Chapter 220 Mysterious Carriage
One man is the gate, and ten thousand people can't open it.
Koda Zhi was dressed in a white samurai suit, carrying a long knife, and closing his eyes. His handsome face was as cold as iron, and he did not reveal any inner emotions. He guarded the Chunyang Gate (East Gate) in Daxing City like a statue.
But no one dares to regard him as a peerless master as a statue, because although he does not move, his straight body shows extraordinary courage all the time, full of strength and confidence. The inadvertent murderous spirit makes the Li Valve warriors around him shudder, and he can't help muttering "this monster" in his heart.
The morning light is slightly dew, and the morning sun is rising. The gate has been opened, but unlike the prosperous scene of people and cars competing for the way in the past, no one entered or left the city until this time, and the long street leading to this gate was also silent, like a ghostland.
Suddenly, a four-wheeled carriage came into the eyes of the defenders, and everyone was suddenly in their hearts, and many people began to sweat. These people did not pass through the terrible electric fire** in the palace. It was a fluke to survive, but they all know what kind of talented master they are now dealing with.
The sound of the friction between the wheels and the road is mixed with the sound of the ups and downs of the horse' hoofs, decorating the dawn of Daxing City.
Koda's closed tiger eyes suddenly opened, and a solemn sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. The two oncoming horses were still hundreds of feet away, but the horse's hoof seemed to slow down unnoticed for a while, as if they were afraid.
It was a fat man who was driving the car. His fat body shape made people wonder whether it would crush the car that was not gorgeous and strong. He wore a tattered hat on his head, pulled down at the front, covering the upper part of his eyebrows. Seeing him like this, everyone wondered who he was. Is he a fugitive? Or is he a master of pretending to be B?
However, if you have eyesight, you can see that this person is not like a driver at all, not only because he is well dressed and not a subordinate, but also because he is still as calm as a mountain in the face of the distant sword forest, and reveals the accurate grasp of the momentum when raising the whip. Many people put themselves in their shoes and have to admit that it is difficult for them to be so calm and natural.
Because of this, everyone is more interested in the owner of the car. Who deserves such an unusual master to make him willing to hold the whip?
Therefore, Ke Dazhi's attention was not on this person. The divine light was like electricity, as if to penetrate the car and see what characters were hidden in the sealed carriage. The power was in the ears, and the ear power was immediately concentrated on the volume of the carriage wiping the ground, and quickly distinguished that the car must be carrying people, and it was a woman. Although the volume of breathing is light, it can't be concealed by a master of his level.
He frowned slightly, which was a little beyond his expectation. How is that possible? Isn't that person in the car? Or is it that the man's martial arts skills are beyond his imagination, so that he can escape his senses?
Li Valve's soldiers divided several people, put on their weapons, and were ready to fight at any time. They trotted all the way, greeted the car, and shouted, "Come and get out of the car!"
The fat man's fat face did not show joy and anger, and he said with a smile, "It's up to you? I'm afraid I don't deserve it!"
Daxing is a famous strong city in the world. The gate is extremely strong. Of course, he can't attack with his personal force, but at this moment, there are only 30 or 40 people in front of the city, and only these people can be his opponent!
Besides, it's the worst - isn't there the one in the car?
Thinking of this, the gloomy smile in the fat man's eyes was even stronger.
As a result, the two horses still dragged the car forward responsibly, and the sound of horseshoe splashing seemed to trample on everyone's heart, and the strong contempt was obvious.
These soldiers in armor were furious, but they all knew that their opponents were not easy to provoke, and they were even more cautious. One of the thin men winced at the others, tried his hands first, and rushed to the throne of the carriage from an oblique direction. The spear in his hand was like a flash of lightning, and it was like stabbing the world from the eighteenth floor of hell to get fat. The son's throat came from the point.
The fat man was not afraid at all, but looked disdainful. For him, the person in front of him was just a clown. Alas! What a lonely master.
When the man's spear reached his body and the strong wind blew his clothes close to his body, the fat man punched out in his spare time.
Peng! Energetic.
The fat man was as stable as a mountain in the car. The Buddha sat on the golden lotus and did not shake, but the man was so shocked that he flew out with the spear in his hand, and the blood in his mouth was constantly sprayed. He could only watch the carriage roar away from his side.
The rest of the soldiers couldn't help but be terrmented. The fat man who was not amazing had extraordinary skills. Although the man was not the highest in martial arts among several people, how many people could hit him so seriously in one move? Under the shock of the mind, the movement is naturally a little slow.
