Lord please forgive me

Chapter 221
Da da da, the sound of horseshoes is not very loud, maybe you can't hear it through an alley, but in three places in Changsha Mansion, three groups of people are being gutted by the sound of horseshoes.

At the time of Chou, on the central axis from south to north of Changsha Mansion, there are two strange scenes, one is south and the other is north. On one side is an old coachman driving the carriage slowly, and on the other side is a monk in Tsing Yi leading a donkey. A monk in white was sitting on it. According to their speed, if they wanted to meet in the middle of the city, they might have to go until dawn.

In fact, many people know that they are in a cage and cannot escape, but they still have a little luck in their hearts, and this kind of luck often comes from the word "just in case".

What if, escaped?

At the foot of the city wall in the west of the city, Yu Guangjing, the ghost king of Skull Mountain, was stabbed in the shoulder by Feng Qi's red spear just now, and blood is still oozing out until now. As for the master of Laojun Mountain, Qi Huazhu, and the master of Fengyue Pavilion, Xie Feiyan , the three of them worked together, but they still didn't get any benefits from Feng Qi. You must know that the "gun" is the best at long-distance attack and group battles. Is it a fluke that Feng Qi is one of the 32 envoys in Linhui Hall?
Yu Guang froze on the spot, the expression on his face kept changing, the corners of his mouth twitched even now when he was always deep in the city, he raised his head and looked up, thinking that as long as he could get out of the city wall, he would run west as hard as he could. There are other people dragging here, presumably that person shouldn't take care of himself, right?

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, he raised his strength with all his strength, and suddenly jumped up to the city wall. He didn't even care about his subordinates.

Qi Huazhu and Xie Feiyan were also paying attention to his actions. Yu Guang has undoubtedly become a pathfinder for the two of them now. As long as he can escape, then he will have a chance too.

Feng Qi wiped the tip of his gun leisurely, and did not obstruct Yu Guang's actions at all.

That figure was about to jump to the top of the city wall, but suddenly, his whole body was cut into two without a sound, and fell down together with the blood drops all over the sky. Boom, boom, a grandmaster of the Holy Gate, And so died.

Qi Huazhu and Xie Feiyan, who were suffering from the same disease, looked at each other, trembling all over. They knew very well that the person they faced tonight was more terrifying than they could have imagined.

"Brother Feng, can the two of us go to see the Holy Lord?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen his old man for a long time, and I always worry about him."

The attitude of the two changed drastically in an instant.

Feng Qi was stunned when he heard the words, a little dumbfounded, once Yu Guang died, the two people in front of him might not be his opponents, even if he was targeted by countless arrows around him, he still had a lot of chances to break through and kill people, but now that the leader entered the city, the two people in front of him might not be his opponents. People obviously have the intention of abandoning the battle, and it is really not good for him to make up his own mind whether to kill or not. What if the leader wants to keep alive?

He pondered for a moment, then slowly unscrewed the silver gun, wrapped it in a cloth bag and tied it on his back, and left within a few jumps.

Qi Huazhu sighed for a long time, looked at the person next to her, and said with a wry smile:
"Let's go and meet him together."

Xie Feiyan frowned and said:

"Brother Qi, it's not that you don't know his temper. I'm afraid that you and I will not be lucky today."

Qi Huazhu was the first to leave, and said calmly:
"Be honest, maybe we can win a chance, what if, what if he is willing to let us go?"

Feng Qi knelt on one knee beside the long street, and when the carriage passed by, he respectfully replied:
"The subordinate is guilty and failed to complete the task."

The carriage passed by slowly,

Lan Jieyu and Ni Kun have also rushed to Changjie to welcome their leader into the city.
The timing of the carriage entering the city was so opportune, it just happened to rescue the three of them. Although the trip to Changsha Mansion had a lot of changes, the three of them still felt guilty for not completing the task. Well, I'm afraid that the situation is very bad. After returning this time, when I see the other palace envoys, I will inevitably feel ashamed.

Ping Lusheng, a generation of demon heroes, understood his current situation best, and came to the long street first, with his hands tied in front of his body, and stood respectfully, when the carriage passed by, he hurriedly said in a low voice:
"Ping Lusheng pays homage to the Holy Master."

With a sound of "slap", the hero received a heavy slap on the face, his whole body trembled, and there was a burning pain on his face, and he hurriedly knelt down tremblingly.

The coachman Deng Jiu glanced at him disdainfully, and said with a cold snort:

"Obviously I can be a human being, but I want to be a dog."

Ping Lusheng faced the ground, not daring to make a sound.

Yu Wenxian, the head of the Junzhu Hall, Duan Muhua, the deputy head of the Hall, and Qin He, the leader of the Five Missions, also knelt on the side of the long street. When the carriage passed by, Deng Jiu said coldly:
"Yu Wenxian, Duanmuhua died, thank you."

When the two heard this, their hearts were ashamed, and they slowly closed their eyes.

"Yuwen thanked the leader for his grace."

"Duanmu Hua thank you for your grace."

Immediately after two plops, the two of them fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing this scene from the side, Yaodao Qin He couldn't help trembling violently. How could he have thought that he would bump into the person he never wanted to see in his life, Kong Yuan misunderstood me~~
Qi Huazhu and Xie Feiyan saw this scene from a distance, and they looked at each other, they could see the fear in each other's heart,

"Qi Huazhu has seen the Holy Master, and Kong Yuan ordered him to come to Changsha Mansion to deal with the Jiang Clan this time. I don't know that the Holy Master will come here, and he deserves death for disturbing the Holy Master."

"Xie Feiyan pays homage to the Holy Lord, me and me."

A head rolled to the ground, and Xie Feiyan was covered in cold sweat watching it. Qi Huazhu, who was fine a moment ago, just got his head in a different place.
The carriage passed them and went on,

The young monk Mingkong in Tsing Yi led the donkey and walked slowly. After driving all night, he was already very sleepy. What he hopes most now is to have a room and a bed for him to sleep well. .

"Senior Brother Wuxie, where is the person you want to see? It's midnight, he probably has to sleep too? Why don't we find a place to stay, have a good sleep, and look for him tomorrow?"

Li Wuxie rode on the donkey, her body swayed from side to side following the donkey's pace, her eyes were looking straight ahead, she frowned and said:

"It's strange, why did the three auras with deep cultivation suddenly disappear, about five hundred feet ahead, there are strong people gathered together, is there something important happening in Changsha Mansion?"

Hearing this, Ming Kong suddenly regained his spirits,

"The strong get together? How strong?"

Li Wuxie slowly closed his eyes, and said slowly:

"There are at least five people who are stronger than you, and that's not counting the one in the carriage. It's really weird. This is the first time I have encountered such a character,"

Suddenly, Li Wuxie opened his eyes fiercely, and said in surprise:
"It's him?"

Ming Kong hastily asked:

"who is it?"

Li Wuxie grinned:
"My darling, if I fight with him, what kind of theory should I go to Chang'an to discuss?"

"Who the hell is it? Senior brother, can you stop being a fool?"

"Win Zhen!"

"Sigh~~~"

(End of this chapter)