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Chapter 167
In Anqiu City, the third uncle of the Zhu family had just begun to heal his wounds when suddenly there was a thunderous sound.

Afterwards, there was a violent explosion. He was recovering from his injuries, and he spit out a mouthful of blood due to the shock.

Listening to the inside of the Zhu residence, it was also chaotic and noisy.

The Zhu family's ancestral hall has turned into a ruins, and mana fluctuations are still echoing on the scene.

"What happened!"

The third uncle of the Zhu family didn't care about healing, and rushed to the scene immediately, wondering if the monk had shot himself?Dare to directly attack Zhu Mansion?
When he got here, he saw that Zhu Xiazhi and Zhu Boliang in the crowd were both pale and muttering.

"How is it possible that the magic weapon was shattered by lightning?"

It turned out that just now, a thunderbolt from the clear sky fell from the sky and shattered the magic weapon of Zhu Mansion.

Then the magic weapon exploded, destroying the entire ancestral hall.

"Who did it? Or..." Zhu Xiazhi looked up at the sky, but the sky was clear, with no enemies or thunder clouds.

It is a very ominous sign that the magic weapon burst into pieces!
Could it be God's wrath?Having just become the relatives of the gods, their Zhu family can sit back and relax, even if the bald family may break the city, at least the family has no worries.

But what does that mean now?
"Report! The Bald Fat Clan is attacking the city again!"

"The thieve chiefs have spoken in the city, and if they don't surrender, they won't seal their swords for three days after the city is broken."

The elders of the Zhu family were all shocked, and then they all looked at the third uncle.

"Third uncle, didn't you say that the bandit chief is seriously injured and won't attack the city again in a short time?"

"He's seriously injured, it's impossible to recover so quickly. The cultivator must have given him a elixir to calm the injury." The third uncle of the Zhu family looked dignified, and immediately picked up his weapon and rushed to the top of the city.

That's right, there is also a monk on the other side. Although he doesn't attack mortals and only helps a little, it is not difficult to heal the bald-haired witch wolf or temporarily control the injury.

The third uncle of the Zhu family went to the city wall, and when he saw the witch wolf, his face suddenly became ugly.

Witch Wolf does still have hidden injuries, but it is mostly stable.

It even seems to be a blessing in disguise, with a bit more momentum, and it seems that there has been a breakthrough.

"It's not good, I lost the jade flute, but he is diligent... I can only fight to the death." The third uncle of the Zhu family said bitterly.

Zhu Boliang was standing next to him, his face changed after hearing this, and he hurriedly asked the people in the city loudly: "On the day when the Sansu god is happy, you dare to attack the city, are you not afraid of the wrath of the god?"

The bald-haired witch wolf sneered and said: "Hahaha! Your Zhu family really laughed me to death!"

"Being married to the gods, but killing the leading priests and trampling on the power of the gods, I think your Zhu family is about to die, why don't you hurry up and kneel down!"

Zhu Boliang turned pale with fright, and killed the priest who received him?No ah!

Then he was startled, could it be that Miao Han made a mistake?
She can actually kill a god?How dare you kill God!

No wonder the thunderbolt from the clear sky shattered the magic weapon, it's over!
He hurried back to Zhu's mansion and told his father about the situation.

Zhu Xiazhi gasped: "It's so! It's so?"

The marriage of the gods is nothing more than a ceremony, and the sacrifices must be made. The gods send their priests to pick people up.

I've never heard of someone who can go wrong in the last step, and can forcibly kill the priest?

"It's a disaster, what should we do now?" Zhu Xiazhi murmured.

At this moment, Leqin dragged her clothes and came to the meeting hall.

Seeing her, Zhu Xiazhi felt a little guilty, marrying her daughter to a god, and never being able to see each other again, of course this was hidden from Leqin.

But now, Leqin obviously knows all about it.

First, there were lanterns and festoons in the mansion, bursts of joy, and then thunder fell from the sky and smashed the ancestral hall. These are all major events and cannot be concealed.

But Leqin didn't say this, but said seriously: "Husband, Xue'er has a lot of thoughts and opinions since she was a child. After she went to Gaomi, she broke the barbarian with others, and her strength is not what it used to be."

"Now that you can kill the gods, you must have a claim. Since the gods are already angry, it is better to resist to the end."

In front of the elders, she is a concubine, so she has no place to speak.

Today is the first time to come to this meeting hall, speak loudly, and help my husband make up his mind.

There were elders present who were annoyed at Miaohan's disobedience and hated the gods, but now seeing Leqin blasphemy, they complained: "How can you talk about this..."

