I, make my own

Chapter 79 Searching for the Spirit Disk, Another Picture

After letting out a breath of turbid air, Wen Ze suddenly drew his sword and kicked off the ground, galloping towards Xuandu like lightning.

To capture the thief first, capture the king. The only way to do this is to capture the leader of the other side, so that there is hope to escape with Xu Ru.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, the shadow of the sword was like a hundred waves, slapping towards Xuandu with waves of chill.

Facing the sudden onslaught, Xuandu only raised his head slightly, and then opened his mouth...

"Bah!"

There was a wild howl, like a thunderclap, and the sound shook a ten-mile radius!
At the same time, there were pale golden ripples rippling rapidly, easily crushing Wen Ze's Hundred Sword Shadow, and at the same time hitting Wen Ze's body.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Wen Ze's chest collapsed inward, and his whole body was blown away tens of feet away.

After finally landing on the ground, Wen Ze was unable to get up, and could only struggle and barely half-kneel on the ground, his eyes filled with horror.

"Ninth grade perfection, lion roar, you, you are the ghost monk Xuandu?!"

While yelling these words in horror, Wen Ze's heart was still filled with unthinkable.

It's obviously only a small difference, why is this ghost monk so terrifying?
Besides, isn't the ghost monk already dead?How is he still alive?And why did he work for the emperor who had a great hatred?

Just when Wen Ze was full of confusion, Xuan Du had already stepped forward.

"When you enter the underworld, remember to report to the ghost messenger. The one who kills you: Commander of the Great Zhou Qilin Guard, Xuandu!"

When the words fall, the palms come out.

Withdrawing his palms and turning around, Wen Ze behind him had his eyes frozen and half of the mask on his face turned into powder, revealing a pale, bloodless face.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out from the forest, picked up Xu Ru and ran away.

That speed is much faster than Wen Ze.

A group of Qilin guards were startled and angry, and hurriedly used all kinds of long-distance attack methods to pursue, but the man was extremely fast and agile, so he was only hit by a dart in the end.

"Your cooking field."

Xuandu snorted coldly, gave an order, and chased after him himself.

The speed was so fast that they disappeared without a trace after just a few dodges.

Three miles away, the distance between Xuandu and that person has been shortened to hundreds of feet, and it seems that he will soon catch up.

Suddenly, a cyan sword light flew out from the forest in front, approaching Xuandu with astonishing power that could not be cut.

Xuandu's face changed slightly, he hurriedly stopped, and at the same time put his palms together, forming a golden demon-subduing pestle in front of him.

"break!"

As Xuandu stabbed forward with his fingertips, the golden light of the subduing magic pestle shone brightly, and collided with the incoming sword light.

boom!
With a loud noise, Xuandu flew upside down in the air, and a line of blood protruded from the corner of his mouth.

In front of him, Xu Ru, who was caught under his armpit, was breathless, secretly horrified.

Although he couldn't see, his hearing was quite sensitive, and the astonishing movement was beyond his imagination.

Not to mention, he also directly felt the strong impact of the aftermath.

After more than ten breaths, the two landed on the ground and appeared in a relatively open area in the forest.

When the spiritual sense "seeed" the people in the field, Xu Ru suddenly realized, and he let go of the heart he had been holding on for a while.

It turned out to be Mr. Yan, no wonder...

I just don't know whether the sword just now was struck by Mr. Yan himself, or one of his subordinates.

If the former, then this Mr. Yan is even more mysterious and terrifying than imagined!
Zhou Xin glanced at Xu Ru, and then at the masked man who left Xu Ru behind.

"Is it okay?"

"Master Hui, my subordinates are fine, but I was bitten by Xiao Xiao."

While speaking, the masked man pulled out the dart stuck in the back waist, and then pulled off the mask.

Looking at his face, it was Li Sanyuan.

"If it weren't for the son's order, I really want to fight that guy!"

Looking at Li Sanyuan who was eager to try, Zhou Xin shook his head and chuckled.

