Kunlun one millet

Chapter 16

"Da Lang!!"

The big black man watched blood spurting from his son's throat, and the black-faced rider's eyes were full of panic and despair, bouncing and struggling like a fish out of water.

"Give me back my son's life—"

The situation changed suddenly, and before the group of thieves could react, the big black man let out a howl of grief and hatred, and was about to charge at Boss Wu with his two knives.

At this time, a figure flew out from the side of the carriage, and with the ear-piercing sound of swords, the sharp sword energy scraped Boss Wu's cheek with pain.I saw a man standing up and holding a sword, and with a few clangs, he chopped the big black man's double swords into several pieces.

"Go!"

Zhao Mi let out a low cry from behind, and the Qingxuan brush was immediately in his hand, the tip of the brush fell one after another, and the Huosha arrow flew out, shooting at the thieves gathered in a circle.

The students in the same hall and the swordsmen fought together, or took out weapons from the bottom of the car, rushed left and right among the thieves, or made flying talismans to summon the fire crow to appear, stirring up fire in all directions.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. These thieves may have heard about magic arts, but it was their turn to face this kind of miraculous magic. They all wished that their mothers would have two more legs, as if the sand embankment was swept away by the flood. After being washed away, leaving behind a dozen corpses, they scattered in a hurry.

And the big black man who had confronted Luo Xixian at the beginning, was scarred by the sword energy at this moment, his fingers were incomplete, blood was flowing, and he yelled into the depths of the camp: "Immortal Chief, save me—"

The title of Xianchang is a general term for cultivators in rural slang and market circles.For a monk like Zhao Shu, the word "Xianchang" is as vulgar as it is.

However, Zhao Mi didn't care about this at the moment. When he heard the call of the big black man, he immediately activated the Yingxuan lighting technique, and saw a jet of water spraying into the sky from the hot spring pool in the distance, and a figure rose into the sky. bare.

"Where did you come from? Dare to offend Chi Yundu?"

Those who come will know that they have a cultivation base at a glance. Although they can't live in the air for a long time, they can also spread their wings and glide like a bird.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mi and the others didn't respond at all, Luo Xixian threw off the old leather jacket directly, showed the strong arrow sleeves and the black and yellow ribbon on the waist, lifted it up and leaped vertically, and the sword aura flew across the air for a while.

The bald monk was startled when he saw this. He didn't expect the person who came to be so brave. Before he landed, he quickly pulled out the triangular command flag in his sleeve and made a spell:

"Thousands of divine soldiers from all over the world, go to the front to protect me. Hurry up like a law!"

After finishing the mantra, the flag was ordered to be raised, but before the soldiers and horses were summoned to come, Luo Xixian's sword energy attacked head-on.

The cold light was sharp, and the bald monk hurriedly moved, but one of his ears was still cut off.Fortunately, the ghost soldiers and horses arrived in time, and a cloud of dark green wind wrapped around the bald monk and supported him.

"Where is the master? Ding Maocai, the capital of Chiyun, please stop fighting if you have any grudges!" The bald monk covered his bleeding earholes, and let the ghosts and soldiers around him be invisible to the naked eye.

"Huaiyingguan Sanqing Luo Xixian! Under the order of the imperial court, we will punish the bandits and rebels!"

Luo Xixian raised his breath and yelled loudly, and the sword energy was released along with the sound, shaking Ding Maocai's body with the ghostly wind and ghost soldiers.

"Huaiying Pavilion?!"

This situation was obviously beyond Ding Maocai's expectations. In his impression, all monks in the imperial court were pampered and pampered.Even if they go out with the imperial army, most of them are surrounded by guards at the front and rear, and servants on the left and right are waiting for them, and the movement and movement can be detected from a distance, so how could they suddenly appear here?
Seeing clearly the black and yellow ribbon on Luo Xixian's waist, and confirming that the other party's origin is true, Ding Maocai's courage has weakened by three points.Looking around, hundreds of thieves fled one after another, and they couldn't resist the dozen or so famous monks. Ding Maocai understood that this decline was irreversible.

"Elder Immortal! Save me!" The big black man staggered towards Ding Maocai regardless of his injuries.

"Are you able to run?" Luo Xixian's movement was swift and swift, and after catching up with him, he kicked the hall, tripping the big black man, and crushing his leg hard.

The big black man let out a miserable howl, and Ding Mao saw this, and couldn't stay any longer. He was protected by the ghostly wind, and his figure slowly flew up, but when he looked up, he saw a paper crane flying towards him. A talisman seal with mottled tiger stripes is majestic.

The roar of the tiger produced the wind, and a white-fronted tiger appeared out of thin air, with the might of restraining evil, like a raging fire melting ice, destroying the ghosts and the evil wind.

Ding Maocai's technique was broken, and his figure immediately fell. Fortunately, he was not high from the ground, so he rolled to stabilize his body.

