Chapter 71 Entering the City

Qin Zhong shouted, just like the challenge of the cold weapon era, and the king standing in the gate sat in the dragon car involved by seven or eight high-headed horses.

"Kill!" The people around Wang rushed out another fifteen or six, and these fifteen or sixteen people were definitely first-class masters. Their actions were like the wind, and each move could make Qin Zhong take Qin Zhong back a few steps, more than a dozen steps.

Qin Zhong is very murderous at this moment. Looking at the faint men in front of him, he can't wait to kill them.

The soul-losing knife method is simply like a dragon and moving thunder. The sound made by that knife method alone is enough to make everyone's eardrums bulge, not to mention that the person who is cut by a knife, everyone's body will be divided into two.

"Good horizontal knife, give it to me again, kill it!" Wang made his violent voice again.

Qin Zhong killed rampantly: "Come on, invite your masters out. I'd like to see how many masters you have."

"Try to the king that the Taoist priest of the divine view has arrived." Several soldiers knelt on one knee and asked the king for instructions.

And the superior king was in an extremely manic situation and snorted coldly: "It's good to come. Your task is completed." His big hand grabbed the soldier's skull and quickly twisted it, and the soldier's brain rolled out with hot air.

"Wang, where is that guy?"

"Just outside the city gate, annihilate him!" Wang Da waved out of the door with blood.

Several Taoist priests waved their hands first, and more than a dozen Taoist priests in Taoist robes behind them held long swords and danced straight to Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong's double knife dance butterfly, no more than a dozen rounds, these Taoist priests fled one by one, fled outside the city and disappeared, and those who fled back to the city were intercepted and killed by the soldiers under the king. The scene was extremely bloody, and the king's hand pointed to Qin Zhong again: "No matter where you come from, today we are in line. The people of Wangcheng will not give up with you.

"Wang, we might as well retreat and fight again another day." A minister suggested.

"Nonsense, when did Wang suffer this kind of loss? Bull nose, give it to me." This time, with the same method, the king twisted the minister's head and threw it aside with one hand, wiped his hand with a brocade cloth, and then threw the cloth aside. With a wave of his big hand, the rest of the cow-nosed Taoist priest rushed out very obediently. The sword in his hand brushed the dust, and the Taoist charm * went into battle.

Is the city gate so lively? Qin Zhong was hit by these smallpoxes, like the beautiful light of the stars. The two knives in his hand kept speeding up, and the soul-losing knife method kept showing new tricks.

Gradually, Qin Zhong felt that these old-fashioned spells were far higher than those students' spells. The pure original charms were simple, direct and more lethal. He urged the five elements of beads in the steel knife in his hand, and the chaotic spirit of yin and yang combined with the vast light of wind and thunder, cutting out a crazy knife power.

The strength of the knife became more and more intense, getting more and more crazy, gradually forming a tornado-like power, rolling up the charms of the old Taoists and dispersed far away, while the weapons in the hands of the old Taoists scattered separately, which made these Taoists have heart attacks one by one, shaking all over their bodies and sweating coldly on their foreheads.

"Wang, this guy's origin is not simple. I'm afraid we are not his opponents. Let's take a step back." As the great masters of the whole royal city, several Taoists certainly speak very strongly.

Wang also needs to put down the recipe to say his thoughts with this: "Is that true?"

"You just saw that we old guys are not his opponents. I really don't know how deep this boy is. Let's take a step back."

At the scene, only these Taoist priests were qualified to have the courage to talk to the king. Only after those ministers saw another minister's death did they understand that what they should not have said should not be said randomly, and it was not the right time to say.

Wang pondered for a moment and made a sound for a long time: "In that case, I will try this guy's ability personally." Wang slowly walked out of the dragon sedan chair and looked at Qin Zhong. His cheeks trembled slightly. He shot out like a dark shadow and stood directly in front of Qin Zhong. He grabbed Qin Zhong's shoulders without any other method: "Kid, don't move, I won't do anything to you."

"Oh? What does the king mean? The light of Qin Zhong's double knives did not converber.

Wang looked down at Qin Zhong's two knives, and his heart couldn't help trembling, and his face suddenly sank: "You can flatten Wangcheng with these two knives alone, but you have to give me a step down and give me face to end this matter."

Face? Is it worth it? Didn't you see that your men devastated the people so much? And as the king of a country, you are so cruel that who dares to convince you and worship you in the future? Qin Zhong briefly explained some ways to govern the country.

Wang's face is even worse: "No one has ever dared to speak like this in front of me. Today, I'm not in a state. Don't make trouble. I can give you a gold medal. You can play freely in the city until you play enough."

"Oh? That's good, but you have to answer my question. What's going on in your royal city? We can't get in and out.

"You can get in, but you can't get out." Wang Dao.

Qin Zhong has been Guo Dafu with one arm: "Please, let him in and talk about it later."

"Okay, come on, open the door."

Several soldiers hurriedly rode out and immediately opened the light door. Guo Dafu rushed in in a hurry: "Are you all right, boss?"

"It's not a big deal. Now Wang is negotiating with us, but I think we have won. Well, we will not make trouble if we fulfill your promise. But from now on, if someone is bullying the people like today's soldiers, I will stand out."

"Okay, I'll give you an amnesty for three months until you leave." Wang said, his face was gray and he took a free and supreme step. He would not be home until dark.

There was no need for Qin Zhong to ask this person again. He directly bypassed the long line of soldiers and entered the gate.

And Qin Zhong rescued those migrant workers, which was really full of sympathy and unhavior.

At this time, Wang waved his hand: "Go out of the city to hunt, no one is allowed to harass the people, amnesty for three months, and come back to build a palace after March."

When Qin Zhong heard this sentence, he was suddenly confused. Judging from the king's hand just now, he was definitely a master, but why didn't he dare to take action on himself? Was he afraid of losing? I don't think so, but looking at his upper body, Qin Zhong felt very weak, so this time he may go hunting to heal his wounds or practice a skill.

"Into the city." Qin Zhong is about to go in.

Dozens of people surged up from behind them and squeezed out the blood of the soldiers guarding the door again. Just as the soldiers were about to have an attack, when they saw Qin Zhong's face, they immediately restrained and turned their heads, and the people hugged Qin Zhong into the city.

After entering the city, the crisscross streets are neatly, that is, the streets between door to door are repaired neatly and uniformly.

"Hero, you are from other places. You don't understand the crooked way here. It's better to stay at the old man's house tonight. The old man is alone. There is no one to accompany him. There are plenty of places."

"Well, that's good. Depending on your age, I have something to ask you." After Qin Zhong finished speaking, he turned his head and took a look at several people who were killed by him, and all of them directly turned into a black smoke and disappeared. He took a deep breath. Is it a ghost city he came from?

Chen Mu was speechless and kept following Qin Zhong. Guo Dafu walked at the end. He was too tired to play outside happily.

Qin Zhong put away his knives and entered a dilapidation courtyard. There were three rooms inside, which seemed to be very clean.

"You can choose the wing here. I'll prepare some water ghosts for you!" The old man hurried to prepare.

Qin Zhong grabbed the old man: "Don't bother. You are already very bitter, and you have just died. Forget it." He changed the old man's topic and turned in: "Where is this place? Why is the king here so excited?"

"I'm not sure about this, but the king has to have a life span of a few hundred years. I'm afraid he's not feeling well or waiting for something." The old man introduced it, picked up a dried sweet potato that had been left for a long time, and chewed it stiffly.