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Chapter 445

Zhao Langjiang's martial arts skills have long been among the top experts in the world. Even when facing experts of Yuwen Tianlu and Li Chuntie, he also has the power to fight. However, facing these "Red Cavalry Army" coming towards him, he had no fighting spirit in his heart.

This kind of suppression is not only a suppression of the cultivation level, but also a suppression above momentum.

The "Red Cavalry Army" opposite obviously noticed him. When "Song Renji" saw him, he showed a hint of surprise. He did not expect that he would meet a young man at the peak of Tongxiang Realm on this remote street. If they had been waving their swords without hesitation, they would have killed him without hesitation, but now they have more important things to do and they must not expose their identity at this time.

They also noticed Zhao Langjiang's expression as if he was facing a great enemy.

Zhao Langjiang stopped.

The "Red Cavalry" stopped the horse.

And these horses also noticed the solemn atmosphere, and seemed to be a fierce battle that was about to break out and became restless.

Stalemate.

silence.

Zhao Langjiang did not dare to move, but his internal strength was activated to the extreme. He had heard about their stories countless times on the Sword Guardian Mountain and the Sword Cultivator on the Book Sword Mountain, and knew their power. But today, there were more than a dozen people. Zhao Langjiang felt his insignificance. If they didn't take action, they would have done it. If they took action, Zhao Langjiang might not be able to catch any of them.

Zhao Langjiang doesn't want to die, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of death. When a strong person meets a narrow road, he wins. When life and death are at stake, he abandons the distracting thoughts in his heart. Even if he dies in battle, he still has to pull a cushion. He keeps activating his internal force, and the golden sword in his body produces a sense of sensation, and the Qi sea begins to become violent.

Thirteen sword guards were also hesitating whether to kill this person.

At this moment, there were roars under the imperial city. The sound was very weak, and it would be difficult to detect it without listening carefully. However, everyone present had already reached the top of the world, and no movement could escape their senses. Under the ground, there seemed to be a mysterious power awakening.

It's the God of Shocking Formation!

A thought flashed through Zhao Langjiang's mind.

He is very familiar with this formation. Because the Yinyang Array in Yinyang City is built by the same group of people as the Jingshen Array in the Capital, and the Jingshen Array is an upgrade of the Yinyang Array, which is even more powerful than the Yinyang Array. The difference is that urging the Yinyang Array requires the meaning of a golden sword, while the Jingshen Array requires the blood of the real dragon to control it.

The arrow is on the string.

Zhao Langjiang slowly pulled out his long sword.

He moved very lightly and did not make any sound.

Zhao Langjiang decided to fight to the death.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the pressure disappeared in an instant, and the sharp aura emitted from the "Red Cavalry" opposite was hidden. When he looked at them again, it was no different from ordinary mortals. At the same time, the awakening force underground suddenly lost its target and gradually disappeared.

The "Red Cavalry Army" looked at Zhao Langjiang, urged the horse to move forward, and drove past Zhao Langjiang.

On the empty long street, there was only the sound of horses' hooves stomping on bluestone slabs.

From beginning to end, both sides did not say a word.

But Zhao Langjiang knew that he was already leaving the gates of hell

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and realized that his entire back was soaked in sweat.

It is worthy of Shujian Mountain. If they face the world, it will be absolutely crushing.

When encountering such a uncomfortable opponent, Zhao Langjiang was also wondering what methods His Majesty the Emperor could have, even the people on Shujian Mountain were not afraid. Judging from their outfits, these people are likely to get involved in the crowd tomorrow. If they really want to do something, the people in this city will suffer.

...

After the drug shop, Xiao Jinyan had more thoughts. Since he could not buy sulfur saltpeter for making fuses, he would just wait until the night was over and pry in. He returned to the previous drug shop, which was now closed. With no effort, he broke through the prescription door and took enough parts. Before leaving, he left a piece of silver on the table.

Mo's house has been burned to ashes. In the past two days, he has been staying in Xuanyuan Yidao's butcher shop.

Seeing that he was back very late, Xuanyuan Yidao couldn't help but complain, "I thought you ran away."

Xiao Jinyan smiled and said, "Since you have accepted the money again, if you really run away, wouldn't it be a villain's behavior!"

Xuanyuan took out a set of clothes from the inner room with a knife. It was the day of execution tomorrow, and the executioner used it. The big red short shirt and red headscarf are said to wear red because when the execution is executed, blood splattered on the prisoner's body. If it is other colors, it looks particularly dazzling, and red will appear neutral. Secondly, red also has the things to ward off evil spirits and avoid obscure things. After the prisoner dies, ghosts will not remember the appearance of people wearing red, and will not seek their lives when they go to the underworld.

Xuanyuan asked Xiao Jinyan to try out his clothes with a knife, which looked a little small. He said, "If you do our business, your clothes should not be too wide and fat, so it will be more neat to start. Also, this time the court has mercy and allows us to take the lead in carrying out the execution." There is no concern about ordinary people, but some people who have positions in the court, or thieves in the rivers and lakes, when the executioner is executed, the executioner can wear a cover to cover up his appearance, in order to prevent the descendants of the victims or stakeholders from seeking revenge in the aftermath and vent their anger on them.

