Chapter 42 Assassination of Miyun (Recommendation Ticket and Collection)

Zong Shou smiled coldly, choosing the disgraceful method of ambush and assassination, and died with inferior skills. If Qi Xiao's teacher still wants face, he should never come looking for him.

But if you think about it carefully, in this era, that God Emperor has not yet appeared. All the five lands and sixteen islands in the cloud world are bloody killings and fighting endlessly. As long as you don't like people, you can draw your sword, and grab what you like. The strong can dominate everything, and big fists make sense. Except for those big sects who claim to be famous and decent, who will tell you the rules?

Only when the Emperor of God unified the world of the ten directions and established rules and regulations of etiquette, would the martial arts spiritual masters of later generations be restrained.

However, it is indeed difficult for the spirit masters of the Sun-returning state in the cloud world of Zhongtu to seek revenge and come to Yunlu in the east for a while.

But who exactly this person was instigated by is quite a headache. There are too many people who may arrange to ambush him.

Thinking about it carefully, my own identity is actually the enemy everywhere——

With a wry smile secretly, Zong Shou brushed the matter aside and glanced up and down at Yin Yang: "How are the injuries? How many people died over there? Are there any survivors?"

She was more seriously injured than Xueer, with more than a dozen bloodstains, some of which were still oozing blood. However, Yin Yang's spirit is extremely vigorous, as if nothing happened.

Sure enough, Yin Yang ignored his injuries, and frowned slightly: "There are twelve people in total, all of them have been killed! They are all dead soldiers, hiding poison. Xue'er and I captured three people, but none of them succeeded." Survive. There is another secret martial artist who escaped, and I can't catch up."

Zong Shou sighed, but luckily he had lost hope when he asked the question. Then he turned his head and looked carefully at the direction beyond the dense forest: "Then what is our loss?"

Speaking of losses, Yin Yang's thick eyebrows almost got tangled. His face was full of bitterness, and when he spoke, he was still concise and to the point: "The loss is great!"

It wasn't until Zong Shou was carried by Chuxue and returned to the main road that he realized what kind of Dafa Yin Yang's words meant that the loss was great.

Four of the sixteen cloud treading horses died, and the rest were all slightly injured. Fortunately, these horses ran ahead, so they didn't bear much impact.

And that cloud tumbler completely changed its shape, smashing a huge dirt hole on the ground.

But this car is really strong, as expected, it is all made of fine steel. The cloud tumbler, which was ten feet long and weighed as much as 50,000 jin, fell after being overturned to a height of thirty feet. It didn't just fall apart, it's just that some of the steel plates on the body were twisted.

One can imagine how strong this cloud-turning car is.

Zong Shou wanted to cry but had no tears. In this era, each Cloud Stepping Horse is worth around one hundred thousand taels of silver. And a cloud-turning car built by a spirit trainer may not be able to buy one million taels.

"The 50,000-jin iron lump was blown up to 30 feet! How many Explosive Flame Talismans did these guys use?"

Zong Shou first looked to the side, the huge pit in the middle of the road had a radius of fifty feet. Fortunately, most of it was offset by the spiritual array of the cloud-turning car chassis. Otherwise, the impact alone would be enough to kill him and Yin Yang in the car.

Naturally, they can save their lives, and it's not that those people are merciful. It's just that once the number of Explosive Flame Talismans exceeds the number, or is replaced with other high-level Talismans, it will probably trigger a wave of spiritual energy. Chuxue Yinyang, who was sitting in front, would definitely feel it too.

The terrible thing is, it is estimated that this is just a temptation of those people. Mostly he just wanted to see who would be behind Zong Weiran, who was still standing behind him, and how would he react afterwards?

If it's an innate martial arts cultivator, or a nocturnal spirit master, he will do it himself. In today's battle, they can only wait to die.

Zong Shou heaved a sigh of relief after walking around his cloud-turning cart again.

The entire spirit array is not damaged much, and it can continue to drive with only a little repair. At least it's not a problem to rush to Xiaoyuan City. The fine steel and craftsman produced there are enough to temporarily restore this car.

