xuan-armored Iron Cavalry of the Great Jin Dynasty standing here.

The moment he saw the black-clad iron armor, there was despair and a strong hatred in his eyes, and he roared like gritting his teeth: "Your Excellency, do you really want to kill the death?"

"Kill without mercy!"

The words of the Xuan Armored Iron Cavalry seemed a little indifferent but not close to people.

He took one step forward and the iron halberd in his hand fell, and the blood-colored energy tore the sky.

"I'll fight you!"

The young man growled almost madly.

When a pill entered the mouth, the whole body of Qi burst out, like a river of ice cleaning!

The long sword at his waist pointed a pale sword light in the air, like a lotus blooming, and was covered with luxuriant colors.

The violent iron halberd turned into thousands of blood shadows, extremely fierce, like a storm, breaking through the sword energy lotus.

In the night, the cold and strange blood-colored energy flashed with scarlet light, with endless murderous intent.

The black armored iron cavalry had a calm expression, with an iron halberd slanted across the sword flower and pointed in the air.

The young man's movements completely stopped with the powerful halberd and fell on the steps.

The burly figure held the iron halberd and stepped into the ancient temple.

His eyes were calm and rigid, and he slowly lifted the iron halberd.

"Puchi--"

Blood splattered, and the girl was also penetrated and completely lost her life.

"Boom--"

Thunder sounded again, and the wind and rain fell, washing away blood and horse hoof prints.

The ancient mountain temples seem extremely quiet.

Chen Xiu rubbed his chin and thoughtfully.

At that moment, he had already used the "Immortal Seal Method".

When I was peeking at the breath, I couldn't even notice the aura of any living being!

"A dead person?"

Chen Xiu frowned slightly, with a bit of strangeness in his eyes.

At this moment, a scream of exclamation sounded.

He slowly raised his head.

Under the lightning, two corpses in the pool of blood disappeared.

Only two fox corpses!

Everything before seemed like a dream!

PS: Thank you Liang Qing for the 1500 starting point coins you rewarded with me!

Thanks to Jin Taizang's Guoda for rewarding 500 starting points coins!

Thanks to King Arthur Yasuo for the 100 starting point coins rewarded!

Thanks to the 100 starting point coins rewarded by the Primitive Demon Emperor!

Thanks to book friends for the 100 starting coins rewarded by 202201117141849211!

(Currently I owe Chapter 27 again...)

(End of this chapter)


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