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Chapter 150: The Battle of Jinghua (1)

Standing on the ridge of a five-story loft, Dongfang Changsheng looked into the distance, and the houses and streets that could not be seen crisscrossed with the streets and alleys. Scattered lanterns lit up in the flying snow. It was almost dusk, and the sky was dark and white.

Thinking of his great troubles that he wanted to get rid of, he hid in this city. Dongfang Changsheng was very happy and sent a message to everyone: "Everyone, according to the initial plan, we will scatter into the city. If there is any response, we will attack him and the people nearby will immediately set off to help. This time, there is no way out. Zhuo Mufeng must not be allowed to survive."

Nangong Xin smiled and stroked the long beard under his jaw: "Dongfang brother doesn't need to say much. Since that boy got along with the Demon Sect and became a Demon Sect, he has planted the bitter fruit of today. We work together, even if the gods come down to earth, they can't escape."

Many people show a sense of arrogance. In the past three hundred years since the world was established, their eleven holy lands have only been truly joined forces twice.

For the first time, the conspiracy of the Demon Sect was defeated with thunder in Nuanyang Mountain. If it weren’t for the carelessness of each family at the beginning, they would have sent only one super expert to destroy the top ten Demon Sect masters in the depths of the ground.

In other words, the Demon Sect, which is regarded as the enemy of the holy land by the people of the world, is not their opponent at all, and both sides are not even on the same level.

The second time is today.

Now, after the Demon Sect has lost the old Taoist of Heavenly Puppets, Li Butcher Li, Xuanyi Taoist, Heart-Destroying Yama and Angry Yama, only half of the top ten masters are left, including Aunt Lei and Du Sanniang, the super masters of downstream power, only ten people present have the opportunity to crush their opponents.

But there were twenty-three people coming. Even if Yan Yiqing had high martial arts skills, what could he do? As for Zhuo Mufeng, one Dongfang Changsheng could make him feel like he was facing a great enemy. If he cooperated with a few people, it would be unreasonable not to kill him.

So no matter from which angle, as long as Zhuo Mufeng doesn't escape, today will be his death. The only troublesome place is to find out the specific location of the other party.

Only Lu Kuang and Bei Tangyi's expressions changed slightly, their eyes flashed slightly, but they were both old people and quickly covered their strange colors. If they were asked to choose, they would definitely not come over from all over the place.

Because the two believed that Zhuo Mufeng would have run away after receiving the news, and today was destined to be a waste of time. But for the sake of acting, we have to cooperate.

Chigaihai was the most anxious and shouted: "What are you talking nonsense? If you don't do anything, it will be a waste of time for that kid to escape."

Lu Kuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself that you only knew

Dongfang Changsheng, not far away, sternly said: "When you take off the head of that child, I will ask you to drink it. You guys, I'm working hard."

Whoosh swosh swosh

Figures rushed into the flying snow and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing that the woman in white in the distance had not moved, Dongfang Changsheng hurriedly sent a message: "Xue'er, be careful. If something happens, protecting yourself is the top priority."

Before the words were finished, the woman in white had disappeared. Dongfang Changsheng then realized that it was not that the other party had not moved, but because the body speed was too fast, the afterimage on the scene could not be dissipated, and even because the qi was simulated too much, he could not tell it.

Dongfang Changsheng opened his mouth, laughed again, and soon disappeared into the snow-covered city like a scroll.

Inside a house in the east of the city.

A man wearing a light blue wide-sleeved silk gown was standing in the yard with a long hair tied with a silk scarf of the same color, and two strands of hair hanging on his forehead, allowing the heavy snow to fall, sticking to his hair and body, with a faint smile on his lips.

Next to the man was standing a woman in white, unlike Dongfang Qianxue's cold and arrogance. This woman was extremely beautiful and would feel infinite pity and care for her at first sight.

The two are like a pair of fairy couples, and the snowy courtyard is automatically set off as a background. There are also five people behind them, three men and two women, monks and lay people, old and strong, beautiful, ugly, tall and short. Each person has very distinct characteristics.

These seven people are Zhuo Mufeng, sister in white, and the five masters of the Demon Sect.

"Count the time, those people are coming soon." Zhuo Mufeng said with a smile.

Yao Wu, who was behind him, replied, "That's the past two days." After hesitating for a moment, he finally said with courage: "Sect Master, will it be too risky to do this? The six of us will be separated by more than ten people at most. Once you are exposed, the remaining people will definitely target you, and I'm afraid that at that time."

Du Yuehong also took the opportunity to persuade: "My sect leader, everyone knows that you are eager to take revenge. We hate those guys more than you, but we can't do it recklessly. Now that the enemy is strong and I am weak, I will retreat if I should retreat. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. What's wrong with us for twenty years?"

Wan Jian Yan Luo, Aunt Lei and Wu Zhiseng also persuaded him, just to tell Zhuo Mufeng not to be impulsive, and to endure it, if it should be, they have to endure it for decades.

Zhuo Mufeng did not look back. Of course, he knew that these guys were not really concerned about him, but they were just worried that something happened to him and no one gave them antidote. Otherwise, he would have wished he would die immediately.

Zhuo Mufeng's tone was calm: "As long as you plan, you don't have to worry about the rest."

