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Chapter 277 Zhao Zheng: Escape? They can't escape... (Please subscribe!)

a few minutes ago,

Renjia Town,
Outside town.

Dense black shadows came galloping from the official road with the sound of horse hooves, very fast, but the team was scattered and not in a circle.

More than 40 people in black clothes and robes were galloping on horseback. They were approaching fiercely. They could see a cat under a big tree more than 50 meters away. Awei, who was holding the night vision binoculars given by Zhao Zheng, shouted at the top of his lungs. .

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot everyone!"

After the order was given, the security team members who had been ambushing in the trees, haystacks and bushes on both sides of the official road pulled the bolts and triggers of their guns one after another.

Will you accidentally injure a good person and laugh to death? Which good person would be riding on horseback in black clothes and a knife in the middle of the night?
This is a real horse thief,

As for being wrong,

Then they didn't care, they were listening to Ah Wei's orders anyway, and Ah Wei scolded... indicating that he was listening to Zhao Zheng's orders.

boom! boom! boom!
After receiving the offering, soaked with cinnabar ink, and contaminated with the power to ward off evil spirits, the bullets kept pouring out from the muzzle, and the gunfire suddenly appeared,
The gunshots were intensive, ear-piercing and jarring. Dozens of security team members suddenly launched into a hundred-man force. It was a pity that the security team had a stroke master per capita. Unfortunately, they only looked powerful.

Not many horse thieves were shot, but the horses under the horse thieves were shot one after another, neighing,

Some horses suddenly raise their front hooves, neigh and abandon their masters after being shot, instantly changing from domestic to wild. Some horses are fine even if they raise slowly, and they may have a chance to become wild in their next life.

For a moment, as the horse thief was overturned by the frightened horse and fell to the ground, the already uneven team of horse thieves was instantly in chaos.
Screams, curses, the painful neighing of horses and the sound of gunshots resounded through the official road. Even a few unlucky horse thieves died before they could cast their copper-skinned and iron-bone spells, killing themselves and their horses. Under your hooves,
The horse thieves thought that the people who attacked were despicable, so they actually thought of a trick: not to hit the good people, but to hit their horses instead.

Some horse thieves even looked at the bullets that had broken their copper-clad iron bones with ugly expressions, and kept saying that the bullets were weird.

nonsense,

You still need to say,

It was as if we hadn't been shot. Most of the horse thieves were either looking for cover or trying to get up from their own feet.
The leader of the horse thieves, Po Wang, wanted to get angry and use the withered blood spirit tail to let those who were cold-blooded have a taste of her power.

However, after almost tasting the saltiness of the bullets stained with cinnabar ink, she gave up and went straight to the big tree to wait for an opportunity.

"Quick, aim at their horses and hit them!"

Although the development of the situation was a bit unexpected, Ah Wei didn't care that much. He just spoke excitedly, and the security team members who were ambushing around him were ordered not to target the horse thieves.
Turning to aim at the horse thieves' horses, for a while, the intensive gunfire continued bang bang bang again. This time they were no longer stroke masters.

They are little masters in tracing. After all, where are the shapes of the horses? Soon, those horses disappeared in a flash.
Either they ran away, or their lives were lost, or they were killed by horse thieves who took action with hatred. Anyway, the result was that they were lost.

But faster, with the sound of clanging, the expressions of Ah Wei and others changed. Looking at the horse thieves who seemed to have steel skin and iron bones to resist the bullets, they immediately gritted their teeth and roared.

"Everyone has orders - run!"

