lethal arsenal

Chapter 185 Parting Hook

Wisps of white air emerge from the bronze-cast Bingjian (ancient air conditioner), bringing some coolness to the hot weather.

Peng Yulin, who was sitting by the desk, frowned with slender eyebrows, looking a little anxious.

"Starting from Golden Lion Lane in the south of the city, passing through Liuli Garden, thousands of families have been trapped in the mysterious and evil mist. If there are no Taiping monsters making trouble here, there will be ghosts. What about you, what do you say? "

Peng Yulin spoke quickly, and put down the official documents in his hand.

"hey-hey."

The man clicked his tongue and chuckled, "Master Peng, the bidder is ready. Although he has no soldiers and no horses, it is enough to deal with some bandits, but I don't know what happened to Liu Jinji?"

The man who answered had broad shoulders and a straight waist, with blue tiger-headed animal armguards on his arms, and two crescent sickle gauntlet iron hooks hanging from his waist, one on the left and one on the right, curved like swords, called hooks!
Warlords in the Jin Dynasty liked this kind of weapons, such as Ran Min!
Ran Min held a double-headed spear in his left hand and a big hook in his right hand, beheading Yan soldiers, beheading three hundred... This is recorded in the wild history.

Jianghu martial arts like to use a kind of "iron pipe" as a weapon, which can be used for smoking, defense, and fighting. To put it bluntly, it is a variant of the hook, which is a little less lethal and reduces the bloodyness of fighting. The advantage is that it reduces the defense of the government. , It is more conducive to walking the rivers and lakes.

"Zhanshan, how can you arrange brothers like this?"

Another voice came into the room.

There was the sound of treading footsteps, and another tall man came up the stairs at the corner.

"Liu Jinji!"

Xu Biao turned his head suddenly. Xu Biao's name is Zhanshan, and he is also nicknamed Zhanshanwang, a pioneer general of Guoyiying, and a person from Nanchong Prefecture.

Back then, Luo Bingzhang led [-] soldiers and horses and dared to intercept Shi Da's back road into Shu, and it was this man who led the battle.

Under the command of Li Xiucheng, the Earth Master of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, Zishu, one of the twelve Earthly Branches, was caught by this man, and was stabbed to death on the top of the city with a spear.

However, in terms of proficiency, his most powerful is the parting hook.

The parting hook is not for getting together, but for saying goodbye to the enemy.

"Zhanshan, you are not kind."

Liu Jinji was in his twenties, very young, he followed his elder brother Liu Songshan, a battalion general of the old Hunan Army, his greatest achievement was to follow Zuo Gong to suppress the demons of the Yuan Dynasty.

Now he is the commander-in-chief of Suzhen, and Liu Jinji has been serving as his brother's shogunate, and has won the title of military adviser who "participates in the painting strategy and always gets the secret".

A year ago, Dai Lanling was recommended by Zeng Guofan as magistrate. This time, it was equivalent to rushing to the capital on a secret mission, and transferred to Jiangning Mansion halfway.

Liu Jinji stepped forward and patted Xu Biao on the shoulder generously, teasing him a bit.

"Humph."

Xu Biao was a mighty general, with air coming out of his nostrils and a cold expression on his face, he ignored this general who relied on his elder brother for his position.

Although Liu Jinji was appointed as the magistrate, his roots were still in the Hunan Army, and he also served as a military officer. This is why Zeng Guofan was able to call him back to the capital with a single order.

Liu Jinji didn't care at all, he exchanged a haha ​​with Xu Biao, and bowed to Peng Yulin with a smile.

A person has a personality, and Peng Yulin was not too harsh on the generals under his command. The main reason was the nature of this group of people, and it was more like stopping by to do a favor.

Although he is the leader of an army, he is not the direct superior of these generals.

"Report to the Commander, the last general's men and horses are ready and ready to go at any time."

Liu Jinji cupped his hands.

Peng Yulin's eyes drooped: "The twelve demons are not the only ones making trouble this time, are you sure?"

In the report Peng Yulin received, the ghost mist was suspected to be called by Chenlong, and at the same time it pointed out that there might be monsters in the nether world... So, he couldn't help but mention a few more words.

Whether it's Liu Jinji or Xu Biao's name, they are going to return to Beijing with victory. This will be the right time for their morale to rise.

"Please don't worry, Commander-in-Chief, he will definitely bring back the heads of the Twelve Demons."

Xu Biao said boldly.

"The last general is the same."

Liu Jinji stood upright and made the same promise.

Peng Yulin picked up the teacup in front of the table and took a slow sip, and then took out a long mahogany lacquer box from under the desk, saying: "If you plan to fall into the water before boarding the boat, you can call out a monster fog." Covering half of the city is not easy. This old man has a volume of Leihuo Qishu, which is the top-grade talisman. The talisman paper made of lightning strike wood and the runes refined by real fire can drive away thunder and lightning, and subdue demons. help some of you."

"Thank you, handsome!"

The two clasped their fists at the same time.

"Let's go."

Peng Yulin waved his hand, and the room suddenly fell into silence again, only the cool air came from the ice mirror next to the bookshelf.

……

The sound of short and chaotic footsteps resounded at the end of the long street.

