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Chapter 115 Giving away the head [asking for monthly votes]

"Since you think so, let Xue Min and Xue Ying go there. If the Ji family refuses to open the city gate and let our army go in, when they let them out, they will take the opportunity to control the city gate and prevent them from letting in. They'll just close it when they have the chance." Ma Tong didn't look back, just nodded and said.

After Ma Tong finished speaking, two iron-blooded guards came immediately.

These two people were Xue Min and Xue Ying, both eighth-grade great martial arts masters.

The old man in gray took out a list from his arms and handed it to one of them.

The two took the list, saluted Ma Tong, and then drove their horses straight to the east city gate.

Ji Yuanzhen and Liang Jingtang stood side by side on the city tower, looking at Xue Min and Xue Ying riding side by side towards the city gate, with a sarcastic smile on their lips.

"Hey, it seems that we are ready to persuade you to surrender!" Liang Jingtang said.

"They seem to be two eighth-grade great martial arts masters. Tsk tsk, it seems they really know our details. If these two eighth-grade great martial arts masters suddenly attack, I'm afraid the city gate won't be able to be closed once it's opened." Ji Yuanzhen squinted. Squeezing his eyes, his eyes fell on the two people who had arrived at the city.

"In that case, let's follow their wishes, open the city gate, and invite the two of them in. These two eighth-level martial arts masters, this appetizer is interesting enough." Liang Jingtang said.

"I have exactly what I mean." Ji Yuanzhen said, stroking his goatee.

Xia Daoming, who was standing behind Yu Chixiao and others like an ordinary disciple, couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw that the old man and the master were pretending to be superior to each other, acting like a wise man.

"Then I'll go down there in person. With the hidden form secret technique taught by my Tenglong Martial Arts School, they will never be able to see my master's cultivation," Liang Jingtang said.

"Then there's Pavilion Master Laoliang!" Ji Yuanzhen said with a cupped hand.

"You're welcome, old man!" Liang Jingtang returned the greeting and Shi Shiran went down from the tower.

The dull creaking sound of the wooden and stone parts rubbing against each other as the heavy city gate slowly moved sounded in the silent night.

The city gate was slowly opened.

Xue Min and Xue Ying rode tall horses and walked into the city gate arrogantly.

The dull creaking sound sounded again.

Then there was a loud "boom".

The city gate is closed again.

Xue Min and Xue Ying looked back at the closed city gate, with a disdainful sneer on their lips.

outside the city.

When Ma Tong and others saw the city gates being closed again, a disdainful sneer appeared on their lips.

"They're in! We're ready!" A cruel smile appeared on Ma Tong's handsome face.

Ma Tong's voice fell, and the Iron Blood Guard beside him waved his command flag, and the army slowly advanced towards the city.

"My city lord is on the tower now. Please follow me up." Liang Jingtang said to the two iron-blooded guards.

"Hmph, the city lord is so arrogant. Our Guangwei army is approaching the border. Not only does it not open the door to welcome us, but now it actually sits on the top of the city tower and does not come to greet us personally! Do you want to be massacred?" Blood Eagle sneered, looking disdainfully. Liang Jingtang and the soldiers guarding the city gate glanced at each other.

If the immortal master hadn't wanted to have more resentment, with the strength of these people, he could kill them right now and open the city gate directly.

"Haha, how could it be? Then I will send someone now to ask the city lord to come down to greet the two envoys." Liang Jingtang raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of anger, and then "forcibly" suppressed it, and cupped his hands towards the two iron-blooded guards. Then he gestured to a soldier guarding the city.

The soldier immediately ran to the tower.

When Xue Ying and Xue Min saw this, the corners of their mouths curled up into an increasingly contemptuous sneer.

Sitting on a tall horse, holding his head high, he looked at the spacious street connected to the city gate.

The street was dark and eerily quiet.

Xue Ying and Xue Min frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts.

Even if the Lord of Licheng City has made up his mind to surrender, it is impossible for the people to be so quiet now when the army is approaching. There will definitely be chaos everywhere and panic will spread throughout the city!
But if there is something wrong, there is some conspiracy, then it shouldn't be the case.

Lichengda is a bit bigger, but it is remote and lacks resources. It has not been favored by the strong for a long time. It has just experienced a big fight. Most of the masters were killed and injured. They destroyed their martial arts. What can they do in front of their army? Trick?
When Xue Ying and Xue Min were secretly feeling funny about their uneasiness and suspicion, an old man in white clothes and white hair came down from the tower.

"He is still an old eighth-grade martial artist!" Xue Ying and Xue Min looked at each other, and both saw the mocking contempt in each other's eyes.

"I heard that you two must come down in person?" Ji Yuanzhen said, standing with his hands behind his hands.

"Are you City Lord Ji?" Seeing that Ji Yuanzhen was about to die, Xue Ying was still pretending to be City Lord. He couldn't help being amused and asked jokingly.

"Yes, it's me. You bunch of rebellious officials and traitors, why don't you stay in Lingzhou and come to Licheng at night?" Ji Yuanzhen scolded with his hands behind his hands.

Uh!
Xue Ying and Xue Min looked stunned.

Is this old guy out of his mind?
"Bold, old man, you actually dare to utter such arrogant words. Do you, Li Cheng, want to be slaughtered?" Blood Eagle shouted quickly, terrifying energy and blood surged in his body, exuding an intimidating and ferocious aura.

"It's you who want to be slaughtered!" Ji Yuanzhen's face suddenly darkened, he pressed the handle of the knife and drew the knife out like lightning.

