Chapter 232
Call ~
Gently hold the palm of the hand, the air flow flows out from the fingertips like substance, and the sharp wind is as soft as around the fingers, moving with the palm of the hand, doing whatever you want.

Blood-changing warriors are also mortals. Except for "foreigners" like Ji Longshan who have practiced the supernatural powers of "melting soldiers and refining bodies", the vast majority of warriors can forcibly beat weapons.

Relying on the grasp of Gang Qi.

"Gang Qi."

Yang Jue carefully sensed the changes in the body of the living dead, moreover, he was familiar with the Gang Qi.

Except for the internal training, external training, lightness kung fu, swordsmanship and other martial arts that have been dissipated, the living dead at this time are almost the same as Fang Qidao when he was alive.

Once you get familiar with it, you may already be able to exert [-]% of its strength in life.

And this is already the limit.

After all, his martial arts cannot perfectly match that of the living dead. Martial arts practice, body and martial arts complement each other.

"Xiao Zhan..."

Listening to the noisy footsteps approaching from far, Yang Ju put down a piece of broken silver, got up and left.

He has done all that can be done, and all that remains is to wait.

He had a hunch that that person was already coming.

……

……

Although I have doubts about the general sending himself to release a prisoner.

But Zhao Jinglong didn't delay at all, he went in the starry night, almost paralyzed the dragon and horse under his crotch, so he could run back to Sirius Pass at dusk.

But this time, he was surprised that something was wrong.

"Xiao Qingfeng, is he really dead?!"

Almost two valued soldiers raised it, and Zhao Jinglong asked sharply.

The soldier didn't dare to hide the slightest thing, and he even told all the things that happened in Sirius Pass these days, detailing everything.

"In the past few days, there have been ghosts and spirits sucking people's yang energy? Who asked you this?"

With a backhand slap, the soldier fell to the ground, and Zhao Jinglong was sweating coldly from behind.

Having been a colleague for many years, how could he not know the importance of Xiao Qingfeng to Xiao Zhan?
Xiao Zhan, who has never been favoritism, is the only one who allows this Young Master Xiao to come and go to the barracks freely, without being bound by military laws.

"If Xiao Zhan finds out about this, I'm afraid..."

Shivering, Zhao Jinglong didn't dare to think deeply, and rushed to the prison without even taking a sip of water.

Although he couldn't understand what kind of friendship the general had with the head catchers of the six doors, he knew that the general had asked him to come here to protect this person's life.

"Stop here!"

Before reaching the big prison, there were shouts and shouts, accompanied by the sound of bowstrings twisting.

"Blind your dog eyes, can't even this commander recognize it?!"

The shouting stopped abruptly.

Xiao Changfeng, with a face like black iron and armored body, stepped out of the shadows, his eyes were cold:

"Stop!"

"Xiao Changfeng! Do you dare to shoot your colleagues?"

Zhao Jinglong's complexion sank, and his heart also sank, knowing that this matter would be difficult to deal with.

Xiao Changfeng is from Xiao Zhan's direct lineage, and his status is equal to his own. They are both commanders in the army. Although his martial arts skills are somewhat inferior to his own, they are still similar.

And the most famous thing about this person is that he is like a mad dog, except for Xiao Zhan, no one pays attention to him.

"Stop!"

Xiao Changfeng remained expressionless and repeated his changes.

Changge stood up and blocked the outside of the big prison. He was wearing heavy armor and had a fierce momentum. If he took a step forward, he was about to strike.

"Xiao Changfeng! This commander is here, with the command of the general, how dare you stop me?!"

Zhao Jinglong's face sank like water.

Xiao Changfeng's expression changed only after hearing the words 'General', but he still blocked the door:

"In the big prison, there are important criminals. Unless the general comes personally, no one will be allowed to move forward."

"Do you dare to disobey the military order?!"

The thatch-like beard trembled, Zhao Jinglong was startled and angry.

He knew Xiao Changfeng very well, and the only possibility for him to stop him from going in regardless of the general's order was.