"???"×34
Listening to the cruelest voice saying cowardly words,
The scene was silent for a moment. The horse thieves, who were carrying bullets with their strong copper skin and iron bones, stared blankly at those who disappeared in a hurry, and those who ran and threw away their clothes and guns, which made the security team members stunned. ,
They all subconsciously turned back to look at their senior brother Wang Po. They had no other intention, they just wanted to chase her.
If I chase, it seems I can’t catch up.
If you don’t pursue it,

Weird!
After losing several fellow disciples, Wang Po, who was so angry that her eyes were bloodshot, looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The black cloak behind her was raised without wind, and the tail of the same style as Wang Ying jumped out of the air.

tear-

A horse that neither ran nor trampled on anyone was instantly divided into five pieces by more than a dozen withered blood spirit tails. A horse thief opened his mouth.
In the end, he chose to shut up and bow his head. It didn't mean anything to him, but the horse seemed to be his.
Oh.
It's his horse.

boom! boom! boom!
A violent explosion and fire suddenly came from the direction of Zhennan, and the faces of many horse thieves changed.
That location...

Factory workshop! ! !

Uncle Wang Ying...

"Walk……"

Looking at the gazes of many horse thieves, Wang Po looked ugly and shouted, then she got on a horse that was not running and turned around to leave.

As for the chase, it was a far-fetched chase. Didn’t you see that their uncles seemed to be in trouble? The remaining horse thieves quickly grabbed their horses and followed them.
The horse thieves who didn't grab the horse trotted to catch up, cursing, and the few unlucky horse thieves looked at their unlucky fellows on the ground.

Looking at each other, they reluctantly picked up their fellow juniors and left, not noticing at all that several black-painted paper cranes fell from the trees not far away.

In the town,
Ren Mansion,

living room.

"Looking so similar, the vixen I killed in the wild forest couldn't be the pet of this female horse thief, right?"

Zhao Zheng, who had just sent Ren back to Ren's Mansion, recalled the appearance of the leader of the horse thieves, the female horse thief Wang Po, from the perspective of several paper cranes, and the appearance of the vixen he met when he accompanied Taoist Priest Four Eyes to drive away corpses.
Well, don’t tell me, it’s quite possible.

Normally, the similarity is at most 80%, just like the Jiu Shu brothers, but the similarity between Wang Po and the vixen is at least 99%.

Forget it, they will reunite with their master and pet later, Zhao Dashan Renzheng thought, turning to look at Ren Tingting who was still holding Ren Fa and crying.

"Stop crying, if you cry again I will knock you out!"

"Wow……"

"Stop crying, I'm fine."

Ren Fa smiled and comforted Ren Tingting, who was crying even harder. He turned around and glared at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng pursed his lips.

Look outside the living room door.

"What's going on? There are really horse thieves..."

Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper who never kept his mouth shut, knew that Ren Fa had been kidnapped by horse thieves, Uncle Jiu and Aunt Zhi, and that Mao Shanming had arrived late.
Zhao Zheng started to explain. As he spoke, he looked at the people with thoughtful eyes and continued: "The group of horse thieves that Awei and the others dealt with are nothing to worry about. I had already learned that the village in Huangjia Town had encountered horse thieves, so I went to the security team After setting up the statue and getting some evil-proof bullets, the only thing I'm worried about is the horse thief that I didn't kill with the bomb..."

Zhao Zheng didn't know exactly how strong Wang Ying was because he had never fought before, but Wang Ying's skin was so rough and thick that he felt like he was seeing himself.

This was also the reason why he didn't take advantage of his illness to... ahem, not chase Wang Ying. In addition, the plot of Mr. Ling Huan had changed too much, and he was afraid that he would overturn after chasing him.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is thinking about the balance between righteousness and demonic energy. Why has the difficulty increased so much this time?
And why would the other party cause trouble for him? The souls of the horse thieves killed in Jiuquan Town have obviously been exorcised by Zhao Zheng.

It stands to reason,
It shouldn’t be!

"All those bombs didn't kill anyone!"

Qiu Sheng gasped. The explosion outside the town made his ears ring. Such a powerful force did not kill the opponent.

"He's still running into the mountains alive and kicking!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, Uncle Jiu and Gu Gu frowned, Mao Shanming looked at Ren Fa doubtfully, and then looked at the house: "Why is he the only one? Didn't you say you also rescued five people from the construction team?"

