Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 229 The Thieves in the Capital——Xu Huaiyu

Chapter 229 The Thieves in the Capital——Xu Huaiyu

The dark clouds wander away, revealing the hidden autumn sun.

The ox cart passed through the lively town market, and when the old ox stopped at the entrance of the inn, the store clerk saw Chen Yuan who had come back, and hurried forward to greet him.

"The guest officer came back just in time. There was a fight in your room."

fight?
Chen Yuan was dazed, didn't she ask Sun Zhengde to take Master away?Why did he start a fight? He asked his clerk to look after the ox cart, stepped on the stairs and went upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw the fat Taoist lying on the table. Leaving behind his back, the other hand pressed Sun Zhengde's head on the table, and shouted one sentence at a time: "Will you go?! Are you going to find the old master's apprentice?!"

The fat Taoist blushed, and also shouted: "Old lunatic, your apprentice asked me to take you away!"

On the table, there was a coiled little white snake anxiously dissuading. The big toad was lying on the ground with its tongue on its mouth, its limbs twitching, trying to persuade it, but it was trampled like this.

There was the sound of the door being pushed open, and the little white snake turned its head, and when it saw Chen Yuan coming in, its icy eyes suddenly lit up with joy, and it used its demonic power to quickly transmit the sound to the two over there.

"Master, Zhenjun is back."

"Let go..." The crazy old man came up with a stubborn temper, and he didn't listen to persuasion at all. As soon as he cursed a word, he caught a glimpse of the apprentice who came in out of the corner of his eye. His angry old face smiled instantly, he retracted his hands, and put his feet on the ground. He shouted happily: "Apprentice, you didn't leave."

Next to him, the fat Taoist rubbed his face and arms, grinning and moaning, "Master, why are you back?"

"I just want to ask you, didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you still in the inn?"

Chen Yuan comforted the master with a few words, poured a sip of cold water, and Sun Zhengde stretched his arms over there, with a fat face: "I really wanted to, but I found out that they are coming for you. Come on with me and my boss." It doesn't matter if you are crazy, the old grandson of the boss has always spoken so directly, don't be angry."

If it weren't for the red mark on his face scratched by the master, and the arm that was about to be broken, Chen Yuan would have believed it immediately.

But right now, it's not the time to worry about these things, time is tight, people from Qingxu, Juling Mansion, and Lihuomen don't know how long they can delay, if they don't find the burial place of the two gods as soon as possible, when the time comes, Zhang Shuangbai, the celestial master, will find Come here, is Chen Yuan fighting with him, or running away?

You can't run, you can't run, even if you can fight, but the two are more or less friendly, and the other party is also controlled, how can you kill them?
After saying that, he told Sun Zhengde to pack up quickly, picked up the toad on the ground, and holding the pile of magic spells and some useful magic weapons, he hurried out to pay the bill, and stuffed them all in one go. The ox cart, after leaving the town, a group of woodcarvers also knew the reason, took out from their respective grids, stood on the ancient wood to discuss, and clamored to show that god a good look.

"What is the purpose of our coming here?! It is to straighten this world back."

Lu Bu leaned on Fang Tian's painting halberd and turned his face away.

"Hmph, tell me, anyway, a certain family is watching from the sidelines."

Zhang Fei stared wide-eyed: "Slave with three surnames! Why are you so cowardly!"

"Nonsense, you are all fighting, when did a certain family go up to fight?"

"That's true, then I'll let you this time."

"Hmph, if it's hard to beat, let someone go, right?!"

Not far from the town, amidst the commotion in the carriage, Chen Yuan took out the last speed talisman in the bag and stuck it on the old cow's buttocks, and pumped mana to pour the talisman away. The eyes are round.

"Moo" screamed excitedly, stepped on the hooves and galloped instantly, pulling the carriage up and down on the road, shaking up and down, and going away in a hurry.

The autumn sun shines on the smoke and dust rising from the road, drifting obliquely in the air, and gradually falls to the west, and the sky sinks, revealing the stars all over the sky like a silver belt, which is a fascinating scene.

