The Monk

Chapter 92 Xiang Kong

Zhang was afraid of attracting the fire spirit spirit into his body. He pushed up with one palm, and a blazing flame appeared out of thin air and enveloped the huge ice cone. With a slight flick of his fingertips, a black five-star talisman shot into the white clouds; the snake whip grew longer and larger, and he was not afraid that the flame would wrap around the giant axe. ; The two shadowless knives faced the two green jade bracelets, cutting off the weapon again like cutting tofu, and continued to hit the beautiful woman; the eighteen silver swords in the air launched the Liangyi Sword Formation, annihilating countless giant bees; and again He raised his left hand and shouted: "Go." Three rays of white light came out of Song Yunyi's robe, chasing the obscene man and the other three.

There was a loud bang in the air, and the white cloud was blown open by the spell, but it was still connected. The formation was not broken up, and the cage was still there. Zhang Ain said coldly: "It's quite strong." He raised his hand and saw another five-star card. He cast a black spell and thought to himself: "Fortunately, Baiyunzhang cannot be avoided."

The obscene man controlled a giant ax and fought with a snake whip. The beautiful woman's magic weapon was broken and her mind was damaged. The strong man was stunned when countless giant bees were instantly killed by the sword array. At this time, three white lights hit their foreheads. The three of them hurriedly avoided, but How can the God-subduing Snake be as fast as it is? Just as he nodded, a snake came out and killed him. Then there was another loud noise in the air, white light flashed and white smoke filled the air, and the white cloud barrier was blown even looser. Zhang Ai made two false clicks with his fingers, and hit the two shadowless knives one after another at the same position on the white cloud barrier in the air. Then he spread out his air wings and flew into the air. He held the snake whip and stabbed at the same position with the shadowless knife.

Baiyunzhang was blown to pieces, and two shadowless knives easily broke through the wall one after another, followed by Zhang Ai. The white cloud barrier was continuously destroyed, and finally broke into clouds with a buzzing sound. Then the clouds dispersed and turned into light white mist and dissipated in the air, revealing an old man in black. The old man looked angry and shouted: "You dare to destroy my magic weapon?"

Zhang Ai said contemptuously: "Nonsense, you want to kill me, why don't I resist?" He controlled the Liangyi Sword Formation to rise and surrounded the old man, then put away the snake whip, recalled the Shadowless Knife and held it tightly.

The old man glanced around with cold eyes, becoming more and more surprised as he looked, and said in a trembling voice: "Did you kill them all?"

Zhang Weijing said disdainfully: "Why are you talking nonsense? Tell me, who wants to kill me?"

The old man called out a red sword and stared at Zhang Afraid in his hand, thinking about what to do. Zhang Ain sneered: "Have you seen enough? Have you figured it out? Who wants to kill me?" He looked down at Song Yunyi and saw that she was looking up anxiously, and said: "Three numbers, if you don't tell me, you will die. One, Two, three.”

The old man hurriedly shouted: "Salt Gang, it's the Salt Gang who wants to kill you."

Zhang Ain looked at him coldly and said coldly: "It's too late." He snapped his fingers and activated the sword array, crushing the old man to pieces with his sword. Then he summoned a thick cloud of water vapor, wrapped several corpses, picked up Song Yunyi and flew away.

When the water vapor dissipated and the sunny day remained, it was as if nothing had happened. The people in the market looked around with wide eyes, but found nothing, as if the vicious fight and killing that had just happened was just a dream.

When I got home, I found that there were many vendors waiting at the door. I hurriedly opened the door and moved the goods. After they left, I hurried to accompany Song Yunyi, but I didn't expect that she was actually practicing kung fu.

Zhang Awei asked cautiously: "Are you okay? Are you scared?"

Song Yunyi opened his eyes and spoke: "I'm sorry for dragging you down again."

Zhang smiled and said, "I'm only worried about you."

Song Yunyi whispered: "I'm worried about you too, and I don't want to drag you down."

Zhang Ain held her hand and said softly: "Don't think nonsense, you are me, I am you, how can I drag myself down?"

Song Yunyi's heart was shaken by the sweet words, and she deliberately made an angry sound and said: "Humph, give me the elixir. I want to practice. Get out quickly and don't disturb me!" Seeing that she was fine, Zhang Wen smiled and stayed. A spiritual energy pill came out at the command.