When Xiao Jinyan heard this, he thought it was better.

Xuanyuan Yidao had already told Xiao Jinyan about the taboos, taboos and things to pay attention to in this industry. Because the execution of tomorrow is more important, he reminded him again. Before leaving, he poured a bowl of wine to Xiao Jinyan, saying that it was the first night that he wanted to drink a glass of courageous wine. Xiao Jinyan drank it and said that he would leave.

After Xuanyuan left with a knife, Xiao Jinyan took out the prepared ingredients and made the fuse according to the recipe given by Lan Youyou. Fortunately, the butcher shop had all the weighing and other utensils. After about half an hour, he finally made three parts of utensils. He took out a fuze, which was a silver-white needle-shaped object. When he took it out, it turned gray and black when he encountered the air. He inserted the fuze into the utensils, poured a little water, and the water turned red. In an instant, the fuze burned violently when it encountered the water, ignited the urging, making a slight crackling sound.

For a moment, there was a heavy smoke in Xuanyuan butcher shop.

Xiao Jinyan was overjoyed, it must have been successful.

He carefully took out the thunderbolt bullet and filled the urging medicine into the bottom. He inserted the fuze into the pinhole hole on the top, and a thunderbolt bullet was made. When used, just press the fuze and pierce the special medicine water in the thunderbolt bullet. Within a few breaths, it can detonate the thunderbolt bullet and create a large amount of smoke. As long as it can attract everyone's attention, it can attract everyone's attention.

, he had the opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters and rescue Li Chuntie.

In the past two days, he had been wandering outside the Meridian Gate for many days, and had found the route to escape. He hid two sets of clothes and masks he had used before under a stone lion on the East Street to ensure that after escaping, he could change his clothes in time and avoid the pursuit of officers and soldiers. He read it several times in his mind. After confirming that there were no mistakes, Xiao Jinyan slowly sat on the bed and meditated and practiced.

Before dawn, Xuanyuan came to slap the door with a knife.

The two changed their clothes and then went out. Since Li Chuntie was locked in the private prison in the palace, they had to wait outside the Meridian Gate of the Imperial City in advance.

Before leaving the door, Xuanyuan said, "Brother, I forgot to explain something. When I left this door, my name was Zhang San, and you were Li Si. This is our stage name today."

Xiao Jinyan asked, "Why is this?"

Xuanyuan Yidao explained, "You think, the executioner is going to meet the King of Hell today. If they hear our name, meet a bad-minded person, and meet the King of Hell, if the King of Hell asks, who killed you? He said, Xuanyuan Yidao, this is a sign in the underworld. One day after we die, go to the underworld. When the judge checks the accounts, Xuanyuan Yidao, you kill so-and-so in the world and then sentence me to the eighteenth level of hell. That would be a bad thing."

Xiao Jinyan thought to himself that over the years, he had already killed countless people. If he really went to the underworld, it would probably be not enough for him to live in the 18th floor. He said, "I didn't expect that you are quite superstitious."

Xuanyuan shook his head with a knife and said solemnly, "It's a taboo, not a superstition. There are gods on the head. People must have awe of gods for the rest of their lives, right?" He asked again, "Brother Mo, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Xiao Jinyan shook his head.

When he was in the world, Xiao Jinyan, Li Qingcheng and Zhao Langjiang had discussed this topic. Before killing people, Zhao Langjiang liked to say, "The murderer is Zhao Langjiang." Or, "My name is Zhao Langjiang. Remember to mention my name when you see the King of Hell." He thought it was cool to say this, which was equivalent to introducing customers to the King of Hell. Maybe after he died in the future, he could still call him brothers and brothers. Of course, if he annoyed him, he might even kill the King of Hell.

Thinking about it this way, it was a few years ago. Now Zhao Laijiang is the lord of a city. He no longer has the arrogance he used to be and has become more mature.

After leaving the door, Xuanyuan prepared a bowl of realgar wine and a piece of beef with his sword. After eating it, the two of them prepared it and went to the Ministry of Justice to order Mao. After that, he drove a prison cart and waited outside the Meridian Gate.

On the tenth day of the October 10th, the emperor's birthday is celebrated together. The streets are full of people. Some people go to temple fairs and some go to flower festivals. Of course, more people will go outside the Meridian Gate. Because, at 3 o'clock this day, the traitor and treacherous minister Li Chuntie will be sentenced to death. And then His Majesty the Emperor will wait for Wanshou Palace and look at the people. If he goes early and grab a better seat, he may even have a glimpse of the saint.

When the people saw Xuanyuan Yidao and Xiao Jinyan driving a carriage, they cheered. Some people even took out the prepared rotten eggs and vegetable leaves. When they saw that there was no one in the car, they refused to throw them out. In the middle, there were many people who took the big white steamed buns and gave Xuanyuan Yidao a knife and paid him some copper coins. Xuanyuan Yidao looked expressionless and took the steamed buns down.

Xiao Jinyan looked at the almost crazy people and felt sad.
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