Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 161 Ambush and Kill
The town under the night has a quiet atmosphere, and the quiet night has a moving mystery. At nightfall, a rush of horseshoes kept coming, breaking through the quiet night.

A woman in white is riding on a divine black horse. The horse is as black as ink, as if it has blended into the entire night. Only the sound of neighing and the sound of horse hooves can be heard from time to time. Just now Make people feel the presence of this horse.

A woman in white was on the horse, with a long sword on the saddle, and she was galloping on the bluestone street. Suddenly, the woman in white pulled the reins, and the horse stepped forward and stopped. There was a veil covering her face, and the moonlight shone on the woman like a hazy veil, "Come out!" the woman in white shouted coldly.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Eight men in strong clothes flew out from all directions, the leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties, he was quite thin, with high cheekbones, his eyes squinted through a small slit, and his eyes were sharp. Flickering, looking coldly at the white-clothed woman straddling a steed in front of her, she said in a cold voice: "Fu Junmao, do you want to catch him without a fight or do you want me to do it myself?"

"Hmph..." Fu Junmao said coldly: "Dream!" After saying that, she let out a cold scold, and her body flew up into the air, like a roc bird, with her right hand resting on the hilt of her sword, with a sudden murderous aura It rushed out wildly, the sword light flickered, and suddenly the cold light seemed to suddenly appear like a shooting star, stabbing towards the man.

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Yu Wenhuaji stood proudly on the boat, looking at the picturesque scenery on both sides of the strait. The splendid rivers and mountains are so magnificent, but this water area is enough to move people. Looking at the charming night lights on both sides of the strait, Yu Wenhuaji felt painful and shed tears. He felt that this great land and river originally belonged to his Yuwen family, but now it was tainted by others. How could this not make him heartbroken?

Before Yang Jian established the Great Sui Dynasty, he was a minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Later, after the death of Zhou Xuan Emperor Yuwen, Yang Jian colluded with Zheng Yi, a doctor of internal history, and Liu, a doctor of Yuzheng, to lead Yang Jian into the imperial court on the grounds that Yu Wendan, who succeeded him, was young. politics.A year later, Yang Jian forced Emperor Jing to abdicate and proclaim himself emperor.The Yuwen surname in the Northern Zhou Dynasty ruled the world, and it was replaced by the Yang surname from then on.

Just because the power of the Yuwen surname was deeply rooted, even though Yang Jian became emperor, he still failed to uproot the Yuwen fighting clan. When his son Yang Guang became emperor, the Yuwen surname became powerful again.Although the surname Yuwen seems to serve the Sui Dynasty loyally, in fact, he only buried his hatred deep in his heart.After Yang Jian seized the position, three ministers of the Yuwen family of the Northern Zhou Dynasty rebelled, namely Wei Chizhou, the general manager of Xiangzhou, Sima Xiaonan, the general manager of Zhengzhou, and Wang Qian, the general manager of Yizhou. These people were either related to the Yuwen family or were loyal to the royal family of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

From these powers, and now that Yang Guang is stupid and immoral, as long as time is given, it will not be difficult for the world to return to Yuwen's arms again. Thinking of this, Yu Wenhua and his heart feel hot, as if they saw the whole world fall into their Yu Wen At the time of the death, it was the scene of Yu Wenhuaji ascending the Ninth Five-Year Supreme and ruling the world, "Huaji, what are you thinking?" The general's aura on the battlefield is none other than Yuchi Sheng, who is an old minister of Yuwen's lineage, and Yu Wenhuaji made friends with him.

"Seeing that the well-built country has indeed fallen into the hands of others!" Yu Wenhuaji said, as if a burst of anger gushed out of his eyes, like two tongues of fire, piercing the night sky,

Yu Chisheng said: "How can you get angry, now Yang Guang's dog thief is killing himself, and the restoration of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is just around the corner!"

Yu Wenhuaji shook his head, and said: "You don't need to worry about Yang Guang, he is taking the path of his own destruction, what you need to worry about now is the rest of the family of the three surnames, especially the Li family in Taiyuan, who is the nephew of Empress Dugu. , if we can’t get rid of these three surnames, I don’t know how difficult it will be for my great cause of restoration!”

