Dao Fruit

"What's going on with this group of people?"

On the other side, in the Donghua area, where Qiu Yan and others were standing, a group of people gathered around and pointed. ~~~~

In the middle of the crowd, there was a group of people standing. It was Qiu Yan, Qiu An, and the guards and guides. However, these people were stunned in place, silent, and most of them stared. Stand still.

"Where did these people come from? Looking at their outfit, they are not simple people."

This scene is quite strange, but combined with Qiu Yan's demeanor, people around him didn't dare to come close even if they found out.

Many of these people were wanderers who were resting in the previous town, or simply residents of that town. Seeing the strange behavior of this group of people, they were attracted to them.

The difference is that in Qiu Yan's previous experience, several people were blocked by a sudden high mountain and a ten-foot-long green jade in front of the mountain. But now, the road in front of them is as usual. Don't worry. It's such a high mountain that there aren't even any roadblocks blocking the way.

On the other hand, the village not far away was full of people.

This was also the time when another war broke out in the east, and the gangsters in Tiangang posted heroic posts, inviting heroes from all over the world to fight against tyranny and uphold justice for heaven. Therefore, everyone in the world who had some reputation, some ability, or a desire to become famous gathered to respond. , Zezhou is located at the border. A large number of heroes and swordsmen from Guanzhong and Sanjin, and even heroes from the grasslands outside the Great Wall, will pass through here. In the past few days, I don’t know how many heroic deeds have been performed, which will definitely be widely known in the future. spread.

"Leader Lei, in your opinion, why are these people here?"

Among the crowd, there were two people chatting and laughing, but they were a tall man with a beard and a handsome young man. Although they were also mixed in the crowd. But once you stop there, you feel like you stand out from the crowd.

It was the handsome young man who asked the question.

Then, the tall man touched the beard on his face and said: "Mr. Chen, with your intelligence, can't you see the reason? These people have obviously been affected by the ghostly magic and have left their souls. Although they are here, , but the soul doesn’t know where to go. At this time, it is most important to avoid being touched, as a careless move will affect the lives of these people.”

"Oh? So it turns out that this soul-leaving method really does exist," the handsome young master glanced at Qiu Yan as he spoke, "However, I have also seen some descriptions in that book, saying that it is a soul-leaving method. , The energy and spirit are restrained. Their souls are wandering in the sky, and they look like the living dead, but the momentum of the two people in the front is extraordinary, and they are definitely of extraordinary origin. "

"Mr. Chen has good eyesight. As Lei expected, this group of people are from the capital. And their status is not low," the tall man praised and glanced at Qiu Yan. But in the end, it stayed on Qiu An, and his eyes condensed on the bulging veins in Qiu An's hands, "Let's not talk about the men dressed as guards. Their sabers are all made of hundreds of refined steel. This alone The man dressed as a servant is an incredible master..."

While speaking, the man slowly closed his eyes, seeming to be concentrating on the feeling, and then his expression suddenly changed.

"What a powerful pressure. I have only felt this kind of pressure on Master Yan Yongjie of Hebei Province. What's even more terrifying is that at that time, Master Yan was competing with others for internal strength, but this man was... If a person leaves his soul and his energy and spirit are contained, what will happen if he has such power? "

The tall man was thinking when he saw a man with a deer-like head and a mouse-like eyes walking forward and reaching out to grab Qiu Yan, who was standing still.

Suddenly, the man's eyes widened and he shouted: "How dare you! How dare you take advantage of others' danger!" His voice was like thunder on the ground. The man who reached out his hand was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and blood started to flow from his ears and nose. Come!

As soon as the onlookers took a look, they knew that this man was using the sound attack method. He directly used the sound to vibrate the opponent's internal organs. This skill was so good that it was scary.

Then, everyone was about to follow the sound and look over. Unexpectedly, they heard a few "ka ka ka" sounds, and the guards who were standing still drew their swords. The shining blades shook everyone. Dazzled, they could easily see from the light of the sword that each of them was holding a sword made of hundreds of refined steel!

Among the crowd, there were many people who showed their coveted look.

But more people were confused and worried, looking at the figures who seemed to be sleepwalking, and were surprised.

"Good guy! What's going on with these people? Are they planning to take action?"

"Why are you talking about this anymore? Copycat!"

"Yes, this is a fat sheep at first glance. Kill it and eat it. There are so many of us, why are we afraid of a few living dead?"

I heard greetings coming and going. There were quite a few people in the crowd. They lived a life of licking blood with their swords. They were happy with their grudges and didn't take Wang Fa seriously at all. They couldn't bear the instigation. Resisting the temptation, he also revealed his weapon.

