lethal arsenal

Chapter 419 Huanglong answers the call

Huang Lai'er didn't hold fire either. After coming down from Huanggang Mountain, he walked all the way to Gouzi Village in the dark.

He was thinking of resting for the night, crossing Fugu and other places, and going directly to Xi'an, a big city in Gansu and Shaanxi.

When I arrived in Xi'an, I looked for a shop selling gold knives.

Once the money is obtained, he will not go back to Huanggang Mountain, but will go directly to the south.

There are many wars in the north, and when you go south and you have money, you become a rich country man, which is no more cool than being a bandit.

As for all the things that happened in the past, such as herding sheep for the landlord, serving as a postman in Yinchuan, taking away prisoners, and becoming a bandit in the mountains, these things are all regarded as a dream.

From now on, a stable life, five acres of fertile land, and two or three lovely wives are waiting for him.

Tightening the dragon-patterned golden sword in his arms, Huang Lai'er's eyes suddenly condensed...

On a branch in the distance, there was a round thing fluttering in the wind, and traces of bloody smell penetrated into the nose.

The mountain village was dilapidated, and the scattered tile houses were burning with blazing flames.

The firelight illuminated the night.

Huang Lai'er didn't dare to go any further. Past experience told him that this village must have been massacred.

As for whether it was the behavior of officers and soldiers or bandits, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that there are probably still remaining soldiers and bandits inside now.

There is a severe drought every year in the northwest, and there are almost eighteen bandit villages in the Fugu area.

Some of them are farmers who can't survive, and there are also some martial arts people who can't survive in the world. Of course, there are also some people with evil intentions who deliberately arrange things to wait for the right time.

Some villages even have certain connections with local armies.

Among the eighteen villages, Huanggang Village has always been the most powerful and powerful.

Among them, Zhang Xianzhong's martial arts was the best. Before awakening the Demon God, he was almost at the third level of martial arts.

The major villages are connected with the station chiefs and some big local households.

However, these are not that important to Huang Lai'er. He doesn't care much about the things in the village, and he doesn't have that big ambition.

He would rather run the fields than be a bandit with his head hanging on his waistband.

Farming and being a landlord is the best way to make a living.

Huang Lai'er tiptoed around and walked another six or seven miles toward the west. In the darkness, crows flew across the sky.

He vaguely remembered that there was a valley to the west, which was the headquarters of Huanglong Village.

He didn't want to go to Huanglong Village, but to cross Fugu County, he had to walk on this mountain road.

Halfway through, Huang Lai'er saw a shadowy figure ahead, with a torch like a dragon.

Various flags protruded in the firelight, flags sounded, and horse hooves neighed.

The entire Huanglong Village valley was besieged and completely blocked.

"The imperial court is making a big move."

Huang Lai'er knelt down, holding the knife tightly in his arms, for fear of attracting attention.

"Sir Yang He is here in person. Why don't you and other bandits surrender quickly?"

Balabala, words like this are ringing in my ears.

"Yang He? It seems that he is a high-ranking official. I don't want to offend him."

Huang Lai'er crawled lower.

However, even so, he could still see the military camp below the valley and the long streamer that was about to break through the night.

Under the long banner is a canopy-covered treasure car.

There is a sturdy carriage with four big black horses, and the canopy is drooping, and there seems to be a tall and thin figure in it.

It was hazy, even if there was firelight, I couldn't see clearly.

After just a glance, Huang Lai'er didn't dare to peek at this person again.

however……

"Ok?"

The figure in the car seemed to be aware of it and raised his head to look towards the hillside not far away.

Well.

Huang Lai'er quickly blocked his mouth and held his breath. He heard from Wang Jiayin, the leader of Dazhai in Huangshangang, that there were some martial arts masters and top-grade Qi practitioners with extraordinary hearing. A mosquito fanned from three hundred feet away. The sound of the wings can be heard clearly.

It was precisely because of this that Huang Lai'er simply held his breath.

But that sharp gaze still fell on Huang Lai'er like a knife.

There was a tingling sensation all over his body, and there was a chill from the dragon-patterned golden knife in his arms.

Huang Lai'er couldn't help but shuddered, and strands of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Crap."

He screamed, but he knew that he had been discovered.

"who is it!"

The figure under the canopy shouted loudly.

The surrounding soldiers drew their swords one after another, and the horses neighed louder.

At the same time, the figure under the canopy has not yet made a move.

There was a strong soldier on the side. He took off the short black halberd from his waist and swung it violently.

Black shadows were thrown over.

Huang Lai'er suddenly felt his scalp numb. Although he was a middle-grade martial artist, he might not be able to get close to a dozen strong men, but when faced with such a sharp sonic boom, he had no time to react.

Those who throw weapons are probably the worst but also the best.

The short halberd hit his face.

Huang Lai'er had just jumped up and had no time to dodge. He was hit on the shoulder by a halberd, and he suddenly lost consciousness all over his body.

"My life is over!"

Huang Lai'er opened his mouth and shouted.

The whole person was blown away by the huge force. He was more than ten meters away and crashed into the hillside.

puff.

