The hundreds of men in black did not dare to come forward because of the blue birds, and their shouts gradually became weaker.
There are many people who have power, but it depends on who is in front of him. Zhuang Junji is already sick and thin, but there are many people, but he still can't have power in front of him.
Don't talk about the power of the crowd, you can't even have the power.
An old man with a goatee slowly walked over from behind the crowd. He looked quite dignified, and the Feiyu Hall disciples all moved out of the way.
Feiyu Hall can keep pace with Jade Bird Tower in Yunzhou City, so how could it be possible without a master in charge.
The old man's surname is Luan, his name is Yuesong, and he is one of the worshippers of Feiyu Hall.
He walked about three feet away from Zhuang Junji and stopped, clasping his fists and saying, "I've seen Mr. Zhuang."
Zhuang Junji recognized him and nodded: "Old Luan."
Then asked: "Is Shi Hongzhu still alive?"
Luan Yuesong did not answer, but asked: "How is she alive? How about she dies?"
Zhuang Junji replied: "If you are alive, kill a road, demolish a building, and take her away. If you are dead, kill a road, demolish a building, and avenge her."
Luan Yuesong originally wanted to say something back, but he didn't know any words that could counter Zhuang Junji's words.
After a moment of silence, he still answered truthfully: "The chief helmsman made a mistake and has been imprisoned, but no one can take her life directly without trial by the Council of Elders."
Zhuang Junji laughed: "That's good."
Luan Yuesong said: "Mr. Zhuang is seriously ill and has not taken action for many years. The world has no way to turn around. The glory is no longer where you look back. The world is moving forward, but Mr. Zhuang is also moving forward?"
He flicked his hand down, and a chain gun came out of his cuff. It looked like it must be at least two feet long.
He said: "Over the years, Feiyu Tang and Jade Bird House have been on the same page, but it is undeniable that Mr. Zhuang has always been a major problem for Feiyu Tang."
He flicked the chain gun and made a clanging sound.
"I have been practicing Qigong for five years for Mr. Po Zhuang, and today I am asking for advice from Mr. Zhuang."
Zhuang Junji didn't even look at the shining silver chain gun, but asked him: "She has saved your life three times, and all three times were in my hands. I just want to know that you did something for her when she was in trouble today."
say?"
Luan Yuesong did not answer.
Zhuang Junji nodded: "That means no, I don't have to feel sorry to kill you."
Luan Yuesong didn't want to dwell on these words, so he rushed forward, flicked his wrist, and the chain gun zigzagged out like a python.
The chain gun suddenly shook straight in mid-air, and arrived in front of Zhuang Junji in a blink of an eye.
A green light flashed in front of Zhuang Junji, and it hit the head of the chain gun with a clang, sparks flying everywhere.
But in the next breath, the blue bird seemed to have a mind of its own, making a steep turn and heading straight towards Luan Yuesong.
Luan Yue let go and moved back, his face flushed.
"I have been defeated by you three times, and today I will avenge my shame!"
As he retracted the chain gun, the chain emitting silver light spun around him, like forming a big bell.
It's so airtight that the blue bird can't seem to find an angle to break through the defense.
"I have trained hard for five years to kill you."
Luan Yuesong roared: "Let's see how you, a blue bird, can break through my chain gun and iron wall!"
Zhuang Junji, who was sitting on Lingshan Slave's shoulder, had a calm face. In his eyes, the excited opponent was not worth the slightest fluctuation in his emotions.
He raised his right hand, put his middle and index fingers together, and pointed upward.
The green light immediately flew up, like a bird flying straight into the sky.
As the blue bird flew upward, Luan Yuesong's chain gun also immediately moved upward. The iron wall that was originally protecting his body moved to the top of his head in an instant.
The silver light turned into a huge shield, and surrounded by it, the green light seemed to be unable to find a breakthrough.
Zhuang Junji was still so calm and pointed downward again.
The green light then quickly moved downwards, and the sword tip quickly changed from being parallel to the ground to stabbing into the ground, and it went in with a bang.
Luan Yuesong raised his body high, and the chain gun was whirling under his feet. He was able to use his internal strength to stand on the chain gun without affecting the defense formed by the chain gun under his feet.
Years ago, he was defeated by a blue bird that burrowed into the ground and suddenly flew out from behind. How could he forget?
Then, there was a soft pop.
A small black spot appeared in the middle of Luan Yuesong's forehead, and a moment later a drop of blood came out of the black spot.
A bloody hole opened in the back of his head, at least as big as a fist, and a piece of his skull exploded and flew away.
The brain matter was like snow exploded by firecrackers, rushing out of the hole and scattering far away.
It was not the blue bird that penetrated Luan Yuesong, the blue bird was still under the ground.
Zhuang Junji hooked his fingers back, and the bluebird burst out of the ground and came back to hover next to him.
Luan Yuesong's body fell to the ground. He didn't even see what killed him or how he died.
His chain gun fell beside him, and there was a small hole missing from the gun head. It was a piece of it that was knocked off by a previous collision with the blue bird.
What broke his head was a fragment that fell from his chain gun, which was no more than the size of a little fingernail.
When the chain gun stabbed Zhuang Junji, the blue bird blocked him, causing sparks to fly. The fragments that were broken by the blue bird flew to high places. With such force, the fragments flew extremely high.