Immediately, he felt pain in his heart again, the beast crystals he was carrying on his body were really running out. Fortunately, this time, I added a lot from Qi Xiao. The total value is about half a million grains of silver.

There is also the third-order cold ghost tiger, the value of this soul beast is equivalent to three times that of the cloud-turning cart.

This time, he finally didn't lose money.

"correct!"

Zong Shou suddenly remembered something, turned around, and continued the interrupted topic: "Yin Yang, remember that before me, my father appointed me a fiancée? The father of this daughter is the city lord of Xuanshan City?"

Xuanshan City is called a city, but it is actually a country. Built on Xuanshan Mountain, it has a radius of more than fifty miles.

Thousands of miles away, all human towns, big and small, are under its jurisdiction, and its influence extends to the three provinces. And its city lord is also of the half-demon lineage.

In Zong Shou's memory, this person's strength seems to be only inferior to Tianshan. Even more with Zong Weiran, the intersection is irreversible.

Yin Yang heard the words, but shook his head again with a gloomy face: "My son, it is better not to count on Xuanshan City. It is said that the princess of Xuanshan City has always opposed this marriage. Recently, even her father and mother are also against it. The attitude is ambiguous. These years, I have ignored the son of the world, and I know a thing or two-"

Zong Shou only felt relaxed, and even the losses just now didn't feel so painful.

What he hates the most is this kind of unclear involvement.

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It took an hour to repair the spirit array of the cloud-turning car. And tidy up all the traces of the battle here. When Yin Yang drove forward again, it was already an hour and a half later.

And just when the dilapidated carriage disappeared at the end of the road. Suddenly, two figures, one in front of the other, rushed towards them from a distance.

One was in the middle of his life, and the other was a young teenager. His face was hidden in the rain and he couldn't see clearly. There are only two red palm marks on the left and right, which are clearly visible.

"Who is this, who set up the murder?"

Carefully examining the surroundings, Feng Xiao showed a thoughtful look on his face: "It's raining heavily at this time, and it's the time when the water system's psionic energy is flourishing. To blow up such a deep pit, at least fifty high-level explosive flame symbols were used——"

Looking around again, the branches and leaves of the trees that were blown away by the sword energy were swept away. Feng Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly: "There are at least four secret martial artists fighting here for a quarter of an hour! Two of them died! In addition, there should be a spiritual master!"

Zong Ling knew that Feng Xiao was rich in experience, and he was still slightly surprised at this time. But at the next moment, he sneered again: "Who knows who? There are too many people who want my cousin to die, and there are also many people who want to protect him. In short, it can't be our manpower!"

Feng Xiao shook his head, his figure was like a ghost, and he shuttled into the dense forest. Half a quarter of an hour later, he stepped out again.

But that complexion was a little pale: "The spirit master who made the attack has reached the peak of soul observation. If there is no mistake, this person is probably that Qi Xiao. From my point of view, this battle should be within ten breaths. A deadly sword pierces the brain!"

"Qi Xiao? I heard that this person had a good relationship with Zongyang in the past, and they became friends. However, this person also has some friendship with the people of Lieyanshan. It can be guessed that Lieyanshan set the blame, or it may be Zong Yang deliberately did this, using this person's identity to confuse the public—"

Zong Ling murmured for a while, then woke up suddenly, and finally realized the true focus of Feng Xiao's words. His expression also changed.

"You just said that within ten breaths, a sword can be fatal, piercing the brain? The person who made the strike was a congenital strong? Aren't those who secretly guarded my cousin have been targeted? Is this person in the end? Where did it come from?"

Feng Xiao shook his head slightly: "I don't know exactly what's going on! I only know that one sword can kill a spirit master in the Soul-Guarding Realm, and even a congenital martial artist is extremely difficult to do. This situation is really weird! That Zong Shou , the strength is probably a bit beyond our imagination. If we have to, when we need to do it ourselves, I'm afraid we need to add some more people—”

Between the words, it was full of doubts.

The changes at the foot of Danling Mountain, as well as the situation here today, all of these are disturbing.