With this delay, the carriage can't help moving forward, less than a hundred steps away from the city gate.
At this moment, a sudden sound of horseshoe suddenly went wild, but it was not the two horses of the fat man, but more than a hundred soldiers riding bows and shooting arrows behind them. From the clothing, it can be seen that it must be Li Valve's manpower.
"Smile! Sneer! Sneer!"
Arrows are fired at the carriage. Whether it is the driving horse or the carriage behind, it is facing the test of whether the quality is qualified or not.
Seeing that the front horse was shot like a hedgehog, the fat man was still indifferent and had no intention of blocking the horse with true air. Yes, with his skills, he can block it for a while, can he block it for a lifetime? It's just a waste of real anger.
Wow! A gust of strong wind rose to the ground without warning. For a long time, nearly a hundred arrows around the carriage lost their accuracy, either falling or shooting.
The sound of surprise was endless. The fat man narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared on his face, but his heart was far less calm than the surface. The martial arts inside was surprisingly strong, but Li Valve was not a mediocre person. There is not much time left for them. If you still can't get out of the city gate in a ray of incense, it is estimated that this little life will be handed over here.
"His fuck, fat man, when did I get into this evil star?" The fat man was slanderous and couldn't help thinking of the recent decline.
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The fat man is naturally the suzerain of Tianlian Sect of Momen "Sichuan Fat Jia" Anlong!
Anlong's courage is actually not as small as he has shown in the past few days, but he is more cautious. Most business people like to gamble, but they should be careful most of the time. All warriors win with wonder and match with righteousness. The two are indispensable. Without huge and touching interests, who is willing to die in vain?
So Anlong decided to leave the city as soon as he received Li Valve to use Zhu Yuyan as bait. The relationship between the forces in the city is so chaotic that he dares not put his life here to believe in Li Valve and Jingzhai. Unfortunately, he was unlucky. Last night was a good time for Li Valve to deal with Ling Feng. The city defense was very strict, so he had to find another way. Fortunately, Miss Li Xiuning, the daughter, appeared in time to save him some brain cells.
However, before he took a few steps, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and the hail fell down like the dragon prince's mass production. The car was destroyed and the horse died. He had to "borrow" the car again.
Anlong has fully overestimated his cheap way, because he also thinks that he is an authentic bitch and acts viciously. In addition to doing business, there is no credit to talk about. In his life, he has never done anything decent in addition to symbolic face-to-face projects, such as donating some money for public welfare activities in Bashu. But he didn't expect that there was anyone more shameless and cheap than him.
When he finally found the carriage from nearby and was ready to invite Miss Li to get on the car, he found that someone had boarded first, and the guy said shamelessly, "It turned out to be Brother An. How can I have time to requisition my brother's car today?"
Oh, my God, Anlong's eyes were on fire. One Buddha was born, and two Buddhas gave birth to heaven. After seeing the people clearly, he immediately seemed to have sprayed a fire extinguisher. His fat face reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Ming's industry is really big enough. An is reckless."
Li Xiuning's half body has been in the carriage. Seeing this situation, of course, he will not go down again. He said to Ling Feng, who suddenly appeared in the corner of the carriage, "Long time no see, Brother Ming, how are you?" He gently picked up the skirt and got into the car.
In any case, Ling Feng's reputation is much better than that of An Fatty. What's more, how can she resist Ling Feng?
Ling Feng ignored An Long and smiled at the beauty Li, "Ming's body is very hard. Is Xiuning disappointed?"
Compared with the last time, although Li Xiuning is as beautiful as before, she is obviously a little more haggard. His heartstrings seemed to be stirred by something, and then he realized that the negative emotions brought about by Zhu Yuyan's death did not need to be vented on this innocent person.
Anlong put down the curtain, sat on the driver's seat, and whipped the horse fiercely. With a long hiss, the carriage immediately began to move.
Due to inertia, Li Xiuning's delicate body was unstable and fell to Lingfeng. Ling Feng wrapped his hand around her soft waist and supported her. When he was sighing the amazing touch of the beautiful woman's body, he felt inappropriate again. He let go of his hands, and his face was solemn and looked like a gentleman.
Li Xiuning's heart rose with a strange feeling. She found that Ling Feng seemed to have changed a lot from the meeting a month ago, but she couldn't say how subtle the change was. Is it temperament or something else?
