lethal arsenal

Chapter 282 Who will finish? (one)

There has always been a saying among the people, whether it is true or false.

It is said that the deputy commander-in-chief of Liaodong, Zu Dashou, was besieged by the Jin army in the Battle of Dalinghe and almost fell into the state of murder and cannibalism.

In order to protect the people in the city from being used as dry food by the soldiers, Zu Dashou had no choice but to kill He Kegang and others who would rather die than surrender, opened an altar and swore sacrifices to heaven, and entered the account hand in hand with Huang Taiji.

That night, I dreamed of the Dragon Veins of the Qing Dynasty.

Rumor has it that it was a big black dragon born in the Black Mountains and White Waters that wanted to enter the pass and swallow up the luck of the mountains and earth.

Zu Dashou didn't take this matter seriously at first, just thinking it was caused by too much pressure on his mind.

At that time, the first purpose of Zu Dashou's surrender was to seek life for the soldiers, and the second reason was to feign surrender.

Using his wife and daughter in Jinzhou City as an excuse, Zu Dashou successfully returned to the city and actively resisted the Qing army again.However, in the same year, Emperor Chongzhen issued an edict. This edict was not to punish him, but to promote him to the position of Governor of the Left and lead Jinzhou.

He issued edicts three times, ordering him to go to Beijing.

Zu Dashou was about to leave when he saw the dragon of the Qing Dynasty again in his dream.

Dalong dreamed that he would never come back when he entered Beijing. At this time, Zu Dashou still didn't believe it. Halfway through the journey, news came that the emperor had killed the border general Yuan Chonghuan.

Everyone in Liao and Liao is in danger.

Zu Dashou did not dare to enter Beijing again, so he could only return to Jincheng and lead his troops to fight against the Qing soldiers again.

In the following years, Hong Chengchou was defeated and surrendered to the Qing Dynasty.

The army pressed on the city and the desperate situation reappeared.

That night, Zu Dashou dreamed of the black dragon again, and the black dragon persuaded him to surrender.

However, the difference this time is that the black dragon's eyes were red and he told Zu Dashou, "I have saved you many times, and it's time for you to repay me..."

The black dragon said that after entering the pass, he swallowed the energy of heaven and earth. The black dragon said that he should have shed his skin and ascended, but... the third generation ancestor Shunzhi, for the sake of the destiny of the empire, would imprison it in the Dragon Well to suppress evil spirits.

Black Dragon asked Zu Dashou to knock on the lock of Longjing and let him out... Zu Dashou, who sealed the title of Zhenghuang Banner Commander, ultimately failed to fulfill his promise to Black Dragon.

The story has been passed down from generation to generation in Liaodong area.

Yang Wudi lived in seclusion in the city. He had heard such rumors more than once from the neighbors in the capital, but he never expected that they would be true?
There really is a dragon god in the world who can command the energy of mountains and rivers.

Zeng Guofan let the Dragon God out of seclusion like this, wasn't he afraid that he would fly away?

Or is it that the other party has the means to control the Dragon God?
Yang Wudi was born with the fate of a strange beast, tiger, and Kui. Being in the same place as the black dragon, he didn't feel scared. On the contrary, he felt vaguely close to him.

Just when Yang Wudi was thinking, there was a hint of humanity in his scarlet eyes, and the Dragon God imprisoned at the bottom of the well suddenly sneezed.

Ah Chu!

Suolongjing shook three times.

The masonry at the wellhead was cracking inch by inch, and the yellow well water couldn't help but surge.

The muscles on Yang Wudi's arms were tightly tensed, and the veins were bursting. He hugged the dragon's neck, and with a clear dragon roar, he followed the blood-eyed black dragon out of the well. The dragon could be big or small, invisible or rising. , as big as mountains and as small as mustard seeds.

……

"Where did the monk come from?"

The red light, so rich that one can hardly open one's eyes, fills the gray world.

Lin Dong slowly turned around and saw a fat white monk, accompanied by an enchanting woman, appearing on the city wall.

After killing Imperial Concubine Yi, plus a large group of enemies from before, the contribution was only 50.00%. Lin Dong's original intention was to activate the [Six Senses of the Frontier] to see if any fish had slipped through the net.

heh!
Good guy.

Not only is there, but the omission is a big shark.

The red light is so rich that it almost turns from red to black.

So much hostility, so much murderousness.

The question is when did he offend the monk, unless he was... that thing from the White Lotus Sect, bullshit Lord Maitreya?
He's round and chubby, and his skin is pretty fair. He's probably that one.

It makes sense when you think about it.

"Hey, fat man, are you Lord Maitreya?"

Lin Dong asked with a chuckle.

It should be a sure bet, but I still want to ask, don’t even know who he killed by then. Otherwise, when the fat monk’s relatives, friends, and bald fellow disciples come to seek revenge, and he doesn’t even know who it is, wouldn’t it be embarrassing? .

As human beings, we must save enough face for each other.

"Huh huh huh, Donor Lin is so rude. The poor monk is Maitreya. He is here just to finish."

The monk flicked his sleeves, his robes rustled in the wind, and floated down from the city wall, feeling carefree and carefree.