"Then come up with an idea!" Leqin glared angrily, and an aura instantly pushed the elder back.

Everyone was shocked, who would have expected that an unknown little concubine would have such power with a straight face.

Zhu Xiazhi hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Qin'er, you are pregnant, don't move around, go back to your room and have a good rest."

Leqin said in a concentrated voice: "It's not me who made things difficult for my husband. For decades, my concubine has silently supported any of my husband's decisions and never talked too much."

"I just wish this family is safe and sound, and everyone is well."

"But today, I don't want to see a husband who is timid and at a loss."

"You are the head of the family, and you are the pillar. My daughter and I, as well as everyone in the family, hope that you can stand up and support the family instead of being left alone."

Her voice was so soft and gentle that Zhu Xia's heart was about to break.

Zhu Xiazhi looked at the woman he loved, thinking that for so many years, she had been with him in obscurity, without desire or desire, and without anything.

In a critical moment, he stood up and gently encouraged himself. This is to support him wholeheartedly, so how not to let him be moved.

"Qin'er, I made you laugh." Zhu Xiazhi couldn't help feeling ashamed when he thought of asking people what to do when they met.

Leqin said softly: "How can you laugh? My husband was so hot and unrestrained back then, and he was unruly and never timid in doing things."

"It's better to be wrong than to be timid."

"I just hope that my husband will let go and do it today. Even if he is unable to recover, he will try his best. No matter what the result is, I will accept it without complaint or regret."

She was very gentle, encouraging Zhu Xiazhi with her gentle voice.

Feeling this unreserved support, Zhu Xiazhi suddenly felt a heavy burden on her body, and her temperament changed.

The whole person seems to be 20 years younger.

"I know what to do, I will protect this home, and I will never let you get hurt."

Zhu Xiazhi's eyes were firm, feeling the determination to protect her family no matter what, Leqin smiled.

"You are pregnant, take a good rest, and leave this family to me."

He hugged Leqin tightly, and then sent Leqin back to the backyard.

Zhu Xiazhi returned to the meeting hall and said loudly: "The elders in the family follow me to the city gate!"

Everyone was surprised, will the whole family join the battle?

Zhu Boliang said anxiously: "Father, Third Uncle is fighting to the death on the top of the city, and I fear he won't last for half a day. How can we resist to the end?"

"Bring the official seal documents, the household registration of the people in the city, the yellow book of the treasury, and surrender in Kaesong." Zhu Xiazhi said firmly.

"..." His son was stunned.

The elders in the family looked at each other in blank dismay, turning around, it turned out that they still wanted to surrender.

This is okay, why not keep it if you can't keep it?
Unexpectedly, Zhu Boliang, who had been advocating surrender all this time, said anxiously: "Father, if you surrender early, of course you can, but now you have fought with Hu Man for two rounds, and you have hated the gods. Surrendering now may not be beneficial..."

His implication is that there are many benefits to surrendering directly.But after offending the enemy and then surrendering, it is hard to say.

But Zhu Xiazhi said without hesitation: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can survive, family business, wealth... everything can be thrown away, I just hope you are safe and sound."

"It's okay if the hair is bald, but the witch wolf... I'm afraid of life and death." Zhu Boliang said with some fear.

"What's your idea!" Zhu Xia said in a deep voice.

His son bowed his head in silence and had no idea.

Zhu Xiazhi said loudly: "Third uncle can't hold on for half a day, if you don't surrender now, what are you waiting for?"

"If you open the door now, you still have the merit of surrendering and dedicating the city. Only when the enemy takes the initiative to attack the city will you really have the disaster of destroying your family."

"Okay, I've made up my mind, surrender!"

At this time, he became decisive again.

Immediately, in a hurry, he passed more than a dozen orders, opened the treasury, and led the tribe to the gate of the city.

"If you don't surrender, then I can only slaughter the city!" The witch wolf shouted outside the city.

Zhu Xiazhi immediately asked his son to shoot an arrow and send a letter, expressing his intention to surrender.

"Hey, you really surrendered, Taoist, you are right." Wu Lang was pleasantly surprised.

The monk next to him said lightly: "Your destiny is yours. I knew he was going to surrender by counting my fingers. Heavenly Dao seldom gives such accurate hexagrams."

"Okay, okay, the old man in the city is really troublesome, I dare not drag it on any longer." The bald-haired witch wolf said.

Raiding Anqiu is extremely risky and can only be resolved quickly.

Especially when he learned that the priest who was killed was located not far from Anqiu City, he knew that there was already a strong man coming from Gaomi.