At this time, he remembered Ling Feng's slightly sarcastic dialogue. Yurong smiled bitterly and said, "If Brother Ming wants to blame Xiuning for this, Xiuning has nothing to say and is willing to be punished."
Li Valve tried his best to deal with Ling Feng, and the two sides tore their faces. It was an endless situation. Ling Feng's ability to escape here is enough to show his ability. But whether he is alive or dead, there will never be a possibility of a union between him and her.
Girls' feelings are always poetry. She is at the age of Huaichun, eager to have a vigorous love with the great heroes and heroes in the world, but after all, it is a nonsense fantasy, something she doesn't even believe.
Since she parted from Ling Feng, she hasn't missed this man who looks different for a day. But when Li Xiuning saw the person he was thinking about this time, he was surprised to find that he was not as excited as he thought. Why is this? A melancholy flashed in his eyes.
Ling Feng didn't know what she was thinking. She shook her head helplessly and thought about her own problems.
When Li Shimin used the trio, he also thought he was bound to die. The power of this move is not terrible. What is terrible is the violent energy in the void.
In his opinion, although his body is extremely strong and incomparable after several degrees of "The Secret of Long Life" and his ingenitence, it is basically difficult to get, but after all, he is still a mortal body, and there is still flesh and blood. How can he withstand the bombardment of void energy?
However, fortunately, he forgot that he was a time traveler and a physical traveler. His body had already been baptized once in the turbulence of the void before he came to the end of Sui Dynasty. Therefore, his physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his meridians should be thick and strong, so he gets twice the result with half the effort when he practices martial arts. Because of this, he was able to absorb the energy in the Longestal Secret without dying.
The void energy rolled out and bombarded on Ling Feng's body, and the true element in his body ran rapidly. In an instant, his spiritual power enveloped dozens of miles. At this time, something strange happened. He was like being caught by an invisible hand, and he couldn't help but watch his body dissipate in the wind like a grain of dust. . Is there anything more horrible in the world than this?
The heartbreaking pain was transmitted sharply along his sensory nerves. At this moment, Ling Feng had the illusion that he seemed to have been dismembered by five horses. No, it's countless times more painful than the five-horse corpse. Because each of his cells seems to have been bombed by fighter jets in turn, turning into waste scum until nothingness!
When he reappeared, he was already in the carriage, and his body did not lack arms and short legs. He was in excellent condition. His muscles, fascia and bone marrow were not nearly perfect. He did not have internal strength. With his own strength alone, he had hundreds of thousands of catties. I believe that there was no problem in killing a healthy cow or even an elephant with one punch. Before I had time to surprise, I happened to see a beautiful face, and of course, Anlong's face.
Seeing that Li Xiuning did not speak, he sat quietly with his hands around him, lowered his eyes, and looked in a trance, but his fingertips were still kneading the corners of his clothes uneasily. After a while, he couldn't help saying, "Brother Ming, why are you here?"
Of course, she would not be stupid to hide in this carriage for Ling Feng, and Anlong pushed the carriage to the street step by step. You know, the first two horses were found by Anlong in different places, not to mention the gorgeously decorated carriage.
Ling Feng said with a strange face, "If I say, I don't know what's wrong with me. Will you believe it?"
"I believe it." Li Xiuning blurted out without any hesitation.
Ling Feng looked at her in astonishment. Her pretty face turned red, and she looked more delicate like a blooming flower. She immediately buried her head in her chest and secretly exclaimed her mouth.
Anlong, who was driving outside, scolded in his heart, "It's strange that I believe you! How can the little ghost get entangled with me?"
If you talk about who doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas the most in the world, of course, it is the devil. Anlong is the best among them. He could only feel speechlessly perverted to Ling Feng. With his cognition, he naturally thought that Ling Feng hid in the car with extremely smart light power, and his speed should exceed his visual limit, so he did not feel any abnormality.
He knew that Ling Feng must want to go out of the city, and he was also thinking about whether to go his own way. The road faces the sky and goes his own way. After all, with this boy, the risk factor is greatly increased. But he also has to consider whether others will let him go. Will you put a free ready-made driver?
Anlong didn't dare to have the little resistance when he thought of the strange vision just now. People are more angry than others. Fatty, I can't practice this much in my mother's womb. Pervert, pervert!
