Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 2
Inside the carriage, Peng Yu leaned against the window and looked out.

Unlike the bustling Tongtian Tower area just now, there is not a single pedestrian on both sides of the street where the carriage is currently located, and it seems that they have been expelled beforehand.

Listening to Zhuanyang's conversation with the group of people outside, Peng Yu gradually realized that something was wrong.

It seemed that it was not the thugs dispatched by the Houfu.

"Yesterday, Zhuanyang had a dispute with the two princes in the palace. Even if they take revenge, choose the day when Zhuanyang leaves the palace today. But isn't it too stupid to kill him directly?"

This is the capital of a country.When a man from a mansion went to kill the son of another mansion in public, did he take His Majesty the Emperor God in his eyes?
"Is there any other trouble with Zhuan Yang?"

In the end, Peng Yu only had three days to travel, and he didn't know Zhuanyang at all.

Not to mention Peng Yu, even Zhuan Yang himself did not know the origins of these people.

"I only fight with a few Hou's sons. This belongs to the younger generation. Does Murong Yun really dare to kill me? Is he crazy?"

A killer rushed over, Zhuan Yang kicked and kicked him, and he took out his sword and slashed him.

"Go away!"

Then he slapped the killer who was attacking behind him with a slap.

Zhuan Yang came from a family of martial arts, and his talent in martial arts was amazing. If he had not been taking care of the sixth prince this month, his essence would have been depleted and he had not recovered.There are just a few killers, and he can solve them alone.

Swinging his sword and slashing out the red sword energy, the boy shouted, "Lingguang, leave one alive, and everyone else will be killed."

"Yes."

The driver waved his whip, and the silver light turned into a river that filled the sky, encircling the eight killers and falling into his realm.

"Heavenly Astral Realm?" A killer exclaimed and stepped back quickly.

The Marquis of Yunyang's heritage is so deep that it actually uses the masters of the Heavenly Astral Realm as the driver?
Surprised that it was not good, these killers immediately collapsed.

"Sure enough, it wasn't sent by other Hou residences. How could the elites of other Hou residences be so trashy?" Zhuan Yang stood on the carriage and muttered to himself, "Who is this who wants to kill me?"

Unconsciously, he thought of the ambush he encountered at the beginning of the year.If it wasn't for my fate that time, and I met a noble, I'm afraid...

A few dozen feet away, inside a restaurant.Murong Kai led a few servants to watch the battle beside the carriage.

Your son shook the folding fan and asked suspiciously, "Who is this looking for trouble with the Yunyang Hou family? Didn't the Hanyang Hou family say this morning that they wouldn't take action?"

One of the servants smiled and said, "Maybe it's the other people their family offended? Fifth Young Master, do you think we should go over and get involved?"

"Mixing with what? Helping Zhuanyang out of the siege and offending an unknown force for nothing?" Murong Kai snorted coldly, "You never plan to push this son to help these killers, right?"

Shouldn't it?

Jiading murmured in his heart: Last night, the eighth young master heard news from the palace that Zhuanyang went home today, so he planned to trouble him?

"Stupid!" Seeing his servant's expression, Murong Kai immediately understood what he was thinking, and scolded: "Idiot, I'm going to trouble Zhuanyang, it's a face-to-face dispute between the two princes. Helping an unknown killer to fight against other princes. This is to offend all the nobles of the noble family!"

Being in the same Houfu camp, not only could they not kill Zhuanyang, but they even had to save him.

But to save those who have hatred with his own family, Murong Fifth Young Master can't bear this face.

He stared at the street around the carriage.There was white fog on both sides, and there was not a single pedestrian.Several people wanted to pass, but unknowingly bypassed the street.

"Leaving the person curse? Someone cast a curse and deliberately lined up the people on both sides?"

Murong Kai thought for a while, then slowly said: "Go to two people and report to the Jinwu Guardian and ask them to rescue Zhuanyang. As for this spell, don't move around. If you unlock the spell and let ordinary residents enter by mistake, you won't be able to. nice."

"Yes." The people from Lingyang Houfu immediately went to Jinwu Guardian to report.

Closing the fan, Murong Kai sighed secretly: Originally, he wanted to trouble Zhuan Yang, but now, he can only wait and see what happens.