"Huh?"×1+2
Uncle Jiu and the other three also looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng curled his lips and said, "Save it. If we count the time, they should run into the town."

“…”×4+1+…

"Why, you still want me to bring them over to calm their frightened hearts? They are fine and not injured."

"Okay, as long as everything is fine."

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, paused and continued: "Come on, Azheng, come here, I want to tell you something."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he walked towards the door of the living room. Zhao Zheng silently decided not to go. He would laugh to death. If he did, he would be beaten. He didn't...

Outside the living room,
"Hey, this is not a great day for me to celebrate your birthday, Master..." Zhao Zheng said, looking at Uncle Jiu's eyes,
Shut up,

Take the initiative to send your head.

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked at the xing who was holding his head with his hand expressionlessly. He raised his right hand and hesitated to lower it.
Subsequently,

Turn around and leave.

"Hey, Master, why are you going?"

Zhao Zheng pressed his head and chased after him. Uncle Jiu turned around and glared at Zhao Zheng angrily: "Go back and continue drinking."

"Do not believe!"

"..."

Therefore,
I originally...

Forget it, quit, I won’t drink anymore.
I won’t even drink it until I die!
Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, then turned around and continued to walk towards the door, saying he was angry, he was angry,

But let's just say he was moved, he was moved too, especially because Zhao Zheng did this because he didn't want to ruin the atmosphere of his birthday.

I feel quite complicated...

……

outside town,

The official road was littered with horse corpses.

"It seems it is really related to the previous group of horse thieves."

After inspecting the factory and workshop in Zhennan, Uncle Jiu, who came to the official road in Zhenbei, squatted down and picked up the bullet with black blood on the ground and frowned, Mao Shanming said in confusion.

"What's wrong with this blood?"

"Of course something is wrong. Normal people's blood is red, but this blood is black. Except for those warlocks who practice heretical methods to make themselves neither human nor ghosts, who's blood is like this!" Gu Gu said from the side.

Not necessarily, I just know that some blood is still green, Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, thinking about some games in later generations.

"That's it..."×2
Mao Shanming and Qiu Sheng nodded with understanding. Zhao Zheng curiously kicked the dismembered broken horse on the ground and said, "Master, what kind of magic is the one with the tail behind him?"

"It should be the Withered Blood Spirit Tail of the Nine Spirits Sect. It is said that this spell is different from most spells in the monastic world..."

After hearing what Zhao Zheng said about the tail sprouting from Wang Ying's back, Uncle Jiu slowly explained that the specific difference was that the withered blood spirit tail relied on the tails of transplanted animals to cultivate.
Hearing Zhao Zheng's eyes show his thoughts, he continued to listen to Uncle Jiu's introduction to the Nine Spirit Sect's withered blood spirit tail. Then, he probably understood,
The Withered Blood Spirit Tail is a special method of cultivating magical weapons. Different from traditional magic weapons, the Withered Blood Spirit Tail is implanted.
The requirements of cultivation are very difficult, and the process is very evil and cruel, but the power of success is very great. This is the characteristic of heresy. As soon as the evil method is practiced,

It’s extremely powerful!

"But you let them run away this time, and they escaped without any injuries. I'm afraid they will attack the surrounding towns..."

Uncle Jiu frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng. The heretics were different from the orthodox practitioners. Most of the things they needed were... cruel.
For example, what the Jiuling Sect requires most for cultivation is human blood and essence. This is why the disciples of the Jiuling Sect are so free.

"I won't do this. Don't worry, I've been prepared!"

Zhao Zheng moved his left thumb, and Dayang bounced into his hand. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, they won't run away!"

The words fell, far away,

In the direction of Huangjia Town,
Because it was night, a clearly audible explosion sounded, and at the same time, visible fires lit up.

"Marshal Long's artillery? Are the horse thieves and Marshal Long from Huangjia Town fighting?" Qiu Sheng's eyes widened as he listened to the noise.