Ling Feng withdrew his eyes and only felt funny in his heart. Li's expression was interesting. He lowered his eyes and began to think about the problem of teleportation again. The scene of the division and reorganization of the physical elements just now reappeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shivering. It feels really terrible.
It should not be accidental.
At this time, the blockade of true qi in his body has been unlocked, which shows that everything that happens in the fantasy is real. He has indeed been to the world of flood and famine, met Guang Chengzi, the founder of the Longestal Secret, and got his lifelong martial arts inheritance.
Now there is only a shallow pool in Lingfeng Dantian, which is a liquid Zhenyuan. Although it is less, it is more than a hundred times more than the dozens of drops forced into the body by the Lord. So Dian Zhenyuan can defeat Li Xuanba, so what about now?
He suddenly had the impulse to find the scene from Li Valve.
But it's just an impulse.
Because Zhu Yuyan is missing! She is really gone. Disappeared in his consciousness space, I don't know where he is. This teaches him how not to be in a hurry!
His mind was immersed in the sea of knowledge, and Ling Feng found himself in another strange place. In front of me is a rushing river, surging like a mountain, and the waves are like a mountain, and I don't know how to flow thousands of miles.
Under spiritual perception, Ling Feng found that there was no smoke within tens of thousands of miles nearby, and he couldn't help sighing. He did not enter this space in his body, but only his consciousness came in. But he hasn't figured out why the real body has changed since he refined Zhenqi into Zhenyuan here.
This also determines that he can't find Zhu Yuyan safely here. He must have a stable environment in the outside world.
So he has to get out of the city.
Before going out, Ling Feng ran the long-term water formula first and accumulated the real yuan crazily. Since you can't figure out the real connection between reality and fantasy, don't pay attention to it. The relationship between this and the outside world time is 365 to 1. Obviously, it is much more appropriate to practice here than the outside world, and the vitality here is many times stronger than that of the outside world. One day of practice is comparable to the hard work of months or even years in reality.
"In the long run, who else in the world deserves to be my opponent?" Ling Feng silently looked at the increasing Zhenyuan bit by bit and thought proudly in his heart.
When it comes to the wonders of life, he is the most important.
Suddenly, he frowned. Because he found a serious problem.
The newly added real yuan gathered into a group, which did not merge with the original real yuan, but formed its own faction in a distant corner. And Ling Feng seems to have a feeling that these true elements seem to be black. Why is it black?
Aoki, platinum, loess, red fire, black water...
"Is it that Zhenyuan is also divided by attributes?" Ling Feng thought of it depressedly. If the true elements of these different attributes collide with each other, God knows what will happen.
At this time, I felt it carefully. Sure enough, there was a little cyan Zhenyuan not far from the original Zhenyuan, which was the result of his long-life wooden formula in the cave a while ago. And the mainstream blockbuster Zhenyuan, if you don't ask, it can be seen that it is condensed from true qi and has no specific attributes.
Although Guang Chengzi passed on his martial arts experience to him, that's all, and he didn't lose all his thoughts to him. Guang Chengzi has been practicing for more than a hundred years. In the world of famine, he has rich combat experience, but he has never seen him like this. There are many masters of Honghuang. Whether they are people or demons, it is rare to practice several attributes. As for the Secret of Long Life, Guang Chengzi has not yet created it.
It's not good to have a master. You need to explore the road ahead by yourself.
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Back to reality, Ling Feng opened his eyes and brought all the situations within ten miles to his mind. Li Valve's soldiers shot the bows and arrows for free. He was not easy to provoke. The real yuan flowed quickly, driving the surrounding vitality to move sharply, and all the arrows were in failure.
The carriage is still moving forward.
Li Valve's soldiers were all horrified, but they still fearlessly greeted the carriage with all kinds of weapons. Anlong, who was the first to suffer, was in a hurry for a while.
"Aren't you going out to help?" Li Xiuning's meridians were sealed. He didn't know what was going on outside. He was so interesting that he didn't open the curtains to look outside. Seeing that Ling Feng's old god was closing his eyes on the ground, he asked.
Ling Feng had the best expression in the world and said lightly, "Now the person worthy of my action has not appeared yet." Unless Li Xuanba comes again, or Li Shimin makes a trio, who deserves him to do it?
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PS: There are only a few chapters below. I was going to update it together at the starting point, but who knew that I forgot the author's account. I remember that I seldom used to go on that thing. It's a tragedy to change the computer system.