If it drags on, he will have no choice but to withdraw his troops... Just kidding, the god-slaying powerhouse must have a heaven-defying magic item on hand.

He now also understands that although the man of destiny is protected by the law of heaven, but the strange things are against the sky, such a person with chaotic nature may forcibly kill the man of destiny.

If not, how could his bald-haired family have fallen to where he is today?The clan suffered countless deaths and injuries, and his father was beheaded by the people.

And the younger brother Yulu, who was bald, also died in Gaomi. This all shows that the power of strange things is beyond the calculation of heaven.

At this time, in Anqiu City, the third uncle of the Zhu family was ashamed, and walked down enduring his injuries.

"Patriarch, I haven't fallen yet!"

Zhu Xiazhi supported the third uncle: "When you fall down, the Zhu family will also be finished."

"Third Uncle, you are more than seventy years old. I have worked hard for you all these years. How can I have the heart for you to fight to the death?"

The third uncle excitedly said: "If you die, you will die! There may be a turning point if you fight to the death."

Zhu Xiazhi smiled wryly: "Third Uncle, I'm old too, I'm 50 years old..."

"The sage said that at fifty you know the destiny. Today's destiny is outside the city. I really regret that I hesitated and resisted before. In fact, as long as I can keep my family, I am already very satisfied."

"You don't have to be humiliated here, and I will kneel here to welcome Mrs. Baldness."

The third uncle really couldn't hold the city, he sighed and walked away immediately.

If he stays here, the bald-haired witch wolf will definitely humiliate and kill him when he enters the city. Will he resist or not?If they resisted, the witch wolf would probably kill them in a fit of anger, so he might as well avoid them.

"Boom."

The city gate was wide open, and Zhu Xiazhi knelt beside the road with his son and even a dozen or so members of the Zhu family.

The bald-haired witch wolf rode his horse into the city, laughing loudly: "Who is Zhu Xiazhi?"

"The villain is..." Zhu Xia kowtowed.

"You're smart!" Wu Lang grinned.

Zhu Xiazhi immediately asked his son to hand over the official roster, saying that all the granaries in the city would be provided by the Zhu family's treasury.

"Hurry up and get it!" The witch wolf was in a hurry, and immediately ordered his troops to rush into the treasury.

He didn't intend to guard the city at all, he just wanted to get a ticket and run away.

The witch wolf's nature is like this, although because of the achievements of baldness and destruction, he understands that he must rely on the wealthy family and should not wantonly kill and plunder, but now he can't learn it even if he wants to.

If he dared to stay in Anqiu, Gaomi's heaven-defying people would dare to kill him. The current plan is to stay away from this place.

"Take away food, armor, weapons, horses... and training supplies..."

"Taoist, I'm sorry to trouble you, the cultivation resources are all yours."

The witch wolf said to the monk beside him, the monk nodded lightly, gave him a piece of jade casually, then flew to the sky above the treasury, waved away a large amount of supplies.

This is exactly what is in the sleeve!
However, monks cannot rob at will, let alone order mortals to give things directly, because monks cannot have secular power.

But it is possible for him to exchange a piece of jade for supplies from the Bald Fa clan.

There are often such pretentious transactions, such as when a monk is a guest at a powerful family, and he must be educated to receive benefits.

Another example is to leave a formation for someone in exchange for some resources.

"Ah!"

"Human has entered the city..."

The people panicked and shouted, because apart from the soldiers and horses who emptied the treasury, there were also a group of bald-haired soldiers who had nothing to do, directly rushed into the people's homes, or robbed and sowed seeds in the mansions of wealthy families.

"Anqiu City has already belonged to the Bald Fa Clan, Your Highness, please seal the sword!" A member of the Zhu family exclaimed in surprise.

There is no doubt that the largest in the city is the Zhu Mansion, and some people have already gone there.

"Pfft!"

The witch wolf didn't bother to explain, and cut off his head with a backhand knife.

"Ah!" The kneeling scholars of the Zhu family were shocked.

"Why do you..." Zhu Boliang was about to speak.

Zhu Xiazhi kowtowed down on his head, and said in a low voice: "Please forgive me, Your Highness. The Zhu family's property has been handed over, and it is all in the register. You can just check and collect it. Please don't hurt my family."

"Oh? It's really..." Wu Lang looked at the roster, and it turned out that the Zhu family gave him all the wealth as soon as it came up, and he just didn't read it.

Zhu Xiazhi kowtowed and said: "The Zhu family is willing to ride on the saddle and obey the destiny."

"It's late..." The witch wolf tore up the roster, grinning.

Hearing this, Zhu Xiazhi looked up in shock, with incredible eyes.

