Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 225 Suzaku Dancing
While He Chang was drawing the pattern of the Suzaku, he glanced at some people who were running up the mountain with light and vigorous figures jumping vertically like flying.

With a sword swung, the true energy is mighty.

A few Ming Jin warriors were swept away, rolled down the cliff, and let out screams.

The Dark Force Warrior can stabilize his figure, while the Transformation Strength Warrior can easily resist the power of this sword.

Seeing a group of people coming up, He Changzai accelerated the drawing of the Feng Shui formation, and saw that the tip of the sword rubbed against the rocks on the mountain, and countless sparks burst out.

But everything was still too slow, and the group quickly went up the mountain and rushed to He Changzai.

He Chang was silent, in the shadow of swords and swords, while avoiding the attacks of the people around him with ease, he carved the pattern of Suzaku.

Gradually, in the fierce battle with others, his mind became silent, he forgot about the attacks of the people around him, he forgot the long sword in his hand, and only had the Vermilion Bird pattern in front of him.

Accompanied by the sound of howling swords, some of the people who went up the mountain to seek revenge began to have some wounds on their bodies, and what's more, they were pierced through the chest by a sword.

They looked at He Changzai who was caught in a strange state, all of them showed fear, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The burly man shouted loudly, "Don't let this kid's feng shui formation be completed, you go and pester him, and I will be responsible for destroying his feng shui formation!"

The surrounding group of people all showed solemn expressions and nodded one after another.

Next, a group of people jumped vertically with light bodies, and attacked He Changzai from all directions.

The burly man jumped up high, swung a big hammer, and smashed it at the feng shui formation where Suzaku was dancing.

While dodging the attacks of the people around him, He Chang kicked away the big hammer that fell from the sky like a mountain top, together with the burly man.

In the next moment, he sketched with one stroke, and a feng shui formation in the shape of a vermilion bird was formed.

He Changzai took a look at Ren Yingying, who was so beautiful, and couldn't bear to let her die under the flames of the Suzaku.

Going forward, he slapped it upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the deep pool.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the cinnabar that he had scavenged from Cai Ying from his pocket, and sprinkled it on the feng shui array.

Accompanied by the eloquence, the red-glowing cinnabar fell on the feng shui formation of the Suzaku dancing, and a magical scene appeared.

A fiery red Suzaku transformed into a mountain, dancing gracefully with its wings fluttering.

"Suzaku, it turned out to be the divine bird Suzaku!"

"Damn it, the Feng Shui formation is completed, why are you still standing there, run!"

"This kid can actually use the Feng Shui array to summon the divine bird Suzaku. He is a first-class earth master, so he can't be provoked!"

"Run away, or everyone will have to finish the game!"

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All of a sudden, these people who went up the mountain to seek revenge scattered like birds and beasts and fled in all directions.

He Chang was thinking that if he let these people go, they would definitely not give up and want to make a comeback.

After all, blood and deep enmity, how could it be settled.

As long as Murong is alive, these people will feel like they are sitting on pins and needles, and they will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and waved to the group of people.

In an instant, Suzaku took off, wrapped in monstrous flames, and flew towards the fleeing group.

As Suzaku passed by, flames ignited on the bodies of these people, they let out bursts of screams, and turned into fly ash.

As Suzaku's figure slowly disappeared, He Chang pulled out a sword flower in the air with his sword, carried it behind his back, and jumped down the mountain.

At this time, those Ming Jin warriors who were swept down by a sword and fell off the cliff were unable to defeat Han Shuang and hijacked Tian Yao.

One of them was a man of medium build, long and unremarkable, with cold eyes and a centipede-like scar on his face. He was holding a short knife, put the knife on Tian Yao's neck, and said sharply to He Chang:
"Hurry up and bring the little girl to the bamboo house, otherwise, I will kill the girl...I tell you, don't act rashly, let alone try to use golden needles, or the girl will die!"

He Chang was looking at the man, deliberately pretending to be careless, and said:

"This girl is just a tourist on the mountain. You think you can threaten me... If you kill her, you will die here too!"

The man slashed the blade lightly on Tian Yao's neck.

A bloodstain immediately flowed from Tian Yao's neck.

The man sneered, "Do you really not care? This is just a small warning. If you don't do what I say, next time you will see a corpse!"

"No, I'll go, I'll go and hug Murong here!"

He Changzai didn't expect that this person acted without scruples and had such a decisive personality, so he said something quickly, turned and walked towards the bamboo house.

The man stared at He Changzai's back, and said coldly: "Boy, don't try to play any tricks, my sword is right next to this girl's neck... If you don't want her to die, be honest!"

He Chang felt a little guilty in his heart, thinking that it was because he underestimated the ferocity and courage of this person that Tian Yao was injured.

After he paced into the bamboo house, he threw the sword on the ground, chanted formulas in his mouth, performed the invisibility technique, and disappeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, He Changzai took out a golden needle from his pocket, ran to the man like a ghost, and stuck the needle in his neck.

For a moment, the boy was motionless.

He Changzai rescued Tian Yao from her blade, looked at the wound on her neck, it wasn't too deep, so he was relieved.

A group of people around reacted, ready to attack He Changzai.

At this time, Han Shuang cooperatively threw the long sword out of the bamboo house.

He Chang was holding Tian Yao in his arms, and took the sword very coolly, and with a stroke of the sword, a line of blood appeared on the necks of these people, and they fell to the ground in response.

Seeing that everyone around him was dead, the man broke his heart and said directly:
"Boy, since I'm in your hands, I don't want to leave alive, so do it!"

He Chang's eyes turned cold, and after pulling out the needle on his neck with lightning speed, a sword pierced through his heart.

Next, he turned around, took out his mobile phone, opened Hua Tuo's WeChat circle of friends, bought a bottle of ice cream, handed it to Tian Yao, and said:
"Use this thing to smear, and the wound will heal quickly!"

Tian Yao was directly frightened and stupid just now, but now he realized that he threw himself into He Chang's arms and began to cry.

He Changzai comforted Tian Yao for a long time before she calmed down and took the ice cream.

"Han Shuang, go and dispose of these corpses, and bury Murong's father in the mulberry forest. No mounds, no stone tablets, keep everything simple!"

He Changzai thought that Nanshan would develop into a tourist area in the future, and it would not be good to have a tomb.

After admonishing Han Shuang, he paced towards Xiaochi, preparing to fish up Ren Yingying who had floated up from there.

"This scumbag, don't even try to sleep in my bed!"

Tian Yao looked at Ren Yingying, who was lying on her back in the water. She was beautiful and charming, and felt a little sour in her heart, so she cast a sidelong glance at He Changzai.

He opened the lid of the ice cream and wiped it on his neck, with a sullen look on his face, he said bitterly.

(End of this chapter)