Counterattack Xiaoxian

Ji Lingchu originally expressed deep sympathy for Gao Yukong's experience, but when he heard that he wanted to do such a thing himself, he immediately became angry and said, "Don't even think about it!"

Gao Yukong said: "You don't have to betray your appearance. It's okay if you can disturb the matter."

"You'd better hire someone else!"

"Your visit to Beijing this time is just for the public case of King Xiangnan. It will definitely take a long time and you will need a place to stay. If you agree, I can give you a house."

"Shut up, who do you think I am?" Ji Lingchu said with a serious face, "Don't say it's a house, even...how big is your house?"

Gao Yukong smiled and said: "It's not very big, but it's more than enough to house three to five hundred people."

Ji Lingchu said "hmm" and said, "Tell me what the house looks like and where it is located."

What followed was a burst of whispers... When the banquet was over, the two of them were holding hands and had become good brothers.

Back at his residence, Wuhua asked him what kind of deal he had with Gao Yukong, and Ji Lingchu told him about the house.

Wuhua said: "What do you think?"

Ji Lingchu didn't hide anything and talked about his plans.

First of all, they really needed a house to facilitate their operations. Secondly, he also learned some about the situation in Beijing on the way and felt that it was complicated and those who had the strength to take away the Zhenyuan Pillar must be an extremely powerful force.

When it comes to power, Haojing is inseparable from all the powerful people. The reason why he contacted Gao Yukong was to get a "ticket" to join the top family circles in Fu State.

The next few days were calm and without any disturbance. Ji Lingchu took the time to make up for the missed training. He faintly noticed signs of loosening in the Bone Tempering Realm, while Qi Refining was still stalling in the Sensing Realm.

This creates a problem, that is, his melee combat effectiveness is acceptable, but long-range attacks are extremely weak.

There is currently no solution to this problem. After all, he is in a special situation and has no previous experience to draw from. Master Sang could give some advice when he was there. Now that Master Sang has left, he has become an orphan wandering on the road of practice.

Two days later, Yunzhou Mu Pangang called again, saying that all the checkpoints on the road had been taken care of, and he could set off on a selected day.

In addition, Pang Ang reassured him that someone had been arranged to protect him secretly along the way, so there should be no danger, but he still told him to be careful.

In this way, the group quietly left Luocheng the next morning and continued northward.

The crooked-necked old horse has become fat and strong these days, and the cart pulls fast and steady. Huazang and Aheng occupy the "car handlebar" position, feeling very majestic, and there are laughter from time to time, and it seems that all disasters are over. Go away.

What they didn't expect was that in broad daylight, they were blocked by a group of masked knights no more than thirty miles outside the city.

The leader said coldly: "If you know the truth, hand over the Birth King Cauldron and let you go."

Ji Lingchu has grown a lot since he arrived in the other world and has gone through many hardships. He knows that it is about his own interests and it is useless to argue with words, so he immediately shouted: "Get through!"

A good horse doesn't need to whip. Hanazang pulled the reins, and the crooked old horse grinned and roared. It suddenly accelerated and rushed out like a phantom. The horses under the other seat were frightened, causing a commotion. The carriage took the opportunity to drive past, leaning over. For a moment, only the rear of the car was visible.

Ji Lingchu climbed to the roof of the car and drew his short sword from his arms, radiating cold light.

The masked knight stabilized his position and then galloped in pursuit. During the gallop, they showed their iron claws with long ropes and launched them over with a "whoosh whoosh".

Ji Lingchu swung his sword across, and all the iron claws were swung away, and his rear claws were like flying tentacles, attacking from all directions.

He had to take care of himself as well as the people and horses. The sword was almost invisible, but the knight leader had already arrived, jumped off the horse and struck out with a claw.

Ji Lingchu held his sword at an angle to block it. Unexpectedly, the claw talisman had hidden power and was wrapped tightly around his sword.

The leader fell, his energy and blood surged, he pulled with one hand, his feet seemed to be welded to the ground, and could no longer move at all. Ji Lingchu also held on to the knife, his spiritual power surged, and the two of them stood in a tug-of-war situation, and they were about to gallop. The carriage stopped.

The other masked knights surrounded them and fired a volley of flying claws, locking the carriage tightly. Just as they were about to tear it apart, a bunch of ivy suddenly shot out from under them, like snakes, and they were all tightly bound and fell. The man fell on his back and his horse fell over.

The knight leader was furious, drew his sword, and rushed towards the roof of the car like an arrow. At this time, the rear window moved slightly, and a bright steel gun pierced his heart like lightning.

The man yelled and flew backwards. Before he landed, another steel gun hit his leg.

These two steel spears were thrown by Na Zhenxiang. Although neither of them penetrated the opponent's body, they caused considerable damage to him.

The carriage ran wildly again, sending up smoke and dust. The knight leader was about to get up and give chase, but a sharp sword flash came towards him...

The crooked-necked old horse ran wildly. Hua Zang, who had used the magical power of the green vine, had a pale face, but could not hide the joy in his eyes, just because he could help Ji Lingchu. A Heng on the side held the reins tightly and looked at the front intently, as if he had already Consider yourself a part of this small group.

Ji Lingchu had been squatting on the roof of the car, closely monitoring both sides of the road. After half an hour passed, he said, "You didn't expect this, did you?"

"What is bound to happen, why do you need divination? You should have thought of the consequences when you cheated Gao Yukong." Wuhua's voice came from the carriage.

Ji Lingchu said: "I didn't expect it. I'm afraid there's an ambush. Can we take another route?"

"No need, I divined last night, today the Celestial Lion enters the forest, and Pluto is on the left."

"What do you mean?"

"that is......"

Suddenly, Ji Lingchu fell down, and a few invisible blows made the roof of the car "bang bang", but no damage was caused. Sure enough, there was something extraordinary about this car.

Everyone was shocked, but a hand on the ground grabbed the rear of the car and shouted: "Don't stop!"

This was Ji Lingchu's voice. He was obviously fine. Then he heard a loud noise and two figures jumped onto the roof of the car.

One person is Ji Lingchu, with a large area of ​​bright red on his chest. The other person is tall and thin, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

The man didn't say anything. He just came up with a killing blow. His lightness skills were extremely good. He was like walking in a courtyard in a narrow place on the roof of a car. The edge of his palm was better than a sharp knife. He hesitated and spoke, and it was extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, Ji Lingchu's Seven Sword Techniques were also extremely flexible and did not fall behind.

After fighting dozens of moves, the man in the hat saw that he could not win, so he jumped into the air like a crane, with his sleeves wide open, and his shape was not visible, but his sound was only heard.

Ji Lingchu had just suffered a loss. He was worried about Huazang and Aheng behind him, so he immediately hit out with a "wave hammer" and the man in the hat was knocked away. He was hit again, with two penetrating wounds on his shoulders.

However, when he looked up, he saw that the man in the bamboo hat had somehow used some means to hang behind the car like a kite.