Projection of heavens

Chapter 127 There is a road to heaven, but you won’t take it!

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"It's so pathetic!"

"It's too awful!"

"Oh my God!"

"ah!"

When the noise rang out, Gu Shaoshang frowned and felt a slight fluctuation in his heart.

"Someone is plotting to ambush me." After activating the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, Gu Shaoshang's spiritual cultivation greatly increased, and he seemed to be able to sense an inexplicable crisis.

Gu Shaoshang stood up, stepped back and looked out the window of the inn.

Crowds of people gathered on the street, and screams could be heard from time to time. Gu Shaoshang took a closer look and saw an old man wearing coarse cloth rolling back and forth on the ground like a worm, with no trace of his limbs!

The smell of blood splashed everywhere, and he was actually cut into a human stick!

"How brave!"

Young Master Gu became angry because of his sadness. He could see clearly that the old man was clearly the one from whom he had learned lip language a few days ago. Someone tore off his limbs with heavy hands and gave him medicine to prevent him from dying for a short time. I can only keep struggling and screaming!

call!

Gu Shaoshang tapped his foot lightly, broke out of the window, opened his arms, circled several feet like a big bird, and landed in front of the old man.

"Mr. Zhang, who did it?"

Pushing away the onlookers, Gu Shaoshang leaned down and picked up the old man. A little progress of inner strength surged out of his hands, easing the old man's pain.

"Ah... they... are ten miles outside the town... they..."

The old man who had been cut into a human stick, under Gu Shaoshang's internal strength, raised his head as if reflecting on the light, looked at Gu Shaoshang with a gloomy brow, and said intermittently in a painful tone.

"Help me... take care of... Xiaoyi!"

"......good!"

Young Master Gu was heartbroken and had murderous intent. The onlookers couldn't help but feel cold all over. They retreated hastily like swords were drawn to their bodies, looking at Mr. Gu Shaoshang with fear on their faces.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry! Someone will accompany you, I promise!"

Gu Shaoshang lowered his head in practice, covering up the flashing murderous intent, and placed the lifeless old man on the ground.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Gu Shaoshang did not expect that the Songshan sect, which claimed to be a well-known and upright sect, would be so ruthless in attacking an old man who knew no martial arts at all!

"come here!"

Gu Shaoshang raised his head suddenly and pointed at a wealthy middle-aged man wearing silk and satin next to him.

"I...I! Spare your life, young hero!"

The middle-aged man who was targeted by Gu Shaoshang felt cold all over his body. Even if the sun was bright in the sky, he felt as if he were standing naked in the ice and snow! His legs gave out and he fell to his knees, begging for mercy.

"Bury Mr. Zhang alive, I will be back later!"

Gu Shaoshang turned his hand and threw a piece of silver in front of the middle-aged man.

Then, unable to bear the murderous intention, he stepped hard!

Boom!

The street ground suddenly cracked, violent air currents rose, and Gu Shaoshang disappeared from the spot.

In the dull eyes of everyone, there was only a pure white air wave that seemed to be burning fiercely and did not dissipate for a long time.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and took the money, so he could only accept this arrangement. His family had a big business, how could he afford to provoke such a vicious person.

Now they were cheering, calling the servants, and carrying the old man's body away without mentioning it.

.......

In a small mountain forest more than ten miles away from the town, among the sparse branches and leaves, countless cold swords flashed with cold light.

"Master, that kid knows that we are ambushing you again, how dare he come?"

A middle-aged man wearing linen clothes and with a strong build asked. He was not tall, but his hands were as big as cattail leaf fans. He was Yin Yang Shoulehou, the Taibao of the Songshan Sect.

Not far in front of him, a man wearing a yellow cedar tree and standing like an iron tower suddenly raised his head, leaking out endless cold and murderous aura.

"Yes! A so-called young hero like this who thinks he is upright will certainly not be afraid of our ambush!"

Zuo Lengchan stood with his hands behind his back, the killing intent in his heart growing like weeds.

Recalling that over the years, I had worked conscientiously for the revitalization of the Songshan Sect, and even did not hesitate to seek refuge with Cao Zhengchun, the great eunuch of the current dynasty.

Seeing that the Songshan Sect is getting stronger and stronger, just waiting for the unification of the Five Mountains Sword Sect to rise up and become a great sect comparable to Shaolin and Wudang! Unexpectedly, in a mere golden basin washing ceremony, five of the Thirteen Taibao of the Songshan Sect died!

Every time he thought about it, Zuo Lengchan felt like his heart was twisting in a knife.

"Second Master Zuo, according to the wishes of the Za family, we can just capture these arrogant people and hand them over to the governor. There is no need for such a laborious ambush!"

A voice like a drake's throat sounded, and a man with a pale face and cold eyes, wearing a eunuch uniform, came out from behind the forest.

This eunuch does not look like a middle-aged man, but his temples are as white as snow. He carries a tall bow on his back and a long knife on his waist. He looks at the people of the Songshan Sect around him, with a hint of disdain in the corners of his eyes.

"Don't underestimate this guy, stall owner. All five of my junior brothers died in his hands. Even if they are not top masters, I'm afraid they are not much different!"

Zuo Lengchan raised his head, glanced at the middle-aged eunuch with a complicated expression, and said slowly.

"Humph! Zuo Lengchan, the older you get, the less courageous you become. Back then, you dared to take action against the governor!"

The stall owner snorted, glanced at the other Taibao people present with a cold glance, and said disdainfully.

"With my Heaven-locking Arrow Formation, it is already foolproof. How can I use such a few wastes!"

"you!"

"presumptuous!"

"Dog eunuch!"

The faces of the Songshan sect present were ugly. They were originally dissatisfied with Zuo Lengchan's secret defection to Dongchang. When they heard this, veins popped out on the backs of their hands holding swords, and they were about to take action!

"enough!"

Zuo Lengchan glanced at everyone coldly, finally looked at the stall and spoke indifferently.

"Then let Zuo Mou see how powerful your sky-locking arrow formation is!"

"Then just watch!"

The stall owner smiled coldly and said no more.

Deep down in his heart, he was actually in awe of Zuo Lengchan. After all, he dared to fight the governor without dying. His martial arts skills should not be underestimated.

As he thought this, he glanced at the knights in black waiting behind the forest.

This team of black knights is Cao Zhengchun's most elite black-clad archery team, Dongchang's extremely famous killing machine. Each of them is a master of archery and horsemanship, their arms are powerful, and they have six-stone bows in their hands. With one order, no matter how skilled you are, you will not be able to escape the blockade of the Heaven-locking Arrow Formation!

He will definitely die on the spot!

"coming!"

Suddenly, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Zuo Lengchan's expression changed and he looked into the distance.

Everyone looked at him and found nothing. Just when they were about to ask, they heard a violent and loud noise like the roar of thunder.

Boom, boom, boom!

Amidst a series of violent noises, several miles away, a figure roared in with a series of air blasts like thunderstorms!

The figure's speed was so fast that behind him, a cloud of earth, stone, and dust was pulled up that was dozens of feet long, like a giant dragon!

"You guys, have you thought about how to die?"

The sound filled with endless murderous intent, the rumble of the airflow that broke through the violent explosion, rang in everyone's ears! () "Zhutian Projection" only represents the views of the author Pei Tugou. If its content is found to be in violation of national laws, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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