Zhao Zheng shook his head: "Not only that, in addition to Marshal Long, I also asked Uncle Yimei and Daochang Huang for help. By the way, Uncle Yimei said that he didn't forget your birthday, Master. He just took over the business yesterday and didn't have time to come over. Already..."

"Wait a minute, how did you know that the horse thieves would go to Huangjia Town?" Mao Shanming looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion, and Zhao Zheng flicked his finger.
Golden light interweaves to form a nearby map!
"I didn't know that he would go to Huangjia Town, but I could figure out that there was a bloody disaster in that village, so I informed him in advance. Let's put it this way, now they... have no choice but to come back, because the front... …”

……

Under the Ren family town,

In front of a village near Huangjia Town.

The soldiers raised their guns, and some filled the cannons with shells. Huang Tao Zhang, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked out of the cannon alone with a sword and looked at the horse thief in front of him with an expressionless expression.

"This road doesn't work!"

"Fuck, I met a fortune teller..."

Huang Dao was more than twenty meters away, riding on horseback and changing his clothes. Wang Ying, whose injuries were mostly healed, cursed in his heart and immediately understood that he was being targeted.

"It's that boy..."

Wang Ying had murderous intent flowing in his eyes, but after seeing a few special cannonballs being stuffed into the barrel by soldiers, he frowned, turned to Wang Po and others and shouted.

"go!"

"Yes……"

The horse thieves withdrew instantly. Huang Daochang breathed a sigh of relief and patted his heart. Marshal Long behind him pushed aside the wall of people in front of him and said.

"Hey, Huang, why don't you come up?"

"Why don't you fire!"

"..."×2
The two of them curled their lips in silence, and Dashuai Long looked at Huang Daochang strangely: "Where are your two nephews? Why are you alone!"

"died!"

"Ah, so fast. When I was drinking with Marshal Cao at Boss Zhu's teahouse yesterday, weren't they both still in good company?"

"..."

"Isn't there a plague?"

Dashuai Long covered his nose with his collar with a look of disgust on his face. Huang Daozhang left with a dark face. Seeing Dashuai Long, he wanted to get angry.
However, as the adjutant explained, Marshal Long clicked his tongue and said pitifully. Thinking about it, he looked at Huang Daochang, who was walking towards Huangjiazhen.

"Hey, Taoist Huang, do you want me to go back and help you kill those two unfilial bastards? Do you want me to?"

Unfortunately, Daochang Huang didn't speak. Dashuai Long spit out his anger and said, "I don't know the heart of a good person. Hey, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. Who in Huangjia Town doesn't know that Daozhang Huang almost died because of his two nephews? If you ask me, it means that Daozhang Huang has a good temper. I would have expelled them both from the school."

The adjutant was filled with righteous indignation and said that people are always accustomed to bringing the perspective of the victim, especially when the victim is a good person.

The zodiac corresponds very well!
"Almost died? What exactly happened? Tell me." Marshal Long became interested, and the adjutant continued.

"I heard it seems that when Huang Daochang went to catch zombies, the fat man didn't go because of Boss Zhu's daughter, his fiancée Azhu. This is not the key. The key is that the guy from Huang Daochang is in them..."

"White-eyed wolf...but...yes, I remember you haven't gotten married yet, right?" Marshal Long said with a smile, stroking his beard.

"Commander, do you want to take a concubine?"

The adjutant whispered, as if he understood, and Dashuai Long said with a dark face: "Take care of yourself, I will take you to propose marriage tomorrow!"

"Huh? Who is it?"

"Boss Zhu's daughter!"

Dashuai Long smiled. Huang Daochang had helped him a few times and he was a nice person. He couldn't just see Huang Daochang being bullied and leave him alone.

…………

Midnight,

Direction to Jiuquan Town,

In front of a village.

"This road doesn't work!"

"..."