"Certainly!"

With a loud shout from behind, Ding Maocai felt that his hands and feet were stuck in mud, his fingers seemed to be cramping, he couldn't do the moves, he couldn't push his true energy, and it was difficult to use the spells.

"Air restriction?"

This was Ding Maocai's last thought before he passed out.However, there was a critical moment in the fight, even if he only needed a breath or two to break free from the invisible shackles, he was hit hard on the back of the head and fell unconscious on the spot.

"It's dangerous." Luo Xixian stood next to Ding Maocai, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhao Mi raised his hand, and a qi ban talisman was drawn on his palm.

"Almost let him run away." Zhao Mi breathed a sigh of relief: "My qi ban talisman can't restrain a master."

Luo Xixian kicked Ding Maocai: "Is this kind of guy considered a master? I can kill him by myself."

"Yes, yes, you are the most powerful Sword Immortal Luo." Zhao Mi quickly drew a prohibition spell on Ding Maocai's hand and throat to prevent him from escaping when he woke up.

Luo Xixian reminded: "This is not enough for you, you have to put on a [-]-jin shackle, and your legs and feet are chained."

"Okay! I don't have those things now, just tie them with hemp rope!" Zhao Mi looked at the big black man who was lying on the ground: "This time I have gained a lot. I have captured a bandit leader and Chi Yun." All monks."

"Chi Yundu is quite powerful." Luo Xixian waved his hand to signal the others to tie up the big black man.

Zhao Shu looked at Ding Maocai and pondered: "This bald man's cultivation base and mana can't be called high-level, but in other counties, relying on one-handed summoning of Yin soldiers, induction of ghosts and gods, not to mention fine clothes and fine food, it is enough to settle down. Right now But following hundreds of thieves, this is unavoidably overkill."

Regardless of whether a monk in the world is dedicated to longevity, as long as he can practice a few operations, he is somewhat superior to others.This kind of trick of summoning ghost soldiers is not very clever in Zhao Mi's opinion, but if it is put in the market and the countryside, it can also scare ordinary people.At least the title of "Immortal Elder" is good enough, why bother to follow a gang of thieves to rob houses?
Thinking about it carefully, there may be many monks in Chiyundu behind Ding Maocai. Such a large-scale force can no longer be regarded as an ordinary green forest hero.

Bind Ding Maocai and the big black man, and the other thieves have long since fled without a trace.Zhao Mi and others searched the camp and found dozens of women curled up and trembling in the camp.

"What should they do?" Luo Xixian asked Ji.

Zhao Mi was still thinking, and Mr. Wu came over and said, "My lords, there are still a few carts in the camp, but they are pulled by mules. I'm afraid it will be difficult to take them along."

Zhao Mi said helplessly: "Most of the nearby market towns and villages have been looted. If they are left here, they will be killed sooner or later. But if they drag on the road for too long, I am afraid that the local bandits will come after them."

Luo Xixian was high-spirited: "What are you afraid of? If you really want to chase after him, then kill him again!"

"This time we are disguised and underestimated the enemy by relying on the other side, and raided the camp of Tangpen Mountain. Fortunately, there are few of them. It is Ding Maocai who really has to deal with it." Zhao Mi calculated and said: "If the local bandits and Chi Yun Du got serious, sent five hundred elite soldiers, dozens of riders, and four or five monks of Ding Maocai's level, and then chose a flat and open field, we probably would have to throw our lives here."

Although Zhao Mi and the others had the mana to kill a few ordinary thieves without much effort, they still couldn't gain the upper hand in the face of a large number of well-arranged enemies.Even if Luo Xixian, who was the best at fighting, was entangled by other monks and shot by countless arrows, he would not be unscathed, and he would still be beheaded if he dragged on for a long time.

"What do you think of these thieves as a strong army?" Luo Xixian couldn't help laughing and said, "It's still possible to say that Chi Yun even sent a few rogue cultivators to chase us down. How dare the thieves come to chase us down? Are you really Look up to them."

Zhao Mi was about to refute, but thinking that Luo Xixian was born as a general and had been obsessed with the marching and formation since he was a child, he probably knew better about this aspect, and he couldn't come up with a better reason.

"Boss Wu, bring the trolley here." Luo Xixian greeted, walked up to the women, took out a badge and said, "We are monks from Huaiyingguan, we are ordered by the imperial court to suppress the bandits, and we will take you away now. "

Those women are very grateful, and now there is no one to rely on except Zhao Mi and the others.

……

Ding Maocai was awakened by the jolt of the horse's back.Instead of yelling in panic, he squinted his eyes and fell asleep, quietly looking at the surrounding situation. His hands were cut behind his back and his legs were tied up.

"woke up?"

Ding Maocai heard the voice of the man driving the horse in front, and turned his head to see that it was Zhao Shu, who was dressed in blue and had wide sleeves. What kind of spells are used to drive out the cold.