It is very likely that Xiao Zhan is already on his way back, and even, has already returned!

Crash!
While Zhao Jinglong was thinking, outside the prison, the crossbowmen had already activated, and they were closing the important town here, attacking the generals in the army.

boom!
Zhao Jinglong was furious, he stepped down with one step, the huge roar suppressed the sound of bows and crossbows shooting through the air.

In front of the big prison, the well-paved bluestone was trampled to pieces, and the large pieces of sand and gravel were like fragments after a shell exploded, pulling and shooting towards the crossbowmen around with a harsh sound.

As for himself, he stepped out with his strength, and a dark red heavy knife was unsheathed, with the force of a wind and thunder explosion, splitting the airflow and air.

He slashed at Xiao Changfeng, whose face was as heavy as iron.

boom!
The long dagger was raised, gold and iron collided, and a huge force exploded.

In just a moment, before the big prison, there seemed to be a small-scale earthquake, and the large area of ​​bluestone ground was like a wooden pile hit by a sledgehammer, sinking for about a foot.

"Stop!"

Amidst the sound of gold and iron that could pierce human eardrums, there came the low-pitched shouts that overwhelmed the screams of the crossbowmen around them.

As Xiao Changfeng strode forward, his upper body was covered in red blood, and he was like a torch, dancing with a large shadow of spears, moving with his body, walking like a forest.

Dangdang!
The two have been colleagues for nearly 20 years, and they know each other very well. With this move, they both rushed to each other's weaknesses.

Attracted the attention of many people in the distance.

At the same time, it also alarmed the other masters of the Xiao family who were patrolling the streets and arresting the murderer.

"Bold thief, dare to break into the prison?!"

"kill!"

"Take it!"

Hearing the shouting from a distance, Zhao Jinglong's face turned red to the point of bleeding, and suddenly, his heart became ruthless.

boom!
The low and muffled sound of thunder exploded between his chest and abdomen, and immediately, there was a surging surge of blood:
"court death!"

He roared like an angry tiger, and the sound waves were piercing from tens of feet away, Xiao Changfeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, also froze for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, his eyes also became fierce, like fire surging in layers, and in an instant, Chang Ge was all red, exuding huge light and heat.

After stabbing at Zhao Jinglong who rushed towards the prison after a long roar.

laugh!
With just one blow, Gang Feng was torn apart, and blood spattered out.

"Xiao Changfeng, you wait for me!!"

Zhao Jinglong was so angry that he went crazy, he wished he could turn back and beat him to death, but he still forcibly held back.

With a low growl, Biaoxue's arms were stretched in front of him, with a span of tens of feet, rolling with great force, like a battering ram pushed by hundreds of people on the battlefield.

With just one blow, the gate of the prison made of three feet of steel was smashed to pieces!
Its arrogance, toughness, and ferocity made the eyes of the howling crossbowmen all around, and even other masters of the Xiao family who came to hear the news jump wildly.

"I sue!"

However, the next moment, the vanguard of the army, the commander known for his bravery, let out a strange cry.

"Straight thief!"

Zhao Jinglong's expression changed drastically, the arms in front of him suddenly inflated by three points, like a shield between the chest and abdomen.

Shouting and cursing, he backed away.

Behind the steel gate, what awaited him were not jailers, guards, or soldiers, but a divine arm crossbow ready to go!

Boom boom boom!
Like the sound of spring thunder, it was the sonic boom caused by the violent tearing of the airflow.

Zhao Jinglong retreated extremely fast, his blood was soaring, he could exceed fifteen feet in one step, but the arrow as thick as an arm came even faster.

He only took two steps back, and the arrow that pulled out a substantial wave of white smoke had already drowned him.

"Fuck me!"

Boom!

The air wave rolls and spreads.

The sand was churning, the gravel was flying randomly, and the arrows as thick as arms remained undiminished, falling to the ground, and disappeared without a trace with a 'chi' sound.

Only the white air that filled the street remained, which was especially terrifying at dusk.