When the fragments were falling, Zhuang Junji pointed upward with both fingers, and the bluebird flew up high.
Luan Yuesong thought that the blue bird was going to attack him from above, so he turned his chain gun into a shield and placed it above his head to defend himself.
But the blue bird flew up and just caught the fragment.
Then Zhuang Junji pointed downward again, and the blue bird immediately flew downwards. At that moment, the blue bird turned from a parallel state and turned its sword tip downward.
The fragment that was originally on the sword floated up again. At this time, the hilt of the blue bird sword struck the fragment.
The blue bird quickly fell to the ground. Luan Yuesong focused on the blue bird and quickly moved the chain gun down.
Debris flew in and penetrated his head.
For ordinary people, the whole process may still be unclear even if the speed is doubled.
The moment Luan Yuesong fell to the ground, hundreds of Feiyu Hall disciples surrounding him all let out a cry of surprise.
"Stab him to death!"
Someone shouted, and then threw the long knife in Zhuang Junji's direction.
They are not masters in spiritual practice, but they are strong enough for ordinary people.
Of course, the speed of the thrown weapon cannot be as fast as Luan Yuesong's chain gun, but there are many of them.
There are really many people in Feiyu Hall, but they don't have any bows or crossbows, and even if they did, they wouldn't dare to take them out on such an occasion.
Because whoever uses bows and crossbows, which are absolutely prohibited among the people, will definitely be in bad luck.
The Kitano Army doesn't care what grudges there are in the world, it only cares who used banned standard weapons.
Feiyudo's arrogance was not even comparable to a fragile piece of paper before Kitano's army advanced.
Countless weapons were thrown at him, but Zhuang Junji remained calm.
He moved his fingers left and right, and the bluebirds immediately flew around him and Lingshan Nu.
As they approached, it seemed that it was no longer one aircraft, but countless pieces, forming a dense cyan light curtain around their bodies.
There was a continuous clanging sound, and all the flying weapons were knocked away, and the weapons flying from behind were also blocked.
The blue light forms a circle, and there are dense sparks around the circle.
At this moment, a pillar as thick as a human waist and over a foot long flew over and penetrated the darkness.
The fact that such a heavy thing can fly so quickly shows how terrifying the person who threw the pillar is.
However, it is not as scary as Lingshan Nu.
The pillar came through the air. Lingshan Nu's left hand was still holding Zhuang Junji's legs. He raised his right hand and pinched the pillar with a snap.
With all his strength, he dug his fingers into the pillar.
"Second Master, let's charge!"
After roaring like a tiger, Lingshan Nu grabbed the pillar with one hand and rushed forward. The pillar was his weapon.
With such fierce weapons sweeping back and forth, which one of the Feiyu Hall disciples would dare to step forward?
His movements were so slow that he didn't even have time to dodge, and he was swept away. The dense crowd was swept away by Lingshan Slave three or five times, and a clear space was swept away.
That pillar, sweep it to the left, and a group of people will fly out from the left. Sweep it to the right, and another group will be dragged away.
At this moment, another pillar flew towards me.
Only, this time there is more than one.
Four strong men, naked to the waist, came from four directions, looking as strong as bears standing upright.
As they walked, they broke off the pillars of the shops along the street, pulled them out, and smashed them towards Zhuang Junji.
Instead of panicking, Lingshan Nu became excited.
He grabbed the pillar with one hand and swept back and forth, using the thick and heavy pillar as a weapon, knocking down the flying pillar with one blow.
After shooting three or four of them in succession, the place where he grabbed them broke and the pillars fell to the ground.
Before it fell to the ground, Lingshan Nu kicked the pillar and the pillar burst out.
Bang!
A strongman was hit in the chest by a pillar. He thought he could catch it, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and so fiercely.
The pillar pushed against his chest and continued flying rapidly, hitting the far wall with a loud noise.
Such a thick pillar actually penetrated the strong man's chest, almost completely piercing the man's upper body.
At this moment, a strong man rushed forward and punched Lingshan Nu in the lower abdomen.
He is tall and strong, about a head taller than ordinary men, and his body is as muscular as a mountain ridge.
But in front of Lingshan Nu, he was more than a head shorter than Lingshan Nu.
The strength of the strongman's punch is so strong that even if it hits the ox, it can knock it out.
Hit Lingshan Nu on the lower abdomen...
The strongman's right arm was suddenly broken.
The force was so great that after the bones were broken, the skin was pierced, and white blood was exposed.
Lingshan Nu looked down with disdain, then slapped the strong man on the head.
With this palm strike, the strongman's neck disappeared, and his head fell directly on his shoulders.
Moreover, his skull was smashed.
The remaining two strongmen were still on their way to rush over, but when they saw this scene, they stopped abruptly.
The Rise of Lingshan Slave Killer took a big step in front of a man and kicked the strong man on the chest.
The strongman flew out like a cannonball and hit the Ningchun Tower, smashing the door into pieces.
Lingshan Nu turned around and slapped the last strongman on the face, which actually caused the strongman's head to spin seven or eight times on his shoulders.
The neck, when broken like this, is truly broken.
At this time, the main door of Ningchun Tower has opened, and Lingshan slave strides forward: "Second Master, let's go in!"