Zhao Mi was riding on the horse, playing with Ding Maocai's triangular flag in his hand. The flag was black and shiny, and the material was clean and cold to the touch, with complex patterns, similar to fine silk, but a little tougher and thicker.

"Interesting, it's not the Zhaoyin Banner made from pickled filth, but Yunjin that has been enlightened by Yinquan." Zhao Mi marveled, "Ding Maocai, Yunjin is a unique fabric in Dongsheng. It is exclusively used by the royal family, and it is occasionally rewarded to the public and nobles, and no one will go crazy and sell it outside.

As for Yinquan, it is pure Yinqi emerging in the world, and the known blessed places of Yinquan are all in Xuanming Kingdom.The dharma utensils that have been enlightened by Yinquan have supernormal effects on the way of attracting Yin Qi and sensing the ghost.

Of course, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to get these two things, Yunjin and Yinquan. I guess the origin of this command flag is that someone used Yinquan to enchant a whole piece of Yunjin, and then cut it into many pieces and refined them separately. Made into different instruments.And you got such a command flag. "

Ding Maocai didn't speak, and Luo Xixian was driving beside him, and said with great interest: "The brocade magic weapon? You ask me! I have visited the Yuyi Pavilion in Dongshengdu several times. They not only weave brocade clothes, but also are good at weaving. The female cultivator of the school specializes in weaving fairy clothes for body protection for princes and relatives."

"It's the first time I've heard of such a place." Zhao Mi was a little surprised, he was quite proficient in attributing magic objects and refining magic weapons, and he had never heard of Yuyi Pavilion before.

Luo Xixian smiled embarrassedly: "This... Yuyi Pavilion is right on the edge of the palace city. Not to mention all officials and people, even ordinary monks can't get in. But you must know the person in charge of Yuyi Pavilion."

"Who?"

"Mrs. Zhu Zi."

"Your Majesty's teacher?" Of course Zhao Mi knew that she was the number one female cultivator in the Huaxu Kingdom.And because the current Lord Huaxu experienced ups and downs in his childhood, his mother and concubine died early, and was raised by Mrs. Zhu Zi, so this nun can almost be regarded as a figure like the Queen Mother of Huaxu Kingdom.

"Hey, you have something to do, do you know?" Zhao Mi turned to Ding Maocai and said, "If you don't tell where the brocade came from, it will involve the nobles of Dongsheng Capital, and I don't dare to think about your fate! "

"I, I said!" Ding Maocai only felt a lump in his throat, and his breath was suffocated when he opened his mouth to speak. It was the effect of Zhao Mi's restraint, preventing him from reciting mantras.

"Yangliu-jun! This command flag was given to me by Yangliu-jun!" Ding Maocai blushed, "I met him at the Yunyan main helm, and he dispatched all the people in Chiyundu!"

"Yangliu Jun?" Zhao Mi repeated this strange name, and looked at Luo Xixian, who also cast a puzzled expression.

Zhao Mi changed his tactics and pressed Ding Maocai's throat: "Say! Yang Liujun's clothes, appearance, cultivation skills and techniques, tell me everything you know!"

Ding Maocai's throat cleared slightly, and he panted, "Mr. Yangliu always wears a mask and never reveals his true face. He is usually dressed in green, and he rarely makes shots. I don't know his strength either!"

Judging from the anger, there is no deception about Yang Liujun, Zhao Mi frowned and said nothing, obviously Yangliu Jun is also very guarded against others.

"How many people do you Chiyun have in Xingluo County? How many monks like you are there?" Zhao Mi asked again.

"Not many, a few hundred at most. There are about fifty or sixty monks." Ding Maocai put on a begging tone: "I'm just a casual cultivator. Same, just for the Kunlun jade and the treasures of heaven and earth!"

"Kunlun Jade?" Zhao Mi asked, "I searched you just now, but I didn't find Kunlun Jade."

"I can't take it with me!" Ding Maocai hurriedly explained: "There is a formation made of Kunlun jade cloth in the main rudder of Yunyan, which can draw down the fresh air from the high sky. We all use that place to practice."

"Where is the main rudder of Yunyan?"

"West section of Panlong Mountain." Ding Maocai hastily added: "But that place is not like Tangpen Mountain, you can't sneak in, let alone attack by force!"

Luo Xixian sneered and said, "Then you may have underestimated the court's methods. This time, all the halls of Huaxu Kingdom will send people here. I'm curious, how capable are you Chi Yun?"

"Then I also advise you two not to underestimate the enemy." Ding Maocai threw out a message: "I heard that Lord Yangliu has close contacts with a monster in the depths of Panlong Mountain. They are currently mining a large amount of fluorescent stones, trying to forge the blade of the magic weapon!"

(End of this chapter)