The guards retreated in an orderly manner, and the hidden piles hidden in the dark were also "pulled up", and they were cleaned along the way to cover the return of the county governor to the county governor's mansion.
After the preliminary arrangements were made, the captain of the personal guard came to Zheng Huang, bowed and said, "Sir, you can go."
Zheng Huang nodded and just stood up. Behind where he was sitting, the door panel of a shop facing the street suddenly exploded. The captain of the guard had already noticed it and snorted coldly. The giant inner-curved blade he was carrying on his back was unsheathed with a clang.
He came out and slashed towards the shop unreasonably.
Boom!
This sword was like a thunderbolt, slashing seven or eight shops and houses into pieces.
But it was empty inside, and the guard captain was not surprised: "To the east and to the west." His finger pointed in another direction.
Behind him, eight personal guards had formed a small-scale military formation. Facing the direction of his finger, they struck the air with their swords in unison. Above their heads, a ten-foot-sized ancient sword, Void Spirit, split the void.
Jumped out and crashed in that direction.
There was a loud noise, and everything under the virtual spirit shattered.
Song Zheng fell out of his hiding place in embarrassment, but he did not wait for death. He opened his mouth and spit out a magic sound. The eight guards, including the guard captain, couldn't help but be in a trance.
But Song Zheng kept spitting out two more magical sounds.
The magic words shake the soul!
Song Zheng took advantage of this opportunity and passed away in a flash.
The captain of the guard was stunned: Are you giving up now? It is almost impossible for a mere remnant of the Burning Cave Realm to successfully attack the governor. It is normal to run away immediately if a hit is missed. But he always felt that it would not be that simple. Suddenly he realized
Something happened, and when he turned around, he felt as if he had been struck by thunder.
Zheng Huang was restrained motionless for some reason. Beside him, a remnant of the Nirvana Hall was slowly rising from the ground. Outside him, the ground rippled like water, quietly.
Silent.
He reached out and clasped Zheng Huang's neck, and five gray-black powers flowed out from his five fingers, locking Zheng Huang's soul and body.
"The peak of Mingjing Realm!" The guard captain was shocked.
Song Zheng, Xiao Sanshan and others came out from the other side and breathed a sigh of relief: "It worked." The deputy helmsman glanced at him and nodded secretly.
He had just been reprimanding Song Zheng, but he didn't expect that this kid actually had some skills. A simple plan to attack the east and attack the west was implemented in his hands, with clear and precise layers.
His realm was higher than Zheng Huang's, and with Song Zheng on the side to attract attention, he lurked underground and approached, waiting for an opportunity to use Song Zheng's concentration technique, and he turned the situation around with one hit.
Zhou Baijin, who had woken up, had already roared over, but unfortunately Zheng Huang had already fallen into the hands of the remnants of the Nirvana Hall.
"Master Zheng!" He shouted sharply but did not dare to step forward. A powerful aura came from behind him. It was none other than the seventh uncle of the Zheng family, the Mingtong Realm Heavenly Lord!
"Huang'er!"
The deputy helmsman immediately shouted: "Do you want him to die?"
The seventh uncle threw a rat-proof weapon. What Ying Qianli said was right. The Zhipei Zheng family used to be famous, but now among the whole family, Zheng Huang is the one who has the most hope of ascending to a high position. He does not dare to take risks.
Ying Qianli laughed and returned, and the other deputy helmsman had also been killed.
He stood next to his men and called Song Zheng and others over: "We have no intention of embarrassing the Zheng family, we just want to escape with our lives. We will leave Yuzhou immediately. What Mr. Zheng wants is peace in the territory. We promise not to come back. As long as we are safe,
Mr. Zheng will be released immediately. If you push him too hard, don’t blame us for fighting to the death!"
Zhou Baijin gritted his teeth and shouted: "How can we believe you? What if after you escape from danger, you kill Mr. Zheng in a vicious way?"
Ying Qianli sneered: "You can only believe us now!"
Song Zheng added after him: "We are not that stupid. What good does this do to us? We killed a county guard from the imperial court for no reason. The imperial court was furious and would never let us go."
Zhou Baijin thought for a while, and Song Zheng's reasons convinced him. He looked back at Uncle Qi: "Look, old man..."
"We must save Huang'er's life no matter what." Uncle Qi quickly made some calculations. Anyway, he destroyed the branch of Ji Mie Hall tonight, and the great success is already in hand. As long as Zheng Huang is alive, the Zheng family will take care of everything tonight.
It won't be a problem to suppress it. When the time comes to report it to the court, Zheng Huang will still have done a great job, and he will surely be promoted to the position of prefecture pastor soon.
"Okay." Zhou Baijin nodded, turned to Ying Qianli and said, "Okay, you can leave. Please let Mr. Zheng go once you leave the county."
"When we are safe, we will definitely let him go." Ying Qianli said, controlling Zheng Huang with one hand, and using the magical power similar to "The Universe in the Sleeve" with the other hand, he "lifted" Song Zheng and others and flew away in the air.
He climbed into the night sky, took a few steps in the air, and each step became faster and faster. In an instant, he was dozens of miles away.
Xiao Sanshan breathed a sigh of relief. He was so nervous that he was covered in cold sweat: "I finally escaped."
The deputy helmsman patted Song Zheng hard on the shoulder: "You're a good boy, he has great concentration skills."