"stop!"

At this moment, the big man exhaled suddenly, with a sound like thunder.

This time, the rest of the people finally saw the big man's appearance clearly, and someone in the crowd laughed and said, "It turns out to be Lei Zhen, the leader of the Qiankun Gang. I didn't expect you to be here. Why are you here to uphold justice?" After all, someone still recognized him. human.

"I..." The big man Lei Zhen was about to speak when he suddenly heard a series of "click, click" sounds. The swords that the guards had just drawn fell to the ground, and they all rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Without waiting for the people around to respond, Qiu An, who was standing next to Qiu Yan, shook his whole body, and an invisible air wave rolled out, covering the many guards and guides who fell to the ground. At the same time, he sucked in a few strands of spiritual energy around him, wrapped around his body and turned into a vortex of airflow, surrounding him, Qiu Yan, and the guards and guides who fell to the ground.

"What is this thing?" The man with a sly look on his face calmed down his shaking internal organs, looked at Lei Zhen fiercely, then stepped forward and raised his hand to grab it.

But as soon as the hand reached the vortex, the man screamed and hurriedly pulled his hand back, but it was too late. He howled and retreated repeatedly, showing his lightness skills to the fullest and at a fast speed.

But as he retreated, liquid dripped from his arm and fell on the ground, making a "sizzling" sound accompanied by green smoke. Looking in the direction of the sound, you can see that the grass, stones, and even the black soil on the ground are corroded by drops of liquid, emitting billowing green smoke and emitting a foul smell!

"What is this?"

Just as someone was muttering, there was another scream from the side. A few men pointed at the man with rat-like eyes who was retreating quickly and shouted: "Look at his arm!"

Hearing this voice, everyone looked at the man's hand that touched the airflow and took a breath of cold air. It turned out that the man's hand had melted. The flesh and bones kept flowing down. The front melted, revealing the bones behind. The bones also had difficulty maintaining their shape, as if they had rickets.

"What a powerful thing!"

This sight also made Lei Zhen and the handsome man's pupils dilate, revealing a look of surprise, "The airflow alone can melt the flesh and bones. This person's kung fu must be the best of nature and has reached the highest level!"

At this time, someone in the crowd let out a light exclamation, and then took a few steps closer to the edge of the airflow. It was a thin scholar, dressed in shabby clothes, but with bright eyes. It was the result of internal cultivation of true qi.

But when he approached, the kind-hearted person reminded him: "Little scholar, don't get any closer, otherwise you will become a pool of blood. You don't have much flesh on your body, so you should retreat quickly."

The man's words were harsh, but he meant well.

The thin scholar stopped, bowed to the person who spoke, and then said: "Thank you for your reminder, brother, but I also saw the fate of that western rat just now, and I will never repeat the same mistake."

When everyone heard him say this, they looked again and saw that the position where this person stopped was very clever, not too much, not too little, just at the edge of the air vortex, his flesh and blood life was not threatened, and he could see the scene in it.

"Little brother, what's your name?" Lei Zhen saw him and greeted him with a smile.

The thin scholar said, "Hello, Master Lei. I am a humble man named Yang Zhong, who failed the imperial examination."

"Oh? Yang Zhong? I remember this name. Isn't he the famous sick scholar in Jiangnan?" Lei Zhen laughed and walked over. The handsome young man followed closely. "From your appearance, do you recognize the person in the air vortex?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhong did not hide it and pointed at Qiu Yan and said, "That's right. This person is Mr. Qiu, the Minister of War of the Dingguo Marquis!"

"Marquis Qiu?"

As the saying goes, a person's name is like a tree's shadow. When Qiu Yan's name was revealed, even these Jianghu people changed their expressions.

"Is it really the Marquis?"

"It's possible. I heard that the Marquis was ordered to leave the capital to recruit the rebels!"

"Damn it! Even if it's the Marquis, he should be killed for being a lackey of the court!"

There were people who said all kinds of things, and some even pretended to draw their swords and chop them up, but they still remembered the power of the air vortex.

Lei Zhen was neither humble nor arrogant, and just asked: "Do you have any proof?"

Yang Zhong shook his head and said: "I am a poor man, how can I have any proof? It's just that when I went to Beijing to take the imperial examination, I was fortunate to stay in the same inn with the Marquis. We had contact during that time, so I was able to recognize him."

"Oh?" Lei Zhen heard this, his heart moved, staring at the other party with a sharp eye, and suddenly asked, "I heard that Dingguo Marquis has unparalleled magical powers, but he was so devoted to learning that he wasted all his life's unparalleled magical powers and condensed them into a treasure book. I wonder if this is true or false?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!