A group of three people passed through a small town. Zuo Wuyou and Yang Kai waited outside secretly. Liu Ji entered for a moment and drove out in a carriage.
All three are true Yuanjing, which can fly in the sky.
However, if you really do so, it will consume too much power and will not last for too long. In addition, Zuo Wuyou and Liu Ji are still injured. At this time, it is best to naturally choose carriage as a means of transportation.
Meet again, Liu jichong left worry slightly nodded: "it's arranged, brother Zuo."
Zuo Wuyou answered and turned to Yang Kai: "please move the son."
Yang Kai let it be and got on the carriage with Zuo Wuyou.
Liu Ji continued to drive, and the carriage bumped away from the town.
Inside the car, Yang Kai asked, "where are we going now?"
"Dawn city!" Zuo Wuyou replied.
Yang kairan.
According to many intelligence disclosed by Yan Peng, Chenxi city is the foundation of Guangming Shinto, among which the strong are like clouds, and the high-level of the whole Guangming Shinto are gathered in Chenxi city.
The son of God has been born. Naturally, it's the first time to send him to dawn city. It's important!
However, the name made Yang Kai feel more friendly and reminded him of the days when he fought side by side with his team members in the Mexican battlefield.
Today, many of those familiar names and figures have dissipated in the long river of history
This place is not close to the dawn city. Judging from the current foot strength, even if you travel day and night, it will take five or six days to arrive.
I'm afraid it won't be very peaceful on the way for such a long time.
Zuo Wuyou obviously knows this, and he has lost no time in healing.
Not long after the three left the town, a blood light rushed into the town. A moment later, the blood light rushed out of the town and turned into the figure of the red robed woman. She stood in the void, looked at the direction of the carriage leaving, and snorted coldly: "the legendary son, I don't know how it tastes?"
In the whisper, she turned into a blood light again and chased Yang Kai and others away.
The town behind me is dead
Half a day later, Yang Kai in the carriage suddenly heard some strange sounds. Zuo Wuyou in meditation was also disturbed. He quickly opened his eyes, opened the curtain and asked, "what's the matter?"
After asking, he saw clearly that there was someone by force beside the road ahead. A strong man was pressing a woman under his body, laughing obscene and tearing the woman's clothes with his hands.
A large area of snow-white had been exposed, and the woman screamed for help, but the more it aroused the ferocity of the man.
"Brother Zuo..." Liu Ji, who was driving, couldn't bear it. He was kind-hearted. Moreover, the doctrine of Guangming Shinto also includes eliminating the strong and supporting the weak. At this moment, he won't be indifferent to such evil things.
On the left worry free face, he flashed a wary look and shouted, "go!"
Liu Ji gritted his teeth and drove the carriage by quickly.
At ordinary times, they will never sit idly by, but now there is only one, escorting the son to the dawn City, and the rest is not important.
When the carriage came, the big man had stopped his hand and looked at Liu Ji warily. He was relieved until the carriage left.
The woman under him screamed sadly: "help, help me!"
The big man slapped him and said in a grim voice, "no one will come to save you. Admit your life!"
As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly shook his body. When he looked down, he saw the tip of a gun running through his body somehow.
The big man opened his eyes and his strength passed quickly.
Yang opened his long gun and picked the big man aside. Then he smiled and held out his hand to the woman who lost her beauty: "girl, it's all right."
The woman obviously didn't know what had happened until she saw the body of the man next to her. She collapsed completely and rushed into Yang Kaihuai to cry.
Shaoqing, in the carriage, Yang began to sit with a warm fragrant nephrite in her arms. The woman should be too frightened and kept holding Yang Kai's neck like an octopus hanging on him.
Zuo Wuyou didn't know where to put her eyes, mainly because the woman was ragged and snow-white.
"Sir, you are..." Zuo Wuyou didn't know what to say. He didn't expect that the Holy Son suddenly jumped out of the carriage and came out with a hero to save the United States.
However, I have to say that the woman's appearance is still very excellent. Although her hair is disheveled and her face is covered with dirt, it can not hide her charm. On the contrary, it increasingly sets off her delicate and pitiful, and people can't help but feel compassion.
Such beauty, in today's troubled times, will naturally easily attract the covet of others.
There was an outsider. Zuo Wuyou couldn't call Yang Kai the son of God. He simply called an adult.
Yang Kai smiled: "it's our duty to help when we see injustice. If we don't pay attention to such things that can be helped easily, what else should we do in practice. Besides, there is a lot of space here, and it doesn't matter if there is one more person."
Zuo Wuyou could only say, "what the son said is."
"Little beauty, what's your name, where is your home, where are you from, and are you married?" Yang Kai ignored Zuo Wuyou, but looked down at the woman in his arms and whispered softly.