A dazzling white sword flashed across the night sky, and a white tiger was faintly visible in the halo, exuding a soul-stirring killing intent.

"Grandmaster!" Xue Ying's face turned pale as he was about to draw his sword and come out.

The sword light has already drawn.

A huge head rose into the sky together with blood.

His head was flying in the air, with an expression of disbelief and horror on his face.

Almost at the same time, under the night, a strong wind rose, and a dragon claw came out, directly grabbed the frightened Xue Min's head, and twisted it violently.

His neck was twisted into a knot, and then his entire head was torn off. At such a close distance, the grandmaster faced the careless and contemptuous eighth-grade martial artist and was sure to kill him with one strike.

"happy!"

Ji Yuanzhen and Liang Jingtang looked at each other and smiled.

The soldiers guarding the city gate were shocked at first, and then their blood boiled. They looked at the two men with eyes filled with enthusiasm and awe.

The two of them enjoyed this look very much.

Just when the two were feeling refreshed, they saw a figure slipping down from the tower, then squatting down and touching the two iron-blooded guards skillfully.

The expressions on the two people's faces suddenly froze when they looked at the familiar figure and the skillful movements.

"Damn it, what a poor guy!"

"He's another poor guy, but he's also an eighth-grade martial artist. Making a list is useless!"

Xia Daoming stood up very disappointed and shook off the list paper in his hand.

"Daoming, just leave this kind of thing to your subordinates from now on." Liang Jingtang felt a little embarrassed about his face.

After all, he is now a majestic martial arts master and the master of Tenglong Mansion!

It was very embarrassing for the apprentice to do this.

"Master, you don't understand the joy of opening a blind box." Xia Daoming said.

Liang Jingtang looked at Xia Daoming and wanted to cut him like Yu Chixiao and others, but he didn't dare.

He could only turn his head silently, look at Ji Yuanzhen and said: "Old man, let's go upstairs."

"Okay!" Ji Yuanzhen nodded.

I didn’t dare to nag more.

The two of them went up to the tower side by side. Xia Daoming kicked the blood eagle, and then followed the two of them up the tower with the list in hand.

When he arrived at the tower, Xia Daoming lowered his head and looked at the list.

The more he looked at Xia Daoming, the colder his expression became.

The rumors turned out to be true. The Guangwei Army not only wanted a lot of property, but also specified that they would give away twenty-four pregnant women who were pregnant between nine and ten months.

"It seems that nine out of ten Guangwei troops have demons who practice evil arts!" Xia Daoming handed the list in his hand to Ji Yuanzhen.

Ji Yuanzhen looked at it and passed it to Liang Jingtang silently, the look on his face became extremely heavy.

After Liang Jingtang looked at it, his expression became heavy.

"Ma Tong is easy to deal with, but we know nothing about demons. Daoming, are you confident in dealing with him?" Ji Yuanzhen asked.

"According to Ding Chushan, those who can directly participate in secular power struggles are usually only Qi Refining Stage monks below the Foundation Establishment Stage, so as not to get out of hand and cause devastation to all living beings in the world. They are also worried that a little secular power struggle will spread to the world of immortality.

Moreover, those who participate in the local secular power struggle are generally early and middle-stage Qi-refining monks, and there are very few late-stage Qi-refining monks.

Mangzhou has no spiritual energy and spiritual veins, so it is not a place that cultivators take seriously. The struggle to come here will not involve any late-stage Qi refining cultivators. If it was only in the early and middle stages of Qi refining, it should be easy for me to kill.

However, this demon must be practicing some evil spell or refining some powerful poisonous weapon. I have never had the experience to deal with this, so I'd better be careful.

Therefore, this battle still goes according to the original plan. You are in front and I am hiding in the dark. Once I see the situation clearly, I will suddenly rush out and try not to give him the chance to use spells and magic weapons. Xia Daoming thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

Ji Yuanzhen and Liang Jingtang were greatly relieved when they saw Xia Daoming saying that the early and middle stages of killing and refining qi should be easy.

Others don't understand this guy, don't they?
With great certainty, he could squeeze out three or four points.

Otherwise, with his terrifying ability to kill enemies six feet away with one punch, why would he hide behind them and pretend to be a villain?

They didn't know yet that Xia Daoming had concealed his strength last time. He could hit an enemy ten feet away with one punch. They also didn't know that now this guy was actually a tenth-level master and could hit an enemy twelve feet away with one punch. .

Otherwise, they probably wouldn't bother asking the question just now.

"Daoming is indeed far-sighted. When he first plotted to Licheng, he had already considered and planned for this day, so he kept it secret.

Shouli, you should learn more from Dao Ming. If you can learn 10% or 20% of his skills, I will truly trust you with the Ji family. "Soon, Ji Yuanzhen turned to Ji Shouli behind him and said sincerely.

"Yes, father, I will definitely learn from the young master." Ji Shouli stepped forward and said solemnly.

"You must also learn more from Dao Ming!" Upon seeing this, Liang Jingtang turned around and told Yu Chixiao and others.

"Okay!" Yu Chixiao and others curled their lips in disapproval and answered casually.

Is not this nonsensical?

Ever since his junior brother showed his strength, hasn't he been the one teaching him the skills on his behalf?

Even if you, the old man, became a Grandmaster, it was because of the Dragon Transformation Fruit that he gave you.

Liang Jingtang was expecting Yu Chixiao and others to step forward and receive instructions with a solemn expression like Ji Shouli, but when this group of disciples reacted like this, his face suddenly dropped.

A bunch of traitors, I'll fix you later when I go back!

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