My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 362: Chasing the Immortals all over the city (updated every [-] monthly votes)

"Seal the main road!"

"At the street ahead, let the government officials be on duty to check!"

"This way! This way! The old Taoist priest took off his robe and ran away. Pay attention to the shirtless old man!"

The sudden tense situation made the people in the city confused and a little uneasy. Looking at the cavalry or Xia infantry flying past the streets, many people chose to hide at home.

Amidst the sound of horse hooves and footsteps on the street, and the panicked voices of the people, white smoke suddenly appeared in the corner of the alley behind a street building, and then quickly came back, revealing an old man wearing only trousers, withered skin. His upper body stumbled out.

"I thought that I, Lu Zhiyuan, had a great reputation all my life, but I ended up in such a mess. It's really embarrassing..."

The old man was none other than Lu Zhiyuan, who escaped from the palace using the golden cicada's escape technique. At this moment, he still looked like a Fengxian Taoist.

In his original plan, he wanted to show off his magic skills to open the eyes of the Xia Emperor, and use the words he heard from the conversation between his senior brother and the Xia Guoshi Zhang Jiao to show his ability in front of the Xia Emperor. The ability to reach heaven and earth.

Let him treat him as a distinguished guest, and he won't have to practice hard with his senior brother in Fuyun Mountain.

I don't know what went wrong. It was a tried-and-tested routine, but I didn't expect that the Xia Emperor did not follow common sense and directly asked the generals to kill him.

Fortunately, I had mastered my ability to escape, so I didn't fall into the opponent's hands.

"Hurry up, hurry up, go back to Fuyun Mountain first, this Emperor of Xia Kingdom is really too much for the mother-in-law..."

Rubbing his arms, Lu Zhiyuan stuck his head out from the corner and looked around, then ran out quickly. He was so conspicuous that he would be recognized when he ran to the street. When he passed through an alley, there was suddenly a mess. Jieduo's footsteps came over, and he quickly leaned against the shadow of the wall, his lips moving and thinking something.

A group of patrolling government officials didn't seem to see him, and passed by about ten steps away.

As soon as the people left, he looked up at the top of the courtyard wall. Above the attic in the courtyard, there was a bamboo pole extending out from the second floor, which was covered with colorful clothes hanging to dry.

Lu Zhiyuan pinched his fingers, and the bamboo pole broke with a snap. Several pieces of clothes on it fell to the wall. He jumped slightly, picked up one piece and put it on.

At this moment, a rough female voice sounded urgently.

"It's so heartless, but I finally caught you!"

Through the curtains on the attic, a stout woman leaned out half of her body, pointed at the old man wearing a colorful robe outside the courtyard wall, and shouted at the top of her voice, shaking the world.

"...They steal the clothes of a woman like me every day and destroy my reputation. I will not live anymore!"

"Come on, catch the clothes thief, don't let him escape!"

The stout woman screamed out, and the team of government servants who had just left turned around and looked back. They happened to see Lu Zhiyuan putting on his colorful robe and waving to the woman upstairs to quibble.

Then he saw a group of government officials carrying water and fire sticks. The person in front was holding a moon cloth with bright red blood stains on it and rushed towards him.

"Can you all find this thing?!"

Lu Zhiyuan stared at the mooncloth in the other person's hand, and couldn't help complaining in his heart. This was used to wrap up the woman's lower body every month when she performed rituals. Even if she could find it, the other party would be too embarrassed to take it out.

However, this thing is more effective than black dog blood. After all, filthy things can best destroy the dharma.

The moment the thought flashed through his mind, Lu Zhiyuan spread his legs, turned around and ran. As he ran, he raised his hand and waved. The debris piled up at the foot of the wall flew towards the rushing group of government officials, beating them head-on. Squat on the ground, or swing a stick to open the debris.

"We found someone...the demon is here!"

"Call me quickly!"

A police officer following the government officer drew his bow and shot an arrow into the sky. Lu Zhiyuan looked back and hurriedly took out his pants twice, pulled out a talisman and hurriedly put it on his thigh, and his speed suddenly increased.

"Demon way!!"

In the house opposite him, several figures came closer and closer, rising and falling in the sky, stepping on the tiles and rushing towards them.

"According to His Majesty's decree, the Embroidery Master is here to get you!"

Several third- and fourth-level embroidery department masters descended from the roof and stopped at the entrance of the alley. They waved their weapons and rushed over.

The old man's face changed, his sleeves turned over, and he hit a brick wall next to him. His figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of the people chasing him from both sides. As soon as the old man entered the room, the people inside were eating with bowls in their hands. He saw from the wall Someone suddenly came out of the room and was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Haven't waited for them to react.

Lu Zhiyuan pressed his hands on the wall, and with a bang, the wall broke, dragging the eaves and smashing directly at the Embroidery Department and the Yamen outside. The masters of the Embroidery Department waved their weapons, directly smashing the wall they hit inch by inch.

