People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 221

It was evening at this time, and the smoke from cooking in the camps in Fusang was rising.

It's almost time for dinner.

After Koizumi Lixin finished today's martial arts training, he quietly climbed to a house behind the camp, holding a grass ring, lying on the roof and staring blankly at Fusang.

Koizumi Lixin this year.

At the beginning of this year, he had just made a private decision with his beloved Emiko for life.

It's a pity that lovers will never get married. On the day he eloped with Emiko, he was discovered by Emiko's rich father.

Aimiko was taken back, and he was sold as a slave to Fuso Dapai Tianwang Palace.

At that time, it was the time when the lord of the Heavenly Palace, Miyamoto Yima, and Musashi God were planning to attack the Central Plains.

The strong and strong Koizumi Lixin was pulled into this army and became a slave sergeant inside.

After arriving in the Central Plains, in order to encourage them to kill the enemy, the high-level officials promised them that killing the enemy would be exchanged for money and freedom.

So, in order to regain his freedom and become a master, Koizumi Lixin started his brutal plunder.

He killed seven Central Plains men and captured thirteen Central Plains women.

With that feat, he is now free and an honorable Fuso warrior.

Although there has been a big change in status, Koizumi Lixin is not happy.

Because he found that more and more colleagues died.

Every time there is a battle with the people of the Central Plains, a large number of people will die.

Those people may have been chatting with him about the cherry blossoms in their hometown on the first day, but they passed away within a day.

He didn't know when he would die too, on this continent where he would never end.

So, I don't know when, he will come here every day.

It was high enough here that although Fuso couldn't be seen, he looked in that direction as if he could see his Emiko.

bang bang bang...

The gong sounded.

dinner's ready.

Gollum!
There was a cry of hunger in his stomach, Koizumi Lixin turned his head and wanted to climb down to have dinner.

"Nani?"

He turned around for a moment, what did he see.

He actually saw a person flying in the sky.

"Bagga!"

He has seen the scene of those adults flying into the sky in the Tianhuang Palace.

I have also seen the scene of the god he respects, Miyamoto Kazuma flying in the sky.

Therefore, he knew that it was the gods of the Central Plains who came to attack.

He is no stranger to this scene.

A few days ago, he saw an old fairy with a white beard flying to Hongyang Pass with a sword on his back to fight with their gods.

He immediately stood up and cursed, and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

Unfortunately, his yelling was useless.

Yanxiong is not Chonghe.

Chonghe can speak morally, but he can't.

He never thought that torturing and killing ordinary people was an unrighteous thing.

What the hell is benevolence?

He never believed in this stuff.

That's why he wouldn't stand in the sky and wait for Fusang master to react.

"Enjoy yourself!"

With a throw of his hand, the shadow stone aroused by his internal force flew into the sky, irradiating him and the ground.

Then he hit it with both hands.

Rumble!
Black clouds instantly enveloped the entire east of Hongyang Pass.

He pressed his palm.

The black cloud instantly condensed into a monstrous giant palm, pressing down.

"Bagga!"

"People from the Central Plains, how dare you!"

"Bastard! Kill him!"

……

More than a dozen huge auras rushed out from the palace on the ground, and sword light, sword light, fist power, and palm strength all attacked Yan Xiong in the sky.

"late!"

Yan Xiong laughed out loud.

boom!
The giant palm pressed down in an instant.

At this moment, in the eyes of countless Fusang people, the sky fell.

The entire two camps to the east of Red Sun City were instantly enveloped in black clouds.

Boom!

ah ah ah ah...

Countless screams sounded, and the blood mist rose with the smoke and dust after the collapse of the house.

One palm.

The two camps containing thousands of people were instantly shattered.

Countless people didn't even respond under that palm, and they became corpses.

Blood stained the entire east side of Hongyang Pass red.

"Ah! Central Plains people, court death!"

Among the dozen or so people who flew towards Yan Xiong, some roared angrily.

But at this time, the dozen or so paths finally approached Yanxiong.

Faced with these attacks, Yan Xiong naturally did not dare to resist.

These dozen or so people are all fourth grade.

One or two he might be able to resist.

More than a dozen people, not to mention him, the third rank also had to avoid.

Therefore, when the attack was imminent, the wind picked up under his feet, picked up the shadow stone in the air, and fled directly out of the city.

"Chase!"

"Must kill him!"

"Yes! If Master Miyamoto comes back and sees this scene, he will definitely not let us go, and he must kill this Central Plains man!

Want to take his head back as a memorial to the dead disciple? "

……

Whoosh whoosh!
A dozen or so figures chased after Yanxiong without any hesitation.

"Catch me?"

When Yan Xiong saw more than a dozen people chasing him, he was not surprised but pleased.

To be honest, with the peerless lightness kung fu of Fengshen legs, he has never seen anyone whose lightness kung fu is stronger than him!

Therefore, these guys are chasing him, not looking for farts!

It just so happened that he only destroyed one of the four camps in the southeast, northwest and north of Hongyangguan, and he thought he had no chance to destroy another one!

Whoosh!
With the idea of ​​luring these guys out and then coming back to destroy a camp, Yan Xiong unconsciously slowed down his speed a little.

5 minute later.

"Central Plains dog! Die for me!"

A fusang swordsman with the best lightness kung fu was already very close to Yan Xiong, he suddenly drew his sword, and the huge light of the sword sliced ​​across the sky and directly slashed at Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong looked around and found that it was far away from Hongyang Pass.

So he accelerated suddenly.

boom!
Daomang chopped down from his position just now, and directly cut off a mountain bun below.

"Central Plains Dog, there is a species that escapes and fights with me for [-] rounds!"

Fusang swordsman scolded angrily.

Yan Xiong ignored him, saw a cliff in front of him, and descended directly.

Then drilled into the dense forest.

"He has entered the dense forest, chase after him!"

Seeing this, more than a dozen Fusang masters immediately followed suit.

Half a day later, several people ascended to the sky with ugly faces.

"This cunning Central Plains man escaped by him!"

"The next time I meet him, I will definitely chop off his head and use it as a flagon!"

……

A group of people rushed back to Hongyang Pass with gloomy faces.

"Bastard!"

"People from the Central Plains! You are presumptuous!"

"Bagaya deer!"

……

As soon as they approached Hongyang Pass, they immediately saw a scene that made them burst into anger.

Seeing the sky above Hongyang Pass, Yan Xiong kicked it out.

With his kick, a huge tornado vortex suddenly rolled into the city.

Where the tornado vortex passed, houses collapsed and walls toppled over. Countless Fusang ordinary disciples screamed and were sucked into the vortex.

All the people who were involved in it were cut into pieces by the wind blade, and blood flew everywhere instantly.

In just a few breaths, the entire pitch-black tornado vortex turned into an extremely blood-red vortex.

The still spinning tornado vortex is like hell at this moment.

No, it's worse than hell.

It is made of human remains.

"Ah... People from the Central Plains, I want to kill you!"

More than a dozen Fusang masters first felt their scalps tingling, and then they were angry, it was hatred!

(End of this chapter)