Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 34
Cutting down several people one after another, the cavalry rushing through the barrier didn't have the slightest nostalgia. They clamped their mounts between their legs and rushed towards the inner city gate.

Zhou Quan, who was lucky enough to escape, wiped the blood from his robe, and shouted at the top of the city gate at the top of his voice.

As the only big city with a radius of [-] li, Yanzhou Mansion, like other mansions, has a circle of Wengcheng attached to the inner city gate, and the activities of setting up cards to pay taxes on weekdays are all carried out in Wengcheng.

As long as the guerrilla generals in charge of guarding the inner city gate respond in a timely manner and close the city gate before the thieves rush to the gate, they can rely on the high walls of the city to block the invading enemy bandits and wait patiently for the arrival of reinforcements.

To be able to shout a warning is already considered worthy of the money.

Throwing away the white wax spear, Zhou Quan turned around and was about to flee into the city.

He is not stupid, and at the same time there were shouts of killing outside the city, one after another flags were erected in the wilderness and on the official roads, the triangular flags were outlined with red lines on the yellow cloth flags, and the dense crowd descended like magic soldiers. appears suddenly.

Witnessing this scene, Zhou Quan didn't know that His Royal Highness Fu Wang, the fiefdom and province, really turned his back on him!

Just as he ran past the Sidangjia, the other party suddenly took out a machete from under the donkey cart, and chopped him down to the ground.

"Brothers, kill me!"

Raising his hand, he broke the chains on the two donkey carts at the end, and soon someone stepped forward to lift the box, and stuck it on the hinge of the gate of the urn city, so as to facilitate the brothers outside the city.

"Chen Biaotou, please accompany Qian Laogen and the others, and send the soldiers on the two donkey carts in front to the Yamen Prison. Your son and other brothers in the camp are there."

It turns out that the prisoners who were taken back to the prison by the six gates a few days ago were all pretended to be soldiers from the Shenwei Camp, in order to take down Yanzhou prefecture today.

The arrangement of the four masters was obviously also out of the consideration of protecting Chen Zhennan.

After all, they are the in-laws of the school captain, so in case of any accident, it is not easy to explain to Qiu Daorong.

"only!"

After receiving the order from the fourth master, the two thin men took out their weapons without saying a word, drove the donkey cart with whips and drove towards the city gate.

Up to this time, there was still no movement from the truly energetic King Guerrilla upstairs on the city gate where Zhou Quan and others placed high hopes.

……

Others don't know that the current Wang Xiangyi has already crossed the river like a mud bodhisattva, and it is hard to protect himself.

"You put poison in your drink, you thieves!"

Covering his chest, relying on his deep internal strength to forcibly suppress the tendency of the poisonous hair, Wang Xiangyi took two steps back, staring at the Dechunlou boy who had been killed by him with a pair of tiger eyes.

"Master Wang is really good at martial arts. After being poisoned by the famous Silk Drawing Gu, he can still display [-]% of his strength. This is really admirable to the officials."

Two flying claws swished in from the window, about to penetrate Wang Xiangyi's lute bone and nail him to the wall.

Overturning the table to block the flying hidden hook, Wang Xiangyi was about to activate his inner breath and perform light kung fu to bleed a trail of blood, but he felt a heart-biting pain in his chest.

The saber couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"The thread-drawing Gu poison uses the internal qi as an introduction. If Mr. Wang doesn't use his kung fu for the rest of his life, he may still be able to live for three to five years, and see the day when His Royal Highness Fu Jiawei joins the sea."

"If your lord does not listen to the advice of the lower official, the faster your true energy circulates, the faster you will die. Whether you can walk out of this gate alive may depend on God's will."

As if sensing Wang Xiangyi's lack of internal strength, the voice of persuasion outside the house became more and more yin and yang.

"Zhang! Watch!"

Gritting his teeth and calling out the names of the people outside the house, Wang Xiangyi was full of regret.

"Congratulations, congratulations, if Mr. Wang hadn't been greedy for food and drink, I really wouldn't have found such a good opportunity to poison you."

"For a tael of silver in the Dechun Tower, is this severed meal worthy of Lord Wang's honorable status?"

Zhang Guan was not ashamed at all, but proudly said.

Listening to the other party's taunting tone, Wang Xiangyi wished he could chew a mouthful of steel teeth.

The Kingdom has been in peace for three hundred years, so long that the guerrilla generals guarding the city only know how to suck the blood of soldiers and eat empty wages, and there are actually not even one-third of the six thousand registered soldiers.

As the chief guard of the city, he even ordered a table of food and wine in Dechun Tower all year round, and every noon and you, he would send his servants to the gate tower to enjoy it, just now he took advantage of Zhang Guan's loophole.

Otherwise, how can these ants who are at most a little bit of innocence be able to hurt him?

"Since you appear here, Wu Shizhan, that old fox, must have secretly taken refuge in King Fu a long time ago, right?"

Sighing deeply, Wang Xiangyi vaguely accepted his fate.

"Master Kanyi has a far-sighted vision, and his eyesight is naturally far beyond my reach."

Even if Wu Shizhan is not around, Zhang Guan still never forgets to flatter his boss.

"This time I admit it, you go and tell Wu Shizhan that I, Wang Xiangyi, am also willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, and lead my brothers to serve His Royal Highness Fu."

After all, the desire to survive overwhelmed the righteousness in Wang Xiangyi's heart.

Patting the food stained on his cuffs, Wang Guerrilla sat upright on the grand master's chair and stopped resisting.

However, what greeted him was a sharp arrow passing through his throat.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The blood choked back into the respiratory tract, and Wang Xiangyi could only let out an unpleasant sob.

Immediately afterwards, as if he was still afraid that he would not die, more than a dozen feather arrows shot into the house through the window, piercing him into a hedgehog.

"It's a joke, I offended you so much, and then let the tiger go back to the mountain, is this officer afraid that you won't come to settle accounts with me?"

With a sneer, Zhang Guan was a little worried that Wang Xiangyi would cheat his death, so he used his sword to force the soldier who had just been caught to go into the house to explore the way.

"The thief is punished!"

His eyes widened with anger, and he shattered the unlucky guy's heart veins with his palm, until he was completely out of breath, Wang Xiangyiyou still stared at Zhang Guan, his face was full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Hey, such a waste can also cultivate to great success."

Putting his foot on Wang Xiangyi's heart, he stretched out his hand and cut off the opponent's head with a knife. Zhang Guanhe spat on the damaged body with a mouthful of old phlegm, but his expression could not restrain his joy.

With the credit for beheading Wang Xiangyi, there is no need to worry that he will not be reused by King Fu in the future.

"I just don't know if Master Wu and Brother Chen are going well?"

Walking down the tower, Zhang Guan's eyes were full of envy as he looked at the gradually burning beacon fire in the city.

Compared with their dirty work, Wu Shizhan and Chen Qingzhi's tasks are quite lucrative.

Confiscate the Huang family, tsk tsk, apart from the wealth visible to the naked eye, who knows how many kung fu and medicine secrets are hidden in the aristocratic family that has been in business for more than 150 years!
Blame it on yourself because you have no strength, and it doesn't matter, you can only follow other people's buttocks to get some leftovers.

Thinking of this, the idea of ​​clinging to the powerful in Zhang Guan's mind became more and more intense.

　Today's first update, there will be another chapter later.

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