The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 22
At night, Wu Ming was wearing a dark black Han uniform, walking on the street calmly with his luggage on his shoulders, when suddenly he stopped.

With a sound of "嗖", an arrow shot out from the darkness with such force that it actually pierced through the earthen wall next door, and Wu Ming's face was only one step away from the shaking arrow feather.

"Troublesome, there are shooters!" He thought in his mind, but his feet were not slow, and he hid behind the corner with a twist of his body.

A group of rangers rushed over in the distance, yelling: "Wu Jiazi, if you don't want to suffer the pain of flesh and blood, hand over the Wenqufu."

raging!

Clusters of crimson flames were burning, illuminating the night, and the rangers lit their fire sticks one after another, and the surroundings were brightly lit, and they could clearly see the swords holding the flickering cold light.

Fight with open flames!This group of rangers was so arrogant, Wu Ming frowned, and sneered in his heart, just before he left home, he also wanted to solve this hidden danger, so as not to affect the innocent people in Wufu.

In addition to studying in the past three years, he accidentally discovered the superiority of the Taoist path, which involves the concept that the Taoist fruit has certain characteristics of Daluo. , alchemy, the way of sincerity, robustness...all abilities have returned.

Wu Ming tightly grasped the sword hanging on his waist, and he had learned nothing from his teacher in the past few years. You must know that Han Confucianism is different from other Confucianism. Xiang is the real gentleman.

His teacher, Chen Ping, was a typical Confucian who shouted "The Doctrine of the Mean" and held a sword in his hand. Faced with the increasingly serious land annexation problem in Qingzhou as soon as he took office, he killed him. Dozens of powerful families were wiped out, the blood of nearly ten thousand people stained the "long river" flowing through Qingzhou, and the world was clean.

Therefore, apart from memorizing the doctrine of the mean by heart, Wu Ming taught the most about fighting skills and riding and shooting. After all, these things are completely out of reach for the humble family.

He also cherishes this opportunity very much, and made use of his own strength, so that "Martial Arts [Level [-]]" appeared in the specialty column, and he was stained with blood in the fight against the powerful, and he lost some of his bookishness, and he was full of heroism. .

The rangers in the distance quickly approached, holding fire sticks and scattered one after another, surrounded Wu Ming, drew their swords, bows and crossbows to confront each other, full of evil spirit.

The sturdy Zhao Yi came out of the darkness. When he saw the young man, he said without any nonsense, "You know what I want, take out the Wenqufu."

In the orange glow, Wu Ming saw who was coming, and he sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate after I gain power by forcefully demanding the treasures of the Wu family? I will liquidate all of you, including the families behind you."

Zhao Yi's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Young people don't say anything harsh when they don't have the strength to take revenge. It will only put you in a situation where there is no redemption."

"Give it to me!" He waved his hand, a stern look flashed on his face, and he changed his mind to kill this young talent completely, at worst, he would go into exile abroad.

As the words fell, when a group of rangers were about to rush forward, suddenly clusters of flames lit around them flickered violently, and the darkness changed indefinitely.

"This is..." Zhao Yi stared blankly at the young man in front of him with a ray of flames shooting out from his fingers, as if swallowing all the flames and light around him.

An inexplicable spiritual surge, the scorching fire circle spread, he suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, and he shouted hoarsely: "Quickly get out of the way..."

Before he had time to react, a red fire dragon with teeth and claws rushed out a few feet, the blazing temperature scorched the air, and everything was twisted.

Rumble!
The strong man barely rolled to the left, in a state of distress, a scarlet flame narrowly passed by, and then a violent explosion sounded, setting off a shock wave, soaring into the sky and starting a prairie fire, flooding the surrounding area, mixed with a burning smell The smell of meat fills the alley.

The two rows of houses were scorched and blackened by the fire, which spread several feet away. Fortunately, Wu Ming's control was extraordinary and the streets were wide. All of them were bombarded on the bluestone slabs of the official road, and no personal property loss was caused.

The flames were extinguished under Wu Ming's spiritual isolation, leaving a deep gully stretching several feet in place. Several rangers hit were turned into coke, and the rest were highly burned all over their bodies, rolling and wailing on the ground, the scene was a mess .

"Cultivator?" Zhao Yi staggered to his feet, staring blankly at the scene of purgatory, and spoke dryly.

