Chapter 228

The sound of shouting and killing immediately rang out. Hubenwei, who was on the outside, started a battle with the traitors of the five City Army and horse division. The sound of bowstring, the sound of firegun emission, and the sound of weapon collision clearly spread to the public ears.

There are rebels far away and dreamers near. This is a desperate situation, which makes the watchmen look ugly and sink into the bottom of their heart.

Fortunately, they are all experienced watchmen. They are used to blood and fighting and are determined.

"Protect Jiang Jinluo and the governor into the inner hall." The silver Gong, surnamed Zhao, yelled, and then he took out his knife.

Jiang Luzhong grabbed each other's sleeve and wanted to say something, but the silver Gong said before he spoke:

"chief, I understand that MengWu is not good at close combat. As long as he doesn't get hair and flesh, he can't launch the curse."

Tang Yinluo grinned: "yes, chief. We can't beat the Wufu of Sipin. Isn't the dream Wizard of Sipin good enough? That's a shame

Causeway people can't help but feel relieved when they see that their boss is so confident.

They are not good at frontal combat. As gongs, they just know a little about it.

To the gongs' surprise, Jiang Luzhong didn't let go. The golden gong, who was like a God, couldn't even stand steadily, but he still grabbed the sleeve of the silver Gong.

"Go Jiang said.

Zhao Yinluo looked back and said with a grin, "chief, you can't let us take the governor."

Governor Jiang shook his head and asked me not to take you

"Jiang Jinluo, how do you know you will lose if you don't have a fight?" A causeway said, it seems to be to cheer himself up. He said it very loud.

Zhao Yin Gong fiercely pulled back the sleeve, pulled the ginger law in a stagger.

Tang Yinluo held him and sighed: "when we get back to the capital, boss, please treat us to a bar."

Finally, the silver Gong didn't speak, and he threw his fist at Jiang Lvzhong.

Zhao Yingong raised his sword with one hand and took off his crossbow with the other. He pulled the trigger. With a bang of the bow string, the sharp arrow flew away.

Bang Bang...

the rest of the watchmen fired with a crossbow.

As a puppet, Wuzuo stands in front of the magistrate with a low roar, letting the crossbows and arrows shoot into his body, and the tip of the arrow comes out from behind.

"Die for me!"

The gongs of Zhao Yin leaped high, flying more than ten feet in the sound of the crack of the blue bricks, and the standard long knife in his hand burst out the air engine that twisted the air.

Poof.

He cut the puppet into two on the spot and danced wildly. He tried hard to put him together again, but failed.

Mengwuzhifu nimbly avoided the knife awn, the sharp knife gas tore the earth, and spread to the steps at the entrance of the hall, making a "bang" sound.

The other two silver Gong's attack followed. They bent over and ran wildly, dragged out the shadow, and cooperated with each other to kill MengWu.

At the same time of the attack, the two silver gongs came up with the information of the wizard system in their minds.

Dafeng has occasional conflicts with the Shamanism. There are no more than four grades of Shaman information, including four grades of Shaman information, which is very detailed in the dagengren Yamen.

Jiupin sorcerer can make a living person into a puppet, with the help of secret arts to stimulate potential and burn essence and blood, so that an ordinary person can instantly have a very strong combat power. The more he improves, the faster the essence and blood burn until the oil is exhausted.

At the same time, Jiupin sorcerer can also stimulate the potential of his companions, also at the cost of burning blood essence, so it is called "blood spirit".

The ability of the eight grade wizard is to curse. According to the eight characters of the birth, the things close to the body, and the body fluids and other objects as the media, he can curse and kill the target person. Therefore, the eight wizard is known as the "incantator".

The advantage is that it's weird and unpredictable.

The disadvantage is that you can only curse and kill lower than your own goal.

Whether it's the ghost or the necromancer who controls the battlefield, they are all called "the great wizard".

Liupin wizard is called "divinator", who is proficient in divination and pursues good fortune and avoids evil. This realm of wizard can be described in two words: Gou, steady!

In a word: steady as an old dog.

You don't need to look at the Yellow calendar when you go out. You only need to count a hexagram to know the good and bad luck of today.

Wupin sorcerer is called "Zhuji", which can summon ancestors' War Spirit through ceremony and attach to oneself. If the summoned war spirit is a Wufu, then Zhuji is a Wufu. If you are a Taoist, then sacrifice is a Taoist, and so on.

The limit is that you can only summon war spirits of the same level.

The fourth grade wizard is the realm of the magistrate in front of him. The "dream Wizard" walks in the dream and kills invisible people. The most effective way to meet MengWu is not to sleep.

"If you don't give him the chance to arrange the ceremony, or invite the soul of war to accompany him, you can win!" Zhao Yinluo inspired himself.

At this time, he heard a whisper like voice and turned to see that it was an ignored official. He cut his wrist and drew strange and complex patterns on the ground with blood.There are obscure syllables in my mouth.

Zhao Yinluo's heart sank.

