Chapter 23 Happy to See

Under the red gauze lamp, Rong Hui was dressed in gold armor, his face was as heavy as water, and walked out of the boundary of the hanging flower door. Suddenly, he smelled a sandalwood. With a cold smile and looking east, I saw purple smoke churning at the east gate, like a fog like a net, covering dozens of feet of flower and wooden houses. The fog is covered with light, which has surrounded the fog.

"What's wrong with you!" Rong Hui frowned and shouted: "Bight-"

A word of export, the cold light flashed, and hundreds of Iridium gold willow blade knives came out of the sheath together. The centurion raised the knife and shouted: "Kill-" The knife fell with the sound, and the spirit spewed out. The armored men opened their posture and waved their knives in response. For a moment, they galloped vigorously, wrung the purple fog, and screams came out one after another.

"Just like this, I still want to go to the battlefield..." Rong Hui had a headache and shouted in a low voice: "How do you usually practice?

Rong Hui had been prepared for a long time and waved a palm with his backhand. The palm is like fire, condensed into a purple flame, roaring to meet. The swords are everywhere, and gold and iron are hitting each other. The sparks flashed, "zheng-", with a soft sound. The long gun appeared, and the spear was just against the sword. The fire spirit was stimulated, the barrel of the gun trembled, and a dragon roar came out, which rushed up.

The outer flame swept over, forcing a dark shadow and flying back with a sword. Rong Hui would not let him run again, and the long gun was sent out and stabbed the black shadow in the chest. The white light flashed, the golden iron roared, and the dark shadow held the blade in his left hand, blocking the gun forward again. The phoenix spirit on the gun was provoked, squealed softly, spread its wings and rushed out, pecking the black shadow eyebrows. The shadow slapped his right hand to block it, and his left hand sprinkled a blade to retreat with a countershock.

"It's still a master!" Rong Hui snorted softly and saw that the fire spirit was chasing him. The fire phoenix sings gently, spreads its wings and flies back, rushing directly to the chicks, and breathes into one. The spirit of the fire phoenix suddenly increased, raising its head and singing, flapping its wings, and rushing straight to the shadow.

The mountain is shrouded in a forbidden flying array, limiting the dark shadow escape. The fire phoenix turned into a streamer and flies in front of the black shadow. The shadow was shocked, drumed its spiritual power, and put out its palms to resist. The fire phoenix poked out its jade beak and pecked down. "Pu-", with a muffled sound, like a defeat.

The fire phoenix hit and flapped its wings. The firefly swept over, and the shadow trembled all over, suddenly collapsed and turned into flesh and blood splashing. The fire phoenix spread its wings and circled, singing leisurely and gently, quite proudly. When the bear saw it, his eyes were full of envy and hummed.

Rong Hui couldn't help laughing: "You two, one in the sky and the other in the ground, are just right to find a job by yourself!" The fire phoenix raised its head and hissed, spread its wings and pounced on it, grabbed the bear's back and fluttered its wings. Circle around and fly somewhere else. The bear was afraid of heights and couldn't adapt, so he couldn't help shrinking up. "Woo" roared, resounding all over the fields.

Rong Hui took back the long gun, and looking at the situation at the East Gate, he saw 200 soldiers waving knives around the purple fog. Many people had mastered the essentials and were running in with each other, and couldn't help nodding secretly. He stepped forward, rose up, pointed to the sky with his left finger, and shouted: "The divine soldier is listed!"

When everyone heard the order, they restrained their thoughts, looked at their noses, their noses and hearts. Their thoughts seemed to have been pulled away from their bodies and gathered straight to Rong Hui's hands. The real power in the body flows along with the situation and is ready to go, just waiting for an order.

On the red gauze lamp, Rong Hui held 200 people's minds with the power of one person, slightly increased the transportation volume, and felt comfortable. At present, he had hidden magical skills, held a gun in his right hand, and shouted: "Kill-"

With a word of export, the manpower is born from the heart and cuts horizontally with a knife. The knives are connected, form a whirlwind, roaring and hanging. The strong place, like rolling oil falling into the ice water, stirring up a wailing. The fog was attracted by the wind and hovered up, showing hundreds of men in the fog. Most of the people are dead or injured, lying on their backs on the ground, twitching and moaning. The blood on the ground was unbearable.

