Chapter 34 General's Mansion (for collection)
Although the valley was empty, the tiger could not withstand the wolves, and soon the people who supported it were forced into a dead corner again. Mu Zifeng demonstrated the "tiger piercing the forest" body method, broke through from the outside, and gathered with the rest of the people.
Two employers, the old man is the one who looked big on the martial arts field before. He is a very ordinary old man and an old man. In this scene, he could still keep calm. There was no panic in his eyes, but when he looked at the child, there was a deep intolerance and self-reproach.
And the child is a twelve- or three-year-old girl. She is a little thin and pale. Although she is dressed luxuriously, she looks more pitiful. However, the little girl's eyes are very special, firm and stubborn, showing a mature mind different from children of the same age.
"Oh, the realm of divine power?" At this point, all those who can survive the tragic war are masters of external skills, so both the enemy and us were surprised by a warrior who took the initiative to get into the divine realm of the encirclement.
"Guys, we only want the lives of the old and the young. You don't have to lose your lives for this. This ending can't be changed." One of the masked men in Pannirvana said in a hoarse voice.
Mu Zifeng showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the sword in his hand waved gently and made a loud sound. Although the other party still had fourteen nirvana warriors, he belonged to mediocre people.
"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others. You guys stay to protect your employers, and these ugly bastards have been handed over to me.
"Arrogance is simply an arrogant person." Suddenly, a warrior in Pannirvana roared, and the ghost-headed knife in his hand was split in front of him.
"Seven-kill swordsmanship."
Mu Zifeng spit out four words, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, and the air around him was squeezed and banged. This momentum is full of ruthlessness, desperateness and despair. The sword bloomed with a gorgeous luster, the earth trembled violently, and the shocking cracks dispersed.
Seven kills, one sword, one kill, one kill.
Mu Zifeng can only perform the first four moves at present, such as a throat-blocking sword, a heart-piercing sword, a hole-breaking sword, and an intercepting sword. Each sword has condensed 20,000 pounds of great power, and its speed is as fast as an eagle, as powerful as a dragon and tiger, and as a bear horse.
His momentum shrouded a radius of 20 meters, and his eyes were red and enchanting. Anyone who looked at them couldn't help trembling, and his mind appeared flawed.
In this mortal situation, Mu Zifeng exerted almost all his potential. The cold light flashed, and eight nirvana warriors were recruited in the three breaths.
"It's not good, it's hard."
As soon as the awakened martial artist's voice fell, the human head flew up.
Mu Zifeng used his seven-kill swordsmanship with all his strength, and the qi and blood in his body seemed to boil and evaporate quickly.
"Thunder and lightning."
Everyone's eyes were closed by the thunderous sword.
"Ah...ah..." The sad scream woke everyone up from the shock, and saw more than a dozen warriors in the Pannirvana fall to the ground and keep twitching, dying without stiffness. Seven or eight warriors who have changed their bloodland have lost their breath, and more people have been injured.
Mu Zifeng stood there with a sword, squinting at the remaining warriors, humming, and actually turned back to the mercenary team. His ruthless eyes glanced at the four Pannirvana mercenary warriors, "The rest is left to you."
The four people were swept by that look and felt that they were facing the king of beasts in the forest, and they were the weak beasts.
"I understand."
There is almost no suspense in the next battle. As long as there is no evil one, the difference is a gap that is difficult to cross.
The autumn wind blew, and there was a whistling sound from the valley in the distance. The smell of blood on the ground was disgusting. When night falls, it is like a cemetery, which makes people shudder.
"Senior, all masked people have no life." This reported Panniwrior is a member of the knife and axe mercenary party, which is regarded as a master. He is over half a hundred years old, but he doesn't even dare to breathe in front of Mu Zifeng.
Mu Zifeng looked at the people who survived around him and sighed secretly. After all, he was a well-trained mercenary, and those external warriors had been killed.
"I don't know where the three masters are going. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. We immediately left for the night."
"Yes."
The road was in a hurry and stopped. In the middle of the night, everyone finally entered a small town. Although it was small, it was very lively. Perhaps it is close to the official road, and there are many merchants and pedestrians. There are people in the east, west, north and south, and people of the three religion and nine streams can be seen everywhere.
Casinos, gardens, theaters and other businesses are booming.
The martial arts master, who is responsible for everything, can easily settle down. It is an empty house that has been abandoned for many years. These mercenaries do not need to be assigned and perform their respective duties tacitly.
Mu Zifeng ate some wine and vegetables bought from outside, which tasted poor quality. I lost my appetite, so I walked aside and stood on the pile. Master Wu saw his strange work, and his eyes were even more doubtful.
"Uncle, I'm hungry." The little girl looked very tired.
The old man around him quickly made some easily digestible cakes and said respectfully, "Master, the danger is not over yet. Let's eat some."