Now that he is majestic and powerful, and with the strongest martial arts of Wan Jian Yan Luo, he has made the five people behind him lose their temper in just one sentence.

The five people looked at each other, feeling extremely speechless.

They finally cared about people once, but they didn't expect that they would even flatter the horse's hooves. What's the matter? Zhuo Mufeng didn't know which nerve was wrong. He usually looked very clever, but he insisted on smashing people this time. The key is that it doesn't matter if something happens to you, don't implicate others.

When the five people thought that the antidote was still in the hands of the other party, they couldn't say anything about their pain, and only sighed and could not do anything.

During the whole process, the sister in white always looked at Zhuo Mufeng quietly, her beautiful eyes full of affection, as if she could not tolerate anything except him.

Feeling the other party's gaze, Zhuo Mufeng held the white sister's hand and said moved: "Sister, after the matter is over, I will hold you for a day and a night."

The sister in white had a blushing face, lowered her head shyly, and stamped her feet a few times.

The five people behind him were even looking at him, and they were almost falling out. It was time to do so. You still have the heart to love each other.

Seeing the wind getting heavier and heavier, Zhuo Mufeng was about to lead his sister in white to go back to his room, but suddenly he heard Wan Jian Yan Luo shouting: "They are here."

The last word just fell, and passed by the nearby Lord of the Palace of Changsheng Tuo Ye Zhen, who also sensed the six breaths here, stopped with joy on his face, and used his ten-successful power to whistle, and let out a long roar towards the sky.

roar

As the sound continued, like thunder, pedestrians in nearby streets and alleys paused. People in restaurants, inns, and teahouses stopped their movements. The sound of silk and bamboo in Qinlou Chu Pavilion was stagnant

Wherever the sound wave passes, it is like an invisible hand, smashing all the sounds that do not belong to it. There is only one sound left in the world, that is, the whistle of the night.

The person closest to him was the Bahrain master of Tantric Buddhism. After hearing the movement, he clasped his hands together, and a Buddha chant filled with masculinity and power turned into the words and light seals that shook the heaven and earth.

The Bahrain master himself quickly rushed towards Tuo Yezhen, raised his hand lightly, and the street below immediately cracked, and a huge mark appeared, with an arrow at the front of the mark indicating the direction.

The third person who received the message was the Taoist Master Tianji of Zhengyang Sect. Xuanyang's power shook all directions, and he also waved his palm to make a mark on the ground. The person had already flew out, leaving behind a dull face that either looked up or stretched out of the windowsill.

The fourth and fifth places are like dominoes being overthrown, with completely different waves, but the shocking roar of stone pierced almost covers all corners of Jinghua City.

The entire Jinghua City was alarmed, and everyone in the city was frightened and rushed out of the door, opened the window, and looked at the night sky gradually dimming in the wind and snow.

In the Jiedushi's office, Cai Enping, who was handling government affairs in various places, shivered and looked out the door.

A master from Xiejiliu urged: "Mr. Cai, the sect leader has something to say first. If there is something wrong in the city, let the subordinates take you out to hide immediately."

From the other party's words, Cai Enping immediately inferred that the matter was related to Zhuo Mufeng and couldn't help but say: "You know what happened. After all, this is the territory under Cai's jurisdiction. How could Cai just ask nothing?"

The master of Xiejiliu said lightly: "Sir, I'm joking. This is the territory of the Demon Sect, the territory of the sect leader."

Hearing this, Cai Enping's face immediately turned pale. After the other party's hand was extended, he was silent for a moment, and finally stood up dejectedly and walked into the secret passage.

In the Bai Mansion, Wu Yuanyuan, who was standing under the eaves and looking at the snow, raised her snow-white neck, bit her silver teeth, and clenched her slender hands into fists.

Liu Fangfei beside her was obedient, holding her hands together, and even standing like a standard maid, she asked softly: "Sister, it must be my brother-in-law's business. Should we do something?"

After a moment of silence, Wu Yuanyuan said, "I don't know how much my martial arts are now, but I know what he does is very dangerous and I can't cause trouble for him. Go and call Chi Qing immediately. If things change, please tell the other party to take the relevant personnel in the mansion to retreat. How could Uncle Lou be unprepared? Since he agrees with his approach, he must be very sure."

Liu Fangfei took back her feet and stood honestly behind Wu Yuanyuan, not even daring to have any bad thoughts.

She saw Wu Yuanyuan stand tall, but her fists were trembling slightly, and hurriedly said, "Sister, don't worry, brother-in-law, a fairy-like figure, and other human think tanks, the so-called holy land is just a group of native chickens and tiles."

It was obviously very nervous and heart-wrenching. When Wu Yuanyuan heard the woman's words of flattery, she almost laughed angrily and said angrily: "Shut up."

Liu Fangfei is a talented person and she really covered her mouth with her cute little hands as white as steamed buns.

In several streets and alleys, figures in black appeared in the air, each carrying a playbook, holding a long sword in his hands, and the leader was carrying a long sword on his waist, and said coldly: "The Demon Sect and the Holy Land are fighting fiercely, and we are just waiting for an opportunity to do it. Except for the Nangong Family and the Dahuan Mountain, everyone else can be targeted."

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