Taoist endowment

Chapter 30: There Is No More Black Cloud City in the World ([-])
Nie Wanniang lowered her body and watched her enemy die in front of her face. The sadness in her heart was uncontrollable, and tears rolled down her cheeks like strings of tears.

After praying for a long time, he untied the white jade jug on his waist and poured half of the wine in the direction of Wu Xianzhuang, and then drank the remaining half with his head raised.

Nie Fengming and the others killed the remnant enemies at the first two passes, and they also came to Nie Wanniang at this time.

After confirming that the corpse in front of him was the chief culprit of ruining his family, Nie Fengming raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar, then slapped Liu Wuyi's corpse with a wave of his hand!
The ground suddenly sank where the palm strength passed, and Liu Wuyi's body was patted into a pulp from the neck down, and fell into a bottomless black hole along with the ground.

There is only one remaining head, which is still dead, still spinning around on the edge of the hole.

My sister said that Liu Wuyi's head would be used as a memorial to the heroic spirits who were robbed in Wuxian Village, so Nie Fengming naturally remembered it.

At this time, the three passes in Heiyun City were completely destroyed, and the situation in the city was clear at a glance. Some surviving thieves were running around like chickens without their heads. Dozens or hundreds gathered in one place, crying and howling, and those who dared not run away were all old and weak. women and children.

Ji Ling, who was vomiting and sallow, looked at the women and children all over the city with unbearable expressions. He stole a glance at the second senior brother who was full of hostility, and then at the third uncle Peng who was boiling with murderous aura. God can't help but kill in vain.

So he tugged at the corner of Cheng Shi, the third senior brother who was full of excitement, made a face of shame, and said in a low voice: "That~ third senior brother, I see that the thieves in the city have been chaotic, and the rest are mostly women and children. If you go talk to Senior Sister and let the two of us lead the task of clearing out the bandits, after all, little sister has contributed very little this time, but I feel a little embarrassed."

Hearing this, Cheng Shi showed a look of relief on his face, and said in his heart: "As expected of my junior sister, she will not fall behind in the end."

So he came to the side of Nie Wanniang, who was still crying, and said with a serious face: "Senior sister, Xiao Wu and I have done so little to kill all the way, and I feel ashamed, why don't you give me and Xiao Wu the task of clearing the city of remnants how?"

Before Nie Wanniang could speak, Nie Fengming, who was on the side, recovered from his grief and snorted coldly, "Third brother, I don't need to bother you and fifth brother, I will do it myself!" .

"Fengming!" Nie Wanniang called out in a low voice, and Nie Fengming's body froze.

"You have too much hostility in your chest right now to kill any more, so leave this matter to the younger brothers and younger sisters."

Seeing his sister's words, Nie Fengming had to turn around and glared at Cheng and Ji. Seeing that they were looking at him sympathetically, he snorted and turned his head away from them.

Seeing that the second senior brother didn't pay any attention to this side, Ji Ling let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly dragged Cheng Shi into the city, and after a while, wailing sounds continued to come from the city.

The two of them were much gentler, and there were not many scenes of blood flying.

hiss--!
Smoke and dust billowed on the mountain road, and all forces tried their best to move forward.

After more than a dozen miles, the differences between each school and each school can be seen. The masters of the three schools are in an orderly formation. When running on the mountain road, the formation is not chaotic at all. Mu Ruxue and Master Kuyue led the masters of the two schools to come first , surpassing the rest of the slightly messy families, after the Qingxu audience, took the lead in killing under the first pass.

The dust just rested under the pass, Kuyue and others stopped to watch.

After seeing the situation inside carefully, everyone couldn't help gasping, and their scalps were numb in shock!
Where are the three dangers?Looking inside at the huge gap in the first pass, with good eyesight, one can directly see the situation of the inner city five or six hundred feet away, and the other two dangerous passes have been razed to the ground!
Looking at the miserable scene of blood and flesh flying across the city gate, it was even worse than Shura Hell. Many people were so shocked that they couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

And the Qingxu audience masters who arrived first trembled from Qing Mingzi down, and many of them fell to the ground and vomited wildly.

Seeing this situation, Master Kuyue couldn't help clasping his hands together in shock, and uttered the Buddha's name in compassion, and then said in a deep voice: "The bandits and bandits in Heiyun City have done a lot of evil in the past and have already aroused the wrath of heaven and people, and this retribution is justified! My Buddha is merciful, may they wash away their sins from hell as soon as possible and enter reincarnation——!"

After that, he led the monks in the Amitabha Temple to recite the mantra of passing away.

Qing Mingzi twisted his stiff neck to meet the gazes of several elders in Jianghu, and they all saw horror and horror in each other's eyes.

It is really unimaginable that the indestructible and huge city gate in their eyes is like paper in front of those little Taoists.

In the space of a cup of tea, Heiyun City, the number one underworld force that has been rampant in the Northland for twenty years, has been completely destroyed, and all the bandits may have been wiped out.

Maybe it's not enough for a cup of tea
The various forces that originally planned to make efforts to curry favor with Xianyun Temple arrived one after another within half a stick of incense.

With such a scene in front of them, everyone put out their thoughts that they shouldn't have. Even when they looked at the monks in Amitabha Temple, they felt a lot of fear in their hearts. There were even a few veterans who quietly withdrew from the crowd and disappeared in the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye. .

Master Kuyue squinted his eyes slightly, and seeing those uninvited masters of the same generation fleeing quietly, he couldn't help sneering in his heart: "You old bastards who have become smart, do you think that the advantage of the old monkey's family is so easy to take advantage of? It counts that you wait for your understanding to go fast!" Afterwards, continue to close your eyes and chant sutras.

More than 3000 people gathered before the gap of the pass, and no one dared to take a step forward. The only sound in the field was the chanting of monks from Amitabha Temple and the sound of someone vomiting from time to time.

Mu Ruxue stood beside Kuyue with a cold face and burning eyes. She couldn't help but be fascinated.

Looking back at Master Kuyue who was still chanting scriptures beside him, he thought to himself: "It must be the magic method of the fairy family! This matter has been confirmed for sure!
In fact, the relationship between my family's Muxue Mountain Villa and Xianyun Temple is closer than your Amitabha Temple. It is true that you are a close friend of Senior Ling Yuanzi, but my aunt is a beauty who is willing to go to the fairy land with him!
Fairy Wuyou respects the teacher at first glance, since she can't hinder your affection and made a wonderful plan, can she hinder my aunt's affection? "

Thinking about this, I can't help but make a secret decision in my heart, I will ask Uncle Kuyue to help break the relationship between the two factions as soon as possible.

At this moment, a cyan figure came slowly and fast from the city in a trance, and the ruined walls and corpses all over the ground could not stop it at all.

Mu Ruxue quickly looked at the person who came, but it was not Peng Qiu, the head deacon of Xianyun Temple.

I saw this tall, thin, bookish man in daoist robes with reddish eyes at this time, and a smile like a signature was barely on his thin face, but there was a murderous aura that could not be concealed on his body, it was obvious that he had just died There are not a few bandits under his command.

Mu Ruxue looked at the heroic man in Tsing Yi in front of her, thinking that he had peeked at her several times before at Amitabha Temple, her cheeks blushed.

　Could it be that Deacon Peng's fate has come?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)