The woman next to him fell with her, bright and moving, like the companion of a heavenly concubine.

"To be honest, you really deserve to die."

Lin Dong's eyes were fierce, he couldn't see anyone pretending to be naive in front of him.

As soon as the thought came to mind, one, two, three, four, five... divided the gold, broke the jade, Gangfeng, fixed the light, the dragon ponds jumped out one after another, lined up in a line.

He hid a traitor and a sword.

The sword ball rotates and buzzes.The sharp sound of the wind made people's eardrums hurt, and in an instant, the sword energy was born.

"The swordsman's methods are so romantic!"

"Almsgiver Lin is indeed a person beloved by heaven and earth. The grudges between you and me should be settled today..."

The great monk grinned, mid-sentence.

"You're laughing your ass off, you're coming to trouble me for no reason. Are you ready to return to the West? I will save you today on behalf of the Buddha and send you to the West."

Lin Dong interrupted again.

The beautiful woman next to Lord Maitreya stared at him.

When she opened her mouth, her voice was as clear as a pearl rolling on a jade plate, and she shouted angrily: "Lin Yuanjue, you are a frog in the well, how could you know that my teaching is so powerful? You have repeatedly ruined my teaching's good deeds, and today is the time for you to repay your karma."

"You bitch, you are just a bunch of incompetent people. Watching me fight fiercely, do you think that I have lost my strength and want to take advantage? Hum, that's ridiculous."

"I'm going to let you lick me hard later..."

Lin Dong snorted coldly, his words full of disdain, his eyes searching for any flaws in the fat monk's body.

"There is a lot of luck in the world. Donor Lin has killed the new nobles of the Qing Dynasty and resisted the backlash, and the luck will be transferred to you. The poor monk came here and wanted to borrow the hand of the donor to raise a purple golden lotus with good luck. , I also hope that the donor can help the poor monk, my Buddha is compassionate, Amitabha."

Maitreya smiled again and said happily, seemingly not taking Lin Dong's dirty words to heart at all.

The energy of the five sword pills condensed into one sword. Seeing that the time was right, Lin Dong shouted loudly: "Kill!"

The sword energy reached the sky, destroyed the city, and strangled Maitreya fiercely.

"Lu Shang came to see me instead of staying there? Fatty, you are blind."

Lin Dong stepped on the ground, and at the moment when the sword energy was activated, the ground was like stepping on thunder, and white air waves spread out.

Ruthless, he punched the beautiful woman with a punch.

Persimmons should be pinched softly. Not only did Lord Maitreya understand this, but Lin Dong also understood it.

There is just one thing, that is, Lord Maitreya has the wrong target.

Between Lin Dong and Lu Shang, if we really talk about it...the two of them are steel peas that can break their teeth, not soft persimmons.

"After raising the Purple Lotus of Luck, the poor monk will naturally ask Master Lu for advice."

Lord Maitreya shouted sharply.

He suddenly raised the purple golden bowl in his hand.

The sword pills that flew straight in a line collided with the purple golden bowl, causing the whole ground to shake. Lin Dong had already rushed to the woman, and he had no sympathy for her.

When killing people, especially enemies, Lin Dong's mind is as clear as blood. Apart from his manic killing intent and thinking about how to fight the enemy - how to deal with the opponent most efficiently, he doesn't think about anything else.

This woman should be one of the many holy ladies under Maitreya. Who is it specifically?

Not important anymore.

Our Lady of Wuji swallowed a gulp of saliva. Before she could cast her spell, a strong wind blew in her face. She subconsciously raised her arms to block it, and immediately after, darkness fell in front of her eyes.

Not counting the most senior one, the Holy Mother of Samantabhadra.

As a senior sister, Our Lady of Lishan is the martial arts teacher of many Holy Mothers.

Then, as the Wuji Madonna second only to Lishan, she is the magic teacher of all the White Lotus Madonnas.

But if it were Lin Dong from before, she might have been able to survive a few simple moves.

And now Lin Dong, who has two blue words on his body, is a being that she can't match.

Punch out.

Her delicate body seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy truck, and her whole body flew up like a kite with its string broken...

The Wuji Holy Mother's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and tiger-like yellow lines appeared on her forehead. She was considered to be quite capable, and her body survived a violent punch from Lin Dong.

however……

At this moment, a sword pill flew across the sky, and the light and shadow flashed past.

The Que Xie Sword that Lin Dong had hidden in his hand suddenly flew out. The sword penetrated the temple, leaving a blood hole the size of a walnut in the woman's head.

With a thud, the body fell to the ground.

This is an instant kill situation.

Lin Dong hid his traitor, calculated mentally but not intentionally, and deliberately buried a sword pill in his palm, catching the opponent off guard. It was obviously a two-on-one situation, but he was able to pull him back.

"Despicable and shameless."

Lord Maitreya said angrily.

"Monk Shabi!"

Lin Dong stretched out his left hand and raised his little thumb downward, making a contemptuous gesture.

Hahaha, he was laughing happily and contentedly, and he was finally able to crush his enemies in terms of IQ. This monk was stupider than himself. How could he be a leader?Also worthy?

(End of this chapter)