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245: Vision manifests, blood cloud transits

The monks next to them suddenly realized that after all, ordinary people would not dare to take risks easily when seventh-grade masters competed, so they could only wait and see from a distance to see how the momentum was going. So as long as the fight was realistic, they would not be able to notice anything.

Fozi smiled and said: "Tang Yun has to hide the fact that he is seriously injured this time, and there is no one around him to help him, so he will definitely stay in the dark these days.

So, we just need to make a time difference, and we can do this with Liu Yuan. Although he is a county guard, he is powerful... Haha."

What a wonderful method, isn't it?



The plan has been set, and the opportunity is rare. Naturally, the sooner the better, delaying it will only cause sudden changes.

On the second day, Fozi pretended to be Tang Yun, and happened to meet Liu Yuan on the road who had just gone out. The two were talking and walking, and then... a sudden change occurred.

Tang Yun took action decisively in front of the public, chasing the desperate criminal all the way out of the city, and disappeared into the distance.

The play was very successful, and the two of them created a lot of momentum outside the city. The local snakes who had been kept in the dark from beginning to end were horrified, and Tang Yun's strength was truly confirmed.

It is not the eighth-level channel-opening realm, but the seventh-level acupuncture realm.

In this way, just as Fozi said, Tang Yun's sinister intentions were completely exposed. However, the two straws that led to their alliance and their fall to Leiyin Temple were... the actions of Tang Yun and the real remnants of the previous dynasty.

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After "resting" for several days and finally recovering, Tang Yun went to the imperial prison.

According to the information revealed by his informants, Tang Yun did not go to interrogate the captured remnants of the previous dynasty at all. Instead, he had a good chat with Fang Yu and the others at the target point they were going to, and invited those who came back.

Simply put, those who are willing to make up for their mistakes and pay protection fees are not comrades of the remnants. If they are not willing, they will definitely have this label on them, and the consequences will be that they will be exterminated.

In order to survive, most of them chose the former and paid a large sum of money for protection, which could be said to have caused a lot of blood. Only then did they spend money to avoid disaster and walked out of the prison intact.

Such an action further confirmed the Buddha's conclusion.

The other straw was undoubtedly the remnants of the previous dynasty who were lucky enough to survive. After they failed in the raid on Tang Yun, they again tried to win over Fuzi, heard the other party's reasoning, and came up with a unified plan.

That is to use force to fight.

Since the Buddha said that Tang Yun was acting, and since the Buddha said that Tang Yun was making a risky move, then... what you said is right.

Naturally, they were happy to seek refuge with Buddha, hug Leiyin Temple's lap, and let him shield them from wind and rain and bear the risks.

Therefore, the alliance was able to be promoted so quickly, and their encouragement was indispensable.

People's selfishness is destined to hide secrets for everyone, and it is impossible to be honest with each other. Because of this, it will lead to all kinds of decisions and results that may be called absurd in the eyes of future generations.

Actually, it's not ridiculous at all.

Even in that era of information explosion, there were only a lot more things like this.

People are always satisfied with their own wisdom, right?



And just as the Fozi alliance was gradually forming, Tang Yun finally took action again with an edict issued by Zhenwu Pavilion.

Naturally, the targets of his attack were the few stubborn local snakes who were stubborn, stubborn, and unwilling to pay to avoid disasters.

Rumble~

Tang Yun led a large number of troops, fully armed, out of the Zhenwu Pavilion and quickly rushed to his destination.

The Tong family has a close relationship with the Pei family. It is well known that the Pei family has a tooth business, and for this business to be so big, there are naturally many steps involved. The Tong family is equivalent to a transfer station for selling stolen goods.

Many people think that those who fish for money must be more aware of current affairs than the average person, and they are designated to take the lead in paying money to avoid disasters.

Quite the opposite actually.

Precisely because they take advantage of the sidelines, they can see more clearly.

The previous situation in Longyang County has been seen by them for a long time. The Tong family knows very well that Tang Yun may tolerate the local gangsters of those aristocratic families, but he will definitely not tolerate the Pei family and the Tong family who are trying to exploit the sidelines.

This is a matter of principle.

Officials can build relationships with businessmen, but they will never look down on the low-level bastards who want to get away with things. They will kill you with just one sentence.

Not to mention this world with warriors, even the world before Tang Yun was the same.

Can you make money quickly by taking advantage of the sidelines?

That's black money, and it's very risky.

Compared with capital operations, which can easily cost over a billion or tens of billions, the speed at which money can be made from side projects is ridiculous.

(To be honest, if you don’t talk about anything else, just look at the operation of the financial stock market. The capital behind it is more than a billion. In the turbulence of billions, hundreds of millions will evaporate in the blink of an eye.

