Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 39
A rain of stones the size of a millstone killed and wounded hundreds of those bandits on the spot.

The rest of the thieves, even though they killed people like hemp, were brave and brave, but they had seen such a scene, a huge boulder fell from the sky, and the sky was turned upside down.

One by one was so frightened that they dropped their helmets and armor, and with a loud cry, they all scattered like birds and beasts.

Liu Qiao also wanted to keep these thieves and bandits who did many evil things, so that they could be punished, but he had no choice but to give up because he didn't have the Taoism to attack.

It is still important to save lives.

After falling into the light, he picked up one of the heavy axes and axes thrown by the bandit soldiers, and looked at the hundred and ten caves, first picked up the wooden fence, and smashed them open.

Every time a cave is broken open, dozens of people are released, all women, children, old people, etc., maybe they have been locked up for a long time, and when they are released, they are all in a daze, with a demented look.

"Quickly get into the forest, support the old and the young, and go down the mountain together..."

Without waiting for them to slow down and thank God, Liu Qiao waved his hand directly, reminding them to hurry up and get together down the mountain, so that Mo Luo alone would be devoured by the tigers and wolves in the mountain.

As for sending them home one by one?
Liu Qiao also thought about it, but he didn't have the ability to send them back one by one, and he didn't have gold and silver to pay for their travel, so that they could escape their lives and avoid falling into the womb of leftists.

The rest of the more than a dozen caves are all copper gates and iron locks. Liu Qiao tried to knock twice, but they couldn't break through without a key.

Unable to do anything left and right, and ignoring accidental injuries, he condemned the yellow turban fighters, and brought in rocks to smash some copper gates to pieces.

Another hundred men were released, among them were knights and merchants, and the nobles in brocade clothes who were caught on the side of the road before were also there, but after this incident, they were all scared out of their wits and in a panic.

Still pointing out the way down the mountain, Liu Qiao didn't care, and directly flew towards the front of the village with his Dunguang.

Chang Long alone fights against the two sages and is still fighting hard. If he delays time to save people and breaks his disciples to protect the Dharma, wouldn't he be guilty for the rest of his life.

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Besides, in front of the stronghold, Changlong fought alone for a long time and was wearing heavy armor. Now he was exhausted, and was suppressed by the two sages Nalu and Mao to fight fiercely on the ground.

There are also countless minions, bandit soldiers, armed with knives, guns, sticks and spears, surrounding them. There are also archers outside and ambushing with arrows. The three layers of inner and outer layers are densely packed, trapping Changlong in the middle.

What a Changlong, although he was tired and out of breath, his mouth and nose sprayed, but he still didn't show his power. With a big spear, he swept like a thousand troops, and danced like a horned dragon.

"Wow ya ya ya..."

He was in the formation, his eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed strangely. He poked left and right to block, and shot left; Cowardly, no one dared to step forward to compete with him.

"Whizzing…"

The swordsmen dared not go forward, but there were already archers twirling their bows and setting their arrows. All of a sudden, thousands of arrows were fired, like a cloud covering the sky, and the arrows "swish" like rain.

"Zheng...Zheng..." The sound of gold and iron was crisp and clear, but it was Chang Long's round spear technique. A spear danced so hard that it couldn't get in, and it actually blocked those arrows. Even if there were some omissions, they were just nailed to the armor. .

Swords, guns, axes, bows, arrows, swords and halberds, countless thieves surrounded and killed him, but they did not hurt him at all. On the contrary, their expressions became more and more crazy, as fierce and mighty as a murderer.

He was in a hurry to kill, but he couldn't hold back, so he simply became fierce, with a bloody mouth and sharp teeth.

The bandit army who rushed forward and was brave and brave, took a bite, bit off half of his shoulder, and tore it, making flesh and blood, and blood mist filled the sky.

"Bah...hahaha..."

In the end he returned to his original nature, kept in mind Yuxu's precepts, held half of a person's body in his mouth, even though he was exhausted and exhausted, he never swallowed it, spit it out on the ground, laughed loudly, and looked like a fierce demon.

