Chapter 100: start a prairie fire

Chapter 100 Liaoyuan

The severed limbs of Shuramen disciples were scattered everywhere, blood staining the street.

Chen Yuyan dragged Qiushui knife and walked between the corpses.

The lonely figure looks lonely and desolate in the night.

Chen Yuyan looks at himself internally, opens all seven orifices, clears all three gates, completely replaces all bones,

Half a step of divine will!

"Too bad it's only temporary..."

Chen Yuyan said in a low voice, if he could have half-step divine power now, many things would be much easier.

Looking at the unconscious Bai Guanlan on the ground, Chen Yuyan really didn't know how he felt towards her now, complaining? have no choice? gratitude?

If it wasn't for Bai Guanlan's sudden rush to save people, the two of them would never have fallen into this situation, but no matter what, it was she who gave up her inner strength to give to herself.

Picking up the fainted Bai Guanlan on his back, Chen Yuyan disappeared into the vast moonlight in a few dodges.

Calculating the time, Zhao Hongchao and Wang Li should have started fighting, right?

"How much energy and blood are left unfilled?"

Wang Li put on the black robe again, and asked with an erratic tone.

Standing beside him was a tall and thin old man with a haggard appearance and bony bones, wearing a black Taoist robe, with only a few sparse hairs on the top of his head.

Asura Monro has one vein in his throat and nine protectors, "Heavenly Handicapped Old Man" He Wusheng.

[Hexagram Sequence] Master Shenyi, an abandoned disciple of the "Sixty-Four Hexagrams" of the heretical sect.

The current energy and blood are only enough to mortgage thirty years of life, and there are still twenty years left.

It will take two more days.

He Wusheng gestured with both hands and communicated with Wang Li in sign language.

Wang Li nodded with a sullen face, playing with a black jade pendant, thoughtful, this jade pendant was found by Bai Guanlan next to the long sword, and it should be dropped by the latter.

A Talisman of the Innate Class B.

It can also cover up the secrets of the sky.

He happened to be short of an object that could cover up the secrets of heaven, and seeing that the jade pendant was pretty good, Wang Li kept it for himself.

"Two days left..."

Wang Li lowered his head in deep thought.

There is still enough time, and the reason why Shuramen dared to slaughter the city in Yangang was also fully prepared.

Although the court of the Southern Ming Dynasty was in decline, and the day and night were poor, it was by no means something that the current Shuramen could provoke.

Leaving aside the Jinyiwei who caused a **** storm in the Jianghu seven hundred years ago, even the No. 2 Dongfang Factory, which has only become famous in recent years, can make the Shuramen unable to eat any of them.

The real reason why the Shuramen dared to slaughter the city was that Yangang was not a town managed by the Nanming court at all.

It is not affiliated with any prefecture, so it is called Yangang, not Yangang County.

From the very beginning, Yangang has been a town established by Liuhemen, Bule Gang, and Zhao Family to adjust the contradiction of water transportation.

For this reason, the three of them also spent a lot of money to bribe the officials of the two provinces, just so that the Nanming court could turn a blind eye to Yangang.

By massacring the city, Shuramen can collect enough energy and blood to replace the lifespan for deduction and find the location of the secret key of Daozang.

It is also possible to complete the promotion ceremony of a large number of disciples by massacring the city, killing two birds with one stone.

And after the massacre of the city, their Luohou lineage controlled the Bule Gang to hide behind the scenes and continued to control Yangang.

On the surface, the Shuramen retreated, but in fact, Yangang has since then become a place for the Shuramen to cultivate and live.

Not only can a lot of profits be obtained from it, but there are no people in the court in charge.

Kill as much as you want, act recklessly.

As early as Yangang gradually developed, the Shuramen had their eyes on this piece of fat.

Although the scale of the town is not large, it is not an order of magnitude compared to other independent towns such as "Yunji City" and "Zhennan City". Attention, it's just right for their Luohou lineage to lurk here.

"Guardian, it's not good, someone outside the city is attacking the city!" A disciple rushed in and reported the situation to Wang Li.

"Siege?"

Hearing this, Wang Li frowned and asked, "Is it from Pudu Mountain or from the Nanming court?"

According to Shuramen's plan, Pudu Mountain will not come so soon, and as for the Nanming court, it is even more impossible to come to Yangang.

there is a problem.