If the entire structure is to be graded, then fishing for side jobs is the lowest grade and has the greatest risk. The next most common is the entertainment industry, then finance, etc...)

Therefore, the Tong family knows very well that no matter whether they pay or not, Tang Yun will never let them go. After all, destroying them can gain greater benefits, right?

After the Tong family members were imprisoned, they had already begun their strategic shift - running away.

Xianghuo County can't accommodate them, so they should go elsewhere. At least there is a way to survive. Staying here is just waiting for death. As for taking refuge in Leiyin Temple, they think about it, but they have to agree, right?

Buddha looked down upon them at all. There was a profit in wooing local gangsters, but wooing them would do more harm than good. Besides, the Tong family and the Pei family were wearing the same pair of trousers before, so they couldn't get away from each other, so why bother getting into trouble?

Unfortunately, the thought was beautiful, but the reality was even crueler. The Tong family had no choice but to give up and prepare to run away.

You always have to take your property with you before running away, right? You always have to take your subordinates with you, right? Otherwise, why would you make a comeback?

But these subordinates also have wives, children and young children. You can run away as soon as you want without giving me a guarantee. Are you going to drink the northwest wind with you? What a bullshit~

And these trivial matters cannot be ended in three to five days.

While they were still scratching their heads over these things, Tang Yun had already left seclusion and rushed here with great fanfare, completely blocking their last way of survival.

Tang Yun stood up and dismounted, and his men moved a chair. He Shi Shiran sat down and said lightly: "Shout, let these remnants of the previous dynasty come out and surrender on their own, give them a cup of tea... no, just a stick of incense."

, otherwise this place will be bulldozed.”

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he silently followed the order and stepped forward to shout.

Ten minutes for a cup of tea and five minutes for a stick of incense. In other words, they were given five minutes to think about it. Moreover, it was still early in the morning and they probably hadn't gotten up yet.

Tang Yun's move made it clear that he wanted to kill them without giving them any chance.

Hearing the commotion outside the Tong family's mansion, all the servants panicked. They hurriedly found the person in charge, and said with a mournful face: "Master Tong, then... the Zhenwu Pavilion has blocked the door. Let us surrender with our hands tied.

"

"Why are you panicking?" Mr. Tong snorted coldly and cursed: "Get out of here, I only have sense of propriety."

"But……"

"But what? Get out of here." Master Tong interrupted him, flicking his sleeves and bursting out with Qi, completely knocking this servant out of the door along with the words in his mouth.

The servant rolled heavily to the ground and got up with blood on his head. There was a bit of despair in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "But... But the Zhenwu Pavilion only gave me one stick of incense."

However, after suffering such a serious crime, he did not dare to go in again. If he went in again, his life would probably be in danger.

Besides, it was the Tong family that Zhenwu Pavilion arrested. He thought about it, the worst he could do was surrender. Mr. Tang had a good reputation, so he wouldn't embarrass servants like them... right?

If it really doesn't work, just jump on the sidelines and be a witness~

When the tree fell and the monkeys dispersed, the hearts of the Tong family were completely shattered at this moment. Everyone was looking for their own way out and making plans for their own lives.

The incense burned out bit by bit under the watchful eyes of everyone, and the fine ashes of the incense floated on the door of Tong's house with a wisp of breeze.

"Tsk~"

Tang Yun took a sip of jujube tea, and when his fingernails touched the tea lid, it made a crisp sound. The warriors under his command trembled, and in unison, they drew their swords and prepared for attack.

"move……"

Squeak~

The door was open, and Master Tong was extremely humble. He bent over and showed a flattering smile. He stepped out of the threshold and was about to say something. However, when he opened his mouth, his words were interrupted by Tang Yun.

"kill!"

Tang Yun lowered his eyes as if he didn't see them. He clicked the tea lid on the tea cup and said lazily: "The Tong family is stubborn. The remnants of the previous dynasty are trying to rebel. According to the laws of the current dynasty, the six clans will be killed."

Master Tong was shocked and said quickly: "No, sir, I..."

At this moment, a servant ran out with his head covered, crying and shouting loudly: "Sir, this villain is reporting to the Tong family. They are acting against the previous dynasty..."

"?"

Mr. Tong was dumbfounded, and the people behind him were also dumbfounded. The people in the Zhenwu Pavilion twitched their mouths, and Tang Yun showed a narrow smile. Is there anyone assisting?

"You..." When Mr. Tong saw this person, he immediately realized that he had just kicked him out. He thought that the other party had a grudge, so he took the opportunity to jump back.

The timing of this critical moment is so wonderful and so coincidental.

When Fozi and others who were watching in the crowd saw this, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing secretly. This servant's jump was undoubtedly a step forward and directly sentenced the Tong family to death.