"I don't know what happened to that fellow Xuandu. His strength is much stronger than when he was in Beiyue Pavilion that night. You are not an opponent right now."

"But don't worry, sooner or later, you will have a good fight with him."

"Yes! Sanyuan understands."

After Li Sanyuan finished speaking, Xu Ru suddenly knelt down towards Zhou Xin.

"Xu Ru, thank you, Mr. Yan, for your life!"

Hearing this, Han Qingxuan snorted coldly with a rather unfriendly expression.

"You still have the nerve to thank you, young master? When you found out the problem, the leader of the alliance, young master, said that you ran out of the city to hide alone. What's your intention?"

Xu Ru smiled wryly, not daring to raise his head, and still prostrated himself on the ground to explain carefully.

"Young Master Yan, Ru didn't actually find any evidence, but he felt something strange, so he didn't dare to report it to Young Master, for fear of ruining the event."

"Looking at it now, Ru didn't think carefully. Ru knew he was wrong, and I hope you will spare my life!"

"Forget it, in fact, you are also considered to be meritorious. If it weren't for your change that made me suspicious, I might not be able to say that I am still staying in the city at this time. It is hard to say whether it is life or death."

Zhou Xin sighed softly, then waved.

"Get up."

Xu Ru didn't move, but kowtowed again.

"Confucianism wants to serve the young master, beg the young master to take him in!"

Zhou Xin raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

"My son, although Ru is the chief staff officer of King Qi, in terms of trust and reliance, Ru is far inferior to Wen Ze, because Wen Ze is the son of King Qi's treacherous son! Wen Ze is dead now, if Ru goes back alone, he will probably lose his life. "

"First, and second, since the emperor has won a great victory, it may be difficult for the feudal lord to do anything. The feudal lord may be doomed!"

"Thirdly, the young master has great wisdom and courage. If a Confucian follows the young master, he will be able to make a difference!"

"Fourth, the young master saves Confucianism today, and Confucianism's life belongs to the young master. For the rest of my life, I am willing to let the young master drive me!"

Xu Ru looked serious and earnest, and gave four reasons in one breath.

"Oh, you are honest."

Zhou Xin touched his chin and smiled dumbly.

"Alright, my subordinates really need a number one person like you. In the future, you can work for me."

Xu Ru was overjoyed instantly, and hurriedly kowtowed.

"Ru, thank you for your trust!"

……

In the west city of the imperial capital, somewhere in a small courtyard.

Lu Jiuzhang, the direct son of King Dingxiang, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, his eyes flicked to a thin old man from time to time.

The old man is concentrating on manipulating a bronze disc at this moment. There are many mysterious runes drawn on the disc. While the outer copper ring is turning slowly, it emits various dark or light colors.

At a certain moment, when a soft white glow suddenly lit up on the disc, Lu Jiuzhang stopped abruptly, and then walked over with surprise and anticipation.

"how?"

"Go back to my little prince, according to the instructions of the spirit-seeking plate, the thing is within five miles of this square courtyard, and the depth does not exceed ten feet!"

The old man spoke quickly with an excited expression.

"Five miles? Great!"

Lu Jiuzhang clapped his hands heavily, his eyes full of excitement.

"Although there are quite a few lakes, rivers, springs, streams, wells, etc. within a radius of five miles, as long as [-] troops are dispatched to disperse the search, they will definitely be found before tomorrow morning!"

"What the little prince said is very true! Now everything is ready, just wait for the army to enter the city, and everything will be in hand!"

The old man nodded repeatedly, smiling all over his face.

"Come on! Go and find out..."

Just as Lu Jiuzhang was about to send someone to investigate the situation of the battle, a middle-aged man dressed as an ordinary citizen rushed in in a panic.

"My lord, something is wrong!"

"What happened?"

Lu Jiu's smile froze, and he frowned and asked.

"Little prince! King Wuling has betrayed him!"

"what?!"

Lu Jiuzhang's eyes widened in shock for an instant, and his voice suddenly rose, which was a bit sharp in his ears.

