Chapter 153 The Last Glory

The old demon of Montenegro and Purdue Cihang did not have any special good-looking or gorgeous movements. The two of them come and go, and they don't even use their own magic spells. They just rely on each other's bodies and fast speed to fight in the sky.

With the fight with the old demon of Montenegro, he did not dare to be distracted at all and stopped the spell of calling for wind and rain. With the cessation of Pudu Cihang spell, the water of the Jiliang River, which was already soaring, slowly calmed down.

Looking at the two fighting in the air, Qin Hui held the sword and smiled at Zuo Qianhu beside him, "Although they are fighting well now, once they really get angry, this Pudu Cihang is by no means my uncle's opponent. So this crisis will come to an end today.

Looking at the two staggered figures in the sky from time to time, Zuo Qianhu nodded and said, "Well, it looks comparable now, but as long as you are doing something, there is no chance for this Pudu Cihang. And in this way, I can rest assured that at least my death is very valuable.

Looking at Zuo Qianhu, who was already willing to die, Qin Hui advised with some regret: "Zuo Qianhu, in fact, if you are willing to give up this glory and wealth and choose to retreat from the mountains and forests. A scapegoer can be pushed out of the prison and let you leave safely.

Zuo Qianhu took off his cloak, shook the rain on the cloak, and said, "I can't leave. In order to summon the Black Mountain Master as soon as possible, these captured children are not only from ordinary people's families, but also many children of the official and merchants. Now the world is in chaos. Except for these businessmen and officials, ordinary people don't even have enough to eat. How can they find so many children? After thinking about it, I had to order it regardless of identity, as long as it was a child, it would be caught. So I won't die today. These people will never give up.

After Zuo Qianhu finished speaking, he put his cloak on his body again and smiled at Qin Hui, "Lord Qin, it's not early now. You can also go up and help Mr. Montenegro. After you destroy Pudu Cihang, it's time for me to go. To be honest, I have never fought with a master like you. Although I know that I am not your opponent, I really want to see where my limit is. Lord Qin, I hope you don't show mercy when you fight with me later.

"I will!" Qin Hui looked at Zuo Qianhu beside him and nodded. Then he rose to the sky and went to the place where his uncle, the old demon of Montenegro, fought with Pudu Cihang.

After Qin Hui flew away, a soldier quickly ran over and reported to Zuo Qianhu: "General, the families of those children have been found, and I'm afraid there will be no less than 10,000 people under his observation. And the leader among these people is Commander Yang in my brocade guard. And Commander Yang is still shouting for you to go out, otherwise he will be rude.

Zuo Qianhu listened and smiled disdainfully; "Humph! The soldiers and horses I brought this time, except for your cronies, are all the moronies in the palace. These people are all His Majesty's relatives, and none of them has a family, let alone recognize the order of a commander. I'd like to see how he is rude to me!"

"Report!" At this moment, another armored soldier ran up; "Your Excellency, Commander Yang is attracting the people to attack the imperial city!" He said he was going to ask for an explanation in the palace.

"Hehe, ask for an explanation! Who does he think he is? It's just a worm who only knows how to suck blood. Today, I will use the status of an imperial envoy to except for your majesty. Zuo Qianhu said, with a trace of cold light flashing in his eyes and shouting, "Come on."

With Zuo Qianhu's shouting, a middle-aged man in general's armor came out and hugged the boxing; "What can I do!"

Zuo Qianhu took the moon knife from the hand of a personal soldier, and then went to the gate of the palace and said, "Go and order 500 elite soldiers and follow me outside the gate."

"It's an adult." Hearing this, the general quickly ordered 500 people and followed the left Qianhu.

Outside the gate of the palace, a middle-aged man with two beards is roaring loudly; "Open the door, I am Lord Yang, the commander of Jinyiwei, a close relative of Cihang's law. You little soldiers dare to stand in my way. Don't you want your head?

"Open the door, open the door. We saw that the child was captured into the palace by you. These stinky soldiers, you give our children back!"

"I'm Fei Xiang, the richest man in Dongcheng, Mr. Fei. You took advantage of the heavy rain to catch my grandson! Don't you want to live?"

"Master of the army! In my old Ma family, there is only one man left like a little iron egg! You have arrested him now, but how can I live as a woman? If Iron Egg had something good or not, I wouldn't live!"

Listen to the cries and shouts outside. Zuo Qianhu, who was riding on the horse, raised the big knife in his hand and shouted, "Open the gate!"

Hearing this, the gate guard hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, there are tens of thousands of people outside, and the hundreds of people you brought can't stop it at all!" If you need to go out of the city, you'd better go somewhere else! Otherwise, as soon as the gate opens, these people will rush in.

"I said open the gate!" Zuo Qianhu shouted loudly, and the moon knife in his hand poked the ground fiercely and smashed the bluestone brick road on the ground.

"It's an adult!" Several guards looked at each other, then shook the turntable aside and slowly opened a gap in the door.

Zuo Qianhu looked at the gap in the gate that was enough for only one person to pass. Before the people outside the door could react, he rushed out through the crack of the door.

Zuo Qianhu, who rushed out, kept using the back of the knife in his hand to break up the crowd gathered in front of him.

"Yang Liang, where are you? Come out and see me!" Zuo Qianhu pulled the reins and shouted on the horse's back.

"You little thousand households, how dare you talk to me like this! I'm the cronies of the Dharma, the commander of Jinyiwei..."

After hearing Yang Liang's voice, Zuo Qianhu quickly rushed away with a horse's belly. Before Yang Liang finished speaking, he cut off his head with a knife.

"Kill! Killing people!" Seeing that Zuo Qianhu didn't say anything, he killed Yang Liang, the biggest official among them. The crowd outside the gate couldn't help retreating.

Looking at Zuo Qianhu, who was sprayed with blood on his face, everyone was deterred by the fierce power of Zuo Qianhu for a while. They didn't even dare to breathe, let alone attack the city gate.

Looking at the people with a frightened face, Zuo Qianhu picked up Yang Liang's head with the tip of his knife and shouted, "Yang Liang is a close relative of the demon monk Pudu Cihang. Over the years, he has cooperated with Pudu Cihang and has been killing Zhongliang and the people in the court. Today, I, Zuo Ling, cut him off the horse and avenge those ministers who died unjustly in the court.

With a moment of coldness, a young man with a hat said bumpyly: "Big, my lord! This Yang Liang is damned, but it has nothing to do with us! If you are not busy, please bring my child out. His mother is still waiting for us to go back for dinner!"

"Don't worry about this, I, Zuo Ling, will definitely give you an explanation." After saying that, Zuo Qianhu looked up into the air.