The next moment, a powerful Qi was born from the magistrate's body, and a curling black smoke appeared on his head, vaguely a vague figure.

At the same time, the blades of the two silver gongs cut.

The long knife cuts the clothes and cuts on the magistrate, which makes a sharp metal collision sound. There was a movement of smoke over his head.

Copper skin and iron bone.

"Who told you that the ceremony must be arranged by the wizard himself? In fact, puppets can do it. "

With a sneer, Meng Wu raised his hand and grasped the necks of the two silver gongs.

With a click, the two silver gongs died in an instant.

It's as simple as killing two ants to kill two silver gongs.

"Son of a bitch!"

In the lobby, there was a roar, like the roar of an old beast on the verge of extinction.

It was the incompetent and furious Jiang Lv. His eyes were red and his face was distorted by anger.

The living gongs were so scared that they finally realized that the silver gongs were just boosting their morale.

Sorcerers are not good at melee, but four grades are four grades. There is a gap between them. The so-called "not good at close combat" is compared with other systems of the same level.

"What?"

Zhao Yinluo gave a loud shout, which excited the gongs.

At this moment, the silver Gong, who is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, is still waving his sword, just like a warrior who is willing to die.

"It's still too early for us to fight for the time of two incense sticks for Jiang Jinluo." Zhao Yinluo cheered.

"Noisy."

But the reality is cruel. MengWu, disguised as a magistrate, raises his hand, gathers Qi in the palm of his hand and presses down.

The shock waves are born in the air and the ripples spread.

Including Zhao Yinluo, many watchmen hit the chest and vomited blood.

In one move, the watchmen were defeated.

Jiang Luzhong seems to have known all this for a long time. He closed his eyes, but there was no anger at this time, because we will soon meet in another world.

MengWu holds his fist again, and the time to ask the war spirit to attach himself is limited. He doesn't intend to talk more nonsense with Jiang Lvzhong.

After all, the next step is to take control of Baidi City, summon bandits and attack all prefectures and counties. Yunzhou must be defeated before the imperial court reacts.

Witchcraft has been plotting for several years, and today is the time to pick up the fruit.

With one punch, the air engine rubs against the air and roars, hitting the direction of the lobby.

A shadow stopped in the middle, is Zhao Yinluo, his hands holding a long knife, sink waist down, roaring cut a knife.

This is supposed to be the best knife in his life.

The Dao Qi collapsed, the long Dao was blown to pieces, the magic instrument Gong on the chest was broken, and the terrible Qi engine pushed Zhao Yinluo into the hall, and the whole hall was shocked.

Ginger Law Center is also an earthquake, he anxiously climbed over, the dying subordinate in his arms.

The moment he touched Zhao Yinluo, Jiang Luzhong knew that he was powerless. His bones were not in good condition, and so were his viscera.

Si Tianjian may have a panacea for bringing the dying back to life, but Yunzhou does not.

The reason why he didn't die immediately was probably the last stubbornness of Wu Fu.

Zhao Yinluo has always been a stubborn man. He always goes his own way and repeatedly disobeys Jiang Lvzhong's orders, just as he just shook off his hand.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Jiang LV has a low voice.

On Zhao Yinluo's bloody face, he forced out a smile, full of blood on his gums, and said intermittently: "chief, I actually have another concubine this year. I'm 18 years old and tender.

"But I'm afraid you don't know. You often summon us to secret meetings with silver gongs and make repeated orders. The amount of money you covet each year should not exceed 500 Liang, the amount of money you extort from a peddler should not exceed ten Wen, and the amount of money you extort from a shop or restaurant should not exceed three yuan.

"You know, we all laugh at you in private. We even have to make regulations on corruption. You are the only one in the world. We silver gongs, on the surface, listen to what you say. In fact, behind the scenes, how should we be greedy or greedy. I'm sorry, boss, I let you down.

"So, don't be sad for people like us. According to the rules set by Duke Wei, I should be dragged to the vegetable market and beheaded.

"Lao Tang likes to drink. If you can survive, remember to pour two more glasses of wine for him every Qingming Festival...

" finally, one last request... I, I don't want to die in a foreign land, take me back to Beijing... "

Zhao Yinluo's eyes are gone.

"Ah Governor Zhang sighed and said to himself, "it's my carelessness, it's my carelessness..."

"what's the use of saying this now?"

Jiang said this with a smile, but the sadness in his eyes could not be hidden. It flowed out and turned into tears.MengWu came slowly and laughed happily: "to tell you the truth, we don't intend to split Yunzhou, support mountain bandits and hoard troops. We are just a prepared dark chess. It should be used when it is most needed, not now.

"Although Zhou's experience has found out the problems in the account books, according to our plan, Yang Chuannan will be pushed out to answer the charges.

"I didn't expect that the Qi party was so stupid that it exposed the secret of cooperation with us. You're here.

"What's more surprising to me is that this step can be achieved with only one Gong, which completely disrupts my plan. I can't do anything but attack you and occupy Yunzhou ahead of time. If you want to hate that Gong named Xu, you don't have to die.

