Great Sui Guoshi

Taoist Toad jumped out of his cuffs, raised his toad face and looked at the door with the copper lock, the frog's mouth twitched... His mother, even using the old man's forbidden spells.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him.

"Who are you?"

Lu Liangsheng tilted his face slightly, his eyes slanted slightly, and in the corner of his vision, a warrior with a lantern was standing there. The other party was about to shout, when the sleeve of the scholar's robe was flicked back, and the drowsiness spell in "Nan Shui Supplements" enveloped him. past.

The other party opened his mouth, and the voice stopped abruptly from his throat. He staggered a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"The gatekeepers are all warriors. It seems that it is really the foothold of the Fire Praying Cult."

After saying that, Lu Liangsheng happened to startle everyone out, with a shake of his right hand, the Moon Misty Sword dragged out a long cry with a 'clang', rushed out of the scabbard, swung his wide sleeves, and the scholar held the hilt for a moment.

After cutting through the copper lock, the magic power above it that cannot be seen by the naked eye is suddenly broken!

Bah!

Firestar jumped up, the copper lock broke and rolled on the ground, Toad smacked his lips, jumped onto the threshold, and walked in behind his apprentice.

jingle jingle.....

The room was pitch black, and there was the sound of iron chains dragging. Lu Liangsheng took out a fire pocket and blew on the sparks. With a shake, the bean-sized flame ignited.

The dim light of the fire illuminated the room, and the pupils shrank suddenly. Even the corners of Taoist Toad's eyes twitched when he climbed over the threshold and slowly lowered his short legs.

Ding Dang... The iron chain swayed, nailed to the wall, and stretched down. The other end was stretched straight around the neck of a woman with disheveled hair. There were red marks. The scholar holding the firelight stepped on the ground with his bare feet, leaning towards the wall in panic.

With a cry, he shook his head vigorously.

"...Don't...don't come here... Please let me go back...my husband and children are still waiting for me to go back."

The crying woman wanted to kowtow, the stretched iron chain made her unable to move, but she was still able to speak, and it was only her. There were several women beside her in ragged clothes, covered in dirt, sitting on the ground with numb expressions, Looking at Lu Liangsheng, whimpering, he raised the broken bowl and shook it towards him, wanting to eat.

There was also a woman leaning against the corner as skinny as a stick, struggling to turn her face, her energy and spirit had already been exhausted, and she was dying to move her chapped lips.

".….these people."

Lu Liangsheng struggled to squeeze out a sound between his teeth, and the fingers holding the hilt of the sword turned white.

The cheeks swelled, the blade of the sword hummed softly, and a cold light was drawn, and even the air bang... several times, sparks flickered, and the iron chains around the woman's neck broke and fell down one by one.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the four women who were originally numb. The crying woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the scholar regardless of her exposed body.

"You wait."

Lu Liangsheng glanced away, not looking at the other party, walked quickly to the corner and stretched out two fingers to press the dying woman's forehead, trying his best to soothe the other party's pain with power, so that she had a little strength to go out.

Withdrawing his hand, the scholar turned his head to look at the women, his thin lips parted slightly.

"Take her away too... Also, try to go as far away as possible."

at the same time.

In the two houses in the backyard, someone stood up and looked at the two warriors who entered the house.

"A monk appeared in the city? When did he enter the city?"

"...should have just entered the city, but the man suddenly locked me with his breath."

"Do you feel wrong? The other party didn't target you."

"Hmph, it's not against him, it might be against all of us!"

There were five people in the room, except for the two warriors who had just entered, the other three took soap robes, robes, red-headed staffs, and magic swords in their hands. They asked their subordinates and were about to leave the room when one of them suddenly turned ugly.

"Oops, the restriction was broken..."

The other two ascetics who had left the room looked back at him.

"Where?"

"The room for women..."

"go!"