Under the same night sky, across the south bank of the Rui River, stands the bustling city in the night. The soldiers have gone, but they have not yet recovered from the martial law.

In the quiet streets and alleys, there were occasional collisions of swords and soldiers, and the sound of footsteps spreading. The generals in armor, leading several teams of soldiers and arresters, rushed around and surrounded a house.

"This is where Miao Zhu who escaped from Zhenjun Temple is hiding here!"

"Go!" The leading general shouted.

The man with the word "catch" written in the middle of his official robe quickly approached the courtyard wall, with his hands knotted in front of his abdomen. His companions in front ran up, stepped on his palms, jumped up the wall one after another, and descended inside with a knife in their hands. The foot of the wall quickly approached the courtyard gate.

The old guard gatekeeper heard the noise and opened the door. Before he could shout out: "Who?!", he was hacked back into the room with a knife. Several arresters who came over opened the door bolt, and the soldiers waiting outside rushed away. go in.

The armor collided and rubbed, spreading across the courtyard.

The little principal who took the lead kicked open the door of the wing room, and quickly chopped off the bed with the blade in his hand, but it was empty.

"Not here?"

He picked up the quilt, stretched out his hand to touch the bed, and his face changed: "It's still hot, the temple must not have run away..."

As soon as the word 'far' came to his lips, a strong wind howled above his head, and a black shadow descended from the wooden beam above.

The little school was also killed by the army, and he instinctively drew his sword. There was a "ding" and the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded between the blades in his hand, and the huge force forced him to retreat over the threshold again and again. .

The soldiers outside held torches to light up the room. In their eyes, the black shadow was exactly the temple they were looking for, Li Huaiyu!
The little schoolboy was holding the handle of the knife, and his hands were trembling slightly at the moment of parrying just now. He looked at Xu Huaiyu who was opposite him, and he actually knew him.

"Captain Xu, put down the weapon in your hand, let's go, Your Majesty wants to see you."

"Hehe, I have already resigned from the military position. I am still a lieutenant. Tang Lin, you work with me. Take your people and leave. Don't get involved."

Xu Huaiyu's feet were inconvenient, so he took two steps and limped, causing the soldiers outside to hold their swords tightly. They knew that the man in front of him, although he was disabled, had never lost his kung fu, and was even better than before. It has to come fiercely.

After the city was broken, King Qing ascended the throne and ordered the Zhenjun Temple to be pulled down. It was this Xu Huaiyu who limped and killed him with his family and hundreds of believers.

"Xu Huaiyu, how long do you think you can hide? Your wife and children will be killed by you sooner or later. His Majesty asked you to hand over the magic weapon in your hand and give you an official position. What else do you want?"

Xu Huaiyu didn't answer their words, and slowly raised the dark wooden stick in his hand, "You know, this is a gift from the true emperor, a real god's thing, hehe, how can others take it, Xu Huaiyu How will XX explain to Zhenjun? But today, if you think Xu XX is only one person, then you are wrong."

He grinned, gradually evoking a sneer.

Xiaoxiao Tanglin at the door suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and shouted: "Back!" After saying that, he turned around and rushed out, and the moment he retreated to the courtyard with a group of soldiers, he heard a voice in the room: "" The spirit manifests the divine power, and the true king borrows the law!"

The next moment, the magic light exploded in the room, smashing through the doors and windows, and the arrester who hadn't left in time was instantly engulfed in smoke, and then flew out like a cannonball.

For a moment, the flames, moonlight, magic light, and dust and smoke mixed together, forcing the soldiers on the other side to retreat again. In the terrified sight, in the rolling smoke and dust, several burly figures appeared, with yellow scarves on their heads and steel guns in their hands. Knife.

——Yellow Turban Lux!
Zhang Jiao's method.

Several burly figures, holding knives and roaring, rushed out of the smoke and dust, stepped on the sawdust on the ground and crashed into the crowd in front of them, blood, broken meat, and stumps all flew into the night sky in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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