I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 193 Yamen
Zhang Jun followed, and when he realized that something was wrong, he realized that they were in the wrong place.

The dozen or so masked men in front of him were obviously not vegetarians. They all had restrained auras and held dangerous weapons in their hands to hide. They were obviously masters and could not be said to be focused, but Zhang Jun vaguely felt that there was someone from the Qi Gathering Realm hiding inside. .

"I...burp! Burp!!"

Lao Zhang opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but all he could do was hiccup and no words came out.

One hand instinctively held the handle of the knife, and his mind had turned into a ball of mush.

He never dreamed that he was running into a wolf's den.

Looking at the big man in front of him who was staring at him eagerly, Lao Zhang already knew in his heart that these people were probably not going to let him leave alive.

When he thought of this, Lao Zhang's legs were trembling.

Seeing this, a masked man couldn't help but joke: "Golden Scale Guards, brothers, the Golden Scale Guards back then were so majestic. They were the emperor's forbidden army, holding the emperor's arrows, protected by the blue blue from all directions, and the twelve vajra guards were in charge. Those who violated the prohibitions were as low as Everyone from the common people to the princes can be arrested, and there are countless masters in the sect, so why are there only such soft-legged shrimps left now?"

As soon as these words came out, several people around him couldn't help grinning.

"Third brother, don't bully people like this. That was 100 years ago. At that time, the Golden Scale Guards were all wearing golden armor.

What they hold in their hands are first-class magic weapons. Look at these two men. They are all wearing patched and ragged linen clothes. The swords in their hands are almost embroidered. Can they be considered Golden Scale Guards?If Mr. Shen Qian had known about it back then, he might have been so angry that he would have crawled out of the coffin. "

Not only was Lao Zhang not angry when he heard this, but he followed the other person's tone and said: "Yes, yes, the bosses are right. There are no Golden Scale Guards anymore. They are just living in a miserable life. Haha, the bosses just killed the two of us." Just treat it like a fart."

"Don't worry, we brothers didn't see anything. We are very strict with our words. Otherwise... I will kneel down and kowtow to the bosses."

Lao Zhang said that he was about to kneel down.

But at this time, Zhang Jun grabbed Lao Zhang's collar with one hand and lifted him up forcefully.

Lao Zhang raised his head in surprise and looked at Zhang Jun's angular face. He didn't know whether he was surprised at Zhang Jun's strength or at Zhang Jun's courage at this time.

"I think this elder brother is right. Since he is a Golden Scale Guard, it is his duty to catch thieves when they encounter them. Then please ask some elder brothers to go back with me."

As he spoke, Zhang Jun casually pulled Lao Zhang back and threw him behind him.
Seeing this, several people looked at each other.

His posture gradually became serious from the original lazy look.

"Hey, here in Jinlinwei, there are people who can still have some real kung fu. Yes, it's rare. It's just that you are unlucky today. When your soul falls into the netherworld, remember to report the names of our brothers. It will be considered that you are living in this world in vain. Once."

"Om!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two big men drew their swords and came to kill him.

One left and one right sword moved the dragon and snake, and there was a faint fierce aura on the blade, but strangely, it was not true energy, but another kind of power, as if there was a unique layer of power blessing them.

But this method is too childish for Zhang Jun.

He is no longer the young boy he was when he first entered the game. After these few competitive matches, he has become decisive and sophisticated in his attacks.

As soon as he raised his hand, the cloud-breaking hand and the spirit-quenching hand were activated at the same time, and the evergreen energy in his body surged out from his palm and turned into two green snakes, entwined around the blade.

With the effort of pulling and sending, the two big men felt their hands go numb, and the swords in their hands suddenly dropped.

Before the two of them could understand what was going on, the next moment they were knocked out by a huge force.

Just waiting for the person to fall to the ground and make a dull sound, several big men took a closer look.

The person is no longer breathing.

Seeing this, these big men were immediately stunned.

The man who was the leader of the clamor just now, with eyes like copper bells, looked at Zhang Jun in front of him in disbelief.

"Who are you, who sent you here!"

Zhang Jun groped for a while, found a wooden sign from his waist, and raised it: "The Golden Scale Guards are here, you and the thieves, why don't you just surrender!"

"court death!!"

The leading man felt that Zhang Jun was still playing tricks on them, so he immediately let out a strange scream and raised his knife to kill.

This person is quite powerful, with the third level of Qi Gathering, and the sword in his hand weighs a hundred kilograms. The most important thing is that Zhang Jun noticed that when this person moved, there seemed to be a shadow behind him. now.

The shadow was blurry, but it exuded a sneaky evil aura.

But it was completely different from the shadows of Du Mu on the ferry last time. This shadow was suspended above the big man's head, like an evil god, with his back to all living beings, and thousands of bones at his feet.

Zhang Jun looked at the shadow, but he had no scruples about the big man's sword. He followed the shadow with his feet like a ghost, and made a sword with his fingers to defeat Yama.

The big man felt his eyes flicker, and the next moment a finger pierced his throat.

As for the others, they didn't see clearly what happened. Zhang Junren was already in front of them. The Wuming boxing technique was as good as steel, the rolling infuriating energy wrapped around his arms, the Qi Condensation Technique, and the fists were like green dragons.

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

There was a sound of beatings in the alley, one after another.

Within a moment, the remaining eight big men fell to the ground and were unable to move.

Zhang Jun did not kill anyone, he just knocked them all unconscious, untied their belts, and tied them into a ball.

