Zombie: Copy King Power Sword at the beginning

Finally, at the last moment, Ji Chen pulled out his sword from the coffin, cut open the evil coffin, and escaped from it.

"How is it possible, you can come out of it!" the female evil cultivator exclaimed in surprise.

"You, are you ready to die!" Ji Chen pointed at the female evil cultivator with the sword in his hand.

The female Xiexiu didn't even think about it, she turned around and left.

"cut!"

Ji Chen slashed out with a sword, and a golden sword light fell from the sky, directly cutting off the female evil cultivator in half.

Two corpses, floating on the water.

Ji Chen and Huang Xiaoyan frowned as they looked at the corpse of the female cultivator.

"Paper substitute technique!" Ji Chen said.

Because that female evil cultivator has become a disconnected paper figurine, not a corpse at all.

Huang Xiaoyan snorted softly and said, "The main body didn't come over at all, but used a paper puppet and an evil coffin to intercept and kill us."

"Well, but the evil coffin is really powerful. If it is an ordinary practitioner, it will definitely die if it is trapped in it." Ji Chen said.

At this time, Ji Chen saw that the people in the red and white Shuangsha team had all changed at the moment, becoming mountain spirits, kneeling on the ground, trembling, not daring to raise their heads.

It turned out that the female evil cultivator enlisted these mountain spirits to help in the red and white double evil situation.

"Hmph, help the tyrant to abuse, behead!"

Ji Chen said, raised his hand to pinch the sword formula, and the Wang Quan sword flew up with a whoosh.

puff puff puff...

These mountain monsters had no concerted power at all, they were almost certain to die if they touched them, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to escape, so they were all killed by Ji Chen on the spot.

Although these mountain spirits are not up to the mark, they have also contributed a wave of merit to Ji Chen.

"Let's go, we went to Marshal Long's house, we were only halfway there, and we encountered this kind of thing, which is enough to show that what happened to Marshal Long's house is not trivial." Ji Chen said.

"Well, it's natural not to underestimate the involvement of evil cultivators in this matter." Huang Xiaoyan said, and glanced at Ji Chen.

She immediately thought of what happened in the coffin again, her pretty face flushed for a moment.

"You look so cute when you blush." ​​Ji Chen said appropriately.

Huang Xiaoyan spat lightly, but did not continue the topic.

mission completed.

Ji Chen decisively received five years of cultivation.

Although 5 years of practice is not much, it is enough for others to practice for several years, but I just completed a small task.

that night.

Ji Chen and Huang Xiaoyan came to Marshal Long's mansion.

Marshal Long's mansion was naturally heavily guarded. Soldiers in uniforms stood guard here with guns in hand.

After seeing Ji Chen and Huang Xiaoyan, a group of soldiers immediately surrounded them, pointing their guns at them.

"What?"

A leader scolded.

"I'm looking for my brother, Daoist Lin from Renjia Town, I'm here with you." Ji Chen said calmly.

"Oh? So you were invited by Dou Chiying to help." The leader smiled disdainfully.

Douchiying is the nickname given to Uncle Jiu by Marshal Long.

In the original book, Marshal Long has a high-ranking attitude, sarcastic and sarcastic towards Uncle Jiu.

Unexpectedly, it was the same in this world, even the soldiers under Marshal Long didn't respect Uncle Jiu.

Ji Chen's eyes turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "Is my senior brother's name something you can insult?"

The leader was not afraid at all, but smiled disdainfully: "What is that Douqiying? He is not worthy to lift the shoes of our handsome man. You Jianghu wild foxes can talk more than anyone else, but in the end, you are procrastinating in doing things." Lala Lala, I asked your brother to deal with the zombies, but it took a long time to get it done, and it caused us to lose a lot of brothers, so it would be polite for me to scold him."

Ji Chen sneered slightly, his figure swayed in place.

brush!

He appeared directly in front of the leader and slapped him across the face.

Chapter 41 Educating Marshal Long

Snapped!

"what!"

The leading soldier let out a scream, flew out, and flew into the nearby woods.

Whether it's life or death, Ji Chen doesn't care at all.

"Bold, you dare to do something in the commander's mansion, shoot him!" The other soldiers shouted loudly, pointing cold barrels at Ji Chen.

"rise!"

Ji Chen raised her hand.

Whoa!

All the guns flew into the air, out of the control of these soldiers.

"Oh my God!"

"What's going on, our guns... all flew up!"

These soldiers had never seen such a scene before, they all backed out in fright, and a few sat down on the ground in fright, their faces were blue and white, and they looked at Ji Chen in disbelief.

"You guys are the only ones who can still go to the battlefield after being so frightened by the little control skills?" Ji Chen sneered, with his hands behind his back, he strode towards Marshal Long's mansion with strides.

Huang Xiaoyan followed behind with a smile. Anyway, Ji Chen made a move, so she was happy to relax.

Just like that, Ji Chen swaggered in.

Along the way, many guard posts were alarmed.

"Who! Dare to break into the Marshal's Mansion at night!"

Whoa!

As soon as Ji Chen raised his hand, he directly confiscated the firearms of these people, and let them fly in mid-air, floating behind Ji Chen.

"No, there is an enemy attack!"

"attack!"

"I wipe, my gun...my gun!"

Along the way, Ji Chen collected hundreds of guns, all of which were floating behind Ji Chen in black.

Seeing such a miraculous scene, these soldiers were too frightened to go forward, and hid in the distance one by one.

But there were also a few stunned youths who wanted to charge up, but were sent flying by Ji Chen's palm.

Ji Chen couldn't help clicking his tongue, Marshal Long really has a lot of troops, and he collected so many guns after walking such a short distance.