The mist that was brought up flowed in all directions, and the stone road was trampled with broken steps, and the bluestones splashed hit all kinds of buildings on both sides of the street.

Crashing, the iron chain dragged the floor, Chenlong's loose hair was in a mess, and there was a streak of bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

He originally wanted to plunder the yin veins on the three knives, but was soon slapped in the face by reality.

The Shinto spell that Chenlong was so proud of was completely broken by the opponent's saber light.

A ray of ghostly fire, protecting the whole body, ups and downs, thinking again and again, Chenlong intends to lead people into a ghost fog in the south of the city.

He knew that the fog was the trick of Tailor Zhang. Although he didn't know who Tailor Zhang was fighting with, he attracted the swordsman, and there was a mutual induction between the Yin veins and the Yin veins.

A dragon crossing the river broke into the battle and just muddied the water.

Besides, it's not like he doesn't have foreign aid. If the intelligence is not bad, Wu Ma has been wandering in the ghost fog, and he is also a member of the twelve earthly branches.
As soon as he thought about it, Chenlong took action at that time, shooting towards the south of the city like a sharp arrow.

It's just that the pursuit of the three knives is also particularly urgent. Not to mention that there is no posture of throwing away, but the distance between the two is constantly being shortened.

"Quickly, as long as you break into the fog..."

"Grass!"

Chenlong yelled violently, and suddenly a saber light came from an oblique corner of the long street, and the will-o'-the-wisp that protected his body was extinguished in a flash. The last protective spell was broken, and Chenlong screamed and fled into the fog.

Clap, two clean fingers fell to the ground, three knives came out from the alley, kicked the bloody fingers, raised their heads, staring at the thick and mysterious fog.

He rolled his eyeballs, "Cut." A disdainful sound came out of his mouth, and then, a fierce shot followed into the mist.

"Chenlong from the Ghost Punishment Department came in, followed by a ruthless stubble, with chains of dragon patterns wrapped around his arms, and three Japanese swords hanging from his waist."

Tailor Zhang shouted in a startled voice.

Lin Dong came back from his trance, 【You have received a gift from Ghost Cook Ding—Wen Si Tofu Soup.Effect: Drinking Wensi tofu stimulates one's own spirituality, can more deeply sense the energy mechanism between heaven and earth, and improves the state of comprehension for twelve hours. 】

The effect of old Liutou's last dish of tofu soup was not bad. If he wanted to talk about his feelings, he probably became more sensitive, and he had a certain grasp of the flow of Yin Qi in the ghost fog.

Lin Dong grabbed the Pao Ding Dao in his hand, 【You have obtained a strange thing——Ghost Pao Ding Dao, Pao Ding helped Mr. Wen Hui untie the cattle, the blade was light and easy to handle... This blade is extremely sharp, and it cuts tendons wherever it passes Broken bones, dissociated flesh and blood... There are also martial arts sacrifices with secret techniques, which can kill three souls and seven souls.The wielder of the knife can get out of his body...]

Overall, the knife resembles a Taoist utensil more than its sharpness.

When Lin Dong gripped the blade tightly, he could clearly feel a burst of joy. The ghost chef Dingdao seemed to be happy for its new owner.

Tailor Zhang's voice pulled him back from his trance.

"Three knives? And Chenlong?"

With a knife in his hand, Lin Dong originally wanted to ask Tailor Zhang when he would clear up the ghost fog so that he could take Lu's twin sisters out, but after hearing these remarks, his words changed from mouth to mouth.

"How long can you hold on to this ghost fog?"

He asked Tailor Zhang.

"What do you mean, General?"

Tailor Zhang asked back, his tone was offbeat.

"The cunning escaped from your ghost gate, won't you solve it?"

Lin Dong questioned, his voice couldn't help raising three points.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Ping, grabbed her elder sister's hand, the expression in her eyes was obvious, she wanted her elder sister to persuade her.

On the one hand is the second uncle, and on the other is General Lin who saved her. She does not want conflicts between the two.

Lu Ping gently wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk cloth, and with a calm expression, he shook his head at Lu Xiaoxiao, signaling her not to be troublesome.

"Peng Yulin has already sent two troops into the fog formation. That sly is just the difference between early death and late death. When the general goes out and the old man withdraws the Taiyin to recruit the formation, the ghost fog will naturally dissipate. That sly Daoxing, under the sun, it will be weakened by [-]% for nothing, and it will no longer be a climate."

Tailor Zhang gave a fairly reasonable explanation.

"I want to use your ghost fog to cover up, is it convenient to kill someone along the way?"

Lin Dong's voice paused, waiting for a reply.

"May I ask who the general wants to kill?"

Tailor Zhang asked without any surprise.

"Chenlong! I got it, I'll give you one, I want the training method of Yin Tianzi dharma body on him."

Lin Dong said categorically, this success is still for the sake of Lu's twin sisters, a little bit of profit, otherwise, with Lin Dong's brave personality, can he give away the meat that is in his mouth?
"it is good."

Tailor Zhang also replied decisively.

He is an extraordinary character, if Lin Dong can help him kill a thief who cares about his Yin veins, he will be happy even if it is against his will.

Among the considerations, it is not clear in a few words.

(End of this chapter)