Wu Ming took back the half-drawn sword with a blank expression. He shook his head. He didn't know whether Zhao Yi was careless or what. In front of you as a target.

It doesn't take extraordinary ability to be sorry for Zhao Yi's opportunity—fortunately, Huanghan is a level-[-] "active" world, and Yuan Qi is extremely agile, and a little cohesion will cause a strong reaction.

Ordinary people can refine spirituality such as cultural energy in their daily activities, not to mention "wandering warlocks", so the method of sacrifice does not need a fixed place in this world, it only needs a ritual action, and it can be released after two or three seconds.

It can be described as an epic enhancement of the version.

"Son of the Wu family, this time I admit it. You can kill or cut as you like, but... I just hope that the relatives of my group of brothers will not be as bad as the gods." Zhao Yi said hoarsely, panting.

Because of his timely response, the ranger's subordinates who were only slightly injured gathered together. They swallowed and waited for death in despair. According to the common sense of a big man, a cultivator has already drawn a gap with ordinary people, and no matter how much they resist, it will be useless .

"Heh, it sounds like a street gangster, but a group of local hooligans who rob houses." Wu Ming said indifferently. He released the flames to avoid Zhao Yi on purpose, just to find out the instigator behind the scenes through interrogation. Do not stay.

The big man is prevalent in the great revanchism of the Gongyang sect. If one is let go because of a woman's benevolence, it will even harm innocent people in the Wufu. Wu Ming is going to travel far and must not leave any hidden dangers.

Having made up his mind, he waved his hand to summon a gray mist, flooding the intricate alleys, and then there were icy cold sword collision sounds in the thick mist, as well as puffing sounds piercing flesh and blood, and low-pitched screams The reverberation caused the people living around to close the doors and windows.

After a while, Wu Ming walked out of the mist with a calm expression. The gray mist in his black robe dissipated. Holding Zhao Yi who was knocked unconscious in his hand, he glanced back at the dark alley and left quickly.

He killed all these rangers, and repaired the seriously injured one by one, and there will be no psychological burden. It is impossible not to kill people under Chen Ping's sect. Wu Ming has been tempered in the process of fighting against the powerful, and he can get used to it Killing, ranger is not a good thing anyway.

This group is called heroes at best, and hooligans at worst. Their nature is even worse than the young and Dangerous boys in the movie. Assassination of officials is all evil.

A few heroes just went ashore in vain, and began to talk about integrity and loyalty. Most rangers have a shockingly low bottom line, and after the introduction of Chaofan, it is extremely complicated. It has always been a serious problem for the security of the big man.

After a while, two tall phantoms of soldiers appeared above this messy alley, invisible to ordinary people. Cheng Liang's black armor shone coldly, mighty and majestic. The first-order 'Wandering God' acts as an eyeliner for monitoring the county.

They inspect everything from supernatural events to daily trivialities. They sense the fighting and spiritual reactions happening here, and naturally rush over.

Buzz!
General Heijia in mid-air carefully took out a seal with a bronze seal and black ribbon, and golden ripples appeared layer after layer in the void. Spirituality, block the field.

Seeing that the ban on divine power did not cause any surprises, the black-armored soldier finally heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It seems that the cultivator should leave."

The companion also looked lucky, and said relaxedly: "There is nothing for us in the future, just wait for the people from the government to come and hand it over. I guess this is another unsolved case."

According to the "Han system", the city god does not care about human affairs, but only has the right to supervise, and the specific official affairs are all in charge of the county government. Unfortunately, when it comes to ranger fighting, or even ascetics, basically nothing is done, unless it really touches the taboo.

The two wandering gods in black armor originally thought that it would take some time to arrive at the yamen, but they didn't expect that only half a minute later, a white rainbow appeared in the distance, and it appeared to be a white crane with a simple and pure feather color and an elegant figure Elegant, the tail feathers are like the colorful feathers of a phoenix, swaying and graceful.

The Wandering Gods were surprised. It was the first time they saw the government come so quickly. Yangqiu County has a population of 10,000+, and the area is not small. The air filled the air.

The next moment, the expressions of the two black-armored soldiers tightened, and they heard Bai He speak, with a calm and calm voice.

"I am Feng Zhi, the immortal official of Yangqiu County, can the two wandering gods find out where the Taoist is acting recklessly in the city?!"

(End of this chapter)