"Oh my God..." Those thugs were all dumbfounded, each of them was stunned, even though they killed people like hemp, they were brave and fierce, and they had never seen such a fierce and fierce spirit.

"It's really trash..." said the two monsters, Lu Mao, one riding a colorful tiger and the other riding a purple mist horse, rushing into the formation.

But they have obtained the Dao in person, although they have obtained the divine power of nine bulls through the Tiangang method, they are no different from Changlong, who is powerful and powerful.

He had been fighting in the sky and on the ground for a long time before, and he was exhausted. Just now, he was fighting with the pawns, and he shrank back to rest.

Now, after a short rest, the two leftists regained their energy, a double-pronged fork;

The Lu family is good at blowing fog and wind, and the Mao family is good at removing dirt and dust.

The law of the Mao family; the law of the three thatch impeaching ghosts and gods, the law of the Lu family; the master of the altar is good at mobilizing troops;

Chang Long Lingran is not afraid, and he also uses Taoism, or summons the wind, or spreads fog barriers, or rains, frost and hail, and the world changes color in a short time.

.........

On this side, Liu Qiao freed the trapped mortals and rushed to escape in a hurry. He saw Chang Long being surrounded and killed by the two saints Lu Mao.

Thinking about relying on your own martial arts, if you also go down to meet the battle, you don't have armor or heavy weapons, you won't be of much help, on the contrary, you may be trapped together, and it will be really over by then, you must not be reckless.

Then he hides the escape light and still hides in the cloud. First, he pinches his fingers to make a decision, and then condemns the warriors to move the huge stone, while taking out the magic weapon from the treasure bag.

After a while, a gust of wind blew up, and there were several huge stones, all of which were as big as rollers and weighed thousands of catties, and were quietly moved over by strong men.

"Where did it come from..."

The three people on the ground were fighting in full swing, the Taoist who was riding the tiger suddenly felt that something was wrong, he seemed to have a sense, he only came to remind him, before Shi's words fell, and the word "Shishi" hadn't come out yet, the boulder was already falling like raindrops.

Because he was afraid of hurting Chang Long by mistake, he acted more slowly. In this way, it also gave the Lu Mao Erdao a chance to escape.

The three people below did not know why the rocks fell from the sky, but they were all practitioners of Taoism. They used their own methods on the spot, and Chang Long was the first to melt away the mist and leave.

Lu Mao and Taoist hurriedly rolled off their mounts, when they landed, they saw a flash of blue smoke, and then disappeared, but the three families are all scattered people who have realized the art of clouds and smoke by themselves.

It's just pity for the strange animal mounts, the eye-catching white-fronted tiger, and the Huang Biao purple smoke horse, but they are not enlightened beasts. How could they escape? With a whimper, they were run over by a huge stone and turned into a puddle of minced meat.

"What a pity!" Liu Qiao sighed inwardly.

Just now the main reason was that the three of them were fighting in a group, fearing to accidentally hurt Chang Long, so the wrestlers made a big noise, otherwise it was really possible to smash one of these two leftist monsters to death on the spot.

"Hide your head and show your tail, come out..." Lu Taoist fled to the tower of the village in smoke, looking around.

Mao Taoist also dodged the wind, and appeared next to Lu Taoist, shouting violently: "You have no courage to attack!"

Just as he was roaring, suddenly a green breath rolled around him.

At the same time, Chang Long showed his figure, swung his gun through the mist, stabbed the Taoist Lu, and shouted: "Fighting against a certain family, how dare you be distracted..."

———The text of this chapter is over.

Speaking of Chang Long's bravery, there is a poem in the sequel "Feng Shen Yan Yi" by Lu Xixing:
It's really a bollworm in the stream, and it really is a hazy water fairy.

The dragon species is naturally not ordinary, and its fangs are not like ordinary people.

[-]. General equipment, brave and capable of serving as a million soldiers.

Waiting for the decree of the golden talisman of the Tiangong, it is ordered to be the five rampant fierce gods.

(End of this chapter)