The three stood a little lower, their bodies sank and floated, and several feet passed in a blink of an eye, and the Fire Praying Cultists from the surrounding houses rushed out with weapons in their hands. There were more than 20 people, following the three figures in front of them, they headed towards the house not far away. Surround the past.

The footsteps were messy, and the weapons clanged loudly.

"In that room!" "Surround the room so that the three fire-holders will kill people in the future!"

"Damn, who is the other party, dare to break into here—"

"Don't worry, come out and kill!"

Amidst the clamor of the words of the green forest warriors, the three ascetics each held a dharma weapon, approached the door and window, looked at the dark house, and looked at each other.

"It's in there!"

One of them said something, and another voice shouted: "Go!"

boom!

The moment the word 'up' fell, there was a loud noise, the wall shook and bulged outwards, and the bricks and stones burst and splashed around, hitting the surrounding green forest people, and everyone turned their backs.

On the opposite side, three ascetics took out their magic tools to block the rain of broken bricks. The next second, the window frame burst, and a long sword flew towards them. One of the monks hurriedly used magic power to resist, and the tip of the sword was The nail slammed into the air, and the moment the air swayed in a circle, it took the person and the red-headed staff in his hand to fly out.

The tip of the sword broke through the barrier of mana, pierced into the flesh with a pop, and nailed the monk to a tree in the courtyard.

Surrounded by more than 20 green forest people, they were so frightened that they scrambled and retreated. The remaining two monks glanced at their companions hanging on the tree, and their faces became extremely ugly. Next spit.

咵…..

The broken wall bricks rolled down from the broken wall, which stimulated everyone's nerves. For a moment, voices came from inside.

"I came here originally, I just wanted to question one thing..."

The flat voice spread along with a figure in a green shirt slowly walking out.

"...But now, there is one more thing to do."

When the figure stepped out of the gap, Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes, Qingzhan's words stopped, and he waved his sleeves.

——It's a throw in the bucket!

Dozens of copper coins flew all over the sky from the cuffs, and there was a chaotic noise, and people around shouted: "Be careful of hidden weapons—"

"Small...Ah!" "My knees!!"

Puff puff…..

The scattered copper coins did not hit the ground, but flew towards more than 20 figures around them, tearing the cloth, flesh and blood, burrowing into the thighs, knees, and elbow joints, bursting into clusters of blood.

The surrounding green forest people hugged their knees, thighs, and arms and rolled on the ground mournfully. Their meridians were broken and their joints shattered. Even if they were still alive, they were disabled.

The copper coins rushed out of the human body, and rolled to the ground with some debris and blood stains. They rolled and quickly gathered around the scholar, forming a magic circle.

"Both, you are from the Fire Praying Sect."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the opposite side, and the two Praying Cult monks who were still standing in the courtyard looked at each other, turned around and cast a spell, climbed onto the roof, and fled outside the courtyard.

Taoist Toad rushed out of the dilapidated house and lay on his apprentice's trouser legs: "Liangsheng, hurry up!"

"Ah."

Lu Liangsheng didn't even look at the wailing mortal warriors around him, he stretched out his hand to grab, and Yue Yun pulled it out from the corpse and flew back to the scholar's hand.

"Master, hold on tight."

After finishing speaking, he flew to the roof and touched the tiles under his feet. The moment the dust and leaves on the roof swung away, the surrounding tiles burst open with a bang.

The air exploded.

Lu Liangsheng followed those two and followed closely.

******

The lanterns were extended, and the bustling market gradually showed signs of desertion.

"Brother, hurry up, it's rare for father and uncle to go out, so I have the opportunity to come out to see the night market..."

"It's you, not me."

Among the crowd, two figures, one big and one small, looked here and there. Occasionally, when they saw something strange, the young man inevitably took out his wallet and bought it.

"Brother, what does the brothel look like? Why don't you take me to see it, and I won't play tricks on you in the future."

They were the two brothers who sneaked out, Yang Yong and Yang Guang.