Wang Li's complexion gradually became serious.

"No, not at all, it's the Zhao family!"

The Zhao family, which one is the Zhao family?

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly realized that it was the Zhao family in Tiannan Prefecture.

But Wang Li was still a little puzzled.

Everyone in the Zhao family has brain problems, right?

Yangang was sealed off, and Wang Li also specially arrested a few members of the Zhao family and threw them out of Yangang to let them go back to report. He told the Zhao family:

Yangang, I'm the Asura Gate, you guys get out.

"This group of ants can't understand human words, can they?"

Wang Li's eyes were filled with anger, it seemed that the Zhao family's ignorance of good and evil angered him.

"Isn't it good to live? You have to come to die!" Wang Li snorted coldly, took off his black robe, and hurried to the city gate.

He walked out of the yard, and saw flames burning everywhere in Yangang City, corpses everywhere, and a desolation.

The disgusting smell of charred corpses can be smelled hundreds of meters away.

Snow covered the road, the trees lost their leaves, and the lake froze the water.

Overhead is the ink-black sky, which seems to be inlaid with pale paper money with white paint.

Before he had gone far, Wang Li suddenly stopped and looked ahead coldly.

I saw two figures holding long guns standing in front of him.

One is in the prime of life, with a sturdy back; the other has slightly gray hair and piercing eyes.

Wang Li opened his eyes and looked at them coldly, as if he was looking at two dead people. On the other side, Zhao Hongchao and the old Zhao Yuan did not speak.

The two sides fell into a weird confrontation.

"The Zhao family, Zhao Hongchao."

Finally, Zhao Hongchao was the first to speak. With a flick of the gun, he raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at Wang Li.

The whole body of the spear is red, and the red tassel under the tip of the spear is like fire, and the cold light is pressing.

Gun name: Chilian.

Innate B-class weapon!

Although the Zhao family gave the Taisu Yin Talisman to Chen Yuyan, they still left a seal on it.

With this seal with the characteristic "cause and effect" of the [Gua Sequence], the Zhao family is sure to lock the position of the Taisu Yin Talisman for at least ten days.

This is also the reason why Chen Yuyan didn't leave Yangang in a hurry. He wanted to wait until the seal expired before leaving.

Once the seal is set, no one can remove it. Unless the item with the seal is directly destroyed, the only thing to do is wait for the time of the seal to pass and let it disappear by itself.

Looking at the black-robed man in front of him, Zhao Hongchao sighed, he didn't expect the Taisu Yin Talisman to fall into Shuramen's hands so soon.

It seems that the person in Pudu Mountain should be in danger now.

Without talking too much nonsense with Wang Li, Zhao Hongchao started directly.

After all, the Taisu Yin Talisman is the secret key of Daozang, and no one will let it out.

Zhao Hongchao took three steps forward.

Every step he takes, the aura on his body becomes stronger and more majestic.

After three steps, he was already standing in front of Wang Li.

"Come here today to give you a special ride."

White snow condenses on the branches of the branches piercing the gray sky.

Going forward, you can see the bleak and quiet yellow mist flowing in the long sky of Chengbi.

One shot and one knife made an amazing sound!

Liaoyuan marksmanship!

Zhao Hongchao's cold eyes were burning, and the gun came out like a dragon. When he used it, the red gun shot up sharply, and thousands of red gun shadows appeared, like a prairie fire, burning towards Wang Li's body.

One of the only two innate second-class marksmanship in the Zhao family is also a martial art that Zhao Hongchao has practiced hard for decades!

I saw the Chilian Spear in Zhao Hongchao's hands as nimbly as a swimming snake, spitting out letters and staring at Wang Li, looking for any flaws in the latter's body.

Liaoyuan marksmanship is a whole set of moves, and the emphasis is on the word "cotton".

If you don’t make a move, it’s enough. Once you make a move, it will go away in a row, as if a fire is burning on the grassland, and it will continue.

There are virtual and real, and there are odd and positive.

It advances sharply, and it retreats fast.

After only a few breaths, Zhao Hongchao showed his fiercest side as the master of Shenyi, like a hungry tiger, choosing to eat someone!

There is another update, to make up for yesterday's, it may be later

(end of this chapter)

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