One of them kicked off the ground and rushed to the side of the Yamen, grabbed the moon cloth from his hand, raised his hand and threw it like a hidden weapon.

The old man reacted quickly. After pushing the wall, he turned around and ran again. The flying moon cloth made a 'snap' sound and landed on the forehead of the man in the family. Dark red blood slowly flowed down the bridge of his nose and forehead.

As soon as the commotion broke out, all kinds of loud arrows flew into the air, and people from the Xiliang Army and the Embroidery Department from all directions were besieging and blocking this direction.

Lu Zhiyuan ran back and forth for his life. He did not expect that the strange skills he possessed could not scare these soldiers at all. Instead, they became more ferocious, screaming and killing him.

On the street, he overturned the stalls along the road, causing pots and pans to fly and soup to overflow. Bystanders ran for cover while the vendors stumbled around in circles holding clay pots.

In a panic, the old man went into the alley again. There was only a child in front of him, and there were piles of firewood and straw. He went straight in without thinking, and did not forget to make a gesture towards the ignorant child. Shhh' action.

"There are bad guys chasing me, don't tell me that I am here."

The ignorant child nodded blankly. At the same time, a burst of footsteps chased towards this direction, and a voice shouted: "We have entered this alley."

"There are brothers blocking us in front, so we can't run away!"

"Huh, what about people?"

"There's a kid in front!"

The people running in the alley searching were Xiliang soldiers, who had a reputation for bravery and ferocity. When the child saw the Xiliang soldiers, his face turned pale with fear.

"Child, you can see an old man!"

The Xiliang soldier who asked the question knew a few words of Qi dialect. In fact, it is not difficult to learn it. Although the accents of the six countries in the world are different and the writing is also slightly different, in the final analysis they are all similar. There are also many businessmen traveling back and forth to do business in various states. How many I have heard some of them and understand their meaning.

Just like people of later generations, even if they have never been to Japan, they will know what "一ku" and "Yamidie" mean.

In the haystack at this time, when Lu Zhiyuan heard these words, his face was quite nervous, but he was also slightly relieved in his heart. He was glad that he had just told the child.

Outside the haystack, the child saw a group of fierce Xiliang soldiers. He raised his arms without hesitation and pointed to the haystack next to him.

He said timidly: "Inside!"

Lu Zhiyuan's expression was stunned: "..." As a soldier who was killed on the battlefield, he would not lift up the haystack himself, pull the child away, lift up the repeating crossbow hanging on his waist, and shoot a fierce shot at the haystack. shoot.

Anyway, His Majesty’s order is ‘kill’.

Dozens of crossbow arrows filled the haystacks and firewood piles in an instant, but there was no movement from inside. One of the Xiliang soldiers broke the gun and blew the sparks.

"Just order it!"

"good idea!"

The leader nodded, and the soldier immediately threw the fire sticks he was blowing into the haystack. The next moment, the haystack exploded with a bang, and firewood came raining down.

A soldier held the child in his arms and turned his back to the firewood. At the same time, Lu Zhiyuan rushed into the air and ran wildly on the wall, but his running posture was a bit awkward.

The commander of the Xiliang Army, who was protecting his face, put down his hands and shouted: "Keep chasing that old guy and he'll get hit in the butt. He can't run far!"

"These barbarians!!"

When Lu Zhiyuan heard this, he almost fell off the wall. After running for a while, he lowered the courtyard wall and rushed to the alley on the other side. When he was approaching the entrance of the alley, a fat old man wearing iron armor suddenly appeared. , raised his arms, and swept over with a serrated knife.

The masonry cracked and splashed, and the knife edge hit the corner of the alley. Lu Zhiyuan buried his head to avoid the knife. In his shaking vision, he saw the fierce expression on the other side, and his heart skipped a beat.

The other party was the general who was angry with him in the hall before.

Good guy, the Emperor of Xia Kingdom has even released the generals to chase him, so he must get out of the city quickly. He is not as capable as his senior brother, and he is not as powerful as the national master Zhang Jiao. If he continues to delay, he will definitely be blamed here. .

After dodging the knife, Lu Zhiyuan flew forward and rolled to the ground. He was not as agile as a hundred-year-old man. However, Dong Zhuo, who had been struck by the knife, had his right hand free and directly grabbed the old man who rolled past his feet.

"Come here, old man!"

Hiss!

What he caught in his hands were torn clothes. In the fierce eyes, the old Taoist priest named Lu Zhiyuan had his hair messed up and his back was exposed. He was wearing colorful robes and running in embarrassment on the street.

"Dogs... run so damn fast!"

Dong Zhuo laughed and threw the shredded cloth in his hand to the ground, then raised his hand to stop his subordinates who wanted to chase him: "You don't need to chase me, you can't run away!"