Chapter 141 The Sword Breaks the Sky

The lights are like a dragon, and the voice of the people is getting smaller.

After the second quarter of Xu time, the Chang'an Yeling bell rang. On both sides of the street, vendors extinguished the heat rising from their furnaces. Pedestrians wandering around hurriedly walked by in groups of twos and threes.

Brothers Yang Yong and Yang Guang touched their slightly swollen stomachs. Yang Yong naturally refused his younger brother's proposal to go to the brothel.

"Go back quickly, otherwise when father comes back and sees that you and I are not at home, he may have to take care of him again."

The little man walking a little in the front held butter cherries and dipped them into his mouth. This kind of dessert with cheese and cane pulp has always been Yang Guang's favorite.

Hearing his elder brother's words, he raised his face and turned slightly sideways.

"Hmph...whatever brother said, if he wanted to hit you, he would hit you. I was brought out by my brother."

"you!"

The corner of Yang Yong's mouth twitched, and he pointed with his fingers in the air. Finally, his cuffs fluttered and fell down. It was really hard for him to express his temper to his younger brother.

"...For my brother's sake, when the night bell rings, it's time to go back home. If we meet bad people, which one of you and my brother will be able to escape?"

"In this city of Chang'an, who would dare? With his father's status, even the people in the palace will walk around our brothers."

The upturned little face spoke quite seriously, and then, he picked up the cherry and licked the cheese on it, squinting his eyes to feel the sweetness blooming on the tip of his tongue.

There were quite a few passers-by on the street, and upon hearing the conversation between the elder and the younger, they thought the pair of brothers were interesting.

"That's right, brother, during the meal, cousin Li Yuan said that he met an expert, is it true?"

"Maybe it's a fake. Where does the expert say that you meet when you meet, and give you treasures?"

Yang Yong sneered, rolled his sleeves behind his back, looked around at the vendors who were packing up their stalls and left, and raised his chin slightly.

"When it comes to high-ranking people, Brother Wei knows one, and some people want to recommend him to his father through Brother Wei. It seems that his name is Lu Liangsheng, and he is also a tribute to Nanchen."

Speaking of this, Yang Yong suddenly stopped his voice, and heard the faint sound of tiles breaking in his ears. He subconsciously raised his face, looked through the intertwined lanterns above the long street, and murmured: "...what's the sound."

On the other side, Yang Guang had an expression of 'disbelief', and hummed: "A high-level person will be recommended by someone? It must be someone from the lower class who is fooling you."

Snapped!

A piece of debris the size of a thumb fell on the street and bounced to Yang Guang's feet. The little man stopped talking, frowned slightly, and followed his brother's gaze to the roof on the right.

……

At the north gate of Chang'an, the sound of hoofbeats shook the ground, and more than a dozen horseshoes came galloping.

"Open the city gate, the Prime Minister is leaving the city!"

There was a voice of a soldier shouting, waving weapons, and rushing forward, one of the cavalry suddenly tightened the reins.

'Woo~~'

Yang Su reined in his horse's head, turned his head to look at the city, and shouted: "Brother, there are changes in the city!! Some ascetics do it in the city—"

Sigh! !

Ahead, the horse neighed.

The standing horse raised its hooves, and Yang Jian turned the horse's head around. Seeing that his brother's expression did not appear to be fake, he turned his head to Li Yuan who was following, and said:

"Don't spread the word about your encounter with the elder, go back to the city now!"

Immediately, he drew out his sword and shouted sharply.

"Come with me!"

The cloak was lifted, and the horse ran straight across the street, surrounded by Yang Su, Li Yuan, and the personal guards, and ran wildly behind.

……

The street market is brightly lit, pedestrians pass by in a hurry, and all kinds of noise gradually quiet down.

"The last two pancakes, buy one get one free, close up when sold out!" "Goat cakes, goat cakes, buy them quickly, and there's still a mouthful of hot mutton soup."