Chapter 443

Dong!

The huge vibration spread from the air to the earth, and the whole world was shaking!

"Earthquake!?"

"Out of the water, out of the water!"

"What happened?"

Countless awakened residents fled from their homes in panic. Many people only wore late autumn pajamas, others ran out with their clothes untidy, and even ran out directly through the wall - it's not that the quality of the wall is too poor, but that the martial arts can casually run through the wall in a state of extreme panic.

There are many people sitting in bed at a loss. They simply can't understand what happened. It is almost a legend for Yanjing people to turn over the Earth Dragon. In the nine regions of Huiyao, Yanjing Kinki is the only area that is not affected by any natural disasters. Drought, flood, earthquake, Blizzard, rainstorm, storm and so on have rarely occurred in history. Each disaster is a "once-in-a-century" spectacle.

Many people speculate that the glory of the holy sword has a regulating effect on the weather, or the royal family has a magic weapon that makes some areas in good weather. In short, Yanjing people have the worst response to natural disasters. After all, they have never experienced it at all.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

With the sound of the vibration getting closer and closer, many people subconsciously looked for the source until someone exclaimed, "look up!"

Countless people in Yanjing looked up.

In the direction of the imperial court, a man wearing a pure white robe with countless gold foil inlaid on the edge, and even the surface of the robe was coated with luminous dyes, glittering all over the body, walked in the night sky.

He wore a pair of gilded red boots on his feet. With each step, the red boots would step on a golden flame in the air. He would step on ripples in the whole sky, and the ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread outward——

Born lotus step by step!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

This sound is like thunder and Earth Dragon. It's actually a person's footsteps!

And it's the sound of footsteps walking in the sky!

Countless people stared at the figure with a dull face. A child pulled his mother's sleeve: "Mom, is that an immortal?"

"Silly boy, that's the president of the Royal College," the mother touched the child's head and subconsciously educated: "you should study hard and strive to be the president in the future."

The child nodded in ignorance, deeply imprinting the glittering old man in the night sky in his heart, which deeply poisoned his budding aesthetic outlook.

Dong! Dong!

Although many people honestly go home to sleep when they find it's chahuan, more people choose to chase chahuan and want to see what the president of the imperial court wants to do at night - after all, if he goes on like this, everyone can't sleep. It's better to go and see the excitement.

Chahuan looked down at the living beings in Yanjing at his feet, watching the stream of people crowded the streets and alleys one after another, just like flowing water gathering at his feet. The gaze of thousands of people makes chahuan lift her feet more vigorous and powerful, and take more confident and arrogant steps.

He looked at the imperial court in the distance, still maintained this slow pace, and walked back like a walk.

That's how he acts.

When Qin Leyin and Yan Yi discussed with him before, they suggested that he might as well go back to the imperial court quietly, or stay directly in the imperial court, or turn away to avoid the ambush site of the assassins.

Cha Huan also admitted that Qin Leyin and Yan Yi had a reason: never fight the enemy at the time and place selected by the enemy.

But want him to sneak and try every means to avoid the enemy?

For what?

There is no master who needs to sneak home!

He just wants to tell everyone: Imperial Court, your master is back!

And when it comes to hunting, chahuan is a real expert - whether chasing or being chased by others, his experience is not comparable to those two kids!

Chahuan, who has been chased and killed by three wuzhu for half a year and has survived countless desperate situations, knows better than anyone the correct way to disintegrate the assassination!

You can choose to turn to the official, you can choose to bring disaster to the East. In short, in the face of secret assassination, the best way to deal with it is to make things big!

The more people involved, the better. The bigger the battle scene, the better. Don't choose one person to fight hard and attract more people's attention as much as possible!

Gutter mice can't adapt to the sun's exposure. Intrigues will melt into snow under the just eyes of the masses!

And compared with dealing with the assassination alone, chahuan prefers to face the challenge under the spotlight. Otherwise, even if the attackers were killed brilliantly, but no one saw them, wouldn't it be Cha Huan's busy work?

More importantly, there happens to be this magic soldier in the imperial court, which can meet the needs of chahuan:

"Magic soldier · flying boots"

"Flying: the holder only needs to move his mind and can step on the air, if there is substance."

Among the eight magic and twelve pole magic soldiers, flying boots must be the last three in terms of combat effectiveness; But when it comes to practicality, flying boots are the top three.

Flying, a simple word, turns the fighter's combat range from plane to three-dimensional. This is not the limited "stepping light" of the peak state, but there are no restrictions. You can fly freely in the air!

In the age when guns were not widely used, flying boots were almost invincible - fighters with unlimited space did not need to be afraid of long-range attacks such as archers; Even with the popularity of gun weapons, if there is no airtight bullet storm, it is impossible to snipe and kill the air warrior!

For martial artists, there may still be a problem of "adapting or not" for ordinary divine soldiers. For example, non Tibetan sword assassins get the veil of disputes, and non Ling Xu flying flower martial artists get the overlord butterfly. Unless they change their combat methods, unsuitable divine soldiers are equal to waste.

However, flying boots are absolutely useful for any warrior: long range can be used to maintain distance, and close combat can be used to break into guerrillas!

In terms of Wu Zhu, the enhancement of flying boots is even more incalculable, which can not be described by the word "adding wings like a tiger". Cha Huan even worried that if the attacker saw him wearing flying boots, he would run away directly.

If you really run away, that's good. Chahuan doesn't really like killing people. This is the reason why he used the combined Qi method to enhance the sound of footsteps: not only to wake up the citizens to watch the performance, but also to subdue the soldiers without fighting.

But if the attacker still refuses to give up here, he would rather risk the attention of the public and insist on encircling and killing him

Chahuan is also looking forward to it.

What gave them such confidence to surround and kill a wuzhu wearing flying boots?

"Ah... The blood is surging."

Cha Huan crossed her hands on the back of her head and walked forward with more violent footsteps.

Dong! Dong!

This feeling is like the night when the three wuzhu chased after him after escaping from Yanjing 30 years ago. I still remember that it was raining that night, the road was very muddy, and even met coyotes who didn't sleep. They could be caught up by the three bastards every minute

Chahuan took a deep breath of the fresh air at night in Beijing, showed a fresh smile, and even waved to the people on the ground. The people on the ground were immediately blinded by his clothes.

"Sure enough, the old man should do more things that young people can do, so as to delay aging. Now just having the feeling of being chased and killed, I'm almost 30 years younger... Don't run away!"