There were three corpses and a pile of minced meat in the yard. After the snakes had finished their dinner, there were four storage bags left in front of them. Zhang Ain sighed, four more. He took off a storage bag from his waist, opened it and poured it out. There were more than twenty storage bags in front of him. Counting one by one, these dozen are from the animal hunting team of Lu Yao Family, these eight are from Hantian Clan, a northern barbarian tribe, and these four are from Qi State’s Salt Gang. After a quick look with the detective sense, they are nothing more than low-level elixirs. , decades-old herbs, medium-grade ores and other items, the most common of which were spiritual stones, Zhang was afraid that he would not be interested in them at all, just like a young master from a rich family would not be interested in the shacks of poor tenant farmers. He put away a pile of rags again and comforted himself: these bastards like to kill people, they don't regret death, and they should take their things.

There are dozens of baskets of fresh fruits piled inside the door. I dug out a few empty jade boxes, divided the fruits into two and put them in the crisper, one for the Emperor of the Song Dynasty and one for Uncle Lin. I was thinking about it as I was packing, and I should find more. If you bring back the herbs and plants that are not available in Wuling Blessed Land and let Uncle Lin cultivate them, wouldn’t there be many more treasures? The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to go to the Shiwanda Mountain. However, the difficulty of the mountain road was unknown, and he was worried that Song Yunyi would have an accident if his body could not bear it, so he gave up the idea.

At dusk, thousands of houses are lit with lights and smoke curling up. A figure flew out from Shiwandashan in the direction of Yong'an County. After a while, a second figure flew out. After a while, three more figures followed. In a few breaths, the first figure came to stand two miles outside the city wall of Yong'an County. He looked like a sturdy young man in his twenties. He was beaten by a barbarian, holding an iron rod in his hand, with a cold face and fierce eyes. Standing on the city wall of Yong'an County, he shouted: "Listen to the descendants of the Tian Clan in the city. I will give you one hour to leave the city. I will massacre the city in one hour. Don't blame Xiang Kongshou for not leaving the city by then." After shouting, he lowered his eyes and sighed. Silent.

This sentence was shouted out and spread out in the quiet night, resounding throughout Yong'an County. Some of the people didn't believe it, some were angry. Most of those who had experienced the murder in the market during the day would rather believe it or not. They dragged their relatives and friends to prepare to leave the city in a panic. At this time, Zhang Weisheng was cooking dinner. He didn't have to eat, but Song Yunyi had to eat. Just after cooking, he heard shouting from outside the city. His face suddenly changed, and he immediately came to Song Yunyi's room. Song Yunyi was also shouted at. He was shocked and asked him: "Who is shouting?"

Zhang Awei took out a handful of formation flags and spoke while setting up the formation: "I don't know, I'll go take a look. You stay in the room and don't come out. That person is very powerful." Song Yunyi understood that going was a drag and said softly. : "Be careful." As they were talking, they set up a Xuanwu formation. Zhang Ping was still worried, so he took out all the remaining formation flags and planned to set up a four-elephant formation. Song Yunyi stopped him and said, "Not only am I in the city, there are also Someone else." Zhang Aif looked at her firm eyes, took off his white robe and put it on Song Yunyi and said softly: "Be careful, I'll be back in a minute." Song Yunyi pushed his hand away, took the robe and put it on again. He said: "You have to be careful, come back quickly, I'll wait for you." Zhang Ai put on his clothes after hesitation, released more than a hundred snakes, three dogs and one wolf, and asked them to protect Song Yunyi, and warned again: "Ten million Don't leave the formation, I'm going." After speaking, he spread his wings and flew into the air, scattering the formation flags in his hands like beans across Yong'an City. Soon, the four-elephant formation was formed.

It took some time to set up the formation. When he flew outside the city, there were two formations at war with each other. The guards on the city wall raised their bows and arrows and aimed at the young Xiang Kong. The city gate was wide open. Under the city wall, there was a three-hundred-year-old man standing in front of Xiang Kong. In the human cavalry phalanx, a tiger general was sitting on the front horse, holding a long gun and shouting: "That man, don't come to Yong'an to run wild, go back quickly, otherwise your life will be hard to save."