……

Peng Yu waited in the carriage for a while, and seeing that no one was approaching, he knew that it was a plan for Zhuanyang in advance.

and--

Through the window, he saw an old man in black standing on a terrace in the distance.

The man quietly looked in the direction of the carriage, and there was a terrifying aura that locked the carriage.As long as the coachman and Zhuan Yang showed their flaws, they would immediately cast a Thunder Strike.

"Heavenly Astral Realm? To deal with Zhuanyang's coachman?"

After thinking for a while, Peng Yu turned the ring on the ring finger of his right hand.

The space ripples, and he disappears from the carriage.

The next moment, he appeared opposite the man in black.

"Ouch—"

When he didn't stand firm, Peng Yu almost fell on the eaves.

Well, the roof is a little slippery.

Peng Yu stretched out his arms and seemed to be cautiously standing on the single-plank bridge.

"Who?" The man in black stared at the situation on Zhuanyang's side, and suddenly saw a little boy appear next to him.

Peng Yu mobilized the Qiankun Ring on his left middle finger, and the turbulent qi spread out, quickly covering the entire roof when the old man was out of defense.

The old man was vigilant, and vaguely felt that the surroundings were different.But on closer inspection, it doesn't seem to have changed.

"Boy, who are you?" The old man stared at the boy opposite and said coldly, "Are you from the Yunyang Marquis?"

"No. I'm just a good-hearted person passing by." Peng Yu showed an innocent smile.

The next moment suddenly disappeared from the sight of the old man.

puff-

The old man felt a pain in his heart, looked down at the boy and stretched out his hand, and took out a heart from his own heart.

"you--"

The old man hurriedly stimulated his infuriating energy to create a virtual heart.

"Give me back my heart!"

The boy swayed and escaped from the old man's attack.

"How bad is it to fight, kill and kill?" The boy deliberately asked innocently, relying on his current child's skin, "Old man, I see that you have been staring at the carriage of the Marquis of Yunyang, are you and those killers? Together?"

The old man closed his mouth, the qi energized the power of the yin, and a bright moon rose slowly.The cold air froze every inch, and soon the roof where the two of them were located turned into a field of ice.

Peng Yu showed disdain, Kun Sijie turned, and teleported away again.

Seeing that Peng Yu was slipping his hands, the old man became even more anxious.

He simulated the heart with gang qi and could only support a stick of incense. If he couldn't get his heart back, or if his heart was crushed, it would be over.

But no matter how he attacked, the boy kept flashing and teleporting, unable to catch him at all.

"You... what kind of magic is this?"

The old man's brain turned quickly: This kid is definitely a person of immortality, and he is a figure of the land gods.Only with such a childish face, a rejuvenating monster, can easily suppress himself.

After a while, Peng Yu appeared again.

"Forget it, give it back to you."

Holding the heart in my hand is a little disgusting.

The boy reappeared in front of the old man and stuffed his heart back.

At that moment, the heart of the old man's own imitated qi and his own heart were squeezed together.

bang——

The astral qi devoured his heart, and the old man couldn't bear it any longer, spurting blood and staggering back.

"Ah, can't you be more civilized?" Facing the blood spurting out of the old man, Peng Yu stretched out his hand to stimulate the turbulent qi, and an invisible barrier blocked the blood lineage.

The old man pointed at Peng Yu with trembling fingers, unable to say a word.At this moment, he is doing his best to repair his heart.

But he saw...

The ring flashed by the left hand when the boy held out the blood.

At the same time, he also saw the boy's hand grabbing his heart, but no trace of blood was seen.

"The Supreme Treasure Ring of Qiankun Sect? Ah, I see, this is the topping technique of Qiankun Sect."

The thought flashed in the old man Chasing Yuesuo's mind, his eyes darkened, and he passed out completely.

"First."

The boy solved the old man and glanced in the direction of Zhuanyang again.

The driver seemed to have some scruples, and deliberately left a bit of strength to protect Zhuan Yang, and slowly locked the eight killers in his Astral Field, killing them one by one.

"It should be an assassin who is not far away and dare not do his best?"

Peng Yu looked into the distance, and there were many people hiding in the dark, waiting for the driver to reveal their flaws.