"Master Tong? What a great name. He calls himself master."

Tang Yun waved his hand, and his true energy burst out and instantly pierced Master Tong's arm, saving the servant who was about to die from the door of hell.

"No, sir, I..."

"Do it." Tang Yun stood up, handed the tea cup to the warrior behind him, interrupted him and gave the order directly.

Mr. Tong's eyes were about to burst, he glared at the group of warriors surrounding him, and roared sternly at Tang Yun: "Tang Yun, you are going too far to bully others."

"So what if I bully you? What can you do to me?"

Tang Yun stared at him, showing a hint of disdain: "Isn't there an old saying for those of you who take advantage of others? Sooner or later, you will have to pay it back if you mess around? Why are you afraid now?"

Before he could speak, Tang Yun put his hand on the hilt of his sword and chuckled, "Well, if you can take my sword, I will consider letting you live."

"Okay, it's a deal, I hope you won't break your promise." Master Tong grabbed this life-saving straw like a gambler, growled lowly, and held the spear tightly in his hand.

Rumble!!!

The sword's light was like a dragon, it opened its teeth and claws, tearing the air and rushing into the sky, then went straight into the Tong family's mansion. The huge mansion was instantly reduced to ruins, but the true energy was so fierce that no one was killed. They were all seriously injured and dying.

"It seems you can't stop me." Tang Yun shrugged, turned and left.

Mr. Tong's limbs were shattered and he lay on the ground like a dead fish. The blood all over his body formed small puddles, exuding a faint smell of blood. He tried his best to keep his eyes wide open and glared at Tang Yun who was walking away. His mouth opened and closed tremblingly, but he couldn't even half a moment.

I can't even utter a word.

The gap is too big.

The total amount of Qi between Eighth Grade and Seventh Grade is several times different, not to mention that Tang Yun is not an ordinary Seventh Grade. It is no exaggeration to say that he just used one-thirtieth of his strength.

"You must have taken the bait, right?"

Tang Yun's peripheral vision vaguely glanced at the melon-eating crowd, and his mind changed quickly. After cleaning up the Tong family and leaving some people to deal with the finishing touches, he led the people like a tiger out of the cage, rushing to the next target without stopping.

"He's going to take action." Fozi's pupils shrank, and he quickly withdrew from the crowd and left quietly.

Boom~

The sound of horse hoofbeats was mixed with the muffled thunder, and dark clouds could be seen gathering above Tang Yun and others' heads, spreading forward as they moved forward. Wherever they passed, the clouds covered the sun, the light was blocked, and the surrounding area suddenly darkened.

At the entrance of the private martial arts academy established by the Wang family, countless people couldn't help but raise their heads and stare at the dark clouds spreading toward the sky. Their pupils shrank and they didn't dare to breathe. They only felt a terrible sense of oppression sinking in their hearts.

Dong, Dong Dong~

There was silence all around, you could hear a needle drop, and you could even hear the sound of your own heartbeat.

It was just like the scene where Tang Yun and Fozi met, no, it was much more terrifying than that time.

Because this time it was not Tang Yun alone, but the elite of Zhenwu Pavilion in Xianghuo County. Each of these people were executioners with blood on their hands, and most of them were the resentful souls of the martial arts world in Xianghuo.

Evil spirits surged into the sky, and blood filled the air.

"Did I see it wrong?" A girl couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, raised her eyes to look at the clouds in the sky, and murmured: "The sky seems to be blood-colored."

A young man who looked like a Confucian scholar clutched a scroll of bamboo slips tightly in his hand, and his voice had an obvious tremor: "Blood is like the sea, bones build the city, resentful souls seek mercy, and evil spirits follow..."

His pupils were extremely constricted, and his voice became hoarse and harsh: "This is a vision... All those who are burdened with heavy burdens, all the most proud people, all those who are rebellious, all of them are following the vision. Could it be that Tang Yun, he

Not just seventh-grade strength? But sixth-grade strength?"

Just like the song of the twelfth level of martial arts, first strengthen the body, then nourish the energy, then refine the soul, and finally gather the spirit...

Those who can display visions can only do it if they are at level six or above and have reached the soul-nurturing realm. The visions are not the world as they see it.

Rather, after sensing the other person's aura, he is frightened and affects his five senses and even his consciousness, thus creating something similar to an illusion.

In fact, those clouds are just dark clouds, indeed dark clouds.

It's not a sea of ​​blood, let alone a boneless city.

To say it doesn't exist at all is not entirely true.

Visions can really affect the enemy's consciousness and five senses under the owner's thoughts. It is not surprising that if a person with a weak state of mind goes crazy under such pressure, or even dies suddenly... It's like a person encountering a ghost and being frightened to death.

die.


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