At this time, the monk had already flown back, indicating that all the precious materials in the city had been obtained.

Wu Lang chuckled, and ordered on the spot: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we will leave after we destroy the Zhu family!"

Immediately, the surrounding soldiers raised their butcher knives, and the kneeling scholars were killed one by one, with continuous screams.

At this time, if you want to resist again, you can no longer organize troops, and you have put down your weapons.

Zhu Xiazhi was stunned, and lost his voice: "I obey the destiny, why kill me!"

The witch wolf laughed loudly: "It's a joke, if you come down early, I won't have time to talk to you. You just waste so much of my time, and even if I forgive you, God will never forgive you."

"Being engaged to a god and killing the envoy of the gods is a crime of deceiving the heavens. I will punish it on behalf of the gods!"

Zhu Xiazhi anxiously said: "I... I am not guilty!"

"I'm a barbarian!" The witch wolf swung his knife.

The god didn't bother to do it himself, and didn't even issue such an order, but as soon as he told the situation, the bald-haired witch wolf would take the initiative to share God's worries, destroy the Zhu family first, and go to the fire.

Zhu Xiazhi's mind was buzzing, and it was a mess.

In an instant, he was extremely annoyed, he had to surrender or fight to the death, he hesitated when he shouldn't hesitate, and was decisive when he shouldn't be decisive.

Now he can't even give up his family business to live.

"No!"

Zhu Xiazhi stood up quickly, but Wu Lang sneered, and he had already chopped off with a knife.

His son flew up and pushed him away: "Father, run!"

With a puff, the knife was sharp, Zhu Boliang's head flew up, and the blood spurted high.

Zhu Xiazhi fled in a hurry, and Wu Lang rode his horse behind him, about to cut him off with a single blow.

At the critical moment, a beautiful figure flew over.

"Who dares to hurt my husband!"

A burst of intense piano sounds came, clanging and hunting.

Qianying is a noble lady, she is graceful and dignified, with an elegant temperament.

Her originally somewhat old appearance suddenly became youthful and beautiful, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

She protected Zhu Xiazhi, and raised her hand to meet the saber energy with a cold blow.

The witch wolf vomited blood and flew backwards, smashing a courtyard wall, his face turned like gold paper, and he was almost beaten to death!

"Qin'er!" Zhu Xiazhi was so shocked that she couldn't believe it.

When he saw Leqin when he was young, he seemed to return to 20 years ago in a trance.

The snow-white dress fluttered gently. This was the true love in his heart, the eternal tenderness.

But today, she showed another side.

The bright pearl is spewing clouds, the jade bones are pure, and the string-like monster power all over the body is like waves.

His jade face is full of evil spirits, his mana rolls his clothes and skirts, and his temperament is as cold as frost.

"Qin'er, you are really a monster..." Zhu Xiazhi once thought about this possibility, but every time he asked, Leqin would lightly reveal it, and he didn't care, and never thought about it.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I lied to you for more than 20 years." Leqin whispered.

Her body was inconstant, and gradually turned pale, it was the fire of the world of mortals!

The Taoism that has been practiced in Youju Bieyuan for so many years is rapidly disintegrating.

The monk from the Bald Fa clan sacrificed three precious swords and shouted angrily: "There are still evildoers, court death!"

He made a move with Yujian, and Leqin immediately went up to him.

In an instant, the sword gang swept across, and the sound of the piano was bursting, and the blows continued.

"I'm sorry, Qin'er, it's useless to be a husband, don't bother with me, you go!" Zhu Xiazhi regretted beyond words, he wanted to save his family and surrendered resolutely, but in the end everything was in vain.

At this moment, he only wants Leqin to escape. Since Leqin is a monster, he thinks he has the ability to escape.

During the fierce battle, Leqin said with difficulty: "Don't blame yourself, husband, it's a disaster that cannot be avoided."

"I have taken out the child, she is really our child, husband, raise her up."

Said, fight with all your strength.

Xiangyun also appeared in a flash, holding a meat ball in his arms. The meat ball shone with musical symbols. It was very thin. Through it, one could see a violin inside.

This weird freak was not pregnant enough, so Leqin had to strip off most of her original protection and take it out.

Those origins are enough to conceive a fetus completely, but she herself has almost dried up.

At the beginning, Yan Nu made a lot of origins for her, and her cultivation has improved a lot in the past few months, but not long ago, in order to save Miao Han, Le Qin gave most of them to the monkey, and only kept one for herself.

Now, in order to conceive this fetus, she gave up nearly two-thirds to go out. At this moment, she is all determined to fight the enemy.