Huang Lai'er opened his mouth and vomited blood, and the blood fell on the dragon-patterned golden sword. Even if his death was imminent, he was not willing to let go of the sword in his hand.

……

"Don't worry, sir. The thief who was peeping has been killed by me."

The strong man raised his neck and glanced at the shadows on the hillside. His eyesight was far inferior to that of the adults in the canopy. However, due to his confidence in his own strength and the scream just now... he couldn't wait. Take credit for it.

"Be careful."

Under the canopy, a tall and thin figure suddenly said.

"what?"

Before the sturdy guard could react, he suddenly heard a sharp sonic boom in the darkness.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the halberd flying backwards. The halberd with traces of blood went straight into the cheek of the tough guard. It was like a small cannonball, smashing the man's head into a broken watermelon.

boom!

Dripping blood clots splashed on the clothes of the tall and thin figure.

"grown ups!"

"Master Yang."

There were all kinds of sounds, like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, and the whole army was boiling.

"Everyone, be careful, the one coming here is not good."

Yang He stood up and shouted.

hold head high!

A roar, like spring thunder, shook people's hearts.

The energy between heaven and earth suddenly became turbulent.

Yang He looked solemn, and the cuffs of his third-grade official uniform suddenly fluttered.

His jade-like palm reached out from his sleeve and he pinched his fingers.

"How could this be?"

Yang He was shocked. When he used the Liuren Divine Calculation, he found that he was already in a fatal disaster.

"Yang He, you call yourself Weushui layman. If you become an official, you will be eaten by the dragon."

The thirty-second year of Wanli was the year when Yang He passed the Jinshi examination.

He ignored the advice of Zhengyi Sect leader Zhang Yunlu and resolutely agreed to the invitation of Old Man Qingteng and chose to serve as an official.

In just seven years, he was promoted to censor and supervised the Lianghuai Salt Law.

In order to avoid being bitten by the dragon, Yang He later simply resigned from his official job of supervising the salt tax, but he didn't expect that he would be here.

He always thought that the so-called dragon bite refers to the real dragon emperor above his head, the emperor above the temple.

Who would have thought that it was an unknown Huanglong village in the northwest. A dazzling golden light appeared from under the hillside.

The qi machine rolls like a huge wave to the sky.

Visions of heaven and earth.

A golden sword flew out, shining brightly. The dragon-shaped patterns on the sword suddenly lit up, and the shadow of a small dragon was projected into the air. The small dragon transformed, and its body swelled in an instant, and the dragon's power rolled.

Thirty-foot snake.

Sixty-foot python.

Nine hundred feet is a dragon.

The golden dragon soul is swimming in the air and waving its tail, with all its beards and teeth, vivid and vivid.

hold head high!

The golden dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Yang He.

……

"Sacred Weapon Protector, take good care of Longchi Sword. It will definitely be a great help to you in the future."

Lin Dong grabbed the Longchi Sword and played with it twice before handing it to Xu Tianxiong beside him.

"Boer~"

Xu Tianxiong kissed Lin Dong on the face.

"Thank you, senior brother."

she said shyly.

After being baptized by the sword pool, Xu Tianxiong's personality has changed slightly. The cold feeling in the past has been reduced a lot, but his strong character has only increased.

The soft and delicate body collided with him, and Lin Dong hugged the beauty, "Sneak attack on me?" He raised his eyebrows, and then blocked the lips of the beauty who was caught off guard.

Lin Dong's throat tightened repeatedly, and his hands were so strong that Xu Tianxiong mistakenly thought that he would be rubbed into his body. The two of them locked arms for a while, and then gradually separated.

Xu Tianxiong gasped for air, his face so red that he could bleed.

A pair of originally gentle eyes were now filled with shame and anger.

"Brother, it's broad daylight now."

Xu Tianxiong adjusted his almost torn collar and gently rubbed his body.

"hey-hey."

Lin Dongxie laughed, "Not during the day, but at night, right?" As he spoke, his eyes lingered on Xu Tianxiong, and the collar was torn wider, revealing a section of fair skin and delicate white collarbones.

Lin Dong subconsciously licked his lips.

"You don't have a formal appearance. Open the Hundred Karma Diagram and I'm going to practice."

Xu Tianxiong pretended to be angry.

"You..."

Lin Dong was about to tease her a few more words, when he heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside the door.

"Well, you go in and practice first. I think I'll be alive again."

Lin Dong changed his words and said.

Then, he spread his hands, and a scroll inlaid with gold wire appeared in his palm.

Lin Dong opened the scroll little by little. Xu Tianxiong was holding the Longchi sword. With one step, his entire figure turned into a stream of light and appeared in the scroll.

The lifelike and delicate beauty in the painting even winked at Lin Dong.

The Hundred Industry Map does not mean that there are only a hundred gods, but that it is used to confer all the priests under Zhou Jueyin Tianzun to govern millions of Yin spirits.

Lin Dong can currently only support three god positions, but with the strengthening of affixes, the improvement of abilities, and the continuous enhancement of the arsenal, the subsequent god positions will also be opened one after another.

But the biggest problem is...