"Now, you go first. I'll find out the gong and kill it."

The words sound square falls, suddenly have two strong winds to hit, the dream sorcerer raised a hand, then two cold arrows shake to pieces.

On the wall stood a tall and straight Gong, holding a magic weapon and crossbow given by Song Qing, the commander of the Heavenly Kingdom. However, it has now become a common thing.

It can only shoot three times in its life.

"I'm Xu Qi'an. I don't have any noodles. One by one

There was blood on him, but it was someone else's blood that came in all the way.

With that, Xu Qi'an's eyes fell on the two silver gongs who died, and on the Gong who was seriously injured and couldn't fight any more. His cynical jumping temperament suddenly precipitated.

His eyes were dark and his face was expressionless.

....

at the west gate, a silver light came down from the sky and was nailed to the city wall. The broken bricks shot everywhere and the dust rose.

Li Miaozhen stood on the barrel of the gun, staring at the soldiers bending bows and arrows.

"Why close the gate?" he said in a deep voice

No. 3... What Xu Qi'an said was right. The gate of the city was closed, but Li Miaozhen didn't rush to destroy the city and kill people. He came to the city to question in person.

"Qiang..." a general pulled out his knife and pointed to Li Miaozhen: "there is no amnesty for killing."

I didn't even explain. I just started.

Then there's nothing to say. Li Miaozhen's eyes are sharp in an instant.

Collapse... In the Jingyue sound of bow string vibration, dozens of arrows shot at Li Miaozhen.

She did not dodge, a shot brocade bag, a stream of wind drill out, wrapped around the arrows, change their flight rules.

As the arrows brush Li Miaozhen, the archers become masters of body stroke.

"Keng!"

Li Miaozhen's flying sword came out of its sheath and turned into silver lightning. He swam past the neck of a city guard and wantonly reaped his life.

Dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada, dada.

Four centurions in the realm of bronze and iron lead the Shi Chang in the realm of alchemy to kill the city head, and cooperate with Li Miaozhen's flying sword to harvest the city guards.

"Master, you haven't used the flying sword for a long time..." Su Su, the female ghost, fell lightly on the barrel of the gun and put her arms around Li Miaozhen's waist from behind.

This flying sword is a magic weapon given to Li Miaozhen by daomen Tianzong. It is hardly used at ordinary times, but every time it comes out, it means that Li Miaozhen is in a bad mood.

"I'm angry." Li Miaozhen said.

"Because the governor was assassinated?"

"No, it's because of a bitch."

"..."

Susu wrinkled her pretty brows and stopped talking. Did she forget that she was the saint of Tianzong? The tenet of Tianzong is too forgetful to love, neither happy nor sad. But in the past few years, Li Miaozhen has become more and more impulsive and jealous of evil.

He suddenly mixed himself up as the Feiyan heroine who is eager for justice.

A large part of the reason for the title of Feiyan nvxia is that this flying sword is as light as a swallow and can kill people without shadow. Secondly, she is eager for justice, where there is injustice, she will fly to where.

The Feiyan army once again showed its fierce fighting power. It quickly cleared the city's guards. Then, a copper clad and iron armed man smashed open the city gate.

Li Miaozhen jumped up gently and fell down. Then he held the long gun, pulled it out and fell to the ground with it.

Under her leadership, the flying swallow army entered the city.

...

"heaven has its way, if you don't go, hell has no way to throw." MengWu burst into laughter after a short period of consternation.

Patta! Xu Qi'an jumped down from the wall, holding the long black gold knife that the prison gave him, gritted his teeth and said, "it's you who should go to hell, you son of a bitch."

"Xu Ningyan, what are you doing here?" Ginger law in the face big change, "you special Niang's death, you can't save us, go, go."

Can I still leave?... Xu Qi said with ease.

He really can't walk away, because MengWu has locked him. He is slowly clenching his fist, and the black smoke on his head is slightly puffing, as if he is accumulating power.

"Ningyan, you..." governor Zhang closed his eyes, "why do you need it?"Xu Qi'an didn't panic at all. He communicated with monk Shenshu in his heart:

"master, help me kill this man quickly."

"Master?"

"Crouching trough, master, are you still there? Don't play with me. "

"Master, my grass mud horse's..."

the fist Gang came to my face, and the wind and thunder roared in my ears.

When it is, a sigh spread throughout the audience: "holding the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

At the foot of Xu Qi'an, a pattern lights up and raises a translucent barrier.

"Boom!"

The air engine exploded on the surface of the barrier, and the sound of the explosion was deafening. Last night, I coded the blue bricks on the ground and fell asleep. I got up at half past five. Then I washed my face and continued to code. Because of the plot, it's not easy to break the chapter. It's better to read it continuously. So I thought, let's just write it all at once. So I wrote nine thousand words.

Well, at the end of the next chapter, the Yunzhou case is over. Go back to Beijing to soak the princess.

Remember to help me catch worms. I went to sleep.