The little girl nodded and said obediently, "Uncle, I know that those bad guys want to kill me and won't let me meet my father. Before she died, she said that although there are many bad people in the world, as long as you have a brave heart, you can get through any hardships. After saying that, the little head turned around and looked at Mu Zifeng not far away, with a little strange look in his eyes. "That big brother is so powerful. If only I could have half of his ability."
The old man smiled kindly and gently touched the little girl's head. "Eat it quickly. It's a little cold, and then have a good sleep."
The sky was slightly bright, Mu Zifeng's work, and his strength was fully restored and he made slight progress. The old and young slept soundly and walked out gently without waking them up.
"Senior!"
The martial arts master who was on guard outside saw Mu Zifeng bow to him quickly.
"Call me Zifeng." Mu Zifeng waved his hand and was called a senior by a person over half a hundred years old, but he was still a little unaccustomed to it. If it weren't for their great power, in their eyes, they would be at most an ordinary martial artist in the realm of divine power. It's okay to be busy before and after running, and they can't stand the big scene.
"Those who are powerful are respected. Regardless of status, status and age, this gift must not be abandoned."
"Okay, you can call whatever you want." Mu Zifeng took a deep breath and was a little cold. "Master Wu, this situation is a little bad. The knife and axe mercenary party is the first meeting in the world. I heard that Lao Zu is a famous super figure for a hundred years, and there are not many forces that have the courage to blatantly intercept the caravan.
The martial arts master hesitated and whispered, "The employer has a great history, which involves family struggle, and it is not convenient for us to inquire about it. Along the way, I have left a lot of contact traces. If the three masters see it, they will catch up as soon as possible.
"Hen, there is still an hour before dawn. Go and take a break. I'm here."
"Then I'm sorry to bother you."
Mu Zifeng sat in front of the door, picked up the stone on the ground, gently grasped it, and saw the hard stone turning into powder and spilling on the ground.
After grasping more than 30 stones, he raised his hand and carefully felt the flow of qi and blood between his fingers.
"I haven't made any progress in two months. Is it so difficult to open these ten fingers to open the sky?" Mu Zifeng once grabbed a hundred copper hammers, and could only leave shallow fingerprints. He couldn't hold the iron into mud at all, and his power could not condense to his fingertips.
Suddenly, his ears moved and he said quietly, "Since you're here, just show up. It's not like the demeanor of a family."
A breeze blew, and a plump woman appeared in the yard, who was the head of the knife and axe mercenary parade. She doesn't look very good, and there are clearly visible blood marks on her shoulders.
"Who are you?"
Mu Zifeng touched his nose and pointed to the room behind him and said, "The owner will go in and ask. Since you have caught up, I will be much more relaxed."
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Autumn is high and refreshing, and 14 superior green Romans are running on the official road.
"When will the support join us?"
"There is a royal garrison in Gancheng in front of us. According to the agreement, we only need to hand over the employer to the garrison general there. According to the speed of the road, you can arrive in the afternoon. Pass the order, don't stay."
This time, he entered Gancheng without any thrill. Gancheng is more than three times as big as Youzhou. The prosperity in it is simply unimaginable, which opened Mu Zifeng's eyes. Moreover, there are obviously many more merchants here, and some large-scale chambers of commerce can be seen everywhere.
There is indeed a general's mansion in Gan City, but the barracks are stationed three miles outside the city. Nevertheless, when he arrived at the general's mansion, Mu Zifeng still looked at it. The ten huge lions in front of the door alone could see the style and momentum of the general's mansion.
The soldiers standing guard at the door are all warriors in the explosive realm, and only the gatekeeper captain is a magical realm. This is just a gatekeeper. I don't know how strong the people inside are.
However, Mu Zifeng did not have a chance to see it, because they were not qualified to enter the general's mansion and were blocked by the gatekeepers and lieutenants, only allowing the head of the family and the old and young to enter.
The moment she stepped into the door, the little girl turned her head and looked at Mu Zifeng, with a little loss in her eyes.
"Master Wu, didn't you say that you will go straight to the capital this time? Why is it over here?"
"The predecessors don't know that the loss this time has exceeded our bearing, and our vitality has been greatly damaged. So last night, the leader launched a second set of plans to hand over the two customers to the protection of the royal garrison.
"Hasn't there been any news about the other two masters?"
Master Wu shook his head heavily and whispered, "The master has been seriously injured, and he has endured the injury all the way. Senior, can you help me?"
No wonder only one of the three masters came back, and it turned out that they tried their best to escape. Mu Zifeng thought for a moment and nodded. I learned from the eldest brother and second brother that the knife and axe mercenary party has a high reputation and is very fair, which is highly praised by those small merchants.
After waiting for a moment, I saw a middle-aged man in a brave captain's military robe striding out. He looked at Mu Zifeng and others domineeringly and said in a low voice, "The general has an order. Come in."