The Godhead is there, but the vast underworld is not there yet.

For example, in the Yangping Territory under Xu Tianxiong, she has the authority to open up the Yin Earth, but she does not have her own territory.

The title of priest conferred is equivalent to a nominal position, more like a false position.

It is impossible for Lin Dong to allocate his core Netherland, so one thing he must do is to go to the Netherworld to fight for a large territory.

Whether it is the underworld mentioned by Buddhism or the river of blood in the underworld of Taoism, they are only part of the vast netherworld.

The human world only occupies the position of the southern continent among the four major continents.

The Nether World is equivalent to the other side of the entire four continents. Billions of creatures, demons, ghosts, humans, gods, etc. will eventually appear in the Nether World one day.

After Lin Dong mastered the affix Zhou Jueyin, a lot of knowledge about ancient gods and demons also poured into his mind, completing part of his knowledge.

Including the Ming Dynasty where he is now, it is just an insignificant wave in the universe and space.

What Buddhism calls an inconspicuous little bubble in the whirling world.

dong dong dong.

The footsteps became heavier.

"Come in."

Lin Dong put away the Hundred Industry Map and called out to the door.

Li Ruolian, wearing a black cloak, pushed open the door and entered.

"What's so urgent?"

Before Li Ruolian could speak, Lin Dong asked first.

"I just received news that in Fugu, eighteen villages responded jointly. The bandit leaders named Huang Lai'er and Zhang Xianzhong began to reorganize their troops and started their own uprising. In addition, Yang He, the dignified governor of the three sides, died in Huanglong Village."

Li Ruolian frowned, and there was some unconcealable anxiety in his voice.

"Yang He? Huang Lai'er? Zhang Xianzhong?"

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows.

Huang Lai'er sounded familiar. Did that old boy Zhang Xianzhong revolt? Has the Demon God awakened?

And Yang He?

There was such a number one figure in his mind. Before the Apocalypse, Old Man Qingteng invited Yang He more than once, hoping to involve this person in saving the Ming Dynasty.

However, Yang He had a good attitude at first, but later he didn't like Old Man Qingteng's behavior.

"If I remember correctly, even if Yang He has not become a great scholar, he has entered the Taoist world many years ago, and in terms of martial arts, he is still wandering innately."

Lin Dong calmed down his thoughts and said.

"Yes, it is true, but...ahem..."

Li Ruolian cleared his throat before continuing: "Yang He's head was bitten off by Huang Lai'er. It is said that he transformed into a dragon."

"Huang Lai'er turned into a dragon?"

Lin Dong touched the stubble on his chin.

"By the way, that Huang Lai'er's name is Li Zicheng."

Li Ruolian said again.

"Huang Lai'er is Li Zicheng? No wonder I feel familiar, but it's quite interesting. Hmm, what are your plans? It's not your turn to do this. What the teacher meant before, I am responsible for destroying the devil, and you are responsible I'm going to teach these bullshit sects the rules."

"And Xuanyuan general Zhao led the army to fight against the Jin Kingdom and the Mongolian tribes. Baihu Gao Qiqian was responsible for suppressing the rebellion in the country. Even if they rebelled, this matter should be Baihu's business. It was time for Gao Qiqian to be born. "

Lin Dong said casually.

If Li Ruolian asked Lin Dong for help, he really didn't plan to go.

The demons and gods are too busy to meddle in Bai Hu's affairs and suppress the large-scale peasant uprising...

To be honest, it would be nothing if the Ming Dynasty died.

Where in the world is there a dynasty that lasts for thousands of years and is indestructible for ten thousand years?

The so-called plan to save the Ming Dynasty in the past was made by the old man Qingteng, Xu Wei.

Lin Dong received only one arsenal mission, and that was to destroy the demon god.

It would be okay to kill Zhang Xianzhong, after all, this guy is a demon who slaughtered countless ordinary people.

Li Zicheng opened a warehouse to store grain, this kind of rebel...Lin Dong didn't help him, which was already a favor to the old man Qingteng.

How far he can go in the end depends on Li Zicheng's own ability.

The word "Dashunguo" sounds better than "Daqing".

"Hey, if it's just a rebellion, there are two main reasons. The first is that Huang Taiji is gathering troops again, and has also contacted the Mongolian tribes, planning to break Ji Town first, start from Ji Town, and plunder nine side."

"The second is the worries of Chilong Island. My spies here have sent news that the traitor of the bow leader is Taoist Wushuang. The Mahayana leader has secretly met with the owner of Chilong Island three days ago... I am worried about the two factions. Together, they will eventually become a sharp knife inserted into the imperial court..."

There was a pause.

Li Ruolian added: "The third thing is, although you are responsible for destroying the demon god, our location is not far from Huanggang Mountain and Fugu County. Don't you want to take a look at the rebel. Didn't you go to Fugu to meet Li Zicheng before? Then Huang Lai'er is Li Zicheng's nickname. If you can, why not conquer this person and become our helper? "

"Help? You have a pretty good idea."

Lin Dong felt slightly moved and thought about it over and over again.

(End of this chapter)