Chapter 249 The dragon pattern is broken, and I don’t know whether to live or die! (Third update)
The darkness gradually faded, and the scene inside was vaguely visible.
The fine steel cage made of dark iron has been bent visibly to the naked eye, taking root in various cliffs, and several chains in the earth have also been stretched straight.
The roar, which sounded less like a human voice, brought a vicious aura that hit his face.
"Then what is the origin of Yu Wanghai? To create such a monster from a person is infinitely weirder than some of the elixirs in the religion."
Qi Longsheng was a little worried.
"Since Zhang Xuanba cut down the mountains and destroyed the temple, I don't know how many sects have been hiding in secret. Maybe he is one of them?"
Mu also shook his head slightly and asked about the previous Thirteen Phantoms.
"A group of horse bandits, even if they have some martial arts skills, are still too stupid. Perhaps this group of people thought that I deliberately exaggerated Qi Gang in order to steal the credit?"
Qi Longsheng sneered again and again:
"It doesn't matter if they are willing to go, we just need to be prepared, and we may not be able to repay the previous hatred!"
hatred!
When Qi Gang was mentioned, he felt great hatred in his heart.
In his battle with Yu Lingxian, he relied on the strongholds and preachers spread throughout Qingzhou's prefectures and counties. But these days, Qi Gang's pursuit has destroyed many of his strongholds.
This was a loss that hurt him even more than the injuries on his body.
This means that he will no longer be able to control the Qingzhou Liansheng Sect. If not, he will not cooperate with Na Yu Wanghai for the second time.
Connecting with the imperial power is a taboo of Liansheng Cult!
"With his current condition, it's probably impossible to use him. With such a ferocious nature, people will be on guard..."
Mu also shook his head slightly.
"The time that Yu Wanghai took it out was too short. Even I can't make anything. But I have to give it a try. Zhao Guangsheng is also a waste. Please help me. He hasn't come back for so long..."
Qi Longsheng walked slowly into the darkness, reciting strange and strange scriptures in his mouth. As he walked in, the chains in the darkness shook like waves.
A low, painful roar came out of the room and spread far away. Later, it gradually became calmer until it was no longer audible.
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"Qi Longsheng is a man without courage!"
Walking out of the bamboo forest, Mrs. Phantom sneered slightly, her figure flashed several times, and she arrived at her temporary station.
One after another, figures suddenly appeared beside her like ghosts, some were covered, some were wearing masks, and some had messy hair covering their faces. The only thing in common was that they all exuded a bloodthirsty and cold aura.
"Sister, how are you?"
"It's been more than a hundred days, and you've been keeping watch like this? I really can't bear it any longer. I want a woman, not these skinny and hungry people, but a white, tender and plump woman from a wealthy family!"
"Are those royal guards here? Just take action and kill them all!"
"Then Qi Longsheng is probably exaggerating deliberately, afraid that we will steal the credit?"
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A whirlwind of voices rang out.
"Shut up, everyone, and listen to eldest sister!"
A short middle-aged man who seemed to be less than four feet tall appeared with a black gold sword that was much taller than him, and coldly swept through the crowd.
"Second brother."
The others were all wary and quieted down.
"Sister, what is Qi Longsheng's reply? Is there any letter from Yu Wanghai?"
The three-foot swordsman asked.
"Qi Longsheng? After all, he is not a direct descendant of Liansheng. He was almost scared out of his wits by that deputy commander of the Imperial Guards. It's ridiculous, ridiculous."
Lady Phantom sneered.
The Liansheng Sect can be said to be the largest and most complex organization in the world besides the three major dynasties.
It is divided into nine series, outside, and further divided into inside and outside.
Those who have been cultivated since childhood, such as the saint Yu Lingxian, are mostly the head of a state, while those who join from outside, such as Qi Longsheng and Mu Huan, are often assigned to the sub-rudders of prefectures and counties.
Qi Longsheng, the chief helmsman of the Seven Palaces, has a great reputation, but in fact, his status in the religion is far lower than that of the saint Yu Lingxian.
It's just that he has been cultivating Qingzhou for many years, so he has great power.
"How can we look down upon the chief helmsman of the Seventh Mansion? Sister, please don't let him fool you. This time I am invited to come. It is a matter of great importance, so be careful."
The three-foot swordsman said softly.
In the battle of Tianlang Pass, twenty-seven of their forty people died in anger. The casualties were so heavy that they attracted enemies from all walks of life to come for revenge. In these years, they were really in a state of embarrassment.
Of course, I came to Deyang this time not to rob this group of poor people, but to join a powerful force.
At this moment, it seems that Lianshengjiao is really unreliable...
"We have no choice. Among the Jianghu forces who have come here after hearing the news these days, some of them are our mortal enemies. If we don't complete the task quickly, we are afraid that they will be attacked by a group."
Mrs. Phantom also sighed.
With no man to rely on, she has been really tired these past years and really doesn't want to be hunted down endlessly anymore.
If not, she would not have come to Deyang Mansion. Who made her offend the Qingzhou Army...
"According to you?"
The three-foot swordsman asked.
"It's an ambush!"
Mrs. Phantom sneered:
"Then what if Qi Gang is as great as Qi Longsheng said? Killing people is not just about facing someone head-on!"
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A shady valley, the temporary residence of Jin Yiwei.