……

At this moment, in the Marshal's Mansion.

Marshal Long has a fat head and big ears, and he is tapping Erlang's legs at the moment, drinking tea with Uncle Jiu and his disciples, saying that they are drinking tea together, but Marshal Long is showing off his might.

"Dou Chi Ying, let me tell you, this matter can't be resolved, you don't want to leave, if you can't solve it, I'll shoot your master and apprentice." Marshal Long said loudly, pointing at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly: "Marshal Long, I have already told you that this matter is not easy, but I will definitely deal with it. I have already cleared the poison of the corpse on your body. Don't you believe me, Mao Shan?" One-line method."

Marshal Long curled his lips, and said, "One matter is another matter. You cleared up the corpse poison, but isn't the matter of my father's corpse transformation still unresolved?"

"I'm not good at dealing with zombies, but I have already sent a letter to my junior brother, and he will come soon." Uncle Jiu said.

Marshal Long immediately blew his beard and stared, and scolded: "Dou Chiying, what do you mean, you can't even be a senior brother, so you can get it done by calling your senior brother?"

Uncle Jiu smiled mysteriously: "My junior brother specializes in dealing with zombies."

Sudden.

A little soldier from outside ran in in a panic, his face was pale with fright, his hat fell off, and he knelt in front of Marshal Long: "Da... Marshal, it's not good, a little Taoist priest came outside, very fierce, ignore Our guard post just broke in!"

"What are you talking about, how the hell did you let someone break in! Don't you know how to shoot!" Long Da handsomely slapped the table and stood up.

The little soldier panicked: "We want to shoot too, but that little Taoist knows magic. As soon as he raised his hand, our guns all flew away. We wanted to rush up, but we were hit by someone's palm from the air." Yes, you can fly high..."

Uncle Jiu smiled and stood up: "Don't think about it, it should be my junior brother."

"Hahaha, this domineering method, who else but my little uncle?" Qiu Sheng also laughed.

Wencai nodded in agreement.

Marshal Long, Uncle Jiu and Wen Cai walked out of the Marshal's mansion, but as soon as they went out, they saw a handsome young Taoist priest standing there with his arms around his shoulders.

Around his body, there was a black mass of guns, suspended in the air, undulating up and down, but all the muzzles of the guns were aimed at the Marshal's Mansion.

"I'm a motherfucker!"

Marshal Long was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, facing hundreds of muzzles of black guns. Even the Marshal Long was scared out of his wits at this moment.

What's more, Marshal Long was originally a strong outsider, and his financial resources and military strength were all inherited from his father.

"Junior brother, you're here." Uncle Jiu walked over with a smile.

Ji Chen nodded, and said, "Yes, senior brother, why didn't you call the sentries here in advance, I've really wasted my time coming all the way."

Uncle Jiu glanced at the group of guns in the dark behind Ji Chen, and didn't know what to say for a while.

But Uncle Jiu was shocked in his heart.

Has the little junior brother's art of controlling objects actually reached the point of perfection?

"You are Marshal Long, right?" Ji Chen stared at Marshal Long, and said, "Your soldiers are not very friendly to me, and they are not too friendly to my senior brother."

While talking, under the control of Ji Chen's Object Control Technique, all the guns flew towards Marshal Long, and the dark muzzles of the guns all aimed at Marshal Long's head.

Marshal Long was frightened from the beginning, but seeing such a terrifying scene now, he almost peed in fright.

Marshal Long hurriedly stood up, although he was a bit stupid, he was not really stupid, and said: "This little master is really amazing, I didn't inform you, these disobedient servants offend the little master, you see , you have to forgive others and forgive others, right, Lin Daochang, you talk."

At this moment, Marshal Long was timid, and began to ask Uncle Jiu for help.

Although he has a gun in his hand, he is tyrannical and domineering.

But in the face of such a worldly expert, if he raises his hand, all the guns will shoot in, then you are still playing a fart.

"Lin Daochang, please say something." When Marshal Long saw Uncle Jiu whistling beside him, his face turned pale for a moment, and he was sweating profusely.

Chapter 42 The Evil Cultivator

Ji Chen took a step forward and said, "Now I'm called Lin Daochang, what happened to that Douqiying?"

Marshal Long's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly laughed dryly: "Little master, that was a joke between me and your senior brother. We have known each other since we were young. The nickname we used before was called Shunzui. There is no other meaning, just It's just nonsense."

Ji Chen looked at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu also knew that Ji Chen wanted to vent his anger on him, and at the same time help his senior brother earn some face.

Now that he has managed to save face and vent his anger, enough is enough. After all, not only is he an old acquaintance with Marshal Long, but even for Lianmei's sake, he cannot turn against Marshal Long.

"Junior Brother, forget it." Uncle Jiu shook his head.

Ji Chen smiled, and said: "Really, well, since my senior brother has said so, then forget it. Marshal Long, I will return your gun to you, but you have to be careful, just in case The barrels of the guns are aimed at people who shouldn’t be aimed at them. If we can’t tell, the barrels of these guns will shoot in, and it’s not good to hurt our own people.”

Marshal Long suddenly became excited, and hurriedly said: "Don't you dare? We are all friends, right? Lin Daochang, brother, we two play around naked."

"Play with your sister!"

Uncle Jiu really wanted to say that, but held back.

In this way, Ji Chen entered the Marshal Long's residence at the invitation of Marshal Long.

During this period, Uncle Jiu saw Huang Xiaoyan and was stunned. He said, "Girl, are you the descendant of Sanxian?"

"Huh? How do you know?" Huang Xiaoyan asked.