"My lord! After the city gate was opened by the inner guards, our army entered the city first, but when our army entered halfway, the forbidden army and patrol army ambushing on both sides of the city street suddenly rushed out, and the army on the top of the city also attacked the city. The soldiers of our army launched a fierce attack!"

"At the same time, the army of King Wuling outside the city also launched a surprise attack on our army under the leadership of Nie Yun, the young prince of Wuling!"

"Our army was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties! Now, the rest of the army is encircled by regiments, pinched from inside and outside, and it will be a matter of time before they collapse or even surrender!"

After hearing what happened, Lu Jiuzhang's head froze for a moment, as if a thunderbolt exploded in his head, which made him dizzy for a while and almost fell to the ground.

"How could this be, how could this be?"

After holding on to the corner of the table and barely standing still, Lu Jiuzhang muttered to himself in a daze, his face pale.

"My lord, we must evacuate immediately!"

A man who seemed to be the leader of the guards stepped forward quickly, persuading him with a serious expression.

"This, but this treasure is close at hand..."

The old man was still a little unwilling, and he spread his hands with eagerness on his face.

Lu Jiuzhang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After opening his eyes again, he gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

"withdraw!"

However, as soon as the words fell, screams one after another suddenly sounded from outside the house.

The people in the house were startled, and one of the guards hurriedly opened the door, wanting to see the situation outside.

However, before he lifted his foot and took a step, a short arrow pierced his throat.

"Protect the little prince!"

The seven or eight guards in the room hurriedly drew their weapons and retreated to the side to protect Lu Jiuzhang who was holding the spiritual tray.

However, although the main house is large, it has an end after all, and a group of people were quickly blocked by the wall.

The leader of the guards gritted his teeth, and just as he was about to hit the wall with his body, four consecutive figures suddenly crashed in from the windows on both sides.

Immediately after, three black-clothed warriors embroidered with golden unicorns stepped in through the door.

"You, who are you?"

Lu Jiuzhang asked tremblingly, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

The leader, the middle-aged man in black, glanced briefly, and then said a word in a cold voice.

"kill!"

After the order was given, one person stepped out from the left and right sides.

The person on the left flicked his hands, ten one-foot-long sharp blades suddenly appeared from the tips of his ten fingers, he took a step forward and turned around, easily obliterating the four opponents who rushed forward.

The person on the right walked forward, grinning, and when the three guards on the opposite side gritted their teeth and came to kill, the left arm suddenly flew out, as if it had been loaded with a spring, and punched three unexpected heavy punches in succession, directly hitting the three of them. Knocked into the air, one of them even had his head smashed!
After that, the rest of the people stopped watching the show and rushed forward, killing everyone including Lu Jiuzhang on the spot.

"Why is there still a weak old man with third-rank strength?"

At the end of the battle, a Qilin guard kicked the skinny old man's body, muttered softly, and handed the spiritual tray that Lu Jiu had been holding until his death to the leader.

"Guardian, this thing should not be simple, so the little prince would not let go when he was dying, I broke his fingers before taking it off."

The guard took over the bronze disc and turned it over for a while to look at it, but unfortunately he couldn't understand the runes on it, and it was rusty, and there was nothing miraculous about it.

Looking away from the disc, after glancing at Lu Jiuzhang and the old man for a while, the guard suddenly showed annoyance in his eyes.

It must not be something simple to be protected by the little prince of Dingxiang until his death.

And the match between the old man and this team is also a bit strange.

Undoubtedly, this thing may hide a lot of secrets.

If he had known this, he should have left a life alive.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret now.

After squinting his eyes and meditating for a while, Abanhu's eyes were fixed.

"There may be a big secret hidden behind this thing. We need to escort it back to the Jing'an Division immediately and report it to the commander and director!"

"Da Zhang and Xiao Yong, you two should deal with the corpses outside; Fugui and Lao Wen, search carefully the corpses of Lu Jiuzhang and the old man, and see if you can find anything!"

"Others, follow me back immediately!"

"promise!"

(End of this chapter)