Zuo Wuyou's face was speechless.
For the first time, I found that the son seems to like beauty. It is true that men are lecherous, but when do they score.
Originally, the holy son killed all the dozens of people brought by Yan Peng with a sword. Zuo Wuyou respected him and only thought that the future of the divine religion was promising, but now this expectation can not help but be discounted.
Can such a son really achieve great things? Zuo Wuyou is worried about the future of Shenjiao.
The woman's mood in Yang Kaihuai gradually stabilized. It seemed that she also felt that this posture was unsightly, and a blush flew on her cheeks. In the face of Yang Kai's inquiry, she simply didn't answer, but buried her head in Yang Kai's chest.
Yang laughed and was very proud.
The woman suddenly looked up and stared at Yang Kai.
Yang Kai hugged her tightly and looked down: "what's the matter, little beauty?"
"How did you kill me?" I don't know when the woman's shame and charm have disappeared, and her beautiful eyes are full of unbelievable looks.
"Hey, what the hell are you? You're not dead!"
"You are still not human!" The woman shouted abuse.
The conversation between the two was wrong, which not only made Liu Ji inexplicable, so even Zuo Wuyou, who was in the same carriage, couldn't understand the situation.
But the subtlety of the atmosphere made him feel a great sense of crisis. He quickly grasped the long sword in his hand... He was empty!
Zuo Wuyou was shocked. He didn't know when his long sword was gone.
The carriage was filled with a strong smell of blood. Under the woman in Yang Kai's arms, red blood flowed. Zuo Wuyou's lost long sword, I don't know when it had stabbed the woman, and the hilt was held in a hidden hand of Yang Kai.
With a bang, the violent air wave swept through and the roof was lifted. The woman who was originally in Yang Kai's arms suddenly turned into a blood mist and got rid of Yang Kai's clamp.
The accident came so suddenly that the driving horses were frightened and a whistling sound made Liu Ji calm down.
Zuo Wuyou was also affected by the air wave. He was almost lifted off. At the critical moment, Yang Kai pulled him.
The carriage continued to move forward. In the ragged carriage, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou looked back together. In the air, a blood light kept twisting and wriggling, and gradually turned into the figure of a demonic red robed woman. The woman covered her heart, full of resentment and resentment. Her beautiful eyes stared at Yang Kai, filled with unforgettable hatred, as if she wanted to eat Yang Kai's meat, Drink Yang Kai's blood.
Zuo Wuyou was shocked: "commander of the cosmos, Xueji!"
Although I knew that the Mohist sect would soon have pursuers coming, it was this one who didn't want to come. This is trouble.
Sure enough, it's her! Yang opened his eyebrows slightly.
Thanks to the intelligence from Yan Peng, Yang Kai now knows nothing about the original world.
Under the leadership of the Mohist master, Mohism is divided into eight parts: the dark yellow of heaven and earth and the flood and famine of the universe. The eight departments have different functions. Among them, the number of Yubu is the least, but they are all elite, because their main task is assassination and assassination.
All the Mohists in Yubu have unique skills.
In particular, Xueji, the leader of the cosmos, is said to have the art of mysterious blood incarnation, which can incarnate thousands of people, making it impossible to prevent.
Throughout the history of Guangming Shintoism, there are countless high-level leaders who died under the assassination of the Yubu of Mohism, including several saints.
Among the eight Mohist sects, the brightest one is Yubu, because no one knows where they are hiding and when they will launch a fatal attack.
Zuo Wuyou was suddenly cold. The commander of the cosmos took the action himself. The three of his party were afraid to be more or less dangerous!
But it also made him admire the son more and more.
Although he had been vigilant before, he didn't see any flaws. Who ever thought that the son had a lustful appearance on the surface, but in fact he had hidden the killer. This scheming and decision is really beyond people's reach.
"No!" Yang Kai looked at Xueji with a puzzled face.
He could feel that the blood girl was a strong man in the wandering world, but even if she was stabbed through her heart by her own sword, there was no reason to survive.
But at present, the other party just lost a lot of vitality and didn't worry about his life.
Instead, she became angry because of her actions.
The woman's skill of blood path is somewhat unusual.
"Unexpectedly dare to hurt me, I want to eat..." Xueji's face twisted angrily, but before she finished a sentence, there was suddenly a figure in front of her.
It was Yang Kai who should have stood in the carriage.
Holding a long gun in his hand, he involuntarily showed his great free shooting skill at Xueji.
The gun waterfall was like rain. I didn't know how many holes had been pierced in Xueji's body in an instant. Zuo Wuyou also made a quick decision. At the same time, he bullied her. The long sword in his hand shook out sword flowers and attacked Xueji.
Combined with the power of the two people, in a moment, Xueji turned into a blood mist.