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest who had run out of the street was already panting. Before he could take a breath, on the street on the right, a couple in silver armor and white robes led the cavalry to station there. When they saw the old man's In an instant, he led the five hundred white-horse Yi Cong and galloped wildly, and their iron hooves suddenly exploded on the street.

The couple drank together.

"Demon Dao, Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!"

"Ma Yunlu is here!"

"Fuck..." Lu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. He held the arrow stuck in his butt and continued to run forward. The large amount of blood had stained half of his pants red.

After changing the direction, there were fewer and fewer people and pedestrians on the street. Houses on both sides closed their doors and windows tightly when they saw the old Taoist priest approaching, for fear of causing trouble to themselves.

"The Demonic Way is here, and the Youyan Army spreads its wings here!"

At the cross-shaped intersection, from the direction of the market in the east, a Youyan Army general named Zhang Yi led his infantry to outflank him. Without any extra words, the soldiers ran and picked up their repeating crossbows and fired straight at the old Taoist priest.

The densely packed arrows were swept away by Lu Zhiyuan with a wave of his sleeves, and more arrows flew towards him. He hurriedly ran out, and behind him was the sound of a barrage of banging arrows piercing the door panels and eaves pillars.

"What the hell are these armies? They don't even feel afraid of strange magic!"

Lu Zhiyuan took a few long steps, missed the arrow for a moment, jumped up, and rushed to the eaves across the street. When he heard a horse neighing, there were also veterans leading troops to surround him in the alley. He stepped on the saddle, jumped into the air, and held a gun in his hand. The water-milled iron whip was struck angrily at the old Taoist.

Suddenly with a scream, Lu Zhiyuan rolled down the roof, covering his left knee, and screamed. While rolling, he raised his hand and swept away all the surrounding tiles, and rushed towards Su Dingfang. However, with the rolling movement, , rolled to the other side of the roof and fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, holding on to the wall and limping towards the direction of the sun.

It's not far from the city wall anymore. If you persist a little longer, you can resist the foot of the city wall. Once you grit your teeth and use magic to pass through the city wall, you can escape and ascend to heaven when you get outside.

Just after exiting the alley and passing half a street, the towering city wall in the distance was already close at hand.

On the third floor of the attic, more than [-] feet away from him, Li Jing took a sip of wine and asked, "Isn't it a bit cruel to form a formation to deal with an old man?"

"It's just a demon. I've been on the mountain for a long time and don't know how to talk properly." Lu Bu put down his wine glass, grabbed the bow leaning against the guardrail and stood up.

Li Jing also put down his drink: "Then be more cruel."

After saying this, Lu Bu raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and looked at the old man on the street in the distance who was rushing towards the city wall. His eyes seemed to pull the other person's figure in front of him in an instant.

Then, as soon as his thumb was loosened, the bowstring made a trembling sound.

——Shoot the halberd at the gate!
  The arrow whipped up the wind and whizzed, turning into an afterimage that swished across the sunlight and headed straight for the lonely figure in the distant street.

Lu Zhiyuan almost instantly noticed the sound of the sound piercing the air. The moment he lowered his head, an arrow flew over his head. However, the next second, the wind chimes on the attic next to him jingled, and another feathered arrow struck. He hit the wind chime under the eaves and shot it directly on his butt.

It penetrated directly and formed a cross shape with the arrow that was originally inserted into his butt.

"You...mother!! Can't you cum from another butt!"

Lu Zhiyuan screamed in pain, completely losing the image of the immortal Taoist he had been when he first arrived. He was highly respected in the Liang Kingdom and was a guest in the houses of dignitaries.

Everyone was polite to him wherever he went, and he lived a more leisurely life than his senior brother. But after getting to know Zhang Jiao, he suddenly felt that being in a person with power in the world, as majestic as the other person, that feeling might be more interesting than enjoying the world of mortals. .

Everything had been planned, what to say and what to do, as long as it aroused the interest of the Xia Emperor, who was at the height of his power, his status in the future would be much higher than that of Zhang Jiao.

But what I didn't expect was that even though it was done as planned, it would have a completely different effect.

Isn't it time for the courtesy corporal to ask the real person for the solution? Damn, he was completely treated like an enemy.

He was still thinking about it. On the side of Zhuri Gate, Xiang Yu, who was coming with his cavalry, turned over and dismounted. The city-breaking halberd in his hand was inserted into the ground. He probably thought that the weapon would not be dirty.

He strode towards the half wall of the city tower that had been shattered by the thunder. He grabbed it with one hand and lifted up the half wall that weighed hundreds of kilograms.

Then, he threw it out with a bang.

……

Lu Zhiyuan, who was muttering and cursing in his heart, heard the sound, then raised his face, and half of the wall quickly enlarged in his field of vision.

I only had time to curse: "That's his mother..."

With a bang, the whole person was pressed against the wall, flew backwards with the wall, and hit the courtyard wall of a family. With a loud bang, he was buried under a pile of broken bricks.

(End of this chapter)