All the spectators changed their faces.

Firstly, he was shocked by the power of the divine arm crossbow, and secondly, he was shocked by the fierce and domineering Xiao family, who dared to set up a terrifying weapon like the divine arm crossbow in the city.

"died?"

Many people's faces turned blue, even the masters of the Xiao family felt their eyelids twitch wildly.

This is the commander of the army...

"not dead!"

Xiao Changfeng took a step forward, and suddenly looked sideways, and saw the bloodstained Zhao Jinglong panting heavily on the wall on the other side of the prison, the veins on his forehead burst out, and he was extremely angry:
"Xiao Changfeng, I'm fucking you!"

Divine arm crossbow!
He never expected that Xiao Changfeng would be so ruthless, he was only a moment away from dying!

"Use the god arm crossbow to deal with your colleagues, Xiao Changfeng, you are really amazing, amazing."

Lightly sweeping the dust on the sleeve robe, Yu Liang looked at Xiao Changfeng with a cold expression.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Zhao Jinglong might be dead by now.

"Mr. Yu is using the Shenxing Armored Horse?"

Glancing at the paper ashes under Yu Liang's feet, Xiao Changfeng shook his head:

"It's not that Xiao is ruthless, but Commander Zhao insists on breaking in. Who is to blame for this?"

While speaking, his heart sank slightly.

Yu Liang, Qingzhou Army is a very special existence.

Even if it was him, he only knew that he was from Longyuan Dao, a native of Wanxiang Mountain, a disciple of Wang Muzhi, who possessed a unique skill and won the trust of the general.

Now it seems that this strange art is even more terrifying than previously expected.

Any light work can't save people under the divine arm crossbow that has been fired, but the 'Jiama' can.

"Xiao Changfeng!"

Zhao Jinglong breathed air through his nostrils, and his steel teeth almost rubbed against sparks:

"I must kill you!"

"Then wait for the best move."

Xiao Changfeng raised his spear, his eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness:
"He will talk about his daily affairs. Today, anyone who dares to break into the prison will die!"

Stopping Zhao Jinglong's roar, Yu Liang lowered his arms and said lightly:
"Xiao Changfeng, the crime of wanting to kill your colleague today will be adjudicated by the general in the future, so let's press it down for now. However, Yu is going to enter this big prison today, what do you do?"

"Could it be that Mr. Yu couldn't hear it? I said, anyone who dares to break into the prison will die!"

Xiao Changfeng let out a long breath.

Behind him, many masters of the Xiao family also lined up one after another, with bows, crossbows, swords, spears and spears raised one after another, overflowing with murderous intent.

"good very good."

Yu Liang nodded, no emotion on his face.

He just took out two paper-like and hemp-like leather goods, and slowly put them on his hands, covering his five fingers, and gently squeezed, there were thunder lights visible to the naked eye intertwining and rubbing.

Amid the shocking breath, Yu Liang took a step forward, and his tone was more bleak and cold than the autumn wind:

"Then today, let's see, Yu, who dares to stop me, who can stop me!"

call!
The cold voice echoed, and everyone's expressions changed, including Xiao Changfeng.

This is not martial arts.

"Is this the yin and yang killing technique that Mr. Yu learned from the 'Wanxiang Mountain Man'? It really is so subtle and miraculous that people dare not stop it."

A cold and unsteady voice sounded from the end of the long street, breaking the origin of the mysterious thunder hand and breaking the condensed atmosphere.

Everyone looked sideways, some with surprise, some with sadness, and some with fear.

The visitor was dressed in sackcloth, white shoes, with disheveled hair and a shawl, looking haggard, like a wild lion bereaved, but it wasn't Xiao Zhan, who was it?

tata tao~
The low and rhythmic footsteps sounded like drumbeats, approaching from far away, Xiao Zhan came slowly, with a flat and cold tone:
"Xiao Zhan is not talented, I want to give it a try."

 Well, the second one is here.After a meal, I don’t know if I can write Chapter 3.

 
(End of this chapter)

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