Rong Hui snorted coldly and was about to issue an order. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the wind, and his back was chilly. He secretly said "not good". He drummed and condensed, and his mind turned to the air. In the blink of an eye, he saw a cluster of "meteor darts" burst out of the corners of his eyes and crossed the wind. "Puff" made three muffled sounds and cut the long rope pulling the lantern. The lanterns rose in the wind and drifted away like a long dragon.

Rong Hui's heart was slightly awe-hearted, and his left finger was in the sky. He shouted: "God is listed side by side by side, kill-" five-character exit. His right hand gun waved his elbow and turned around. He saw a cluster of dark shadows in front of the drooping flower door. Sixteen people, eight people guarded the three sides, and ten people are attacking the boundary. The white blade swayed, and under every knife, the boundary buzzed.

"Kill-" The armored men roared, and the strength was born from the heart, and the knife waved again. The blade pointed and gallanted vigorously, turning into a torrent and rushing out along the street. As far as the momentum is, the dust is rolling and the earthquake trembles. Three men in black held blades in both hands and waved knives to greet each other. With the cohesion of true power, the old and spicy knife method and the agility of reaction, he is a well-trained warrior.

The knife is fierce, the torrent is high, and it is swept down like a wave. The warriors were affected by the power, their qi and blood were stagnant, and their bodies could not help trembling, knowing that they could not take it. When he wanted to retreat, his body was stagnant, so he had to drum his spiritual power and wave his knife to greet him.

Spiritual power is stimulated, and the wind suddenly rises, and the "rumbling" is deafening. The air wave swept, which made the warriors in black stagnate, and they had to take advantage of the shock and fly back. Most of the people hit the doorpost of the wall, which broke their ribs and sprayed blood. Three people flew back down the street, staggered a few steps, turned around and walked away.

Rong Hui hummed softly and rushed out with a gun. The wind pierced the heart of a person in front of him. Ten feet away, just in the blink of an eye. The gunshot flashed and stabbed three feet behind the man. As far as the edge can reach, the black robe is stabbed. The man in black suddenly turned around, throwing a short blade with his left hand and slanting his right hand.

This move is fast and hateful, and it is not allowed for opponents to think about it. Rong Hui didn't think about it. He changed the thorn to a dot and casually made a "dragon finishing touch". The gun pointed flashed and was divided into two in the blink of an eye, as if it were on the back of both edges at the same time.

"Zong-", with a soft sound, he let it down with both edges. With the power of countershock, the man in black kicked his feet on the ground, shot backwards, turned around and continued to flee. Rong Hui couldn't help but be anxious when he saw that the three were about to escape from the west gate. Suddenly, a soft sound was heard, and the firelight shook and cast a gray shadow.

The cat and the bear fell and the earthquake trembled. The two men in black didn't close, and the first one hit the bear's back, like a stubborn stone, "pooh-", with a muffled sound and his head bleeding. The second man hurriedly dodged and wanted to slide away from the side.

The bear was annoyed and roared. He stood up, took his palms out, took the second person into his arms, put his claws on the man's shoulder, and tore it out. With a bang, the man was sprinkled in half with bones and skin. Blood burst out, and the internal organs flowed straight out.

The third person saw the "Suntime" warrior, but he was actually torn alive by a cat and trembling with fear. With a little hesitation, Rong Hui stabbed the gun. The fire spirit roared, "poo-", with a muffled sound, passed through the heart, and the man fell down.

The bear roared, crawled down to the three corpses, sniffed around, and sucked away all the "power of the sun". The three corpses condensed into ice and collapsed into three pairs of ice slag.

Rong Hui withdrew his long gun and suddenly heard a "hundred" ask, "Real man, these people have been subdued. How to deal with it?" Looking back, I saw two "hundred captains" lead people to guard the "hanging flower door", slightly weighed, and ordered with a serious look: "Take off the armor on the spot, all the sages!"