"Then help them a little more." Peng Yu teleported to another place and stood behind the two assassins.

The two assassins, one fat and one thin, were lying on the roof staring at Zhuan Yang, ready to attack at any time.

"Qiankun Xianshu, change your head."

Peng Yu's left hand urged two turbulent qi to wrap the heads of the two, and with a slight movement, the heads were exchanged.

Jiao Li and Meng He were lying on the roof, and when they heard footsteps behind them, they immediately became alert.

But the eyes quickly turned dark, and when he recovered again, the thin and thin Jiao Li saw his face appear in the companion's place.

"Lao Meng, you you... What's the matter with you? How did you become my face?"

The short and chubby assassin Meng He also turned his head when he heard his companion's words.

Seeing this, I was startled.

"I'll go, Lao Jiao, why are you pretending to be me?"

On the neck of the thin assassin is a chubby head.On the neck of the fat assassin, is a small head with a melon seed face.

Looking at each other, the two assassins realized that something was wrong.

As the heads are swapped, the blood in their bodies and the blood in their brains flow...

The two soon passed out.

Peng Yu stood behind the two and said with emotion:

"Qiankun Sect's heart-pickling and head-changing technique is really easy to use. The predecessor who created this technique was really powerful. He actually thought of using blood type and organ rejection to deal with the enemy."

Topping the heart, changing the head, or even simply changing the blood is enough to make people seriously injured.

Reaching out his hand to hold down the two assassins, and bringing the unconscious old man behind the moon, Peng Yu returned to the carriage.

……

Not long after, a few masters in red robes appeared on the roof where the old man who chased the moon just now was.

"Strange, the old man who chased the moon noticed something was wrong and ran away?"

The headed man looked around at the subordinates around him: "Who was staring at him just now?"

"It's me." A young man said: "He was still here just now, but he disappeared in an instant."

The young man tried to excuse himself: "He should have noticed that we were closing the net, so he withdrew in advance."

"No, there is blood on the ground, and there are footprints. There should have been a fight." A person squatted down: "Looking at the footprints, it seems to be a child?"

"Children?" Sun Zheng's expression changed: "Daomen?"

"Brother Sun's meaning... Daomen are not old immortals? But don't the Six Palaces of the Immortal Dao not intervene in these killings?"

"So it's just a guess. Go and catch Jiao Li and Meng He first, then return to the team and report to His Majesty the Emperor."

However, when they came to the hideout of the two assassins, no one could be found either.

And here, there are also a pair of small footprints.

"Sure enough, the immortals of the Six Palaces of the Immortal Dao made a move. Could it be that the emperor's net closing operation, besides us, specially invited the experts of Daoism?"

The sixth prince is "seriously ill", and his life and death are unknown.Those who want to find out its true situation are not people of one or two sides.As the person who takes care of the sixth prince personally, Zhuan Yang must know the inside story.

The emperor deliberately gave Zhuanyang a day off and let him go home to visit.Its purpose is to fish in Zhuanyang and investigate the group of people who secretly poisoned.

Unexpectedly, Peng Yu intervened, he secretly got on the carriage of Zhuanyang, and directly dealt with the three experts of Tiangang realm.It caused the emperor's subordinates to be suspicious, suspecting that it was a Daoist expert.

Sun Zheng watched as the fighting around the carriage had stopped.The eight killers were killed by Zhuanyang's coachman alone, and Zhuanyang returned to the car to hurry.

"Okay, let Jin Wuwei take care of the aftermath, let's withdraw."

"Would you like to escort Young Master Yunyang Hou directly home? After all, he was also shocked."

"Send them back and be noticed by the Yunyang Houfu. When will you face the anger of Lord Zhuan?"

The person who spoke immediately shrank his head, did not dare to go, did not dare to go.Who doesn't know that the Marquis of Yunyang has a strong background, and that the contemporary Marquis is a top expert who has stepped into the realm of Martial Saint with half a foot?

　The book "Yu Dao Qian Kun", also known as "Da Kun Yu Dao", if you think both names are bad.You can read the book first, and then come back and help me think of a better one.

　　There is only one chance to change the title of the book, so be careful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)