Looking at the faint moonlight, Yu Wenhuajifu said again: "Besides, the wolf tribe outside the Great Wall is very powerful, and there are many refugees attached to it, which makes the Turks powerful!" After that, he sighed. Although the great cause of restoration is It doesn't look far, but it's still difficult,

"Hehe, now that the Great Sui Dynasty is full of flames, and Yang Guang is addicted to the formula of longevity, I don't think it will be long before this country will return to the hands of our Yuwen family!" Yu Chisheng said with a smile.

"That's right. At this moment, the government is corrupt and wars are raging everywhere, but Yang Guang is obsessed with the formula of longevity. This is the best time for my Yuwen family to regain the country." Yu Wenhuaji sneered.

"By the way, Huaji, why did you let Lu Wuchen go?" Yuchi Sheng said, "You must know that the profits of private salt are quite large, and there are quite a lot of complaints in the family about this."

"Alas..." Hearing this, Yu Wenhuaji showed a wry smile on his face, "I also want to deal with this Lu Wuchen, but I can't figure out his bottom line, even if I touch the Shuanglong Gang, I can't touch his roots. What's more, our enemies are still the top three, so the Ssangyong Gang is nothing to worry about."

Yu Wenhuaji's words moved Yu Chisheng's heart, nodded, and said: "Yes, the family's weapons have been secured at this moment. Among the other clans of the three surnames, the Dugu clan is insignificant, the Song clan has an ambiguous attitude, and the Li clan is based in Taiyuan. Although he is related to the Hunjun, but the Li Clan recruits and trains soldiers, I am afraid that he has a lot of ambitions, if there is time, wouldn't Yang Guang be suspicious of the Li Clan?"

Yu Wenhuaji nodded and said yes, at this time a middle-aged man arrived, it was Zhang Shihe, a master of the Yuwen Clan, Zhang Shihe said: "There is already a clue, the whereabouts of that demon girl have been found, I believe that this will be captured alive soon." Fairy!"

Yu Wenhua and his gaze were great, and said: "This demon girl is the apprentice of Gaoli Fu Cailin, her martial arts are not weak, you must be careful, don't let this witch get lost! Otherwise, it will be very difficult to catch her again because of her relationship with the Song family son Already!" After that, she sneered and said, "This witch has the secret of Duke Yang's treasure house, and it is said in the world that the treasure house of Lord Yang and He's Bi, if they get one, they can win the world!"

"This treasury of Lord Yang was built by Lu Miaozi, the world's 'most skillful hand'. According to legend, it was prepared by Yang Su's rebellion. It contains a lot of weapons and money, and there is a way to quickly take over the world. Today, it is not the same as Shibi. Knowing the whereabouts, Lu Miaozi is said to have traveled far overseas, and now there is only this clue of Fu Junmao, which must not be broken!" Yu Huahua said in a cold voice, as if he had seen the scene of their Yuwen Clan gaining the world, and endured it. I couldn't help laughing, and the laughter seemed to be rippling on the Yangtze River like a ghost.

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The night was dark, hiding waves of murderous intent.

A burst of sword light suddenly shone on the entire long street like a shooting star. On the long street, the sword was as cold as frost, and with a screech, the long sword in his hand whined softly, and the murderous aura seemed to be a raging wave towards the thin man. When the shot came, the long sword slanted and stabbed right at his throat.

The man's hand shook, and suddenly a long whip flew out from between his sleeves, hitting Fu Junma hard in the face. Fu Junma leaned a little, and her body suddenly drifted diagonally, avoiding this attack. With a whip, the long sword in his hand trembled coldly, and it was a sword with sword energy piercing vertically and horizontally.

The man flew upside down. Although the two of them had no weapon contact, judging from the woman's sword, the person in front of her must be a very special character. The incoming weapon, with a cold reprimand, suddenly descended from the sky, a cold light stabbed at the edge of the sword, and suddenly bloomed, the sword energy was frosty, and the body swung the sword away, the long sword had slipped past a man's throat, and then clicked On the ground, the blade of the sword bent, "Qiang!" Leveraging his strength, Fu Junmao kicked out several times and kicked the besieging men away.