When the armored men saw that the man in black had no power to fight back, they hesitated a little. The two "hundreds" did not dare to hesitate and issued orders one after another: "Come on, drag them all over." The bear was impatient and roared. He ran up and picked up a man in black and tore it again, absorbing the "power of Yangyuan" with all his strength. For a while, the skin opened and the internal organs flowed. After a moment, they turned into a pile of ice slag, which only made the Jiashi jump, and they couldn't help vomiting.

Rong Hui remembered the same situation after killing 2,000 mountain thieves with one sword seven years ago. It's just that I saw a lot later, so it's not surprising. Seeing that everyone was the same, he sighed and warned: "After a big battle in the north, it is normal to have no water and food for ten days and a half months. The monks collect the aura of heaven and earth and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Their bodies are supplements. One day, the barbarian army went south, regardless of the north and south, regardless of age and age, and had to go up desperately. At that time, whoever was willing to eat the body of the enemy monk could continue to live. You can have a look in advance and be prepared!" While talking, the cat took out a corpse of Dantian and sucked out the "Yang Yuanli".

The study and the temple are facing the east-west long street, and there are "D" intersections outside the door. Rong Hui weighed a little, and immediately broke up with 200 people to guard the intersection, and let Huofeng grab the cat and go to other places to help the battle. He rose up and overlooked the valley.

There are wars outside the east, west, south and north gates. Lu Haihai dispatched troops and generals, has surrounded several groups of people and is collecting the net. Surrounded by the Yang family, he is the remnants of the Yang family's war department. Rong Hui counted a little, but it was no more than 500, including practitioners and warriors in black. For a little comparison, one side waits for work with ease and high fighting spirit. One side is deeply involved in the magic array, and the army is distracted. Although one side has just been formed, what can be practiced is superior skills, which can be divided into and combined to defeat the crowd. Although the other side has been trained for two more years, it is only rough and thick and can resist.

He looked carefully for a moment and saw that although Lu Dahai was firmly in the upper hand, it would take some time for him to do his best under the other party's desperate counterattack. Thinking a little, I felt that this was a good opportunity to practice. At that moment, I recruited Lu Dahai to come and talk: "Have you ever seen cats and mice? In the past, no matter how he abused us, how can we find the scene. The key is to let the brothers practice their courage. Those who have fought a war are different from those who have never fought a war. It's a rare opportunity to let them move, practice and cooperate more, and walk.

Lu Dahai wore a hat with the top brim of Zhu Ying arc, a blue bamboo silk armor, an iridium gold willow leaf knife at his waist, and a blue-eyed cloud leopard under his body. He was proud and came forward to answer: "Real people, don't worry, that's what I think so. I'm urging my brothers to practice!"

"You find some good hands and stare at those monks and warriors, but see strange movements and hang them together!" Under the moon, Rong Hui stood above the apse and told him with a straight color. After skimming the number of people, I couldn't help but doubt: "Didn't Xiaojuan find out that they have 2,000 people? Why are there only five or 600 people here?"

"They still have 1,500 people and are besieging the south city at the foot of the mountain." Lu Dahai pointed to the south to guarantee: "How do they know that our city has changed the magic array, and also laid the pocket array, waiting to make their dumplings. At the foot of the mountain, there are Yan Tongzhi and Zhou Tongzhi sitting in the town. We have dispatched 4,000 people. There will be no problem!"

Rong Hui was still worried and suddenly heard a slight suspicion: "Fare, what else can I do to help?" His heart was slightly awe of: "Why is she here!" Looking back according to the sound, I saw Lingxiao winding up, and Xue Ling's deep clothes were stepping on the clouds.

Lu Dahai saw Ling Xiao and bowed his head and shouted "Second Lady". Rong Hui only heard the word "hushusior-in-law" and had a headache. Thinking of the red silk tent, I felt a little sorry and simply told him, "You help me watch here. I have to go to the foot of the mountain to have a look before I can rest assured." While talking, he put away his long gun, drumed his spiritual power, and his mind turned empty. The golden armor was brilliant and generous, and it turned into a streamer between expansion and contraction. It went straight to the south and fled.