Damn, this guy’s calculations are so good? !
Wang Ying, who was riding on horseback, looked at the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him with an ugly face, and the security team behind him who was pointing his gun at them.

"go!"

Wang Ying took Wang Po and others away, but this time they did not think about finding a village to kill, but went straight to the mountains.

As for turning around and changing villages, Wang Ying felt that he would still be stopped in advance, just like he was stopped now.

Looking at the horse thieves heading towards the mountain, the Taoist priest frowned slightly, feeling that something in the mountain would suffer.

Captain Hao on the side swallowed his saliva.

"Taoist Priest, have they left?"

"Don't worry, they're gone. It's okay. Azheng has already figured it out. They won't come to our town in a short time, but you still have to be careful!"

Taoist priest Yimei ordered, watching Captain Hao nod his head repeatedly, and reminded: "By the way, don't forget to continue infecting the bullets with cinnabar ink, and the incense of the statue I placed in your security team must not be cut off..."

"understand!"

"Ok!"

Taoist priest Yimei hummed. This was what Zhao Zheng had informed him a long time ago, saying that Huangjiazhen encountered horse thieves and asked him to prepare. Unexpectedly, he would use it today.

"Then should we go?"

"Well, let's go."

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he looked at Ah Xing who was dozing next to him with a dark face, and kicked Ah Xing angrily.

"The horse thieves are all coming!"

"Ah, where is it! Where is it!"

Ah Xing woke up and looked around, looking at Ah Xing's dark circles with a dark look on his face, or the loss of kidney essence.

"Starting from tomorrow... no, starting from now, you don't want to go home. You just stay in the hall."

"Yeah……"

"..."

Therefore,
This kid...

The Taoist priest frowned and looked at the cheerful Ah Xing with disgust: "Let's go back." As he said this, he looked at Captain Hao.

"Have a good patrol these past few nights. Well, when you get back to town later, you can send someone to my hall to get the talisman..."

"Good good..."

"Ok!"

The Taoist priest with a brow hummed, looked at the mountain where the horse thieves went, and frowned slightly: "They shouldn't have escaped over the mountain, right?"

Thinking about it, Taoist Priest Yimei shook his head again. He felt that Zhao Zheng's temperament would not allow these horse thieves to leave like this.

"But this kid's calculations are getting better and better. He can actually know where these horse thieves will appear several hours in advance..." Taoist priest Yimei sighed in his heart,
After sighing, he looked at Ah Xing who was walking unsteadily next to him, raised his leg and kicked him again with disgust in his eyes.

"Huh? What happened to me?"

Ah Xing looked left and right, looking at Taoist priest Yimei blankly. Taoist priest Yimei snorted and said, "You're not doing anything wrong..."

"..."

understood,

You see I feel uncomfortable, right...

…………

on the mountain road,
"Leave? You want me to escape?"

Wang Ying turned around and looked at the nephew who spoke with a smile. Bang, the nephew who spoke was beaten several meters away and screamed in agony.

Wang Po's expression changed slightly, but she did not speak. Wang Ying put away the withered blood spirit tail and looked at the group of nephews with a cold expression.

"Take a rest overnight and start tomorrow night!"

"Yes, uncle..."

"Humph!"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wang Ying snorted coldly, but his tone was softer.

"It's not impossible to escape. Even if we escape like this, where will we show our faces in the future?" As he said this, he looked at everyone's reactions.

"Don't you want to avenge your dead brothers and sisters..." After saying that, Wang Ying took the initiative to shut up.
Wow, I almost forgot the characteristics of his sect!
Wang Ying looked at his nephews who had no reaction and said with a smile: "Don't forget that the blood you have collected is not enough for the sacrifice. Instead of running away, you might as well think of a way for me to see if you can kill the person just now." Those Taoist priests who stopped us have their blood..."

Wang Ying did not continue talking, but glanced at his nephews, who had different expressions but were more or less excited, and continued to ride up the mountain road.

"It's time to heal your wounds..."

(End of this chapter)