These men are all masters of the Yuwen Clan. After countless times of bloody battles, life and death have become indifferent. Seeing that Fu Junmai killed several people in a row with just one move, it is even more arousing. Seeing the anger of these people, the long whip rolled up and turned into a series of whip shadows, greeting Fu Junmao, but this woman did not come into contact with the thin man, but relied on her exquisite body skills to walk around. Among the men, the long swords in their hands bloomed into blossoming sword flowers, the cold light burst out, the sword light was like weaving, and when the long sword stabbed, there was always a scream and a fresh life left.

"hateful!"

The man let out a roar, and the long whip in his hand swept towards Fu Junmao like an angry dragon. The shadow of the whip was heavy, but Fu Junmao caused a bloody storm among the crowd. The whip flew out of his hand suddenly, and the long whip seemed to be like a sword blade, stabbing towards Fu Junmao. Fu Junmao let out a cold snort, pulled himself up, and dodged the attack.

The body fell between the two big men, the long sword flicked, but two blood flowers bloomed in the air, the two were kicked away by the woman's flying feet, their bodies moved from stillness like ghosts, and the long sword stabbed at the thin man. It turns out that he is the leader of these people. There is a saying that captures the thief first and captures the king first. The thin man raised his toes on the ground and picked up a long knife. With the long knife in his hand, the man suddenly restrained his breath and waited until Fu Jun stabbed When he came, the man's eyes flashed coldly, "Kill!"

The fierce murderous aura rushed out, and the man had already slashed at him with a single knife. This knife was like a shooting star from the sky. The man had the tragic aura unique to a warrior on the battlefield. This knife slashed fiercely, "Clang!" , the man only felt a sweetness in his throat, resisting the feeling of vomiting blood, and slashed hard with the blade one after another.

Fu Junmao just flicked the long sword, the long sword stabbed at the man's wrist, the man changed his move, but found that the long sword stabbed at his wrist and throat as if he knew the knife's movement, and he felt extremely stagnant.

"Go to hell!" Fu Junmao scolded coldly, with a flick of the long sword, the sword glowed brightly, and the sword stabbed at the same part of the man. The man struggled bitterly, but felt that he was working harder and harder, and the blade was getting bigger and bigger The strength of the man made the man's blood churn, but he suffered from no time to adjust his breath.

With a cold scolding, the long sword suddenly came out of his hand. The long sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed directly at the man's throat. It was too late to dodge, and the sword was slashed out with a fierce force, as if it was split open. Like a Huashan mountain, "Zhengzheng!" He only felt the blood boiling. He couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood anymore and spat it out. The man could only watch helplessly as Fu Junma came towards him with a sweet smile, and her small snow-white hands kept moving in front of his eyes. Enlarge it and print it on his chest...

The sound of horseshoes broke through the tranquility of the town. Not long after, a rider galloped over, turned off his horse, and glides like a bird in mid-air, and finally landed on the ground. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and his body burst into anger , clenched his fists fiercely, with blue veins on his face, it was obvious that the visitor was in anger.

"Da da da—" came the sound of horseshoes behind him.

"Huaji, what's the matter?" Yu Chisheng said, feeling the raging anger on the man's body like a storm.

Yu Wenhuaji said coldly: "You are worthy of the title of 'Rakshasa Girl'. To achieve this title, I don't know how many people have been killed to get it?"

Yu Chisheng followed Yu Wenhuaji's gaze, but under the moonlight, there was a bloody scene in front of him, all the broken limbs and wreckage were scattered on the ground, and the bright red blood stained the ground completely red.

"Hmph!" Yu Chisheng snorted angrily, "It's really disgusting!"

Yu Wenhuaji turned around and mounted his horse, and said: "Bury these people well, after all, they all lost their lives for my Yuwen family!" These are all experts of the Yuwen family. Yu Wenhuaji was heartbroken, "Send more people to find Fu Junmao's whereabouts, and tell me immediately if you find her whereabouts!"

Yu Wenhua and Ze Mali went, and the long street was once again quiet...

(End of this chapter)