Looking back, I found that Lao Zhang had already run away.

"Well, that's fine!"

Zhang Jun thought for a moment, then took out the Qiankun bag containing people and directly threw these people and their bodies into it.

After dealing with these people, Zhang Jun walked out of the alley and saw a group of people rushing past in front of him, surrounded by a sedan.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!!"

A group of armored attendants waved their long knives and drove away the surrounding people.

Zhang Jun glanced at the sedan and vaguely saw a pale young man through the gap in the sedan.

The young man seemed to have noticed something. He turned around and looked sideways, and made eye contact with Zhang Jun.The two people's eyes met for just a moment, and then they were separated as the sedan moved forward.

Zhang Jun wrote down the boy's face and direction of departure.

These people were so nervous. Could it be that the people hiding in the alleys came to kill him?

I will find a place where no one is around to ask clearly.

Just as Zhang Jun was about to leave, there was a sudden gurgling sound in his stomach.

Looking back around, I saw a couple selling freshly baked sesame cakes at a sesame seed stall nearby.

Zhang Jun fumbled in his pocket and found that there were two copper coins in his waistband, just enough to buy a sesame seed cake.

“Boss, let’s have some sesame seeds!”

"okay!"

Zhang Jun didn't mind the heat, so he held the sesame seed cake in his hand and ate it while walking.

After about a while, a team on horseback chased from behind. The general at the head was wearing a battle armor and holding a big sword. When he came to the intersection, he reined in his horse and stopped, looking around suspiciously.

Seeing the peaceful surroundings, the general's expression suddenly became strange.

He looked towards the alley beside him and nodded slightly at the entourage beside him.

The entourage immediately turned around and ran into the alley. After a while, he came out of the alley and shook his head towards the general.

The general's expression suddenly became even weirder. He glanced sideways and looked at the bewildered vendors around him.

The entourage swept around and immediately grabbed a vendor and said, "Come here, who came out of the alley just now?"

The merchant was so frightened by the ferocious officers and soldiers that he couldn't speak clearly.

Fortunately, at this time, the merchant's wife rushed up and said: "Master, please forgive me, we are just honest people doing our duty, and we only saw a Golden Scale Guard coming out of here. By the way, he also bought a sesame seed cake from me. "

"Where's the money?" the attendant asked.

"Here, here," the merchant's wife hurriedly turned around and took out the money box, rummaging around for Zhang Jun's coin, but there were so many coins that she couldn't tell which one it was.

"This...this...or..."

At this time, a piece of broken silver was thrown into her hand. The attendant took the money box directly with an expressionless face, turned around and walked back to the team.

When the general saw this, he immediately led his men and horses and continued to pursue them.

Here Zhang Jun has returned to the small courtyard where they live.

In front of the small courtyard hangs the sign of Jinlinwei Sansi.

The words on the brand are written with iron pens and silver hooks, which are simple and elegant.

But being hung on the door of this small courtyard really feels nondescript.

After Zhang Jun came back, he was stunned for a moment when he found that everyone was still having lunch but there was no sign of Lao Zhang.

"Xiao Zhao, why are you back so late? Hurry and prepare for dinner."

Brother Han was sitting at the table, holding a large bowl of brown rice and eating with gusto. When he saw Zhang Jun coming back, he pointed with his chopsticks to signal him to eat quickly.

Zhang Jun frowned, walked quickly to Brother Han and asked, "Isn't Lao Zhang back?"

"Yes, where is Lao Zhang? Didn't you go patrolling the streets together?"

Zhang Jun was speechless for a moment, thinking that this old man was also strange. You just ran away, even if you came back to call someone, you are now running without a trace. How can I explain it to you?

In desperation, Zhang Jun could only pull Brother Han into the house. The door was open and the two of them stood at the door.

Not afraid of anyone hearing him, Zhang Jun whispered what he had encountered in the alley.

I just ignored the part where I took action, and changed it to the other party finding that something was wrong, so they withdrew in advance.

Brother Han's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

After learning that Lao Zhangtou had run away a long time ago, he stamped his feet: "This weakling is hiding somewhere."

Brother Han sighed and cursed for a while, but there was nothing he could do.

Lao Zhang arrived earlier than him, and he was most familiar with Yingtian Mansion. If he found an alley, no one would be able to find him.

After finishing the scolding, Brother Han immediately pulled Zhang Jun and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you didn't see their faces?"

"No, they are all wearing masks. We don't know anyone."

Hearing this, Brother Han breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. Don't tell anyone about this matter. Wait for two days and I'll find out what the boss said. Don't let anyone accidentally get the credit. Give it to us. It would be troublesome to be blamed."

Zhang Jun smiled and nodded. He knew that Brother Han and the others were just here to make a living and didn't expect any great achievements, so they didn't think about staying here longer.

I was thinking about it.

Zhang Jun's eyelids suddenly twitched unconsciously, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

In a daze, he felt that someone was staring at him, and that strange look seemed to be locked on him through time and space.

Just as Zhang Jun's heartbeat was beating fast, the shrine behind him started to tremble.

Immediately after locking his gaze, it seemed to be blocked by something and disappeared completely without a trace.

Zhang Jun also came to his senses and looked back at the shrine behind him. He saw that half of the red cloth on the shrine had fallen down, just enough to reveal the gods enshrined in the shrine.

An official wearing a big red robe sat upright, his eyes were full of energy, and there was a small plaque hanging on the shrine, with two words written in cinnabar and red pen on it: "Ya Shen"...

(End of this chapter)