Zhu Xiazhi was dragged by Xiangyun to walk dozens of steps, struggling anxiously: "What about Qin'er!"

He could also see that Leqin was no match for the monk, he had already suffered a lot and was struggling.

Xiangyun cried: "Listen to Madam, come with me, or I will hack you to death!"

These words were contradictory, but seeing her crying, Zhu Xiazhi understood that Leqin had no intention of surviving.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"You take the child to escape and find Miaohan...I will never leave Qin'er behind."

Zhu Xiazhi threw Xiangyun away, drew out his sword, and rushed towards the enemy frantically.

Xiangyun also wanted to go, but she had a great trust in her body, so she had to take the fetus and kill dozens of Hu Man to break out of the encirclement.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom of whom the sword cultivator looked calm all the time.

A guqin wailed and fell apart.

The strings of the qin are cut off, leaving only a jade bone string, which is still supporting.

"Qin'er! No, no, no..." Zhu Xiazhi recognized the Guqin, which was the one he had been with since he was a child, and then lost it for no reason. He was still sad for a long time, and even committed suicide because of it.

It was at that time that Leqin appeared in his life, like a gentle and mellow, intimate friend, which brought him out of sadness and made him dispel the idea of ​​committing suicide.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault...you don't want to die..." Zhu Xia was insane, holding the guqin in his arms, and fled frantically, dancing wildly with a sword in one hand.

"My concubine said that no matter what the result is, there will be no regrets."

The last string broke, and the soul of the musical instrument was scattered, leaving only the sound lingering around.

Looking at the wreckage, which was nothing strange anymore, like splintered wood, Zhu Xiazhi broke down and cried.

He deeply realized that his intestines were full of regrets, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had collapsed.

"Mother!" A sharp cry sounded from a distance, it was Miao Han's voice.

She rode on the chariot of God and came quickly, which was already much faster than before.

Unexpectedly, it was still late.

She was stunned when she saw that the city was full of evil spirits outside the city, and Zhu's mansion was filled with blood.

How could Anqiu City fall so quickly!The city is high and deep, and there are thousands of warriors. Even if the enemy enters the city, the street fighting can last for an hour. How come it fell in less than half an hour?

She calculates everything and doesn't know how to lose.Because whether it is the father who surrenders as soon as he comes up, or defends the city, he can wait for her to arrive.

I thought that the family would ask the gods to retreat, but if they didn't surrender at the beginning, it meant that my father planned to defend the city, so he wouldn't surrender. Even if he wanted to surrender, he would definitely hesitate to wait until she came back to stop him.

Never thought that people are not as good as heaven!
Zhu Xia chose everything upside down, and suddenly made a decisive move in the end.

"No!" Miaohan rushed into the city, just seeing the scene where her mother was beaten out of her original shape and her soul was scattered.

In an instant, as if struck by lightning, tears welled up in his eyes.

She fell off the chariot, sped up her mana crazily, and called out to her father again.

At this time, the father, already crazy, held Broken Qin in his arms, did not listen to her shout, and rushed back to the enemy.

The sword cultivator didn't bother to kill mortals at all, he ascended to heaven indifferently, his face changed slightly when he saw Miaohan arriving.

He flew towards Miao Han with Yujian: "I'll block her for a while, withdraw quickly!"

Miaohan's three magic weapons bombarded angrily, but he rushed towards his father regardless.

At the same time, I saw that the Zhu family had been slaughtered.

The Zhu Mansion was on fire, and there were corpses floating around. The third uncle resisted in a bloody battle, but he died of exhaustion.

His elder brother and mother also died, leaving only Zhu Xiazhi alone, with all his wounds, he stood up to the sword and thrust his sword desperately into Wu Lang's chest.

Witch Wolf was severely injured by Leqin, but he didn't expect that Zhu Xia's skills were not low... Not to mention combat power, Zhu Xia was actually in the Three-Yuan Realm.

This sword is heart-piercing madness.

However, his usage was still too rough, all Wulang's skills protected his heart, and his muscles stuck to the blade.

Then his eyes sharpened, and the sword intent burst out, smashing Zhu Xiazhi's head in an instant.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Seeing his father collapsed holding the piano, his limbs went limp and he fell to the ground.

She ran and crawled in the blood of the city, but her strength seemed to be drained away with the death of her family, and finally fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Reluctantly sitting up on his knees, he felt dizzy, bloody eyes, and the voices of his family members.

The entire Zhu family was wiped out right in front of her.

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　PS: sorry.I want to write later, this chapter is a bit fucked up, but time is too late.

　　
　
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