When Song Zheng proposed to "exchange" Taoism with him, he was full of disdain. He felt that this guy wanted to take the opportunity to defraud him of a set of Taoism. This method was too clumsy.
Unexpectedly, Song Zheng actually taught him the Concentration Technique. It was very easy for him to try it, and it was extremely powerful. With his cultivation at the peak of the Ming Jing Realm, it was far better than several other similar techniques he had mastered.
Taoism!
He was surprised in his heart, this boy is a genius, he is a natural fit for our Nirvana Hall.
Of course Song Zheng would not tell him that in terms of soul cultivation, he was at the same level as the Mingtongjing Tianzun, and not many people could reach this level.
Ying Qianli on the side looked at Song Zheng secretly, his eyes full of doubts.
Sixty miles out of the county town, Ying Qianli urged Ling Yuan, and Zheng Huang snorted and passed out. Ying Qianli continued to lead him, going around in circles, and into a hill.
There is an abandoned Taoist temple in the mountain, which is one of the "Three Cunning Rabbit Cave" in Ying Qianli.
There is also a strange teleportation formation here. He threw Zheng Huang outside, and then activated the strange formation. Everyone followed him, a flash of inspiration, and the world was spinning. I don’t know how long it took, the eyes gradually became brighter, and they fell into a strange place.
place.
Xiao Sanshan's face turned pale with sadness, and his stomach was turbulent. He couldn't help but grab it aside and vomited it out.
Song Zheng was also very uncomfortable, and secretly cursed these thieves for their poor standards, and the strange teleportation array they arranged could kill people.
Ying Qianli released his spiritual sense vigilantly and breathed a sigh of relief as the surrounding area swept away: "It's safe."
Immediately afterwards, he quickly destroyed the strange formation behind him.
Song Zheng turned over and sat up. Suddenly, his whole body was solidified by a huge force, and his neck was tightly strangled by something!
Ying Qianli turned his wrist, and Song Zheng was twisted by the volley, facing him. He slowly raised his hand, and Song Zheng was lifted up by the volley. His face turned red from holding back, and his meridians and blood vessels were squeezed by the huge pressure.
to explode together.
"Master!" Xiao Sanshan was shocked and hurriedly threw himself at his feet and knelt down: "What does this mean? Thanks to Song Guo, we were able to escape."
The deputy helmsman also said: "Elder, Song Guo has made great achievements, although he is a little unruly..."
"Shut up!" Ying Qianli yelled: "You bunch of idiots, haven't you ever thought about how he, a mere new disciple, can be so magical?"
The deputy helmsman stopped talking. Song Zheng was able to comprehend and create the "Spirit Concentration Technique". He was not without doubts in his heart.
Xiao Sanshan said hurriedly: "Song Guo, please speak quickly and explain clearly to the master. Master, master, please give him a chance to explain. Disciple and grandson, I beg you."
Ying Qianli didn't say anything, his eyes and face became more and more cruel, his big hands gradually tightened, and a blood vessel on Song Zheng's neck burst open, spurting out a bloody sword.
Then, bang bang bang... multiple blood vessels on his body burst and he instantly became a bloody man.
Xiao Sanshan couldn't help but cry a thousand miles away, and knelt down beside the deputy helmsman: "Sir, please tell me, no matter what, Song Guo saved us."
The deputy helmsman hesitated for a moment, then Xiao Sanshan kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead suddenly turned bright red.
"Alas..." He sighed and added, "Elder, give him a chance to speak."
The eagle traveled thousands of miles without moving, and continued to exert force on its hands.
Song Zheng seemed to have tried his best before he activated the "Nightmare Technique". Ying Qianli was slightly affected, and Song Zheng quickly said: "Without me, you will definitely die!"
Ying Qianli's hand tightened again, and Song Zhengyan couldn't say anything.
His soul level is much higher than that of Ying Qianli, so he won't really be in such a mess, but he must act like "Song Guo" should be. Once again, his words were shocking, and Ying Qianli was unmoved, with eyes like ice and stone.
But the deputy helmsman on the side became anxious: "Elder, let's listen to what he has to say."
"Hmph!" Ying Qianli waved his hand and threw Song Zheng aside. Song Zheng fell to the ground, coughing violently. The deputy helmsman asked: "Boy, what did you mean by that sentence just now? Say it quickly!"
Song Zheng continued intermittently: "Fate, life fire, the life fire of each of us is in the hands of the hall master. If something happens to the hall master, the court will definitely be able to find us through the life fire, and no one can run away."
Even Ying Qianli's expression changed on the side. At this time, he had to admit that this kid did think more comprehensively than he did.
Wanhua Tower was raided. The imperial court was obviously well prepared and had strong support from the Zhipei Zheng family. It can be seen that this time must be a large-scale operation, and it is very likely that the Yuzhou Nirvana Hall will be uprooted. He can escape a thousand miles away.
I came out because "Song Guo" gave me advice, and Mrs. Jiu Mi's place... I'm afraid it's more likely to be bad than good.
The Fire of Life is the secret method of the Nirvana Hall to control its subordinates. In the hands of the leader, the Fire of Life is held by every disciple under his command.
"If our fate falls into the hands of the imperial court..." the deputy helmsman's voice trembled: "We will surely die even to the ends of the earth!"
Ying Qianli was also a little panicked, and glared at the deputy helmsman angrily: "Shut up! The hall master has great powers, so nothing may happen to him."
Chapter completed!