Dart Master

Chapter 106

Right now, the bull's head and horse face of the second sage of the Animal Sect are embarrassed. If Yan Jun didn't intend to keep his hand, the second sage might be beheaded on the spot.Thinking about it, Yan Jun was the number one expert in the yin and yang realms in the past, and he died in a decisive battle with the demon in the end, becoming a legend of a generation.

If the person in front of him is really Yan Jun, if he has to fight to the death, it will be extremely disadvantageous to Bai Wuchang.And right now the morale of the army is already in turmoil, and the gods are afraid of Yan Jun's former prestige, and his momentum has also been greatly reduced.In particular, Wu Xuan, the guard of Piaomiao City, has received a lot of benefits from Xiang Yumeng, and it may not be possible to turn against the water when the time comes.The key point is that judging from this posture, Yan Jun's identity is already undoubted, and the hearts of the people and the army are not on his side. Bai Wuchang is not absolutely sure that he can win.

All his life, he paid attention to step by step, and rarely took risks, especially things that threatened his own life.

The so-called green hills left are not afraid of lack of firewood. After all, I am still a young boy who has just entered the Taoist sect. There are many opportunities to kill me and Shaotian, so there is no need to rush.

Niutou and Mamian also stopped clamoring at this time, and were beaten up by Uncle Qi, who had already kept his hand out of concern for the overall situation. If they wanted to provoke again, they would undoubtedly seek their own death.

"Let him go!" A gloomy look flashed across Bai Wuchang's face, and he waved his hand helplessly.

Immediately, a ghost soldier opened the chains that locked our bodies and souls for Shaotian and me, "Uncle Qin!" Shaotian threw himself into Qishu's arms and shouted excitedly.

Shaotian was half a head taller than Uncle Qi, this move of his immediately reassured Black, White and Wuchang, for Shaotian was an idiot.

"Don't be afraid, Shaotian, it's okay." Uncle Qi patted Shaotian's head, turned around and looked at Bai Wuchang, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "You can't live with your own sins, King Zhang is kind, forgive you, Don’t be self-respecting yet. In the future, Wang Shen and the Jiangdong Army will enter the Yin Division again, and you will pay a heavy price for today’s actions.”

Bai Wuchang and others were silent like cicadas, no one dared to make a sound.

Uncle Qi asked me: "Wu Shang, do you have anything to say?"

I know that Uncle Qi wants me to take this opportunity to announce the identity of King Zhang's successor in front of the world. This will help me inherit the royal lineage in the future, and at the same time, it will also prevent people like Bai Wuchang who want to kill me from being so blatant.

The Huangquan knife in my hand suddenly came out, and facing the thousands of people in the underworld, I raised the knife and screamed to the sky: "I swear by my king's magic soldier, those who disobey will be punished! Those who violate the way of heaven will be punished! Those who insult me ​​will be punished!" "

The Yellow Spring Knife buzzed, blood was shining, and dragons and tigers roared!Impermanence and all the yin gods are horrified!

"Escort Yan Jun out of the city!"

"Long live Yan Jun, long live Yan Jun..."

The people shouted in unison, and amidst the shouts of all the people, our group rode slowly and left the underworld.

The fight ended like this, but it was not a good thing for me. This time, due to the appearance of the divine soldier, my identity has almost been made public. Black and white impermanence will try their best to assassinate me in order to successfully inherit the royal line as a puppet .

At the same time, the civil war in the Yin Division must also intensify, and Tianshi Mansion and Animal City will become the targets of Bai Wuchang and others' crazy revenge.And Xiang Yumeng also opened the gate of ghosts to let the Jiangdong army enter the pass without permission. This time he will return to the underworld with us, and his property in the underworld will probably be difficult to keep, and he will no longer have the right to enter the underworld.

As soon as he left the Yin Division, Uncle Qi was chatting and laughing, suddenly his expression changed, he fell off his horse and fell to the ground convulsing and vomiting blood.

Everyone was shocked and got off their horses to support him.

"Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Uncle Qi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, if the horse face and the bull's head put in a little more effort, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on to this scene today."

It was only then that I realized that Uncle Seven's Wood Vein Qi was transmitted to Yumeng temporarily, he had expected that there would be a battle today, so he tried his best to defeat Niutou and Mamian with the best skills of the year.But it was only at the end of the battle, which was why he didn't kill the second saint on the spot.

It's not that I don't want to kill, but that I can't kill at all.

Xiang Yumeng knows the reason for this best, because he is more nervous than Uncle Qi at the execution platform, if the Animal City, Tianshi Mansion, and Jiangdong Army fail to arrive in time today, we may all have to be angry on the spot.