One after another, fast horses came from all directions, submitted information, received dry food and water, and then left in a hurry. The cycle started again and again, and it had lasted for more than a month.
"drive!"
A fast horse came from Juechen. Before reaching the station, he dismounted, threw out his waist tag to verify his identity and hurriedly entered the station. After several turns, he came to a cave.
boom!
boom!
The moment he saw the cave, bursts of roaring sounds could be heard in his ears. It was the astonishing sound produced by the air flow being arbitrarily compressed.
The ground beneath my feet was shaking crazily.
The closer we got, the more terrifying the sounds coming from the cave became, as if a big river had been stuffed into the cave, running and roaring like a dragon.
It was the roar of the air, the explosion of the strong wind, the direction of the fists and feet, the vibration and trembling of the cave.
'Qitou's martial arts have become more and more advanced...'
Awe flashed in his heart and he bowed:
"Qitou, Lin Baihu discovered the traces of Deputy Zhao and the others, and sent me to inform you that he may have..."
"call!"
Before he could say a word, the sounds in the cave had almost disappeared.
"Zhao Qing..."
In the cave, there was a sound of sadness.
The next moment, a python-like flying fish robe with black background and red stripes was in front of him.
After receiving the information from his subordinates and reading it, Qi Gang's square and rigid face showed a complicated and sad look:
"Thousands of households in 'Lindong' were dismissed from the camp. Under the thousand households, all the guards in Jinyi dispersed everywhere to search for hungry people and gathered in Deyang Fucheng!"
His voice was loud and loud, not only echoing in front of his eyes, but also rumbling in the sky above the entire station.
Before he finished speaking, a neighing dragon horse galloped from a distance. Qi Gang put his foot down, jumped onto the dragon horse, flipped his robe sleeves, and urged the horse to move:
"The rest of the thousands of households, follow me!"
"yes!"
There were sounds of response from all over the station, and before long, several dragons and horses had left the station and followed Qi Gang Juechen.
Horses in the world are divided into ordinary horses, dragon horses and dragon horses.
Among them, a regular horse can only walk 500 meters per day, and has to rest for one day after traveling for more than one day. It is only used in ordinary people's homes and for hauling supplies.
The dragon horse has been widely used in the military.
It is said that this type of horse was bred by a certain master of horse-drawing in the late Qin Dynasty using a special method. It has been passed down to this day and can run a thousand and five times a day, and is good at running for a long time.
The best one is the dragon horse.
This type of dragon horse is no more rare than a dragon horse. According to legend, it is bred from generations of dragon horse kings and selected from the best. Some people say that this type of horse contains dragon blood, so it is strong.
Not only are their shoulders one foot tall and their hair on their temples glorious, they are also very good at running, trekking through mountains and rivers, climbing over mountains and ridges as if they were walking on flat ground.
The group of people were wearing light clothes and riding fast horses, and there was no delay at all. However, after one day and night, they had already reached the distance that Lin An and others searched for for more than ten days.
"Hush!"
Suddenly, Qi Gang stopped his horse suddenly.
From the extreme movement to the extreme stillness, there was no stiffness or wrongness at all. After that, thousands of households in royal robes and guards stopped following it, just like one person.
"Qitou?"
The other thousands of households followed his gaze and saw large black shadows surging in the desolate wilderness not far away. Looking closely, they saw groups of hungry people who looked like zombies.
These people had extremely good eyesight, and could almost see the dull eyes and deep expressions of those hungry people.
"Sir, give me something to stutter!"
"Sir, save us..."
"Save the child!"
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Several people saw this group of refugees, and the latter naturally saw them. Immediately, a large group of refugees rushed towards this place.
These refugees were all unkempt, shabby-dressed, and too thin to be human-like, and among them there were actually some children with teeth that had never been fully grown.
"Qitou."
Seeing such a scene, even the thousands of Jin Yiwei guards couldn't bear it, so they generously handed over the dry food they carried with them.
Seeing the ferocious warrior in front of them hand out dry food, the initially timid refugees immediately crowded over like crazy.
Many of them even grabbed Ryoma.
"Xilulu!"
The dragon and horse were frightened and stood up with a long neigh. At this moment, a person suddenly jumped out from the crowd. The moment the short knife stabbed out at extremely high speed, a large piece of fine ox hair needle also shot out.
The overwhelming force shot towards Qi Gang, who was surrounded by refugees.
call!
Almost at the same time, the group of refugees also took action, grabbing Qi Gang's clothes, legs, and even the dragon and horse beneath him.
There were so many of these refugees that with this force, the movements of Ryoma were stopped for a moment.
However, Qi Gang's expression remained unchanged, and there was no change at all. The Qianhu Jinyiwei who noticed this scene also looked at each other coldly, as if they were looking at a group of dead people.
call!
Looking at the overwhelming number of fine needles, Qi Gang opened his eyes coldly. It was just a hand, and the air was like water waves, rippled by its strong finger force.
"Broken Dragon Pattern Needle?"
It wasn't until his five fingers pinched together again and all the fine needles of cow hair that shot out were grasped into the palm of his hand that the sonorous sound, which was so violent that even the explosion could not suppress it, was accompanied by the fist seal bombardment and spread across the wasteland:
"If you dare to mess with me, you will live or die!"