Seventh Uncle's face was as white as paper, and he asked weakly, "Wuxin, has Wang Jin's team gone back?"

Xiang Yumeng nodded and said: "Brother Qin, don't worry, the follow-up troops have arrived at Nangou City, and they will be fine."

Seventh Uncle was relieved now, smiled slightly, took a breath and asked me again: "Wu Shang, you won't blame me. I have concealed my identity for many years, and I was afraid that my false name would hurt you. I am a dead person, and I have long since died." Belonging to this land, Zhang Wang acted against the sky, originally out of brotherhood, but he never thought that the way of heaven would be disrupted because of me, Qin Jian, and the people of Yin and Yang would suffer because of me."

Speaking of this, Uncle Qi's eyes, ears, nose and nose were bloody, and his handsome face was covered with dead gray.

"Brother Qin, King Zhang is of the same mind as you. He is heroic by nature, and he didn't want to inherit the position of emperor. He became Yama, but he just couldn't bear to see your hard-earned foundation handed over to others throughout his life. In order to open the Nine Reincarnations to welcome you back, and to continue the brotherhood. Now that his life is exhausted, it can be regarded as God's will." Xiang Yumeng comforted the seventh uncle with tears.

"From now on, you and my brothers will no longer care about yin and yang, and spend the rest of our lives as idlers, hiding in the mountains and forests." Xiang Yumeng said this, his voice choked up, and his face was full of pain.

Uncle Qi's eyes gradually darkened, he looked straight at the stars in the mortal sky, and said with a smile: "I, Qin Jian, was originally a prodigal son from Jiangdong, but I was inherited by the way of heaven and made great achievements for thousands of years. It was not my intention. I never cared whether people in the world remembered me or not, and I didn’t even care about ennobling the gods and enjoying the incense for thousands of years. I only feel sorry for King Zhang’s troubles, but I can’t do anything about it. The heavens don’t protect me, so what can I do?”

Speaking of this, he was full of resentment and coughed up blood.

"It doesn't matter, brother Qin, we don't care about anyone else, you just go back to the south of the Yangtze River with me, and you will never go out of the mountain again in this life, we brothers will be happy gods." Xiang Yumeng burst into tears, shaking Qishu's shoulder.

"Wu Shang, you, come here." Uncle Qi grabbed my hand.

His hands were as cold as water, and it was obvious that his vitality was coming to an end. The huge overdraft and the counterattack force of the Second Saint had already crushed his main veins. He was chatting and laughing all the way just now, but it was just to prevent spies from following him. It's just a deterrent to pretend to be relaxed.

No one thought that Uncle Qi was supporting him with the last strength of his life, and at this moment he was already exhausted.

"You are too murderous and stubborn. Although you are a king god, you are afraid of going against the sky. Right now, the heart of heaven has been lost, the world is unfair, and people's hearts are not old. Becoming a demon, I hope you can always keep your heart. What happened today, I am afraid that the root of hatred has been born in your heart, and I also hope that you can leave a way for the old people to survive in the future." Seventh Uncle grabbed my hand Hands, eyes Yanci enjoined.

I feel that Uncle Qi is likely to leave soon. Thinking of Uncle Qi's teaching and care for me since I was a child, but I have repeatedly doubted him, my heart feels like a knife.

"Seventh Uncle, I promise you." I cried, crying like a child.

"Brother Qin, why do you do this? You are devoted to the heaven and the world, but no one of them remembers you. Today you also saw how those people and gods who have received your kindness treat you at the critical moment of life and death? Whoever remembers you, they will only draw their swords at you." Xiang Yumeng lamented.

"I am originally a commoner in Jiangdong, what should the world do to me? Heaven betrayed me, and I did not fail Heaven. I just hope that I have a clear conscience. It's just that I left the game before I finished playing this game of chess. It's really God's will. "Seventh Uncle sighed with compassion.

"I'm tired, Xiaoyue take me away, this life is enough to meet Qing again." After Qi Shu finished speaking, he leaned his head on Xiaoyue's shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes, with a few tears of blood falling from the corners of his eyes.

I knew that those were tears of unwillingness. Seventh Uncle always had the safety of Yin and Yang in his heart, especially Zhang Wang, who was in the same breath as him.But this is no longer his world, there is nothing he can do, he can only choose to leave the stage sadly.

"You are still the same as before, you are the stupidest and craziest idiot in the world!" Xiaoyue is as gentle as water, her face is tender and sweet, full of happiness.

"Yumeng, I'll take him away. If there is a chance in the future, we will meet again." Xiaoyue gently carried Uncle Qi onto the horse's back, turned over and jumped onto the Ming horse.

(End of this chapter)